Chapter Two

Buzz! Buzz!

Finn felt a vibration on his hip bone and jerked awake, he felt the small brunette stir for a moment in his arms but go back to her light snoring after a couple minutes. He pressed his nose to her face and thought about the night before.

"Well, I'll be damned." Puck spewed from the other side of the bar where he and Finn were getting more drinks, "You've got a thing for that Berry chick."

Finn tried, and ultimately failed, to keep the smirk off her face, "Her name is Rachel."

"Imma start calling her Rasp." Puck said to Finn who obviously didn't find it amusing, Puck assumed this was because he didn't understand the joke, "Rasp, Like Raspberry! Get it?"

Finn chuckled, "Oh no, I got it dude. Just wasn't funny." He scoffed and grabbed the three beers in front of him with one hand and one blue girlie beverage with his other.

When they got to the table Rachel was looking through the karaoke book, trying to pick her next song. Upon seeing Finn she grinned and grabbed her drink, "Thank you." She said just loudly enough to hear over the dude squaking the lyrics to a Garth Brooks song, "So, you really do this every week?" She asked Finn, but Blaine decided to answer, as he had been the whole night.

"Yeah, it's our tradition. Did you like the sushi place?" He yelled, Finn looked between the two and wondered if Blaine had a thing for Rachel. He had never seen Blaine interested in anyone, so why now?

"Yeah, it was delicious." She grinned and pointed to a song, "Oh! I love this song, but I'll need a partner." She hinted at Finn and he leaned over to check out the song, smelling her scent as he did, "Do you know it?"

"Uh…" Finn stammered, why didn't he know that song? "Is it new?"

"No dude." Blaine intruded once again, "It's old. I'll sing it with you, Rach." Blaine offered and Rachel clapped her hands in delight.

She took a couple swigs of her drink before going to give the song request to the DJ, while she was gone Finn decided to order a couple shots for himself and Rachel to take together, he only ordered two, that way Blaine couldn't intrude in this as well. When she made her way back Finn grabbed the belt loop on the back of her pants and pulled her towards the stool he was sitting on, "How about we get you some liquid courage before you go on stage."He handed her the shot and she bit her lip.

Rachel was never one to take shots and she was concerned what it might do to her, but Finn's half grin and big brown eyes were begging her to take it so she nodded in agreement and the clinked their shot glasses together and she let the liquor down her throat, stinging her all the way down until it reached her belly. She grabbed her drink to chase it and took a huge gulp. And then another. When she came up for air she realized she was clenching Finn's hand and he was holding it lightly for support. "Not a big drinker?" Finn chuckled out.

She scrunched her nose, "You caught me." She admitted, "I'm exclusive to wine with dinner. But this is a girls weekend, soo…" Rachel trailed off after hearing her name to go on stage. She grinned and Finn let go of her hand only to move it to her cheek and pull her face to his. He kissed her cheek quickly and Rachel felt tingles all through her body.

"Break a leg." Finn whispered against her hot skin and Rachel didn't know how she willed herself to walk. Finn looked over at Rachel's latino friend who was now straddling Puck and Sam looked like he was going to puke. Finn waved him over to sit by him, "Dude," Finn said to him as the music started, "There is a whole bunch of fine ladies here tonight. Why don't we get you one?" Finn nudged him as Blaine started to sing.

"You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar when I met you." Blaine belted and Sam looked around.

"I don't really see any girl who is my type." Sam said with a frown.

Finn shook his head, "I really want to know who the girl is who did THIS much of a number on you." Finn growled, "I mean, for a month there you seemed like the king of the world and then, bam. You're dead to the world."

"You don't know her, man." Sam shouted, "Just drop it." He took a swig of his beer and Rachel and Blaine are singing together.

"Don't, Don't you want me?"

Finn noticed Santana raise her arms, "I want you. I do." Puck, Finn and Sam laugh at her drunken slurs and continue to watch the performance.

Rachel's voice took over the mic, "I was working as a waitress in a cocktail bar. That much is true."

Finn was absolutely amazed by Rachel's voice that he found himself forgetting all about his conversation with Sam and just listening. When the song ended, Rachel skipped over the Finn and he reached out his arms so she could jump in them. He lifted her up in the tight embrace and when he set her down she stumbled a little, "Be careful, Rachel." He said with a laugh and grabbed her arm to steady her. She moved the hair from her face and looked up at him.

"Should we go? I'm getting a little tired."

"Yeah, let's go."

Santana stood up, "Let's go back to the hotel and you can get your stuff. I don't want to listen to you phone ring all night because St. Douchebag hasn't heard from you."

"St. who?" Finn asks in confusion and Rachel shoots Santana a look.

"I'll tell you about it later." Rachel tried to shrug it off, "Let's go." She urged.

Buzz! Buzz!

Finn was shaken from his thoughts, "the fuck?" Finn whispered to himself and noticed Rachel was not bothered by the sound or the vibration. Finn saw that Rachel had Finn's phone in between her tank top strap and her skin and it was not the thing that was moving. Finn felt his back pocket and grabbed out a hot pink phone, Rachel's phone. Why had they switched phones?

"Stop checking your phone." Finn requested as they made their way into his apartment. "Who is this Jesse dude anyway?" Finn grabbed the phone from her and looked at the text. "Please text me back, babe?" Finn read aloud.

Rachel cringed and turned around, "You caught me." She frowned, "I-I'm in a relationship…" She stuttered out, "No actually… I'm"

Finn's lips found their way to hers before she could finish, hearing that she was taken made him need to make her not be. He wanted to take her away from this Jesse St. Whatever the hell dude. He forced his tongue to enter her mouth and she didn't object. They stumbled backwards until they hit the bed. He unbuckled his belt as their tongues dances and Rachel's fingers intertwined in his hair and began to pull.

She pushed Finn away, "married" She panted out, "I'm married." She repeated after noticing the blank expression on his face.

"You're WHAT?" He asked trying to hand her phone back to her and she wouldn't take it."What the fuck is going on?"

They sat on the bed, Finn now in his boxers and Rachel huddled into a ball. She explained the last five years, detail by agonizing detail. She told Finn about how she wanted more, and he had promised her more but he had flunked out of college and she, well she was stuck working two jobs to pay the bills that they couldn't cover with Jesse's paychecks. She had a good life, but she had felt, for a while now, that something was missing. Something big. She didn't know if it was her youth that she felt had been stripped away, or the fact that Jesse never even slept with her anymore.

"When is the last time that you two, you know…?" Finn asked awkwardly.

Rachel almost scoffed, "Uhhhh, two months ago? Maybe three?"

"Wow. It's true what they say about married couples." Finn joked but Rachel didn't find it funny.

Rachel shook her head, "It doesn't matter. It's still cheating, this" She pointed between herself and Finn, "It's cheating, I don't know what I was thinking." She admitted putting her head in her hands and Finn stood up, grabbing a pair of gym shorts and throwing them on, putting the phone in the pocket. He reached in her bag and grabbed a tank top and some sweat pants.

"Here." He offered. "And I'm keeping your phone tonight. I want to be with Rachel without Jesse tonight."

"What are you doing?" She questioned with big eyes.

"Just change, we'll just sleep." Finn grinned, "Remember how you couldn't possibly make me sleep on the couch?" He asked with one raised eyebrow and she grinned and stood up.

"But I get your phone too." Rachel said sticking out her hand and Finn handed it over quickly.

He excused himself and got them both a couple glasses of water and made his way back in the room. Rachel was laying on her stomach looking through a picture book of the band, "You guys have a lot of fun."

Finn nodded and handed her a glass and set his on the night stand before making his way in bed, "We do, it's a dream. If you want I can kick one of the boys out and you can be our forth member. Your voice is epic." Finn admitted pulling Rachel towards him by her waist.

Rachel giggled and put her head on his chest and continued to look through the book, "I am not a rock star."

"You could be." Finn kissed her forehead, "I could make you one." He whispered.

Rachel grinned up at him and let her lips touch his lightly, and they shared a sweet kiss. It had less passion then their kiss they had previous, but it still made her heart sore, and somehow felt like it meant more. "Tell me something about yourself that no one else knows." Rachel whispered as their kiss broke.

Finn was initially surprised by the question but decided it was sweet, he thought for a moment, "When no one is around, I still cut the crust off my PB&J sandwiches." Finn admitted a little shyly.

Rachel giggled and leaned up to kiss his cheek, "I find you absolutely adorable." She said sincerely.

Finn looked at her phone, 23 texts? Wow. This Jesse dude needs to back off. He looked at the most recent one and cringed.

"I saw you with them on Perez Hilton. Kurt sent me the link. What are you doing with those guys? I thought it was a 'girls weekend'!"

"ANSWER ME RACHEL BERRY ST. JAMES."

St. James. The name coursed through his veins like venom. He didn't even know the dude but he wanted to deck him. But, Finn was the one in bed with Jesse's wife. He was the one in the wrong. No, they hadn't slept together last night. But, Finn didn't plan on letting their romance end at a one night, stay-up-all-night talk-a-thon. He wanted more, he needed more. And their kisses, damn their kisses. They sent electricity through his veins.

He looked in her sent box and saw the last text she had sent to him. He decided to text back, calm the douchebag down and buy him a little extra time with the short beauty that laid beside him.

"I told you that Santana said it's a girls weekend. No husband contact. Of course we were with the band, Jesse, Santana knows the guitarist. Stop texting me!"

Finn hoped the text was a convincing enough Rachel. Moments later Rachel's phone vibrated against his hand.

"I know, I'm sorry. I guess after you told me that you had a thing for that drummer who used to go to your school… I kind of freaked out. I'm sorry babe. I love you."

Finn looked down and the girl beside him and put her phone in the drawer in his nightstand, turning it off before doing so. He moved back down and pulled Rachel deeper into his arms kissing her cheek and nibbling her ear.

He heard Rachel giggle, "Finn," She whined without skipping a beat. That made Finn grin wildly, she had remembered it was him in bed with her, and not the noisey and untrusting husband. Although, it seemed that he did have a reason to not be trusting with their current stance. "That is quite the wake-up call" She turned in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Don't you have a job, or a life, or a schedule of kicking random groupies out?" Rachel teased. Finn grinned and brought his lips to hers and kissed her softly.

"I'm breaking a few of my own rules, I guess." He shrugged, "I mean, if you get to break rules, why can't I?" He asked bringing his lips to her neck.

'I'm MARRIED', Rachel was screaming at herself, 'RACHEL, You are MARRIED. You're freaking married. What are you doing?' She let her internal dialogue attack her as she felt Finn's tongue graze her collar bone, "Uh, give me my phone." She demanded suddenly, "I should call San, see what they are doing."

"It's 8 am, Rach." Finn told her, keeping his lips on her neck, "They won't be up for at least a couple hours." He said before continuing to kiss along her neck and jaw, and then down to her collar bone, and back up on the other side.

Rachel begrudgingly gave into the miraculous feeling and moaned a little, "W-What happened to just sleeping?" Rachel stuttered out.

Finn brought his lips up to hers once again, "Well, we did that." He teased, "And now that we're awake-"

Rachel pointed her finger at him, "You did wake me up."

"I did not," Finn feigned offence, "I simply kissed you, you woke up of your own accord."

Rachel couldn't help but grin at the handsome giant that was hovering over her, "Why do you have to do that?"

"Do what?"

"Be so damn cute. It makes you impossible to resist." Rachel admitted.

"Well, then I'm doing something right." Finn grinned and began to nip at Rachel's ear and she arched her back in pleasure. Finn's hand moved from the small of her back, up to her bare midriff and he began to tickle the area above her sweatpants. He traced and tickled, inching it down so slowly that Rachel could barely notice. "Do you want more?" He whispered in her ear and she nodded against her will. She did want more, she wanted a lot more. She couldn't remember a time she had been so turned on.

"I-I'm nervous." Rachel bites her lip and looks up to Finn's chocolate eyes that engulfed her, "I mean, I really want this, but… the further we go."

"The better it is?" Finn asks hopefully.

Rachel put her hand on his smooth face and grinned at him, "The worse the repercussions."

"Yeah," Finn nodded in agreement, "I know this is hard for you… but…" Finn didn't know how to say what he wanted to say, "Did you ever think that maybe the thing that you felt was missing, maybe it was me?" Finn asks in his child-like, glass half-full tone of voice that he got whenever he talked about the future, or being hopeful.

Rachel felt herself wanting to cry, "Honestly?" She asked and forced the tears back, "Yeah, I did."

Finn's lips attacked hers and she intertwined herself with him. He fell backwards and she climbed on top of him, not letting their lips break. She clawed at his shirt and he got the hint, pulling it off. Rachel pulled hers off as well, revealing a plain strapless bra and Finn put his arms around her back and pulled her closer so he could connect his lips with her skin. After a while he turned her back onto her back and pulled off her sweats and kicked off his shorts.

He kissed down her stomach to her lacy black panties and smiled as Rachel twitched at just his breath. Rachel ran her hands through Finn's hair a pulled on his scalp as he grabbed her panties and slid them off. A low moan came out of her small throat as Finn kissed both her thighs and then brought his mouth to her opening. He brought his hands around her body and rested his hands at cupping her small but pert breast and began to lick around her lips. Rachel pulled harder on his hair and thrusted into his mouth. The closer he got to her bundle of nerves the more she wanted it.

"Oh god, Finn." Rachel screamed as Finn's tongue made contact and worked it's magic. He felt the bra under his hands disappear and he had to force his head not to shoot up to look at her naked form. "Oh Finn," Rachel shouted again, "More" She screamed and arched her back at the feeling. He moved one of his hands to her opening and dipped his index finger in, feeling how tight Rachel was. It had been more than three months since Rachel had sex, this was obvious to him now.

"Fuck, Finn, I think I'm going to-" Finn licked faster and plunged his finger in deeper until her felt her wall cave in on his finger and she lay limp at the sensation. He rode the orgasm out with her before moving his face away from her and looking up at Rachel's sweaty and beautiful face, taking a second to glance at her bare chest as well. He plopped himself next to her and pulled her close, slidding her into his arms.

"You taste perfect." Finn said kissing the side of her cheek. He noticed her eyes filling with tears, "What's wrong?"

"That has never happened to me before?"

"What, babe?"

"That! What just happened."

"He's never gone down on you?" Finn asked surprised and a little upset, "He's missing out."

"Well, no he hasn't, but that's not what I'm referring to." Rachel explains turning in his arms. "That was an orgasm, right?"

Finn chuckled, "Yeah, what else would it be?"

"I've never had one before." Rachel admits, almost embarrassed. "That was my first."

Finn felt anger brewing in his gut as he leaned down to kiss her lips lightly, "I'm going to make sure it's not your last." Finn growls and Rachel grinned sheepishly up at him.

"Yeah," Rachel nodded, "That was totally worth any repercussions." She nodded and let Finn pull her into a sloppy but passionate kiss.