Hereee we go, first Glee fic! I hope you all enjoy, I really didn't have the first clue about this and I've seen a couple of other fics like this so I hope I can make this one different. Much Love and please Read and Review!! :D
Disclaimer: I dont own Glee sadly and I dont own Mark Salling either *sigh*
Rachel gasped for air after sharing a passionate kiss with someone she never thought would even talk to her, Noah Puckerman. Earlier that day, he asked her if she would like to do some vocal practices after school at her house and then out of the blue, it just happened. She didn't even expect to feel like she did with him! His kisses were even better than the ones Finn had given her in the past. Noah's were more loving and passionate. She could feel the fireworks. Something had struck her mind, did Noah even like her or was he just looking to get "into her pants?" She suddenly stopped in her tracks and sat up on her bed. Puck looked confused, "Rachel, what's wrong?" Just the way he said her name made her melt. "Um, why are you doing this? I mean, you don't even like me. The only interaction we've ever actually had was, um, you throwing a slushy in my face," she frowned whispering the last sentence.
Puck felt a pang of guilt hearing Rachel say this, but he knew it was true. "Rachel, I'm really truly sorry about that. It's just that I'm a stud and I have a reputation to keep up, I do like you Rachel. You're actually one of the coolest people I know." With that, Rachel smiled and continued kissing him, her feelings for Finn slipping away and being replaced by Noah. They carried on with Puck's hand slipping up Rachel's blouse and Rachel pulling off Puck's T-shirt. Eventually, Rachel's hand went down to Puck's jeans where she un-did the button and pulled the zip down. Puck stopped this time, "Won't your dads hear?" Rachel shook her head, "They don't care, and they're never even here." Puck nodded whilst the rest of their items of clothing was discarded and thrown to the ground.
It was so wrong yet so right, they're bodies heaving over each others, tossing and turning. They were tangled up in a hot, sticky, sweaty mess. "Oh, Noah!" Rachel nearly screamed; they both loved it. They rolled over and fell asleep in each other's arms.
And that really needed to be done! Prolouge over! Phew. Now onto the real stuff :D
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