So I Was Able To Whip Out Another Chapter So I Hope You Enjoy!:D And BTW, I Kind Of Lied To You And You'll See How Once You Read The Chapter:p

Beautiful Sinner
Chapter 2: Get It Together

Kurt couldn't help but to pace. He had sat up in his room for hours thinking if he was doing the right thing. Sure, he was horny and he desperately needed to get some relief, but he knew all too well that what he was doing was wrong. Cheating on Blaine was going to be the biggest mistake of his life, he knew this for a fact. But he didn't care-and for that, he felt like crap.

It was around 11:30 now and he was about to turn in for the night. He had already cleaned the dishes and kissed his father and step-mother goodnight. He went into Finn's room only to find the older teen already asleep, an Xbox controller glued to his hands. Kurt chuckled and made his way down to his room. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a pair of sweat pants and an old t-shirt that was about two sizes too big. He removed his skin tight jeans and fancy button up shirt and placed them In his hamper. Once he had his bedclothes on, he went to his vanity and applied this night creams and moisturizers.

Completing his nightly routine Kurt walked to the only window in his room and unlocked the latch. He pushed the glass open slightly and sighed loudly. He hoped that Puck hadn't been lying about the whole idea, but if he was, Kurt would move on as if it never happened.

He walked to his full-sized bed and got comfortable in the middle of the mattress. He turned the lights off and turned on the TV that was placed on the wall opposite of his bed. He turned it to a rerun of Project Runway and waited to hear any sign of Puck.

Kurt thought of all the things he'd be able to do with the Jewish teen. Truthfully, Kurt was excited to get intimate with Puck. Kurt wasn't naïve to the boy's player ways, but in a way that's what turned his on the most. Kurt hung out around a group of girls, and most of the girls had slept with Puck in the past. Luckily the girls loved to talk, and one of the main topics when it came to Noah Puckerman was his alleged glorious cock size. Santana had described it as a "fully grown cucumber on steroids". And even if it was going to be Kurt's first time (with something other than his vibrator), he wanted it to be the best ever!

"You know, If I was a murderer I could have easily killed you by now." A voice said, breaking the silence of the room.

Kurt jumped from his spot in the bed. He sat up and looked over to see Puck locking his window shut.

"How long have you been here?" Kurt asked sitting indian style on the bed.

The Jewish teen walked over and layed across the bed in front of the other boy. "Um, I was out there when you unlocked the window so for about 10 minutes now."

Kurt nodded. "So you just stood there and watched me?"

"You're kind of cute to look at so yeah." Puck explained.

Kurt couldn't help but blush. He brought his hand up to his face and brushed his bangs away from his face. "Well thanks, I think."

Puck laughed. "You should thank me. I usually never come to someone's house and spend time watching them. Usually we jump straight into the bed and fu-"

"Please don't finish that." Kurt interrupted.

"Why Not?" Puck asked. "It's what we're about to do right now isn't it?"

Kurt looked down at the space in between his crossed legs and nodded. "Yeah it is but that word...fucking, it just makes it sound so dirty and, I don't know. Wrong."

Puck nodded and placed his index finger under Kurt's chin and made it so the other boy was looking at him. "You know, we don't have to do this if you don't want to."

Kurt looked into the hazel irises of the jock's eyes and saw all the sincerity in his eyes. This was what made Kurt lean forward and place a chaste kiss to Puck's lips.

Puck leaned up on his elbows and continued the kiss. Kurt pressed his lips slightly harder against the other boy's soft lips. (The softness of the boy's lips surprised Kurt and he made mental note to ask what he used.) Kurt moaned against the other boy's lips and then broke apart to catch his breath. Kurt rested his forehead against Puck's and caught his breath.

Puck on the other hand kissed the front of Kurt's neck and made slight nips at his adam's apple. Kurt swung his leg around so that he was now straddling Puck's waist. Puck was now sitting up straight and started rubbing Kurt's back under his shirt.

Kurt leaned down and began to lick, nibble, and kiss on puck's neck.

"Damn babe, that so hot." Puck moaned.

Kurt, seeing this as praise, continued to kiss and nip his way down Puck's neck and chest until he reached the neckline of the boy's tank top.

"Before I go any further," Kurt started. "Am I just another fuck to you or does this mean something?" Puck sighed and looked down at the boy.

"Of course this means something kurt. You're my best friend's brother and a friend of mine. It has to mean something."

Instantly Kurt slapped the boy across the face.

"What the fuck was that for?" Puck exclaimed.

Kurt clamped his hand over his mouth. "Shut up before my dad wakes up!" Kurt whispered. "I slapped you because this is just a hook up. I don't love you and I never will, I'm just looking to get laid and if you can't handle that, leave now."

Puck's eyes got darker and a wicked smile spread across his face.

"You asked for it princess."

A/N: So Obviously There Wasn't Sex In This Chapter And I'm Sorry For That! But For Sure, Next Chapter Will Be Non Stop SMUT!3