"Mm, god, right there, right there baby!"
Blaine was currently writhing under his boyfriends, as Finn sucked him off, and Kurt multitasked, fingering his entrance, while kissing the inside of Blaine's thighs. Blaine was having trouble focusing on anything but what his boyfriends were doing with their mouths. Which was a hell of a lot.
The curly haired teenager knew that he was on the verge of coming, and as he and Kurt had already taken care of Finn, he wanted to be able to look after Kurt like he deserved. Though the three boys had begun their relationship several months ago, they had never gone all the way when Finn was around. Blaine and Kurt had, of course, been having intercourse before inviting Finn to join them, but out of respect for Finn, they had been abstaining from doing so.
But Blaine missed the feeling of his cock inside Kurt's tight hole, and he wanted to rectify the situation immediately. Covering Kurt's slight body with his own, shorter, yet wider frame, he whispered into Kurt's ear. "I'm going to fuck you baby boy, okay?"
Kurt moaned his approval, fisting one hand in Blaine's head of curls, and the other one grabbing Finn's wrist. Finn didn't seem to understand what to do, Kurt and Blaine were going further than he had gone before. "You take care of him, okay Finn?" Blaine asked, and when he got a confused expression in return. Blaine took Finn's fingers, and guided them to Kurt's cock. Kurt whimpered in pleasure.
"Put your knees up baby boy." Blaine commanded, his voice low and husky. Kurt moaned, a shiver running down his spine, his cock twitching in Finn's skillful hand, which made the taller boy groan in response. Kurt panted, reaching out blindly for something to hold as Blaine pressed his forefinger to Kurt's entrance. However, the threesome was interrupted by none other than Noah Puckerman.
"What the hell?"
Finn, being the newest of the boyfriends, was the only one who stopped, head snapping towards the classroom door where Puck was standing, a look of shock on his face. Neither Blaine, nor Kurt halted their actions, Blaine continuing to tease Kurt's entrance, and Kurt thrusting into Finn's hand. However, mindful of Finn's sexual identity and preference still being hidden, it was Blaine who gritted out through tight teeth,
"You can either get lost and forget this ever happened, or stay and watch, and never mention it to anyone."
Kurt's eyes widened slightly, though he was too busy panting under Blaine's wandering hands to pay any heed to the shorter boy's words. However, he whined when Finn pulled his hand away from his cock, outstretching both his palms to Puck.
"Or you can join us." The taller boy offered kindly, brown eyes boring into Puck's. At Finn's words, three set of jaws were opened, and Kurt squeaked out, "What?" But nothing could compare to Puck's hanging jaw and blown eyes. However, that did not halt Finn's attempts to sway the other three to see his side.
"Come on Puck, I know you're bisexual, you told me last year." This was news to Kurt and Blaine, and Kurt couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment float through his blood. Noah Puckerman was bisexual, yet he had put Kurt through hell for being who he was.
"Finn! Dammit, I told you that as a secret!" Puck shouted, obviously mad at having his secret thoughts and desires flung around in the air so casually. Blaine softened slightly towards the boy bearing the Mohawk. Sexuality issues were not something anyone could bear easily. He knew that homophobes, or homosexual's bullies were often closeted homosexuals themselves. Just take Karofsky for example. Blaine also knew that Puck had lightened up considerably with the torture since joining glee club. He decided to listen to Finn's proposal to see if there was anything that could be made of it.
"Puck, please, just listen to me! You've had a few one night stands with a guy before, and you've said that they're usually better than with the girls, right?" Finn seemed to be begging now, and both Blaine and Kurt knew for a fact that no one could resist those large puppy dog eyes. They were what had landed them all naked in an abandoned classroom during school hours.
Puck, it seemed, was no exception to Finn's beautiful large brown eyes. He simply grunted, shrugging in response, which was far better than the intense words and lashing out that Kurt and Blaine had expected of the football player.
As Finn continued to beg, Blaine began to realize how desperately the taller boy wanted this. Finn had obviously been insecure about his sexuality before Kurt and Blaine, and the shortest boy was beginning to think that the reason of the questioning was standing in the doorway of the classroom. And unless the former Warbler was mistaken, he could have sworn that he saw interest in Noah Puckerman's eyes. He had been intrigued, if not aroused by them. And if things did not go as Finn hoped, and Puck threatened to reveal them to the school before they were ready, well, now they had a bit of blackmail on him. Not that Blaine wanted to use it. But if Puck hurt his boys, he would, without a doubt.
"Puck, come on. I know you think I'm cute, because of that sleepover when we were ten."
This was news to everyone. Kurt, who was still squirming slightly under Blaine, obviously eager for him to resume his ministrations, as well as kick Puckerman out of the room, perked up slightly, interested at the knowledge. Kurt himself remembered times when he had inadvertently revealed a crush on a boy through his habit of speaking in his sleep. Or, well, just sleepwalking period.
But this news about Puck was interesting information. He never would have thought that Noah 'Badass' Puckerman, would have had a childhood crush on Finn Hudson. And it was seeming like it had, and maybe was still, reciprocated. And while that should be making him completely and irrationally jealous, it was actually kind of turning him on even more. But Blaine and Finn were too interested in the new arrival to pay any heed to him at the moment, something Kurt was not happy about. They had already come, but Kurt was lingering at the edge, waiting for Blaine's unfulfilled promise of actual sex.
Blaine could see as Finn begged and pleaded, that he truly wanted Puck to join their unique trio. And for some reason, he wanted it too. Blaine knew that while both he and Kurt loved Finn dearly, they would forever be special to one another, possibly closer to each other than to Finn. It was not because they loved Finn any less, rather they had loved each other first. Well, Kurt had been infatuated with Finn before Blaine, but the actual love came after being with Blaine.
"You should join us Puck." Blaine said softly, ignoring Kurt's tiny yelp of surprise. Puck glanced at Kurt quickly, before shrugging in assent.
"Sure, why not. It's not like sex is dating anyways."
He made as if to walk over to where the boys were, but Blaine stopped him, stepping away from Kurt, hands held outstretched in front of him, in a motion to stop Puck. He felt bare and stripped in front of Puck, which could be accounted to the fact that he was naked and at his most vulnerable, but he felt stronger than ever, completely himself. Knowing that he had to protect his boys' hearts gave him the strength to stand in front of Puck, completely naked and susceptible.
"No. No, Puck, you see, if you want to have sex with us, then you're dating us. With us, sex is dating. We're not just a one night stand, a quick lay that you can brag about. We aren't going to fulfill your sexual fantasy of a foursome or whatever. If you sleep with us, then you're in with us for real. You have to be committed to this relationship, and willing to support us, just like we'll support you. Can you handle that?"
Puck looked taken aback, before saying with pomp, "Of course I can, I'm Puckzilla." His words were met with a series of snorts from Kurt. Taking a serious turn, Puck ran a hand through his Mohawk, before saying with all seriousness, "But really, I can. I-I care about you guys. I've never told you, but I do. I've always liked Kurt, I know I showed it in a weird way, but I do. And Blaine, when you came to McKinley, at first I was kind of jealous since you were with Kurt, but then I figured that you were just fucking awesome."
Turning to Finn, all three of the boys could see the love radiating out of his eyes. "And Finn, you're my best friend. You've always been my best friend, and you always will be. I love you, and I think I always have. That's part of the reason why I tortured Kurt so much, because even though I love him, I love you too, and he had the courage to chase after you. He had that ability, and he was braver than I was. I was jealous of both of you. All of you. But now, if you guys let me…" Puck trailed off, uncertainty tingeing his tone.
Finn, Blaine, and Kurt did not need to look at each other to know that Puck belonged with them. Whether his admissions were awakening new feelings within them, or they had always harbored those feelings yet hid them away in the back of their hearts and minds, they knew now that Puck was as much a part of them as was Finn, Kurt, or Blaine. Puck was one of them, and they needed to make that known.
Finn was the first to react, crossing the distance between him and Puck, and then the space between their lips. Puck's own full lips molded to Finn's in a tentative kiss. But then his shyness melted away to reveal the sex beast that was Noah Puckerman. He grabbed Finn's shoulders, and the kiss turned passionate, something that Puck had wanted to do to Finn since he lost his virginity to Santana during recess at middle school. Finn was his, as was Kurt and Blaine. How had he gotten so lucky?
Seeing his Finn and his newest boyfriend kissing so passionately made Kurt whine in desperation. He was still painfully hard, and he wanted the feeling of Blaine, Finn, and Puck, and he wanted it now.
Hearing Kurt's needy whines, Blaine turned to his boyfriend, eyes wide. "Oh god Kurt, I'm sorry!" He cried out, realizing that he had left one of his lovers when he had been moments away from fucking him senseless. Making his way back over to Kurt, Blaine immediately began to kiss him, not realizing they now had Finn and Puck's attention.
"Come on." Finn said to Puck softly. "We're going to take care of Kurt, okay? And then we can take care of you." At Finn's words, Puck looked a little nervous. Noticing his hesitance, Finn stopped, and cupped Puck's head in his hands. "Hey don't worry. We won't do anything you're not comfortable with. But Blaine and I have already been taken care of. Now it's Kurt's turn."
Puck looked at the tall teenager, brown eyes alight with wonder. Was this the same Finn whom he had traded baseball cards with on the playground at age five? The taller boy had often been accused of being slow, occasionally the hateful words spewing forth from Puck's own angry mouth, in a fit of fury, but his simple way of describing an intimate act had essentially summed up their whole relationship for Puck. A relationship that he was now a part of, by some unknown miracle.
"Okay." Puck said with a nod, and grasping Finn's hand, he followed his best friend to the desk where two of his new boyfriends were. Puck watched with wonder as Blaine kissed Kurt, long and sweet. Puck had seen them kiss with much more fervor before, having walked in on the two of them making out in the choir room during lunch, but somehow this seemed more passionate and intimate. Maybe it was the fact that they were naked. Or maybe it was the knowledge that they were his. And he was theirs.
Finn took his position on the side of the desk, taking over for Blaine, kissing Kurt, while stroking him gently. Kurt moaned into Finn's mouth, and the sound, combined with the sight of two of the boys he loved doing something so hot instantly made Puck hard. He felt Blaine intertwine his hand with his, and slowly bring it down to Kurt's entrance.
Both Kurt and Puck gasped at the feeling of his finger gently touching Kurt's opening. Finn moved away, so Puck could see those beautiful baby blue eyes that had haunted many of his dreams, along with chocolate brown and hazel. Gorgeous. Kurt was absolutely stunning. And the whisper that passed his lips made Puck shiver with anticipation.
"Puck, please. I need to feel your finger inside me."
And who was he to deny such an angel? '
Taking a deep breath, Puck slid his hand into Kurt's entrance, and oh hot damn! Puck inhaled sharply. "God Kurt…oh…damn, you're so damn tight!" Puck gasped out, and watched as Kurt's eyelids fluttered delicately. God, how could a man be so beautiful? Puck had no doubt that Kurt was a man, as there was proof right in front of him. But he had never seen a man, nor woman, for that matter, look so beautiful. That was the only adjective to describe Kurt. For Finn, Puck would use masculine, and for Blaine, sexy, but Kurt looked so beautiful and pure, even while naked and writhing at Puck's teasing.
Feeling a little more confident, Puck added another finger, and began to scissor Kurt, eliciting another beautiful moan from the angel below him. Kurt seemed to be enjoying this, which made Puck exceptionally happy. He knew very well how to pleasure a man or woman, but somehow, with these three Puck felt more uncertain than ever before. It was just their power over him.
Kurt's mouth was opened slightly, but soon covered with Finn's own. His breathing had shortened, a little overwhelmed by all that was being done to his body. Between Finn's long gentle strokes, and Puck's fingers, and god, just Blaine's presence, he was feeling close to the edge. But what happened next simply made his eyes fly open widely, and scream in pleasure.
Puck removed a finger, and while Kurt's eyes were still closed, Blaine had slid his cock into Kurt's opening. Hearing the countertenor's scream of elation made all of the other boys groan. Blaine held himself still inside Kurt, with much effort, allowing the younger boy to become accustomed to the feeling of Blaine's cock, and Puck's finger inside him.
Puck moaned, feeling Blaine's large, wide cock next to his finger in Kurt's tight, tight hole. The feeling was practically obscene and Puck couldn't get enough of it. He had not gotten a chance to admire anyone truly, but he had come in during the middle of their round of sex. Now that they were dating (dating!) there would be plenty of time to admire his boyfriends' bodies. But at the moment, all he could think about was the fact that Blaine had begun to thrust into Kurt.
Kurt had given the okay, so Blaine began to move, and next to his cock, he felt Puck's finger matching his rhythm. Oh god, how had they never tried this before? Kurt felt so, so tight, and it was a miracle, Blaine thought, that Puck could get a finger in there, let alone next to Blaine's cock. Vain though it might be, Blaine took secret pleasure in knowing that his cock was slightly thicker than either Kurt's or Finn's. Maybe it made up for the height thing or something, but Blaine was proud of that fact. However, he knew it had caused Kurt some pain, quite a bit of it during their first time.
However, now was not one of those times. His three boys combining their talents had turned Kurt into a writhing mess. He whimpered, feeling Puck's finger and Blaine's cock thrusting deep inside of him. He felt so full so perfect. And Finn's warm hand was moving against his own cock, encasing it in a cavern of warmth. Kurt knew he was close, oh god he was so fucking close, it wasn't even funny. He knew he didn't have the ability to hold out for much longer. God, they were so perfect, they all fit together. It made Kurt so happy knowing they fit together. He thought that he couldn't be any happier than at this moment. Of course, he was proven wrong again.
"OH GOD! BLAINE! PUCK!"
Kurt screamed out as Blaine and Puck simultaneously hit his prostate. There was a collective groan among the four boys as Kurt arched his back, displaying his incredible flexibility. Blaine and Puck continued thrusting, not losing their rhythm, intent on pleasuring Kurt. Finally, as Blaine thrusted balls deep into Kurt, and Puck dug to his knuckle, Kurt came hard and fast, for the third time in the past hour and a half. Blaine came for the second, while Puck, unable to handle pleasure to such a degree, came in his pants, unable to hold on. Finn didn't come, as he was still sensitive from earlier. He was newest to sex, having only been with Santana before his boys. Kurt always could come the easiest, after all getting his boyfriends off always made him hot and bothered. Finn, while he had a problem with premature ejaculation, could not get hard again as quickly as Kurt and Blaine could.
Panting on the desk, Kurt came down from his high, and moaned as Finn began licking the come off his smooth chest. He and Blaine had quickly realized that it was a big kink of his, and it was really endearing to watch. Kurt could have sworn that Puck would have gotten hard again just from watching that.
Leaning against the desk, Puck panted out, "I-I've never come that quickly before." God, none of them had even touched him. Breathing heavily, he sat on the desk, and almost absentmindedly, Kurt laid his head in his lap. Puck looked down at the porcelain skinned brunette in surprise. He looked exhausted, but content. Hesitantly, Puck began stroking his cinnamon colored locks. How odd that after such an intimate act this could make him more nervous.
"Let's just skip the rest of school." Kurt murmured. No one really wanted to stay, but Finn found himself asking anyways, "What about Glee?" The countertenor shrugged in response. "Let's just go home and cuddle."
Puck had been with many men and woman in his life, but lying with someone had never sounded more appealing than what Kurt had proposed just now.
Puck had never had a boyfriend before, and now he was lucky enough to have three.