This is short and silly and mostly pointless.
Noah: get ur toy out
Berry: shut up
Noah: nope. Get it
Berry: why?
Noah: I thought that was obvi
Berry: I'm doing calculus homework
This is his first attempt at 'sexting' Rachel. He didn't think it would be easy.
Noah: take a break and make urself cum for me
Berry: where are you?
See?
Noah: mike's
Berry: and you're talking to me like this?
Noah: I'm texting u like this. Come on berry, u know u want 2
Berry: I just spent the last hour and a half fighting with Finn. I really don't.
Noah: dump his ass
After about ten minutes he still hadn't received a reply from Rachel so he tried again.
Noah: want me 2 come get u?
Berry: yes, please.
Noah told the guys (including Finn, who had just arrived) he had to get home, his mom is hounding him about some shit and left Mike's before he had to answer any questions.
"I don't want to talk about it." She told him the second she climbed into his truck and closed his passenger side door.
"You wanna go somewhere? Or should I just drive?"
"Can we go to your house?"
"Uh, yeah." He thinks that's perfect because he knows Finn will be driving by looking for his truck, he does that a lot now. "You ok?"
"I don't want to talk about it."
"So, do you want to talk about it?" He attempts to joke, but fails.
She turns up his radio and starts singing along to Disturbed's Down With the Sickness. He sings along as well and he has to keep reminding himself to pay attention to the road because watching her is…well, more fun.
After the song ends he tells her that was fucking amazing.
"What was?" She asks curiously.
"You. That song." He takes her hand and places it in his lap.
"Oh my goodness, Noah! Disturbed turns you on?! That's just…"
"You singing it does. From show tunes to that? Your dark side is darker than I thought. That's sexy as hell."
"You should hear my rendition of Cowboys from Hell."
"The fact that you even know that song exists is…
"Sexy as hell?" She guesses.
Once they are inside his house he heads to the bathroom and she goes to his room. She takes her clothes off and climbs into his bed, under his covers. He comes in and looks at her curiously.
"You wanna watch a movie?"
"Not really." She yawns. He has no idea she's naked under his comforter.
"You just want to go to sleep?" He knows they most-likely won't sleep, but he doesn't want to push her. She seemed upset earlier about her fight with Finn. He takes his clothes off except for his boxer-briefs and she can't help but stare at him.
He pulls back the covers and smirks, "Or…not." She smiles up at him and he pulls his underwear off and practically leaps into the bed next to her which makes her laugh. He's on top of her and whispers "shhh" against her lips before he kisses her slowly. He locks his fingers with hers and pins her to the bed. When he starts kissing down her neck she arches into him. They both moan at the skin to skin contact.
"I want you so bad, Noah" She whispers as he takes one of her nipples into his mouth. He positions himself at her opening and slides inside of her without warning. The noise she makes is loud so he covers her mouth with his moaning into it because she feels so good his eyes start to water. He slides out of her and runs the length of his cock between her legs, rubbing her clit. He's fucking her without being inside of her.
She puts her legs over his shoulders, "Fuck me."
"Jesus." He breathes. They're both aware that they have completely skipped over any and all foreplay, but neither cares. She just confirmed his suspicions of her wanting him inside her as much as he wants to be inside of her. It's all he has thought about all week; he just wants to feel her again.
He gets up on his knees and pulls his hips back slightly and slides into her again. She has to bite her lip to keep from crying out. He grabs onto her hips and starts a slow pace.
"Touch yourself." Ever since he found that damn bullet all he can think (besides fucking her) is her playing with herself. She sticks her middle finger into her mouth and sucks gently before bringing it down to circle her clit.
"Fuck." He throws his head back quickly before turning his gaze back to where he's slowly sliding in and out of her. He takes her legs off of his shoulders and spreads them wide open, holding her by her ankles. He pulls almost completely out of her and slams back in before she can protest.
"Like that. Hard."
"Like this?" He asks as he starts slamming into her over and over as hard and as fast as he possibly can. He's never been happier that he doesn't have a headboard. Her one hand is still between her legs rubbing frantically over her clit and her other arm stretched over her head pushing off of the wall to meet his every thrust. He knows she's trying so hard not to scream.
"Come on me." He tells her while he crosses her ankles and throws her legs over his right shoulder.
"Oh God." She puts his pillow over her face to muffle her scream as she comes apart. As soon as he feels her begin to spasm, he loses it and comes inside of her.
He puts her legs down and collapses face first into the pillow next to her head, his left arm and leg still draped over her.
They both have huge smiles on their faces when they come back down to earth and look at each other and start laughing.
"We're damn good at that, Berry."
"Should we try it again?"
"Can I play with you a little more before you make me fuck you?"
"Sure." She says through a yawn. She turns away from him and he spoons her.
"Nap first?"
When she doesn't answer he realizes she has beat him to it so he laughs a little and buries his face in her neck and squeezes her closer to him. "Night, Berry."
