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Chapter 2) Tasting You

Will rushed to the bathroom cursing at himself for what he nearly did. He felt like a total shithead, his student was obviously very drunk and he had nearly allowed his desires to be acted upon, he groaned as his cock grinded against his jeans, he was so hard the simplest tasks felt almost painful, unzipping his jeans, he reached for his aching hard manhood and tried to release some of the pressure.

Rachel was pacing inside of his bedroom, she felt stupid. She knew he'd never think of her as more than his silly student with a crush on him. All those weekends they spent together laughing and talking about things that were actually meaningful to them, was just his way of being friendly. All those long glances and small touches that seemed to linger longer than necessary was just her imagination. He didn't want her, never did. Maybe at the club, but that was only because the music and atmosphere stimulated him. She had to get out of his bedroom, everywhere she went smelt like him, and the scent was just too much for her to handle without wanting more. She walked back into the living room and grabbed her things to leave.

"Where you going?" he asked her in a hoarse whisper. She spun around with teary eyes and breathed out the air she didn't know she was holding.

"I…I have to leave Mr Schue. I can't handle being so close to you and not being able to touch you." She confessed then looked away.

Will closed his eyes, "Rach…"

"I know I've been completely inappropriate. I…I'm sorry" she looked at the floor refusing to look at his eyes as a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

He groaned and stepped towards her until he wrapped his arms around her. "Rach, I'm the one that has acted completely inappropriate. I should have never agreed to a lot of things tonight. I should have just picked you up and…and," he sighed, as he didn't know how to end his sentence. She buried her face on his neck, and cried. He was so close to her and yet he felt so far away. She breathed his scent in and once again, she found it hard to handle. If only she could just taste a little...her slender fingers played with the button on his shirt until it popped open, she inhaled as she waited for him to push her away, but when that never happened she popped open another button and began to kiss the exposed skin. He smelt of mint, but tasted so tangy…wanting more, her lips travelled further up until she was slowly kissing and biting his neck. He groaned and pushed her until her body was trapped between the wall and his hard body; their eyes locked and before they could say another word, their lips finally met. The shock of the moment, only last seconds before she parted her mouth to greet his hungry and desperate lips. The friction of his hard body against her hard nipples made her moan loudly, now that she knew his taste, she wanted more. Her hands flew to his neck as she pulled him even closer to her to deepen their frenzied kiss, his hand cupped her ass, "Rach" he moaned. She wrapped her legs around his abdomen and grinded her hips against his hard body as her hands explored the taut, corded muscles of his back. He loved the sounds she made as she responded so provocatively to him. How he wanted to hear her scream out in release. To see her head thrown back while her body spasmed around him. 'This is wrong, you're such a fucking bastard, she's drunk and you're taking advantage of that,' his mind screamedand as her hand tried to reach for his pants, he gasped, "what are you doing?" he grunted his voice coming out harsher than he wanted it. "This is wrong Rachel. Which part of you thinks this is a good idea?" his voice rose and as he looked into her once very lust filled eyes, he saw tears forming. "I'm sor…"

"Don't worry Mr Schue. I get it." She said bitterly before she smoothed down her dress and walked to his bedroom. Slamming the door shut, she rushed to his bed and allowed herself to cry. Now that she knew his taste, she could not stop the desire and at that instant, she knew he was her addiction.

The sky was beginning to turn into a shade of pink when Will finally fell asleep. He hadn't seen or spoke to Rachel since she slammed the door in anger. Even in his dreams, he still fought with his senses, his thoughts about his student were so sinner, he knew he was going straight to hell as he dreamt of her.

He felt a tender kiss against his eyelids as if someone were brushing lips against his lashes and as a gentle hand stroked his face, he instantly knew he wasn't dreaming anymore. Rachel. With a startle, he jumped up and bumped heads with hers. She hissed in pain and sent him a frown. "I'm sorry," he quickly said and reached for her face to see if he had hurt her, he didn't miss the way her tongue ran through her teeth to see if he had caused her to bleed. He instantly became hard again as he remembered the feel or her silky tongue against his. He breathed in and tried to control himself.

Her gaze fell to his exposed torso, "It's okay, it was my fault," she whispered. He could no longer smell alcohol in her breath but instead he caught the scent of fresh mint. Her brown eyes still held the hungry look they had last night, only this time she was more sober.

He smiled lightly at her, their proximity was too much for him, "What's the time?" he cleared his throat.

"A little after nine,"

He nodded, "Do you want me to give you a ride to your house?" he asked, not really sure what else to say. She nodded but looked away. Was she embarrassed or angry for his behaviour? He asked himself. "Rach, last night…I am so sorry for my behaviour. Really I don't know what came over me," oh but he did, he knew exactly what came over him, his love for Rachel. Still not looking at him, he took her hand and as he opened his mouth to speak, his phone began to ring. He frowned and walked towards the phone. It was Emma, calling to invite him over to her house for Lunch with her husband. He declined the offer making excuses of too much work to grade and ended the call. As soon as he put the phone down, he looked back at Rachel and scratched the back of his neck.

"Are you hungry?" he asked her.

"Not for food," she whispered barely enough for his to hear and stood up from the coach. As she walked to the bedroom, his eyes wondered to her tanned legs and travelled to the curves of her butt, even with his old clothes she still astounded him. He went to his kitchen and turned the coffee maker on.

"Rach, would you like some coffee and someth.." he stopped talking when he saw her through the open door, she was slowly removing her, correction. His shirt from her body and as she discarded the material on his bed, she turned and gave him a view of her full breasts to him. He swallowed the lump on his throat and walked closer to the door, to watch her. It felt like a magnetic pull, as he strolled closer and closer. She felt his eyes on her before she felt his firm body against hers. She gasped when she felt his hard self pressed on her back. His lips moved down until they brushed against her skin. His tongue trailed over her neck, searing a path to her throat where he made circles over her collarbone and her neck. She turned around to face him, fully aware her chest was bare to him. She searched his eyes and what she saw made her want him so badly. His forehead rested on hers as he tried to speak "I can't do it anymore Rachel," he cried. "I can't control my actions, please don't…"

She placed her finger on his lips, "Lose control," she whispered, "I've been wanting you for so long now Will. I'm in love with you and it actually hurts me to be so close to you at school and not being able to tell you these things." She kissed his lips, "please," she begged him, "lose control" she grabbed his hand and placed it on her naked breast. He moaned at the silky feel then pulled her to him and claimed her lips. She moaned as his tongue did the most wicked things to her, and her head spun at the intense kiss and of his taste mingling with hers. His arms tightened around her, burning her, inciting her as they pooled into the molten zone between her thighs where she acted for him.

"Will" she murmured in pleasure when his hand played with her nipple. He placed her gently on the bed and pressed his body onto hers, her back pressed against the mattress. She could feel his erection, hard and hot against her hip when his hand cupped her buttocks, he breathed raggedly in her ear. Then moved his hand under the waistband and pulled the rest of her clothes down. Touching her where she craved him the most, her back arched off of the mattress. She was so wet for him and as he gently flicked her clit then massaged it. Chills shot all over her body like red embers, burning each inch of her body. He encircled the tender, throbbing flesh with one finger making her moan the finally plunged two fingers deep inside of her. His thumb brushed against her nub as he stroked her.

"Oooh," she moaned and threw her head back at the intensity of it all. She clung to him as his tongue and fingers assaulted her with pleasure. At any moment she would climax, with that thought he removed his own shorts and released his aching penis. She licked her lips and smiled in approvance.

"Are you sure you want this?" he questioned her.

She nodded and pulled his down to her parted lips, "more than anything,"

He didn't need another word, and as he positioned himself at her core, she sucked in a deep breath and waited for him to fill her. "Mmm," she breathed out as he entered her slowly. She felt better than he had imagined. His breathing ragged, he looked down at her face as he felt her body warm and tight around his shaft. He held her hand, "am I hurting you?"

"You'd never hurt me by being with me,"

Running her tongue along his throat and smiled to herself when she saw the affect of her actions. His thrust became faster, and as she circled her legs around his hips, she pushed him even deeper inside and moaned loudly. Closing her eyes she allowed herself to feel him filling her completely. She sank her teeth into his shoulder as she cried out in pleasure. "Faster, please. I'm so close," he obeyed and pulled back slowly before he stoked back in in rapid thrusts and as he looked down at her, he captured her lips, "open your eyes Rachel," he told her and as soon as she did, their eyes met as they came together. Her body shock in pleasure as they rode the orgasm together. She looked so breathtaking, he thought, "you're so beautiful" he smiled and bent down to kiss her neck before pulling out of her and sliding to the side.

Rachel couldn't hide her smile, she finally understood what the fuss of making love was all about and as she looked at him. She grabbed his hand and squeezed it. After their breathing went back to normal, her stomach groaned. "I think I'm hungry for food now," they both laughed.

In the back of his mind, there was still a little bit of worry and he knew right then it wasn't the right time to announce their love, but for now he'd just enjoy their time together. "I'll go make us some breakfast and you can go take a shower," he said before capturing her lips with his. Her fingers instantly cupped his neck, and as their kiss grew stronger, she moaned into his mouth then climbed on top of him.

"How about round two?" she breathed. His eyes landed on her full breast, he sure as hell wasn't going to deny tasting her skin again. He'd done plenty of denying for years. He smirked and bent down to capture one of her erected nipples between his lips. She loved the things his lips could do. Just then, his doorbell rang, interrupting their seductive battle for dominance. Rachel groaned before she slid of him and sat on the edge of the bed.

Will frowned, "I'm not expecting anyone," he said as he grabbed his discarded clothes. "Stay here," he told her, then closed the door to his bedroom. Rachel nodded and folded her arms across her chest. As Will strolled to the door, he checked his appearance on the mirror, then opened the door. His eyes widened in shock. "Emma!"

TBC…