So I have to thank my favorite Finn RP-er on Tumblr, finn-hudson-, for prompting this chapter. I hope it's good! *thumbs up* :D
April 18th, 2014
Rachel was pissed. All week the frustration had been building and it culminated in Rachel chucking her shoes at her wall then screaming into her pillow then throwing it at her desk knocking her pictures and papers off it. She didn't know how it happened. Rachel had been studying for a week and a half for her chemistry test on Monday and when she went in she was confident and sure that she was going to pass but when she got the grade back on that Friday, she nearly broke down in the middle of the lecture hall.
The test was covered in red pen and every answer had points knocked off for something. Rachel knew chemistry wasn't her strong suit but to fail a test? She had never failed at anything academically. Rachel had always been an A student, even in the darkest periods of her life and now she was in one of the best periods of her life and she was failing? What was going on?
This failure was just the cherry on the shit sundae that had been her past two weeks. It all started when Rachel had gone out the weekend prior with Santana which had ended rather oddly with Rachel waking up hung over in her bed with Santana and her roommate Cara naked on top of her. She knew she hadn't been involved in anything sexual as she was under the covers and they were on top of them and she also didn't feel like she'd had sex, plus all her clothes were still on, but she was still very confused as to how she ended up that way. Matters were made even more awkward when Anjali walked into the room with Puck and he started in on making fun of all three of them.
Then of course Puck couldn't keep his big mouth shut and had to tell Finn about the debacle and he got rather pissed off. In addition to that she had been assigned three papers and had two tests to study for on top of rehearsals for the musical which she hadn't received the lead in again. Plus the heel of Rachel's favorite pair of pumps broke, a cab splashed her freshly dry-cleaned dress with puddle water, Anjali broke her blow dryer and every time she saw Finn after he cooled off from learning about her being in bed with Santana, he seemed to only have one thing on his mind which was less than helpful. She didn't want to have sex, she just wanted to talk to Finn, have a real conversation with him. When he wouldn't give her that and just went straight to trying to get his fingers down the front of her jeans, she gave up and told him she didn't want to see him again until he could keep it in his pants long enough for her to be able to actually get out a sentence.
Rachel tried to talk to her professor and figure out what exactly she did wrong and if there was any way she could make corrections to bring her grade up but about a dozen other students had failed the test too and were trying to speak with the professor. She couldn't get a word in edgewise and her professor left to go to his next class before she was able to speak with him. She would have to wait until his office hours on Monday. Feeling upset and defeated, Rachel traipsed back to her dorm room and upon entering flung her flats off, fell onto her bed and began screaming. She hurled her pillow against the wall and the things on her desk clattered to the ground. Moments later there was a knock on her door. She shuffled over to the door, cracked it open and was surprised to find her boyfriend behind it.
"Finn, what are you doing here?" Rachel asked in a snippy tone, finally removing her coat and hanging it on the back of the door and allowing Finn to enter. She moved her bag which she had dropped right at the door over to her desk and stood waiting for an answer.
He closed the door behind him and pulled the flowers he had brought Rachel up to his chest and walked toward her. "Anjali let me up on her way down."
"Finn if you're trying to bribe me into bed, it's not going to work. I am not in the mood right now," Rachel said taking the flowers from him and sighing. She rubbed her eyes tiredly. They hurt from trying to hold back her tears.
"That's not what I was trying to do at all," he replied put off. Finn crossed his arms over his chest. "What's going on? What happened?" Finn could sense that Rachel was in a bad mood but he didn't think his frisky behavior over the past week was enough to get her that upset. Maybe he should have listened to her when she needed to talk instead of trying to get her to relax. That was his whole reason for trying so hard to get in her pants. Finn knew she had been stressing for days over school and the musical and he thought a good way to relieve some of it would be to get her off. It always helped him.
Rachel rubbed her temple. "My stupid chemistry test. I failed it."
Finn was shocked. "How could you fail that test? You studied for like a week straight for that." He moved forward to try to hug Rachel and comfort her but she stepped away from him.
"I know what you're trying to do and I told you, I'm not in the mood."
Finn looked offended. "Rach, I'm just here to talk. That's what you wanted. So let's talk."
"I'm sorry; I'm just not really in the mood to talk now either. I kinda just want to be alone. Thanks for the flowers but if you could go…"
"Rach," Finn started as he tried to hug her again but she pushed him off.
"I'm serious Finn. I need some time alone to collect my thoughts. You throwing yourself at me is not helping at all." Rachel moved over to her bed and sat down.
Finn looked at her incredulously and cocked his eyebrow. "Throwing myself at you? Rachel, all I did was bring you flowers and come to apologize and try to talk to you. How is that throwing myself at you?"
Rachel scoffed at him. "Please, that's what you've been doing all week! I've tried talking to you but you were more concerned with getting your rocks off." She stood up and crossed her arms over her chest matching Finn. "I just…if you could leave me alone right now that would be great. You're part of the problem and I need to be away from you right now."
"I'm part of the problem? How am I part of the problem? The only thing I've been doing all week is trying to help you deal with your stress-"
"By trying to shove your dick in me?" Rachel cut in sharply. "Just because sex is a stress reliever for you doesn't mean it is for me…at least not right now. I wanted to talk to you and tell you about my day but all you wanted was to fuck me! I'm sorry I have actual feelings that I wanted to express to you as opposed to being a toy for your pleasure!" She was fuming now. All the anger that had been growing in her over the past two weeks was finally spilling out and deep down she knew Finn wasn't the root of the problem and didn't deserve the onslaught of rage but he was the easiest person to release it on. "If you hadn't been so busy trying to have sex with me the past two weeks, I'd have been able to focus on studying for my test more and then I wouldn't have failed!"
"You're blaming me for failing your test? I had nothing to do with that! I hardly kept you from studying considering you were the one who kept coming over to my dorm and having musical marathons with Anjali! If you wanted to study more you should have gone to the library or stayed here and put off watching the same damn movies you've seen hundreds of times. It's not my fault you suck at chemistry!" Finn was seething and he kinda wanted to punch something or kick a chair. How could Rachel blame him for failing a test that she had actually studied for and taken herself? He was not responsible for that.
Rachel gasped at Finn's words. How dare he say that she sucked at chemistry? "I'll have you know I got an A- in chem in high school! I do not suck at chemistry!"
"Then why else would you fail?" Finn asked mockingly.
She balled her hands into fists and gritted her teeth. "Oooh, you are so frustrating!" she said through her teeth. "Why can't you just leave me alone like I asked?"
"Because I'm trying to help you! Sorry for caring about my girlfriend and wanting to help make her day better! How stupid of me to do such a thing!" Finn practically screamed at her.
Rachel got in his face as much as she could considering the height difference. "I didn't ask you to try to make my day better! I asked you to leave!" They stared at each other angrily and what felt like electric sparks seemed to be floating between them. The room was charged and it was wreaking havoc on both their emotions and apparently their hormones because without warning Rachel gripped Finn's head and pulled it down to kiss him hard on the mouth.
Finn and Rachel eagerly pulled at each other, channeling their frustrations into their kiss, Finn fighting to keep his tongue against Rachel's and Rachel fighting to take his lip between her teeth. Rachel didn't understand why she was so sexually drawn to Finn even though she still wanted to smack his head off his body but she wasn't going to question it. It felt too good to fight that in addition to fighting Finn.
Not bothering to unbutton Finn's shirt, Rachel ripped it open, the little buttons flying in every direction and shoved it off his body. Finn pulled at his undershirt until it was over his head and on the floor too then focused on getting Rachel out of her blouse. Much like she had done to his shirt, Finn ripped it open and Rachel stopped kissing him.
"You ripped my buttons off!" she snarled at him.
"You ripped mine first," he said back in a low voice before wrapping his hands around her neck roughly and mashing his lips against hers once more. He pushed the fabric down and off her revealing her white camisole underneath. She hastily removed that herself to keep Finn from destroying it as well then he picked her up.
Unfortunately in his enraged arousal, Finn's awkward clumsiness got worse and he tripped on her shirt while still holding Rachel and slammed her back into the wall next to her desk. She howled out in pain and cursed at him loudly. She had scratched him down his chest as she tried to stay upright, drawing blood and making it sting. Finn looked down at the claw marks and could feel their pain but he ignored it. He could take care of it later; right now he needed to have angry sex with his girlfriend on her desk.
Finn shoved the remaining items off Rachel's desk and sat her down. His hands found their way to her bra clasp and he undid it ripping the fabric away from her body. Rachel pulled his head back down and kissed him fiercely while he fumbled with the button of his jeans. He moved his lips to her shoulder and sucked on her skin a little before biting down and eliciting a moan from her.
Rachel gripped the hair at the back of Finn's head and pulled him back up. She placed her lips on his chest and started licking the claw marks she had made on his pec while helping him to finally get his jeans undone. She shoved them down his legs along with his boxers then took him in her hand and began stroking him.
She looked up at him severely. "You've wanted to get me off all week. Now's your chance. Don't fuck it up," she growled out at him.
Finn ground his teeth and his nostrils flared. More forcefully than was probably necessary he gripped Rachel's hips and pulled her toward him so her backside was basically hanging off the side of the desk as her torso lay out. He undid her button and zipper and pulled the jeans she was wearing down and off her body. All she wore now were some pink ladybug underwear. He quickly tore them from her body then drove his fingers inside her forcing her hips to buck up and an "Oh fuck!" out of her mouth at the sudden contact.
"You're so wet already," Finn commented in a deep husky voice. He leaned closer to Rachel so his lips were right at hers. "I thought you didn't want me to fuck you?" Before she could answer him, he pressed his lips to hers roughly and shoved his tongue into her mouth. Finn pushed his fingers in and out of her but Rachel pushed him off.
"I'm a lady. I reserve the right to change my mind. Now shut up and get in me already!" she grumbled at him as she pushed herself up and pulled his fingers out of her then gripped him a little too tightly for his liking and lined him up. Without another word, Finn slammed into Rachel, pushing as far in as he could get and his mouth fell open in ecstasy.
Finn thrust in and out quickly creating so much friction that Rachel could barely think of anything. Her mind was only focused on one thing and that was how good Finn was making her body feel. She leaned back onto her elbows and watched Finn's length slide in and out of her. Her entire body bounced every time their hips met and Rachel licked her lips as she stared at their bodies connecting.
The intense feeling of pleasure was building in both of them but since Finn had been deprived of sex for at least two weeks, he wasn't quite ready to give in just yet. Without warning Finn pulled out of Rachel and took a deep steadying breath.
"What are you doing?" Rachel sniped. As her head cleared in those few seconds she remembered she was still mad at Finn and stopping in the middle of sex was not helping him get on her good side. When she wanted to talk he wouldn't and now that she was giving in and wanted to come he wouldn't give her that satisfaction either.
"Rach, just shut up! I'll take care of you. Stop yelling at me!" He brusquely lifted Rachel off her desk and shuffled over to her bed. It was a good thing he still had his shoes on because as he made his way over, he stepped on something and heard it crack. He tossed Rachel onto the bed, who bounced on the mattress, then looked to see what he stepped on. It was a framed picture of Rachel and her dads. When Rachel saw that Finn had cracked the glass she got even more upset.
"You just broke my picture you big oaf!" She started rambling about how now she would have to buy a new frame and how Finn should be more careful as he finished pulling his shoes off his feet and his pants and boxers from around his ankles. He really just wanted her to shut up and he figured the best way to get what he wanted was to kiss her.
Finn pounced on top of her and gripped her wrists in his hands, pinning them down on the bed above her head then leaned down to capture her mouth with his. He found his way back into Rachel and smoothly pumped in and out. While Rachel certainly did not mind forceful Finn, she did mind that he was hurting her wrists holding them down so hard.
"Let go of me," she grunted out as Finn pushed into her again.
He looked right in her face. "So you can scratch me again? No thanks." Finn kept going still holding Rachel down but loosened his grip. With his growing distraction however, she was able to wriggle one hand free and smacked Finn across the face. He released her other arm and drew back, pulling out of her once more.
"When I say let go of me, I mean it!" Rachel stared daggers at him as she sat up and Finn thought for sure he had screwed up big time which meant he'd have to take care of his raging boner in her bathroom before she kicked him out. Finn dejectedly stood up and apologized then started in the direction of the bathroom, grabbing his clothes in the process. "Where are you going?" Rachel asked confused and irritated.
"I thought…" Finn's eyebrows drew together.
"Get your cute ass back here. You aren't done yet," she said in a commanding voice, sitting up on her knees. A playful smirk crossed Finn's features as he took in his girlfriend staring at him waiting, kneeling up straight on her bed, hands on her hips, fingers pointing in the direction of her nearly bare womanhood, breasts heaving in her indignant breathing, hair mussed in a sexy mid-fuck way and bite marks and hickeys along her neck and shoulders.
Finn dropped his clothes then took her face in his hands and kissed her forehead gently. "I'm sorry I-"
"Save it. I know you're sorry. Just fuck me now before I change my mind!" Rachel cut off gruffly. Catching him off guard, Rachel wrapped her hands around Finn's neck and threw him down on her bed. Before he fully comprehended how his tiny girlfriend literally swept him off his feet, she was straddling him just over his hips. As she sank down on him she cried out in satisfaction at the sensation of having Finn inside her once more.
Finn tried sitting up to get closer to her but she held him down. "No! Stay down!" she whined out as she swirled her hips around. As far as Rachel was concerned, for now, Finn had lost the right to be in control when he didn't listen to her. For now, he was a means to an end.
"Rach-"
"Be quiet!" she barked, shoving him back down when he tried to sit up again. Finn had never seen her be so forceful in bed before but he had to say he kinda liked it. Once more he tried to sit up but Rachel placed her palm directly over his face and pushed him down again. She kept her hand there to make sure he'd stay down and continued to ride him. Finn decided to just go with it and pried Rachel's fingers from his eye sockets.
He intertwined his fingers with hers and since she wouldn't let him sit up to kiss her, he wrapped his hand around her neck and pulled her down to him. Finn wasn't sure she'd stay down but appreciated it when she did. While he fervidly kissed her and sucked on her neck, he released Rachel's hand and slid his down her back to cup her behind. Finn moved Rachel's body and forced her down onto him as he thrust deeper into her.
Rachel's breasts bounced in Finn's face as his head was tilted up and he smoothly brought his hands back up her body to pull her down so he could kiss the valley between them. She moaned, tossing her head back and weaving her fingers through his hair as his lips skimmed over her chest. Slowly Rachel rolled her hips allowing Finn to glide in and out of her. She sat up bringing Finn with her finally and kissed him roughly.
They were both getting very close to reaching their peak and as Finn hit his, the usual look of enjoyment crossed his face. His whole body seized under Rachel as he came inside her but she wasn't done yet. Rachel kept going upright as Finn fell back on her bed, beginning recuperation from his orgasm. A goofy and pleased smile was on his face as he watched Rachel practically lose control of her limbs as she climaxed. He could feel her spasm around him while her back arched and her legs drew closer to her body and loud sighs of bliss escaped her lips. She clutched at his chest, digging her nails into it, while her head fell forward, hair covering her face. When it was over Rachel slumped forward, drained but beyond happy and relaxed.
Both of them lay there silently, listening to the other's shallow breathing and rapid heartbeats while what happened settled in. When Rachel was calmed down she pulled herself off Finn and plopped her body down next to his on her bed. They both stared at the ceiling.
"Feel better?" Finn asked with a knowing tone. She hadn't spoken since she yelled at him to be quiet but he could already tell from her body language and the new less charged mood in the room that she had relieved much of her pent up stress and anger.
Rachel pursed her lips and reluctantly agreed. She kinda hated to admit that Finn had been right about trying to de-stress her through sex. It was annoying that it had been the first place he went to rather than letting her talk it out with him but he did have a point. Her stress hadn't just been mental it was physical and she had forgotten that since everything seemed to be attacking her brain. Usually it didn't build that way because of her yoga classes and trips to the gym but she hadn't been able to make it to either of those because she had been so busy lately. She needed to remember to take care of her physical tension before it made her mentally snap. Luckily this time it had channeled itself into her sex drive with Finn rather than say, a fist to her chemistry teacher's face or something. She didn't really think it would have ended that way but it wouldn't be the first time she had punched someone out of rage.
Finn smirked at her. "You should listen to me more often. I do have my moments of wisdom."
Rachel scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, it was real wise of you to stick your hand down my pants when I was trying to tell you about my awful day."
"Worked today," Finn said with a shrug. Rachel shoved him hard, meaning it to be light-hearted but he started to roll off the edge of the bed as he had been caught off guard. His limbs flailed as he tried to right himself but it was too late. Before Rachel could pull him back up either he tumbled to the floor landing on his front. "Oww," he said in a pained voice.
Shocked, Rachel leaned over the side of the bed to make sure he was okay. Sure she may have given him a few black and blue marks but she didn't want to concuss him! "Are you okay? I'm so sorry. I didn't mean…" Finn stood up, rubbing his forehead.
"It's okay but now I'm kind of mad again," Finn said, mouth going into a hard line, nostrils flaring out again. He crossed his arms over his chest and looked down with a serious expression at Rachel who sat up and perched herself on the edge of her bed. "I am just so…" he turned away from Rachel as he searched for a good word, "infuriated. I think we need to have more angry sex otherwise I might kick your chair out the window." He glanced back at her to see if she was buying it. She wasn't but Rachel wanted another romp anyway so she went with it.
"Well I can't have you kicking my chair out into the middle of Second Street so let me make it up to you." Rachel stood and took Finn's hand in hers and pulled him forward. She started kissing his jaw then moved down to his neck, then to his collarbone, then over the marks she had made earlier. When she got to his nipple, Rachel stopped to suck on it. Usually Finn was the one who enjoyed sucking on Rachel but right now, she wanted to thank Finn for helping her relieve some of her stress even if it did take pissing her off further to do so.
Rachel swirled her tongue around his nipple before continuing down his torso, kissing and licking a trail all the way down to his hip bone. She was on her knees in front of him and more than ready and willing to continue but she didn't want Finn's knees to give out or something from how awesome her oral stimulation tended to be so she insisted he sit down on her bed.
Once Finn was comfortable, Rachel resumed her position in front of him on her knees and much like he usually did when going down on her she kissed up his inner thighs to tease him a little bit before diving right in. She hadn't even touched him yet but he was already fully hard again.
Rachel gripped him at the base firmly and stroked up as she tongued his tip. She licked him up and down with quick, playful swipes while her free hand massaged Finn's balls. As she did this and started to suck on him and take more of him into her warm, wet mouth, Finn ran his fingers through her hair and lightly tugged on it. Mesmerized by her motions, Finn could do nothing but stare at his girlfriend blowing him. She never failed to please in the oral department and always seemed to know just what to do to really turn him on then get him off. Before beginning to deep throat him, Rachel gazed at him with sultry eyes then took him into her mouth once more.
While she was giving rather than receiving at that particular moment, she had to say that she felt more relaxed than she had in days. It seemed that the only thing better than sex for getting her to chill out was angry sex. It wasn't her preferred way of dealing with the challenges in her life but it did work.
Neither were sure how long Rachel had been on her knees but finally Finn was coming again only unlike usual Rachel let him come on her chest instead of in her mouth. He didn't understand but it didn't matter, it was fucking hot.
Rachel stood up and straddled him. "You're turn to clean up," she said lustfully, biting her lip. Finn was puzzled until she caught some of his cum on her index finger then placed it at his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked her whole finger clean.
"Isn't this usually your job?"
Rachel looked insulted. "Just because I'm the woman doesn't mean that I always have to clean up. That's sexist and-"
To keep her from spewing into a rant about feminism and crap, Finn cut her off with a kiss. His lips trailed down her heated body until he was at her chest. Tentatively he stuck his tongue out and tasted himself on her. This seemed kinkier than most things they had done even though it probably wasn't. After all, he'd tasted his own jizz before but this was just different. He'd never licked it off her tits before.
It may as well have been an ice cream cone he was licking with the ardor he used in cleaning her off. Loving the feel of his tongue on her skin, Rachel hugged his head to her bosom and refused to let go.
"Rach, you can let go of my head," Finn muffled against her breast when he was finished.
"No, go lower," she mumbled back starting to push his head down.
"This isn't the greatest angle for that," Finn replied forcing his head up, catching on to what she was getting at. He wanted to eat her out, God did he want to, she tasted amazing and making her come was often more mentally satisfying for him than coming himself, but he couldn't contort his body that way.
Finn stood still clutching Rachel to his warm body then put her down in her desk chair before hooking her legs over the arms. She was completely open and waiting and Finn didn't want to tease her, he just wanted to fuck her with his face.
Minutes later she panted heavily, gripping the arms of the chair to keep straight and her stomach contracted as she let the intense sensations take hold of her. Her body gushed around Finn's fingers and he lapped it up quickly not wanting to waste any of her wet sweetness.
When finished, Finn brushed his fingers over her still sensitive flesh then wrapped his arm around her waist. Rachel was so exhausted and content now, when Finn picked her up out of the chair she flopped like a ragdoll over his shoulder. Softly, Finn laid her out on her bed and pulled her blanket over her. It was only around four but she was about to zonk out. Finn figured he would let her sleep for a while then they could talk or do whatever she wanted when she woke up refreshed and hopefully less tense and stressed. He made to grab his clothes off the floor to head back to his dorm to do some homework or something while she rested but her hand wrapping around his wrist stopped him.
"Where are you going?" she asked tiredly.
"I was going to let you sleep," he replied in a caring tone.
Rachel turned onto her side to better see him. "You can sleep with me."
He chuckled and leaned forward. "Didn't we just do that?" he said, raising his eyebrow and pulling up one corner of his mouth.
"You know what I mean," she said dully. Rachel didn't want Finn to fuck and flee; she wanted to cuddle and fall asleep in his arms and feel his hard body against hers and wake up next to him.
"You aren't still pissed off at me?"
Rachel shook her head and tugged on his arm. "Come on. Cuddle with me."
Finn rolled his eyes. "I guess if I have to," he said with a sigh, pretending as if it was a chore to sleep naked next to the woman he loved post sex. She smacked him playfully as he lifted the blanket and crawled in next to her.
Rachel twisted so her back was against Finn's chest and he shifted his body closer to hers so they were comfortably spooning. He kissed her shoulder and lazily traced circles on her tummy with the hand draped over her body.
"Thanks for coming over and staying even though I told you to leave. I guess I didn't realize just how badly I needed to get laid," Rachel said, sleep growing in her voice.
"Hey, it's what I'm here for." Finn laughed then his tone went faux serious. "Anytime you need my sexy services to de-stress I will be here for you. You have my word."
Rachel chortled lightly. "I'll keep that in mind."
They went silent after that and fell into a deep restful sleep entwined in each other all frustration forgotten. Angry sex for the win.
Angry sex ftw indeed.
Also, I would just like to say a big thank you to everyone who has read, favorited, alerted and reviewed this story. It is much appreciated. Especially the reviews. They let me know if what I'm writing is crap or not and help keep me motivated so thank you, thank you, thank you! Much love!