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Chapter 2:

"PUCK WATCH IT!" Puck heard Tony yelled as the football sailed past him and missed him by three inches.. The two of them were warming up in preparation for the football practice. "What the hell Puck? You're supposed to catch the ball, that's what you do." Tony said as he approached Puck, a scowl clouding his handsome face.

"Sorry." Puck muttered as he started to walk to retrieve the football but was stopped by Tony. He turned to look at his best friend. "My bad okay?"

"You're totally staring at another direction." Tony said and much to Puck's horror, Tony took a look at the direction he had stared at seconds ago. Busted.

"Kurt." Tony said as he turned his attention back to him. Puck risked a peek again and to his disappointment, Kurt was starting to leave. "You're staring at Kurt." Tony paused as if searching for the right words. "Did you suddenly develop a crush on him or something?" Tony finished and Puck immediately wondered how Tony suddenly acquired an inquiring attitude. Maybe, Tony got it from Maxxie. Those two were starting to become a single entity. It was kind of scary.

"I'm not staring at him." Puck lied. Well, he couldn't help it when suddenly out of nowhere, Kurt appeared in his line of vision wearing tight black jeans and an even tighter white turtleneck. Puck had never seen such sexy ass before and to think, he had seen those in the flesh. "Why would I stare? I don't have reasons." Okay, he was laying it thick.

Tony snorted. "You're a sucker for long legs Puckerman and based on what I've seen, Kurt put a new definition to long shapely legs."

"Don't let Maxxie hear you say that." Puck said mischievously, wanting to change the subject, asap. Well truth be told, Kurt Hummel has sexy legs.

"Don't change the subject." Tony retorted much to Puck's disappointment. "You have a thing on him now?"

Puck scratched his head and said nothing. Less talk, less mistake. Truth, he was just checking out Kurt and the last time he checked, it's not against the Golden Rule or something. Kurt struck him as something mysterious, in a sexy kind of way. He didn't understand it himself. He just knew that Kurt had something to offer underneath that lacy underwear. No pun intended.

"Seriously dude, if I knew better, I'll say you have a thing on him." Tony said matter-of-factly and Puck could have choked if he was eating something. "You just met him twenty four hours ago and you have that yearning look on your face."

Yearning look? What. The. Hell. Did he really sport that look on Kurt? That was a whole other side of funny. There was no way that had happened. If Kurt noticed he had checked him out with that look, that would be the end of his alpha male status.

"Shut up Stonem, I don't wear that look." Puck said grumpily. What was happening to him? Gay guys had rare effect on him. He had banged a couple maybe more but that was just for pure fun, no strings.

Tony smirked. "Whatever floats your boat Puckerman." And with that being said, Tony threw the ball hard at him which he failed to catch and smacked him on the stomach.

Well, he deserved that.

***!***

"Hey baby boy."

Kurt turned around from his seat and a smile split his face as his eyes landed on his best friend Chad. He quickly stood up and gave Chad a kiss and hug. Some of the people in the cafeteria were staring at them but he didn't care. He noticed that Chad looked tanner and slimmer and his dirty blonde hair was longer. His best friend looked radiant.

"I'm sorry I didn't get to welcome you yesterday." Chad said as he dropped to the seat next to him. Kurt smiled and waved him off. He knew that Chad was in Connecticut yesterday for the annual arts student convention. Chad was taking up Fine Arts. He, on the other hand, was taking up Business Management. "And I'm sorry you didn't get to be my roommate."

Kurt was disappointed when he had learned that Chad already had a roommate and said roommate did not agree to swap rooms with him. Well, it goes to show that Noah Puckerman had a reputation with roommates.

"How's Puckerman? Did your eardrums blow from his music?" Chad asked with distaste as he swiped a limp fry from his plate. "You can rat him out to the RA."

Kurt shook his head. He didn't experience Puck's legendary angst music yesterday. Puck had his headphones on when he arrived from class last night. Kurt had given Puck two days tops before he blasted his angst music. He needed to buy earplugs then.

"He's mostly quiet." Kurt said. And it was the truth. After Puck caught him in his underwear, they didn't speak a word anymore. "Probably because he doesn't want to scare me off." He added as an afterthought.

Chad snorted. "Puck's not actually charitable. And be careful around him, he's a player, well before that girl, but after that he stopped. But then who knows, he might go back that road again." Kurt nearly asked who 'that girl' was but decided not to.

"He plays for both teams?" Kurt asked, completely baffled. Puck didn't strike him as someone who played for both teams. He was too alpha male but then, looks could be deceiving.

Chad nodded absently. Kurt noticed his best friend's faraway look and decided to follow Chad's line of vision and saw a very tall black haired guy with a petite blonde at his side. And then he saw Noah Puckerman with them in his post practice clothes, cargo shorts and a white muscle shirt. Kurt tried not to admire how Puck looked great in those chosen clothes. They weren't actually GQ material but Puck made them looked so good and… and, he had to stop thinking how Puck looked so hot, because he was starting to sound perverted.

"Who are they?" Kurt asked referring to the raven haired guy and the blonde one.

"Tall one is Tony. He's a Fine Arts student too and Puck's best friend. The blonde is Maxxie, he's in Performing Arts and Tony is his boyfriend." Chad said and Kurt noticed how low his voice got when he said the last few words. And then suddenly, something occurred to Kurt.

"Tony is the guy you talked about all the time." Kurt said, remembering his late night gabfest on the phone with Chad while he was still in Lima. He knew that Chad had a major crush on Tony, thus the low voice.

Chad didn't comment but continue to stare at the couple. Kurt stared absently too and instantly knew that it was a mistake because Puck was now looking at him with an eyebrow raised, a sexy smirk playing on those full lips. Kurt had to avert his gaze somewhere else. He felt his cheeks burning from embarrassment. Great, Puck thought he was mooning over him. Guys like Puck had tendencies to think that every girl or gay guy salivated at the sight of them. Kurt decided to look again. He didn't want to let Puck think that he'd made him cower just like that.

Kurt looked again. This time, Puck looked at him without the raised eyebrow and stupid smirk but with such intensity in his hazel eyes that made Kurt felt shivered not in fear but in a sexual way.

Puck had just stripped him naked with that stare.

***!***

Kurt's eyes fluttered open as he heard the sound in their dorm room. He glanced at the digital clock on his bedside table and the faint glow showed that it was already two in the morning. As his brain started to clear from sleep, the sound became more familiar. He heard soft grunts and breathy moans coming from Puck's side of the room. Kurt's eyes went wide and immediately thought that Puck was having sex with someone. Puck's noises were definitely sex noises and Kurt wanted to get out of bed and get out of the room as fast as he could. He felt like he was invading a privacy of some sort but then, this was his room too. Annoyance washed over him. Was Puck taunting him or what?

He didn't want to look but some sick force made him turned his head and look at the direction of Puck's bed. The faint glow from Puck's lampshade cast a low light on Puck's bed and Kurt could see from where he was that Puck was alone. A blanket was thrown on Puck's waist down and he could see a movement underneath and if he listened intently, he could hear the sound Puck made as he jerked off. Kurt swallowed hard as he started to feel hot in the collar. He could feel his cock twitched and he was starting to get wet. He bit hard on his lip to stop the urge of touching himself. No way had Puck turned him on just by jerking off. He tried to think about dead kittens but the sound Puck made was overpowering his brain capacity. He could hear Puck's ragged breathing and soft groans and Kurt had to clamp a hand on his mouth to prevent a whimper trying to escape from him. This was torture but then Puck didn't know that he could see and hear what he was doing. He snapped his eyes shut and tried to sing a song in his head, anything that could block Puck's grunts. And then suddenly, a louder moan escaped Puck followed by, 'oh shit, I'm coming,' and 'oh god' from Kurt as pre-come started to damp his boxers. Kurt hated Puck for this but there was no way in hell that Puck would know that he had seen him jerked off,

"Did I satisfy your voyeur fantasies Hummel?"

Kurt almost fell off his bed in shock. His eyes opened just in time to see Puck sitting on his bed and wiping his abs with a tissue. Kurt opened his mouth to deny it but Puck was already shaking his head as if to say, 'I caught you looking at me.'

This was even worst than the time Puck caught him in his pink lacy underwear. So much for Puck not knowing.

To be continued.

A/N: This fic will be a sexy fic so expert more of that. This wouldn't be too angsty or too dramatic but then who knows, I might change my mind but for the mean time, let's give our boys some fun time before all that. Next chapter will be payback time for Kurt. =)

All mistakes are mine. Sorry if this is too short. Will make a longer chapter next time.