A/n: In this story Quinn's baby is Finn's and it's an MPREG world! :)
Broken
"Noah Puckerman, don't you dare throw that in my face while I'm carrying your child!" Kurt glared at the older boy as he held the slushie over Kurt's head. But the threat didn't reach Puck's ears. Kurt screamed as he got his slushie facial.
"I'm going to fuckin' kill you! Stupid fuck!" Kurt was beyond pissed. Puck smiled and kissed Kurt's cheek
"See you at home, Princess" He said and walked off with his friends. Kurt's fists were clenched and he was trying hard not to get too mad. It wasn't good for the baby.
"Not again?" Quinn said, grabbing Kurt's hand and taking him to the girls' bathroom where Mercedes was waiting.
"Why do you still let him live with you? He's a pig" She said, helping wash off her bestfriend's face.
"Because he's the father to my baby?" Kurt more stated then asked, rubbing his 6 month baby bulge.
"And because his mom kicked him out" Quinn added in.
"And why don't you kick Finn out? He's being a jerk too" Mercedes said.
"Same reason, plus he doesn't want to live with Puck" She giggled and Kurt smirked. See Finn moved in with Quinn when she got pregnant, he wasn't kicked out. And then Kurt got pregnant and after a very harsh threat from Burt, Puck moved in.
"I don't blame him" Kurt said. "He eats everything! And he's such a slob"
"Same here, stupid jocks" Quinn joked. Mercedes laughed at the two ex Cheerios.
"Let's get to Glee practice, you two get to sing your song today!" She smiled, she'd heard them practice this song was perfect for them. The two pregnant teens followed her to the Glee room, sitting up front.
"Alright class today is freestyle and we have a full class first up is Puck."
"Today I'm singin Clint Eastwood by the Gorillaz" Puck smirked, getting out his guitar; he looked right at Kurt and winked. He knew Kurt loved it when he played guitar. He nodded his head and started singing
"Oh oh oh oh oh
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
Yeah... Ha Ha!
Finally someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing cos I'm counting no age
Now I couldn't be there
Now you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs
And I'm under each snare
Intangible
Bet you didn't think so I command you to
Panoramic view
Look I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose
Sit and lose
All you different crews
Chicks and dudes
Who you think is really kickin' tunes?
Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube
like you lit the fuse
you think its fictional
Mystical? Maybe
Spiritual
Hearable
What appears in you is a clearer view cos you're too crazy
Lifeless
To know the definition for what life is
Priceless
For you because I put you on the hype shit
You like it?
Gunsmokin' righteous with one token
Psychic among those
Possess you with one go
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
The essence the basics
Without it you make it
Allow me to make this
Childlike in nature
Rhythm
You have it or you don't that's a fallacy
I'm in them
Every sprouting tree
You perceive with your mind
That's the inner
So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor
Remember where the thought is
I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead
No squealing, remember
(that it's all in your head)
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine, in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on "
Puck bowed and went back to his seat.
"Great job Puck!" Mr. Shue said smiling and clapped. "Next up we have Kurt and Quinn". Finn and Puck looked at each other, eyebrows up. Nobody except Mercedes and Mr. Shue knew the two were doing a duet. The two got up and didn't even introduce themselves or say what song they were singing they'd get their points across to the two people that needed to hear it. The music began and Kurt started singing.
"I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph, I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain"
He took a breath and Quinn joined him this time, their voices blending like heaven.
"'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
and I don't feel right when you're gone away"
Kurt was patting his leg to the beat as Quinn took over.
"The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain"
They once again started singing together. They cut the song shorter then what it really was, but that was best.
"'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
and I don't feel right when you're gone away"
They stopped with the music. Everyone was left speechless especially Puck and Finn. Mercedes was the first to recover and clapped and cheered for them, everyone els joining in.
"That was really great guys" Mr. Shue smiled patting Kurt on the shoulder. The two went back to their seats and watched everyone els who went today. After Glee Kurt went to his car waiting for Puck to get in. After waiting ten minutes the older teen got in.
"What took so long? I have to pee" Kurt tried to glare.
"I had a dumpster appointment" Puck smirked as he leaned back in the seat.
"REALLY Noah! Really? You just don't fuckin' get it!" Kurt yelled. Putting the car in reverse he pulled out of the parking space. The car ride home was a very quite one. Once they got to the house, Kurt didn't wait for Puck like he usually did. H went inside slamming the door. Puck shook his head.
"Hormones" He mumbled. By the time he got inside Kurt was sitting on the couch, with his leopard blanket over his lap. Puck dropped his backpack and sat next to Kurt.
"What are we watching?" He asked looking over to the other boy.
"Repo the Genetic Opera" Kurt said, eyes not leaving the TV. They watched in silence until Kurt's favorite song came on and he couldn't help but to sing with it.
"CHASE THE MORNING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING.
CHASE THE MORNING.
YIELD FOR NOTHING"
Puck smiled and looked over at Kurt as he was singing. Even though he was mean to the boy and still gave him slushie facials, this is why he was in love with the younger boy. He voice was beautiful and he loved to hear him sing. He also loved the other boy's personality.
"What?" Kurt asked looking over at the older boy.
"I love your voice Kurt, it's amazing. And when you sing that song you are so emotional"
"Do you know why I watch this movie so much? And know every word to that song, Noah?" The older teen shook his head 'no'.
"Because that's my mom, not Blind Mag. Dead Marni. She used to sing this song around the house all the time. Word for word. And I fell in love with it. I've been singing it since I was ten. I miss her so much and when ever I sing it I feel connected to her again"
Puck reached up and wiped away some of the tears that were silently falling down Kurt's cheeks. Kurt smiled, this is why he loved Noah, he still had a soft side. He leaned into the older male and finished watching the movie. When Burt came in he heard the movie and kissed the top of Kurt's head before going into the kitchen. He knew Kurt missed his mom a lot and Burt did too. After the movie was over Kurt got up and walked into the kitchen.
"Go watch the game, I'll cook dinner" Burt nodded, and turned to leave before looking back "What's on your shirt son?"
"One guess" Kurt said, raising an eyebrow.
"Puckerman I'm gonna kick your ass" Burt said walking into the living room. Puck laughed and ran to hide behind Kurt.
"Don't even, your so sleeping on the couch tonight!" Kurt smirked as he saw Puck's jaw drop. Burt laughed from the living room. Puck sat at the kitchen table while Kurt cooked. He watched the younger boy move around the kitchen.
"What's for dinner? Smells good" Carole asked coming in the kitchen.
"Spaghetti and grilled chicken strips?" Kurt said, it sounded good to him.
"Sounds good" She smiled. "How's baby today?" She asked looking at his stomach, she knew he didn't like people touching.
"Good, not as much morning sickness this week, maybe it'll stop?" He hoped. "Dinners done!" He yelled to his dad. At least Puck was smart enough to let Burt and Carole go first. Then he was usually nice enough to make Kurt a plate. Kurt sat down at the table and smiled as Puck put a plate down in front of him.
"Thank you, Noah" He kissed the older boy's cheek. They ate quietly, but it was a nice quite. After dinner Kurt usually did the dishes but tonight Carole and Burt took over.
"Thanks!" He smiled and grabbed his backpack going downstairs to start his homework. Puck followed behind him. They sat down on the bed, helping each other where needed.
"I love French" Kurt smiled while doing his French homework.
"I don't understand it!" Puck said, running a hand threw his Mohawk.
"What part?" Kurt asked
"Any of it!" Puck sighed laying his head on Kurt's legs. Kurt giggled.
"Were learning full sentences, it's not that hard"
"Say something to me in French"
"Votre si mignon quand votre frusterated." Kurt giggled.
"What'd you say?" Puck asked.
"I said your cute when your frusterated"
"How do you say I wanna fuck you?" Puck smirked.
"Je la baise de wonna vous" Kurt said blushing. Puck smirked and sat up, kissing the younger boy. He pushed lightly until the other boy was laying on his back.
"Puck my dad is still up" Kurt said, threw a whimper as Puck kissed down his neck. There was a certain spot on his neck that was really sensitive. Puck always found it. Kurt gasped as Puck bit lightly on that spot.
"So, there outside, they always are at this time" Puck said sliding and hand into the front of Kurt's pants.
"Noah" He warned he didn't want to play; he just wanted to be fucked.
"Speak in French for the rest of the night" Puck smirked.
"Noé, s'il vous plaît me baiser" Kurt begged. (translation: Noah, please fuck me)
Puck groaned at how hot his boyfriend sounded, begging in French. Soon Kurt felt his pants being pulled off. Once he was naked from the waist down it didn't take long for things to get hotter. Kurt gasped and tried to arch his back Puck pushed in two fingers.
"S'il vous plaît plus, Noé, plus!" (translation: Please more, Noah, more!)
Puck added another finger thinking that's what Kurt wanted. Kurt gasped fisting the sheets as Puck hit his prostate.
"In me now!" Kurt growled, tired of the French thing. Puck smirked and without hesitation pushed into the younger boy. "Oh fuck, Noah!" Kurt gasped.
"You okay?" Puck was restraining himself. Even though they have done this plenty of times he still went slowly at first.
"All the way" Kurt panted "Now!" Puck nodded and pushed the rest of the way in, making Kurt moan quietly. They both felt weird with Kurt's stomach in the way. Kurt squeaked in surprise when Puck flipped them over, but soon he got used to it and started riding his boyfriend.
"So tight baby" Puck kissed and nipped at the younger boy's neck.
"So close" Kurt gasped, closing his eyes in pleasure. But they snapped right back open because Puck found his spot.
"Found it" The older boy smirked as Kurt nearly screamed. The younger boy crashed his lips to the older boy's as he moaned out loud, into his mouth.
"Harder" Kurt demanded as he pushed down faster. "So good" Puck did as was told, thrusting up harder.
"Fuck baby, I'm, almost there" Puck moaned, thrusting as hard as he could. Kurt's breathing got heavier and faster. He gasped, with a final thrust to his prostate Kurt lost it, clenching around his boyfriend.
"Shit" Puck bit down on Kurt's neck, cumming into the younger boy.
"Jerk" Kurt said half-heartedly. "That's gonna bruise" He laid his head on his boyfriend's shoulder. "I love you, Noah"
Puck smiled and kissed Kurt's forehead. "I love you too, Kurt" He smiled and rubbed his boyfriend's baby bump.
Kurt smiled and slowly got up and grabbed a new pair of boxers and sweat pants. Putting them on he headed towards the stairs.
"Want anything to drink?" He said tiredly.
"Yeah I'll be up in a minute" Kurt nodded and went upstairs. He went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water. He went in and next to his dad on the couch.
"What's up with your neck?" Burt asked raising an eyebrow.
"Helping Noah with French" Kurt giggled a little.
"You look really tired, you should go to bed" Burt said, pushing back Kurt's bangs.
"I'm going to in a minute" He said turning his attention to Puck as he walked up shirtless.
"You still have that stupid metal in?" Burt said not taking his eyes off the TV.
"Yes sir" Puck said grabbing some tea and going to sit on the floor in front of Kurt.
"It's hot" Kurt smirked, running his fingers threw Puck's Mohawk.
"Watch it" Burt smiled "Now go to bed"
"Night dad" Kurt said getting up, he rubbed his baby bump, trying to pop his back. Puck got up too
"Goodnight Mr. Hummel" Puck waved slightly. Burt nodded to them. As soon as he laid down Kurt's eyes were closed. Puck shut off the lights and lay behind his boyfriend.
"Night princess" Puck whispered.
"Night…baby" Kurt cuddled against the older boy. He smiled when he felt Puck's hand on his stomach, slightly rubbing. The slow rubbing motion slowly put him to sleep. Puck smiled, falling asleep not too long after.
a/n: should I continue?