AN: Fluff then MORE QUICK SMUT!
My princess, looky!
I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.
Quinn ran around her room, throwing clothes into her duffel bags. Sighing as she looked at the white nightgown that now lay on top of her hamper. If she had known she would be spending the night at Puck's she would have washed it. But there was no way she was taking it with her not after last night. Once her bag was all packed, Quinn pulled open her bedroom door and let out a groan of frustration as she came face-to-face with her father. "Spending the night at B's. Boyfriend trouble. Bye." She didn't give him the chance to say no before she ran down the stairs and was out the door. She quickly looked at her phone to see where Puck said he would be. Quinn made her way down the block, looking for his truck in the darkness.
Puck was a little disturbed with the last thing Quinn told him before he left home, 'We need to talk.' He got nervous. What if she doesn't want to continue being with him? But why would she let him steal her away from her parents tonight? He was troubled. He drove as fast as he can to her street. He felt like a knight saving a damsel in distress. He parked behind a tree and texted her. Once Puck saw her, he turned his headlights so that she could see where he was parked.
Quinn squinted as she saw the flash of headlights. She jogged over to the source of them, smiling as Puck's truck became clear. Quinn pulled open the passenger door, and hopped inside. "Thank you so much for this." She really couldn't stress to him just how thankful she was for him right now. Yes, he was her dad but Quinn was by no means ready to forgive him, let alone talk to him. And she was tired of her mom pushing it on her. She just needed to get out and away from the both of them. And she really did want to talk to Puck.
Once Puck saw Quinn smiled when he opened his headlights, he couldn't be happier to see her again. Even though they were together on her bed the other night, he still missed her. As soon as she hopped in his truck he kissed her on the cheek. "No problem, babe. I'm your knight." He quirked his eyebrows and buckled her seatbelt for her. He stepped on the gas pedal and let go of the break and started to drive. "So do you want to go somewhere else first before we go home?" He smiled while glancing at her and on the road. He was trying to take her dad and mom from her mind and wanted her to know that he was there for her.
She couldn't believe this, she was nervous. Quinn fucking Fabray was nervous, again. Why do you have this affect on me, Puckerman? Especially after last night, I shouldn't be nervous. Quinn was so lost in her thoughts she didn't even hear his question. She was staring at the road ahead of them. But she could feel his eyes on her. Peeling her eyes away, Quinn looked over at Puck. "I'm sorry, did you say something?" She was chewing on her lip so hard, that she was pretty sure she was close to drawing blood. "Do you think we can go somewhere that we can talk? Just the two of us?" She asked, her voice cracking mid-sentence.
Puck noticed she wasn't responding to his question. There must be something really wrong. "I said do you want to go somewhere else before we go home." He took Quinn's hand after she asked her last question. He felt her tensed so it made him even more nervous than before. "Uh. Yeah, sure. Uhm. Where do you want to go?" His breathing was a little faster than before.
Quinn could feel her heart thudding in her chest. And it just got strong when he grabbed her hand. "Just uh, somewhere we can be alone. And talk." Quinn relax, the outcome of this talk is going to be a good thing. He's not going to get mad at you. You're over thinking things. Quinn continued to chew on her bottom lip, as her eyes stayed glued to the road in front of them. She couldn't bring herself to look at Puck. Not right now.
Puck can feel her nervousness. It made him even more nervous. Fuck. What does she want to talk about! He tightened his grip on her hand and he started to take deep breaths. That's what his mother taught him. If he was nervous or in rage, he should take deep breaths and count until ten. "Maybe somewhere in the park. We'll be alone there for sure." He looked at the side mirror and glanced at her. Why does she look like that? What are you going to say, woman?
Quinn could feel her entire upper body start to shake. Why are you so nervous? You need to relax or else you're going to chicken out. "T-The park, sure. Good." She couldn't even form full sentences. Her nerves were control everything in her body. She could feel her body shaking, and although he was holding her hand, it just made her even more nervous about pulling up to the park. Fabray, breathe. If you don't breathe you're going to give yourself an anxiety attack and then you won't even be able to talk to him. You need to calm your ass down.
"O-Ok." He drove all the way to the park. He could feel the tension growing within them. I want to get this over with! He pulled over in front of the park and let go of her hand. He unbuckled her seatbelt first and opened the door for her. Then he unbuckled his and got off the truck. He went over to her side of the truck. "So.." He shoved his hands in his pocket and looked around if there are other people around.
The second Quinn was out of his truck, her eyes were instantly looking around for other people. It seemed it was only the two of them. "Come on." Quinn grabbed his hand dragged him across the park towards the swings. They used to sit on them all the time and when they were kids, and it had a lot of memories. Quinn sat down on the one swing and looked down on her feet. "Noah," she started wanting him to know she was serious. Quinn searched her mind for the best way to word what she wanted to say next without him getting angry at her.
Quinn dragged him all the way across the park and she stopped by the swings. He could remember even before, he was a little mean to her. He would stop her swing and won't let her move. She cries and gets mad at him. After a little while, little Puck would bring her a popsicle and she always forgave him. So many memories in this particular part of the park. As soon as she sat on a swing, he sat on a swing right next to her. He suddenly froze as he heard her say his first name. That was the final straw, he couldn't take it anymore. "Just say it. You don't want to be with me, do you?" He said trying not to sound weak in his words. He looked down on his feet and tried to take deep breaths, waiting for her answer.
She took a deep breath, finally preparing herself to speak when she heard his question. Quinn's eyes shot over to him in a panic. "What? No, no. Noah, look at me." She put her small hand on his jaw, and forced his eyes to look into hers. "I-I just need to know. What is this? What are we?" A soft sigh left her lips as the weight of her question was off her shoulders. "What happened between us last night was amazing, I wouldn't take it back for the world. But I need to know what we are. Am I just another fuck buddy like Santana, or what?" This time it was Quinn's turn to look down at her feet, worried about what he would say.
Quinn forced him to look at her and sighed out in relief. He could breathe normal now. His heart's beating got slower and slower. "Shit. You scared the hell out of me." He stood up and knelt one leg in front of her and took her hands then looked up to her. "You are definitely not just another fuck buddy. Even though last night was so freaking awesome.." He laughed softly and continued. "I want to be around you all the time. I want to be able to kiss you anywhere we are." He touched her neck where he left his little marks. "I want you to be my girl… I want you to be mine." He smiled at her and took a deep breath. "Ms. Quinn Fabray, will you be my girlfriend?"
Quinn felt a wave of disappointment crash over her as she felt him stand from the seat to her, followed quickly by confusion as he knelt down on front of her. She looked down at him, waiting for him to speak. When he did, Quinn listened carefully laughing softly when he touched the marks on her neck. But when his final question left his lips, Quinn felt a smile stretch across her face so big that it actually hurt. She pushed herself off the swing, and half tackled Puck knocking him to the ground her arms around his neck. Quinn pressed her lips roughly against his, and pulled back a moment later tears in her eyes. "Yes, yes, yes. A million times yes."
"Woah!" Puck said when he fell down on his back after getting tackled by Quinn. He wrapped his arms around her waist and then he met her lips. "Then let me give you a million kisses for those million yeses." He laughed softly and gave her a kiss. "One." Gave her another. "Two." And another. "Three." And another one. "Four." ..
Quinn laughed softly, and smiled. "Hm, save them. Can we go back to your place? It's getting cold out." She stood up, and reached down to help Puck up. Instantly curling herself closer to him to try and keep herself warm. Without her nerves all out of whack, and actually being calm Quinn was able to realize how cold it actually was out tonight. And the last thing she needed was to get sick.
"Sure. I think Anna's waiting for us." He laughed and got up with the help of Quinn. "Here, you'll be warmer like this." He wrapped his arms around her from behind, his face next to hers. He could smell Quinn's shampoo. The strawberry one. He mimicked her footsteps so that they won't get out of balance and fall. They reached his truck and lifted her in. He got on his side and drove all the way home with his arm around his girlfriend's shoulder. At last. He could call her his again.
Quinn laughed as he walked in step with her and thanked him as he lifted her into his truck. She didn't know what it was but something about being able to call herself Noah Puckerman's girlfriend made her feel whole. Like now nothing was missing. She nuzzled into his arm and smiled. When they pulled up in front of his house, Quinn looked up at him and placed a small kiss where his jawline met with his ear. "I love you."
He met her eyes and smiled at her, placing his free hand on her cheek with his thumb stroking it. "I love you too. So much." He touched her nose with his and gave her a deep kiss. He pulled her on top of him and putting his arms around her. He kissed her neck and sucked on it to leave a huge mark to remember this day. The day Noah Puckerman asked Quinn Fabray to be his girlfriend.
Quinn smiled against their kiss and let out a soft laugh as he pulled her on top of him. She moans as he marked her body, loving the feeling. "You just want everyone to know I'm yours, don't you?" She asked as she leaned down, leaving small kisses against his jaw. Quinn moved down towards his neck, nibbling on it softly. Not enough to leave marks, she would leave that for him.
"Yes." He said breathing on her neck. "You're making that sound again.. You want me to get hard?" He laughed a little and threw his head back and moaned softly. Her lips on his neck always drove him crazy. While she was nibbling on his neck, he slowly ran his hands under her shirt and caressed her back all the way above her bra strap. "I'm surprised you're wearing a bra today." He chuckled.
Quinn let her lips continued their assault on his neck as he ran his hands under her shirt. She let out a soft laugh and moved her mouth up so it was next to his ear. "Bra, yes. Panties, no." She whispered into his ear as she nibbled down on his earlobe. "And what if I want to get you hard? Huh?" She questioned, pressing her hips down against him. "Do you have a problem with his?" Quinn questioned in a low, seductive tone her lips still against his ear.
"Oh shit." He blurted out as soon as he heard that she doesn't have any panties on. His mouth left open as she nibbled on his earlobe. He bit his lip as he heard her first question. "N-no." He shook his head looking at her. He grinds into her and pulled her closer that their chests are pressed to each other. He kissed her passionately sucking the air out of her. He put his hands on her bra and unhooked it. Then he slowly slid his hand on the side of her breasts semi-cupping them. "Fuck. I'm getting hard."
Feeling him grind into her, Quinn let out a soft moan right into his ear. She tilted her head as she kissed him back passionately, letting her tongue run along his bottom lip but not entering his mouth. When she pulled back, Quinn literally had no breath left. She nodded though at his comment, and breathlessly replied. "I can feel." Quinn snaked her hands down to run up under his shirt, letting her nails drag gently across his abs, licking her bottom lip as she did so. "Have you been working out more?"
When Quinn pulled back, they were both out of breath. He looked at her hands snaked down to his abs. "Hell yeah." He replied breathlessly. He took off his shirt and grabbed her hands, pressing them more against his chest. " You like it? I'm working out more just for you, princess." He smirked at her and pulled her hands downward to his abs and then to the bulge on his pants.
Her jaw fell open slightly at the sight of her boyfriend shirtless. "I didn't think it was possible for you to get any hotter. And there you go proving me wrong." Quinn leaned in to attach her lips back to his neck as she let her hands down his abs. When her hand came in contact with the bulge in his pants, Quinn let out a soft gasp and then a moan against Puck's neck. "Hm, is that because of me?" She asked as let her hand move in small circles against the bulge.
He laughed at the comment Quinn gave. "Come on. You've seen me shirtless a million times." He tilted his head a little so that she wouldn't have a hard time. When Quinn gasped and moaned on his neck, it made him harder. He felt her hand move in small circles on the bulge and started to thrust to it. "Y-Yes." He moaned softly and bit his lip.
"You're right. But you're my boyfriend now. Having that title makes you at least ten times more attractive. Mostly because of how long I've wanted you to have that damn title." Quinn paused her attack on his neck, letting her lips just linger there. She continued the small circles on the bulge and smiled as she felt him thrust towards her. "A little excited are we?" She asked, her breath on his neck. Quinn kissed back up towards his ear, soft moans leaving her lips every few seconds.
"Damn, Fabray." He licked lips. The moment he heard Quinn's moans on his ear, he couldn't take it anymore. He thrusts hard on her hand making the truck rock a little. "You're just so fucking hot." He pulled her head to his and kissed her lightly. He licked his lips again but this time he licked hers to. Then he took of her shirt, now only she's wearing her unhooked bra. He rubbed both of her boobs while he licks her lips wanting to enter her mouth.
Quinn smiled at the amount of power she had over him at the moment. But noticed how quick it was gone when he decided he wanted control. Moaning into their kiss, Quinn's mouth opened slightly, giving him the entrance he asked for. Her tongue met to battle with him. Never breaking the kiss, Quinn pulled off her bra completely and tossed it over on the passenger seat. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her, her bare chest pressing against his causing a small whimper to leave her throat.
Puck let Quinn win in the battle of their tongues. Now giving her the power that she obviously wanted, he stopped thrusting too. He wanted to see what she would do. After Quinn took off her unhooked bra, he couldn't resist but to pamper her hard nipples that are against his chest. He let her back arch a little and started nibbling on one. He licked, nibbled and sucked like there was no tomorrow. "I might explode in my pants with all that moaning, babe." He said while nibbling on her nipple.
Quinn said nothing but let out another moan. She pressed her hips down into his bulge and ground herself against him. "Noah, you're driving me crazy." She let her hands fall to his shoulders and pulled his mouth away from her chest. Quinn pressed her lips against his hard, her hips still grinding against his. When she pulled back her lips were back at his neck. "Hm, truck sex?" She questioned against his neck another soft moan leaving her throat.
"You think.. you're not.. driving me.. crazy?" He said against her nipple. She pulled his mouth away from her breast and kissed him. He wanted her so badly he can't even describe it. He wanted to be in her using his tongue, finger and everything he could use just to be in her and feel her. "Truck fuck." He laughed softly while she was kissing his neck. Hearing her moaning again, he slid his hand under her jeans and teased her. He wanted to hear her scream his name like she did last night.
Feeling his hand slip below her jeans, another soft moan left Quinn's lips. "Do not tease me, Puckerman." She warned, as she nibbled on his neck. "You will not like the consequences." Quinn moaned again against his neck, and reached down to unbutton her jeans, giving him better access. She bit down his neck harder than before, this time leaving her own mark.
Puck moaned as Quinn nibbled on his neck. "It depends. What are the consequences?" He pursed his lips as he watch her hands disappear under her. He felt her unbutton her jeans and he unzipped them for her. He rubbed her clit with his middle finger. He winced then groaned when he felt her bit his neck hard. With that, he slid his finger in and slid it out then rubbing her clit again only to tease her.
Her train of thought completely vanished feeling his finger on her clit. Quinn tossed her head back slightly, her eyes rolling to close. She ground her hips against his fingers, silently begging for more. But when she was denied Quinn looked back at him. "You're asking for it Puckerman." She said slightly out of breath. "I-I promise you won't like the consequences." Quinn didn't have any particular consequences, but she figured an empty threat was better than none at all.
He watches her toss her head back. He smirked as she shot a look at him. "Bring it, Fabray." He had an evil smile on his face and continued to rub his middle finger on her clit. He rubs it fast then slow then fast. He's fascinated on his effect on her. Just like how she has an effect on him. "Come on, baby. What is it?" He flicked his free hand on her nipple.
Quinn all but screamed his name at the combination of him teasing her clit and her nipple. "I h-hate you." She mumbled more to herself, knowing that it was the furthest thing from the truth. Quinn continued to try and lift her hips towards him, begging for more and for release from the pressure she could already feel building. She dipped her head back down so her lips were back at his ear. "Please, Puck. I need you." Her voice that was meant to be seductive came out as a needing moan.
"No, you don't. You hate that I'm teasing you." He bit her nipples. He can't stop smirking at how she really wants his finger in her. The way she was lifting her hips towards him was so hot. "All you had to do was beg, princess." He inserted his middle finger and started to do what she begged him to do. He moved his fingers inside her feeling her wetness. "You're so wet. Is that because of me?" He nibbled on her ear and licked down to her neck.
Quinn's eyes rolled shut as her mouth fell open slightly. She nodded at his question, not trusting herself to speak. His name spilled from her lips as he nibbled on her ear. Quinn tossed her head back again slightly, and rocked her hips against his fingers. Trying to get him in deeper, if it was possible. "P-Puck, I want you. God, I need you." She begged, her hips never slowing down.
He loved how she moaned his name so many times. He felt her need of him as she rocked her hips against his finger. He inserted two more fingers to satisfy her while he was unbuttoning his pants. "I wanna be fucking in you, Quinn. I want my big dick in you so deep." He whispered in her ear. He likes talking dirty to her. She likes it too. Quinn doesn't know that Puck didn't wear briefs or boxers that day too. Full commando. He stood up a little making his fingers in her deeper and pulled down his pants down a little. It popped out fast. He was hard. Really hard for her.
She was coming undone at the seems piece by piece, and nearly lost it when he started talking dirty to her. Quinn let out another string of moans, that were getting louder by the minute. "I-I need you, to fuck me. Now." She growled at him, needing to feel him inside her. Quinn pulled her jeans down as much as she could in their position, managing to get them to her mid-thigh. "Please." She begged, loving the control he was in.
"Shhhh. You'll wake up the neighbors." He tried to muffle her moans with a kiss. But then she talked dirty back at him, he's going crazy. He tore off the foil using his mouth and rolled it on him while his other finger was still in her. "You got it princess." As soon as she begged him he replaced his finger with his hard dick and thrusts in deep. Soft moans left his lips as he threw his head back. He was so deep in her it made him harder inside her.
"Since when do you ca-" Quinn question was cut off by Puck thrusting up into her. She let out an ear piercing moan, really not caring who heard her. Quinn put her one hand on the roof of his truck to make sure she wouldn't smack her head, and lifted her hips, before slamming them back down on him to meet with his thrusts. His name continued to fly from her lips, along with her pleas for more of him.
"Fuck, Fabray. Shhhh." He put his three fingers, which was inside her a while ago, in her mouth to keep her quiet and to let her taste herself. He wanted it to finish first before they get caught because of Quinn's moans. He thrusted faster and deeper in her. "Jump, baby. Come on." He said, panting. He was all sweaty. He didn't realize having sex in a truck was a lot harder than having sex in the janitor's closet. But he can feel that it was going to be worth it. Why? He's fucking Quinn Fabray in his truck. NBD.
Quinn sucked each one of his fingers clean, loving that he didn't really give her a choice. She followed his order, and continued to lift her hips meeting them with his thrusts. Quinn pushed his fingers out of her mouth, and let out a softer moan. "Puck..I-I can't hold it." She could feel the pressure building in her stomach begging for release. Her thoughts were all over the place as she slammed her hips down against his. Her walls contracting at the same time as her orgasm hit her, his name continually rolling off her tongue.
"That's right. Suck 'em and taste yourself." He said as Quinn was sucking his fingers dry and he was thrusting faster and faster meeting Quinn's. "Yeah, jump baby. Jump." He groaned as he felt he was going to explode any minute but he controlled it and waited of her. Once he heard her speak again and felt her walls squeezing him, he slammed as hard as he can to her. "Come for me." He said breathlessly. When she released her orgasm, he followed her screaming her name. He didn't really want to scream but it was too good not to.
Hearing him scream her name caused a prominent smirk to stretch across Quinn's face. As she came down from her high, she rested her forehead against his trying to catch her breath. After a few deep breaths, Quinn opened her eyes to look down at him. "You are amazing." She leaned down to place a soft kiss on his lips before letting her head fall into the crook of his neck. Not having the energy to get off him right now.
He was panting really fast. It was like he just had his daily jog but this time a longer one. He felt her forehead pressed against his then he opened his eyes. She kissed him softly and he kissed back. "You're pretty amazing too, babe." He said still trying to catch his breath. He felt something drip on him. "Baby, you're dripping. Let me take care of that." He lifted her to lie down on the seat and slowly pulled himself out of her. He rolled off the condom and threw it outside. Then he spread her legs wide and bent down to lick her.
She smiled at how breathless he was. How breathless they both were. She would swear each time with him got better. Quinn watched Puck with one eyebrow raised. "What are y-" Once against her sentence was cut off by him. "O-Oh!" She bit down on her lip, trying to hold back another scream. Quinn reached down and ran her fingers through his mohawk, another moan leaving her lips. "You know, i-if you keep that up..I might try and seduce you again."
He licked her wet entrance and put his hand right above it. He stopped and looked at her. "Really? Then.." He slid his tongue inside and scooped out her wetness. "You're so sweet." And he slid his tongue deeper. He could feel her warmth. "Like that?" He moved his tongue around her walls like he was searching for something inside.
Quinn felt her breath quicken as Puck's tongue entered her. "Oh my." She let her eyes roll back in her head as her head itself rolled backwards. "P-Puck. Don't d-do that!" She tried to pull herself away from his invading tongue, feeling the desire for him building all over again. "You want me to seduce you. Don't you?" She questioned, opening her eyes to look down at him, her jaw still hanging open.
He stopped and smirked as she looked down on him. "Of course." He quirked his eyebrows and blew air along her entrance, making her gasp. Then he sucked on her clit to clean her.
"Oh good God." Quinn let out another moan. "B-But Anna, you said.." She couldn't even finish her sentence. She had tried to remind him that he had said Anna was waiting for them. But couldn't get it out. Too involved with his mouth on her clit.
He stopped as soon as he heard her say his sister's name. "Fuck." He said against her clit. He sat up and picked up their clothes. He gave Quinn hers and started to put on his. "This seldom happens. I don't know how she will react. Shit." He helped Quinn get her pants on and took her duffel bag and pulled her out of the truck. He was really concerned and worried about his little sister.
Quinn let out a soft sigh as she sat up and fixed her pants. She hooked her bra back on in its place and pulled on her shirt. "I'm sure she's okay." Quinn fixed her hair as best she could, trying to make it look less like she had just gotten her world rocked. She hopped out of the truck and followed him up towards his house. "Sorry for keep you out so long. I'll take the blame for this one."
"It's ok. I loved what happened. Don't be sorry." He kissed her then opened the door to his house. "Anna!" He yelled and looked around. "I'm right over here!" A small voice said angrily from the living room. Puck pulled Quinn to the room and saw Anna on the couch with her arms folded over her chest. "Hey, Anna. Look who I brought home." He pulled Quinn some more until Anna saw her. She jumped up and hugged Quinn.
Quinn smiled, and let him pull her into the house. Hearing his sister's voice, Quinn let out a low sigh. If there was one person in the world that Quinn was worried about upsetting just as much as Puck's mom, it was his little sister. She loved that little girl. Quinn followed him into the living room, loving how he was using her as a bribe so Anna wouldn't be mad. Quinn laughed and hugged the little girl back. "Hey sweetie!"
He smiled at her sister getting all excited to see Quinn. Maybe just like him, but he's more tamed. "I'm off the hook." He mouthed to Quinn. "So, Anna. Have you eaten? Want me to cook your favorite?" Anna looked at Puck without letting go of Quinn and said that she hasn't eaten yet then nodded at his second question. "I'll just go to the kitchen, ok?" He smiled at Anna and then smirked at Quinn. He gave her a kiss on the forehead and whispered in her ear. "Don't have too much fun." He nibbled on her ear and went to the kitchen.
With a roll of her eyes, Quinn shook her head at him. Leave it to Puck to use his girlfriend to get him off the hook with his sister. She couldn't help the smile that pulled at the corners of her mouth at the thought of the simple word. Girlfriend. Yes Fabray. You're his girlfriend. A week ago she would have never imagined she would be calling herself Puck's girlfriend, but she also couldn't be happier about it. She nudged him softly as he nibbled on her ear before watching him go to the kitchen. "Come on." She said to the little girl with a smile. Quinn led her back to the couch. She had no idea what was on TV, but it seemed to hold Anna's attention which was all that mattered to her right now.
After a few minutes Puck yelled from the dining room to say that dinner was ready. He placed three bowls of mac n' cheese on the table. Anna's bowl was very distinct because it had Disney princesses on them. Anna came running to the dining room with a big smile on her face. "Mac n' cheese! Thanks, Puck. You're the best!" She sat down on her chair and started to eat. Puck gave her a glass of water so if ever she was chocking she could drink it.
Quinn smiled and followed the little girl into the dining room. She walked over to Puck, kissing his cheek softly. "Aren't you a good big brother?" Quinn sat down in one of the chairs, and started eating. It hit her how much she actually did miss living with him. She couldn't count how many times they had sat just like this, eating mac n' cheese. It was truly amazing how many times she could do the same things with Puck, and never gets tired of them.
"Well." He shrugged and damn proud of himself. He sat right next to Quinn and started to eat. "I'm so hungry today. I don't know what I did but I'm so freaking hungry." He looked at Quinn and tries to hide his laugh. "How about you, Q? Aren't you hungry? Or are you tired?" He pursed his lips really trying to hold his laugh. Anna was looking at them. She looked confused and then a light bulb appeared on her head. "You guys are dating again aren't you?" She said with cheese at the sides of her mouth. All that Puck can do was look at Quinn and waited for an answer.
Quinn had to control her facial expression as she heard Puck speak. She felt her face pull into a glare as she looked at him. "No more than usual." She said as she pursed her lips. Quinn wasn't exactly mad, she just couldn't believe he was pulling this in front of Anna. Quinn nearly choked on her mac n' cheese when she heard Anna's question. Her eyes shot over to Puck, who was looking at her obviously waiting an answer. She glared at him slightly, before turning back to look at Anna with a much softer expression. "Well, yes. Actually we are." This could not get anymore awkward..
"I win." Puck said to Anna as he reached his hand over to his. "Give it." Anna sighed out of annoyance and grabbed something from her pocket. "So unfair." She put ten bucks on his hand unwillingly. "Nu-uh. You got to ask her not me." He put the paper money in his pocket and continued eating his mac n' cheese. He looked at Quinn, who looked confused and shocked at the same time. "You ok, babe?"
It was like Quinn could feel her face go blank. She watched the exchange of money between Anna and Puck. She didn't know how to react. She was shocked, and confused, and angry? She couldn't put her finger on the last emotion. "What just happened?" Quinn asked, trying to mask her sheer shocked. It was more than obvious they had a bet going, but Quinn wasn't exactly sure what the bet was.
He laughed a little. "Calm down. Ok?" He turned his body to face her and rested his elbow on the table. "I texted Anna that you said yes to me when I asked you to be my girlfriend. Then she replied that she wants to have a bet." Anna continued. "I told him that you'll never admit that you guys are back together again." Puck cut her off. "And I win 'cause you admitted it." He leaned over and kissed Quinn softly.
Quinn's jaw fell open softly after he kissed her. "You jerk!" She said playfully as she leaned over to hit his arm, not hard of course. Quinn rolled her eyes with a soft laugh before turning to Anna. "Why would you think I wouldn't admit it?" That was probably the most confusing. Sure, Quinn wasn't about to broadcast it to the entire world yet, especially know that once Sam found out she was never going to hear the end of it. But Quinn couldn't actually bring herself to lie to Anna.
"Hey, I'm the good guy here!" He laughed then leaned towards her again. "Well I know because you love me and.." He whispered in her ear. "We had sex two nights in a row." He licked her earlobe before returning to his seat. "Blame Anna. She wanted it. I just played along." He shrugged and continued eating.
Quinn elbowed Puck in the side at his words. She shot him a look to tell him to knock it off in front of his sister, before going back to eating. She couldn't bring herself to be mad at the little girl, she was simply too cute. Quinn pushed the mac n' cheese around more than she was eating it. The sudden though of Sam's reaction had actually scared her. It wasn't like Quinn Fabray to get scared, but she also didn't like the idea of all the yelling that she knew would follow him finding out.
When Anna was done eating, Puck told her to watch some TV and she went and did what she was told. He did that because he noticed that something was wrong with his girlfriend. It's so awesome to call her my girlfriend even in my mind. He dragged his seat near her and wrapped his arms around her. "What's wrong, princess?" He nuzzled on her neck.
A soft sigh left her lips as she felt Puck against her neck. "It's nothing.." She said with a small shake of her head. Don't lie to him Fabray, he's not going to like that. Quinn just couldn't bring herself to tell him that she was worried about Sam. Not so much about how he would feel because it had finally dawned on her if she kept worrying about making others happy, she would be miserable. She was just worried about all the shit she was going to take for this.
Puck knew Quinn. He can tell if she's sad, worried, happy, lying, giddy or even thinking of other people. He couldn't believe at the first day of them being official, she could lie to him. He knows he's understanding and all but there's a line for all of it. And Quinn just went over the line. "Ok if you say so." He said coldly and took his arms from her waist. He stood up and took all the bowls even hers without asking if she was done. He didn't say a word to her and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. He was upset with her. Very upset.
Quinn instantly regretted her decision when she felt Puck pull away from her and heard his cold words. She watched as he cleared the dishes and let out a low groan. Now look what you've done. Your first day being his girlfriend, and you upset him. Way to go Fabray. Quinn stood from her chair, and pushed it back against the table. She went into the kitchen and wrapped her arms around him from behind. Placing a small kiss on the back of his neck, Quinn brought her lips up to his ear. "What's wrong?" She whispered softly, knowing damn well what was wrong but trying to calm him down.
He didn't react to the arms that were around him and the kiss on the back of his neck. He continued to soap the dishes. "You." He blurted out coldly. He was dead serious about the honesty thing. He'll tell everything to her even though she doesn't do the same. He's a changed man just for Quinn.
Quinn sighed, and untangled her arms from Puck. She turned and stood next to him, her back to the counter. "Puck, come on." She couldn't look at him because she knew she wasn't being fair. He was going to be honest with her, she should give him the same common decency. Quinn ran her fingers through her golden locks and looked down at her feet. "Please don't be like this."
He dropped the dishes on the sink and looked at Quinn. "Please don't be like what, Quinn? Don't be like a jealous and a mad boyfriend? I know you so well and you have the guts to actually lie to me. I don't understand. I thought we're doing pretty well. We just truck fucked.." He took deep breaths after he said it and went back to soaping the dishes.
"Your sister is in the other room, so watch your mouth." She warned before she sighed. "Fine, I'm just..I'm worried okay?" So she wasn't lying to him, but she also wasn't being fully honest with him. None of her worries revolved around him. They were all focused on Sam. If he had reacted so well when she had dumped him what was he going to do when he found out she was dating Puck?
"Oh please. She knows it. Why wouldn't she go out of the house when she hears something right in front of our house? I texted her to not go outside cause we were truck fucking." He said angrily, almost shouting. "I know you're worried." He nodded as he was rinsing the plates. "You're worried about Sam."
Quinn had to resist her urge to roll her eyes. Leave it Puck to scream the words truck fucking. She didn't know whether to be horrified at the fact that he knew she was worried about Sam, or in awe at how well he knew her. "You're not..you're not mad?" She asked cautiously, almost waiting for him to start screaming at her. Even now that they were official she was still thinking of Sam. It was pathetic, and she knew it.
He calmed down a little. "No. 'Cause I understand why would you be worried about him. We're together. You're scared that he's gonna be upset. I know. But I am mad that you're lying to me.." He approached her and rested his hands on her waist. "No more lying. Please? I'm being honest here and you're lying to me. It isn't fair, is it? Especially to me." He looked into her eyes.
Quinn felt the instant rush of relief crash over her when she told her he wasn't mad and that he understood. She watched as she made his way over to her and she smiled softly as he hands rested on her waist. "I know this sounds bad. But I'm not really scared he's going to be upset. I know he's going to be upset. I'm worried there's going to be a lot of yelling, and screaming from him directed at me." Quinn felt her shoulders fall as she looked away from him. "I'm sorry. You're right, you've done so much for me and I'm not being fair." Bringing her eyes back up, Quinn looked him in the eyes. "I'm so sorry. Please forgive me."
"Well if he's going to yell at you, he has to yell at me too. You're my girlfriend, Quinn. What you go through, I'll go through it with you. We'll handle it together. Ok?" He wrapped his arms around her, making their bodies lie against each other. "I know, I know. But just don't lie anymore. And I forgive you. I can't stand being mad at you, and you know that." He kissed her and then pressed his forehead against hers.
"You're incredible, you know that?" She whispered to him, placing her smaller hand on his cheek, letting her thumb brush back and forth against the skin. She pressed her lips to his in a short kiss and let out a sigh. "I hate you being mad at me. I just thought you would get even madder if you knew I was still thinking about Sam. Especially after these passed two nights." She couldn't stop the small smirk that pulled at the corners of her lips as she thought of their last two nights together.
"I've been told a lot of times." He laughed a little. He closed his eyes as she touched his cheek and stroked it using her thumb. He loves her touch. He can fall asleep anywhere as long as she can feel her touch anywhere on his body. "That just goes to show that you don't know me that well, which is making me sa.." He paused and looked at her smirk and he smirked at well. "Well I can see you liked it and now it's distracting you. And those moans.. Damn." He closed the distance between their lips but without kissing her. "It was so fucking sexy. I was going crazy."
Quinn moaned softly against his lips. "You mean like that?" She whispered softly, feeling her breathing getting shorter and shorter. Only with Puck could she go from being on the brink of tears to extremely turned on. "Of course I liked it. I like it more and more each time." Quinn kept her lips touching his but made no move to kiss him. Her hands raked down his chest, to rest gently on the top of his jeans. She pushed up his shirt just slightly, letting her fingers dance across the skin just below his bellybutton.
"Q.." He groaned. "You want me to fuck you here in the kitchen?" He whispered. Then his breathing changed as soon as he could feel Quinn's hands racked down his chest and pushed up his shirt exposing a little of his skin to her hands. He kissed her passionately and slipped his hands under her shirt and stroked her back. "So you're teasing me now.. Isn't that my job?" He said breathlessly against her lips.
"Hm, maybe." She whispered to him softly. Quinn smiled as she felt him kiss her, and kissed him back with as much passion as he had given her. When he pulled back she was slightly breathless, but she expected that. "Well I'm taking over.." She replied against his lips. Quinn let her fingers dip down into his jeans a little further, dancing along the skin right above the growing bulge in his pants. "Do you like that?" She asked with a soft moan.
He smirked when she heard her say maybe. Puck's eyes grew bigger as he felt her dip her hand in his pants. He was panting. His thoughts.. Well he couldn't think of anything anymore. He just nodded at her question and bit his lip, hearing her moan again. "A-A-Anna! Go up to your room and stay there! No going out unless you want to be scarred for life!" He yelled and kept his gaze at Quinn. He heard Anna yell at the top of her lungs and ran to her room. She knows what Puck was talking about.
"Well that wasn't nice." She whispered against his lips. Quinn tilted her hand so her nail was dragging lightly against the sensitive skin there. "Poor girl. You probably already scarred her." Quinn moved her lips from his, and brought them down to his ear. She let her tongue rake across his earlobe, before taking it into her mouth to nibble on softly. "You know..you're really hot when you're all turned on." She whispered into his ear, moaning slightly at the end of her sentence. "But," she began. "I'm really tired." Her voice went back to normal as she pulled her hand out from his pants, and stood up normal. Quinn looked at him with an evil smirk, quite proud of her handy work.
"Sh-She might see us." He shuddered a little as he felt Quinn's nail dragged on his sensitive skin. He closed his eyes as she attacked his ear. Then when she was back to her normal voice and saying she was tired, he just stood there shocked, with his mouth open and just stared at Quinn's evil smirk. He was pretty breathless and he knew he was been teased. Big time. "N-No.. fair." He gulped down a huge amount of saliva. "You're an evil girl" He shook his head and can feel he was really, really hard.
Quinn crossed her arms over her chest as she continued to look at him with a smirk. "Did you get enough from the truck fuck?" She questioned him with a soft laugh. Her eyes wandered down to the bulge in his pants, and Quinn took a deep breath, careful not to show her emotions on her face. She was actually just trying to see how far she could push him before he lost it. "I think you'll survive if you only get laid once today." She leaned forward and kissed his cheek softly with a smile.
After she kissed his cheek, he took off his shirt and he grabbed her making sure she wouldn't get away from him. "You like playing with me, princess?" His eyes darkened and kissed her deep. He pushed her against the counter and started to thrust against her. "I can't fucking take it anymore." He sucked on her neck and bit down on her skin.
Quinn watched as his eyes darkened, it causing her stomach to flip in excitement. She moaned against the kiss and let her hands run down his arms and slip into the back pockets of his jeans. Her hands cupped his ass through his jeans and she pulled him closer. "W-What do you mean, sweetie?" She tried to sound as innocent as possible, but her voice was more laced with lust than anything right now as she continued to pull his lower half closer to her.
He stopped biting her neck and almost tore her shirt off. He trailed harsh kisses on her skin. "You fucking know what I'm talking about!" He growled against her skin and took of her bra with his teeth. He was becoming an animal and it was all because of Quinn"s teasing. She has a really, really big affect on him. He can feel her hands on his ass, pulling him to her. So he thrusts harder on her almost slamming her on the counter.
Quinn tossed her head back, giving him even better access to her neck. Moan after moan left her lips. She loved the animal he had become. She loved even more knowing that she had caused it. Looking back down at him, Quinn shook her head softly. "N-No I don't. You have to tell me." She looked at him through half-closed lids, fighting the urge to let her eyes roll such. Now he was driving her crazy, making her body shake with desire.
He growled more out of frustration. "You tell me you want to take over and then you leave me hanging like that? I WILL NEVER LET YOU BE IN CHARGE, EVER AGAIN." He could see how his thrusting is affecting her so he pounded fast on her like there's no tomorrow. He threw his head back and groaned. "Yeaaaaah! Like that, princess?"
Quinn bit down on her lip hard to keep from screaming out his name. She ran her nails up his back until they were resting on his shoulders. "Puckerman, if you don't fuck me right now. I'm going to hurt you." She told him sternly yet breathlessly. She couldn't take it anymore. She needed to feel him inside her again, to be holding back screams of pleasure at all her was causing her. She just needed more of him.
He loved how she was threatening her if he wouldn't fuck her there and then. He unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down together then she lifted her to sit on the counter. He dug his hand on his pocket. "Wait.. I don't have a condom anymore. Shit!"
Quinn looked at him with a blank expression on her face. "Please tell me you have more upstairs or something?" Quinn hated how needy her voice sounded, but she couldn't believe this was happening. They were so close, and he didn't have a condom. And if he didn't have any upstairs, Quinn would make sure her legs stayed closed. No matter how much she wanted Puck, she was not going through that again.
He smirked at her question. He snapped his fingers and pulled something out of Quinn's ear. Puck grinned and tore the foil and pulled down his pants and rolled on the condom. Then he let her lie down on the counter and made her spread her legs. "I got you there, didn't I?" He smirked really big and put his hand on her clit. "You're wet again." He rubbed his tip on her entrance and pushed himself in.
She couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Oh you're so charming." Quinn lied down on the counter, and spread her legs for him, praying to God that his mom didn't walk in on the middle of this. A moan left Quinn's lips as she licked her bottom one and nodded. "Only for you, babe." She groaned softly as he pushed into her, loving how full he made her feel. "You're so hard, Puck. I love it." She mumbled, trying to rock her hips against him but failing at the angle she was at.
He rocked his hips. "I'm so fucking hard 'cause you're fucking hot!" He groaned and leaned down to kiss her with his tongue waiting for her to let it in. He put his arms under her so that he could lift her torso. He did lift her and their chests were against each other while he was rocking his hips hardcore. "Dammit. I can feel your hard nipples." So he flicked his finger on one while kissing her and rocking his hips.
Quinn closed her eyes, and bit down on her lips. "God, I love it when you talk dirty." She kissed him back eagerly, letting his tongue slide in her mouth the second their lips met. Quinn did her best to keep herself from rocking with his hips. She bit down on his lip, not hard, sucking it into her mouth and running her tongue against it. Feeling his finger against her nipple, Quinn moaned into his mouth her entire body melting into him.
"GUESS WHO'S SPENDING THE NIGHT WITH HER BOYFRIEND?"
Yes, again. I'm addicted to sleeping in those arms 3
-posted by: Quinn
AN: So what did you guys think? :)
And this is the start of Quick smut galore. There are plenty more on the up coming chapters. But heads up, there will be smut on the next chapter.