A/N: Damn, I can't even keep up with my own deadlines -_-" But it's not myt fault! Myt computer crashed on me and guys, you don't know how bad I freaked when I thought ALL my files had been deleted. Luckily they weren't! So sorry for the semi late update, but hope the sexy stuff in this chapter makes up for it!
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Puck

God, I am so glad that everything is better between us.

Puck cut the engine to his truck and hopped out closing the door behind him. He fixed his shirt and ran a hand over his head as he walked over to the school. Yesterday had been good for both he and Kurt. After explaining what happened and fixing things between them, the two engaged in a conversation that left them both bare and open to one another.

Puck had told him things he didn't think he would tell anyone and Kurt had done the same thing. They must have sat in that shop for hours until Kurt's dad called him to tell him it was time to come home. They discussed each other's pasts, their dreams, fears and future. Everything that Kurt spoke of, Puck was amazed at how passionate the countertenor was.

One thing they spoke of during the conversation was sex. When it came to sex, Puck wasn't a stranger and normally things didn't surprise him, but when Kurt talked about sex, it just threw him off. First off, when Kurt had told him shyly that he wasn't a virgin he was kind of shocked. He had expected Kurt to you know, be pure enough to keep his virginity. To him he didn't seem like the kind of guy to give it away so easily. Then Puck found out that he lost it to Blaine.

He couldn't get angry at Blaine for taking Kurt's virginity; it was something that just happened in the heat of the moment, as Kurt explains it. Puck just didn't think that he would lose it so soon. He had honestly thought that if so, he would be the one to take Kurt's virginity. He was slightly jealous that he wasn't the one to be Kurt's first, because Kurt would have been the first guy he's ever slept with. It would have been cool to be each other's first, even if Puck had lost his virginity to women a long time ago.

He swaggered through the halls feeling more confident than ever. He didn't feel threatened by the thought of losing Kurt over something stupid. He glanced down the halls to see if his boyfriend was at his locker. It was still slightly strange to call him his boyfriend, considering how Kurt was his first in many fields which is weird because the Puckasurus was experienced. He didn't need lessons when it came to the art of blowing the mind of his partners.

He walked up behind Kurt and his eyes dropped down to the fine pert ass of his Princess in white skinny jeans and knee high black boots. He had to appreciate every bit and part of Kurt, because he was one fine ass man. He was beautiful, hot, sexy, cute and just fantastic. He grabbed Kurt's sides and let a low laugh rumble through when the smaller teen jumped and moved away, holding his hands up to fight.

Puck raised a brow and chuckled.

"Whoa, don't hit me, Princess." He said holding up his hands.

Kurt let out a breath and straightened his bag on his shoulder. "I thought you were one of those horrible Neanderthals." Kurt replied shaking his head. "What are you doing here, I thought you were skipping today to prepare for your sisters birthday?"

Puck grinned and placed his hands in his pockets. "I was thinking that you could skip with me and help with decorating and baking."

Kurt raised a brow and closed his locker. "Skip?"

"Why not? You did tell me that weren't doing anything too important today."

Kurt hummed softly and shrugged his shoulders. "Why not? I'm ahead of everyone in my classes anyway." He said with a smile.

Puck smiled widely and wrapped an arm around Kurt's shoulder and began to walk towards the entrance. He looked down at Kurt and felt his body warm when he saw that Kurt was still wearing the necklace he had given him on their first date. He smiled and realized that he had been wearing it since that day. Not once has he seen Kurt take the necklace off. He reached up and placed a hand on his clavicle, touching his letter N necklace and smiled to himself.

"Where are you two going?" Rachel asked stopping the two of them.

Puck looked at her and raised a brow. "We are leaving."

She raised a brow and shot a look in Kurt's direction. He looked at Kurt and watched as the two exchanged a silent conversation between them. His brows rose and he brought his attention back to Berry when he heard her sigh.

"Fine, I guess so."

Puck furrowed his brows in deep confusion. "What the hell just happened?"

Kurt leaned in and gave a hug to Rachel and watched as she walked away, pulling Puck to walk again with him. "It was nothing Puck."

"Did you two just have a conversation without saying anything?"

"It's normal. It's not like we're telepathic or anything." Kurt said nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders.

"…whatever." He said shaking his head.

The two walked outside in the sun and Puck smiled that today was a good enough day to throw a small family party for his little sister. He was glad that Kurt was able to help him with everything. He knew just how great a cook his boyfriend was. He felt Kurt tense under his arm and he looked up to see what had made his boyfriend so tense.

He glared at the large figures that were, Azimo and his cronies. He tightened his grip on Kurt's shoulder and brought him just a bit closer.

Azimo walked up with a look of disbelief on his face, he snorted and shook his head.

"Look at the two fairies, going out to butt-fuck each other."

"Do you really not have any new material to use, Azimo?" Kurt questioned with iciness in his voice. "Don't you think that calling me a fairy is becoming played out?"

Puck's eyes widened slightly and he looked at Azimo who narrowed his eyes on Kurt. "Are you looking for a beating or a dumpster dive, Hummel?"

Puck watched as Kurt stared at the jocks ready to say something and then noticed that Kurt decided against it, and then shook his head.

"You feather-brained Neanderthals are not worth my time or breath."

Puck grinned and held onto Kurt a bit tighter. "So if you don't mind, get the fuck out of our way." Puck glared.

Azimo stared at the two and scoffed. "You two really are a couple of ass ramming, fairy fuckers."

"…Cute, now get out of our way." Kurt said in a bored tone.

Puck looked at Kurt and he could tell that Kurt was using a defense mechanism against Azimo and the hockey members. He looked over to Azimo who was giving Kurt a hard stare.

"I'll catch you when you're alone, Hummel." Azimo said threateningly.

"Aren't you afraid that you might catch being gay, Azimo?" Kurt questioned with his famous bitch glare.

Puck happened to glance down and see Azimo's hand clench into a fist. "Fuck off, Azimo. We have nothing to do with you." He said side stepping Azimo and his group and walking over to his truck with Kurt on his arm.

Kurt had glanced up at him and Puck could feel his eyes on his face as they made their way over to his truck. Puck opened the door for Kurt and let him get in first before rounding the truck to get in on the driver's side. He stole a quick glance over to where Azimo and his gang were still standing eyeing them down and groaned, trying to figure out why he had use to hang out with them in the first place and got into his truck, starting it up.

By the time the first warning bell rang, they were out of the school parking lot and heading over to his house to prepare for his sister's birthday. Out of the corner of his eyes he watched as Kurt's nimble fingers worked quickly over the screen of his iPhone, composing a message.

"I sent Finn a message telling him that he is able to drive my baby back home and that I won't be back till late, since we're celebrating your sister's birthday today."

Puck nodded his head. "Sounds good to me,"

The rest of the ride to his house was ridden in silence. Soon the two made it Puck's house and he cut the engine. He turned in his seat to look at Kurt and pulled the other into a kiss. He could tell Kurt was caught off guard about the kiss by the surprised sound he made when their lips made contact. He smiled and pulled away. Kurt stared at him with slightly wide eyes, blinking in small confusion at him. Puck chuckled thinking that he looked really fucking cute when he was caught off guard and planned to do it more in the future.

"What was that for?"

"Because seeing you get bitchy at other people is well…pretty damn sexy, Princess."

Kurt blushed and grabbed his things shaking his head, grinning. "If you say you, Puck." He said chuckling, opening the door and getting out.

Puck chuckled and grabbed his keys out of the ignition and swung them around his finger as they walked up to the door. He unlocked it and held it open for Kurt to walk in first. As he walked in, Puck took a glance down at Kurt's ass and pinched it as he walked in. Kurt made a small noise and swatted at his hand and missing as Puck pulled his hand away and stepped into the house, closing the door behind him. Kurt shot him a challenging look before setting his things down beside the couch and heading over to the kitchen.

"So do you want me to cook or what?" He inquired looking back at Puck as he walked into the kitchen, placing his hands on the counter.

Puck grinned and walked on the opposite side of the counter that Kurt was on and leaned in. "Cooking, please?" He said smiling childishly.

Kurt chuckled and nodded his head, leaning forward and pressing their lips together for the briefest of moments. "What does she eat?"

"Her favorites are lasagna, chocolate cake with strawberry icing, strawberries, and unlike most kids she loves salad."

Kurt smiled and nodded his head. "Sounds easy enough," He walked over to the sink and rolled up the sleeves to his three-quarter shirt to his elbows and reached to turn the water on, before pausing. He turned around to look at Puck. "Do you think that I could borrow your clothes? I don't want to get mine dirty."

At this Puck gave a dirty grin and nodded his head. "Yeah, sure,"

"Thank you so much."

Puck nodded his head and watched as Kurt made his way over to the stairs and up them. He loved every chance he could get to see the porcelain skin of his boyfriend. The two made their way to Puck's room and Kurt began to take off his clothes, and began to fold them, setting them on his head.

"What do you want to wear?"

"Your sweats," Kurt said sitting on the bed and undoing his boots.

Puck gave a short chuckle and shrugged his shoulders. "Yeah, you kind of took those with you the other night…"

Kurt paused with taking his boot off and looked up at him with an apologetic look. "Oh, I'll be sure to give those back to you soon." He said nodding his head once, before going back to taking his boot off.

Puck shook his head chuckling softly. "Don't sweat it."

"Is there anything else that I could possibly wear?"

Puck walked over to his dresser and opened a drawer pulling out one of his navy blue shirts and held it out to Kurt.

"Here, try this on."

Kurt looked up at him and took the shirt, setting it on the bed as he stood to his feet and began to shimmy out of his white skinny jeans. He smiled, amazed at how Kurt could keep those things on all day, let alone pop a boner in them. He grimaced slightly at the possible pain of his dick being confined in the tight jeans.

"How do you wear those things?" He asked gesturing to the pants that Kurt was now folding and placing on the bed.

"It's a skill, but it hurts like nothing in this world to have an erection straining against them." He said shrugging his shoulders.

Puck shook his head and laughed amusedly. "I could only imagine…"

Kurt laughed and picked up the shirt that Puck had grabbed for him and placed it on. Puck leaned against his dresser and folded his arms across his chest and grinned not really realizing from the start how long his shirt was on Kurt. Well it wasn't that long, but the shirt practically swallowed him up, stopping mid-thigh. He chuckled and walked forward to his boyfriend, pulling him into his arms.

"Damn, you're so fucking cute." He said staring into bright blue-green eyes.

Kurt smiled up at him. "You're not too bad yourself."

Puck chuckled and kissed him. "Let's go down and get started." He said lowly, his hands traveling down Kurt's back to his behind.

"I'm beginning to questions your intentions of bringing me here, Noah." He said glancing behind him then looking up at Puck with a grin.

He chuckled and gave Kurt's ass a firm squeeze, loving the way it felt in his hands. "You and me both,"

"Come on, big boy, we have to get your sisters' party ready." Kurt said laughing lightly, leaning up and placing a kiss on Puck's lips.

Not wanting to end the kiss so soon, Puck held his boyfriend closer to him and deepened the kiss slightly. Even if they had fought a few days ago and made up, he wanted Kurt more than just this. He wanted to connect with him on a different level, if that made any sense. He heard the soft whimper of his porcelain love and licked his lower lip admiring the softness of them. Kurt's lips were always so soft. It must be because of the amount of lip balm he places on his lips every thirty minutes. Kurt's lips parted and he slid his tongue inside, his tongue gently caressing Kurt's. He moaned softly when Kurt's tongue began to play with his own. He pulled him closer as Kurt's arms wrapped themselves around his neck and the kiss grew more passionate.

Kurt pulled away from the kiss panting slightly, as Puck moved to his neck and began kissing the smooth area. He heard the soft gasps coming from his boyfriend. His hands traveled up the shirt that Kurt wore, slid his hands into the silk like boxers the other wore, feeling the skin under his hands, slowly running his them along his ass. He trailed his kisses along his neck, to his jaw then back to his lips, sliding his tongue back into his mouth. He loved hearing the soft moans that elicited from his boyfriend. Kurt's moans grew a bit louder as his hands began to knead the two globes of his ass.

He led Kurt to the bed and laid him down, never breaking the kiss with him. He took hold of Kurt's leg and pushed it back so that it was propped up and rubbed his hand up and down his soft leg. He ran his hand up the shirt and along his side. He loved the feeling of Kurt's skin under his calloused hands; he just couldn't get enough of it! Kurt's body arched slightly up to his as Puck's fingers grazed across Kurt's nipple, the pink bud quickly hardening under his light touch. Just the sounds of Kurt moaning turned him on; he loved hearing the lusty sound that came from the always put together teen. He felt Kurt's hands travel down his back and run up his shirt, his nails running lightly down his back. The feeling caused his him to bite gently down on Kurt's lower lip and suck on it. He just loved being with Kurt like this. The chemistry flowing between them was unreal. Puck's never felt something this strong, even if they were just making out and feeling on one another, it felt so intense, so real.

Puck broke the kiss for a moment to look at Kurt's face; the light blush coloring his cheeks, the way blue-green eyes fluttered open to look up at him, and how perfect full lips parted slightly with his breath coming out in soft pants. He took this moment to take in the flawlessness that was his boyfriend; his boyfriend. God he loved the sound of calling him that.

He watched Kurt's face as he pressed his hips against the half hard organ that paler teen was sporting and listened to the moan that erupted from his lips. His eyes closed and his hips rose up to create more friction with Puck.

Catching on very quickly to what Kurt was after, he complied with him, thrusting his own hips down against Kurt's. His own erection pressed against the jeans he wore and he relished in the electric feeling of rubbing it against Kurt's now fully hard cock. He leaned down and captured his lips in a kiss. Kurt's hands moved from his back and held his face in his nimble hands, deepening the kiss making it more passionate.

Puck pulled away for a moment to undo his pants quickly and step out of them, sighing in relief when his cock wasn't as confined. He looked at Kurt and did not miss the way that pink tongue darted out across his lips slowly. He climbed back on top of his boyfriend and pressed their bodies together, loving the feeling of his hard on pressing against Kurt's.

Their hips rocked back and forth against one another in a frantic need for completion. Puck pulled Kurt's shirt off of him and began to attack his skin with kisses and bites, marking the flawless skin of his chest and collar. He listened to the angelic moans and the heavy breathing of the boy underneath him and circled his tongue around a pink nipple. Soon, he grew tired of just wearing the boxers they both had on and he pulled away earning a groan of disapproval from the teen panting under him. He took hold of Kurt's boxers and pulled them off, Kurt raising his hips and his legs in the air to help. Puck watched as Kurt had lifted his leg off the bed and inspected the long, lean and toned leg of his.

He tossed the boxers down and stood to shove his own boxers off, his cock springing out and standing hard, pre-cum already leaking from the head of it. He moved back on the bed and kissed Kurt, taking his erection in his hand and began to pump it fast in his hand. Kurt pulled back from the kiss in order to let out a long throaty moan, his head falling back against the sheets of the bed. He looked so beautiful like this; face in pure and complete bliss, the lustful sounds that poured from his mouth were just perfect. And to make this all the better, Puck knew that he was the one doing this to Kurt, making him feel this good.

He stroked Kurt more, his thumb running across the head, gathering the dripping liquid and using it as lube to stroke him better. He kissed Kurt's neck and bit down slightly hard on the area where his neck and shoulder met. The reaction he received was what had slightly surprised him. Kurt moaned louder, his hands slid under his shirt and he scratched down his back, causing him to hiss in pleasure. He glanced at Kurt and licked a strip up his neck to the lobe of his ear.

"Do you like it when I bite you Kurt?"

He questioned, going back to where he had first bit him and bit again. Moaning from the bite, Kurt nodded his head and bucked his hips up into Puck's hand.

"Ngh…yes, I-ah-I do…"

Puck grinned and sucked on Kurt's lobe, his tongue darting out further to lick behind his ear. He heard Kurt take in a deep breath and release a deep moan. He was finding different spots on his body that made him writhe and moan louder. He was discovering the spots that turned Kurt on. He stored the different spots in his head for future reference and moved his hand faster on his cock, flicking his wrist slightly and watched as Kurt came undone in front of him. Kurt's head fell back, his body arched slightly off the bed, mouth open in an O shape as he moaned loudly. Long white ribbons painting his stomach and coating his hand. Kurt lay back on the bed and stared up at Puck with eyes blown with lust and pulled him down into a sloppy kiss.

Pulling back from the kiss and sitting back on his heels, Puck took the hand that was coated in Kurt's seed and began to stroke his own cock, his eyes never leaving Kurt's now slightly wide ones. He licked his lips and moved his hand faster as Kurt leaned up on his elbows and bit down on his lower lip in a seductive manner, his eyes half lidded watching Puck intently as he jerked off. He moaned at the sight and felt himself grow closer and closer to his orgasm.

Kurt sat up on his knees and moved closer to Puck, cradling his face in his hands and staring deep into his eyes. Puck looked at him, the wet sound of him jerking off and his heavy breathing being the only things heard at the moment. Kurt kissed him deeply, his teeth biting down on Puck's lower lip and pulling on it, his tongue darting out to soothe the sore area. He licked Puck's top lip and moved to his ear, licking the shell of it. Puck shivered from the touch.

"Noah, cum for me." Kurt said huskily into his ear.

The slightly deeper sound of Kurt's voice was what threw him over the edge, his seed shooting out and landing on both Kurt and himself. He let out a low moan, when Kurt's hand gently moved his and began to slowly pump him, milking him of all he had left. He took his clean hand and pulled Kurt into a deep kiss. They both moaned into the kiss, their tongues entering one another's mouths to explore and map out each and every detail of the other. Puck caressed his tongue against Kurt's and loved it when the other boy moaned into the kiss, taking his tongue and began sucking on it.

After a while the two pulled away from one another to get some air. Kurt removed his hand from Puck's now flaccid cock and lifted it to see the mess they had created. Puck watched as Kurt brought that dirty hand to his mouth and his tongue dart out to lick the length of his index finger. The sight of Kurt licking up the seed they produced, not knowing whose was whose, was very hot. He watched, amazed and licked his own lips.

"Kurt, could you be any sexier?"

Kurt looked up at him through his lashes and grinned devilishly. "Yes," He said softly. "I can."

Puck quickly pounced on his boyfriend and ran his clean hand down his side, grabbing hold of his leg and pulling it up.

"I want to fuck you so bad, Kurt, you have no idea." He growled lustfully into his ear.

Kurt moaned and moved his head to look at Puck. "As incredible as that would be Puck," He licked his lips as Puck moved to hover above the pale teen. "We skipped school in order to prepare for your sister's birthday." He said leaning up to capture Puck's lips in a kiss.

Puck had actually forgotten about that in the heat of the moment. He smirked and nodded his head, moving from over top of Kurt and sitting back on his heels.

"You're right." He motioned between them. "Though, we should shower first."

Kurt smiled and slid off the bed. "I was thinking the same thing."

After the shower they took together, the two re-dressed themselves and made their way downstairs to prepare for the birthday party for Sarah.

After spending a decent amount of time downstairs, Kurt stood in the kitchen humming to the soft music that played from Puck's moms' laptop as he readied the lasagna while Puck stood on a chair and finished pinning the last of the streamers around the living room area. It wasn't going to be a big party thing; it was only going to be him, Sarah, Kurt, and his mom. He wanted his sister to feel special on her eighth birthday.

He stepped down from the chair and took a step back to marvel at his handiwork. He smiled proudly and walked into the kitchen standing in the doorway. He looked at Kurt who had his back turned to him and just simply grinned. How the hell did he get to be this lucky? To have someone as sexy, smart, fierce, strong, and incredible as Kurt. The gods must be smiling on him to grant him such a wonderful guy.

He never in a million years thought he would ever admit to that. Liking a guy, going as far as…well he wasn't sure if, love, was the right word for it. Though, the feelings he had for Kurt, were very strong.

He walked over to the teen, and wrapped his arms around his waist as the other wore nothing but a large blue t-shirt. He kissed Kurt's neck and smiled when he heard the soft giggle erupt from his lips. Why was it that moments like this felt so fucking natural? It was as though they were meant to happen and to feel this blissful. Fuck, he wasn't going to question it.

Puck watched as Kurt pushed the lasagna aside and slid the now cooled off cake over to him and grabbed the frosting and a small spatula. I wonder what the frosting would taste like if I ate it off of Kurt…

"I'm pretty sure that to you, it would taste divine." Kurt said his smile evident in his voice.

Puck's eyes widened slightly and he looked at Kurt. "Did I say that out loud?"

Laughing, Kurt nodded his head and continued to spread the frosting over the cake. "Yes, indeed you did." He said twisting his head to look back at him. "Are you thinking about dirty things you want to do to my body, Noah?" He said with a smirk.

Puck grinned wolfishly and pressed his body against Kurt's. "And if I am, what would you do?"

Kurt grinned and turned back to the cake he was frosting. "I would have to tie you up." He said in a salacious tone.

Tie me up? "Why aren't you kinky…?" He said in his ear, kissing behind it, sticking his tongue out and licking the area.

Kurt gave a very soft moan and shivered slightly in his arms. Secret spot, number one. Puck thought grinning against Kurt's neck.

"You have no idea." Kurt said giving a breathy laugh.

"I intend to find out."

Puck smiled and pulled away from Kurt. So Kurt was kinky, huh? He wondered how kinky Kurt liked to be. He didn't appear to be the type who was game for the entire BDSM deal. Though, looks can be very, very deceiving. Puck looked over to the stove and saw that it had read 12:38pm. The elementary didn't get out for another two and half hours. He moved from Kurt taking the lasagna and placing it into the fridge, knowing that it didn't need to be placed in the oven for quite some time.

"What time does your sister get home?" Kurt asked, not looking at him.

"In about two and half hours," He answered, stretching his back.

Kurt turned his body to face Puck's, bringing the spatula up to his mouth and licking off the remaining frosting. "Well I was thinking that we could take a quick stop to the mall. I didn't buy her anything and I would feel bad for not getting her anything on her birthday." He said with a small frown.

Puck smiled and walked over to his boyfriend, standing in front of him. "Yeah, we can do that."

Kurt smiled around the spatula he had in his mouth. God, he looked so damn cute right now!

"Alright, let's go and hurry up!" He said with small excitement in his voice, setting the spatula in the sink and then turning to walk out of the kitchen, Puck right on his heels.

Puck watched as Kurt raced up the stairs and head to his bedroom. It was like watching a child excited to play with his friends. Though in Kurt's case, his friends would be the mall, his debit card, and the many stores to choose from. He laughed lightly entering his room and just standing in the doorway, watching as Kurt undressed. He grinned widely.

Fuck, he was just so lucky.

A/N: So your thoughts on this lovely chapter?
Hopefully my computer doesn't crash out on me, because then it would be hard to update for this story! So wish me luck!
Peace & Love,
~MizzRawr! :)