McKinley On the Turn?
Yearning
Puck's every sense was spiking. He was so alive and so... active. It was like that time when he and Finn took loads of pot together and played cod stoned. And the reason: Sam.
He hadn't stopped thinking of their meeting in the locker room, how sexy it was, and how the cum came flowing from his balls in pulses. He was in Geography now, looking at his wide mouth and nice ass, Sam's lips curled into a cute, flirty smile as he glanced Puck. "Keep them wanting" Sam thought as he strutted to fetch an atlas from the shef. He bent down to reach it and stuck his ass into the air, Puck licked his lips. As soon as the lesson ended, Puck ran up to Sam in the corridor and embraced him from behind.
"How about we meet up in the janitor's closet after Glee," Whispered Puck seductively.
"Sure honey," Sam replied "I'll look forward to it,"
SAMS POV
Who does Puck think he is? So I sucked him off in the locker room, but does he really think I want another go? I go off to Scandals and get any guy I want, never the same one twice. I can't meet him in the janitor's closet, he's hot and all, but he's not that hot. What does he think? I'm in love with him? No, I save that for girls, Quinn, Santana and some other people, but I won't put out to them. I don't even know why I smile back and show off, I am not interested, but I like to tease I guess. He'll be so surprised that I'm not the impression making loser I make out to be. That I could have any guy in any town, gay or straight. Well if I don't meet him maybe he'll be put off, I hope... Besides I have a date with Quinn then. I never have the same guy twice so no one will find out, break their heart, embarrass them and the word never spreads.
Mmmm Finn looks good today though, maybe some janitor's closet time for him... or maybe I could match make him and Puck, that would be funny. But at least I don't live the lie as much as I did, no more straight stripping, only gogo dancing at gay bars. At least my life is turning around, soon I'll get to go to college and have a whole new host of hearts to break.
PUCK POV
I need Sam. I need him. And seems to like it... but I'm definitely a top. I won't let him take me, Puckasaurus only goes on top. Maybe we should go to that gay club, Scandals. I TPed that building once...
Urgh, my mind is all over the place, yesterday I was king straight, now I'm swooning over some sexy, trouty mouth boy. He is so amazing at head, so much better than Santana or Brittany or Quin actually. I just want his body under mine, not ready to try to go exclusive yet. Full promiscuity as always Puck. Wait, what does that mean? Oh God, I've been spending way too much time with Rachel Berry. Maybe some Sam will benefit me, I mean he's dumb as a gorgeous shiny sex God post, maybe me street cred will rise with me being influenced by him... God, there goes it again, big fucking words
NARRATOR POINT OF VIEW
Glee had just finished and Puck rushed almost comically to the janitor's closet for his quickie with Sam. He began to pull his shirt off and slung it into the corner as his muscles began to relax into their perfect shape, he took off his jeans and began to play with his dick inside his black tight briefs. He waited and there was no Sam, he began to relax... He stopped touching himself and slouched in the corner. He huffed out his breath and touched his two fingers to his lips, he wanted to smoke. The stud rose and walked over to his jeans and took out a lighter and a cigarette packet. The smoke swirled around the closet as he blew his breath out slowly, protruding his full, unkissed lips. He relaxed more let his eyes drift shut.
Footsteps. Someone was walking with purpose to the closet, a click in the lock, a turning of a handle and a hunched figure ducking inside. He turned round and gasped as he saw puck... it was the janitor. The new janitor...
He was about nineteen, his biceps were defined and strong, and Puck could see his abs through his shirt. Puck sized him up and the Janitor did the same. He bent down and pulled Puck into a slow kiss...