Not that he minded the biting. He actually kind of started to dig it after a while. It was all part of the Rachel Berry package. She owned tight, ridiculous sweaters, but she was a makeout Queen. The girl had talent considering how inexperienced she had been once upon a time. Puck hardly had to teach her anything. She just knew. At the time it had been kinda freaky.
Puck smiled into her shoulder and pulled back to look down at his sweatpants. It was only fair. He loosened it and finally got it undone. He shimmied out of them the best he could and kicked them off the bed. With a triumphant smile he moved to lay back into the pillows and rested his hands under his head. Sadly he wasn't commando today. Boxers. "Overachiever."
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Date: 2012-01-31 11:39 am (UTC)Puck smiled into her shoulder and pulled back to look down at his sweatpants. It was only fair. He loosened it and finally got it undone. He shimmied out of them the best he could and kicked them off the bed. With a triumphant smile he moved to lay back into the pillows and rested his hands under his head. Sadly he wasn't commando today. Boxers. "Overachiever."