A/N: Got a lot of feedback saying that the last chapter was super boring. :/ Sorry! Hope this one is better! :/
He was scared. He was scared that Rachel was going to get bored of him. Well, not really of him, but of their sex life. His biggest fear in the world is to lose Rachel. He knew that Rachel's not the kind of girl that would break up with someone for a shitty sex life, but he knew that she wouldn't have the heart to tell him if she wasn't satisfied.
He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. He had to make this more interesting… More complex… But how? He could ask Puck… But then again, Finn didn't want to be like Puck… He sighed again.
"Whatever." He groaned. He was going to ask Puck for advice. So he pulled out his phone, and sent him a text.
'Would it be possible for you to come over? Maybe we could work on football stuff?' Finn sighed once again as he pressed send. He knew he was about to regret this. Then his phone dinged.
'thats hella random dude. but sure. b there in a few.'
Finn groaned again. How the hell was he supposed to ask Puckerman for sex advice?
When Finn heard the front door fly open he knew who it was. Only Puck would walk straight into his house without knocking. Finn stood up and gave Puck their signature fist bump and he looked at him.
"Hey man… I wanted to talk to you about something… Because I didn't invite you here to work on football skills." Finn bit his lip a bit and sat back down.
"You didn't switch teams, right? Because I'm not into that stuff." Puck chuckled at his own comment.
"Dude, fuck off." Finn looked at him, trying to be serious. "I'm being for real about this. No joking around… I-… I-I might need…"- Finn stumbled before being interrupted.
"For God's sake Hudson, spit it out!" Puck spat at him.
"I need your help so that I can be more exciting in bed, for Rachel…" Finn regretted the words the moment they came out, just like he knew he would.
Puck laughed in his face. "You're being serious? Dude, you're such a pansy ass."
"Fuck you!" Finn spat at him.
"I'm just being honest. I can't believe you actually said that." Puck chuckled again.
Finn gave him an evil eye and looked at him. "Dude, can you please not be a douche for once? I'm being serious. Make fun of me all you want, I just need some advice." Finn said maturely.
Puck looked at him. "Well… Do you talk dirty at all?"
Finn looked back at him. "What? Talk dirty… Like how?"
Puck smirked and looked at him. "You have a lot of learning to do my friend."
Rachel looked down at her phone lying on her desk, beside her. Finn hadn't called or texted her all day. She was beginning to get worried. I mean, sure she could text him… But it seems like that's the guy's job… Right?
She sighed and picked up her phone and began to dial Finn's number. It rang a couple of times before he picked up.
"Hello?" He said in an unfamiliar tone. He was trying to do what Puck told him, but without being a dick.
"Hey… Finn?" She asked. She was totally confused as to why he was acting like this.
"What's up, babe?" He asked in a lower tone than normal.
"Nothing. I was just wondering why you hav-" He cut her off.
"You should come over." He said out of the random. "Or I could go over there."
"Okay… I think we need to talk, because I'm really confused right now… Be there soon, babe." She told him.
"Love you." He couldn't help it. He and Rachel always said that after each call.
"Love you too." She smiled and hung up, then got ready to go to Finn's.
After Puck left and Finn talked to Rachel, he figured out his plan. He was extremely nervous, but he was going to do this. He wasn't going to be exactly like Puck, but he knew he needed to man up a bit. He told Rachel that she could just come inside, because no one was home. So she did, and he was standing at the front door, waiting for her.
The moment she walked in, no words were spoken. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into him, then slammed the door shut and forced her against it. As normal, his lips went to hers and his hands went to her butt as she wrapped her legs around his waist and he held her up.
Rachel didn't know what had gotten into him, but she liked it. She could already feel wetness pool in between her legs.
Finn leaned into her and cupped her breasts in his hands, then smirked as she moaned. He pressed harder against her and she moaned louder as she felt his erection pressing against her thigh.
He reached down and slid her panties down her legs and then slid his fingers up and down her slit. "This wet already baby? We haven't even done anything yet." He smirked once again as she let out a strangled whimper. "You're so wet... I guarantee I'm the only person that can do this to you." She nodded. "Say it Rachel. Say it." He demanded as he slid a finger inside of her.
"You're the only one." She moaned out, gripping onto his shoulders and rocking against his hand gently.
He smiled and rewarded her with another finger, which he plunged deep inside of her. She screamed. "I'm the only guy that can make you like this. The only guy that can make you this wet, or come so hard you can't feel your legs. I'm the only one Rachel. Say it." He demanded once again.
"You're the only one that can make me feel like this…" She practically screamed out. She was so close to the edge, and so, so ready to fall.
"Again." He said.
"T-The only one." She panted as she rocked harder against his hand. He rewarded her by starting to thumb her clit- Which he knew she loved. He knew she was about to come so he slowly withdrew his fingers from her and stopped all movements on her body as Puck told him to do. She whimpered and her eyes flew open.
"Finn…" She frowned. She liked the aggressive Finn. But not the teasing Finn.
"Don't Finn me. Come on, let's go." He said sharply as he pulled her into his room. He pointed to the bed and she sat down, looking up at him as he pulled off her shirt, bra, and skirt. Then she stood up and helped him with his clothing too. He smirked down at her as she pushed him down on the bed and straddled his lap. She frowned again as he rolled her off of him and stood up at the foot of the bed.
"Don't even think about it Rachel. We're not doing anything until I get to feast on that tight little cunt of yours." He said smirking at her as she spread her legs a bit. Did he really just say that? She wondered. He was making her so hot.
He settled his head between her legs and leaned down to kiss the outside of her slit. She moaned. He smiled and parted her lips with his thumbs and licked all around her clit, but avoided direct contact.
"Stop teasing!" She whimpered.
He smirked and brought his lips around her clit, and sucked. She screamed. Loud. He smiled and released her nub from his mouth and thumbed it as he added slowly stuck his tongue inside of her.
He could hear her mewling and screaming and slowly pulled away from her, still thumbing her clit, and replacing his tongue with his fingers.
"You like that baby?" He said in a low tone again.
"Yes!" She screamed out to him.
"Tell me baby. What do you like?" He asked her.
"I-I like when you fuck me with your fingers… And tongue… I-I'm so close!" She screamed out again, and he smiled, going back down to suck on her clit, nibbling on it slightly.
"Come on baby. Come for me. Rachel. I want you to come with my fingers inside of you." He mumbled against her center.
The vibrations sent her off, and she felt like she was flying. She screamed his name and ran her fingers through his hair, as he finished licking her up. He smiled and pulled away from her as she came down from her high, and she smiled at him.
"Let me repay the favor now." She smirked at him as she crawled towards him. All he did was stand up, and pull away from her.
"Uh-uh. Hands and knees." He said. He wasn't going to let her get away with taking the aggressive spot from him.
She just looked at him. Was he being serious? Something about that position felt so degrading. She didn't want to try it. "Finn..." She said again, softly.
"Rachel. Hands and knees. Now." He said meanly.
She sighed and got on her hands and knees slowly. She didn't want this… But something about it felt so exciting and made her want to try it. She knew that even aggressive Finn wouldn't make her do something that he knew she wouldn't like.
He stared at her, smiling. She looked so hot. On her hands and knees, on his bed, ready for him to be inside of her. He smirked and got onto his knees on the area of the bed behind her and ran his index finger down her slit again.
"You're so ready for me. Aren't you?" He said in his sultry tone.
"Yes." She husked out. It was true. She was ready for him. She wanted him inside of her so badly.
He smirked and teased her opening with his head, looking at her for her reaction. She threw her head back and moaned.
"Babe… Don't tease." She whimpered to him.
So he obliged and plunged himself deep inside of her in one swift motion. He threw his head back also, grunting at how wet, and tight she was.
This was amazing. She thought. Why hadn't they tried this before? She was screaming so loud it could break glass, and his cock was hitting places inside of her that she'd never felt before.
He was already so close, and he could tell by the way that she was pushing back against him for more that she was too. He held her by the hips and pushed in and out of her quickly. He was being rough, but he could tell that she liked it.
She loved the sound of their bodies slamming together. His moans and grunts filled the air, as did her screams, and pleas for more. She was on the brink of an orgasm, and he would be happy to give that to her.
Then he brushed that special spot inside of her, and she froze a bit at first, then angled herself up so that he would hit it again. He did. She screamed again.
"YES! Baby! Right there!" She moaned out as he hit her spot again. She was about to come. And he was holding back as much as he could.
He hit the spot again. She came. She screamed out his name, with pleasure as she tightened around him and he slid in and out of her. Her orgasm triggered off his own, and he held onto her tightly as he filled her with his own cum, and they both breathed heavily, trying to come down from their orgasmic highs. He smiled and pulled out of her slowly, then cuddled against her, holding her tightly in his arms.
"I love you." She said, breathily, breaking the silence.
"I love you too." He smiled at her.
She laid her head against his chest as they kissed and cuddled together. They both knew that no matter where they were, the best place to be was in each other's arms. He smiled down at her and kissed the top of her head. He loved her more than anything. And he definitely owed Puck a beer.