Title: This Boy Is A Bottom (5/?)
Pairing: Puck/Every Guy in Glee I can think of… this chapter Puck/Mike
Rating: NC-17, for ALL OF THE ASS FUCKING
Notes: Obviously AU and written for Glee_Kink_Meme fill "Despite being known as a sex shark, in reality Puck is a hungry cockslut. So he finally indulges his desires and starts asking (nay begging) for every hot guy to fuck him, which include his fellows from Glee Club, the jocks, the nerds (the hot ones of course!) and even teachers to fuck him."
Also to add to the fun, leave in the comments the name of the person you want to fuck Puck next (Please not Artie, Jake, Finn, Mike or Sexy Santa since I want each chapter to be a different guy so have fun, I'll pick one soon)
Sorry about the delay in chapters, hectic new years. Hopefully the next one might be faster but I have noidea.
Final note, please stop leaving comments that say "Anyone but (Insert character here)". I'm sorry but this story will include every single glee character; that includes the one you don't like. I always announce who that one is in the pairing up top, you can skip that chapter. I don't want to read "Anyone but Kurt" when I see a comment. If you don't like a character, I give enough warning so you can skip them.
Chapter 5: Horizontal Dancing
Getting home from the hotel was turning out to be harder than Puck thought. He couldn't really bring himself to call home and tell his mother that the car'd been stolen by a guy with a big cock and a Santa Suit that'd fucked him unconscious. No that wasn't going to happen on his watch. He knew he needed to get home though and he needed to talk to someone who wouldn't ask questions that he wasn't in any state to answer… or at least, someone who he knew wouldn't make him feel humiliated.
Going to the front office, he made a call to Mike Chang, who met his request to drive to the middle of buttfuck nowhere with a scream of "The fuck dude?" followed by a resigned agreement, but he'd expect something in return later. With the phone hung up Puck walked back to the room and lay on the bed, still naked but at least a little calmer. He knew he had a long wait so he took advantage of having a hotel room to himself.
He showered under the warm spray, letting the water run over his slightly sore ass taking a little of Santa's cum with it. Happily Puck turned about and bent over, pushing out the load that had filled his hole and watched as it went down "Fuck you Claus, steal my car… your cum isn't staying in my ass" he sneered as the load slipped down his leg onto the porcelain tub below.
Once he was clean and fresh as a daisy he walked out to the bedroom and opened the little mini-fridge and pulled out one of the beers figuring that if he was going to be charged for an extra night, he'd take the hit of a beer that he figured he'd earned. He got onto the bed and sipped his drink, turning the TV on just in time to catch the start of a Buffy marathon. Figuring he had a few hours to kill, he smiled as he looked to the screen and just enjoyed the show, touching himself occasionally to Xander or Spike whenever they popped up.
He was just finished one of those grand wank sessions over the British vampire when there was a knock on his door, the voice of his Asian bro yelling through "Puck, your rides here"
Getting up from the bed, Puck walked over to the door and pulled it open casually as possible seeing Mike who looked tired, and clearly overheated since his shirt had ended up tucked into the back of his pants as he'd driven. Puck looked over his friend's hot body and grinned a little bit. "Yeah it is" Puck smirked as he reached out and grabbed Mike's belt and pulling the man into the room and kissing him as firmly as possible.
Mike was a little stunned, he'd come there intending to give his bro a lift home but instead he'd been met by his naked hunk of a friend who now had his tongue halfway down Mike's throat. He stood bolt upright and his arms stiffened as Puck checked his teeth with that talented tongue.
When Puck pulled back slowly, he gave his friend a little grin "You said I owed you for coming to give me a lift right... I know how I can pay you back" casually as he could Puck slipped down onto his knees in front of a slightly stunned Mike.
"Dude I'm-"
"Straight? Yeah, I've heard that before… doesn't mean you don't need a blowjob and a fuck" Puck growled out before pulling down Mike's zipper. The tall dancer thought for a moment, he'd broken up with Tina and hadn't gotten any in a while and he was an eager and needy cockslut that just happened to be one of his best friends. Casually the man grinned and looked down to Puck, his hand reaching down and running through that Mohawk getting Puck to look up.
"You better make it good Puck… you got a bit of a debt to pay off"
Grinning cockily Puck pulled down those pants and gasped, Mike definitely defied the stereotype. Puck hadn't seen a cock that big in a while, it was pushing Artie's cock out of the top spot by a hair. He licked his lips a little and stared at the thickening length before him. He moaned out happily as possible and leaned in, opening his mouth wide to take Mike into his mouth as far as he could go.
Normally silent, Mike let out a long deep groan of pleasure that filled the tiny little hotel room; it would've made the windows shake if they weren't made of plastic and drilled into place. Mike's hands firmly gripped onto Puck's Mohawk and rocked his hips back and forth; his cock throbbed in that hot flawlessly formed mouth that sucked him like a pro. He panted out again and again, looking down to the eager cockslut of a friend downing his cock like there was no tomorrow.
Puck felt the need to please rising inside him. He had to earn his trip home and he knew Mike was probably used to Tiny Tina who was so small that her hand jobs were 2 handed so he had to make Mike think he was better, he had too. He downed that thick rod to the root and slicked it up, soaking it with his mouth until it shone in the faint light of the motel room lamps until finally he'd had enough, and he knew he needed more.
"Fuck me dude" he begged to Mike, who raised an eyebrow.
"Dude are you-"
"Mike, I'm here because I let Santa fuck me up the ass… you think I can't handle you? If I can handle Santa's South Pole, I can handle you… now are you going to pound my hole or are you going to be a fuck-tease?"
Mike took that as a challenge, as evidenced by him grabbing Puck's arm and throwing the slut on the bed with a grunt. As Puck grinned proudly that he'd managed to rile Mike up enough to get the stallion to pound his needy little cumhole, he didn't even think of it as his ass anymore. Ever since Finn'd broken him in, his ass had become a place for hunks to drop off a load and it looked like Mike was about to join his list of growing conquests.
Happily Puck screamed "OH FUCK YEAH!" the second Mike slammed every inch of his cock into the well-used hole. It hurt just the right amount and it made him shake with pleasure with every single slam of that cock deep in his hole. Mike's heavy hanging balls slapped against Puck's firm cheeks as he pounded him, the sound loud and accompanied by grunts from both men who clearly were more turned on with every passing second.
"Yeah Puck… you fucking slut take that cock… fucking hell you're a fucking cockhound aren't you?" Mike growled out, slapping that ass as he pounded that asshole for all he was worth.
"Oh fuck yeah, fucking need cock… your cock Mike, right now your cock's making me feel… fuck MORE!" words seemed to not work anymore for Puck who degraded to screaming "FUCK" and "MORE" with every other thrust, needing that cock like it was pumping him full of air.
It sure pumped him full of something. They fucked like there was no tomorrow, right into tomorrow and when the clock struck 12 exactly Mike gripped Puck's hips hard as he could and came a geyser inside that little fuckhole. He fell atop Puck and panted out.
"Dude, aren't you going to make me cum?" Puck asked casually, getting a chuckle from Mike.
"Just jerk off… you and I know you just need the cum in your hole man"
Puck hated how right Mike was. It took him exactly 3 seconds of touching himself before he came, and by the time he was done Mike'd already pulled out of him and was going to the shower to clean off. Puck, never one for subtlety, followed Mike into the shower and slipped in beside him. Casually as the water soaked their skins the men kissed, arms around each other just trailing over their bodies.
"Dude, you realise that can't happen again right?"
"Chang… if I want it again, you know you'll give it to me… let's be honest here" Puck chuckled a little, getting one in return out of Mike.
"You got a point… fine, but that ass better be tight"
Puck had to admit, the way Mike treated him was sexy. Sure he knew a lot of it was simply because the man had driven about a dozen hours to come pick him up, but there was something about the way that Mike degraded him that turned Puck on… something Mike saw and happily took advantage off in that shower where he fucked Puck hard against the wall while water ran between them.
After that they packed up and drove home, but every few hours when they pulled over Puck kept being pushed against the wall of a bathroom stall with Mike's hard prick buried in his cunt, and that was when Puck realised that there was something he craved more than cum… someone to treat him like a cockslut.