A/N: Hey guys! Thought I'd take a shot a some Faberry. Please note this first chapter has Finchel but fear not it serves a small purpose. Also, this first chapter is short. Just want to see if you guys were interested at all.
A/N numero deux: I actually surf, everyday, so I promise this shit wont be cheesy. I can't stand it when people make us sound like, well cheesy fucks. :)
I don't own these characters and all mistakes are mine.
2022
"It's going to be fine, Rach." Tina tells her. "Just go, relax, spend time with Finn." Rachel sighs. She's needed this break for a long time. Years. Years? Jesus has it been that long? 5 years, two Tony's later. Yeah it's time.
"We gotta get going." Finn says. "Maybe we can join the Mile High club" he says, wiggling his eyebrows.
Rachel cringes inward. She's hoping this vacation will server her two purposes. One, to fucking relax. Broadway is her dream but at 28 she just needs to learn to relax, or she's going to die before she can get her EGO, Tony excluded cause she's already her T. Please ignore how she ironically needs to get her "EGO." Two, either rekindle their mediocre romance or move on completely. He doesn't know this. Nor does he have any fucking clue. I guess being a star has also blinded her of her own desires. No more. She's ready to reclaim her romantic fire.
"Finn, I assure you that I have allotted enough time for us to arrive at the airport. Taken into consideration anything that could go wrong, this includes car accidents -" Finn cuts her off.
"Too many words. I don't want to use my dictionary on vacation." He smiles his dopey smile.
On and off for 6 fucking years and nothing changes. Not wanting to be lonely can't beat out down right happiness. Two weeks in Hawaii should be just what she needs.
"Anyway. I'll make sure Marilyn and Arthur are well taken care of" Tina tells her. She leans in and gives her a big hug. "Call me if I need to book a plane ticket home early for him" she whispers in Rachel's ear. All she can do is nod.
Rachel bends down to pet and kiss her cats once more. "Be good for Aunt Tina."
"Rach let's gooo" Finn whines.
She fights her urge to roll her eyes.
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As soon as she steps off the place she takes a deep breath. Filling her lungs with warm sea air.
"I still don't know why we couldn't join the Mile High club" Finn complains.
"I told you. You're too tall. That would have been awkward and not pleasurable." She says. "Maybe not for you but I would have reallly enjoyed it." he says. "Plus we haven't had sex in like a year"
"Don't be absurd Finn. It hasn't been that long." She sighs. Wait, has it been that long? She rubs one out at least twice a week and it keeps her satisfied enough. She never thinks about Finn. Has Broadway really clouded her mind that much? Oh God, he's going to want to have sex. Lots of it. Why didn't she factor this in?
"Fuck" she whispers.
"What?" Finn says.
"What?" She counters.
"You said, 'fuck'" he says and looks at her with that dopey face.
"Oh look! There's our driver!" she says as she quickly makes her way to the man. Leaving Finn standing there.
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They arrive at the hotel without any problems. The get checked in and head for the beach. The first two day are uneventful. Filled with eating delicious food, lots of reading, Finn begging for sex and warm sand under her feet.
All was great until Finn wanted to learn to surf.
"Rach, let's learn to surf." Finn says as he lays down next to her. Too close for how warm it is out. He runs his hand up her arm. He's getting sand all over my arm.
"Okay." she says. How hard can it be?
"Yes!" he doe a fist pump and starts to get up. "I'm going to sign us up"
Rachel doesn't move and just waves her hand at him. She must have fall asleep because she has drool coming out of her mouth. She can feel someone near her. "Finn I don't want to throw a football with you"
"Miss, you're getting a little toasty" a female voice come from next to her. When she looks up she can't see her face because the sun in blinding her. Jesus that voice is pure sex. She looks down at her own body and yes she is in fact getting a little "toasty" perhaps in more way than one.
"Do you have any sunscreen you can put on?" the woman seems genuinely concerned. All Rachel can do is nod. Seriously, that voice is like an orgasm. Huh, what would it sound like when saying dirty things to her?
"You should probably put it on" she says.
"Oh, of course." oh look, words. My mouth actually still works. And this fucking sun needs to move so she can see her face. I wonder how well her mouth works.
"Hey!" Finn's voice interrupts her thoughts. "All signed up. We need to be there in fifteen minutes."
All she can do is nod when she sees the woman walking away. Okay, a voice like sex and a body that she wants to use her mouth on...
"You're super red, Rach. Good thing we're getting in the water. You can get wet and cool down" he points out.
"It doesn't work like that" she mumbles to herself.
A/N: Keep going? Stop? Either way, spanks for reading!