Okay here it is my lovelies, the chapter I know you've all been waiting for!
Please be aware that this is the official last chapter, but there is an epilogue that will be up soon.
Warnings - approximately 3000 words of pure smut. M/M - mentions rimming, hand jobs, blow jobs, frottage and sex. You've been warned, if these themes offend you, you're reading the wrong story.
I'm actually really nervous about this chapter, it's my first time writing smut and I crave your feedback.
Disclaimer - I don't own Glee or it's characters, I'm just borrowing them for my own amusement
Biting the lobe of Puck's ear gently, Kurt whispered "What are you waiting for?"
Puck's senses where overloaded. He could smell the coconut sunscreen that Kurt had slathered over himself. Surprisingly, the taste was actually pleasant, but perhaps that was due to Kurt, who tasted fucking amazing to Puck. The mix of the lotion and the chlorine were not enough to overpower the musky scent and taste that was purely Kurt.
The strong legs wrapped around his waist keeping them close, the strong but oh so soft texture of his pale skin. Those soft lips that were pliable but had a force behind them, so different from girls, Puck was able to finally kiss with all the passion and aggression that he had without fear of hurting the other person. It was all a heady mix that only served to make him harder and needier than he'd ever been before.
Hearing the husky breath and the gentle pulling of his ear, Puck heard those five words that sent him on dizzying rollercoaster of lust. With deep rumble from the back of his throat, he slammed Kurt against the pool with a ferocity that was slightly alarming. Hand's coming up to grab at the face of the sexiest being alive in front of him, he proceeded to devour Kurt's mouth, tongue plunging in, trying to pull all of Kurt into him.
Teeth clashing and tongues battling for dominance, Puck's hands threaded their way into the wet but still so soft hair, gently tugging, his hips, grinding in a dance of their own with the other teen, both gasped loudly at the hard friction it caused.
The kiss was sloppy; both teens were grunting and panting, their lust over-riding any other thoughts. Kurt knew this was too fast, but fuck it, he didn't care. If this turned out to be the worst mistake of his life – he was damn well going to enjoy it and ride the wave as far as it would take him. Grinding his hips in a circular motion, countering Puck's thrusts, Kurt felt his climax building. It was simultaneously the best and worst feeling he'd ever experienced.
The pressure was building in him, feeling his stomach muscles tighten, Kurt wanted to come so fucking badly, but he didn't want this end yet. His movements became erratic as he clung to Puck's strong frame with all the strength that he had, desperately trying to stave off the impending orgasm.
"Come on Kurt, come for me" Puck had ordered huskily.
Shaking his head wildly Kurt stammered "N-no, I – Oh Fuck! – I n-need you – Oh God N-Noah!"
Slipping his hands into the back of Kurt's shorts, Puck palmed his arse, one finger slipping into the crevice to gently rub over Kurt's virgin hole he whispered huskily "you have me".
With that, Kurt was gone. Bucking his hips wildly trying to push back onto Puck's finger while keeping the much needed pressure on his cock, Kurt fell over the edge, his orgasm ripping through him with a keening 'Noah!' Riding out his release, Kurt felt Puck's hip grinding into him as released his own orgasm. Feeling all the strength leave him, his muscles let go, it was only Puck's strong arms that kept him above water.
Gently holding the spent boy, Puck was peppering slow soft kisses to his face, bringing him back to life so to speak. "That was -"
"Fucking amazing" Kurt finished lazily.
" – and just the entrée" Puck whispered throatily moving in to kiss the slender teen.
Shivering at the promise behind those words, Kurt felt Puck's still hard cock pressing into his hip. "How are you still hard?" he asked bashfully.
"That's all you Princess, you just have that effect on me," slowly grinding his hips against Kurt's again, he watched as Kurt threw back his head to moan and felt his body start to respond again when he added "you are so fucking sexy."
Kurt was in bliss, here was the hottest guy from McKinley, grinding against him, calling him sexy. Feeling Puck's hands still on his arse, Kurt pulled him in for a kiss, moaning at the now familiar and highly enjoyable feel of Puck's tongue in his mouth.
With a strong thrust against Puck's erection he spoke teasingly, "You seem to being having a hard time at the moment, what do you intend to do about it?"
Biting Kurt's bottom lip gently before wading back to the other side of the pool with Kurt still clinging to him, he unwound the long limbs and stretched out to nab the bottle of sunscreen lotion that Kurt had left there earlier. Holding up the lotion, he looked questioningly into Kurt's eyes as he asked more than told –
"Move on to the apper-teaser's?"
Closing his eyes at the rush of want that passed through him before moaning out a 'fuck yes', Kurt crashed his lips against Puck's, pulling back slightly to ask between kisses, "are – you – sure?"
"Are you?" Puck questioned back.
Moaning in response, Kurt pulled Puck's body closer to him, showing him exactly how sure he was. Santana had once let Puck go anal on her, so feeling confident, he turned Kurt around and lifted him so he was lying on his chest on the side of the pool, arse exposed, and legs dangling in the water.
Swiftly removing the tiny shorts and throwing them over his shoulder to float away, Puck stared in awe of the tight beauty that was Kurt's arse. Gently massaging the round globes, Puck leant forwards and placed a kiss at the base of Kurt's spine, travelling down he placed gentle kisses and licks at the crevice in front of him. Gently spreading the cheeks to see the puckered rosebud that was the oil to his fire, he leant forwards and did something he always wanted to try. He let his tongue gently wash over the opening.
Kurt's back arched into an almost perfect U as he keened and babbled nonsensically. Encouraged, Puck repeated the process with small kittenish licks before gently probing the hole with his tongue. Puck was slightly shocked; he didn't think it would be as much as turn on as it was. But feeling the tight ring of muscles clamping down on his tongue sent a rush of desire straight to his groin, from the way he was thrashing; Puck figured Kurt was enjoying it too.
Pulling back sucking on his index finger to coat it in saliva, Puck pressed the digit into the hole gently, just the tip at first. By this stage Kurt was moaning like a porn star and pushed backwards to get his finger in deeper. Slowly Puck worked the finger past the first tight ring, meeting resistance, he gently used his finger to relax Kurt's hole until he was able to insert the finger right up to the last knuckle. Gently pushing it in and out a few times, Puck then crooked his finger to search for that little spongy numb he knew to be in there somewhere. Found it, he thought when Kurt let out a keening God for Finn's cluelessness and Wikipedia.
Kurt had lost control, completely. He was currently writhing around as he hung off the edge of the pool, babbling words that didn't make sense. He couldn't even describe what he was feeling – everything felt too much and not enough at the same time. For the first time in his life, Kurt let himself be truly vulnerable, and at the mercy of one of his past tormentors no less.
Kurt had often dreamed about finding someone special. But it had all been about romance and flowers and slow dancing under the stars. But this – oh God! – This was better than any romantic fantasy his active imagination could even hope to concoct.
Feeling Puck press against his prostate Kurt saw stars, literally. His back arching trying to get him deeper, Kurt let out a keening moan of 'More!' As Puck passed over it lightly again, Kurt felt any coherent speech leave his mouth in a sharp gasp. Whimpering pathetically as Puck removed his finger, Kurt was on the verge of tears. He felt more than heard Puck whisper soothingly, "Shh Princess, you'll be ready for the main course soon enough."
Hearing the cap of the lotion open and the sound of its contents being squeezed out, Kurt tensed expectantly, his breath coming out in ragged gasps.
"Relax Princess, it will be better that way" Puck had cooed while rubbing a soothing hand over the small of Kurt's back.
When Kurt's body had relaxed, he felt the cold, lotion covered tip of Puck's finger rubbing around his entrance a few times before gently easing in. There was less resistance this time, and Kurt found that the lotion created a wonderful sliding friction, so much more pleasurable than before. Pushing back onto the finger he silently let Puck know he was ready for more.
Puck taking the hint, gently pressed in the tip of a second finger into his entrance. The slight burn of the stretch had Kurt to involuntarily clench his muscles as he gasped at the new pain. Puck kept a soothing hand rubbing over the small of Kurt's back.
"If you relax, it won't hurt as much Princess, just breath, if it's too much, tell me and we'll stop."
Taking his advice, Kurt took deep breaths as he willed his muscles to relax. Feeling the second finger slip all the way in, he forced his mind to relax as Puck held still for a moment, waiting for a sign from Kurt it was okay to continue. When the initial pain subsided, Kurt rolled his hips as a sign that he was alright.
Puck then gently started to thrust the fingers in and out, scissoring them and twisting them to open him up. One twist brushed right against his prostate, making him gasp in want. By now, the sting and reduced to a mild burn and Kurt gasped out 'more'.
Gently sliding in a third finger, Puck made sure to brush against Kurt's prostate as much as possible. Repeating his early motions, Puck added a fourth finger, wanting to make sure the slender teen was as open as possible so that he wouldn't hurt him. By this time, Kurt was fucking himself back onto Puck's fingers, moaning wantonly.
"Oh God! Noah – Please, fuck me! I need you now!"
Gently removing his fingers as Kurt whimpered at the loss, Puck picked up the lotion bottle again, and realised for the first time –
"Fuck!" glancing over to Kurt he informed him abashedly, "I – I don't have a condom."
Kurt wanted to bash his head repeatedly against the side of the pool. Shit! With his hormones controlling his mouth more than his brain, he recklessly asked "Are you clean?" At Puck's nod, Kurt added "then don't worry about it."
Slightly stunned, Puck stammered "A-are you sure?"
"Yes! Just, I need you Puck! I need to feel your cock in me and I need it right fucking now!"
Hearing the demanding dirty talk come out of Kurt's usually refined mouth, Puck groaned as he finally freed his hard cock from his shorts. Kicking them away, and hopping up onto the side of the pool so he could slather lotion over his diamond hard cock, he saw Kurt eyeing him with want and slight trepidation.
He watched as Kurt slipped back into the pool to come between his legs, grabbing the bottle of lotion from his hands, he watched as Kurt slathered it over his cock. The feel of those strong hands on him was nearly his undoing. Tossing the bottle aside, Kurt grabbed his hands and made to pull him back in the water, which Puck eyed uncertainly.
"But the water -" he motioned to his currently slicked up member.
"I don't care Noah, just, please – hurry" Kurt whimpered.
Puck slid back into the water and made to turn Kurt around to face the wall again.
"No, I – I want to see you."
"They say it's easier, you know the first time -"
Shaking his head, Kurt leapt up and wrapped his legs around Puck's waist. Feeling his large cut cock nudging at his arse he moaned "I don't care, I want it like this" before kissing him deeply.
Pressing Kurt's back against the wall again, Puck returned the kiss, hands massaging his arse as let a finger slip into the stretched hole. Guiding his cock to rest at Kurt's entrance, he asked one last time, "Are you sure?"
At Kurt's vigorous nod, he slowly lowered the boy, pushing his cock in, meeting resistance as the head passed through the first ring of muscle. Eye's rolling into the back of his head; Puck used every bit of will power he had not to just plunge in balls deep.
Kurt was breathing rapidly, the sting of pain written clearly across his face.
"Are you okay" Puck grunted.
Kurt nodded and took a few deep breaths, willing himself to relax. Wiggling a little so he slipped another inch down Puck's cock to show he was okay, Kurt groaned as the feeling of being stretch and filled over powered his senses.
After a few moments, Puck was fully sheathed inside that wonderfully tight and slick hole. Groaning loudly and gasping for breath, he held still, waiting for Kurt to adjust to his rather impressive size. Rolling his hips to test himself, Kurt threw himself at Puck in a fierce, passionate kiss as the head of Puck's cocked rubbed over his prostate. Pulling back a little, he breathed over Puck's lips 'move'.
Not needing to be told twice, Puck gratefully pulled back and thrust in a few times shallowly, giving them both a chance to adjust. Grinding his hips in a circular motion with each thrust had the head of his cock rubbing against Kurt's magic spot.
Kurt was slowly falling apart again, trying his best to meet the thrusts, he ground down trying to take him deeper to press harder against that spot that was making him see stars.
"O-oh God" he whimpered. "Faster, please Noah, faster - harder!"
Complying, Puck picked up the speed and withdrew until only the head remained inside before he buried himself to the hilt with hard plunges. Finding his rhythm, he changed his grip slightly on Kurt's arse to lift him up a bit higher, changing the angle successfully so that each hard thrust was pushing right onto Kurt's prostate.
Kurt was babbling again, not able to do anything but from grip tightly around Puck's neck and hang on for the ride. Cries of 'Right there! Right fucking there!' were the only words that Puck could make out from the babble leaving Kurt's mouth.
Pushing Kurt against the wall again, Puck started thrusting harder and faster than ever before. Leaning forwards he captured Kurt's lips in a bruising kiss. Feeling his own orgasm fast approaching, he snaked his hands between their bodies where Kurt's cock had been trapped. Pumping his shaft in time with his thrusts, he let his thumb slide over the tip of Kurt's cock collecting the pre-come that had been leaking.
At that, Kurt was thrown into his orgasm without warning. A long cry of 'Noah' leaving his lips, he felt his body clenching around Puck as rope after rope of his come landed between their bodies. He heard Puck groan out his name deeply and felt his come shooting into him. The sensation of which was enough to cause another orgasm to rip from his still softening cock, the force from which he promptly blacked out for a few seconds.
Coming too, Kurt found himself being supported in Puck's arms, his legs hanging loosely on either side. He could still feel the other teen in him, the thought alone was enough to make him dizzy, but the kiss Puck planted on him certainly didn't help.
"Wow" was all Kurt could say. "If that was the main course, what's for dessert?" he asked dazedly.
With a feral grin, Puck licked the shell of Kurt's ear and whispered suggestively, "I'm thinking something creamy."
Kurt found himself shivering in anticipation when he caught sight of the look Puck was giving him.
"What?" he asked self-consciously.
Puck was raking his eyes over Kurt's thoroughly dishevelled appearance, from the mussed hair and kiss swollen lips, to his flushed skin littered with hickeys. With a twinkle in his eye, Puck confessed –
"I was wrong before – Now you look like sex."
Kurt burst out laughing, which he abruptly cut off with a deep moan as he felt Puck hardening inside of him again. Eyes rolling back into his head, Kurt was more than ready for seconds.
First of all, I just want to make it clear that I Do Not hold with bare-backing when with a new partner.
But I've taken creative liberty with this story because I just didn't find it plausible that either of them would have had a condom on their person right that moment. Both were still unsure of where it was going when they first stepped outside to the pool.
Being that it is fanfiction I will assure you all that neither Kurt nor Puck transmitted any STD's to each other.
But please remember to protect yourselves dear readers - 'No glove, no love'.
Now with the preaching over and done with - How did I do? (wringing hands nervously)
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Mischievous Gleek