Chapter two.

Okay- so most of you voted for Smuckleberry straight up. But I think I'm going to have some nice Smuckleberry followed by her pushing him away…that way everyone is happy J

"Noah...I...want you...all of you," Rachel moaned as Puck pressed himself into Rachel, growling at the friction of his hard on against her belly.

She released a breathy sigh at the feeling.

"You taste like super noodles," Puck snickered. Rachel let out a little giggle and pulled his face to hers. As their lips mashed together and his tongue traced her lips, her teeth, everywhere, he pinched at her nipple. Withdrawing tiny moans from the back of her throat that made his cock painful.

She let out a tiny wine when he pulled back. Puck grinned at her and inched her tank top up. Slowly exposing her tanned flat belly and gorgeous breasts, little brown nipples and soft curves. Puck pulled it over her head and stared down appreciatively.

"Noah," She wined. Needing a little release.

"S'okay baby. I've got ya," Puck whispered, pulling her to his chest and mashing their lips together again. His hands fell to the back of her thighs. Kneading them slightly and then gently pulling so that she wrapped her legs around his waist. They both hissed in pleasure, into the kiss as his erection brushed against her hot core.

"You wet for me baby?" Puck asked, breaking the kiss only for a second as his hands started kneading her ass.

"Mmhm," Rachel moaned. Puck slipped his hand in between them and into her sweat pants. Finding her panties absolutely soaked, he brought his fingers to his mouth to clean them off. Moaning at the taste of her, "You taste sweet, like berries. Want more," Noah said letting her down and dropping to his knees. Rachel's hands fell to his shoulders as he pushed her sweat pants and panties down to her ankles.

"Fuck," He hissed in appreciation as he saw the neatly trimmed line of hair that led to her most intimate place. He helped her step out of her pants, kissing each ankle as he went and lifted one of her smooth toned and tanned legs over his shoulder.

He stared up at her gorgeous body. Her face and chest flushed and chest heaving. Her eyes so dark with desire. He looked at her prettiness no more than two inches from his face, just waiting for him to touch, for some relief. "Please?" She whined.

Puck darted out his tongue, pressing it onto her slit, withdrawing a moan. He smiled and circled his tongue sloppily around her clit. She bucked her hips towards his mouth and gripped the hairs at the back of his head.

He ran his tongue through her folds, lightly swiping at her clit again and then probed her entrance with it. She let out a breathy whimper at this action so he did it again, this time letting the tip of his tongue enter her. "Noah!" She moaned, pushing his mouth more firmly into her, making his tongue slide into her hot core. He curled his tongue, swiping it everywhere he could reach.

She was writhing against him now. So close to an orgasm as she felt Puck's tongue being replaced by his long calloused finger. "Ahh," She cried when he crooked his finger, hitting that special spot inside her.

"You like that baby? You're so ready for me, so tight. Your pussy's aching for me right now isn't it? Wanna taste yourself baby?" He asked licking through her folds.

Rachel whimpered and nodded eagerly. Puck replaced her leg to the ground, slipping his finger out of her and cleaning it off with his mouth before standing up and taking her lips in a smouldering kiss. Rachel moaned at the taste of herself combined with him and pushed her tongue into his mouth eagerly then nipped at his bottom lip.

"I know you taste good baby but I need you right now," Puck moaned against her lips. Rachel nodded her head and pulled his t-shirt over his head, running her hands over the hard planes of his stomach and up his muscular back. She traced the line of his jeans and undid them slowly, allowing them to fall to the floor before pushing down his boxers as well. She gasped and slapped a hand over her mouth when she saw his size. He was huge…like huge! And thick and long. And stunning.

"I-I can't take all that! It's huge!" Rachel stuttered still staring wide eyed at his erect member that was pointing at her rudely.

"S'fine, I'll bend you over the back of the couch or you can go on top? I've heard those positions made it easier for first timers and fuck you're as tight as that," Puck ran his hands up and down her arms.

Rachel turned round so she was facing the wall, bending herself slightly at the waist and looking over her shoulder at him, shyly biting her lip and bracing her hands on the wall.

Puck took a second to admire her pert bum before placing his hands on her hips and pushing into her slowly un till he was fully sheathed inside her. They both let out a low moan from the back of their throats. He slowly began pumping in and out of her. Wrapping one arm around her waist to hold her close and one hand on the wall for support. He kissed her shoulder as he stated moving faster.

"Fuck, baby. I'm not gunna last long," Puck warned her, "but I promise I'll make up for it."

"J-just fuck me," Rachel keened out. As Puck sped up she was banging her head against the wall but she didn't care, she was in so much pleasure. Puck slid his hand up to cup her forehead so that she wouldn't crack her head open.

"You on the pill baby?" Puck asked, "You gunna let my big cock cum inside you?"

"YES!" Rachel screamed, nearing her climax, "Cum inside me, Noah….ugh! Harder!"

"Okay baby, hold on tight," He panted before gripping her hips hard and ramming in and out of her as fast as he could.

"NOAH!" Rachel screamed reaching her orgasm as Puck emptied himself inside her.

"Fuck Rach, that was amazing," Puck whispered into the crook of her neck, sucking on it lightly.

"Mm," She agreed too afraid to move because her whole body felt like jelly.

He slowly pulled out of her, both hissing from the lack of contact. He lay a sloppy kiss to the back of her neck.

"I'm going to bed," Rachel yawned, "don't care what you do just be gone by morning." She limped off upstairs. Puck chuckled before following her. When he got to her room she was rummaging in her drawers for something to wear.

"Nu uh baby, wanna feel you in my arms," Puck said leading her to the bed. Laying down and pulling the covers over both of them before pulling her gently into his arms, Rachel's eyes were already drooping.

"S'that easy to tire you out?" Puck chuckled, kissing her cheek.

"Mmhm, always get sleepy after," Rachel murmured, closing her eyes and unconsciously snuggling closer to Puck.

"So we can't fuck around at school then," Puck said more to himself than her, running his hand up and down her belly, pinching slightly when he got to her belly button.

"We're not doing it again," Rachel whispered, almost asleep.

"We'll see. Now one more question before you're completely asleep,"

"Hmm?"

"When did you last have sex ? I mean you're so fucking tight!" Puck asked.

"Ballet tightens the muscles down there and not telling," Rachel sighed out.

"C'mon when?" he spoke into her ear.

"If I tell you will you let me sleep?"

"Yes."

"6 months." Rachel rolled over so she was curled into him with her head on his chest and her leg and arm strewn over him.

"Fuck…that's a long time," he hugged her closer running his hand up and down her side.

She'd nearly dropped off to sleep before he spoke again.

"So I am the best you've ever had right?" She could practically hear him grinning.

"What ever gets you through the night," Rachel giggled, patting his chest.

"C'mon, this kinda chemistry doesn't happen a lot," He pinched her under the arm.

"Ow! Stop it. You were very good, now let me sleep before I kick you out," Rachel moaned.

"Alright baby sleep, but I know I was your best," He smiled kissing her lips before settling down.

The first thing she noticed when she woke up was the throbbing between her legs, then that Puck had gone. Which she was grateful for. She reached for her phone and discovered a new text from 'Guns' who she assumed Noah had put in her phone as his name.

Guns: Don't even ask 4 em bk! Sugar puss ;)

For what back? She thought making her way downstairs to clear up her discarded clothes and forgotten dinner. She couldn't find her panties anywhere. Then thought back to the text.

"Noah Puckerman," She mumbled under her breath.

PUCK

He woke up with a massive grin on his lips and a text from Rachel.

BabyFace;) : You better give them back. They are my favourites and the only ones that go with my black bra.

Guns: can't make me

Puck chuckled to himself as he sent his reply.

AT SCHOOL

Puck was sitting in the choir room, waiting for Rachel to come and start her lesson.

When she walked in he almost laughed. She had a huge bruise on her forehead, she was walking funny and had a hicky,

that looked like she had tried to cover with make-up and failed, on her neck. She didn't look at him.

"Uh, Miss Berry?" Quinn Fabray asked raising her hand.

"Yes Quinn?" Rachel asked.

"Is it just me or did you get-" Quinn stopped as Santana Lopez cut her off.

"Thoroughly fucked last night?"

"Santana!" Rachel shouted, growing a deep red colour.

"Sorry but you're walking like he was 10 inches long and that hicky? Come on Miss!" Santana laughed.

"Santana Principles' office, I will not condone that language, you're talking to me with no respect. I simple tripped and hurt my leg and burnt myself on the straightening iron this morning!" Rachel fumed.

Santana got up and started towards the door, just before she got there she turned back, "Your hair is curly today, Rachey," She said in a mocking tone and flounced off.

Rachel sat down at her desk, not looking at anyone.

"Who's prepared any solo's?" She asked quietly. Kurt's hand shot up first. He got up and jumped to the front, sharing a few words with the class as Rachel went to sit in his chair, so she could watch the performance. It happened to bed the one directly in front of Puck's and where no one could really see them.

Puck leant forward so his breath was hot in her ear. He twisted a strand of her hair on his finger.

"Sorry," He whispered. Rachel didn't look back. Or agnoledge him at all. "Baby?"

No response. He ran his finger down her neck over the hicky.

"Rach?"

No response.

"Rachel?"

Nothing.

"Miss Berry?"

"Yes Noah?" She turned around, her face a mutual expression.

"Keep me behind after glee."

"What for?"

"Need to talk to you, 'bout personal shit."

"Okay. Noah pay attention and stop cussing." She turned back to the front. She was in teacher mode now…he was screwed.