A/N: This is my interpretation of the 'Toucha, toucha, touch me' scene in the Rocky Horror episode of glee...just a little bit more dirty then what might be on the show haha.
Hope you enjoy!
To say it had been a long and interesting day would have been an understatement. Emma was sure she had never had a weirder day at McKinley High and as she collapsed into the chair behind her desk, she reflected on how strange it actually was.
She had found out about two months ago that Will decided to direct the school's annual musical, which in the past few years had fallen into the dust and hadn't really made it past the few rehearsals but Emma knew that Will was dedicated to his cause and he'd make the musical one of the best the school had ever had. Then she had found out the musical he decided to put on.
The Rocky Horror Picture Show.
At first she didn't really know what to think. Despite the play's eccentricity it was one of Emma's favorite shows (although she rarely let anyone know that) and she got a little thrill in the pit of her stomach when Will announced it. Then she wondered how on Earth Principal Figgins allowed such a show to be put on his school and by his students. Sue also had a bit of concern about that but unfortunately for her Will had gone to Figgins first with his idea and Figgins explained that only if the students' got permission slips signed would he allow the show to be put on. The next day, before lunch, Will presented a stack of signed permission slips signed not only by the eleven glee club members' parents but a few other students who couldn't resist the temptation of being part of the famous cult musical.
So ignoring Sue's threats, Will ordered full speed ahead in his production of The Rocky Horror Picture Show. Throughout the few months of rehearsals, Will talked to her about it and how well the kids were doing and how he perfectly casted the show. Emma tried to sneak into rehearsals a few times but Will was quick to guard his rehearsals, telling her that he wanted her to wait until the production was complete. After a few pleadings from Emma, Will finally relented and agreed to let Emma sit in on their first dress rehearsal.
Occasionally, when Emma would stay after hours to finish some paperwork, she'd sneak past the choir room or auditorium and faintly hear the familiar tune to 'The Time Warp' floating through the closed doors. It only made her that much more enthralled to see the show and she even played up her affection towards Will to see if he'd fall for it. At first it seemed to be working, Will would actually swoon in her presence and she had him acting like a love sick teenager but as soon as she asked about the show he snapped out of it, looking slightly disappointed, and still refused to let her into rehearsals.
So the only glimpse she got of the show was when some of the cast members, namely Rachel or Finn, would sing their parts under their breath as they walked to class and Emma recognized the tune and lyrics immediately.
A few times as of late she found herself humming some of the numbers as she did paperwork and one song in particular. She always felt some sort of connection to Janet Weiss and found herself secretly wishing she could be more confident in herself and break out of her modest shell just like Janet.
However, just the thought of doing, of touching, of being touched, almost made her sick so she'd have to live with admiring Janet on screen or stage.
The last two weeks of rehearsal had the kids and Will running around like dogs and as the day of the first dress rehearsal approached, Emma's anxiousness continued to grow.
It was a wednesday morning when Will told her that it was ready for her eyes to see and wednesday afternoon when he arrived in her office to escort her to the auditorium.
The large room was empty except for Principal Figgins who Will had also invited to their first dress rehearsal just so he would know what was in store.
After a few minutes of Emma sitting quietly, the house lights dimmed and Will appeared on stage to introduce the play. As much as she hated to admit it, her heart fluttered at the sight of him lit up in a bright spotlight, a proud grin on his face. After he disappeared off the stage, the pit orchestra started to play as the curtain rose and Tina came out singing a very impressive version of 'Science Fiction/Double Feature'.
Emma was captivated throughout the whole show, only feeling a little awkward to see her students prancing around stage in their underwear and fishnets. Although when it came time for the infamous Toucha Toucha Toucha Touch Me scene, the butterflies in her stomach were fluttering like crazy. She barely could focus on the kids performing on stage, her thoughts kept drifting to her own life and trying to picture herself doing what Rachel was doing on stage. By the end of the performance she was flustered and she was positive all the skin on her body had turned the same fiery red color as her hair. She tried to focus on the rest of the play but it was all just a jumble of noise and color and before she knew it the kids were taking their final bows.
Principal Figgins was already on his feet applauding the students' performance but Will's eyes were only on her and he smiled brightly, gauging her reaction.
She shook her head slowly, managing to clear her foggy brain for a moment as she rose from her seat and applauded his, and the students', good work.
As soon as Will disappeared backstage with the cast, Emma slipped quietly out of the auditorium and headed to her office, collapsing into her chair.
She closed her eyes and tried to push the thoughts of that song and that scene out of her head. More importantly she tried to push all thoughts of herself performing that scene out of her head...
...of performing that scene with Will out of her head.
She was dating Carl for pete's sakes she should not be thinking about wanting to get nasty with Will. She should be wanting to get nasty with Carl but every time her thoughts drifted, the only person she saw in front of her was Will Schuester and his curly hair, his dorky smile and the most gorgeous deep hazel eyes .
She had almost been that far with Will before, she knew what it felt like to have his hands touching her and so it was so easy to picture him there instead of Carl. Quite frankly, the thought of Carl touching her like that scared her. The thought of Will touching her like that scared her too but not because of the same reason. Will touching her like that made her heart beat faster, made a blush rise to her cheeks and caused a fire to start within her that would not stop burning but it scared her because she should not be thinking about him like that. She had spent the last few months trying to convince herself she was over him and up until these thoughts occurred she thought she was doing quite well.
Running her hands through her hair with an exasperated sigh she closed her eyes and rested back against her chair.
She opened her eyes what seemed like a second later but the light in her office had grown dimmer and outside of her office she could clearly see the sun just beginning to set. Her eyes widened slightly as she glanced at her desk clock and noticed that it had been nearly forty five minutes since she closed her eyes.
She quickly leaped from her chair and gathered her things, rushing out of her office and out towards her car. She slipped into her car and shoved the key into the ignition. She frowned and her heart leapt in a short panic when the engine stalled. She bit her lip and turned the key a few times until the engine finally started and she let out a sigh of relief.
She backed out of her parking space and headed towards the exit, eager to get home and forget all about her flustering afternoon.
Before she was even half way home her car started to jerk and the engine growled. Her eyes widened and she gripped tight onto the steering wheel, staring in horror as the car slowly started to slow down on its own. She pulled over to the side of the road just as her car came to a halt and the engine purred for a second or two before it all fell silent. She bit her lip and turned the key in the ignition, desperately wishing for her car to start again. After a few attempts and not getting anywhere she fell back against her seat and closed her eyes, sighing heavily.
She sat there quietly for a good five minutes before she pulled out her phone and hit number one on her speed dial.
A familiar male voice picked up on the other end and her voice shook as she explained, "My um, my car just broke down...I'm on second avenue just a few blocks away from the school can you come pick me up?"
"Of course." The warm, loving voice replied.
"Thank you." She whispered into the phone and hung up abruptly, taking a shuddering breath.
Nearly ten minute later she heard the familiar roar of his engine and glanced up into the rear view mirror as he pulled up behind her. She faintly heard his door slam close and seconds later saw his curly head appear in her side window, grinning at her.
She smiled tearfully and pushed open the door carefully to avoid smacking him in the face. "I'm sorry." She muttered sheepishly as she slowly closed the door. "I didn't expect this to happen."
He laughed softly and flashed her a reassuring smile. "That's alright, Em it's no trouble."
Will pulled out his cell phone and called a tow truck to pick up Emma's car and quietly motioned for Emma to get into his car. Emma slowly approached his car, pulling open the passenger side door and was shocked to discover that she did not fear the germs that were certainly resting on every inch of that old car.
She carefully slid into the seat and watched as Will paced around her car, talking on the phone. Her heart fluttered at the thought of how he would so willingly jump to help and take care of her and she relaxed into his passenger seat, inhaling his scent.
As his scent filled her nostrils it triggered something in her brain and immediately her thoughts returned to what she was trying to forget. The fire deep within her sparked to life and she tried desperately to smother it to no avail.
She jumped when the driver's door suddenly swung opened and she turned her head to look at Will as he slid into the car.
Will smiled at her and her her heart fluttered wildly. "I gave them your phone number so they'll call you when everything is fixed. If you need a ride there when it is, call me."
Emma only nodded quietly, still trying to smother the fire deep within her.
With another small smile, Will focused his attention ahead of him, started the car, checked for oncoming traffic and then pulled away from the curb.
Emma let out a small, inconspicuous breath as she turned to look out the window, her thoughts consumed by Will and what she was suddenly wanting him to do to her.
She pressed her forehead against the cool glass trying to cool off her body. What on Earth was wrong with her?
Before she knew it Will's car was pulling up in front of her condo and as her eyes fell upon her home she realized that Will found his way there without her having to tell him her address. As far as she could recall, Will had never really been to her apartment.
"Here you are." Will's voice caught her attention and she turned to face him slowly to see him smiling cheekily at her. "Home sweet home."
Suddenly she felt as if she was where she was a year ago, swooning helplessly over Will with no rocky history between them. Only this time Will's crazy wife or her old hesitant ways wasn't standing in her way.
"Would you like to come in?" She blurted out and knew she should have regretted the words and blubbered a quick rebuttal but she didn't.
Will's eyes widened in shock and he glanced between her and her condo as he furrowed his brow. "Uh...sure." He sounded confused but pleased and her heart fluttered at the puzzled smile on his face.
She bit her lip and pushed the door open, Will following quickly after her. She could feel his looming presence behind her as she approached her front stoop and her hands shook as she put her keys in the front door. She felt a blush flush her neck and cheeks when she felt Will's body heat seeping into her back.
She swallowed hard as she pushed the door open and ushered Will in, muttering something quietly under her breath. After she closed the door she turned to see Will looking around her apartment and instantly wondered what he thought.
She watched as Will looked slowly, observing everything that was in his seat and when his sight finally landed on her he smiled warmly. "I love your place, Em. It's very...clean."
She blushed heavily and smiled sheepishly, casting her gaze to the floor. "You can um, you can have a seat." She whispered motioning towards the living room not sure of what else to say.
Will nodded and stepped carefully into her living room, once again observing the pristine room. He took a seat on one side of the couch, resting his arm against the arm rest and looking up to her inquisitively.
Her eyes widened slightly and her heart pounding wildly in her chest. Carl had been on that couch a few times and she had to admit, Will looked more right sitting there than Carl ever had or ever would.
Her ears burned with that realization and she avoided his stare. "Could you excuse me for a minute?"
She barely had a chance to hear Will's sincere one worded response before she turned and raced down her hallway towards her bathroom. She quickly shut herself up, locking the door behind her and walked over to the sink. She turned on the cold water and splashed it onto her flushed face not even bothering to wash her hands first.
She let out a slow breathe as she leaned over the sink for a few moments, wondering what had come over her and why she was feeling things that she never had before.
She shut off the water, ran her fingers through her hair and backed up against the wall, placing one hand over her pounding heart and the other over her lower abdomen where the fire was still burning.
She tugged at her hair, praying that somehow the insane and impure thoughts she was having would leak out and she'd have enough courage to go out there to Will and not jump him.
She ran her palm over her slightly dampened face and with a shaky breathe left the bathroom to head back to Will. As she turned out of the bathroom however, her bedroom door was cracked open a bit and she could see a direct line to her closet. An unknown force pulled her into her bedroom and towards the closet and she stood there, looking over the contents of her closet, wondering for a brief moment what she was doing there.
Then her eyes caught a garment of clothing that she was sure she didn't have there before. She pushed her skirts to the side and took the garment off of its hanger to examine it further.
The next thing she knew she was closing the door to her bedroom and changing into it. She left her discarded clothes on her bed as she slowly approached the mirror and her breath caught in her chest at the sight of her reflection. Suddenly she was not Emma Pillsbury in her apartment in Lima, Ohio. She was Janet Weiss in Dr. Frank-N-Furter's castle while Rocky Horror waited for her. Granted, her skimpy white nightgown wasn't nearly as revealing as Janet Weiss' underwear but Emma suddenly felt that courage that Janet had growing inside her.
She licked her dry lips and cast a seductive look over her shoulder, smirking in the direction of the living room where she knew innocent and unsuspecting Will would be waiting.
She slowly glided across the carpet and made her way towards the living room. She paused right outside the doorway and her hand curled around the archway and she slowly pulled herself into view.
Will's eyebrows shot up into his hairline and his jaw dropped at the sight of her. He slowly pushed himself so he was sitting on the edge of the couch and watching Emma wearily. "Em?" His voice was hoarse and Emma smirked at his flushed skin.
"I was feeling done in." She sung quietly under her breath and slowly and sultry made her way over to the couch, lowering herself down onto the opposite end, her desire filled eyes never leaving shocked ones. "Couldn't win."
She raised one perfect eyebrow and slowly scooted across the couch, resting her palm on Will's jeanclad thigh, feeling him tense beneath her touch. She leaned forward slightly, the V-neck drooping to reveal the curves of her chest. Will's eyes drifted downward, his eyes widening slightly and then they quickly snapped back up to her eyes. Her lips curled up in a sexy smirk and she inched forward so she was practically sitting on his lap. "I'd only ever kissed before."
Her fingers started to trail up his thigh and his body jolted as they brushed very lightly over his zipper.
"Emma, what are you-?" His question was cut off when she placed her finger against his lips. His wide eyes drifted down to where her finger rest against his lips and then slowly he met her eyes once again. "I thought there's no use getting into heavy petting. It only leads to trouble and..." Her eyes glinted with seduction as she glanced downwards to the place between her thighs. "Seat wetting." Her eyes snapped up to his and she decided to wipe away the last bit of hesitance he had in his hazel eyes. She shifted her body so she was straddling his lap and she could already hear Will's breathing start to pick up slightly.
"Now all I want to know..." She leaned her body forward, pressing her chest against his for a brief moment and a suppressed groan escaped Will's throat. "Is how to go.." She dipped her head and brushed her lips against the hot skin of his neck and he automatically tilted his head back so she could get better access. Her lips trailed up his neck, across his jawline and around his ear. "I've tasted blood and I want more."
Her lips found their way to his and they remained glued there for a few passionate seconds as she shifted her position on his hips and he groaned lowly and she smirked at the obvious effect it was having on him.
"I'll put up no resistance, I want to stay the distance." Her hands trailed down his large biceps and down his forearm until she found his hands. She played with his fingers for a moment or two before she gently grabbed his wrists and brought his hands to rest at her hips. She lifted herself onto her knees for a second so she could roll her nightgown up and then guided Will's hands to rest on the bare skin of her stomach. She hissed quietly when Will's scolding hot touch met her sensitive skin and she arched into him. "I've got an itch to scratch, I need assistance."
She pressed Will's hands harder against her skin and leaned down to press another kiss to his neck. She shakily led Will's hands up higher and her breath caught in her chest as Will's fingers brushed the base of her breasts. "Touch me, Will." She whispered breathlessly and at his hesitance, grinded her hips gently into his. He growled lowly and his hands finally found and cupped her breasts and she threw her head back letting out a silent gasp. "I want to be dirty."
She let out a small squeak as Will's thumbs brushed over her hardening nipples and then bit her lip to suppress a moan. Her hands found their way to his hair and she tangled her fingers in his luscious curls, bringing her lips down onto his in a deep and passionate kiss. He groaned against her lips and he increased his movement and pressure against her chest. A pleasured whimper escaped her lips and she tightened her grip on his hair. "Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me." Her lips left his and brushed against the skin of his jawline and then she nuzzled her nose against his. "Creature of the night."
She sat up slightly causing Will's hands to loosen their grip and she held back a small whimper at the loss of his touch. She smiled down at him and finally saw the desire in his darkened eyes that she had been waiting for. She licked her lips and trailed her fingers down the back of his head, over his shoulders, down his neck, chest and stopping just before his pant line. "Then if anything grows.." She blushed heavily at his obvious arousal poking up through his tightened jeans and she bit out a small giggle, looking anywhere but his eyes. "While you pose.."
She slipped her hands under his shirt and slowly pushed it up and over his head, discarding it to the floor. She trailed her fingers down every inch of his toned chest and abdomen and the fire within her blazed up in a sudden hot flame. "I'll oil you up and rub you down."
She pushed herself onto her knees again and then pushed down on his chest so his back fell against the seats of the couch. She swiveled her hip so she could straddle him again and she smirked as she slowly leaned over, pressing feather light kisses to his chest. Her name escaped his lips in a strangled moan as his hands found their way back to her hips and his fingers began to trace patterns along her back. She grinned against his chest, suddenly propelled herself upwards, grabbed his hands and pushed them back up to her chest. "And that's just one small fraction..."
As his hands worked magic with her, her hands began to drift lower and rest over the button in his jeans. She traced over the round metal object, biting down on her lip and then slowly undoing it. Her fingernails brushed against him as she unzipped the zipper and he groaned lowly, lightly bucking his hips upward into her hand. "Of the main attraction. You need a friendly hand..." She tugged down on his jeans and his head fell backwards as his hands squeezed her breasts causing her to whimper. She brought her hands to wrap around his wrists and brought them back down to her waist. Will's head bobbled forward and his eyes cracked open as he cast a worried glance at her. She smiled reassuringly at him and brought his hands to rest on her bare thighs. She took the edges of her nightgown and pulled it over her head, tossing it to the side with Will's shirt.
Will's eyes drifted down to her chest and the look of desire overtook his eyes once more as his hands trembled against her thighs. Emma moaned quietly and lowered herself down so her bare chest was resting against his and she felt a growl rumble through his chest. "Oh and I need action."
Will's gentle fingers traced her inner thighs and she gasped quietly. She moaned from the back of her throat as she pressed her cheek against his chest, arching her back. "Toucha, toucha, toucha, touch me. I want to be dirty." She groaned as Will's fingers gently brushed against her sensitive nub through the material of her panties and she gripped onto his sides, biting down gently on his chest muscles. She gasped as Will's hands travelled upwards and then his fingers slipped below her pantie line. She ground her hips into his and then sat up slowly, tearing his hands away from her and placing her own hands on the waistline of his pants. "Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me..." Her shaking hands brushed against his straining arousal and he growled loudly, wrapping his calves around hers, sliding one of his muscular arms around her frail waist and flipped them around quickly and she squeaked as she melted into the couch.
She giggled as Will's nose nuzzled against hers and her back arched as Will's hands brushed against her breasts and then moved down her body.
"Oh, Will..." She gasped as Will's hands travelled lower and she writhed under him, closing her eyes tightly in pleasure.
His nose nuzzled her naval and he pressed little kisses against the skin of her stomach as his fingers gently traced the outline of her panties.
"Will..." She whispered breathlessly, bucking her hips up to his hand.
"Emma...?"
"Hm? " She moaned quietly and suddenly felt his hands leave her skin. "Will.." She whimpered quietly and her eyes fluttered open.
She gasped and her eyes widened when she was not met with Will's lustful eyes but Carl's concerned and suspicious ones. She jolted upwards and looked around and found herself in her office, fully clothed, with Will no where in sight and Carl standing over her.
Her hand came to cover her pounding chest and she looked a little disoriented. Carl smiled at her hesitantly. "You alright there, Ems? It seems like you were having a really intense dream."
Her eyes widened as she met Carl's eyes. A dream. It was all a dream.
"Yeah..." She whispered breathlessly and forced a shaky smile. "A dream...a very...intense dream..." She swallowed hard and subtly glanced down towards her lower regions where the fire still blazed brightly. She let out a slow breathe and forced a look up to Carl.
Carl's face twisted up in amusement, although there was a hint of worry behind his blue eyes. "You're too cute." He nuzzled his nose against hers and her heart plummeted deep into her chest at the realization that even in a dream Will still made her feel more giddy than her real life boyfriend.
"I ran into Will before." Carl perched himself on the side of her desk. "He said you'd fallen asleep in your office. Then he said something about The Rocky Horror Picture Show." He furrowed his brow in confusion and shrugged cluelessly.
Emma's heart leapt at the sound of both Will's name and The Rocky Horror Picture Show and she couldn't help the smile that spread across her face at the thought of her dream.
Carl cocked his head, staring at Emma curiously and she blushed furiously at being caught.
"Are you sure you're alright, Emma?" Carl asked, reaching out to place his hand over hers. Emma flinched ever so slightly under his touch but plastered a fake smile on her face.
"Yes, Carl I'm fine. I'm just tired." She yawned for effect.
Carl narrowed his eyes in suspicion. "Alright, if you say so."
Her fake smiled widened and she squeezed his hand reassuringly, trying to hide any evidence that she had been dreaming about another man, the man she was formerly in love with, in a not so platonic way. "I-I promise. It's just been a long day and I...I just want to get home."
Carl's face softened and he nodded, lifting himself off the desk. "Alright baby, I'll walk to your car and let you go for the night. We'll reschedule for tomorrow, sound good?"
Emma nodded dumbly, although the thought of doing anything with Carl felt extremely wrong after what she had just done with Will in her dream.
A dream. It was just a dream.
Carl. Carl is your boyfriend.
Carl brought her knuckles to his lips and kissed them softly, flashing a charming smile at her. Her lips twitched in a smile and as Carl moved to gather the stuff on her desk for her all she saw in her mind was Will's dorky smile.
Sorry about the carma at the end guys. It needed to be done. I hope you enjoyed and please tell me what you think!