Finn jumped up from his desk, logging off quickly and slamming his laptop shut. "I'm going out mom" he called rushing down the stairs and grabbing his keys from the kitchen counter. "Don't wait up!" he yelled walking to the drive way to get in his truck. His cock was still hard and aching and he couldn't get the image of Santana out of his mind. Sitting at her desk with her feet up and her hand buried in her pussy moaning, writhing under her own touch. He shook as his hands turned the keys in the ignition, feeling a mixture of different emotions washing over him. Guilt, pleasure, anticipation, lust, fear. He felt like he was being pulled in two different directions his heart telling him not to go but his head and his body telling him yes. Rachel sure as hell didn't stop to think about him when she left him for New York. He shifted his truck into drive and drove off in the direction of Lima Heights and Santana's house.
He sat outside for a full ten minutes before he finally decided to go in. He was intimidated staring at the huge white pillars at the front of Santana's house. He decided to text her to let her know he was there just in case she had changed her mind or her parents had come home or something.
Finn: Santana, I'm outside, do you still want me to come in.
He waited for a few minutes before his phone buzzed with a reply.
Santana: I want you to come all over Finnocence ;) Come on in the door's open. Up the stairs last door on the left.
He swallowed hard, his heart hammering in his chest as he read the text. Opening his truck door slowly he began to walk towards the house. If he was honest Santana both terrified him and turned him on more than anyone ever had before. Thoughts of Rachel began to slip from his mind as he turned the handle on the double front doors, pushing them open and stepping inside. He felt like he should take his sneakers off, the carpets were so white and fluffy, so he did, leaving them by the front door. He walked up the stairs slowly, not wanting to make too much noise, just in case her sister was around and still awake. When he reached the last door on the left he knocked cautiously.
"Santana?" he called. "It's me" he heard her laugh huskily in response.
"Of course it's you Finnocence, I don't know any other six foot three giants who make that much noise, get your ass in here" she commanded and he pushed the door open, his breath catching in his throat as he laid eyes on her in front of him.
She was wearing a red satin nightgown which pushed her breasts up significantly giving her an awesome cleavage. She also had some kind of black stockings on and was laying on the bed, her legs crossed and arms above her head, posed seductively. Her long black hair was scraped up into a stylish bun on the top of her head, small tendrils hanging in her face. She wore no makeup for a change and he thought she looked absolutely stunning.
"Damn..." he just said staring at her breathlessly. The woman was a freaking Goddess. She smirked at him, running her hand up her stocking covered thigh.
"Like what you see Finnocence?" she purred at him, her eyes sparking in the low light, almost predatory. Finn nodded, unable to speak, aware that the bulge in his pants gave him away. She chuckled "Evidently" she said cocking a finger at him beckoning him to come to her bed. Finn walked over to her in an almost trance like state and sat down near her feet, staring at her hand on her own thigh. He could smell her perfume, a sweet, seductive smell, it's scent seemed to pull him in closer to her.
"Would you show me?" he asked her, his cheeks beginning to redden with lust as much as embarrassment.
"Show you what Finn?" she asked, her hand reaching higher on her thigh and moving to the inside slightly as her legs fell open, revealing her tight, red panties. Finn was sure he saw a wet patch in the centre.
"Show me what you were doing earlier" he said, his eyes locked on hers as he grew in confidence remembering what she said about what turned her on.
"You want to see me touch myself Finnocence?" she asked teasingly, wanting to make him beg. God he loved hearing her say his name like that.
"You heard what I said." he found his voice had developed a commanding tone which unknown to him made Santana instantly wetter. "Show me how you touch yourself" Finn said, making himself comfier on the bed.
"Oooh bossy Finn, I like" she said tracing her fingers on one hand up her inner thigh to her panties, the other hand stroking her firm breast through her nightgown. Finn watched her, his erection growing harder by the second as she began running her fingers all over her body. He wanted to be more involved and put his hands on her knees, parting her legs to get a better view. "Oooh you bad boy, you like watching me don't you?" she teased licking her fingertip and returning it to the outside of her panties, stroking firmly, pressing her fingertip into her slit. He swallowed hard watching her press her panties into her slit, his jeans cutting into him. He stood up slowly.
"I need to be more comfortable," he said "it's getting hot in here" he pulled his sweater and shirt off over his head in one movement and unbuttoned his jeans slowly, his eyes never leaving hers as she continued rubbing her pussy right before his eyes.
"It's about to get a whole lot hotter," she smirked watching his jeans come down, taking in the smooth muscles of his chest and abdomen, licking her lips. She gripped her breast firmly, stroking her thumb back and forth over the nipple as she continued to writhe on the bed in front of him. Suddenly, she rolled over onto all fours and crawled up to him on the bed smiling. "I'm pretty hot too," she breathed moving her mouth impossibly close to his and looking deep into his eyes. "Maybe you could make me a little more comfortable?" she asked him before flicking her tongue out and swiping it across his lips quickly. Finn desperately wanted to take her clothes off and see more of her body but he wanted her to know he was still in charge here.
"Sit up on your knees" he almost growled at her making her whimper with pleasure, she loved a man to take control. He knelt in front of her, looking deep into her eyes as she submitted before him. He put his hand to her face pulling her to him to graze her lips with his own. She moaned against his mouth as he did and he trailed his fingers down her face gently, making her shiver when he reached her neck. He pressed his palm down flat against her chest and dragged it down her breast making her shiver with desire. As he passed the soft swell of her breast he cupped his hand firmly over it making her gasp in shock.
"I gotta tell you Finn, you are turning me on something fierce right now" she said breathing deeply, her breast rising and falling under his palm as he began stroking his thumb over her nipple softly, driving her wild.
Santana felt wetness pool between her legs as he teased her breast mercilessly. She squeezed her legs together, seeking friction. What the fuck was going on? Finn Hudson the pussy who didn't even feel anything after the last time they fucked was making her fall apart in front of him. She would be embarrassed for herself if she wasn't so damn turned on.
Finn continued to tease and torment her nipple making her breathing come faster and the ache between her legs grow. His hand moved away from her breasts and to the straps of her nightgown, lowering them on her shoulders as he began to kiss her soft skin beneath. His cool lips against her hot skin felt delicious, for both of them and she wanted more contact, her need growing urgent.
She pressed her body harder against his hand, her hands going to tangle in his hair as he kissed her shoulders. He continued to push her nightgown down, tugging at it to pull it over her bare breasts. She gasped as the cool air washed over her nipples which were already stiff and very sensitive from Finn's attentions. His head travelled lower on her body, his tongue making a steady decline to her breast. She moaned when his tongue made contact with her nipple, licking firmly but slowly over her stiff bud. She arched her back slightly into his mouth and he grinned around her nipple, loving the effect he was having on her body. Now he was free of her nightgown, Finn brought one strong hand up to her neck to trail down her tight body. Past the swell of her breast and her taut abs, he helf his palm flat against her belly, inching it lower and lower towards the heat between her legs.
"Touch me Finn" she breathed at him, sounding almost desperate but for once, not caring. His fingers and tongue felt so good on her body, she had never felt so on fire before, so filled with desire. Sex was usually kind of mechanical for her, except with Brit and this was a whole new world. She felt him smirk around her nipple, knowing that he was enjoying the teasing but wanting him so badly for it. Finn's hand sank lower, covering her panties, stroking the soft satin and enjoying the feeling of it. He curled his fingers underneath her, pressing them against her satin covered folds, feeling definite wetness there, even through the fabric. Santana moaned loudly at the friction between herself and his hand and pushed her hips downwards, seeking more. Finn smirked again and raised his head to look in her eyes.
"Someone is feeling horny" he laughed gently beginning to rub his fingers against her panties causing her to grind herself harder against his hand. She bit her lip, looking up at him with her large, chocolate brown eyes under thick lashes, her eyes pleading him. He was taken aback by her beauty. He had never really seen Santana as beautiful before, sexy yes but beautiful no. Tonight with all her vulnerability she truly was beautiful. Maybe he just hadn't looked hard enough before. He hooked his fingers inside the waistband of her satin panties and pulled them down slowly to her knees, leaving her to do the rest. As she shucked them off, kicking them to the floor eagerly he pressed his hand back against her, looking deep into those gorgeous eyes. "Do you want me?" he asked her as she whimpered again. She nodded, almost shyly at him,
"I do want you Finn, more than I ever thought I would" she said blushing slightly, all her bravado gone. He was satisfied by her answer and brought his lips back to hers, kissing her passionately, his tongue making its way into her mouth to wrestle with her own. She groaned around his tongue, her hips curling into his fingers, seeking more friction. Finn could sense her urgency and wanted to please her. Holding her face as he kissed her he began to stroke her soft, smooth folds beneath his fingers, dragging his fingertips through the wetness he found there. Santana moaned, her breathing quickening as he stroked her slit, gradually applying more force. She gasped as he sank a finger into her tight entrance up to the knuckle and began to kiss him harder, sucking on his tongue between her swollen red lips. "More Finn...deeper" she murmured into his mouth and he obliged, adding a second finger inside her and pushing them deep inside her making her hips grind into his hand. Finn loved how good she felt, her pussy gripping his fingers as he began to thrust them in and out, curling them a little into her G-spot, bringing his thumb up to stimulate her clit.
"Oh my God!" she moaned as he worked his fingers in and out of her tight wetness, all the while rubbing her sensitive bud with his thumb, wet from her juices. "Fuck!" she yelled as he hit her G-spot repeatedly, thrusting in and out of her harder and harder. She felt her abdomen tighten and her knees began to shake as he continued his ministrations, his tongue travelling south to flick over her stiff nipple. "Finn..." she moaned and he knew she was going to come, pumping his fingers harder than ever. She suddenly arched her back and he felt her inner walls clamp down against his fingers, pulsing around him as she shuddered to her climax. Her juices flooded his hand and she groaned loudly "Oh Finn! Yessssssss!" making him even harder than he was before. He let her ride out her orgasm before slowly pulling his fingers from her bringing then to his lips to taste her. He licked his fingers, loving the taste of her arousal on his fingers. She tasted incredible, he saw her watching with lust in her eyes and moved his fingers to her own lips letting her taste herself. She sucked on his fingers, slowly, suggestively, before taking them fully into her mouth and sucking hungrily.
"See how good you taste baby?" he asked her his head dropping to her chest, tasting her skin, loving every inch of it.
"I want to see how good you taste" she purred pulling him to her by the waistband of his boxers before tugging them down over his hardened member. He gasped a little as her hand brushed the head of his cock, already oozing precum and aching with need. She pushed him down gently onto his back so he was laying down and lay between his legs. He sat up, leaning back on his forearms so he could watch her, smiling down at the beautiful girl about to pleasure him. She smiled up at him, flicking the head of his cock with her soft tongue making him gasp and buck his hips towards her mouth. She teased him a bit longer, licking the precum from his tip before wrapping her whole mouth around him, sucking him deep into her soft wet mouth and humming. He felt like he was going to shoot his load right there. Her mouth felt incredible around him and the way she as looking up at him was so sexy. "Fucking hell San" he groaned, his hands holding her head. He knew he couldn't hold back and started rocking his hips into her mouth faster and faster as she worked her head up and down, deep throating him, her tongue pressed hard against his shaft. He groaned loudly, feeling his balls tighten and a knot form in his stomach. He was panting now, feeling amazing. Every time she moved her head down over his length or flicked her tongue over his sensitive tip, he saw stars. "Baby..." he warned, not wanting her to choke when he came. "I'm gonna come" She smiled around his length and sucked faster, using one hand to pump his length at the same time as he shuddered to an orgasm buried inside her mouth. He felt himself shoot hot come into her mouth and cried out. His release felt so good. His hands were still on her head as she expertly swallowed his load and licked her lips, kissing the tip of his rapidly softening cock before crawling back up his body to kiss him and snuggle against his chest. "That was...incredible" he said, his eyes glazed with lust as he stroked her hair. She smiled and held herself against his chest tight, it felt good. Of course...it was just sex...right?
AN- Sorry this chapter was taking so long, I was in two minds about which direction to take it. Hope you enjoy, please R and R. Thanks!