I wrote the first part of this just so I could write the second part of it. I promise, it's the only Finchel angst I will be writing for this so just bear with me for the first part.
December 18th, 2012
It was Rachel's 18th birthday but she couldn't begin celebrating it until the evening. It was her second day of finals and she had two that day that she had to get through before she could relax a little. Though she and Éponine didn't really get along, Rachel thought she'd give one last attempt at being nice to the girl by asking if she needed any help studying. Éponine turned her down like Rachel expected she would and just went back to reading her magazine.
In the entire time Rachel and Éponine had been living together, not once had Rachel ever seen her open a book or study for anything. She kind of wondered if Éponine was failing. Most of the time Rachel didn't give the girl much thought, she had her own life to worry about, but it annoyed her so much when Rachel worked so hard for everything while Éponine just skated by. If she didn't want to be at school she should just quit and give the spot to someone who really wanted to attend NYU.
"Are you sure you don't want to study at all for Theatre? We have our final tomorrow," Rachel said once more. They were in the same Intro to Theatre Studies class which had been quite demanding of them.
"No, I'm good," Éponine replied as she smacked her gum and flipped the page of her Vogue. "I don't see the point since I won't be returning next semester."
Rachel's eyebrow popped up at this. "You're quitting?"
"Yeah. School isn't really doing it for me. I'd rather be out auditioning for roles than sitting through boring lectures about things I already know." She smacked her gum again. "I'll leave academia to girls like you."
It would eternally bug Rachel how little Éponine thought of her but she wouldn't let it get to her. She had to focus on doing well on her final and one day, she'd show Éponine that going to school before trying to audition for roles would prove a wise choice. "Well, whatever makes you happy," Rachel replied forcedly. She looked at the time on her computer. "Crap. I have to go. Bye Éponine." Rachel put on her coat and grabbed her bag to head to her Calc I final.
Éponine continued to lounge on her bed reading until she heard a vibration coming from Rachel's desk. She moved the magazine out of her way and noticed Rachel had left her cell phone sitting next to her computer. Intrigued, Éponine got up to see who had sent her annoying dwarf roommate a text. She flipped the phone open and saw it was from Finn.
Wat r we doing 4 ur bday? was all it said. It was Rachel's birthday; Éponine had no idea. A wicked thought crossed her mind then. Since she wouldn't be back and she didn't really care for Rachel anyway, why not go out with a bang?
Éponine texted back, Meet me in my room at 1 then deleted the messages from Rachel's phone. Today she was going to have some fun.
Finn was surprised when he got the text back from Rachel telling him to meet her in her room. Though he didn't have any finals that day he knew Rachel had two and one o'clock was smack in the middle of them. Maybe her second final had been rescheduled? Finn wasn't sure but he texted back that he'd be there. Until then Finn spent his time studying for his own History final the next day.
When it was about quarter to, Finn put the studying aside and hopped on the subway to get to Rachel's. She didn't meet him downstairs to let him up to her room but the guy checking ID's downstairs was familiar enough with Finn that he let him up anyway. When Finn got to Rachel's room, the whiteboard on her door just said 'Come in Finn'. He opened the door to a pitch black room even though it was midday and the sun should be shining through the windows.
"Rachel? Why's it so dark in here?" he asked, feeling his way around, trying to avoid knocking anything over or bumping his shins on anything. As he moved further into the room he felt hands run down his back. "Rach?" Then cloth covered his eyes. "What are you doing?"
She remained silent as she pushed Finn over to the bed and sat him down. Though Finn was blind he could feel lips press against his neck before he could feel hands pulling his coat and shirt off and going back down to undo his pants button. He had to admit he was pretty turned on at the prospect of having sex blindfolded, even though the room was already dark.
The hands pushed him back onto the bed then he could feel her straddle his waist. She started kissing his jaw then down his neck and down his chest all the way down to his waistband. She pulled his pants down enough to be able to snake her hand up his boxers through the left side and start stroking him. It felt really good but something felt really off about it, almost like Rachel's hand had grown or something.
Finn pulled the blindfold off but couldn't really see anything as it was still pitch black until the door opened allowing a flood of light to break through illuminating Finn and the girl on top of him.
The light flicked on and Finn could see Rachel standing in the doorway with horror on her face. He looked down to see who was on top of him if Rachel was at the door and found Éponine to be the one with her hand on his junk. She smiled guiltily at him before she flew off him with a scream. Finn whipped his head to follow where she flew off to and found Rachel pulling her hair and flinging her into the wall behind her.
"You fucking bitch! What the hell do you think you're doing with my man?" she screeched at her. Éponine composed herself before standing back up and getting in Rachel's face.
"I was about to give him the best sex of his life," she said shoving Rachel in the chest. "But then you had to walk in and ruin my plan." She shoved her again. "Finn deserves a real woman, not some creepy dwarf child who wears animal sweaters." Éponine shoved her again.
"That is it!" Rachel screamed before punching Éponine square in the face causing her to stumble back into her dresser. "I'm sick of you always tearing me down! And how dare you try stealing my boyfriend! I knew I should have put in a room transfer request but no, I thought you couldn't be that big of a bitch all the time but obviously I was wrong! I swear to God if you ever go near me or my boyfriend again, you will suffer the consequences. I may be small but that does not mean I'm a weakling." Rachel looked at Finn severely, jaw set and tears in her eyes with hurt, frustration and anger. Head bowed in guilt Finn pulled his shirt back on and pulled his pants back up then walked into the hallway with Rachel following behind.
"If you didn't want to be with me anymore you just had to say so. You didn't need to cheat on me with Éponine," Rachel said through her tears.
Finn looked at her aghast. "Rachel, I didn't cheat on you, I mean, not on purpose. She tricked me." Rachel scoffed indignantly.
"You honestly expect me to believe she tricked you into bed with her?" Rachel said as she started walking toward the elevator. She had only come back to her room because her second final had been pushed back half an hour as the professor had been caught in traffic on his way in from Queens. Rachel figured she'd just grab a quick snack then head back out; she was by no means expecting to find Finn and Éponine in her bed together.
"Yes! Rachel I would never cheat on you, especially with Éponine. I thought she was you," Finn pleaded. He needed to convey that he would never hurt her like that.
"Finn, in case you didn't notice, she's fucking 5'11" and has boobs at least two times the size of mine plus she's blonde! How could you not tell she wasn't me?" The elevator stopped on her floor and they both got on.
Finn proceeded to explain what happened and when he was done Rachel stared at him blankly. "I swear I'm telling the truth Rachel. I love you. I don't want anyone but you."
Rachel was conflicted. She wanted to believe him but it all just sounded so insane. Was it possible that Finn really couldn't tell the difference? They were in the dark plus he was blindfolded but still, that just sounded crazy. Prior to that day however, Finn never gave Rachel a reason to suspect he'd be anything less than faithful. Rachel had a strong feeling in her gut that Finn was telling the truth as stupid as it sounded. He'd need to do a lot to make it up to her for his moronic behavior but she was willing to forgive him because she loved him and did trust him, until he said something that really hurt her and pissed her off as they walked out of her building.
"I've never given you any reason to doubt me since we've been back together. I mean, you were the one who cheated on me, remember?" Rachel stopped dead in her tracks.
"That has nothing to do with this Finn and I thought you were over it. I thought we moved past that?" Rachel said to him angrily. She hated dwelling on it and she couldn't believe he was bringing it up now over two years later.
"We have but…I mean…that's not what I meant," he stumbled over his words.
"What exactly did you mean Finn? That I shouldn't be mad for finding you in bed with my bitch of a roommate because I cheated on you once too back in a moment of stupidity? What are we even now, is that what it is?" Rachel stormed off into Washington Square Park with Finn following after.
"That's not what I meant Rachel."
"Then why even bother bringing it up? You know how horrible I still feel for ever doing that to you! Is this your way of getting me back? Making me feel just as bad as you felt? I'm sorry for cheating on you with Puck. How long are you going to hold it over my head?"
Finn ran his hand over his face in exasperation. He didn't care that Rachel cheated on him anymore because he knew she'd never do it again no matter how mad she got at him. Why couldn't he think before he spoke? "Rachel, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm so stupid that I couldn't tell you from Éponine in the few minutes she was barely touching me and I'm sorry I'm too stupid to think before I speak and I'm sorry I'm hurting you right now. Would you please just stop and talk to me?"
"I can't Finn. I have a final to go to right now and I'm going to be late if I have to stop to talk to you about this right now." Rachel kept walking, picking up the pace.
"Who cares about the final right now, Rach? We need to figure this out. We can't let this come between us," Finn said trying to grab Rachel's arm to slow her down.
She whipped around and stared at him angrily. "I'm not missing my final and jeopardizing my semester because of this right now. We can talk later Finn," she barked at him. She pulled away from him and continued walking. Rachel wasn't sure what possessed her to say it but she turned around once more to face Finn who had stopped following her. "You know, maybe Éponine was right. Maybe college really does always split people up." She turned around again and continued on her way.
"Are you…are you breaking up with me?" Finn choked out as he started following her again.
"Finn, could you just leave me alone right now. I have a final I need to concentrate on." Rachel started crying harder as did Finn. He forced her to stop and look at him though.
"Rachel, please don't break up with me. I'm sorry for everything and I will do whatever you want me to do for you to forgive me. Please don't do this. I love you and I can't lose you again." Finn's lip trembled as the possibility that Rachel might be ripping his heart out right now hit him.
"I have to go Finn." Rachel pulled away from him and walked in the direction of her class, leaving Finn standing alone in the middle of Washington Square, possibly dumped by the only woman he'd ever truly loved and feeling dirtier and lower than ever before.
As Rachel walked to her final crying, the only thought to cross her mind was a sarcastic, Happy birthday to me.
December 22nd, 2012
This wasn't as bad as the last time they had a major fight. Rachel was talking to him but things were definitely strained. She seemed distant and still very hurt but every time he tried to speak seriously with her she'd shut him out. It was like all the trust between them had disappeared. Their last few days in the city before going home were the worst he'd ever experienced there.
The flight home itself had been awkward too. They were supposed to have sat together to go home for the winter break and Finn thought it would be an opportune moment to finally work through the problem and figure out exactly why everything was still so strained, except Rachel got the airline to change her seat so they were at opposite ends of the plane on each leg of their journey. Then her dads picked her up before Finn could speak to her.
Finn was determined to talk to her today. He had to; he wouldn't lose her over this. Almost as soon as he woke up, Finn drove over to Rachel's. He pounded on the door and waited until Hiram showed up. "Finn, what are you doing here?" he asked.
"Is Rachel home? I really need to talk to her." Finn was a little panicky.
"Actually she isn't. She went out for a walk," Hiram replied. He looked at the sky around Finn. "She should be home shortly though. It looks like the storm the weather man said we'd be getting today is starting to come through. If you want to wait for her…"
Finn started walking away. He had a feeling he knew where Rachel went walking to. "Thanks Mr. Berry. I'll just see her later." He got in his car and started driving toward the school.
When he made it to the school he checked the entire building but she wasn't anywhere there. He thought for sure she'd go there to sing on the stage, something she often liked to do when she was upset, even at NYU. Finn exited the school to a building black sky and snowfall that was starting to get heavier. He hoped Rachel was back home by now.
Finn called her but her phone just rang until he got her voicemail. He drove around town for a bit looking for her as the roads got worse and the wind picked up. A huge blizzard was blowing through. He was about to head back to Rachel's to see if she was home until he received a frantic call from Hiram.
"Mr. Berry?" he asked concerned.
"Finn, have you seen Rachel? She hasn't returned home yet and she hasn't been answering her phone and with the weather…"
Finn's brow furrowed in worry; Rachel wasn't home and the storm was getting worse. "I'll find her, I promise sir."
"Thank you Finn." Hiram said he and Leroy would be out searching for her too and for Finn to call him if he found her, if he could still get a signal in the storm.
Finn drove around scouring the area and when he got to the park turned into it and started searching for her there. Snow was blowing everywhere and visibility was poor but out of his passenger window he could see a darker figure heading toward the bathrooms near the playground. Not even sure where the road was anymore Finn drove his truck in that direction even if there was no pavement under it. As he got closer, he recognized Rachel's hat on her head. He drove up to the bathrooms as close as he could, rolled down his passenger window, and yelled out to Rachel. She looked up and when she saw it was Finn turned around.
"Rachel, come on! We're in the middle of the blizzard and you're still going to be pissed at me! Would you please just get in the truck!" he hollered at her. Through the snow he could see her stomp her foot then turn around and begrudgingly get into Finn's truck. Once in, Finn started back toward what he thought was the road. They bounced over bumps in the ground until the truck got stuck. Finn tried backing up and going forward again but nothing worked. They were stuck in his truck in the park in the middle of a huge snowstorm in the middle of an argument that Finn couldn't seem to win.
"Are we stuck here until the storm is over?" Rachel asked looking out the window.
Finn looked at her as he turned off the engine. They needed to conserve gas if they'd be there for a while. "Looks like it. If you check under the seat I should have a blanket under there." Rachel remained still. Finn leaned over into the passenger seat and pulled the blanket out for her. As he sat back up their faces came close to each other and Rachel stared at him with sad eyes before looking away. Finn sat back up in his seat and undid the blanket then threw it over Rachel. She was the only woman he knew who wore skirts in the middle of winter. "Rachel, I know I screwed up but you have to know, I don't like Éponine, like at all and what she did was wrong on so many levels. I will never cheat on you and I'm over you cheating on me. I don't care and I'm sorry for bringing it up. I shouldn't have because it didn't have anything to do with the situation. We've moved beyond that. Also what about our no avoiding rule? Yeah, you've spoken to me, but we haven't really talked. You won't tell me what's really bothering you so I can try to fix it."
Rachel stared at her hands in her lap, biting her lip. She knew what he said was true. Ever since Tuesday she'd wanted to talk to Finn and just go back to normal but she felt like there was just too much pressure with finals and with Éponine still being around. And sure maybe she should have been angrier about finding Finn and Éponine together but that wasn't what bothered her. Deep down Rachel knew Finn hadn't been lying about what happened between them. She trusted him enough to believe him. What had hurt her was that Finn still seemed to think she might cheat on him again, even after everything they had been through. She wondered if he'd ever truly trust her.
"Do you trust me?" Rachel said quietly. She looked up at Finn with tears in her eyes.
"There's no one I trust more," he said, wearing the same expression he had on when he told her he believed in her enough to write the glee club's songs for Regionals. Rachel smiled slightly. "Rach, the past is the past. There's nothing we can do to change it, but we can learn from it. I learned that I don't want to be without you, ever, and I know that you really regret what you did and that you'll never do it again. I trust you, implicably."
Rachel couldn't help but start to laugh. "I think you mean 'implicitly'." It went silent in the truck again. "I love you Finn and I always will." She teared up more. "I'm so sorry for not telling you how I felt sooner. I'm just scared that you don't trust me. I feel like no matter what I do, you will always blame me for that mistake I made in high school." Finn wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her over on the seat against him.
"Rachel, I promise you, it doesn't matter to me anymore. I do trust you." He paused momentarily. "Are we okay again?"
Rachel shook her head at him and hugged him tightly. "I love you Finn. So much." The cab went silent. "Well what are we supposed to do now that we're stuck in your truck in the middle of a snow storm?"
"We could have make up sex." Finn glanced down with a raised eyebrow at Rachel to gauge her reaction. She looked up at him eyes glistening with tears before she pulled his face down to attach her lips to his hungrily. She wrapped her arms around his neck and molded her body as close to his as she could.
Finn gripped Rachel's hips and lifted her so she was straddling his legs but her butt hit the horn and it went off loudly for a few seconds until Rachel sat up. To avoid that again, Finn scooted over a few inches. He ran his hands over Rachel's backside, just enjoying being able to touch her again. He would never be able to get enough no matter how long he lived.
Rachel gripped Finn's face in her mitten clad hands and pulled at him almost trying to take him into her, body and soul. She wanted to be as close to Finn as she could not just physically but emotionally as well. Rachel never felt more connected with him than when they were making love. The only problem was all the layers they were wearing.
Swiftly, Finn unbuttoned Rachel's coat while she pulled off her mittens and unbuttoned his flannel shirt. Finn shoved the coat off her and laid it on the seat next to him. Rachel pulled her reindeer sweater off and shivered as she sat in the cab wearing only her undershirt, skirt and stockings. Finn pulled his gloves off and ran his big warm hands over her small arms trying to warm her body.
"Rach, you can leave your sweater on," he said after placing a line of kisses along her collarbone.
"No, I want to feel you on me. Besides, skin-on-skin is the best way to keep warm." She smiled at him before unbuttoning his pants. Finn was getting harder as each layer came closer to coming off. Rachel pushed his puffy vest and flannel off leaving him in just a plain white t-shirt and his unbuttoned pants and boxers. She lifted herself off Finn momentarily to remove her stockings and panties then went right back into the same position.
Rachel shucked her tank top and held Finn's head against her chest as he pulled her flush against him to kiss her warming skin. Despite the temperature rapidly dropping around them, things in the cab were quickly heating up.
Finn's fingers found their way to Rachel's bra clasp and he undid it letting it fall away from her body revealing her pert breasts to him. He kissed her chest tenderly before darting his tongue out to taste her skin. His lips made their way to her nipple and he pulled it between them, sucking lightly before gently biting down. Rachel released a breathy moan.
"Make love to me Finn," she breathed out, eyes closed and head thrown back. Her senses were heightened and every nerve was tingling. He shook his head against her chest and moved his right hand, which had been gripping her side right at her ribs, down between them to shove his pants and boxers down to reveal his throbbing erection. Rachel looked down and pulled her skirt up to better see what she was doing. She positioned herself right over Finn then slowly sank down, taking her time letting him fill her up. Her breath hitched as they connected in the most intimate way possible.
Rachel put her hands on Finn's lower abdomen and started running them up his chest, pushing his t-shirt up his body. He lifted his arms so she could completely remove it and when they came back down he placed his hands on her hips and started moving her against his hips.
As Rachel stared down at Finn sliding in and out of her, Finn stared at Rachel's face. He would always be in awe of how beautiful she was. While she was gorgeous on a daily basis, when they were in the midst of being together like this, she looked like a goddess…a sex goddess specifically.
"I love you Rachel," he grunted out as she sank down on him once more. She looked up at him and smiled.
"I love you too," she replied, biting her lip. Rachel wrapped her hand around Finn's neck and pulled him forward to kiss her. He moved his hands to her lower back and slid them up and down, feeling her muscles contract and relax under his fingers. Rachel quickened the pace and Finn lavished her skin with open mouthed kisses once more as his hands found their way down to Rachel's thighs then under her skirt. He gripped her bare ass and helped her move on him causing her breasts to bounce right in his face. Though he wasn't complaining, it did make it a little difficult to keep his mouth in one place on her body.
Rachel angled herself on Finn a little differently and when she did so, he hit her spot perfectly. "Oh God Finn, right there," she whined out gripping his hair. "More, more Finn." She could feel herself about to come but she wanted that extra oomph as she fell over the edge. "Touch me Finn, please."
Finn indulged her and moved his hand to lightly swipe over her clit. Just a few more seconds and she would be right there, one last graze and she started pulsing and clenching around Finn as she let out a strangled cry of pleasure. Finn was nearly there too. Rachel kept moving throughout her orgasm to help Finn arrive at his and shortly thereafter he spilled into her with the usual 'o' on his face.
Rachel fell back against the dash while Finn slammed his back against the seat in exhaustion. Her eyes were closed and her sweaty chest was rising and falling quickly as her heart pounded against her ribcage. Finn was much the same but he ran circles with his thumbs over Rachel's hips. Collecting what little strength she had left at the moment, Rachel pulled herself off Finn and sat down next to him on the truck bench. Neither said a word for at least five minutes.
"Do you think the storm is over?" Rachel asked, looking at Finn, finally breaking the peaceful silence that had descended on them.
He turned his truck back on and started the windshield wipers. As the snow that had accumulated brushed away, just as much fell down to replace it. "Nope. I have a feeling we'll be in here for a while." Finn decided to leave the truck on for a few minutes to warm them up until they were ready for another round, if they'd have another go, which Finn really hoped they would. Sex in his truck was pretty awesome and he wasn't entirely sure why they hadn't tried it before.
Rachel snuggled up against him and threw the blanket over their mostly naked bodies. They'd have to be on top of each other until they were able to get the truck out of wherever it was stuck to keep warm but neither really minded. "My dads are probably worried sick about me. I didn't bring my phone with me on my walk."
"Crap!" Finn yelled out as he dug around in the cup holder for his phone. "I was supposed to call your dad when if I found you." When he looked at his phone however, it had no signal. "I guess they'll just have to worry for a little while longer. At least I know you're safe." He kissed her forehead protectively. Then he remembered something. "Um, I have something for you, for your birthday. I never got around to giving it to you because…well I have it now, that's the point."
"You mean you have it on you? Like now?" Rachel asked quizzically.
Finn shrugged. "I wanted to give it to you right when we made up." He searched around in his flannel that Rachel had pushed off him and came up with a box wrapped in paper that had 'Happy Birthday' written all over it. "Happy Birthday Rach. I'm sorry everything got so messed up on it." He shot her a small sympathetic smile.
Rachel took the box from Finn and opened it. Inside was a silver and gold drama faces charm for the charm bracelet Finn had bought her for Christmas last year. Rachel smiled brightly at it. "Thank you Finn. It's lovely," she said placing her hand on his cheek and kissing him softly.
He looked away sheepishly. "I had more to give you but we were fighting. I was going to take you to see Annie on Wednesday night but I figured you wouldn't want to go with me so I sold the tickets."
"You were? That's so sweet Finn. Thank you." Rachel kissed him again.
"I can still take you when we get back to the city. I know you wanted to see it."
"You don't have to."
"I want to." Finn's eyebrows dipped together and his lips were mashed in a thin line as his tongue popped between them. "I want to be able to give you everything you want and deserve."
Rachel kissed him again then pulled him against her chest. Finn looped his arm around her back and pressed her down against the seat, his body lying on top of hers. He shut off the engine so they wouldn't waste anymore gas and get overheated then promptly returned his hand to Rachel's body where it slid over her flat stomach and down between her thighs.
Finn could feel her wetness building as he pumped his fingers in and out of her slowly. Rachel writhed around under him as he played with her. Her breathing became erratic and she clawed at his bare back as his fingers picked up the pace and his thumb brushed over her nub.
"Finn, oh don't…don't stop." Only he did stop. "What are you doing? Why'd you stop?" Rachel complained as Finn sat back up. She sat up herself and Finn pulled her jacket from behind her and wrapped it around her shoulders.
"Sit against the door," he said roughly. Rachel looked confused at first until a playful smirk crossed Finn's face. She licked her lips and scooted back until her body hit the door. Her left leg was bent with her foot placed flat on the seat while her right leg was half on the seat and half in the foot area of the passenger side.
Finn made himself as comfortable as a 6'3" man about to go down on his girlfriend inside of a cramped truck cab could and started running his hand up Rachel's toned calf then down her toned thigh. Finn unzipped her skirt at the side and pulled it from her body then kissed the insides of her thighs right near her center before licking a quick swipe over her folds. A shiver ran down Rachel's spine and it wasn't because of the cold.
She bit her lip then licked it before her mouth fell open with the anticipation of having Finn's mouth on her most private area. Rachel loved watching Finn work on her and from this angle she had a fantastic view. He touched the skin around her opening lightly, building the tension and making her yearn for it more before dipping his finger between her folds back into her wetness. Finn looked up at her quickly before going back down to dive into her.
As he lapped at her, he could taste his own cum mixed in with hers. It was different than usual, but he had to admit, he kinda liked it; the fact that their separate fluids were mixed together to create one unique flavor was something he could get used to. His tongue swirled around inside her as his finger brushed her walls.
Rachel's hips moved in time with Finn's tongue's caresses and her toes curled every time he got near her clit. She wanted him there so bad but he wasn't ready to give in to her yet. He wanted to draw out her almost painful pleasure until she couldn't stand it anymore, then and only then would he allow her the relief she craved.
She gripped the dashboard in one hand and his hair in her other to steady herself while Finn fucked her with his mouth. Her head fell back against the window with a clunk which would have hurt if she hadn't been so focused on the amazing feelings happening below her waist. Impatient for Finn to get to the best part, Rachel arched her back to get her clit lined up with his tongue.
"Finn, please," Rachel whined out with a pout on her face. Getting the hint and knowing he worked her up into quite the frenzy already, Finn flicked his tongue over her sensitive nub.
"Oh fuck," she cried out loudly as her back arched more and her grip on Finn's hair tightened. "Finn, more please, keep going." She was desperate for his touch. Finn looked up at her through his lashes before gripping her butt and pulling her down the seat a little more. He took her clit between his lips then pressed his tongue against it rapidly. Wetness gushed out of Rachel coating his face and fingers and Finn knew she was going to come for him soon. He took her nub between his teeth and bit down gently then sucked hard on the area some more. Finn could feel her quivering. She finally fell apart after Finn started swirling his tongue around her clit in circles then sucked it between his lips again and started humming in a low pitch.
Rachel's eyes were squeezed so tightly shut she could see bursts of color behind them – was that what people meant by fireworks, she'd have to ask Finn – and she screamed out as her whole body collectively clenched. Finn didn't stop what he doing however, even after she started coming down from her high. She tried pushing his head away from her so she could regroup but he just kept going and seconds later she could feel another orgasm wash over her. Finn had just given Rachel her first multiple orgasms. It even appeared he wanted to try for a third but Rachel feeling rather heady from the first two had to get Finn off her otherwise she might pass out again. She managed to push his head away and clamp her legs shut before Finn could attempt to go back in. When she opened her eyes she could see little stars floating in her vision. That was something new but after blinking a few times the stars left her eyes and she was able to see clearly again. Then she fell into a sex coma.
She could see Finn and she knew he was trying to get her attention but she couldn't respond. None of her muscles seemed to be working properly. "Rachel?" he asked in alarm. "Did you blackout again?"
She blinked at him, mouth agape for a few long seconds then shook her head no. "No," she croaked out before clearing her throat. "No, I'm still conscious. That was…something else Finn. I'm…I'm so tired." Rachel was exhausted. She and Finn could usually go at it for a while but there was always a grace period between orgasms. Rachel wasn't even sure if multiple orgasms were possible but now she knew just how possible they were; next time she would be prepared and would have to have Finn try for three…or more. "I love you," Rachel said dreamily before sitting up and giving Finn a huge kiss, tasting them on his lips. "We should fight and make up more often."
Finn looked around at the snow piled on the windows. He turned the truck back on to put on the windshield wipers and it was still snowing quite heavily. Then he checked his phone again and he still had no signal. "Well it looks like we're cut off from the outside world for a bit longer. I can think of a few more ways we can make up," he said in a sly tone with a flirtatious smirk on his face.
While the blizzard continued around them, Finn and Rachel made up a few more times before wrapping themselves in their coats and the blanket and falling asleep sprawled out on the seat on top of each other. Though it totally sucked the way it had come about, Rachel and Finn were now surely confident that their relationship could withstand anything. They had gone through so many rough times but each time they made it through better then they had been before and this time was no different. They trusted each other totally with every bit of their beings and wouldn't allow the past to affect their future ever again.
Aw, a very happy ending. lol