Title: How to Love a Guy in 14 Days
Chapter 2: Eat Me
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Puck and Kurt.
Summary: Puck wants to give Kurt a going-away present before Kurt is due in New York. Kurt has a B!P and Puck just loves to pleasure it.
Author Notes: Written for the Glee Kink Meme. Also seeing the amount of people who read this and the reviews made me smile so much and gives me the yearning ache to keep writing this so thank you so much.
12 Hours had passed since Kurt had experienced his first ever orgasm and he still felt the tingles in his most private of places. He was trying to wrap around his head what he'd let happen, he'd let Noah Puckerman finger him... even that sentence just felt strange in his head as he lay there in his bed. He hadn't been able to sleep all night, the sun was hours away from rising and he was laying there just staring at the ceiling trying to understand why that had felt so good.
Puck however was sleeping like a log; after all he'd gotten some amazing grade A pussy so in his mind his work was done for the night and so he slept happily in Finn's bed.
Sleeping would have been something that Kurt would've loved to do but he was still a little on edge after everything that happened so to try and calm himself down he decided to head into the kitchen to get himself a snack in hopes that maybe a little something to eat might make him relax a little bit. He headed down the stairs quietly, looking at the photos of him and his family along the wall as he descended. He slipped through the lounge room and quietly headed to the kitchen to get himself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
With the grace of a ballerina Kurt glided across the kitchen in silence, trying his best not to wake up the sleeping man upstairs as he set up the plates and cutlery on the bench and casually made himself his 3am snack, sitting on the stool by the kitchen counter as he carved the sandwich in half and started to bite into the snack food when he heard a noise from the hallway, a creaking of stairs and put down his food, slipping slowly over to the door and seeing Puck standing there looking a little tired in just his boxers, Kurt gasped a little seeing the well formed muscles that littered the man's hard hot form and felt a tingle in his pants 'Damn it Kurt, can you not think with your vagina for 2 minutes' he mentally chastised himself.
Puck turned a little to look about and spotted Kurt peeking at him, a little curious why the younger man was up so late but liking the looks he was getting "Hummel what're you doing up?" he said as he headed over towards the Kitchen, Kurt taking on the tough task of not staring too much "Well I couldn't sleep... I had a lot on my mind"
"Still thinking about how I made you cum like nothing else?"
"Vulgar... but yes, I just can't get the image out of my head" Kurt admitted a little confused. Puck stepped forward and put his hands on Kurt's shoulder with a concerned look in his eyes "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
Kurt looked into Puck's eyes, his own large like a puppy's "Good... I liked it a lot but... Puck I'm just not used to feeling sexual. I mean before you let's be honest, the sexiest thing I've ever done was during Brittany week"
That actually got a little scoff out of Puck "Oh I wouldn't say that dude, I think you were freaking hot as fuck during Sectionals with that hip thrust and tongue thing. Hell if I had known you'd had a vag then I'd of been feeding it Puckzilla backstage right after"
Puck's slightly tired and abrupt honesty actually made Kurt giggle a little, a dark red hue building in his cheeks "Well... thank you" he had no real way to reply other than stunned flattery, the image of having Puck thrusting into him against the Warbler's bus filling his head. While the lustful image filled his head Puck stepped forward again, their chests inches away from each other and Puck's hands just gently slid down the smaller man's body "You know Hummel, you really have to start accepting that you're a hot piece of ass" In puck's mind, that was the best compliment that he could ever give someone.
Kurt bit his lip a little bit out of awkwardness, as much as he wanted too own his apparent hotness it wasn't easy for him to do and Puck could tell this wasn't going to be easy. He let out a sigh and stood back "Drop the pants"
"I'm sorry what?"
"I didn't stutter Hummel. Drop your pants, you can leave the shirt on but show me that vag" Kurt was a little bit surprised, for a moment he just stood there but the look in puck's eyes told Kurt that the man had something in mind and even though he wasn't used to men seeing his pussy, Puck had already touched it so he felt a little less nervous about it than he thought he would be.
Slowly Kurt slipped his thumbs underneath his pyjama bottoms and slipped them and his underwear down, his freshly shaven slit there easy to see as he dropped the pant's to the floor. The instant that Kurt's pants hit the ankles Puck grabbed onto Kurt's hips and lifted him up onto the kitchen counter, the smaller man letting out a yelp of surprise as he hit the ice cold surface "Puck! Stop! This is both uncomfortable and unsanitary' he said annoyed and Puck let out a huff. He quickly threw Kurt over his shoulder, feeling the smaller man's mound against his bare skin while he reached for some nearby paper towels and speedily laid them out before sitting Kurt atop them, the smaller man now looking positively confused.
"OK Puck, what the unholy hell are you doing?"
"I'm going to prove to you that you're freaking hot if it takes all night" Puck said in a little growl as he reached for Kurt's shirt pulled the man in for a kiss, one that Kurt returned a little hesitantly but soon he just fell into it with passionate need.
As they kissed Kurt could feel Puck's fingers teasing his lips and the smaller man spread his legs a little giving his mohawked lover a little more room when suddenly the kiss stopped and Puck's eyes met Kurt's "Say you're hot Kurt... say it" he demanded and Kurt just looked at him "I- I can't"
Puck wasn't going to give up; he knew he could make Kurt believe it "You can Kurt"
"But I don't... I've never felt it"
"Then I better get to fixing that shouldn't I?" Puck grinned a little as he slipped down onto his knees between Kurt's legs, the flawlessly skinned man looked down at Puck and let out a tiny sound of confusion that became a gasp of pleasure as Puck leaned in and kissed his pussy lips which almost instantly got wet.
With a devious grin on his face Puck slowly placed feather light kisses on the lips of Kurt's slit as he looked up over the smaller body to see Kurt's face which was just full of lust and genuine joy "Feel it yet Kurt?" he said as he planted another kiss to those lips "I... I feel something" Kurt's voice breathy and high pitched as he reached for the top of the counter for support while Puck kept kissing him "Well that's a start" and with that his tongue poked out and slid over the lips of Kurt's cunt harshly making the smaller man fall back and moan.
That moan, that tiny desperate moan filled Puck's ears and his cock instantly hardened against his boxers, the tip of his cock just barely peeking out of the leg of the undergarments as he slowly traced that new young snatch with the tip of his thick tongue, teasing the man before him slowly and carefully as his arms gently slipped around Kurt's legs and lifted them so that they rested on his shoulders.
Kurt could feel the tingles in his body rise slowly with every slow sensual slide of Puck's strong wet tongue over his opening and he was whimpering desperately, his hand just lightly reaching down to run over Puck's hair as the man teased his opening "Puck... please" he begged.
"Say it Kurt... Say it and I'll make you feel awesome" Puck grunted out as he kept teasing Kurt's lips and the smaller man whimpered the teasing unbelievable and filling every inch of his body with pleasurable tingles.
"I'm hot... I'm fucking hot... I'm hot and sexy and made for fucking and oh god I'm hot" Kurt moaned out desperately, his whimpered curses making Puck's cock throb a little bit in his pants as he listened to his friend talking in such filthy language.
Of course now he was sure Kurt at least slightly believed his own words, Puck glided his tongue along the tight gash before finally slipping it inside Kurt's tight pussy and the smaller man wailed loudly.
Slow firm strokes of Puck's thick Gene Simmons like tongue slipped inside the tight wet wall, every single inch of it making the smaller man tremble with pleasure as the talented tongue curved inside him a little and slid along his core. He just barely was able to look down over his body and saw the mohawked man between his legs, seeing the pure red hot passion in his face as he feverishly ate out Kurt's cunt.
The heat flowing through Kurt's body was electric, his twat twitched a little at a particularly deep thrust inside his body and the clitoral hood that surrounded his tiny pink clit slowly slipped back as the tiny bud became prominent, brushing against the tip of Puck's nose and making Kurt wail out as shockwaves of pleasure flew through him and his pussy started leaking out his juices that soaked through the paper towels he was on and coated Puck's chin.
Puck smiled a little seeing Kurt's tiny little clit coming out to play, his tongue slowly sliding out of Kurt's body and he slowly teased the man's clitoris, "Oh god Puck" Kurt moaned out with a voice filled with pure lust. Puck meanwhile was leaking precum down his leg, the taste of Kurt's pussy making him harder than he'd ever been in his life and a huge part of him wanted to stand up and fuck Kurt hard but he wanted to build up too that, he wanted to make sure that Kurt was ready for Puckzilla.
The younger man's firm clit just lightly twitched as Puck teased it "Just relax Kurt, you're close aren't you babe?"
"Oh fuck yeah" Kurt could feel the pull in the depths of his stomach, that desperate need to orgasm so close and yet he wished it could wait, he wished this moment could last all night.
Puck moved slowly back down too Kurt's slit and thrust into it as far as his tongue could go, thrusting into the smaller man as deep and hard as he could go. Kurt's head arched back over the edge of the kitchen counter and he moaned loudly over and over again making Puck need to pull his cock out and furiously masturbate as he ate Kurt's cunt out with hungry need, fluids soaking his chin as the smaller man moaned and whimpered out until
"OH FUCK PUCK"
In a heated passionate moment Kurt's body arched harshly and he came all over Puck's mouth, a lot of his fluids going down the mohawked hunks throat which was the final straw to bring Puck to Orgasm, the larger man cumming in a geyser across the kitchen floor. He moaned out hungrily and slowly pulled his mouth off of Kurt's mound and sat there happily, panting for air as the flavour of Kurt's cum lingers on his tongue.
After returning his now limping cock into his underwear Puck stood up, wiping his chin on the back of his hands "Fuck Kurt that was..." but speaking didn't seem to be that important since before him he saw Kurt Hummel, fast asleep on the counter. He smiled a little at the sight and reached for Kurt's underwear, being careful as could be to slip it onto the man without waking him up before he ever so carefully scooped the small man up in his arms and carried him upstairs towards his bedroom. He placed the smaller man into his own bed and pulled the blanket over him. "Night Night Hummel" he said softly before leaning in and kissing the top of the man's forehead.
He headed down to the kitchen and with a little proud grin he carefully cleaned up, the paper towels now soaked with Kurt's juice thrown in the bin. He made sure his cum and Kurt's cum were cleaned up as thoroughly as possible so Kurt wouldn't complain too much before going over and finishing the other half of the sandwich casually, knowing that he was going to have a lot more fun with Kurt. He finished the snack and headed back up to bed, soon falling back to sleep and Kurt's pyjama pants just stayed in the kitchen, crumpled and needless as the two men slept the night away, both with large proud grins covering their faces.