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Chapter 12
As Puck and Mike talked casually about ordinary things while watching T.V, Sam and Blaine were hard at work in the kitchen. Once their dinner was prepared, the four made their way to the gloriously decorated dining room. Light conversation circulated between them as they ate and the little looks Sam and Blaine kept sending each other did not go unnoticed by the other two.
Just by looking, Puck could tell that his two boys were in to each other and they had obviously been making-out when they were alone in the kitchen. It was Sam's large kiss-bruised lips that gave it away. He also suspected that the two were playing footsy underneath the table.
To Puck, the unconventional situation they had going on was founded on a strong level of trust with the goal of enjoyable sex. It was a way to steer his lust drive. For him, it wasn't love, not even close. He wasn't even sure if it was friendship, though he thought perhaps it could be.
Mike was a cool guy and he liked to watch the others and the others liked to be watched so it worked. Then there was Blaine, all dapper and seemingly perfect but really just a typical teenage boy battling with hormones. Dressed in his dorky school uniform, Blaine looked so composed that Puck couldn't help but want to make him fall apart. The fact that Kurt was currently crushing on Blaine probably added to Puck's desire to corrupt the Dalton boy, not that Blaine really needed corrupting. Finally, there was Sam, Puck's favourite by a long-shot. At school, Sam was kind of a dork but still labelled as cute by the girls. With Puck, Sam showed a different side and it was vulnerable, endearing and at times he was sexy as hell. Puck felt the need to take care of him. He didn't love the boy, but maybe Blaine could.
Watching the two make goo-goo eyes at one another again, Puck found himself smiling. He quite liked the idea of Blaine and Sam being in love. He was sure they'd be good for each other. Even though Sam was still closeted, Blaine was out and proud. If the two were together, Blaine could offer Sam the courage he needed to come out. For now though, Puck was content to have his fun with them both.
After dinner, the four teens migrated to the living room to watch some T.V while their food digested. Mike took an armchair, Puck lounged comfortably on the sofa and Blaine sat beside him while Sam kneeled on the floor between both of their legs. The blonde had one arm wound around Puck's calf but his head was in the opposite direction, his cheek resting on Blaine's knee. It wasn't long before Blaine had snaked his hand forward to tangle his fingers in Sam's blonde locks.
Once everyone's stomachs had settled, they returned to Blaine's bedroom. Puck and Blaine shed their clothing while Mike got comfortable at the desk chair so he could watch them. Moving behind Sam, Puck slipped the dressing gown off his muscular arms before ordering Blaine to remove the pink panties with his mouth and teeth.
As Blaine kneeled before Sam, keeping their eyes locked together as he removed the pink material, Puck felt a little like an intruder but he forced those thoughts out of his head. For the time being, Sam and Blaine were his boys and he was their Master and he would enjoy them while they were his to enjoy.
Fully nude, Sam flushed a little under Blaine's intense stare. Finding the blush cute, Puck pressed a kiss to Sam's neck while Blaine kissed Sam's inner thigh, licking over the love bite he'd made earlier. Briefly, Puck's thoughts turned to Kurt, wondering if the porcelain princess would blush if he gazed upon his naked form like that, or if he'd ever look at him the way Sam and Blaine were gazing at each other.
"Come on, boys, on the bed," Puck instructed and the three of them found their way onto the mattress. "Sam, how do you feel about having us both inside you?"
"That'll be too much," Blaine spoke up. "We're too big, it'll be too painful."
"I'd like to try," Sam said. "I can take it."
Blaine stared down into Sam's eyes, clearly not convinced. Reaching a hand up, Sam gently ran his thumb over Blaine's lips, offering him an encouraging smile.
"I can take it," Sam repeated confidently.
"Get the lube, Blaine," Puck said and the shorter male reached for it then handed it to the mohawked boy. "If it gets too much then let us know," Puck reminded Sam who nodded obediently as he spread his legs invitingly.
Squirting some lube onto his fingers, Puck rubbed Sam's lower belly with his spare hand as he probed Sam's opening. His first two digits passed easily through the ring of muscle and Sam let out some pretty moans. He was being louder than normal, probably his way of trying to reassure Blaine that he was truly enjoying it.
"Get me your dildo," Puck said to Blaine and after a small hesitation, he searched his bottom drawer for the toy. "Lube it up," Puck advised and Blaine took his task very seriously, being sure to coat the black pseudo cock with the lubricant. "Do you wanna do it?" Puck asked looking to Blaine but the boy shook his head. "Ok, Sam, you do it, baby," Puck told the blonde as he handed the black dildo to him.
Taking the toy in his hand, Sam closed his eyes as he brought it to his entrance. He guided it into his stretched hole, his body accepting the intrusion with minimal resistance. Once he had pushed most of it inside himself, he let his eyes flutter open and looked to the two boys on the bed with him, smiling to let them know he was ok.
Hearing the sound of skin slapping against skin, Sam travelled his eyes to land upon Mike who was fisting himself as he played the role of attentive observer. Watching Mike jerk off, Sam pulled the black dildo nearly all the way out of himself before shoving it back in, finding a rhythm that mirrored Mike's.
After a few tries, Sam was able to locate his prostate with the black dildo. The sound of his moans increased and the movement of Mike's hand on his cock sped up. Sam worked hard to keep up with Mike's pace but wasn't entirely successful. Gently pushing the blonde's hand away, Puck took over, withdrawing the dildo from Sam's body before plunging it inside again.
"Oh, oh Master," Sam cried huskily and Blaine lowered his mouth to Sam's cock to add to the stimulation.
Still pushing the dildo in and out of Sam, thoroughly enjoying the squelching sounds as the toy slipped in and out, Puck placed his hand to the back of Blaine's head. He tugged at the Warbler's curls, pushing his head down further to ensure Sam's cock hit the back of his throat.
A strangled groan sounded around the room as Mike splattered his essence all over himself. Stilling his movements, Puck pulled Blaine's mouth away from Sam's member and left the black dildo lodged in the blonde's ass.
"Go help Mike clean up," Puck told Blaine.
The shorter teen looked reluctant to move away from Sam but he did as he was told and crawled towards Mike before licking up the mess he'd made.
"Think you're ready to take me and Blaine in that hot little ass of yours?" Puck questioned as he pulled the toy from Sam's rear torturously slowly, twisting it as he did so before violently forcing it back in, causing Sam to moan and whimper beautifully as it rammed his prostate.
"Yes Master, please," Sam begged as he fisted his hands into the bed sheets. "I need it. I need your cock; I want both of you in me. Please, please give it to me. I can take it, I know I can. Oh Master, fuck me please."
Puck summoned Blaine back over and the boy hastily crawled back to the bed before climbing on. Telling Blaine to lie flat on his back, Puck slipped the dildo all the way out of Sam's ass before placing it on the mattress near Blaine's head. He then helped Sam turn over so his chest met with Blaine's. Kneeling further down the bed, Puck watched with intent fascination as Sam easily impaled himself onto Blaine's cock.
"Condoms?" Blaine gasped out even though he was already fully inside Sam.
"No point," Puck answered. "Two rubbers together would just split right?"
"Um… maybe," Blaine responded uncertainly.
"You are clean right?" Puck demanded to know suddenly worried.
"Yes, of course," Blaine assured the two of them.
"Good, we're all clean so we'll be ok," Puck said before snatching the lube up again and squeezing some onto his fingers.
Bringing them to Sam's well-used hole, he slipped one digit into the boy's passage along with Blaine's cock. Both the boys let out a soft pant and moan at the feel. As he wiggled his finger inside of Sam, aiming to loosen him up even further so he could join his cock along with Blaine's, Puck picked the dildo up with his free hand. He held the toy over Blaine's mouth before pushing it past his lips so the boy could suck on it, tasting Sam's asshole.
He let Sam take over the dildo so the blonde pumped it in and out of Blaine's mouth instead. Adding a second finger to Sam's welcoming entrance, Puck moved his free hand round Sam's front to grip at the base of his cock to ensure he didn't cum before he got the chance to be inside him with Blaine.
Puck took his time before adding a third. He wondered how Mike was doing as he watched the show but he couldn't be bothered to look over his shoulder and check on him. He just kept focused on opening Sam up as much as possible to ensure he didn't hurt him.
Dropping his hand from Sam's cock, Puck used some more lube before adding his fourth finger and working them inside of Sam, his knuckles brushing along Blaine's cock, the contact causing him to whimper around the dildo in his mouth and buck his hips up.
"Hold still," Puck ordered and Blaine's thighs trembled with the effort not to move.
"Master please, I'm stretched enough," Sam told him. "I need to feel your cock inside me, Master. You and Blaine, I can take it, I'm ready."
"You sure?" Puck asked kissing the back of his neck.
"Yes Master," Sam and Blaine panted out together.
With one hand, Puck squirted a generous helping of lube over his cock and ran his hand over his length, smearing it all over the hard organ. Shuffling closer, Puck guided his cock to Sam's stretched opening. Pulling his fingers out, he set to work on forcing himself in.
As the head of his penis started to slip through, Puck knew it was going to be a tight fit. All three of them were sweating and Sam's breathing was becoming ragged, his lower body trying to force Puck out.
"Relax, just breathe for me," Puck cooed softly. "Let me in."
"Mmm, ow!" Sam cried out and Puck froze in fear.
"Shit, I'm sorry I'll pull out," Puck apologised.
"Master, no!" Sam responded. "Please, keep… oh, keep going. It only hurt a little but it'll be good now. Master, mmm, Master please."
Puck was reluctant to continue but Sam had other ideas. He pushed back himself and Puck's cock suddenly popped inside. Although Sam managed to keep quiet, Puck was certain the full entry must have hurt. He felt guilty for even suggesting double penetration but his guilt fast evaporated when his mind realised how good being lodged so tightly inside of Sam felt.
"Oh fuck," he swore taking steady breaths so he didn't cum right away.
The other two were murmuring together, Blaine checking that Sam really was ok. Still watching them, Mike was sporting a fresh boner and touching himself as he watched them.
"Master, please fuck me now," Sam whined.
Dropping a kiss to the blonde's shoulder blade, Puck cantered his hips and Blaine let out a shocked gasp as their dicks rubbed together while Sam's anal walls clamped around them, creating such beautiful friction. Puck gripped at Blaine's shoulders and Blaine latched his hands around Sam's neck while Sam opted to curl his fingers into the pillow. They worked together to find a rhythm. It was clumsy at first but soon enough all three were moaning, writhing and panting.
"I'm so full," Sam commented breathlessly. "It feels so good, oh… oh yeah, there, there… fuuuccckkk! Mmm, nrgh, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Mmm, err, yes, oh… oh Master, Blaine, oh yeah."
"Sam," Blaine whispered under his breath, chanting the name repeatedly. If it weren't for the fact he could see the boy's lips moving Puck wouldn't have known as Sam's noises were so loud. "Sam, Sam, Sam."
"Oh fuck," Puck grunted working his hips in and out of Sam's ass, the blonde's body gripping his cock inside of him so beautifully.
Knowing he wouldn't last long, Puck moved one hand from Blaine's shoulder and gripped Sam's fully erect cock. He jerked the boy's manhood roughly as he and Blaine continued to drill him. Highly aroused, Sam's lust-filled mind lost all sense and composure from the added stimulation of Puck's hand on his shaft. With a shrill cry, his voice almost as high as Kurt's could go, Sam's anal walls clamped even tighter around the two cocks buried inside of him as shots of white erupted from his prick, coating Blaine's chest and stomach.
"Sam, Sam, Sam!" Blaine chanted, this time loud enough for the others to hear as his mouth fell open wide, his eyes screwed themselves shut and his entire body convulsed as Sam's body milked his orgasm from him.
Seconds later, Puck tightened his grip on Blaine's shoulder, the hand that had been at Sam's cock reaching to grab at the bedding, and growled out his pleasure as he reached the most intense culmination he had ever known.
Completely spent, the three collapsed, sticky, sweaty and struggling for breath.
"Wow, dudes, are you alive?" Mike asked.
"Hmm," Blaine managed to respond, slowly finding the strength to run his hands through Sam's blonde hair.
"Mike, mate, run a warm bath," Puck said. "Add bubbles if there's any."
They heard Mike's footsteps indicating that he was doing as Puck had told him.
"What's the bath for, Master?" Sam asked.
"You," Puck answered stroking the blonde's sides. "You're gonna be sore and a bath should help. I'm gonna pull out now, ok," he warned before slowly withdrawing. It took a while, Sam's body tried to keep him gripped inside and Sam whimpered at the loss. "Sorry, babe," he apologised.
Then it was Blaine's turn to pull out, with greater ease than Puck. Sam lounged sideways on the bed and Puck couldn't help but admire the boy's wide gaping hole, trails of his and Blaine's cum dribbling out down the back of his thighs.
"The bath will be ready soon," Mike announced as he returned.
Puck nodded and later carried a tired Sam to the bathroom, gently lowering him into the tub. Blaine accompanied him and Puck handed him the wash cloth, telling him to be gentle as he washed the boy up. Dropping a kiss to the top of Sam's head and squeezing Blaine's bum as he passed, Puck left the two boys to it so he could bug Mike into letting him copy his Math homework.
To Be Continued
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