A/N: Well, we are at the end of our story. Thanks again to Sassy_26 for her suggestions. I couldn't have written this without you! Thanks to everyone who supported and reviewed this story. I appreciate you guys.
"Damn, Kurt," Puck said as he pulled him closer, slamming their lips together. The kiss was needy and desperate, and they couldn't seem to get enough. The tension of the last few hours finally seemed to break, and Kurt couldn't believe how much he wanted this… wanted Noah.
They were both panting as they finally pulled apart.
"What if Finn walks in?" Kurt said.
"Fuck Finn," Puck replied, kissing his face.
Kurt giggled. "No, thanks," he said. "I'd rather fuck Noah."
Puck growled as he grabbed Kurt and pulled him into his lap.
Kurt giggled again as Puck's lips connected with his neck.
"We…need…to…go…somewhere… alone…" Kurt gasped.
"Fine," Puck said standing up and putting Kurt's legs around his waist. He slowly walked him into the bathroom, his hands wandering as he walked, and closed the door behind them.
Puck started to kiss him again when Kurt put his legs down and pushed him away.
"Wait," Kurt gasped, trying to catch his breath.
"Why, babe? What's up?" Puck asked with a frown.
"This," Kurt said as he slapped him across the face.
"What the hell, princess?"
"That's for ravishing me while I was drunk and then ignoring me!"
"I think you ignored me, too, Kurt," Puck said rubbing the side of his face.
"I was embarrassed."
"Well, I was confused!"
"Over it now?" Kurt asked, his hands on his hips.
"Totally," Puck responded.
"Good," Kurt said as he slammed Puck up against the bathroom wall and started kissing him roughly. Puck seemed to like this as he moaned into Kurt's mouth. His hands were everywhere and Kurt reciprocated. He wanted him so much…
"Noah," he said between fierce kisses.
"What is it about bathrooms that you like so much?"
"They have you in them," Puck replied.
"Smooth," Kurt said with a laugh.
"Anything for you, babe."
"Noah, I want you so much… I can't wait. Let's just do it right here…" Kurt said rubbing his body up against Puck's.
"We can't," he said, and Kurt wondered if he was always going to tell him no.
"Please," he said pressing his palm against the bulge in Puck's jeans. "I can show you what I learned today about handling a controller. I know all the right buttons to push."
"Shit, Kurt!" Puck moaned. "You're gonna have to stop that."
"Kurt…princess…I want to but not here… not in a bathroom. Not for your first time."
Kurt pouted a little, but he knew Puck was right.
It was Finn. Really? Were they in this situation again?
"Yeah?" Kurt replied loudly so Finn could hear him. Puck pulled him closer smiling mischievously as he kissed his neck.
"I can't find Puck."
"Oh?" He tried not to giggle as Puck's hands tickled the back of his neck.
"Did he leave?" Finn asked. Kurt could tell he was right next to the door.
"I think so…"
"His truck is still here," Finn said.
"I don't know, Finn."
"Maybe it was out of gas and he walked home…" Finn suggested.
Kurt and Puck both tried not to laugh as Finn came to his own conclusions.
"That must be it," Kurt agreed.
"Well, I'm going over to Rachel's…"
"Okay, Finn. Bye."
Puck started kissing him eagerly when they heard Finn's voice once again.
"Oh, yeah, Kurt? Our parents left… they went to the movies. So you're on your own."
Kurt smiled at Noah and then bit his lip. "Really?" he asked Finn while staring into Puck's eyes.
"Yeah, are you going to be okay by yourself?"
"Absolutely," Kurt replied.
And then they heard Finn's heavy footsteps and the slam of the door.
"Well, princess?" Puck asked staring onto Kurt's blue eyes. "Are you ready?"
"Absolutely," he said in a husky voice.
Puck picked him back up, and Kurt once again wrapped his legs around him.
"Then let the lessons begin."
Kurt giggled as Noah dropped him on his perfectly made white bed.
"Where are you going?" he asked as Puck made his way up the stairs and to the door.
"I'm locking your door, Kurt. We don't need Finn walking in on us."
"So true," he responded with a smile.
God, Noah was just so gorgeous! Kurt watched his ass as he walked up and then back down the stairs. And even though he'd seen it all before, he couldn't wait to get Puck naked.
When had he become such a perv?
Puck returned quickly and started to undress, but Kurt stopped him.
"My turn," he said.
Puck held up his arms welcoming him. Kurt stood up and walked over to him. He pushed Pucks' shirt up and over his head. He moved into his arms as he kissed his chest. Noah tasted even better sober.
Puck moaned as Kurt kissed his chest and stomach. He wrapped his hands in Kurt's hair, pulling him closer. It felt like the other night but better. Kurt wasn't afraid or ashamed… or drunk. He knew exactly what he wanted… and how to get it.
As he kissed lower Puck stopped him.
"No, Kurt… I mean… I want…"
"What do you want, Noah?" Kurt asked seductively.
"I want you… right now. It's just… I've never wanted someone so much… I don't think I can last long … babe, I'm barely holding on…"
"Sh… Noah," he said putting his finger up to the other boy's lips. And then he kissed him.
Badass Noah Puckerman admitting a weakness to him? That was sexy as hell!
He finished undressing Puck and then let the other boy undress him. Soon they were naked and on his bed. Kurt thought he should be embarrassed, but he wasn't at all. Puck's eyes were shining with desire for him, and he couldn't look away.
Kurt explored every inch of the jock's body with his hands and his mouth, but Puck was impatient. He could tell Puck was trying to go slow, since it was his first time, and having difficulty with it. Kurt understood; he was impatient himself. When he didn't think he could take it any longer, he pleaded with the other boy.
"God, please, Noah."
Puck smirked as he reached for the lube and condom Kurt so conveniently had at hand… okay, so he was hopeful!
Kurt watched his face, keeping his eyes open as Puck prepared them and then pushed against his bottom. He used his fingers first and Kurt knew this was so he could get used to it… so he could be stretched to accommodate Puck's length, but he wanted more… he wanted Puck.
"Noah," he gasped.
"Are you okay, babe?"
"Absolutely," he breathed. "Just don't stop what you're doing." Puck continued at his slow pace until Kurt just couldn't take it any longer.
"More, Noah," he demanded. Puck pushed in deeper until he was finally completely sheathed inside him.
"Yes," Kurt responded. They soon built up a rhythm. Puck slammed against him over and over as his hand stroked Kurt's hard length. It wasn't long before they both came.
Kurt could feel the sheen of sweat on his forehead as Puck pulled out of him. He smiled at the other boy, and Puck reached out and swept Kurt's bangs back off his face.
"That was amazing, Noah."
"Do you think…" Kurt said shyly, "that next time we could do it in the shower, up against the bathroom wall?"
"Whatever you want, babe, but you'll have to give me a moment. You've worn me out."
Kurt smiled as he snuggled against Puck.
"I just wanted you to know… that this is real for me."
"Okay…" Kurt looked into the other boy's face. He looked so serious. "What does that mean, Noah?"
"Well it's just… you are many things, Kurt. You're smart… you're sexy… you're hot!
Kurt blushed at the compliments. "Thanks," he said softly.
"But there's one thing that you are not… Kurt."
"What's that, Noah?" Kurt held his breath, unsure of what Puck wanted to tell him.
"You are absolutely not," Puck continued, "… a distraction."