The smell of sweat and alcohol filled the air as Kurt and Blaine entered Quinn's house. It wasn't just the glee club in attendance, so almost a hundred sweaty bodies were dancing and radiating heat. Quinn had somehow managed to turn her living room into the local club.

Kurt and Blaine walked over to the punch bowl and scooped out some of the mystery liquid. Kurt had a feeling Puckerman was involved with the fact that it smelled so strongly of booze that Kurt's throat burned just from the smell. They both downed their drinks before grabbing two more and heading out to the dance floor.

They greeted people along the way and caught Rachel's eye from a few feet away. She was chatting with Puck, who already looked a little loose. She smirked and leaned up to whisper something to him. His eyes went wide and seemed to blow out with lust. They had a feeling she was telling him about their experience earlier. Kurt winked at Puck and dragged Blaine along to the middle of the floor, surrounded by dancing people.

Blaine slid an arm around Kurt's waist and they moved to the beat of 'ET' by Katy Perry. The bass vibrated the floors and Blaine's skin as he snuck a hand down Kurt's ass and gently pulled him closer to him. Blaine felt something press against the hand that was on Kurt's ass and looked up.

Noah Puckerman was dancing with them. Blaine caught his eye and saw that he was completly turned on. Puck slid his hand over Blaine's and up his arm, pulling the boys closer to him. Kurt noticed Puck and draped an arm backward around Puck's neck. Blaine groaned at the sight. Kurt was so small compared to the muscular jock standing behind him, grinding himself into Kurt's ass. Blaine leaned forward and whispered to the two boys, "Let's go somewhere else."

Kurt and Puck exchanged a look and Kurt took Puck's hand, Puck taking Blaine's, and they headed up the stairs. Puck knew the Fabray house better than Kurt and Blaine, so he lead them up two flights of stairs and into a bedroom that looked to be a guest room.

"No one ever comes to the third floor," he huffed, slamming the door behind him. "You guys really fucked Rachel?"

"Kurt fucked Rachel," Blaine growled, "I fucked Kurt."

Blaine was stroking Kurt's neck with his fingertips as he spoke, sending shivers down Kurt's spine.

"Damn," Puck breathed.

"Is that why you started dancing with us?" Kurt asked. "You want in?"

Puck swallowed hard. "I'm not gay..."

"Understandable. 'A hole's a hole', right?" Blaine smirked.

Puck laughed nervously. "Yeah. I had no idea you guys were into that."

"There's plenty people don't know about me, Noah," Kurt purred. Puck's dick twitched at the sound of Kurt's voice when he said his name.

"You look nervous, Noah," Kurt walked toward Puck, his hips swaying seductivly. Blaine's eyes trained on Kurt's ass as he moved.

Kurt slid a soft hand up Puck's clothed, chiseld chest. Puck's eyes met Kurt's. They were shockingly blue and gorgeous...and full of raw lust.

"I could help you with that."

Puck growled and grabbed Kurt's face, drawing him in for a harsh, passionate kiss. The smaller boy groaned into his mouth and slipped his tongue in. A hand snacked it's way around Kurt's waist and Blaine was kissing and biting his neck, causing Kurt to whimper and buck his hips.

"Damn, Kurt," Puck moaned when Kurt thrust forward into his thigh.

Kurt smirked and backed away, shoving Puck against the wall. Damn, he's strong, Puck thought. Kurt allowed Blaine to pull his shirt off and trace his fingers down his chest over his hardened nipples and abs. Kurt hissed and leaned his head back against Blaine's shoulder.

"You can do what you want, Noah," Blaine looked up, meeting Puck's eyes with a blazing stare. "I don't think he'll protest. I surely won't."

Puck moaned at the invitation and reached out to trace the path Blaine had just made, causing Kurt to squirm. Blaine took Puck's hand and guided it down toward the large bulge in Kurt's jeans.

"You want it?" Blaine growled.

Puck nodded. Blaine smiled and slid Puck's hand to the button of Kurt's jeans. Puck quickly unbuttoned Kurt's jeans and slid them down with his underwear.

Puck was big- well, thick- but Kurt had length. The girth wasn't too bad, either. He didn't look it, but he was packing. Puck licked his lips and looked up to make sure it was still ok.

Kurt nodded and Puck took Kurt into his mouth, rolling the head between his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Kurt moaned and threw his head back against Blaine's shoulder again. Puck listened as Blaine whispered filthily into Kurt's ear.

"This is so hot, Kurt. I'm so hard right now I can't stand it. I wanna fuck you so hard you can't sit for a week."

Kurt's moans mingled with Puck's as he took Kurt deeper into the back of his throat, finding out quickly that he doesn't have horrible gag reflex. He got an idea.

"Kurt," Puck let go of him. "Fuck my mouth."

Kurt groaned and placed a hand on the back of Puck's head, putting him back on his cock and thrusting into it. Puck relaxed his throat and moaned around Kurt, pulling an 'ohfuckyes' from his lips. Kurt thrust faster into Puck's throat while Blaine placed two fingers into Kurt's mouth, which he greedily sucked in and coated with saliva. Blaine moaned and replaced his fingers with his lips and slipped a finger into Kurt.

"Oh, god, Blaine," Kurt bucked forward, meeting the back of Puck's throat again. Blaine hooked his finger again and pressed down on Kurt's prostate, overloading the pale boy with pleasure he had never felt before.

"I'm...I'm close," he whimpered.

Puck didn't move. He simply sped up his tongue and ran it across the underside of the head.

"He wants it, baby. Give it to him. Come down his throat, Kurt," Blaine's gravely voice and Puck's minestrations sent Kurt tumbling over the edge. He came hard down Puck's throat and Puck swallowed every drop, finding he didn't mind the taste so much. Blaine held Kurt close, whispering endearments and kissing his ear and neck. Blaine leaned in and kissed Puck, dipping his tongue in to taste Kurt. Puck moaned and cupped Blaine's cheek, pulling him deeper into the kiss.

"Blaine, please," Kurt panted. "Fuck me."

Blaine smiled and pulled away, lifting Kurt bridal style into his arms and carrying him to the bed. He motioned for Puck to join them and Blaine stood to undress. Puck never realized before, but Blaine was built. His chest stood out broad and dusted with chest hair that traveled down his abs into a happy trail. Puck wasn't gay, but he could appreciate a good looking guy when he saw one.

Blaine approached Puck and kissed him deeply again, his hands sliding down Puck's chest to the hem of his shirt and pulled it off.

"Holy fuck," Blaine cursed, taking in Puck's chiseled upper body for a moment before working at his belt and jeans. Puck did the same with Blaine's and soon, they were both naked and Kurt was already hard again.

"Gorgeous," Kurt muttered, his hand working on his cock.

Blaine whispered to Puck, "I'm gonna fuck him. You want him to suck you off?"

Puck gasped and nodded.

"He's really good. Born for it, I've always said," Blaine chuckled and nipped at Puck's nipple, taking his nipple ring between his teeth gently and twisting with his tongue.

"Oh, Blaine," Puck grunted. No one had ever done that to him before and he discovered it may be his new favorite turn-on.

Blaine took Puck's hand and pulled him to the bed.

"Hands and knees, love," Blaine whispered to Kurt and he complied. Puck stood at the foot of the bed and waited. Blaine whispered to Kurt again and his eyes rolled back into his head. He slowly crawled to the end of the bed and took Puck's large cock into his mouth.

"Oh, Jesus," Puck cried out, throwing his head back. Blaine smirked and pulled a bottle of lube out of his jeans pocket before returning them to their rightful place on the floor. He lubed up his fingers and cock before slipping two into Kurt, rubbing circles across the boy's back. Kurt groaned against Puck, sending waves of pleasure down to Puck's toes.

"So tight, baby," Blaine kissed Kurt's spine and scissored his fingers, barely brushing Kurt's prostate. Kurt began thrusting back into Blaine's fingers, begging for him find it.

"He loves dirty talk, Noah," Blaine grinned, lining himself up with Kurt's entrance. "It drives him crazy."

Kurt seemed to respond with a moan around the base of Puck's cock again, or maybe it was because Blaine thrust into Kurt with great force. Puck found his voice after a moment.

"You like this, Kurt? Sucking cock?"

"Mmmhmm," Kurt responded, his eyes fluttering shut and his tongue laving at the vein running up the under side.

"You got two big cocks in you now, babe. Takin' it like a champ. Want me to cum down your pretty little throat or all over your pretty little face?"

"Cum on his face, Noah. Never done it," Blaine grunted, grabbing Kurt's hips and increasing his speed. Kurt moaned an approval and it only sent Puck that much closer to the edge. Blaine was fucking Kurt with earnest by now. Puck saw sweat drip down Blaine's neck and over his chest. Kurt was gonna feel that for a long time.

"Close, Kurt," Puck moaned and Kurt reached up a shaky hand to massage Puck's balls and taking him as deep as he could. Blaine's thrusts became erratic and sent Kurt forward onto Puck. Puck cried out one last time and pulled his cock out of Kurt's mouth and came hard, covering Kurt's lips, chin, cheeks and neck with his cum. Kurt came seconds later, his vision bluring momentarily because of the force of his second hard orgasm of the night.

"Oh, fuck!" Blaine cried out and with one final hard slam into his boyfriend, he came, slumping forward and catching himself before he knocked Kurt over. Puck fell on the bed next to the couple, who hadn't moved as they tried to catch their breath again. Puck watched as Blaine placed soft kisses down Kurt's shoulder and back, whispering I love you into his skin. Puck couldn't help but smile. These two were just adorable.

Kurt and Blaine cleaned Kurt off, Blaine taking his neck and licking up the drying cum and Kurt wiping it off his lips and cheeks. Puck felt his dick trying to respond, but it was far too soon. Blaine wrapped his arm around Kurt and pulled him back to lay down, spooning him from behind. Kurt closed his eyes and almost immediatly fell asleep.

"You good?" Blaine whispered to Puck.

"You guys are animals," Puck laughed. "That was one of the hottest things I've ever done."

Blaine smirked and kissed Kurt's temple. "Just discovered it today."

"You rocked Rachel's world, apparently."

Blaine laughed and nodded. "It was a birthday present."

"Damn, I may just steal Hummel from you if that's what he gives for birthday presents."

Blaine tightens his arm around Kurt before mumbling 'mine' in Puck's general direction.

"I'll let you two sleep, I guess," Puck stood slowly, rubbing Kurt and Blaine's arms before slipping his clothes back on. Blaine moved Kurt up on the bed and pulled the covers over them. Puck watched as Blaine pulled Kurt close again and kissed his hair.

"Goodnight, sweetheart," Blaine whispered and lay his head against the back of Kurt's neck. Puck smiled and walked back out to the party, feeling a satisfaction he didn't think he had ever felt in his life.