The Event
Author: GleekShip
Spoilers: This is Season Two. I may or may not use ideas throughout. Except for Blaine. No Blaine At All.
Summary: Kurt gives McKinley an Event that nobody will ever forget.
Pairings: Kurt/Puck
The Event
KURT
I'm alive. I'm alive!
He smiles through the tears plastered on his face. He sighs in relief.
It was just a dream. But why would I dreamed that I killed myself.
"Puck." His throat is dry. "Puck." He pushes at the sleeping tan body next to him. "Puck wake up. Please."
Puck groans before slowly opening his eyes. He looks up at a teary-eyed Kurt.
"Kurt." He sits up and wraps his arms around the pale boy. "Kurt. Are you okay? What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Kurt sighed as he fell into the tan chest.
I'm alive. Puck's with me.
"What's wrong?"
Kurt looks into the big brown eyes.
"My dream." He whispers.
Puck holds him closer. "It's okay. It was a dream. Just a dream."
Kurt smiles. "I know. That's why I'm happy"
Kurt leans up and places a soft kiss on Puck's lips, leaning in for more.
Puck pulls back. "Kurt." He whispers as he shuts his eyes. "We can't."
Kurt places his hands on either side of Puck's head.
"Puck look at me."
"Kurt." Puck warns.
"Noah." Puck's eyes open. "Look into my eyes and tell me what you see."
Kurt stares into the big brown eyes, knowing that they're staring back into his green ones.
"I see . . ." Puck takes a deep breath. "I see a boy. About your age, but he's lonely. So alone. And scared. Of the world, his friends, family, and . . . himself."
Kurt shuts his eyes.
"Me. You're still seeing me. Is that all you see?" Kurt says sadly.
"No." Puck's voice is so full of authority that Kurt opens his eyes. "I don't see you. I see what you used to be. The true Kurt. The true Kurt that you were a few weeks ago. The old Kurt. The Kurt that was alone."
"I'm still alone."
"No. You're not alone anymore. You have me." Kurt is captivated by the brown eyes. "You still see yourself as the old Kurt, but you're not him. Right? You're different now. Better. You're not alone."
Kurt leans in for another kiss, but Puck pulls back. "Kurt." He takes a deep breath. "We can't."
"Please." Kurt mutters. "I need to feel something. Something to know that I'm not alone. That I shouldn't go back to what my dream told me to do. Please." He kisses Puck's chin. "Let me feel you."
Puck tilts Kurt's chin up and pulls him into a kiss. "Only if you tell me about your dream."
Kurt kisses him again. "Later.
Kurt grips onto Puck's mohawk and pulls him closer into the kiss.
Puck groans as Kurt pushes him onto his back. Kurt straddles Puck's waist. He runs his hands up the bare chest. He leans down for a kiss.
Puck greedily accepts. His hands move down Kurt's pale back.
"You're so smooth." Puck growls.
Kurt moves his mouth to Puck's neck.
"So beautiful." Puck whispers.
Kurt bits into Puck's neck, releasing a groan from the tan boy.
"Kurt."
"Be mine." Kurt whispers as he moves to nibble on Puck's ear.
Puck bucks his hips into Kurt's in response. "I'm yours." He pants.
Puck's hand slide into Kurt's waistband. He grips onto Kurt's smooth skin.
Kurt moans into Puck's ear. "Mine."
Puck's hand slide out of Kurt's pants as Kurt moves lower, and lower.
His teeth wrest over Puck's nipple ring.
Puck shivers when the hot breath makes contact. "Kurt." He bucks his hips again.
Kurt's tongue lashes out, colliding with the thin metal. Puck hisses.
"Kurt."
"Who am I?" Kurt whispers as his tongue draws a ring around the hard nipple.
"Kurt." Puck breathes.
Kurt bites around the hardness, sealing his hot breath around the nipple. He keeps his tongue in his mouth.
He pulls back slightly. "What am I?"
Puck's breath hitches as Kurt's teeth snap shut on his hard nipple.
"Mine." Puck cries out.
Kurt pulls back and blows on the wet area.
Puck whimpers. "Kurt please."
Kurt quickly moves back up to Puck's lips, capturing them in his own. He let's his tongue go out, asking for permission. Puck opens up and Kurt enters.
Puck flips them over so he's on top.
"You're mine." He growls. "But tonight, I'm making you feel good."
Puck goes in for a quick kiss, before licking his way down to Kurt's waistline. He looks up to Kurt for permission. Kurt quickly nods.
Puck pulls the elastic waistband over Kurt's growing bulge.
Puck stares as Kurt's hard cock lies against his smooth stomach.
Puck glances up at Kurt. "You're so beautiful."
He stares at the smooth cock. His eyes glance up to stare at the big pink head.
"So big."
His eyes move down Kurt's long cock, to his balls.
Puck slowly reaches out and picks up the hairless balls. Kurt groans at the contact.
"Please." Kurt begs.
Puck moves up closer to Kurt, still keeping his hand on Kurt's balls.
"Release Kurt. Be mine." He whispers into Kurt's ear.
Puck applies a slight pressure to Kurt's balls before the boy bucks his hips and releases.
Puck looks down in time to see several ropes of Kurt's juice shooting out on his smooth chest.
Kurt moans as he relaxes into his bed.
"Noah." He moans quietly.
Puck moves down and slowly licks up each rope of cum. Kurt moans and wiggles at the touch.
Puck finishes and pulls Kurt's pants up. He moves up to the smaller boy and kisses him. Kurt moans at the taste of himself on Puck's tongue.
"Thank you." Kurt whispers.
Puck kisses the side of Kurt's mouth. "You're mine. I'll take care of you. Plus." He tilts that pale boys head so he's looking down into the green eyes. "You taste delicious."
Kurt grins, then sighs. "My dream-"
Puck shakes his head. "We don't have to."
Kurt nods his head and rests his head against Puck's chest. "I'll show you what it was in the morning. If I show you know, it'll be to close to the dream. I don't ever want to get that close."
Puck wraps his arms around the small, warm body.
"Okay." He whispers."
Kurt smiles as he falls asleep against his boyfriends chest.
So what do you think? This is like the first sex scene of any kind that I think I've done. Let me know if I did a good job. Please critique and review.