After the amazing second round with Noah, Kurt was definitely ready for even more. Despite not even sleeping with him in the “complete” way or whatever, Kurt was having the most satisfying sexual experiences with Noah from his whole life. Puck was definitely a real man, for one, and he wasn’t afraid to take what he wanted or be a bit rough with Kurt…god, it was so hot. Kurt loved every moment, and he loved slyly undoing his scarf again on Monday to show off his marks.
When class got out, Kurt retied the scarf and casually mentioned that, since there wasn’t a football game that Friday, he was having a Cheerios sleepover. Because of that, he couldn’t wait to spend Saturday night out and about. Noah admitted that sounded like fun, and Kurt knew they’d meet up yet again.
The rest of the week, Kurt found himself even more distracted in math than usual, his eyes constantly remembering every little detail he saw of Puck that past Saturday and how much area his lips had covered. He found himself sucking at the eraser of pencils and the tips of pen caps without even thinking at first, but then he definitely made sure Noah saw that a few times. Still, he didn’t say much more than hello or goodbye to him, or a thank you when he got a homework assignment back. And, of course, last Friday’s quiz, which got an A.
The Cheerios sleepover was definitely a lot of fun, but it was also torturous thinking about how he could’ve used this Friday without a game for some other, more physically pleasurable experience. Still, Kurt ended up having a good time and he could recognize the team bonding was a good thing.
Once all the Cheerios left the next day, Kurt cleaned up his basement and waved his dad off to his next bit of work. He was going to be gone for over a week this time, not getting back until the Sunday before Thanksgiving. That sucked but, well, at least Kurt could hopefully get some action the next weekend. Hell, maybe even twice the next weekend.
Yet again, Kurt shimmied into some ridiculously tight pants and sneakers, but he opted for a tight sweater that would be much easier to take off. He got to Scandals almost ridiculously early that time, so he circled around a few times before parking near the entrance. Once Kurt made sure he had lube in his car (if he was this close, why bother with Puck’s car again?) and that the back seats were folded down, Kurt headed inside.
Slipping the bartender a five for a tip, Kurt asked for just some water and took a big sip. Instead of sitting, he just leaned over the bar, since he hoped being up would keep Noah from wanting a drink and they could possibly leave quicker. While Kurt didn’t mind dancing and drinking, he wasn’t there for that.
i think this is actually really important because one time when my twin older sisters were like 5 or 6 my dad said that he would get them some donuts and they asked “what’s a donut” which was when my parents realized that they’ve spent five or six years accidentally raising donutless children
i think one of the biggest setbacks for girls that no one talks about is how a ton of women feel guilt for eating fast food and as a guy it’s kind of incomprehensibly awful that there’re people that feel mentally horrible just because they ate a soft taco like that is the opposite of what you should be feeling when you eat a soft taco