This story will be taken from this prompt, I don't know where I found it, I have had it save on my computer for a while and I've decided to try and write something from it.

I'd like to see if anyone can write a story about Prom and how Rachel feel ready for her first time with Sam to happen after their Senior Prom but she doesn't know how to go about it which leads her to ask the one person who know everything there is to know about sex, Santana.

I would love to know what you think, and if you want to read more of it, I think it will be three parts, and I hope you will enjoy it.

First Time

Rachel didn't know why she was as nervous as she was, she and Sam had been together for almost exactly a year now, actually it was longer than one year, they had had their first date at their Junior Prom, and now it was time for their Senior Prom, and Sam had been really sweet when he had asked her to got to prom with her even if they were dating, and had been for such long time.

She knew that this was the time, it was time, and she knew that she was ready and she knew that Sam was ready for it too, but Rachel had no idea on what she was actually going to do. How was she going to approach her boyfriend about the fact that she was ready for the next step in their relationship, which was the last step beside the really big ones like marriage and kids, those were steps that she would love to take with Sam when the time was right for it but that time wasn't now.

"Berry," Rachel looked up, she had been waiting for her friend, at the Lima Bean for about ten minutes she should have known that Santana would have been late, her friend was always late but this time Santana hadn't been that late after all, one time Rachel had waited for Santana for over an hour.

"Santana," Rachel said and she looked up from her coffee, "you are late."

"You should be glad that I showed," Santana said and sat down on the seat in front of Rachel, "So what do you need my help with."

"Who said that I needed your help with anything," Rachel said and she licked her lips, not looking at Santana, "maybe I just wanted to spend some time with my friend."

"Yeah right," Santana said and sent Rachel a smirk, "if that's true then your relationship with Finnocent was healthy for you," the look that Rachel got from Santana told Rachel everything that she needed, "and we both know the answer to that, I'm just happy that you didn't do anything with him in New York."

"I would never do anything to jeopardy my relationship with Sam," Rachel said and glared at Santana, "You should know better."

"All I'm saying is that he was really trying to get you back," Santana said and laughed, Rachel gave her a small smile in return, "but you and Trouty are great for each other, so how is he?"

Rachel saw the suggestive look Santana was giving her, "I don't know what you are talking about," Rachel said and she looked away, she knew what it was that Santana was suggesting.

"Look, I've kissed those lips, and as much as I love to make fun of them," Santana said and Rachel saw the seriousness in Santana's eyes, "he knew how to kiss." Rachel knew that the color on her cheeks was changing, and they were getting pinker. "So?"

"I don't know," Rachel said but she never looked up to meet Santana's eyes, Rachel had no idea on why she had chosen this place to talk to Santana about the fact that she was ready to sleep with her boyfriend for the first time, it would be her first time ever.

"You need my advice," Santana said and nodded her head as she looked at Rachel, "look if you are going for this whole romantic cliché thing you should do it on prom night, you know rent a room and all of that."

Rachel looked up at Santana, "Do you have to be so loud," Rachel glared at the Latina, "I don't want all of Lima knowing my business," Rachel knew that she should have chosen a different location to have this conversation, but at the same time she needed Santana to actually show and Rachel had learn that Santana would eventually show if they were at the Lima Bean.

"Berry," Santana said and Rachel knew that she was looking at her, "everyone in this town knows that you and wannabe Beiber is dating," Rachel let out a sigh, "and they are just waiting for the two of you to do the deed."

"Santana, please," Rachel begged as she looked at her friend, "I don't have a clue on what I'm supposed to do."

"Look here's the deal," Santana said and she crossed her hands and looked at Rachel, "Sammy Evans, is a teenage boy, he will be really happy that you are letting him into your panties, he won't care if you know what you are doing," Rachel wasn't sure on what it was that she was hearing, "he will just be happy that he's getting laid."

"Santana Lopez," Rachel said and she looked up at her friend, "There was a reason why I choose to talk to you and not some of my other friends." Rachel let her eyes fell a little, before glancing up at Santana again, "but you are just treating this like a joke."

"Sorry," Santana replied and Rachel could tell that she meant what she was saying, "look, if you love Sam, you should do it if you are ready if not then don't it's as easy as that."

"I know that," Rachel sighed, "I want to do it," she continued and looked at Santana, "the thing is that I want to know what I'm supposed to do."

"What have you done so far?" Santana asked and looked at Rachel, Rachel's face got a lot redder, "Look I know a thing or two about what you are going to do with Trouty or more like what you want him to do to you."

"I'm not sure I can talk about it," Rachel said and she bit her lip and she looked at Santana. Rachel watched how Santana tightened her ponytail.

"Second?" Santana asked and Rachel nodded her head, "Third?"

Rachel swallowed an imaginary lump she had in her throat she had known that the question would come up, she looked down, before she looked up at Santana, and she nodded her head a little, "yes," Rachel said and she felt a little bit more comfortable now that she knew that Santana actually knew how far they had gone in the relationship.

"Okay, so you have given him a handjob, and he has fingered you," Santana said and looked at Rachel, "or…" Rachel had no idea on what it was that Santana was trying to tell her.

"What?" Rachel asked as he looked at Santana.

"Okay," Santana mumbled to herself when she knew what Rachel and Sam had done, there had been no oral stimulation, if it had been she was pretty sure that Rachel would have told her about that.

So what am I supposed to do?" Rachel asked and looked at Santana, she was still waiting for her friend to tell her how she was going to make sure that Sam enjoyed this night.

"It's not that different from what you have done," Santana said and shrugged her shoulders as she looked at Rachel.

"Of course it's different," Rachel said and she glared at Santana, "I'm planning on have intercourse with Samuel for the first time and it will be my first time ever so of course it will be different from what we have done before."

"it's no big difference," Santana said, "the one thing that is different is that he will put his dick in you instead of his fingers."

"You don't have to be so crass," Rachel said and she stood up, "and thanks for the help, even if it didn't really help at all." Rachel walked out from the Lima Bean, she should have known better than to talk to Santana about this, but Santana was the one friend Rachel had that she could actually talk to about this and that would understand her, Brittany was really nice and all but she wouldn't really understand, and Quinn well they were kind of friends but she would probably just tell her to wait or be even more uncomfortable.

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Rachel laid on her bed when she heard a knock on the door, she turned her head, "Come in," she saw that it was Santana who had knocked on the door, "come to gloat some more?"

"No, I'm sorry about the way I acted," Santana said and she crawled on to the bed and laid down next to Rachel, "I was just surprised, I thought that you were going to wait."

"I was going to wait," Rachel said and she closed her eyes, "but Sam is the one."

"I will kick his ass all the way back to Tennessee if he is pressuring you and then run him over with a car," Santana said and Rachel let out a laugh when she heard her friend.

"No, he is not pressuring me," Rachel said and she rested her head on her friends shoulder, "I don't even think he knows that I want it."

"You haven't told him?" Santana asked, and Rachel could tell that her friend was surprised about that, Rachel shook her head, and "you should talk to him."

"I will talk to him," Rachel said and she licked her lips, "I just wanted some advice on what I could do."

"I don't know what to tell you," Santana said and looked at Rachel, she had never thought that she would be the one that was going to give Rachel advice on how to take the next step with her boyfriend, "all I can say is that things if you are lucky will progress from making out and the petting to the step that is after that."

"So what you are saying that I should just let nature have its way," Rachel asked and she looked at Santana, she didn't really buy what Santana was telling her.

"yeah, I mean you should tell Sam that you are ready for sex," Santana said and she wrapped an arm around Rachel, "and things will naturally progress to the two of you doing it."

"But if I don't want that," Rachel asked and she looked at Santana.

"This is not a normal conversation to have," Santana said and she leaned her head back against the wall, "and I don't know what else I can say. Just continue on where you normally stop, and you can give him a blowjob instead of a handjob, I think he will know what you mean and what you want if he doesn't blow his load before that."

"Again, do you have to be so crass about this," Rachel asked and she closed her eyes, she knew that Santana was right.

"You know it babe," Santana said and Rachel knew that she had a smirk on her lips, "So are you renting a room for the two of you or maybe in this room on this bed."

"I don't know," Rachel confessed and she moved away from her friend for a second, "I mean my dads will be away for the weekend, they will leave after I have left for prom and they won't be back until Sunday night."

"Damn, you and Trouty will have almost two whole days to just do the nasty," Santana said and she broke out in laughter, "you know he will love you even more after that."

"Please," Rachel almost begged as she hid her face in the palms of her hands, "I don't want to talk about that now."

"Look, you should do it here, if you don't want to go through with it, you could just pop in a movie and snuggle up together like you normally do," the Latina said and looked at Rachel, "just be Rachel and Sam, there won't be any additional pressure of actually being in a hotel feeling like you have to do it."