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Put yourself in the hands of Puck, Sam, Blaine and the rest of Glee's godly giants.

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Chapter #6

Sam's workout

    by: Puppet Master Author IconMail Icon
"Now, I'm a little OC about getting my workouts in on time so you're gonna have to hold tight an hour or so. But after that, I'm your hero, swear to God."

Before Kurt could respond, the pool of shadows he was standing in grew denser and Sam's vast hand swooped in to pick him up unannounced. Kurt's breath was taken away as he left the ground. He clung to the rim of Sam's fist, ready to pass out in shock, if not over the staggering height he was being lifted to then because his nakedness was gripped on both sides by the giant's sweaty hand and he could barely piece the words together to defend himself. The skin-on-skin contact was electrifying, both awful and magical, and he prayed not to be betrayed by his body in this vulnerable position. Sam sauntered confidently to the other side of the room and picked up a pair of red striped gym shorts, shimmying into them. "You realise I would have spent the last five minutes toweling off if I hadn't run into you.. Just want you to know that if I smell particularly ripe doin' my workout, it's not my fault."

Kurt sighed. "Why would I care how you-" Before he could finish, a ratty shoelace would its way around Kurt's waist and was tied in a knot. He hung now, from Sam's chest, a bobbing decoration against a mountain range of sweaty muscle. "I DON'T.. I DON'T LIKE THIS!" Kurt called shakily. The giant was going about his business in the deserted gym now, while his little buddy swung to and fro from his neck. Sam sat at the pec deck, heaving the bars inward so his bulging pectorals pinched Kurt between them again and again. Kurt tried to cling to the big man's chest for leverage, but slipped against running beads of sweat and swung back, bumping into a huge dinnerplate-sized nipple. Sam's hot breath rained down on him as the football star grunted and panted.

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