A/N: So I'm back ! With a new story of course. And although this is not what I really promise to you guys but I just think that I can do this faster than the other story I have come up with. But I promise I will post that one as soon as I can. But for now, enjoy this sequel I made for She's Not Afraid. I hope you guys will like it.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Just my stupid ideas.

New York City. I can't believe it's been a couple of months that I have been here and still I find it amazing. I just may be the luckiest guy on earth right now. I am taking up a degree that I like in my dream school and living with the most amazing girl I have ever met in my entire. Yep, I think no one is luckier than me.

But before I continue being proud of everything that I have in my life right now, let me just get you back a couple of months back, when we're still back in Ohio.

Leaving sucks, especially when you're leaving the ones who you were used to have every single day in your life. And as I packed my bags that day, I can't help but get teary-eyed as my Mom and Burt helped me get my stuff to my truck. I didn't stare at my Mom as much as I want to. Not because I did something awful or whatever. But I just couldn't look at her when she looked like that. She looked like a mess that time and I didn't actually want to look like her when I met Rachel at the airport. Kurt was not there when I left because he went to Rachel and Blaine's house to help Rachel. Oh yeah, Kurt and Blaine just became a couple not long after me and Rachel became official.

When we all arrived at the airport, I saw Rachel with her family and Kurt, saying her goodbyes to each one of them. I felt sad looking at them because I know Rachel really loves her dad and her brother and it's the first time she's leaving them.

All in all, that day is so emotional. That's the only time in my life where I didn't want anything like that to happen ever again in my life. It's just plain painful.

Our first week in New York is overwhelming to say the least. I guess I got a little culture shock from everything. I think Rachel cope up with it faster than me because she had dreamt to be there for a long time and I think she'd been to New York a couple of times before finally living here with me.

We both get ourselves accustomed with our own schools. Me in NYU and Rachel in NYADA. I remember how nervous when we got the letter from those schools. It was nerve wracking and I think I've never been that nervous in my life. We both supported each other though. Rachel helped me with my application to NYU while I helped her rehearsed her song for NYADA. Everything was worth it though. I mean, finding out that we both got in is something I'll never forget for the rest of our lives together.

Okay, now we go to the best part of living in New York. Not only did we have the apartment to ourselves, we also didn't have to worry about getting caught when doing something, let's say, kinky or sexy.

Rachel had become a lot bolder when it comes to being intimate. I think you can count on your fingers how many times we actually have clothes inside the apartment. A lot of times, Rachel and I didn't even bother to wear under wears when we're at home. Oh, and if you're thinking if Rachel and I already did it, you're wrong. We haven't. Not yet at least. I don't know why. I know it's my fault and it's not that something is wrong with my penis. I just think that making love or having sex is not something you should get it over with. Call me hopeless romantic but I want that moment to be special, especially if I'm going to do it with the girl that I really love. Rachel understands me, of course. And because I am, you know, still a virgin; she wants me to be ready for it. So, now we're just doing other stuff. Oral mostly. And forgive me for cussing, but fuck, her lips and mouth is amazing. Sorry for giving out details though.

And now, I'm bringing you back to the now. It's morning and Rachel is still fast asleep next to me. Her arm around me while her other is on her side. Some of her hair is covering her face and her mouth is a bit agape. I can't help but smile and turn to my side to watch her. I mean, who would have thought that I'm going to have a girl this amazing in my life. Just before when I met her, I thought I would be here in New York living with my own or being in a dorm with a guy that I don't know. But now, look at me. I'm living the life that I dreamed every day I was in high school. Yeah it kind of sucks that Mike and Sam isn't here in New York. Sam decided to stay in Lima and try his luck on teaching while Mike decided to go to Georgia to pursue his dancing skills. Well, it's kind of a bittersweet. I'm glad that they are making their own paths on their lives. And I know that we're going to get together soon. I just can feel it.

I put my thoughts back to Rachel and stared at her sleeping form. She's been happy so far living here with me so I think I'm doing something that makes her happy. There is only a few times where we can only spend our time together since school is making us both busy. Sometimes our schedules are not meeting and the only time we can get together is when it's late and we're both tired from school. I'm not complaining about it though. We both are making time for each other so it's not that really hard.

I shook out of my thoughts when I feel her move a little next to me. I raise my hand and tuck the loose hair behind her ear. She leans in to my touch and smiles before finally slowly opening her eyes.

"Good morning," I smiled at her.

"Every morning is good seeing you next to me." She said softly before leaning in to give me a kiss.

"Aw, you're sweeter when you just woke up." I chuckled when she playfully rolled her eyes.

"I'm always sweet to you, Finn." She yawns and stretches her arms.

"Well, you're wild to me too." I smirk at her.

"You like that?" she playfully asks.

"I love everything you do."

"Very well then," She sits up suddenly then crawls down until she reaches my lower body. She kisses my happy trail before pulling down my boxers with her hands. "Well, hello morning wood.

I bite my lip as I look down at her. She grabs my manhood then slowly pumps her hand up and down, making me groan. She kisses and licks the tip, tasting the tiny drop of liquid on it.

"I will not stop loving these mornings with you." she winks at me before finally opening her mouth and putting my manhood inside her mouth. Have I told you she doesn't have a gag reflex?

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After making both of us one of the best orgasm we've ever have, we both cuddle back on the bed where we both get down from our own highs.

"I like waking up like this with you," she says as she plays with the tiny hairs on my chest.

"Yeah, me too. It's the only thing I look forward to after being in school all day." I said as I play circles on her back.

"Good thing it's the weekend, right? We both don't need to go out and face the hustle and bustle of the people outside. It's safe and nice being here with you."

I kissed her head. "What do you want to do then?" I asked her.

"Hmm, I plan on giving you another head before I make breakfast." She smiles sweetly up at me as if she just says she want to watch TV.

"Sounds great, babe." I chuckles softly before leaning down to kiss her.

And just like that, she straddles my lap and then we started making out until our lips went numb. I told you I am the luckiest guy in New York.

A/N: So how was it ? I hope you like this. Going to post another chapter if I get enough reviews on this. If not, then I guess I'll delete this.