Hey guys! I know it's been a really long time since I've posted anything (wedding planning & school has gotten crazy), but I'm trying to get into the groove of things again by trying to get some drabbles up so I can get the inspiration to finish up Hot Temptation for you guys. I did get a good chunk written on that but it's not close to being ready to post. Hopefully this will hold yall over for now :)

Puck was sitting in his favorite bar, watching the football game that was on when a woman sits down next to him and huffs. She slams her purse down on to the bar and he looks over, trying to figure out what her problem is. He looks away from her and slightly shakes his head, sipping from his beer then looks up at the TV again.

The woman then reaches over him for a drink menu and he's actually a little shocked. She's a tiny little thing with long, gorgeous legs and silky brown hair but he can't help but wonder if she's always this, well, rude.

"Uh, got any manners?"

"Excuse me?"

Great. Now she has manners right after he makes a jackass out of himself. "You just reached across me and got all up in my personal bubble."

"I'm sorry," she says quickly then turns to face him. "I just had a really horrible day at work and then the heel of my boot broke right outside this bar, so I took it as a sign that I needed a drink."

This one could really talk.

"Look, it's fine. I'm Puck." He holds his hand out so she'll hopefully calm down and not blow a gasket or something while talking.

"Rachel. Rachel Berry."

He's kind of amazed that she just handed out her last name to a complete stranger in a bar, but luckily for her he isn't a creeper or anything like that. "Well it's nice to meet you."

"What kind of name is Puck?" she asks with a scrunch of her nose.

"It's a nickname. My last name is Puckerman."

Rachel stares at him curiously before nodding and looks at the bartender when he comes over to take her order. After she orders, they're met with silence, besides the random conversations and the buzzing of the TVs in the bar, for a while and they both sip on their drinks.

It doesn't stay like that for long though, because soon she starts to talk his ear off and they're talking about the most random things until she leans forward and kisses him. Puck has never been one to turn away a gorgeous woman, especially one like Rachel. So while their lips are touching, he moves a bit and pulls out his wallet to grab the twenty that is sitting in there then drops it onto the bar.

"Wanna get outta here," he asks after they pull away.

All she does is nod and grab her purse before they're stumbling out of the doorway into the streets of New York to catch a cab.

Puck pushes the door open and brings Rachel across the threshold, taking her straight to his bedroom so she doesn't have time to look around at anything.

The alcohol running through their veins is clouding her conservative side that she usually has but his kisses are addictive. His strong hands that are resting on her waist makes her feel safe even though she met Puck a few hours ago.

He gently pushes her onto the bed then pulls off his shirt, smirking down at Rachel when she lets her eyes roam over his body. "See something you like?"

Rachel sits up and scoots to the edge of the bed, running her fingers down his abs. "Your abs are lovely, Puck. But I didn't come here to stare at them." She unzips her skirt and lets it fall to the ground then pulls off her top.

This time, he lets his eyes rake over her body before he's pushing his jeans and boxers off. Puck moves over to grab a condom from his nightstand then leans down to kiss her heatedly. His fingers make quick work to roll the latex on before he pushes her underwear aside.

"Are you okay with this?"

She looks up at him and nods, smiling at how he wants to make sure she's comfortable. Rachel blushes a bit when he dips his head down to kiss her but runs his length along her core.

He didn't think it was possible for someone to be even more beautiful when they blushed, but here she was, proving him wrong. Puck smirks though when she lets out a sigh and moves his hands along her body. He starts to press kisses along her neck until he can barely concentrate on anything besides where his lips will end up next. They've barely even touched each other, hell they barely know about each other but he doesn't want to wait any longer to be inside of her.

Puck pushes into her and grins against the skin of her neck when she mutters out a curse word. It's the first time he's heard her say all night and he's just made it his personal mission to hear it even more before their night is over.