XV

Emma got home with only the enough time to get ready for Prom. She knew she was only the chaperone, but the truth was she wanted to look beautiful for Will.

"It´s gonna be sort of a rebound for you, what do you say?" he had asked her when the make out session was over.

And what a session! Just thinking about it made her blush in heat.

She couldn´t stop him even when she knew the place couldn´t be more wrong. Just remembering his hand going through her stomach made her body tremble. Stop it, Emma.

She went out the shower in 20 minutes; more than it usually takes, but she was still thinking about Will and she took the freedom of releasing the tension he made her accumulate during the backstage encounter.

The dress was waiting for her on the bed. It wasn´t a great dress (it couldn´t be… after all it was the kid´s night) but she made sure it was good enough to make her look pretty. She tried the entire outfit before doing the hair and makeup.

"It´s not that bad" she thought. The green of the fabric (even when it was a dark green) brought her hair and white skin up.

"Now, hair" Emma said out loud. She curled it slightly and adorned it with a white crape flower. The makeup was simple; she lined her eyes, put black mascara (whoa, I didn´t think this could bring up my eyes that much!), some peach rouge and pink lipstick. That was all, nothing fancy.

Still when she looked in the mirror, she realized maybe she too nice, even sexy. "This couldn´t be right… the dress is simple, no cleavage (just in the back), the right length, simple makeup, simple hair… Why do I look so good?"

Emma wasn´t a confident woman; in fact she never thought of herself as beautiful. But this time she saw that. Maybe therapy was paying back after all.

Some minutes later, the doorbell rang. It was Will.

"Hi, Will" she greeted him stepping aside so he could come in. He was very good-looking with his suit.

"Hey, Em" he answered placing a soft kiss on her lips, "you´re breathtaking"

"Oh" she blushed brightly, "thanks… You look very handsome. I like your suit… no tax?"

"Nah… I'm not a tax man… Hey, look" he told her pointing her dress, "we match!" he chuckled showing her his tie.

"When didn´t we?" Emma teased as he nodded, "are we ok with time?" she asked him concerned, looking at her watch.

"Actually, no…" he laughed, "we better get going"

They arrived school some minutes later; they were actually late as Will was supposed to be one of the first teachers to arrive. But he wasn´t. Figgins was already there, and Sue, and other school staff and even younger students.

"Schue, what happened?" the principal asked anxious

"Nothing, I just had to pick up Emma… and don´t forget we´ve been stucked here until past six…"

"Emma?" Figgins repeated looking at her and noticing he was holding her hand, "We?"

"Yes, she helped me this afternoon" Will let him know, "So I guess there´s nothing wrong about coming a little late, right…?"

"No, no, nothing wrong" Figgins smiled, suddenly understanding the situation, "It´s nice to see you could make it, Mrs. Pillsbury" he sent her a kind grin, "and thanks for helping… So I guess this will excuse you in anytime of the night. Same goes to you, Schue". And with furthermore, he left.

One by one, the kids started arriving. They all looked very well all dressed up and very quickly they crowded the dance floor. And so did dome of the teachers. Even Sue.

"She must be on something" Will whispered to Emma causing her to laugh.

"Hey, Mr. Schue!" Brittany called him from the floor. "Come…!" The kids around her called him as well.

"Go… " Emma told him pushing him softly, "the kids are calling for you…"

As Will danced, Emma could only giggle. He was so sexy and adorable at the same time.

"Congrats, Mr. Schue" Puck yelled dancing next to him

"Wha..."

"About Mrs. P" Finn cut him as he joined them.

"What..? C´mon, guys…" Will tried to play silly.

"Seriously, Mr. Schue" Santana added from his back, "you arrived together, you´re matching, hello! And those looks you send to each other… It´s kinda obvious you´re together"

Will blushed intensely and looked at Emma. She was talking with two other teachers but her eyes were fixed to him.

"See…?" Santana brought him back to reality, "She wouldn´t be looking at you that way if you weren´t together"

"Case closed!" Kurt added theatrically causing Will to laugh loudly.

"So again… congrats" Puck repeated with a "told you so" look.

Suddenly, a familiar but old song was played.

What you gonna do? You want to get down?

Tell me

What you gonna do? Do you want to get down?

What you gonna do? You want to get down?

What you gonna do? You want to

Get down? - Tell me.

Get down on it, get down on it

All the kids went insane when they recognize the lyrics and Will immediately searched for Emma´s eyes and she caught his look right away. Her eyes were widened and she started shaking her head and stepping back near the wall.

"C´mon Mrs. P!" Rachel screamed guessing Will´s intention.

And then Will started walking towards her, dancing as he sang locking his eyes on her:

How you gonna do it if you

Really don't want to dance

By standing on the wall?

He grabbed her waist and pulled her close as he returned to the dance floor bringing Emma with him.

Get your back up off the wall; tell me

How you gonna do it if you

Really don't want to dance

By standing on the wall.

Get your back up off the wall

'Cause I heard all the people sayin':

Get down on it come on and

Get down on it - if you really want it

Get down on it - you gotta feel it

Get down on it - get down on it

Get down on it

Come on and get down on it, baby

Will never let her go and Emma danced with him as he sang the lyrics to her ear, causing her to blush. Behind him, she saw all the kids looking partners in crime while they danced.

"You´re in trouble, Mr." she told him between giggles, "you know I´m a lousy dancer, plus I don´t do it in public"

"You danced in Rosalita´s" he teased, "and we did something more than dancing, I don´t know if you can recall" he sent her a mischievous smile squeezing her waist

"Will!" she opened her eyes trying to suppress a laugh, "that´s not something to bring up here…"

"What´s all that chitty-chat between you two?" Puck asked them on his way to grab some punch. Will shook his head not believing his nerve and locked his eyes on Emma again. And the music changed into a slow rhythm. She wasn´t sure if they should keep on dancing; she wanted to very badly, but maybe it wasn´t appropriated.

However he didn´t care. All he wanted to do was hold her all night; so he brought her body close to him and wrapped his hands around her waist line.

"You look so so beautiful" he whispered not letting her go. Emma placed her hands on his chest and made the eyelid thing she did every time she tried to hold a kiss back.

She sighed deeply and rested her head on his shoulder. It was hard to look at him and not falling in the temptation to kiss him. And Will was glad she did that, because he only wanted to feel her sweet lips on his. She hummed the melody close to his neck and her hot breath sent him to the sky.

"Will..?" she called him after some minutes, "Maybe we should go sitting… We´re the only two adults on the dance floor" she giggled

"Ok, let´s have a sit" they broke apart, "Do you want something to drink?"

They behaved like teachers for the rest of the night, during the rest of the dances and the Queen and King announcement.

When Kurt was named Queen and Korofsky the King everyone went wild. It looked like the real party had started and it was past 11 and none of the kids seemed to be thinking about leaving.

"Em..?" Will told her in the middle of the kid´s frenzy, "You wanna get going? We´re excuse leaving early and if we stayed longer we´ll having to stay to clean… and to be hon…"

"Let´s go" Emma interrupted him before he could finish, causing him to laugh, "I´m too tired to stay all night cleaning"

"´nough said… let´s go"

They said goodnight to Figgins and the kids and went to the parking lot.

While Will drove back to Emma´s place she told him, "Thanks, Will" she was being shy but also grateful, "I had a great time"

"I´m glad you had fun… I did too"

"I have a good new" she told him with a huge smile as he looked at her curiously, "My brother called me today… He has started his own business!"

"That´s awesome, Em!"

"And he sent me something to celebrate, as the opening was tonight…"

"I'm listening" he teased her

"Well, he sent me a huge basket with chocolates and lemon liquor, do you think you wanna come and celebrate with me?" she asked him sheepishly, "I don´t wanna do it alone and…"

"You got me at chocolates…" he let her know with a chuckle.

Once in Emma´s apartment, she showed him what his brother had sent her.

"Oh my God… That´s huge!" Will exclaimed surprised

"I told you!" she giggled holding the basket in the air, "I can´t eat all this by myself"

"I don´t think we´re gonna be able either…" he shook his head with eyes opened.

"Why don´t you unpack this and grab some glasses while I change? I can´t stand this dress for too long" she said placing the basket on the coffee table and walking to her room. But Will intercepted from the back before she could disappear.

"Oh, but I like that dress" he muttered against her nape, placing small kisses on her shoulder. She let out a breathe closing her eyes; she had missed his touch and relaxed under his embrace, while he kept kissing her.

"Will…?" she murmured, "It´ll only take a second" she released from his arms with giggles, "Serve the liquor and I´ll be right back"

And she did, wearing a simpler loosen-hip dress. Will was sitting on the couch resting his head on its back.

"Are you too tired?" Emma asked him standing in front of him. He lifted his head to find her lovingly eyes looking at him with tenderness.

"No, I'm actually pretty awake… I was just thinking" he replied sitting up.

"Oh, about what?" She asked him, leaning down to grab some chocolates

"You" Will simply answered, smiling genuinely.

"Will…" she melted just by looking at him. She bended forward to place a soft kiss on his mouth but he cup her cheeks making that kiss more passionate. He had wanted to do that so much during that night; he was a little rough when he held her causing her to lose her balance and landed on top of him.

"Sorry" he mumbled against her lips. She smiled but didn´t get up from his lap.

"Let´s have a toast" she suggested handing him a glass and taking her own, "for a beautiful night and my brother"

"Cheers to that!" Will replied lifting his glass and drinking the liquor, "Whoa, it´s delicious!"

Emma had a sip of it and lifted her eyebrows in agreement. And being there, looking at him, feeling his free hand on her hip and his love made her realize that was all she ever wanted.

"I love you, Will" she told him, not breaking eye contact and coming close to him. She set her glass on the coffee table and brushed her lips against his. He did the same and brought her body closer as she kept on kissing lovingly.

Emma could feel her breath go faster as she surrendered to his touch, and she wrapped her hands around his neck, stroking his hair smoothly; and without even thinking she grazed her tongue through his upper lip, wanting more, needing more. Will immediately opened his mouth letting her in, meeting her tongue and letting her being comfortable. But the truth was, feeling Emma on top of him, kissing him the way she was kissing him was sending him to a place he never experienced with her before.

His hands unconsciously travelled across her back, pressing her chest near him, feeling her breaths glued to his own body. Emma shivered under his embrace, and deepened the kiss even more, making him to lean back on the couch and bringing her own body with his.

Will groaned under her frame as he run his fingers through her hair and gently stroked her back and reached to her low back. He gently scratched her skin making the fabric of the dress come slightly up. Emma kissed him with fierce as he did that, her breathing was no longer under control and she let out a moan when Will´s head buried on her neck and started sucking her skin. His lips travelled along her throat and jaw line until they returned to her mouth and kissed her with passion.

Emma captured his lips; she literally captured his lower lip feeing his hot breath on her mouth and his hands running through her waist, ribs and stopping right under her breaths, just like today. But this time, she didn´t want him to stop. She thought she might burst into flames in any moment. So she kissed his neck smoothly, making sure he could feel her moist lips across his skin; and he moaned her name when she did that. Instinctively, Emma untangled one of her legs and placed it between his and without even knowing what she was doing she pressed it against his groin. She could feel his arousal under his pants and knowing she was the reason of his body reaction made her continue the pressuring. She definitively knew how good she could feel every time Will touched her, but this was the first time she realized how good she was making him feel.

"Em…?" He called her name almost groaning.

"Uhm..?"

"Maybe we should stop" Will whispered with heavy breath

"Uhm...Ok..." she replied against his skin, but not stopping

"Really, Em…"

"I'm ok with this, Will" she let him know caressing his neck softly

But suddenly he pulled her away, a little rougher than he really wanted; "It´s getting late" Emma blinked a couple of times.

"Wha…"

"I´ll call you tomorrow…" he said getting up, placing a quick kiss on her forehead and walking to the door.

What?

"Don´t bother to call me if you cross that door…" she told him gravely, not understanding what just happened.

"What..?" he turned around, before opening the door.

"You heard me" Emma stood up too, looking him straight in the eye and taking a step toward him, "I thought you respected me enough to wait for me, but I thought you respect more to accept my decisions…" she was about to burst into tears; the feeling of rejection was more than she could bear, "Unless you don´t want to be with me" Emma held back to avoid crying right there, "I can´t find another explanation for your reaction…" She finished trying to be rational while her heart broke.

"I do want to be with you…" he said nodding slowly

"Then what is it.?" Emma asked almost whimpering of exasperation, closing her fists;

"I have to go…" he apologized

"Why?" she asked him firmly, demanding an explanation; a million thoughts crossed her mind.

"Because…" he began looking down as he was clearly embarrassed. The truth was Will wanted to stay, wanted to be with her, but on his effort to show her how good she could feel with him, he forgot about his own desires. This time stopping was harder than other times, he didn´t want to stop; but his body was naturally reacting to her actions and he didn´t want to freak her out. He lifted his head to meet her eyes, "Because… if I stay… I won´t be able to stop"

"Then don´t stop" she asked him blushing lightly