A/N: Thanks for the reviews loves. I've been a cock block, sorry about that. =) There'll be enough of sexy times soon. And sorry for the late update.

A/N 2: This will be in Kurt and Puck's POV respectively.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, Tony and Maxxie

Chapter 6:

"What the hell are you doing?" Puck asked as he was about to take off his briefs. Kurt's hands were shaking as his thumb hooked on the waistband of his underwear. He didn't know what force came upon him and made him stripped almost naked in front of Puck. There was just one thing for sure, he was furious at Puck for saying that he had nothing to offer. Puck was an arrogant bastard. Yes, Puck's sexy as hell but still a bastard no less.

Puck walked towards him and grabbed his wrists to prevent him from taking off his red underwear. "What the fuck Kurt?" Puck hissed as his large hands gripped his wrists.

Kurt struggled against Puck but the latter was stronger than him. "You said that I have nothing to offer right? So there's no risk turning you on even though I'm naked." He snapped as he tried hard not to concentrate how Puck felt so warm and solid against him. He had to remind to himself that he's mad at Puck right now. Puck had spied on him. He had invaded his privacy. And now, he was being arrogant. Kurt couldn't just let it slide. "So if you'll excuse me, I'd like to be in my birthday suit." Okay, that sounded funny but he couldn't think of anything else. He wanted to tease Puck, give him blue balls, anything that would make Puck regret saying that he was not attractive enough or good enough. Well Puck didn't exactly say those words but Kurt thought that it was as good those.

Kurt waited for Puck to snap back but the latter just stared at him with those penetrating hazel eyes. Puck was so close to him that Kurt could see the tiny golden specks on Puck's irises. Kurt breathed deeply. Puck's stare made his body go in flames.

"What?" Kurt snapped when Puck remained silent. He had stopped struggling and just let Puck hold him. He knew that eventually, Puck would let go. And then to his surprise, Puck leaned down and planted his lips against his. Kurt's heartbeat rapidly increased as the contact was made. He parted his lips in surprise and that was when Puck took the opportunity to slide his tongue in. His eyes fluttered shut as the sensation of Puck's tongue made his body go limp. It was a good thing that Puck's arms were now wrapped around his waist or else, he'd slide down to the floor because his knees just turned jelly. He quickly wrapped his arms around Puck's neck and kissed back. Puck licked his lower lip and nipped and then his tongue went in again seeking his. The kiss was gentle at first and then it deepened.

Kurt felt Puck's hands slid inside his tank top and his body caught electricity from the touch. He wasn't supposed to feel this way. He was supposed to push Puck away and tell him to go and just die. Puck broke the kiss and Kurt thought that it was over but Puck just stopped so he could take off Kurt's shirt. Once it was off, Puck resumed the kiss as his calloused hands traveled up and down Kurt's smooth back. Kurt's felt his nipples grazed against Puck's naked chest and the pink nubs started to harden. He also felt Puck's hand on the small back until Puck's thumbs hooked on the waistband of his briefs. Kurt knew that once his underwear was gone, so did his virginity.

"So Kurt, are we really doing this?" Puck asked him breathlessly. Kurt couldn't think clearly from the lust that was overpowering his mind so he made a tiny nod. Puck leaned down again and bit his lower lip gently as he lifted him up from the floor. Kurt wrapped his legs around Puck's waist as the latter walked them to Puck's bed without breaking the kiss.

As Kurt's back hit Puck's cold sheet, Puck broke the kiss again and went for his neck. Puck started to lick and bite on the soft flesh behind his ear and Kurt's body shivered in response. His mind was clouded from the sensation of Puck's talented tongue and he just found himself moaning and asking Puck to hurry up and get on with it already. He had never done this before and he was quite scared and excited at the same time.

Kurt gasped loudly when Puck's warm tongue probed his left nipple and sucked it between his teeth. Kurt was wet and hard now that it almost hurt. He then let out another gasp as he felt his underwear slid down his legs to his ankles and was now completely off. Kurt snapped his eyes closed. This was really happening. He spread his legs wide and Puck settled between.

Puck's mouth was on his again as the latter's hand wrapped around his aching member. Kurt moaned against Puck's lips as Puck stroked his cock languidly, each stroke was making him breathless. Kurt wanted more than just a hand job so he wrapped one leg around Puck as if telling him to just get with the program and stop this foreplay.

"Easy baby." Puck said softly against his lips as he started to stroke fast. Kurt threw back his head on the pillow as his breath started to get rugged. He felt a quiver in his stomach and knew that he was about to come and then he felt the tightening of his balls. Few more strokes and then he was coming hard in Puck's hand.

"Oh god." Kurt panted softly against Puck's lips. He felt Puck smiled against his lips and then Puck stood up and stripped off his boxers. Kurt's eyes landed on Puck's swollen manhood and he swallowed hard. He just came minutes ago but his limp cock started filling up again upon seeing Puck completely naked and hard for him.

Puck crawled on top of him again and kissed him hard. Kurt felt Puck's hard on pressing on his stomach and his body convulsed in anticipation. He wrapped an arm around Puck's neck and pulled him closer as he moaned in the kiss.

"So do you want it raw and hard or slow and sensual?" Puck asked naughtily, a smirk playing on his lips. Kurt blushed at the question. What would he suppose to say? This was going to be his first time.

Kurt swallowed hard before answering. "I…I don't know." He stammered and Puck must have found it cute because the latter kissed the side of his lips. "Just be gentle. I've never done this before."

As soon as he said the words, Kurt felt Puck froze against him. Did he say something wrong?

"You're still a virgin?" Puck asked in a strangled voice like he was afraid to say the words. Slowly, Kurt nodded. Puck snapped his eyes shut and for a moment, Kurt wanted to tell him to open his eyes so he could read them. He didn't know why all of sudden, things turned to stone cold from the hot passion they just had.

And to Kurt's confusion, Puck slowly withdrew away from him.

***!***

"You don't want to be his first because it's too much responsibility?" Maxxie asked as he placed a mug of hot steaming coffee in front of him. It was already three in the morning and he felt bad waking up the couple but he couldn't think of anywhere else to go to. He couldn't stay in the dorm after he told Kurt that he couldn't have sex with him. Kurt's eyes had flashed in hurt and confusion but the brunet didn't ask question. Kurt just pulled the blanket over his naked body and turned his back on him without a word.

Puck looked up at Maxxie who had an amused look on his face. Tony who sat beside Maxxie sported the same look but remained quiet. Tony was probably too sleepy to say anything. Earlier, he had told them what had happened. Both just remained quiet while he narrated but he knew that once the story was done, he'd get an earful from both. "Yeah." He said quietly as he wrapped a hand around the hot mug.

"Since when you get guilty banging a virgin?" Tony asked, eyes still puffy from sleep but he was now wide awake. "I know you prided when you popped someone's cherry." Puck winced at Tony's sentiments. Was he that kiss and tell? He should really learn to shut his mouth sometimes.

"I don't know what happened okay?" Puck defended. It was the truth. When Kurt admitted that he was still a virgin, Puck got cold feet. He didn't know why. Okay, it was probably because he had promised himself not to be that guy again. Or maybe because it was too early to have sex with Kurt. Hell, he didn't even date Kurt. But then, that didn't stop him before. Or maybe, Kurt was different from his previous conquests.

"You don't want to be his first because it's too much responsibility." Maxxie repeated, snapping him out of his inner tirade. "You never had that problem before Noah. Are you sure that's the reason?"

Puck was too tired to think so he just nodded. He saw Maxxie shook his head.

"I don't think so." The blond said as he leaned back on his chair and looked at him directly. Even with his small frame, Maxxie could be really intimidating if he wanted to. "You are probably thinking that when morning comes. Kurt will act differently. That he will get clingy and will constantly ask for your attention, and that one night of sex will turn to marathons and then soon, will ask for a relationship. And then you, on the other hand, will pull away."

Puck's mouth dropped open. Maxxie was right. Yes, he was thinking along those lines. He opened his mouth to deny it because there was no way that he'd admit thinking about it. Those thoughts made him feel like the biggest douche in the world. He started to speak but Maxxie immediately cut him off with a wave of a hand. The blond clearly wasn't finish with his analysis.

"Or you're scared that it will happen the other way around. That you'll be the one to get attached and Kurt will be the one to pull away." Maxxie added. Puck stifled a groan. Why did he have to have such brainy friends who could read him as easily as a billboard?

"Very well said baby." Tony said as he sipped his own coffee. Tony gave him a knowing a look as if to say, 'you're caught, don't even try to deny it.'

"Noah, sweetie, don't let a heartbreak scar you to life." Maxxie said affectionately as he reached out his right hand to him. Puck took Maxxie's hand and the blonde squeezed gently. "Maybe it's time for you to finally move on and have someone new in your life."

"Sometimes, you sound like my mom." Puck joked. Maxxie just smiled at him. He puffed out a breath. "I don't know Max, I don't know if I can. Say, Kurt and I will be in a relationship? What if it won't work and then I'd just go back the way I was before? Puck the playboy. The Puck who didn't give a rat's ass if he hurt someone's feelings. I can't be that person again."

"God, sometimes I wanted to strangle Quinn for breaking your heart." Maxxie said as he squeezed his hand again. "Noah, you're a good person, you just had some commitment problems before but you'd changed. Well, thanks to Quinn. And I doubt you'll return that road again, you're older now therefore wiser. You'll never know. Maybe Kurt will be good for you. The fact that he let you debauched him. ("Wow baby, nicely deduced." Tony said which earned him a backhand on the stomach from the blonde.) I mean let you kiss him and hold him meant that there's a part in him that trusts you."

"So you think I should get to know him more?"

Maxxie nodded. "You'd been lonely for too long." ("Aside from the head cheerleader and the gay stripper you banged two weeks ago." Tony added which earned a laugh from Maxxie.)

Puck laughed along too. Maxxie was right. Maybe he could try to get know Kurt more. He believed that aside from being sexy as hell, Kurt could be a lot of wonderful things.

***!***

It was already seven in the morning when he came back to the dorm. On his way to the dorm, he had bought two freshly baked cinnamon rolls and two freshly brewed cups of coffee from a local deli. He had also plucked a single rose from one of the neighboring gardens. He had decided to explain to Kurt his behavior last night and he hoped that the brunet would understand.

He balanced the paper bags with his left arm as he fished out his keys out of his pocket. As he was about to insert the key, the door opened, revealing, much to his distaste, Jared.

"What are you doing here?" Puck asked in a cold tone as he stepped in. He saw Kurt standing in front of his full body mirror. Kurt was dressed in a white turtleneck and black jeans and looked like he was ready to go out.

"I'm picking up Kurt for breakfast." Jared answered, twin dimples deepening as he smiled.

What the fuck? He and Kurt almost had sex last night and here was Kurt, going to a breakfast with another guy? He had thought that Kurt would want some sort of explanation for his behavior last night. But the brunet clearly didn't want it because he was happy and shiny now, ready on a breakfast date like last night didn't happen. Puck's head started to spin in anger. Was this Kurt's way of making him jealous? Wait. What? Jealous? He was not jealous of Jared. Where the hell did that come from?

He watched as Jared led Kurt outside, his big hand rested on the small of Kurt's back. Jared looked over his shoulder and nodded at him and then the couple disappeared from view. Puck rolled his eyes and slammed the door as hard as he could.

He didn't know what made him angrier. Jared's touchy feely on Kurt or the fact that Kurt didn't even acknowledge him. Well it was understandable, Kurt was mad at him for what happened last night. He knew that Kurt wanted him so badly and Puck wanted him too. He wanted to be buried deep inside that lithe body, to fuck the senses out of Kurt, to mark every inch of Kurt's smooth skin but of course, he got scared of the consequences.

He threw the rose in the trash can and then slumped weakly on his bed. He tried hard to get the image of Jared's hand on Kurt's back out of his mind. Just the thought of someone touching Kurt made him angry.

Maybe he was a little bit jealous. Well, just a little bit.

Tbc..

Thoughts? Did this chapter frustrate you or something? Gah, I hate to disappoint people. All mistakes are mine.