Here is... the M-rated chapter you've all been waiting for... ta da! But guys I'm sorry if its crap – I actually HATE writing smut...
Disclaimer: If I owned glee, there would be so many Pezberry kisses they would have to be on breathing machines to keep alive.
The memory washed over her like a wave.
"Are we really doing this?" Rachel wondered out loud.
"I guess so. Do you want to?" Sam looked concerned.
"It's my first time."
"It's not mine... it might hurt you a little, but we can stop whenever you want."
"Promise?"
"Promise. I'll be as gentle as possible."
Rachel nodded.
Sam sat up and Rachel joined him. While they were kissing, his big hands travelled down her neck and onto her breasts, where they gently grabbed them.
That sent a shiver through Rachel's body.
"Screw being gentle." She growled.
They both knew it sounded cheesy as hell. But neither of them cared.
With permission for rough, he grabbed her off the bed and pushed her into the wall, trying not to hurt her. She just smiled so he boxed her against the wall and kissed her ferociously.
He ripped off her nightgown and sucked on her left nipple. She moaned, a deep sound coming from the bottom of her throat and if she hadn't felt it before, she could definitely feel something in his pants making itself known.
Rachel felt it too and giggled.
He bit down a little on her breast and Rachel's priorities were found once more. His skilled lips trailed down her chest and even lower down to her stoumach, and pulled off her underwear in a flash.
His tongue trailed lower and lower until it reached the tip of her clit. He brushed it lightly with his tongue, then skimmed a little harder.
"Oh god, Sam!" Rachel moaned.
Then he couldn't hold back.
He fully sucked on her clit, feeling her jerk and twitch beneath him. They were still against the wall, when suddenly Rachel stopped him.
"Wait. Before you... well, I want to do something for you."
Sam raised an eyebrow.
Rachel giggled as she swapped their places around and pulled off his boxers.
She leaned in and teased him, licking the tip of it.
Then she kissed it and finally she wrapped her lips around the whole thing and sucked as hard as she could. Sam pounded his fist against the wall above her, and she could feel the dust settling in her hair.
Rachel smiled at her work and sucked a bit harder.
"Sam, don't release yet." She warned. She did know a bit about sex, everyone learnt something from Sex Ed.
When she grazed it with her teeth and Sam shuddered uncontrollably, Rachel knew she had to stop. She pulled back slowly but Sam was ready for more. When Rachel hesitated as he pulled her up to standing and leant over to his pants, he explained.
"I've got a condom." He smirked, and ripped one open with his teeth. He had one stored in his pants pocket, just in case. He didn't even care if it looked like he had planned this all along, which you'd have to be crazy to believe (Who would get beat up for sex? You'd have to be really desperate...). He just wanted Rachel now.
He rolled it over his penis and got ready. Rachel flattened herself against the wall and waited for him. He slowly began entering and even though it hurt for Rachel, the feeling of filling was so amazing it almost got rid of the pain. Sam slowly entered a few times.
"I'm ready now." It had stopped hurting.
"Are you sure? Cause I won't be able to stop after..." She cut him off by kissing him wildly on the lips.
He began thrusting in roughly, and Rachel threw her head back, nearly hitting it against the wall.
"Oh god, oh god! Shit!" Sam could barely believe he made Rachel swear, but he was feeling the same way, so he shook it off and kept pounding in and out of her.
"Oh my god Sam! HARDER!" Rachel screamed, not caring if the neighbours heard.
"God, faster, faster! Oh god! Evans!" Rachel screamed and bucked her hips. Sam pulled out and before the brunette could complain, he flipped her around and got ready to enter from behind.
"No way am I loosing this feeling. NOW!" Rachel demanded when he hesitated.
Sam needed no further admittance.
He entered once more and started thrusting even harder than before. Rachel screamed and squirmed and shuddered with pleasure.
Sam started pounding her against the wall, and every time Rachel hit the wall again, she screamed with pleasure.
"God, make me come for you Sammy!" Rachel cried.
"So – close – fuck – me – harder – oh – fuck!" He pounded her with each word.
Rachel felt the orgasm hit her sharply like lightning and as it rolled through her she screamed at the top of her lungs "SAM!"
And as Sam was hit the same way and his seed filled up the condom, he felt the passion and the erotica and the heat well up inside him, so he yelled "RACHEL!"
They both sunk to the ground, whole bodies shaking...
"Whatcha thinking about Rachel?" Santana asked, nudging her best friend.
"Oh, nothing." Rachel replied airily.
Okay, I actually don't like writing smut, so this was a little hard for me to do, but I did it for you... so do you want this to continue or not?