A/N: Sorry it took a few days…I actually had no idea where to go. (Well, I had an idea I just didn't know how to approach it.) Here it is :) Enjoy. Smut warning!

Rachel followed through with what she said, and when her eyes darted open shortly before six in the morning, she knew it would be a good idea to go back to her room to continue sleeping. If she didn't, she'd fall back asleep and have to feel the wrath of her fathers, that much she knew. She sat up, writhing herself out of Finn's arms, feeling completely drowsy. She was still not adjusted to the Eastern Time Zone, and she probably wouldn't be the entire trip. She glanced down at Finn who was deep in sleep, his mouth hanging open as he breathed shallowly. She kissed his cheek, breathing in the scent that was so obviously Finn before standing, tiptoeing her way back to her old room.

She curled up into a ball in her old bed, that bed much cooler than the one she was just in. She sighed looking around briefly before her eyes forced themselves closed and she was asleep once more.

When she awoke again, it was almost close to noon. Nobody had woken her, and she was surprised by this. She sat up, the sun streaming in through her blinds as she stretched out. She checked her phone, only to find a text from Tina.

How's good ol' Lima? It read.

It's Lima lol. Rachel replied.

She stood up and headed to the bathroom to get ready for the day. First however, she needed some coffee. She quickly through on some sweatpants, leaving Finn's shirt on as she headed downstairs, still feeling groggy.

As the pot of coffee brewed, she walked around aimlessly before realizing her father's weren't even home. She quickly walked towards the front door where…a-ha yes, there was a note sitting on the little table just like there always was when she lived there.

Went to run some errands, didn't want to wake you. Love you! It read.

She smiled, walking back into the kitchen as she poured herself a cup of coffee, looking in the refrigerator for some rice milk. When she found some, she poured it into her glass before heading back upstairs.

She sat back down in her old room, taking off the sweatpants before heading to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. When she came back out she sighed, glancing at her phone. 12:20pm. She saw a text from Tina once more.

Did you see anyone?

Nope. I'll let you know how today goes though. Rachel replied. Throwing her phone down on her bed, she looked around. What on Earth were they going to do today? She bit her bottom lip before taking a sip of her coffee, suddenly not even interested in it.

She walked down the hall towards the room Finn was in.

Without knocking, she opened it only to find his eyes still closed, his large body sprawled out on the bed. Taking a deep breath, she approached the bed, not trying to be quiet about it. She wanted him to wake up. Climbing into the bed, she climbed on top of him, her legs on either side of him.

"Hey!" She said in a loud tone.

Finn's eyes shot open. "Hmmm." He groaned with a mumble, turning his head away from her. "Rachel." He mumbled, his voice a bit whiney as he closed his eyes again.

"Wake up!" She said, bouncing up and down lightly. "Come on, get up! There's lots of exciting things to do in Lima today!" She added sarcastically.

"Don't do that." Finn said suddenly, his eyes opening as he looked at her once more.

"Do what?" She asked curiously.

Finn's eyebrows rose as she giggled, leaning down to give him a kiss. "You know what…" he whispered; her face only inches from his. "Especially while you wear my shirt." He smirked as she kissed him again.

"I hardly did anything." She breathed, looking into his eyes.

"It's the morning." Finn said simply.

Rachel scrunched her nose. "You're disgusting." Her face then lightened a bit. "Come on! We've got so many things to do today!" She said, trying to get him fully awake.

"I'm not disgusting; you're just a really good looking woman who happens to be really fucking sexy in that shirt." He said, before sighing. "I'm awake. What's so imperative that needs to be done right now?"

Rachel laughed. "Absolutely nothing. I was just bored."

"Oh, I'm the backup plan. I see how it is." He said sarcastically.

"You know what I mean. It's already like twelve thirty in the afternoon." She replied.

"My body is still on Pacific Time, babe." Finn said simply.

"So is mine, but I don't want to sleep the whole time I'm home." She said.

"So go hang out with your dads." He said.

Rachel frowned. "They aren't home and I want to spend time with my boyfriend." She whined.

"They're not home?" He asked, looking up at her, his hands resting on her thighs.

"Don't get any ideas, Finn." She said sternly.

"You're no fun at all." He said, pretending to pout. "Plus quit acting like you can resist me." He added slyly.

"Hilarious." She said before looking into his eyes. "Okay, maybe not. But, I'm still not doing that…not here." She said, looking around. "This room reminds me of an abandoned hotel room."

Finn's brows furrowed as he leaned up to kiss her. "Fine, babe. You win. But just so you know, it's on my bucket list."

"What is?" she asked quietly.

"Sex in Ohio." He said simply, making Rachel laugh.

"Oh please." She said, climbing off of him, before standing.

"You're going to cave." He said, standing as well. Rachel looked up and down at him in nothing but his boxers. She bit her bottom lip, already second guessing herself.

"Rach?" He asked quietly, seeing a grin form on her face.

"I think…" she whispered, walking back around him towards the bed, sitting on the edge of it. "I think I just changed my mind." She said.

Finn turned to her, smiling. "I see how it is. You just want me when you see my body. I'm an object to you, I feel loved." He joked.

Rachel shrugged. "You're hot."

Finn walked up to her, kissing her on the lips gently, before pushing her back gently on the bed, his body hovering over hers as her legs hung off the edge of the bed still. "So are you." He whispered, kissing her harder as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

She managed to pull away, climbing further up on the bed, Finn following her without saying a word. When she rested her head on the pillow where he was sleeping, she smiled. She could smell the scent of his hair on the pillow, instantly making her feel more comfortable and relaxed. She slammed her lips against his once more, her left hand on the side of his neck, her right on his bare side, pushing him into her.

His hands slid down her sides, resting them on her waist as his erection grew, visible through his boxers as it pressed up against her. He pulled away from her lips, looking her in the eyes as she smiled cutely, her large brown eyes looking back at him. His heart jumped. "Will they be home soon?" He asked.

Rachel shrugged, kissing him. "I have no idea." She whispered.

"Then shouldn't we…"

Rachel pressed her lips to him once more, cutting him off. "Just kiss me." She breathed as Finn did what he was told, their hands searching each other's bodies wildly.

A moan escaped from her lips when he brought his hands to her breasts, rubbing them gently from the outside of her shirt. He smiled when she began to unbutton his shirt, tossing it off as she wrapped her legs around him, grinding her body into him roughly. Part of her wanted to make this last, but the other part of her was in panic, that her dads would be home soon and she didn't want to be interrupted, not when she was this turned on by him.

Rachel felt Finn's finger tracing the outline of her body gently, his finger lingering over her underwear. She kissed him hardly before looking into his eyes. "Touch me." She whispered.

He did as he was told, his hand finding its way into her underwear, his finger rubbing her clit roughly as her wetness covered his finger. She let out a loud moan, glad the door was at least closed as her body arched automatically at his touch. "Th-that feels so good, babe." She muttered, her eyes closed, her head tilted back as he continued.

Finn felt himself throb as he watched her, his eyes closing as he planted kisses on her lips, cheek, neck. An idea popped into his head. He removed his hand, gently helping her remove her underwear, throwing it to the ground. He kissed her once more, their tongues intertwining before he looked at her, a grin forming. He began to kiss down her chest, kissing each of her nipples as she let out a moan before kissing down her stomach.

Rachel's eyes widened as she watched him, her heart beating rapidly. She was so turned on. He looked up at her, as she nodded. She closed her eyes, feeling his finger against her clit once more, soon feeling his tongue. She let out a scream as he began to pleasure her, never feeling anything like this in her life.

Finn's own hand reached into his boxers down to his member, the pressure too great to sustain. It was actually becoming sort of painful and he knew he needed to take care of it soon. It throbbed at his touch as his hand began to quickly move up and down his length, Finn groaning as he watched Rachel writhe under his touch. She cried out in ecstasy as his tongue circled around her clit as hard as he could, her breath short gasps as she called out his name, Finn bringing his tongue down to her opening, tasting every last bit of her. Her hands were on top of his head, running wildly through his hair and before he knew she was almost screaming as her back arched, her juices releasing as Finn tasted her, content building up in him as he saw the power he had over her.

His hand still grasped around his member, he came back up towards her, kissing her softly as she smiled against his lips, partially tasting a bit of herself as well.

"I think it's your turn." She whispered, taking his hand, removing it, putting her grasp there herself. It was harder than she had ever felt and it was throbbing immensely with every rub.

"Y-you don't have to." He said.

"I want too, Finn." She replied. Her voice sounded so sexy.

Finn moaned loudly as he laid back, her tiny hand satisfying him as it moved up and down his length. He knew this wouldn't take long. He was about to blow, and blow hard. The mental image of Rachel writhing and moaning while he licked her was stuck in his head, and now the feel of her hand, her kissing down his stomach and her lips on his…he let out a loud moan feeling her tongue swirl around his tip, her hand making its way up his shaft.

He let out another moan as he felt her take his length into her mouth her tongue driving him crazy. He was right, and it wasn't long until he lost control, his body spasms causing his breaths to be more uneven than they already were, releasing himself.

Rachel smiled contently as she came back up to him, kissing him roughly. "That was…" Finn began.

"Yeah, it was." Rachel finished.

Finn rolled on top of her, looking into her eyes as she giggled. They were ready for round two.

0000

"So where are we going?" He asked. Her dads still weren't home and by three in the afternoon, Rachel had had enough of sitting around.

She shrugged. "You'll see."

They drove for only about five minutes until she pulled into the parking lot of her old high school. William Mckinley. He looked at her curiously.

"There are just a few people I want to see. Maybe, introduce them to you. When I was in Ohio, glee club was probably the most important thing to me. When we won nationals my senior year, people actually thought it was cool and…"

"Are you some sort of legend?" Finn asked.

Rachel laughed. "Oh no no…"

"You liar." He said with a smile.

"I promise you, I'm not." She said as they stepped out.

Grabbing his hand they started walking towards the door when she heard her name being called.

"Rachel Berry? Is that you?"

She stopped and turned, to see no other than Santana Lopez standing there. Rachel smiled brightly letting go of Finn's hand as they embraced each other. "Holy shit, what're you doing in Ohio?" Santana asked when they pulled away.

Rachel shrugged. "My daddy had a…"

"Oh yeah, I did hear about that. I'm glad he's okay." She said before looking at Finn. "Oooh la la, Berry who is this?"

"This is Finn. Finn Hudson." She said as Finn smiled at the girl awkwardly.

"Nice to meet you." He said politely.

Santana smiled looking back at Rachel. "So you leave Ohio to do all these things on Broadway and then come back with him. You really did luck out, didn't you?"

Rachel shook the comment off. "What're you doing here though? Do you coach the cheerios?"

"I help. I'm actually student teaching though."

"You are?" Rachel exclaimed. "I would've never pegged you as the teacher type."

"Me either." Santana joked. "Sometimes it's really hard to be nice to these kids. They irritate me more than you ever did."

Rachel rolled her eyes as they chatted for a few more minutes.

"Shue is in there, glee club is practicing. I think their sectionals are coming up."

Rachel nodded as Finn stood there watching the two interact. They hugged once more before departing ways.

"She's nice." Finn said as they entered the school.

Rachel laughed. "She is now. She actually used to make my life miserable the first few years of high school. Because of Glee, that sort of changed."

Finn nodded as she spoke.

When they approached what seemed to be the room Rachel was looking for, she could hear singing then stopping, singing then stopping from the outside. They were practicing alright. She looked in the closed door, before glancing over at Finn who was looking at the trophy case outside of the door.

"Hey, it's you." He said, pointing to a picture.

Rachel walked up to him, smiling. "Yeah. That's me alright."

"You were even beautiful then." Finn said with a smile, looking down at her.

"Don't sound so surprised."

"Who's that? Your leading man?" Finn then asked, pointing to the curly haired man standing next to her.

Rachel's heart stopped. He was in fact her leading man, at least at the time. Jesse St. James. He had even transferred from Carmel high school just to be with Rachel and be in New Directions. "Y-yeah." She stammered, looking at the smile plastered on his face. She had no feelings for Jesse whatsoever now, besides maybe a grudge or irritation. She grabbed Finn's hand. "Come on though, we can look at these after."

Finn looked down at her. "You guys really won a lot of trophies…"

Rachel nodded, not saying a word, before pulling him away.

Entering the room, she saw a few heads turn towards the door a few of them gasping when they recognized her.

Shue didn't turn around until the song ended, Rachel smiling at them all.

Mr. Shuester laughed in shock as Rachel approached him, the two also embracing. They talked for a few moments, Shue telling the kids to start thinking of choreography ideas as he excused himself to talk to both Rachel and Finn.

"That's Finn Hudson though!" A girl yelled abruptly, causing Rachel to look over at her. How the hell did she know that? "From Bonnie Dune, come on you guys know! The drummer!"

Finn looked at Rachel, a shocked expression on his face.

"Your guys' song is all over the radio here!" Another girl said.

Finn smiled at them sheepishly, before they began to ask him questions. Who was the legend now?

Rachel smiled contently, watching him interact with the club members, as she recalled many memories she had in that room. That choir room had made her feel like herself, she would never forget it. As she talked to Shuester about everything going on in her life, she heard the door open once more.

Rachel turned, her breath caught in her throat as her heart jumped at the sight. It was Jesse.

Meh...I don't know about this, but I think i'm just being too critical on myself. Let me know!