"Well, you're dirty and sweet, clad in black, don't look back, and I love you..."
Who? warble_on_jeff, nickthewarbler, and rockstarwarbler
What? That awkward moment when you catch your "straight" friends doing the deed.
When? Just over a week before Christmas
Where? The Hummel/Anderson/Puckerman/Fabray/Cohen-Chang/Chang/Matheson/Hinton house of awesome
Rating: Grownups only, darlings...
For all his ADHD ways, Jeff was damn good at keeping up with the one brief period of time in a week that he and Nick were both home, and no one else was. And he and Nick had exactly 54 minutes to themselves, and Jeff planned to use all 54 for the previously mentioned "good hard fuck" that Nick had wanted.
As soon as the door shut behind Quinn, Jeff got up from the couch where he'd been watching Family Guy reruns, and walked over to where Nick was sitting in one of the recliners, leaning over him and kissing him hard with a fist full of the front of his shirt. He wasn't in the mood for playing coy, and flirting, and honestly? They didn't have time for it either. Not unless they wanted the sex to be short.
"I want you. Now. No, not now... Like... yesterday," Jeff said with a smirk, tugging gently on his boyfriend's shirt. "We don't have a lot of time."
Before Nick even had time to react, Jeff was out of his t-shirt, had it wadded up in his hand, and was on his way to their bedroom.
What? That awkward moment when you catch your "straight" friends doing the deed.
When? Just over a week before Christmas
Where? The Hummel/Anderson/Puckerman/Fabray/Cohen-Chang/Chang/Matheson/Hinton house of awesome
Rating: Grownups only, darlings...
For all his ADHD ways, Jeff was damn good at keeping up with the one brief period of time in a week that he and Nick were both home, and no one else was. And he and Nick had exactly 54 minutes to themselves, and Jeff planned to use all 54 for the previously mentioned "good hard fuck" that Nick had wanted.
As soon as the door shut behind Quinn, Jeff got up from the couch where he'd been watching Family Guy reruns, and walked over to where Nick was sitting in one of the recliners, leaning over him and kissing him hard with a fist full of the front of his shirt. He wasn't in the mood for playing coy, and flirting, and honestly? They didn't have time for it either. Not unless they wanted the sex to be short.
"I want you. Now. No, not now... Like... yesterday," Jeff said with a smirk, tugging gently on his boyfriend's shirt. "We don't have a lot of time."
Before Nick even had time to react, Jeff was out of his t-shirt, had it wadded up in his hand, and was on his way to their bedroom.