At last the wedding! It took me like a week to write this out but it is finally complete!
October 5th, 2019
Rachel's eyes opened to the unfamiliar setting, confusing her momentarily until she remembered why she was alone in a bed that wasn't hers instead of at her apartment curled up with Finn. It was her wedding day.
The planning hadn't been all that difficult thanks to Kurt's ninja skills in the art of matrimony and design and the day that seemed would never come was finally here. Rachel Berry was officially going to become Rachel Hudson today. Professionally she'd retain her maiden name as that was how everyone in the business knew her already but for everything else she'd be Mrs. Rachel Hudson, wife of Mr. Finn Hudson.
Rachel smiled at the day ahead of her and stretched out on the bed before dissolving into a fit of giddiness.
"I'm getting married!" she shouted out to the empty room before standing up and jumping up and down on the bed like an excitable little kid. She yelled "I'm getting married" over and over as she bounced up and down on the fluffy bed of the suite she had spent the night in before finally flopping onto her back with a big smile on her face.
Once she brought her excitement levels down a little so she could actually think, Rachel got out of bed and went into the bathroom to get presentable enough to call Anjali and Kurt so they could attend her bridesmaids' breakfast. Kurt was supposed to be at Finn's groomsmen breakfast but he had called last night to ask if he could switch sides as the bachelor party had been more than enough for him. He was sick of talking about "boobs and pussies" as he so eloquently put it. Rachel had no problem with it if Finn didn't mind, Kurt was his best man after all, and it would mean she'd have a little spy to tell her all about what went down at the bachelor party. She seriously hoped it was nothing like either of The Hangover movies Finn loved so much. She didn't need an Alan ruining her wedding.
After she was ready and called Anjali who was already on her way to the hotel, Rachel went to find her bridesmaids and guest of honor, the original Mrs. Hudson, who had traveled to be present. She stepped off the elevator onto the floor her bridesmaids and their guests were staying on and strolled down the hall knocking on doors.
Rachel knew this wasn't technically her responsibility as Anjali said she'd take care of everything so all Rachel had to do was worry about not tripping down the aisle, but she was just so pumped for the day that she didn't care. Everyone expected her to be a total bridezilla as she was the girl who planned her entire life, and death, out in her head but she hadn't been that bad. Yes, she had a minor meltdown when the florist had brought fuchsia roses rather than petunia pink like she had specifically ordered and yes, it had taken Kurt two months longer to finish her wedding dress than originally anticipated which caused her to be rather testy with him every time they spoke but Rachel found that when she calmly worked on the details of her wedding with Kurt it came together much easier than freaking about every little detail. She watched Bridezillas almost every day to remind herself not to get that way, plus, having Kurt doing all the stressing for her helped too. She honestly thought he cared more about her wedding being absolutely perfect than she did sometimes.
As the doors opened and Rachel's bridesmaids came out bright and cheery, Rachel's excitement had simply grown. Rachel didn't have a bachelorette party as she didn't need any nude men dancing in her face and to be hung over on her wedding day so this breakfast was acting as her less debauched equivalent. She couldn't wait.
"Good morning Mercedes," Rachel greeted her old friend enthusiastically.
"Good morning Rachel! Excited?" Mercedes asked as she hugged Rachel.
"I only jumped on my bed shouting 'I'm getting married' a few dozen times. I just want to walk down the aisle now! I hate all this waiting business."
Rachel and Mercedes walked down the hall to collect Frankie, Sophie, Carole and Finn's cousin Nina who he asked Rachel on behalf of his mom's sister, his Aunt Lorraine if she could be a bridesmaid.
She was only 16 but had always wanted to be in a wedding party and basically begged her mother to ask her awesome cousin Finn if she could be in his wedding. Rachel had never really met much of Finn's extended family before as they lived on the West coast which she still had yet to make it to. When he asked she had been more than happy to add Nina to the wedding party so long as she didn't do anything to distract the focus from Rachel and ruin her big day. It was the one day in her life she could be selfish and no one would fault her for it. No one would take that away from her.
As all the women congregated at the elevator and exchanged pleasantries Rachel got a text from Anjali.
I'm here and will get the ladies for breakfast then meet you in the restaurant.
When the elevator door opened Anjali stood on the other side of it holding Jasmine.
"Well, never mind then. Rachel, I told you I would handle everything. You didn't need to round everyone up. I'm the bridesmaid wrangler today, remember?" Anjali said as the rest of the women got on the elevator.
Rachel shrugged. "It's no big deal. I was already here and awake anyway. Besides it's my day so if I want to wrangle my bridesmaids for our breakfast I will do so. Speaking of, did you notice if Santana, Brittany and Erin are here yet? Also Kurt is joining us because he's sick of the other guys and their talk of women."
"I didn't see them downstairs but I wasn't really looking. I made sure everyone knew to be here at nine for breakfast and to bring their dresses to get ready here though."
The elevator dinged and everyone could see Santana and Kurt arguing over something in the lobby while Erin sat in a seat not too far away.
"What's got your panties in a twist?" Mercedes asked Kurt who looked like he was about to punch Santana.
He turned around to face the women and tried to compose himself before speaking. He tossed his head haughtily and swiped his fingers over his perfectly set bangs.
"Why would you have Santana as one of your bridesmaids Rachel? She is being impossible right now!"
Rachel crossed her arms over her chest. "What's wrong Kurt?"
"He's blowing it way out of proportion is what is wrong," Santana replied. She explained further. "I was in a bit of a rush this morning because my alarm didn't go off and I was traveling from Brooklyn so in my haste to make it here on time for breakfast I threw everything in my bag which wrinkled my dress and I forgot my heels. I was just going to run to a nearby store after we eat and get some simple black heels but the fashion monster here won't let me. He says I need to go all the way home to get my shoes but if I do that I won't make it back in time for the ceremony. I figured you'd rather have a bridesmaid with non-matching shoes than be down one completely." She glared at Kurt.
"Those are custom designed shoes Santana! They were made to specifically compliment the gown you will be wearing which is still wrinkled! How do you not have a single garment bag? What is wrong with you?" Kurt griped.
Santana started to get into Kurt's face again when Rachel intervened. "Kurt, would you calm down. It's not even your wedding. Santana is right, there's no time for her to go back to get her shoes. I'm sure we can find her some nice ones on this island. It's not a big deal, really," Rachel calmly replied to a furious Kurt. She wasn't going to let a pair of shoes bring her down and ruin her day. "Now let's go have a civilized breakfast. I'm sure we're all hungry and we'll need our energy for today."
She led the way toward the restaurant in the hotel where they had a room set up waiting for their breakfast party. The hostess escorted them back to it where they found a delicious brunch, complete with vegan meal options of course, waiting for them. Suddenly starving everyone went immediately to the food and began filling up their plates.
"No, Rachel, go sit. I've got this," Anjali replied taking the plate from her best friend. "I know what you're going to eat so don't even try to use that as an excuse. I told you the only thing you need to worry about-"
"Is not tripping down the aisle, I know. I don't see how getting my own plate of food would be cause for worry but if you insist." Rachel walked to the table they'd all be sitting at and waited for everyone to finish grabbing their food. Nina was the first to return and she sat down next to Rachel.
"I'm so excited you're marrying Finn. He's my favorite cousin. He's my only cousin, on my mom's side anyway, but that doesn't mean that's the reason why. Are you nervous at all?" Nina asked nervously herself. She hadn't spoken with Rachel much since meeting her and she wasn't sure if Finn's future wife really liked her much as Nina had practically forced her way into the wedding party.
Rachel just smiled at the girl and shook her head no confidently. "I'm not nervous at all. I've never had cold feet about marrying Finn because it's what I've always wanted. Even when I was 16 I knew one day we'd be here. I'm so glad it's finally today!"
Kurt sat down across from Rachel and the other ladies began filling in the rest of the spaces.
"So Kurt, if you don't mind my asking you to break the sanctity of the bachelor party, what exactly did my fiancé and his friends get up to last night?" Rachel asked as she placed a piece of cantaloupe Anjali had brought her into her mouth.
Kurt rolled his eyes. "Well of course Puck got Finn a stripper but he wasn't really into it so she spent most of the night entertaining Chuck, Nick, and Artie…and Puck."
"She better not have been entertaining Puck," Anjali announced with attitude in response to the information Kurt had provided. "I was not stuck at home by myself with our daughter so he could be entertained by some other woman."
Kurt looked at Anjali. "Don't worry, he only looked. You've got him whipped and he doesn't have a clue."
Anjali smiled triumphantly. "Good. I plan on keeping it that way."
Just then another woman entering the room caught Rachel's attention. "Brittany! Hi! I'm glad you could make it!" she called out as Brittany walked over to the table to give Rachel a big hug.
"Sorry I'm late. I had to pick up your gift and then there were these baby ducks crossing in my way in Central Park. They took forever." Brittany plopped down in one of the remaining empty seats and pulled out a box which she handed over to Rachel. "I hope you like it. Kurt said it would be a good idea."
Rachel shook the box excitedly wondering what it was but it made no sound. "Thank you Brittany. I'll be sure to open it when we're done eating. You should go get some food." Brittany nodded and got up.
The conversation went to the wedding from there and a half hour later everyone was finished eating and getting ready to shower Rachel with bridal gifts. She was quite thrilled as this would be when she'd be getting her 'something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue' items.
"Okay, first something old. Carole I believe you're providing this?" Kurt announced as he had become unofficial officiator of the gift giving.
"Yes, I am. For your something old I'm providing you with this." Carole handed Rachel a long thin box with a bow wrapped around it. Rachel gasped when she opened it.
Inside the box was a beautiful black ribbon bracelet with small diamond hearts hanging off the ends. Rachel pulled it out to get a better look.
"Carole this is beautiful. Thank you so much!" She maneuvered to hug her soon-to-be mother-in-law.
"Of course sweetie. It's definitely old. I got that as a first anniversary present from Christopher." Carole looked like she was about to tear up. Rachel hugged Carole again.
"I'll take great care of it," she spoke softly before releasing Carole from the hug. She couldn't believe Carole would give her something so sentimental and precious to her. Rachel felt so honored.
"Now onto something new!" Kurt crowed as he clapped his hands together to bring Rachel back around to the moment at hand. "This is actually from Finn. Well, he paid for it, I suggested it." He handed her a white box wrapped in pink ribbon. Rachel opened it and found a beautiful headband that matched her dress perfectly. It was a beautiful silver piece inlaid with rhinestones on one side and a metal flower accented with more rhinestones and crystal beads on the other.
"Oh Kurt, it's beautiful. I love it. Now I know why you wouldn't let me buy one myself. I'll have to thank Finn later too," Rachel said playing with the headband. It really was absolutely gorgeous.
Then Santana's comment on how Rachel would be thanking Finn later made everyone laugh before Rachel could move on to the something borrowed.
"I'm expecting to get these back you know. It's borrowed remember, not owned," Anjali announced as she handed Rachel her favorite pair of diamond earrings. They matched Rachel's engagement ring in that they had a larger diamond surrounded by smaller diamonds and Rachel had always admired them and was a teensy bit jealous when Anjali showed them to her after Puck got them for her for their anniversary that year. She was surprised that Anjali was letting her borrow them.
Rachel smiled before hugging her best friend. "I promise I will give them back…before I die." She laughed at Anjali's sour expression and turned back to Kurt who was pulling out the box Brittany had brought in.
"Brittany insisted on being the one to get you this and I graciously agreed because while I love design, I was not designing this for you."
Rachel looked confused as she took the box. When she opened it her eyes went wide and she began to blush as she tried to close the box up again. "Thank you Brittany, I'll look at this later."
Brittany's face fell. "Come on Rachel. You gotta take it out and show everyone." Brittany pulled on the box as Rachel tried to keep a grip on it.
"Brittany, I really appreciate it, really, but there's a child in the room," she pointed to Jasmine who had just crawled out from under the table, "and I don't think everyone needs to see it…"
"Oh but they do…" Brittany said as she finally ripped the box from Rachel's hands and opened it. Everyone was very curious as to what Rachel's something blue was.
Brittany pulled the thin fabric out of the box and held it up for everyone to see. "Rachel's something blue!"
The group of ladies stared at the strapless lace and pleated chiffon cami with the blue satin strip and bow around the middle. The lace was the sheerest material they had ever seen which meant nothing would really be left to the imagination as far as Rachel's chest went. Then to Rachel's further mortification at having her new lingerie showed off to a roomful of women, Brittany pulled out the accompanying tiny lace shorts with blue satin band along the top.
"I bet Finn will be drooling all over himself when he sees you in this!" Brittany nudged a beet red Rachel as she held the cami up to Rachel's body. "I hope it fits. Kurt told me what to get."
Rachel swiped the garment away from Brittany and shoved it back in the box. "Okay, well that's enough. Thank you Brittany, I…love it." She really did like the lingerie; she just didn't like showing it off. If only everyone else felt that way.
After that everyone else had a gift for Rachel too. Everyone except Nina and Carole got Rachel lingerie and insisted on Rachel showing it off. It was beyond embarrassing having everyone showing off the skimpy panties and bras and especially the shelf bralettes that didn't actually cover anything but only served to push her boobs up in front of her future cousin and mother-in-law. She could handle in front of her friends as they all knew, despite Rachel's best attempts to keep them from knowing, what she and Finn got up to in the bedroom sometimes but she didn't need Carole and Nina knowing. They took it all in stride however.
Once the embarrassing gift giving was over and ten am rolled around the group collected themselves and headed off to get ready. They had a wedding to prepare for.
Simultaneously, back at their apartment, Finn was waking up, adrenaline coursing through his veins. He was getting married today. After eight years Finn was finally going to make Rachel his wife and it was going to be awesome.
Unlike a few of the other guys at his bachelor party, Finn was fresh-faced and ready for the day as he had refused to drink last night. He didn't want to be hung over on his wedding day and he didn't want the possibility of doing something stupid while drunk either. He'd seen The Hangover.
He hopped out of bed and into the shower then threw on some plain clothes until it would be time to get into his tux for the ceremony. Kurt was in charge of it as he had been afraid Finn would lose it or ruin it so he needed to get to the hotel soon. Once there he'd have to be careful not to run into Rachel. The whole point of her staying at the hotel was because of that whole 'you're not supposed to see the bride before the wedding' thing and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control her hormones around him as she had cut them both off from sex for about two weeks to make their wedding night more special. Whatever, they had sex for eight years already, the wedding night wouldn't exactly be anything new but it was important to Rachel so he went with it…after he tried and failed to sex her up almost every night during the two weeks.
Finn finished getting ready then walked into his living room where he found a bunch of passed out men. He didn't make them go home after he went to bed himself because one, they were drunk off their asses and two, just because he wasn't into the stripper, doesn't mean they shouldn't have gotten to enjoy her. Nick, Artie and Chuck were all single men and very clearly into the woman gyrating in front of them, so Finn left them to have their fun. He just wanted to go to bed to get to the next day where he would finally have a wife.
He kicked his friends and cousins awake to get their asses up and to the hotel with him so they could get ready to stand at his wedding.
"Mommy, no," Nick cried out in his sleep as Finn shoved him off the couch.
"Dude, get up. We gotta go." Finn poked Puck who was lounging over the chair, drooling in his sleep. "Come on, I can't be late for my own wedding."
Puck's eyes cracked open slightly. "What?"
"I'm getting married today. Remember? That was why we had that bachelor party last night. Now come on. We need to get to the hotel so we can get ready. We have four hours."
Uneasily, Puck sat up and rubbed his face. He felt like shit yet he was supposed to stand at a wedding? He'd need some aspirin.
"Yeah, married, got it. Can we get some food first?"
"Chuck, get up!" Finn said as he kicked his friend again. He walked over to Artie who somehow ended up sprawled on the loveseat and shook him awake. His eyes flew open and he stretched out his arms as he yawned.
"Wha…?"
"Me…Rachel…married…today. Let's go!" Finn picked him up and threw him over his shoulder to put him in his wheelchair.
Finn moved over to his cousins Kenny, Lenny and Steve who were lying next to each other on the floor. They were his cousins on his dad's side who he hardly ever saw but when he did they always got into mischief together. Their heads were so close together that all Finn had to do was smack them against one another which he did to rouse them. They whined as the pain settled in then tried to throw their pillows at Finn but as he wasn't hung over he easily dodged them.
"Everyone get your asses up! I have a fiancée to marry and I'm not going to be late because you all are hung over," Finn commanded.
Finally everyone was getting up and realizing what was going on. They were all a little dehydrated and requesting Tylenol and food but they were awake at least.
"We can have breakfast at the hotel. There's a restaurant there. We just need to move now!" Finn pushed as he tried to shove his groomsmen out the door. Kurt would kill them if they didn't get to the hotel soon.
Twenty minutes later the men were arriving at the hotel and entering the restaurant. They were supposed to be having a 'groomsmen breakfast' the way Rachel was having her 'bridesmaid breakfast' but basically Finn just told them to eat and then go to the men's lounge to get dressed for the wedding.
As Puck sat at the table eating his steak and eggs, downing a gallon of water to rehydrate, he happened to glance to his left and see the side of his wife's head as she laughed. He leaned back and noticed that the rest of the bridesmaids and the bride herself were sitting at a large table all chatting and laughing with each other as boxes were being moved around. Rachel opened a rectangular box then Puck noticed her embarrassed expression. Her face was going red and he wondered what exactly was in the box that was making her so flushed.
"Dude, Rachel is in that room over there," Puck announced to the group of guys at the table. Everyone except Finn turned to look at the women eating breakfast, unknowing of their audience. Their eyes all widened when they saw what Brittany pulled out of the box that had made Rachel so red in the face.
"Dude, are they having a lingerie party?" Kenny asked looking from the gossiping girls to Finn whose ears perked up at 'lingerie'.
"No. Rachel was just supposed to be having breakfast with her bridesmaids. She already had her bridal shower." Finn was ever so tempted to look into the room like his friends were but he knew if Rachel caught him she'd be furious. He personally didn't put any stock into that whole seeing the bride before the wedding is bad thing but Rachel was adamant and he actually did want to get laid tonight.
"Is that…more lingerie?" Kenny asked as his eyebrow shot up and his lips curved into a smirk. He nudged Finn. "Seriously dude, this thing is hot." Kenny was rather familiar with different styles of lingerie as his girlfriend was slightly obsessed with it. Based off of what he knew of Rachel, they seemed to be very similar when it came to certain aspects of their personalities. Interesting sexual practices wearing interesting items seemed to be one of those similarities.
"Dude, she got a shelf bra and string for underwear!" Kenny cried out in excitement. He suddenly realized just how much he missed his girlfriend.
Finn really wanted to look into the room but he wanted to surprise himself later too. But he did wonder… "What's a shelf bra exactly?"
Kenny smirked. "It's like a push-up bra that doesn't actually cover anything. Danielle likes to wear them all the time."
"Man, you suck. When Anjali and I got married no one gave her a bunch of lingerie," Puck whined as Santana pulled out another piece of satin and lace which was making Kenny drool a little.
"That could have something to do with the fact your wedding was a quickie in Vegas and she had a bridal shower at the same time as her baby shower. People were more concerned with the kid than making sure she had lingerie you could ogle her in." Finn stuck his forkful of egg into his mouth as he tried not to imagine all the crazy getups Rachel's bridesmaids were giving her. Then he remembered his mother had been invited to Rachel's breakfast too. "Aw man, that sucks."
"What?" Artie asked as Brittany held up yet another new piece of lingerie to show the girls.
"My mother is in there…watching Rachel get all this lingerie…that she'll be using with me." He ran his hand over his face in mortification.
Lenny spoke up then with excitement in his tone. "Dude, dude, are those handcuffs? Jesus Finn, what kind of kinky shit are you guys into?"
"She seriously got handcuffs? From who?" Finn asked finally taking a look into the room. All he could see from the angle he was at was the back of Erin, Sophie and his mother's heads however.
"Who else? Santana. Oh man, there's a big box…never mind, it's just a robe. It says Wife on the back," Puck said, giving a play-by-play to Finn who couldn't see anything. "Ha, there's another one that says Husband on it. I bet anything Berry is gonna force you to wear it tonight."
"One more box. What's in it?" Nick asked as he craned his neck to see better.
"You know, it's kinda weird that you're all getting such a kick out of watching my very soon-to-be wife open boxes of lingerie. Don't make me kick your asses."
"I'm just giving you a heads up so you can be prepared for tonight…and taking notes to get some of these for Anj. Lately she's been all sweatpants and baggy t-shirts. Not very sexy when she says she's ready wearing things that make her look like a hobo."
"Hobo's better than a sad clown hooker," Finn muttered to himself.
"Shit! All the boxes are empty. Damn it…and now they're packing up," Puck alerted the group before shoveling more food into his gullet.
Puck stared down the women until Anjali turned toward the glass doors and saw her husband sitting at a table in the main dining room.
"Uh oh. Rachel, I think Finn and his groomsmen are here. Puck's just outside which probably means so are the rest of them," Anjali explained in a rush to Rachel. "I'll go make sure Finn doesn't lay eyes on you since I know you're a little insane about him not seeing you until the wedding."
Anjali exited the smaller room and strolled over to the guys eating breakfast themselves. "Good morning men. I see no one suffered from alcohol poisoning last night. That's good, umm, Finn, if you could just maybe turn around or put a napkin over your eyes until we can smuggle Rachel out of here that would be great. You know how crazy she is about that silly superstition."
"Yeah, I know," he said grudgingly. "I missed out on the lingerie party because of it."
Anjali snorted. "Well it's not like you won't see it soon. I'm sure Rachel will be more than happy to show it off to you later." She winked at Finn then finally acknowledged her own husband. "Morning babe, Kurt tells me you were very entertained last night?"
"Anj, it was a bachelor party. Of course I was entertained. If we're talking about that kind of entertainment though, I'm expecting you to provide it for me tonight." He winked at her before pulling her into his lap and giving her a big hello kiss. "Where's the kid?" he asked looking around Anjali into the room.
"She's playing with the ribbons from some of Rachel's boxes with Carole. Would you like to take her off my hands while I get ready then I can come find you to get her ready?" she said like she wasn't asking at all but rather telling Puck he'd be taking Jasmine for a while so she could get ready in peace.
"Uh, yeah, but I have to get ready too."
"You're putting on a three piece suit. That's not that hard. I have an appointment in the salon with Rachel to get my hair and make-up done. I don't want to have to worry about our three year old distracting the stylists or Rachel. Besides, while you had fun all last night, I sat at home watching old Wiggles dvds with our child. You owe me." Anjali kissed Puck's cheek then stood up. "Finn, I'm serious, turn around. If you lay eyes on Rachel we'll all suffer for it."
Finn shook his head but did as was told and averted his gaze from the area Rachel would be walking through. Once Anjali was satisfied she walked back into the smaller room and gave Rachel the thumbs up to leave.
"Are you sure he won't be looking? If he sees me…" Rachel worried as she carried bags full of naughty lingerie in her arms. She still didn't understand why everyone had to buy her lingerie. There are other gifts to give brides.
"I'm sure he won't be looking. He knows how important it is to you and I told him to look away. If you want to be sure he won't see you we should probably go now. I'll get Kurt and some of the girls to help make a wall around you if you want?" Anjali spoke as she crossed the room to get to her three year old who was wearing multiple ribbons tied around her head, arms and ankles.
"Mommy, I got bracelets!" she cried out as Anjali approached, showing them off to her proudly.
"They're so pretty sweetie. Guess what! You get to go show daddy now! I bet he'll love your bracelets too." Anjali picked her child up and thanked Carole for entertaining her for a few minutes. She walked back over to Rachel who was speaking with Santana.
"…didn't need handcuffs," Anjali caught the tail end of Rachel's sentence.
"You may not have needed handcuffs but come on, you have to admit, they could be fun. If you've never been tied to a bed, then you haven't lived. It's thrilling being submissive sometimes." Santana shook her head to confirm her statement. Rachel's eyes flickered around the room nervously as dirty thoughts of her tied to a bed crossed her mind. Santana may have had a point.
Bringing herself out of her sexy thoughts which she could act on later, Rachel turned her attention back to getting her bridesmaids ready for her wedding which would be taking place in mere hours in the beautiful garden sunroom at the top of the hotel. She had chosen this place specifically for it as it had a great view of the city skyline but it also provided the garden setting she really wanted with the benefit of heat as it was October and rather chilly. Also it was within their budget which was a nice plus.
As Rachel and her bridesmaids exited the small room, Anjali had to stop to drop Jasmine off with Puck. While she was standing there, Finn thought he'd take a stab in the dark and at least try to say hello to Rachel.
"Rachel?" He still kept looking away.
"Finn?" she called back from behind the group of women who were blocking her. "Finn! You're not supposed to see me before the wedding!"
"I'm not seeing you. I'm speaking to you. There's nothing that says I can't speak to you."
"I guess that's true. I really need to go Finn. I have my hair appointment," Rachel explained, chewing her lip as she stood on her tip toes to look over her bridesmaids to see Finn. He really was making an effort not to look at her as he stared at the wall he was sitting near. She smiled.
Finn cleared his throat before speaking again. "I just wanted to say hello since I haven't seen you in over 24 hours and that I love you, Rach. One isn't coming fast enough."
"I love you too, Finn. Why didn't we make the ceremony earlier in the day?" Rachel asked with a chuckle. "I can't wait until we can actually look at each other and speak." She watched Finn's cheek rise as his mouth cracked into a smile. Somehow even with all the people in the room it still seemed like it was only them. One pm really was not coming fast enough. "I need to go Finn. Look for me later, I'll be the only one wearing a big white dress and walking down an aisle."
Finn was fighting the urge to turn his head to try to see Rachel. He had a feeling she'd probably be behind a wall of women but he didn't care. He wanted to look at the love of his life, superstition be damned. Finn looked in the direction Rachel had been talking in but when his eyes landed there, there was no one. The group of women was leaving the restaurant while the guys sat around at the table continuing to eat.
After breakfast everything seemed to move quickly. Though they had three hours it was more like they had three minutes. Everyone was scrambling to get ready for the ceremony meaning Kurt had escorted Santana to the nearest store with wedding acceptable shoes, Brittany had taken care to make sure all of Rachel's naughty lingerie made it up to Rachel and Finn's suit they'd share together later, and everyone else was either doing their hair and make-up themselves or at an appointment for it.
As for the guys, once they showered and got dressed they were basically done and lounging around waiting for the ceremony to start. Kenny, Lenny and Steve discussed with Puck why they thought it was weird that every man had to wear a yarmulke during the wedding if not everyone was Jewish and it wasn't even taking place in a synagogue to which Puck gave a really deep and meaningful explanation of how it was out of respect to God followed by a 'if you don't do it, I'll kick your ass'. And as for Nick, Chuck and Artie, they discussed which of Rachel's bridesmaids were single and how they were going to attempt to woo them all the way into their beds that evening. Even seven years after breaking up with Brittany for the last time, Artie still had a soft spot for her and was hoping she might want to reconnect with him. Lastly, Finn paced around trying to calm his nerves as he played with the customized black satin yarmulke Rachel had given him for the wedding.
Finn wasn't nervous about marrying Rachel at all, he knew this was what he wanted and he'd wanted it for a very long time and he couldn't wait to call Rachel 'Mrs. Hudson'. He was just nervous that something would go wrong and ruin the day and he'd end up unwed with a wasted wedding. Today was the one day where he didn't want any mistakes or any problems to arise. He sat down on the couch in the lounge and bounced his leg as he turned the little skullcap in his hands over and over, pausing to look at the inscription inside which simply read their names and the date of the wedding. Then a thought crossed his mind. Where were the rings?
Finn shot up from the couch and walked to where Puck was speaking with Brittany who was beautifully done up from her neck up and wearing jeans and a Bridesmaid t-shirt from the neck down. Jasmine pointed out Finn's approach.
"Brittany, where's Kurt?" he asked brusquely interrupting their conversation.
"He went out with Santana to get her some shoes. They should be back soon."
Finn dug his phone out of his pocket and walked back down the hall calling Kurt who answered on the third ring. "Hello Finn, are you having a shoe emergency too? Please tell me you're not."
"No, where are the rings? Do you still have them? I haven't seen them since Tiffany's two days ago," Finn panicked into the phone.
Kurt sighed into the receiver. "Don't worry Finn, I have them. I'm looking at the boxes right now in my bag. They're safe."
Finn blew out the breath he didn't realize he'd been holding in. "You're sure?" he asked skeptically. He could not take it if Kurt lost the rings.
"Yes Finn, I'm sur-" Kurt stopped abruptly. There was silence on the other end of the phone.
"Kurt?" Finn asked calmly. "Kurt? Are you there?" He looked at his phone to see if the call had dropped but they were still connected.
On the other end of the call in the shoe department of Macy's Kurt was silently rifling through his bag, frantically screaming in his head as the box that was supposed to be containing Rachel's ring was empty. He tore the messenger bag apart searching for the little platinum, diamond encrusted band growing more and more panicked as he came up empty handed. His phone lay forgotten on the bench he had been pouring through his bag on until the world came zooming back and Kurt could hear his brother screaming his name at him through the device.
Hands shaking, Kurt picked the phone up and placed it against his ear. Calmly he spoke. "Finn, uh, there's a slight problem…"
Rachel was going to kill them both. There wouldn't be a wedding that day because Rachel was going to kill Finn and Kurt effectively ending their genetic lines forever and making Rachel a widow before she was even married. They were dead.
Finn knew he should have held onto the rings himself but Kurt insisted that he take them as he was the best man and he would be less likely to lose them. Yet now he was back at the hotel apologizing profusely over and over at losing Rachel's wedding band.
Of the two he could lose of course it had to be Rachel's. If he'd lost Finn's they could have easily replaced it quickly, even though it would have been another pretty penny spent, as it was just a platinum band and he could get it re-engraved at a later time. Rachel would never even notice. She would notice a replacement on hers however as she loved to toy with her rings. She would notice that it wasn't engraved and then she'd flip some shit. Yeah, he and Kurt were dead.
"Kurt, we are both dead men if you cannot find that band!" Finn screeched at his brother who was pulling his petunia pink vest on, trying to get ready despite the situation.
"I realize that Finn! I'm trying to think of anywhere it could have gotten lost. I checked both of those boxes this morning before I put them in my bag to make sure both bands were in there. I specifically remember doing so because I read the engravings on them again. I don't know how I could have lost them. My bag has been with me all day and I'm the only one who's been inside it!" Kurt sat down on the nearest chair and held his head in his hands. He couldn't believe out of everyone who could potentially destroy all the hard work he and Rachel had put into this wedding, he was the one who was bringing it down.
"Retrace your steps. What did you do between when you put the rings in your bag and when you realized Rachel's was missing?" Finn sat next to Kurt to calmly try to figure this out. They couldn't lose their cool like he had earlier when Kurt walked in. It took Puck to pull him off of Kurt as he backed him into a corner and barked in his face about responsibility. Kurt had felt so ashamed.
"I took a taxi here and ran into Santana in the lobby, chastised her for forgetting her shoes, went to Rachel's breakfast then went with Santana to Macy's to get some shoes. That was all I did. I didn't even go in my bag except to get out the headband you bought Rachel for her something new."
Finn ran his hand through his hair trying to think. "Did anyone else go in your bag or even near it?"
"Finn, the only ones who would have been able to get close to the rings in my bag would have been the girls at breakfast and they wouldn't steal Rachel's ring. Rachel trusts them all and besides, none of them went near my bag. I honestly don't know how this happened!"
Finn patted Kurt on the back sympathetically. He knew he felt bad about losing the ring but it still didn't help them any. There was no way around it, Finn had to be the one to tell Rachel that her ring had gone missing as he would be the least likely person she would kill between him and Kurt. He stood from the seat and walked toward the door.
"I'm going to tell Rachel that her ring is missing. We'll have to come up with some kind of substitute until we can replace it. Just try to think where it could be. Maybe ask some of the girls if they saw anything." Finn left Kurt alone in the lounge as he made his way to the suite where Rachel would be getting into her dress by now. He was not looking forward to this conversation.
On his way up he ran into Brittany and Santana who he asked about the ring. Neither had seen it but they offered to break the news to Rachel for him but Finn protested. He needed to tell Rachel.
He walked down the hall toward the room he knew Rachel was in. Apprehensively he knocked on the door waiting for an answer. Moments later Anjali opened it with a smile on her face. Anjali looked absolutely beautiful with her hair done up and in her floor length pink and black gown. She closed the door slightly so Finn couldn't see in.
"Finn, what are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here?"
"Anj, I really need to talk to Rachel…in private. It's important." Finn stared at Anjali trying to convey the need. She sensed that something was wrong and stepped out into the hall closing the door behind her.
"Finn, what's going on? Why do you look like someone killed your puppy?" She crossed her arms over her chest and looked up at him with concern.
He sighed and ran his hand through his hair. "Kurt lost Rachel's wedding ring."
Anjali gasped as her hand flew to her face. "What do you mean he lost it? It has to be somewhere. Did someone take it? I thought he was keeping them in his safe?"
Finn shook his head. "He was. He had them both this morning but when he was shopping for shoes with Santana I called him and asked if he had the rings, he looked in his bag and Rachel's was missing. He has both boxes though, just not the ring."
"Well did he search the bag thoroughly? Maybe it fell out," Anjali said, trying to bring some hope.
Finn shook his head sadly. "We both checked it over. The ring is gone. I have to tell Rachel."
Anjali thought for a moment then suddenly snapped her fingers and her face brightened. "You're not telling Rachel anything because I bet I know what happened to it."
Finn's eyebrows drew together. "You know what happened to the ring?"
"Where's Puck?" she asked with attitude.
"You think Puck took it?" Finn asked in confusion.
"Where is Puck?" She started walking toward the elevator.
"He's in the bar with the other guys. Why?"
Anjali didn't answer as she ran down the hall and Finn followed after. He was very confused as to what was going on.
"Anjali, would you answer me please?" he cried out as they hit the elevator.
"Puck still has Jas right?" Finn shook his head in confirmation. "I noticed Jas crawling under the table at breakfast but I didn't think anything of it because she always crawls under tables. I didn't realize that Kurt's bag was under there. Lately, little Miss Sticky Fingers has been going in mommy's purse and taking things out of it that don't belong to her. I'd bet you anything that she went in Kurt's bag, found Rachel's ring, noticed how shiny and sparkly it was then put it right in her little pocket. I really need to break her of her thievery habit."
"Yeah, you can probably thank Puck for that personality trait," Finn grumbled as Anjali's words sunk in. It made sense. Jasmine was the only one small enough to get close enough to Kurt's bag that no one would notice. Plus he knew that she liked shiny and sparkly things since she always held Rachel's hand and stared at her engagement ring like it was boobs or something. Was that it? Were diamonds to women what boobs were to men?
Finn could contemplate cracking the way to get Rachel to do whatever he wanted by bribing her with diamonds later, he had a thieving toddler to find as the elevator doors opened and he and Anjali ran out. They swiftly crossed the lobby to the bar and found most of Finn's groomsmen sitting watching SportsCenter.
"Puck, where's Jasmine?" Anjali asked her husband who was glued to the television. He turned around to look at her before comprehending her question. Puck looked around and realized that his toddler was missing.
"Um, she was just here a second ago," he said hopping off his barstool to search the bar for her.
"By a second do you actually mean a second or have you been watching TV for twenty minutes and not paying any attention to what Jasmine has been getting up to like you do at home?" Puck's mouth clamped together and he looked away guiltily. It was the latter.
"She was sitting on a barstool! I didn't think she could get down. She's only three!"
"Puck! She has Rachel's wedding ring!" Finn shouted in frustration at his friend.
"Not to mention our child is now missing!" Anjali screeched at him as well. In the bigger picture the fact that their three year old was missing was probably more important but Finn still couldn't help but be pissed that Rachel's ring was gone too.
Puck stopped to think for a minute. "She couldn't have gotten far. She really was here just a few minutes ago. I remember because I looked at my phone to see what time it was when I asked the bar keep to get some water for Jas 'cause she was thirsty. It was like," he looked at his phone again, "eight minutes ago."
"She is clearly not in the bar so we'll have to look around. I cannot believe you lost Jasmine!" Anjali stalked off toward the door to find her daughter with Puck and Finn following behind quickly. She stopped at the front desk to ask if they had seen a small child wandering about and the women told her two women wearing matching pink and black dresses found her and took her over toward the salon. Anjali thanked the woman, knowing it had been Frankie, Sophie, Erin, Nina, Mercedes, Santana or Brittany who found her. How many other women in pink and black dresses would be wandering around here today?
The three of them quickly jogged over to the salon and found Santana there. Finn took charge.
"Santana, have you seen Jasmine? She has Rachel's wedding ring. And she's missing," he threw in as an afterthought.
Santana shook her head slightly as the stylist used the curling iron on her locks. "Yeah, Britt took her upstairs. I didn't notice that she had a wedding ring though."
"She has a small pocket on the front of her dress she's wearing today. That's probably where she put it for safe keeping," Anjali suggested when Finn looked distraught. "Where exactly was Brittany heading upstairs?"
"I'd assume Rachel's suite so you could get her dressed. We thought you were still upstairs and I was going to text Puck that we found Jasmine wandering around but I forgot. Sorry. Ow." Santana scowled at the woman doing her hair as she burned her head.
Anjali ignored Santana and ran out of the salon. Finn thanked Santana then followed Anjali and Puck out as well. A few minutes later they were back on Rachel's floor. Anjali knocked on the door and Brittany opened it this time.
"Oh there you are. We were wondering where you had gone to. Oh hi Puck, Finn, what are you guys doing here?" Brittany asked happily and totally oblivious to what was going on.
Anjali shoved her hair out of her face. "Where is my daughter?" she asked gruffly.
"Oh, I gave her to Carole. She said she could get Jasmine ready since we didn't know where you were and you weren't answering your phone."
"Where's my mom?" Finn asked. "We really need to find Jasmine."
Just then Rachel's voice could be heard coming from the other side of the door. "Finn? Anjali? What's going on?" She sounded worried.
"Nothing Rachel. I told you that you wouldn't have to worry about anything today so don't. We're taking care of it. Now Brittany, where is Carole?" Anjali replied.
"Oh she's in her room down the hall."
Finn and Anjali flew down the hall to Carole's room and banged on the door loudly. "Mom, open the door. Burt? Mom?"
Carole opened the door and looked at her son and his friend. "I'm assuming you are looking for this," she pulled Rachel's wedding ring out of her purse and handed it to an extremely relieved Finn then looked at Anjali, "and you are looking for her?" She opened the door wider and Finn, Anjali and Puck saw Jasmine sitting on the bed with Burt watching cartoons completely dressed and ready for a wedding. "I was just coming to find you. Finn, you should really take better care of that ring. Rachel would not be happy if you lost that."
"I didn't lose it, Kurt did. Actually she stole it." Finn pointed at Jasmine who turned to look in their directions.
"Mommy!" she cried out. "I got a pwetty dress." She crawled off the bed and ran over to Anjali and hugged her legs. Then she noticed Puck. "Daddy!" She moved over to hug his legs too. He leaned down to pick her up.
"Hey beautiful, you're in trouble. You wandered away and for that, you must pay. No cake for you tonight," he said as Jasmine scrunched her nose.
"But I want cake!"
"No, no cake for you. Anj, I'll take her now. Finish getting ready." He kissed Anjali quickly then left the area.
Carole waved goodbye to Jasmine who waved back then started to fight her case to win back some cake after dinner.
"Finn, go relax now. You got Rachel's ring back, your flower girl is safe, now chill. Just worry about saying 'I do' at the right moment." She shoved Finn away. "I'll see you in a bit."
Carole closed the door and left Finn and Anjali out in the hall. "Well, I'm going to go round up the rest of the bridesmaids. We have about an hour left. Guests are going to begin arriving soon." Anjali moved down the hall to see how everyone was doing with getting ready. Finn decided to take this moment to speak to the one person he really wanted to speak with.
He texted Kurt to let him know he found Rachel's ring then knocked on the door of Rachel's suit. Brittany answered again. "Oh hey Finn. Can I help you?"
"I need to speak to Rachel…alone." He tossed his thumb over his shoulder to indicate that Brittany needed to leave.
"Finn, you can't see Rachel before the wedding."
"I'll keep my eyes closed. Now please let me speak to my fiancée." Brittany reluctantly let Finn in and warned Rachel he was there before exiting the room.
Finn closed his eyes and stood by the door. "Rachel? Where are you?"
"Finn, are your eyes closed?" she asked quietly, poking her head out of the bathroom to make sure they were.
He sighed. "Yes, Rach, they're closed. I promise I won't look. I just need to talk to you."
Rachel came out of the bathroom and walked over to Finn. She hugged him tightly and he reciprocated in earnest.
"Your dress feels nice," he said into her hair. "I can't wait to see it."
"I can't wait for you to take it off me later," Rachel replied in a frisky tone. "I just want to be married already and two weeks is too long. We haven't gone that long without sex in years." She pressed her face against his chest. "What did you want to talk about?"
Finn shrugged. "I just had a little crisis but everything has been fixed, nothing to worry about now. I just…I needed to see you…well, you know what I mean." Rachel chuckled as she looked up at Finn whose eyes were still closed. He had a smile on his face. "So I know I can't see you but is there any rule against kissing you? Otherwise I'll never get to kiss you as Rachel Berry again."
"Will you miss kissing Rachel Berry? I think Rachel Hudson will be an even better partner."
"I think they're both awesome but I'd like to kiss Miss Berry one more time if that's alright with her." He smirked before his head was abruptly pulled down and Rachel's lips were on his. They kissed tenderly and as they did so Finn began pushing Rachel back until the back of her legs hit the couch and he pressed her down onto it. His eyes were still closed as he laid on top of her, kissing her mouth and jaw, making his way down her neck to her collarbone.
"Finn, we can't right now. You have to…go," Rachel breathed out as she pushed at Finn to get him off her. They didn't have time for sex at the moment and Rachel was perfectly primped for her wedding. They would have to wait until after they were happily wed. "Finn I'm serious. You need to go."
Finn unwillingly pulled himself off Rachel and stood up, smoothing out his tux with his eyes still closed. "Fine, but we're finishing this later." He pointed his finger at her then turned around to leave but walked right into a table. "Ow." He stepped to the side then moved forward until he felt the door. He opened it and walked out. "I love you Rachel."
"I love you Finn." Finn closed the door leaving Rachel alone in her room.
An hour later Finn stood at the end of the aisle with his groomsmen waiting for Rachel to make her appearance. The Wedding March started and Rachel turned the corner flanked by both of her dads looking like a princess in the beautiful taffeta and gossamer tulle gown Kurt had made for her. The bodice wrapped around her torso tightly before fanning out into a giant floor length skirt and there was a single thick strap over her left shoulder. As she walked closer with a huge smile on her face, Finn noticed the flowery details on the dress. She looked simply amazing.
The ceremony flew by in a blur and before they knew it Finn and Rachel were being pronounced husband and wife and kissing each other for the first time as a married couple. It was the most amazing kiss and both put all the love they had for the other into it before cracking into huge smiles at finally being married.
Rachel took Finn's hand in hers and once the kiss ended they looked at each other simply smiling while everyone else clapped around them. They started back down the aisle and minutes later were being congratulated by everyone on their nuptials.
After that the wedding party took pictures together and by four, everyone was in the ballroom downstairs for the reception. Everything moved really quickly with the announcing of Finn and Rachel as Mr. and Mrs. Finn Hudson for the first time, all the wedding toasts and eating dinner, shoving cake in each other's faces and sharing their first dance together to Faithfully. All the while Finn and Rachel were really waiting for the festivities to be over so they could go upstairs and consummate their marriage. The only problem was, while they were waiting and celebrating with their friends and family, Rachel was drinking like a fish.
"Mr. Schuester! Hello!" Rachel shouted at her old Spanish teacher and glee coach who she'd already said hello to three times. "Mr. Schuester, I just want to say thank you so much for forcing Finn to join glee club! He told me all about it and if you hadn't forced him to join I…well, I wouldn't be married right now…at least not to Finn. You're amazing!" She threw her arms around Mr. Schuester's neck and kissed his cheek over and over again. "You were like the best teacher ever." She kissed him once more.
"Thank you Rachel. And it's no problem. Glad I could play accidental matchmaker," Mr. Schue replied as Rachel hugged him again. "I'm so happy for you and Finn. Now let's get you over to your husband." He wrapped his arm around Rachel's waist and helped carry her over to the table where the wedding party was sitting. "Finn, I believe this lady is yours…"
"Finn! My husband, you're my husband!" she sang as Finn stood up and took Rachel from Mr. Schue. "I love you, husband! Mr. Schue, he's my husband now and it's thanks to you!"
"Thanks Mr. Schue, I got her from here." Finn tried to sit Rachel down but she refused to.
"Finn, husband, I want you. I wanna go upstairs," she whispered into his body as he held her against him.
"Rach, I want to too but, you're really drunk and we still have all these people here…"
"I'm not drunk!" she slurred out as she stood up straight again, wobbling slightly. "I've only had like," she looked at her fingers trying to figure out how much she had to drink, "three," she held up two fingers in Finn's face.
"Three what? Glasses of champagne?" He looked into her glassy eyes.
"Um, bottles?" Rachel stumbled backward into Anjali who was sitting behind her.
"Oh my gosh, Anj, I'm so sorry!" she cried out when she turned around and saw who she fell into. She wrapped her arms around Anjali who was holding a tiring Jasmine in her arms. "You're my best friend, Anj." She kissed her cheek and Anjali just laughed at Rachel's drunkenness.
"Having a good time Rach?" she asked looking up at her pink friend.
Rachel just smiled contently as she shook her head. "Oh yes, but I'm ready to go. I wanna go show Finn all my new lingerie," she told her in a whisper that was actually loud enough for everyone in the vicinity to hear. She shot back up from the hug and flew back into Finn who caught her easily in his arms. "Finn les go! I want you now."
"Okay, Rach. Let me just make an announcement real quick, okay?" Finn sat a nodding Rachel down before heading over to the DJ to have him let everyone know they could continue the party but he and his wife would be checking out for the evening.
Everyone laughed as Finn helped walk a very cheerful Rachel to the door. She waved to everyone and gave big air kisses to all the people she passed until she tripped over the heel that fell off her foot and slipped on her ass. She burst into laughter at herself as Finn pulled her to her feet then threw her over his shoulder. Rachel snorted in laughter as Finn patted her butt and said goodnight to everyone.
Finn strolled over to the elevators, wife still over his shoulder. "Finny, put me down, I can walk."
"Rach, you tripped over your own shoe. I can carry you. It's fine."
"I wanna walk though. Put me down," she asserted just as the elevator door opened. Finn stepped inside then put Rachel down onto her feet. "Finn, I don't wanna wait anymore." Rachel started kissing Finn's face everywhere as she tugged at his jacket. She was beginning to undress him but Finn was forced to stop her when an older couple stepped onto the elevator just before the doors could close.
"Just married?" the woman asked with a raised eyebrow to Finn who was holding Rachel up. She was still trying to get his pants off, nearly oblivious to the couple in the elevator with them, mumbling about the things she wanted to do to Finn.
"Yeah, she's just had a little too much to drink," Finn told the woman while he pulled Rachel's hands from his waist. The elevator stopped a few seconds later and the couple wished them luck in their marriage as they got off. When the doors closed again, Rachel pulled out of Finn's arms and dropped to her knees. "Rach, what are you doing?"
"I want you Finny. I want sex."
She unbuttoned his pants and began pulling down the zipper until Finn gripped her hands. "Rach, stop it. Wait until we get to the room. We're almost there." He pulled her to her feet.
Finn felt kind of guilty now about sleeping with Rachel. They had never had sex before where one of them was drunk while the other wasn't and he wasn't sure what the protocol was under those circumstances. Clearly Rachel was ready and Finn was just as ready but he kinda felt like he'd be taking advantage.
The elevator doors opened and Rachel dragged Finn out into the hall and down the hallway. "Rach, the room is the other way," Finn pointed out. Rachel quickly about faced and started pulling him in the other direction while Finn dug out the key and when they got to the door, Finn opened it and Rachel shoved him through it.
She continued pushing him into the room until they hit the bed where she threw him down with surprising force considering her inebriation. Rachel bent her arms behind her back to pull the zipper down on her dress but she couldn't exactly reach it so she began spinning like a dog chasing its tail, her dress getting tangled around her legs until she fell onto the bed.
"Finn, help me," she whined out as she pushed herself up. All he could do was laugh at her before he moved to unzip her dress. As he slowly pulled the zipper down he kissed her skin lightly and brushed his fingers along her body. She untangled her legs from her dress and stood up allowing it to slip down her body and pool around her feet. Rachel stood before Finn in nothing but her lacy panties and strapless bra. Even drunk she managed to remember all the lingerie she had.
Rachel found the bagful of lingerie and picked it up. "I'll be right back. Don't you go anywhere," she told him, narrowing her eyes and pursing her lips.
She stumbled her way into the bathroom and found the something blue lingerie Brittany had provided. She shucked her panties from under her gown and pulled on the new lacy ones. That was the easy part. Due to her drunken state, Rachel was having a bit of difficulty slipping the strapless cami on her body because she forgot to take her bra off.
Once Rachel realized her mistake she burst into laughter and shoved her bra down until it was completely off. She slipped the lace of the cami up over her boobs again and looked in the mirror. Just as expected, there wasn't much left to the imagination. Rachel pulled the headband from her hair and she let her curls fall over her shoulders. Rachel was ready to make love to her husband.
When she walked out of the bathroom she found Finn in only his underwear lying on the bed. His breath hitched as he took in Rachel in the naughty lingerie and he sat up. She sauntered over to the bed and crawled forward to meet Finn in the middle.
Rachel pushed Finn back onto the bed and sat on his thighs before pulling his underwear down. She licked her hand then wrapped her palm around Finn's length and started rubbing him up and down. He moaned under her and sat up on his elbows to watch her give him a handjob before she repositioned herself to get her mouth closer to him. His eyes closed as the sensations set in.
"Oh, Rachel…" Finn moaned as he ran his hands through Rachel's hair as she started to lick him up and down then take him into her mouth. She sucked on him gently until her motions slowed and finally stopped.
"Rachel?" Finn opened his eyes and found Rachel's head lying against his stomach. She wasn't moving and her hair was completely covering her face. "Rach?" He moved her hair out of the way and saw that her eyes were closed then she let out a loud snore.
It was official, Rachel Hudson passed out giving her husband a blowjob on their wedding night. He knew he should have cut her off after she started dry humping Kurt on the dance floor.
"Rach," Finn whispered as he shook her trying to wake her up again. When she didn't respond with anything more than a louder snore Finn knew there was no way she was waking up again until she had slept off the alcohol. He flung himself back onto the pillows. "Great, just great."
Finn moved Rachel into a more comfortable position on the bed next to him and pulled his underwear up over the boner he still had going on. He thought about the mailman to get rid of it as he didn't want to jerk it while lying next to his passed out wife on their wedding night. This was ridiculous! It was their wedding night, the night he'd been looking forward to for two weeks since Rachel cut them off yet here he was bringing up the mailman because Rachel had a little too much fun at their wedding reception.
He turned on the bed to face Rachel who was now snoring right into his face. Though the situation sucked he had to admit she looked cute passed out. He only hoped her hang over in the morning wouldn't be too bad as he planned on fucking her senseless to make up for the mostly sexless wedding night they were having. In the morning she was his.
To be continued...
Fyi, if anyone wants to see the dresses, ring, etc. I made a post on my Tumblr containing the pics I used for the story. I'm finnicornsprancing.