A/N: Finally an update! I know it's short though... sorry. Hope you enjoy. :)

Beyond The Pain

Chapter 14

"Okay guys," Mr. Schue said, clapping his hands. "Let's get started."

The members of New Directions had been chatting among themselves. Now, they looked towards their teacher, waiting for instructions. As Puck tore his eyes away from Kurt, he thought about the talk they had yesterday. He really wanted to be with Kurt, but he felt guilty that he couldn't give him more. Kurt didn't seem to mind but that just made him feel worse. He quickly glanced over at Quinn. He knew she would never love him. She would always love Finn. He needed to just get over her so he could move on with his life. Maybe move on with Kurt.

"Remember, Thursday we're going to be performing our songs about overcoming difficulty...Yes, Brittany?"

"Mr. Schue? I forgot. What are we supposed to do again?"

"It doesn't matter, Brittany," he sighed. "I think we've determined that you can just do anything, and it would work out okay."

"Yay!" Britney said clappiing her hands.

"Anybody else?"

Mr. Schue looked around the room but nobody else had anything. Hell, half of them weren't even paying attention.

"Good, then let's get on with our lesson for today."

Puck had once again stopped listening. As he glanced over Kurt, he wondered what song the other boy had chosen. Whatever it was, he knew he would be singing it to Finn. And although it would be a song about overcoming the pain Finn put him through, he found he still felt a little jealous. Although, he really didn't have a right to feel that way since he definitely did not have any say over Kurt. Especially since he was still hung up on Quinn.

As if he could sense the other boy's eyes on him, Kurt looked over at him and smiled. Puck couldn't help but smile in return. He was just too adorable. When Puck looked back towards the front, though, he saw Quinn frowning at him.

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Puck pulled Kurt onto his lap and kissed him fiercely. It was after school, and they were in Puck's truck.

"I didn't think this day would ever end," Puck said as he kissed Kurt's face. "You just can't tease me and smile at me like that, babe. It's not fair."

"Fair? You want to talk about fair. What about those jeans you're wearing? They have little holes in all the right places. While fashionably speaking I'm against wearing anything that's not in pristine condition, I have to admit that all I wanted to do was put my fingers in those little holes. That is not fair!"

"Just your fingers?" Puck said with a smirk.

"I could tell you," Kurt continued, "or I could show you."

"I like the sound of that."

"I bet you do. That's because you're a bad boy, Mr. Puckerman." Kurt kissed the side of Puck's face as his hands wandered to the holes in his jeans. He traced the outline, teasing his skin, before pushing his fingers through. All the while he was kissing Puck on the lips, on his chin, and on his neck. Puck's breaths came in little puffs as he tried to control his body.

"You're killing me here, Kurt," he said huskily.

"Just wait," Kurt whispered.

There wasn't much room in the small truck, but somehow Kurt managed to twist his body around so he could lick at the small openings in Puck's jeans. Kurt also took this opportunity to nip at the flesh, causing Puck to jerk in reaction.

"Shit, Kurt," Puck said. "What the Hell, babe."

"Can I help it if you taste so amazing… I just want to eat you up,"

Puck could no longer talk. He just moaned in response to the feel of Kurt's tongue on his skin.

"You know," Kurt said as he straightened up once more, "as many holes as there are in these jeans already, I think they could use a few more." He moved his hand to trace the outline of Puck's growing erection. "I think… Maybe right here... and here..."

"Oh, yeah, babe," Puck groaned, pushing against Kurt's hand.

Things became more intense as Kurt rubbed his palm firmly against Puck's hard member while kissing him deeply. His tongue teased him while his fingers stroked him through his jeans.

Puck had one hand in Kurt's hair pulling him closer to him. The other hand joined Kurt's to aid him in his ministrations.

Kurt was rubbing his own erection against Puck's leg at a frenzied pace, keeping time with their hands. He seemed almost desperate… Wanting it, wanting him, and Puck wondered briefly if he was changing his mind.

That thought was fleeting as Kurt squeezed. Puck knew he wouldn't last… Couldn't last at this pace for very long. And with a gasp, they both came, gripping each other tightly.

Pulling Kurt close to him, Puck held him gently as they both came off their lust induced high. He listened to the sound Kurt's breathing and felt his breath on his neck as he pushed his hair back out of his face.

"Noah, was that okay? I know I got a little crazy there," Kurt said with a small laugh. "I don't know what came over me."

"Hey I'm not complaining. That was amazing."

"I guess… I mean… When were no longer together, I want you to have something to remember me by."

"Kurt, don't talk like that. And you know I could never forget you, forget us."

"I know," he said with a smirk. "Just making sure."