GLEE Imagines - REQUESTS CLOSED

Noah "Puck" Puckerman

⚠️minor language at times⚠️

I picked at my nails boredly in the dark hallway before I felt two VERY familiar, calloused, large hands grab my waist, pushing me against the wall and lips messily shoved against mine. I smiled as the makeout session continued. When the need for air for both of us became too strong, he started leaving hot, open mouthed kisses down my neck.

"Noah." I moaned as my hands traveled up to his mohawk, pulling softly. He bit down on my neck causing me to yelp before he licked over the mark quickly forming on my skin. "I wanted to do that all night, baby girl." He mumbled as he caged me in between his body and the wall with his hands on either side of my head against the wall.

"You were so good out there." I panted as I dropped my arms over his shoulders. "Hmm. All for you." I smiled and kissed him. "Give me just about 25 minutes and we'll be ready to leave." I nodded and kissed him again as his hands went into the back pockets of my shorts and I put my hands on either side of his ribcage. I went towards the green room and yelped when I felt Puck's hand on my ass. "Puckerman!" I blushed. "All mine. Damn!" He bit his bottom lip as he watched me walk off.

I was lounging across one of the couches in the greenroom when I heard the door handle click and I smiled as Puck ran in with the rest of the guys behind him. "There's my favorite rockstar." I squealed as I stood up and ran to him. He smirked and picked me up, putting his hands on my butt to hold me up. I rested my arms over his shoulders and kissed him a few times. "Can you... not?" Finn Hudson, Puck's best friend and drummer of their band, SwitchFlame, complained as he flopped on one couch. "You are just jealous because I have a smoking hot babe and you," Puck stopped and pointed at his best friend. "My friend, are sad and alone." He smirked as he set me down and walked over to the couch. He sat and pulled me onto his lap.

"Ya know, I think he's right, Finny." He wrinkled his nose at the nickname I used. "You just need to get someone. I know some girls." I smirked and crossed my arms as I raised an eyebrow. "Uh..." Finn suddenly blushed and I chuckled as I popped my gum between my teeth. "That's what I thought. Just let me know." I winked as I dropped my arm around Puck's shoulders and played with the hair at the bottom of his mohawk.

Eventually we all went to the hotel we had for the night and I smirked as Puck pulled me down the hall. He opened the door and I kicked it shut behind us as I kissed down his neck. I pushed the leather vest off his shoulders and ran my hands up under his t-shirt feeling his bare chest. "Mine."

I growled softly as he was flinching under my nails scratching down his chest and moaning. "Yes ma'am." I smirked at the word "Ma'am" and jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his waist and tackling him onto the bed. He watched as I pulled my shirt off my body and threw it on the floor somewhere in the bedroom of the suite. Smirking, he growled and flipped us over as he kissed down my neck.

...later

I laid on his chest as he traced shapes up and down my spine. I realized he was writing song titles, some of his own, some others such as Michael Jackson or Journey. "Promise me you'll never leave." I whispered as I ran my finger over his ab lines. He kissed the top of my head before he shook his head. "Never. Never. You're my one good forever thing. My number one girl forever." I smiled and kissed his chest before he continued talking.

"Nothing could make me leave you and not come back. No tours, no interviews, no parties. None of that will keep me from you permanently." I smiled and hugged his body as he wrapped his arms around me. "I love you Noah." He blushed slightly at hearing his legal name before he kissed my head. "I love you too, princess." I fell asleep to him singing Michael Jackson's "I Just Can't Stop Loving You" softly and scratching in between my shoulder blades.