Glee: Puck/Santana: Punished

Jan 02, 2010 17:46

Title: Punished
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: Glee
Characters: Puck/Santana
Word Count: 635
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Puck punishes Santana
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, they don’t belong to me.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice. Written for glee_kink_meme. Prompt Puck/Santana Spanking, he's still mad about the credit score fiasco and punishes her before he'll take her back for "dating" fun..



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“Please, Puck,” Santana pouted with a hand on her jutted hip.

“You made it clear that you didn’t want to date a man with bad credit. You were a little bitch to me,” Puck responded with his hands folded over his chest.

“I was having a little fit, but you can’t blame a girl for worrying about her future. Please? I miss you,” Santana said, fluttering her eyelashes and giving him a little smile.

“You humiliated me,” Puck said simply and slammed his locker shut.

Santana chewed on her lower lip. “I’ll do anything to make it up to you. I just…I want to have fun again,” she whispered, her finger slowly tracing the collar of his shirt.
“Anything?” he asked.

“Anything,” she replied.

“My mom and sister are out this afternoon. Meet me at my house at four thirty,” he instructed.

“Kay, baby,” she grinned and rolled on her tip toes to press a kiss to his cheek.

She won’t be smiling after I’m finished with her
~~
Santana showed up to his house at four thirty five.

“You’re late,” Puck pointed out.

“By five minutes,” she replied with a role of her eyes, cocking her head in annoyance.
Puck stepped forward and took a firm hold of her tight ponytail and tilted her head back. He pressed his face into the crook of her soft neck. “You smell so good, babe.”

Santana smiled and her hand rubbed over his strong shoulder.

“Now take off your clothes,” he told her.

Santana happily twisted out of his grip and removed each item of clothing with a sexy little dancing. Puck swallowed and tried not to stare at her expertly waxed pussy. The thin strip of hair running neatly down the middle of her luscious skin never failed to turn him on. Puck sat down on the couch and Santana moved in front of his knees.

“You want me to blow you, baby?” she purred, getting ready to sink to her knees.

“No, I want you to bend over my lap,” Puck said flatly.

“Mm, kinky,” Santana grinned. Puck had always liked that she was up for anything.
Santana draped herself over Puck’s knees and arched her ass into the air. Puck’s hand came cracking down and a red print appeared on Santana’s skin.

“OW! You jerk!” Santana screamed and went to push herself up. Puck kept her pinned in place with one arm pressed into the middle of her back while the other hand continued to rain down hard smacks to her upturned ass.

“Ow, Puck, stop it you are hurting me!” she squealed, kicking her toned legs.

“Sort of the point, Santana. You humiliated and hurt me and you’re going to pay the price before I give our relationship another go,” Puck said, punctuating each word with a hard spank.

Tears stung Santana’s eyes from the pain. “Ow, ok, I’m sorry,” she whimpered.

Puck lifted his one knee, titling her ass slightly and delivered a flurry of smacks to the tender underside of her cheeks. She squealed loudly with pain and her nails scraped against the carpet.

“Please,” she begged after a few stinging slaps to her upper thighs and hips.

Puck paused the spanking and rubbed his hand over her throbbing, red flesh. She squirmed at his touch.

“You won’t do it again,” Puck said.

“I won’t.”

“We can fool around if you want,” Puck suggested with a raised eyebrow.

Santana twisted around in his lap and peered up at him with angry eyes.

“Seriously? You have the never to ask that after beating me?” she growled at him.

“Hey if you don’t want to play nice, I can go another round,” he warned.

Santana sighed and pushed herself up, straddling him.

“Ok, I’ll play nice.” And with that said, she kissed him.

het, glee kink, puck/santana, glee

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