A/N: AU where Finn totalyl misunderstands what Rachel said, and uses it to his advantage ;-) Picture here: bit dot ly/NLzS7D
misconstrued
She wasn't sure how it happened but one minute she was standing in the Laundromat in their building's basement and next thing she was up against the wall – still in her boots – with her legs wrapped around Finn's waist.
Not that that was a bad thing.
So good.
But they were in public and her boyfriend was naked and people could easily walk in and –
She loses her train of thought when Finn bites onto her neck and her hands scramble to take hold of the wall behind Finn, finally just giving up an wrapping her arms around his neck.
His mouth is at her ear, and –Jesus! He rolls his hips against her and she whimpers, her head falling back. He chuckles and does it again and she lets out a scream before he crushes his lips against hers.
"Baby, shhh! Someone might hear you." He kisses her again and she reluctantly pulls her mouth away from his to growl at him.
"It'll be your fault - Fuck, Finn!"
His body moves against hers again, and she can't form words, she's too focused on the pleasant warmth spreading through her. She keens again and Finn's heavy hand comes up to cover her mouth. She bites his palm to stifle her moan and he growls at her, his eyes flashing as he pulls his hand away, replacing it with his mouth. His tongue plunges into her mouth and she slumps against the wall as he mimics his movements with his lower body.
Her boot-clad leg slaps against his thigh and Finn grunts, pulling away from her mouth murmur how sexy she looks right now. She whimpers and presses her face into his shoulder. When he laughs, the sound vibrates from his body, into hers. Her nipples pebble against his chest at the sensation.
She's never been quiet, no matter how she tries. Her body doesn't belong to her when Finn does the things he does so well, and honestly, she really wouldn't care if someone heard or came in while her boyfriend was fucking her against the wall. She leans back to watch his face, keeping an eye on the door, distracted by the intense look on her boyfriend's face as his hips press upwards into her.
She's honestly never seen anything sexier.
She threads her fingers through his hair, pulling tightly as she glues their lips together again. She uses the wall as leverage and pushes herself up when he pulls away and down when his hips move forward.
Finn groans against her mouth. "Baby." His fingers press into her thighs, trying to keep her steady. "Stop doing that or else I won't last much longer."
"I don't care." She whimpers when he pulls out, his body pressing her into the wall, his hands trapping her body beneath his.
His hips move faster and harder and she can feel the heady pressure building from deep down inside, Finn's movements stroking the flame hotter and hotter. Her toes start to tingle as her body starts to anticipate her orgasm.
It washes over in blinding intensity, lights erupting behind her eyes as her body shudders in Finn's arms. Her body pulls him over with her and he clutches her to his chest, burying his face in her hair as he lets go.
He braces an arm against the wall, breathing together as the sweat run down their bodies.
"Not that I'm complaining, but. Remind me how we ended up down here?" She asks breathily. Her heart is pounding in her ears, Finn's chest moving in sync with hers.
He chuckles and drops his lips against her shoulder. He looks up at her sideways and presses hi lips to the skin there.
"You called me. Said you were all wet. I figured you meant because of the rain yet I walk in here and you're standing in just your bra and those boots – did you really leave the apartment without underwear?" he asks suddenly.
Did she?
The machine behind Finn stops and he leans backwards to tug the door open, pulling out her skirt, t-shirt and cardigan.
No underwear.
Finn swears softly, a reluctant grin tugging at his lips.
"Seriously, how do you forget to wear underwear?"
She didn't actually. She was going to surprise him when the music store she worked at a block over called her with some emergency. She did forget her umbrella though.
"There's actually something I wanted to show you." She grabs his chin in her hand and drags his face up to hers. Her legs feel OK enough for her to stand so she pushes him away, closing her eyes briefly when he lifts her body off his.
"What?"
"Get dressed."
She slips on her skirt and cardigan, stuffing everything else in her bag discarded on the ground. She gets a nice view of her boyfriend's ass as he bends over to tug his shorts on. He barely has his t-shirt on over his head when she's tugging him towards the elevator.
She's impatient – and still horny – and the lift is taking forever to get there.
"Rach."
She shushes him right as the doors slide open. She pulls him inside, pressing the number of their floor. She practically jumps atop him, her nails scraping his scalp, licking his lips.
"There's this thing." Kiss. "Upstairs." Kiss. "That I want to show you." Kiss. "And it required me not wearing panties." Kiss.
Finn's hands creep under her skirt, her skin still wet and swollen as his fingers brush against her.
"I'm sure," she moans, "positive, that you'll like it."
Finn smirks and she turns her head to peek at the floor indicator. The 17th floor was too far away.
A/N: Elevator loving.. ;-)
