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This is the third to the last chapter of this story.
I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.
Puck fixed himself as he was planning to go over to Quinn's house. He might see her parents so he thought of wearing something decent. He grabbed the bouquet of flowers, which he bought before hand, and quickly went out of his house, locking it before he headed to his Ferrari. He missed Quinn so much and was excited to devote this day all for her.
Once he arrived at her house, Puck jumped out of his car and almost ran to the front door of the Fabrays. He pressed the doorbell and took off his aviators as he waited with a big smile on his face for the door to open.
Quinn stood in front of her vanity, and let her fingers rake through her curls. She was so excited to see Puck today, just the two of them all day. Her parents were home, sure. But today was about her and Puck spending some time together that they both desperately needed. At the sound of the doorbell, the blond jumped from her seat and took a moment to straighten out the bottom of her dress.
As she ran down the stairs, she shouted over her shoulder that she had it. Quinn pulled open the door, her smile quickly matching the one on her fiancée's. Her eyes shot from the bouquet of flowers in his hand, back up to his face. She pulled him into a hug, careful not to squash the flowers and pressed her lips gently to the side of his neck. "I missed you."
Puck chuckled softly and hugged Quinn with his free arm tightly as he can. He purred softly when he felt her lips on his neck. "I missed you too, babe. Like hell." Puck whispered into his fiancée's ear and kissed the side of her head. He pulled back just slightly and stared into her eyes as he handed the bouquet of red roses to her. "For you." Puck smirked at Quinn's expression. "They're fresh." He quirked his eyebrows. "So are the 'rents in?" Puck asked curiously.
A smirk pulled on the blond's lips at the sound of her fiancée purring under her kiss. She would never get tired of that word; fiancée. Quinn smiled down at the red roses she was handed, taking the minute to smell them. "They're beautiful, thank you." With her free hand, Quinn reached down to let her fingers tangle with Puck's as she pulled him into the house. "Yeah, they're in the living room. Dad's reading something for work and Mom is watching one of the shows she recorded." Quinn shut the door behind them before leading him into the kitchen. "I warned them you were coming, that we needed a day to each other."
Puck couldn't help but smile even after Quinn said that her parents were home. He didn't mind, really. He was expecting it anyway. He peeked in the living room a little when they passed through, going to the kitchen. Puck sat on one of the counters and pulled Quinn in between his legs. "Cool." He nodded with a smirk.
"So.." Puck cupped his fiancée's cheek and stroked it with his thumb. "What do you want to do today? I'm up for anything as long as I'm with you." He bent down a little and captured Quinn's lips with his on their first kiss of the day. Puck pulled back slightly and waited for her response.
Quinn set the roses down on the counter, making a mental note to put them in a vase at some point so they didn't die. The second she was in between his legs, her arms looped around his neck as a natural reflex. "Hm." She took a moment to collect her thoughts, her head leaning into his touch. Before she got the chance to actually answer him, Quinn felt his lips against hers.
She smiled into the kiss, whimpering softly when he pulled back. "I don't know, baby. We could stay here but we'd have to keep out of my room." Quinn leaned in so her forehead could rest against his, as her smirk came back. "My dad knows better than to trust us alone in my room."
Puck couldn't help but laugh at Quinn's audible whimper. He rested his forehead against hers like what she did. "Dammit. Then where can we stay here in the house? I think we need to get out of here." Puck suggested as he placed his hand firmly on Quinn's waist, shaking her a little and chuckled as he did. "Park? Movies? Mall? WAIT!" He said a little too loud. "Sorry." He laughed and continued what he remembered. "Remember you told me back then that you will bring me to a lingerie store and pick up some lingerie for you?" Puck slowly smirked and licked his lips right in front of Quinn.
Quinn laughed softly at Puck as he screamed wait, her eyes darting to see if her dad was moving in towards them, thankfully he wasn't. She turned to look back at him, her smirk growing to match his. "I definitely think that could be arranged, after all I do owe you that." She leaned down to capture his lips in another kiss before pulling his bottom lip between her teeth. When she pulled back, Quinn slipped from his embrace. "Just let me throw these in a vase and we can go?" She pulled a vase from their cabinet and started to fill it with water.
Puck groaned softly when Quinn pulled his bottom lip between her teeth. He kissed the air and whimpered when she pulled away. Puck pouted and just watched Quinn put the roses in a vase, filling water in it. He hopped off the counter and laced their fingers together after she put down the vase on the island. "We should tell your parents we're going out." He smiled then whispered the rest of his words. "That's a code for, thanks for not letting us go to your room alone." Puck snickered and pulled Quinn into the living room.
The blond smirked once again at the whimper that left her fiancée. Sometimes he was too damn adorable for his own good. Quinn set the vase down, smiling at the words leaving Puck's lips. "Mm, yes sir." She followed him into the living room, keeping their hands intertwined. Her dad wasn't exactly happy about the two of them, but he was learning to accept it and be glad his baby girl was happy. "We're going out. Probably spend some time at the mall. I need some new outfits for New York," she explained quickly. Both her parents seemed to nod at the same time and she smiled. "Bye!" Quinn whispered a come on to Puck, and began pulling him out of the house.
Puck grinned and nodded at her parents as Quinn spoke to them to where they were going and listened to the reasons she was giving them. He waved goodbye to them when Quinn started to pull him out of the house. Puck raised an eyebrow as they walked towards his car. "Outfits for New York, huh?" He stopped and pinned her against his car with his hands on Quinn's waist. "Sneaky, sneaky little girl." Puck smirked and kissed Quinn before opening the passenger's side door. Once Quinn got in, he closed her door and ran to the other side to get in. Puck inserted his key in the ignition and turned it on. "To the mall." He grinned at Quinn and put on his aviator shades before releasing the break to drive all the way to the mall.
Quinn smirked as she was pressed against the car. The position was all too familiar to the blond and her hips instantly jerked against his. "Of course." She kissed him back before sliding into the passenger seat. As they drove, her hand reached over to grab one of his, lacing their fingers together. Once they found a parking spot, the blond practically jumped out of her seat and out of the car. She waited until Puck and pulled him closer to her. Before they walked away from the car, she placed a quick kiss on his lips. She had really missed him, and spending time with him. Quinn's fingers laced with his again, as they made their way inside the mall. "I'm actually going to have to come home with an outfit or two..that I can show them. Or they'll never believe we went to the mall." She laughed softly, looking up at him. "My dad will think you took me to a motel to have your way with me."
Puck shook his head laughing as Quinn jumped out of the car and waited for him. He kept snickering to himself, thinking his fiancée was more excited to shop for lingerie than he was. Puck let Quinn lace their hands together as they walked inside the mall. "Yeah, I guess so. Don't worry. I'll pay for everything. You lied for lingerie. It's one of the ways i can say thank you." Puck quirked his eyebrows at her then laughed at her last statement. "Hey! Great idea…" He grinned and they walked together towards a lingerie shop. Once they entered, Puck's eyes widened at the different tiny garments in front of him. "Damn." He whispered as he tightened his grip on Quinn's hand.
"Well now you have a plan for what to do with me for later." She teased as they made their way inside the lingerie shop. Quinn's eyes began to scan the place, looking for something to try and before she felt Puck squeeze her hand. "Yes, baby?" She turned to look at him, looking as innocent as she could. A smirk crossed her lips as she spotted a nightgown that matched the white one she had at home, only a little shorter. Quinn pulled Puck over to it, and looked at him. "Look familiar?" Her smirk grew slightly as she decided to tease him a little. "Well, it looks like I've found all I need. I'll get my size and we can go?"
Puck gulped down as Quinn said that he has now a plan on what to do with Quinn. Fuck, Q. He thought and followed Quinn like a puppy on a leash. His eyes grew wider as he saw the nightgown that really looked like his favorite nightgown of Quinn's. He nodded and a smug slowly crept on his face as he moved his lips close to Quinn's ear. "Why don't you get a size smaller?" Puck teasingly nibbled on her earlobe before pulling away slightly and went over to the other racks of lingerie. "Wow." He said to himself as he looked through a rack where there full of tiny bras that he thinks only the nipples are covered.
Quinn felt her eyelids grow heavy at the sound of Puck's voice in her ears. Damn, he had such an effect on her. But she managed to keep her cool, and make it appear that he had no affect on her at all. "Sure, baby." She quickly flipped through the nightgowns, grabbing a size that was too small for her and draping it over her arm. Her eyes scanned for Puck and smirked when she saw him by the bras. She walked up behind him, her arms snaking around him. "See something you like?" She whispered to him, her lips leaving a trail of kisses up the back of his neck. "I think those are too risqué for me, don't you think babe? What would God think?" She smirked behind him, dying to hear his reaction to the God card.
Puck purred a little too loud as Quinn trailed kisses on the back of his neck and pursed his lips when he realized some of the ladies in the store was looking at him. He just grinned and looked back at the bras on his hands, glancing at Quinn over his shoulder from time to time. "Babe, God will think you're a freaking good girl if you please your fiancée. Not wearing this.. You'll be a bad, bad girl." Puck pouted and returned to look at the bras. He found a red hot bra that comes with a matching thong. He took it from the rack and laid it in front of them. "How about this? Your color and it doesn't look too risky (he means risqué) at all." Puck smirked, imagining Quinn in the clothing.
Quinn's eyes watched as a few other women looked at Puck, and instinctively wrapped her arms around him while shooting them a look that said, back off my man. A proud smirk crossed her features when they looked away, and she listened to Puck. "You're right babe. As your future wife I have to learn how to please you." She turned back around to look at a few of the other items that were on the calmer side before she saw Puck's choice. "It is my color." She looked at it for a moment before grabbing it. "I think just for you I can buy it." The blond leaned forward and let her lips rest against his ear. "Anything else?"
"Baby, it's not that you're not pleasing me already…" Puck was cut off when he felt his fiancée's lips on his ear. He gasped softly and shuddered slightly. "U-Uniforms.." Puck said a little breathy. Then he had a bright idea that he thinks Quinn will really, really enjoy. He smirked and turned around in Quinn's arms. "Babe.." Puck took out his wallet and opened it, pulling out one credit card to give Quinn. "Here and pay all the lingerie you want." He put his wallet back in his back pocket and wrapped arms around Quinn's waist. "I'll just go and buy something. It's gonna be a surprise." Puck quirked his eyebrows and leaned in to kiss Quinn. "I'll be back." He winked and slid out of her arms and went to the store he knew he could get the things he needed.
Quinn raised an eyebrow at her fiancée, but took the credit card from him. She kissed him back and nodded. "Okay, babe." Quinn looked around the store, grabbing one of two more pieces that she thought Puck would enjoy. They were either sheer or just lace. She went up to the counter and paid for them, after having to explain to the girl that it was her fiancée's credit card. She walked out of the store and looked around. No sign of Puck. Quinn pulled out her phone and sent him a text telling him that she would be at the food court. Slipping her phone back into her pocket, Quinn wondered off to the food court. She bought herself a strawberry shake before taking a seat, her eyes scanning the crowd for Puck.
Puck went into a toy store. And it wasn't your ordinary toy store; it was Puck's kind of store if you know what I mean. He looked through the different kinds of dildos to vibrators and all sort of kinky toys. Puck grabbed a vibrator that was smaller than him and some condoms, if ever they were really gonna do it in a motel after. He grabbed some other things that caught his eyes. There were even edible things that they sell there. After paying for everything he felt his phone vibrated and smiled at Quinn's text. He got the bag from the saleslady and went straight to the food court. Puck caught a sight of a very beautiful blond girl and walked towards her. He sat on the chair next to her. "Sup, I'm Puck." Puck used his most charming smile and tried not to laugh.
Quinn continued to slowly sip her shake, her eyes scanning for him again. When he sat down next to her, the blond raised an eyebrow at him. "Puck, you say? Well Puck I don't know if you should be talking to me. I have a very jealous fiancée." She truly adored the way fiancée rolled off her tongue. So much better than boyfriend. Quinn took another long sip of her shake, her looking back at him. She licked the corner of her lips, making sure there was no left over shake. "I'm serious. If he sees you talking to me, he'll kill you."
"Ohh. You have a fiancee?" Puck scooted closer to her until their arms were touching. He looked and watched as Quinn licked her lips. Puck imitated her, licking his own lips a little slower than she did. "Not really surprised. You're smoking and totally hot. But looks like your fiancée's not here. Why not come with me?" Puck moved his lips close to her ear to whisper. "I've got a Ferrari. Red Ferrari." He said and blew soft air onto her ear to tease before pulling back and smirked at Quinn. "What do you say?" Puck quirked his eyebrows as he let his index finger stroke on the back of Quinn's hand.
Quinn did her best to control her facial expressions as Puck's lips moved to her ear. Damn him for knowing her weakness. But she was stronger than he thought. She showed no emotion and even made it a point to pull away from him. The blond took another sip of her shake, looking out at the crowd like she was looking for someone. "I told you, I have a fiancée. Who also happens to have a Red Ferrari." She looked back at him, raising an eyebrow as his finger touched her hand. "You don't give up do you?" Quinn's eyes caught sight of the bag in his hand, and it almost broke her resolve because she wanted to know what was in it. "I'm warning you because you're cute, my fiancée will kill you. And I will sit back, and laugh." She placed her hand on top of him, giving him a sarcastic smirk.
Puck smirked when Quinn said he was cute and it grew bigger when she placed her hand on top of his. "I'm cute? What will your fiancée say if he knew you said I'm cute?" He raised an eyebrow and placed the plastic bag on his lap so he could put his now free hand on top of Quinn's hand that was on top of his other hand. "Come on. He's not coming. Why don't we get out of this place and go somewhere.. a little more quiet." Puck put on a seductive grin.
Quinn turned herself to fully face him, her eyebrow slowly crawling up her forehead. "I'm sure he would kill be but here's the facts. You are cute. And you can pull that seductive grin all you want, I am not going anywhere with you. Sorry, babe. You're not my type." She gave him a soft smile, before shrugging her shoulders. She pulled her hands away from him and folded them neatly in her lap. She wondered just how long Puck would be able to keep this up, because she actually thought it was cute.
Both of his eyebrows rose at Quinn's last statement. "I'm cute but not your type. And you won't go anywhere with me? Is that so? Hmm." Puck paused for a second and thought of something. "Fine. At least I tried." He moved closer and whispered into Quinn's ear. "I would have made you feel so good." Puck smirked. And with that he stood up with the plastic bag in his hand and walked away from the table. He was chuckling as he was walking towards the exit. Puck took out his phone and texted Quinn.
saw u with another guy. whats that all about?
He kept his phone after sending his message and leaned on a wall near the exit.
Quinn once again managed to keep all the emotion off her face as Puck leaned in to whisper in her ear, but she couldn't deny how good it felt to have him so close. When he stood from the table, the blond looked up at him, the confusion written across her face. Where was he going? He wasn't going to leave her there was he? Her eyes watched as he made his way towards the exit, the panic rising in her chest. She felt her phone vibrate and pulled it out to read the text. Her smirk returned as she typed back a quick reply.
I dunno babe, he just came and sat down next to me, talking about making me feel good.
Puck grinned and texted his fiancée back. He's going to act like he's jealous, he thought.
what? im the only one to make you feel good. you. me. motel. NOW.
Puck sent his text and smirked and he crossed his arms over his chest as he waited for Quinn's reply or action.
The blond finished off her shake, and slowly stood up to throw it out. She felt her phone shake in her hand and quickly looked down at the text message. A smirk pulled on her lips.
I told him that! He didn't want to listen to me. Well that sounds great baby, but I don't know where you are.
Puck looked at his phone expectantly as he saw Quinn texted. His phone vibrated and he quickly read her text. Puck smirked and hid his phone in his pocket. He walked towards the blond girl. Once he was close enough, Puck wrapped his arms around Quinn from behind. "Are you ready for our little one on one? I'll make you remember that only I can make you feel good." He growled into her ear and caressed the lower part of her stomach with his plastic-free hand. "What do you say, babe?" Puck whispered and licked her earlobe before pulling away.
Quinn basically melted into Puck's embrace as soon as she felt his arms around her. Her smirk grew at the sound of his voice in her ear, and this time she couldn't stop herself from letting out a shaky moan. When he pulled away, she quickly spun around, her eyes starting to glaze over in desire. "I say we need to get out of here, before I jump you right here and we give everyone a show." Her hand slipped into his and she gave it a tight squeeze, letting him lead her out of the mall. When they were in the car, Quinn squeezed her legs together, trying to relieve the burning sensation between her legs. "So are you going to tell me what's in the bag?"
Puck was grinning like an idiot from the mall until they were in the car. He's way too excited that they were gonna do it other than his car or their houses. "Hmm? Maybe later. I'll show it to you." He quirked his eyebrows at Quinn as he started the car. Puck drove as fast as he can to a motel a little out of town so that people they know won't see them going into one. He quickly parked the car and got out of it. He pulled Quinn out with the things they bought from the mall. Puck got them a room and he basically ran, pulling Quinn to their room.
Once they were inside, he locked the door, threw the shopping bags on a chair and pinned his fiancée on the nearest wall he could go to. Puck placed his knee in between Quinn's legs, forcing them to spread. He could already feel the heat from her core. "Got the hots for me?" Puck asked her, growling softly right on her face then he moved to her weak spot. " What do you want, Fabray? Tell me." He whispered into her ear and blew hot air to it.
Quinn squirmed impatiently as Puck drove. She needed to know what he had planned for her. But she was so thankful that he had driven out of town. Her baby just knew her so well. And he knew she wouldn't be comfortable with being at a motel in Lima where people they knew would see them. Quinn was quick to follow Puck into the room, moaning louder than needed when he pinned her up against the nearest wall. Fuck, did he know how hot that way? Another moan spilled from her lips as she felt his knee between her legs. Instantly the blond rocked her hips against his knee, nodding at his words. "Always, babe. God, always."
As soon as she felt his voice in her ear, Quinn's eyes rolled in the back of her head, and her hips rocked harder into his knee. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to make me scream and cum until I forget my own name." She turned her head quickly to capture his lips in a rough kiss. Her teeth pulled at his bottom lip, as she moaned. When she released his lip, Quinn looked at him, her eyes glazed over in lust. "Please, Puck. Don't make me beg."
NEXT CHAPTER: Continuation of this heating smut ;)