AUTHORS NOTE:
THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M, DUE TO THE NATURE OF FINCHEL SEX, AND SEXUAL THEMES AND LANGUAGE. NOBODY UNDER THE AGE OF 18 SHOULD READ THIS.
I WILL NOT BE CHANGING THE RATING OF THE STORY HOWEVER, DUE TO THE FACT THAT THE REST OF THE STORY IS RATED K-T.
I've never actually written like this before, but I kind of started writing it, and just let it unfold however it decided. Do not feel like you have to read this chapter - I just decided to include it for no reason what so ever, but... yeah. You don't have to read this chapter, or review this chapter if you do not feel like it.
FOR THOSE OF YOU, YOUNGER THAN 16-18 YEARS OF AGE - DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER. AT ALL. IT IS WAY TOO GRAPHIC FOR YOU. IT HAS THINGS OF A SEXUAL NATURE, AND GETS QUITE DESCRIPTIVE.
FOR THOSE OF YOU OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE - YOU GUYS ARE FINE TO READ THIS CHAPTER IF YOU WANT TO, BUT DO NOT FEEL OBLIGED.
"I'm sorry, babe." Finn said, as he lay cuddled up with Rachel on the bed.
He was stretched out, and very thankful that the bed in the Lake House was extra long, and King size, so he could actually fit, his legs elongated in front of him. Rachel's head was rested upon his chest, his fingers stroking her hair, their free hands clasped together, and their fingers intertwining.
"For what?" she asked, even though she knew what he was apologising for, despite the fact it wasn't his fault.
"Taking you canoeing. I should have never let you go. As your boyfriend, it was my job to protect you, and I failed. You could have drowned. You could have died."
She unhooked her hand from his, sitting up and facing him. His head turned away from her, ashamed.
"Hey, look at me." She said comfortingly. "Look at me… It wasn't your fault okay. None of it was. I never learnt to swim, and I should have known better than to go out into water, when I didn't know how deep it was, or how to swim. I knew Puck would do something of the sort - mess around - and I didn't trust my instincts. It's not your fault okay?"
He agreed, very unconvincingly.
"Okay?" she asked again, this time, more forcefully.
He nodded, bringing his hand up to her cheek, cupping it gently, her eyes falling shut against the heat of his skin, kissing his palm. He stroked her cheek, and gently brought her head forwards, so they were within kissing distance.
"I love you, you know that right?" he asked.
"Of course I do. I love you too, so much. You know I do."
"I know. I just wanted to be sure."
She had to chuckle. He got so insecure when it came to her, that it seemed very cliché, in a twisted way. He was always so confident, but when it came to Rachel Berry, he would always start to worry that she would fall for someone else, despite the countless times she told him that he is the love of her life.
She kissed him gently on the lips, smiling against his. He smiled in return, their lips never leaving each others, as her tongue slipped into his mouth. They pulled away, somewhat breathless.
"What happened to the game?" he asked
"I gave up. It was too hard resisting you. You're just so sexy. I couldn't help myself." She gave him a little wink, as she kissed him again, his tongue slipping into her mouth this time. She moaned against his touch, as he tangled his fingers in her hair, their tongues melding to one another. Fireworks exploded inside their stomachs, Finn guiding Rachel down so she was lying on her back, as they continued to kiss; their lips parting, as he gently moved his down her body to kiss her neck, her eyes falling shut in response.
She'd never felt anything like this before. Every single time she and Finn had sex, it was like it was the very first time. They fell in love all over again.
She used her hands to bring his face back to hers gently, so they could kiss again, Rachel flipping them over so she was on top, their lips parting as she straddled Finn's legs.
They gazed into each others eyes, for what seemed like an eternity, as Finn ran his hands over her body, towards the hem of her shirt. He gently tugged on it, asking for her permission to remove it, to which she nodded. He pulled the t-shirt over her head, and threw it across the room, onto the floor.
She smiled, feeling somewhat ashamed of her body, even though it wasn't the first time Finn had seen her in her underwear. She always got nervous and embarrassed of her body, especially when Finn could actually see it, because she thought that Finn wouldn't love her once he saw her body.
Finn smiled in response, Rachel leaning down to kiss his neck, his cheek, and finally his lips.
She sat upright, reaching her hands behind her back, and she unclipped the clasp on her bra, it falling off her shoulders.
She felt exposed, and bare. She moved her hand and arms to cover herself up, but Finn stopped her.
"Don't." he said. "You're beautiful. Your body is beautiful… don't hide from me."
He ran his hands over her sides, slowly bringing them up to just below her breasts. He was nervous; he almost always was when it came to her, and he always waited for her to make a move, especially when it came to genitalia, as he didn't want her to do something she wasn't ready for. They'd had sex plenty of times, but he still felt the need to ask for her permission before going any further.
Rachel placed her hands over his, sliding them up to her bare breasts, his hands cupping them gently. Rachel smiled at him, him smiling at her in response.
He gently kneaded her breasts, and her head fell back, as his mouth came up to suck her nipple, causing her to moan in response.
"Finn…"
He pulled away his lips from her skin, smiling. He loved the way he could make her say his name, and moan, in a way that nobody else could. He loved making her feel good.
Rachel ran her hands down his body, and pulled Finn's shirt over his head, peppering kisses down his chest, towards his boxers. She ran her index finger from his foot to just below his crotch, his eyes falling shut and moaning in response. Both of their reactions mirrored each other.
She slipped her hand below the waistband of his boxers, groping him.
It seemed as if, everything felt so much more… intimate, now that they weren't having sex in their own homes. She understood what Finn meant, by not really being intimate when they were being intimate.
She removed her hands from his 'junk', and pulled off his boxers, leaving Finny Jr. exposed. He smiled at her, and held her hands, kissing each one.
That was the thing Rachel loved most about Finn - he was always so gentle with her… like she was going to break or something. Not only that, but he was very loving.
He ran his hands over the waistband of her denim shorts, and he leant her back, so her legs were stretched out, in order to slip them off her, which he did. She smiled, as the only thing she was left wearing was her panties.
His fingers grazed the inside of her thighs, sending chills down her spine. She exhaled quite sharply, as if she wasn't expecting it.
His fingers reached her panties, which he felt, before sliding them slowly down her legs.
"Finn… please…" she moaned out, as he teased her.
He ran his fingers over her folds, carefully slipping a single finger inside her. Her head fell back as he slowly moved it back and forth.
"More." She moaned out, and to her request, he slipped another two fingers inside her, hitting her sweet spot, and increasing the pace. He could tell she was close.
"Finn…" she moaned.
He removed his fingers from inside her, causing her to sit up.
"Do you have to tease me like that?" she replied, biting her lip, which he thought was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen in his entire life.
He opened the drawer beside the bed, and pulled out a condom, tearing the packet open. He handed it to Rachel who slipped it upon his cock, Finn groaning at the feeling of her hands on him.
He placed himself at her entrance, slowly entering her. He slowly thrust himself into her, her hips grinding into him.
"Oh god!" she moaned, causing him to increase his pace.
"Fuck, babe! You're so tight!" Finn said, as he took Rachel's nipples in his mouth once again, continuing to thrust into her.
"Fuck! Finn! Faster!" she moaned, Finn increasing his pace.
"Babe… I'm so close!" Finn moaned. "Fuck. Fuck, yes!"
"M-Me too! F-Fuck!"
"O-Oh God! Y-Yes! F-Fuck F-Finn!"
"R-Rachel! Yes! FUCK!"
He thrust several more times into her, as she gripped onto his hair, gently tugging at it.
"Cum for me!" Finn moaned.
"Oh god! Oh God! OH GOD!"
Rachel's juices spilled out of her, all over the condom, Finn and Rachel smiling.
He pulled his cock out of her, pinching the condom, removing it, and throwing it in the waste basket beside the bed.
Rachel and Finn collapsed beside each other, Rachel resting her head upon his chest, sweat pouring off of them. Finn ran his fingers through her hair, kissing the top of her head, as they held each others hands.
The more they had sex, the more amazing it got.
"Wow." Rachel said, breathless.
"That was amazing." Spoke Finn, smiling.
"You were amazing," replied Rachel.
"So were you babe."
They smiled up at each other, Finn leaning down to capture Rachel's lips, their kisses become just as heated as their sex. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, their tongues melding together.
They pulled away after several minutes, smiling.
She rested her head upon Finn's chest again, Rachel wrapped in Finn's arms, the bed sheet covering them.
They spent hours talking, about everything - music, their plans for the week, their future, before finally falling asleep in each others arms.