Hi, everyone. I'm coming back with a new story and this is a collaboration between me and Jenfaniston55. This story is going to be different from other stories I've ever written and it's rated M for extremely mature content. I'm warning you now. So if you're not comfortable with this kind of content, I advise you not to read it at all. Enjoy! :)

Disclaimer :

The TV Show 'Friends' and all the characters inside it don't belong to me. This goes for the entire chapters.

I'm so in Love

I'm so in love, I'm so in love

I don't ever wanna stop this ride that we're on

I don't ever wanna say goodbye

Then all of those nights, they would just be all for nothing

Chapter 1

'No String Attached'

Rachel had been feeling down for the past few days. Her best friends were getting married and she was truly happy for them, but she would be lying if she didn't feel like she was a tad bit jealous. Okay, maybe not just a tad bit – she was jealous, alright.

Big time.

How could she not be jealous?

Her best friend had everything she ever wanted since she was a little girl. She remembered when she and Monica were still kids, they'd play house together – dreaming of the day where each of them would get married to the loves of their lives. They talked about what kind of wedding dress they wanted, how the ceremony would be, even down to the slightest tiniest details like the flower arrangements.

Rachel sighed, making her way toward their favorite hangout spots - Central Perk. She pushed the door and she padded her way toward the orange couch, she noticed Ross was already there, sipping his own cup of coffee.

"Hey.." Ross greeted her with a small smile and Rachel couldn't help but to feel the butterflies inside her stomach as she thought about a few nights before when they both stood in the middle of a hallway, reminiscing about the past.

...

Flashback

"Well you uh.." She could already feel her cheeks warmed just by thinking about how his skillful hands used to touch her in the most intimate way where they used to spend their night in each other's arms, making love. "You were always really good at the uh, at the uh.. the stuff.."

"Yeah?" He almost looked like he didn't believe her for a few seconds but judging by the slight twitch on his lips, she knew he was thinking about their nights too. "I was good at the stuff, huh?"

"Uh-hmm.. Uh-hmm.. Yeah, yeah I really like your hands." She said, blushing furiously as she glanced at his hands.

His eyes followed hers and as he slowly raised his hands, an involuntary grin crept out of his lips. "My hands?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah?"

"Uh-huh."

"Way to go guys!" He looked down at his hands and he grinned almost proudly, Rachel smiled at that. "Y'know, you-you were really good at the stuff too."

"Oh, I know." She smiled confidently, but then a crazy thought entered her mind and suddenly she couldn't hold that thought any longer. "Hey, y'know what we never did?" Ross looked at her as if he was thinking about something porny and definitely inappropriate. Rachel almost laughed at that. "Oh no, not that." She quickly brushed off whatever dirty thought he was having before. "We uh, we never had a bonus night!"

"A what?" He stared at her, obviously confused.

"You know, a bonus night. Y'know, when two people break up but they get back together for just one night."

"One night, just-just sex. No string attached?"

"Yeah-yeah, we never had that."

"No."

They stared at each other awkwardly and it was Ross who broke the silence in between them.

"Okay, this is getting a little crazy. I mean I'm sure it would be amazing, but I..gotta say I really-really don't think it would be a great idea." She smirked to herself knowing that at this point he was just trying to convince himself more than anyone else as he stared at his hands and then back to her. "Y'know? I really, really..don't."

Rachel grinned, she knew it only took a small nudge for his resolution to crumble. So she stepped toward him, bringing his face to hers and she kissed him – hard.

...

If only it wasn't because Monica who caught them in the act, Rachel was almost sure that she'd have her way that night with Ross and as he said, she knew it'd be amazing.

Her cheeks turned pink. "Hey, uhm.." She cleared her throat, and suddenly the room felt so hot that she needed to take off her jacket. "Do you want anything?" She asked, gesturing toward the counter where Gunther was just done serving another customer.

"No, thanks. I'm good."

They exchanged another brief smile before Rachel made her way toward the counter, ordering a cup of decaf instead of a regular coffee because let's face it, she didn't really need the caffeine to make her heart beat faster than it already was. Rachel ordered her drink and she even made a small talk with Gunther just because she needed some time for her heart to calm down before she faced him again.

She felt like an idiot.

She didn't know why she felt like this around him but as she stared at him flexing his hands nonchalantly from where she was standing, her mind took her into somewhere porny and she couldn't think about porny stuff when she was standing here in the middle of a crowded coffee house. But, oh god, his hands. His hands were magic. Just with the right touch, they could easily send her over the edge. Especially when he did this thing where he would bring his hand to her ...

"Rachel?" Gunther's voice interrupted her sexy inappropriate thoughts and Rachel groaned inwardly. "Your coffee is ready.." The bright haired man was staring at her funnily and suddenly Rachel remembered that she was still in public, she could always pick up where she left off later when she was alone.

Woah! Where was that coming from? Rachel shook her head, trying to get herself together again. She could not think of Ross that way again. Maybe it was better that they didn't sleep together a few nights ago because as much as she yearned him in that way, she couldn't possibly risk her friendship with him over a one night of amazing sex – no matter how appealing that sounded right now..

"Thanks." Rachel mumbled quickly, avoiding Gunther's gaze and plopped herself down next to Ross.

"Are you alright?" Ross asked as he noticed her slightly flushed cheeks.

"Yeah, yeah of course I'm alright. It's just.. Isn't it a little too hot here?" Rachel began to ramble, turning her head around as she called Gunther's name from where she was sitting. "Hey Gunther, mind if you turn on the air conditioner a bit? It's melting here.."

"Of course." Gunther gave her a shy smile before he quickly did what he was told.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yes!" Rachel practically snapped at him and he raised his hands in defeat.

"Okay, calm down.."

Ross looked at her a little oddly at this point and Rachel wanted nothing but for the floor to swallow her whole. She should really do something about her sudden surge of sexual desire.

...

Ross slumped on the couch in Joey and Rachel's apartment. He'd spent the day with his friend, but Joey suddenly had to rush off as he forgot he had an audition... Ross didn't really see the point of him even attending it, seeing as he was already an hour late by the time he realized it. But nonetheless, Joey still decided to run and see if he could make it, eventually leaving Ross alone.

He decided to turn on the T.V and watch some sports. There was a boring game of cricket on, which didn't entertain him in the slightest, so he resorted to the one channel he knew would always keep him happy and entertained... the discovery channel, and believe it or not, a documentary about bumble bees had just started.

Ross had decided to make himself more at home by kicking his shoes off and resting comfortably on the couch. Something kept bothering him though... there was something poking into his back, no matter what position he moved into. Knowing Joey, it was probably an old carton of gone off orange juice, so Ross decided to fish it out and throw it away in the trash.

With his arm deep inside the back of the couch, he rummaged around until he finally felt it.

"This doesn't feel like an orange juice carton" he thought to himself, then proceeded to pull it out all the way

When his eyes met with what it was, he didn't even batter an eyelid...

"A dirty book. Of course! This is Joey's place" He continued to laugh as he began to open it, but as soon as he opened the cover page, he stopped.

'Property of Rachel Green' was written on the inside.

Never did Ross think of Rachel as the type of girl who would be interested in porn, let alone own a book about it.

...

It was now a few days later... again, Ross had been hanging out with Joey before he realized he was late for a date. With him running off yet again, Ross was left alone. He decided to tidy up the place a little, but before he could begin, Rachel arrived home.

"Oh, hey! " She said as she was surprised to see him there.

"Hey.."

"What're you doing here?" She questioned.. not that Ross wasn't allowed to be here, but because she was simply shocked to find him here alone.

"I was hanging out with Joey before he had to run off, realising he was late for a date."

All Rachel could do was laugh. She knew Joey inside out, and this was definitely something he'd do.

"Well... since you're here, do you mind helping to clean up the place? I did clean before I left this morning, but clearly Joey decided that it would be best to leave it a mess." She sighed.

"Sure."

As the pair began to clean and tidy, Ross couldn't ignore the idea of Rachel having a porn book. He had been debating whether or not he should bring it up to her, but in the end, he just decided to ask her.

"Uh... Rach?"

"Yeah?" She responded, not really paying attention.

"I- I didn't know you read porn."

With that, her head jerked towards him. Needless to say that Ross was startled by her reaction, backing up as she came closer to him - her eyes shone with anger.

"You went through my stuff?!" She shrieked. "How could you do that? Why would you even do that? You know what you did was breaching my privacy?" Her eyes were filled with rage, yet she was more mortified that he had found her secret book.

"Woah, wait a second." He raised his arms in surrender. "I didn't, I'd never go through your stuff... I found it down the side of the sofa. "

"Oh." was all she replied, having no idea what to say next.

"Can I ask why you have it?"

"I'm single Ross, and I have needs. I'm too old to go sleeping around... I don't do that anymore, plus, there's absolutely nothing wrong with a woman having healthy sexual fantasies, which by the way, is something a man would never understand. Why is it always okay for a guy to enjoy porn, but when it's a woman, it's always questioned... I mean-" She became defensive, but before she could even continue, Ross lunged forward - kissing her out of the blue.

"ROSS! What the hell are you doing?!" She immediately pushed him away, rubbing her hands on her sides.

Ross just stood there, frozen, unable to do anything. His mind was screaming at him to say something... absolutely anything, but nothing came out from his mouth

She stares at him for a moment, an awkward silence filled the room. Suddenly, something came over her, and she walked towards him, kissing him back with such passion.

Completely dumbfounded by her latest movement, Ross stumbled backwards from the pure shock, clutching onto her waist as he did so. Once he reclaimed his balance, the sense of shock wore off as he finally began to realize what was happening.

She kissed him.

Rachel kissed him.

One of his hands moved over to her cheeks, another one holding her waist - pushing her closer to him as he kissed him back with equal passion and then deepened the kiss. And after minutes and minutes of making out, tongues exploring each other's mouths, they finally broke away - catching some well-deserved breaths.

"What's this? Wh- what's happening?" Ross shuttered, even though he was the first one to make the move.

"I guess our bonus night is finally happening." Rachel replied breathlessly from the intense kiss the pair had just shared.

"Um- um... how long until Joey's back?" Ross asked, knowing they absolutely couldn't get caught with what they're about to do.

"You said he's going on a date, right?" Rachel questioned, her eyebrows lifting up.

"Y- yeah."

"We're fine. He won't be back until tomorrow."

With this knowledge, their lips met again - this time, Rachel pushing him toward her bedroom until they were safe behind the locked door.

...

Passion and neediness began to fill every part of their bodies, their clothes were torn off within seconds - not wanting to waste any time. Oddly, nothing about this was awkward. You think it would be since they're friends, but given their history, and the fact that they've already crossed this boundary line before, everything about this seemed completely normal to them. It was almost natural.

With Rachel pressed firmly up against the cold wooden door, Ross' skillful hands explored everything in front of him. Starting from her hair, to her face, down to her shoulders, then her breasts. He immediately cupped both of them with his hands, whilst their tongues were dancing along in perfect rhythm. Soft, subtle moans came from both of them... the heat was ever rising.

After a few moments, paying close attention to those perky belongings on her chest with his hands and mouth, Ross lowered himself to his knees, kissing his way down her flat, toned stomach, until he reached the place where she was anticipating him the most.

"You sure?" Being the gentleman he was, Ross asked once more, although a bigger part of him was still hoping she was up to doing this right now. He couldn't imagine stopping right now, neither did he want to.

"Please.." She whimpered. Needless to say, the anticipation was getting the better of her, causing her to lose all ability to form full, yet simple sentences.

With the back of her head now resting against the door, she felt Ross' warm breaths on her most intimate part. In the past, he knew exactly what he had to do to get her all riled up, and it goes without saying, that he still knew exactly what to do up to this day.

His hot breaths sent tingles all throughout her body... from her toes to her fingertips. She felt his moist tongues beginning to work on her, as he gently rubbed his fingers through her wetness.

"God, R-Ross." She mumbled as she was being taken to all new heights... the heights she remembered him taking her to all those years ago... the heights that only Ross could take her to.

With their eyes locked, Ross grabbed one of her legs and placed it on his shoulder... Only being held up by her other leg, Rachel gripped tightly on her dresser unit - biting her lower lips as she anticipated his next move. Not waiting much longer, Ross then proceeded to gently insert one, then two fingers inside, remembering exactly where her weak spot was, hitting it exactly right. Rachel let out a satisfying gasp before taking one of her hands away from the dresser and yanked tightly onto his dark, thick locks.

"Yeah?" He simply said, thoroughly enjoying the view and noises coming out from her

"Y-yeah." She panted, almost completely hypnotized by this ever growing sensation of pleasure. "Ross... I-I'm gonna-"

With a few more strokes of his fingers, and a few more licks of his tongue, she came undone - her legs shaking, threatening to collapse at any given moment.

With a giggle, she pulled Ross up, pushing him towards the bed... stopping when the back of his knees hit the edge. It was now her turn. She kneeled in front of him, ready to pleasure him in one of many ways she knew how.

She wrapped her hand around his solid shaft, ready to take him into her mouth. Ross tilted her head slightly so she was looking straight into his hazel eyes. Within seconds, his tip started to disappear into her now opened mouth - her blue eyes darkened with pure lust as their gazes continued to lock.

She started off slowly, sensually running her tongue in circles on the tip, before using her hand as an aid to push and pull him in and out of her mouth.

Ross remembered back to when this used to be a weekly occurrence... Rachel on her knees or kneeling on the bed, pleasuring him in the way that he could only describe as 'one of the things she's best at'.

"Oh Rach.." He moaned softly, his hands holding her hair away from her face so it didn't get in the way.

Another gush left her body hearing him moan her name like that.

She kept her movement until Ross had to stop her, fearing to fall over the edge and this being over with far too soon.

"God, come here."

He turned around, pushing her onto the bed before climbing on top of her - hovering over her petite frame. They looked at each other, eyes full of lust as he leaned in and connected their lips once again.

Without breaking apart, Rachel reached over to her night stand, grabbing a square packet from the drawer and opening it. Reaching between their bodies, she rolled the condom onto Ross, more than ready to continue with their antics.

With her go ahead, Ross spread her legs even wider, slowly sliding himself all the way in. Rachel's eyes immediately rolled back into her head, eliciting a deep raspy moan out of her mouth.

Her legs were now wrapped around his waist, her arms clung into his upper back as they both fell into a perfect rhythm. Ross had his face buried in her neck, leaving small but delicate kisses on the sweet spot just under her ear.

No one... no one ever had taken Rachel to the heights like Ross did. She didn't know how to explain it, but he just got her. He knew what got her going, yet at the same time he was totally, one hundred percent respectful of her. She had never known such a selfless man in all of her life.

She was brought back to reality when his thrusts started becoming more forceful, much to her liking. It was probably for the best that they were the only two people in the apartment right now because with how her head was hitting the headboard repeatedly like it did at the moment, the noises they made probably could even be heard from the apartments next door.

"Too much?" Ross questioned, wanting to make sure she was still enjoying this and that he wasn't hurting her.

"D-don't stop... please.."

With her pleas noted, he proceeded his movements... he heightened her pleasure by thrusting deeper and deeper... faster and faster. Years of pent up sexual desires and frustrations had finally exploded in the best way possible.

With one final thrust, Ross collapsed next to her on the bed, both of them finishing seconds apart from one another.

"Do we... umm, do we have to talk about this right now? I just want to lay here with you.." Rachel asked, still soaking up the smell of sex in the room.

"No sweetie, not right now... but I think it'll be a conversation to have at some point in the near future, but like you said, let's just bask in the now and not worry about anything."

A/N

Like I said in the beginning, this is a new story written by me and my friend Ali (Jenfaniston55). We posted the story on Ali's Wattpad page, but then I decided to share it on this site too. This story will be short compared to my other story and the idea of this story actually came from one of the readers. I know there are a few stories similar to this one, but give it a try anyway.. We can assure you, this story will be different (less drama and more fun) *wink

As usual, let me know what you think and we hope you all like it! Thanks! :)

p.s the song is from 'Lauv' in case someone is wondering.