A/N: Gotta go to a surprise party that I am throwing for my best friend tomorrow and going to go running with my other friend for one or two hours. It's gonna be a long day, and then a crazy sleepover. I haven't watched the season four finale yet, but honestly I wasn't all that impressed with season four. I won't make any snappy judgements on here, but that's just how I feel about season four.

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.
~H. Jackson Brown Jr.

"Hey. What's up?" Finn's palms began to sweat excessively and his stomach twisted and tugged nervously.

"I just wanted to ask you how your date went," Rachel shrugged, "It looked like you were having fun with Tina."

Was Rachel Berry jealous? Finn smirked, "We had a good time. Tina's a very nice girl. What about you and Puck? How'd that go?"

"Noah," Rachel exhaled, "is a very unique person. Although I find him a tad bit prideful, he was quite a gentleman at some points. He is also Jewish."

Finn could call Rachel's bluff from a mile away. He chuckled huskily. "I know you're lying, Rachel. I have never heard so many compliments directed towards Puck all at once."

Rachel stomped her foot in an adorable manner. "And I thought I had you fooled!" she cursed under her breath, "Noah has a sex addiction. He just kept asking about whether or not we were going to "do it" tonight."

"That's Puckerman for ya," Finn answered without surprise, "He's more of a fuck first and talk later man."

Rachel opened her mouth to speak, but closed it just as quickly. "Why am I telling you this? I barely know you." She missed the hurt expression that was covering Finn's face. "I actually just came to ask you for a ride home; my dads are working late again."

Finn brought his face back to a nonchalant expression. "Um. Yeah. Of course."

"I hope it's not too much of a burden. I would be willing to pay you some gas money for your trouble."

Finn waved his hand at her. "I can't take your money. You only live like a few minutes from where I live anyways, so don't worry about it."

She shot him a look of utter uncertainty, but chose to accept his friendly deeds. The car ride was silent, as Rachel stared blankly out of the window, and Finn seemed extra concentrated on driving to Rachel's house. He finally pulled in to her empty driveway, and turned his gaze onto her face.

"We're here," Finn stated, soon realizing how stupid he sounded.

Rachel chose not to respond. A voice in her mind was telling her something. Something that she couldn't quite identify yet. Finn's cellphone began to ring a familiar tune, and he quickly picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Finn, sweetie, I am sorry, but Burt and I are stranded in Cincinnati right now. Our car broke down, and we have to stay overnight for it to get fixed up."

Burt and Finn's mom had gone shopping in Cincinnati, and when his mom shopped, she was very serious.

"So what are you getting at here?" Finn questioned bluntly.

"Well," Carole began, "Kurt is out of town with Blaine, as you know, and he has the spare house key. You won't be able to get inside the house, honey."

Finn was frustrated. "What?"

"You will have to find somewhere else to stay tonight. Maybe call up Puck or go find a hotel to stay at?" Carole sounded worried. "Finn, I am so sorry. I am trusting you to be mature tonight though and not to do anything stupid. On the bright side, I found exactly the kinds of clothes Kurt recommended me to buy, and might I add, they are wonderful!"

Finn rolled his eyes dramatically and grumbled his goodbyes. "Great," Finn stated as he hung up the phone and turned his attention back to Rachel who had been listening attentively to the whole conversation, "I need to find a place to stay tonight."

"You could stay at my house," Rachel blurted and quickly covered her mouth to try and blur her blunder.

Finn cracked a smile. "You know," he spoke, "that would work perfectly, especially because we are already parked right in front of your house!"

Rachel looked embarrassed, but then thoughtful, "I guess you could just stay tonight, considering that my dads are gone..."

Finn nudged her with his elbow, "This could be your way to repay me for the rides?"

Rachel exhaled heavily, "When you say it like that, how can I say no?"

He wanted to hug her so badly, but instead thanked her cheerily. She led him into her house, showing him a brief tour.

"You're welcome to eat or drink anything you find in the fridge," Rachel told him, "Make yourself at home, unless you have any weird habits, then please keep those for the vicinity of your own home."

He chuckled at Rachel's words of advice, and plopped himself onto the couch.

"I will be back in a few minutes, I am going to go change into more comfortable clothes. Then we can pop in a movie and eat some popcorn, sound good?" Rachel questioned. She was very eager to spend more time with Finn.

He carefully scanned Rachel's movie collection that was organized alphabetically. Thinking that Rachel wouldn't mind, he chose a movie that looked action-packed and like something he would enjoy. His eyes were examining the summary of the movie, so he didn't notice Rachel walking in very scantily clad.

She had felt the need to impress Finn, and somehow her mind had told her to wear her oversized t-shirt and no pants. Rachel wondered how Finn would react upon seeing her outfit.

"Holy..." Finn trailed off, as he looked up and down at her long legs and the rest of her body, "Rachel."

She was very satisfied when he gulped audibly. Her cheeks blushed bright red under his heavy gaze.

"Did you pick a movie?" Rachel asked innocently, "I actually don't want any popcorn; I am still pretty full from dinner."

Finn nodded. He was having a hard time focusing on anything besides the smoking hot body in front of him. Her legs were long, tan, and by the looks of them strong and flexible. The t-shirt revealed that she wasn't wearing bra below her shirt, and as she adjusted herself on the couch, he couldn't bring him to stop staring at her bouncing boobs.

He took deep breaths, telling himself to calm down. The movie had begun to play, but he didn't really want to watch the movie anymore. He looked over at Rachel, and found that she was already staring at him.

"Like what you see?" Finn boasted, pointing at his chiseled chest, "You should dig this."

Rachel giggled, "In your dreams."

She decided to tease Finn a little further; he suddenly found that Rachel was straddling him, her legs wrapped securely around his waist. His pants tightened as he felt the warmth of Rachel's core through her panties.

"You can kiss me if you want to." Rachel was staring at him intently, and he was staring back.

"I want to." Their lips met in a fiery passion, crashing together perfectly. His tongue pushed gently against her lips, asking for access. She granted it willingly, and their tongues explored and danced around in their mouths. Finn's hand crawled under Rachel's shirt and gently rubbed the side of her boob, earning a loud moan that was almost lost in their kiss.

Her hand trailed down his chest, rubbing and scratching gently in all the right areas. Rachel was curious; never before had she even touched a man's body like this. She brought her hand down onto the bulge in Finn's pants, and was surprised when his hips jerked and buckled up into hers. Finn elicited a loud throaty groan, and Rachel felt a burning need growing in her stomach. Potency was what she felt, and she wanted more.

She continued to gently rub Finn's erection through his dress pants, and he was gently massaging her breasts under her shirt. They were both so involved with one another, that they were lost in a parallel universe. Finn was forced to call the mailman when Rachel increased the speed of her rubbing, and he suddenly realized that his fantasy was reality.

"Rachel, wait-" Rachel pulled away from him quickly, suddenly shy and embarrassed.

"Finn, I'm sorry," Rachel rambled, "I don't know what got into me. I can't be kissing you; we have our matches."

"I know," Finn sighed, "That doesn't mean I didn't enjoy that though; you saw how much I did."

"I was just curious," Rachel admitted,

"Don't be sorry. I'm curious too."

Finn held Rachel on his lap as they tried to focus on the movie. His thoughts kept wandering back to their passionate kiss and Tina's talk about her secret boyfriend outside of the matchmaker business.

He looked down at Rachel who was clutching his arms tightly, her eyes were closed, and she looked peaceful. He placed a chaste kiss on her smooth forehead, and closed his eyes to relive the past few minutes in his dreams. It seemed as though Rachel Berry was becoming more of just a face with a name.

A/N: I hope you guys are enjoying this story! I put a lot of effort into all of my chapters, even though it may not seem like it. Leave a review, follow or favorite this story, and I will be so grateful! You guys rock and make life fun! I less than three you guys!