AN: This is the third and final chapter, and hopefully you all liked this fic. Thank you all so much for the people who have read, followed, reviewed and added this story to your favorites :) Enjoy the last chapter of this fic!
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of the characters. This is from an RP I was in. So there are 2 POVs. Please bear with me. I just love me some Puckurt.
Puck still couldn't get over at the white skin that he saw when Kurt somehow teased him by lifting his sweater when he was about to get out of the smaller boy's room. He got hard again in the shower as his mind kept replaying that certain memory. Puck turned on the shower and let the water run down his body, letting his hands go through his mohawk trying to calm himself but he couldn't. He took the bar of soap and lathered his hand then grabbed his hardened cock, pumping it a little and moaning at the pleasure. All he could think about was how hot he and Kurt were grinding on each other even though they were fully clothed. Puck's free hand went face palm on the tiled wall, trying to get a hold of himself. He moaned and groaned Kurt's name softly as he finally released the second time that day.
Puck couldn't believe that for the first time, he actually jerked off thinking of a guy and dry humped with a guy thinking it was hot. He smiled as he put some clothes on and went out of his room. He glanced at Kurt's bedroom door, thinking if he was done. Puck didn't want to bother him since he knew how intense his face thing routine was. He went down stairs and went into the kitchen, grabbing a bag of chips, before going in the living room and grabbed the remote to watch some TV while waiting for Kurt. Puck turned the channel to the sports channel and opened the bag of chips, glancing at the stairs for Kurt.
Kurt made his way over to his dresser and pulled out a new pair of underwear. Then he went to the closet and pulled out a navy sweater and white khakis. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He could still feel their bodies pressed up against each other, the hard, hungry, greedy kisses. He still felt everything. What he couldn't believe was that Puck had feelings for him. It was quite overwhelming really, that the straightest guy at school wanted him.
Kurt waking into the bathroom and peeled his clothes off. He looked at his reflection, gasping at what he saw. Right between his neck and shoulder was a faint mark. Kurt bit his lip at the memory and turned away. He took a quick shower and routine before pulling on the new clothes, making sure his sweater coveted the mark on his skin before climbing downstairs.
Puck sat up straight when he heard footsteps coming from the staircase. Once he finally saw Kurt at the end of the stairs, he couldn't help but stare at him. "Hey." He smiled and patted the empty space on the couch right beside him. Puck bit his lips as he shoved his hand inside the bag of chips and lifting a fist full of chips from the bag, eating all of it. "Want some?" He asked his a mouth full of chips, shoving the bag to Kurt's direction, smiling.
Kurt noticed Puck's smile, how genuine it seemed to be. He couldn't help but return one of his own. His was a bit more meek though. He let his gaze go downward as he made his way over towards Puck. He sat down, jumping when the bag was shoved towards his face. "Um…" He shrugged and reached onto the bag and pulled one out, taking a bite before taking a small handful and eating them one by one.
Puck laughed quietly when Kurt started to take a small handful and ate them one by one. "It's good, right?" He nodded to agree with himself and chuckled lightly. "So, what channel do you wanna watch? I'm down for anything." Puck said as he watched Kurt eat the chips that were from his hand excitedly like has never eaten chips before. "And by the way, there are some more in the kitchen if you want more." He laughed, thinking one bag of chips wasn't gonna be enough for them.
Kurt couldn't help but roll his eyes at Puck's question about the chips. "You act like I never had chips before," he replied. He glanced over the other boy, his brow arching, "though it seems like you never ate before…" He glanced back at the TV before shrugging.
Puck laughed softly. "I dunno. It's just you look out for your body so much. I thought you don't eat chips since it has like a lot of calories in it or something.. And it's junk food." He shrugged as kept his eyes on Kurt. He laughed when Kurt commented about him like he never ate before. "Sorry.. I kinda get hungry after doing some physical stuff especially sex." Puck quirked his eyebrows at Kurt and finally turned his head to look at the TV. He smirked slightly, knowing Kurt would blush or get flustered. Puck continued to eat his chips, shoving the bag at Kurt once in a while if ever he wanted some.
Kurt scoffed, "sorry I care about my body so much." He rolled his eyes, but there was still a smirk evident on his lips. Kurt stopped chewing on the chip for a second, his face turning red. It was easy talking to Puck before he brought up what happened upstairs, but now, he just kept visioning what went down. He still couldn't believe he'd done anything like that, even less since it was with Noah Puckerman.
Puck shook his head as his gaze remained on the TV. "Don't be. I think it's cool." He took some chips and shoved them in his mouth. "I just feel bad that you can't eat some of the yummiest foods." He shrugged. "Cause they're unhealthy and shit." Puck glanced at Kurt and smirked, knowing the smaller boy would blush. "So…" He looked back at the TV screen. "Did you.. Did you like what happened upstairs?" Puck bowed his head as he kept eating chips, glancing at Kurt from time to time through his eyelashes.
Kurt shrugged, "It's not that I can't eat them, I just eat less of them." He ate his last chip and brushed them together to get rid of the crumbs. Kurt could feel himself get flustered again by the question. Yes, not only did he like what happened, he loved what happened and would love to do it again. "I.. uh…" He looked over at Puck. "Yeah, I did."
Puck understood what Kurt said about his health eating habits but was more into what he answered to his question. He looked down at the bag of chips in his hands and smiled that Kurt liked what happened between them. Puck finally fully turned his head to look at the smaller boy and smiled warmly at him. "I did too." He pressed his lips, trying to control his lips from smiling too much. Puck placed the bag of chips on his side and wrapped an arm around Kurt, scooting a little closer to the smaller boy. With his free hand, he changed the channel and settled to watch a romantic comedy movie. "We could do it again.. If you want." Puck smirked as he watched Ashton Kutcher's naked butt as he followed Natalie Portman in her room.
Kurt's cheeks turned an even brighter than before. He still didn't understand, wasn't Puck straight? He felt the arm wrap around him, he couldn't help but bite back a smile that threatened to surface. Still, he couldn't help but wonder why Puck suddenly acted, well, gay. "Puck… Aren't you straight?" He asked, ignoring Puck's own question.
Puck tried to think if he really was gay. Sure he kinda liked Kurt but that doesn't mean he liked Finn, Mike, Sam or really any guy out there the way he kind liked Kurt. He was just attracted to Kurt and Kurt alone. But Puck didn't really know what he was called if he found only one guy attractive. He just shrugged. "I like tits and pussies." Puck turned his head to look at Kurt. "But I find you hot. What does that make me?" He asked the blushing smaller boy.
Kurt couldn't help but roll his eyes at the other boy's choice of words. All he could do was shrug. "I am not sure. I'm not really a believer of bi sexuality so… I don't know." Kurt wasn't sure if he was happy with his answer or not. Was that a bad thing? He wasn't sure.
"Ohh.." Puck pursed his lips together, thinking the happy aura was gone because of his wrong answer. He sighed. "What if I was gay?" Puck licked his lips and continued. "Gay for you?" He asked, wanting to know what Kurt would think about it. Puck thought it was true though. He really did think Kurt was hot and down right fuckable. And Kurt was the only person he has really talked about what he's been going through. That should mean something.
Kurt looked up at Puck, not sure if it worked that way. "Um… I don't know… is that possible?" The boy asked, truly wondering if that was the case. What if Puck as only attracted to him? What would Kurt do? He bit his lips, his eyes wide in curiosity. "I'm not sure if that is possible… again, is it?"
Puck shrugged his shoulders not really knowing what to say anymore. "I dunno.." He muttered as he looked down at his lap. "All I know is that I like what happened upstairs, I want it to happen again, I'm attracted to you and…" Puck slowly looked at Kurt. "I like you." He pursed his lips again before he continued. "But that doesn't mean I like other boys."
Kurt was lost for words. so, Puck really did like him? He liked that? How does he respond? "I like you too…" He blushed, not sure what else to say. "And… I… I want it to happen again too," he muttered, looking down meekly as he admitted how he felt. He looked back at Puck, his eyes sparkling.
Puck's eyebrows rose when Kurt said that he liked him too and a smirk slowly appeared when Kurt practically muttered that he wanted what happened upstairs to happen again. "Well.." He licked his lips as he slowly let his head go nearer the smaller boy's, slowly closing their distance. "It can happen any time you want, Kurt." Puck grinned and let his lips graze softly on Kurt's but not really kissing the boy that made his skin tingle with excitement. This was his first time to actually like to kiss a guy and the fact that they were alone in the house, they could totally make a repeat right now of what happened a while ago. He would never say no if Kurt wanted more.
Kurt pressed his lips together when the smirk appeared on Puck's face. His face was still a bright red and his eyes focused on his lips. His breath hitched once their lips grazed together. Gosh, it was so tempting. It was so tempting to just let his hands travel around the other boy's body and kiss his very delicious lips. "Puck…" He began, trying to look away and catch his breath. Wow, he really wanted to give in. "Puck… we're… we're in the living room…" was all the boy could say. Sure, they were alone, but Kurt was still a very cautious person and he was not one to take chances like that.
Puck just smirked when Kurt got slightly nervous, saying that they were in the living room. There was really no one in the house since everybody left. "It's just us, Kurtsie." Puck leaned closer again to the smaller boy and crashed his lips on Kurt's. The front door of the house suddenly opened. "Hey, guys!" Puck's eyes suddenly opened wide and quickly backed away from Kurt, who was clearly shocked as well. The mohawked boy scooted as far away as possible from the brunette, practically moving to the farthest part of the couch. "I bought snacks!" Carole said happily as she slowly lowered the paper bags full of groceries from her face so she could see whoever was in the living room as she entered. Puck turned around and quickly stood up to help Carole. "Are you okay, Puck? Why do you look so pale?" Carole asked as he gave some of the grocery bags to the muscled boy.
Kurt slightly shuddered at the smirk. He knew that Puck was going to mention the fact that they were alone. The name Puck used made his face grow warmer than before, was that a pet name? Kurt wasn't too sure, he tried not to think too much of it. He also didn't really have time to respond, seeing how his lips were now busy. The sudden voice from the front made Kurt jump. He sat up straight, looking ahead at the TV, not even sure what was playing. He didn't know how to respond to his stepmother. He simply looked up at Carole and smiled. "Thanks." His head snapped to face Puck, hoping he wouldn't say anything to rat them out.
Puck soon realized that Carole didn't see a thing when she asked him why he was so pale. He didn't even know that his face lacked so much color. Puck shook his head and headed straight to the kitchen. "Come with us, Kurt sweetie. I need some help getting the groceries into the shelves, please." Carole sweetly smiled and went into the kitchen after Puck. Puck was starting to take out the goods out of the bag when Carole came in and stop him. "Noah honey, please take the other bags from the car please." He nodded and took the car keys from Carole. "Sure thing, Mrs. H squared." Puck quickly went out of the kitchen and bumped into Kurt. He stole a kiss from the smaller boy before running off out to get the other bags.
Kurt looked back at Carole, nodding at the older woman's request. He stood up after Puck, hoping that he could keep his composure as he did so. Who knew what would happen if Carole was even hinted by the fact that he and Puck seemed to have something going on? Something that Kurt wasn't even sure how to label. The boy shivered slightly at the though. As Kurt made his way into the kitchen, he was completely caught off guard by the sudden kiss. His eyes went wide, his face red. He did not just do that! What if they were caught? No, Kurt couldn't think that way! He bit his lip and went into the kitchen. "C-Carole, what is it you need me to d-do?"
Puck couldn't help but chuckle at what he just did. He stole a kiss from Kurt, knowing Carole was just in the next room. It was thrilling and exciting. He actually wanted to do it again and maybe some more. It was just something about getting caught that made him want to do it again but without the getting caught part. Puck took the remaining paper bags from the car and went back inside the house then into the kitchen back with Carole and Kurt, who was blushing clearly because of what he just did. He chuckled and heard Carole ask Kurt to empty the paper bags that he just brought while she started on lunch. Puck gave the keys back to Carole and proceeded to help Kurt with getting the groceries put away. He kept glancing between Kurt and Carole, but mostly Kurt, thinking of a chance to steal another kiss from the smaller boy.
Kurt barely even heard Carole ask her favor. He simply nodded and began to take the groceries out the bag. He really couldn't think straight, he was too flustered and panicking just a bit. What if Carole caught them, just didn't say anything? No Kurt, don't think that way! Just put everything away and act like nothing happened. He bit his lip hard, as if to distract himself and proceeded to put the milk in the fridge. He didn't even notice that Puck was in the same room as him. He could have sworn that he was still out by the car getting the rest of what Carole had brought.
Once Puck knew Carole wasn't going to look at them since she was starting to get busy cooking, he took the advantage, grabbing Kurt and practically pinning him on the island table. He made sure that he was the one facing Carole just in case the woman would look at them. Puck smirked down at Kurt and kissed him, loving the rush of the thought of getting caught was just going through his veins. "So, what did you two do while I was away?" The mohawked boy kept his eye open and saw that Carole still had her back on them. He stopped kissing Kurt but kept his hands all over the smaller boy. "We did homework together then just watched a movie." Puck said as he looked at Kurt with a huge smirk as he kept glancing up to Carole.
Kurt held back a yelp when Puck held him down. His eyes grew wide and his heart raced, what was he thinking? Was he an idiot?! Kurt's thoughts were cut short when Puck's lips met with his own. He let out a gasp, not sure whether to give in or push Puck off. While Puck answered, Kurt took in a few breaths, biting his lips in order to make sure that no unnecessary noises escaped his lips. He placed at hand on Puck's shoulder, trying to push him off, but he was too weak to do so, also he really didn't want to. Damn, why did Carole have to be right there?
Puck's hands traveled under Kurt's sweater while his hips kept Kurt pinned against the island table. "That's good. I'm glad you two did things together, Noah." He looked at Kurt, nodding. "Yeah, I'm glad Kurt was here to keep me company." Puck said and continued but only to whisper to the smaller boy so Carole couldn't hear. "And came with me." He licked his lips as his hips ground slightly against Kurt, pressing his lips together so he wouldn't elicit any kind of noise. Puck let his hands up to Kurt's chest and rubbed Kurt's nipples with his thumbs. "So sorry I was out. Hope you two weren't too bored." Carole was still speaking to the vegetables she was slicing and didn't bother to look back at them. "It's okay. Not at all. We had a lot of fun. Didn't we Kurt?" He pinched the smaller boy's nipples as he stared at Kurt's flushed expression.
Kurt's skin tingled with excitement as Puck's hands traveled up his sweater. He didn't mean to, but his hips jutted forward as Puck pressed against him, causing him to bite on his lip harder, breaking through skin. He was going to regret that later. Kurt let out a silent whimper when puck whispered into his ear, now both lips were sucked against his teeth as Puck pressed further onward. He was about to lose it when Puck's fingers made it to his nipples. "Mh-m," he responded quickly, shaking his head at Puck, signaling him to stop. He really was not sure how much more he could take without making some sort of noise.
Puck bit his bottom lip at how much he was enjoying this. The thrill of getting caught plus teasing the hell out of Kurt while Carole was in the room was just entertaining. He loved staring at Kurt as the smaller boy tried to keep himself silent and shaking his head but clearly Kurt wanted it when he felt the smaller boy's hips were more pressed against his. Puck licked his lips and pressed them against Kurt's before fully stepping back from the smaller boy to walk towards Carole. "Do you need any help there, Mrs. H?" He looked back to Kurt and winked before giving his attention back to Carole who was giving small instructions for him to do.
Kurt felt the final kiss before Puck pulled away. He let out a long breath before turning to face the two and taking another breath. "I-I'm feeling a bit light headed, I'll be up in my room…" Without giving them a chance to turn around or even say anything, Kurt bolted out the kitchen and up the stairs to his room. He quickly closed the door and pressed his back up against the wall. He almost lost complete control down there and in front of Carole! What the Hell was Puck even thinking? The sad part was, Kurt secretly loved it. He loved that Puck wanted him so bad, and how he felt when he was now with Puck physically.
Puck couldn't help but smirk to himself when Kurt just left them in the kitchen without letting him or Carole say anything. He was damn proud of making the smaller boy squirm beneath his touch. He's never had someone stare at him like that. "What's wrong with him?" Carole asked in concern and Puck just shrugged, acting as innocent as he can. "Want me to check up on him?" She nodded and he quickly went out of the kitchen then up the stairs. Puck knocked on Kurt's bedroom door. "Hey, Kurt! You okay?" He asked trying his best not sound amused.
Kurt turned his head to face the door, his breaths still coming short. He wasn't even sure if he should open the door or not, or if he should answer. The boy bit his lip and opened the door and looked over at Puck. "Are you kidding?" Kurt hissed. He grabbed Puck's arm and pulled him in the room, shutting the door behind them. "You can't just… you can't just do stuff like that in front of Carole, what were you thinking?" He asked him, his voice aggravated.
Once Kurt opened the door, Puck licked his lips as he watched the smaller boy burst out into ice queen mode. He got always amused at the sight of Kurt getting worked out and now he just found it really hot. Puck grinned, shaking his head lightly. He stepped forward to grab the smaller boy by the shoulders to make him look at him. "Calm down, okay? I made sure Carole wasn't looking at us."
Kurt quickly noticed when Puck licked his lips, he couldn't help but step back a bit from confusion. He jumped when Puck grabbed his shoulders, glancing down, his eyebrows perked. Wow, he really was hardheaded. He looked back at Puck. "Well, what if someone walked into the kitchen, or she suddenly turned around unexpectedly? Honestly, that would have not been good!"
Puck raised an eyebrow back at the smaller boy and letting go of his shoulders. He folded his arms over his chest as he spoke. "One, I told you I had an eye on her. If she did unexpectedly turned around, she would only see that we were standing at each others' side because I would have moved away from you. Two, Burt and Finn are at work. They're coming back only by dinner. And three.." He stepped closer and looked intently at Kurt, making Puck's arms slightly lean against Kurt's chest as he said with a hoarse voice. "Don't tell me you didn't like it." Puck smirked.
Kurt looked away. Sure Puck had his eyes on her, but what if he didn't notice something? There was always that chance. What if his dad and step-brother suddenly came home? It would not be a pretty result. Kurt held his breath when puck leaned his chest. That was the thing. He did like it, he liked it very much, but knowing how he reacted, he knew that it was not going to end well if they continued. "Just because I do, doesn't mean you can take advantage like that," Kurt mumbled.
Puck found Kurt all adorable when he mumbled out a reply. To Puck, what was more important to him was that Kurt liked it and he didn't really 'raped' the smaller boy. Sure he was a badass and a sex shark but he's not really into pushing people to sex or anything sexual activities if they didn't want it. He sighed and gave in to Kurt and his adorableness. Puck wrapped his arms around Kurt and pulled him as close as possible. "Alright, alright. I won't do anything like that anymore. It's just.. I couldn't help myself.." He dipped his head and nuzzled Kurt's neck, leaving hot wet kisses. "You're so hot" Puck mumbled against Kurt's porcelain skin, hoping Kurt didn't hear him.
Kurt allowed Puck to bring him into his arms. He closed his eyes and curled in around Puck. He loved the feeling of the boy's larger body against his own. When Puck wasn't acting like the sexual deviant that he was known for being, he seemed to make Kurt feel somewhat safe. Like, if anything were to happen to him, Puck would be right there to back him up. Kurt hardly felt like that. He usually felt as if he was alone pretty much all the time, like no one really seemed to care. He like the change, he really did.
Puck stopped kissing Kurt's neck after a few minutes because there was silence. He lifted his head back and looked at the smaller boy. It looked like the brunette was deep in thought. He sighed and tightened his arms around the smaller boy, thinking he was still mad at him. Puck pressed his forehead against Kurt's and looked at his blue eyes. "I'm sorry. Okay? You just.. It's kinda hard not being able to do that around you." He softly said.
Kurt felt the sudden emptiness when Puck pulled away a bit. His heart sank, he probably said something wrong. This is what Kurt got for opening his big mouth, right? He was about to say something to the larger boy, until he felt Puck's arms tighten around him. He looked into Puck's eyes, his expression innocent and confused. He knew that Puck found him 'hot', or so he said, but at the moment, what Puck had just said wasn't really clicking.
Puck couldn't help but feel worried at Kurt's behavior. He wasn't being responsive or anything. He didn't even spoke a word after he apologizes. It really meant that Puck screwed it up before they even started. "Kurt.." It was hardly a whisper as he tightened his grip around the smaller boy once again before kissing the brunette's lips, hoping it would make him speak. "Talk to me." Puck kissed the smaller boy's luscious lips once more a little longer. "Tell me what you're thinking.. Please." He looked into Kurt's blue eyes with his pleading ones.
Kurt let out a tiny gasp when Puck kissed him, not only once, but twice. Kurt's mind was soaring. His arms loosely wrapped around Puck's shoulders and his eyes fluttered closed as he rested his forehead against Puck's. "I'm sorry…" He muttered before opening his eyes again, looking straight into Puck's. "I was a bit flattered and overwhelmed is all," he assured Puck, a gentle smile curling on his lips as his angry mask faded away as if it was never there to begin with.
Puck grinned as laughed softly and let out a sigh of relief, hearing Kurt explain himself. He gently hushed the smaller boy. "You don't have to say sorry.. I was the one who got all excited." One of Puck's arm let go of Kurt's waist to cup one of Kurt's cheeks, stroking the smaller boy's cheek with his thumb. "I won't do it again if you don't want me to. I'll only do it if you want me to. Okay?" He smiled and licked his lips.