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This is an invitation to overwhelm my heart
The entire hotel was alive with the buzz of the end of the competition, some people were crying, some were lying on the floor from exhaustion, and some were having a damn good time at the after party that was being thrown by the host group.
Rachel was drunk, not just a little bit either, but like totally wasted.
"I'M SO HAPPPPPPY" was what she had been screaming for the last twenty minutes.
Sam was a little buzzed himself, which was helpful because otherwise Rachel would have gotten quite irritating by now. Not that he'd ever let on that he found his girlfriend irritating, but sometimes she just was.
Rachel fell into Sam's lap, her legs rubbing against his through his jeans. His hand slid up her leg almost touching her thigh. Rachel stared at him with an immense amount of passion, her brown eyes darker suddenly as she ran her hand down his cheek. "Sam" she whispered.
He looked at her his arm now hanging tightly around her waist. "Yeh Rach" he whispered back.
"I love you" she said, her fingers twiddling with the longer strands of his dark blonde hair. "You know that right?" she whispered, her mouth inches from his.
Sam grinned at her, moving one of his hands to cup her cheek, "I love you too" he told her, his mouth connecting with hers at last.
This kiss was different from their other kisses, it was heavier and deeper and it felt as if it was definitely leading somewhere. Rachel gripped the back of Sam's head tighter; his hands ran over her thighs, causing her to shiver against him.
It was hard for Sam to regain any sense of composure but he forced himself to pull away from her, "Rachel wait" he whispered.
Rachel looked at him "What? Why?" she said leaning against him, she could tell how much he wanted this to happen, so why did he want her to stop?
"I don't want our first time to be like this" he told her softly. "I don't want my first time to be like this" Sam added growing more embarrassed by each second that past.
Rachel sobered up a little bit momentarily and stared at her boyfriend "You're a virgin?" she asked, a little louder than Sam probably would have liked.
Sam nodded, his cheeks growing red with embarrassment. "Yes" he mumbled.
Rachel kissed him softly on the mouth "But you're so hot" she whispered her palm resting on his chest; she could feel his heart beating through the thin material of his thin t-shirt.
Sam laughed "I guess I just never found the right girl" he told her, he was giving her that look that he gave her when he wanted her to know how much he wanted her.
Rachel leant her head on his shoulder "You'll have to say all this romantic stuff to me again tomorrow Sam, because I'm not sure I'm going to remember tonight" she told him "I am pretty wasted" she told him giggling.
Sam smiled "That's why we should wait, I want you to remember the first time we... you know" he told her, kissing her cheek.
Rachel's mind was full of thoughts about Sam. She had been worrying all day about something he had said to her the night before at the after party. Of course she wasn't bothered or upset by the fact that he was a virgin, she was a little surprised considering he'd had two serious girlfriends and he'd been seeing Santana who was like a virginity vampire or something. She'd imagined that he would have done it by now, now the pressure was on her to make it a memorable experience for him.
Sam looked up at her before where he was laying stretched out on her bed, since he was a junior he had work to do over the summer and he wanted to get a jump on it early so that he could hang out with Rachel. At the moment she was staring at him as if he'd grown an extra head. "What?" he asked her leaning on one arm.
Rachel bit her lip "Nothing much. Just about..." Rachel searched for an ending to that sentence "Sausages" she mumbled.
He raised an eyebrow, Rachel Berry a vegan was thinking about sausages, he found it highly amusing that was the lie she had chosen considering what she was actually thinking about. He knew that she was thinking about what he said yesterday. "Sausages huh?" he asked, "It's been a while since you ate those" he said.
Rachel narrowed her eyes "I suppose so" she mumbled her cheeks turning an attractive shade of pink.
Sam leant forward and kissed the tip of her nose "Rachel, what are you really thinking about?" he asked her.
"I was just thinking about what you said yesterday" she said quietly. Rachel was no prude but she didn't feel that comfortable talking about sex openly.
Sam smiled at her "I know. Why are you so worried about it? You have the upper hand here Rachel. I'm the virgin" he told her, his voice had taken on softness as his fore finger stroked his cheek caringly. "I don't need us to do it right away. I just want to do it with you and I wanted you to know that" he told her he kissed her lips gently before moving back to his earlier position to read through his homework.
Rachel stared at him as he concentrated on his work, she realised that Sam hadn't told her he was a version so that she'd immediately have sex with him. He told her because it he had realised that he'd found the person he wanted to do it with, and that person was her. Her stomach filled with tingles as she realised that Sam having waited was actually incredibly romantic and although there was still a small amount of pressure on her part but now she realised that it wouldn't matter if it wasn't technically perfect, she would be sharing herself with the person she was in love with and that was what counted.
"Man the girls are going to look so hot at the beach, all tanned and bikini clad. They'll get things going where it's only fifty - fifty for tingling" Artie said grinning happily as he wheeled himself towards the sand.
Sam shook his head; Artie was obsessed with getting laid these days. After Brittany he hadn't exactly been getting any, and Sam had a feeling there was a particular glee girl that he was interested in. He couldn't wait to see how that panned out over the summer. Sam helped shove Artie's chair forward through the sand and they set up next to the rest of guys, including Finn.
He just nodded at Sam as greeting and Sam supposed that this was the best he was going to get so he nodded back before sitting down on a towel. He was wearing shorts and a wife beater; it was sweltering out in the midday sun so he pulled his shirt over his head and smeared some lotion on.
"Not going to get Rachel to do that for you" Puck asked a smirk forming on his mouth.
Sam gave him a look "At least I have a girlfriend to do that kind of thing for me" he replied evenly.
Puck shrugged "I don't need a girlfriend, I can get any girl on this beach to oil me up" he said casually, flexing his arms.
"Is Noah being vomit inducing again?" Rachel asked as she ran over to Sam.
Her tiny, tanned frame was adorned with a red and white striped bikini. It had those ties to keep it on, the kind that could easily be pulled undone. Sam shook his head to rid himself of those thoughts; he didn't really need a tent situation in his trunks. She leant toward him and kissed him on the mouth her hands resting on his shoulders. Rachel couldn't help but feel a little out of sorts when she looked at the abs that lined her boyfriend's stomach, it was all she could do not to run her finger nails down them.
She sat beside him. "Mercedes is coming isn't she?" she asked him quietly.
Sam hadn't exactly asked Mercedes if she'd be at the beach but since she hadn't said anything about other plans that morning he assumed she'd be there at some point. "I think so why?" he whispered back as Rachel linked their fingers together.
She shrugged casually "I was just interested" she told him.
Sam looked at her an expectant smile on his face.
Rachel smiled serenely at him "I can't tell you why. It's a girl thing" she said.
"You look really hot" he whispered his mouth close to her ear. Rachel shivered despite how hot it was outside. His finger tips traced the line of her spine, Rachel smiled at him.
"Are you going to come and swim?" she asked him.
Sam shrugged "Maybe in a little while" he told her. "I was kind of hoping to get a little sun kissed first. Maybe just kissed" he said leaning his shoulder into her smirking.
Rachel laughed and shook her head "If you weren't so cute, you'd be kind of a dork" she told him.
Sam shrugged "Lucky I am this cute then."
Rachel stood up and tugged at his hand like a child, "Come with me" she said.
Sam stood up and walked with her along the beach "Where are we going?" he asked her.
Rachel led him to behind the life guard stand it was little quieter at this end of the beach. The lifeguard was nowhere to be found, which should have worried him, but he was way too preoccupied wondering why Rachel had brought him here. "What are we doing here?" he asked her.
She bit her lip coyly as she leant against the little wooden hut, she beckoned Sam towards her, as Sam stood opposite her she seemed a little nervous, her breathing had gotten heavier "I want to make out" she whispered, a mischievous grin on her face.
Sam leant closer to her his mouth hovering over hers "Oh really" he murmured his hands clutching her hips, feeling the smooth skin on her stomach beneath his palms. His stared at her intently for a few seconds his mouth painfully close to hers; he didn't allow them touch yet. Rachel licked her lips fervently as she willed him to kiss her. At last he crushed his mouth into hers; he sucked her bottom lip between his and nibbled it gently taking his time to taste the thin layer of lip gloss that covered it. He moved his hand so that its palm rested over her neck and collar bone, his thumb running down her neck. Rachel let out a low moaning sound as he let his tongue touch hers slowly.
Rachel had never been kissed like this before, like kissing her was the most insanely exciting thing that a person could possibly be doing. Sam's hands wandered over her bare skin and she felt her stomach fill with a sensation that she had never encountered before. She wanted Sam like she had never wanted Finn, or Jesse or any other guy. She wanted him kiss her and touch her until she couldn't take it anymore. "Sam" she whispered, breathlessly her hand digging into his arm. "I think we should go somewhere" she said. "Somewhere more private" she told him.
Sam looked at her "Are you sure?" he asked her.
Rachel nodded her cheeks flushing "I want to make love to you" she told him, her voice was mixture of vulnerability and tenderness that made Sam feel completely overwhelmed by her.
"Let's go" he whispered, kissing her slowly once more.
Okay so I hate the term 'making love' it's just so cheesy to me. Also don't worry about this story getting M rated, I can't write smut so I won't even try.
Let me know what you think and the next chapter will by summer time!