A/N Whaaa! Thank you so much for the reveiws!
: Rachel yell's 'TOES!' because her feet are mangled from ballet and she's a bit embarressed so she doesn't want Puck to see!
Brooke: Yes! We will see some of Puck's sibling later on!
And just thank you soooo much the rest of you!
Hope everyone had a lovely holiday!
And as always thankyou very much aussiegleek18! You are my muse!
anyway enjoy! x
CHAPTER TWO
Rachel quickly changed from her dance clothes into a pair of shorts and baggy sweat shirt, slipped on some fluffy socks and quickly checked her appearance in the mirror before heading back downstairs.
She smiled slightly and sat down at the table with them.
"Hi I'm Rachel," She said to Puck, who nodded.
"Um, we were thinking of going out to dinner, any suggestions?" Hiram asked.
Rachel thought for a moment before turning to Puck, "Well what do you eat?"
He shrugged, "Anything."
"In that case why don't we just order Pizza so you have a chance to settle in? We could watch a movie if you'd like?" She enquired.
"Sure. Sounds good to me," He said, she felt a blush run up her neck as he stared at her shapely legs.
"We'll get onto it straight away, what kind would you like?" Charles asked Puck.
"Uh-" Puck snapped his eyes away from Rachel's legs, "Maybe meat, if that's okay."
"Of course. Pumpkin, why don't you show him to the guest bedroom?" Charles said standing up. Rachel nodded towards the stairs and Puck followed her up, greatly appreciating the view of her supple thighs and pert bum.
"So what was your name?" Rachel asked.
"Uh, Puck."
"Puck? Your Mother actually named you Puck?" Rachel turned her head to look at him but blushed again as she saw his eyes firmly planted on her backside.
"Nah, Noah Puckerman," Puck shrugged.
"Noah! That's a lovely name," Rachel said, deciding she would always call him Noah rather than Puck.
"Sounds alright when you say it," He said quietly, making her blush thicken.
"So that's my room," she opened a door with a gold star on it, to the right of the stairs. The room had white walls and a kick ass stereo system. The whole room was really neat and tidy except for the pile of dance clothes on the floor.
"This is our bathroom, I hope you don't mind sharing," She opened the door straight ahead of them. It was quite a big bathroom with a separate bath and shower, both big enough for two people. One wall was completely mirrored and there was a girly rug on the floor. It was just as neat and tidy as Rachel's room.
"And this is your room," She opened the door on the left of the stairs. It was a pale brown colour on the walls, the floor had a dark brown carpet and the bed had a mixture of brown bedding. The room was the same size as Rachel's. It had a chest of draws, wardrobe, bed side table and desk along with the bed. Then he spotted the big TV on the chest of draws opposite his bed.
"Fuck yeah," He grinned.
"You can put things on the walls and stuff," Rachel said wriggling her fingers.
"C'mon," Puck grinned, putting his duffel bag down and grabbing her wrist, hauling her with him to the bed before flopping onto it.
"Ah!" Rachel giggled, falling onto the bed.
"So fuckin' comfy," He said mainly to himself.
They both turned onto their backs, staring up at the ceiling.
"Do you like it here?" Rachel asked quietly.
"Yeah, S'cool," Puck said stretching his arms above his head, "Is it weird,? Y'know havin' someone in your house?"
"No. I'm alone a lot and I hate it so its nice having someone around," She smiled.
"So do you need the bathroom because if not I'm going to take a shower," Rachel said after a while.
"Nah, M'cool," Puck smiled.
Rachel got up and made her way out of the room but stopped and turned round when he said her name.
"Yes?"
"You have cute hands, D'you know that?" Puck asked.
"Thank you Noah," She smiled while blushing.
When Puck heard the shower go on her decided to un pack his belongings. He only had a couple of changes of clothes and some personal stuff so he put his clothes in the chest of draws and set out 3 framed pictures on the desk before putting the last picture on his bedside table and a letter in his desk draw.
He'd just put his duffel bag into the empty wardrobe when Rachel came through the door in just a small white towel, her hair damp and flowing around her shoulders.
"The bathrooms free if you want it," She said biting her lip.
Puck couldn't tear his eyes away from her body. He tried to suppress a moan as he rearranged himself quickly so she wouldn't see the tent in his jeans.
"Thanks," He muttered.
"Daddy said that dinner should be here shortly and that we can eat up here if you want. So if you want to watch a movie we can in my room or yours, unless you'd rather be alone," Rachel said.
"We can eat wherever you want," He said trying to look at her eyes.
"Okay, I'll set up the DVD player in my room," She smiled and walked back into her room.
"Fuck!" Puck hissed under his breath, stalking off to the bathroom. He took his cock in his hand when he was in there and began stoking himself at a furious pace, thinking of how Rachel's body looked in that little towel, wishing he knew what was underneath.
"Rachel!" He moaned as he came over his hand.
"Yes?" He heard Rachel call through the wall. Fuck, he didn't think he was that loud!
"Uh-we-where's the soap?" He asked lamely.
"Should be on the soap holder," Rachel answered.
He quickly cleaned up and as he reached for the soap her noticed it was wet and foamy. She must have used it in the shower. Where she was wet and naked and might of used this on her girl parts.
"Shit," He huffed. He'd been here for like two hours and was already wanting their daughter in ways she probably didn't know of. She looked innocent.
Later they were laying on her bed with full belly's watching Broadway movies. Puck thought it was cute that Rachel was singing along with all of the songs quietly.
"Do you mind me asking Noah, but why did you end up in foster care?" Rachel asked not taking her eyes off the TV.
"Drove Mom's car into an ATM so they started checking my family's details, I guess they didn't all add up."
"Oh," Was all Rachel said. She didn't ask anything else just carried on watching the movie and he carried on watching her.
There was a soft knock on the door a little while later.
"You all settled down?" Charles asked Puck.
"Yeah, thank you," Puck said.
"Alright then, we're going to bed. There's no lights out on the weekend but Rachel you're friends are coming for a sleepover tomorrow night so get a little shut eye,"
Rachel nodded and yawned a little.
"I'm so glad I don't have dance on Saturday's my feet are killing me!" Rachel complained.
"I know Pumpkin, Good night you two," He shut the door and went back down stairs.
"S'wrong with your feet?" Puck asked poking her in the side.
"I do ballet three times a week, dance three times a week and gymnastics twice a week, so they hurt. But I had three hours of ballet today," She said wringing her ankles.
"So can you do the splits?" Puck asked looking down at her tanned legs.
"Yes," She giggled.
"Hm," He said appreciatively, "So this sleepover?"
"It's only me, you, Brittney, Kurt and Blaine, Britts really sweet she goes to school with me, well us and so does Kurt but Blaine goes to a privet school, oh and Kurt and Blaine are gay," Rachel said shuffling over so her head was on his shoulder.
"Sounds cool, if I'm invited," He smiled down at her softly.
"Yes you are but don't do anything with Brittney please?" Rachel asked.
"Sure." He said. He couldn't see himself wanting anyone but her for a while.
After a little while they said good night and fell asleep in their respective rooms thinking of each other.
So there you have it! Chapter two! Let me know what you think!
Next up: The sleepover and an unexpected surprize in the morning!