Disclaimer: Glee is the property of Ryan Murphy and FOX. I don't own the characters, but most of the storyline is mine and mine only.


I made these wishes with you, Went coast to coast
And we both felt so alive (so alive)
We traded safe for something we just had to be
And we almost lost our minds (lost our minds)
But we're still here searching

xxx

Her fingers were threaded in his hair, his name spilling from her lips with every thrust. His hand rested on her hips as he thrust desperately into her, his lips and teeth taking residence on her neck. She shuddered, he growled, their bodies moved together, their voices rising as they both reached their climax. She dropped one hand to his back, scrapping her nails over his skin as he bit down on her neck drawing a loud and satisfied moan from her. "Harder, baby, harder," the only words to leave her mouth that weren't his name as he shifted and picked up the pace of his thrusts, her name slipping from his lips as she clenched around his length, her walls sucking on him as she lifted her hips to his, taking him deeper. A strangled moan escaped his lips at the friction and he slipped a hand between them to tease her clit, her body quivering against his as she guided him to her spot, her hips moving up to meet his with every thrust. His free hand gripped her hip tighter, her hands moving back to his hair as she pulled his lips away from her neck so she could look into his eyes as hers glazed over as her body threatened to come undone. "So close…" he nodded at her words, his lips crashing down on hers as she arched her back off the bed and pushed her hips against his, taking him to her spot as her legs tightened around his hips. Her body shuddered against his as she came undone, soaking his length and kept her hips pressed against his as he hardened and groaned into her mouth at his release, filling her.

He dropped his head to her chest, letting it rise and fall as she breathed heavily. Her fingers stayed in his hair, the sounds of her happy moan filling the room and his senses. He kept his eyes shut as his hips moved against her slowly, listening to her breathing as he willed his breath to come back to normal. She started humming softly and he smiled at the sound of her voice and carefully lifted his head to rest his chin on her chest to look up at her. She smiled, moving one hand from his hair to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing over the skin slowly, "I'm going to miss you."

"You mean you're going to miss this."

"Obviously, because you fit so perfectly inside me," her words caused him to chuckle as she smiled and continued, "But I'm going to miss you."

"I'm going to miss you too."

"This has been the best summer of my life."

"Summer's not over, babe."

"The best part of it was you."

"I have to agree. What would you have done this summer without me?"

"Gone away with my parents on their romantic cruise for two?"

"That sounds a little stuffy."

"Especially since they're trying to fix their marriage and all."

"I'm glad I came to rescue you."

"I'm glad you came to rescue me too," he shifted carefully, causing her to moan at the feel of him still in her, and propped himself up on his elbows, "So what happens now?"

"We go away to college, we never see each other again and somewhere someday, we'll run into each other on the streets of some European city and have one night of pure bliss before we have to get back to regularly scheduled lives again."

"That sounds very exciting."

"I live in a fantasy world where a hot football player with amazing hands and a talented tongue want to devour me every chance they get."

"I like your fantasy world; it's very similar to mine. Instead of a hot football player, I've got a brown eyed beauty with the most amazing voice and legs that go on for miles telling me that there's nowhere else she'd rather be than with me."

"Do you have to leave?"

"Only if I want to get myself a good job to support myself in four years."

"Come away with me, then."

"You know I can't, babe. I'd love to, but I can't."

"I know," she sighed softly, the sadness evident in her eyes as she slowly moved her thumb along his lips, "I guess I'll just have to wait for Europe then."

"I'll come find you."

"Promise?"

"I promise," he shifted carefully, pulling out of her as he stretched to press a soft kiss to her lips. She held his face in her hands and kissed him back, pulling away only to look him in the eyes, "I'm going to miss you so much, Finn."

"I'm going to miss you more, Rach."