A/N~: So I've never written anything like this before… obviously… I've read a few and it's a little weird but I'm absolutely addicted, so I just thought that I'd try it out and see what I can do… it won't be great, but you never know, maybe one day I'll get better? So by the way… it's in Will's perspective. And I know it's not realistic… ok…?

Another thing to note is that I've never had sex myself… I've never even kissed anyone before—partly because I can't bring myself to do it, partly because I'm not sure if I'm gay or bi or what… but judging by this fanfiction, I'm one or the other...

I had never tried internet dating before, but it had been almost five years since Terri and I had our divorce… and I was ready for new things—better things. Not only was this my first time with internet dating, it was my first time dating a male. I wasn't exactly sure what I was interested anymore… just that one look at Emma's desktop background of Sean Farris… and BAM I realized that he was extremely attractive. I had to think back to high school where Jordan Evans kissed me to realize that I might actually have been gay. So I decided I had better take Kurt's story into account… and how he felt whenever a guy was around… and I knew it was true.

So I tried the internet dating thing, not wanting anyone local. I ended up meeting this really nice guy from New York… and I was really nervous because I didn't even know his name! His username was Hitthehighnote_05, but other than that I knew nothing about his identity. I knew a few of his interests… and that he too was once hooked on the girls. I wondered what changed his mind and he told me it was a kiss from the man who stole his girl, but he told me nothing else…

I looked at the table setting in front of me and sighed. It was the fanciest restaurant I could afford, but it still looked messy and un-dignified. I looked down at my outfit once again, just to make sure it looked fine. We had agreed upon wearing casual clothing, so I was wearing a blue button-down shirt and dark jeans… I looked fine. I was so nervous, but there was no reason to be nervous, the two of us really clicked, I was almost ready to say that I loved the man already—and the fact that he was moving to Ohio, his home town was just too perfect, if this went well we could be together… And it would go well. There was no reason for it not to.

And then the moment arrived. I could hear the door open, and there was only one person it could have been—I mean, who else would come to a restaurant at two in the morning? I looked over my shoulder, doing my best to catch a glimpse of my date, but I couldn't see anything except a large plant obstructing my view. Finally a large waiter led him toward me, I couldn't really see who it was, because, as I said, the waiter was large… and finally the waiter stepped out of the way and I gasped.

Standing in front of me, wearing a dark brown leather jacket, large shades, a black button-down shirt and rather tight black jeans with his hair a mess—an attractive mess… was Finn. My former student.

He slowly took his glasses off and stared at me. "Well this is awkward… I guess I should just go then… Nice seeing you Mr Schue…"

"Wait!" I said loudly, standing up quickly. Even if this was the most awkward situation I had ever been in, I wasn't about to let him just walk away… after all of our conversations I loved him—and now that I knew who he was it was even better! Sure I was a good sixteen years older than him, but if he felt the same way about me that I felt about him then there was absolutely no reason for him to leave.

"I—"Finn said slowly, turning back to the table and sitting down across from me. "I didn't know it was you, I swear—wait… you're gay?"

"I think so," I told him, "Since when did you switch?"

"Since Jesse kissed me…" Finn said, flatly. It all made sense suddenly. Jesse had taken Rachel from Finn, and kissed him; causing Finn to think of Jesse in a different way, questioning his ways on life, and making him leave Rachel in New York to come back to his home town! Ohio...

"I see…" I said, "Well, even if we don't want to make this a date" which I did want "we may as well catch up… right?"

"Right." Finn nodded smiling.

An hour later I was driving into the lane in the front of my new house.

"Cool place Mr—I mean Will." Finn said, catching his mistake. I had convinced him to call me by my first name, and for good reason… we had clicked again. Even more than we had online, and we had agreed to try… sleeping together.

I led the way to the door and unlocked it, pushing it open and continuing my way into the house. I tossed my car keys onto the table and my jacket onto the couch, and then I flicked the light on and turned to face Finn, barely able to keep myself under control any longer. I closed the distance between us and crushed our lips together. He was shocked, but responded enthusiastically by taking lead and placing his hand on my ass. I didn't need to ask permission for my tongue to enter his mouth as he was already parting his lips for me. I pressed him against the wall as our tongues swirled around in our mouths.

I slowly pulled away from him, gently nipping at his bottom lip before taking his hand (the one that was on my rear) and leading him toward the wooden staircase. I pulled him up them, though it didn't take much effort; he seemed just as excited about this as I was. I kicked open the doorway to my bedroom and dragged him toward my quilt covered bed.

I spun him around and pushed him down onto the bed and then jumped on top of him, continuing the kiss I had stopped earlier. After a while of kissing him I felt his hand slowly inch its way under my shirt, scaling my abs, and then resting on my chest for a moment before moving quickly and suddenly toward my nipple. I couldn't help but gasp a little as he did it, breaking our kiss for a moment. I smiled at him and then started kissing him again.

He continued nipping and rubbing my nipple as I pressed my lips into his. He moved onto my other nipple for a while and then his hand retreated from my shirt. Then, slowly his two hands came together as they began to un-button my shirt, starting at the top. It didn't take him long to get it undone, and once he was done he grabbed the collar of my shirt and broke from the kiss. He began kissing my chest, and slowly moved between my nipples again, this time using his lips. He then moved his way down my torso, kissing my every inch or two until he hit my pant line. He smirked as he fumbled with the button of my jeans and then he slowly pulled the zipper down and pulled my jeans down a little. He stopped for a moment. This was obviously his first time with another man as well, so he must have known that if he were to bring himself to touch me there, there would be no going back.

I looked up, not wanting to pressure him into his decision, and then I groaned loudly as his hand cupped my clothed balls, and my jeans fell down the rest of the way, resting around my feet. I looked down and smiled at him. I guess he found pleasure in my already hardening piece. I shook my head as he grabbed the top of my violet boxers. I placed my hands on either side of his face and pulled him up to my face and began kissing him again as I slipped out of my shoes and socks. I had practice with doing that, so I doubt he even noticed me doing so, but he definitely noticed when I grabbed his shoes and pulled them off, socks and all. I broke our kiss for a moment as I found the top button on his shirt. He took a deep breath, so I began kissing him again as I finished unbuttoning it. I pulled away once more, just to admire him. His chest looked absolutely gorgeous, framed by the black shirt and leather jacket—I'm sure it would have looked wonderful without, but it was just too beautiful to change a thing, so I left them on him as I moved down to his tight jeans. I quickly slid them off revealing pink silk boxers, creating a slight tent.

I looked to him and whispered, "you sure?" He nodded quickly; he was biting his lip… I smiled at the thought of what was going through his mind. I slid the boxers easily down his legs and my eyes popped open suddenly as his member bounced a little and continued to harden. I didn't want to say anything… it wasn't like it was the biggest one I had ever seen or anything, but it wasn't small. It was roughly seven and a half inches long which was about half an inch longer than my own. I pulled him up to a standing position and I moved down to his member, still in awe… this was the strangest feeling ever—and I was still convinced it was a good one.

I moved up to his face for a moment. His eyes were shut tight and he was still biting his lip. "Go…" he said slowly. I smirked and began kissing my way down his chest, and continued until I hit the target. I teased him a little by licking the base of his member before engulfing it in my mouth.

"Grraaahhhg!" Finn groaned loudly, letting loose as I slowly moved my head in and out, up and down, back and forth. I gradually got faster and faster, getting more used to the thing slamming against the back of my throat. I soon got a good hold on what I was doing and added my tongue to the mess, causing Finn to groan again. After a short while he was fully hardened and screaming "I'm coming!"

I smiled… this was it! But when it actually occurred it was nothing like I had expected. It was better. Warm fluid filled my mouth, shooting in waves of perfectness, coming from the piece just outside of my mouth as it poured into my mouth. Finn moaned loudly as his last wave left him.

I waited a moment after it was over and swallowed most of what was in my mouth, then licked the remnants of the warm, salty juice off of his throbbing piece. I stood slowly and came face to face with him again. He began kissing me again, and in the swirl of our tongues he ended up with his remaining fluids in his mouth. He grinned at me as he traced his finger down my chest and slowly knelt down, bringing his face to my pelvic area. He grabbed the tops of my purple boxers once more and pulled them down. He smiled at the sight of my hardening piece and began to return the favour.

I groaned loudly almost every time his tongue flicked against my dick. I couldn't explain this feeling! It was so much rougher than it had been with Terri. Everything had been like that—kissing, undressing, and now this… and it was so much better.

Soon I felt myself coming to a conclusion, so I twisted Finn's hair in my hands and pulled his head back and I moaned as I shot my own cum into his mouth, and hair. "Oh…. Oh yes!" I shouted, my face looking straight up as the most pleasurable feeling imaginable occurred.

Finn stood up slowly after I released his hair and came face to face with me once more, licking his lips.

"It wasn't exactly sleeping together…" Finn said, "But my God was it wonderful…"

I laughed, "It was the best I've ever had Finn, you're amazing… and I'm sorry… about your jacket…" I wiped some cum off of his leather jacket with my forefinger.

Finn took my finger into his mouth and licked the remnants of the cum off of it. "No matter… it was worth it." Finn pulled my down into the bed with him and we just laid there together for a moment.

"I love you." I said flatly.

"It's a little early for that…" Finn said.

"Well…?" I asked, "How do you feel about me? Honestly?"

"I… I think I might love you too." Finn said, surprising me, and by the looks of it, himself too.

Again there was silence. "Should we tell people yet?" I asked, breaking the long drawn out silence.

"Not yet…" Finn said, "It can wait until tomorrow." He smirked and rolled until he was on top of me and we were face to face, our crotches pressing against each other. He pressed his lips into mine once more.

A/N~: I know it's not amazing… but it's my first one kay? Review? And as much as I hate negative reviews… I need em… so bring it on.