Chapter 15: It's all over.
Rachel ran to the knocking door and opened it to find her boyfriend.
"Happy Birthday gorgeous and happy one month anniversary," He smiled kissing her on the lips and giving her a little parcel. She opened it to find and beautiful necklace.
"Oh Noah!" She gasped, looking at the little musical note on the silver chain, "You didn't have to!"
"Do you not like it?"
"Oh Noah I love it!" Rachel smiled hugging him tight and letting him help her put it on. She smiled and the cold feeling against her skin.
"Come on," She smiled, pulling her up to her room and lounging on the bed after a little while of talking she couldn't hold back.
"Noah?" Rachel's shy little voice said.
"Yes Baby?" He asked, lying on his back scratching his belly.
"I'm ready."
"What?"
"I want to have sex with you," Rachel smiled, "I love you Noah and I want you to be my first."
"Baby," Noah grinned, rolling on top of her and making her giggle.
She tilted her face up to face him and he leaned down to kiss her at the same moment. She could do nothing except let it happen. He touched her lips gently with his tongue, and she opened her mouth to him. She swirled her tongue with his, tasting the sweetness of him. They broke the kiss and she looked up at him.
"Promise me you'll be easy and go slow?" She asked.
He smiled down at her, and told her, "I promise I won't hurt you. If I start to, let me know. I want you to enjoy this." Reassured, she tilted her face to his and they kissed again. This time he slid his hands down her shoulders and gently cupped her breasts in his palms. Softly he kneaded them, rolling her hardening nipples between his fingers. A shiver of excitement raced down her spine.
She rubbed her body to his and felt his hardness. "Mmmmm excited?" she teased.
His reply was a light pinch on her nipples. She gasped, and he swiftly slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders. Without the straps her he pulled her dress off her and surveyed her from head to toe.
"Pretty," he commented. She was lying in her high-heels and black undies. She hadn't worn a bra with the dress.
He bent, catching her nipple between his lips and lightly suckling her. She ran her hands through his hair, caught in a fresh wave of pleasure his talented lips were bringing her. He fondled and rubbed her body still more. She reached up and pulled his shirt over his head, then reached down for his pants.
"Not yet, babe," he told her, grabbing her hand.
"But…" she began to protest, but his movements stopped her.
He kissed her lips, then her breasts, and made his way down her belly, finally kissing her inner thigh as he spread her legs. Her heart was pounding as she finally felt his tongue touch her slit. He ran his tongue from back to front several times, just missing her clit each time and making her shiver in delight and anticipation. Finally she could stand his teasing no longer and she gripped his hair as she thrust her hips up to his mouth. He obliged her and began to suck her clit, making her cry out with pleasure. He slipped down and pushed his tongue deep into her. Before she came, he gave her clit a few quick flicks with his tongue, then moved up and kissed her lips. She kissed him back, exploring her taste inside his mouth.
"Now it's my turn," he told her, smiling.
Eagerly she unzipped his pants, and as she pulled his pants and boxers down, his rock-hard cock sprang out. Just looking at his cock made her extra wet. She loved everything about his manhood, from his balls to the tip of his thick shaft. She ran her hand lightly over the head of his cock, gathering his precum on her finger. This she sucked off as he watched her. "Mmmm, salty," she told him, smiling. Without another word she thrust his cock into her mouth and ran her tongue up and down his shaft. She heard him sigh. Gently he rested a hand on her silky hair. She worked into a rhythm, eventually taking his entire manhood between her lips. His hand gripped her hair as he began to guide her mouth on his cock. Faster they went until he could no longer hold back, and he came in her mouth, his cum spilling over her lips and on her tongue. She gathered as much as she could into her mouth and swallowed, her eyes never leaving his.
They lay on the couch together for a time, caressing one another, kissing, and relaxing. Soon his cock began to grow again as he ran his hands over her breasts. She knew this was the moment she'd been waiting for since she met him 4 years ago. They touched each other gently for another few minutes, and then he leaned over and looked into her eyes.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Oh God yeah," she replied.
He poised himself over her body, his hard cock mere inches from her pussy.
"Last chance," he warned.
"Last chance for you too," she told him.
He pushed into her gently and she felt her body opening to accept him. He pushed his cock farther and farther inside her, until he was in to the hilt. There was no pain for her, a small bonus from her horseback riding years. Her hymen had broken long ago, she suspected. She felt him sliding in and out, gradually falling into a steady rhythm as she arched her back to meet his thrusts. Soon they were panting and groaning, the pleasure too much for either of them to handle for long.
"Cum for me, please, baby," he whispered. He kissed her neck and she bit his shoulder gently as they came together, their bodies shaking in tandem. He laid on top of her, his cock still inside her walls as they calmed down together. He pulled out and they snuggled together.
"I love you," she whispered, kissing him.
"I love you too, Baby," he told her.
They lay like that as their breathing slowed, and they fell asleep together.
They walked into school the next morning hand in hand. They both felt like they were on cloud nine. That was until Santana waltzed up to him.
"Did you fuck her?" She asked with a sultry grin on her face.
"What Noah and I do in privacy is none of your business," Rachel said, her cheeks flaming red.
"Nice," Santana grinned, "Berry your relationship is a joke."
"Santana!" Puck hissed.
"We love each other Santana," Rachel defended her relationship.
"Puck, It's the 19th. This is all over." Santana said.
"Don't," Puck spat.
"What?" Rachel frowned in confusion.
"You were a bet Manhands and Puck won," Santana revealed.
Rachel felt her heart break into a million pieces.
"What? I don't understand," She said, tears beginning to spill down her cheeks. She pulled her hand from Puck's and looked at Santana.
"I made a bet with Puck. He had to go out with you for a month, make you fall in love with him and take you virginity. Now he gets his reward, a night with me Britt and Quinn," Santana smirked.
Rachel almost didn't believe it until she looked over at her boyfriend and saw the guilty look on his face.
"Hope it's worth it Puck," She whispered turning on her heels and running out of the school, ignoring Santana's laughter and Puck shouting her name.
Rachel ran all of the 3 miles back to her house. She flung the door open and ran into the kitchen, shakily picking up a glass and drinking 2 glasses of water before she spotted the big kitchen knife. She picked it up and examined it. Taking it upstairs with her.
She sat down at her desk and wrote 3 letters. Putting them in envelopes before picking the kitchen knife up again. She took a long look at herself in the mirror before cutting straight through her vein on her left wrist then her right. She began feeling better. Lighter. Drifting in and out of consciousness until all she could see was darkness.
A/N dun dun duuuuunn! ooo cliffy! let me know what you think and thankyou for all of your reviews!
