Hello my friends and readers. Wow I know it has been a long time since I updated but I am currently packing and getting ready to move. It is stressful and my muse evidently was packed in a box for a little while too. But now I am back with a new chapter. I tried to capture Kurt the best I could in this one. The next chapter will have the exes meeting again since the whole thing started with an emotional outcome for both. There is a surprise to in it for one character. Plus in the next chapter a VCARD is lost.
I also want to thank all of you that have alerted or reviewed this story! You are the reason I keep writing and for myself of course. You guys are so kind to me. As for the spoiler/preview I saw on the new season of Glee….It looks like Quick fans are going to get their wish with Puck and Quinn as a couple once again.
So without further ado….Thanks Hemmy and Please review for me…. :D Oh and I almost forgot...SMUT WARNING!
Chapter 12
Designer Duds, Tomato Juice, and A Break Up
Lord Tubbington survived the night never waking up from his slumber after the hormone induced frenzy. The old tom cat literally wore himself out in the closet. He spent the lazy hours of the afternoon plotting his revenge against the four teenagers, Satan especially. She is the one that sprayed that wonderful smell in that small room. The fat ass purrs remembering the way it made him feel. It just wasn't fair that there was no female pussy cat to play with in the closet, to help him release his primal urges.
Friday morning comes bright and early for the four teens. Santana and Brittany meet up with Noah and Dave as per the usual in the school parking lot. Mercedes is waiting on Finn. They all want to know how it went when Carole and Burt returned home from their date night.
They hear Finn before they see his car as Coach Beiste is yelling at him to slow down in the parking lot before he kills someone. Noah mutters mailman just as Jewfro throws himself into a dumpster as Finn is barreling down on the poor misfortunate pedestrian. He parks sideways and lumbers out of the instrument of terror yawning.
"Finn Hudson you almost killed Jewfro!" Mercedes admonishes the tall teen. "And we heard Coach Beiste yelling at you to slow down! What's going on Boo?"
"I didn't sleep last night! The smell from Kurt's room was awful and then Mom and Burt came home! Last night was hell!" Finn wants sympathy from his new girlfriend. He puts his best puppy dog face on as he looks at Mercedes.
"What did your folks say about the smell?" Santana needs to know if her plan is working the way she wants it to.
"Oh God! Mom freaked and then Burt freaked out worse. All of Kurt's clothes and shoes had to be thrown away. Burt was so mad, especially when he saw the price tags on some of the new stuff Kurt just bought a couple of weekends ago. He said he was going to have a talk with Kurt when he got home this weekend." Finn keeps the sad eyes in place looking at Mercedes. "They were mad at me for not calling them, but I told them I didn't want to, ick, interrupt their fun time." The Frankenteen shivers saying the words fun time.
"So you mean Kurt lost all of his designer stuff?" Mercedes looks in disbelief at her tall boyfriend. "He is going to be so pissed!"
"Burt even called in a clean up crew this morning. They are gutting Kurt's closet and the carpet in his room. Burt is paying extra so they will do it all today. He also told Mom to stop by Walmart or Target on the way home this afternoon to pick up some jeans and tee shirts for Kurt. Like I said Burt was pissed about the price tags, he told Mom no designer anything." Finn reaches down for a kiss but Mercedes pushes him away with her nose wrinkled up.
"Damn white boy, you smell like the closet did last night. Didn't you take a shower this morning?" Mercedes wants to get her mack on with Finn but that smell is too much.
"I took three showers after bagging up all of Kurt's stuff! The damn smell won't come off!" Finn throws his hands up in the air.
"Stop waving your arms around Hudson it aint helping the smell." Dave tries not to smile at the pissed off teen. Finn glares at the bigger jock.
Noah doesn't hold back his laughter as he tells the taller jock, "use tomato juice, it works for skunk smell".
Santana is doing a private victory dance in her head as a big smile spreads across her face. Both of her plans are coming together and she didn't even count on Burt buying Kurt's new wardrobe at WalMart. That was just the icing on the cake for her.
"Let's do a movie night at Finn's! It would cheer up Burt and Carole. Plus it would cheer up Finn too. After the tomato juice bath of course." Brittany looks at everyone looking at her. What she just said makes perfect sense to her and it also adds to the plot of Santana's plans, but Britt doesn't know that.
"And exactly how would horny teenagers cheer up Burt and Mom?" Finn is the first to speak. "And who said I am taking a tomato juice bath?"
"I did about the bath unless you want to wait until the smell wears off for me to kiss you again." Mercedes puts on her best 'bitch please' face. It's tough with the puppy dog eyes Finn is using but she does it.
"I second the motion about the bath!" Noah snickers as he walks past Finn holding his nose. Finn punches Noah on the arm glaring at him.
"Movie night sounds good Boo. And it might help Burt and Carole to have something else to think about besides the awful mess and smell." Mercedes looks at Finn with her own puppy dog eyes. "Just think, you and me snuggling on the couch. Kissing, holding hands, getting our mack on quietly. Doesn't that sound good? If you don't smell that is."
"Fine! I'll ask Mom since Burt is going to pick up Kurt this afternoon. And I will soak in the tomato crap for an hour if I have to!" Finn turns to look at Dave and Noah. "Are you two going to be okay being at the house cause Kurt will be there before the movie starts and I don't want you guys to be uncomfortable." Finn is being honest with the couple. He doesn't want to hurt Noah, his best friend anymore.
"We will be okay. We can't let Kurt keep us from hanging out with our friends. Besides I know just the movie we can watch, I will pick it up on the way there tonight." Noah smiles at Finn when he says the word friends.
"Nothing nasty white boy, I can't get my mack on if I'm grossed out." Mercedes chides Noah.
"I was thinking about the Strangers. Would that be too nasty?" Noah knows that a good scary movie would have the couples snuggling up to each other.
Mercedes nods at the suggestion by Noah and turns her attention to Finn. "See/smell you later baby." She blows her boyfriend a kiss before walking away taking a deep breath of fresh air once she is away from Finn.
"Are you two sure you're going to be alright seeing Kurt? I mean it wasn't pretty the last time you guys saw each other." Finn grimaces as the wind changes direction and he can actually smell himself.
"It will be fine Hudson. I'm not going to let anything happen to Noah. No one is going to hurt him." Dave steps closer to Noah letting their hands brush against each others.
The warning bell sounds and the teens begin to walk to the double doors of the school. Finn is lost in thought about the smell and the possible confrontation at his home later. Santana is having a mini orgasms at how well her plan has turned out. Noah is thinking about the janitors closet and molesting Dave or vise versa. Either way is good for him. Dave is thinking about the locker room showers and Noah moaning his name.
Brittany is thinking about, well, not really anything. Other than how nice it is to have a family of her own. She needs Santana like she needs to breathe and she needs the boys almost in the same way. The four complete each other in her mind. Dave and Santana being strong and tough, the protectors of their little family. While she and Noah provide the warmth, the love and the need for them to be together. She reaches for Noah's hand as they walk in to the school.
Dave and Santana walk together. At her first period classroom Dave kisses her on the forehead before speaking low enough only she can hear. "You are one evil, psychotic bitch. And I am glad you are on our side Satan." He smiles at her before walking away to his own class. Santana smirks at him before walking thru the door.
The rest of the day is spent buzzing about Kurt's demolished wardrobe and the way Finn smells. He is forced to sit at the back of each of his classes away from everyone else. He talks to his Mom at lunch about movie night and her only concern is Noah. Finn assures her that he is okay with being around Kurt and that Dave said he wouldn't let anything happen between them.
Carole thinks it would be okay and tells the freakishly tall teen to move the flat screen and DVD player to the living room so they will have enough room and Kurt can use the bonus room. Finn thanks his Mom but before hanging up he asks her to pick up several gallons of tomato juice for a bath. She laughs but agrees to pick up enough for him to bathe in.
Finn hangs up and tells everyone at the Glee table what time to be there. Everyone is excited about the movie and being able to hang out together again. Rachel asks if she is invited and Noah smiles at her nodding yes to her. Rachel asks Sam if he would be her date since he and Quinn broke up over not apologizing to Noah. Sam agrees but only as 'a friends type date'. Everything is set up for the evening.
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Burt Hummel dreads the long drive to Dalton Academy but he dreads the conversation he is going to have with his son more. Burt has worked hard all of his life to provide for his family, to be a good father, a good role model. He knew he had spoilt Kurt more so than most parents spoiled their children. How many parents bought their sixteen year old son's Navigators? Not many.
The price tags on the clothes had set off a chain of events with Burt. He looked back over his credit card statements and nearly had a heart attack. In the last year alone Kurt had spent thousands of dollars on clothes. All designer labels that Carole recognized and the most expensive single article he found was a five hundred dollar shirt.
Five hundred fucking dollars for an ugly shirt! I spent five hundred dollars on a piece of fabric that I cant even tell you the name of! I work my ass off at the garage to pay five hundred dollars for a shirt? I don't think so! Kurt is going to start working back at the shop on the week ends to help pay me back!
What the hell is wrong with clothes from Walmart? Sears? Macy's even? What was the name of that store Carole said she buys Finn's clothes from….American Eagle? What is wrong with Kurt wearing those clothes?
Why am I sacrificing even more money for Kurt to be able to hang out with the boy he cheated on Puckerman with? I pay thousands of dollars so he can play footsie with his boyfriend two hours from home! He's going back to McKinley Monday! I can get a partial refund of the tuition and his punishment will be more effective. I did not raise a cheater or a user!
Burt's anger slowly builds to a dangerous level as he is driving. He doesn't even try to rehearse what he is going to say to his son. No amount of speech practicing is going to prepare either one of them for the fight that is going to happen either in the truck or at home. Burt has just to decide where and in his current mood one smart ass comment from Kurt is all it is going to take to set the livid father off.
He phones the school and speaks with the Dean about starting the paper work to withdraw Kurt from the private school. Since the school year had just basically started, a couple of months, his refund would be sizeable. Burt asked the Dean not to say anything to Kurt and explained the reasons behind his decision.
The Dean agreed with him saying that Kurt did need to be reigned in because of his behavior. Good character was important to the school leaders and Kurt wasn't showing that in his actions. Burt told the understanding man that they would be back Sunday to pack up Kurt's dorm room and he could simply mail the refund check to him. The Dean asked that he stop by his office before picking up Kurt to sign the necessary paperwork.
Burt found Kurt arguing with Blaine after meeting with the Dean. It seemed that there was trouble in paradise for the couple. Burt listened as Kurt swore Puckerman was never in his life, that he was just a stalker, someone that wasn't important.
"He doesn't mean anything to me Blaine! He was just some guy that liked me! I never liked him!" Kurt is trying desperately to convince the Warbler that Puck was the one responsible for everything that happened.
"If he doesn't mean anything to you, why did you send him all those emails professing your love? What about all the pictures of the two of you? The FaceBook page YOU dedicated to winning him back?" The dark haired Warbler practically yells at the taller teen. Blaine is tired of the lying and just wishes Kurt would come clean about everything.
"I told you someone hacked my email account! I did not send those emails to Puckerman! I did not create that page on FaceBook! Anyone can create those pages!" Kurt yells back at his boyfriend. "You are the only man that I care about! I was never with Puckerman!"
"Then why are you grounded? Why did your father punish you? If you did nothing wrong why are you not allowed to stay here on the weekends? You have no cell phone, no car, no laptop." Blaine stares at the blue eyes willing the truth to come out. He is so tired of the game Kurt is playing.
"Yes, Kurt why don't you tell Blaine the truth?" Burt startles both boys as he walks up behind them. "Do you remember what the truth is?"
"I AM TELLING THE TRUTH!" Kurt screams out staring at both men. "I DID NOT SEND THOSE EMAILS! I DID NOT CREATE A PAGE DEDICATED TO PUCK! I NEVER LOVED HIM! PUCK NEVER MEANT ANYTHING TO ME! HE WAS JUST A DISTRACTION! SOMETHING TO PLAY WITH UNTIL…" Kurt realizes what he is saying and closes his mouth.
"Finally the truth is being spoken Kurt. So if he was a distraction then what am I? Your new play thing? Something to distract you once again? Until something better comes along again?" Blaine knew Kurt could be cold but to call another human being a distraction/play thing was too much. "We are over Kurt. I can't believe you are this cruel to another human being. Puck may not be the best person in the world but he has feelings just like you do and from the expressions on his face in the pictures he really cared for you."
"This is the person that tormented me for years! Threw me in dumpsters, slushied me, shoved me into lockers. I was using him to get back at him for all those things he did to me! You expect me to feel anything but hatred or repulsion for the guy then you don't know me!" Kurt crosses his arms over his chest jutting his chin out.
"You're right Kurt. I don't know you and I really don't want to know the real you either. What you did to him was just as cruel if not more so than what he did to you. Goodbye Kurt and please leave me alone at school. Just act like you don't know me because I honestly don't like you anymore." Blaine turns to walk away.
"You don't have to worry about seeing him anymore. Monday is going to be his first day back at McKinley in Lima." Burt offers a little comfort to the disgusted teenager walking away.
Kurt's face is bright red as the news of both men sinks into his brain. Blaine just dumped him and his father just said what?
"What are you talking about Dad? I am happy here! I don't want to go back to that hell hole!" Kurt fumes at his father, the thought of facing Puck everyday makes him nervous. Kurt knew that most of the Glee club took Puck's side in their break up and he doesn't want to face his former friends. "You can't make me!"
"It is already done! I just signed the papers about ten minutes ago in the Dean's office! Figgins is expecting you Monday morning to be in school and that is exactly where you are going to be!" Burt looks at his son with disappointment in his eyes along with a fury that Kurt has never seen directed at him before. "We are coming back Sunday to pack up your dorm room. This is not open for discussion Kurt! Go and get in the truck so we can go home!"
Kurt snatches his man purse from the bench watching Blaine walk away in the distance. He knows better than to fight with his father in public, so he decides to wait until they are back home before engaging his father in battle.
Both Hummel men walk to Burt's truck and the ride home is done in silence. They arrive before the other Gleeks. Before Burt can stop Kurt he heads up the stairs to his bedroom. A loud scream can be heard from the soprano.
"Where the hell are my clothes? My shoes?" Kurt is looking around at the newly remodeled closet and new carpet. "What the hell happened in my room?"
Burt goes upstairs as Finn is coming down them. Finn has no desire to be on the receiving end of a Kurt meltdown. He simply keeps his eyes forward as he passes Burt. The older Hummel understands Finn's point of view without any words being said, he really doesn't want to have this epic battle but…
"I had to throw them out this morning." Burt took the blame instead of telling him that Finn was actually the one that bagged up all the designer duds, as he walks into the room. "It seems you left your window open and a cat or some wild animal came in your room. It, um, sprayed your closet with their scent and pee. So I threw them out to get rid of the smell and then had a work crew come in and basically rebuild the closet. The carpet is also new."
"YOU THREW OUT MY ONE OF KIND DESIGNER CLOTHES? DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH THOSE CLOTHES COST ME?" Kurt screams at his father, at the room in general.
"YEAH KURT I DO! I LOOKED BACK ON MY CREDIT CARD BILLS AND FOUND OUT EXACTLY HOW MUCH OF MY MONEY YOU HAVE SPENT! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH BUYING CLOTHES LIKE EVERYONE ELSE? LIKE FINN? OR THAT CHANG KID?" Burt is ready for battle after remembering how much money he spent unknowingly on what he considered a waste.
"BECAUSE I AM NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE! I HAVE STYLE! TASTE! WHEN I LEAVE THIS PODUNK TOWN EVERYONE IS GOING TO REMEMBER ME!" Kurt is totally pissed off now. His face is bright red and his body is shaking with rage. "I WANT MY CLOTHES BACK! I WILL PAY FOR THE DRY CLEANING BILLS!"
"THEY ARE ALREADY IN THE CITY DUMP AND THERE IS NO WAY YOU ARE BRINGING THOSE SMELLY THINGS BACK INTO THIS HOUSE! AND I THINK EVERYONE IS GOING TO REMEMBER YOU! BUT NOT THE WAY YOU THINK THEY WILL!" Burt points his finger at Kurt letting his disappointment in his son fuel his words. "YOU REALLY HURT THAT PUCKERMAN KID! YOU LIED TO HIM! CHEATED ON HIM! YOU LIED TO YOUR FRIENDS ABOUT WHAT REALLY HAPPENED BETWEEN YOU TWO AND THAT KID FROM DALTON! YOU LIED TO ME KURT! YOU USED ALL OF US! THAT IS WHAT THEY ARE GOING TO REMEMBER! NOT WHAT KIND OF CLOTHES YOU WORE BUT WHAT KIND OF PERSON YOU WERE!"
"DO YOU REALLY THINK ANYONE IS GOING TO REMEMBER NOAH PUCKERMAN? A JUVINILE DELIQUENT? A DEADBEAT FATHER?" Kurt is tired of arguing with his father. "NO ONE IS GOING TO REMEMBER A LIMA LOSER!"
"Kurt right now you are the Lima Loser not Puckerman. A liar and a cheat does not make you a winner. Noah is going to be remembered for being on the championship football team and all the other sports teams he has played on. He's going to be remembered as a kid that made mistakes and learned from them." Burt is trying to calm down, to stop yelling at his son. "Carole is bringing you some clothes home after work. She should be home in a few minutes. I specifically asked her to shop at either WalMart or Target for your new clothes. You will wear them and not ask for anything designer or for my credit cards. The rules of your punishment still apply as well."
"I AM NOT WEARING ANYTHING FROM THOSE HIDDIOUS PLACES!" Kurt looks at his father with contempt in his eyes. "How can you choose that loser over your own son? I was right all along, you hate me because I am Gay!"
"Think whatever you want Kurt. But if I hated you I wouldn't try to teach you how to do the right things in life, to make the right choices." Burt turns to walk out of the room. "Kurt I love you son and I know this is partly my fault. I let you get away with too much in the past. I let you be the adult in the house after your mother died and I know I was wrong doing that. You make sure to thank Carole for the clothes she picked out for you. I mean that Kurt."
Burt walks back downstairs to where Finn is rearranging the living room. He watches the fumbling teen move the furniture around and notices the big flat screen and DVD player sitting against the wall by the fireplace.
"What's going on Finn? Are you having company?" Burt helps Finn move the couch around facing the huge television.
"Uh, yeah. Mom said she would talk to you about it. My friends from Glee are coming over for movie night. We haven't done that in ages. Mom said it was okay." Finn looks at the face of the older man waiting to have his ass handed to him just like Kurt did a few minutes ago. Finn couldn't help but overhear the entire yelling match between the Hummels.
"Okay. Just remember Kurt is still grounded so he can't be a part of it." Burt moves the coffee table out of the way.
"I know Burt. Um, Puck is going to be here too. I talked with him about being around Kurt and he is okay with it. He said that he couldn't stop hanging around his friends just because Kurt was around." Finn smiles remembering the way Puck said friends at him. "Oh I should tell you, Dave and Puck are dating now. He really cares about Puck. I already told him that if he hurts Puck I would have to kick his ass, er I mean butt."
Burt smiles at his oldest son. The strangely tall teenager had a huge heart when it came to his friends. "So he found someone to treat him good?"
"Yeah. Dave is like a different person around Puck. He is gentle with Puck but doesn't put up with any of his BS either. They are a good match." Finn never thought he would be talking about his best friend being happy with another boy. He thought the thing with Kurt was just a phase. "Oh, Santana and Brittany are a couple too. So don't freak out if you see them kissing or holding hands. Okay?"
Burt groans out loud at the thought of horny teenagers making out in his living room. He devises a plan of sorts in that moment. "Finn, your Mom and I are invited to watch the movie right? I mean if it's any good that is."
It's Finn's turn to groan, "Yeah. Sure you guys are welcome to watch the movie with us. I think Puck said he was picking up 'The Strangers' it is a scary movie but it doesn't get gross until the end." Finn hopes that Burt doesn't want to watch a scary movie.
Burt looks at Finn reading between the lines. A scary movie equals a make-out movie. He smiles at his tall son. "Sounds good to me. I haven't seen a good scary movie in a long time." I can keep an eye on the kids and make sure no babies are being made in my house! Plus this is going to be so much fun!
Finn smiles weakly at his adoptive father he knows they are in for a 'fun' evening. He is almost tempted to call the whole thing off but the mirth that is in the blue eyes staring back at him is worth any terror the older man could put them through. Brittany was right they do need this…
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Dave and Noah sneak off to a secluded spot behind the park, the old dirt road is almost over grown with brush. Noah's old truck makes it to a once famous make out spot from Burt's time period. Parking the truck beside an oak tree, Noah grabs a blanket from behind the seat as Dave gets out from the passenger side.
Noah spreads the blanket under the tree for them to sit on or make out on. He just needs to be near Dave, to feel his arms around him. Noah would never admit to anyone other than Dave, but he craves being held. He craves the attention that he was never given by any of the other people he has been with. No one ever wanted to hold him, to let him feel safe, let him feel wanted.
"What are you thinking about Noah?" Dave knows when his boyfriend is bothered by something or is thinking about something that hurts him. Dave pulls Noah down beside him leaning back against the trunk of the tree as Noah settles in between his legs.
Noah leans back against the strong chest pulling Dave's arms around him, holding onto the bigger hands that can send bolts of electricity through his body with just the smallest touch.
"I was thinking about kissing you and the way your touch sets me on fire." Noah plays with Dave's hand, tracing invisible patterns along the palm. The dark teen can feel the blush as it warms his body.
Dave twisted his body and turned Noah's so that they were almost facing each other. "What is really on your mind Elmo? I know you and there is more to what is going on in that warped mind of yours, so spill."
"I really was thinking about the way you make me feel. The way I want it all the time. And I was thinking about going…uh…having sex….making love with you. I want to feel you inside of me Bear. I want to give you that part of me. I want you to be my first. I just don't know if you are ready for that, we've only been dating for a little while and I don't want to be a whore or slut to you." Noah looks into the hazel green orbs wishing he could say what he wanted to better, but he was never that great with words or emotions.
"Babe you could never be a whore to me or a slut. I think about that too, all the time. What it would feel like to be buried in your tight ass, to make you completely mine. But I want to make sure you were ready, that I wasn't forcing you to do anything you didn't want to, weren't ready for yet." Dave kisses Noah's cheek nudging him with his nose. "All you have to do is let me know when you are ready and if you want to stop once we start all you have to is say so. I can wait as long as you need or I need for that matter."
Noah kisses Dave with a possessive passion, holding tight to the boy's body. The emotions are overwhelming to Noah, love, lust, understanding and being totally vulnerable with someone. "I love you Bear, so much it hurts sometimes."
Dave pulls Noah around to face him, wrapping the shorter legs around his waist. Noah is practically sitting on the larger jock's thighs. Pale strong fingertips trace the strong dark jaw line, letting his thumb trace the full dusky bottom lip of his Jewish boyfriend. He can feel the smaller teen tremble at the soft touch, feel warm moist breaths ghost over his own lips as he captures Noah's in a deep kiss. He pulls the sexy full bottom lip between his own, suckling it.
Their tongues battle for dominance. One seeking to control the moment. Both boys touch each other as much as possible through their clothes. Dave's strong hands massaging Noah's thighs working his way to the beautifully curved ass, pulling Noah's body flush with his own.
"Do you want to cum baby? Do you want me to touch you? To make you say my name? Beg me for it?" Dave's voice is low and husky as his lips and teeth nibble on Noah's pulse point. His own hard on raging uncomfortably in his too tight jeans.
"Oh fuck! Bear! Touch me! Please!" Noah is bucking against the hardness, rubbing their jeans together. His hands are gripping Dave's shoulders with his thrown to the side giving his pale boyfriend better access to his sensitive neck. "Make me cum Bear! Let me cum!" His breath catches in his chest as he feels Dave pull the button loose on his jeans.
"Want me to stroke you babe? Stroke your hard cock?" Dave asks as he unzips the denim clad metal, reaching past the soft faded boxers to pull out the dark pulsing shaft. "Mmmm. Baby you are leaking. Is that for me?"
"Fuck! Yes! Only for you Bear! Oh damn!" Noah is lost as Dave's thumb swipes over the head of his hardness. His hips buck harder when he feels the loss of Dave's big hand, whimpering he opens his eyes to see the green blazing in his lover's eyes.
"Scoot back for a second babe, I want to try something different." Dave gently nudges Noah back a little bit on his thighs. "Take me out of my jeans babe."
Noah blushes as he reaches for the button on Dave's jeans popping it through and carefully pulling down the zipper. He pulls out the long hard appendage, finding it weeping just like his own. He begins to stroke the pulsating rod hearing the hitch in Dave's breathing, it becomes ragged after just a few strokes.
"That's how much I want you Noah. I could just come from what you are doing to me now." Dave's voice cracks as he strains to control his urge to spill over the dark hand. Instead of letting go and cuming, he pulls Noah against him until their hard members are side by side wrapping his big hand around both. "Just hold on to me babe, let go, cum with me."
Noah reluctantly removes his hand from the pulsing shaft and wraps it around Dave's neck while his other hand grips the larger jock's shirt, holding on. "Please Bear….Harder…Fuck I want you…Feel you inside of me.." The feeling of his cock touching Dave's, the intensity making Noah's toes curl in his shoes. The words tumbling out as his breath turns to ragged pants.
Dave bites Noah's pulse point as his hand moves faster, twisting when he pulls up to their tight heads. He knows they are both close to the edge, Noah's hips bucking to the faster rhythm, the low deep moans rattling in Noah's chest. Dave takes his other hand sliding it down, inside at the back of Noah's jeans letting his fingertips breach the tight cleft between the perfect orbs. He slides his fingers up and down, ghosting over the puckered entrance of where his boyfriend is wanting him.
"Is this where you want me?" Dave gently pushes at the tight pink muscle. "You want to feel my hard dick filling you up? Pounding that sweet spot deep inside of you? Hard and fast? Making you cum hard?" He can feel Noah push against his finger, the tight perfect ass quivering as he grips Noah's cheek, bruising it.
Noah screams, "YES!BEAR!", as his orgasm rips through his throbbing head, his legs locking tight around Dave's waist as ropes of white cum shoot out the slit. Each burst of his seed making his hips buck harder against the large hand. He stops breathing for what feels like forever, his lungs wanting to explode. 'A little death' rocking his world to the core.
"That's it babe, ride it out." Dave strokes Noah until he feels the smaller teen shuddering, withering against the tide of his orgasm. Dave captures Noah's lips before his own back arches off the tree, his hand stroking faster. The orgasm pulls Dave's balls almost inside of him, the beat of his heart throbbing hard in his shaft.
"NOAH! LOVE YOU!" the words are cried against the cinnamon colored lips as Dave's seed spilled over both of them.
Dave wipes his hand off on the blanket before wrapping his arms around the dark trembling teen sitting on his lap. The love Dave feels for the Jewish teen is so intense, so deep that it consumes him. He can feel Noah playing with his hair.
"Bear can we spend Saturday night out at your farm? Just you and me?" Noah's voice is quiet as his breathing is returning to normal. He wants to spend time alone with his boyfriend. It feels like there is always someone around them either at school or at home.
"Yeah I guess so. I would have to talk to my Dad but he shouldn't have a problem with it. Will your Mom be cool with it?" Dave breathes in the scent of Noah's body, his natural scent after making out. The heady smell of sex and of the great outdoors filling his senses.
"Ma will be okay with it. She likes you and your father. She thinks that you are a good influence on me." Noah snickers at the last part he said.
"What's so funny about that Elmo?" Dave pulls back arching his brow at the goofy smile on Noah's sexy lips.
"I was just agreeing with her Bear. You are a good influence on me. We make out all the time. We have the two hottest chicks as our pretend girlfriends and my grades are even getting better in school And I have never loved anyone the way I love you." The last sentence is said almost in a whisper as he leans in to kiss Dave's lips.
"I love you too Babe." Dave returns the soft kiss resting his forehead against the tanned skin of Noah's. "But we need to get showered and changed before we head over to Finn's for the movie."
"I know." Noah is playing with the collar of Dave's shirt. There is disappointment in Noah's voice. "We better go."
After sharing one more kiss the boys adjust their clothing and gather the blanket. The ride out of the make out spot is quiet as the boys hold hands.