A/N: I absolutely love the responses I am getting for this story! Never thought it would turn out this good. Thanks to everyone who has been supporting me throughout the whole story! Now onto the chapter. ... (:
Chapter 20 - But I do Love You
Paris was absolutely beautiful. As we drove to the hotel, even though it was dark, I could see how beautiful it was. I wouldn't have minded living here, but New York is my home, I would never leave. Noah enter twine our hands, I smile up at him and lean on his shoulder. I could feel that he was just as excited to be here as I was. Kurt and Blaine was already talking about the things they were going to do and places they wanted to see, we have never been to Paris before. Noah and I on the other hand didn't mind, we just wanted each other and knew that we would have fun anywhere we go.
We come to a stop in front of the hotel, Le Bristol Paris, Kurt insisted we go here since a friend of his said that this hotel was the best to go to. Luckily for us the streets were quiet and they knew we were coming, two guys came out and helped with our bags, followed by the hotel manager who welcomed us to his hotel.
"Bienvenue à notre hôtel , nous vous offriez agréable séjour." His name was Pierre. They all went quiet but I stepped closer to him and greeted.
"Merci monsieur Pierre , je vous remercie de nous avoir." I spoke and when I looked back at Noah he was just as shocked as Kurt and Blaine. "I knew someday I will be coming to Paris so I had to learn how to speak french."
"That is so fucking sexy." He winks at me, then we follow Pierre into the hotel. Noah was smirking at me the whole way. We had rooms on the top floor, Kurt and Blaine sharing a room then obviously Noah and I. Pierre wished us a good stay and said to call him whenever we need something. Because it was 2 am, we were all exhausted from the flight. We said goodnight to Blaine and Kurt and went into our room. It was big, and elegant. The room was made up of white, and there was a black grand piano near the window that had a balcony and looked out onto the beautiful Paris. The bodyguards droppped our bags off and went outside.
I fell down onto the couch, sighing. Noah follows and lays down on top of me, resting most of his weight on his hand. He leans down and gives me a peck. "I can't believe you thought that I would stay behind." He kissess me again.
"I couldn't help it, I thought maybe you figured that at that moment work was more important."
"Nothing is more important than you Rach." He kisses me passionately, his hands roaming my body, giving me goosebumps. I moan into his mouth and kiss him.
"I know it's late but the pamphlet said there's a Jacuzzi. " He wiggles his brows and I know what he was thinking. I give him a kiss, accepting his offer. He scoops me up and we go to the bathroom. It was absolutely beautiful. The bathroom was big, the jacuzzi was in the corner of the bathroom. There was a shower and a bath, it really was fancy. He puts me down on the floor and gets the jacuzzi going.
"I can't believe we're finally here. I mean we have the opportunity to come here whenever we want. Yet we are so excited to be here." He smiles down at me and takes his shirt off and stripped down completely, I couldn't help but stare even though I have seen it before.
"You are in too much clothes." He walks to me and starts undressing me. I was just in my underwear, he tugs at my ponytail, exposing my bare neck, he started nipping on it, licking, making his way to my chest. I could feel him growing hard against me so I push myself against him and we both moan at the contact.
He walks me to the wall and pushes me against it, hard, his hand made its way down to my underwear, he ripped it off. I lifted my one leg up to his hip, and he grabbed the other one. He lifted me up and walked to the jacuzzi. I could feel him moving. He gets into the jacuzzi, me on top of him still. He kisses me again, and I start grinding against him, digging his fingers into my hips and arch my back, his mouth finds its way to my breast, licking and sucking, it felt so amazing. My other breast was occupied with his hand, playing and squeezing gently. Forgetting the fact that I was tired from the flight, I grab a hold of him, rubbing him a few times.
"Fuck Rach." I smirk and put him in me. We both move in synch, the bubbles of the jacuzzi dancing around us as we make love. I start going faster, bouncing on top of him, the water splashes out of the jacuzzi, I didn't care. I scream out his name as I reach my climax, he pulls me closer to him as he does as well.
"You are something else Miss Berry." I kiss him.
"Only for you Mr Puckerman." He kisses me once more then we start cleaning up in the shower. I had a feeling that our little vacation in Paris was going to be a good one.
(Later that night - 4 am)
(Puck's POV)
I turn around hearing the faint sounds of the piano. I feel the bed next to me, Rachel wasn't there. So obviously she was there but why? I look at the clock and see it was only 4 am. Holy fuck I only slept for two hours, but when I think of what we did last night I didn't care for how long I slept. I pull my boxers on and walk towards the piano. Only one light was on and the balcony was open, the wind was blowing in, Rachel's hair waving as she sits by the piano, wrapped in the sheets. Her hair was in a messy bun, she looked so beautiful.
I kiss the back of her neck, knowing it makes her crazy. "What are you doing up this late?"
"I could ask you the same thing." She smiles sweetly and continues pressing the keys on the piano. "I couldn't sleep. There's a song that I have been writing, it's stuck in my head."
"Why haven't I heard it?" I ask her and she stops playing.
"Because it's about you." She smiles, she gets up and gets my guitar out of it's case and walks to the balcony, she nods her head for me to follow her and I oblige. There were two lounge chairs, she sat down on one, the light from inside shining beautifully on her face. I give her a kiss then she tells me to sit down. She starts strumming on the guitar, for the first time I see her like this, so comfortable, so careless, so innocent, like the high school Rachel Berry. She smiles at me and she starts singing.
I don't like to be alone in the night
And I don't like to hear I'm wrong when I'm right
And I don't like to have the rain on my shoes
But I do love you
But I do love you
I don't like to see the sky painted grey
And I don't like when, nothin's goin my way
And I don't like to be the one with the blues
But I do love you
But I do love you
I love everything about the way your lovin me
The way you lay your head upon my shoulder when you sleep
And I love to kiss you in the rain
I love everything you do, oh I do-o
And I don't like to turn the radio on
Just to find I missed my favorite song
And I don't like to be the last with the news
But I do love you
But I do love you
I love everything about the way your lovin me
The way you lay your head upon my shoulder when you sleep
And I love to kiss you in the rain
I love everything you do, oh I do
And I don't like to be alone in the night
And I don't like to hear I'm wrong when I'm right
And I don't like to have the rain on my shoes
But I do love you
But I do love you
But I do love you
But I do love you
I stare at this wonderful girl in front of me and think how I ever deserved her. I treated her like shit in school but she still stuck with me. I love her so fucking much. I get up and take the guitar out of her hands and put it back in its case. She was still wrapped in the sheets, looking so gorgeous. I pick her up and lay down on the chair, pulling her on top of me. I rest her head on my chest and rub my hands over her back.
"That song was written for me and only me." I say softly.
"Of course. There's no one else I love more than you Noah." She gives me a soft peck. We just laid there on the chair, loving the feeling of being in each other's arms. We eventually fell asleep, wrapped up in each other.
A/N: The first Paris chapter...lots more exciting ones to come! Hope you liked it!