A/N: This – bit(dot)ly/JbCvIA

give it to me just like that

They barely made it to the bedroom as it was. Only the thought that Kurt or Santana might come out in the living room and see them decided it for him.

The minute he had her inside the bedroom door, he shoved it closed behind them, pushed her back onto the bed and dropped to his knees, pulling her dress up as he did. He looked up at her, winked and pressed his lips against her, chuckling at her small fingers pulling at his hair.

"Finn, Finn, Finn." She chanted, her hips bucking up into his mouth.

Really, she tells him she's not wearing any underwear, inside a packed nightclub and expects him not to react like this? The minute she'd pulled him down to her and bit his ear, swirling her tongue inside and whispered she wasn't wearing any underwear his body was hard. And she was dancing against him quite provocatively which wasn't really helping his case.

Rachel was tiny, small enough for him to lift her around his waist and press her against a wall, her legs wrapped around him as his hand pressed between her legs. She was wet and silky where his fingers touched her and he had to drop his head onto her forehead to control his body. She reached for his hand, pushed it between her legs again then pulled it to her lips, sucking each finger and twirling her tongue around the one she had dipped inside her.

They'd left immediately.

He pulled away from between her legs, ignoring her whimper. Her grabbed the dress pooled at her waist and pushed it up her torso, his eyes getting darker when it slipped pass her chest to show she had no bra on. She tugged it off and tossed it aside, lifting her head to look down at him.

His fingers brushed over her wet skin, and one hand pinched at her nipples before dipping the other between her legs again, one long finger slipping inside her easily. He licked and sucked at her while she writhed on the bed, kicking the sheets away and most likely waking up his brother and her best friend. Rachel was anything but quiet.

He pinched her nipple hard as another finger pressed hard inside her.

"Finn!" she grunted and he licked at her again, his tongue swirling around her bundle of nerves.

"Holy hell! Fuck me." She keened, her voice was raspy as her body shuddered again. He kissed the inside of her thigh and slipped two fingers inside her. Her body bowed off the bed and her knees pressed close together. He pried them apart and pressed a kiss to her centre again.

"Let go, baby girl." He breathed, his tongue snaking out to lick at her as his fingers pressed harder into her.

She turned her head to the side and gripped a pillow, stuffing the end into her mouth, her other hand pressing down on his head, hands fisted in his hair as her legs shook beneath him, body shaking as her orgasm enveloped her.

Finn pressed soft kisses to her thighs as her breathing settled, licking the sweat from her belly, from her breasts, spending time with each nipple before kissing her chin. He met her eyes before pressing his lips lightly to hers.

"The next time you think of doing that, remember this night." He grinned, plunging his tongue into her mouth. Rachel moaned and wrapped her hands around his neck. He pulled away, resting his hands on her hips and then wrapped them around her, pulling her close to him.

"Jesus, I don't think I can walk." She breathed.

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