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30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles Day Twenty-Nine

Jun 29, 2012 13:57

Welcome to Day Twenty-Nine of 30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles in June: 2012 Edition!

Here be the rules; don't forget to include a rating if the piece is rated higher than PG.

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30 Movie/TV AUs akigarin June 29 2012, 18:01:36 UTC

30. The Walking Dead-
a/n: continued from last year's drabblefest

Lima had turned into a zombie breeding ground. Every where Kurt looked, people he used to know lurched.

"C'mon." Puck grabbed the shell-shocked Kurt's arm and yanked him towards the big truck parked on the side of the road.

"You have the keys?" Kurt asked, still in a daze. His brain wasn't working right. He stared as Puck hot-wired the truck and stayed in a confused stupor, not snapping out of it until he saw the city limit sign whirr by.

"Wait," he cried out, startling Puck enough to make the truck swerve. "My dad! We can't leave my dad."

"We stay, we're dead."

Kurt made to open the door and leap out, even though they were going over sixty miles an hour. Puck stomped on the brake, sending them both crashing into the dashboard. Kurt might have a bruised forehead but at least he wasn't splattered all over the road.

29. Attractive anonymous June 29 2012, 18:34:40 UTC

"Hey Hummel, where's the fire?" Puck cracked as Kurt stomped passed him in the hall. When he didn't get an answer, he decided to follow Kurt. Kurt was his boy now and Finn's brother so he couldn't just let the guy get into trouble - if that's what Kurt had planned. "Slow up ( ... )

30 AU's, PG (Firefly x-over) 1/2 joymaro June 29 2012, 23:29:50 UTC

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5Puck sat on his bed in his guest room of the Serenity. He had his guitar in hand and was strumming a few chords absently, an old tune stuck somewhere in the back of his head that didn't want to come out properly ( ... )

Re: 30 AU's, PG (Firefly x-over) 2/2 joymaro June 29 2012, 23:30:12 UTC

The ship surged as it started its departure, and Puck settled onto his back, his guitar a comfortable weight upon him. He felt slightly lulled to sleep and didn't quite think twice to say "Come in" to the knock at his door ( ... )

Re: 30 AU's, PG (Firefly x-over) 2/2 geeky_ramblings July 1 2012, 20:09:51 UTC

YAY! Hopefully there will be more one day and if not, I hope you drabble in some Jayne/Simon!!

Re: 30 AU's, PG (Firefly x-over) 2/2 joymaro July 1 2012, 23:48:33 UTC

Thanks so much!

I don't think that there's more in this 'verse, though.

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Re: Dressage Rider!Kurt & Stable Worker!Puck (2/2) Rated R test_kard_girl June 30 2012, 02:18:33 UTC

YOUR DRABBLE FICS ARE THE MOST AGONIZING FOREPLAY EVER! I CAN'T BELIEVE THERE'S ONLY ONE DAY LEFT OF THIS, MY TINY BRAIN IS GOING TO EXPLODE WITH THE HOTNESS!

Texts From Last Night: Day 29-- NC-17 (1/2) test_kard_girl June 30 2012, 02:13:36 UTC

(954): I'll have you know that I'm still picking duct tape residue off my wrist from sunday.

Their breath comes harsh and fast, Kurt's fingernails still digging ridges in Puck's ribs, his cheek sticking against Puck's sweat damp chest.

"Do you think people die having sex in the summer in New York?" Puck ponders numbly, shifting weakly; listening to his spine pop.

"Yes." Kurt answers, breath ghosting across Puck's nipple and making it instantly harden. "But what a way to go, huh?" He drags himself across a few centimetres, his tongue flicking teasingly over the hard pink nub, and Puck lets out a weak moan, head falling to the side.

"Baby--"

"--I can't move cupcake. My thighs are broken. I'm sleeping here and you can't stop me."

"If you don't get off me soon I'm pretty sure we're gonna stick this way."

Kurt pouts against Puck's skin:

"Would that be such a bad thing?"

"...It would make getting the subway pretty fucking awkward."

Kurt snorts, pressing lazy kisses against Puck's sternum before he drags hiself back up to sitting ( ... )

Texts From Last Night: Day 29-- NC-17 (2/2) test_kard_girl June 30 2012, 02:14:13 UTC

"Why? Was I not behaving myself for you sugar?" Puck teases, even as his dick starts processing what that would feel like; being completely prone under Kurt's ministrations. He feels an agonising shiver race through his legs.

"I don't know, you did get awful kicky towards the end there." Kurt chastises."You were throwing my rythmn off-- I'm not a showjumper."

Puck arches an eyebrow:

"Coulda fooled me ..." He runs his tongue over his lips, and once more tries to make a move towards his boy before the tape round his wrists stops him. With a sigh he collapses frustratedly back against the pillows:

"Okay; just imagine I'm licking your thighs right now."

Kurt laughs softly, finally pulling himself off Puck's dick and laying back down against his chest, nestling his head beneath Puck's chin: "Mmm, that feels good..."

"Yeah?"

"Oh yeah."

Puck turns his head, pressing an awkward kiss to the spot on top of Kurt's head he can actually reach, and he feels Kurt smile hazily, trailing his fingers sleepily along the lines of Puck's body.

( ... )