Chapter 24: Bike
Tap. Tap. Tap. Puck watched the highly polished toe of Kurt's boot drill into the blacktop of his driveway. Tap. Tap. Tap. Condemnation in every beat, loud and clear. Yeah, no surprise, Puck had not for a second expected anything different. "Kurt, Princess, just…"
The boot stopped its insistent tapping as Kurt turned from the black and silver monstrosity in his driveway and glared at his boyfriend. "Oh, I want to hear this. Please, Noah, explain this to me."
Puck winced, the tone in Kurt's voice could shrivel buttercups on their stems, and Puck wasn't immune to it, but he wanted this and Kurt wanted it too, he just didn't know it yet. Moving to stand in front of Kurt, Puck placed himself between his boyfriend and the mass of chrome glinting in the afternoon sun. "Kurt, it will be…"
"Do you know the accident statistics for these things?" The disdain and disapproval in Kurt's frown should have melted the bike where it stood.
Puck rolled his eyes and grabbed Kurt's biceps, pulling Kurt's attention off the Harley. "My neighbour is using my piece-of-crap truck to move his shit and I've got his bike for the rest of the day. A few hours, Kurt; you, me, and this beauty. The sun on our faces, the wind in our hair…" At the look on Kurt's face, Puck quickly backpedaled, switching to a vernacular closer to his diva's heart. "We'll be like those dudes from West Side Story, only with a happy ending. Riding into the sunset, leaving the gangs and the knives behind us." Puck grinned, pleased with his imagery.
Kurt's lips twitched. "And I'm Maria?"
Puck knew better than to go there. Leaning into Kurt, he snuggled their groins together. "You'll be the man wrapped around me, your chest plastered to my back, your thighs branding my hips." Puck snuck his hand into the pocket on the back of Kurt's jeans and pulled Kurt even closer. "Ride with me, babe…" Puck stared into the crystal eyes that owned him. "Then…" Puck lowered his voice whispering directly into Kurt's ear. "Ride me."
I apologize for the brevity of this chapter, but it seemed like the right place to end it :)