Beginnings - this bit rated R for a bit of naughtinessdragenphlyJanuary 4 2012, 23:02:14 UTC
Puck loves it. Watching Hummel leg it down the hallway this morning may have just made his day. He doesn’t think too long on why exactly the sight of Hummel’s retreating backside inspires him with a kind of giddy joy. He chalks it up to the fact that establishing his badassness first thing in the morning makes him forget about the shithole his life’s become recently. He spends the day trying to avoid Quinn, which is hard when he wants nothing more than to be by her side. Gross. He’s turning into some dickless wonder. A bit like Finn. How moronic can you get? Although he did believe that stupid prostate thing. He skips math, and almost convinces Santana to ditch too - he’s got her nicely worked up, her leg hitched around his waist when the bell goes, and she fucking leaves. And he’s stuck with a dick that demands attention. Oh well, janitor’s closet is as good a place as any. Puck unzips his jeans and curls a hand around himself. He hisses. He loves it, this feeling. Just when he’s got a nice rhythm going, the door opens. Puck’s got
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