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works/208160.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Glee
  Relationship:
      Kurt_Hummel/Noah_Puckerman
  Character:
      Kurt_Hummel, Noah_Puckerman
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, Oral_Sex, Dirty_Talk
  Stats:
      Published: 2011-06-04 Words: 656
****** Since you went away ******
by peet4paint
Summary
     Kurt hungers.
Notes
     Written for this_thread on the glee_kink_meme. The prompt was hunger.
     Managed epic!fail by using hungry instead. Whoops.
When Kurt and Blaine had broken up, Kurt honestly hadn’t even taken it into
consideration. He had expected to miss Blaine as a boyfriend, after all Blaine
was the perfect boyfriend, but he really hadn’t expected to miss the sex.
They hadn’t done very much, and what they had done, they hadn’t done very
often. They traded hand jobs a dozen times or so, and swapped blow jobs a
couple of times.
A month went by and Kurt started to get antsy. Two, and he was practically
panting any time he was alone with any boy.
It was just—he was hungry for it. Hungry for cock. Hungry, like he’d never been
for anything else in his life.
So the day he caught Puck jerking off in the locker room he figured it was
fate. If he’d caught the same sight a couple months before he would have been
two parts grossed out, one part intrigued. But now—now he was just panting for
it.
Puck wasn’t exactly being circumspect, was the thing. He was standing there,
pants around his knees, eyes closed. He had one hand on his cock and the other
on his balls and he looked about a minute away from coming, maybe less.
Kurt must have made a sound, because Puck looked up. “Hummel, what the fuck,”
he said, but he didn’t stop what he was doing.
Kurt just stared at Puck’s cock—licked his lips a little. “I don’t suppose.
That is—would you be willing to make a—a little arrangement?”
“Depends. What sort of arrangement?” Puck said.
“One where I—I suck you off and you get off,” Kurt said, voice gone high with
wanting.
Puck looked at him—gave him a slow once over. “Have you ever done that before?
Sucked cock?”
Kurt nodded his head, sharp.
“All right then. Get over here,” Puck said.
Kurt dropped to his knees so fast he knew he’d be feeling the aftershocks for
days. He grabbed on to the locker room bench behind him for dear life.
Puck chuckled a little. “Hungry for it, aren’t you? Hungry little slut.” He
grabbed Kurt’s chin with one hand, directing his cock with the other.
Puck’s cock pushed into Kurt’s mouth, so slow, filling him so perfectly. At the
first taste of precum, Kurt couldn’t hold back the moan any longer. And just
like that, he was going down on Noah Puckerman.
Puck ran a thumb over Kurt’s lower lip, then used the same hand to grab Kurt’s
hair. “Look at you, Hummel. Panting for it. Like a bitch in heat.”
Kurt could honestly say he’d never thought about what it might be like to go
down on Puck, but if he had, he would’ve pictured something brutal, something
fierce and violent.
This—this was nothing like that. It wasn’t gentle, but it wasn’t ungentle
either. Puck kept one fist firmly around the base of his cock, so Kurt never
got more than he could take. The fist in his hair wasn’t pulling at all, just
holding him still. And the rhythm was steady, Puck pushed in, slid out, and
Kurt worked him with his tongue.
Puck started panting—started moving faster. The taste of precum was almost
overpowering. Puck lined the tip of his finger up with his cock, pressing both
in at once. “You’re such a cockslut Hummel. Open up so pretty for me. Maybe
next time—“ He came then, sharp staccato bursts across Kurt’s tongue and
throat—too bitter, too salty, too much.
Only when it was done, it turned out it wasn’t enough. Puck pulled out, and
like that, Kurt was empty. He wanted more—wanted this all the time. To be on
his knees, twenty-four, seven.
Puck continued talking like he’d never stopped. “Maybe next time, I’ll fill
your other hole. Maybe I’ll fuck your hungry ass.” And just like that Kurt was
coming without ever having been touched.
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