Club
"Dudes what are we doing here?" Puck demanded as he followed Mike and Matt (not even transferring schools in junior year would stop those two from being friends for life) into a club in downtown New York "Come on you said we were going to hit up the places..."
"The places Rachel would be, yeah I know I said that" Mike grinned throwing back a grin at Puck who scowled at his interruption
"Dude do you think we are stupid?" Matt laughed slapping around the back of the head "you work your butt off for two years after high school to get enough credits to transfer to New York and you think we don't know why?"
"When the first thing you said to us when we found out about this plan was 'so how often do you guys see Rach...oh and Satan?' like we couldn't put two and two together" Mike added
"Shut up I was just...you know being polite we were friends at the end of high school and I wanted to check that you guys were looking out for her here in New York" Puck said rubbing a hand over his shaved head
"Friends? Really? You two were never friends, she was your friend, and she was the girl who got away to you" laughed Matt leaning on Mike who took up the story.
"The girl you never hit on except for some stupid week in sophomore year when you knew it couldn't go anywhere because you had gotten Quinn Bitch pregnant."
"Oh and then shock horror when she finally dumps St Finnian you find out she's going to New York after senior year, and by the way of course she fucking was, you didn't step up to the plate because you weren't going to New York. And now suddenly here you are" Matt finished.
"I really didn't need you two to give me a rundown of my life" Puck said sourly not disputing anything they said, it would have been useless seeing as they were right.
"Anyway Rach and Santana will be here" Mike said ushering Puck towards the club entrance, ignoring the large queue and heading for the front which opened for the automatically, the crowd grumbling behind them.
"Rach make's friends everywhere and were she makes friends she makes her friends be friends" Matt muttered to Puck who just looked at him, wondering if they were talking about the same Rachel.
"No seriously Rachel knows everyone in this club, this is her hangout everyone in the city knows that"
"Helps that she's famous" Mike said wryly "falling into a film the minute she left high school" they three young men entered the large club after walking down the hallway towards it.
The large room was sunk into the basement, a walkway around the edge giving people a place to stand and watch the people dancing in the pit below, multiple bars dotted around, Puck accepted the beer being handed to him by Mike and looked around, moving with the boys to lean against the railings.
"There she is" Matt said pointing out the striking brunette and her best friend turned agent in the middle of the dance floor, Puck spared a passing glance for his ex fuck buddy Santana who was wearing her usual tight revealing clothing. But it was Rachel that he couldn't take his eyes off; in a silver tight silk wrap that clung to her curves and black heels she moved with a presence that was testament both to her natural personality and her meteoric rise to fame in only three years.
Pucks mouth curved into a grin as he lent on the railings, his beer between his two hands in front of him as he just watched her, drinking in the first real sight of her in two years, she appeared on the news and in magazines enough that he saw her. But to see her in real life was more, in living colour and 3d made not only his heart clench but made the need to readjust his jeans insistent, doing it discreetly he continued to watch her as an old school song by the now retired 50 Cent came on.
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!
Rachel and Santana through their arms up in the air and whooped loudly as a song from their childhood came on and grabbed each other hips to shift closer to each other, bumping and grinding against each other as the beat got louder. Pucks mouth dropped as Rachel mouthed along with the rap and she bumped and grinned and against her best friend, her hips swaying seductively and her arms in the air. You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed
Taking a steadying breath Puck downed the rest of his bottle of beer and placed it on a passing waitress's tray before nodding to his grinning boys and descending into the pit, pushing his way through the crowd to Rachel and Santana. When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go
Coming up behind the two of the he nodded at Santana who saw him over Rachel's shoulder and gave her a knowing grin before he placed his hands on Rachel's hips and moved with her, pressing his back and quickly growing erection into her back. You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed
Rachel sighed in exasperation as he hips were taken by once again an overly forward man who thought that just because she was famous and in a club and he was passably good looking he could hit on her. Rolling her eyes at her best friend who was smiling for some reason she turned quickly wrenching the hands from her hips momentarily prepared to give him a piece of her mind. My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I got K-Mart and I ain't change
"Noah?" Rachel asked in shock as his hands found her hips again and he grinned down at her smugly, squealing loudly as she threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, they had maintained a friendship in the last two years with texts, occasional phone calls and emails. Sliding his arms further around her small waist and hauled her closer. And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be
Keeping her close he moved with her to the beat, grinding into her as they communicated with eyes and not with words in the pulsing loud atmosphere, smirking as she blushed when his hand travelled down to cup her ass and pull her closer to him again, his erection pressing against her stomach.
Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit.
Grabbing his hand Rachel left Santana to her own devices and dragged Puck off the pit with her and into the VIP area at the back which was still empty this early in the night.
"I can't believe you are here!" Rachel said throwing her arms around her again and going up on tiptoes to press every inch of her body against his before pulling back slightly putting balancing her body with two hands on his shoulders, his hands on her hips again.
"Here for good as well" Puck smirked "I'm the newest student of NYU, here to get my friends back, fulfil my dream of getting the hell out of Lima, and..." he took another steadying breath breath as Rachel beamed up at him and gave him a congratulations hug.
"Noah that's amazing!"
"Thanks" he breathed out again, thinking he was being a pussy for not just saying what he was thinking "and getting my girl" he finally finished.
"Santana? Oh Noah she's gay..." Rachel said hesitantly
Puck rolled his eyes and decided to just use his best weapon, lowering his hands a little further he cupped Rachel ass and boosted her up, her legs automatically going around his waist as he moved them both backwards to lean her against the wall while using one hand to push her dress up when it caught.
"You know I didn't mean Satan" Puck growled before lowering his head to kiss her firmly, using his hips pressed against the core he could feel the heat from even through his jeans already he kept her against the wall but freed his hands to use.
Tangling one hand in the loose curls around her neck he continued to kiss her intently, while his other hand moved down to lightly tug on the knot that was securing her dress closed, relishing in the groan he pulled from Rachel as his mouth travelled down her neck.
"Noah" she moaned shamelessly grinding against him as he pulled the now open dress apart to reveal her emerald green bra and thong set.
"Always you Rachel" Puck murmured against her skin while his hands tugged down the cups of her bra to release her breasts to his mouth, one hand on her hips again rubbing concentric circles there he lowered his mouth to tug on one erect nipple while his hand mimicked his actions on the other.
"Should have said something years ago" Rachel moaned one hand above her head grasping for a hold that didn't exist on the wall behind her.
"Saying it now" Puck said releasing her nipple with a light pop, his mouth descending on hers again as his hand moved down to her hot heat, pressing lightly on the outside he groaned at her moistness through them.
"More" Rachel groaned grinding against it as he lightly teased her, lowering her own hands to unzip his tight constricting jeans, lifting her whole body higher to push them down and make his dick bounce out in the cold air.
Sighing in relief Puck pushed aside the crotch of thong and swiped his hand along her wet heat "so wet for me" he groaned, relishing in the gasp and his name rolling off her tongue languidly as he thrust two fingers into the tight wet heat he had been dreaming about for years "so tight" he groaned again as Rachel mewled in his arms.
"God...Noah!" Rachel cried out as her core tightened around his fingers "no...no I want you inside me" she panted.
"You first" Puck insisted working his fingers in and out, his thumb circling her clit, not just accepting his decree Rachel lowered her hand to his throbbing dick and pumped it furiously working him up even more if that was possible.
"No...inside now" Rachel ordered stuttering, throwing her head back as he worked her
"I don't...I don't" Puck panted "I don't have..."
"Pill" Rachel gasped lining him up and pushing his hand away from her core with a whimper before he pushed into her making them both groan. Puck at the tight fit, that felt so right and Rachel at him filling every inch of her.
"Oh god!" Rachel cried again throwing her head back as Puck ratcheted his hips firmly, holding her hips tightly, his mouth everywhere he could reach, Rachel the same sucking and kissing on his neck as he moved within her.
"Fuck...Rach" Puck said burying his head into his neck as his hand moved to rub at her clit frantically, looking down as Rachel pushed up her shirt to grab at his abs, further down the sight of him moving in and out of her glistening pussy his dick covered in her arousal speeding up his fast approaching climax.
Her core tightening around him suddenly made him groan more as she threw back her head not caring about the wall behind her as she cried out his name, her climax sparking his own as he emptied inside her with a grunt and a whisper of her name into her neck.
Panting he moved them finally, turning them so his back was to the wall and sliding them both down before Rachel reluctantly pulled herself off him, whimpering at the loss of him "wow" she groaned moving to sit on his thighs dropping her head onto his still covered chest.
"Yeah" Puck agreed, wondering why the hell he had waited four almost five years for that experience, and where they both stood now.
"So cna we go home and actually get naked this time?" Rachel asked lifting her head and smirking at his shocked expression "because I'm covered in sweat and I like this dress" she explained getting up. Puck looked up at the vision in front of him and had to resist pinching himself, her dress hung open and her bra was still pulled down the colour framing her perfect breasts that had his dick twitching again already.
Sorting herself out quickly Rachel looked down at him hands on her hips as he watched her every movement with awe "Noah?" she asked gently "home, shower, naked, bed"
"Fuck yeah" he agreed finally getting to his feet and pulling up his jeans, tossing an arm around Rachel as they left the VIP room quickly, their friends knowing grins following them as they walked outside and hailed a cab. "I really like that club" he said with a lecherous grin at her "I hope we can go back and we won't be banned now"
"It's my club" Rachel said conspiratorially "that was my office, there was a perfectly good sofa behind you" her laughter filling the cab as Puck looked at her in annoyance "next time" she promised pressing a kiss to his waiting lips.
