Overall Summary: Rachel and Finn just can't keep their hands off each other. A collection of M-rated oneshots. Finchel.
Individual Summary: After teasing him all day, Finn and Rachel just can't wait for Glee Club to be finished for that Thursday afternoon.
Lovin' Up On Me
Gimmie the girl that's beautiful,
Without a trace of makeup of on;
Barefoot in the kitchen,
Singing her favourite song.
Finn's fingers drummed to an inconsistent beat against the lunch table as he tried desperately not to stare down his girlfriend's shirt. He swallowed noisily and blinked, looking down at his half-eaten sandwich.
He heard Rachel giggle from beside as Mercedes told her about her experience at the local restaurant, Breadsticks, the previous evening. Finn managed to crack a small smile, trying to look as though he had been paying attention and not thinking about what colour Rachel's bra was that day. Maybe it was the blue one ... he liked that one. He chanced a peek out of the corner of his eye and felt himself stiffen slightly; she was most definitely wearing the blue bra.
Rachel laughed again and her chest arched out. Consciously or unconsciously, Finn wasn't sure. His leg began to tremble and, trying to cover up the movement, he started to bounce his leg to a non-existent beat.
Finn lifted a shaking hand from the sticky lunch table and wrapped it around Rachel's lower back. He pulled her gently across the bench towards himself. He felt a small shiver run up his spine because of her close proximity. Rachel's right leg crossed over her left under the table and he swallowed as her skirt inched up her smooth thighs. She carefully, but with extreme ease, let her shoe fall to the floor from under the table. Her bare foot moved to gently rub against his under the table. Rachel leaned into his side slightly as her hand moved from her lap to his upper leg.
Taking in shaky breath, Finn fought for control against his undying and – as of right now – raging hormones. He looked around the table and made sure none of their fellow Glee Club members noticed what was going on. Her hand rubbed lightly across his thigh and it would have been extremely relaxing, had it not been for his erection trying to burst through the seams of his pants. Rachel's hand crept to the inside of his thigh and continued to move higher still.
The whole table laughed when Brittany and Matt began to argue about what would win a fight; Ms. Sylvester's protein shake or Puck's rather stench-filled practice socks. Finn's arm clenched at Rachel's waist as her hand continued its ministrations up his leg. As her hand brushed against his erection, his hand came to his head; his head falling into it while he groaned.
Artie looked at him questioningly from the end of the table. "You alright Finn?"
Finn could barely mange a nod and groaned again when Rachel's strokes became firmer. "Headache," he muttered.
Rachel turned to Finn and smiled comfortingly, "I'm sure your head will feel better soon." Suddenly, the bell rang loudly, and she jumped up out of her seat, the stroking stopping immediately. He looked at her in disbelief and felt himself deflate slightly when she pressed a chaste kiss to his flushed cheek. "See you in Glee."
Rachel was on the verge of skipping down the hallway; she was so excited to see her boyfriend. Of course, she was always extremely happy to get to her favourite moment of the day: Glee. But since she and Finn had started dating for the second time, she really couldn't contain her enthusiasm for the class. Therefore, when she walked into the choir room and he was already there she was pretty stoked on life. His head lifted at the sound of her footsteps and he pushed himself away from the piano, meeting her for a hug halfway.
She rubbed her nose into the soft cotton fabric of his polo shirt. Smiling slightly, he asked, "How was your afternoon?"
"Satisfactory," Rachel responded. "Although I could have gone without the long debatable discussion of the French Revolution and how Napoleon aided or disrupted the flow of it, I quite enjoyed the formulas and their conversions covered in Physics today. What about you?"
"Uh, PE was fine," Finn replied simply, still, after just over a year of dating, he found it hard to follow along and understand Rachel's days.
Rachel pecked his cheek just as the separated when the other Gleeks started to trickle in from their last class of the day. Tina pulled the sheet music for a new song she found out of her bag and Rachel, Mercedes, and Kurt all crowded around in anticipation. The others hung back slightly and drifted off to their seats when Mr. Schuester entered the room, his arms full of un-marked, but mostly well-written, Spanish essays.
Rachel talked to Tina about the song choice until the very last second before Mr. Schue began speaking, turning, only to find – much to her disappointment – the seat beside Finn was taken by Matt. Frowning slightly, she improvised by sitting behind Finn and let her hands rest on his muscular shoulders. She felt the muscles ripple under her touch.
"So, the assignment for this week was to..." Rachel tuned out Mr. Schue – she had finished her part of the assignment earlier that week and had already presented along with Artie, Finn, Santana, Brittany, and Mike. The lights were turned off and Kurt, Quinn, and Mercedes rose to sing their portion and Finn leaned back in his chair, letting Rachel have easier access to his tense shoulder muscles.
For the first time since she could remember, Rachel realized with a start, that this was probably one of the first times she was completely unfocused in Glee rehearsal. Times like these had started to occur at a more frequent rate since Finn became her boyfriend, and even more often since they'd had sex for the first time, but she had managed to keep one ear slightly open to listen to what was occurring. Right now, however, all Rachel could think of was the way Finn's scruffy hair laid on his hair ever so perfectly – even though it was far from perfect. It was perfect for him, she decided.
She massaged his shoulders and felt him relax under her hold. She felt his body bouncing along in small movements to the song currently being sung and she smiled at how better his rhythm had gotten over the course of being in Glee. She leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss to the back of his neck.
Blinking rapidly as the lights came back on and clouded her vision for a brief moment, Rachel tuned back in to the conversation around her. "...really good, guys. You really understood the assignment this week, and you nailed it!" Mr. Schue complimented the group's song choice and began handing out new sheet music.
"Okay, this is our new song; I want to see if you can pull it off. Finn, Rachel; you're our leads for the first verse and the last bridge. Tina and Puck, would you mind taking the second..?" At their nod, he continued, "Mercedes, your key is a bit different from the others, so just remember to sing it as written; Artie, please take the refrain ... and Kurt, see these few lines here – all for you, my friend."
Kurt beamed at the solo and the club broke off into pairs and little groups to run through the song quickly. Once everyone had a quick run through, Mr. Schue asked Finn to take the drums just for the day as the drummer was out sick. "Now Rachel, if you just stand behind Finn so he can sing as he plays..." Rachel followed her boyfriend to the drums and pressed herself to his back. As the song began, Rachel began to swing her hips gently behind Finn, though he was quite aware of her every movement. Finn was having trouble concentrating on the words positioned in front of his face and by the end of the song, though he had been doing no dancing whatsoever, he was slightly breathless. He stood up from the stool and attempted to hold her hand, he dropped his music when Rachel's hand lightly brushed against his butt.
As he began to stoop to the ground to gather the sheets, Rachel beat him there. "It's fine Finn, I'd be happy to get it, I am in closer proximity to the ground that you are." She giggled and Finn smiled, not having any idea what she had just said and whether or not it was meant as an insult or not. However, it didn't matter if he knew what she was talking about or not, because it would have vanished from his mind in a second. As she bent to get the papers, her extremely short dress rode up to reveal the matching blue panties to the bra he had seen earlier. He felt himself grow hard and as she came up with his sheets, he pulled her in front of his tenting pants.
"Thanks," he reached for his music and she handed it over. She started to walk away to retrieve her bag, when he pulled her back towards him. Just as she was about to ask what he was doing, he pulled her closer to his body and she felt him stiff penis prodding her lower back. She smirked slightly as she turned to him and asked fake-innocently, "Oh, did I do that to you baby?"
Finn growled lowly and was extremely relieved when Mr. Schue let them go for the day. He pulled Rachel from the room and rushed her along to her locker where she picked up some books and her jacket. As soon as her lock clicked shut, he dashed towards his locker with her in tow and dropped his sheet music off, picked up his chemistry textbook and a Spanish worksheet and slammed his locker to a close.
Everybody but them had gotten their stuff before Glee Club, so they were already out of the school and driving off as Rachel and Finn exited the high school through the parking lot doors. As they reached the car, Finn spun Rachel around and engaged her in a greedy kiss.
Rachel felt her back hit passenger's side door, trailing her slender fingers up Finn's back, pulling him more securely against her. She smiled when his erection prodded at her stomach. She fished her fingers through Finn's back pocket and fumbled with his keys, snatching them with her long fingers and reaching behind her to unlock the car door. The car door was opened hastily and he dropped into the chair while pulling Rachel in and on top of himself. She straddled him and she clutched at her butt, pulling her close and when she started to rub herself against his crotch he left her lips to drop his head into her shoulder, burying it into her hair.
Her hands moved to the button on his jeans and swiftly zipped his zipper all the way down. She pushed his jeans and boxers slightly down his hips and looked delighted when his stiff penis burst forth from its previous confines. Rachel reached down to in between her legs and pulled her underwear to the side and in one fluid motion she was perched with his length buried deep within her. Her hands clutched at his shoulders and she let herself draw back and Finn jerked her hips back to his, taking control of the thrusting motion.
Rachel moaned at the marvellous friction in between her legs and rocked at a frantic rate on top of him.
Finn groaned, in a voice that was completely unfamiliar to him, "You feel so good, Rach." His hands gripped at her butt, speeding up his thrusts until Rachel was visibly shaking.
Letting out a small shout of his name, Rachel threw her head back and arched her body more securely into Finn's grasp. Her orgasm caused a simultaneous one for Finn and his hands raced up her back, pulling her against him, crushing her bra and shirt-clad breasts to his clothed chest. Rachel let her body relax into Finn's and smiled as he kissed behind her ear lovingly. Finn pulled out of her and resettled his boxers and jeans around his hips. Rachel moved to allow Finn to slide to the driver's seat and he started the car, driving smoothly out of the William McKinley parking lot.
Rachel smoothed her dress out and smirked in her boyfriend's direction. "Does your head feel better?"
Dancing around like a fool;
Starring in her own little show.
Gimmie the girl the rest of the world
Ain't lucky enough to know.
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