A/N: Sexies, thanks for the reviews, you know who you are. And by the way, I changed the rating to M for sexy times. *Wink* I hope I justified it well. This is a bonus chapter since my next post will prolly be on Saturday or Sunday depending on the muses.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.

Rants: Glee isn't the same without Puck right? And I hate to say this but Sam's body is hot but of course not as hot our Puckasaurus. And Kurt is so gorgeous in Duets.

Chapter 9:

Kurt was putting his books in his locker when Puck approached him from behind. He almost jumped a foot when he felt Puck's arms encircled around his waist. His anger on him immediately dissolved and he started to hate himself because of that. Why did Puck always turn him into a giant marshmallow?

"Kurt, I'm sorry about what happened." Puck whispered in his ears and goosebumps erupted on every inch of his skin.

He pulled away from Puck's embrace to face him. "It's okay, I understand." He knew he should be mad, tell Puck that he treated him like a waste of space the past days, tell Puck to get lost and die but Kurt couldn't bring himself to say that because how could he if those beautiful hazel eyes were looking at him?

"I'm just..I." Puck stuttered and Kurt found it incredibly adorable. Geez Kurt, you're acting like a high school girl getting a wave from your football captain crush. The inner voice scolded him. Kurt couldn't help it, he knew he shouldn't do it but he did anyway so he stood on his tiptoes and gave Puck a kiss on the lips, letting them linger on Puck's luscious lips for a few seconds then he pulled away.

Kurt studied Puck's reaction. Was Puck mad? Oh stupid stupid stupid Kurt Hummel! He scolded himself as he looked anywhere but Puck and waited for the cutting words Puck always reserved for him.

"So does it mean I'm forgiven?" Puck asked. Did Kurt hear right? Puck was not mad? Kurt looked up at Puck and nodded, his insides turned to goo when Puck smiled at him sweetly then Puck said goodbye to go to his next class.

A smile slowly crept on Kurt's face. He got it bad.

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"Puck."

Puck turned around at the direction of the voice and a strong punch landed on his jaw. He was so taken aback that he stumbled backwards, his car breaking his fall but it was still a bad thing because he slammed hard on the side mirror which he was sure would be needing repair. As soon as he regained his balance, another punch landed on his stomach and he winced in pain but being in fight club taught him a lot and he slowly regained his phase so when his attacker threw again another punch, he quickly dodged it.

Fuck that shit. His attacker was pretty boy Cameron. He snorted in disgust as he spat out blood on the parking ground.

"What the hell is your problem dude?" Puck asked calmly as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He was itching to give Cameron a good kicking in the gut but he controlled himself. Cameron was a douche compared to him and he could take him any day. Puck just cracked his knuckles to release his tension.

"What do you think you're doing with Kurt? Are you fucking leading him on?" Cameron snarled, his face darkened in loathe.

Puck swallowed his grin. Pretty boy was jealous. Cameron probably seen Kurt gave him a kiss.

"You know what? If I were you, I will move on, it's not healthy. There's a lot of fish in the ocean, why do you catch one yourself?" Puck said coolly as he watched Cameron's face ashened. "Kurt is already married, aren't you scared to go to hell if you go after someone's wife?" Puck added mischievously.

"Fuck you Puckerman." Cameron hissed.

"No thanks, you're not my type." Puck retorted.

"I swear to God if you try to hurt Kurt in any way, I'm gonna fucking kill you."

Puck raised his hands in mock surrender. "I'm used to death threats dude, try another one."

Cameron shook his head in disbelief but did not say anything. Puck just rolled his eyes. This guy was head over heels in love with Kurt. Puck decided to tease him a little further.

"If you are so into Kurt, why didn't you go for him when he was still free?"

Cameron glared at him. "None of your business."

Puck shrugged. "Good, I don't want to hear it anyway." Puck watched as Cameron turned around to walk away. Uh-oh not so fast pretty boy.

"Hey Cameron." Puck called out and when Cameron turned around, he threw a hard punch on Cameron's jaw which sent Cameron to the ground. Puck shook his hand to release the tingling sensation from the punch. "Kurt's mine. And oh I remember, we still haven't done the nasty."

"No!" Cameron shouted but Puck ignored him as he climbed inside his car. If Cameron was going to get Kurt, he was going to get him second hand.

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"Hey." Puck greeted as soon as he stepped in the duplex. He saw Kurt slouching on a huge text book. He couldn't help but admire the fairy who was sitting with his legs crossed Indian style on the carpeted floor of the living room. Damn, Kurt's legs seem endless and so fucking sexy. Puck thought as he ogled on them for a few seconds. Kurt was just wearing a short boxers which blatantly displayed that long shapely legs.

Kurt looked up from his book. "Hey Puck. Oh, what happened to your face?" Kurt asked with a lot of concern in his voice and Puck's heart fluttered a bit. He watched as Kurt quickly stood up and walked towards him then raised his soft hands to his bruised face.

"Nothing, just got into a silly fight." Puck said as Kurt continued to probe on his sore jaw.

"Let's get some ice on it." Kurt said as he started to walk to the kitchen but Puck had plans tonight so he grabbed Kurt around the waist and pulled him closer.

"Why don't you just kiss it better?" Puck asked seductively on Kurt's ear then he started to nibble on Kurt's left earlobe. He felt Kurt stiffened under his touch.

"Puck, what are you doing?" Kurt asked as his breath hitches. Puck could almost hear the rapid beating of Kurt's heart.

"Can't I do this to my husband?" Puck said as he slowly trailed kisses on Kurt's exposed neck, drowning himself on Kurt's sweet scent. Puck was not so good in these slow things so he gently sucked on the sensitive part of Kurt's neck. He badly wanted to suck on it hard, enough to leave his mark, but he did not want to scare Kurt.

Kurt moaned softly and that moan went straight to his groin.

"Kurt I want you." Puck said huskily as he gently grabbed Kurt's behind and slipped his hand under the boxers to grab on Kurt's naked butt. "Do you want me too?"

And Puck couldn't erase the smirk on his face when Kurt slowly nodded.

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"Puck, please be gentle. I haven't done this before." Kurt said softly underneath him as he buried his face on the crook of Kurt's neck and licked his way. They were now in Puck's bedroom and Puck was already half-naked on top of Kurt.

Puck stopped what he was doing and looked at Kurt. "Don't worry." He said as he crushed his lips on Kurt's and licked on his bottom lip and bit gently. Kurt opened his mouth slightly and Puck took the opportunity to suck on his lower lip. It was always fun for Puck when he knew that he was about to pop someone's cherry. The hesitation, the squirming madly turned him on. And Kurt was exactly doing them.

Puck motioned Kurt to sit up so he could take off his shirt. Kurt shyly obeyed and when he was finally half naked, Kurt blushed furiously.

"Just relaxed babe, okay? I got this." Puck said softly. He was about to say, 'just enjoy the ride' but that was too dirty for Kurt's first time. Puck then slowly trailed butterfly kisses on Kurt's chest then sucked softly on Kurt's nipples which elicited a girlish moan from Kurt. Puck continued to kiss his way all the way down on Kurt's flat stomach then he slowly trailed kisses on top of the boxers waistband then he quickly hooked his thumb on it and pulled it down, exposing Kurt's flushed cock. Puck was used to this because, hell, it was not his first time to do this. He done this twice out of a dare and he wasn't Puckasaurus for nothing if he would not share his hotness with the other side.

Puck pushed Kurt's legs apart and kissed the inside of his thigh. Kurt was now mewling softly and it was music to Puck's ears. Puck stopped what he was doing to prep himself. He quickly took off his pants, his cock was now on full erection, curving toward his abs. He grabbed again his pants to get the packet of lube he bought earlier and of course, the rubber. He quickly fumbled with the condom and when he finally slipped it, he tore open the packet of lube and squirt some on his finger then he slowly inserted a finger inside Kurt's tight heat. He felt Kurt stiffened.

"Puck, it hurts." Kurt said, Puck saw tears glistening on Kurt's eyes but it didn't stop him, instead, he inserted another finger and scissored Kurt gently to open himself for him. Kurt was beginning to squirm but Puck knew Kurt would get used to it. "Puck please stop."

Puck slowly crept on top of Kurt's body and kissed his forehead. "Babe I wont hurt you, just let me okay." Kurt nodded, sweat forming on his hairline and Puck couldn't help but stared at Kurt. Damn, he was beautiful. Then Puck lined himself in Kurt's tight heat as he slowly sunk himself in. Puck watched as Kurt squeezed his eyes shut and bit on his lower lip. When Puck was finally all the way in, he breathed deeply.

"Kurt babe, are you okay?" Puck asked, he couldn't wait to move but Kurt had to give his go signal first.

"You can move now." Kurt said with a whimper as he wrapped his arms around Puck's neck and Puck slowly thrust inside, slowly then the rhythm became fast.

"Ohgod." Kurt moaned and Puck knew he hit his sweet spot. Puck raised one of Kurt's legs to change the angle so that every thrust will hit Kurt's prostate. "Oooohhhhhh Puck please, theretherethere, ohgodohgod."

Puck bit down hard on Kurt's shoulder as he slammed fast, he could feel his orgasm coming, he closed his hand on Kurt's member and pumped it in line with his thrusting. After six or seven thrust, he came, crushing his lips on Kurt's, kissing him hard as he empties his load. Kurt came soon after with his name on his lips.

"You feel so good Kurt." Puck said as he guided himself out of Kurt and kissed him gently on the lips. Kurt smiled blissfully at him as he closed his eyes. Puck couldn't help but smiled at the look of bliss on Kurt's face. Puck slowly lied down beside Kurt and spooned him from behind and buried his face on Kurt's hair, drifting off to sleep with Kurt's scent imprinted in his brain.

Puck was so comfortable with his position that he didn't hear Kurt mumbled 'I love you'.

A/N: To be continued….