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dontwantmebackTitle: Sexytimes Part Twenty-Three - Mike/Puck
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Mike Chang/Noah Puckerman
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Length: 478 words
It wasn't like Mike and Puck were gay or anything. It wasn't even like they were into each other in that way. They were friends and nothing more, would never be anything more unless best friends counted. But Puck had already filled that position and Mike didn't really care to fill the position. They were friends. It was just that they really liked sex and sometimes it was convenient to have it together.
Being on the football team made it easy. They didn't have to talk about it, or even make an offer; they could just hang around the locker room late after practice, and if anyone asked what they were doing, Mike lied and said he was tutoring his friend, Puck probably lied and said he was teaching Mike to score chicks or something. They could duck into the shower stall farthest from the door, where one of them could duck out of sight if anyone came in, and turn on the water. They didn't kiss, that was too much like something it wasn't. They just felt each other up, closed their eyes and pretended like it wasn't one of their best friends and teammates. Some days they a little adventurous and did it with their eyes open.
And one day Puck apparently decided to take adventure to the next step and got down on his knees. Mike was sure the action was going to make his head explode, it was so unexpected. Apparently Puck was no stranger to giving blowjobs either, or he had some sort of natural talent, which wouldn't be surprising actually, because he was pretty good at it. Not that Mike had a lot to compare it to, but he was pretty much a useless mess quicker than he would have liked.
Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to return the favour, he thought with his hand on Puck's head. He didn't have the slightest idea what he was doing but it couldn't be that hard. Difficult. Mike knew well enough that there had to be some sort of grading system for blowjobs, some sort of skill to it, and that Puck, with his penchant for older women probably had a better idea than he did, but the closer he got the less he cared, the more he was convinced it was a great idea to give it a try.
Maybe he thought too much.
The fire alarm pierced through the locker room and shook them apart. It was always worst in there, all the tile and space making it echo painfully. For a moment, Mike thought Puck might suggest they ignore it, and even if the school was burning down, he might've been okay with that. So before his friend had the chance, Mike made the move to find some clothes and leave.
Next time, though, it was his turn.
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Mike Chang/Noah Puckerman
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Length: 478 words
It wasn't like Mike and Puck were gay or anything. It wasn't even like they were into each other in that way. They were friends and nothing more, would never be anything more unless best friends counted. But Puck had already filled that position and Mike didn't really care to fill the position. They were friends. It was just that they really liked sex and sometimes it was convenient to have it together.
Being on the football team made it easy. They didn't have to talk about it, or even make an offer; they could just hang around the locker room late after practice, and if anyone asked what they were doing, Mike lied and said he was tutoring his friend, Puck probably lied and said he was teaching Mike to score chicks or something. They could duck into the shower stall farthest from the door, where one of them could duck out of sight if anyone came in, and turn on the water. They didn't kiss, that was too much like something it wasn't. They just felt each other up, closed their eyes and pretended like it wasn't one of their best friends and teammates. Some days they a little adventurous and did it with their eyes open.
And one day Puck apparently decided to take adventure to the next step and got down on his knees. Mike was sure the action was going to make his head explode, it was so unexpected. Apparently Puck was no stranger to giving blowjobs either, or he had some sort of natural talent, which wouldn't be surprising actually, because he was pretty good at it. Not that Mike had a lot to compare it to, but he was pretty much a useless mess quicker than he would have liked.
Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to return the favour, he thought with his hand on Puck's head. He didn't have the slightest idea what he was doing but it couldn't be that hard. Difficult. Mike knew well enough that there had to be some sort of grading system for blowjobs, some sort of skill to it, and that Puck, with his penchant for older women probably had a better idea than he did, but the closer he got the less he cared, the more he was convinced it was a great idea to give it a try.
Maybe he thought too much.
The fire alarm pierced through the locker room and shook them apart. It was always worst in there, all the tile and space making it echo painfully. For a moment, Mike thought Puck might suggest they ignore it, and even if the school was burning down, he might've been okay with that. So before his friend had the chance, Mike made the move to find some clothes and leave.
Next time, though, it was his turn.