Okay guys, so we've got some sexyness in this chapter. I hope you enjoy it :)

Rachel was settled on the couch when Puck came out of the shower, a towel slung around his neck and only wearing a pair of denim jeans that finished just above the knee and were hanging low on his narrow hips. She tried not to lick her lips as her eyes scanned over his chiselled chest. He noticed the look and gave her a smirk as he sat down at the other end of the couch, dumping his towel on the ground.

"You better put that away," she warned, although her heart wasn't really in it.

"I will, chill woman," Puck rolled his eyes at her and looked at the TV. "Are we seriously watching another one of these chick flicks?" He groaned.

"Hey, if you were home first, you could've chosen the movie. But I was here first, you just go along with it," Rachel replied with a cheeky smile, spreading out her legs so that her feet were resting in his lap and her head was settled against the back of the couch. Pucks hands settled on her ankles, rubbing lazy circles on the smooth skin. After a few moments, Rachel's eyes closed and she made a quiet humming noise. Puck looked over at her with a small smile. When her eyes opened again, they connected with his and they looked at each other for a moment before Rachel cleared her throat and looked back to the TV.

It didn't stop Puck from rubbing her feet.

Five minutes later, he wasn't insulted Rachel's choice in movie. Two people, a man and woman, were on screen, both naked, the woman laying back on the bed with her legs spread and the man running kisses down her stomach before finally making his way down to her centre. Rachel shifted slightly and Puck glanced over at her before going back to the TV. The camera zoomed in on the mans face who was licking his lips and looking up at the girl who was laying back. Rachel shifted again and Puck raised his eyebrows at her. She was staring intently at the screen and he realized that her thighs were clamped together firmly and one hand was rubbing over the strip of skin that was exposed from her cropped tee shirt. Puck smirked at her and his hands closed around her ankles, catching her attention.

"You're horny," he stated, his eyes widening as he realized Rachel's eyes were dark, obviously filled with lust. "Fuck, Rach, you're horny as hell." Her cheeks flushed.

"It's been a while," she muttered, biting down on her lower lip. Puck grinned.

"What about that guy…Uh, Brandon?"

"Brody."

"Brody. What about him?" Puck asked.

"I'm not sleeping with him," Rachel replied. "Unlike you I don't sleep with whoever is available." Puck grinned, liking the way this conversation was going, his eyes going down to where her thumb was still brushing against her exposed stomach. She realized where he was looking and snatched her hand away, her cheeks flushing even more with embarrassment.

"Do you get yourself off?" He asked, his voice slightly husky. Rachel rolled her eyes and stretched, trying to get rid of the aching that was spreading from her core. The more he looked at her with those piercing green eyes, the hotter her body was feeling.

"That's none of your business," she tried to sound haughty, but it really didn't work. She was too turned on to sound above any possibility of an orgasm.

"Oh come on, Rach," he teased softly, his fingers going back to circling her skin and slowly making his way up her calves, and when he reached her knees, he noted that her breathing was coming out a little quicker, and her eyes were closing slightly. "How long's it been?" He asked.

"Hm?" Her eyes opened again, looking even more glazed over than they had a few minutes ago.

"How long's it been since you've had sex?"

"Like…A month," Rachel sighed.

"A month? Shit, girl," Puck shook his head with a grin. "How long since you've had an orgasm?" A blush rose once again to Rachel's cheeks. "Rachel…" that smirk made Rachel's stomach flip.

"A week," she mumbled. "But it's nowhere near as good when it's from someone else." Puck didn't reply to that as his fingers began moving further up her legs. Her eyelids felt too heavy to keep open as they made their way up her thighs, his calloused hands sending sparks run through her body, right down to her toes. Puck licked his lower lip as her head lolled backwards on the couch, her chest rising and falling more rapidly as his fingers inched around to her inner thigh. He finally reached the hem of her short skirt and his fingers played across the skin just below it, biting down on his lower lip when he heard her take in a harsh breath and shift her body slightly underneath his hands.

"Rachel…" Puck murmured. "Rachel." Rachel's eyes opened slowly as he repeated himself and she looked at him through hooded eyes. "Do you want me to make you orgasm?" Her eyes flew open fully now and she tried to jerk her legs away from him.

"No," she snapped out. "No! I told you we couldn't have sex. It would complicate—"

"I didn't say anything about sex," Puck reasoned, holding on to her thighs tightly, pulling her down the couch so that she was closer to him, her thighs now right across his lap. "I said I would give you an orgasm." Rachel stopped moving, her eyes locked on his, and he could see from the look in her eyes that she was considering his offer. "I promise I don't expect anything back." Not that he would be opposed to it, he thought. Although his hardening erection could be taken care of it the shower easily enough with the thoughts of his room mate. Even easier if he actually convinced her to fall apart around his fingers.

"I don't think it would be appropriate…" her voice was softer now. His fingers began making his way up underneath her skirt and she sucked in another breath, chewing on her lower lip.

"Come on, Rach," he continued. "You said yourself it's nowhere near as good giving yourself one as when it's someone else." Rachel blinked a few times, as though trying to clear her mind before finally nodding slowly.

"But that's it, nothing else, just once—this one time only!" Rachel was almost stuttering and Puck couldn't help but smirk as his hands finally touched her underwear and she sucked in another breath harshly. Puck brushed his fingers over the apex of her legs and felt himself hardening even more when he realized that she was soaked right through the fabric of her panties. He rubbed her more firmly this time and Rachel let out a throaty noise that made Puck swallow hard. He moved on the couch and pulled her legs apart, pushing her skirt up around her waist so that he had a full view of her. Rachel let out a small sigh as his both his hands ran up her thighs before hooking around her underwear. He pulled them off and threw them to the ground and then had to close his eyes to control himself when he was hit with the smell of her arousal and the view of her sex.

Puck's fingers danced over her thighs lightly and Rachel looked at him with half-lidded eyes, her cheeks flushed and her lower lip swollen from chewing down on it.

"Please, Noah…" she breathed, her voice laced with lust. Puck felt his breathing hitch as she looped her legs around him, one crooked around his waist, the other foot balanced on his lap. The heel of her foot absentmindedly rubbed against his erection. The fingertips from one of his hands made his way up her thigh again and he brushed his hands over her sex and Puck's teeth clenched together. The only thing that brought him back to reality was Rachel's whimper. She let out a throaty moan and had to restrain herself from bucking her hips against his hand. He ran a finger over her folds, then a second time, this time a finger pressing down slightly over her clit and this time she couldn't stop herself from letting out a louder moan.

It was the hottest thing Puck had ever heard.

One of his fingers parted her folds and ran down to her slit, her moisture immediately coating his fingers and this time he had to let out a slight moan. His response to her body seemed to just turn Rachel on more because she lifted her hips off the couch again, trying to thrust herself on his fingers. He pulled away slightly until she settled back down and then returned his fingers to her again, lightly brushing against her clit, smirking at the response from her. Her moans were getting louder as he did it again and when his fingers rested at her opening more wetness ran over his palm to his wrist.

"Fuck…" she breathed out as one of his fingers entered her. He pulled out and added another finger as he slid bakc into her and Rachel groaned out. "Fuck...Fuck, Noah…" his pace increased. Her fingers dug into the fabric of the couch and she was breathing heavily through parted lips. Her face was flushed and her legs were tightening around his waist, rubbing against his hardening member even more as she got closer to the edge.

"Let go, Rach…" Puck urged, curling his fingers upward and rubbing against that spot inside her that made her gasp and arch her back.

"Oh, god…Noah…" the pitch of her voice rose as he twisted his fingers inside her and touching that spot again. Her vaginal walls clenched around his hands and her eyes snapped closed. She gasped for air as he slowly pulled his fingers out of her, resting his hands on her thighs as she slowly came down off her high. Puck licked his lower lip again as she opened her eyes, looking at him with weary eyes. They stared at each other for a moment before she loosened her legs around her waist, finally seeming to realize that he was hard. Her eyes widened and he shook his head.

"Don't worry about it, Rach," he murmured. She nodded, resting back on the couch and pulling her legs up to her chest. She twisted her body around so that her feet were resting on the ground and she got up. Puck couldn't help but grin when he saw her take a shaky step. It wasn't until she made it to her room and closed the door behind her that Puck realized she had left her underwear behind.

Pink panties with black lace.

Fucking hot.

Yes.

Finishing himself off was going to be easy.

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