Brand New Start

Chapter 36

Rachel POV

"I was right." Finn says staring at me from his spot on the bed.

I flatten the skirt against my hips and turn to look in the mirror. "About what?" I ask looking at him in the mirror.

"Your ass looks amazing in that skirt."

I turn and look at my behind in the mirror. Not bad, I think. "Oh really?" I say coyly.

"REALLY REALLY AMAZING!" He says sitting up.

"So would you have wanted me to try out for the cheerios in high school?" I giggle as I walk toward him.

"Hell no. I think all those girls slept with Puck." He says as he wraps his arms around my waist and stares up at me.

"Well I don't think you had to be a cheerio to do that." I laugh.

"Well it wasn't a requirement or anything but it sure did wonders for Quinn if I remember." He says frowning.

"Not everyone got pregnant just because they slept with Noah."

"Either way, I wouldn't have wanted everyone staring at you."

"So are you saying that this uniform is the only reason people would stare at me?" I frown.

"Um, wait; is this one of those moments where no matter how I answer I'm going to be in trouble?"

"Maybe."

"Then I'm just going to do this." He pulls my waist toward him until my knees hit the bed and he reaches up to pull my face toward his. His lips meet mine in a fiery kiss as he falls backwards on the bed pulling me with him. He rolls us so that my back makes contact with the bed as he pulls back and stares at me.

"You really think that is going to get you out of trouble?"

"I was kinda hoping so." He says with that famous lopsided grin.

"So I'm guessing you are enjoying my costume." I say looking down between us at his growing excitement.

"Uh, it's definitely causing a reaction." He says rolling over onto his back. "But uh, just so you know, it's only because I used to think about it A LOT in high school. And because it's totally something that I'm not used to seeing you in."

"So you don't want me to walk around in this daily?"

"Baby, I don't want you to walk around in it outside of this room!" He laughs.

"Well that's going to be difficult unless we have the show in our room."

"Yeah I get it; it's just something I'll have to get used to. I just don't want guys touching you."

"Babe, I'm going to have to dance with people. Men."

He pouts and I roll onto my side and run my fingers across his cheek. He reaches up and grabs my hand.

"Just don't leave me for any of them."

I pinch him on the shoulder. "Why would I leave you for anyone else?"

"You know what a bad dancer I am. What if one of them comes in and sweeps you off your feet with their awesome moves?"

I throw my head back giggling. "But I'm in love with your awesome moves."

"Whatever, you know I don't have moves."

"Oh you have moves. You know I love that one way you move your hips?" I reach down and grasp his hip with my hand and pull him toward me, pushing myself against him.

"Oh that move." He says softly.

I nod my head as I wrap my leg around his hip and his hand goes to my butt as he rolls over on top of me pushing his hips and grinding his erection against my core. "That move?" He grins.

"Oh I really like that move."

"That's not dancing babe."

"That's the kind of dancing you and I are good at." I whisper into his ear.

"Well let's just be thankful I don't have to hit a mailman every time we have sex anymore." He laughs into my neck.

"I think we need to buy that poor guy a fruit basket or something." I giggle loudly.

"Hey! He got me through a lot of good times with you."

"Exactly. You owe him something."

"You know I saw him once."

"The mailman?"

"Yeah, he was at the grocery store one day when Kurt and I were buying milk. He was buying hot dogs in the aisle across from us and I almost pissed myself when he turned around. Kurt thought I had gone crazy."

I laugh loudly as I press my lips to his ear. "Well thankfully we don't need him anymore."

"No we don't." He says reaching down and moving his hand under my skirt, brushing his palm against my core.

"I think someone else likes wearing this costume." He says as his fingers slide under the elastic of my panties.

"Actually I think it's awful, but your reaction is quite enjoyable." I slide my hand down his chest and down between us to the bulge in his boxers.

"I always wondered what it would be like if you became some cocky cheerleader." I look up at him and raise my eyebrow.

"Oh really? Well….." I quickly sit up and roll him over onto his back. "Let me show you what you were missing."

His grins widely and pushes himself up on his elbows as I slide my hands down his chest and pull on the elastic of his boxers, sliding them down his legs and freeing his erection.

I slowly guide my hands back up his body until I am hovering over him and bring my lips to his. He wraps one of his arms around my neck and pulls me hard against him. I put my hands on his chest and push myself away from him, wagging my finger in his face.

"Nuh uh." I say as I slide back down his chest and I hear him moan quietly as my mouth makes contact with his nipple. I grin against his skin, moving my hand down to grip him in my hand.

"God Rach." He moans and I look up to see him watching me as I smile and run my tongue down his chest. I kiss every part of his stomach, swirling my tongue around his belly button as my hand circles the tip of his penis and slides back down the shaft.

"God you're beautiful." He says as he pulls the hair from my face and looks down into my eyes.

"Did you think about this back in high school?" I whisper. I've always been pretty shy about asking Finn what he thought about in high school. Maybe I was always afraid of his answer. But for some reason today I'm feeling brave and sexy.

"All the damn time Rach." He grunts as my tongue slowly circles the tip of his penis.

"Really now? All the time?" I giggle as I slide him into my mouth and I enjoy the way his body shivers under me.

"Babe, there would be times in Glee when you'd be on the other side of the room and I'd just be staring at you wondering what your mouth would feel like on me."

"Finn!" I say looking up at him.

"What! You asked. I just answered."

"Did you really?" I say timidly wondering if he's making it up.

"You remember that time you talked about not having a gag reflex in the middle of class, I seriously killed that mailman about ten times the rest of day."

I slide his cock to the back of my throat and he throws his head backwards groaning.

"You mean that." I smirk as his head comes forward again.

"Yeah that!" He moans softly.

"I always wondered why guys thought that was a good thing." I say acting innocently. I slide him back into my mouth and swirl my tongue as my hands roam his thighs.

"God yes Rach." He groans.

"I used to think about it to. I used to wonder what it would be like. Or what you tasted like."

"Fuck!" he grunts throwing his head back against the pillow.

I grin at his reaction and continue to slide him in and out of my mouth as my hand grips him, pumping him into my mouth.

"I like how you taste." I say softly as he pops out of my mouth and his neck snaps up quickly to look at me.

"Babe you are killing me." He moans.

"Why?" I giggle sliding him back into my mouth.

"You never talk like that. It's hot."

I swirl my tongue around the tip of his cock and then slam him back into my mouth as he watches me intently, my eyes never leaving his.

"Do you like that?"

"Oh God yes. It feels amazing."

"Then prove it." I wink. He looks at me confused. I slide my hand down his shaft and graze his balls as I look back up at him. "Cum for me."

He moans loudly as his dick hits the back of my throat and I feel his body tense beneath me. "God." He grunts as I feel the hot liquid hit the back of my throat as I continue to stroke him until he relaxes in my hand. I slide up his body licking my lips and nuzzling into his neck.

"How was that for cocky?" I giggle into his ear.

"That was so damn hot babe." I kiss his lips sliding my tongue into his mouth but he pulls back suddenly. "But I'm totally happy with you not being a cheerio. I like that I'm the only one who gets you like this."

"Me too." I whisper against his lips. "I liked being me and I still got the hot quarterback."

"Works for me." He laughs but then looks at me seriously. "Hey wait, does that mean you are gonna have some hot quarterback taking you to prom at this thing?"

"Um, I don't know. I know there are football players in this thing, but I'm just a background character Finn."

"Not for long I bet. Not once they see what you can do. And I mean like the singing thing, not the whole blow job thing."

I kiss him hard on the mouth. "I love you."

"I love you too! But please convince them that the hot cheerleader needs a gay nerd as their prom date."

I throw my head back onto his shoulder giggling. "I'll be sure to tell them that. But I'll still save a dance for you."

"You better!" I look past him and see the clock and jump up out of bed.

"Crap, I'm going to be late for rehearsal."

"Awww, I was looking forward to flipping up that skirt and…" I smack him on the arm.

"Maybe later stud." I giggle as I kiss him on the forehead and grab my bag.

"I'll wait up ok. I have a late class tonight and then Blaine and Kyle are coming over to write."

"Ok baby, love you!" I holler as I run out the door and bang on Kurt's door. "KURT! We are going to be late." I push the door open and freeze at the sight in front of me and quickly slam the door shut behind me. I run back to our room and lean against the door staring at Finn.

"What?" he asks confused.

"Um. Wow. Let's just say that I just saw my best friend in a way I never wanted to."

He sits up quickly. "Seriously?"

"Oh yeah! You remember that weekend when Kurt and Blaine went on that date to Sardi's?" He nods his head. "You remember how much fun we had that night in front of the window."

"Oh yeah." He grins.

"Yeah well that position seems really popular for guys too."

His face drops. "Oh my God!"

"Rachel can we just be adults and get this embarrassment over with so we can go?" I hear Kurt's voice coming from the other side of the door.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath as I open the door. "Hi uh, yeah let's just…um…can we just go?" I say quickly.

Kurt looks over at Finn who looks mortified. "HEY! At least we were quiet about it! Unlike Mr. OH MY GOD! In here."

I snort loudly as I shut the door behind me. Blaine comes out of the room and his eyes avert mine as he heads to the kitchen.

"Ok let's just go!" I laugh.

We walk in silence down the stairs toward the cab. "I guess he liked the costume." Kurt says laughing.

"Oh very much so." I giggle and we continue walking in silence.

We get in the cab and I look over at him. "I guess Blaine liked the view from the window." I put my hand to my mouth to hold in my laughter.

"Well you should know. I'm pretty sure we got the idea for that from you and Finn."

I look at him confused and he raises his brow.

"If you are going to do that at night, remember to turn off the lights. You can see everything in your room from the street."

I look at him mortified. "OH. MY. GOD."