Disclaimer: I own no rights to Glee or any characters portrayed in any of my writings!
I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter. Took me some time to come up with where I wanted to go with what's to come and I think I have chosen a direction I haven't read about. It may seem so at first but I hope eventually to come, you'd see that it isn't. Please review and let me know if it's good and I should continue. Thanks. Enjoy.
Finn stood there innocently watching Mr. Schuester as he waited for a response.
Will quickly removed his hand from by his pants once he caught his senses.
"Oh great... How do I explain this one... My balls were itching...? No, that's too generic... Ugh! You should have just left Schue!" He thought and by now, he was cold sweating. He scattered to pick up the flyers he had carelessly tossed aside while fantasising. He had no clue what to tell the young sophomore student, so he just smiled, handed him a flyer and walked off.
Finn, being the day dreamer that he was didn't take on the fact that he saw Mr. Schuester touching himself inappropriately in the boys locker room. He just continued to dress and went to class.
"Hey dude, we still on for tonight?" Puck whispered to Finn whilst Mr. Schuester went rambling on in spanish.
"Sure, my place at 8?" Finn replied, being distracted by a figure standing directly before him. A shadow coming across his face. It was Mr. Schuester
"¿Tienes algo que quieras decirnos señor Hudson?" (You have something that you want to tell us Mr. Hudson)
Finn was so confused that he just shook his head no, hoping he had answered it correctly.
Luckily he did and was spared ridicule in front the class. Mr. Schuester continued teaching as Puck raised his eyebrows and gave a grin trying to silently apologise for nearly getting him in trouble. The bell rang signalling the end of class, and the students didn't deny how eager they were to exit the last class for the week.
As they were exiting the class, Mr. Schuester called out Finn to speak to him.
"I'll meet outside Finn" and Puck exited the classroom.
"Yeah Mr. Schue..." Finn was confused and a bit nervous as he thought there were going to be repercussions from his actions in class.
"I wanted to speak about what happened this morning in the locker rooms... I wasn't.." He was cut off by Kurt.
"Oh good Mr. Schuester. I see you're bringing in new talent. He would make an exquisite and strong male lead for me to duet with."
"What's he talking about...?" Finn asked puzzled by the comment
Then it suddenly clicked in Mr. Schuester's head how to make everyone in the room happy... Well everyone except Finn.
"Kurt, can you please excuse us. I have a matter to resolve with Mr. Hudson."
Kurt left but not before hugging Finn and thanking him for joining. Finn flinched when Kurt grabbed him.
"Mr. Schue... Can you please explain to me what is going on and why Hummel thinks I'm in your stupid club?"
Will asked himself if he was really going to cross the boundaries of student-teacher relations and say what he was about to say until it was too late and he blurted out words he never thought he would have had to say to a student.
"I saw your masturbating in the showers Finn."
"What? Are you crazy? I would never do that here..."
"Finn.. There is evidence on this video tape" Will pulls out a small tape, which really had a spanish movie for the class to watch on it, but he was bluffing in hopes that Finn would believe him.
"That's not possible! Show me!"
"I'm sorry Finn, only staff can view the contents. Coach Tanaka wanted to hand it in to Figgins, which would have gotten you expelled but I begged him not to. I know you're a good kid Finn. We all have our urges. I understand."
Will himself was now getting a tad bit too excited on the topic of Finn masturbating, as he realised his pants started to bulge. He put the tape back in his draw and used this opportunity to put his hand below the desk to try and keep himself calm but again, touching did not help.
"Mr. Schue, I would never do that here! What if the other jocks caught me? They'd probably tease me or beat me up even though we all know we all do it. But not somewhere open like that."
"Finn, the evidence is against you... I'm sorry. My hands are tied. It's either you join the glee club or I give the tape to Prinicpal Figgins which would destroy your football career. You'd be kicked off the team."
"Oh my God... This isn't happening... You're kidding right?" Finn exclaimed as he passes his fingers through his hair.
"So I'll see you next week at rehearsals"
Finn left and met up with Puck to get his stuff for their weekend plans. He couldn't stop thinking about what happened with Mr. Schuester and everything that happened. He knew he didn't engage in any sort of activities that he was being accused of. So he sat in the passenger seat of Puck's van pondering what was the real meaning of what was happening.
Finn new deep inside that he did indeed like singing, but he never thought of himself as being that talented to be in a singing group.
They reached Finn's empty house as his mum left on a weekend long vacation-date with Kurt's dad, Burt. Kurt had set up their parents at the beginning of the semester, not to everyone's knowledge. Not even Finn knew Kurt hooked them up and they had a fair amount of interactions due to their parents being together. They ran to the couch to turn on the tv and began flicking through the stations. They stopped on the Notebook for two reasons; 1. Puck found Rachel McAdams hot and 2. They both secretly loved the movie. Puck shifted his position on the couch to make himself more comfortable as the larger jock took up more space on the couch.
"I can't stop thinking about Mr. Schue's weird behaviour today." Finn was a little slow but after seriously thinking about everything, the electricity finally turned that tiny light bulb on in his head. "Mr. Schue likes me! That would explain his weird behaviour in the locker room and him holding his crotch" Finn thought to himself what to do and now that he was thinking about it, it was kind of cute.
"Wow! What you thinking about there dude... Whoever she is, you are clearly interested. Usual thing?" Puck was watching at Finn's crotch all while he spoke.
"Sure thing" Finn stated with a lack of enthusiasm. He just couldn't stop thinking about Mr. Schuester.
Puck knelt before Finn while pulling off his own t-shirt. He then unbuckled Finn's pants, shoving it down to his ankles. The imprint of Finn's hard on was begging Puck to just handle things. It sprung out as Puck pulled down Finn's briefs. Puck licked it from the base up, and Finn flinched in pleasure. He grabbed Puck's shoulders as Puck placed the pink instrument in his mouth and swallowed it. He then licked and kissed the tip of the shaft which made Finn squeal softly in excitement and pleasure.
"Oh yeah Mr. Schue..."
Puck immediately stopped...
"What the hell dude...? Did you just say Mr. Schue...?" Puck wasn't sure what he heard, and his feelings were mixed now. He wasn't sure if he was upset or jealous that he said Mr. Schue's name and not his, or confused as to why he would even say his name.
Normally Finn, would be nervous and fumble to try making up an excuse but he was on a roll today.
"No, I said you're on my shoe" which Puck really was kneeling on his shoe.
It wasn't long before Puck went back servicing his best friend and even shorter until "Oh God!" Finn exclaimed and Puck was sprayed in the face with his cream.
Finn used his now fully off briefs to clean up some of his load that missed Puck's face and landed on the carpet while Puck lay there waiting for his turn but Finn declined saying "I'm sorry bro but I'm not in the mood to give head tonight." Puck's expression of disappointment could not be hidden.
"Fine" Puck said with disappointment in his voice. It hurt even more since he was so eager to help his best friend and the feeling didn't seem mutual. Puck had always secretly loved Finn and was hoping their friends with benefits relationship of handjobs and blowjobs would escalate into something more. He always dreamed of them finally locking lips and actually passionately making love to each other instead of meaningless foreplay.
Finn, was in a completely different world to where Puck was. He could not stop thinking about Mr. Schuester, his short curly dark blonde hair, his green eyes, his perfect pearly white teeth, it was all like a dream to Finn.
"Am I overthinking all this...? What if Mr. Schuester just happened to be there? But I know for a fact I wasn't jacking off though. I would never do that in school."
"Yo dude, what you thinking about so much?" Puck asked hoping he'd been thinking about advancing things. He did realise how Finn was acting weird and was praying it was a good sign.
"Nothing bro... Just some stuff that happened in school today... I'm thinking about joining the glee club" Finn made eye to eye contact with Puck to see his response.
"Are you serious?" Puck was puzzled with Finn's decision
"Yeah"
"Why?"
"I don't know. I just feel like I belong there" However, Finn knew to himself he was just using it as an excuse to get closer to Mr. Schuester to really see if there was anything there.
"Then I'll join too" Puck grabbed his best buds hands as if he were proposing something. Only to quickly remove them as he made the awkward moment even more awkward.
"Ok... You sure about that Puckerman? I mean, you can't stand Kurt and you know he's gonna be there like 24/7 with our whole parent situation. Now we're gonna be in glee club too."
"Yeah, if he annoys me I'll just punch his face off!" While cuffing one fist into his other palm.
"Cool, well, let's play some game now though, enough of glee club"
Puck began contemplating about the situation. He frantically made that decision to join glee club because he wanted to spend more time with Finn. Was he ready to be tormented by the other guys on the football team? "Am I sure this is what I really want to do? I mean, I love Finn, but does he love me back?" Puck was at a crossroad and he really didn't know which way to go.
After constant gaming, the two soon to be glee club members, headed up to Finn's room to sleep.
Finn hopped on to his bed and there was already a make shift bed at the side of Finn's bed as Puck staying over was nothing rare.
"You up Finn?" Puck could hear Finn's soft breathing over the stillness of the night.
Puck eased up off the floor, trying not to wake his buddy. He watched as Finn's pale chest moved with each breath and how he giggled and mumbled in his sleep. Puck closes his eyes as he inches in to his friend's lips but it stopped...
"What are you doing?"
Puck opens his eyes to see Finn staring at him with a blank expression. "Were you trying to kiss me?"
"Ugh, no, dude. There was something by your face." Puck was beating up himself on the inside. He couldn't believed he reached so close and had failed.
Finn tried to hide the nervousness he so thought he was going to or already had expressed. When Puck went back to his make shift bed, Finn used his hand to check what he thought was the result of a wet dream. He remembered every detail and felt a little embarrassed but none the less excited, especially to explore the possibility of getting dirty with Mr. Schue.
