Author's Note: It's been quite a while since this fic was updated. After Cory's passing I wasn't certain if I would continue but after receiving several requests to continue I started working on this chapter. Originally I was planning to take this fic into Season 4 and 5 but given the circumstances I have decided against it. The fic will stay true, mostly, to canon but will end before The Quarterback. I hope my fellow Finchel fans take some joy out of reading this.
Finn's fingers trembled slightly as he pulled off his t-shirt. As he examined the collar she'd handed him he realized this wasn't a spur of the moment event; the collar was new, the supple black leather still rigid. The collar was thicker than the one she'd worn for him, too large to fit her slender neck. Finn rubbed the collar absentmindedly before setting it on the table; he folded up his shirt and set it neatly on table next to the collar. The door behind him opened silently and Rachel took a step into the room; silently she watched the muscles across Finn's back flex as he slowly unbuttoned his jeans, slid them down his legs and folded them before placing them on top of his shirt, adding to the neat pile. Rachel's breathing sped up slightly as she watched the reverence with which Finn was subconsciously taking his task; it was markedly different than how she'd expected him to act given that she was in the next room waiting to take him to bed. Finn's hand brushed across the collar, caressing it before falling to his boxers; his slow, casual motions as he removed his boxers made her believe he wasn't performing for her, but was simply caught up in the moment. Finn closed his eyes, tilting his head back and breathed deeply before he carefully buckled the collar into place. It fit nicely, not too much room, not restricting his breathing; he idly wondered how she had gotten it sized so well. Rachel stepped quietly back into the bedroom and closed the door, a change in plans was in order.
Finn stepped into Rachel's bedroom and caught a hint of Jasmine perfume in the air, a gift he'd bought for Rachel's last birthday. Finn kept his eyes downcast, Rachel stepped into his view; the scent of Jasmine grew as she leaned forward, her pink silk nightgown pulled forward just enough for his gaze to fall on her breasts, Finn wondered why she'd put her nightgown on but figured it was just something about the bondage he wasn't aware of. Leaning forward she placed a soft kiss on Finn's lips, her hand caressing the collar, a smile playing on her lips. "You look amazing Finn" she said softly "thank you." Finn moved to embrace his tiny domme but she stopped him "No" she says "Stay still." Finn gasped softly as her fingers caressed the underside of his cock, she pulled him into a slightly deeper kiss, a finger curled through the ring on his collar pulling him closer. Rachel smiled as Finn's fingers flexed at his sides as she caressed him lightly. "Oh my poor boy" she whispered coyly "Don't worry, I will take care of you" Rachel leaned forward and kissed him softly "Stay right here" she said, her voice turning heated "Tonight you are mine" she said, turning towards her bedside table.
A moment later she stepped back over with a pair of thick black leather cuffs, they seemed to be the same design as his new collar "I was going to save these for later" she said softly, stepping behind him "but I think I want to see you in them now." Finn turned his head slightly to follow her movement, "Eyes forward" she said softly "You only get to see what I want you to tonight." Finn paused and shuffled in place momentarily "Yes, Mistress" he replied, his voice heated. "Good boy" Rachel said with a smile, she leaned forward forward, rubbing her silken covered breasts across his back as her fingers once again found his throbbing cock; she wrapped her fingers around him, caressing him teasingly as she kissed his neck. Finn moaned as Rachel slid her fingers over the tip of his cock and grabbed his hand, she took a step back and wrapped the thick leather cuff around his wrist; his breath hitched as she locked it in place. Rachel ran her fingers up and down his muscled back before taking his other hand; she massaged the muscles softly for a few moments before she buckled the cuff in place.
"Rach" Finn moaned desperately. "What was that?" Rachel asked lightly. "Mistress" Finn corrected quickly "Please" he begged. "Patience" she replied soothingly as she pulled his wrists together behind his back and secured the cuffs together with a small metal clip. "You are mine tonight" she said, her voice heated "all night, Finn Hudson" she walked back to her bedside table, she turned to face him "and I plan to take advantage of Every. Single. Minute." she stepped lightly back to her restrained fiancé and leaned forward, she placed a light kiss on his neck and trailed a few down his chest before leaning up on her tip toes and pulling him down into another kiss, her finger once again curled through the ring at his neck. Her eyes dipped down quickly to gauge his reaction and she smiled to see his cock pulse in response. "You are being such a good boy for me" she said, running her hand down his chest "I think you should be rewarded." She stepped back lightly and raised her hands to the edge of her nightgown "Do you want me to take this off?" she asked coyly. "Oh yes Mistress" he replied quickly. "Very well" Rachel replied, sliding the straps down off her shoulders, she paused just before the nightgown slid over her nipples "Oh wait" she said feigning frustration, she pulled the thin material back up over her shoulders. "That just isn't right" she said as she stepped behind him. She paused a moment to see if he tried to turn again, she smiled when he didn't. "Here" Rachel says happily; Finn grumbled softly when she placed the blindfold over his eyes. "What is it, my pet" Rachel asked sweetly. "I want to see you, Mistress" he replied. "Sorry Finn" she replied "You can see, or you can feel" she continued as she tied the blindfold in place "One or the other" she kissed the side of his neck as she let the nightgown fall into a pool of silk at her feet. Finn gasped as she leaned against his back, her bare breasts rubbing against him, his hands pressed against the warmth of her stomach as her fingers wrap around his cock. "You can see me or you can feel me" Rachel said softly into his ear "Would you rather I take the blindfold off?" she asked. Finn moaned as she caressed him "No" he replied hotly. "What do you say?" she whispered, her hand squeezing his cock lightly. He shuttered "No Mistress, Thank you Mistress" he said breathily. Finn moaned when her hand slipped away once again "Patience" Rachel said as she walked back to her nightstand "We have all night" she picked up several small rubber rings and turned back to him "And I have just barely gotten started" she said with a smirk.