Thank you for all the feedback, each and every response means so much.
For those of you wondering, I don't know whether I'm going to make Quinn pregnant or not, there's two ways the story can go so really I just need to decide which way.
Giving Puck's POV a go again this chapter, shall see how it turns out.
This is mostly a filler chapter so I have more time for the next chapter. I hope you enjoy it all the same.
Rachel is becoming unusually angsty recently; I swear she will not remain that way forever haha.
Chapter Seven: Hands
Puck was pissed. Berry was acting seriously messed up since the weekend of his singing debut; it wasn't that she was avoiding him because the sex was still happening, it's just that she wasn't all that responsive during. Puck had mastered Berry's body like he'd mastered his guitar, he knew what she loved and what she hated, he knew exactly what drove her to the brink and had her screaming his name. Except there wasn't much screaming of his name lately, or much moaning or hell even whimpering going on and if he was a lesser man he'd think he was doing something wrong.
He wasn't doing anything wrong.
So once again he found himself doing something total out of character, all so he could keep sexing Berry. He joined Glee. Sometimes he really didn't know why he bothered putting so much effort into one girl; sure the sex was good but was it really that good. Well yeah it was and Berry was really hot, he knew for a fact if she wasn't seen as such a loser in school then every guy would be begging to tap that. If she changed her clothing of course, not everyone dug the school girl thing like he did. Fortunately he was the only one and the mere thought of her having sex with someone else made him want to smash said someone's face in. Only because it cut into his sexing time and that was unacceptable, no other reason.
Puck snapped out his thoughts as smooth tan legs made their way into his line of sight and his eyes followed them intently until they stopped a few chairs away. Glancing up he realised the rest of the room was organising themselves into two lines, girls in front with boys behind them. Smirking he made his way over behind Berry, his chest swelling with smug pride as he noticed her tensing up as she registered his presence behind her. She may not be screaming his name but he sure as hell still affected her.
Mr Shue clapped his hands once to gain their attention, "Alright you're partnered up with whoever's in front of you, guys. Ready?"
Puck repressed a smile at Berry's unhappy sigh and leaned forward pressing his lips to her ear, "Bet you can't wait for my hands to be on you."
Rachel was in hell. Literally Glee Club had become her own personal hell. She couldn't believe that Puck had actually joined Glee, although she'd a funny reason she knew why he had. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy having sex with him, she very obviously did otherwise being with him would be entirely pointless and Rachel Berry was not a pointless person. She was finding it hard to give it her all lately due to the slushier incident, the very bad slushier incident. She was well aware that Puck had slushied her more than once since they'd known each other but somehow last time had broke a little part of her.
She'd been getting attached, allowing herself to believe that Puck could actually care about her and as a result she received cherry flavoured ice in her face. She shouldn't have been surprised due to their past history but she was and now she was having a hard time moving past it. So she found herself just kind of laying there and she knew it bothered him because he usually got such enthusiastic reactions out of her. She was fairly certain though, that it was wrong to be slightly satisfied at his obvious frustration.
She repressed a shiver as his hands gripped her hips in order to lift her to the left. She slightly resented Mr Shue for choosing today of all days to pick a routine which required them to touch each other so frequently. Just as her feet were about to make contact with the ground again she heard Brittany let out a shriek as Tina stumbled into Mike which caused his grip of the Cheerio to falter and she began to tumble down, heading straight for Rachel. She squeezed her eyes shut waiting for the inevitable collision but instead she felt Puck's hands slide around her stomach, his arms clenching around her waist as he hauled her backwards. Her eyes fluttered open as she tilted her head back to look at Puck and she flushed at the intensity of his stare.
Yes, Puck definitely still had an effect on her.
Puck was so the man. He totally saved Berry from bruising her perfect little ass and she got this adoring soft girlie look on her face after he did. He also got some side boob action too which in his opinion was always awesome. Okay he had a hard time keeping his hands off her, so what, he was a horny teenage boy it was perfectly normal. Speaking of touching her, she was squirming clearly uncomfortable as he kept his hands resting low on her hips as she watched Brittany slapping Mike repeatedly across the arm. He kind of deserved it, who drops a Cheerio? Isn't that like an insult about their weight or something to them?
He let his hands slide around her hips to grab her ass before he pulled away from her, pretending that he hadn't just saved her from humiliation and then groped her. He repressed a smug smirk every time he spotted Berry sneaking little glances at him, tensing every time he put his hands on her. She could avoid him and pretend she wasn't as into him as he was her but her body couldn't lie to him so until he had some real incentive to give her up he wasn't backing down without a fight.
Rachel panted as she flung her head back, it would have smacked hard off the wall if it wasn't for the large hand cupping the back of her head to cushion the blow. Her nails dug deep into muscled shoulders, drawing blood as she griped onto them. She revelled at the feel of his tongue lapping at the hollow of her throat and blunt teeth nipping hard that coaxed a whimper out of her. Nearing her climax she clenched her legs around his waist squeezing with all her might.
"Puck!"
Puck griped her hips harder, "Say my name."
Rachel happily complied as she rode out her orgasm, "Noah!"
He came not long after she did and she let her head fall into the juncture between his shoulder and neck, her breath shuddered as he stroked a hand down her spine.
"Aren't you glad you came around to my way of thinking, babe?"
Rachel's eyes glazed over as she stared blankly over his shoulder willing herself not to cry in front of him.
"Yes."
She didn't understand why he was still in her room until she felt him move them over to her bed and slip her under the covers, only then did she realise he intended to stay. He did that sometimes, it wasn't as often as she accidentally stayed over at his, it usually only occurred when he knew his mother would be leaving for work on the early shift and would spot him wandering in at three in the morning. She'd convinced herself he does it to remind her that he's the one in control of their relationship, he says when and he says where.
She feels the tears prickle behind her eyes and wills them away. You can't cry over losing something you never had to begin with.
