From This Moment On
Chapter 19
Finn POV
"Dude, that set was awesome. You should totally get a blow job before every show."
"Fuck off Puck." I laugh as I toss my sticks on the table after the show and throw myself down on the couch.
"Well look who finally stopped crying." I turn around to see Lana standing in the doorway of our dressing room. I roll my eyes as she walks in and sits down. "You done being a pussy about your ex."
"Actually she's not my ex anymore."
"Good Lord." She says rolling her eyes and pulling herself off the couch and walks smack into Rachel who happens to be walking into the room at the same time.
"Oh Sorry, that was rude of me." Rachel laughs as Lana looks her up and down.
"It was." She says rudely. "Sorry, we haven't met. I'm Lana and you are?"
Rachel's eyes grow wide as she quickly looks over at me and then back to the girl. "Oh, well I'm Rachel. Nice shoes." She says looking down at her feet. I look at her confused.
"You're Rachel?" She says laughing as she looks back at me. "Wow, it must be like climbing a tree with the two of you."
"Stop it." I say warningly as she looks back down at Rachel and then leaves the room laughing.
"Wow, she's fun." Rachel says as she sits down beside me. Her nose wrinkling in disgust. "You wanted to have sex with her?"
"Babe, can we like not talk about that. I was drunk and angry. Not my best moment."
"Yeah well I would have to agree with you there Finn." She crosses her arms and laughs at me.
"Don't start babe."
"Um excuse me guys, there's a girl out here looking for a Noah Puckerman." A man pokes his head into the room.
"Hell yeah, ladies are seeking me out." He says nodding and walking toward the door.
"Who knows his real name though?" I ask confused.
"Not sure. He always goes by Puck on stage." Sam says shrugging.
"Um hey guys, look who I found." Puck says walking through the door followed by the blonde I have no interest in seeing at this moment.
"Wow, this party just keeps getting better and better." Rachel says through gritted teeth.
"Quinn, what are you doing here?" I ask.
"If you must know, I came to see Noah." She says.
"Yeah well, I gotta go tear down." I jump up from the couch.
"I'll come help babe." Rachel says standing up quickly and following me out of the room. When we are clear from the rest of the group Rachel turns to me. "What do you think she wants?"
"Not sure. I haven't spoken to Puck about her since he talked to her back home. I don't want to be involved."
We get out on the stage to tear down for the night and Lana is standing with her brother's band, packing up some of the instruments. "Play nice." I whisper over to Rachel.
"I'm just going to go over here and pack up the cords." She walks over to the edge of the stage and starts to unplug the wires there and I see Lana walk toward her. This can't be good. I notice they are talking quietly but both of them seem to be laughing so I guess it's safe. I start to pack up my drum set when I hear a scream. I quickly turn around to see Rachel standing over the edge of the stage looking down but Lana is nowhere to be seen. I run over to Rachel and look down.
"What happened?" I ask as I see Lana lying on the ground.
Rachel shrugs, "She tripped. I guess those shoes just weren't good for walking around up here." She looks down at Lana. "You really should watch where you are stepping, it's dangerous up here."
"You bitch. You pushed me." Lana yells as she gets back up on her feet.
"I beg your pardon? I would never do such a thing." She turns and walks away from the stage and continues packing up the wires by the curtain.
I smile at Lana and then quickly catch up to Rachel. "What the hell was that?"
"What?" She says looking away from me quickly.
"Rach, did you really just push her off the stage?"
"Finn Hudson, how dare you think I would ever push someone off a stage, that's absurd. I was simply helping her find her way off the stage. She should be more careful in those hooker heels."
"Wow. I'm strangely turned on by you right now."
She rolls her eyes and hands me the cables. "Just finish putting this stuff away." She walks over to the drum set and smirks at me. Yeah I'm totally turned on by her right now.
"So when do we get to go home?" She says bringing me out of my thoughts about taking her right there on the stage.
"Uh what?"
"Home. When do we go home?" She asks again.
"Oh, I think we're driving back tonight. You want me to drive your car?"
"We can share baby. You've been busy today."
"Yo, we ready to finish packing up?" Puck asks as he comes on stage.
"Yeah, dude, what is Quinn doing here?" I ask quickly.
"Oh, she's gonna stay with me for a bit. She's having a hard time with this Beth thing."
"What? She's staying with you? Is that a good idea?" Rachel asks concerned.
"Look Rachel I know you don't trust her, but she's going through a hard time. You don't know how hard it was for her giving up Beth and now seeing her brought it all flooding back."
"I get it Noah, but I don't trust her. At all! She's lied, she's tried everything she can to get Finn back, and she's generally been a bitch to both of you."
"She has a point Puck. I mean what does she even want you to do for her?" I ask him worried for him as well as myself.
"Look I'm just trying to talk to her about life and Beth and come on guys, it's not fair that I got to see her and Quinn is just wondering if she's ok."
"Well she's not meeting her. I don't trust her at all." Rachel complains as she walks away quickly from the conversation.
I shrug my shoulders. "She has a point. Can we even trust her that she's serious about wanting to figure herself out?"
"Hey you are the one that told her to seek help. She's just taking your advice." He turns and walks away, packing up his guitar.
I roll my eyes and help load the rest of the stuff onto the flatbed so we can haul it to the van. I don't feel like talking about Quinn right now. I just want to get home and forget she's even in town. Every time she is here there is some sort of drama and honestly I'm not in the mood for it. Not after Rachel and I finally just got to a place where we aren't fighting anymore.
We pack up the gear in the van and I watch as Puck heads off to Quinn's car to drive with her. She smiles at me and I turn before she has a chance to talk to me. I head straight for our car and climb in to the driver's seat.
"You ready to go home baby?"
"So ready. This has been one hell of a week." I say sighing and looking into the rear view mirror as I pull out on the highway.
"Can you believe we graduate this week? I mean seriously, we're done with college Finn. We can do anything we want now."
"Like get married?" I say smirking at her in the seat beside me.
She grins. "Yes, like get married."
"So let's set a date then."
"What? Right now?"
"Rach, what else are we going to do right now?" I laugh.
"Well, alright, when do you want to get married?"
"How long does it take to plan a wedding with all that stuff you want? You don't even have a dress babe."
"Well with Kurt involved probably a year, but if I do this on my own we can do it much sooner." She laughs and I reach over and lace my fingers with hers.
"Babe, I just want to marry you. You tell me a date, and I'll show up."
"Well I don't know if it's that easy Finn." She looks out the window and sighs.
"Why not? Seriously Rach, you get a dress, tell me when and I'll show up and sweep you off your feet."
She smiles softly and squeezes my hand. "I love you baby." She nods and bites her lip. "I want to get married in the park under our tree." She says suddenly.
"That sounds perfect." The park is totally our place. I proposed there, why not get married there and Kurt can have his birds that poop glitter and no one will have to worry about them.
"Then let's do it. Give me three months and I'll be ready to be Mrs. Finn Hudson."
"I like the sound of that." We drive in silence for a while before I finally say what I know we both are dying to talk about.
"So uh, Quinn?" I say quietly and she looks up at me and frowns.
"I don't trust her being here Finn. I don't want her around Beth."
"Yeah I just hope Puck knows what he's doing."
"Are you kidding me? He's Puck, he only thinks with his dick. Ten bucks says they'll end up in bed together as soon as they get to his house."
"I think you're a little off on that bet Rach, it's a long drive home, I don't think they'll make it to the house."
We both laugh knowing that it's probably true. Honestly I'll just be happy so long as she doesn't end up trying to crawl into my bed. I've had enough Quinn drama, maybe it's time someone else deal with it.
"Speaking of it being a long ride home." She giggles as she leans over and nibbles on my ear.
"Babe I'm driving." I pull back and adjust the steering wheel so we don't swerve into the lane beside us.
"Then keep driving." She says as she leans over and kisses my neck, and I swear I almost hit the car next to us.
"You're gonna get us killed Rach."
I feel her hand drop into my lap and my mind drifts back to the day I hit that freaking mailman. "I swear Rachel if you make me hit someone else I'm going to be really mad."
"So drive safely then love." She giggles as she slips herself between the steering wheel and my lap. I gulp loudly as her hands undo the zipper on my pants and I feel her fishing in my pants until she latches on to what she's looking for.
"Woah, babe seriously." I look down quickly at her and then back up at the road. "You really don't have to do this because you know you totally took care of that earlier today and….oh….uh…well if you really wanted to….ooooh God."
I grip the steering wheel tightly as I feel her wrap her mouth around the head of my dick and then feel it slide to the back of her throat at once. I blow out a large breath of air, looking around to see if any of the cars on the road are close to us. I notice that the only cars on the road now are the ones the band are driving. I sink down slightly in the seat as her hands work on the shaft and her tongue swirls around the tip of my penis.
"Fuck Rachel I swear to God if I don't crash and kill us both I'm totally fucking you the second we get in the door." I groan out as her mouth engulfs me once again.
She increases the speed of her hands and I feel my legs start to tense causing me to speed up. When her mouth puckers on my dick I swear to God I see stars as my orgasm overtakes me. And I moan out loudly as the car starts to veer toward the side of the road. "Fuck." I groan as she pumps my load into her mouth and the car leaves the road, skidding onto the gravel on the side of the freeway. I break as fast as I can, trying not to swerve back onto the road as Rachel leans back in her seat laughing.
The guys drive by in the van honking their horns as I sit gripping the steering wheel and breathing heavily.
"Holy hell you almost got us killed." I say once my breathing returns to normal.
She wipes her lips and shrugs her shoulders. "Sometimes you just gotta live a little Finn."
I stare at her dumbfounded. "First you push a girl off a stage and then you give me a blow job in a moving vehicle. Where is Rachel Berry and what have you done with her?"
"I'm the new and improved Rachel Berry. Living on the edge." She winks.
"Yeah well just make sure my old Rachel is in there somewhere too." I say as I pull back onto the road.
She lies back in her seat and closes her eyes. "Oh I'm still here Hudson. Now drive faster so we can get home, I believe you owe me."
"Now we're doing IOU's for orgasms?" I laugh.
She smiles at me with one eye open. "Yes, and you owe me two as of this moment, so you better step on it."