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Kurt looked up at the smooth voice and saw the enquirer. Hello, tall, dark and handsome. The man was beyond gorgeous, all broad shoulders, lean hips, gorgeous eyes, and so Kurt's type. Not only that, he was a sharp dresser too. Kurt's keen fashion eye told him the handsome stranger was wearing a Tom Ford suit, 'mmm' definitely his type. His hands slightly shook at the predatory vibe coming off the guy and his cock twitched at the prospect of what's to come.
"Now it is," he said, his voice sounded a little breathy even to his own ear. But Mr. Tall, dark and handsome must have liked it because his smile kicked up a notch as he slid in smoothly beside him.
The smile and the move both promised deliciously naughty things. Kurt shivered in anticipation.
"I'm Puck," the stranger offered his hand.
Kurt ignored it, he didn't want to make it too easy for the guy. "Puck," the disdain dripped from his voice, "What kind of a name is Puck?"
The sound of laughter caught him off guard. He hadn't expected that reaction. The tanned smooth expanse of Puck's neck was simply beautiful. He wanted to lick it, so busy with his wicked thoughts he didn't see the muscly arm that snaked around his waist. "It's what everybody calls me, but then again I suppose you're not everybody."
Kurt smirked, and leaned in to the embrace, his favourite kind of men were the ones who automatically knew to treat him special. "Call me Noah," the stranger whispered in his ear, and Kurt whimpered a little in his throat. The sex was going to be mind-blowing. Kurt could just tell.
Time passed. Kurt had no idea what they actually talked about. All he could think was Noah. All he could see was those lips moving, and wondering if they tasted as good as they looked. All he could feel was heat. Heat from where their thighs touched, heat from the arm that was wrapped around his waist, heat from the thumb that was incessantly rubbing the naked strip of skin on his hips. His jeans were too tight to hide the evidence of his arousal but Noah seemed to enjoy it, a lot.
The more Kurt squirmed the more Noah upped the ante. Finally Kurt snapped when Noah started whispering filthy things into his ear, "Let's get out of here." He didn't give Noah a chance to reply but pulled him off the love seat and Noah came along easily. Kurt ignored all the knowing looks people were throwing their way, all he could think about was noahnoahnoah.
Noah hailed a cab and quickly told the driver a hotel address. The whole ride he was in a sexual haze, Noah kept touching him. Everywhere. But thankfully the ride was short, Kurt didn't even remember who paid for the cab. He had no idea what part of town they were in, not that he particularly cared at the moment. They rode the elevator to the penthouse but Kurt didn't pause to admire the surroundings. All he knew was that he was near a bed and all he could think was how soon he could get Noah on it.
Noah chose that second to bite him on the neck, making him moan loudly. Fuck it, he didn't have the patience to get to the bed. Kurt needed now.
He pushed Noah onto the nearest surface he could find, which happened to be the couch before climbing over and claiming his place in Noah's lap.
glad people seem to like it. sorry the chapters are so short, study breaks only last so long :( next part will be up asap