Disclaimer: I do not own Glee. Ryan Murphy does.

Author's Note: Just a one shot I came up with. I hope you like it.

It was a Friday night, and Kurt's dad wasn't home. He was out with Carol, and Finn was with Rachel. Kurt had the house all to himself, and Puck would be over any minute. Riiiiiinnnnnggg! Kurt ran to the phone to pick it up.

"Hello? Oh, hey dad. Yeah I'm fine."

Kurt heard the door open and Puck walked inside. It was typical he didn't knock. Puck waltzed over to him and gave him a peck on the cheek.

"Hey." Kurt mouthed to his boyfriend. "Yes dad, I know the rules. No drugs, no alcohol, etc, etc." Kurt rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, Puck began nibbling at Kurt's neck. He bit his lip to suppress a moan from escaping. He tuned out his dad's voice.

"What? Yeah. I understand. Where are you and Carol going?"

Puck's hands were now unzipping Kurt's pants. He pulled them down, along with the smaller boy's boxers, in one swift motion. The jock began massaging Kurt's package. God, he's good with his hands, Kurt thought to himself.

"So what time will you be home?" his voice cracked on the last few words. "Sorry, my throat's a little sore. No, I'm fine."

Puck began stripping off his own pants. Once he was naked, he began making circles with his finger around Kurt's entrance. Kurt gasped.

"What? Oh, I thought I saw a bug. Yes, yes, I'm fine."

Puck inserted his fingers one by one, loosening Kurt's entrance. Kurt began to shiver with pleasure.

"W-wh- what time will you be home?" Kurt stuttered.

Kurt could feel Puck's member pressed against his backside. "What are you doing?" Kurt mouthed. Puck simply smirked. He thrust himself into Kurt. Kurt grabbed the counter for support.

"Okay, is there anything you need me to do!" Kurt couldn't suppress the squeal of pleasure that passed through his lips.

Puck began thrusting harder, going deeper and deeper into the soprano. Kurt bit his lip, trying to keep quiet. He could taste blood.

"Uh-huh. Okay. The noise? I'm watching TV."

Kurt could feel himself getting closer to the edge. He felt Puck come inside him, filling him up completely. Kurt's breath got faster, harder. He gripped the counter even harder. His orgasm rocked his body, nearly causing him to scream. He felt the hot sticky liquid drip down his thighs.

"Okay dad, have a nice time. Love you, too. Bye." He hung up the phone and placed it on the counter. He then turned to Puck.

"You jerk! What if my dad found out what we were doing? Do you know how difficult it is to-" He was cut off by Puck's lips against his own. "I love you." Puck whispered. Kurt sighed. "I love you, too, Noah." Puck's eyes lit up. "You wanna go again? You can make all the noise you want." Kurt smiled. "Definitely."

Author's Note: So, yeah. That's it. Sorry it was so short. I hope you had as much fun reading it as I did writing it.