Here comes more mature content my lovelies!…
Puck sat on the edge of Mike Chang's bed, naked. He'd been trapped in the closet for half an hour listening to his conversation with Kurt Hummel. 'What a fag' he thought, not even contemplating how hypocritical he was being. The moment the small boy left, Puck had thrown himself out of the closet, pulled off his clothes and kissed the Asian boy as if there was no tomorrow. Now here they were, both completely naked, Mike straddling Puck, while he set sweet kisses along his neck and jaw line. Their lips met and Puck groaned loudly into the smaller boys mouth.
"Noah…" Mike moaned, as he felt the boys large cock stroke the inside of his thigh. He stroked his finger up it's length, causing Puck to shiver and buck into the boy's touch. This was the furthest Mike had ever gone with anyone, and he was unsure, not really knowing where to go next. Puck took his hand and placed it around his throbbing dick, pulling it slowly up and down. He let go, and Mike carried on, causing Puck to lean into his touch, and grasp his butt.
"Mike stop, or I'm gonna cum all over you," Puck said. Mike laughed and let go.
"Maybe we should kick this up a notch…" He said into the boys shoulder, pushing him down onto the bed, glad that his mother had just left to go to the store… this could get loud. The bed creaked as the two boys lay on top of one another, passionately kissing, melting into each other.
Puck lay there kissing the smaller boy, breathing in his smell, taking in the feel of skin against skin, stroking up his stomach, lost in the moment. He pulled away from the kiss and pulled the other boys head onto his chest, letting him hear his heart thud wildly in his chest. He rolled himself over so the Asian boy was below, facing down, himself on top. He grabbed the lube that Mike had taken out of his top drawer and covered his fingers.
Slowly but firmly, he pushed in one finger, then two, loosening up the other boy. The were a lot of moans and groans and 'oh, fucks' into the pillow as he did this, and Mike grabbed onto the frame of the bed for support. He got onto all fours.
"You ready?" Puck said, really trying to convince himself more than the other boy. Before he was so determined he wasn't gay. Now it didn't matter.
"I'm ready…" Mike whispered. Puck intertwined his fingers into the boys thick black hair and slowly, but surely pushed himself inside. Mike cried out, and Puck leaned forward.
"You ok?" He asked, worried he was hurting his friend.
"Keep.. Going." Mike panted, pushing forward, trying to make Puck move. He got the message and pulled out almost the whole way and plunged back in again. After a couple of times he really got into the rhythm and was fucking Mike. Hard. The only noise was the sound of the small boys yells as he was filled, and came all over the bed. Puck collapsed on top of him covered in sweat, grinning madly.
"That was fun," He laughed, rolling Mike so they were next to each other. He smiled.
"Really fun," He nuzzled his face into the bigger boys neck and wrapped his legs around his waist. "You confuse me, Noah Puckerman," He said, and snuggled into the older boys embrace, loving the feel of his warmth and the safety of having his arms around him so tight.
Kurt never even crossed his mind...
Nooo Kurt! Now I hate my own story :L
BTW I'm writing this as I go along so I'm open to suggestions!
And don't worry. Kurt will get his revenge...
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