#rppuckerman

The side of Quinn’s shoe connected with Puck’s shin before the words even really had time to reach the rest of the table, and she quickly shot him a look that told him to shut up and exchange the foot in his mouth for food. Her grandmother’s comments at the dinner table had gotten excessively intrusive as the alcohol went to her head and Quinn knew Puck too well to know that he wouldn’t have let it go unopposed. 

Christmas always meant that Quinn and her parents traveled to some ski resort in Colorado to meet up with the rest of the family, but now that the family tree had been halved following the divorce and Russell’s disownment of Quinn, it was really only Quinn, Judy, her maternal grandparents, and an infant that was not leaving Lima for her first Christmas. So her grandparents flew in from Arizona, and they’d both insisted on meeting Puck, as he was Beth’s father and Quinn’s boyfriend. Apparently, no one had ever informed them that she’d broken up with him before Beth was even born and was now dating someone else, and Quinn certainly wasn’t going to begin her path back to her grandparents’ good graces with that. So while Judy fussed over the house and the food and table settings, Quinn fussed over Puck and Beth, putting Beth in a tiny red dress that matched Quinn’s and making Puck drive all the way back to his house to exchange his jeans for khakis. It wasn’t necessarily that her grandparents were vastly important to her- It was just that, after undoubtedly becoming the family screw-up, she just wanted someone’s approval. 

The dinner had gone along swimmingly, both of her grandparents beginning with how absolutely adorable Beth was, which was hardly a surprise given her parent’s good looks. Then it’d gone on to stories about how Frannie and her grandfather had spent an entire Christmas trying to convince seven-year-old Quinn that Santa was real, only for Quinn to catch on anyways. Then they all bonded over talking about how much of an asshole Russell Fabray was, Puck included. But then the conversation suddenly veered into touchy territory when her grandmother suddenly praised Quinn for “doing the Christian thing by not getting rid of the baby and owning up to her own mistakes” which made Puck, Quinn, and Judy all squirm uncomfortably in their seats. “Thank you,” Quinn replied quietly, ever the natural liar, but was cut off by the sudden addition of “But what you two really should’ve done was get married”, which led to Puck’s infamous commentary about how overrated marriage was. 

“Very funny,” Quinn said with a thin smile, hoping the comment would be let go, but even Judy knew the time had come for some of her input. “Quinn was only sixteen for a part of her pregnancy and I doubt Russell and I would’ve allowed it anyways.” Then her quiet grandfather, eying Puck across the table added, “The Bible says that he who finds a wife also finds what is good and receives favor from the Lord.” Quinn’s hazel eyes widened as she realized that this religious talk could end up revealing to them that Puck wasn’t Christian at all, and for the first time in her life, she was extremely grateful for the sudden crinkle of Beth’s expression and the outbursts of high-pitched sobs that came after. The legs of Quinn and Puck’s chairs tangled as they both tried to get to Beth first, but Puck’s firm “I got it” to Quinn made her sit back down with a weak smile. It was her family and her lies, after all. 

candy → @rp-puckerman

Having someone find out what was going on between them was still a worry for Mandy and she figured Caleb didn’t really want the whole town to know he was sleeping with his best friends sister. As he stood there on the front porch of her house, looking down at the ground with an almost embarrassed look on his face she realized he really didn’t want people to know about it. Her own lips pursed as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to say because it wasn’t like his parents were going to tell everyone about them. 

“Did they say anything?” 

It seemed like a stupid question to ask and she frowned, glancing down at the ground as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to do. She wasn’t sleeping with him for fun, she liked him, and she thought that he liked her, too. Maybe she was wrong about that and this was going to really reveal what was going on between them. That wasn’t what she had planned for today and she hoped it didn’t result in her spending the afternoon crying over some boy who she shouldn’t have started messing around with. 

“No, they just said to make sure we’re being safe.”

She nodded, looking over at him as she tried to figure out what she was supposed to say. Her own parents were somewhere in the house and she knew Elliott could show up any anytime. Instead of worrying about things and making it even worse, she decided to do what just felt right. Letting her fingers brush against his, she took his hand beore she tugged him to stand closer to her. Maybe they did need to talk about what was going on because she could tell he wasn’t okay with all of this. 

“Stop worrying about things and give me a kiss. Things are going to be fine.”

ordinary lives aubrex → @rp-puckerman

Getting into fights wasn’t high on the list of things Aubrey usually did and it was obvious why now. She hadn’t anticipated the girl wanting to hit her because she had accidentally spilled a drink on her and she really hadn’t been prepared for the punch she took to the face. It was even more embarrassing since she was out with Alex and she knew he was going to be freaking out about her until she could prove that she was fine.

“I’m good, Alex.” She answered quietly, shaking her head just slightly as she tried to shake off the way she felt. Laying on the floor of a bar with a bunch of people around was worse than the hit and she held her hand out for Alex to help her off the ground. “Help me get to one of the booths and get me some ice. I’m not going to look hot with a swollen eye.” The quick smile she sent him was hopefully enough for him to realize she was as normal as possible despite everything.

She kept her hand in his as he lead her towards the booth, the stares of people as they walked through the crowd getting on her nerves. Normally she didn’t mind when people were looking at her but she hated this kind of attention. As she took her seat, she shot him a smile before she decided maybe she could take advantange of this situation. Leaning forward just slightly, she pressed her lips against his before pulling back to look at him with a smile.

“My knight in shining armor,” she whispered, barely loud enough for him to hear. “I told you we’d have an exciting night out. You should have listened to me.” Her fingers caressed his cheek lightly before she pulled back, pressing her glass against her eye in attempts to stop any swelling before it began. “Just let me know if you want to give me anymore kisses to help me get better.”

turning points quick → @rp-puckerman

The stress of finals were getting to Quinn a lot more than she realized and she knew she was taking it out on all the wrong people. Things with Puck had never been so tense and she knew that something was going to have to give. He had come in while she had been studying and the two of them barely interacted before he had gone to bed. It hadn’t been long before she was following after him and she laid there, staring at their ceiling as she tried to will herself to sleep. She wasn’t sure if it was the stress of everything or the fact that things were so off between them, but she wanted to fix it right at that moment. Her eyes closed as she tried to figure out what she needed to do and she rolled over, watching him as he slept soundly before she decided to wake him up.

“Puck,” she whispered, shaking him slightly before biting down on her bottom lip as she realized maybe she should wake him in a better way. Part of her was still a little uncomfortable getting physical with him whenever he was exactly awake to agree, especially when they weren’t exactly getting along. Her teeth chewed the inside of her cheek before she leaned down to whisper in his ear, letting her lips brush softly against his skin as she tried to get him to wake up. “Wake up or I’m just going to touch myself.” She let her teeth bit down softly agaisnt the shell of his ear and she shifted to press herself against him, moaning softly into his ear as she slipped her own fingers into her panties. Touching herself seemed a lot more okay than touching him and she could tell he was slowly waking up exactly like she wanted.

Her eyes closed as she moved onto her back, arching up into her touch as she continued to tease herself. The shift on the bed as she let out another soft moan let her know he was now awake and she could feel his eyes on her as her hips rocked up into her hand. They had played these kind of games more than a few times and she let her eyes open slightly as she watched his own hand slip into his boxers. Running her tongue over her lips as his hand worked over his cock, getting himself off as he watched her do it to herself. “I can’t sleep,” she breathed out, needing him to know exactly why she had decided to wake him up. “And I want you. So bad, Puck.” The look in his eyes as he nodded let her know he knew exactly what she wanted and she watched him as he moved to slide the shorts she had been wearing down her legs. 

He didn’t really need to waste anymore time sliding his fingers inside of her as her own continued to rub her clit. She smiled through a moan as he leaned down over her, pressing his lips against hers as the two of them really kissed for the first time in what felt like forever. Letting her free hand move between them and wrap around his still covered cock, she touched him as best as she could to assure things felt good for him. “I’ve missed you,” she breathed out between kisses, turning her hand was his lips started to work over her neck. His teeth biting down against her skin as he let her know how much he missed her in his own way. Words weren’t exactly important to either of them right now as he trailed how mouth down her body, pressing kisses against her covered chest as her hand fell down to the bed to grip the sheets tightly in her fist. 

She watched as he pulled away, kneeling to push his boxers down as he continued to look at her in a way that even she wasn’t used to. Maybe they weren’t like most couples, but she knew how much he loved her and that wasn’t ever going to change. There was no need for her to take her top off as he took his place back on top of her, easing her legs apart as he rested on one arm so he could guide himself inside of her. The smirk on his lips as he pushed inside of her and she gasped caused her to glare, but there was no time for that as he hooked her leg over his arm, pressing deep inside of her without any kind of warning. It had been far too long since she had felt him like this and she pressed her nails into the skin of his back as she arched up into him as best as she could from the position that he had her in. 

candy → @rp-puckerman

A small smile worked it’s way onto Mandy’s lips as her eyes met Calebs from across the elevator. There was a couple standing between them and she sort of liked the fact that she could see him clearly from where she was standing. Her hands were gripping the bar behind her as they moved up another floor, the couple stepping out once the doors were opened. They only had a few more floors until they were going to reach where his friends lived and she almost wished the ride was going to take longer. Their eyes met once more as the doors closed and she smiled, looking down at the ground as she felt the stomach dropping feeling of the elevator moving up another floor. It was the sound they both heard as they moved up to the next floor that caused Mandy to look back towards him, her eyebrows raising as the felt everything come to a complete stop.

“I don’t think that’s supposed to happen,” she said quietly, looking over at him as she felt some kind of panic rising in her chest. Small spaces weren’t high on the list of things that she enjoyed and she knew freaking out because they were in an elevator wasn’t going to be an attractive quality to have. Her mind instantly started to think about what she was supposed to in a situation like this and she watched as Caleb checked to see if there was a phone to call someone in the building. It wasn’t that surprising that he didn’t find anything given what kind of apartment complex they seemed to be in. Instead of letting all the panic rise like it was threatening to, she realized they probably could call 911 instead of just waiting to see if anyone came to their rescue. “We should call the police since I’m sure they’re equipped to deal with things like this.”

ordinary lives aubrex  → @rp-puckerman

On a normal Sunday afternoon Aubrey would have found something to keep her entertained besides spending her time at Alex’s apartment. The two of them had grown increasingly close over the past few months and she almost found herself trying to put some distance between them. She wasn’t going to allow herself to develop feelings for he man sitting a few feet from her and that was slowly starting to become something she was worried about. He had already made it clear he wasn’t exactly happy with what was happening between them, but she was gladly sleeping with him every chance that she got. Maybe it was wrong given the fact that he didn’t seem completely comfortable with it and she really did her best not to think about that. She hadn’t forced him into doing something he didn’t want to do and she almost sort of liked the fact that he was new to everything that was going on between them.

Her feet shifted in Alex’s lap before she placed them on the floor, frowning slightly as he turned the page on the paper he was reading. She didn’t understand why someone would want to spend so much of their ‘off’ time doing things for work, even if she understood it was part of his job. Tossing her book onto the table in front of then, a sigh left her mouth as she tried to figure out what she was going to do. “Are you going to be doing that for much longer?” The look he shot her let her know she was annoying him and that she should have been aware of how long this was going to take. Her eyes rolled before she moved closer to him, looking at what he was reading before she leaned in to press a kiss against his cheek. “I’m going to get something to eat. You should think about saving those for tomorrow so we could have some fun tonight.” She shot Alex a quick smirk before she stood up from the couch, making her way out into his kitchen to find something quick for them to eat.

Grabbing some leftovers and plates for the two of them, she moved back towards the living room to take her seat on the couch. “Eat something,” she demanded softly, taking a bite of the food she grabbed for herself as she flipped through the channels on the television. She felt a level of comfort with Alex that she didn’t really have with anyone else and she liked that they could sit there without feeling much pressure to do anything. Those feelings didn’t usually last long because she’d grow bored of just sitting there and she usually needed something to keep her budy. That was why she tried her hardest to focus on the show she had put on, laughing along with the stupid jokes while Alex continued to read the classwork that was apparently so important. It didn’t take long before she started to get bored and she looked towards him, pouting out her bottom lip before she decided to speak.

ordinary lives aubrex → @rp-puckerman

Aubrey wasn’t sure she had ever seen Alex so drunk before and she kind of liked it. They hadn’t talked about his reasoning behind pouring so many glasses of scotch and she knew there was probably something up that was making him want to drink. Her eyes followed him as he made his way towards the bar in his apartment, pouring himself another glass full of the amber liquid before he turned around to look at her again. She watched him with a smile on her face, bringing her glass back to her mouth as she finished off her own drink. Things had definitely changed between the two of them over the past few weeks and Aubrey still wasn’t sure how to figure out what was actually happening. 

“You’re wasted,” she commented softly, letting her smile grow as he let out a laugh before nodding his head. She expected him to deny it in an effort to make her think he was still in some kind of control, but she was almost certain he was too drunk to figure out how to hide it. “Are you going to tell me why?” His head shook as he brought his glass back to his lips and she shook her head, thankful that she was used to holding her alcohol a little better than he was. That didn’t mean she wasn’t drunk, but she was good at least keeping some of her sense whenever it seemed like the person that she was with might have had way too much to drink and needed someone to watch out for them. This seemed like it was going to be a night where she needed to be the one focusing on things because Alex really didn’t do stuff like this.