"Just one more kiss." Finn asked, pouting. As Rachel was late, her college was not far from his house and his work schedule was flexible, he made sure to give the girl a ride.
"Finn, I missed first period and..." She checked her watch. "I'm ten minutes late for the second one." He continued with his pout, so she did not resist and kissed him one last time.
"Will I see you again?" Both asked at the same time and then laughed.
"I'd love to see you again." She assured.
"When?" He questioned, not controlling his anxiety.
"Tomorrow night?"
"Tomorrow is perfect! It can be a dinner at my house? Since I've met yours yet."
"Send your address by sms, then. I'm really late!" She gave him a peck and left the car before they started sharing caresses again.
He threw his head back, relaxing, with a smile that he could not control in his face. After a few seconds, he laughed in a way that anyone who would pass by him would find very strange, and picked up his phone, quickly dialing the number one in the memory.
"Fuck, man, do you know what time is it? I hope you're dying, to be calling me at this hour!" Said the sleepy voice of Puck across the line, but no pest or threat could ruin his mood.
"I did it, man! I finally fucked a girl... after months of abstinence! Are you listening to me, bro? I did it, man, and it was AWSOME!" He shot, like a gun of words.
"That fucking pill is truly good, huh, buddy?"
"Forget about the pills, man! I not even bought the fucking pills! I did it! Without medication... and yet it was the best sex of my life!"
"That's because you stayed actually long without it." The other guy laughed.
"It has nothing to do with it! Believe me. This girl... she is..." Finn suddenly realized it might not be a good option to advertise about Rachel because Puck was his friend, but was dangerous when it came to girls. He only respected them when their relationships with his fellows were really serious, which was not the case. At least not yet. "Yeah... maybe you're right. I didn't have sex for a long time so I must be exaggerating."
"Can I go back to sleep, now that Finnuseless became useful again? I have a bar and I close it almost in the morning!" He complained.
"Sure. Go! I'm sorry."
"All right, brother. Friends are to such things... they say!" He laughed. "Are you going to the bar tonight?"
"No. Not going to happen. I have some things to do and I have dinner tomorrow... with my parents." He lied. Eventually, he would tell the truth, but before it could bring bad luck.
The day after, his second date with Rachel was as good as the first: an informal dinner, which actually consisted of a cheese fondue, followed by another of chocolate, served on the coffee table in the room with Finn and Rachel sitting comfortably on the carpet, while sharing endearments, eaten under a low light and to the sound of many rock ballads. It ended, as the first, in bed and in the next day, just a little later because it was Saturday and the first appointment of the day that Rachel had was a lunch with her fathers.
The girl teased the boy, saying he was spoiling her, because he made sure to drive her home when she said she needed to go, to get ready and meet the couple. At this point, he already knew the Berrys were two men who had created her as their daughter, but that biologically she was daughter of Leroy only, with a woman named Shelby, who disappeared without trace, leaving in her place many issues that Rachel learned to cope over the years.
The third meeting was on the same Saturday. Finn smiled to himself, thinking that Puck would have given him a slap on the neck and yelled that he was clinging too quickly when he hung up the phone and took his car keys. The friend would not understand, cause he liked to collect a different girl every night, but the fact is that he could not stop thinking about every delicious part of Rachel's body being drawn by his skillful tongue, and about how it was good when she rode him and commanded the pace of their sexual activity. He could masturbate, thinking about it, but why do that if he could call the girl and try his luck?
She had said that she was bored at home and would love to hang out a bit, and they ended up agreeing to run into a indoor kart. When he thought that the girl could not get more interesting, she surprised him! But he also would impress her when, after having sex against the door of his apartment and repeating the dose in his warm bed, they got chatting and he told her about how he had faced bullying suffered at the time of the school, for being too loud and clumsy, doing music therapy with drum lessons.
They slept in each other's arms and he put her in a taxi the next morning because he had forgotten life, traveling thru her curves again, and when he realized he was already almost an hour late for Sunday lunch with all his family.
"And when will I meet this hottie, huh?" Puck asked when Finn finally told him practically everything about his dates with Rachel.
"I'm thinking here and... maybe it's better NEVER?" Finn punched him lightly on the arm. "I'm not only getting laid again, man. I told you she is the best I ever did... and each time it gets better. Why would I present her for you?" He questioned, drinking his beer. "And don't call her hottie, ok? For you, it's Rachel. Or maybe even Miss Berry, when talking to her."
"So I'll meet her after all, huh?" The other man grinned, like only a friend who knows the other a lot can do.
"Shut up, man." Finn laughed.
"Now you have to do a test to see if Finnuseless is truly healed." Puck said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"What do you mean by a test, man? I had sex with her several times!" Finn asked, confused.
"Dunno! Aren't you curious to know if it is some kind of effect of Rachel or if you got better really?"
"Like... fucking another girl?"
"Of fucking course! Fucking another girl. Kelly's here and she always wanted to have her way with you..."
"And why would I do that, if I'm sleeping with the girl who gave me the best orgasms of my life and she doesn't seem like she wants to stop it?"
"To be sure, my brother. You like the girl... it's in your face! But you aren't commited yet, so there would be no cheating." He considered. "You will make the test and then... you can even get engaged... or even marry her and have a team of Hudsons, knowing that Finnlicious, the one and only, returned to his full activity!" He joked, hitting his friend's beer in a toast.
Finn raised an eyebrow and thought deeply, while looking curiously at a redhead with huge breasts dancing on the other side of the bar.