Noah Puckerman was a typical 18 year old male. Obsessed with sex, football and older women. But he'd never expected to fall in love this soon in his life, and with the adoptive mother of his baby girl, no less. He tried to deny it was happening, but that night that he went round to Shelby's house to help her with Beth, his feelings all became very clear. Without thinking, he'd leaned over and softly kissed her.

He'd kissed plenty of older women before. He loved the desperation; the feeling of knowing it was wrong made it all the more exciting, and their experience showed as they did things with their tongues that younger girls could only dream about. Kissing Shelby, Puck felt all of those things, and plenty more. She wasn't just another MILF he was trying to get into bed. She was a drop-dead gorgeous, forty-something woman who just happened to be the mother of his ex-girlfriend as well as the new mother of his daughter. She had allowed him to see Beth, and the visits became more and more frequent, because spending more time with Beth meant spending more time with Shelby, and he relished those moments where they sat on the couch together, side by side, playing with Beth. He knew he was reading further into it than Shelby was, but he could convince her to love him, couldn't he?

Sitting in class on Friday afternoon, Puck was half asleep, waiting for their usual teacher to walk in and bore him to death. He had just closed his eyes and put his head on the desk when a very familiar voice entered the room, causing him to jerk his head up and rub his eyes. Shelby had just walked in and announced herself as their substitute for that lesson. All Puck could think was, "She is the hottest sub I've ever had."

He couldn't keep his eyes off of her all lesson and he knew she noticed this. Shelby glanced his way a few times at the beginning of class, smiling slightly as she averted her eyes from his lustful gaze. The class dragged on for both of them, Puck counting the minutes until class was over and he could speak to Shelby privately. Shelby was just waiting for the inevitable moment when Puck approached her after the lesson, and although she knew it was wrong, she was slightly excited as to what could happen.

Finally the bell rang and school was over for the day. The rest of Puck's classmates grabbed their books and sprinted out the door, but Puck took his time, waiting until everyone was gone before locking the classroom door and slowly approaching Shelby's desk.

She looked up, smiling, when he said, "That was torture. I just wanted to go up and grab that gorgeous ass of yours the whole time. You are so hot."

"Noah, please. I'm your teacher! This is wrong..." Shelby was indecisive. She knew pursuing a student was wrong on so many levels, but she couldn't deny her attraction for the boy. He had revealed his sweet and sensitive side to her during the hours they spent together with Beth, and the quick kiss they had shared did mean something to her as well.

"Tell me you don't want this too, Shelby. Tell me you didn't enjoy that kiss. Tell me you don't enjoy the time we spend together, and I'll leave," begged Puck. "But I know you feel something for me too, you can't deny it. I love you Shelby. I've never loved anyone before like I love you."

Shelby looked at him for a minute and knew that he was right: she couldn't deny it any longer. She spared a quick glance towards the door, checking that it was shut and locked, then laughed and said, "You're right, Noah. I do have feelings for you. I don't know if I can call it 'love' yet, but who knows. There's definitely something there."

Puck half laughed with relief and wrapped his arms around Shelby. He looked her straight in the eye and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. They were both surprised by the intensity of it, but continued kissing. Shelby backed Puck into her desk, pushing him down and straddling his legs, sliding her hands under his shirt. She moved to lift the shirt over his head, but he whispered, "Not here baby. I never thought I'd hear myself say this, but I want our first time to be special. Really special. And while I've fantasised about fucking you on top of this desk countless times, it's not how I want to do it now. I want to make love to you, Shelby. Properly."

Shelby smiled at him and leaned down to kiss him one more time before swinging her leg back over and slipping off the desk. She offered him her hand and he took it, standing up and hugging her.

"I'd better go," said Puck. "I'll see you soon, Shelby. Love you!" With a grin, he waved and bounded out the door of the classroom.