AN: Sorry for this long update! Where I live, uni's starting so I got busy with school work and life, of course. Thanks for all your reviews and thank you for waiting for this really late update. THANK YOU :)
I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.
Puck didn't know why he acted that way. It was just Rachel, she is Quinn's best friend. Why was he so worried about them? He went into the theater room in the house and picked out an action movie. He turned off the lights with the remote control and with the same controller, he played the movie. He ate ice cream as he watched.
Quinn slapped her laptop closed and almost threw it off her bed. She had been kidding around about Rachel. Yes, she loved the girl, but as her best friend. No matter how weird that was to say. He was being ridiculous, and childish. He wasn't bothering her. As much as it hurt to admit, she missed him. A lot. She leaned over and grabbed her cell phone off her nightstand. She pressed the number 2, and the little green button. She put it up to her ear as it automatically dialed Puck's number and she heard the ringing on the other end.
"Puckerman..I swear to God if you don't pick up.." she mumbled to herself as she waited for him to answer.
In the middle of the movie and in the middle of the gallon of raspberry ice cream, his phone rang. Quinn was calling, he knew it. Her assigned ringtone was playing, it was his song for her. He paused the movie and answered his phone. "Hello." His voice was a little low, almost whispering.
Quinn had to bite down on her tongue to keep herself from sighing. How long had it been since she heard his voice? She didn't remember it sounding that amazing the last time she spoke to him. Maybe the old saying was true, absence makes the heart grow founder. No, no. She was supposed to be mad at him. He had been childish, and stubborn.
"Puckerman." She said, her voice cold, but still a hinting at how much she missed him. "You want to explain to me what the hell that was all about?" She let herself fall back on her bed, staring up at her ceiling. She hated how much they were fighting. She hated not knowing if he was actually her boyfriend or if she had inadvertently broken up with him.
He practically kissed his phone when he heard Quinn's voice. He really, really missed her. His body and heart longed for her. Even though her voice was cold, he appreciated that she called him.
"I don't know. I guess I missed you so much. I haven't seen you in three days? And now I'm hearing your voice.. It feels so nice." He sighed and slouched more on his seat.
Just about all the anger melted from Quinn's body as she listened to him speak. Why did he do this to her? Even over the phone, he knew exactly what to say to turn her into a useless puddle. It wasn't fair the control he had over her. She was Quinn Fabray, no boy had ever controlled her like this.
But, he wasn't just another boy. He was Puck. The boy she had been in love with for as long as she could remember. Quinn sighed softly, her eyes fluttering closed. "I miss you too, but it was no reason for you to act like that," she explained, her voice soft. "You weren't a bother, not at all."
Puck was going insane. He wanted to hug her as soon as he heard her voice soften. "I know. I'm sorry. It was silly of me. But.. it was what I was feeling. I'm not there by your side. It feels so wrong to be here." He rubbed his forehead with his free hand. "Not even a bother to your life?"
"Baby," she whispered softly, the term of endearment slipping through her lips a lot easier than she thought it would. "You need to be there right now. Well, you actually should be here. You need to be with your dad. And I need to think things over." She said, running her fingers through her golden locks. She did need to think, because she loved Puck. And that was why this had hit her so hard. "Never a bother on my life. Ever."
Puck threw his head back and rested the back of his head on the headrest of the theater chair as soon as he heard her say 'Baby.' He missed her saying it. He wanted to ask if she could say it one more time but they had some more important things to talk about. "He's almost here with Anna. Once he gets here, we'll all bond. Can I ask something.." He didn't wait for her answer. "What are you going to think about? Thinking about to trust me again?" He sighed once more but slightly smiled at her last statement. "Even when Beth came into our lives?"
"Good, good." She mumbled softly into the phone. Quinn wanted to be happy that he was spending time with his dad, he deserved it. But she couldn't shake the feeling that he was doing things he shouldn't be behind her back. Her trust issues with him were coming out full force, and she hated that she wasn't with him right now. "Yes." It was the only answer she gave, not trusting her voice to say anymore right now. She could already feel the tears welling behind her closed lids and she knew the second she opened them, she'd be a crying mess. When she heard his next question, she found herself sucking in a deep breath. "Yes, even before Beth came into our lives." He never really was a bother. She had always had feelings for him, she just..didn't trust him.
"Yeah, and we're drinking in his bar here in the house. It's a good thing 'cause I don't wanna go out to the bars. I just remember stuff that I regret doing." Puck sighed as he remembered the night he kissed another girl. He really didn't know why he did it and he regrets it, wishing that stupid girl should just die or something. "Really?... I-I didn't know that." Puck was a little shocked at Quinn's answer. Usually when he tries to talk to Quinn back then, Quinn always looked irritated or just plain snob. But now he thinks that she was just acting all cool or something.
But there was no reply from the other line. Puck's eyebrows furrowed as he waited for any sound coming from his girl. "Baby?" He looked at his phone if the call was disconnected but it wasn't. "Quinn?" Then Puck heard a soft snore that made him chuckle. "Good night, baby." Puck said softly but he didn't put down the phone. Instead he listened to Quinn sleeping as he fell asleep in the theater.
FELL ASLEEP ON PUCK LAST NIGHT.
Oops, hope he's not mad. Skipping the rest of my classes - gonna go practice the Cheerios routine until I pass out.
-posted by: Quinn
SO, I KINDA DID PASS OUT.
I woke up in the hospital with my mom crying next to me. I guess practicing so hardcore without eating anything since last night was a bad idea. Oops.
-posted by: Quinn
Puck replied to Quinn's post:
WAIT, WAIT. WHAT!
I was practicing the new Cheerios routine. Trying to nail a couple moves that were too hard, I guess I over did it.
YOU GUESS? Q, I'm all the way here in Vegas.. Why aren't you taking care of yourself?
Puck I'm fine. I just over worked myself. They said as soon as they check all my vitals, and I eat something I can go home.
You've got to stop overworking yourself. It's not healthy. And you're making me worry. :( EAT A LOT! OR I'LL GO HOME AND MAKE YOU EAT EVERYTHING I COOK FOR YOU.
You have nothing to worry about, I'm fine. I don't have an appetite. I'll eat whatever it takes to get out of here but I'm not gonna stuff my face when I'm not even hungry.
Nothing to worry about? You're in a fucking hospital, Q! You don't need to stuff yourself but at least eat so you have energy when you go to Cheerios practice. Please, Q.. If you don't eat normally, I'll go home right now. I'm not even joking.
But I'm fine, babe. Yes, I will eat so I have energy. But if I'm not hungry, I'm not going to force myself to eat.
I'm not forcing you to eat when you're not hungry. I'm forcing you to eat just a little so your stomach can digest something rather than itself.
Do you want to hear that I'm in the hospital? If you don't, you got to start taking care of yourself. Ok? I'm so fucking worried. Next time, I'm never leaving you. You hear me?
Okay okay, I get it. But I'm fine so you can stop worrying, alright?
I'm going home in like 10 minutes.
I can't stop worrying, ok? I'm all the way here and I can't even do anything about it. Is Judy going to drive you home?
You'll see me tomorrow, though. Yes, mom drove home then lectured me.
And I can't wait any longer. I wanna see you already. Good. Are you going to listen to your mom?
I know, I wish you could have been here today. I miss you. Yes, I promise I will listen.
Me too. I wish I could have been there to take care of you. I miss you more! Good. I don't want this to happen to you again. I might get a heart attack.
Just get here extra early tomorrow? And no. No heart attacks.
I will, babe. I promise. Then eat and take care of yourself if you don't want me to get any heart attacks.
I'll try I promise.
I'll try not to have a heart attack then.
So tell me, how's Vegas? How's time with your dad?
It's doing great. We've been in the zoo, amusement park and other places. I actually felt we were a family for the first time. Dad's great. We're going to have a man to man talk later over drinks. Haha. Never had one of those.
I'm so happy for you. As much as I wish you were back home, I love that you're getting to bond with your dad. Don't drink too much, haha.
Thank you. But my happiness right now isn't complete without you in the picture. Haha. I won't drink too much. Don't worry. :)
You'll see me tomorrow :)
Can we Skype or something? I want to see you now! :(
No, I'm making you wait till tomorrow :)
Come on, baby. I'm going insane right now. Especially when you called! I practically kissed my phone.
You are so cute. You can handle one more day, besides I look horrible right now.
I know I am. No. I can't handle it anymore! Send me a picture of yourself and I'll be the judge if you do look horrible right now.
No, no, no. You will survive if you don't see me till tomorrow. I promise.
NO. I'll survive longer if you send me a picture. I sent you a picture yesterday! So unfair :(
You'll live. Besides, I'm going to bed. Goodnight Puckerman.
Sigh. Alright. Good night, Fabray.
Puck texts Quinn:
Babe! I'm in the jet plane already! Am I going to see you at the airport?
Sure, I can meet you there if you want.
YES! One hour left of my flight, I think. Not really sure.
Okay, I'll leave now then. How has the flight been so far?
Awesome. I'll look for a hot blonde when I get there ;) It's nice so far. It's a pretty smooth ride.
Always the charmer huh? Thats good, I know I was ready to die on my plane ride.
Of course I am, babe. I really miss you so fucking much. Why?
I miss you too, a lot. From boredom, and listening to my dad talk. Torture.
But you said you realized something from your dad's speech. And at least you made up with him, right?
Yes, but during the flight..I wanted to die.
Sorry for putting you through that.
I'm kind of glad it happened. He apologized for the night you were over, and we worked everything out.
He apologized? That I did not know. I'm really glad you patched up things with your dad.
Yeah, he apologized for everything.
Wow. That's great! I'm happy for you. Q.
Are you landing soon? I look like an idiot standing here waiting for you.
The jet just landed. I can't wait to see you!
Well then hurry up!
Puck was so excited to see his girlfriend again, but not really sure if he can still call her that. He fixed his appearance first and quickly grabbed his bags and his guitar. He doesn't really care much about how he looks, because he knows he looks good already, but this is the first time he was away from the girl he's in love with. He thought if she saw him looking bad, she'll not want him anymore. As soon as he got his stuff, he tried to look for her but he couldn't. Was she just playing him?
Quinn groaned as she ran her fingers through her hair. She felt like a moron just standing in the middle of the airport waiting for him. No, she felt like a moron period. She didn't know why she agreed to meet him, she was still angry. Very angry. But she had missed him. She wasn't lying. Quinn had done a lot of thinking while being away from him. If she wanted to trust him, if she still wanted to be with him. The blonde let out another sigh as she turned to look behind her. Where the hell was he?
Puck's hand was aching again. He had to carry his bags because he didn't want his father's people to do it. He needed to take his pills. But he wanted to see the hot blonde girl that was waiting for him first. He caught a sight of a blonde girl in a red dress. "Quinn?" He called out and rushed towards the girl's direction. When he got a clearer view, he stopped and stared at the girl. He almost teared up but instead slowly walked towards the girl, dropped his bags and hugged her. "Quinn.." He sighed out of contentment and relief.
Hearing her name called out, the blonde quickly turned in the other direction. A smile pulled onto her lips as she saw Puck come into view. When he finally made his way to her, she threw her arms around him. Quinn kept her arms locked around his neck, as she buried her head in the crook. She missed this feeling. The feeling of being safe in his arms. "I missed you." She whispered softly. It didn't matter at that moment what had happened between them, or what had happened at Vegas. All she cared about was being in his arms.
Puck couldn't stop smiling. He could feel her breath on his neck. His hand was hurting like hell but because of Quinn in his arms, it seemed that the aching feeling on his hand disappeared in an instant. "I missed you too." He whispered back as he tighten his grip around the blonde's waist. "I don't want to be away from you ever again." Puck kissed Quinn's shoulder and stayed in that position. He could smell that lovely familiar fragrance, which was Quinn's perfume. He lifted her up and turned her around just like in the movies. He really missed her so damn fucking much. Puck put her down and kissed her forehead.
Quinn let out a soft laugh as she felt herself lifted and spun slightly. When she was put down, Quinn pulled back from him slightly. She looked at him for a moment, her eyes just scanning his face. A small smile pulled on her lips as she placed one hand on each of his cheeks. "Don't ever do that to me again, okay?" Before she gave him a chance to answer Quinn leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. She loved him, and she wasn't really ready to let something like this come between them.
When Puck was about to answer, Quinn's lips met his. He was surprised at first but then a smile broke into the hiss lips as he kissed back. He deepened the kiss and caressed Quinn's back. "I. fucking. missed you. I'll. never. do that. again. I. promise." Puck didn't care about the people around them. He kissed Quinn as hard as he can. "I love. you. so much." Puck said in between kisses.
Quinn smiled as she pulled back from him again. "I love you too. So much." Her smile grew as she looked at him, letting thumb slightly caress his cheek. "But I swear Puck, if you ever do something like that again..I'll kill you." Quinn laughed softly, and took a step back from the boy. She smoothed out her dress and ran her fingers through her hair.
Puck's smile was plastered on his face as he heard the blonde girl in front of him say that she loves him too, so much. Quinn's touch was magnificent. He missed it so much. "Don't worry, I'll let you kill me a million times if I did it again." He laughed softly. "I will never do that again. I don't want to hurt you anymore. I hate myself for letting you feel that." He said with a serious tone.
"How's the hand going?" Quinn asked, her eyes focusing on the damaged hand.
"It still hurts but the doctor gave me some medication so, it's fine." Puck said while looking at his bandaged hand. He stared at her as she ran her fingers through her hair again. "Damn, baby. You look really, really beautiful. You did this for me?" He smirked.
Quinn laughed and shook her head. "Maybe. Maybe I did it in hopes I'd find a cute security guard to take me home." She winked at him, before laughing again. "I'm kidding. Of course it was for you." She walked back over to him and kissed him softly. "I missed you, Puck. A lot. I just wanted to look nice for when I saw you again." Quinn let her hand fall to grab his good one as she linked their fingers together. "Did I succeed?" She asked with a soft smile.
Puck's face fell once he heard Quinn's first statement. Then he lightened up when she kissed him softly. His smile grew as Quinn grabbed his good hand and linked their fingers together. Puck took one step closer to her, making their bodies lean against each other. He looked into Quinn's eyes. "Even if you didn't dress up so much, you would have succeeded." Puck smiled at Quinn and kissed her forehead. "I missed you so, so, so much. That's why I wanted to Skype with you or let me see a picture of you. But you didn't want to." He playfully frowned at Quinn but ended up with his famous pout.
"Stop being so damn adorable! I'm supposed to be mad at you." She teased him as she squeezed his hand softly. Quinn pulled back from him again and looked at him with a small smile. "Now are you ready to go home? Because I am so ready to get out of here. I'm tired of getting all the weird looks." She laughed, and looked around noticing that now nobody seemed to be looking at her, before looking back at Puck. "But I did miss you too, so so much."
Puck laughed and shook his head. "I missed my home, to be honest. Dad's house was too big." Puck said as he lifted his bags one by one, making their hands lose contact for a while. He didn't care about the people around them, all he cared about was Quinn. He looked at Quinn and placed a gentle kiss in her lips. "You have no idea how much I missed you."
Quinn shook her head with a small laugh. "Yes I do, because I missed you a lot."
A man in a suit with other men in suits came out of nowhere and approached them. "What the hell are you doing here?" Puck exclaimed. "We're here due to your father's orders." Before he could even protest, they took his bags and even his guitar that was on his back. Puck turned to Quinn. "I'm sorry, babe. This wasn't supposed to happen." He grabbed her hand with his good hand and linked their fingers together again.
She watched slightly confused as the men approached them and took Puck's bags. She squeezed his good hand gently, before leaning closer to him. "Who are they?" She had definitely underestimated the whole rich dad thing. Quinn let her thumb run against the back of his hand as she watched the guys in front of them. "It's not a big deal. Just..confusing."
"The dude who talked to me, that's dad's assistant. The others are body guards. We're totally going to get weird looks now." Puck rolled his eyes and pulled Quinn to go out of the airport. They were greeted by a black Escalade. "What the hell.. How did they get this here?" Behind the Escalade was his red Ferrari. "Baby, you see what I see?" He looked at Quinn and smirked. He dangled his keys in front of Quinn's face.
Quinn just shook her head as she followed Puck out of the airport. Her eyes went slightly wide when she saw the black Escalade. "Huh what?" Quinn looked at him, and smiled when she saw the keys. "Don't dangle them too much, Puckerman. I might not let you drive home." Quinn laughed and looked behind the Escalade, her eyes going even more wide. "I can't believe he got you a Ferrari. A red one, no less. I think he's spoiling you."
Puck laughed at Quinn's statement. "Do you want to drive it? I know you want to." He quirked his eyebrows and continued to dangle the keys in front of her face. He really wanted Quinn to have the first drive on his brand new car. She'll look more hot in it. "You think? He is spoiling me. He even got me a new phone, iPhone4." Puck shrugged and pulled Quinn closer to the Ferrari.
"Don't tease me! Can I really drive?" Quinn turned back to look at Puck, her eyes even bigger if it was possible. "I don't think he's spoiling you. Although you are so letting me play with that phone." She laughed and looked back at the Ferrari as they got closer. "This car is far too gorgeous for Lima. I am officially jealous, not gonna lie."
"I'm not teasing you! I can't drive remember?" He put up his hand with a bandage. Puck grinned as he put down his hand. "Don't worry, I'll let you play with it. It's so addicting though." He laughed and opened the door to the passenger's seat and got in. "Come on, baby. Let's brag about this car to Lima." He tossed the keys to Quinn, who caught it eventually. He grinned up at the blonde girl.
Quinn watched as he slid into the passenger's seat, and stared at him just slightly. When she saw the keys flying at her, she caught them before letting herself in the driver's side. She put the key in the ignition before turning to look at Puck. "This thing is kind of scary, you know that right?" Quinn laughed before turning the key, and jumping just slightly as the engine roared. She had a car, sure. But it was nothing like this. The closest thing it had in common was the color.
"Don't worry, babe. I'm right here." Puck let out a little laugh. "Wuhoo! So fucking awesome!" He was laughing out of joy. A big boy got his first big red toy. He couldn't play with it but at least he could hear it and let his girlfriend play with it for a while. "Let's go!" He patted his thigh, with his good hand, continuously out of excitement.
"Right." Quinn shook her head before shifting the car into drive and taking off. She was just a little nervous. It was different than any other car she had driven. As she drove, Quinn glanced over at Puck. "So, I wanna hear all about your time in Vegas. You know after I left.." She laughed softly. She really did wanna know how his time with his dad had been. And she was a little curious as to if he had gone to any clubs or anything.
Puck texts Quinn:
Hey, babe. Can you go here to the park? The usual spot on the swings.
Uh, I guess I can. Is everything okay?
No, not really.
No? Puck you're scaring me.
Just come here. Please?
Sure, give me like ten minutes.
Alright. I'll be right here, waiting.
Hurrying.
After texting Quinn, he hid his phone in the pocket of his pants and shoved his hands in the pockets of his jacket. Puck was really nervous. He couldn't believe he was going to do this today, but it felt right. He just sat there and waited for her to arrive.
Quinn flew down her stairs, tugging on her Cheerio's varsity jacket as she hit the bottom step. She was still in her Cheerio's uniform, plus the white under armor under it. She knew her legs would freeze but Puck kind of freaked her out to the point she didn't want to take the time to change. Quinn yelled to her parents that she was meeting Puck at the park and she'd text them if she was going to be out late. Quinn tugged her keys in her pocket, and pulled open the door. She took off towards the park, figuring it would warm her up just a little more if she ran instead of walking.
The run didn't take her that long, and Quinn slowed herself down as she neared the park. She looked around, spotting Puck over by the swings like he said. She made her way over to the swings, tucking her hands in her pockets. "Hey." Quinn whispered softly as she approached the boy.
Once he heard Quinn,s voice, Puck looked up at her. "Hey." He stood up, took out one of his hand and offered it to Quinn. "Wanna take a walk?" Puck half smiled because his nervousness was taking over, but he needed to calm himself to do this right.
Puck smiled normally now that she saw Quinn offered him a soft smile. His smile grew as she took his hand and laced their fingers together. They started walking and Puck took the lead. "Uhm.. We never really got to finish our talk when we were on our way home from the airport." Puck slightly swung their arms back and forth as they were walking through the park.
"Right. I don't exactly remember where we left off." She let out a soft sigh as she looked back at Puck. "Do you?" Quinn was still nervous about trusting him again. She knew deep down she couldn't bring herself to not be with him. She loved him too much. But it was scary. She didn't want to get hurt again. She didn't think she could handle it.
"Hmmm." Puck was trying to recall the last thing he said. "Ahh. You asked what happened to me after you left Vegas." He couldn't look at Quinn with all the nervousness he was feeling. Puck was picking out leaves from the trees as they were walking. They were near his surprise. So he had to stall for a few minutes. He found a bench and pulled her to sit down.
Quinn laughed softly as she felt herself pulled down on the bench. "I thought you wanted to walk." The blonde pulled her jacket around her a little tighter and looked over at the boy next to her. "So, what happened to you in Vegas after I left? You know minus the whole punching a wall, and finding your dad because I know that much." Quinn bit down on her bottom lip, still nervous herself for the answer.
Puck let out a small laugh and wrapped is arm around the blonde girl to keep her warm. "Amusement parks, zoo and the mansion. That's it. Those were the only places I've been to in Vegas. But it's a good thing my dad had a bar indoors, I could drink anything there. He even hired a bartender to make my drinks. Crazy, right?" Puck laughed and shivered slightly due to the coldness of the weather. He turned his face to look at his girlfriend. "How about you? What have you been up to while I was at Vegas?"
Quinn nodded softly, and looked at him. "Well I guess it's better than you going out and drinking." She looped her arms around his arm, laying her head on his shoulder. "I've been up to like nothing. The usual; school work, Cheerios, fixing things with my parents. It's turning out to be not so bad, minus the grounding for going to Vegas." Quinn let her eyes close for a moment, before letting out a soft sigh. "But I missed you."
"Yeah. I was kind of grounded too. Because of my hand and not telling mom about going to Vegas and the hole on my back." Puck laughed. "At least things with your parents are doing great now. Do you think they'll still talk to me if ever?" He let out a long sigh and rested his head on top of her head softly. "I missed you too, Quinn. So freaking much. I was going crazy in Vegas."
Quinn smiled softly and let her eyes flutter open. "Yes. I've already spoken to my father about you, and he said he wants to apologize. Have you over for dinner and such." She bit her bottom lip slightly, worried that Puck would say no. Her dad did apologize for what had happened, and agreed that he had over reacted. He said he was worried about his little girl getting hurt again. "Well, no going crazy. I'm here now. And you're stuck with me."
"Really? Wow. I'll definitely be over for dinner. I would like to talk to your father in a nicer aura." Puck laughed softly. He was really excited for that day to happen. He wanted to prove to her father that he loves Quinn so much and he wants to take care of Quinn forever. "Well I can still go crazy now that you're here." Puck turned his whole body to face the blonde girl and made her face him as well. "I'm actually glad to be stuck with you. I don't mind at all." He slowly leaned forward smiling and kissed her on lips passionately.
Quinn turned to ask Puck why he could still go crazy when she felt his lips against hers. She sighed into the kiss before returning it, bringing her hand up to rest on his cheek. Quinn deepened the kiss just slightly, only pulling back when her lungs were on fire because she couldn't breathe. She looked at him with a smile forming on her lips. "I love you, Puck." She whispered softly, her eyes falling away from his for a moment.
Once Puck felt her hand on his cheek, he slid his arm with the good hand on Quinn's waist. He missed touching her tiny waist. Hell, he missed touching her all over. He missed just sitting right beside her. He missed her fragrance. He missed her charming little smile. He felt Quinn deepen the kiss just slightly. So he deepen it so much more but then she pulled away, leaving him kiss the cold hair. He quickly opened his eyes and saw an angel smiling before him. "I love you, Quinn." Puck rubbed Quinn's lower back as he said it.
Quinn moved in closer to him as she felt his hand on her lower back. "So, are you going to tell me the real reason you dragged me out into the cold?" She asked with a soft laugh. It wasn't that the blonde didn't enjoy the time with Puck. After not seeing him she did very much, she just had a feeling there was more than he was letting on. "Because if it was just to talk, can we go somewhere that's warm?"
"I'm not telling you anything." Puck shook his head and pulled an invisible zipper across his mouth. He snickered a little and it faded as he stared at the most beautiful girl in the world that was right in front of him. "Somewhere warm huh?" Puck raised an eyebrow and laughed softly, thinking of well dirty things. He pulled away from her and stood up from the bench. "Come." He offered his good hand again, now with a grin on his face without being nervous. This is it. He's ready.
Quinn's lips pulled together in a straight line as she took the hand that was offered to her. "What are you hiding, Puckerman?" Her voice was soft as she let her fingers lace with his. She knew whatever he was hiding wasn't a bad thing, so she wasn't really demanding her tell her. In fact, she was kind of enjoying the surprise of it all. "Come on, tell me. Then we can go somewhere warm. or you're going to have an icicle for a girlfriend." When she realized the word girlfriend had rolled off her tongue, Quinn looked at him with a smile. She didn't want there to be a break between them. She wanted to be his girlfriend.
Puck was shaking his mohawked head at all of the questions the blonde was throwing at him. "I'm not saying anything!" He laughed softly then stopped as he heard the word girlfriend from Quinn. He looked at her and slowly smiled. Puck placed a small kiss on Quinn's slightly quivering lips. "Come on."
Puck pulled her to the area where there was a gazeebo in the middle of the park. The trees were decorated with twinkling lights. The grass floor had candles in a brown paper bag and it served as a pathway guide to the gazeebo. There was a slow romantic music that was being played by an actual band. There was a table that was set inside the gazeebo. Puck turned to Quinn with a grin on his face. "Surprise."
Quinn rolled her eyes when she heard him say that he wasn't saying anything. Okay, she could play along. She followed behind him, letting her hand swing with his not really looking where they were going. But when she was face to face with a gazebo, Quinn felt her jaw fall open. She felt like such a girl, but a few tears still managed to swell in the cheerleaders eyes.
She turned around to look at Puck, a smile finally forming even though she had a few tears. "You're incredible." She mumbled softly before throwing her arms around him in a hug. Quinn couldn't believe that he had done this for her. It was so romantic, and beautiful.
"Baby, you're crying?" He let out a soft laugh. Before he could wipe away the tears from her cheeks, Quinn threw her arms around him to hug him. He wrapped his arms around her waist. "You deserve so much better, babe. I'm just giving you what you deserve." He pulled back, grabbed her hand and guided her towards the gazebo. "Imagine we're walking for our wedding.." Puck let out a soft laugh again but the nervousness was back again when he mention the word 'wedding'.
"Maybe a little." She admitted with a soft laugh. When Quinn pulled back, she wiped the tears away from her eyes. She grabbed his hand as she followed him towards the gazebo. "But we are not getting married in winter. It's too cold, and I want a strapless dress." She told him with another small laugh. She wasn't kidding though. Quinn hated winter, and she'd be damned if their wedding was turning the cold months. "But the gazeebo I wouldn't mind having at our wedding. It's gorgeous."
"So you want a tube dress? I can work with that. It will come handy after the reception or maybe bathroom breaks together." Puck laughed as he stepped on the steps of the gazebo. He faced her and let out a deep breath. "I want to get married here." He took Quinn's hands to his. "I want to spend the rest of my waking days with you and only you. Maybe with our children too but spending it with you is the best thing that could ever happen to me. Q, you've been the only girl I liked ever since we were kids and I intend you to be my last too. You're the most amazing girl I've ever met. And the sex with you keeps getting better and better." He laughed nervously. "What I'm trying to say is.." Puck knelt down on one knee and took out a little box from his pocket. He opened it and faced it upward to Quinn. "Quinn Fabray, will you marry me, Noah Puckerman?"
Quinn's breath stopped short as she watched Puck get down on one knee. She had known this was going to happen the second he said he got her a ring, and it still managed to take her breath away. Quinn felt the tears resurface in her eyes as she looked down at him. "Yes." She whispered softly, trying not to bawl like a baby. Quinn's hand was shaking as Puck slid the ring onto her finger, and when he stood up she threw her arms around him in a hug. "I love you, Noah Puckerman." She pulled back and crashed her lips against his, throwing as much passion and love into the kiss as she could.
"Yes? Yes? Yes!" He needed to repeat that word to himself because he still couldn't Quinn said yes. He slid the ring into her finger and stood up. Once he stood up he was surprised at the sudden hug. Puck wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tightly. "I love you too, Quinn Fabray. Yesterday, today and tomorrow." His eyes suddenly grew as she crashed her lips into his passionately kissing him. Puck kissed back as much passion and so much more love that she was giving into the kiss. He moved his hands around her back, trying to touch every part of her. Quinn Fabray was his and no one else's.
When Quinn finally had to force herself to pull back from Puck, she looked at him smiling softly. But looked back down at the ring down on her left hand. It was beautiful, and she couldn't believe she was now engaged. "You're amazing, Noah Puckerman." Quinn leaned forward and pressed another small kiss to his lips.
Puck was getting a little tired of Quinn pulling back from their kiss. "In our wedding day, when the rabbi or pastor or whoever will marry us say that I can kiss the bride already.. I'll kiss you so long and deep you will never pull back." His lips let out a soft laugh then he looked at her as she looked down on the ring. "It's not much but, I did pay for that myself and I didn't steal it." He looked down on her left hand and stroke the back of her hand. "You're more amazing, babe." He kissed back and pulled her to the table that was set in the middle of the gazeebo. He pulled out the chair for Quinn to sit down. As soon as she sat down, he signaled someone in the bushes and sat down on his chair.
Men dressed as waiters were approaching them with silver platters and bottle of wine and glasses.
"Unless you know, my lungs need air?" She teased softly. "I already told you though, I can become a Jew. I know how much it means to your mom that you marry a Jewish girl. And even though she hates me, I'm willing to do that for you." She knew her parents would be upset, but they had promised to trust her judgment. And after all, they wanted her to be happy, right? Quinn smiled softly. She watched as men came forward. "You really went all out, huh?" She asked with a smile. "Thank you, for showing the romantic side of you. It's not one I get to see often, but I like it a lot more than you realize."
Puck was surprisingly busy all day. His dad wanted him to learn about their new business and he wanted Puck to help him maintain it. It wasn't really his forte but it's his dad, he wanted to spend time with him as much as possible now that he's there for them. But he couldn't stop the feeling that he was missing his fiancée especially when she texted. He quickly got ready and went over to her house.
Quinn ran down the stairs when she heard the doorbell ring. She had hung out with Sam almost all afternoon. It was nice to have a guy that was just a friend. But she missed Puck. So she texted him and asked him to cover over. And then jumped in to take a quick shower. It was so gross outside, and she did run out of the house to get take out with Sam. Quinn threw open the door, and her smile grew when she saw her fiancée. God, that felt amazing even to think. "Hi." She whispered, still smiling.
"Hey, babe. No hug or kiss?" Puck laughed and hugged his fiancée. "I missed you today." He whispered into her ear and pushed them inside, closing the door behind them. He pulled away from the hug to see Quinn's face. "So, what have you been up to?" He smiled at him and stroked his thumb on the back of her left hand, feeling the engagement ring he gave her.
Quinn laughed as she hugged him back. "I figured I would at least let you get in the door before I ambushed you," she teased softly. When he pulled back, Quinn placed on hand on each cheek and leaned in to kiss him passionately. After a moment or two, Quinn pulled back and smiled softly. "I missed you too." She had missed him. Quinn might have had fun hanging out with Sam. But he wasn't Puck, and she missed spending time with him, even if all they did was sit around and do nothing.
Puck was caught in surprise as she kissed him passionately long. He gave in and kissed back with as much passion as she did.
"Me? Nothing much," she said with a shrug. "I hung out with Sam. We got take out, and watched a movie." Quinn wasn't going to lie to him. Especially not after last night. She hung out with Sam, and there was nothing to hide from him. "What about you? What did you do all day?"
His smile reached to his ears but began to fade slowly. "Oh. You hang out with Sam?.. Why?" He blinked a few times at her. "I was at home, talking to dad. He wanted me to learn some shit about the new business he was in. He wants me to help him. Blah. It was boring as hell. I'd rather be with you all day." He slid his hand on her waist, gripping on it.
"We were bored. I couldn't get a hold of you. And he asked me if I wanted to be friends. Plus, that poor boy needs a life." She laughed softly. Quinn smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself a little closer to him. "That does sound kind of boring. But my baby's going to be a business man huh? That's kind of hot." Quinn leaned forward and started placing a few kisses up and down Puck's neck.
"Well that's good that the both of you are friends now. Does he know I put a ring on it? And he really does need a life. I heard he went to see Avatar in the theaters and watched it three times?" He laughed. Once Quinn wrapped her arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around her. He spread his legs so that her legs were in between his. "Hot 'eh? What more if I come home wearing a suit? Will you enjoy taking it off me?" He tilted his head, exposing more of his skin to her while he caressed her back almost massaging making her chest pressed more against his chest.
"Six, actually. He quotes the movie word for word every time we watch it. And I'm not sure if he saw it." Quinn kept her lips working against his neck. Biting down on the skin before running her tongue along it. "I enjoy taking any clothes off you." Quinn let her hands fall from his neck, and pushed them up the back of his shirt. She ran her nails up and down the small of his back before sucking another small patch of skin into her lips. When she was sure she had left a mark, she pulled back keeping her lips against his neck. "I missed you."
"Who?" He completely forgot what they were talking about. He was enjoying how much Quinn was attacking his neck. He controlled his moaning by biting the inside of his lip. "Maybe you can take my clothes off now." He said once he felt her nails on his back. Puck groaned as she sucked on a patch of his skin. He couldn't control it. It was too pleasurable. He let his arms fall down to grab onto her ass, squeezing it slightly then hard. "I fucking missed you too, babe." He slowly unzipped her Cheerios skirt and pushed it down until it reached her ankles. He returned to squeezing her ass moaning from time to time.
Quinn bit down on her lip as she felt his hands on her ass. "Why don't you show me how much you missed me?" She asked softly, raising an eyebrow at him. When she felt her Cheerio's skirt hit the floor, Quinn shook her head. "Not here." She grabbed his hand and dragged him up towards her room. She pulled him into her room, closing the door behind them. Quinn pushed him back on her bed, enjoying the sight before straddling him. "I need you to show me how much you missed me. I'm going crazy." Quinn went back to attacking his neck, this time focusing on the other side.
Quinn being demanding was totally making him turned on more. "Hell yeah. I will, baby." He growled. "You think you're going crazy?" He looked up at her with lust filled eyes. "I've been going crazy ever since Vegas." Puck pulled quickly his shirt off before letting her attack his neck. He let her do the other side of his neck while he leans a little to nibble on her shoulders. "Ohgod, baby. I'm fucking hard." He pushed Quinn's head away from his neck and replaced it with his lips. He kissed her so hard their lips were getting swollen already. He unconsciously thrusts upward realizing he still had his pants on. "Take. off. my pants. babe." He said in between kisses.
Quinn moved her lips from his, down to his collarbone. She let a trail of kisses down the center of his chest, taking her time making her way down his chest. She wanted to drag this out, enjoy every little detail of him. "Relax, babe." Quinn continued her trail until her lips were right above his belt buckle. She kissed the soft skin, and slowly reached up to unbuckle his belt. She pulled it off, and tossed it to the floor before working down his jeans. When he was left in his boxers, Quinn kissed her way back up to his lips, pressing her hips against his. "Mm, you are hard." She commented, rolling her hips in a circle, before sitting up and pulling off her Cheerio's top.
"So fucking hard for you, babe." Once she pulled her Cheerios top off, he ran his hands from her shoulders down to her breasts and down to the hem of her panties. "It's been a long time, my friend." He placed his palm over her clit and start rubbing it. He placed his other hand on her back and slowly pulled her down towards him. Puck licked her neck, missing how she tasted. He sucked hard on a patch of her skin as he kept rubbing her clit through her panties. "Going crazy now, babe?" He said after he was sure he left a huge mark on her neck.
"Oh, Puck." Quinn closed her eyes, tossing her head back. She had almost forgotten about incredible he was with his fingers. She couldn't seem to help herself as her hips bucked towards his fingers. A moan left the blonde's lips as she felt him suck on her skin. "I need you to touch me. Please touch me." Her voice was breathless, and she was practically humping herself against his hand. But she needed him to touch her, or she was going to lose it.
Puck smirked as he watched Quinn dry hump (well she was getting really wet so maybe wet hump) his hand. Once she almost cried out telling him to touch her, he pulled away his hand and a soft whimper left the blonde's lips. "Like what you said, relax babe." He moved them to the center of the bed and he made Quinn fall on her back. Puck slowly pulled her entire body, gripping on her waist, up towards him. Now her ass was on his chest and her legs were slightly lifted up. He slowly pulled Quinn's panties off her and threw it somewhere. Puck blew a stream of air along the length of her clit, teasing her.
Quinn's entire body started shaking slightly. Why did he feel the need to tease her? She bit down on her lip, trying to push her hips closer to him. "D-don't do this to me," she begged softly. Quinn was going crazy. She needed to feel him. Any part of him. The moan she had been holding back escaped her lips, and Quinn continued to try and push her hips closer to him. "Puckerman, if you don't touch me in some way, I will do it myself." She opened her eyes, and glared down at him, warning him that she wasn't kidding.
"I wanna touch you in every way I can, babe. Come closer." Once Quinn has pushed herself closer to him, he wrapped his arms around her and rested his hands on her belly. Puck started to nibble on her clit. He could hear her small moans of pleasure coming from the blonde girl. He licked the length of her entrance before slowly licking her clit in circles. He licked faster and faster while he could hear her moan faster and faster as well. Puck slid in his tongue slowly. He could already taste her sweet hot juices, which he really missed tasting. He ran his tongue up and down slowly inside of her.
Quinn tossed her head back as she finally felt Puck's tongue. God, had she really been contemplating giving this up over a stupid kiss? What the hell was wrong with her? She let out another moan, pushing her hips against his tongue. "You're fucking amazing." She moaned out softly. Quinn let her hands reach behind her, and let her fingers search for his boxers. When she found them, she dipped her hand inside them. She let her hand grab his length and started stroking it slowly.
Puck smirked as he heard Quinn's compliment while his tongue was still inside of her. He slightly quickened his pace but suddenly stopped and his eyes grew as she dipped her hand inside his boxers. He breathes heavily and moaned softly against her core. Then Puck had an idea where she can stroke him comfortably and she can push herself down to him easier. He pulled out his tongue and tried to remember what he was about to say, losing focus as she stroked him. "B-Babe. Turn around. Straddle my neck. Let's do 69." He breathes heavily trying to control his moaning.
Quinn shook her head and climbed off Puck. She stood from the bed and went over to her nightstand, pulling open the drawer she pulled out a condom wrapper and looked at him. "I love you, but I need you to just fuck me right now." Quinn normally was all for the foreplay in the beginning, but right now she just needed him. Quinn tossed the condom at him, and ripped her hair from the pony tail. She lay back down on the bed, and looked up at him. "Please. Before I go insane."
"What the fuck.." He was shocked as Quinn tossed him a condom. She has condoms hidden in her drawer. Hot. "You bought just for us? Aw, baby." He sat up and took of his boxers and threw it over his head as she lay back on the bed. Puck looked down at his fiancée, smiling, as she begged him to fuck her. He quickly rolled the condom and spread her legs wide. He lay on top of her and whispered into her ear. "I wanna make love to you tonight, baby." He said sweetly as he nibbled on her earlobe and rubbing his tip on her core preparing himself to enter her.
Quinn shivered slightly as she heard him whisper in her ear. "You're amazing," she whispered softly before turning his head. Quinn let her lips crash with Puck's, as she lifted her hips towards his. He didn't realize it, but Puck saying that he wanted to make love to her tonight meant a lot to Quinn. He didn't come off as that kind of guy, and to hear him say that.. It proved to her he changed. And she had made the right decision in saying she would marry him. Quinn let out a soft moan when she felt him enter her, arching her back just slightly off the bed.
Before he could say anything else, Quinn crashed her lips with his. Puck felt she lifted her hips. He stopped her with a firm grip of his hand. He slid himself in smoothly and gently. He continued to kiss her to muffle her moans but mostly because he really missed kissing her. Puck's pace was slow yet hard. That's the only way he knew how to make love. He wanted it to happen longer than their usual. He wanted to please his woman but at the same time he wanted it to be romantic. He really loves Quinn and he'll do anything and everything for her. This was his first time doing it slowly, and not the teasing kind. He ran one of his hands to her back and unhooked her bra as she arched. Puck slowly removed her bra to the rhythm of his pace and worked on one of her nipples.
Quinn moaned softly into the kiss, as she felt Puck take things slow. It was so different from every other time they had been together. Sure, she loved when he fucked her brains out, but this was sweet. She let her arms loop around his neck as she continued to kiss him - deepening the kiss softly. Another moan left the blonde's throat as she felt his fingers work her nipples. She pulled her lips from his, leaving a small trail down his neck. "I love you." Quinn rocked her hips very slowly back against his to meet his thrusts. His hand was still on her hips stopping her mostly, but she continued to rock them softly, lifting her one leg to drape on his hip.
Puck released his grip from her hips. He gave in to her rocking hips. It felt amazing anyway. He rested his elbow next to her on the bed to lift his weight, not wanting to crush the girl below him. Puck moaned as Quinn trailed small kisses on his neck. "I love you too, babe. So, so much." His eyes rolled shut as he thrusts deeper in her but still with a slow pace. He felt her smooth leg drape on his hip. He flickered his finger on her nipple as she rocked her hips softly. "I really love you, Quinn." He put back his lips onto hers and licked her lips begging for entrance.
Quinn let out another soft moan as she felt his fingers back on her nipple. She let her eyes flutter closed, her hips still rocking slowly against his. When she heard him say he really loved her, Quinn went to answer her but was cut off by his lips. She kissed him back, before opening her mouth slightly granting him entrance. Quinn let her tongue battle with his for a moment before giving him full dominance over her mouth.
Once he succeeded dominating over her mouth, he searched the inside of her mouth. He kissed her skin down to her throat then down to her collar bone. He traced it with is tongue. licking all over it. Puck thrusts a little faster and a lot deeper. He groaned as he felt him deep inside her. He continued but moved his hips from side to side while he thrusts to feel her walls. He moaned breathlessly on her chest as he buried himself on her cleavage.
Another moan left the blonde's lips as she let her eyes flutter closed. She didn't know how much more she could take. The deeper and faster he went, the closer Quinn felt herself to going over the edge. She bit down on her lip to keep back another moan as she lifted her hips to meet with his thrusts. Quinn felt her walls clench around him, but she wasn't quite there yet. "B-baby. More, please." Her voice was breathless but somehow still managed to sound like her begging.
That was all he was waiting for, the word 'more.' He propped himself up from her cleavage and focused on getting her girl get off. Puck thrusts into her faster, almost pounding. He could hear his balls smacking her ass and it felt so good. He placed his head beside hers and he whispered into her ear. "Did you want this, babe?" He pounded on her with a circular motion, feeling her walls clench around him. He groaned breathlessly on her ear. "B-Baby, come for me.."
Quinn groaned softly as she felt him speed up. She nodded quickly when she heard his words in her ear. "Yes, just like that." Quinn bit down on lip to hold back the scream as she lifted her hips off the bed. She felt her walls clench around him again as her orgasm hit her. The blonde's eyes remained closed tightly as she saw flashes of white light. She didn't know if it was how romantic he had been, or it had been that long that they were together. But Quinn's orgasm was stronger than she remembered and the blonde rode out each wave that crashed over her.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. He thought as he came with her. He was temporarily blinded because of the feeling. It was intense, and strong. They did it pretty slow but it was definitely the hardest he had ever come in his life. When Puck regained his sight, he saw her with her eyes still closed. Quinn's breathing slowly reaching normal. Her hair was messed up. He couldn't help the smug smile that crept onto his face. He was still inside her, but he couldn't find it in him to move just yet. He placed soft and gentle kisses on her lips. "Want me to get off you now, babe?"
Quinn slowly let her eyes open as her breathing returned to normal. "..Wow babe." She mumbled softly. She kissed him back softly, and shook her head. "You're fine. Just don't crush me." She teased softly. Quinn just didn't want to feel the loss of him just yet. She liked feeling full and knowing it was all because of him. Bringing her hand up, Quinn let it rest of his cheek slowly caressing his cheekbone. "I love you."
Puck rested a little on her hand. He turned his head a little to kiss a part of her palm and faced Quinn again. "I love you too, Q. With all my heart and with my dick." He laughed softly. But he really does love her, really. Puck slowly slid himself all the way in and rested on top of her body. He controlled his weight using his knees and arms. Even after their orgasms left, he unconsciously rocked his hips into her. He just realized that he was doing it when Quinn started to moan again. "Oh! I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to." He remained fully in her and rested his head above, the space on the bed, her shoulders.
Quinn's eyes started to flutter closed as she moaned softly feeling him rock his hips into her. When he started apologizing to her she shook her head. "Don't apologize. It's okay, baby." She was extra sensitive having just come off her high, but she still didn't mind. Quinn turned her head and placed a soft kiss on Puck's temple before letting out a sigh. "My mom saw the ring.." She stated softly. She hadn't wanted to tell him right away, she didn't want him to freak out. But, she figured she would have to tell him sooner or later.
Puck turned his head to face her quickly hearing her statement. "Really? What did she say?" He asked as he looked into her eyes. He got a little nervous. Her tone was different and even the way she looked at him. She didn't respond. "Baby, just tell me." He said with a stern voice. He couldn't handle it anymore. He was freaking out on the inside.
"She thinks it's really nice." She told him with a soft smile. And her mom did think the ring was beautiful. "She's just not sure how she feels about me being engaged. She said she feels like she just got me back and now she's losing me before she had a chance to really fix things." Quinn let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes. "I promised her that she wasn't losing me. And that we weren't getting married like tomorrow."
Puck's face fell as soon as she closed her eyes. "It's ok. I understand. We don't need to get married right away. You spend more time with your family and I guess I'll spend more time with mine." No, it wasn't ok. But they were talking about her mother's approval of their marriage. So he needed to accept it and sacrifice a little for their future. "As long as I get to marry you, I can wait." Puck kissed Quinn hungrily as ever.
Quinn could hear in his voice that he was upset. There wasn't much she could do though. She wasn't eighteen yet, and her mom had made it clear that she wanted her little girl to at least wait till graduation. She opened her mouth to tell Puck she couldn't wait to marry him either, but her lips were covered with his before she could speak. Quinn kissed him back hungrily, feeling herself already get excited just from the simple kiss.
Puck quickly closed his laptop and basically ran to his Ferrari. He hurriedly drove all the way to Quinn's house. He knocked on the door, opened it and let himself in. "Q?" He went to the dining room and saw pieces of glass on the floor getting picked up by her. "Baby, you'll cut yourself. Drop it. I'll take care of it." He went to the supplies from and got a brush and a pan. He went back to the dining room and pulled Quinn away. He bent down and brushed the glass onto the pan.
Quinn groaned as she tried to pick up a few pieces of the glass without cutting herself. She really needed to not act so impulsively. It was going to be the death of her. Hearing Puck's voice, Quinn turned her head to look at him. She smiled softly at him before turning back to the glass. "Babe, no. If you get hurt you're mom will kill me." She groaned as he pulled her away and shook her head. Quinn sat back on one of the chairs and watched him.
"I won't get hurt. I'm used to this." He brushed more into the pan. "Anna always breaks our glasses at home. I end up cleaning her mess." He stood up and walked towards the trash bin to empty the pan. He went back to the supplies room and returned the things before going back to Quinn. "Baby, you've got to control. What if there are more anons who will be going to your ask and say things, your house will be a glass-free house." He wanted to pull Quinn up to hug her but she wasn't wearing any foot garment. He was scared there are leftover glasses somewhere so he picked her up, just like a couple getting to their honeymoon. He smirked at her and kissed her softly on the lips.
"But you're my man," she restated with a small pout. Quinn was naturally a jealous person, but it was so much stronger with Puck. A girl could look at him the wrong way and Quinn would have her death planned out in half a second. She wasn't always so violent, but the thought of any other girl even so much as thinking about trying to take Puck from her made her blood boil. She felt herself being lifted off the chair and into his arms and she laughed softly. She kissed him back softly, before closing her eyes. "Hm, upstairs?" She questioned, before opening her eyes and raising an eyebrow at him.
"I know I'm your man but you can't be all violent when you're alone. I should be with you so you can have someone you can put your moves on, if you know what I mean." He winked at her and nodded as she asked. He brought her upstairs while kissing her neck. Quinn opened the door to her bedroom, he entered and he kicked it closed behind them. He put her down gently and whispered into her ear. "Show me how mad you are, babe. If they were watching, what will you do to me to make them jealous." He caressed her back, and then he let his hands fall to her ass and cupped them while licking on her earlobe.
Quinn shivered at every little move Puck made. She felt her blood boil as he said she should do what she would to make them jealous. Feeling a little stronger than normal, Quinn managed to flip them over and straddled Puck's lap. "I hope they're watching. They're in for quite the show," she whispered before leaning down and claiming Puck's lips. Quinn kissed him deeply, and passionately as her hands roamed his body. She ran them up and down his sides before sliding them up the bottom of his shirt, her fingers dancing across his abs.
Puck was about to say something but then Quinn claimed his lips and kissed him. He kissed her back more deeply and more passionately. He softly moaned as he felt her hands around his body. Puck stroked legs then ran one hand along her core. "You're so fucking hot, babe." He mumbled against her lips.
Quinn pulled back and smacked his hands away. She leaned down and moved her lips so they were resting against the shell of his ear. "No, no. Tonight is about me pleasing you." She nibbled on his earlobe slightly, before going back to letting her fingers dance along his hands. Quinn pushed them up a little further, stopping to give a very soft flick across the ring that was through his nipple before moving her lips down towards his neck.
Both of his eyebrows rose as she smacked his hands away from her. He moaned softly as Quinn whispered on his ear about her pleasing him. "Yes, ma'am." He nodded and his eyes rolled shut as she nibbled on his ear. Puck shuddered a little as she gave a soft flick on his nipple ring. "Fuck." He moaned out. "Do it again." He said breathlessly.
Quinn let her lips trail down his neck, stopping at certain spots to nibble at the skin softly. "Do what, baby? This?" She mumbled against his skin before flicking his nipple ring again. She loved the noises coming from her fiancée. She loved even more knowing she was causing those noises, not some cheap whore. "Do you like that?" She asked, flicking it once again, moving her lips down towards his collarbone.
Puck gasped softly at the same time his body retaliated a little as she his nipple ring but arched his back towards her for more. He nodded vigorously with his mouth opened slightly. He's enjoying this too much. Quinn being in charge was always a good and the most exciting nights of his life. "Yes!" He screamed out a little wanting more contact with every inch of her.
Quinn pulled herself completely away from Puck. She laughed softly at the pout on his lips but shook her head. "Don't worry." Quinn grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it on the floor. "I needed that out of the way." She leaned back down, her lips attaching to his nipple, her tongue running over the metal that pierced the skin. She pulled it into her teeth gently, before giving it a soft tug. Definitely not enough to hurt, but enough to have an effect. While her lips worked his nipple, Quinn moved her hands down his sides, letting them rest of his belt.
The pout on his faced was quickly replaced by a smirk as she took off his shirt for him. He opened his arms wide as she leaned back down. He placed his hand on Quinn's head, guiding her. Puck took off her ponytail that was holding her hair in a pony and tossed it on the floor. He pushed her hair to the side so he can watch her do magic with her mouth. But he couldn't take it, it was all too good. "Fuck, baby. You're fucking amazing."
Quinn smirked against his skin as she heard him speak. She let her fingers undo his belt, and then unzip his jeans. Her lips never leaving his nipple. Her tongue flicked across the small ring a few times. Once his jeans were opened, Quinn pulled her lips away from his nipple, and made a trail up his neck back to the shell of his ear. "You like that, Puckerman?" She whispered softly in his ear, her tongue darting out to run along his earlobe. "Tell me what else you want."
Puck moaned softly as she kept her mouth on his nipple. His lips left a small whimper as Quinn pulled her lips away from him. He felt her kiss her way up to his ear again. "I liked it a lot, babe." He said above a whisper and felt her tongue on his earlobe. "Mmm. Suck me." He turned his head to face her and placed a soft kiss on the tip of her nose then on her lips.
Quinn kissed him back softly, moaning into the kiss. "Mmm, yes baby." Quinn left a trail of kisses down his neck, and down his chest. She wasted no time fussing with his nipple ring this time, and moved down towards his jeans. She pushed them down a little along with his boxers. Quinn ran her legs up his legs, and let a few kisses just under his belly button.
Puck smirked as she said yes. He would never thought that Quinn will approve to his request. Once she pulled his pants and boxers down, he kicked them off and let them fall on the floor. He closed his eyes as Quinn placed a few kisses just under his belly button. "Baby.." He moaned out as he thrusts just slightly to her.
Quinn smiled as she watched him thrust towards her slightly. "Relax." She continued to drag her nails up his legs gently, and moved her lips down. She avoided his length, but placed small kisses all around his groin. Quinn wanted to drag this out as much as she could. When she saw Puck wasn't looking, she let her tug run from his base to his head, smirking a little at the reaction she got. Quinn left a small kiss on the head before slipping her lips around it.
Puck shivered at every touch she made on him. He growled out of frustration as Quinn avoided his hard length. "Quinn! Suck me, please." He begged and threw his head back and closed his eyes. He felt a tug on his base and let out a breathy moan. "Ooh baby.." He propped himself on his elbows and watched her take him in her mouth.
Quinn smiled around him as she heard his moan. She pulled back slightly to look up at him, an innocent smirk on her lips. "Yes, babe?" she questioned softly. But Quinn didn't wait for an answer. She leaned back in and took as much of his length in her mouth as possible. It pressed against the back of her throat, but she relaxed her muscles so she was able to swallow almost all of him.
AN: HOPE YOU GUYS LOVED THE CHAPTER(FULL OF SMUT)!
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