Chapter 53: Staying Over
Sam and Kurt entered the locker room together, and Kurt pulled Sam in further.
"Now you can kiss me." Kurt said, pushing Sam against the locker.
"Gladly." Sam gripped Kurt's hips and spun them around so they were reversed: Kurt pressed to the lockers and Sam holding him there.
Before Kurt could speak, Sam swooped in to capture Kurt's lips with his own, probing the line of Kurt's mouth, demanding entrance. Kurt opened his mouth, letting Sam's dart in.
Kurt moaned into the kiss, melting in Sam's arms. Kurt grabbed hold of Sam's shoulder with one hand, the other tangling in the silky locks.
"Wanky. Talk about a show."
Sam detached his lips from Kurt's and both looked over to the voice that spoke, rolling their eyes.
Puck was leaning on the wall, arms crossed and smirking at the two.
"Can we help you, Puck?" Sam growled.
"If I was into guys, definitely." Puck sneered. "I still haven't forgiven you for getting me horny, Hummel."
Puck said, reminding them on how he had sat on Kurt to prevent him from leaving before.
"Your fault for sitting on me, Puckerman." Kurt said.
"Yeah, but you did feel good underneath me." Puck said, staying back as Sam growled again. "Your body feels like a girl, even without the tits or pussy."
"Watch it, Puckerman." Sam said, pulling away from Kurt. "That's my boyfriend you're talking about."
"You have to admit that I'm right." Puck said, pushing off the wall. "If Hummel was a chick, and available, I would totally tap that."
Kurt held Sam back as Puck left the locker room.
"That asshole!" Sam said.
"Hey!" Kurt took Sam's face in his hands and turned it to face his. "Ignore him. We can get him back later."
"Oh, really? How do you figure that?" Sam said.
"I'll think of something. In the meantime..." Kurt pulled Sam to the bench and sat down. "How would you feel about sleeping over at my place tonight?"
"W-what?" Sam said, not sure if he had heard right.
"Sleepover? My house? Tonight?" Kurt said.
"Wha-How would your Dad feel about that?" Sam asked.
"He may not like it, but it's not like we'll be having sex." Kurt answered.
"Well, if he says it's okay..." Said Sam.
"Great. I'll ask him when he gets here." Kurt smiled.
"Why's your Dad coming to school?" Questioned Sam.
"He and Finn need lessons on dancing. Mainly the waltz." Kurt said.
"Oh, really?" Sam said, raising his eyebrows. "And you're an expert on it are you?"
"Of course I am!" Kurt said indignantly.
Sam cocked an eyebrow up and pulled out his phone wordlessly. He opened his music and scrolled through before choosing a song. He stood up and pressed play, pulling Kurt into position, before dancing with him.
"How do you know how to waltz?" Kurt asked as Sam spun them around.
"Practice." Sam said.
"I think you should come by the Choir Room when I teach Dad and Finn. Show them how it's done." Kurt said, dancing with Sam.
Sam smiled and it made him look so arrogant that Kurt was tempted to haul his face down and kiss him senseless. But the song ended, and Sam extracted himself from Kurt's hold.
"When is your Dad expected?" He asked.
"Study Hall, last period. Finn and I already got permission to use the Choir Room." Kurt said.
"I'll be there then." Sam promised, bringing a huge smile to his boyfriend's face.
Kurt waited for his Dad to pull into the parking lot at McKinley. As soon as Burt parked, Kurt led him into the school, asking how his day had been so far.
It didn't take Kurt long to work up the courage to ask his Dad what he wanted to.
"Dad, is there any chance I could have a small party tonight? Just the Glee kids." Kurt added, thinking of the party as part of his plan to get back at Puck.
"I guess that would be okay." Burt said, thinking about it. "Just no hard liquor."
"If we had alcohol, it would probably just be wine coolers." Kurt said. "And I'd make sure everyone had someone to pick them up after."
"What about Sam?" Burt quizzed. "You told me his Dad works nights, and his Mom doesn't have a car or drive."
"Well, maybe he could stay the night?" Kurt said, leading his Dad into the Choir room.
"Okay, I don't know about that." Burt said uncomfortably.
"Why not?" Kurt asked.
"I don't want you two to...well, you know." Burt said awkwardly.
Kurt took a minute to figure it out.
"Holy Gaga! Dad!" Kurt said. "We haven't gotten to that point yet."
"So, you mean-"
"Okay, Dad? I'm still a virgin." Kurt said, and Burt's face went red.
"Oh. Well. That's good to know then." Burt managed to get out.
"Does that mean Sam can stay over?" Kurt asked.
"I suppose so, if it's okay with his parents." Burt said. He'd have to remind himself to have a little talk with Sam later.
