AN: Thanks for all those who reviewed! I can't stop thanking everyone 'cause I am really glad that there are still people reading this. Anyway, here's the 26th chapter!
I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.
Puck was busy again after Quinn went over to his house and distracted him from his work. He needed a lot of reading for one binder. He wasn't even halfway done when she came over and there were a lot of binders to read through. He thought he was going to die so he decided to go over to the house of his inspiration, his fiancée, Quinn Fabray. He quickly got dressed, climbed in his Ferrari and went over to her house. Puck knocked impatiently, excited to see his girl.
Quinn sighed as she put the ice pack she had given Sam back in the freezer. She felt horrible about what had happened, she knew she should have gone with him. Running her fingers through her hair, she let her thoughts drift to Puck as she walked back to the steps. She picked up one of Sam's bags as she heard a knock. "Sam, its open!" She figured he must have forgotten something. Not looking back to see him, she picked up two of the bags. "Forget something?"
Puck opened the door and had his eyebrows all furrowed out of confusion. He just stood there and looked at her back. "Expecting someone else huh?" He turned around, without waiting for Quinn's reply, and slammed the door behind him. He walked along the sidewalk, forgetting about his Ferrari, and shoved his hands inside his pockets. He was really pissed. Sam? Sam! SAM! Not a good way to let your fiancée, who's not named Sam, go in your house.
Quinn started making her way up the stairs as she heard the door open. But stopped dead in her tracks when she heard the boy's voice reach her ears. She spun around on the steps and winced as she heard the door slam shut. "Shit," she mumbled under her breath. Quinn set down Sam's bags as she made her way outside. "Puck! Puck wait. It's not what you think." She ran after him, grabbing his arm gently.
Puck stopped and shrugged Quinn's hand away, stepping back away from her. "Not what I think? While working hard for you and our future, you fool around with your fucking ex!" He snapped. The stress was getting into him. "Go back and wait for him. Clearly I'm just a fuck buddy to play around with." Puck resumed walking and tried to calm himself. He tried his hardest not to punch anything or anyone, especially the Bieber look-a-like punk. But if he sees some blonde dude, he might hurt him and get in juvie again. Maybe Quinn might be happier with that.
"Baby!" Quinn called after him, and sighed when he made no move to turn around. She couldn't believe he thought she was cheating on him with Sam. Not only could that be farther from the truth, but seriously? She had basically left Sam for him. Quinn rolled her eyes, looking back at her house which still had the door open and shook her head. She needed him to listen to her. She ran after him, grabbing his arm again. "Puck, will you just stop and listen to me, please?"
Puck stopped but didn't look back at Quinn. He just stood there and stayed calm. On the inside he was about to explode. He wanted to punch the hell out of Sam Evans and punch a tree if he wasn't satisfied. But remembering his promise to his mom after the incident at Vegas, he tried to take deep breaths. "What?" Puck asked coldly as he shrugged Quinn's hand off him.
Quinn let out another deep sigh, trying to keep her calm now. Now she knew how he felt when she had blown up about the kiss. It sucked thinking that he didn't trust her. "Baby, I am not sleeping with Sam." Quinn put her hand back on his arm, trying to turn him around. "Can you look at me please?" Her voice was a little colder than she wanted it to be, but she didn't care right now. "Come on. You should know me better than that. I practically left Sam for you. Why would I go and sleep with him?"
Puck scoffed when Quinn said she wasn't sleeping with Sam. Puck took away his arm and turned around to face Quinn but he wasn't looking at her. "Well maybe I'm busy all the time, you found yourself crawling back to your blonde boy and fool around, thinking you wouldn't get caught cause I'm always busy." Puck shook his head and laughed mockingly. "When we get married, do you think this will be easier? My work is just beginning! Hell I'm just reading about the company.." He took deep breaths and turned around again.
"I am not fooling around with Sam, for Christ's sake!" Quinn shouted at him. "I know you're busy with work. Yes, I hung out with Sam, but all we did was talk! Oh and excuse me, I think he hugged me because he congratulated me on our engagement!" She groaned when he spun around again. This time she didn't ask him to face her, instead she walked in front of him, placed one hand on each of his cheeks and tilted his head up towards her. She didn't say anything and just leaned forward pressing her lips roughly against his. Quinn pulled back and looked at him. "I love you, you idiot. Why would I go and screw that up?"
Puck was a little surprised when Quinn kissed her roughly. He stared at her, thinking of the answer to her question. Puck looked down on the ground. "I-I don't know.. I feel so distant from you right now because of all the reading. It's.." He sighed deep and looked at Quinn. "Not being with you, doesn't feel right. I don't know.. I'm not making sense." Puck shook his head then placed his hand on the back of his neck, rubbing his mohawk. He was really stressed and him hearing Quinn say Sam and stuff, was really a horrific thing.
"I know, baby. Believe me I know." Quinn brought her arms up to loop around his neck as she pulled herself closer to him. She hated not being able to be with him all the time. But she also knew he needed to get the reading done. "But I would never do that to you, Puck. Ever." Quinn leaned forward, kissing him again but softer this time. "We do have to talk though, about Sam. And you're not gonna like it, but..I need you to trust me."
Puck wrapped his arm around Quinn's waist as she pulled herself closer to him. He pushed back a few strands of her blonde hair away from her face and he smiled down at her. Puck kissed her back softly and whispered. "I love you, Quinn. And I trust you." He pressed his forehead on Quinn's and sighed deeply again as she mentioned Sam's name again. "What is it, babe?" Puck pulled his head back a little and waited for Quinn to say something.
"I love you too, so much." She smiled softly, closing her eyes for a moment. At least he trusted her, right now that was all she needed to hear. Opening her eyes slowly, Quinn looked up at him. She knew this was going to cause another fight. She just knew it. Quinn braced herself and kept her eyes on Puck. "He's gonna be living with me for a while." She bit down on the inside of her lip. It really wasn't her place to tell Puck exactly why he had gotten thrown out, and she wasn't sure how many people he wanted to know, if any.
"WHAT THE.." Puck cut himself and let go of her waist, stepping back away from Quinn. Puck was shaking his head and his mouth was slightly opened out of disbelief. "What the hell, Q. I don't understand." Puck's mouth went open and close, not knowing what to say. "What is going on? We're engaged but we're not living together and here comes Sam.. And you let him live with you?" He was really trying his best to stay calm.. But he failed. "WHAT THE FUCK!" Puck turned around and threw his head back, closing his eyes. He has no idea what was happening and why was this happening to him.
"Baby, calm down. Please." Quinn walked over to him and put her hands on his shoulders, trying to relax him. "I can't give you all the details, but he kind of got kicked out. And I wasn't just going to let him live on the streets." Pushing herself up to her tip toes, Quinn placed a small kiss against the back of his neck. "Please don't be mad. You know if I could I'd be living with you right now. It's not like I planned this." She hated fighting with Puck. It gave her this horrible knot in her stomach and broke her heart. But she wasn't about to just send Sam to the streets. Whether they were dating or not, she still cared about him like a friend.
"I don't approve of this." Puck turned around to face Quinn. "Evans lives with me." Puck said with a stern voice. "I can't have a guy living in your house that's not me. What if he tries to jump on you or something? I don't trust the guy." Puck had his poker face on. To him, his words were final. If Quinn wouldn't approve of that, she has to tell him more if she wants him to approve of Sam living in her house. It was just wrong.. A guy living in her house that wasn't him? Puck can't have that. Puck's her fiancée and he wanted her to be safe.
Quinn raised an eyebrow at him, slightly confused. "You want Sam, to live with you?" She tried to hold back her laugh, but the second he said something about Sam jumping her Quinn broke into a laughing fit. "Baby, trust me. Sam is not going to jump me. I can guarantee it." She didn't want to tell him what Sam had shared with her, because it really wasn't her place. And she didn't want Sam to get mad at her for sharing the info with Puck. "I know you're not happy, but I need you to trust me. Sam has no interest in being with me that way. We're friends. I love you, and we've both moved on."
Puck's face scrunched up when Quinn broke into a laughing fit. "What the hell?" He got more confused when she said she guarantees it. Puck shook his head. "I don't care. Evans and I need to talk first before moving in with you. Got it?" Puck's voice became cold. He wasn't interested in fooling around. He meant it and it's a must that he gets to talk to Sam about it first. "I know I sound controlling, like Berry. But I just want you to be safe. Ok?" Puck grabbed her hand and entwined their fingers together. "I love you too." Puck kissed Quinn's cheek and hugged her.
"Baby, he's not a serial killer. Why wouldn't I be safe? But that's fine. You talk to Sam all you want." Quinn made sure to emphasize on Sam's first name, hinting to Puck that the boys name wasn't Evans. God, what was it with men and using people's last names? Okay, she did it with St. James, but still. Quinn smiled and let herself fall into Puck's hug. "Good. Now can we go back inside? I left my front door open, and I told Sam I'd put his stuff in the guest room." She asked softly, looking up at Puck.
"We're not sure if he really isn't a serial killer. And he's a teenage boy, Quinn. He gets horny like I do but I get more horny and you know why." Puck laughed at his own statement. "Alright, alright. I'll help you out with his bags. Why is he letting you do it by yourself? Is he gay or something?" Puck laughed again and wrapped his arm around Quinn shoulders, pulling her back to her house. Puck placed a soft kiss on the top of Quinn's head, smelling her strawberry shampoo. "I love you, babe."
"Babe, he's not gonna jump me. I promise." Quinn laughed and rolled her eyes. "I offered while he was out." She smiled as she felt his arm around her shoulders, and leaned in towards him. "I love you too." She told him as they walked up her walkway. Quinn stepped inside, shutting the door behind the both of them. "Thank you, for helping." She picked up the two bags she had before and starting making her way upstairs towards one of the guest rooms.
"Sure, babe." Puck stopped as he saw Quinn started to lift two bags and went up the stairs. "Stop! No." Puck quickly approached Quinn and snatched the two bags from her. "Baby, just leave it to me. I don't want you to do this. Just sit down on the couch or something. Ok?" Puck gave her a quick kiss on the lips and went up stairs towards one of the guest rooms.
"I can carry a few bags." Quinn was going to argue with him but threw her hands up in defeat when she saw the look on his face. He was adorable. She sighed and went into the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water out of the fridge. She opened it and took a sip before hopping on the counter. After what felt like forever, she saw Puck rounding the corner into the kitchen. "Come here." When he finally got close to her she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him even closer and leaning forward to kiss him.
Puck went up and down the stairs two times, getting Sam's bags from the living room to the guest room. After finishing taking the bags upstairs, Puck looked for Quinn and found her in the kitchen. He approached her and got pulled closer to her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Puck kissed Quinn back then slowly pulled back a little. "Is that my only award?" Puck smirked as he caressed Quinn's sides.
"Hm, I think you deserve more of an award for that." Quinn moved her lips down his jaw and towards his neck. She nipped at the skin softly, and ran her nails down his back. "You gotta tell me exactly what you want though." She smirked against his skin as she continued to let her lips attack his neck gently.
Puck moaned softly. "I wanna fuck you hard right here on the counter." He whispered into Quinn's ear and put his hands inside her pants as much as he can. Puck pulled away from her lips. "Take off your shirt, babe." He commanded and took her collar in his mouth, tugging on it as he squeezed on her ass.
Quinn let out a moan of her own as she nodded. She pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it on the floor. She pulled his mouth away from her collar, and kissed him again. She let her tongue rake across his bottom lip, begging for entrance. As her tongue met his, she let out another soft whimper, wrapping her arms around his neck, trying to pull him closer if possible.
Puck watched Quinn take off her shirt. Even though he's seen her naked so many times, he still has that exciting feeling every time she goes naked. He opened his mouth and let her tongue in his mouth. Puck slid in his tongue around her tongue while his hand made its way to Quinn's breasts, squeezing the set of breasts in his hands.
Quinn pulled back from the kiss, letting out a soft moan. She let her hands run down Puck's back, tugging at the bottom of his shirt. When he pulled back slightly, she pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it with her shirt. Her nails raked down his chest, as a few more soft moans left her lips. "Baby, I need you."
Sam waved goodbye to Alice as she took off on her motorcycle, heading into the house as he let himself in. He didn't see Puck's coat sitting on the couch as he took his off and hung up, heading into the kitchen as he looked for Quinn.
"Hey Quinn, I'm ho—oh my god." He turned around, blushing bright red in embarrassment of having walked in on them shirtless, as he saw Quinn pushed up against the counter with Puck holding her. He walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch awkwardly, wishing he could remove the visual image out of his head.
"I want and need you right no-" Puck was cut off as he heard a voice, he didn't care. He recognized that it was Sam and he just continued. Puck trailed kisses on her neck to her collarbone and around her breasts. He cupped them and started sucking on one nipple. He felt Quinn pushing him but he didn't budge. Puck sucked on her nipple harder as she pushed him harder as well. When Quinn successfully pushed Puck off her, he got pissed and rolled his eyes. "Dammit, Evans."
Quinn felt her face drain of all color as she heard Sam's voice. Oh God, no. "B-baby, come on." Quinn pushed Puck until he finally gave up. "Babe, we can't. Not now." She jumped off the counter, and put her bra back on, followed by her shirt. "Sorry." She mumbled as she placed a small kiss on his cheek, before walking over to the living room. "Sam?" She questioned softly, looking for the boy. Quinn bit her lip when she saw him on the couch, shaking her head. "I am so sorry about that. I thought you'd be out longer.."
"Yeah…everything in Lima kind of closes at 12." Sam said with a shrug as he averted her eyes, still reeling from the fact that he'd seen Quinn shirtless pressed up against the counter with an equally shirtless Puck. He just shrugged his shoulders before looking up, trying not to be awkward about it but wondering if Puck was about to punch him or something.
"Uh it's uh okay." Sam said awkwardly, "I mean it's your house, so like…" He paused and shrugged his shoulders, having no idea what he should say.
Puck was so pissed at Sam. He took the bottle of water, that Quinn was drinking from a while ago, and grabbed his shirt from the floor, hanging it on his shoulder. Puck went out of the kitchen and into the living room. He sat down on the couch right in front of Sam and drank some water. "Sup?" Half naked Puck said. He half-glared at Sam. "So. You're going to live here. Why?" Puck went straight to the point. He didn't want Sam to live in Quinn's house and be alone with her. No, never. If Puck needs to be with Quinn all the time just to make sure, he will do it.
Quinn rolled her eyes at how up front Puck was. She went and sat down on the couch at the other end of the living room, folding her arms over her chest. "Smooth babe, real smooth." If this was going to be the fight she thought it was going to be, Quinn didn't want to be any part of it. She wanted Puck to trust her, but at the same time she wouldn't want someone like Santana living with him, so she kind of understood why he was acting like this.
"Uh…Quinn offered to let me live here when I got kicked out of my house." Sam said with a shrug, absently rubbing the side of his bruised face as he tried to look anywhere but at Quinn or Puck. He wasn't the biggest fan of Puck, for obvious reasons, but most of his anger that had been there towards the mohawked teen had gone away since he'd gotten over Quinn.
"I'm not trying to hit on your girl, if that's what you're worried about." Sam said with a shrug.
"To tell you the truth, I don't trust your word on not hitting on my girl. I'm just being honest here. I have a feeling that you'll jump on her once I'm not around." Puck was dead serious. He wanted to make sure Sam didn't have any intentions on getting Quinn back. He rested his elbows on his thighs. "So.. Why did you get kicked out of your house?" Puck raised an eyebrow.
"Puckerman!" She knew she shouldn't have been surprised at the words that left his mouth, and yet she was. Quinn just shook her head, and leaned back in the couch. This was not going to be easy, that was for sure. When she heard Puck ask why Sam was kicked out, Quinn chewed on her bottom lip. She hadn't felt it was her place to say when he got kicked out, and she was kind of curious if Sam was going to trust Puck enough to tell him.
"Well, I… I…" Sam couldn't say to Puck that he's gay right away even though it would help him get off of Puck's bad side immediately. He just couldn't. So he looked at Quinn with a worried look and Quinn looked back at the blonde boy with the same facial expression.
Puck looked back and forth at the both blondes and his blood his starting to boil again. Actions speak louder than words. Fucking guilty. He placed the bottle on the coffee table and put on his shirt before standing up to get his coat. With one last glare at the two, Puck stomped his way to the door and left her house.
Quinn rolled her eyes as she watched Puck walk out of the house. She mumbled a 'Be back later.' to Sam as she grabbed her jacket off the hook. Slipping it on as she stepped outside, Quinn looked down both sides of the street looking for Puck. His Ferrari was still parked in front of the house, and the blonde groaned. "Damn it." She mumbled before spotting a figure down the street. Quinn started towards it, noticing that it was Puck as she got closer. "Puckerman! Would you slow down, please?"
Puck was focused on walking really fast as soon as he walked outside, forgetting he had his Ferrari with him. He wanted this day to be over and just die or whatever. Puck heard Quinn's voice. "What now?" Puck didn't slow down. He wanted to get out of Quinn's street and just go home. It was all too much for one day. It was a productive day actually, he didn't punch Sam or anyone that looked like him or even things around him, but the bad things was he was boiling on the inside and that made him walk away a lot of times that day.
Quinn let out another groan as she tried to catch up with him. "What the hell was that? Walking out of nowhere?" Quinn finally managed to catch up with him slightly, and grabbed his arm. She spun herself so she was standing in front of him blocking him from going anywhere. "Are you seriously just going to ignore me?" She asked, trying not to scream at him. This was ridiculous. She thought that everything was going to be okay even if Puck wasn't happy with it.
Puck closed his eyes as he sighed deep the opened his eyes at Quinn. He licked his lips before speaking. "I'm not ignoring you. I just.. I need to get away from all of this. This is too much. I'm-I'm going crazy!" Puck exhaled. He was really trying his hard to trust Quinn with Sam living in her house but it was really hard after seeing them together in one room. "I can't handle this." Puck shook his head looking a little cold, trying not to look hurt.
Quinn took a step away from him, letting go of his arm. "You really don't trust me. I-I..wow." She shook her head and folded her arms over her chest. "Okay, go. I won't stand in your way." She wanted to stand there and beg him to trust her, but it hurt a lot more than she would like to admit. Yes, she would probably be just as upset if he was living with one of the girls he used to screw around with, but this was different. She felt nothing for Sam. And she knew he would trust her if she could just tell him exactly why Sam had gotten kicked out. But it wasn't her place, and be the conversation that had just happened, Sam really wasn't ready to tell people. Quinn sighed and started to walk away from him.
Puck could see how hurt Quinn was and he could remember that her words were somehow the same with his words before. He could remember how hard was it for him to let Quinn trust him again. So before Quinn could really walk away, Puck grabbed her arm and turned around to face her. "I trust you." Those were the words only he can say to make Quinn feel better again.
Quinn brought her hand up to rest on his cheek, her thumb caressing the skin softly. She wanted to believe him, but despite him trying to hide it - his eyes were giving away how hurt he really was. "Except you don't, Puck. Not at all." She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth before pulling away from him. She turned back around and started to walk back down the block.
"Really, Quinn? Really?" Puck was trying to remain calm. He walked towards Quinn's house again, running after Quinn. Once caught up on her, he pulled her until they reached her front door. "Just take care of yourself. And.. I love you." Puck said the last part as a whisper and let go of her hand. Now remembering the Ferrari, he unlocked the doors and got in. He looked at Quinn first before pulling out of the drive way and drove really fast away from her house. Puck didn't go home yet. He went around town and looked for places that he thought were abandoned so he could do whatever shit he wanted.
Quinn watched as he peeled out of her driveway mumbling a quick 'Shit' as she dug through her pockets. She pulled out her phone, typing in Puck's number not remembering she had him on speed dial. She waited impatiently for him to answer, and sighed when it went to voicemail. She mumbled another shit as she sat down on her steps, and continued to call him, hoping he would answer.
Puck remembered Mike told him about a sweet spot at the end of the town where he drifts all the time. So he drove fast towards there and completely didn't hear his phone ring because of the roar of the engine. Once he got to the spot, it was pretty abandoned and could finally hear his phone. Puck looked at his phone and it was actually Quinn. He didn't know if he should answer, but he knows Quinn didn't like to be ignored. So he answered. "H-Helllo?"
Quinn's blood boiled even more every time the phone went to voicemail. She groaned about ready to give up when she finally heard his voice on the other end. "Are you fucking crazy?" She half screamed into the phone, not caring that the curse had slipped from her lips. "You can't just say that to me and peel out of my drive way like a bat out of hell! And then just not answer the phone! Are you on drugs or something? I was worried that something happened to you! Where are you?" She didn't give him a chance to answer in between questions as she continued to half scream at him.
Puck was confused to why she was really angry that she actually cursed at him. Quinn only cursed at him when they're having sex, and obviously they're not having sex now. "Wh-" Puck tried to answer but he was always cut by Quinn's questions. Once he can finally talk, he explained. He checked his phone and saw how many missed calls he had; he almost had 10+ missed calls in a matter of minutes. He was in trouble. "I'm sorry. The car's engine was so loud I didn't hear my phone." Puck looked around the abandoned parking lot. "I'm fine. I'm just somewhere at an abandoned parking lot."
Quinn let out a sigh when he said he was fine, and nodded even though he couldn't see her. She ran her fingers through her hair as she closed her eyes. "Are you coming back soon?" This was killing her. The fighting, the screaming, the him not being here. She could understand him being upset, but he needed to trust her. Especially after what she knew. If she could she would tell him about Sam, but she couldn't do that to Sam. "I don't like this, Puck." She mumbled softly into the phone, glad that he couldn't see her. "All this fighting. We shouldn't be fighting like this anymore."
Puck went out of his car and sat on the hood of it. "I don't know. It seems more quiet here and a lot peaceful. And I was kind of planning to practice my drifting now I have a reason to drift." Puck laughed humorlessly. Puck didn't know what to do. He wanted to be alone first while Quinn wanted him with her. He wanted to be with Quinn too but he was still hurting. "You think I'm liking this? No fucking way, Q." Puck laid his back on the hood of the car and closed his eyes. "I feel like shit."
"D-do you want me to leave you alone?" She choked out, feeling the tears start to form in her eyes. Quinn toyed with the ring that sat on her left hand, and bit down on her lip. She didn't want to start crying while she was on the phone with him, because she knew he didn't like when she cried. "You can you know, call me when you want to talk or whatever."
Puck thought about it. He can't even go an hour without Quinn. Maybe he was feeling like shit because he left Quinn alone with Sam in her house. "No. I don't want you to leave me alone." Puck said with a serious voice. He stood up from the car's hood and got into the car. "I'm coming back." He turned on the car without taking off the phone from his ear. Puck stared driving towards the town really fast. The engine was overpowering his voice. "I love you, Q."
"Are you sure?" She asked before she heard the roar of the engine. She could barely hear him but she was able to make out those three simple words. "I love you too. Drive safe okay?" Quinn smiled and hung up, tucking her phone back in her pocket. She didn't plan on moving until he got there. She needed to hug him, to know that everything was going to be okay with the two of them.
Puck couldn't hear what she was saying. Then he looked at his phone, Quinn hung up. He threw his phone on the passenger's seat and drove fast into the city. Puck almost run over a cat that sent him spinning and almost crashed on a tree. Good thing he knew a little drifting to control the car. Once the car stopped, Puck just sat there. "Holy fucking shit." He couldn't believe how close it was.
Quinn tapped her foot against the steps as she waited to see Puck pull up in front of the house. It seemed to take forever and a day.
After getting rid of the shock, he drove all the way to Quinn's house and pulled over in front. Before going out, he saw that Quinn was sitting on steps. Puck couldn't stop himself from smiling. He got out of the car and locked it. But before approaching Quinn, he was attacked by a hug from Quinn. Puck wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry, babe. I'll never leave you alone."
When he finally did pull up in front of the house, Quinn ran off the steps and over to him. She threw her arms around him, holding him as close to her as she possibly could. "You are so lucky I love you, or I would be so mad." Quinn hated the worry that had filled the pit of her stomach just thinking that something could have happened to him while he was gone. She loved Puck, fights or not.
Puck's heart was still beating really fast due to the almost crash he had. He was still shaking, thinking if he could never see Quinn again. He didn't know what would happen to Quinn if he had crashed for real. So Puck held her in his arms like there was no tomorrow and apologized to her sincerely. "I'm really sorry. And I love you so much, Quinn. So, so much. I'll never ever stay away from your side." He pulled back a little and kissed her passionately. "I'm. so. sorry."
Quinn shook her head before she kissed him back with just as much passion. She pulled back as she felt Puck shaking. "Baby, are you okay?" She ran a hand down his cheek, and let her thumb caress the skin. "I love you too, but there's no need to get so upset. I'm not mad. I love you, and it's okay." She leaned in and kissed him softly. She didn't like how he was shaking, it was worse than she had ever seen him.
Puck stuttered as he tried to explain. "Uhm. I almost ran over a cat while I was driving really fast so.. I tried to avoid it and the car spun around." Puck let out a deep sigh. "I almost crashed into a tree." He licked his lips. "It's a good thing I know how to drift a little." Puck pressed his forehead into Quinn's and whispered. "I love you. I love you. I love you." He planted another kiss on Quinn's lips.
Quinn's jaw fell open as she listened to him explain, and threw her arms around him when he was done. She felt tears form again in her eyes as she thought about all the horrible things that could have happened. What would she have done without Puck? Quinn shook the thoughts from her head as she pulled back to kiss him again softly. "I love you too, baby. So so much. Can we just stop fighting?"
"Yes, we'll stop fighting. No more fighting." He pulled Quinn's face gently towards him and kissed her again. Puck leaned back a little on his car and let her lean against him as they kissed.
"It's not the fighting. What if you didn't know anything about drifting, I couldn't stand to lose you." She mumbled out before she felt his lips against hers. Quinn kissed him back, leaning into him as she felt him lean against the car. She pulled back for a moment, and looked at him. "I love you Puckerman, so much." She leaned in and kissed him again, harder this time.
Puck couldn't help but to smile as he heard her say she couldn't stand to lose him. "If anything happens to you, I wouldn't know what to do.. I wouldn't know what I'd be without you." Before he could answer, Quinn kissed him again. Puck wrapped his arms around the blonde girl's torso and kissed back harder. He snaked one of his hands up to the back of Quinn's neck, pulling her closer to him.
Quinn smirked against his lips and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pressed herself against him more, and whimpered against his lips. She pulled back and looked at him, her arms still wrapped around his neck. "Hm, I'd totally take you upstairs, but I think that would be a little awkward." She laughed softly, thinking of how awkward it would be for them to do it in her room while Sam was just hanging out downstairs.
Puck's nerves were loosening up, which was good because after a near death experience that's a little hard to accomplish. He was turned on. But then when Quinn pulled back and they couldn't have sex because Sam was in her house, he was bummed big time again. Puck threw his head back out of frustration. "Okay."
"We could go somewhere else?" She offered softly, hoping he would say yes. Quinn was glad that she was keeping Sam off the street and everything, but right now she needed to be with Puck. And she couldn't put Sam through that awkwardness. Quinn placed a soft kiss against his neck. "Hm, what do you think?"
Puck lightened up a little. He grinned slowly with his head still thrown back. Puck felt Quinn's lips on his neck. "Mmm. Sounds a great idea." He slowly put his head up and looked at Quinn with a smirk on his face. "Park?" Puck quirked his eyebrows and caressed her sides.
Quinn looked up at Puck, laughing softly. "Hm, you and your park fantasy. It won't be daylight though." She added with a smirk forming on her lips. "Sounds great to me though." Quinn leaned forward and pressed her lips against his again, harder this time, letting her tongue run along his bottom lip.
"I really don't mind. At least no one will hear you scream and we won't get caught." Puck quirked his eyebrows again. Before he could comment on Quinn's last statement, she pressed her lips against his. Puck opened his mouth and pulled her tongue in with his teeth gently then pushing it again with his own tongue. He moaned as Quinn moved her tongue in his mouth. "I guess that's a yes." Puck laughed softly and pulled her to get in the car. He got in as well and drove to the park.
"The answer is always yes." She added with a soft laugh. Quinn sat back in the seat as he drove, her hand reaching over to rest on his knee. When they pulled up to the park, Quinn waited until he turned off the car before she leaned over and put her lips next to his ear. "So, where to first? The swings? The jungle gym? Right here in the car?" Her voice was barely above a whisper as she spoke, before she pulled the bottom of his lobe in between her teeth.
Puck shivered a little as Quinn spoke into his ear with her sexy voice. Puck's eyes slowly closed as she pulled the bottom of his lobe in between her teeth. He was going crazy. Puck turned and made his way to Quinn, straddling her. "Here. Car. Now." Puck pressed his lips on hers. He adjusted the chair to make it a little inclined and pulled up his shirt, throwing it on the driver's seat. Puck kissed her jawline then down to her neck.
Quinn smiled as Puck climbed on top of her. "Breaking in the new car, huh?" Her eyes rolled closed as she felt his lips against her jaw and neck. Quinn pushed him back for a moment, pushing her jacket off her shoulders. She was suddenly on fire, even though it had to be less than 40 degrees out. Quinn pulled off her shirt, tossing it over with Puck's, before pulling him down and kissing him again.
"This should have been sooner, you know." She pulled him down and a grin broke into his face as they were kissing again. "Baby. This." Puck unbuttoned Quinn's pants then his and unzipped in the same order. "Fuck. This is so harder than in my truck." He tugged her pants down before licking her cleavage.
"And why didn't it?" She teased as she lifted her hips to help him pull down her pants. "It's a lot smaller, that's why." Quinn moaned softly as she felt his tongue against her cleavage. "Baby, I need you to not tease me right now." Her voice was needy and at this point she just didn't care. Right now she wanted Puck, and she didn't want to wait.
"Well a lot of things happened. Remember?" Puck pulled down his tiny undies along with Quinn's pants and his too. His erection popped out and rested on Quinn's belly. "Come one, baby. Teasing is my thing." Puck smirked and leaned down to kiss Quinn passionately, making his erection press down on her. He reached over a compartment and looked for a condom. He pulled back once he got one and tore the foil then rolled it on himself.
"Doesn't mean that I always like it." She offered, before kissing him passionately. A soft moan left her lips as she felt his erection. "Hm, condoms in the glove compartment? Hot."
Puck lifted Quinn's legs with slight difficulty and let them hang on his shoulders. He rubbed Quinn's clit. "You ready, babe?"
She looked down at him between his legs, and nodded. "Yes, please." Quinn let out another moan as she felt him push into her, her back arching off the seat slightly.
Puck pushed himself into her slowly at first. He leaned down to kiss her and his hands rested inside her thighs, opening her legs up a little at every thrust he made. "Fuck.." Puck said against her lips. With every thrust, the car rocked with them.
She didn't get the chance to answer him before his lips were on hers. She kissed him back, moaning softly against his lips. She loved the way the car rocked with them, and how close they were forced to be in the small space. "Mm baby, harder." She begged quietly against his lips.
Puck did what he was told. He bucked his hips harder and faster onto Quinn's. Now the car rocked faster. Puck groaned softly against Quinn's lips. He continued to open her legs more and placed one of his hands on Quinn's clit and started to rub it. Puck kissed again while thrusting into her. "Like that, baby?" He asked with a raspy voice in between kisses.
Quinn pulled back from the kiss, tossing her head back against the seat. She moaned out, and nodded. "Yes, oh right there!" Quinn bit down on her lip, holding back the scream that she felt building. She lifted her hips towards him as best she could in the small space, her nails running down his arms.
Once Puck heard her say right there, he slammed fast into her. His balls slapping Quinn's ass and continued to rub her clit, faster. Puck groaned breathlessly every time he slammed into Quinn. He was about to shudder but he wanted to wait for the blonde. "C-Come on, baby. If you're not gonna come, scream!" Puck moved his hips in a circular motion as he was slamming himself in.
Quinn nodded as she felt her walls clench around him. She let go of her bottom lip, a scream erupting from her lips as her orgasm crashed over her. Quinn grabbed onto his shoulders, her nails digging into the skin slightly. His name fell from her lips in a few screams, as rode out each wave of her orgasm, her walls clenching even tighter around him.
Puck watched as Quinn's orgasm crashed over her and she was screaming all over the place. She looked so beautiful. Puck couldn't help but to smirk. He never thought it was possible but he became harder inside her and he felt his climax arrived. Puck's lips released a growl as he slammed into her as deep as he can. He could feel her wetness going out of her being in deep in her. Puck arched his back to really push himself in, shuddering and releasing so much.
Quinn bit down on her lip as she felt him stiffen inside her. She opened her eyes slightly, and watched him. She pulled him down and kissed him softly. "I love you, Puck." She let her head fall back against the seat as she gasped for air, trying to relax her breathing. She was kind of glad they hadn't gone upstairs, this was way more fun.
Puck kissed her back. "I love you too, Q." He said a little above a whisper. Puck rested his head on Quinn's shoulder as he was catching his breath while she was doing the same. "Babe. That was. The shit." Puck laughed softly against her neck.
Quinn laughed and nodded. "We're definitely going to have to do it again." Quinn tilted her head and kissed the top of Puck's head softly. She let her eyes fall close for a minute before the cold started getting to her. "Baby, what do you say we go back to your place, I'll spend the night?"
"Totally! But I still have my eyes on that park sex." Puck placed small kisses on her neck. "Mmm. I like that idea, babe." He sat up and looked at Quinn. "But do your parents know that Sam is staying at your house? What if they come home and see a random dude in their house. Your dad might think he's a thief and beat him up.. On the other hand, let's just go home." Puck kissed Quinn before pulling himself out of Quinn and sitting back on the driver's seat. Inside his mind he was laughing at the scene that he just said.
"Maybe when it's like out. Behind the bushes, like your dream." Quinn smirked and nodded. "No, my parents know. I talked to my mom before I left to pick up Sam." She kissed him back, groaning softly as he pulled out of her. She grabbed her jeans and pulled them back up, and pulled on her shirt. Quinn grabbed her jacket, pulling it back on, and wrapping it around her. "You wear me out, baby. You know that?" She mumbled softly, feeling like she could fall asleep right there in his car.
NEXT CHAPTER: Valentine's day with Quick!
AN: This fic is about to end but don't worry, I'll be ending it with some good smut. I'll try to make it long until 31 chapters so the following chapters are gonna be a little shorter than the usual. I wish I could continue it with Lizz but she's missing. I miss her and our Quick times :(