Title: Post Performance Pleasure
Rating: M
Summary: Rachel just can't control her urges after a good performance.
Gift for falafel90 on Valentine's Day 2011
Rachel Berry exits through the stage door to a round of applause and cheers from her adoring fans. She loves the attention, there's no doubt about that, but tonight she's distracted. She blindly signs autographs as she scans the crowd, looking for the one particular fan who never fails to put a smile on her face.
Finn catches her gaze as he pushes his way to the front of the crowd. His face lights up when she sees him, and as he approaches her he thrusts a bouquet of flowers into her arms.
"Babe, you were fantastic!" He gathers her up into his arms and twirls her around.
"Let's get out of here," she whispers in his ear. She feels exhilarated and filled with energy after tonight's performance, and she can't wait to go home with Finn to celebrate.
She tugs him by his tie into their apartment, pushing him up against the door as he closes it behind them.
"Babe, what's gotten into you tonight?"
"Oh, Finn, I just feel so…alive after tonight's performance." She quickly rids him of his tuxedo jacket and pulls him down by his tie for a kiss.
"Mmmph," Finn moans, as Rachel's tongue parts his lips. He runs his hands down her body, resting them on her ass, and giving it a squeeze.
Rachel makes quick work Finn's zipper, pushing his pants down to his ankles. She unzips her own dress as he shrugs his pants and boxers off completely.
He runs his hands up her body, fondling her breasts and laying a passionate kiss on her lips.
"Finn, please, take me now."
Finn is happy to oblige as he hoists her up and she wraps her legs around his waist. He turns them so that she is the one pushed up against the door now, and enters her in one swift movement.
"Yes, Finn, so good!"
"You feel amazing, baby," he groans as he takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently and enjoying the feel of Rachel's body contracting around his cock.
"Finn, I love you so, so much," Rachel moans, tightening her grip around his neck.
She cries out loud as he reaches one hand down to stroke her clit, increasing the pace of his thrusts at the same time.
"Yes, Finn, fuck me!"
"Imagine if all your adoring fans could see what a filthy girl you are when you're with me," he whispers in her ear.
"Unnngh, oh god, Finn, I'm so close." She's raking her fingernails down his back now.
"Come for me, Rachel," he pleads, as he explodes inside of her.
"God, Finn, yes," she screams, and as he flicks his finger over her clit she feels herself falling apart for him.
She rides out her orgasm by slowly impaling herself on Finn over and over until she's completely sated, then she rests her head on his shoulder.
"Wow, babe," Finn says, kissing her forehead, "What are the odds of you feeling this alive after every performance?"