I want to apologies that this chapter might be shitty. I tried to hurry at the end when I realized that it was getting way to long, 7,106 words, for one chapter.
Sorry that it took so long, but my two favorite PuckxKurt fanfic writers on here, IceQueenRia and The-Jellybaby-Bandit, have updated there stories about these two and I had to read them. I love there work and I would die if ether one reviewed or showed me that they at least read this story. I would really just drop dead. I love there work so much and look up to them when I write this story.
I told you all about my PuckxKurtxSam story well I decided that I won't start it until this one and my SamxKurt, Or Surt like I call them, story is done. My SamxKurt story which is called "Actually Your" will be posted on here before I update this story again so look for that one if you loved this story the other one will be just as good.
Please forgive me on my attempt at putting a sex scene in this story and it's real hard for me to describe kissing let alone write about it.
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Kurt didn't know how he got to where he was now.
All he did was go pick up Noah when he called and said he needed him to come get him. The older jock was staying with him so Kurt brought him back to his house.
But now Kurt was questioning if that was a good idea as he was now underneath the older jock whom was hovering above him holding the younger boys wrist back.
The jock positioned him self so that Kurts legs were in a position easy to wrap around his body. Kurt could swear he could feel the jocks erection pushing against his boxers and the younger teen's pajamas at his entrance, but that's not the only thing that made this night so weird.
What made it weird was what Noah said and did to him.
"Kurt I think I'm starting to fall in love with you." Was what he said as he didn't give the younger boy a chance to say anything before he slammed his lips against Kurts and started kissing him.
The kiss was the sopranos first drunk and even though it a was a drunk kiss it still made Kurt go numb, but doing it with his local bully was never what Kurt expected.
Noah confused the younger teen. He had told him about changing many times and he wonder just what he was changing. The way he acted or who he was.
Kurt closed his eyes and thought about the day and how different Noah was asking.
Earlier That Day
Kurt shifted in his spot on the couch in the living room. His father and Carole sat across from them on the extra couch that the Hudson's brought from there old house.
Looking up at the adults whispering something to each other and not losing eye contact with the teen; Kurt thought about the reasons they called him in the living room.
His father only called him into the room when he was in trouble or had a lecture about something.
Did they know about him eating the last slice of carrot cake? The teen wouldn't be caught dead seen eating the cake since it had so many calories, but it was so good and Carole blamed his father for it, but his father would've have eaten it sooner or later.
"Kurt." Said the older man as he stopped his conversation with the older woman and turned to look at his son.
Kurt jumped up and squeaked at his name being said and stared at his father.
"We need to have a discussion on responsibility and trust." Kurt raised an eyebrow to where this conversation was going.
He always went grocery shopping and cleaned around the house until Carole moved in and she told the teen that she would do it. He had never done anything to lose his fathers trust. He always came home on time.
"I think we both agree when I say this." Kurt looked over to Carole who smiled and that gave the boy reassurance that he wasn't in trouble.
"We are going out of town for tonight and tomorrow to go visit Carole's sister and we don't want to drag you along with us so we decided that we believe you are responsible enough to stay home alone."
A shocked looked covered the boys face as he stared at the two across the room. His father has never left him alone over night before. He had tried so many times to convenience his dad to let him stay home alone, but he was always told his was too young.
Taking everything that was said Kurt tried to sound mature, but he couldn't control himself as he practically screamed his reply. The happiness was clear in the teen's voice."Really?"
They both smiled and shook there head. Kurt couldn't control himself and jumped up and ran over to hug them both.
The teen mumbled something about a lot of planning and ran out of the room, but stopped when his father called his name.
Kurt turned around his smile still on his face." But I still don't think you need to be by yourself." Burt added as Carole shook her head and sighed. She tried to help Kurt out as much as possible since this was new to everyone and she wanted to make it easy.
"Wait you say I'm responsible to stay home alone, but you don't want me to be alone?" Kurt said walking over to the back of the couch and gave his father a confused look.
"All I'm saying is that you should invite a friend to stay the night with you." Kurt looked away. All his friends were ether out of the state or had plans. He couldn't really invite anyone, but Noah.
His face turned red at the thought of the two teens, alone and in his house.
Kurt looked away from his father and Carole. Noah wouldn't want to stay with him. He would rather be with his friends out partying and stuff.
"But dad all my friends have plans. They wouldn't want to ditch there plans for me." Kurt said hoping his dad would feel sorry for him and let him stay alone.
"Kurt I don't want you to be here alone. Find someone who can stay with you or were taking you with us." Kurt huffed and turned around storming out of the room. He didn't like it when his dad changed things when they had already come to an agreement.
He heard them start talking, but was already walking down his stairs to his room and lost track of there conversation.
Falling down on his bed he turned his head and faced his wall. He didn't want to go with them and ruin there time together, but he had no one to stay with him.
He slid through his contacts on his phone like one of them will text or call saying they wanted to stay the night with him. Like that would happen.
Today was the first day of July and to his knowledge, and face book, him and Noah were the only ones in Glee who was still in Lima. Everyone else was out visiting family or on vacation.
Kurt rolled over and stared at his ceiling. He could hear footsteps above him going up the stairs.
The teen laid in his bed listening to ruffling noise above him. Drawers being opened and closed and doors being opened and closing. They were already packing and Kurt still had no idea how he was going to get out of this predicament.
Kurt lifted his head up when he heard a faint noise of a motor about to go out and looked at his clock. It was eleven o clock in the morning. Noah couldn't be here it was Monday and he had summer school.
Kurt listened as the noise stopped and sat up in his bed waiting for something to happen.
A few seconds later he heard a knock on his front door and he got up from his bed and slowly made his way up the stairs. Walking down the hall to the front door his father called his name.
"I got it dad." Kurt said turning the doorknob and being surprised when he seen the face of the only other teen he had spent every day of the summer with smiling at him.
"What up princess?" Noah said putting his hands in his jean pockets. Lately Kurt was getting tired of the jock calling him dude. So going through a list of nicknames princess was about the only thing Kurt didn't complain about since he got tired of complaining.
Kurt smiled back when he noticed that the older teen was wearing his glasses. After Kurt said that jock was cute with them on he always wore them around him.
The soprano huffed at the nickname." What are you doing here? Don't you have summer school?" He said stepping aside to let the older teen in.
"Not this week since it's the fourth of July week. There letting us have the week off." Noah said walking in and toeing his shoes off at the door."I was coming over to see if you wanted to do something."
Kurt closed the door and pushed the jocks shoes to the pile of other shoes at the backdoor."What did you have in mind?" Kurt said fixing his bangs. He already knew what the older teen wanted to probably do.
Work out, watch TV, or ride around. Kurt didn't complain since the other teen wore nothing but shorts when he was working out, they watched all the action movies where the guys walk around half naked and the soprano could get some fresh air when they rode around town.
"Well I was thinking that maybe we could go to the mall. I'm sure you haven't been shopping since the summer started since you've had to spend all your time tutoring me." Kurt was shocked at the teen's suggestion.
Noah didn't look like the type to go shopping and do anything related to it. He looked like the type to just go get a pair of jeans in his size, buy them and leave.
"You know shopping with me means no complaining." The jock shook his head."You have to compliment me on every outfit. No lying or groaning." Noah paused and shook his head again." And you have to at least pick out you an outfit and buy it for you."
"Why?" Noah said turning around to face the younger teen." Because Mercedes is my shopping partner and since she isn't here you have to be. She always let me buy her outfits and well I kind of don't want to break a ritual that we do."
Noah shrugged his shoulders and adjusted his glasses."Sure if you want to."
Both teens looked up to the stairs as footsteps could be heard making there way down the steps."Hello there Noah." Burt said coming to the last step and looking over the jock and his glasses."Sorry there, but your glasses aren't you."
Kurt seen the teen blush and take his glasses off. The soprano rolled his eyes and chuckled."Dad I'm going out for a little bit with Noah." Kurt said taking the jock by the wrist and pulling him towards his basement before his father could say anything else to embarrass the poor teen.
Walking down the steps Kurt walked over to his closet and went through it picking out an outfit. He heard his mattress springs squeak as the weight of the jock forced it down to fast. Picking out his outfit Kurt closed his closet doors behind him.
Changing in his closet was a new for the teen as Noah wouldn't leave the room for him to change and he was too lazy to walk to his bathroom. His closet was big enough for him to change in and it made it easy if he didn't like what he was wearing.
Stripping off the clothes he was wearing and putting a black and grey stripped long sleeve shirt and a pair of skinny jeans he walked back out with the previous clothes he had on, but froze when he seen the other teen going through a photo album Kurt hid under his bed.
"Who's this woman in these pictures?" Noah asked not looking up as he continued to flip the pages." She's beautiful."
Kurt dropped his clothes down by the foot of the stairs and walked slowly over to the bed. The soprano stood at the end of the bed and wanted to snatch up the book and tell the older teen to leave and never come back. He didn't like people going through his things and this album was special to him.
Kurt looked down at the page the jock was on and started to tear up. The picture was of him and his mother when he was younger and it was the last picture they took together before she died.
Kurt remembered that day as if it was yesterday. He was about ten and wanted to go to the park and the only way he could go is if he took picture while he was there. His mother loved to take pictures as she always said that they were memories, but Kurt didn't like to take them.
The smaller teen was brought out of his thought by what the other teen said."What did you say?"
Noah looked up and met Kurt eyes and smiled." I said is she your mother?"
"What makes you think she is my mother?" Kurt said. No one had ever seen his mother not even Mercedes or anyone else.
"You look just like her. You could be her twin or something. So I figured she was your mother." Kurt looked away and heard the jock chuckle and continued to look through the book. Kurt smiled and looked back at him and blushed.
The soprano shook his head trying to make the blush go away, but couldn't as he looked down and seeing the pictures of his mother brought back what the jock said about her being beautiful and that he looked just like her.
"That's a compliment towards me to. Isn't it?"Kurt thought as he heard the jock close the book and set it on his bed.
"Ready to go yet princess." Noah said standing up and walking over to the younger teen. Kurt nodded and made his way up the stairs and to the front door; Noah right behind him.
Noah spotted suitcases at the foot of the stairs in the main hall of the Hummel house."Going somewhere Kurt?" He said as the younger teen turned his head and spotted the suitcases.
"My dad and Carole are going away for a few nights." Kurt said as he hurried his pace to the front door putting his shoes on in half a second. He knew that his dad would ask if he found anyone to stay with him.
"Kurt?" Was the voice of Burt as he walked down the stairs with another suitcase. Kurt froze halfway through the doorway and turned around.
"Yea dad, we're leaving now." The soprano said grabbing the jocks wrist and tugging on it.
"Did you find someone to stay with you yet?" Was what the older man said as he walked down the steps. Kurt turned his head putting on a smile hopping his father would nod off that he had found someone.
But that didn't work as Burt waited for an answer and Kurt sighed.
" Not yet dad all my friends are busy." "Kurt we had an agreement."
The father and son talked for a few minutes until Noah decided to speak up." Ugh. Is there something going on?"
Kurt faced the jock and explained everything to him and when he was done Noah felt hurt that he wouldn't ask him if he wanted to stay.
They both faced the older man as he cleared his throat." Kurt I am serious about this. You will stay here with someone or you will come with us."
The younger teen huffed and rolled his eyes." Dad I told you." Kurt stopped when he felt the jocks hand on his shoulder.
"Mr. Hummel I'll stay with Kurt if you want." Kurt tensed his shoulders and Noah could feel it.
Burt looked from the expression on his son's face which was a mix of shock and worry.
"See Kurt you have one friend who isn't busy." Kurt rolled his eyes and walked back to the door.
" We're leaving now dad." Kurt said grabbing his jacket and walking out the door Noah right behind him.
"Noah wait." The older jock heard as Burt walked forwards." I'd like to talk to you for a second." Kurt stopped in the garden path and started making his way back up not trusting his dad.
"It's ok. I'll be fine go wait in my truck." Noah gave the teen a reassuring smile and Kurt hesitated for a second until he turned around and walked to the old pickup truck.
Noah closed the door and walked with Mr. Hummel into the living room. The older man sat down and motioned for the teen to do the same.
They sat in silence for a dew minutes until the older man got what he wanted to say together." Kurt tells me you two have become good friends?" Noah didn't think but acted and nodded his head.
"He also tells me that you're the same boy who bullied him everyday since you two were little." Noah flinched as what the man was saying is true. He didn't like to remember the old him, but the new person he was trying to become. He nodded so that the man could continue.
"I should kick you out of my house. I didn't like the idea of you being with my son even if it was for him to tutor you, but he insisted that he needed to do this for school." Noah sunk lower in the couch as he was reminded about how treated the soprano badly.
"Lately all he does is talk about you and what you two did that day. I've never seen him happier in his life then when he was with you." Noah gave a soft smile at hearing what the other teen said about him.
"Listen what I'm trying to say is Kurt is a strong boy. He's never cried about anything even when his mother died. He stayed strong and found ways to be happy. I sometimes think he doesn't even know how to cry." Mr. Hummel kept going on about his son and Noah couldn't help but be jealous.
When his dad left Noah cried for a while and that experience led to Puck being created. He became badass so that he could forget about his dad and the hardship his family went through.
"Don't worry Mr. Hummel I'm not trying to hurt your son and if anything I'm trying to be a friend to him. I've done some terrible things to Kurt and I see what kind of person he is and I'm sort of jealous of the person he is." Noah looked down at the tile on the floor.
"I believe you son. I know that he is safe around you I just you to look out for him because even though he acts tough he really isn't." Noah felt the love that Mr. Hummel felt for his son and wished he had something like that.
The horn from his truck blared through the whole house. It finally stopped and Burt laughed." Well looks like he is waiting. Remember what I said." Noah nodded and walked to the door and out of the house.
Sitting in his truck was a very unhappy Kurt Hummel with an angry look on his face. Noah got in and gave him a smile which didn't help the mood as it made the other teen even angrier." What did ya'll talk about?" Kurt asked not pleased with any answer the jock was going to give him.
Noah chuckled." He told me no parties. He said you were the type to throw them." Kurt blushed and turned his head and looked out the window.
The drive to the mall was fast and silent as nether teens didn't have anything to say.
Parking his truck and unbuckling his seatbelt Noah looked up to see Kurt already closing his door.
Noah got out and caught of a glimpse of the soprano's face which was priceless. It was like a little kid who just got the toy they have always wanted and it put a smile on the jocks face.
Walking through the door changed the younger teen as he jumped up and down and hurried off to the nearest clothes store.
Noah had to jog to keep up as when he went into one store the teen was trying on clothes, paying and giving the jock his bags and running to the next.
Finally the older teen caught up in a store with a weird French name and walked in. He set the bags down on the ground and took a seat. He felt like he did more running then he ever had done in football.
He looked up to see Kurt going through rack and hangers looking through shirts and skinny pants. The younger teen turned his head and smirked.
He pulled out his cell phone and checked the time." Twenty minutes. Your faster then I expected, but Mercedes still kept up more then you when we first started shopping together."
The jock chuckled at the thought of Mercedes catching up to the fast boy.
Kurt threw a few pairs of pants over his shoulder and grabbed some shirts and jackets and walked to a changing room door.
After a few minutes of hearing the other teen fumble inside the changing room and mumbling he finally walked out wearing the tightest black skinny jeans the jock had ever seen, with a grey long sleeve shirt with blue hearts all over, a sleeveless black vest and a conductor's hat.
"So." The soprano said turning around showing every inch of him." What do you think?"
Noah watched as the teen turned and stopped. He didn't know what to say because he didn't know fashion."Ugh." Was all he could say as he thought about it.
"I told you no complaining." Kurt said putting his hands on his hips and rolling his eyes." I'm not complaining its just." The jock said getting up and walking over to the soprano. He pushed him back into the changing room and closed it behind them.
He picked up a few different shirts and jackets and held them on one arm and started to take the younger teens off."Noah what are you." The smaller teen said as his moth was covered by his shirt that was being forced off him."Try this and this." Noah said handing him several shirts and waiting for him to try them on.
Kurt blushed as he stood half naked in a small space with Noah Puckerman. He looked down at the floor." Turn around." The smaller teen said picking out a shirt. Noah rolled his eyes and turned around; getting a picture of the boy's chest and smiling." He needs a tan."
Kurt stuck his arms in the sleeves of a white shirt with a zipper design on the front and pulled it over his head."Ok." Kurt said and Noah turned around. The jock smiled." It needs this." Noah said bending over and picking up the conductor's hat and putting it over the younger boys head.
He looked over the boy and chuckled." Now it's perfect." He said as Kurt turned around and looked himself in the mirror. He was impressed that the jock knew something about fashion.
Trying on the other clothes in the small space with the older teen Kurt couldn't help but blush every time he took his clothes off and Noah couldn't help but watch and not say or do anything.
Noah wasn't complaining as he watched Kurt change. The sights made him just want to pin him up against the wall and kiss him. Noah had been blowing it off since the day at the pool and he didn't know why. He wanted to do it and nothing was stopping him, but he wanted it to be really special and he wanted the other teen to know it was coming.
He told Quinn this every time she called and all she could say was that he must really love Kurt if he didn't to do what the jock had done to every other girl.
Noah was brought out of his thought as he felt something knock into him."Sorry." Was what Kurt said and Noah looked down at the sight that made his body heat up.
Kurt was bent over, shirtless and his ass was rubbing up against the jocks member. Noah twitched as so did his cock at the thought of grabbing the soprano's wrist and pinning him against the door and just doing him in the changing room. It would be a first as he usually did girls in the back of stores.
"Noah lets go." Kurt said as the jock was brought out of his fantasy and backed up in the door causing it to open.
Kurt walked over and started to pay for his clothes as Noah went and picked up the million bags that he had to carry." Put them down were not done here." Kurt said walking over and putting his new bags to the group." You said I could shop for you."
"Yea, but this has stuff for chicks." Noah said looking around and mostly seeing girl clothes."No it doesn't." Kurt said walking off and bringing back a few guy pants, button up shirts and some ties." They sell guy clothes too. Where do you think I found those shirts?"
Noah sighed and took the clothes from the smaller teen. Walking in the changing room Kurt sat down and waited for him to come back out.
Kurt sat for what felt like forever until he got up and walked over to the door." Noah are you alright?" He heard some mumbling and a few cuss words which made the soprano giggle. The door opened to a sad sight for the younger teen.
His pants were on right, but his shirt was buttoned wrong and his tight was in knots." This is hard and why do I have to try on this stuff?"
"Because it suits you very well." Kurt said slapping away the jocks hands and put the buttons in the right holes. He unknotted the tie and did it the right way." There you look very handsome." Kurt said with a blush on his face as tightened the tie and brushed against he older boy chin.
"You need to shave. You're kind of getting prickly." He said with a chuckle.
When he returned his arm he felt it stopped and he looked up to see Noah holding his wrist and his facial expression were serious."Noah?"
Kurt tried to pull his wrist away but the jock had a death grip on them."Noah what are you doing?" Kurt said as he freaked out when the older teen was only inches from his face."This."
Noah put his other hand on the smaller boys shoulder and leaned down to press his lips to the soft ones of the sopranos.
Kurt went wide eyed at his first kiss. He still tried to pull away, but slowly felt his body go numb when he stopped trying to pull away and took in the jocks kiss and returned it with his own.
Noah wrapped both his arms around the younger boy's waist as he felt him slowly dropping down to the ground.
When the jock pulled away he felt Kurt breathing start up and it got heavy. His own breathing was a little heavy, but he controlled it and looked at the teens face.
Kurt couldn't control his face color anymore as it turned red and he looked up at the jock who looked just as confused as he did."Why?" Was all Kurt could get out." My first kiss and it was with you. You're not even like that so why?"
Noah shook his head." I don't know." Noah knew why, but couldn't bring himself to tell the other teen.
Kurt didn't want to argue as he didn't know pretty much anything right now about what happened. All he could think of was that Noah kissed him and he liked it. He liked it a lot and wanted to keep doing it, but it was Noah the one person he swore to everything that was holy he would never do anything with even if he was hot.
They broke apart and looked away from each other.
Noah gather his thoughts and got ready to talk about what happened until he seen Kurt grabbing his bags." I'll pay for your clothes and we can leave. I'm ready to go home." Was all the soprano said walking off to the register.
Noah cursed under his breath and walked into the changing room to grab his clothes.
Walking behind was all the jock could do to keep up. When ever he tried to walk beside the younger teen would speed up. What he done was wrong and he knew it, but he just had to and he had the answer he has wanted almost all summer.
He wanted to do it again and again until he couldn't do it any longer. He really did have feelings for the younger teen like Quinn said. He loved Kurt and he had a feeling the way the smaller kissed him back so did he.
The trip back to the Hummel's was quite and awkward as both teen didn't say anything or even looked at each other.
Pulling up to the Hummel house Noah turned the truck off. They sat in silence until Kurt reached for the door handle and Noah grabbed the boy's wrist.
"Kurt wait." The smaller teen tensed at the touch and didn't turn his head to face the jock." I'll be back in a few minutes. I'm going home to get some things ok?"
"You don't have to stay. You can stay home or go do something else I'll be alright." Kurt said trying to pull his hand away, but the older teen had a grip on it." I promised your dad I would stay and I meant it. I want to stay with you."
Kurt didn't turn his head, but his face was bright red through the confusion that was going through his head."Noah kissed me and wants to stay with me, but he said he didn't know why he kissed me."
"Ok." Kurt said as the other teen let go and the soprano exit the vehicle. Kurt grabbed his bags and walked by the drive window where Noah stuck his head out. "I promise I'll be back." Noah said pulling out and heading in the direction of his house.
Kurt walked up his garden path and opened the door. Letting the bags drop he walked down to his room and stood in the middle of the room and stared at everything.
Looking over everything he walked into his bathroom and turned the bathtub on. Taking showers made him forget things he didn't want to think about and today's event was one he needed to forget about and worry later.
Stripping down Kurt couldn't wait for the tub to fill and got in and watched as it filled up.
Laying back the soprano couldn't help but lick his lips as he could still feel the jocks on his own. The taste of the older teen was still fresh as if they just did it. Everything made his head hurt as he didn't know how to take it all.
Noah was definitely not gay or even close. Maybe he was drunk or something. He was out of his sight for a whole twenty minutes when they were in the mall, but he would have tasted alcohol on him.
This changed things for the younger teen as his whole world spun around. Noah was two people to him and yet they were the same thing. Noah was this sweat nice person who cared for him and Puck was this asshole who was not scared of anything and yet they were the same person.
This whole summer Noah was as nice as he could still be, but he was still a pervert like Puck. Maybe hanging around the jock all the time was corrupting him. Was it his fault that the older teen kissed him? Was Gay contagious or something.
Shaking his head in the tub caused water to go everywhere. Gay couldn't be contagious cause if it was then Finn would have it too since they spent every day together since they lived with each other.
Kurt felt the hot water turn cold and sat up. His phone went off and he reached over the side and dug it out of his pants pocket, getting his floor wet in the process.
He read the caller id and blushed at who it was. He never changed Noahs name from idiot. He answered the phone but kept it from his ear so it wouldn't get wet." Hello?"
"Hey Kurt. Ugh can I go hang out with some of the football player for awhile. They are all getting together and they invited me." Kurt looked at the phone and then shook his head.
"You don't have to ask for my permission. You can do what you want." "I know, but I don't want you to think I ditched you and I'll come straight over when I'm done."
Kurt rolled his eyes."Ok." "See you later princess." Kurt hung up the phone and held it in his hand as he got up and wrapped a towel around him. Drying himself off in the bathroom he treaded through his room and slipped on his pajamas.
It almost dark and the teen felt tired like he did any other day when he went shopping.
He walked up to his bed and collapsed on it. Letting his phone slip out of his hand by his head he stared at it expecting a phone call.
He yawned and rolled over and closed his eyes. He started to fall asleep, but tried to fight it and with no strength he fell asleep.
Noah set his phone down on his bed as he walked over his room and picked up several clothes. He stuffed them in a bag and nodded his head. Mike had called him the minute he got home and told him about the football players partying at the football field.
He wanted to go, but he was staying with Kurt so he had to call and ask. He was pretty shocked that the soprano didn't act cold or get mad, but he was sure that the boy wanted to be alone after there little kiss at the mall.
Noah knew what he did was bad, but he wasn't sorry he did it. Kissing him helped him realize that he wanted Kurt and nothing else.
Grabbing his jacket Noah walked out of his room and out of his house. His mother was away with Emily so he didn't have to worry about being home tonight.
The drive to the school was shorter then he expected as the jock was in a hurry to get it over with and get back to Kurt.
Pulling up he spotted the rest if the football players vehicles and hoped out of his. Walking up to the football field he was met by Mike, Matt and a few others from the team."About time you could make it." Mike said patting Noah on the shoulder.
"Yea well I can't stay long." "Got a date?" Another football player said and they all laughed. Noah was the only not laughing as he didn't find it funny anymore.
Walking over to where the rest of the team was he noticed that Azimio and Karofsky wasn't around. Mike explained that they got sent to jail for vandalism and Noah was glad it wasn't him.
Mike handed him a beer and a few more later he felt like everyone else around him, drunk. They all talked about what they had done for the summer, but Noah was the only one who didn't say what he did.
He wasn't ashamed of being around Kurt. He just didn't want to get into any fights if they made a comment about it and as drunk as he was now he would be fighting anyone.
After every cooler was empty and everyone was bored it was already late and one by one they all started to leave."Dude Puck you can't drive home." Matt said as he helped the drunken jock over to his truck
"But urm not go home." He said slurring every word." Yea that's right you got a date." Matt said opening the door to the truck and the jock fell in." Do you need help?" Noah shook his head in the seat and Matt shrugged and walked away.
Pulling out his phone Noah dialed Kurt's number messing up every time until he got it right.
"I need you to come get me." He heard yawning and mumbling on the other end."Where are you?"
"At the school." " Are you drunk?" Noah giggled and rolled over." Maybe." He said with a grin.
He heard more mumbling and a 'fine stay there' before the line went dead.
Noah grabbed his things and stumbled out of the truck. He slammed the door with so much force that the window slid down.
Walking around the parking lot the jock seen headlights and froze. The black Navigator pulled up beside him and he opened the doors and climbed in.
Kurt stared at the drunk teen and rolled his eyes.
He pulled off and drove back to his house. Noah played with the a/c controls and rolled the window up and down until Kurt locked them when it was down.
"You're real sexy right now Hummel." Noah said as he looked over at Kurt who blushed." Especially when you blush, it's so hot." Kurt swerved causing the drunk teen to sway and let his head out the window.
Kurt pulled up in his driveway and walked over to help a stumbling drunk Noah up his walkway and into his house which was the hardest thing he had ever done. He constantly would fall down or walk backwards.
Getting him inside got easy when the jock seen the door and walked faster then the soprano.
Opening the door Kurt watched as Noah vanished inside and into the living room.
The sober teen rolled his eyes and locked the door. He walked into the living room to see Noah face first in the couch cushion and snoring loudly.
Kurt giggled and pulled out his dad couch blanket he kept at the couch in case someone was to sleep there.
Noah rolled over and slid his shirt off. Kurt help take his shoes off which he was kicking at, but Kurt walked away when he heard the jocks pants zipper unzip and he escaped back to his room.
Walking down to his room he checked his clock and seen that it was after 12 and he was still tired.
Kurt walked up to his bed and fell back on it. He rolled over and stared at his ceiling and smiled when he could hear the jocks snores which helped the soprano fall back asleep.
In the middle of the night Kurt heard his bedroom door open and close but he was too tired to wake up until he felt the added weight on his bed and jumped up to see a Noah half naked crawling up to him.
Noah crawled between the boys legs and was so close to his face that Kurt could feel his breath." Noah what is it?" Kurt said and soon wishes he hadn't.
Noah smiled and spread his legs so Kurts would spread farther and crawl up his own. He grabbed the boy's wrist and held them behind his head. He positioned himself where his rock hard cock was rubbing against the soprano entrance and Kurt could feel it.
It happened so fast that Kurt couldn't react until it was too late.
"Kurt I think I'm starting to fall in love with you." Noah said half drunk and half sober. Kurt went wide eyed and before he could say anything Noah slammed his lips into the sopranos.
This kiss was different then the one they had in the mall. This one was drunk, but made Kurt go numb. As Kurt kissed him back the jock held both wrist in one hand and moved his free hand down the smaller teen's chest and stomach all the way to his crotch and started rubbing it.
Kurt moaned and he felt the jock smile. Breaking away the jock trailed down the boys neck kissing and biting at it leaving marks everywhere.
"Sto….Noah."Everything Kurt said sounded like a moan as the jock continued to kiss his neck.
Moving his hand from the outside Noah slid it under the waist band of the pajamas and Kurt flinched and tensed up.
"Noah."Kurt managed to let out normal. He didn't want this not from Noah in the condition he was in. He didn't even know if he wanted him as a boyfriend. He just wanted him to stop touching him.
"Yea babe." Noah said pulling up to face the teen. The look on his face broke his heart as he looked like he was about to cry.
"Please just stop." Kurt said as the older teen loosened his grip on the boy's wrists. He pulled his hand from the sopranos pajamas sat up." Kurt I'm sorry." Noah said as he went to rub the boy's cheek only to stop when the boy slammed his eyes shut and held them tightly.
Noah didn't know what to do expect stand up and walked backwards to the stairs and stumbled up them." I'm so sorry Kurt." The jock said as he walked up them and closed the door behind him.
Kurt pulled his knees to his chest and stared at the spot that Noah was at on his bed.
He was so confused right now that he didn't know what to do. Breathing was about all he could do as he tried to think of what was happening. Was he dreaming and when he woke up Noah would be hung over on his couch.
Kurt knew this was real as his neck tingled from the spot where Noah bites.
The smaller teen wanted to cry, but he couldn't find any reason to because what just happened with him and Noah. He liked it and didn't want it to stop, but it wasn't right.
Kurt fell over on his side and laid there until all the sadness he felt helped his fall back asleep.