part 3? raunchy? rhyming? that didn't...
dont own glee, or it's characters...
The next morning Puck woke up in another good mood. He took a shower, skipped breakfast, and drove his sister and then himself to school, parking his piece of crap red truck in the parking lot before sauntering up to the school. Today was going to be a different day. Today Kurt wasn't going to get thrown in the trash can because Puck was going to show his friends something awesome.. The awesome thing being some stupid ass football move that made Puck look like a retard. But dragging all those idiots out there and making them wait long enough should have given Kurt enough time to get inside the school before any of them could have grabbed him..
Kurt woke up a little frustrated today. He had dreams of Puck, doing things that made him get a little more than worked up. But still, he knew it would pay off in the end... because today, after practice... it would all be worth it. He wore another one of his gorgeous designer outfits, a tight black turtleneck that was tucked in to show off high-waisted black pants with a huge belt, and an over-sized yellow sweater jacket. He drove his baby to school as usual, bag slung over one shoulder, and walked out. There... was no one there waiting. Not a single football player was waiting at the dumpster for him to pass by. Was it just his lucky day? In any case, he took advantage and hurried inside, a smile beaming on his face, so happy that for once, he didn't have to be tossed in the dumpster and mess up his hair.
Puck didn't really get to see Kurt for the rest of the day, he went to class and hung out with his buddies, they were all pissed at him for the whole practice thing before school so he made it up to them by pantsing some nerd in the cafeteria, only to be sent to the principals office for the rest of the day.. After school came soon though and Puck got to take out his frustration on the football team, no glee today, just sweaty hitting and tackling and Puck found his week at a strange medium of wanting to sing and dance and wanting to crush people's skulls.
Kurt was in a good mood all day, though he had really hoped to see more of Puck. When the end of the day came, the gay boy was never so pleased to go to practice. He did his part early, and got to spend the rest of the time watching Puck tackle other sweaty muscled guys. He was the last one into the lockers, secretly checking out each boy's butt before following.
When practice ended and everyone headed for the showers Puck went for his locker and tugged off his gear. Wriggling out of the tight pants and shit he wore, he slid out of his jock strap and pulled on a pair of loose shorts, sitting on the bench shirtless. Puck slid his hands through his short hair and sighed, leaning back, tired and momentarily forgetting about the plans he had made with Kurt after practice.. but as soon as he saw the more coming into the locker room with them he grinned slowly and stood up, heading toward him.
Kurt watched carefully as the last few stragglers left, before looking at Puck with a naughty smirk. "Hello Puck. You seemed more energetic than usual out on the field..." he said in a strange way, just making conversation as he pulled off the heavy football uniform top, his skin covered with a sheen of sweat, made only from the heat of the suit, not from him working out. "You made some great tackles..."
Puck leaned against the lockers and grinned wide, staring with hungry eyes as that tight fabric slid off of Kurt's body, so shiny underneath.. "You think so? I was really into it today.. I dunno why. Just somethin' made me want to really exert myself.." He smirked and looked around before reaching out, sliding his finger along Kurt's firm round ass. "Looks like you need a shower, Kurt.. You wanna come with me? I'm pretty sweaty.."
Kurt's face soon turned pink, as he tensed over the soft, but naughty touch. "Sure..." he said simply, scrambling out of the rest of his clothes, and grabbing a towel to cover himself till he got to their shower stall. He wasn't quite sure why he did it, it was just sort of habit. He turned on the water and turned around, pushing his back to the cool tile wall and staring at Puck, waiting for him to make his move.
The larger boy was eager. Really really eager.. and he slid out of his shorts and grabbed a towel as fast as he could. Following Kurt to the showers, he watched as the skinny boy turned on the hot water and turned around.. looking so sexy under the steam.. it made Puck sigh and shiver a little. "Damn.." He whispered softly, already half hard from just staring at Kurt. Closing the space between them, resting his hands on the tile, Puck kissed Kurt without hesitation and pressed their bodies close, rubbing their clothed hips together in a nice slow motion.
Kurt was just as eager as Puck, lips meeting the other boy's with no hesitation, thin arms wrapping around Puck's muscled shoulders. Despite having very, very little experience kissing, he did his best, and almost immediately got hard. As their hips gently ground together, Kurt moaned softly, pressing harder as a delicate hand traveled down and pulled teasingly on the other teen's pierced nipple.
Puck's tongue slid out and licked at Kurt's lovely lips, his large hands slid down the boy's sides and he squeezed slowly, pressing his thumbs to Kurt's hipbones. Grunting and shivering when his nipple was pulled, Puck tugged down Kurt's towel and wrapped the fingers of one hand around his erection, feeling how hard he was already. "Mmm.. Kurt.. so hard for me already..?" Puck whispered with that smarmy grin of his, leaning down and over to give the side of the boy's neck a little suck, not enough to make a mark but enough for it to feel reeeeeeeeally good, giving his tip a nice squeeze as he did so.
The brunette whimpered as Puck gripped his hard on, blushing darkly and scowling at the other. "S-Shut up... I've been -ohh- waiting for this since -mm- last night..." he craned his neck, practically begging Puck to go on with the sucking, as he gripped his shoulders tightly and moaned. Why... why why why, did Noah Puckerman have to be so goddamn good at this? He wasn't even gay, but doing this stuff with him felt like a dream.
Those little moans made Puck's day, and the feel of Kurt gripping his shoulders so tightly.. it made the tall boy feel powerful and good and he squeezed Kurt harder as he ran a fingertip along his slit. To be honest Puck had never done this with a boy before.. he was just winging it really.. doing stuff he did to himself when he was alone or what girls did to him sometimes. He stared down at that delicious pale neck and shivered a little, kissing Kurt's soft skin and realizing that.. Well that Kurt was really hot.. like really really hot.. and he wanted to know why he hadn't noticed before. Suddenly Puck was really hard and he really wanted Kurt to want him, this strange need deep down as he squeezed his tip against his palm and started to kiss his lips again, not as fast and sloppy as they were before.. slowed down kisses that meant something, to Puck at least.
Blue-green eyes winced in pleasure, the lithe body they belonged to squirming in Puck's arms. Plump lips parted to pant and huff, cheeks pink and gaze hazy. "Nn...Puck..." Kurt groaned softly, a gob of pre-cum leaking from his slit. His eyes blinked open again as he was kissed in a slow, meaningful way, which he returned, and hoped it was just hunger that made his stomach flutter like it was.
When Puck felt the slow sweet kiss being returned it made him shiver a little.. it felt good.. Kurt was a REALLY good kisser and he wondered why he hadn't done this sooner.. done Kurt sooner.. been with Kurt sooner.. nothing made sense in his head and when he felt the thick gob of pre-cum slide down his hand he shifted and pressed Kurt against the wall a bit more. "Fuck.." Puck whispered against the boy's lips and shuddered, needing Kurt in the very best way. "You ever.. done it sitting down..? It's fucking awesome.." Puck said with a grin and leaned back to stare down at the pale boy under him, rubbing the slick clear goo all over Kurt's tip so he was nice and slick.
So raunchy right? god, why do i love that word? tune in next time for more.