Is it sad that I'm nervous as hell?
And he keeps looking at me with those baby blues.
God,
I want him so badly I don't know if I can breathe.
Puck mentally slapped himself.
Shud-up, shud-up, shud-up
Be quiet brain!
You need to play nice,
You love him...
(Who am I kidding)
Sure you love him;
His eyes,
His mouth,
His –
*Gulp*
Mailman, mailman, mailman...
Why does it never work for me?
"Um, so Kurt where do you want me to sleep again?"
Kurt looked at Puck through his lashes. "Well I was thinking that since there's a couch down here that maybe...? You'd want to sleep... Or if you want to – We could share the Bed." Kurt looked away, then seemed to shuffle his feet.
Maybe Kurt's as nervous as me...
Puck's mouth twitched into a small smile. "Only if the couch is too uncomfortable."
Puck leisurely walked over to couch, calmly sitting down and wiggling his butt into the sofa then looked back at Kurt with a raised brow. Kurt raised his own in answer, and gave a small smile.
"This couch does seems to be a bit hard. Is the bed softer?" Puck's usual cheeky bad-ass self seemed to be peeking through.
And Kurt with an unusual bout of boldness, gave Puck a seductive glance and said."Why don't you come and see."
Puck gave Kurt a questioning look. "What happened to taking things slower?"
Kurt pulled in his bottom lip and thought about it. "You did say we could do anything because it's my birthday right. So, I figure that gives me the right to at least change my mind."
Puck walked over to the bed and leaned in very slowly. "Are you sure about this?" Bracing both of his arms around Kurt's body, he pressed his lips lightly to Kurt's .
Kurt smiled and tilted his head to the side. "I am absolutely sure."
Kurt licked his lips and kissed Puck back.
Puck deepened the kiss; taking his tongue he traced Kurt's lips and then tentatively slipped it inside Kurt's mouth.
Kurt moaned and sat in Puck's lap. Wrapping his arms around Puck's neck Kurt sank into the kiss.
Puck slid his hand under Kurt's top, his fingers crawling up Kurt's sides till they reached their destination.
Exhaling sharply, Kurt heard himself whimper. Puck's hand felt
Amazing.
And good lord, look at those
Muscles moving in his arm.
Kurt bit his lip, then licked away the tingling.
I wonder how...
He would react,
If I bit him?
Licking his lips Kurt stared at Pucks neck; and while Noah was preoccupied tweaking Kurt's nipples,
Kurt leant over and bit Puck's neck.
"Fuck me! Do that again."
Kurt bit down harder then sucked.
When he left Puck's skin he left a dark bruise.
Then Kurt put his mouth right by Puck's ear.
"I
Want
You
So fucking badly."