June 1st, 2016

"Last box," Finn announced as he strolled through the door of the tiny apartment he and Rachel had now just finished moving into. The place was littered with cardboard and bubble wrap, furniture placed haphazardly around waiting to be put in the correct spot. It was like a maze as he wandered through to get to the bedroom where the box he carried needed to go. Finn couldn't believe how much stuff he and Rachel, mostly Rachel, owned already. It was like she had brought the entire contents of her room in Lima and her dorm plus new things she'd bought specifically for the new apartment with her. Why Rachel needed four lamps for the bedroom and fifteen bed pillows Finn would never know.

As Finn entered the bedroom he'd finally get to share with Rachel, a blur attacked him from his right. It was a good thing the last box had just been some of Finn's puffy vests as it clattered to the floor, rolling to a stop on its side at the foot of the bed that Rachel now had Finn pinned down on.

Rachel savagely tore at Finn's clothing, wanting, needing to feel his skin under hers. She'd been waiting for years to finally have Finn all to herself like this, not having to worry about anyone walking in on them unexpectedly, not having to worry about Chuck or Nick pounding on the wall egging Finn on, never having to walk into her dorm and find Puck's naked ass in her face as he and Anjali had sex in her bed. Finally she and Finn had a space to call their own, where they could do whatever they wanted whenever they wanted and never have to think about anyone else.

Now that they were officially done moving, Rachel was ready to christen their new apartment.

"Why are you wearing so many layers?" Rachel griped, pulling Finn's plaid shirt off him. "It's not that cold."

"It was this morning," Finn replied, tugging Rachel's t-shirt off to reveal her white, cherry covered bra. He pulled her body down to suck on her collarbone as she ground her hips against his. Forcefully, Finn flipped them over so he was on top then trailed his fingertips lightly over Rachel's taught stomach.

Rachel pulled at Finn's t-shirt, her hands leaving fire in their wake as they roved over his back. Once the article was on the floor, Rachel scraped her nails down his chest stopping at his waistband so she could undo his pants. Finn drew away from Rachel, standing next to the bed and shoved them down and off his body. As Finn did this, Rachel undid her own capris, sliding them off taking her white, cherry covered panties with them.

Finn wrapped his hands around her wrists and pulled her forward and up into his arms. His hands gripped her ass tightly as they mashed their lips together and Rachel tightened her legs around Finn's waist. Rachel clasped her hands around the back of Finn's neck, playing with the hair that had overgrown there.

He went to lay Rachel down on the bed again until she spoke. "There aren't any sheets on the bed," she said plainly, turning her head to stare at the bare mattress. Finn licked his lips quickly, noting her concern but disregarding it. He placed her down on the bed, kissing her impassionedly before catching her off guard and flipping her onto her stomach. He gripped her hips and dragged her body closer to his, her pelvis hanging off the bed as she steadied herself with her feet on the ground.

Finn held himself in his hand, running his tip up and down Rachel's slick slit causing her to mewl in pleasure. Steadily he pushed himself into Rachel. A smile crossed her face as he started moving in and out at a slow pace, gaining speed with every few thrusts. He bent his body forward and ran his hands down Rachel's thighs stopping just above her knee then lifted her legs up to gain more control over what he was doing.

Rachel felt weightless while Finn held her lower half off the ground and penetrated her from behind. Usually she preferred to be face to face with him as it made their sexual encounters much more intimate but every so often Rachel loved when Finn's gruffer carnal nature surfaced and he took her in a practically animalistic way.

She tried gripping at the non-existent sheets to keep from slipping off the bed but it was no use. With every in and out motion, Finn pulled her further and further down until she fell with a clunk onto the floor.

"Finn!" she yelled out trying to get him to stop until she felt just how amazing his length inside her was at this new angle. Sure, she kind of had to hold herself up with her hands but with Finn pounding into her and swiveling his hips around every so often, he was hitting places Rachel didn't even realize she had.

After only about a minute Rachel began feeling heady as all her blood was rushing to her brain plus the feeling of an oncoming orgasm starting to hit her. Her arms shook then finally went limp from the exertion of having to hold herself up. Rachel flailed her arms about trying to reach the edge of the bed. Before she was able to, Finn stopped and picked her up. She wrapped her body around him and kissed him deeply as he stood freely. Rachel pushed herself down onto Finn, starting up where they left off and as he held her while she moved her hips she started to pulse around his length, her orgasm taking over her body. Mere seconds later Finn followed, Rachel's orgasm triggering his own before he nearly dropped her. His mind was blank as the only thing he could focus on was the fantastic release and Rachel's hot wetness around him.

As they came down, Finn realized Rachel had gone limp against him then gently laid her out on the bed before collapsing down next to her. They lied next to each other, breathing ragged and heartbeats pounding in their ears, staring at the walls and ceiling. Finn glanced over at Rachel who wore a pensive expression.

"What are you thinking about?" Finn asked, brushing his hand smoothly along the warm skin of Rachel's arm.

"I was thinking I could hang my collage of Playbills on that wall there and the tall lamp could go in that corner while we move your dresser over there," Rachel explained, pointing out the places she wanted to put everything.

Finn shouldn't have been surprised that right after having amazing sex Rachel was already trying to rearrange the furniture but he was. "You're serious? You're still shaking from my awesome skills and already trying to unpack?"

Rachel looked unfazed. "The sooner we get unpacked the sooner we can start our lives as adults. We aren't in college anymore Finn, we have real grown-up responsibilities now, like bills, grocery shopping, laundry, making dinner, cleaning up after ourselves because I may be a woman but I am not some fifties house wife…"

Finn internally groaned as Rachel went into her rant about how she wouldn't end up some stay at home mom waiting patiently at the door for Finn to arrive home to hand him his slippers and tell him dinner was ready just because they were living together. He knew Rachel had plans and ambitions and all that jazz; she'd only been telling him about it since they met.

"Rachel!" he yelled out cutting her off mid-sentence. He leaned up onto his elbow over her. "I don't think taking one day of relaxing before unpacking everything will kill us. Also, I don't expect you to act like my mom or something. That would actually be really weird because I really don't want to sleep with my mom." Finn cringed before shaking the thought from his mind. "I know we have responsibilities, which is why I got the job, remember?"

Rachel looked up at Finn. "And I'm so proud of you." She pulled his face down and started kissing him all over.

She rolled him onto his back but over estimated her strength as his head hit the headboard hard. "Ow," he said as he rubbed his head.

"Sorry, I guess I have more strength left in me than I thought." She rubbed the back of his head.

"I guess I just need to try harder to wear you out," he said, flipping Rachel onto her back. He started kissing her again, trying to rile her up for another round until she started pushing him off.

"You know, we already broke in this room. We still have the kitchen and-"

Finn stood up and threw Rachel over his shoulder emitting a squeal from her. He found the couch in the maze of boxes and tossed her down onto it, caging her in with his own body on top. He began his kisses at her mouth then trailed them down her jaw and neck to her collarbone as he finally undid her bra clasp and pulled the material from her chest.

Rachel held his head close to her body as he ravished her skin with his mouth, wanting to taste every bit of her body. She mewled as his head went lower, his tongue dipping into her belly button before swirling around it and continuing further south. He kissed her hips and the inside of her thighs making his way closer and closer to her hot center where she so desperately wanted him.

As he licked a quick swipe up her center, he looked up at her. Her head was propped up on pillows and she watched him between her legs with a tiny smile on her lips. She played with his hair as he went back to work sucking and nipping and licking at her until Rachel's body began to seize and her thighs squeezed Finn's head as she gripped the cushion of the couch and yanked on Finn's hair.

All the while, Rachel moaned and panted, occasionally calling out Finn and God's names, screaming as she came again with Finn's mouth on her. When Rachel released his head from her legs' grip, Finn crawled up over her body. He kissed her lightly, Rachel sucking her own juices off his tongue and lips before licking his face to get the rest.

They kissed on the couch, simply enjoying the feeling of being entwined in the other without worry of interruption. They could almost never do something like that at their parents' houses or their dorms. Finn knew adulthood was going to be totally different from high school and college but so far it had been really great, even if all they had really done was carry boxes up stairs all day and have sex on their couch and bed. He liked how that sounded…their couch and their bed.

"I love you," Rachel said quietly as Finn kissed Rachel's pulse point tenderly.

"I love you too," Finn mumbled against her skin. "Kitchen?" He looked up, hope in his eyes.

"Kitchen."

Finn wrapped his arms around Rachel's body tightly and sat up, pulling her with him as he got off the couch. He carried Rachel into the kitchen and shoved the boxes on the small table in there off before placing her down on top of it. Finn released Rachel and stood between her legs before she hopped off.

"Uh uh." She threw herself at him, knocking him into the counter to his left as she kissed his body up and down wildly. Rachel playfully licked Finn's length a few times to make sure he was dizzy with anticipation before standing up again. He wished she would never stop but he knew good things were in store.

"Hop up," she said, patting the counter with her hand. Finn was slightly confused as it would be easier for her to be on the counter and him to stand but he did as she said. He pulled himself up leaving his legs dangling over the edge wondering what Rachel was up to.

She grabbed a stool from under the kitchen table and used it to climb up onto the counter. Rachel stood next to Finn, steadying herself with the ceiling as she stepped over his thighs, her fantastic ass in his face. He placed his hand on her backside, holding her body steady as she bent her knees to snugly place herself in Finn's lap.

Finn ran his hands up Rachel's sides as he kissed her back and neck. She lifted her hands to pull Finn's head even closer and run her fingers through his hair as he did so. Rachel rolled her hips, pressing her body even closer into Finn's forcing a groan from his mouth. She ran her hand down his chest, reaching for the hardness pressing into her back then held him in her hand as she lifted her body slightly and teased her entrance to build the sensation before letting him slip inside her.

Rachel rocked her hips back and forth on his, his member smoothly gliding in and out of her. Finn helped her move as he gripped her sides before she took his hands in hers and placed them over her breasts. He held them, squeezing them, feeling her pebbled nipples in his palms while she leaned forward, pressing her hands flat against the counter between Finn's legs. Her fingers wrapped around the underside of the counter as the pleasurable feeling built inside her.

They both moaned and whined and grunted loudly as Rachel rode Finn on the countertop, not stopping until they were practically coming out of their skin from the way it felt to be connected so intimately. Finn leaned back as far as he could, Rachel lying on top of him, her eyes closed in contentment. He traced his fingers up and down her stomach lazily as their bodies rested, gently brushing his lips along the edge of her face.

"We still have a few rooms," he murmured. Rachel grinned at the implications. Reluctantly, she tore herself from Finn's body and hopped down from the counter. He followed behind, taking Rachel's hand which she had left out behind her for him to grab. Just when Rachel and Finn were getting ready to test the sturdiness of their new small dining room table, there was a knock on the door.

They stilled their movements hoping that whoever it was would go away. Rachel had no problem with meeting the neighbors but she and Finn were busy. This was not the time to do a meet and greet. There was another knock accompanied by a voice.

"Hello! I know you're home. We saw you moving in all day," a voice called from the hallway.

Rachel looked at Finn wondering what to do. He tried to continue on as they were but the voice called out again. Rachel, annoyed at the fact they were still being interrupted, stopped Finn and walked back into the bedroom, Finn following behind as the person continued to bang on the door.

"Finn, get dressed." Rachel started pulling her own clothes back on.

He rolled his eyes and groaned in protest. "Can't we just ignore them? This is our apartment. They aren't our parents."

"I just don't want to be rude Finn. If we just answer them now then they'll go away and we can get back to breaking in our new furniture." She smirked at him suggestively as she breezed past him out of the bedroom fully dressed. Finn quickly threw on his own clothes and followed her out to find her at the door. She waved him over then opened the door to see who had interrupted them.

Standing in the hall on the other side was an older woman and man. The woman smiled sweetly at Rachel while the man glanced over her checking her out.

"Hi, we're your neighbors from next door. We just wanted to say hello and welcome you to the building," the woman said. "I'm Rosie and this is my husband Bill."

"I'm Rachel and this is my boyfriend Finn," Rachel introduced. "It's nice to meet you."

Rachel stuck her hand out as did Bill but Rosie put his hand down to keep him from touching her. Rosie shook her head and hissed 'no' at her husband before smiling sweetly at Rachel again who was rather offended by the botched handshake. She put her hand down.

"So did your move go okay? Are you unpacking? Hanging pictures on the walls?" Rosie asked the succession of questions as if she was hinting at something.

"Um, not yet. We've been taking a break. There were a lot of stairs," Rachel explained vaguely. She looked back at Finn who was wearing a smirk.

"Well, you should really start hanging those pictures. It'll brighten up the place. You do have pictures right?" Rosie pushed again. Bill rolled his eyes at his wife's words.

"We do, we just finished moving in tho-"

"She's trying to tell you to keep it down. We could hear you two fucking like animals through our thin walls. Rosie seems to think if you put some pictures or something up, it'll absorb the sound…I dunno. Personally, I don't care. At least someone in this building is getting laid now," Bill grumbled. Rosie looked appalled at her husband's bluntness and jab at their own sex life.

Finn and Rachel were speechless. Had they really been that loud?

"I was trying to be a little less crass about it but Bill is right. It was just a little noisy. It's your apartment to do as you will but if you could just maybe…try not to…yell so loudly, that would be fantastic. There are other people who live here too."

Rachel opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. She couldn't believe that their new neighbors were calling them out on how they liked to have sex. It was mortifying and humiliating.

"So, it was nice to meet you. We'll see you around," Rosie said with a nod and a forced smile, sensing the younger couple's awkwardness. She started walking away but Bill remained.

"Hey, tall guy, sorry I forgot your name," he leaned in closer, lowering his voice. "This girl sounds like a freak in the sack. Good job! I'd high five you but I'm not sure where your hands have been. See ya." He turned away leaving Finn and Rachel standing in the doorway completely silent, not moving at all.

Finally, Rachel shut the door and turned around to face Finn. "We are completely soundproofing this apartment starting right now." Rachel went into unpacking mode and started moving furniture around.

When she got to the couch and couldn't move it herself, she asked Finn for his assistance.

"Rach, we still have two rooms left," Finn whined as she struggled to move the couch into the position she wanted it in.

"You heard Rosie! I don't feel comfortable having sex everywhere knowing that the entire floor can hear us!"

Finn groaned. "We'd have sex in our dorms and people could hear us."

She gave up trying to move the couch and crossed her arms over her chest as she stared at her boyfriend. "That was different. We were in college! Everyone was having sex where other people could hear it. We are adults in the adult world now Finn."

"So what? God knows I've heard my mom and Burt and you've heard your dads. Who cares? It's normal! Rosie is probably just some sexually frustrated old bat who hates her life and wants to ruin other peoples' good times. This is our place damn it and I'm not going to let some old woman we don't even know tell me what to do in my own home!"

Rachel knew Finn was right. She shouldn't let the neighbor dictate what they did in their own home but she did feel bad. How many times had she felt uncomfortable hearing people in her hallway or her bathroom or room even having sex? She would be soundproofing the apartment because chances were she'd be singing loudly as well but she could do that another day. At that moment she and Finn still had two areas of the apartment to have sex in.

She jumped at Finn, eagerly kissing him and tearing at his clothes again. "I'm presenting you with a challenge right now." She kissed him again as she undid the button on his pants and they fell to the floor.

"What's that?"

"Make me come so hard I can't even make a sound." She pushed him back into the small dining area next to the kitchen and on top of the table.

"Challenge accepted," Finn replied as he prepared to use the dining room set Rachel had picked out for the first time.

Despite the nosy neighbors, Finn was really enjoying his new apartment so far.