Hey everyone so I just found out that ff is being weird about the M stories. I guess they don't want them to be hardcore so they might erase all of my stories. They did erase one already so on my ff page there's a website where I will be posting the NC-17 stories. I know it sucks but it's not my fault.
If you don't see any of my stories then you know what happened.
Here's an update so we'll see what happens.
Enjoy
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Rachel was taking a shower when she saw Puck walk in naked with a predatory look on his face heading towards her.
"Are you okay?"
He didn't say anything. He opened the shower door and closed it pushing Rachel to the wall and attacking her lips. She moaned at the intense feeling and she wrapped her legs around him when he picked her up.
After making come twice in the shower, they moved to the bedroom and they still were going at it. He kept kissing her while running one hand around her chest pinching and rubbing her nipples and then moving his hand down between them.
She screamed when he pushed two fingers inside and then a third as he moved in and out. When he bit her nipple, she came on his fingers. She was trying to come back down from her high but he didn't let her as he thrust hard inside her.
"Oh my G..." she gasped at the way he was taking her like there was no tomorrow. "Noah!" She came once again moaning his name, as he kept moving.
"Fuck baby. I'm gonna make you come again."
She nodded as she met his thrusts. "Make me come please."
He kissed her again hard with the same rhythm he was fucking her and he knew she was close the edge.
"Please." She begged.
He groaned the way she was begging for it. "Cum Rach."
She arched her back as she came milking his cock along with him coming inside her.
After they were exhausted, he pulled her towards him so she could rest on his chest.
"Not that I'm complaining at all but where did that come from?" she asked satisfied.
"Just felt like it." He didn't want to admit that he just needed her to make him feel better and the best way for that was to have her multiple times. He loved making her come. It was one of the best sights in the world.
"Mmm well don't hesitate to do it whenever you feel like it again."
He chuckled tightening his hold on her a little more and soon they were asleep.
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The next day, Rachel came home from work, when she saw Puck dressed up coming out of his room. Her heart skipped a beat for two different reasons. First he looked amazing and second he wasn't dressed for her.
"You look great." She smiled trying to make sure he didn't see the look of hurt in her eyes.
Puck smiled. She looked so pretty even after a long day from work. "I'm meeting Christine tonight."
"Why?" She tried sounding like a concern friend and not a jealous lover.
"I'm just gonna hear her out."
"Oh." That's all she could say.
"Don't worry. Nothing will happen." He reassured her because he could tell she was a bit hurt.
She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. "I don't care." She smiled. "We aren't dating. You do what you want."
He couldn't believe what she had just said. He thought they were more than fuck buddies but he guessed wrong. "Okay don't wait up then."
"I won't." she said even though she was hurting so much. She didn't know why she said she didn't care when she clearly did.
He gave her a kiss on the cheek and walked out.
She was pissed and confused.
They had had an amazing night together and then all of a sudden he was going on a date with his ex. She had to remind herself that they weren't dating but it still hurt.
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Puck was seating across from Christine not saying anything waiting for her to speak.
"First of all, thank you for agreeing to this, second of all, I am so sorry that I cheated on you. I was weak and I'm sorry. I love you and miss you like crazy." Christine smiled thinking that was enough for her ex.
"I still don't see why I should take you back."
"Because I know you still feel the same way I feel about you." Christine smirked.
"Really?" Puck asked amused because honestly he had no idea what to think right now.
"Yes."
"It's been two years since I broke up with you." Puck said trying to make a point.
Christine rolled her eyes smiling at him. "After three years together, you honestly don't love me anymore?"
Puck didn't say anything and just looked at her as he drank his scotch in one gulp. He's gonna need more drinks if he was going to survive this date.
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Later that night, Rachel was lying on her bed ready to go to sleep when she heard the front door open and close. She smiled thinking that he had changed his mind so they could be together. That was until she heard a familiar laughter. Her eyes widened and her chest started to hurt.
Puck had brought Christine back to their place. She heard the laughter, whispers and shushing get louder as they made their way to his room. Then she heard the door slam shut and groans and moans start. She closed her eyes and the tears fell. Puck was going to have sex with his ex. She was hurt and she knew Puck would never understand why. She had to get out of there as soon as they were asleep.
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Puck opened his eyes and groaned at the headache he had, he really needed to stop drinking so much when he was upset. He looked to his side and saw a naked Christine sleeping next to him. He cursed internally knowing what he did was a huge mistake due to too much alcohol. He went to the bathroom to freshen up and then left the room.
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He knocked on Rachel's door but saw that it was half opened. He walked in and saw the unmade empty bed. She never left the bed unmade she was very meticulous about that. He had a bad feeling as soon as he saw a couple of her drawers and closet half empty.
His heart ached just a little not understanding why, except he knew he screwed up big time. He knew it was a bad idea to bring Christine back to the apartment but he wasn't thinking clearly. He hated alcohol sometimes.
"Damn it." He closed Rachel's bedroom door.
Puck walked into his room and grabbed his cell phone. He checked it first to see if he had any missed calls or texts from her, maybe letting him know where she was but nope.
Nada.
Nothing.
Shit.
He dialed her number and it went straight to voice mail and he left a message. "Rach." He sighed sadly. "Where are you?" He paused taking a deep breath. "I'm sorry. Call me." He called a couple of times and same thing, went straight to voice mail so he sent her a couple of texts hoping she would reply soon. "Fuck." He sighed once again and dialed Quinn's number.
After one ring, she answered. "You're an asshole," Quinn said.
He was shocked at her answer but he didn't blame her. He definitely felt like an asshole. "Is she there?"
"Why do you care? Don't you have someone to entertain in your bed?"
He took a deep breath trying to calm down. "Please Q. I've been calling her all morning and nothing."
"She's here."
He sighed in relief. "Can I talk to her?" he heard Quinn scoff.
"She doesn't want to talk to you."
He pinched his nose with his thumb and index finger in frustration. "I know it was wrong bringing her home we..."
"If you think she's upset just because you fucked Christine in your home than clearly you haven't been paying attention."
"What?" now he was totally confused.
"I have to go."
"No. Quinn plea..."
She hung up before he could finish what he was saying.
"Damn it!" he exclaim hanging up the phone.
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Quinn looked at her phone and then straight ahead to where Rachel was looking back at her from the bedroom door biting her nails. Quinn walked towards Rachel when she walked back inside the room.
Quinn walked towards Rachel, she was lying on her side facing the wall crying softly. "He says he's sorry." Quinn spoke softly while caressing her friends back trying to calm her down.
Rachel sniffled. "Does he know what he's sorry for?"
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Puck threw the phone across the room the thump waking Christine up.
"Good morning babe." Christine looked at Puck lasciviously.
Puck went to get the phone again gripping it tightly and looking at Christine with such hatred, he didn't know he possessed. "Listen to me you psycho bitch cause I'm only going to say this once. What happened last night was a mistake and it's never happening again okay? I don't love you. I'm pretty sure I never loved you. We are not meant to be together. I'm not in love with you. Get it through your thick head. So get dressed and get the fuck out of here and out of my life for good."
Puck didn't wait for Christine to speak. He went to the bathroom and slammed the door locking it. He kept trying to call Rachel but it always went to voice mail. He sent texts and sighed when he didn't know what else to do. He hoped he could fix this soon.
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The next day, he kept calling her nonstop but nothing. He was frustrated and wanted to break his phone. He was going crazy not being able to talk to her and see her. He missed her. The rest of the week was like that. He kept calling but only a few times and just a couple of texts. He tried watching TV but his mind would always go back to Rachel. He sent her one last text for the day and threw the phone across the room.
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Rachel was looking at his last text. "Please". That's all it said. She really wanted to call him back but then she remembered how much she was hurting and changed her mind. She sighed and kept watching TV.
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Puck was eager because today she was going back to work and she couldn't avoid him there. He looked at the clock and decided to leave now and try to catch her before her show.
Rachel was walking towards the theater when she saw him standing by the stage door. She took a deep breath and walked to the door. "Move."
"Rach please let me explain." He pleaded hoping for a chance. He was never the type to chase a girl but Rachel was his childhood best friend and lover. How can he just walk away from her after all these years? He wanted to make this right.
She rolled her eyes. "There's nothing to explain. We were fuck buddies that's it. You don't own me an explanation. Now leave before I call security. And don't you ever dare come back here again."
She was so upset and didn't want to look at him anymore. Seeing him would bring memories of that night listening to them having sex. She really wished she wasn't affected this much, but she was. Damn it.
He took a step forward and she did the same but backwards. "Rach if we were just fuck buddies then why are you so upset?"
She cursed at the unshed tears threatening to fall. "Goodbye Puck."
He flinched at the way she said his name and moved to the side as he watched her open the door and closed it. "Fuck." He was pissed, sad, confused, and frustrated. He couldn't understand why she was acting that way. There was only one person who could help him and hoped she would. She was his last hope.
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Quinn opened the door not at all surprised seeing him there. She moved to the side so he could walk inside. She closed the door and joined him on the couch.
"Why is she acting this way?" he asked as he rubbed his face.
"I'm on her side. Just so you know." She added.
He stood up and started pacing back and forth. "Please. This silent treatment is driving me insane."
"Why?" Quinn asked knowingly.
"Why what?"
"Uncle Puck," Max jumped in his arms.
"Hey buddy!" Puck hugged his godson.
"You need to kiss Auntie Rach and make her happy again cause she's sad all the time and cries at night." Max pouted.
Puck looked at Quinn who gave him an "I told you so" look and walked towards the kitchen.
"Wanna play video games?" Max asked him.
Puck smiled. "Of course, but can you let me win this time?" he pouted dramatically.
Max laughed. "Never"
They started playing video games for an hour. Puck looked at the time and decided to leave before Rachel arrived home.
"Gotta go buddy." Puck smiled rubbing Max's back.
"Aw okay." Max pouted.
"Can you do me a favor?"
"Of course." Max smiled.
He knew what he was about to do was low but he was desperate. "Can you tell Rachel I'm sorry and give her a hug and a kiss from me?"
Max's eyes widened with excitement. "I promise."
Puck hugged Max tightly and then left.
Hours later, Quinn, Sam and Max were watching a movie when Rachel opened the door walked in smiling at them.
"Hey." Rachel started walking to her room.
"Join us?" Quinn asked.
"Nah thank you. I'm tired." Rachel walked towards her room closing the door behind her.
"Okay." Quinn whispered.
"She looks better." Sam said as he caressed Quinn's pregnant belly.
"She's just acting like she is."
"I don't like when she's sad." Max moved closer to his mother.
"Me neither baby." Quinn kissed his forehead.
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Rachel walked out of the bathroom drying her hair and when she heard a knock on her door and it opened a little Max's head picking inside. "Can I come in?"
"Of course." She smiled as she sat on the edge of the bed. He walked towards the bed and sat next to her. "What's up honey?" Rachel asked.
"Are you okay?"
"I will be." She smiled.
"Uncle Puck was here today." She tensed when she heard his name. "He was here and he told me to give you a hug and a kiss." Max gave her a kiss on the cheek and then a hug leaving her staggered. "Do you feel better?"
"A lot. Thank you." She smiled messing his hair.
"Well, if you let uncle Puck kiss you, you'll feel even more better."
"Maybe." Rachel kissed his head.
"Goodnight."
"Night honey." She smiled at him and he left leaving her speechless. She grabbed her phone and sent him a text.
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Puck was watching TV when he heard his phone buzz. His heart was beating so fast hoping it was her. When he opened his phone he sighed. "Maxwell, really? That's low. Even for you. Stop it." He sighed and sent her a text. "I know. Please talk to me". After waiting for a few minutes he got nothing.
TBC