It all started with a smile. One smile. He smiled at her, from across the room and she smiled back…now she's screwed.

He's her student.

After that one smile she couldn't stop smiling at him.

But then as he walked past her in the corridor he would brush his fingers in the crease between her butt and thigh. Just a little touch, but it had her tingling.

Then he joined glee. With that smirk on his face. And sang 'sweet Caroline' whilst looking right at her.

She is fucked when he starts making comments to her about her 'sweet little ass' or her 'tight little body'

She needed to stop him before she did something inappropriate.

"Miss Berry," Rachel heard the familiar voice and tap on her door.

"Come in Noah." She said to her student. Noah Puckerman entered with his shit eating grin on his face. He sprawled out on the chair in front of her.

"So you wanted to see me again. You can't get enough of me can you baby? All those late nights. I bet you lay there thinking about me slowly slipping your hand into your panties-"

"Noah!" Rachel blushed. "This is not appropriate. I did not bring you into this office to talk about…about anything like that."

"S'alright. I love making you blush baby," Puck grinned.

"Noah. You need to show me some respect. I'm your teacher and I'm not going to tolerate this kind of behaviour. You have been making a lot of sexual passes at me and I can't in good conscious let you get away with this any longer."

Noah leaned across the desk so their face were inches apart.

"I know you think about me baby. We could keep this a secret. And I could satisfy you better than anyone ever has before." Rachel was lost in his eyes. He was 18. 18 years old. Her student. But she couldn't deny that he was gorgeous. His body was amazing, all she wanted was to be in his arms. But she couldn't.

"I'm a lot older than you Noah," She whispered.

"You're 20."

"I'm not interested in a sex buddy,"

"Neither am I,"

"I'm your teacher,"

"For 6 more months."

"Noah,"

"Rachel," he lent in pressing his lips to hers. She pulled back just as quick.

"No. I can't. This is wrong." Rachel said half heartedly.

"You know you want this as much as I do Rachel. I'm coming over to yours tonight and you better be fucking ready." he swaggered out of the office.

Rachel let out a frustrated sigh. How did he do that? Just waltz into her office and making her feel like this? And how did he know where her house was?

At 11 o'clock Rachel was sitting on her couch watching a re-run of 'friends' in sweat pants and a white tank top. Her hair was in a messy bun on top of her head and she was eating sweet and sour super noodles. She'd just had a shower and was planning on going to bed very soon.

There was a loud knock on the door. She grumbled as she pulled herself up and over to the door, as soon as she'd opened it she wished she hadn't.

There he was. With that smirk.

"What are you doing here?" Rachel asked quietly.

"I told you I'd come," Noah grinned.

"How do you know where I live?" Rachel asked.

Noah stepped towards her, invading her personal space. She didn't step back.

"Rach," He whispered leaning his forehead against hers.

"Noah," She breathed out. Staring into his eyes. He nudged her into the house and kicked the door shut behind him.

The moment the door shut he'd pushed her up against the wall and attacked her lips with his. Noah situated his thigh between her legs, pushing into her gently. Rachel let out a whimper that went straight to his dick. She pulled back and looked at his crotch, seeing the size of his hard-on. Noah broke from her eyes and moved his gaze down her body. For the first time from this close up, he looked at the sensual curve of her neck, her flawless skin, the rise and fall of her breasts as she breathed in and out, the perfect size of her breasts, the curve of her waist and the flatness of her tummy, the curve of her hips and their welcoming sway, and then he saw the "Y" of her jeans and he couldn't take it anymore. She was breathing hard. Just gazing at him.

"A-are we going to have sex?" Rachel asked. Noah grinned, then grinded his pelvis into hers, capturing her lips in a toe curling kiss. He working his hands into her tank top and started palming her breasts.

"Do you wanna feel my big cock in you baby? Are you sure you can take it all? Do you wanna be able to feel me for weeks?" Noah noticed her eyes glazing over as he spoke. Yeah-Miss Berry loves the dirty talk, he thought.

"Noah…I…"

A/N okay so i'm gunna let you guys chose...i'm gunna wait a week and whichever gets the most votes i'll do that, so do you guys want Rachel to say

"Noah...I...I can't," and push him away so he'll try harder and we have to wait for puckleberry.

or

"Noah...I...want you...all of you," and then get down to the smuckleberry!

You guys chose :) xx