Chapter 11- Not in Love

It's a funny situation when you really think about it. On one hand you've got me – a hot, badass, ex-cheerleader with a super bitchy side. Then on the other hand you have Rachel Berry – an annoying, self righteous, virginal Broadway wannabe. We go together as well as milk and orange juice, oil and water, yet here we are once again in my bedroom, and there's no denying that we defy all the preconceptions. We're not supposed to work together.

But we kind of do.

She is sat on my bed, propped up against the pillows and I can't help but bask in the silence, because she's not trying to talk her way out of this for once and she's just watching me. Waiting to see what I would do. I feel her eyes all over me as I place the jack and coke's I mixed for us on my bedside table and move to sit next to her on the bed.

I watch her as she closes her eyes for a moment, as I run my hand through her hair, moving it away from her face before pressing the side of my head against hers. She lets out an appreciative low moan that I don't think she means to and leans into the touch. I lean down and press and cover her mouth with my own as she bunches up the front of my shirt with two tiny fists. I move my tongue into her open mouth and she meets me halfway, sending a shudder of arousal through my body.

I tilt my head and Rachel follows the same path, moving to place her hand on my cheek and stroke the skin softly there. I let my hand drop from her hair and rest on her bare thigh, just under the hem of her polka dot baby doll dress. The skin there is hot to the touch, and I can only imagine what the rest of her feels like. I push her back slightly, then move to straddle her, pulling her up with me into a sitting position so I can grab her face and pull her in for another hot open mouth kiss.

The low moans that Rachel keeps omitting every now and again are really turning me on, so I grind the lower half of my body into hers smiling as she pulls away from my mouth to sigh sexily. I wanted her so badly. I move the strap of her dress down slightly and look up at her, until the whole of her breast is exposed, the cool air making the small nipples hard. I take one into my mouth, slowly rolling my tongue around it, making Berry writhe against me in pleasure.

"Take this off." I tug at the dress, and Rachel nods at me. I move back as she lifts her arms and I pull the offending garment over her head. I love that she's not wearing a bra. I smile at her appreciatively and bite my bottom lip as she moves her hand to the bottom of my shirt and takes it off. I remove my own bra. She moves her hands to cup my own breasts softly, before I quickly turn her around pressing myself tightly against her back so she's flush against me.

"Gosh." I hear her breathe out as I gently squeeze her boobs from behind. We're both panting softly now, beyond being turned on. I lower one of my hands until I'm met with the damp cotton of her wet panties. I don't wait for permission before I cup her and start rubbing in slow circles, not hard but not all that gentle either. She yet again moans out into the empty room, louder this time as her hands reach behind to grab my head. She moves her legs wider open as I continue my ministrations, before slipping under the cotton to be met with a flood of Rachel Berry's wetness.

I bite my lip as she grabs my hair, pulling tightly, fuck it felt good. I circle her clit with my fingers, keeping the pressure, her hips moving wildly to gain more friction.

"I'm just warning you now, that if we keep going, I don't think I'll be able to stop." I whispered into her ear.

"I don't want you to." Rachel breathed out before moving her free hand down to cover mine, pressed my fingers harder against her clit. "Just be gentle with me."

I nod against her, whispering for her to lay down on her back. I wanted to be able to see her face whilst I did this. She moaned at the loss of contact of my hand, but I didn't keep her waiting long as I kissed her softly again. I remove her panties before pressing my hand back against her, looking into her dark brown eyes looking for any signals that she wanted to stop.

"This is probably going to hurt a bit, but I'll be gentle I swear." I say softly. "If it gets too much, say so and I'll stop." I don't know why I was being so soft with her. I mean, I've taken people's v-cards before and I've never been as gentle as this.

It's different with her. I don't want to hurt her.

She winces slightly as I push into her wetness until I feel the barrier. She takes a sharp intake of breath when I break it, I still my fingers letting her get used to the unfamiliar intrusion. I lean down and kiss her lips softly.

"You okay?"

"Yes...I just need to get used to it."

"I'm going to move my fingers now." Rachel buries her head against my neck as I move into her, pushing in and out slowly. I feel her walls constricting around my hand, she's tight, painfully so, but after a few thrusts, she's less tense, and the moans turn pleasurable rather than painful. I feel her move her legs to wrap around my waist, and I can't help but groan myself as the reality of the situation hits me. I've taken Berry's virginity. I am awesome.

I keep pressing my fingers into Rachel as she meets every thrust with her hips. She was so fucking sexy. I feel more confident now that I'm not hurting her, but still it's not quite enough. I really have to taste her again. I move down her body, removing my fingers in the process which causes her to whine a little. She's even a bossy boots in the bedroom. I chuckle softly as she wrinkles her brows in confusion. It was cute.

I maintain eye contact with her as I run my tongue over her wetness. She moans loudly then squeezes her hey shut tightly. Now she gets it.

I open my mouth to capture her clit between my lips, and suck gently at first, relishing in her uncontrollable sighs and moans. I'm glad my parents are out of town cause Berry is fucking loud. I roll my tongue against her hard clit as she moves her own hands up to palm at her own breasts. That was so fucking hot.

I sucked harder and her hips move erratically. Her breathes were now coming harshly and I knew she was getting close. I wanted this to last, so I pull back slightly and place kisses on the inside of her thigh replacing my tongue on her clit with my fingers. I rub in circles again.

"You're gonna...make me." She doesn't finish her sentence because my mouth is back against her and she sits forward slightly, her hands now gripping tightly at the sheets. I roll my tongue against her clit, teasing. Her face scrunches up in confusion again, and its so adorabley cute for what we're actually doing.

She moves her hand to my hair, effectively grabbing my head and smashing my face against her. I can tell now she's almost there so I once again suck down on her clit, feeling her thighs tighten around my head as she comes hard, hips twisting and thrusting trying to prolong the feeling.

"Oh my god, oh my god." She repeats. Yeah I know. I'm that good. She pulls me up towards her mouth, kissing me passionately, tasting herself on my lips.

"I want to do that to you." Rachel breathes out into my mouth. Yep, I don't think I've ever been this turned on in my entire life.

"Fuck." I moan as she twists my nipples, rolling them between her fingers. "You sure you've never done this before?"

She doesn't answer me, only pushes me onto my back and then she's down there fast for a hobbit, practically ripping off my panties and then her mouth is on me and Oh my God why hadn't we done this sooner. Berry obviously has a talented mouth, we knew that, but fuck I didn't think it could possibly feel this good.

Rachel wasn't letting her inexperience show as she licked and sucked my clit, as my hips moved of their own accord.

"Fuck, that feels so fucking good." I grab at the back of her head. "Just like that, Berry."

She sucked harder, and I looked down into her eyes as my orgasm hit, my back arching off the bed, making it difficult for Rachel to keep her mouth in place, but she did, not letting me down until everything was too sensitive and I pushed her head away from me. She moved off me and lay down beside me as I caught my breath.

"Good to know you have other uses for that mouth of yours." I manage to get out, and I feel her chuckle next to me.

"I had a good teacher."

We stay silent for a moment, the only sound in the room our harsh breaths.

"Staying over?" I ask sleepily before turning over on my side.

"Uhh...sure. I'll text my dads."

"Cool." I yawn loudly. I could be such a boy sometime. Sex then sleep. "Hey, next you know, next time I might not be so gentle."

"Next time?" She questions softly. The sex between us was so good, so raw and so passionate that there was an inevitability that it would be happening again. I'm not fucking dumb, I keeps it real.

"Yep, if you don't do anything to annoy me from here on, I'm sure we'll be bumping uglies again real soon."

"Ugh, you are such a boy." Rachel screws up her face in disgust. "I don't know what I see in you."

"I'm hot." I smirk at her sexily. She knows it's true. She laughs back at me. It's nice that it's not so angsty in this room for once.

"Yeah, yeah." She reaches over to her phone; I presume texting her father's to let them know she's spending the night. I watch as she places the phone on my bedside table and turns to look at me expectantly.

"What?"

"Nothing." She's looking at me strangely, before she turns her back away from and tugs gently on my arm.

"Snuggles?" I question incredulously. I feel her nodding her head. "But, I don't snuggle. Fine, you know what. You get snuggles, this once, since you gave me your V-card. Don't you be expecting this all the time, okay?" Whatever, it did feel kind of nice. Don't judge.

"Uh-huh." She murmured unconvincingly. "We'll see about that."

I chuckle lightly and press a kiss against her shoulder, before closing my eyes and pulling my arms tighter around her body. I wasn't entirely convinced that when we wake up tomorrow she wouldn't have another Rachel Berry freakout, hell I wasn't convinced I wouldn't have a freak out of my own. But for now, I'd probably just had the best sex of my life, with Rachel fucking Berry.

I'm going to enjoy this feeling whilst it lasts.

Even if it means I'm now a fucking snuggler.