Puck leaned back on his bed, skimming through the thumbnails of a porn site. Very few things caught his eye. Cougars were boring, school girl was played out, and everything else had shitty actors who had no idea what they were doing.

Something finally sparked his interest when he saw a boy, barely eighteen, his face smeared with jizz so you could hardly tell when he looked like.

He clicked the link, entitled 'Preppy Boy Gets Gangbanged', ignoring the pop up of 'join now and watch the full movie!'. God bless whoever came up with free samples. He wasn't entirely sure what he expected, but he sure as hell didn't see this coming.

A boy was tied to a bed and blindfolded by what looked like blue and red neck ties, already hard and whimpering softly. The camera shifted a little, appearently a handheld as it went closer to the boy's face.

“aw, poor baby.” someone cooed. The camera spun around to see a platimun blonde, a brunette, an asian with a gavel in his hand, and a black man with bright white teeth. They were all stark naked. The one with the gavel tossed it to the side and moved forward to hover over the bound person.

“please.” The boy whimpered, hips thrusting into thin air. “Please, fuck me.” the asian boy chuckled darkly. The scene changed to the boy on his knees, his hands turned to tie on either bedpost so he was forced to strech out along the bed. The asian (puck couldn't think of a better word to describe him) was gripping his hips and pounding into his ass. On the other end the blonde was feeding his cock into the boy's mouth, fucking his face brutally. This continued for a good few minutes before the blonde pulled out, fisting himself rapidly until he came on the boy's face. His eyes fluttered closed and his mouth opened eagerly as the cool fluid hit his skin. He heard someone chuckle before the camera moved again, going around to show the boy's face.

“open up baby.” Puck's brain shut down.

Because there, face dripping with cum and proudly opening his mouth to show off what he had managed to catch, was Blaine fucking Anderson. He didn't think before sending the link to the guys, with a simple message of 'what the fuck?' before going back to the video. After another twenty minutes of blaine literally begging to be fucked, Puck had come to a decision.

He wanted to fuck Blaine.

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“Hummel!”

“Wasn't it you that told me talking to guys in the shower was creepy Noah?” Kurt asked teasingly, not looking over as he leaned back to rinse the shampoo out of his hair.

“not important. Did you know that your boyfriend is a total slut?”

kurt glanced at him and quirked an eyebrow as he noticed the other glee club males behind him. “what do you mean by slut?”

“I mean he makes me look like a nun.” puck said with a snort. “Seriously.” he insisted when kurt rolled his eyes.

“If you must know, though I don't know why it matters to any of you, yes, I realize that Blaine is a total cockslut. What of it?”

“We want to fuck him.” Artie said blatantly. Kurt gave him a perfected 'bitch please' look as he shut off the shower and grabbed his towel. “no really! Think about it. If the video puck showed us is anything to go off, he's a horny bastard, and knowing you he's probably not getting any...” He cut himself off as kurt leaned toward him, resting his hands on the arms of his chair.

“Let's make something perfectly clear Abrams. Blaine is being more than satisfied by me. And as much as he may act like on, he's not a whore. You can't just walk up and expect him to spread his legs.” With that he returned to drying himself off and pulling his clothes on.

“Come on man, we'll do anything!” Sam pleaded.

“I highly doubt any of you have anything of value to give me.” kurt snorted softly.

“I'll give you the house to yourself when Mom and Burt go on their honeymoon.” Finn offered instantly.

“And I won't show your dad that video.” Puck said with a smirk.

“Exactly which video did you see?” Kurt asked curiously.

Puck told him the name of the video he'd found, grinning. “oh yeah, that was fun.” Kurt said wistfully, before sighing. “Fine. Finn, Puck, you're in.”

“why them?” Sam asked indignantly.

“Because they have something to offer.” Kurt said with a smirk before walking away.