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A few months have past since that fairly busy week of Kurt moving down to Miami and now that he was officially settled in, he had time for it to hit him that this was going to be his life now. No more, hustling and bustling of New York, though Miami is very a progressive city, it still had a nice, serene and quiet feel to it... well compared to New York.
Kurt was currently sitting behind his desk, typing away on his macintosh. He was too occupied by his current work that he failed to notice his assistant, Rachel, walk in with a pack of folders in her hands. "Excuse me, Kurt?" her light voice filled the room. Kurt never let anyone call him Mr. Hummel. It was too macho and reminded him to much of his dad, and as much as he loved his father, he was far from masculinity. He knew it, the world knew it, if possible, the Universe knew it too. Simply calling him Kurt will do. Plus, he detested formal environments.
"Yes, Rachel?" He answered, eyes never leaving the screen. "These are a few designs, some of the staff came up with for the up coming Summer fashion." She placed the stack of manila folders neatly on his desk. Kurt finished up his last sentence before sending the email out to the masses. "Swell! Thank you." He grabbed the stack and began flipping through the pages.
"So Rachel," Kurt continued. "How was your trip? Everything went well I assume?"
"Oh my God, it was everything I hoped it would be!" she hopped. "Just getting fifteen minutes to perform on Broadway for the first time... It was just indescribable." she finished, still staring off into space, imagining she was on the stage again with audience giving a stand and ovation.
"Rachel... Rachel?" Kurt snapped bringing his assistant back from her stupor. "Can you please give this list of clients and times to Quinn, so she can put them in the schedule." he smiled handing her the notepad.
"Straight away, Kurt!" she exclaimed in a sing-song voice. 'Damn that girl can sing.'
"May I help you?"
"Yes, I'm here to see Kurt." Puck said to the blonde who was sitting behind a big circular desk. He had a large brown bag in his hand which contained some sushi. He thought he could surprise Kurt with lunch and to check up on him. The last time they talked was a few days ago, when Santana proposed to Brittany. He, Kurt and Blaine had came over after hearing the news and treated the two to dinner.
"Do you have an appointment?" The blonde, named Quinn, arched her brow.
"Well, no. I was going to surprise hi-"
"I'm sorry I can't let you pass without an appointment." she interrupted and returned back to her work. 'Well then, Ms. Honey. No need to be rude.'
"It shouldn't take that long. I'm just asking for ten, maybe fifteen, minutes. Please? I'm sure if you call him he'll let me through. I am his friend after all." He said. "Sorry. can't dop that." Quiin replied, eyes never leaving the computer. Puck clenched his teeth together. Okay, now this was just getting frustrated. A simple call is all it needs to take.
"Listen, ma'am," His words coming out a bit harsh. "I didn't spend a hundred-plus dollars on sushi for nothin-"
"Hey, Quinn." Rachel interrupted. "Kurt needs the schedule updated, here are a few clients for next week." She handed Quinn the notepad. "Thanks, darling." the blonde gave her a wink. "I was thinking, Quinn. After work we could get some dinner, then come back to my place," Rachel's voice became low and seductive. 'Does this girl have no shame?' Puck inwardly yelled. "Excuse me!" He cut the two from their conversation... It was getting a little too ...descriptive we'll say. "Can I pleas-"
"Yes, go." Quinn shoo-ed him off and turned back to Rachel.
'Thank God!' He quickly hurried off to Kurt's office.
Kurt was typing away on his computer when he heard a rapid, rythmic beat on his door. "Not now, I'm busy" he hollered and continued his focus on the screen. The rythmic knock came again. "I said I'm busy." He hollered again. Then another knock came. Kurt was getting agitated. "Are you deaf or just plain stupid? I told you-"
"Is that anyway to talk to your bestie, bestie?" A familiar, deep accent rang through Kurt's ear. Puck's head peered from the slightly opened door.
"Noah?" Kurt gasped. "W-What are you doing here?" he asked, quickly standing up from his desk. "I brought you lunch." The latino raised the bag from his side, showing off his bright smile.
"Oh, Noah you didn't have to do that."
"Oh, but I did. Can I come in? Or are you super busy?" he teased. 'The only work I'll be super busy with, is me working that cock' Kurt thought but quickly dismissed it and spoke. "Oh that can wait for now. Come in, come in!" he ushered. Noah opened the door all the way and Kurt felt his knees weaken as he took in Puck's wardrobe.
He was wearing his black v-neck, which was hugging his pecs and hard abs. Black jeans that were tight enough to give everyone in the whole world a view of his massive penis that was laying there on his thigh. Kurt could almost feel the drool forming about to fall down the sides of his mouth.
He thought sophisticated men were sexy as hell, but this... 'Sigh' No words could describe what Kurt was feeling right now, but Lust certainly was on top of the list.
"You okay, papito?" Noah's voice drew him out of his trance. "Um, yes! Let me just clear this desk for some room." Kurt quickly said as he moved piles of papers to a corner end of his desk.
Noah walked over, closing the door behind, and set the brown paperbag on the desk. "Hope you like sushi." he said, while dishing out the trays. "Oh my God, I love sushi!" Kurt squealed.
A few moments have passed and they were nearing the end of their little luncheon. "So later today, around four-ish, me, San, and Britt are goin to the beach. Wanna come with us? What time do you get off?"
"I leave work usually by three-thirty. I could probably meet you guys there an hour later, depending on how bad the traffic is." Kurt finished his tray and threw it in his trash can that was placed under his desk. "Awesome! The hobbit can come as well if he wants." Noah added. Kurt just giggled. "His name is Blaine, and he has to work late today."
"Oh, right." Noah chuckled and stood up. He gave a good stretch and flexed his arms. His bulging muscles almost ripping the shirt. Kurt stared at him, mesmerized. 'If only you knew the things you do to me.' He sighed. "What things do I do to you, babe?"
Kurt eyes went wide. Did that really come out of his mouth? Kurt's gaze met Puck's who had the sexy smirk plastered on his face. "Um, um, um!" Kurt was just at a loss of words now.
The latino leaned down towards him, his arms placed on the handels of Kurt's swivel chair, caging him in. He whispered into Kurt's ear in a husky tone. "Although I'm pretty sure I know the things I do to you." His cologne filled up Kurt's nose. "Heh, I see the way you tense up for me, or nearly drool everytime I show up in the tightest clothes, or even when I just speak Spanish, I see you grow in your pants."
"Noah..." Kurt gasped as he felt the man nuzzle his neck.
"Mmm, I could take you right here, ya know?"
"Oh, God.."
"But I know you don't like cheatin' so we'll have to stop here. See ya later, babe." Noah gave Kurt's earlobe a quick lick and left the office, leaving Kurt frozen in his seat.
"What just happened?"
Meanwhile as Puck left the building, he strolled down the street with a swagger in his step and a lazy smirk on his face. He didn't even notice a certain blonde man staring across the steet with envious eyes.
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It was nearing 4:45 in the afternoon when Kurt pulled up into the beach parking lot. His mind was still racing what previously happened earlier that day. He gathered up his towel, tanning oil, he'll attempt to get a tan today, and sun screen. He payed the toll for a few hours and walked out to the beach. He looked around until he spotted Brittany jumping up and down, waving for him to come over.
"Kurt!" Brittany screamed and gave him a tight hug. "Come on, we're going to sandbar!"
Puck and Santana were already ankle deep in the ocean, kicking water at each other like little children. Kurt peeled off his clothes and stripped down to his micro swimming trucks, that were bright red. If Puck wanted to tease him, then Kurt would tease him just as bad and tight micro shorts, that showed off his bubbly ass and bulge, was a perfect plan. Though he didn't really think through all the wolf calls. That's gay beaches for you.
"Guys! Kurt's here!" Brittany called out to the two, who were now wrestling each other. Santana had Puck in a headlock while the latter had his arms tangled around her body so she couldn't move. Noah managed to look up from his current hold and nearly lost it. He pretty much eye-fucked the hell out Kurt when he took in his presence. his body was nice and toned. His skin milky white, legs were long and slender and smooth. A nice perky butt. And from what he could see, Kurt had pretty nice package.
'Damn him for being married!'
Kurt and Brittany made there way to the water as Noah and Puck quickly broke free of one another and composed themselves. "Nice shorts there, Porcelain." Santana said. She slipped her fingers into the elastic of Kurt's swimming shorts, pulled the finger back and let the elastic slap back against his skin with a loud 'SNAP!'
"Ow!" Kurt bit his bottom lip as the stinging feeling quickly shot over Kurt's hip. "Alright you queers let's go!" the latina guided them deeper into the ocean.
"So Kurt," Noah swung his arms around Kurt's shoulders. "How was the rest of your day at work? I heard it's a very hard-on job you have." God that joke was cheesy... yet so clever. "Hope the day didn't rub out long." Puck snickered. Child please!
"Oh yes, Noah. Very hard. The lengthy work just kept coming, and coming, and coming. I was very exhausted by the end." Kurt saw Puck lick his lips. He was probably getting a mental picture of himself jacking off in his office. 'Ha! Take that Noah! Two can play at this game!'
"I mean just wanky." Santana whispered to a giggling Brittany.
The continued there way to the sandbar. Along the way the water got deeper, and Kurt being short ended up having swim. They were all laughing at the random jokes they spitting out when it was interrupted by a high pitch scream and water flying and splashing everywhere getting everybody wet. Noah found his arms full of Kurt who was breathing heavily and his body wrapping tightly around Noah's.
"What? What is Kurt?" Puck asked.
"S-Something touched my leg!" Kurt said, still breathing heavily.
"Just chill, lady-face. It was probably just a fish." Santana smirked and continued her way to the bar.
Noah had no problem carrying Kurt the rest of the way. In fact he actually quite enjoyed it. At one point he shifted Kurt so that he was carrying him bridal style with Kurt's arms wrapped around his neck. "You know, Princess, I'm not gonna lie. You being in my arms like this right now is giving me a raging boner."
"Great to know. Thanks for the info." Kurt snickered.
They finally reached the elevation of ground and Noah dropped Kurt from his arms and watch Kurt splash into the ocean and return to the surface with an angry look on his face. Noah laughed.
"You could've warned me you were gonna do that!" Kurt yelled.
"Ah, but then that wouldn't have been fun!" Noah laughed and slapped Kurt's ass make him jump in the air and squeal.
"So where are the drinks?" Brittany asked.
"What do you mean, baby? We don't have drinks" Santana gave her a questioning look.
"What kind of sandbar doesn't serve beverages? I'm thirsty."
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It was nearing 7 p.m. When Sam entered his apartment. Work was boring as usual. He through his keys and walllet on the couch nearest to the door and plopped down in front of the computer. He was bored and looking for a hookup. He signed on to his dating site and found his male interest, who he has been talking to for a while, online. He just recently moved down and they've met up quite a few times since.
Online
BlondywithDSL: Hey there, sweets
Marriedlukin4fun: Hey, babe wassup?
BlondywithDSL: Just got out of work, bored and horny :)
Marriedlukin4fun: Mmm horny here as well. Hubby been to busy to play with me. :(
BlondywithDSL: Come over and I'll play with you. ;)
Marriedlukin4fun: Mmm, like the sound of that. I just might.
BlondywithDSL: I'm ready for you, babe. I want your juicy cock.
Marriedlukin4fun: Shit, hubby's here. I'll just tell him I'm goin out for a drive and I'll come over. ;) see ya soon, babe.
BlondywithDSL: Sweet! See ya in a few.
Offline
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Kurt walked unlocked the door and walked into house. "Babe, I'm home!" Kurt yelled and saw Blaine come out of the computer room. "Hey, love muffin." Blaine said and attacked Kurt with warm kisses on his neck. "Blaine stop." Kurt laughed. "It tickles when you do that."
"Sorry, babe." Blaine said gaining a whiff of Kurt. "Mmm I like the beach scent on you."
"Do you now?" Kurt smirked. "Wanna come to bed? You can smell me all you want."
"Hmm that sounds tempting, but I was planning on going out for a drive and see what this city has to offer." Kurt simply nodded. "But when I get back. I'll take you up on that offer." Blaine said giving Kurt a kiss on the cheek.
Blaine left the house, got into his car and pulled out of the neighorhood. As soon as he was on the main road he picked up his phone and dialed.
"Hey, I'm on my way over now."
"Great." the voice said on the other end.
"See ya in a bit Sam."
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And thus concludes Chapter 6!
Hope you guys liked this chapter and the little Faberry-ness in the beginning too!
I'd like to wish you guys Happy holidays! Muah!
P.S. Sorry about online usernames. I didn't want them to sound too obvious and I sorta bullshitted them. BlondywithDSL stands for Blondie with Dick Sucking Lips, If you guys didn't know lmao.
Leave a review and I'll see you in Chapter 7!
Much love and fucks by, Venetian King xoxoxo!