I see some of you actually liked my first chapter! :)

Thank you lovers! Haha now I know I need to continue on with this story.

Hopefully it differs from everyother Purt story out there that consists of Kurt being an Ice queen in New York, running into former bully Puck and having a baby because the story is Mprego.

That gets tiring after a while. I plan to enter new boundaries with this story. Or atleast try to.

I'll keep writing if you keep reading and reviewing!

"Mm fuck, babe." Noah's smooth voice filled the atmosphere.

"If only you knew the things you do to me, Papi." Kurt sighed, grinding up against the latino's hard member. "Your accent has my ears ringing... *gasp*... Those big, strong arms wrapped around me makes me wanna melt." Kurt grinded ard up against Puck, earning him another heart stopping moan. "And that ass, ugh! I'd marry it."

"You like my ass, baby?" Puck's body began to shift causing Kurt to lift his body off of him, Kurt's arms still caging Puck.

Puck slowly flipped his body so that now he was laying on his stomach with his rear-end making contact with Kurt's crotch. "Why don't you go ahead and fuck it."

Kurt eyes turned black with lust and wrapped his arms around Puck's broad shoulders. "Mm I'd fuck you so good, Noah! I'll have you scream out my name as I claim that nice, tight ass!" Kurt growled in Puck's ear and licked his earlobe, in the process making the latino shiver underneath him. Kurt chuckled darkly. "Mm, Papi."

"And after you're down fuckin' me," Puck turned his head to face Kurt. "I'mma fuckin' plow that bubbly ass of yours deep into the mattress. A'ight, pa?"

"Mm, you certainly know how turn a guy on." Kurt collided his lips with Noah's. There tongues swirled in a heated frenzy. Kurt grinded furiously against Puck's entrance, the friction between the two causing much heat, to the point of Kurt's hair dampening with sweat. It wasn't long before Kurt could feel himself building up.

"Fuck, babe," Kurt panted "You're gonna make me come!"

"Good," Puck smiled deviously, grinding harder against Kurt. "grita para mí, déjame sentirte venir contra mi culo."

Kurt lost it. Upon hearing Noah moan out in spanish he could feel himself about to blow. "Oh God! I'm coming!" Kurt screamed out loud. Enough to wake his neighbors next door.

Kurt shot up from his mattress, his head and hair was drenched with sweat. He shifted in his bed slightly feeling a sticky, damp spot on the crotch area of his pajamas.

"Great," Kurt sighed. At least it's better than actually pissing in the bed. "mm, what time is it?" he mumbled to himself while grabbing his phone off the floor. He clicked on the screen and looked at the time which read '9:36 a.m.' Kurt sighed again deeply for the final time before rolling himself out of bed and falling onto the floor. The fall wasn't so bad since he didn't fully set up his bed so until he found the motivation to do it, his bed would just consist of his mattress on the floor.

Kurt slowly stood onto his own two feet letting out a big stretch and a loud yawn to go with. God he hated mornings. Especially now since he was forced out of a most fantastic dream of one certain sexy Puerto Rican and himself sharing a very much heated and pleasurable moment. He really needed to get over this unhealthy obsession!

*Ring, ring.* "The fuck?" Kurt felt his phone vibrate in his hand and looked at the lit up screen at the caller ID to see the name 'Noah'. A smile spread across Kurt's tired, pale.

"Hello?"

"Ayye, Kurt!" damn that accent!

"Good morning Noah," Kurt giggled "something that you need?"

"Yes, Pa. Your address... I'm still coming over right? Or are ya too busy?"

Kurt smacked himself in the head. Damn! Tall, dark, and handsome is coming over today! He completely forgot! Maybe because he was too busy thinking of Noah's meat stick pumping into him to remember. Yeah probably was because of that. 'I'm such a whore' Kurt rolled his eyes at himself .

"Oh! Yeah of course, sorry about that. Guess you could say I have alot on my mind with the moving, and the company, and what-not." he lied.

"S'ight, Pa." Kurt could hear Noah's chuckle on the other end.

"Right, my address is 2363 Honeycomb boulevard." Kurt said as he scurried around the empty house grabbing a clean towel from one of his unpacked suitcases, and charging sprinting towards the bathroom. He couldn't look like a bed head when his fictional latin lover was on the way! Well maybe not lover...but certainly a fantasy.

"Hmm, Honeycomb boulevard... high sadity, a'ight pa, be over in twenty!"

"Ok sweetie, see you then!" Kurt chimed and closed ended the phone call after hearing Noah shout out 'Adios!' on the other end. He pulled off his cum stained pajamas and jumped into the shower before it got a chance to warm up. Kurt's girlish scream probably could've been heard by the whole neighborhood.

xxXXxx

By the time Kurt was out of the shower, brushed his teeth, picked out a perfect shopping outfit for the day, he could hear the vibrating sounds of a motorcycle roaring down the streets and pulling into his driveway. 'Great Sex God drives a motorcycle... of course! As if the muscles and accent wasn't a fucking turn on already!' Kurt looked into the bathroom mirror giving himself a once over and giving his hair one last comb, making sure it was at perfection, when he heard knocking on the front door.

Kurt's heart was beating rapidly in his chest as he strutted his way to the door, spraying on some apple cinnamon perfume along the way. He can't help that girl perfume is alot more appealing to him than cologne.

He unlocked and opened up the door to see Noah in full biker attire, complete with the leather studded jacket, boots, and puple bandana. Kurt's knees weakened and he nearly collapsed before catching himself with the support of the door on his side.

"Whoa Kurt, you okay? You look like you 'bout to pass out!" He smirked.

Kurt stared into his eyes. Oh God they're hazel. That's just the icing on the fucking cake... a moist, delicious red velvet cake. Kurt's favorite. 'Mmm'

"Y-yeah I'm okay," Kurt regained his compsure and open the door wider ushering for Noah to enter the house. "come on in."

"Damn, Pa! You got a nice crib! How many rooms is it?"

"It's a four-bedroom, two-bath. It's pretty nice. We got a pool too with a jacuzzi on the end. Better than the apartment back in New York."

"And what was that place like?" Noah asked while gazing out of the sliding glass door, piering into the the back yard." 'Pretty nice size papito' Noah thought to himself.

"Ugh it was old, rundown, almost looked like it was falling apart. Funny thing about the difference here is that a nice, spacious house here in Florida is worth about as much money as a rundown two bedroom shitty apartment in New York." Kurt chuckled.

"Damn, that's crazy! You know, I've always wanted to get out of Miami." Noah turned his gaze back to pale fashonista.

"Oh, really? What stopped you from doing so?"

"Eh, love it here too much. I visited L.A. but I vibe better with people here. Know what I mean?" Noah placed his hand on Kurt shoulder and gave it a nice rub. Kurt shivered a bit. Hoping it would go unnoticed.

"Yeah I know exactly what you mean." Kurt smiled up at Noah. "So um, you ready to go go? Got alot of stores hit before the day is up. We can take me car." Kurt walked out of Noah's grasp and grabbed his keys and wallet from the marble counter top.

"A'ight, sounds good." Noah followed Kurt out to the garage where, Kurt's black Lincoln Navigator awaited for them.

"Shit! You got a nice set of wheels, man!" Kurt laughed at Noah's enthusiasm. He must have thing for cars considering he was feeling the car's metal exterior.

"I'm glad you like. It was a gift for my 16 birthday from my dad. It's my baby." Kurt clicked the unlock button and both hopped in. "Your bike's not in the way is it? I'd hate run over it with this bad boy." Kurt patted his steering wheel.

"Nah pa, you good. Oh and my cuz won't be able to meet up with us til later today. She gotta work, and won't be off till two-ish."

"Yeah, that's fine. Hopefully we'll be done by then." Kurt backed his SUV out of the the garage and driveway and began making his trek down the street.

"So Kurt I wanna know. What's ya hubby like?"

"What's he like?" Kurt restated. "He's my everything. We met in a shoes store believe it or not. I remember that exact moment too. It was black friday and there was this pair of feirce leather boots. Homigod I need those them so bad, you don't even know!" He could hear Puck snicker beside him. "I went to grab them and evidently so was Blaine. Our hands collided, we looked each other in the eyes and it seemed like the boots didn't matter anymore. My whole focus was on him. From then on we went on a few dates. We met each other's family during Valentine's day weekend for the first time. And on June 4th he proposed. It was such a magical night, I never felt so happy! I love him to death. He was supportive of my decision to open up my own company and he... he's just got that special...umph about him I guess. I know it sounds really cheesy when I say it but it's one of those experiences where you just describe it. You know?"

"Yeah I see what ya mean, pa. And it ain't cheesy. It's really cute actually, ya got yourself a nice lil hubby." Noah nudged his elbow in to Kurt's side playfully.

"Shut up." Kurt laughed, his cheeks turning redder than ever. "What about you and your... um boyfriend? Wat's he like?" 'Even though that bastard is a cheating scumbag!' Kurt mentally growled.

"He just... I don't know. Can't put it into words really. We have history. We go way back to like Sophomore year in high school. I was new to the states and didn't have alot of friends at the time. Then out of the blue he showed up. He was my first for pretty much everything. First real friend, first kiss, first time... first love... It's that instant affection that I have and that I never want to lose. But then at after college, that's when it went all down hill... and you get the picture." Kurt just nodded. "Now, we trying to work things out and he says he still loves me with all his heart and I know i still have love for him. But I don't really know if I can believe... as much as I used to anyways... It's sad though, I'm twenty-eight year old bartender still living life like a damn high schooler. I hate it."

Kurt pulled into the available parking space in the 'Rooms-to-Go' parkinglot and put his vehicle in park before turning in his seat to see a sad looking Noah. Kurt frowned a bit and placed his pale hand on top of Puck's tanned one. "In my honest opinion. I feel that if he really loved you... and I mean like love you the way he says. I don't think he would ever cheat on you. I mean look at me, I've barely known you for like not even a full day and I can already tell you that you are a great guy. You don't deserve someone whotakes advantage of your trust like that." Noah turned to him misty eyed and Kurt could feel his tears coming up too. A teary Noah is such a sad sight to see. He looks like one of those sad dogs in the 'SPCA' commercials, Kurt could feel his heart nearly break. "You deserve better Noah."

"I know... I know... but I still love him. Even if not as a lover as I used to, he's still the only real friend I have."

"You have me. I can be your friend. A true friend." Kurt massaged the back of Puck's hand with his thumb, trying his best to sooth him.

"Can you do that Kurt? Can you make me forget about him?" Noah turned his head to face Kurt's, eyes still watery.

"I'll try my best." Kurt gave him an endearing smile and reached over to place a soft kiss on top of Noah's head.

"Sorry about the lil breakdown. I've been doing that alot lately." Puck snorted, wiping away the few stray tears that left his hazel eyes.

"Can't be a good friend if I can't comfort you in your time of need, silly. If you ever need anything. I'm always here for you."

"Thanks, pa. And you already know what the business is, I'm here for you too." Noah playfully nudged Kurt again.

Kurt was happy to see Puck back to his happy state. And true, Kurt can't be a great lover for puck...considering the ring on his finger is a telltale sign that he's committed, but atleast he can be a good friend. And maybe... just maybe his dirty little fantasies about Puck fucking him to the ground will go away. Puck got out of the car and walked up to the entrance of the store with a swagger in his step and with Kurt eyeing his ass the whole way... Yeah that probably is not going to happen.

"You coming, papito?" Noah hollered out to Kurt his accent ringing through Kurt's ears.

Kurt shook himself out of his trance and nodded frantically. "Ohh I'm certainly coming, Papi." Kurt mumbled to himself while fixing the boner in his pants. Damn Noah and all his sexy glory. Ugh! This is gonna be some friendship.

Okay that does it for this chappie! Please review and tell me about my mistakes so I know what to fix in the future!

Much loves and fucks, Venetian King xoxoxo