Author's Note: As always, thanks for all of the amazing reviews! This chapter titles comes from "You and Me" by Lifehouse.

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"I don't wanna go."

Rachel laughed as she ran her fingers through her bangs to make sure that they were sitting right. She was finishing getting ready for Finn's party in the bathroom while Finn was lying on his bed back in his bedroom. As far as everyone else knew, Rachel was still at work and would meet them at the club later. Finn, on the other hand, was just trying to delay going as much as he possibly could.

Rachel applied some lip gloss and smoothed it over her lips, making sure that it was applied evenly. "Finn, your brother spent a lot of time planning this wonderful party for your birthday. You're going to go, and you're going to have fun."

"I think wonderful might be the wrong word to describe it," Finn grumbled. Then he groaned and covered his eyes with his hands. "Do we have to go?" he asked for what seemed like the hundredth time that night. Clubs really weren't his sort of place, and Kurt knew that.

Rachel stepped out of the bathroom and put her hands on her hips. "Yes, we have to go. Now get up, or you won't be getting your birthday present."

Finn pulled his hands away from his face and sat up. When he caught sight of his girlfriend, however, his jaw promptly dropped open. He stood up and walked over to Rachel until he was standing right in front of her.

She was wearing a short black dress with one thick strap over her left shoulder. It hugged her body, showing all of her curves. Her hair was swept up off her shoulders into a sleek ponytail, and she had strappy black heels on her feet. Finn could only stare at her.

Finally, he managed to find his words. "I change my mind." He wrapped his arms around Rachel's waist and pulled her against him, grinding his hips into hers. "We're just going to stay here and celebrate my birthday. Preferably without any clothes on."

Rachel giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pressed her lips to his and let him deepen the kiss. When they broke apart, Rachel patted his cheek. "As wonderful as that sounds, we have to go to the party."

Finn sighed and bent to kiss her again. "Fine."

Rachel slipped out of Finn's arms and playfully patted his behind before she walked into his living room. "Luckily for you, we have just enough time for me to give you your birthday present."

Childlike excitement lit up Finn's face as he followed Rachel into the living room. Rachel could only smile at the look on his face as she searched through her purse and pulled out an envelope. She handed it to Finn and bit her lip as she waited for him to open it.

Finn pulled out a card that had a cute picture of a firehouse and a dog on it. Finn looked up briefly to smile at her, because it was definitely something that Rachel would pick. When he opened the card, he was surprised to see that it held two plane tickets to Ohio. Behind it, the card held a cute little saying and Rachel had sighed it, "Love, Rachel."

"Rachel." Finn looked up at her with wide eyes. "Plane tickets?"

Rachel nodded her head. "I just… Kurt mentioned that you haven't been able to visit home in a while. I know that you have a long weekend coming up, and I know that you miss you mom and your stepfather, so I thought that…"

Before Rachel could finish, Finn had pulled her into his arms and embraced her tightly. When he pulled away, he bent to press kisses all over Rachel's face.

"Rach, this is perfect!" he exclaimed. "Thank you!"

Rachel beamed, glad that Finn loved his present so much. "You can do whatever you want with the second ticket," she said. "You can bring Kurt, or you can exchange the ticket and use it for another time." Rachel was really hoping that Finn was going to take her, but she didn't want to make him feel obligated, or anything.

Finn gave her an easy smile and squeezed his arm around her waist. "Rachel, I love you. Will you come to Ohio with me?"

Rachel squealed and stood on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek. "Of course I will!"

Excited at the prospect of going on their first vacation as a couple together, Finn bent to press a sweet, tender kiss to Rachel's lips. When he pulled away, he asked, "Do we really have to go? Now I really want to stay here in my bed. And like I said before, without any clothes. But I'll let you keep the shoes on."

Rachel laughed. "Later tonight," she promised.

As she gathered up her jacket and purse, Finn pointed at her. "I'm going to hold you to that!"

As they stepped into the club and removed their jackets, Finn noticed how nearly every male in the vicinity turned to check Rachel out. Finn's eyes instantly narrowed into a dark glare that he leveled at each and every one of those guys. He was pleased to see when most of them turned away, immediately intimidated by Finn.

"What's that look for?" Rachel asked as she turned to Finn.

Finn glared at another guy that was leering at Rachel. "Remember when you said that I would get jealous if another guy tried to hit on you?"

Rachel tried to hide the smile forming on her lips by pressing them together. "Yes…"

"Well, it's happening."

"Aw, baby." Now Rachel couldn't stop herself from laughing. At least she understood how Finn felt the last time she was freaking out about Gwen. It actually was kind of amusing (and very cute), since Finn had nothing to worry about at all. She reached up and patted his cheek before she twined her arms around his neck and pulled him close for a kiss. "You know you have nothing to worry about, right?"

It didn't escape Finn that she was using the very words he had said to her a few weeks ago. "Very funny," he grumbled.

"Come on." Rachel took Finn's hand and squeezed. "It's your birthday! You should be having fun, remember?"

Finn sighed before he smiled down at his girlfriend. She was right. He squeezed her hand in return and brought it up to his lips, pressing a kiss to the back of it. "I love you," he said.

Rachel gave him a beaming smile and kissed him sweetly. She couldn't get enough of hearing Finn say those three words, and she wanted to say them back to him just as badly. "I love you too, Finn." And with that, they pushed their way through the crowds until they found their group. Immediately, everyone turned towards Finn and exclaimed, "Happy birthday, Finn!"

Finn smiled as he greeted everyone. By some miracle, Kurt had managed to get them a booth. And by another stroke of luck, the only two seats there were open were next to each other. So Finn and Rachel slid into those empty seats. And if they sat a little closer than necessary, well, it was because the booth was so small.

"Do I at least get cake?" Finn asked Kurt.

Kurt gave his brother an incredulous look. "We are in a club, Finn. Tell me, where is there a place for me to bring a cake?"

Finn's brow furrowed as he pouted. Rachel bit her lip and resisted the urge to kiss it off his face as she took her phone out and texted a message to Finn. A few moments passed before Finn checked it, and he grinned when he saw that Rachel sent a text that said she had some cake waiting back at the apartment for him.

Finn slid his hand over Rachel's knee and stroked up her leg, feeling the softness of her skin. He smiled over at her and then had to hold back a hiss of pain when he felt someone kick him (hard) under the table. He looked up to find Puck smirking at him, and then his phone buzzed again with another text message.

"Stop eye-fucking Berry for two seconds. You're even more obvious then you were before."

Finn looked up to glare at him, and Puck just made a discreet and very inappropriate hand gesture. But then Finn chuckled when he noticed Rachel making a face at him, as well. It was then that the round of drinks Kurt pre-ordered arrived at the table. They toasted Finn's birthday and then Kurt immediately got up to dance. Before anyone else could follow him, three people appeared in front of the table.

It took Rachel a few moments and a dark hiss from Santana to realize that it was the rest of Quinn's bridesmaids. Her eyes instantly narrowed into a glare, causing Finn to look down at her in concern. When he realized that Gwen, Aubrey, and Tiffany were standing at their table he bit back and groaned and squeezed Rachel's knee in an attempt to get her to relax. He so didn't want to deal with them tonight.

"What are you girls doing here?" Quinn exclaimed.

"We just wanted to go out tonight," Aubrey said.

Gwen laughed. "But we had no idea that you would all be here!"

On the other side of Rachel, Santana snorted. "Yeah right. I bet Quinn slipped up and spilled the beans during one of her little bridesmaid meetings."

Rachel just pressed her lips together in response. Her glare darkened further when Quinn said, "It's Finn's birthday today!"

"Oh!" Naturally, Gwen was the first to speak. "Happy birthday, Finn!"

Finn just smiled politely at the three girls and nodded his head. Under the table, he took Rachel's hand in his own and stroked her knuckles with his thumb. To Finn's relief, she turned her hand over and laced their fingers together. She didn't stop glaring at the unwanted newcomers, however. Finn certainly didn't blame her, either.

"Do you have anything special planned for tonight?" Tiffany asked. And then she looked at Gwen, obviously encouraging Finn to talk to her. Finn wanted nothing more than to take Rachel and slip out of the booth, but Gwen and her little minions were blocking his way out.

Instead, Finn just squeezed Rachel's hand under the table. "I'm spending it with people I care about," he said. And it was a subtle dig towards the three girls when Finn made it clear that it didn't include them.

Puck looked between all of them before he sighed and rolled his eyes. He didn't really care for Quinn's friends from school, either. And he was tired of just sitting at the table, so he stood up from the booth and pulled Quinn out with him.

"Let's dance," he stated. "We're in a fucking club, so we might as well."

"Sounds like a good idea," Finn said. Even though he hated dancing, he would do anything to get away. Getting a sudden idea, he gently and discreetly pushed on Rachel's back as they moved their way through the people on the dance floor. It was so crowded that it didn't take them long to get separated from everyone else. Finn finally stopped and allowed Rachel to turn around when they were well away from anyone they recognized.

Rachel almost had to yell to be heard above the thumping music. "Finn! What are we doing?"

Finn ducked down so that he could speak into her ear. "I just figured you'd like to get away."

With a beam, Rachel reached up to kiss his cheek. The song changed to another fast-paced dance mix, and Rachel turned around in Finn's arms. Taking his hands, she settled them on her waist as she began to roll her hips to the beat of the song.

"Rach," Finn said into her ear as he repeated the question she had just asked him. "What are you doing?"

Rachel looked over her shoulder and gave him a coy smile. "What do you think I'm doing? I'm dancing."

Oh yeah. Finn could definitely see that she was dancing. "You know I don't dance," he mumbled. But even as he spoke, his hands tightened on her hips and pulled her closer to his body. He may have been the worst dancer, but he certainly didn't mind following Rachel's lead.

In response to Finn's statement, Rachel just ground her hips harder against him. She tilted her head back against his shoulder as she moved to the beat of the music. Finn suddenly felt much hotter, and it wasn't because of the people crowded around them.

Meanwhile, in Finn's arms, Rachel was getting all hot and bothered. She loved the feel of his body against hers, his cheek pressed against hers as they moved together. And Finn's hands weren't straying any further than her waist, but she still wanted him so bad. Rachel wanted his hands all over her body, and she didn't want to wait.

Rachel spun around and wrapped her arms around Finn's neck, pulling him down to kiss her deeply. He kept one arm wrapped around Rachel's waist and threaded his other hand into her hair, tilting her head to deepen the kiss further.

When they broke apart, Rachel didn't waste any time in grabbing Finn's hand and towing him towards the back, where the bathrooms where. Finn didn't even question where they were going until they were safely in the empty bathroom, already locked in one of the stalls.

"Rachel," Finn said. But he couldn't think of anything else to add. He definitely wanted to do this, and Rachel wanted to do this so… And then Finn truly lost all ability to speak when Rachel quickly unbuttoned his pants, pulled his already hardening length out from his boxers, dropped to her knees, and swirled her tongue around the tip.

His fingers immediately sank into her sleek ponytail as he let out a groan. Rachel smiled up at him before she ran her tongue down his cock and then her lips closed around him, sliding down. Finn's head fell back against the stall.

"Fuck," he breathed out. He felt himself hit the back of her throat, and Finn let out a growl. He gently pulled her away from him and lifted her up into his arms, turning and pressing her against the stall. He pushed up her dress, bunching it at her hips, and let out a choked groan when he saw that she wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Did you come here like that?" he demanded as he slid his fingers through her soaked folds. He sank two fingers into her, and Rachel moaned as she gripped his shoulders. She nodded her head, unable to speak due to the feelings coursing through her.

"Finn," she whined, bucking her hips against his hand. She wanted him inside of her, and she wanted him now. Getting the hint, Finn pulled his hand away and shifted, sliding into her easily. Rachel gasped and Finn's head fell forward, resting against her shoulder as he began to move inside of her.

Rachel bit down hard on her bottom lip in order to keep from crying out as her hips rocked against his. She was already so close, and she nearly screamed when Finn dropped his hand between them and circled his thumb over her most sensitive spot. He bit down on her shoulder, muffling his groans against her skin as Rachel tightened around him. Two thrusts later and Finn was joining her in orgasm, holding her tightly.

The stayed like that for several long moments, trying to recover. Eventually, Finn stepped back from Rachel and gently set her down, pulling her forward to place a soft kiss on her forehead.

"That was fucking hot, babe," he told her.

Rachel smirked at him and pulled her dress down, making sure that she was properly covered. "I take it that you liked the second part of your birthday present, then."

Finn's mouth fell open. "Second part? You planned this?"

Rachel held her hands out. "Surprise!"

Finn pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. "I love you so much, Rachel." He quickly pulled his jeans back up and buttoned them. "And I would like it if we went home, now."

A warm feeling spread through Rachel's chest when Finn said home, as if it were a place where they lived together. She took his hand and squeezed it, giving him a beaming smile. She quickly checked to make sure that no one could see Finn coming out of the bathroom with her before they left.

Finn's pulled her to a halt before they could go to the table. "Wait a second," he said. Turning her towards him, he ran his fingers over her shoulder, where he had bitten her. "Oops."

Rachel looked and saw the large mark that Finn had left there. There was really no way to hide it, since her dress completely exposed her shoulder. And her hair was a complete mess as well, due to Finn's hands. She stared at the mark for another moment before she began to laugh, causing Finn to chuckle as well.

Before either of them could comment further on it, Puck appeared. "Where the fuck have the two of you been? I've—" He stopped abruptly when he took in Finn and Rachel's disheveled appearance, and then he smirked. "Oh. I see. Giving Finn a little birthday present, were you, Berry?"

Rachel's cheeks flushed bright red. "Not another word, Noah," she said. Finn had told her all about how Puck knew about her and Finn's relationship. And really, she couldn't be anything other than happy that Finn was getting his best friend back.

"We actually wanted to get home," Finn said.

Puck smiled and then produced Finn and Rachel's jackets. "I figured that was the case when you and Berry disappeared. Get out of here. I'll cover for you guys."

Rachel hugged Puck and Finn clapped him on the shoulder before they pulled their jackets on and left the club. Finn took Rachel's hand as they waited by the curb for a cab.

"So…" he finally said. "Cake?"

Rachel laughed. "It's all ready to go. I managed to sneak it into my fridge after Kurt and Santana left for work."

Finn kissed her as the taxi pulled up. "I love you," he told her as they got in.

Rachel squeezed his hand. "Happy birthday, Finn."

Author's Note: Yup. Smutty jealous possessive bathroom birthday sex. Not the same as slutty wedding sex, but that will come eventually. And so will the trip to Ohio. :) Anyway, since school has (finally) started up again, I'll be going back to updating every five days. Expect the next one to come on February 2nd. Thanks for reading!