Title: How to Love a Guy in 14 Days

Chapter 6: Thong Song

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. Once again thank you to everyone that reads this. The first chapter alone has over 2000 hits and that just makes me smile knowing so many people want to read my stuff. I thank you all for liking it and hope I can keep up the quality. I appreciate every single one of you.

Kurt awoke the next morning empty. His cunt was still filled with Puck's dried cum, just not the man's beefy cock. He lay there in bed slowly waking up and ready to greet the morning and noticed that his boyfriend wasn't there, but beside his bed was a tiny paper bag and a note that made Kurt's eyebrow rise up. Slowly he sat up in bed, reaching over to take the note and looking at it.

Dear Kurt,

I went out to get something special for breakfast and really didn't want to wake you. I'll be back by 10.

I picked out something for you to wear today and I really hope you like it, I know I will.

Love

Puck

The smile that came across Kurt's face at the notion that Puck had gone to all that effort just for him was wide and proud. He was curious about what Puck had deemed a good outfit for him and so with a little trepidation Kurt opened the little bag that had been left for him

"What the fuck?"

Having finished the chores that he'd set out to do that morning Puck returned to the Hummel household with a bag of warm donuts and two McDonald's breakfasts for them both to share. He was happier with Kurt in his life, he wasn't like the string of girls or milfs or cheerleaders that had followed Puck around since he grew his first pube. Kurt had a special quality too him, something that made this entire insane idea worth trying and fighting for. He was willing and ready to make Kurt know just how special he was to the mohawked man.

The car pulled up into the Hummel driveway and Puck grabbed their meal, along with the little something he'd picked up for Kurt which he held behind his back and headed up the stairs and unlocking the door to head inside. He stood at the foot of the stairs looking about "Kurt? Kurt babe where are you?"

"I'm up here, proving I'm a sucker for mohawked hunks" Kurt's voice rang out from the top of the staircase and Puck looked up with a smile that was wide and proud as could be as Kurt entered his view.

Slowly, like he was entering the grand ballroom, Kurt descended the stairs. His shirt was cotton button up and glorious as could be. His slippers light green and warmed his frozen feet, which needed all the warmth that he could get because his legs were bare from the knee down. Instead of pant's Kurt had on a kilt, the one he'd worn to be prom queen and as he approached Puck Kurt could tell the sight was making his lover very happy. "There, I have on your special little outfit... happy?"

"Do you have on the other thing?" Puck asked curiously, his response a simple lifting of Kurt's kilt to show he was wearing a light blue pair of silk thong panties char just barely covered his mound. Turning around slowly showing Puck everything, the string that went up his crack leaving his firm perky cheeks. Turning back to face Puck, Kurt dropped his kilt "That answer your question... the stings being eaten by my ass, I look stupid" he complained only to be greeted by a single red rose.

The instant the crimson flower came into view Kurt let out the tiniest of joyous gasps as Puck just smiled at him "You look sexy as fuck Kurt. Kinda makes me wish I'd had the nads to get ya to dance with me while you were wearing that at prom" Puck said with the most sincere smile he'd ever had.

Kurt was never one to let a perfect setup like that go unmentioned. He thought for one second before leaning in to lightly kiss Puck "Wait right here" he said as he took the rose and sniffed it before he headed to the lounge room and put the rose in a vase where it was surrounded by yellow sunflowers. He stepped too his CD collection and skimmed through them until he found the CD he wanted, slipping it into the player and as the music began he felt a finger tapping him on the shoulder, Puck caught on fast.

Turning around Kurt looked at an adorably smiling Puck, his hand extended out to Kurt "May I have this dance?" he asked as though there was even a question. As Abba begun singing their anthem to Dancing Monarchs everywhere Kurt gently took Puck's hand "Yes you may" his voice so sweet and coy as he stepped into Puck's warm embrace and slow danced with his love. His head rested against the man's firm chest and he felt their fingers gently lacing together as they slowly moved around the lounge room happily, their minds recreating the prom around them. Kurt's crown, Puck's anti-prom crown, and their friends smiling at them as they shared the floor and slid around the room.

The song ended but Kurt and Puck didn't, they kept slowly moving about the room together still holding each other close. Kurt felt more love and affection than he could possibly imagine, Puck treated him like a prince and he loved every single second of it. Proudly as could be Kurt swirled with Puck and with a thud he hit the back of the couch and giggled a little, "OK I think that's enough dancing tiger" he said playfully before leaning in to kiss Puck lightly.

Their light kiss lingered a little, turning heated slowly as Puck gently let his hand reach down to touch Kurt's thigh lightly, he reached down beneath the man's kilt to touch the warm skin as he kissed his lover passionately as possible and slowly but surely let his tongue trace Kurt's luscious lips "Puck" Kurt whispered into those luscious lips, Puck grinning wickedly as he flicked the elastic of Kurt's silk panties "Turn around"

Without any waiting Kurt turned and Puck pressed behind him, the man's firm clothed cock pressing against the man's pert ass as he leaned in and kissed Kurt's neck "Hold onto the couch babe"

"But what about breakfast?"

"It'll keep... and I want my guys cunt right fucking now" Puck growled out getting a devious giggle from Kurt "Well come and get it" the smaller man said as he reached to take off his kilt but Puck grabbed his hand "no babe... leave it on... leave it all on"

With the skills that he'd gained from years of pleasuring women Puck reached underneath the kilt, his hand sliding up Kurt's inner thigh slowly until his fingertips slipped beneath the silken fabric to tease Kurt's lips, feeling them warm and ready for him and hearing his lovers moan. "Oh... OK..." Kurt panted out before turning his head to look at Puck "This is so much better than prom night" he said grinning happily as his boyfriend, who grinned proudly back.

The hand that wasn't teasing Kurt's dripping cunt reached down too his fly and unzipped it, his half hard cock spilling out of the open zipper and into his hand so he could slowly trail his fingers over the shaft and bring himself to hardness. His firm hard cock slowly grew and grew, getting harder by the second and curving upwards proud and ready to go. Carefully Puck pulled Kurt's panties aside at the front so the smaller man's tight slit was accessible to his raging hard cock and moved carefully to slip his wood between Kurt's legs.

Gently he nudged Kurt's firm legs and watched in awe as they spread a little and he bent at the waist, the lower part of his lips just barely visible. Puck licked his lips happily at the sight, Kurt's perfect pussy belonged to him and he was proud as could be that he'd finally seen how perfect Kurt was. Slowly he moved to press his cock to Kurt's exposed cunt and pressed his hips forward, slipping into the man's tight body slowly and eliciting a low powerful moan of pleasure from the smaller man.

Puck looked down as the sight of Kurt's kilt hitched up, his cock barely visible as it slipped between his pussy's puckered lips and he slowly licked his own lips as his hands gently gripped onto Kurt's perfect hips, his fingertips trailing over the panties that Kurt wore and thrust into the man firmly and deeply, his cock pounding into his lover over and over again.

Moaning like a whore, Kurt pushed back to meet every hard thrust that filled his cunt with that thick hard shaft that made him feel so special. He whimpered out with every deep thrust "Oh god... just there... oh yeah baby"

"Yeah you like this don't you Kurt? Fucking love me just fucking you when I want, how I want"

"Oh fuck yeah... fuck my little boy cunt... fuck... fuck only you Puck... only you can fuck my pussy... oh fuck" he whimpered and moaned, his body bending completely over the back of the couch so his ass was high up in the air, his cunt slammed against Puck's hips and he could feel his clit being harshly rubbed over the fabric of his kilt.

"Fuck yeah... my fucking cunt... only my fucking cock Kurt... say it"

"Only your... oh god... only your fucking cock"

With that loud passion filled reassurance Puck slammed balls deep into Kurt's leaking twat and shot his hot cum deep inside Kurt's perky puckered pussy, his cum leaking onto the back of the sofa but Kurt wasn't there yet. He tried to reach down to finish himself off but Puck could tell his lover wasn't done, so with a swift motion of pulling his own cock out of Kurt he grabbed the man and put him on the nearest end table and looked into Kurt's eyes "Babe... babe you don't need to worry about... about finishing yourself off" he said before kissing Kurt "that's why you have me"

Quick as he could Puck slipped down onto his knees before Kurt, lifting the kilt and putting it over his head. Kurt was so close he was sure he wouldn't need much stimulation but having the hot man that he loved pulling his silk panties aside and thrusting his talented tongue into Kurt's quivering quim made the smaller man lean back against the wall and he moaned loudly feeling his leaking slit tingling with pure pleasure "Oh baby... baby... oh fuck"

Puck was loving the incredibly thick taste of his lovers cunt and his cum mingling over his tongue, the tight slit filled his mouth with a glorious burst of flavour as he ate it out like there was no tomorrow. He could hear Kurt moaning and whimpering, the soaking wet fabric of the man's lace panties brushing against his cheek as he slipped his tongue deep inside Kurt's cumsoaked cunt. Kurt was just gripping onto his lover's shoulders and moaned and groaned with pleasure until "OH FUCK PUCK!" He came right against Puck's face, his clit throbbing a little with pleasure as he rode out his orgasmic high.

When Puck came out from beneath the kilt, making sure to put the panties back over Kurt's slick slit, Kurt pulled Puck in for a hard passionate kiss. The two men kissed with loving passion, Kurt's smaller arms slipped around Puck's thick neck and he fell into the glorious kiss with the man he was falling for. What began as a purely sexual need was slowly turning into something more, both men could feel it and both men were happily embracing what they had.

Slowly with a tiny little whimper Puck pulled back and looked at Kurt "Maybe I won't be needing breakfast after that little meal" he said and Kurt chuckled a little as he slowly pulled himself forward and slid off the end table and held onto Puck firmly "Oh no you don't baby, you're eating that food you bought us and you're going to like it" he said as he took Puck's hand and walked briskly towards the kitchen, grabbing their now cold McDonald's food on the way and going to reheat it in the microwave. Puck stood just behind his smaller happy lover and slipped his arms around him, nuzzling Kurt's cheek lightly as possible while their food was cooked.

"I swear Puck, sometimes you just seem to love surprising me" he said with a grin, not noticing the absolutely wicked smile on his boyfriends face.

"Just wait baby... wait till you see what I got planned"