Title: How to Love a Guy in 14 Days
Chapter 12: 50 Shades of Yellow
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. You guys who keep favouriting, reading and commenting on this story make it not only wonderful to write, it makes me want to write more stories so I thankyou.I also apologise for the slowness of my updates, RL got in the way. This chapter is based on a request by the original prompter which lead to a bad bad pun... in case it isn't obvious, watersports ahead
Kurt casually headed through the book store, looking about the shelves to try and find a nice crossword to read. He was happy to just walk about and look through the puzzle books when he saw a gaggle of giggling girls grouping around a stand, his eyes lifted a little as he looked over towards it. There atop the large cardboard display case in silver glittering letters was a number and three little words that he had heard so much about but never had the courage to read. He had heard that the novel in question was filthy, filled with hard passionate sex and smut and he had always been a little nervous about that... until Puck had come into his life and now he felt like he had probably done a lot more in his last two weeks of life than any writer could ever put on paper. Casually he headed over towards the display and with a shaky hand grabbed himself a copy of the book. Like he was on stealth mode he headed straight for the counter and with his pile of crosswords covering it he bought the book.
On the way home he read it on the bus, hiding it inside his bag so no one would see the title. He was careful as possible to just read it out of sight, the contents steaming and hotter than he thought they would be, it sent ideas swirling around in his head and a slowly growing wet patch growing on the front of his panties. As carefully as possible he stood up and slipped off the bus, sneaking peeks from the book as he walked home.
When he was home he headed inside and just casually slipped into the kitchen, pouring himself a small glass of wine and going to sit on the sofa. He sat there and gently lay back, taking a sip of the bright red fluid as he opened the book. He read about the man tying down his girl and his hand slipped underneath his high priced pants to gently tease his pussy. He read about the man taking his girl against a wall and his fingers slipped inside his tight little cunt. With every act he read, every word spoken in lust on the printed page he thrust his fingers just a little bit into his willing and ready vag that twitched a little in pleasure as he read on and on. He whimpered and moaned and by the time he'd finished reading his head arched back and his fingers were soon drenched with his juices. He whimpered a little as he felt his tight box clenching around his fingers and he knew he needed to get Puck into this.
Puck returned home about half an hour later to find Kurt sitting on the couch looking at him "Hey babe, got us dinner"
Kurt just got up and handed the book over to Puck 'You need to read this... now" he said calmly and Puck casually put his bags down and took the book from Kurt "And why should I read a book about colors?"
"OK first of all this is not a book on colors unless fuck is a new color"
"I painted my room that color"
"Secondly" He interrupted "Because I want to try something like this... only one catch"
"I have to do it wearing some outfit made from fifty kinds of fabric?"
"Maybe next time. No the catch is, I want to be the main guy in the story"
"Sure... I'm going to regret that aren't I?"
"Not if you behave. Now go read, I'll serve dinner"
Puck never turned down a reason to not have to serve so he took the book and sat on the sofa "babe, this chairs wet... what happened?"
"I spilled some wine, just flip the cushion" Kurt casually said as he headed to the kitchen to set up their meal. Puck had been pretty good about the shopping, buying the stuff needed for Kurt to prepare the perfect Sweet and Sour Chicken meal for the two of them. He cooked it happily and worked his ass off until he had it finished and slowly slipped out to hand the meal to Puck.
When he came out to the loungeroom he stopped at the door, Puck was definitely liking the book a lot, judging by how big his cock was right now. Kurt stood there and smiled a little as he saw Puck slowly working the shaft as he read the book "liking it" Kurt had NEVER seen Puck stop masterbating faster as he did right then. "Jesus how long've you been standing there"
"About a minute... seriously Puck, i've had that in me, I'm not exactly shocked by it"
"Yeah but... actually I got nothing. This books hot babe"
"I know honey and the minute you finish your dinner, we're going to recreate it... you're still OK with me playing the male role right?"
Puck took his bowl and smiled a little "Sure Kurt... you can be the boss tonight" he said before he casually took a mouthful of his food. Kurt sat on the arm of the chair and leaned against Puck lightly as he ate the meal casually and enjoyed the moment of innocent fun with the man that he absolutely adored more than anything. In his head a million ideas flew through for how he could make the night different, something that they'd never done before and would be truly memorable. He sat there eating his meal and casually sipping on his wine, watching as Puck wolfed down his meal like he was a starving man.
Almost like Kurt expected Puck was finished first and the larger man stood up, Kurt could clearly see the bulge that was still there in Puck's tight pants "You finish your dinner babe, I'll meet you upstairs... master" the mohawked man leaned in and softly kissed Kurt's puckered lips before he headed upstairs, slipping his pants off as he left Kurt's sight bringing a giggle out of his lovers lips. "you're such a goof" he said with a little chuckle as he finished his meal, carried his plate out and headed up to his room.
When he got to his door he noticed it was closed and on the floor just outside it was a small little box, curiously Kurt opened it and reached in "OK how you planed this I have no idea Puck" he yelled through the door, hearing a little laugh from the elder man "Shutup and put it on... master" Kurt chuckled just a little bit, Puck was definitely trying his best to embrace this and Kurt couldn't help but love it. He stripped naked and undid the straps of the outfit that Puck had given him. He slipped his legs into the small holes and pulled it over his body and looked at it. The small straps slipped around his thighs and perfectly framed his cunt and ass, his thighs just barely covered by light black material. The larger straps crossed over Kurt's chest where they covered his nipples and slipped around his shoulders. He felt like a dominatrix, and he was going to own that feeling.
He slammed open the door with a bang and strode to the bed where Puck lay naked, hard and smirking "Well you look-"
"Shutup unless I say you can talk" Kurt snapped and Puck obeyed him with ease and a little cocky grin. Kurt slipped onto the bed and straddled Puck's legs, leaning over and gently grabbing onto the little coil of clothing line rope, unravelling it slowly "You wanted me to be in charge, to be that master for you... you got it" he said with a little smile as he moved up and gently took Puck's hand, bringing it up to the bed head and with one end of the rope he tied it tightly to the 2nd pole from the right, double knotting it so Puck couldn't pull it away "Do you have a safeword honey?"
Puck just stared, Kurt sighed "Honey if I ask you a question, you can answer"
"I don't even know what the hell a safeword is"
"It's something you say that you wouldn't normally say when having sex to make me stop if I'm going too far" Kurt spoke softly as he casually tied up Puck's other hand.
"Why can't I just say stop?"
"Because, and you're lucky I allowed that, you might say no in the throes of passion. You might say no as in no keep going... or you might just think you mean no but really you mean more more more" Kurt tightened the bings around his lovers wrists as he spoke before grabbing more rope from the pile Puck's left and tying Puck's legs to the end of the bed, spread out wide as possible "So a safeword is how you make it clear you want to stop. You say your safeword and I have to stop, untie you and let you recover... now what's your safe word?" Kurt turned, with his lover tied up he moved to press his pussy lips against Puck's thick erect cock making the mohawked man moan softly.
"Beyonce" the bigger man said and Kurt's eyebrow raised
"Beyonce?"
"She was the first singer I ever saw you perform something from... single ladies, remember?"
Kurt couldn't forget. Showing the footballers how to dance, shaking his ass in front of everyone. He remembered Puck being adamantly against it and he thought the muscle man would rather forget, turns out he couldn't "I remember... I'm just surprised you did"
"Who could forget a cute ass like yours dancing about in front of them like that"
"Good point... OK no talking for you now" Kurt said before leaning in to kiss his lover, his fingernails slipping between them and scraping over Puck's muscles firmly, leaving large red marks over his muscles.
Puck moaned at the feeling, his skin burned under his lover's scrapping nails and his hard cock pressed firmly against Kurt's cunt, Kurt's legs spread just a little bit and he moved the lips of his well and frequently fucked vag up and down his lover's cock. Hearing the little whimpers coming from his normally strong bossy boyfriend as Kurt took control of him.
Kurt sat up straight atop Puck's body and looked about, seeing the toys the man had left about the bed and he smiled a little as he reached for the long thing riding crop with a light leather tip on the end. He licked his lips a little and ran the tip down Puck's chest slowly "Count these honey... I think I can maybe get you to five to start with" he said softly before slamming the leather tip hard against the outside of Puck's thighs.
"ONE!" Puck yelped, his body arching harshly with the force of the crop slapping him. Kurt grinned wickedly as he slammed it against Puck's thigh again.
"TWO!" The strong muscled thigh that Kurt was slapping already was turning a little shade of red
"THREE!" it got darker instantly, beet red and burning a little.
"FOUR!" the well muscled man hissed a little as he felt his skin stinging, his cock throbbed a little from the strange pleasure he got from the feeling.
"FIVE" Puck panted for air that seemed to have gone missing and Kurt just sat there atop the man he loved more than anything and knew that he was going to miss when he left town, but for now they were going to just enjoy this.
"Good boy Noah... good boy" Kurt whispered as he trailed the hard leather tip over his lover's cock, looking down and seeing the single droplet off precum making a light little line along the leather as Kurt moved it slowly. In a slow motion Kurt moved his body and sat atop the man's ab muscles, his ass now pressing against that firm hard thick cock that perfectly curved along it. Kurt brought his fingers to Puck's nipples and just gently pinched them, Puck whimpering... and then yelling when those nipples were twisted lightly. He didn't know how but having Kurt control him, having Kurt own his body was a glorious feeling that he couldn't believe it.
Kurt sat there looking over his hot perfect body and smiled as he sat there... but then, he felt a weird familiar feeling in his stomach "Puck honey I'll be right back"
"Where you going?" Puck asked looking to Kurt when the smaller man unstraddled him
"Just going to the bathroom, lady tinkle needed" he was about to stand up when he heard it
"BEYONCÉ" Puck yelled and Kurt turned "honey I'm not doing anything"
"No... but I needed you to pay attention to me... don't go"
"Puck I need to pee"
"I know... don't go"
Pucks look and tone said it all, and Kurt just stood there nervously "I... honey you sure"
"No... but then again I wasn't sure I'd like fucking a dude with a vag, I was wrong there... besides, I'm your toy boy. You can't spell TOYlet without Toy" Kurt couldn't help but giggle at that. He thought for a moment, but that was all he needed. He climbed back atop of Puck and smiled "OK honey... but let me do it my way"
Slowly Kurt slipped over the man's body and reached down to grab onto Puck's cock and with one slow motion slid his tight ass down his lover's cock, letting it fill him up completely.
Kurt didn't move a single inch once he got his lover inside him, he just looked in his lovers eyes and relaxed his bladder. His pussy slowly let out a flow of warm yellow fluid that seeped over his lover's body and along the grooves of his abs, his vaginal walls quivered as he free'd his bladders stranglehold on his body and he looked down seeing Puck's body glistening and sparkling with his golden piss. It was warm and a relief and strangely sensual... he didn't even realise how much it was turning Puck on.
Puck had never even considered golden showers as part of his sexual repertoire but the warm feeling of Kurt's piss pooling in his abs and that sensual face mixed with the feeling of Kurt's ass twitching around his cock brought the bigger man so much pleasure and just as Kurt's pussy slowed it's relief, Puck moaned out as his cock seeped cum out into the hot man's ass and he had to bite his lips a little.
Kurt finished relieving himself and gulped a little as he felt the cum filling his hole "Well... I don't recall saying you can come" Kurt said with a little grin as he looked to Puck, the bigger man still had a smirk on his face but it soon faded when Kurt bounced, his sensitive cock twitching "Especially since I haven't yet... so you're going to have to just lay there until I'm done" Kurt said as he smirked before he bounced slowly on Puck's cock, the muscular man winced a little as his softening thick cock moved inside Kurt's ass and brushed his prostate.
Every single motion made the piss that collected in Puck's muscle groves tremble, the larger man whimpered and wailed as Kurt rode his thick cock over and over again and moaned out loudly until finally he felt his cunt throbbing with need and he pulled himself off the man, Puck's limp cock slapping against his thighs as Kurt moved fast to straddle his lover's chest and quickly rubbed his clitoris until he arched back and his vaginal juices flowed over Puck's chest, the smaller man moaning out loudly as he felt his orgasm flowing through him and he collapsed backwards on Puck, panting for air and his piss soaking into his back.
"Holy fuck... that... that was amazing Puck" Kurt moaned out as he looked over his body, seeing his dripping cunt just inches from Puck who was leaning forward with his tongue sticking out trying to reach it getting a little chuckle out of the short brunette who smiled "OK honey, you can taste" he whispered out before slowly moving up again, legs either side of his lover as he reached down and grabbed onto Puck's mohawk and pulled his head down a little until Puck's thick tongue slid over his cunt and sucked up his juices, the little pleasured sounds coming from the man were incredible and when it was finally cleaned Kurt pulled back "Beyoncé" he reached over to undo his lover's straps just after he said the word
"I thought that was my safeword?"
"Well I wanted to stop... I mean if nothing else, I want to get you clean before the urine ruined your skin tone" Kurt said as he undid Puck's second arm, promptly being hugged tightly by his lover who sat up swiftly and kissed Kurt's lips.
"Even when you're being kinky as fuck, you're still my adorable sweet Kurt" the mohawked man said as he slowly moved down the bed, still holding Kurt as he undid his own ankle straps and turned to sit on the edge of the bed "Now how about we go shower, then we can go to bed" Puck picked Kurt up in his arms and carried him to the shower, the piss and juices dripping on the floor as he walked to the shower.
"Will you read to me when we go?"
"Absolutely... I seriously had no idea how hot that weird Harry Potter Fan Fiction book could be" Puck said before he kissed Kurt, taking him to the shower with a smile as bright as the red mark on his ass.