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"Finn! You almost ready to go?" Kurt yelled form the kitchen as he checked his watch again. Finn took forever to get ready. Well, he procrastinated and it took forever. He took an hour to eat breakfast because Dexter's Laboratory was on and he had to watch it while eating breakfast. Then he insisted on taking a bath instead of a shower. And he just had to play with his duck and ship. That was a trait Kurt had always admired in Finn. He didn't care about age, he loved being a kid sometimes. Kurt had to laugh when he walked past the bathroom and heard Finn making gun noises to accompany his ship.
"Yeah I'm ready Kurt! Relax. It's only eleven o'clock!" Finn yelled back, pulling on his basketball shorts before grabbing his socks and shoes, heading to the living room. He sat down on the couch and started putting on his socks.
"Well she starts her class at exactly eleven thirty on the dot. She's a very punctual woman and I refuse to be late because you took two hours to wake up." Kurt told his brother sternly as he grabbed his coffee and sipped out of it.
"Well I am sure it won't take half an hour to get there and talk to someone about signing me up. The gym is maybe five to ten minutes away. Quit your wining. Your head is going to explode." Finn told him as he slid into his shoes and stood up, grabbing his bag.
"Being punctual is not a bad thing. You might want to take a page out of my book. When you arrive early to something, people see you as someone who is reliable and willying to go places and do things." Kurt defended himself and gestured for Finn to come along.
"Ooh Kurt, you look very manly in those tights." Finn smirked as they stepped into the elevator. "Shut up." Kurt shot back, elbowing his brother in the side and smiling in satisfaction when Finn grumbled.
"So are you sure this Sam guy will be free this morning? If I walk in there all dressed up for a workout and he says he can't do it right now, I'll look like a complete jackass. It's freakin November, its getting cold. Plus my car is in the shop and you know I hate having to hail cabs. That one guy actually said he thought I was tree. It was fucking embarrassing." Finn said as Kurt hailed a cab easily and they hopped into it.
"I told you I don't know his schedule, I just told you he might be free for a session today. But either way, at least you can set up a schedule with him. It's not a bad thing to be prepared, Finn." Kurt lectured.
A few minutes later, they stepped out of the cab to a big building with large glass doors and windows, a very modern looking building. Finn followed behind Kurt silently. He'd let Kurt do all the talking for now.
"Hey Kurt!" A woman at the counter greeted him when he walked trough the door, "Who's that with you? Is that the famous Blaine Anderson you always talk about?" She asked as she leaned over the counter to talk.
"Hey Kelly. Oh god no, this is my brother Finn. He's thinking about starting at the gym. Finn, this is the best receptionist this place has got, Kelly." Kurt introduced the two, pointing at one, then the other.
"Oh," Kelly blushed slightly, then regained her composure immediately and put on a flirty smile, "Hi Finn. It's very nice to meet you." Kelly said in a sultry tone.
"Nice to meet you too." Finn grinned back. Hot blondes were definitely his thing. And she had a great body.
"Yay, that's enough with the pleasantries. Kelly, where's Sam? Is he with a client right now?" Kurt asked, interrupting the flirt fest. That's definitely not what he brought Finn here for.
"Oh um, I don't know. Last time I saw him, he was in the locker rooms." Kelly said, nonchalantly, still staring at Finn. Probably picturing him naked. The ho bag.
"Cool. Thanks Kelly. We'll just be going now. Have a good day." Kurt smiled a fake smile before grabbing Finn's arm and pulling him along.
"Don't even bother with her Finn. She's nice but she's also a slut. She flirts with anything that moves. That's not the kind of person you should be going out with." Kurt whispered to Finn as they made their way to the locker room.
"Aw but she's hot." Finn whined. Kurt rolled his eyes.
"You are not going to get with a woman just because, and I quote, 'She's a hot piece of ass.'" Kurt mocked.
"Since when do you quote things from my conversations with Puck?" Finn asked. "Since I couldn't think of anything to say that would counteract your asinine statement." Kurt shot back.
"Asnine statement?" Finn asked.
"Yes, there are more important things than looks. Like personality and how good of a person someone is. People who don't judge based on how someone looks." Kurt said pointedly.
"Fine, Fine. I get it. Attractiveness won't be my main priority." Finn put his hands up in mock defeat. Kurt smiled in satisfaction and looked around the locker room, searching for the blonde, trouty mouthed trainer.
"Ah there you are Sam! Kelly said you would be back here. Sam, meet my brother Finn. Finn, this is Sam." Kurt introduced them.
At first glance, Finn was already jealous of this guy. He had abs that Finn would kill for. His blonde hair was perfect and even though his lips were enormous, they looked incredibly soft. The dude must've used a ton of chap stick.
"Hey Finn, you thinking about joining the gym? I could definitely pencil you in somewhere in my schedule." Sam smiled, putting out his hand for Finn to shake.
"Yeah. Whenever you can pencil me in would be great. I'm pretty much free anytime. I've heard you're like the most popular trainer here so I'm sure you're really busy." Finn told him as he shook his hand and smiled politely back.
"Well the client I have right now is finishing up his last session today. You could take his spot starting tomorrow." Sam suggested after thinking for a couple moments.
"Uh, yeh that works. So would it be this same time every session?" Finn asked.
"Yep. You'll need to go up to the front and sign some papers. Figure out what contract is best for you. Tell them I already agreed to be your trainer so they don't randomize it. Make sure you have your ID." Sam smiled as he slipped his basketball tee on and shut the locker door.
"Awesome! Thanks Sam. It was great meeting you." Finn smiled and started for the door behind Kurt.
"No problem, it was great to meet you too. See you tomorrow." Sam waved and sat down to put on different shoes.
"See. It was that easy." Kurt told him. "Yeah but now I'm here with nothing to do. I guess I could just go home and start on my paperwork." Finn grumbled.
"Yeah okay, have fun. Hey do you see Blaine? It's four o'clock. He told me he'd be here on time for yoga class. He is always my partner when we do stretches. I refuse to work with some yoga bimbo again." Kurt said crossly, craning his neck to try and see over the heads of the people waiting by the door.
Finn took a minute to look around at the crowd. "Nope. No gelled little hobbit. Have you checked your phone genius? Maybe he called or sent you a text." Finn chuckled as Kurt glared at him before whipping out his phone and thumbing through his messages.
"Shit. He said he's held up at work. Dammit, I guess I'll just have to..." Kurt cut himself off as a devious smile overtook his face and he looked over at Finn. It took Finn a minute to realize why he had that creepy smile on his face.
"No. No, absolutely not. You and I both know I don't do yoga. I am horrible at any kind of activity that requires a lot of coordination. Then I'll definitely look like a jackass." Finn told his brother as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"C'mon Finn. It'll be good for you. A way to relieve stress and feel good about the world. The instructor really is good at what she does. And that way you don't have to hail a cab or risk talking the bus, either get mugged or raped. And I'm freaking serious. There was a segment on the news about a woman getting raped on the bus in the afternoon. Horrible, just horrible. It happens to guys too you know." Kurt knew he was scrapping the bottom of the barrel with his little speech, but Finn was very gullible.
Finn just rolled his eyes in response. "C'mon Kurt. I'm not that stupid." He said narrowing his eyes as Kurt looked at him skeptically, insinuating Kurt didn't think Finn was the sharpest crayon in the box.
"Please Finn," Kurt pleaded, "I'll buy you anything you want for dinner. Anything. Even those disgusting, greasy, bacon burgers at that restaurant down the street from the apartment. Finn stomach growled at the thought of that juicy, mouth watering burger. Kurt only kept heathy food in the apartment so Finn was treated to peanut butter and celery sticks for dessert. Yum!
"With fries and a drink?" Finn eyed him warily, trying to negotiate a better deal. If he was going to humiliate himself in front of hot women in leggings and tank tops, he wanted something good.
"Yes. And I'll even throw in an ice cream sundae. With whipped cream and nuts." Kurt taunted Finn's stomach.
"Deal. And you're paying for all of it?" Finn wanted to clarify, knowing Kurt could be very tricky.
"Yes I am paying for all of it. Now lets go. Class starts in five minutes." Kurt said already starting to walk to the yoga room entrance.
"Wait, shake on it. No takesy backsies." Finn said As he held out his hand for his brother to shake. Kurt chuckled before walking back over to Finn and shaking his hand. Finn smiled and followed his brother through the doors.
Inside the yoga room, there was a shelf on the left wall with yoga mats stored in cubby holes. On the right there were two, ceiling to floor mirrors next to several yoga balls. In the front, there were two large stairs that led up to a platform where Finn assumed the instructor stood. Behind that was a small side table off to the side and another ceiling to floor mirror.
He eyed the women in the room and saw some definite hotties that might need a talking to later. This blonde in the third row had particularly caught his eye.
"Grab a yoga mat Finn. You're going to want one." Kurt whispered. Finn nodded and grabbed the one under the one Kurt grabbed.
Finn ushered Kurt to the back of the room, not needing any more attention than what he knew he was going to get. They flattened out their mats and sat down, waiting patiently for the instructor to make her appearance.
"Hello everyone! Hope you've had a great day. The weather outside is very refreshing, albeit a little cold. So are you all ready to relax and get your yoga on?" The very, very cheerful instructor greeted her class. Finn's ears twitched at the annoying sound of such a cheerful voice and looked up from checking his phone messages only to have his jaw hit the floor. In front of him was the most beautiful woman in the world. She was an angel. There could be a halo hanging above her gorgeous head.
Her obviously silky, alluring dark brown locks were tied up into a tight ponytail, swishing behind her. Her bangs where just as silky and were swept off to the side of her forehead. They were almost shining in the lights of the room. Her eyebrows were perfectly trimmed and her entire face was clear of any imperfections. Her eyes hooked him immediately though. They were a gorgeous chocolate brown color and were so big, he found himself getting lost in them. Even from all the way in the back.
His eyes moved down her face to her nose. Some might find it a little large but Finn thought it was absolutely perfect. It fit her face well and gave her a unique look that no other woman could ever have. Her cheeks were a rosy pink that looked they just been outside in the chilly weather. Then his eyes shifted down her lips. Wow. They just looked so damn kissable it made Finn drool thinking about them. Her lips were a luscious pink color and were shining with lipgloss. Fuck he just wanted to taste those juicy lips.
Kurt seemed to notice Finn was staring because he elbowed him in the side. "What is your problem." He mouthed. Finn just shook him off, staring in awe at her.
"I see we have some newbies in our midst so welcome to you. I hope you enjoy the class." The instructor smiled and Finn's heart almost stopped beating as she made eye contact with him. It was like fireworks exploded in the air around them. Red, blue, and white lights everywhere. He felt the room slow down and it was like they were the only two in there. He had never wanted anyone so much in his entire life. She gave him a sweet smile and they stared for longer than was probably necessary. Her smile could freakin cure cancer, it lit up the entire room. Finn grinned back like a goofy idiot until she turned away, grinning shyly. Finn was almost paralyzed. He wanted to walk up to the front of the room and kiss the hell out of her. But obviously that might cause a problem of sorts and be sorta awkward.
"Okay so lets start out with some basic stretches. Get the body moving and the blood pumping." She said as the class followed her movements and started stretching out their legs and arms. She caught his eye again and smiled. Boy was his blood pumping. And it wasn't because of the workout. He and Kurt joined hands and took turns pulling each other lightly to stretch their back and arms.
They stretched for a couple more minutes before the instructor spoke up again, "Okay so the first pose we are going to do is called the high lunge. Exhale and step your right foot forward between your hands, aligning your knee over the heel. Keep your left leg strong and firm." She started.
Finn couldn't help but let his mind wander to dirty thoughts. It wasn't that the class was boring him already, it was just that she created this haze around the room that made Finn feel all fuzzy inside and made him daydream about her throught the exercises. Like how firm those breasts looked in that tight black tank top. They were almost stretching the fabric of her tank top. He could even see the delicate outline of bra. The thin straps of her tank top did nothing to hide the creamy olive skin of her shoulders and upper back. Then his mind wandered back to her breasts. He wanted to take those gifts from god in his hands and palm them until she was putty in his hands and begging for him to fuck her. Since she was a yoga instructor, Finn could bet that she was flexible. That didn't help the problem in his shorts at all. He could already feel his cock wake up and twitch in interest.
"Inhale and raise your torso to upright. At the same time, sweep your arms wide to the sides and raise them overhead like you're reaching for the stars or a giant cookie, making sure that your palms facing. Be careful not to overarch the lower back. Lengthen your tailbone toward the floor and reach back through your left heel. This will bring the shoulder blades deeper into the back and help support your chest. Look up toward your thumbs." She told her class, doing the moves along with them. Yet again, their eyes hooked into each others. She smiled again and silently giggled as she watched him attempt the yoga pose.
Not only was she as fucking hot and beautiful as the Greek goddess Aphrodite, she also knew exactly what she was talking about. Finn already figured out that she was smarter than eighty percent of the people he hung out with. Just another perfect quality about her to add to the list.
"Be sure not to press the front ribs forward. Draw them down and into the torso. Lift the arms from the lower back ribs, reaching through your little fingers. Hold for 30 seconds to a minute. Then exhale, release the torso to the right thigh, sweep your hands back onto the floor, and, with another exhale, step your right foot back. Hold for a few breaths and repeat with the left foot forward for the same length of time." She finished the pose and Finn let out a breath, thankful he didn't embarrass himself in front of this goddess. He would have to bash his face into with a pole in embarrassment.
She continued on with at least fifteen more poses until she hit one where you had to balance on your bum and breath deeply in and out. She said to stay relaxed and try not to fidget or you would fall over. That was quite the problem for Finn. He was a drummer so he liked to say he had good strength. And he played football in High school so he felt his core was in decent shape. But he absolutely could not do this. It seemed like everyone else in the room was balancing perfectly on their butt while Finn looked like a moron, swaying back and forth.
Until finally, it felt like his body just couldn't take it anymore and he just flopped back and to the side a little, right into the yoga balls. Thus making a much louder noise than he otherwise would have preferred. So, not only was he flat on his back with his arms spread out like an eagle, but his legs were still in the air and he had just crashed into at least three yoga balls. His blush is a deep red and he could feel his ears heating up as well.
The worst part was, it took him more than a decent amount of tries to get up. So he tried to swing himself up using his legs to get back into the pose, but he just ended up looking like some kind of dying fish, flopping around on the sand. His blush got even larger when he saw Kurt out of the corner of his eye. He was laughing hysterically and had already stopped his pose to just sit there and laugh at how utterly stupid Finn looked. Even some of the other woman in the class looked at Finn like he had three heads. He barely heard the instructor tell them new directions on what pose to do. He was so utterly consumed with his embarrassment.
Finn worriedly looked up at the instructor to see if she had just witnessed the monstrosity that was Finn's sad attempt at yoga. He felt his blush creep onto his neck as well when he saw her reaction. She was laughing so hard her shoulders were shaking as she bent forward to do the pose. Kurt breathed out in order to calm himself before spreading his legs and doing the instructed pose, still tearing up with silent laughter. So that was probably why he wanted to bring Finn in here so bad. He knew Finn would end up looking like a jackass and Kurt could get a good laugh about it. Finn sat there for a moment wanting nothing more than for the floor to completely swallow him whole.
"Okay everyone last pose before warm down." She instructed, her voice still letting out a giggle every once in a while. She'd cover her mouth every time, clearly not wanting to embarrass him any further. Too friggin late. He was almost more embarrassed than that time at the public swimming pool with his family. His mother had gotten him swim trunks that didn't quite fit just right. They were a little loose around the hips but Finn thought it would be okay. Wrong. When he jumped into the pool from the diving board that afternoon, his trunks slid off from the force of the water. Too bad Finn didn't know that. He had swam to the edge of the pool and pulled himself out, unaware his very white, bare ass cheeks were flashing half the people in the pool. He turned around and heard people snorting with laughter. He turned as red as a tomato and covered his junk. A very kind man had tossed him his shorts from underwater. Yeah, that was a fucking horrible day. He had gone straight to the car and waited for Kurt, Burt, and Carole to get back to the car.
"I think I'll just sit this last pose out." Finn mumbled. Kurt chuckled and Finn watched as the rest of the class lay on their backs and bent at the hip, taking their legs over their bodies and making their toes touch the floor all the way above their heads. Good god, how in the hell did they do that without snapping their fucking legs off? They lifted their thighs up and down slowly to stretch their inner thighs. Finn gulped as he looked towards the front of the room, afraid of blowing his load when he caught a glimpse of the goddess. He turned his head slowly towards the front of the room. His heart beat frantically in his chest.
Her ass was divine. It's then that the phrase, 'ass you could bounce a quarter off of' made complete sense to him. Even through her pants he could tell how fit and firm her ass was. Her leggings were so tight it hugged every curve of that fantastic behind. It looked so tight and just... unf. He couldn't think of how to describe it. It was like Christmas morning. Then his eyes traveled slightly upward to her clothing covered mound. Oh the things he would do to be buried between those legs. She then moved up and down, tightening her leggings even further. Now they were skin tight and Finn traced the outline of her panties slowly and carefully as he sucked his bottom lip into his mouth. His raging boner had now moved on to become a super boner. His cock pulsed hotly as he though about ripping those panties off with his teeth before eating out her pussy until she screamed his name in ecstasy.
He tried to awkwardly shift his boner in his pants to make it less prominate. It didn't really help much. Finn knew he had an extremely impressive length. It was very large, therefore that much harder to hide. He felt like panting as she moved her ass up and down, up and down. His eyes followed every single movement of that perfect fucking ass. He felt like he was having an out of body experience. He wanted her so fucking much it was starting become unbearable. When he woke up this morning, he didn't think he would be at a yoga class, wanting to fuck the instructor more than he'd ever wanted to fuck anyone.
They finally finished the pose and she sat back down on the ground only to begin instruction on the warm down exercises. He sort of half assed the exercise as he continued to stare at the gorgeous woman in front of him. The more he stared at her, the more he felt himself growing fuzzy with warmth. She made him feel all warm and tired. Well, her combined with the Enya music playing on the cd player in the background. He felt his eyes beginning droop and his muscles drop tiredly.
"Okay class that was great! Thank you all so much for coming. I hope this relaxed you a bit. Have a wonderful evening. If you want to ask me anything, feel free. I'll be here for a few minutes after you leave. Stay warm!" She smiled happily at her class. Finn was startled out of his revere at her angelic voice. He looked around to see most of the woman in the class hurrying to get packed up. Probably trying to beat the oncoming storm and get home before it starts. There was supposed to be a big snow storm tonight. The first snow of the year.
"C'mon Finn. Pack up your yoga mat. I'm assuming you would like to get your meal before the storm hits." Kurt said as he rolled up his own mat and headed to the shelves. Finn signed sleepily and followed Kurt.
"Enjoy the session?" That angelic voice called out to him. He whipped around and was met with with the ravishing form of the yoga instructor. Finn's heart was beating so fast you'd think he'd run a marathon. He felt his throat catch before he cleared it and spoke, his voice shaking slightly, "Y-yeah I did. I felt really sleepy and relaxed by the end of that. You're amazing." Finn complemented, mentally kicking himself for sounding like such a goober.
She blushed but smiled nonetheless. "Thank you very much. You're so sweet. I dont mean to embarass you, but uh, are you okay? You didn't strain anything did you? Oh and how rude of me, what's your name?" She asked.
Finn tried to strategically place his now more flaccid boner so she wouldn't be able to see it as he blushed at the same time. "Finn Hudson. And uh no I didn't. Just really really embarrassed myself. Like beyond what I expected. Whats your name?" Finn asked, gaining more confidence as Rachel giggled. Finn felt like he could fly. If he could make her laugh like that for the rest of his life, he would be very content. He had never felt so connected to another person. She too was looking at him like she never wanted to stop talking to him.
"Rachel!" Kurt greeted her before she had a chance to open her mouth and answer Finn.
Rachel. Rachel. Rachel. God that name was so perfect. It felt so amazing just to think her name. He couldn't even imagine the word orgasm it would cause to say her name.
"Hey Kurt! How are you?" Rachel greeted Kurt with a hug that made Finn jealous. He wanted her breasts pressed up against his chest and his face buried in her sweet hair.
"I'm doing great. Vogue is going amazing. And Blaine and I are still going strong. How are you? Ms. Broadway babe." Kurt smiled proudly. "I have some auditions lined up for off broadway shows. I'm really excited about them. We have to get out together sometime. I haven't seen you outside of this class for a few weeks." Rachel grinned. Kurt nodded his head fiercely in agreement and grinned at her.
"I'm Rachel Berry. By the way, Finn." Rachel smiled at Finn. Oh god it was like an angel saying his name. There were butterflies having a war in his stomach. They made eye contact again and Finn shot her a half smile, staring into her beautiful eyes. She stared right back and bit her lip sensually, making him want to throw her down on this floor right now and fuck her senseless. Kurt looked from one to the other suspiciously before interrupting their eye sex.
"Yes, we must hang out sometime. Text me when you're free. I can't wait to catch up." Kurt smiled before hugging Rachel again. "You ready to go Finn?" He asked.
"Um. Yeah, uh huh." Finn said, his eyes never leaving Rachel's smiling form. "Bye Kurt. See you soon. Bye Finn. I'll see you around." Rachel said sweetly. Finn longed to kiss her, he felt this pull and all he wanted was her lips on his.
"Bye Rach!" Kurt said happily, grabbing Finn's arm to pull him along. "Bye Rachel." Finn said dreamily as she waved goodbye with a sexy smile on her face. He waved back goofily.
"Does someone have the hots for one Miss Rachel Berry? I sensed a little bit of flirting back there." Kurt whispered quietly as they made there way across the entrance to the door.
"Bye Finn." Kelly flirted.
"Bye." Finn said without even looking at her, making her huff in annoyance. The only woman on his mind now was one Miss Rachel Berry.
"I might have a minor crush. You didn't tell me she was so... Fucking hot. And perfect. And beautiful. And talented." Finn gushed already missing being around her. Kurt raised his eyebrow at his brother as he hailed a cab.
Finn blushed under his brothers gaze. "What?" Finn asked self consciously. Kurt just shook his head.
"I don't know. I've just never seen you this enamored by a woman before. It's weird." Kurt told him.
"Well she's amazing." Finn grumbled, embarrassed. Kurt smiled at his brother before answering.
"Well whatever you do. At least wait a little while longer okay? You just broke up with your girlfriend of six years a little more than a month ago. Rachel deserves better than to be dragged around my someone who isn't ready for commitment. She's a great person who deserves a guy who's going to commit to her. Just promise me okay? Promise you'll only go out with her if you're serious about her and not just in it for sex." Kurt told him sternly.
"I promise." Finn said without hesitation. Kurt smiled and pat him on the back.
"Good. You both deserve someone that will care about you unconditionally." Kurt said while Finn grinned back at his brother. He told Kurt he didn't just like her for her smoking body and he was telling the truth. She was sweet and talented and absolutely perfect.
But that didn't mean he didn't think about her topless the whole ride to the burger joint. Or on the way home. Or think about licking every inch of her body while he was eating. Kurt kept asking why he was so distracted. Finn answered with a 'I just have a lot on my plate right now.'
His brother had no idea that he was picturing Rachel moaning underneath him while he pounded into her pussy relentlessly. Sometimes he really hated his body. It was hard not to get a noticeable boner while watching a movie with Kurt and Blaine that night. Before his eyes started to drift off at midnight he felt a smack to the head.
"Ow! Asshole." Finn grumbled as Kurt out the pillow back on the chair beside them and Blaine sniggered.
"Well either open your eyes or go to bed because I do not want to hear you snore. We're just getting to the end of the movie. You're going to ruin the ending." Kurt told him.
"You've seen Mama Mia like a billion times. It's not like its a surprise ending." Finn shot back, making Blaine chuckle. He really seemed to enjoy it when Kurt and Finn had little fights. What a weirdo.
"So? Now shut up. This is the part where he shows up unexpectedly to his daughters wedding and serenades her mother." Kurt glared at Finn before sighing and turning back to the TV. Blaine shrugged his shoulders but rolled his eyes humorously at his boyfriend. Finn shook his head and stood up.
"Well goodnight then. See you guys tomorrow." Finn waved sleepily and dragged his feet to his bedroom. He plopped into his bed tiredly and dug his face into his pillow. Today was such a long day. And he couldn't wait to see Rachel tomorrow. He'd be training tomorrow, but he would probably get a glimpse of her before and after her class. Since he forgot to grab the paperwork when they left today, he was going to do it tomorrow. He'd just pick up his truck and drive there early to fill it out.
His eyes shut within moments of wrapping himself in his warm blankets. And within five minutes, he was already fast asleep, snoring away into the night.
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"Oh baby, right there. Oh yes. Oh fuck." Rachel moaned on his lap and he humped her through his jeans and her leggings. They were sitting on a wooden chair in the middle of the yoga room she taught in. She had her hands buried in his hair and she tugged on it roughly, eliciting a moan from him. He had his hands splayed out across her ass rubbing it firmly. Tracing his finger over the panty line very visible through her pants.
"You're so fucking hot baby. God I want to fuck you." Finn groaned out, causing her to whimper with need. He grinned at the reaction his words caused before pulling her top off, exposing her black satin bra to him. His cock grew harder as he cupped her breasts in his hands, the satin cups feeling amazing against his fingers. "Take it , off baby, please." Rachel pleaded with him, bucking her hips into his jean covered cock.
His fingers shook in anticipation as he reached his arms behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it bunch up around her nipples. She slid it off her shoulders and he stared at the most perfect breasts in the fucking world. They were indeed firm and very round. He cupped one of her bare breasts and squeezed lightly, making Rachel throw her head back. He gradually gained more confidence and a harsh moan escaped when his hands found her other breasts, kneading them both and flicking her puckered nipples with his fingers. She finally just pushed his face towards her breasts, clearing needing his mouth on them.
Finn looked at her looked she was his entire world and leaned over to catch a nipple between his teeth, biting down on it while she ground her hips into his. He sucked hard and pinched the other with his hand, causing the wetness to grow even more between her legs. He would know. He could feel it seep through her thin leggings. His cock grew so painfully hard he though he might explode.
"Don't tease me," she rasped out and once again ground her hips into him, her hands tugging at this shirt to pull it over his head. He helped her to remove it, his hands and mouth going right back to work. His mouth latched onto her breast again, while his hands slid down to rub her thighs. She ran her hands up and down his chest several times, rubbing his nipples for a minute too until he sucked really hard making her hips smack against his and her hands fly to his hair once again.
"I could do this all night you know." Finn muttered in between sucks and bites to her nipples. He sucked licked like her nipples were the sweetest lollipop he'd ever tasted. She grabbed his hands hurriedly and brought them down to the hem of her leggings. His breath caught in his throat as she helped him guide her leggings down her slim, tanned thighs. "Fuck." Finn grunted as she bucked her panty covered pussy into his tight cock. Finn threw his head back, almost unable to stand how horny he was. She took his head licked the side of his face desperately, before sucking on his earlobe while dry humping his leg.
"Oh god, Rachel, don't stop baby. Fuck me." Finn groaned huskily as he gripped her hips and helped her slam repeatedly into his cock.
"Touch me Finn. Please touch me. I need your hands on my pussy." Rachel pleaded with her eyes shut and her head thrown back. Finn breathed out trying to calm himself before he came all over his pants.
He gently slipped his hand into her panties, feeling the slick wetness from her pussy. He felt fevered as he quickly started rubbing her clit without hesitation. She screamed with pleasure and began bucking her hips into his, needing more friction. Finn complied and stuck his middle finger into her slick pussy, feeling her walls pulse around his finger while his thumb moved to rub her clit.
"Fuck, Finn. Fuck!" Rachel screamed as he continued to coat his hand in her juices, stretching out her panties as he pulled in and out. Within minutes she was screaming at the top of her lungs and started to spasm around his still pumping fingers as she came hard around his fingers. The combination of her pulse walls, her bites to his shoulder, and her moaning of his name loudly, caused Finn to cum in his pants. He blew his load all over himself and could feel the stickiness coat his upper thighs.
Finn shot up in bed and looked around. What the fuck? He asked himself as he shifted uncomfortably in his bed, feeling that his pants very sticky. "Fuck." He muttered to himself as he threw the covers over him and swung his legs around to the side of his bed. He'd had a sex dream about Rachel and came all over his pants and bed sheets. Well that's embarrassing. That had definitely never happened. Sure, he had jerked off all the time in high school, but this was his first really grapic sex dream. And the star of his dream was someone he hadn't even met until less than 24 hours ago. His subconscious must have wanted her more than he even realized.
He stood up and walked to his dresser where he pulled out a new pair of boxers and pajama pants, feeling sticky and embarrassed. Also a little hard still. As silently as possible, he slipped his sheet off his bed and tip toed to the washer and dryer outside the bathroom in the hall. He tossed the sheet, boxers, and pants into the washer and turned it on, thankful that the apartment came with its won washer and dryer so he could get rid of the evidence quickly.
"You're up early." A voice said behind him amusedly. Finn almost jumped out if his skin as he whipped around and came face to face with Blaine.
"Jesus Blaine, you scared the shit out of me. What the hell are you doing up now?" Finn said, holding his heart like Blaine had given he a heart attack. Blaine obviously knew Finn was trying to change the subject to avoid saying why he was up so early, so Blaine decided to humor him and answer.
"Well its eight o'clock. I usually get up at this time. You usually don't get up until noon at the earliest." Blaine pointed out.
"Oh, er, right. Well I should be going back to my room now." Finn said, trying to brush past Blaine quickly. Blaine held onto his arm to make him stay, stopping Finn is his tracks.
"What are you doing up? You never answered my question." Blaine pried.
"I have to go pick up the paperwork at the gym today. And get my truck." Finn lied, looking down at the much smaller man. It wasn't a total lie. He did have to do those things today. Just not until like one o'clock, but Blaine didn't have to know that. He did not need his brothers boyfriend knowing he just had a sex dream about Kurt's yoga teacher/friend. Yeah, that wasn't happening any time soon.
"Really? Then why were you putting your sheets and boxers in the washer? That's kind of a weird combination of things don't you think?" Blaine smiled mischievously, knowing whatever was going on, embarrassed Finn greatly.
"I just needed some stuff washed." Finn lied again.
"Really? So if I go to your room now, I won't find your laundry basket full of clothes?" Blaine asked, just toying with Finn now.
"Well, no see I was..." Finn started, turning beat red.
"Finn. Enough bull shitting," Blaine laughed, "You know you can tell me anything. I promise I won't tell Kurt." Blaine whispered, completely honestly.
Finn sighed before deciding just to tell Blaine. "Fine. Please don't tell Kurt. You know the yoga instructor that Kurt takes classes from?" Finn asked, nervously rubbing the back of his neck.
"Rachel? Yeah I know her." Blaine said as he nodded his head.
"Well, I took your place today in the class and, er, I met her. She's really hot and beautiful. And you know the positions in yoga are kinda sexual, she looked really, amazing. During the class I got a b-boner and I've been thinking about her all day. When I fell asleep, I guess my subconscious was still thinking about her, and I had a sex dream. It got kinda graphic and, well, I came all over my pants and sheets." Finn stuttered out nervously.
Blaine managed to not laugh out loud and roll on the floor. Instead he just smiled and looked at Finn sympathetically. "Wow. Uh, that's awkward. But it happened to me in high school. It's utterly humiliating but you have to remember its not really your fault. Your subconscious came up with your dream of her. I'm sure it was a one time thing. It hasn't happened to me since. Usually when I have a dream like that I just wake up hard." Blaine explained, not feeling any shame about talking like this.
Finn felt his ears burn red at this awkward as fuck conversation. But continued on, knowing he could trust Blaine. "I think it may actually be more than that. Like, the first thing that really drew me to her wa her eyes. She's so beautiful, Blaine. She's the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen in my entire life. I don't know how to describe it but she makes me feel safe. With Quinn I loved her all, but she took multiple opportunities to put me down. I know I've just met Rachel, but I just know that she'd be sweet to me no matter what. It's just her personality." Finn gushed, a light in his eyes Blaine had never seen before.
"Whoa. Sounds like you're already in pretty deep. She is a really sweet girl. Did she seem as into you as much as you're into her?" Blaine asked curiously.
"I don't know. I think so. She smiled at me and bit her lip a lot. I didn't get to talk to her very long. Kurt dragged me away before I really got to talk to her. I'm going to try today when I go to the gym for my workout. I have to get her number." Finn said quietly, unsure if Kurt was awake and if he could hear them.
"I'm really happy for you Finn. This is awesome. I hope it all works out. Kurt may not like it at first but I know he'll warm up to the idea. You deserve someone who makes who really happy. You deserve someone so much better than Quinn. She was such a cranky bitch." Blaine chuckled.
"Thanks man. I need a good guy friend who doesn't always make sexual comments about everything. You actually take what I say seriously. Unlike some of my other friends." Finn laughed at his reference to Puck before wrapping his arm around Blaine's shoulder and led him to the kitchen.
"Glad to be a help. You ever need to talk, I'll be right there. Just a phone call or text away." Blaine grinned when Finn let go and started moving around through the cupboards looking for ingredients he needed. Blaine sat down at the counter and watched as Finn made eggs and bacon.
"Ahh Sunday morning. It's so calming. Even with all the sirens from the city going off every ten minutes." Blaine commented as he flipped through the Sunday paper.
"I love Sunday morning. Sunday night sucks. They're the hours right before school. I always dread those days. " Finn chuckled.
"You dread school days?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah, totally. I can't wait until I'm out of school and actually in the real world you know? Performing, working, everything. And I love living with Kurt, but I figure eventually you two will be even more serious and I'll be the awkward third wheel living in the house. Or you two will want to move out. Either one. I'm just excited to live my life to the fullest." Finn told Blaine happily.
"That's a really good attitude Finn. I have. Feeling your life is just picking up. Plus you only have a few more years of school. Then you're free." Blaine grinned. Finn nodded joyfully and got back to work. It was silent for a few minutes after that as Finn continued to make breakfast and Blaine read through some articles in the paper.
"Good morning you two. Finn, what are you doing up so early? We usually don't see you for another couple of hours." Kurt came out of his bedroom with severe bed head. His hair was sticking up every which way.
"Nice look Kurt. That the new 'in' hair style this season?" Finn snickered.
"Shut up." Kurt shot back, sticking his tongue out at Finn before kissing Blaine good morning.
"Ew. Now do you breakfast or not cranky pants?" Finn asked as scooped eggs into Blaine's plate and placed the bacon and toast on there before sliding the plate to him.
"Yes please." Kurt smiled like a little boy an swung his feet back and forth. Finn and Blaine laughed and the three of them ate breakfast with small talk taking over the silence in the room.
Finn got dressed and walked back into the living room to see no one there. "Kurt?!" Finn yelled into the apartment.
"What?!" Kurt shouted back from his bedroom. Finn turned and walked to the door, to speak.
"I'm going to go pick up my truck and fill out that paperwork stuff okay? I'll be back in a little while." Finn said through the door. Kurt answered with a simple 'okay'. So Finn headed out into the chilly city. He completely forgot about the snow storm last night until his feet hit the sidewalk that was covered completely in snow. He shivered violently and pulled his coat tighter to his body. He hailed a cab after about six attempts. The snow picked up again lightly as he made his way to the gym.
He made it there at about noon. He trudged his way through the snow to the glass doors and pulled them open. "Hi Finn!" Kelly greeted enthusiastically. Finn sighed.
"Hey Kelly. I'm here to fill out some paperwork. I forgot yesterday." Finn told her, not in the mood for her constant flirting.
"Ooh great. Well come sit here. I have to walk you through the the contracts and paperwork." Kelly said a little too excitedly.
Finn groaned internally. Dammit, why couldn't he work with someone else? Finn complied even of he was extremely reluctant.
She stood up and bent down to reach for the paperwork, making sure to flaunt her ass. He just wasn't interested. He looked around the lobby. He waved at Sam when he passed but didn't see anyone else he knew at the moment.
"Got it. Now lets start going through this. It might take some time to go through it all." Kelly said happily.
"Oh okay." Finn said, trying to sound more enthusiastic than he actually was.
They went through several papers that talked about times, dates, and what his membership would include. That wasn't so bad. Kelly's blatant flirting and touching of his arm was starting to piss him off. She wouldn't take a hint.
Then he heard her name. "Hey Rachel!" Sam's voice said from a few steps away.
"Hi Sam. How are you?" Rachel asked sweetly as they started exchanging pleasantries. She looked so beautiful today. Her hair was in a tight bun and she was wearing her tight leggings. Due to the weather, she was also wearing a black button down jacket. And adorable, black little ballet flats. How did she wear those in the snow? She also had pink cheeks and nose from the cold air. God damn she was so cute.
Kelly seemed to notice him staring at them, particularly at Rachel. "Sam seems to have quite the crush on Rachel. He always tries to talk to her. I don't know if she likes him too. She's not as easy to read. But I'm sure she does. Sam is in great shape. And his hair is adorable. And I'm sure his lips are super soft. Not that I'd know. But their chemistry is great." Kelly said.
Finn felt his stomach clench with jealousy as Sam and Rachel continued to talk and smile at each other. He was pretty sure Kelly was trying to get a rise out of him. Maybe trying to get Finn to stay clear of Rachel. Yeah right, that was not going to fucking happen. Never in a million years would he choose someone like Kelly over someone like Rachel. Rachel was perfect, Kelly was babbling about her dinner plans when Finn suddenly stood up. "Finn? What are doing?" Kelly asked, confused.
"I'll be right back. Er, bathroom." Finn lied, even though she would probably be able to see he wasn't going to the bathroom. He marched right over to Rachel just as Sam gave her a quick hug and walked towards the training room.
"Hey Rachel. How are you?" Finn asked, pretending like he was on his way to the bathroom and just casually bumped into her.
"Hi Finn! I'm doing great, how are you? What are you doing here so early?" Rachel grinned her thousand watt smile.
"I'm doing well. I'm here to sign up for a trainer. Sam actually. What about you?" Finn took another step closer, feeling a lack of oxygen hot his lungs the closer he was to her. She was intoxicating.
"Oh that's great! It never hurts to stay in shape. And Sam is really great at his job. You'll be exhausted but you'll feel amazing. I'm here to teach a class. On Saturdays and Sundays I teach two classes." Rachel answered, still smiling up at his large form.
"That's cool, you're a really good instructor. You, um, you look really great today." Finn said nervously, knowing how stupid he just sounded. Rachel giggled and curled her hair behind her ear.
"Well thank you Finn. You don't look so bad yourself." She said, amused. Finn felt like punching himself. She probably thought he was some kind of doofus. He stood there awkwardly and smiled.
"Well I should go, my class starts in a couple minutes. But I'll guess I'll see you tonight?" Rachel asked.
"T-tonight?" Finn stuttered.
"Yeah. Kurt said we were going to karaoke tonight. I don't really like going out to any kind of bar during the week but Kurt said he's pretty swamped this week so we won't have much time to hang out. You should come. I didn't realize Kurt didn't tell you. I'd love to see you there. I am quite the singer. I'll blow you away." Rachel boasted cutely.
"Yeah of course. I wouldn't miss it for the world. I'll definitely be there." Finn smiled, not even thinking about what he just agreed to.
"Great, see you then. Bye Finn." She said as she touched his arm. He felt electricity shoot up his entire arm and disolve within his body. She seemed to feel something too because she pulled her arm back after a moment, looking into his eyes. He shot her a half smile. And there went all the oxygen again.
"Bye Rachel." Finn stared into her eyes, getting lost in the swirl of chocolate brown color. She grinned shyly and ducked her head after a few moments. She picked it up after a second and started to walk away, waving as she did. He waved back, not moving from his spot until she completely disappeared behind the door. He sighed incontent before turning around and heading back towards Kelly. He just wanted toget this shit over with. He really wanted to see Rachel again ASAP. And he did NOT want to spend the next half hour being touched in the arm by Kelly.
He replayed his and Rachel's conversation over in his head as he walked back to the counter. He had agreed to go to a freakin karaoke bar. He didn't even know if he could still sing. He hadn't done it in over two years. Except for the occasional tune in the shower. And he still had to tell Kurt that he was tagging along. He probably wouldn't be too thrilled but he'd just have to deal with it. His brother was a little touchy about his karaoke sometimes. Kurt was an amazing singer so he took it very seriously. Who knows how he'd react if Finn said he wanted to come along. But if it meant he got to see Rachel again then it was totally worth it. She was totally worth it.
