Rock-Paper-Scissors
So Finn was looking at me, waiting for an answer. It was going to be San Valentine's day in two days and I had no idea what to give him, but I knew it had to be something perfect. So I needed time to think about that, but right now Finn was looking at me, waiting for me to answer at his question.
"So, you wanna come over tonight?"
He asked again, looking down and taking my little hands in his. I played a bit with his fingers, figuring them on me, on my belly, on my legs, through my hair and finally on my lips. God, since when we had sex I became such a sex-addict! I looked for his eyes and finally made up my mind. His Valentine's present would have been waiting.
"Yes, of course." I said, wounding my arms around him.
His parents were out for a dinner and Kurt was with Mercedes and Tina and someone else. We went upstairs with icecream, ready to watch a movie. Finn layed on his bed and I snuggled up to him, looking for something to watch. Soon I got tired of the movie, a random Harry Potter, so I started caressing his arm. Finn stopped my hand and pulled me over him.
"Hei!" I screamed, before his lips covered mine. His tongue played with mine and his hands reached my butt.
"We are supposed to watch tv, and Kurt could be home any time!" I said against his lips. He smiled.
"Lets play." I looked at him, cofused.
"Rock-Paper-Scissors. If you win, we watch the movie. Otherwise you'll keep on playing with me." Finn increased my butt's hold and I could feel his arousal.
"Fine." I said, raising up my fist. Finn smiled and we moved our fists together.
Me, scissors. He, rock.
"Well, you won, let's keep playing." I said calmly, turning the tv off. Finn looked shattered at me.
"Great." He said after a while. He tried to kiss me but I stopped him.
"Wait. My turn." I said.
"Huh?"
"I win, you take your shirt off." I said, playing with my hair.
"And, I win..?"
"You win, you can kiss me."
"Hey, this isn' fair!" Finn said, looking at me.
"You wanted to play with me, you follow my rules. If you want we can go on watching.."
"No, it's ok. Let's play." I smiled triumphantly.
Half an hour later Finn was wearing just his pants and I had just my shirt on.
"Great, than, if I win this time, I win everything." I said looking at his pants.
"Yep, maybe, but if I win, you'll have to take off your shirt and cover yourself with ice cream."
Finn smiled at me.
"No way." I said.
Finn took my wrists and he moved over me, his lips near mine. I adored when he was over me, his weight was so exciting and his legs between mine caused me to moan everytime he made a move. I looked into his eyes.
"My game, my rules." He said firmly. I nodded, bringing my lips near him, but he stopped me. He raised his fist and I raised mine.
He, paper. Me, rock.
I sighed while he was grabbing the ice-cream. I took my shirt and my bra off, shivering when, with his fingers, he put some ice-cream on my belly. I closed my eyes when he started licking it, sticking my nails in his back.
"Wait." I said.
"What..?"
I raised up my fist.
"I win, I can choose where the ice-cream goes, you win.."
"Oh, stop it Rachel. I won, now you shut up." He said, putting some ice-cream in my mouth.