Overall Summary: Rachel and Finn just can't keep their hands off each other. A collection of M-rated oneshots. Finchel.
Individual Summary: After winning a football game, Rachel decides to give Finn a special celebration of his own.
Onto Me; All Over
You loved me 'cause I'm fragile,
When I thought that I was strong
Rachel stood facing the heavy brown door, separating her eyes from the thirty-or-so high school football players showering and changing in the locker room in front of her. She leaned against the opposing wall and counted, one by one, the athletes as they slowly poured out of the room. Coach Tanaka had not let any of the players leave the field after their win. He insisted that they all come back to the locker room to have a little chat as a team before they left for the Wednesday evening.
Coach Tanaka walked out of the change room, his unusual frown replaced with a giddy expression. He walked past Rachel with a slight hop in his step, flashing her a brilliant smile. She watched as he walked out of the school and smiled slightly at the thought of the team's big win. After plenty more dance lessons (and a few private lessons for Finn, by Rachel herself) and the reluctant acceptance of the Glee Club, the football team of William McKinley High School finally started winning their games.
The players came out in groups of threes and fours, and she skipped over when Mike, Matt, and Puck exited the locker room. Giving them each a big, friendly hug, she congratulated them on their performance that evening. "Congratulations guys! You were absolutely amazing. The other team didn't know what hit them. You were almost flawless, though that will take much more practice," Rachel droned on about 'how football could easily be compared to Glee Club; they both took plenty of practice and effort.
"Mhmm," Puck interrupted her, "I'm sure, Rachel. Anyway, why are you waiting outside of the boy's locker room?"
"Would you rather I waited inside?" Rachel shot back smartly.
Puck smirked, "Wow Rachel, I didn't know you had such a soft spot for naked guys."
"Hm, not really Puck. You know there's only one man I'm interested in." Mike and Matt's mouths dropped open and they tried to stifle their laughs at Rachel's obvious remark to insult Puck's manliness. Puck's mouth closed into a tight line, extremely unimpressed with the drama queen in front of him. "Speaking of which, is he still in there?"
Mike nodded. "Yeah, he's just finishing up. He's got the place to himself; everyone else left. We gotta go though. See ya tomorrow in rehearsal." They waved and she smiled in return, watching them walk out before turning to the door in front of her.
He's got the place to himself; everyone else left. He's got the place to himself; everyone else left. The words circled around in her head. She took a step towards the door and gently pushed against the hard wood. It moved inwards without a sound. Rachel walked – almost tip-toed – quietly into the brightly lit room and followed the sound of Finn softly humming Faithfully under her breath.
Finn sat on one of the benches located in one of the many rows. Her eyes ran greedily over the rippling muscles of his bare back. He was bent over slightly tying his shoe and as he stood to grab his shirt, Rachel stepped behind him, pressing herself along his back and reached around him to cover his eyes.
"Guess who?" Rachel murmured into his back and pressed a kiss to his shoulder blade. She felt his body tense as she first made her presence known and then it visibly relaxed the next second as his brain registered who it was.
"My amazingly beautiful girlfriend..?" Finn replied and felt a shiver run up him spine when her hands fell from his eyes and slid down his body to wrap themselves around his waist and gave him a hug from behind. He felt her press another simple kiss upon his upper back.
"Do you want something?" Rachel moved around him until she was in front of him and her eyes flickered upwards to look into his. At his confused expression, she clarified. "You're sucking up."
Finn laughed while shaking his head, "No."
Her hands crept to his stomach, tracing the defined muscles she found there. "Hm, are you sure? I can think of a few things I want..." Rachel blushed slightly as she uttered the words and simultaneously fingered the hem of his boxers that peeked slightly over the top of his jeans. He gaped at her but took a step towards her body, wrapping his arms around her hips. She leaned her forehead against his chest, her fingers sliding under the elastic of his boxers. "You were amazing Finn."
"Hm?" Finn grunted as the button on his jeans was released by Rachel's dancing fingers.
As Rachel's gently pushed his pants to the floor, she giggled and repeated, "At the game tonight. You were amazing. I've never seen you play so well." His arms came up to help her remove her maroon knit and her pale pink bra was revealed to his awaiting gaze. No matter how many times he saw them, Finn thought dazedly, he knew he would never tire of looking at her boobs. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips down to her own. Finn came down to her level without complaint and she smiled against his lips when his erection poked into her lower stomach.
As Rachel released his lips he muttered, "Thanks, but I might have been showing off ... just a little; to impress you, you know?"
"Just a little?" Rachel giggled a little as she licked at his nipple and blew cool air onto it. He nodded weakly. His hands clenched at her hips and she pulled his body even closer to her own, if that were possible. His head dipped to hers again and his tongue swept along the inside of her mouth. Rachel managed to push Finn against the wall and her hands – almost of their own accord – moved to his boxers and pushed them to the floor quickly. She stooped to her knees and took his erection in her hands, softly stroking it to its peaking length. Her tongue delicately danced from his tip to the hilt, then came back down where she took him fully into her hot mouth. Finn's eyes rolled into his head as it fell back to the wall with a loud thud and he almost slid to the floor.
She began to suck at him and just as he was about to cum, she nipped at his length, causing him to let out a strangled yelp and his eyes to flash down to her. "What was that?"
Rachel smirked as she got to her feet, "It's too early for you to cum yet."
His hands moved back to unzip her skirt and it pooled around her feet. She stepped out of the clothing at her feet and jumped onto the bench in front of them. He stepped after her and captured her lips in an open-mouthed from-the-start kiss. Finn's tongue invaded Rachel's mouth again and she melted into him as his hands moved along her body, unclipping her bra and sliding her panties down her legs.
As his hand began to pluck at her nipple, she lifted her leg up to wrap around his waist. His hands moved to her firm butt to support her and she wrapped her other slender leg around him. He turned to push her against the wall and he groaned deeply when he felt her warmth rub against his stomach. Finn let her drop to the floor and she stumbled momentarily before he turned her to the mirrors. He settled himself behind her and began to massage her breasts. Rachel's eyelids slid closed over her dark brown irises; her head dropping back into his chest. He gave a nipple a tiny flick. "Rachel, watch me touch you."
"But this was supposed to be your night," Rachel said breathlessly as his hands moved to her hips. His fingers drifted down her front and she watched as he began to toy with the neatly trimmed patch of hair located between her legs. She arched herself more into his hold.
"Rachel, seeing you get like this is a pleasure." He moved his fingers to her clitoris and his fingers made slow circles on and around it.
"Mmm," Rachel sighed as his hands worked magic on her body. Finn's eyes grew darker as he watched his girlfriend squirm in his grasp. A single finger pumped into her. "Finn..." she moaned under her breath.
Finn's left arm wrapped around her abdomen, his corresponding hand splayed across the right side over her lower stomach. Another finger joined the first and his thumb gently prodded at the bundle of nerves. He bent over her and she rested her hands on the mirror in front of her; allowing his penis to abruptly enter her from behind. He pressed his fingers continuously to her nub, squeezing it between his fingers and prodded at it as if to unravel it. Rachel, unable to look away, watched has his hands toyed with her vagina while his eyes roamed over the breasts, bouncing with each individual thrust.
Finn couldn't see anything but her pert breasts, reflecting back to him in the mirror and a noise came from the back of his throat. A sound that he would deny, until his death, that he ever made. "Unnngh nrrgghh ... say it again." The command was followed with a tight pinch to her clitoris.
Rachel panted breathlessly and she moaned quite loudly, "Finn."
"Again," Finn ordered. He couldn't believe that he had Rachel all to himself; that she let him have the honour of touching her in a way that no one else could ... or probably ever would. And the way she said his name ... Normally it just made his heart swell with pride that he got to call this woman his; that she even cared to say his name. But then there were the times when she called out – and moaned – his name with so much passion; he couldn't get close enough to her, or hear that voice calling his name enough.
Her eyes connected with his in the mirror. "Finn ... harder."
He knew that this was it; he slammed his dick into the hilt one final time as he exploded within her and she cried out his name in a wave of euphoria.
Finn pulled out of his girlfriend and straightened up, bringing her up with him and turning her to face him. He pulled her into his arms and she pressed a kiss to his cheek. Their naked, sweaty bodies pressed together and Finn barely managed not to take her again right then and there. They re-dressed themselves, and Rachel was about to put on her skirt when she realized she was missing something.
"Finn, did you see my underwear? I can't find it..." she trailed off, looking under benches until she heard Finn snicker from above her. She turned to look at him and saw he held her lacy panties in his hand. "Oh thanks," she said, reaching to grab it, her eyebrows rising when it held it out of her reach. "What, Finn?"
"You'll just have to earn it back from me," he smiled an angelic smile, seemingly innocent.
"Did you have any plans for tonight?"
Finn looked confused, "Just the after party ... but I thought you were coming with me."
Rachel turned to walk from the room and her hurried after her. "You can clear your scheduled plans."
"What? Why?"
Rachel turned to him; Finn almost running into her. "Because, Finny, my dads are out of town on a business trip, so I have the house all to my lonesome. You know I get scared of being alone." She looked up at him innocently, "Plus, it looks like I'm going to have to spend, well at least a few hours trying to win some panties back..."
Finn took off from the room, almost ripping Rachel's arm from the socket in the hurry to get out; Rachel laughing behind him.
But you touch me for a little while
And all my fragile strength is gone.
Author's Note: The first of many! If you have any special requests for a theme or an idea, review to the chapter or PM me and let me know! I'll try my best to write one.