Chapter 1: For the first time

"I'm beyond nervous," Rachel said, looking through the bras in the 34C section in Victoria's Secret, getting more nervous the lacier the bras got.

"Why? You're going to look HOT! Finn won't be able to resist," Kurt exclaimed, giving her a wink as he picked up a red hot lace bra, holding it up for Rachel to see. Her eyes widened as she shook her head violently and looked away.

"What's wrong? Oh c'mon Rach, it's not that bad," Kurt said as he rolled his eyes. He walked over to her and gave her a hug. "You don't need to get something over the top sexy, but you need to make him undress you with his eyes before he gets to actually undress you...get it?" Rachel nodded, really curious as to how Kurt knew more about this than she did. Kurt disappeared in another part of the store and she continued to look through the bras. She found one that was black, lacy but not to the point where it was completely see through, and decided this wasn't SO bad. She did want to look sexy after all. When Kurt returned he almost dropped the perfumes and body washes he wanted Rachel to smell as she held up the bra she found.

"PERFECT! Finn will rip it off in seconds!" Kurt nearly screamed, but Rachel started shushing him quickly. "Kurt! Be quiet!" she giggled nervously, the blood rushing to her face. He skipped over to her and linked their arms saying, "come on, we have to find matching underwear."

"Dude, I'm nervous as all hell," Finn said, nervously pacing back and forth in Puck's room. "Why? It's not like this is your first time, that was with Santana," Puck said in a matter-of-fact tone, which made Finn take a pillow and hit him hard with it. "Shut up about that! Look man, it's going to mean something this time. I'm in LOVE with Rachel, so I'm really stressing this. I need advice." He threw the pillow back on the bed and continued to pace, his mind racing. "Finn," Puck starts, "it isn't something to stress over. You want it to be romantic and whatever, right?" Finn nods, "alright, then that's what you do. Get candles, rose petals, the whole nine. Rachel would like something like that." "Oh, you'd know that wouldn't you? Since you hooked up with her, asshole," Finn mumbled through clenched teeth. That still bothered him, though he'd forgiven the both of them already. The thought that Puck had been with Rachel, HIS Rachel, just made him want to punch him, but he knew he couldn't do that.

"Oh would you get over that? We didn't even have sex. Obviously she didn't want me, she's with you, and she's always wanted you. So stop being a girl, and just go get ready for tonight. If you need anything else, you know how to reach me. Now leave, I've got to get ready for some entertaining of my own." Finn raised an eyebrow at Puck, but all he did was shrug his shoulders. "Who are you entertaining?" Finn asked, all of a sudden truly intrigued. "Wouldn't you like to know," Puck said mysteriously, walking to his closet. "I'll tell ya tomorrow, after it all goes down. Should be a hot night for all of us." Finn shook his head as he headed for the door, stopping to turn around and thank Puck. "Thanks man, I just needed some guy time before tonight," he said, holding out his fist for Puck to pound. "No sweat, oh, by the way man, don't wear those lame ass mickey mouse boxers you've had since freshmen year..." Puck laughs as Finn punches his arm and smirks, and with that he leaves, off to get ready for the most romantic night of his life.

Text from Rachel: Be there in five minutes Finny! -xoxo

Finn gulped, scrambling to light the last of the candles he had set up from the front door leading up the staircase to his bedroom. Lucky, his mom and Kurt's dad (he still couldn't bring himself to call him HIS dad) had left this afternoon for a romantic getaway, and Kurt was with Blaine, so the house would be theirs, all night. He picked up the bag of rose petals and walked up the stairs to his room, sprinkling them on the floor and on his bed. As he stared at the whole scene, his heart started pounding in his chest. I can't believe this is happening, he thought. Before he could scare himself anymore, the door bell rang. Though this made him jump, Finn quickly recovered, and made his way downstairs. As he opened the door, he mouth dropped open.

"H-h-hi," he stammered, his eyes widening.

"Hey..." Rachel replied, her voice trailing off. Finn continued to gape at the gorgeous woman in front of him. Rachel didn't have her signature headband on, nor was she wearing stockings, mary janes, a nerdy sweater or a a pleated skirt. No, Rachel had transformed into some kind of sex goddess Finn had only imagined up until now. Her hair was down, but wasn't flat, and she had the slightest hint of makeup around her eyes, though she didn't need it. The ordinary everyday outfit was replaced with a low cut red blouse and a black skirt that was tight and hugged her curves. He could not believe his eyes.

"So...can I come in?" she asked, taking a step forward. He quickly nodded and held the door open for her, his eyes following her graceful body as she stepped into the house.

"Oh my god, Finn! This is so romantic!" she exclaimed, looking at the trail of candles and rose petals leading up the stairs. Finn smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, planting a kiss on her cheek.

"Only the best for you, and by the way...you look gorgeous," he whispered in her ear. Rachel giggled at this, and with one movement he picked her up in his arms and carried her up the stairs. When they reached his bedroom, he gently placed her on his bed and stood over her, just admiring her.

"Come here," she teased, and pulled him onto her. Their lips met passionately, and they kissed intensely for a few minutes, gripping each other tight. His tongue pushed through and she slightly opened her mouth to let it in as Finn started to slide his hand up her shirt. When Rachel felt this she stopped him, sat up and removed the shirt herself. Finn's eyes popped out of his head, and he could feel his member getting hard.

"Do you like this?" Rachel asked, but she didn't give him time to answer, for she unclipped the bra in one movement, leaving herself bare on top. At the sight of this, Finn grabbed her and pushed her down on the bed. He ripped off his shirt, threw it aside, and climbed on top of her, kissing her bare chest, listening to the softness of her moans. He kissed up her neck and when he reached her ear he whispered, "maybe you should lose the skirt too, though I think it's sexy."

"Well," she replied, "maybe you should take care of it then." Finn didn't need to be told twice; he removed her skirt as she began unbuttoning his pants, though he stared at the lacy underwear and didn't help her much. "Did you, uh, go shopping or something?" he asked, though he knew he should've be concentrating on other things.

"Mmm...maybe. You approve?" Rachel asked, winking at him.

"Hell yeah I do!"

Finn kissed down her stomach and began to remove the underwear, delicately, with his teeth. He tossed it aside and used his fingers to feel how wet she was, which made him even harder. He went inside and she moaned, her hands running through his hair. He came up to kiss her, still going in and out. Their tongues collided and he added a third finger, still going hard, making her moan his name. Out of nowhere, she stopped him, got on top, and removed his boxers. He was thankful he listened to Puck and didn't wear the mickey mouse pair, because it wouldn't of measured up against her black lacy lingerie. Without warning, she took him into her mouth, and his moans of pleasure made her suck more. He knew he had to stop her even though it felt amazing, because he couldn't finish now, he had to make love to her. He pulled her up and laid her on the bed, getting on top. He looked at her, and she looked back at him. "Are you ready?" he asked, even though he knew the answer. "Yes, Finn. Make love with me." With that, he slowly entered, causing them to both moan. She wrapped her arms around his neck and slowly they found a rhythm, her hips moving in time with his thrusts. "Deeper," she begged in his ear, and he listened. He penetrated deeper, causing her to moan louder. He crashed his lips onto hers, going faster. He could feel himself about to finish and he looked at her for a sign. She gripped him tighter, and gave him a look that said "I'm ready," so he came out and went back in, hard, and they both moaned loud, gasping for air, gripping each other tight. When they finished, Finn laid next to her, pulling the covers over them and taking her in his arms.

"That was-"

"Amazing," Rachel finished, looking up at him. "I love you, Finn. Thank you for making this the most romantic and beautiful first time a girl could ever have."

"I love you too Rachel, and only the best for the best girlfriend." He kissed her forehead and she moved in closer as he wrapped his arms around her tighter, and they slowly fell asleep in each others arms.