a/n: sorry, this took a while. Glee S04e18? put me in a funk. Shooting star was too emotional LOL.
a/n: The song in this chapter is called 'scream my name', although in my story it's an original song, in the real world it's by a band called N-dubz
Chapter 7: Avoidance, Gocks and Newbies.
Noah and Finn clambered around in the Hudmel kitchen area, attempting to make breakfast for themselves, Kurt and Santana. The taller teen had no cooking experience what-so-ever while the Jewish boy had plenty since looking after Sarah for all these years, so it was pretty much a one man mission, with Finn occasionally handing utensils to Noah and telling him what Kurt preferred for breakfast.
"So Kurt goes on about something to do with empty calories. I don't even know what a calorie is, so I'm not much help there. But on school days he usually has a yoghurt and fruit" Finn told his friend as he set the down the table for four. "But today is Saturday, and I'm not usually awake by now, so Kurt would've had whatever he has and disappeared by the time I get out of my room"
Noah wasn't stupid, well he was in a lot of aspects, but not in this case. While the Jewish boy lay in bed last night, thanks to his best friend offering to take the floor, Noah has thought long and hard about yesterday. First about the Lima bean meeting, then to the showdown in Noah's bedroom and then to last night when he arrived here. In all events, Kurt hadn't eaten once, in fact, Noah was pretty sure the smaller boy hadn't eaten anything yesterday at all. At the Lima Bean, he only had a coffee, and when he, Satan and Finn reconnected over memories, stuffing their faces with the contents of the Hudmel fridge, Kurt still hadn't eaten anything. With that seeded into his mind, Noah had threw his mind back further to a time where he had actually seen the pale boy eat something substantial. In the cafeteria at school, Kurt usually dined on celery sticks and other rabbit food, when they were on the road for competition and everyone delved into cheeseburgers and fries, Kurt usually had some sort of chick salad and even then left half of it untouched. Whether Kurt did it consciously or not, the young boy was avoiding food, and if there was one thing Noah knew about, it was avoidance.
"Hummel just tried rape me with his massive gock" Santana screamed as she ran downstairs, hair a mess and eyes groggy, obviously just woken up.
"Gock?" both boys in the kitchen said in unison, looking deeply confused.
"His huge gay cock. And when a say huge, I mean on par with Puck huge. I would have taken a moment to appreciate the fact that skinny arse lady Hummel had a giant one if said appendage wasn't thrusting against my leg while we both slept" Santana said, half laughing as she opened the fridge and pulled out a carton of orange juice.
Noah would have laughed at Finn's face as it started to turn an ill colour green if it wasn't for his competitive streak and need to keep his pride in check. "Screw that, no one is as big as Puckzilla in our school, I have every girl confirm it, including you Satan" and he wasn't lying, he may be useless at almost everything, but one thing he was sure of, and praised for, was the size of Puckasarous and it's ability to please.
"Because girls haven't had the privilege to meet 'Kurtzilla', Seriously that thing is impressive, I'm mildly jealous of Warbler now" Santana smirked as she sat down at the dinning room table opposite a very ill looking Finn. Deciding she liked said reaction and wanted to see how far she could go, she continued. "I understand you don't believe me, after all, I'm a lying bitch and proud, but when you get the chance, you have to see it. Just drop on your knees, and look at it at eye level, hold it in your hand to feel the heavy heat of Kurtzilla and put it in your mo-"
"Santana" Kurt screamed as he rushed down the stairs. Finn had fallen off his chair, whether because of Kurt's voice or passed out from what Santana had been saying, no one know. Noah let his jaw hang shamelessly at the news as he turned his head towards the direction of Kurt and found himself fucking blush at the paler teen. Or maybe he was blushing for the teen, it was rather embarrassing after all. Yeah definitely blush for him, not because of his dirty ass mind thinking of finding out if Santana was righ- "I'm so sorry babe" Kurt interrupted his trail of thought. "I was half awake and felt a body next to me, and my stupid brain must have thought you were N- Blaine or something" if anyone notices the near slip, they didn't mention it, apart from a sly wink from Santana.
"Ok! Enough of my little brothers junk and sleep fun, I made breakfast" Finn quickly said once he found composure. Noah was still too confused and stunned to even remind Finn that it was in fact he, who had cooked all morning. Looking at Kurt, actually, staring at Kurt, Noah quickly remembered that weird moment at the basement door yesterday. He still wasn't sure what happened there, he remembered seeing Kurt's bruises and feeling utterly shit about them and apologising. And then when he looked into Kurt's eyes, he had realised that apologising with words wasn't enough to express his true sorrow in the situation. He hadn't known how he was going to let Kurt know, all he knew was just before Finn had interrupted them, Noah had felt a weird tingling in his stomach and felt like his skin was on fire. It was almost as if he and Kurt were about to -
"No thanks, I've already eaten" Kurt lied. Noah knew it was a lie because the younger boy had literally just said he was asleep while dry humping Santana. No one else seemed to notice the obvious bullshit and happily accepted it and began eating. This caused Noah to roll his eyes at his two best friends, as much as he loved them with his life, they weren't very good at picking up warning signs, so Noah challenged the lying boy.
"When?"
"Excuse me?" Kurt asked, eyes fixed on his nails as if inspecting for damage, and it was then Noah had realised that the Kurt hadn't looked at him yet today, nor the remainder of last night. In fact, after Noah left the shower, he hadn't seen Kurt or Santana again that night and just presumed they went to bed. But Santana was happy to look at Noah this morning, but Kurt wasn't. Once again, Kurt was avoiding.
"When did you already eat?" Noah asked again.
"Woke up around six and ate then" Kurt lied, again. Noah was had been awake since around half five and the house had been dead quiet, giving himself more time to think about his life and think of qualities of it worth saving.
"What did you have?" Noah asked innocently.
"Cheerios, the food not the squad" Kurt once again was lying and now it was starting to grate on Noah's nerves. One quick glace around the kitchen proved it, there, sitting in a opened cupboard was in unopened box of Cheerios, and the milk from the fridge hadn't been touched since last night. If there was one thing Noah couldn't stand, it was liars. Liars plagued the Jewish boys life and he didn't want them around if he was forced to continue his shitty existence. Noah had trusted this pale kid, with his story and his promises and he was lying, just like he was now. Right to his face and still not having the bollocks to look him in the eye to do it.
"Well, I'm going now" Noah stated as he rose to his feet and placed his plate into the sink. "Thank you for having me Finn and thanks for last night, you two Satan" he received questioning looks from the two as he went into the living area and picked up his over night bag and strolled to the front door. "Oh and Hummel" he continued, noticing Santana flinch and Finn frown at the use of Kurt's last name and coldness in the voice to accompany it. Kurt still refused to look into Noah's eyes, but did turn his body to the muscular boys direction. "Thanks for all the B.S about sticking around and helping me and shit. It was a nice comfort, even if it was a lie. Turns out your nothing but a gossip whore, got your story and now you're done. But whatever, I'm outta here. Cats, I'll see you around." and with that he opened the front door, ignoring the cries of protest behind him. He half expected himself to be pulled back and confronted for what he said, so it definitely came as a surprise that he found himself flown back onto his ass with a body on top of him.
"Puck" Brittany laughed as she disentangled herself from the boy. "I was leaning against the other side of the door when you opened it, thanks for catching me" she stood up and offered her arm out to help Noah up, who gratefully took it. Turning back around to look at the occupants of the kitchen, he realised he should have just left instead, because there, storming towards him, staring him right in the face, was a very angry, kind of scary, Kurt Hummel.
"Noah Puckerman, What the fuck is your problem?" the smaller boy pushed Noah by his shoulders against the wall, surprising strong for someone so small and skinny, kind of like the whole big dick thing. Maybe it was true then? Oh god, Noah focus.
"You're my problem" Noah shouted back, he hadn't felt this angry in a long time. He usually felt sad or depressed or numb, but this emotion was strong and powerful, it lit his body on fire with passion, all because of and directed at the smaller boy in front of him, who didn't show any kind of fear or intimidation. This wasn't the same Kurt from sophomore year, the scared, cowering victim, this was Kurt in senior year, top of the school, popular and confident. Senior year Kurt would refuse to be the victim now.
"You have five second to explain, Puckerman, why you felt justified by that pathetic outburst before a take a cheese grater to your precious Puckzilla"
If Noah hadn't been so riled up, he would have done a number of possible things. Varying from cringing and protecting his goods to drooling at the thought of someone Finally going back near there. Since the whole Shelby thing, Noah had resigned himself to his boring right hand, and for a Sex Shark, 4 months was a fucking long time.
"You a fucking liar! You haven't eaten today, and you're blatantly lying to my face. If you can lie about that, you can probably lie about anything, and you probably have."
Kurt stumbled backwards, whatever he was planning on hearing, obviously hadn't been that, the shock on his pale face was obvious.
"I did… but.. Look, the thing is… no I haven't eaten yet, but I'm not hungry, but if I said that, you guys would have force fed me and I'm not one to appreciate things being forced down my throat with out permission" and with that, the tension automatically cleared. Santana burst into a fit of giggles, Finn fell of his chair again, Kurt blushed a beautiful pink at his mistaken innuendo and Noah simply raised an eyebrow at the young boy.
"And why wont you look at me?" Noah said softly, all anger quickly draining from his body as he pushed himself off the wall and approached the smaller boy. Cupping Kurt's chin, he raised the countertenor's head and forced blue eyes to meet hazel. "Why are you avoiding me?" Noah whispered and Kurt, whimpered?
"Hey guys" the voice of Rachel Berry broke the spell, causing Kurt to step aside and walk to the front door where the female diva was. "Are we ready to start studying? Oh- hey Britt, what you doing here?" she asked as her eyes found Brittany sitting at the bottom of the stairs. If Rachel Berry wasn't so self involved, maybe she would have picked up the tension that came from the house, but seeing as she was the infamous diva, she remained oblivious by what she just interrupted.
"Britt needs to graduate too, man hands" Santana snarled, but unlike a couple of years ago, this one has completely faux. Everyone in the room, hell, everyone in the whole school knew that Berry and Lopez were now practically best friends, even if Santana tried to deny it. The most obvious clue to there budding friendship was their pact with Kurt to all go to New York together and live and party like those chicks from sex in the city.
"Yeah" Finn walked over to his girlfriend and kissed her earnestly on the mouth "We are spending all weekend helping Puck and Britt catch up so we can all graduate together" this earned a massive smile from Rachel, obviously proud of her boyfriends thoughtfulness. Finn smiled back his trademark dopey smile and turned to Noah "So don't even think of leaving dude, we did this for you. You and Kurt need to kiss and make -" he trailed off and for the third time that morning, turned a slightly green colour.
"I'm not giving up on you" Kurt spoke behind Noah as he slammed the front door shut. "Now let's get to work"
Everyone studied for hours, and those hours were long and fucking boring. But Noah put in the work, knowing everyone was giving up their weekend for him and it seemed Brittany was thinking the same. Noah found that Kurt's method of teaching was easily the best. Finn would get just as confused as Noah was and Rachel would trailing off from the subject they were studying to talk about broadway and the upcoming nationals competition that was to be held in Chicago next weekend and Santana seemed to be the only one to get through to Brittany when the blonde cheerleader zoned out. The only problem with Kurt helping Noah, was Kurt was being extremely professional about everything, and considering he wasn't a professionally, Noah found this boring. So on that thought and driven by his impulsiveness, Noah wrapped his arm around the smaller boys waist and began to tickle him.
"Ahhh" Kurt screamed and fell off the sofa laughing, causing Noah to join him on the floor and continue his assault. Kurt's laughter filled the room as he tried in vain to escape Noah's hands, but noone seemed to be paying them any attention, mainly due to their antics being drowned out by Rachel Berry's vocal runs. Kicking at his legs in an attempt to escape, Noah decided to restrain them, he did that by throwing one of his legs over Kurt's small frame and straddled his thighs. With Kurt's bottom half pinned, the pale boy decided to fight back with his arms and fists, punching and pulling at Noah's shirt with considerably weakened strength due to his laughter. Although not really painful, the flying limps did cause abit of distraction and made the tickling a lot more difficult, so Noah grabbed Kurt by the wrists and successfully pinned them over the countertenors head.
"Aha, No where the run now Princess" Noah smirked, looking down and the younger boy, who looked completely flushed and was trying to compose himself from his laughing fit.
Brittany and Santana were watching from the dinning room table at the two boys in a compromising position, smiles on their faces. Brittany rested her head on her girlfriends shoulder and whispered "It's happening isn't it Sans. They are falling in love and they don't even know it"
"I hope so babe" Santana whispered back, wrapping her arm around her true loves waist and continued to watch to show.
"Noah, you dumbass" Kurt said breathlessly "how are you meant to tickle me with your hands currently occupied holding my wrist, you brute".
Shit, good question. Noah looked around the room as if something would give him an answer, but of course nothing did. He let out a deep sigh of defeat and decided to give up. That was until Kurt shudder underneath him. Looking at the young boy with an eye brow raised, he noticed a pink blush creeping from under Kurt's T-shirt and over his face. "Fuck me Princess, my breath tickles you?" it come out more as a question, even know the answer was obvious. Noah smirked again and simply leaned his head down closer to the pale collar bone and began to blow gently, causing more shivering from the boy below.
"Noah" Kurt gasped. "Noah, stop, this is.. This is weird" the Jewish boy would have stopped, should have stopped, but found himself unable too. He wasn't hurting Kurt in anyway, in fact his grip on Kurt's wrists and loosened considerably. If Kurt really wanted Noah to stop, he was more than capable of getting away if he tried. So no, Noah didn't stop breathing on Kurt's collar bone, in fact, just on impulse, Noah drove his head into the crook of the pale boys neck and let the smothered breaths from his nose to the work. And work it did. Kurt let out a shaky gasp and writhed beneath him, and fuck, did that do something weird to his body.
"God, Princess, you're so sensitive" Noah whispered into Kurt's ear, causing more shivers. Noah, with his stupid idea's, decided to act on a new one that just popped into his head. In his defence, he did take about 3 seconds to think if it was appropriate to do, but by the way that Princess was whimpering, he had to do it. So he opened his mouth slowly and bore his teeth and started using them as his new tickling device on Kurt's pale, long, beautiful neck. Normally, Noah would be scolded or ignored for his quick decision thinking (cough cough Lola) but Kurt did something else completely.
Before he knew it, Kurt's right hand flew from his confines and wrapped around the back of Noah's head, pushing him into his neck deeper. "Fuck, Noah" he moaned deeply. 3 things quickly crossed the muscled boys mind at that phrase. 1, this was definitely no longer a tickling fight. 2, that was the sexiest noise he had even heard, if his dick had anything to say about it. And 3, he wanted to hear it again. So he closed his mouth over the pulse point in the countertenors neck and began nibbling and licking and fucking hell, it tasted delicious. Kurt's mouth was placed right next to his tanned ears, so he was getting a perfect audio of the young boys moans and groans. "Oh yes, Noah, please" he breathed and it caused Noah to shudder which caused his hips to thrust upwards and was met by very physical proof that Kurt was enjoying this.
Kurt thrust his erection up, seeking friction and gasped when it meet Noah's equally alert member and paused his movements. Noah, never one to deny pleasure, thrust his hips again to give Kurt permission to continue, which he did earnestly. "God Kurt, you're driving me crazy, so fucking big" Noah moaned between bites to that pale neck. Santana had been right all along, Kurt was huge, easily completing with Noah in size and girth and it felt amazing to thrust against and he wanted more, he needed less clothes that separated the glide.
"Are we interrupting something" Rachel's voice came from above them and quickly the two boys separated. Noah jumped to his feet and quickly tucked his erection up in the waistbands on his boxers to hide his obvious arousal. Looking down at Kurt, he saw he boy look complete debauched and god, did he want to do it again. Damn cockblock Berry.
"Tickle fight" Kurt quickly composed himself, jumping up and straightening his hair and clothes, going a deep red colour out of embarrassment. Hopeful embarrassment about getting caught and not because of what they did, Noah thought.
"Would you like to sing next Noah?" Rachel asked, obviously buying the lie. Sing next? There had been singing before? Fuck I was so wrapped up in princess, I didn't hear shit.
"Yeah sure" Noah smiled, and took one last look at Kurt, who was looking through his phone was a slight smile on his lips. "Tana, Finn, mind helping out on this one? An old Jungle cats song maybe?"
"Oh I know just the one" Santana said and she strolled up behind Noah, smirking like the cat who got the cream. Yes she watched the whole dry hump incident, yes it was hot and yes she caused that shit to happen. " Scream my name"
"Are you sure that's appropriate? It doesn't sound it, especially if you three are singing it, no offence Finn" Rachel asked.
"Who cares about appropriate, gosh Berry, you sound like Mr. Shue, the song isn't going to impregnate you. Besides, my part is about fame and the boys were single when they wrote their parts, so whatever. Hit it"
Noah gave one last look at Kurt while Brittany pressed play on the music system, the pale boy raised a perfectly shaped eye brow and sat on the couch with a nervous looking Rachel.
(Jungle Cats - Scream my name)
Santana:
Can anyone hear me? Need you to feel me
Noah:
I love you now that you finally let me in
Could have let you punched me out, but I get a Kick out of taking it on the chin,
when u decide to pin me down to the floor
I flip you back over and push even
more could gotta come back we are going to war
Helmet stays home I'm going in Rawwwwww!
Santana:
Ohhhh you can be my biggest fan never let me goooo
I'm gonna go harder then I ever did before
You've got ma flame you'll remember my name oh ohhh ohhh
Can anyone hear me, today your gonna know my name, I'm not going anywhere,
I need you to feel me, so baby let me hear you say my name, I'm gonna be everywhere,
so hit me on youtube, see me on Ustream, check out my website, follow on tweet me,
scream my name, scream my name
Finn:
Now that I finally got this chick screaming my name it turned her
Insane, she flips anytime that she likes on me like a fucked up
Car engine she's hard to maintain,
When you've got no more juice left in you and you break down in a
Storming rain, I'll save you that triple a service, vroom vroom
Baby were starting again!
Santana:
Ohhhh you can be my biggest fan never let me goooo
I'm gonna go harder then I ever did before
You've got ma flame you'll remember my name oh ohhh ohhh
Can anyone hear me, today your gonna know my name, I'm not going anywhere,
I need you to feel me, so baby let me hear you say my name, I'm gonna be everywhere,
so hit me on youtube, see me on Ustream, check out my website, follow on tweet me,
scream my name, scream my name
Santana and Noah:
(Oh ohh oh ohh) No matter where you are, never to far away
(Oh ohh oh ohh) All you gotta do is scream my name
Santana and Finn:
I'm gonna be right there wont let you down, now til forever
I'll be around, whenever you need me shout it out loud,
Scream my name my name my name
Santana, Finn and Noah:
Can anyone hear me, today your gonna know my name, I'm not going anywhere,
I need you to feel me, so baby let me hear you say my name, I'm gonna be everywhere,
so hit me on youtube, see me on Ustream, check out my website, follow on tweet me,
scream my name, scream my name
The three Jungle cats finished their song and hugged and praised each other for their work until they all split up, Santana jumping over to a mesmerized Brittany and Finn to do damage control on a scandalised Rachel.
"So, did you like it?" Noah asked Kurt as he approached, the pale boy's face was giving nothing away.
"The song or the dry fucking?" Kurt deadpanned. Noah shuffled on his feet for a few seconds and began rubbing his hands through his Mohawk, a sign of nervousness he had, ever since obtaining such a hairstyle.
"Both" he replied sheepishly.
"The song was inappropriate but awesome, bravo, the dry humping was inappropriate and won't be happening again" Kurt said nonchalant as he once again checked his phone.
"Why not? Oh and thanks about the song, but seriously, why not, it was pretty hot"
"But it was weird for me" Kurt huffed, throwing his phone down next to him and finally looking Noah in the eye again. This avoidance thing was a bitch.
"Why?" Noah repeated, he wasn't annoyed per se, more curious then anything. Kurt didn't look like he regretted it or hated, he just looked abit defeated if anything.
"Several reasons really, 1, your straight" good point "2, you're thanking me for what I'm doing for you in a way you know how, by making me feel good, and its unnecessary" hadn't really thought about that, but probably more true than I care to admit "3, I don't sleep around, I have a good sex life, but only if I'm in a relationship with them, not random things like that" good point again " 4, how can we work on your recovery if I allow you to do that whenever you wont, you're a sex shark, we'll never get anything done" thank you, thank you very much " and lastly, I'm not used to playing that role, being pinned down and being submissive"
"Hey, from what I heard, you were pretty much getting into it" Noah answered back. The rest was understandable, but not that one, it made it sound like Noah forced himself onto the boy.
"I was and that's what made it so weird for me, it was completely foreign to me, something I never thought I'd like and you had me purring like a cat" Kurt finished with a blush.
"It's a jungle cat thing" Noah smirked, causing Kurt to roll his eyes "but no, I understand what you're saying, we crossed a line that shouldn't of been crossed and it won't happen again" Noah lied, he knew it was a lie, because after hearing those noises coming from Princess' pretty little mouth, he wouldn't be giving that up. Kurt just didn't know it yet.
"Thank you" Kurt said and offered a small smile. Then a knock came from the front door. "That'll be Blaine, showing off his new boyfriend" Kurt finished and jumped off the sofa.
"What? You two like broke up 2 days ago, right?" Noah asked as he followed the countertenor to the door.
"Yeah, it's a bit fast, but I don't begrudge his happiness, it might be awkward at first, but he's my best friend and I'm happy he's looking for my approval in new suitors" Kurt whispered once he got to the front door. Noah thought it was weird and abit rude of Blaine, but said nothing as the door opened.
Standing there was Blaine and some mixed race kid, said mixed race kid was looking rather lost, awkward and staring at Noah with a confused expression. When the new kid turned to greet Kurt in a handshake, Noah gave him the once over. The boy must have been younger then him that's for sure, probably by a good 3 years, perhaps 16, Noah thought. He looked like the kind of boy to have an attitude, it takes one badass to know enough. Through his assessment, he completely ignored the kids introductions, not on purpose of course. He looked up to Blaine who was looking at the new boy in horror and then he turned to Kurt, who had gone paler than usual and looking at Noah worryingly. Weirdo's.
"Sorry, who are you again, kind of spaced out there dude" Noah asked the newbie, with his hand outstretched.
"Jake" the new boy said, taking Noah's hand and giving it a healthy squeeze. "Jake Puckerman"
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