Fic: Liberty - Chapter 18
Liberty
Pairings; Characters: Karofsky/OMC; Karofsky, OCs, Kurt, Puck, and the other Gleeks
Rating: NC-17
Warnings; Spoilers: hot man on man love (eventually); no spoilers that I know of
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, just my OCs
Summary: Karofsky is bored, so he gets a motorcycle. However, he needs someone to help him fix up the junker he buys. But a motorcycle isn’t the only thing Colton helps Karofsky fix. A sister story to Freedom.
A/N: This is the last chapter with Freedom crossover. If you realize that you like my version of Puckurt, please, go back and read all of Freedom. And there's only one more chapter of this left... so enjoy!
Chapter 1
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Dave laughed and held up a hand while he snuck the other behind Colton’s back.
“Guys, one at a time,” he said loudly, speaking over them.
They all fell silent and no one spoke, as if trying to give someone else the chance to go first. Finally Finn spoke up.
“So you’re gay?”
He’s greeted with silence until Colton takes pity on him. “No, he’s straight, but he likes to go up to strangers and make out with them just for fun.”
Dave bit back his laugh. “Yes, Finn, I’m gay. This is Colton.”
“Your significant other from OSU,” Santana added, already seeing the question forming on Brittany’s face.
Nodding, Dave started to introduce everyone. Colton greeted them with either a nod or a handshake, and in the case of the boys, a quick body scan. It’s not that he was interested… well, maybe Finn, but Dave had already labeled him as being completely straight, he was checking them out to spot his competition. After all, they’d be able to spend the next six months with Dave, without him. He may be confident and trusting in Dave, but he was still a person with insecurities.
Eventually Dave came to Puck and Kurt, pulling them forward from the edge of the crowd. “This,” said Dave, as if it was the grand finale… which it really was, “Is Puck and Kurt.”
Colton’s eyebrows went up. “Ah,” he said, “The infamous couple. I must say it is wonderful to finally get to meet you.”
“Infamous couple?” asked Puck. “We’ve been dating for less than a week.”
“Dave told me that you had a thing for Kurt looong before you did anything about it.” Colton smirked at Puck’s surprised expression. “My Teddy Bear is very observant.”
“Teddy Bear?” came Mercedes’ amused voice.
“If any of you ever call me that,” said Dave, his voice threatening, “You won’t be singing at Nationals.”
Colton laughed and moved to hug Dave from behind, resting a chin on his shoulder. “I mean, really, he’s just a big softy. He’s just as cuddly as a teddy bear, so I thought it appropriate.”
All the girls ‘awed’ and the boys rolled their eyes.
“Why don’t you have a name like that for me?” Rachel asked Finn, smacking him lightly on the arm.
Before Finn could answer, Mercedes interrupted.
“Wait a minute,” she said. “Kurt, you already knew who Colton was? Did you know that Dave was gay?”
“Yes,” was all Kurt replied with.
“Details boy!” cried Mercedes.
Kurt sighed. “I knew about Dave since last year and about Colton since the second week of school when I let Dave borrow my bike to go visit him in Columbus.”
Colton nodded, walking over to Kurt. “I still have to thank you for that,” he said. Then, without warning, he took Kurt’s face in his hands and kissed his own thumbs that were over Kurt’s lips.
There was barely any time for anyone to react before Colton pulled away. As it was, Dave barely had time to frown in confusion. It wasn’t until Puck broke the surprised silence with, “I can’t decide if I should be jealous or turned on,” that made Dave growl.
“I already told you, Puckerman, hands off,” then he added with a grin, “He’s mine.”
“Relax,” said Kurt, taking a step closer to Puck, “Both of you. It was just a stage kiss. Our lips never even touched. If you want us to, I’m sure we can explain in more detail later.”
“If our lips never touch then why waste the time?” asked Puck, nuzzling Kurt’s neck.
“Good point,” agreed Dave, pulling Colton back to his side. “Anyways, you’ve all met Colton and I might as well be out to the entire school. Do you guys want to go hang out for dinner tomorrow night?”
There was murmuring and exchanged looks, but Kurt was the first to speak up. “Make it Saturday night and Puck and I will be there.”
Almost immediately everyone started making excuses and said their goodbyes, promising another time, maybe. It wasn’t until the four of them were left by themselves that Kurt giggled.
“Were we just set up on a double date?”
“I do believe be were,” said Colton.
“Man, I haven’t been on a double date since, like middle school,” complained Puck.
Kurt poked him in the side. “You and Santana went on a double with Artie and Brittany just last year.”
“That doesn’t count, I was helping Artie get into Brittany’s pants.”
“Aren’t Brittany and Santana an item or something?” asked Colton, confused.
Kurt groaned. “Oh my god, don’t get me started on the soap opera that is glee club. Maybe I’ll tell you Saturday at dinner.”
“He tried telling me during lunches and I’m still lost,” said Dave.
“No,” corrected Kurt, “The glee club tried to tell you. Believe me, I’ll be able to clear it all up.”
“Fine, Fancy,” said Dave, sharing an eye roll with Puck. “Whatever you say.”
Kurt frowned, but Puck quickly changed the subject. “Nice bike, Colton.”
“It’s Dave’s,” said Colton. “We’ve been working on it together and I finished it last night so I could surprise him with it.”
“Isn’t it a little cold to be riding?” asked Kurt, stepping out of Puck’s arms to inspect the bike closer.
“A little,” shrugged Colton, “But I figured it’d be a lot warmer for two.” He grinned at Dave and squeezed his hand. “You ready to take her out for a spin, babe?”
“Hell yes!” exclaimed Dave, stepping forward and practically petting the piece of machinery.
“Well,” said Kurt, pulling Puck away from the couple, “We’ll see you tomorrow, Dave. See you Saturday, Colton.”
Dave was vaguely aware of Kurt saying something, so he nodded and waved, still admiring his bike. Colton did the same, only he admired Dave, who looked like a kid that just got an unlimited gift card to a candy store.
“Go on, Dave,” Colton said, pulling out the keys. “Get on and take her for a ride.”
Dave took the keys and laughed. “You know if I was straight that would have so much innuendo associated with it.”
“Just get on, babe,” chuckled Colton.
Dave finally straddled the bike and started the engine. It hummed to life and Dave couldn’t help the giggle that escaped him. Glancing over, Colton gave him a small nod and Dave accelerated the bike into motion.
He circled around the parking lot a few times, soaking in the feeling of it, the vibration of the motor, the breeze on his face, it was amazing. After a few rounds he returned and parked in front of Colton, cutting the engine.
“Come on, babe,” said Dave, putting out a hand, “I’ll take you home.”
Colton nodded, handing over a helmet and putting one on himself. Dave slipped it on, wishing he had his leather gear he had bought during the summer. Colton climbed on behind him and Dave sighed, maybe he didn’t need the jacket after all.
He took the long way to Colton’s house, letting the feeling of a warm chest on his back sink in. When they pulled up to the older boy’s house he cut the engine and pulled off his helmet. Colton dismounted and removed his own helmet, tucking it under his arm.
“I need to get home and do some homework,” said Dave. “And my parents want to go to parent teacher conferences. They’re making it a family dinner night.”
“That’s fine,” said Colton, running a hand up Dave’s arm. “You’re rebuilding your relationship, that’s a good thing. I’ll get you to myself tomorrow afternoon.”
“Yeah,” said Dave. He started his bike again but paused before pulling away. Cutting it again he turned back to Colton and grabbed him by the front of his shirt. Pulling him close he said, “I never told you. I’m digging the new look.” Then he kissed him, not caring who may see. He was out now, he didn’t give a shit what anyone else thought of him anymore. Except for Colton, his parents, and his friends. And so far they seemed to think he was an okay guy.
Finally dragging himself away, Colton gasped for breath. “I’m glad you like it,” he said, voice hoarse. “You should probably go now, before I drag you off that bike.”
“It’d be hotter if you joined me,” mumbled Dave, but he pulled away. “But we can save that for another time. I love you, Colton. I’ll try to call later.”
“Yeah,” was all Colton could say, still trying to recover from the kiss.
Dave chuckled, nudging Colton out of the way of the bike and starting it once again. Putting his helmet back on he nodded to Colton and drove off.
TBC...
Chapter 19
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Pairings; Characters: Karofsky/OMC; Karofsky, OCs, Kurt, Puck, and the other Gleeks
Rating: NC-17
Warnings; Spoilers: hot man on man love (eventually); no spoilers that I know of
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, just my OCs
Summary: Karofsky is bored, so he gets a motorcycle. However, he needs someone to help him fix up the junker he buys. But a motorcycle isn’t the only thing Colton helps Karofsky fix. A sister story to Freedom.
A/N: This is the last chapter with Freedom crossover. If you realize that you like my version of Puckurt, please, go back and read all of Freedom. And there's only one more chapter of this left... so enjoy!
Chapter 1
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Dave laughed and held up a hand while he snuck the other behind Colton’s back.
“Guys, one at a time,” he said loudly, speaking over them.
They all fell silent and no one spoke, as if trying to give someone else the chance to go first. Finally Finn spoke up.
“So you’re gay?”
He’s greeted with silence until Colton takes pity on him. “No, he’s straight, but he likes to go up to strangers and make out with them just for fun.”
Dave bit back his laugh. “Yes, Finn, I’m gay. This is Colton.”
“Your significant other from OSU,” Santana added, already seeing the question forming on Brittany’s face.
Nodding, Dave started to introduce everyone. Colton greeted them with either a nod or a handshake, and in the case of the boys, a quick body scan. It’s not that he was interested… well, maybe Finn, but Dave had already labeled him as being completely straight, he was checking them out to spot his competition. After all, they’d be able to spend the next six months with Dave, without him. He may be confident and trusting in Dave, but he was still a person with insecurities.
Eventually Dave came to Puck and Kurt, pulling them forward from the edge of the crowd. “This,” said Dave, as if it was the grand finale… which it really was, “Is Puck and Kurt.”
Colton’s eyebrows went up. “Ah,” he said, “The infamous couple. I must say it is wonderful to finally get to meet you.”
“Infamous couple?” asked Puck. “We’ve been dating for less than a week.”
“Dave told me that you had a thing for Kurt looong before you did anything about it.” Colton smirked at Puck’s surprised expression. “My Teddy Bear is very observant.”
“Teddy Bear?” came Mercedes’ amused voice.
“If any of you ever call me that,” said Dave, his voice threatening, “You won’t be singing at Nationals.”
Colton laughed and moved to hug Dave from behind, resting a chin on his shoulder. “I mean, really, he’s just a big softy. He’s just as cuddly as a teddy bear, so I thought it appropriate.”
All the girls ‘awed’ and the boys rolled their eyes.
“Why don’t you have a name like that for me?” Rachel asked Finn, smacking him lightly on the arm.
Before Finn could answer, Mercedes interrupted.
“Wait a minute,” she said. “Kurt, you already knew who Colton was? Did you know that Dave was gay?”
“Yes,” was all Kurt replied with.
“Details boy!” cried Mercedes.
Kurt sighed. “I knew about Dave since last year and about Colton since the second week of school when I let Dave borrow my bike to go visit him in Columbus.”
Colton nodded, walking over to Kurt. “I still have to thank you for that,” he said. Then, without warning, he took Kurt’s face in his hands and kissed his own thumbs that were over Kurt’s lips.
There was barely any time for anyone to react before Colton pulled away. As it was, Dave barely had time to frown in confusion. It wasn’t until Puck broke the surprised silence with, “I can’t decide if I should be jealous or turned on,” that made Dave growl.
“I already told you, Puckerman, hands off,” then he added with a grin, “He’s mine.”
“Relax,” said Kurt, taking a step closer to Puck, “Both of you. It was just a stage kiss. Our lips never even touched. If you want us to, I’m sure we can explain in more detail later.”
“If our lips never touch then why waste the time?” asked Puck, nuzzling Kurt’s neck.
“Good point,” agreed Dave, pulling Colton back to his side. “Anyways, you’ve all met Colton and I might as well be out to the entire school. Do you guys want to go hang out for dinner tomorrow night?”
There was murmuring and exchanged looks, but Kurt was the first to speak up. “Make it Saturday night and Puck and I will be there.”
Almost immediately everyone started making excuses and said their goodbyes, promising another time, maybe. It wasn’t until the four of them were left by themselves that Kurt giggled.
“Were we just set up on a double date?”
“I do believe be were,” said Colton.
“Man, I haven’t been on a double date since, like middle school,” complained Puck.
Kurt poked him in the side. “You and Santana went on a double with Artie and Brittany just last year.”
“That doesn’t count, I was helping Artie get into Brittany’s pants.”
“Aren’t Brittany and Santana an item or something?” asked Colton, confused.
Kurt groaned. “Oh my god, don’t get me started on the soap opera that is glee club. Maybe I’ll tell you Saturday at dinner.”
“He tried telling me during lunches and I’m still lost,” said Dave.
“No,” corrected Kurt, “The glee club tried to tell you. Believe me, I’ll be able to clear it all up.”
“Fine, Fancy,” said Dave, sharing an eye roll with Puck. “Whatever you say.”
Kurt frowned, but Puck quickly changed the subject. “Nice bike, Colton.”
“It’s Dave’s,” said Colton. “We’ve been working on it together and I finished it last night so I could surprise him with it.”
“Isn’t it a little cold to be riding?” asked Kurt, stepping out of Puck’s arms to inspect the bike closer.
“A little,” shrugged Colton, “But I figured it’d be a lot warmer for two.” He grinned at Dave and squeezed his hand. “You ready to take her out for a spin, babe?”
“Hell yes!” exclaimed Dave, stepping forward and practically petting the piece of machinery.
“Well,” said Kurt, pulling Puck away from the couple, “We’ll see you tomorrow, Dave. See you Saturday, Colton.”
Dave was vaguely aware of Kurt saying something, so he nodded and waved, still admiring his bike. Colton did the same, only he admired Dave, who looked like a kid that just got an unlimited gift card to a candy store.
“Go on, Dave,” Colton said, pulling out the keys. “Get on and take her for a ride.”
Dave took the keys and laughed. “You know if I was straight that would have so much innuendo associated with it.”
“Just get on, babe,” chuckled Colton.
Dave finally straddled the bike and started the engine. It hummed to life and Dave couldn’t help the giggle that escaped him. Glancing over, Colton gave him a small nod and Dave accelerated the bike into motion.
He circled around the parking lot a few times, soaking in the feeling of it, the vibration of the motor, the breeze on his face, it was amazing. After a few rounds he returned and parked in front of Colton, cutting the engine.
“Come on, babe,” said Dave, putting out a hand, “I’ll take you home.”
Colton nodded, handing over a helmet and putting one on himself. Dave slipped it on, wishing he had his leather gear he had bought during the summer. Colton climbed on behind him and Dave sighed, maybe he didn’t need the jacket after all.
He took the long way to Colton’s house, letting the feeling of a warm chest on his back sink in. When they pulled up to the older boy’s house he cut the engine and pulled off his helmet. Colton dismounted and removed his own helmet, tucking it under his arm.
“I need to get home and do some homework,” said Dave. “And my parents want to go to parent teacher conferences. They’re making it a family dinner night.”
“That’s fine,” said Colton, running a hand up Dave’s arm. “You’re rebuilding your relationship, that’s a good thing. I’ll get you to myself tomorrow afternoon.”
“Yeah,” said Dave. He started his bike again but paused before pulling away. Cutting it again he turned back to Colton and grabbed him by the front of his shirt. Pulling him close he said, “I never told you. I’m digging the new look.” Then he kissed him, not caring who may see. He was out now, he didn’t give a shit what anyone else thought of him anymore. Except for Colton, his parents, and his friends. And so far they seemed to think he was an okay guy.
Finally dragging himself away, Colton gasped for breath. “I’m glad you like it,” he said, voice hoarse. “You should probably go now, before I drag you off that bike.”
“It’d be hotter if you joined me,” mumbled Dave, but he pulled away. “But we can save that for another time. I love you, Colton. I’ll try to call later.”
“Yeah,” was all Colton could say, still trying to recover from the kiss.
Dave chuckled, nudging Colton out of the way of the bike and starting it once again. Putting his helmet back on he nodded to Colton and drove off.
TBC...
Chapter 19
Prompt Poll FYI: If you have a ff.net account, you can vote for up to 5 prompts at that poll. I'll be combining both LJ and FF for the final results, so if you want extra votes head on over to my profile there.