To his credit, Puck always respected Scar's limits. He might have brought it up once or twice before, seen or heard her hesitancy, and just left it as a sort of... open offer. When and if she was ready to take it, she would. He would put no pressure on her. He cared too deeply about her.<br/><br/>It was so hard to concentrate on holding his own orgasm back, as he felt the nails dig in deeper. He didn't consider himself much of a masochist, but nails on skin was just heavenly. Combined with her tightening, and just the angle, and the days they've gone without,  it's no surprise that his hot, sticky seed was soon coating her insides; and there was plenty of it, too. He had always been quite virile.<br/><br/>Even as he came within her, he just kept working with her, each of them riding the other through their mutual orgasm. Some people might use the phrase 'post orgasm torture' to talk about over-stimulating a guy after he just came; Puck preferred to think of it as 'post orgasm treat', because hot damn, it made him all fuzzy-headed in the best way possible.<br/><br/>The red lines on his back would be something he would admired later on, when he got a chance to take a good look at himself in the mirror. "Pretty sure they heard us." Practically panting out the words, his eyes almost glazed in pleasure. "I bet if we listen, we can hear Marty givin' Sarah a spanking." Of course, Puck is the perv of the group. He wasn't quite sure about what those two got up to, though, and he was curious about what Sarah was into.<br/><br/>There's that sparkly eyed grin of his when he puts the idea out there. "You know," He paused for a moment to steady his breathing. "We should totally have a naked soak in the hot tub, once we're all moved in. All of us. What say, naughty minx?" He placed smooches all along her face, her neck, and her shoulders as he let her think about it.