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Chapter 11
Kurt managed to get everything into his car, he was a god of packing; with the amount of times he brought a change of clothes to school he needed to be. Just after he set off for home, his mobile rang.
Kurt pulled into the car park of a local deli to answer it.
"Hello? Kurt Hummel speaking." He said politely, not recognising the number.
"Hello Mr Hummel," Puck purred down the phone.
Kurt laughed, "Hi, I'm on my way back now."
"Did... What happ... Are you ok?" Puck stammered.
"Your adorable when you're nervous," Kurt teased.
"Shut up, Princess," Puck huffed.
"Don't worry the secret of your sweetness is safe with me."
"It better be. Are you on your way back?"
"Yes, worry wart, I'm on my way home now, I should be there in ten minutes," Kurt smiled at his phone; it was making him feel all warm and fuzzy to be worried about like this.
"What happened?" Puck asked, still sounding worried.
"It was fine. I'll tell all about it when I get home, now let me drive!" Kurt said in full diva voice.
Puck snorted, "Fine, fine, drive. See you when you get back."
"See you in a few. Oooh I'm outside a deli do you want me to grab a cake or something?" Kurt offered.
"Chocolate?" Puck asked hopefully.
"Sure, I'll get a chocolate cake and a pie or something."
K&P
Puck was standing at the door waiting for Kurt to get home. He jogged down to the car and opened the door for him.
"What happened?" Puck asked immediately.
Kurt laughed gently, "Come on. Let's get the cake inside; the rest will be fine for a little while."
Kurt handed Puck two boxes and carried the other inside, where Sara and Finn were waiting in the kitchen.
"Well before you all explode from overstimulation. Your Mother signed all the paper work we needed her too."
Puck looked shocked and Sara looked like she couldn't decided if she wanted to laugh or cry.
"How did you manage that Kurt? And where the hell, um, heck, did you get any paperwork on a Sunday?"
"Let's just say that Mr and Mr Berry are very useful people to know. They are both lawyers, I called them on my way to your place and got them to print out the documents needed to get your mom to sign away her rights to both of you."
"Yeah, ok I can understand that, but how did you get her to sign them?"
"Um, well, she might have been under the impression I was from the CPS," Kurt blushed.
"Does this mean I'm a ward of the state?" Sara asked intelligently. "We learned about them in school," she explained when she saw their blank faces.
"Well if she'd signed the papers she thought she was signing, then yes you would have been. But in fact, she signed a document to allow Noah to be legally emancipated. So technically, you're an adult in the eyes of the law. And she also signed the paperwork to allow you to adopt Sara, if you both want to, it would just need your signature to make it official." Kurt explained in a rush.
Kurt waited in silence for almost a full minute before Puck bounded across the room and pulled Kurt up out of the chair he was sitting on and was kissing him, and Sara was cheering, Finn looked slightly nervous but he was smiling anyway.
Puck only let Kurt go when the phone rang. Finn went to answer it leaving Sara to run over and hug Kurt and Puck, he just heard as he left Sara asking, "So you're going to be my daddy now Noah, and Kurt can be my Papa," Finn sniggered imagining the looks on the other boys faces.
P&K
When they all met back up in the sitting room, Kurt told them exactly what had happened with Mrs Puckerman and Finn told them about the phone call, it had been Russell, to let them know he was dropping the keys off the next morning before school.
"Hello! We're home," Carol called as they came in through the front door.
"We're in here," Finn yelled.
Carol and Burt came in full of smiles, not surprised to see all four young people sitting there. The whole story (apart from the turning into a baby thing) was told again over dinner; it seemed funny this time around. Kurt could tell that Noah and Sara, although happy to be creating a new family, were delighted that they might not have to lose their mother altogether.
The funniest moment of the evening had been when Sara told them gleefully that Noah and Kurt were going to be her new Daddy and Papa. Burt had just taken a swig of beer, which he promptly spat out and started choking.
When he'd finally got his breathing back under control he shot the concerned looking girl a smile, "I guess that makes me Grampa Burt."
Kurt wiped a tear away from his face hoping no one had seen, he knew his Father well enough to know the expressions flitting across his face, he'd given up on having grandchildren, grandchildren he evidently desperately wanted. Kurt had to say something to get his Dad laughing again. "Noah and I are still trying to work out if we want a basketball team or a football team, plus a cheerleading squad. I'll have to expand the property but we have plenty of land. And if we really want to we can buy a bigger place to live in, and commute to the garage," Kurt told them revelling in the wide smiles all those sitting at the table.
"You're going to adopt?" Burt asked excitedly.
"Either adopt or we can use a surrogate, or both. But not yet. We've only been a couple a few days, and we've got a place together and a kid of our own already," Kurt told his Dad (and Noah) firmly.
"Yeah, and we didn't get the fun stuff first," Noah whispered.
To his credit, Burt pretended he hadn't heard. "Well, we'll need to get the stuff in out of the car. Sara you can have the guest room until Kur... your Dad's are ready to move into your new place."
"How long is left of this school year?" Carole asked.
"Six weeks," Finn answered quickly.
"Then you can stay here until school is finished and spend evenings and weekends getting your new home ready," she offered and Burt nodded.
Kurt and Puck shared a look, a silent conversation later. "Alright, and Finn's coming with us too," Puck answered for them both, saving Finn the trouble of telling his mom at the same time.
Carole looked sad but proud as she nodded her acceptance of this news.
"Right let's get everyone settled for the night," Burt said decisively getting up, everyone was willing to help and headed outside, Burt held Puck back. When he was sure everyone had gone he started talking. "I'm going to let you and Kurt share a room, mainly because it will save everyone the bother of one or other of you sneaking into the others room. I also know my son well enough to know if he doesn't want to do something he'll let you know, probably very loudly. I'm going to trust you to not push him."
Puck nodded. "I would never do anything he didn't want to do," he promised truthfully.
"My son is a good judge of character, and a lot like his mother. When he falls he falls hard fast and forever. Just make sure you're ready for that."
"I know what I'm getting into sir. I love Kurt, and I want to be with him for the rest of my life, if I didn't I wouldn't have started any of this," Puck told him sincerely.
"Good, right lets go help shall we? It's getting late, and I'm sure you're all tired. It's probably a good idea to get an early night, you do have school tomorrow after all," Burt smirked at Puck's slight blush.
When the last of the boxes had been stored in the garage minus the things they would need first thing tomorrow. Kurt blushed when his Dad told him the sleeping arrangements but wasn't stupid enough to argue.
Both Burt and Puck had laughed at him, despite Pucks similar reaction. Revenge, as they say, was sweet, Kurt pulled himself together and grasped Pucks hand. "Now aren't you glad I insisted on sound proofing my basement?" He asked with flair, sending a wink to Carole who couldn't contain her giggles, Kurt managed to keep a straight face until Sara asked Finn why they needed sound proofing.
"Good night everyone," Puck called over his shoulder dragging the still giggling Kurt behind him.
Finally alone in Kurt's room, Puck dropped onto the sofa, pulling Kurt into his lap straddling him. "Is this place really sound proof?" he asked eagerly.
"Yep, I could literally scream bloody murder down here and no one would know," Kurt smirked at Puck's groan of approval.
"I just got done promising your Dad I wasn't going to push you to fast," Puck complained holding on to the sofa in an effort not to grab hold of the dark hair temptation sitting in his lap.
Kurt sniggered, and thrust his hips forward. "Does it look like your pushing me into anything?"
Puck groaned and thrust back, his eyes drifting closed.
"I'm not saying we have to fuck tonight Noah, but I want to play a little."
Hearing Kurt use such language was Puck's undoing, he grabbed hold of Kurt's hips and pulled him forward and surged up so he was on his feet, Kurt wrapped around him.
"You tell me to stop, I stop m'kay" Puck made him promise as he carried him towards the bed and deposited him on it.
"I want you naked, after that we can wing it," Kurt said sitting up and pulling his own shirt off. Puck copied the action.
Kurt was the first to shed his clothes and pulled Puck onto the bed pouncing on him when he landed.
"Fucking hell, Kurt, what's gotten into you?" Puck asked wondering where the reserved, almost prudish, side of Kurt had gone.
"Nothing yet," Kurt teased straddling Pucks naked, prone form. Against his leg Kurt could feel Puck's cock twitch. "Do you like it when I talk dirty Noah? Would you like to know how often I've lain in this very bed and jerked off thinking about you?"
Puck bucked upwards throwing Kurt to the other side of the bed and kicking his trousers off.
"What did you think about Princess?" Puck demanded crawling up the bed hold himself over Kurt making sure their bodies didn't quite touch.
"I used to think about you pinning me to this bed and kissing me."
Puck followed instructions; he held Kurt's hands above his head and kissed Kurt passionately. "What else, Princess? Tell me what you like."
"Why tell, when I can show," Kurt pulled one hands from Pucks grasp and pushed his hand between their bodies and took both their cocks in one hand and stroked them, grinning as Puck thrust into his fist.
"God that feels so good. Talk to me Kurt, please I love your voice," Puck begged shamelessly.
"Have you ever heard the saying it's always the quite ones?" Kurt asked still stroking them together. "I may be quite in public, but whenever we're alone you can bet your sweet ass I'm going to be all over you. You all but claimed me in fount of everyone, and you braved my father. Do you have any idea how hot that is? How much I wished we were alone so I could climb under the table and suck you off? I've always wondered what you would taste like."
Puck was thrusting wildly into Kurt's hand, as both boys were panting with need. Kurt's voice was husky as he continued his fantasy,. "Now I've got you in my bed, touching me, begging for my touch, how am I going to keep my hands off you now? How am I going to hold back from seeing if I can make you come in class, pulling you in to a closet to feel your hands on my skin, on my cock?"
Puck shuddered and came, splattering Kurt's torso with milky warm fluid. His release triggering Kurt's who cried out "Noah," as he came.
Puck collapsed on top of Kurt panting hard, he tried to lift up, but Kurt pulled him back down. "I'm too heavy for you," it was a mix of a question and a statement.
"It's nice, but we should shower."
"Together?" Puck asked waggling his eyebrows.
"Definitely together," Kurt agreed.
Kurt showed Puck to his private bathroom. "Kurt, did you mean that stuff?" Puck asked his self-consciousness showing.
"Which bit?" Kurt asked tilting his head to one side as he set the water running in the shower.
"About, you know, thinking about me?"
Now Kurt smirked. "You mean did I really jack off thinking about you?" Puck nodded. "Yeah I have, I realise that most people see me as an honorary girl, but I'm..."
"All man?" Puck teased interrupting.
"Exactly, I've jerked off in bed, in this shower, I've even asked to be excuses from classes on the pretence to use the rest room, to sneak in a quick one," Kurt told him pulling the rapidly re-hardening boy into the warm spray.
"Christ Princess, you're insatiable. I thought I was bad. You weren't kidding about pulling me into closest either were you? Fuck that's hot. Would you let me suck you off in school?"
Kurt let his head fall back and let out a moan, as Puck cupped his balls and rolled them in one hand, "Whatever you want."
"Then I guess I'd better practice," Puck smirked as he dropped to his knees and nuzzled at Kurt's crotch before taking Kurt into his mouth and sucking.
"Fuck Noah, so good," the sensations were too new to Kurt's already sensitive cock for him to last long; much to his satisfaction neither did Puck.
"We better get some sleep," Kurt said passing Puck a towel.
"Yeah, school tomorrow. And I get to kiss the hottest guy in school."
Kurt smiled up at his boyfriend. "And you get to tell Glee club."
"After school, do you think we can go over to see what needs to be done at our place? And we need to name it," Puck asked getting under the covers.
"Sound great, but I warn you, I can almost guarantee we won't be going alone, Dad will want to come to see what equipment is there, Finn will want to pick his room so will Sara, which mean Carole will come too. Most of Glee will want to come, Mr Schue included. When I call Xander and William they'll probably want to come see it too." Kurt snuggled contentedly Puck resting his head on Puck's chest.
"We'll get take away, it can be like a house warming, or a pre house warming," Puck suggested not daunted at all by the prospect of all those people arriving too.
"M'kay. Night," Kurt said sleepily.
"Night," Puck paused. "I love you Kurt."
"I love you too Noah," Kurt responded meaning it with every fibre of his being.