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storypaint) wrote2010-01-14 09:21 am
storypaint) wrote2010-01-14 09:21 am
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[Glee] In Cars With Boys (Puck/Rachel)
Title: In Cars With Boys
Fandom: Glee
Length: 158 words
Prompt: 3-Sentence Fic-a-thon: Glee, Puck/Rachel, his truck
Pairing: Puck/Rachel established
Other: n/a
Excerpt: His truck is a safe place for both of them-- Puck considers it to be "his truck, his rules," and Rachel thinks of it as their place to be themselves, which in her case, seems to involve a lot of talking.
His truck is a safe place for both of them-- Puck considers it to be "his truck, his rules," and Rachel thinks of it as their place to be themselves, which in her case, seems to involve a lot of talking.
Puck listens with one ear until he hears an excuse to kiss her, and then he does so, leaning across the gearshaft and letting it press into his skin, because he takes his time to kiss her properly, his hands skimming across her shoulder to her neck, his lips certain.
She's breathless for a moment when the kiss breaks, something that Puck notes with pride; then she smiles and says shakily, "We're never going to get to that party if you don't start your vehicle, Puck, driving is necessary," and he just laughs a little as he turns the key and the truck rumbles to life; they sit in comfortable silence as he pulls into traffic and they go.
Fandom: Glee
Length: 158 words
Prompt: 3-Sentence Fic-a-thon: Glee, Puck/Rachel, his truck
Pairing: Puck/Rachel established
Other: n/a
Excerpt: His truck is a safe place for both of them-- Puck considers it to be "his truck, his rules," and Rachel thinks of it as their place to be themselves, which in her case, seems to involve a lot of talking.
His truck is a safe place for both of them-- Puck considers it to be "his truck, his rules," and Rachel thinks of it as their place to be themselves, which in her case, seems to involve a lot of talking.
Puck listens with one ear until he hears an excuse to kiss her, and then he does so, leaning across the gearshaft and letting it press into his skin, because he takes his time to kiss her properly, his hands skimming across her shoulder to her neck, his lips certain.
She's breathless for a moment when the kiss breaks, something that Puck notes with pride; then she smiles and says shakily, "We're never going to get to that party if you don't start your vehicle, Puck, driving is necessary," and he just laughs a little as he turns the key and the truck rumbles to life; they sit in comfortable silence as he pulls into traffic and they go.