Little Red Thong | By : thatonegirl Category: G through L > Glee Views: 13149 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Puck pulled up to Breadstix at 8, parked his car at the edge of the parking lot, as far away from the building as possible, and took out his phone. Where are you? He texted Sam. His phone beeped almost instantly, and he could imagine the boy sitting restless inside the restaurant, phone in hand. He chuckled. I’m inside. Sam texted back. Where are you? I’m at a booth in the back. Sam. Did you really think we were coming to Breadstix to EAT? ...yeah? You’re such an idiot. Come outside. A couple minutes later, Puck could see Sam come out of Breadstix and walk over to his car. He rolled down his window and wolf-whistled. “Hey there, sweet thang!” He called out. Sam rolled his eyes, smiling. “What are you doing?” Puck got out of his car. “There’s this really cool thing about Breadstix, y’know.” “...what?” “Cops don’t patrol this parking lot. You could park a car out here all night and no one would notice. Or care, for that matter. That’s actually why there’s so many hobos around here all the time.” Puck slowly walked up to Sam, putting his arms around Sam’s waist. “It’s the hottest hook-up spot around.” “Yeah, nothing says ‘romance’ like hobos.” Sam replied, his smile growing. He placed his arms around Puck’s neck. Puck leaned forward and slowly kissed Sam, pulling them tighter together, his hands wrapped around Sam’s waist. Although the blonde was a bit taller than him, Puck easily picked him up and began walking over to his car. He opened up the passenger door and bowed down. “After you, sir.” Sam rolled his eyes. “You’re such an idiot.” Still, he got in the car, smiling. Puck hopped into the drivers seat and drove over to where he’d been parked originally. Before he could say anything, Sam had crawled into the backseat. “Hey! Watch the seats, man!” Puck said, getting out of the car and opening up the back door. “You almost--” he stopped in mid-sentence, eyebrows raised. “Almost what?” Sam said, smiling. In the short minute after he’d climbed into the backseat, he’d pulled off most of his clothing and was now leaning against the other door, facing Puck, his legs spread wide and his tight briefs holding down his bulge as best as they could. “Almost...uh…” Puck rambled, stumbling for words while his head was trying to wrap itself around the sight in front of him. He climbed into the backseat, closing and locking the door behind him. It was a tight fit, because both of the boys were so big, but it gave Puck the opportunity to almost always be touching Sam in some way, so he definitely wasn’t complaining. Sam reached down and started rubbing his bulge through his underwear, sighing contently. He gazed up at Puck, smirking. “You really have a way with words, you know.” Puck started yanking off all of his clothes. “Shut up,” he muttered under his breath, but still loud enough for Sam to hear and. Sam laughed and helped Puck get his pants off. “God, there’s barely any space back here.” “Yeah, I know.” Puck said, smiling. “Perfect, ain’t it?” Puck was now down to his boxers, and slowly began to lay himself onto Sam, so that he could feel their chests press against each other. Sam moaned pleasantly and began nipping at Puck’s neck, kissing his well-defined jawline. He leaned back and looked up at Puck. “I want you to fuck me.” He said, his gaze unwavering. “Well, that was sudden.” Puck said, smirking. “You sure have a hang of this whole ‘foreplay’ thing.” “Shut up.” Sam said, sliding his hands up Puck’s back and holding on to his shoulders. He could feel the muscles move every time Puck breathed and god, it was so hot. “It’s all I’ve been able to think about for the last few days.” “Well, who am I to say no to that?” Puck said, smiling. But then his grin wavered for a second, something that didn’t go unnoticed by Sam. “What’s wrong?” “I…” Puck started, taking a deep breath. “Have you done this before, Sam? Like...sex? With another guy?” Sam bit his lip guiltily and sighed. “...yeah. I have. It was quick and stupid and not even good. It was some jerk who basically paid me for this 20-minute thing and it was terrible. Not like this. Not like you.” “God, I can’t even stand thinking about you doing this with someone else.” “Me either. You’re the only person I ever want to do this with.” Sam rubbed Puck’s back. “Just you.” Puck smiled shyly and leaned down, slowly kissing Sam. He pushed himself into the boy, inching his tongue into his mouth, tracing the outlines of Sam’s teeth. Sam moved his hands underneath Puck’s boxers and began massaging Puck’s ass. “God,” Puck said breathlessly, breaking the kiss apart. “That feels good.” Sam smiled and continued to massage Puck, the pair grinding against each other faster as with each passing minute. Suddenly Puck stopped, pulling his underwear off, and doing the same for Sam. Sam instinctively reached down for his member, slowly stroking it, and Puck sat up, looking down on the boy in front of him. “You’re absolutely breathtaking,” he said, running his fingers along Sam’s outer thighs. “You are just...unbelievably beautiful.” Sam slowly smiled, bringing his knees up to his chest. He reached out and took hold of Puck’s hand. “Watch this,” he said, winking at him. Sam licked Puck’s index finger, making the other boy gasp. Smiling, he continued to suck on Puck’s fingers, watching the boy moan. After a few minutes, he pulled Puck’s fingers out of his mouth and guided his hand down to his own asshole. “One at a time,” he said, almost whispering, his heart thudding with anticipation. Puck looked down and slowly stuck one finger into Sam’s ass, marveling at just how tight the boy was. He looked up to see if this is what Sam wanted, and took the blonde’s sighs of content to mean a ‘yes’. He slowly pushed in and out of Sam until Sam managed to croak out, “More.” Puck put another finger in, pushing harder, deeper, and faster, until he heard Sam ask for another finger, and was soon pushing three of his fingers into Sam, thoroughly enjoying watching him moan in ecstasy. Sam sighed and opened his eyes. “Now.” As much as Puck wanted this, he was a bit nervous. Sure, Sam hadn’t really done it with that one guy, but what if Puck was worse? He’d done anal with tons of girls before but this was definitely not the same. Sam could sense Puck’s hesitation. “Is everything okay?” He asked. “I just...I don’t want to suck.” Puck said, laughing nervously. Sam chuckled. “Trust me. You won’t.” Puck took a deep breath and nodded. He slowly pulled his fingers out, watching Sam’s brow furrow, and pushed the tip of his cock against Sam’s asshole. “Mmm…” Sam moaned, and Puck slowly pushed forward till he was halfway in. “No. Don’t stop.” Sam said, pulling his knees to his chest. “All of you. I want all of you in me. Please, Puck, please.” Puck continued pushing in until he could feel his balls touch Sam’s skin, and exhaled deeply. Sam was ridiculously tight, and Puck could barely fit himself into him. It was apparent that Sam felt the same way, because he hadn’t been able to stop muttering “Oh, God!” for the past minute. Sam attempted to circle his hips, which was a bit awkward considering his current position, so Puck picked up on the hint and circled his own. Both moaned instantaneously, Sam at the joy of having all of Puck inside of him, and Puck at the joy of being able to be inside of Sam. They stayed like that for a couple minutes, both getting adjusted to the situation, and then Puck slowly pulled out partway and pushed back into Sam. “Yes,” Sam managed to moan, which was enough of a sign for Puck to continue. He started thrusting himself in and out of Sam, slow at first, then progressively faster, until all he could hear was the sound of his balls slapping against Sam, the boy’s hot breath on his neck. The windows of the car were completely fogged up by now, and both boys’ bodies were shining with sweat, which only turned Puck on even more. He started to smirk at what thought would run through the minds of any passerby outside when Sam started to moan. Puck looked down and saw the blonde touching himself, his fist pumping up and down his cock to the rhythm of Puck’s thrusts. Puck looked up into Sam’s eyes and saw them dark with lust, his full lips turned up into a smirk of his own.
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