A/N: This is the very last chapter!
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I'll be writing a sequel that you guys should look out for. So excited! :D
Finchel is not over yet. Trust me. ;)
Hope this chapter is what you would want it to be.
Thanks for all the reviews, guys. I love you all! :D
Finn woke up to the familiar smell of pancakes. He stirred out of bed, and as tired as he was, his mind was blank. He had no clue what to think. He put back on his underwear just in case someone he didn't know was there. He didn't want to scare anyone by walking around naked.
He peeked out of his door and looked into the living room. The coast was clear.
Finn was still half asleep. He had no clue what was going on.
So, he was pretty confused when he saw his super beautiful girlfriend in his kitchen making him pancakes.
"Good morning, sleepy head!" Rachel giggled over to Finn. He was only wearing his boxer briefs as he stumbled over to her. She was wearing one of his old T-shirts. He was disappointed that she wasn't still wearing his jersey, but she still looked pretty hot. "I was wondering when you would wake up." She smiled at him.
How was she so chipper in the morning? It's like she's always in a good mood.
"Morning babe." Finn mumbled as he stepped into the kitchen, hugging Rachel from behind and wrapping his big arms around her waist, kissing all over her neck as the memories from last night flew back into his head.
Burt and his mom were on vacation and Kurt was with Blaine.
He was alone in his house with Rachel.
Alone.
SCORE.
"Those smell very, very good baby." Finn smiled as he pulled away from Rachel, giving her a gentle peck on the lips.
"Thanks, Finn!" She smiled at him, looking up at his messy hair. "Do you want to go get washed up for breakfast while I finish cooking?"
"Sure babe. Sounds good." He smiled at her and stepped out of the kitchen, walking into the bathroom and slid off his boxers.
He reached over and turned the nozzle of the shower onto his normal setting and stepped in, smirking and thinking about last nights events.
When Rachel awoke in Finn's arms, she knew today would be an amazing day.
She also knew that he wouldn't be waking up anytime soon so she decided to take off the jersey and slide on one of his shirts, and start her day.
Yes, it was going to be an amazing day.
As Finn stepped out of the shower he stretched a bit and wiped his face with his towel, then wrapped it around his waist.
He stepped up in front of the mirror and wiped the fog off the mirror with his hand.
He brushed his teeth and did all of his normal morning routine things and put on his clothes.
All he could think about was the delicious smell of Rachel's pancakes.
Finn sat down at his kitchen table, sitting in the chair that faced Rachel. Something about seeing her cook aroused him.
Especially when she dropped a spatula on the floor and bent right over in front of him to pick it up.
He would never forgive himself for the moan that escaped his lips.
Rachel smirked as she heard him, and then started to tease him a bit.
Every time she would lean over the counter she would shake her butt a little bit just for him.
She knew his eyes were glued to her, and she was loving every minute of it.
She set all of the finished pancakes on a plate, and turned off the stove as she finished the food.
As soon as she walked over to the other side of the counter, she felt Finn's hot breath on her neck. He put his hands on her hips and starting to thrust gently against her, grinding into her a bit so she could feel his erection through his pants.
"For me?" She smirked and grinded closer to him.
"Of course. You little tease." He grunted and lifted her up on the counter, pulling her close to him. "I've wanted to take you on the counter ever since the 4th of July party. This time we can't get caught."
She took a deep breath and moaned softly as he cupped her breasts through his own shirt that barely fit her tiny body. He teased her nipples, rubbing his thumbs against them and smiling as they hardened against his touch.
"Finnnnn. Please…" She didn't know what she was asking for. And he didn't know what it was either. But he was hell bent on giving her whatever it was.
"Please what, Rach?" He smirked and slid the shirt off of her, licking his lips as he found out she wasn't wearing panties.
"I-I need you." She breathed out, looking up at him.
He didn't reply, he just swept his fingers down to her core, sliding them up and down her slit, coating his fingers with her wetness.
"You're so wet already. We didn't do anything yet." He chuckled as she threw her head back, and his lips automatically attached to her neck.
He slid a finger inside of her, using his thumb to play around with her clit. She was already writhing for him.
"Babe… You know I love when you finger me, but I would really like more than your fingers right now." She moaned as he slid his finger out of her, sliding both of them into his mouth. He would never lose an opportunity to taste her. Never.
"Oh really?" He laughed and took off his boxers, gripping her hips and looking down at her.
"Y-Yes, yes, yes. I need you so bad." She closed her eyes and gripped onto the counter.
He took himself in his hands, slowly sliding the tip of himself to her core, teasing her clit, then teasing small circles around the entrance.
"Finnnnn. Please baby."
He chuckled once again and thrust into her sharply, holding onto her hips tightly. As soon as he got himself settled and gave her some time to accommodate his length, he started to pump in and out of her again.
"Finn. Baby, harder." She told him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
He only obliged because he loves when she calls him baby.
He started to thrust into her harder and deeper, sending both of them closer to the edge each time.
She wanted to release so bad, and she was already right on the edge.
He kept hitting the special spot inside of her, and he kept brushing himself over it gently, like he was doing it on purpose.
After slamming into her a few more times he knew he was about to come. He thrust harder, hitting her g-spot each time.
She clenched around him each time, almost coming every time.
He leaned down and started to make tight circles around her clit with his thumb, and then sucked on her neck.
"Come on baby. Come for me." He said between thrusts, gritting his teeth a bit.
"I-I'm so close." She screamed out, digging her nails into his shoulders.
"Then let yourself go." He mumbled, taking his hands into hers, thrusting a bit harder.
She concentrated on her orgasm, trying her hardest to fall apart, but it just wasn't working.
Finn pulled away from her neck and whispered into her ear, quietly and in a low tone. "I love you." He thrust into her again.
"Finn!" She screamed out, almost coming undone again. Almost. He groaned.
Hearing her scream his name, and clenching, and then unclenching around him sent him over the edge, as he spilled himself into her, looking her into her eyes.
Feeling him lengthen and throb inside of her, then let go, made her let go also.
He thrust into her many times, helping her ride out her orgasm, smiling at her the entire time.
She slumped against him, closing her eyes and smiling, looking up at him.
"Oh, and I love you too."
Finn smiled over at Rachel as she sat with her hands in her lap, sitting patiently, waiting for her food. He decided to take her to dinner tonight. He loved going out with her and showing her off to the world. She was his, and he was hers. Forever.
He didn't want to take her to breadstix. It was the only restaurant in Lima, but he had no problem with driving a couple minutes out of town for Rachel.
Breadstix was a place that a lot of 'couples' went. The ones that weren't very happy couples. Or the typical guy who just brought a girl there so they could hook up or something.
He wanted to take Rachel to somewhere that he knew she would actually like. And somewhere that showed her how much he cared about her, better than cheap Italian food.
"This place looks really nice." Rachel said in awe as she stepped out of Finn's truck, and took his hand, smoothing out her dress. "Really, really nice."
She was being really nice about it. It was a very nice restaurant. Maybe not like Sardi's or anything, but a lot better than breadstix. She was so excited that Finn was taking her out to dinner. She loved to spend time with him.
"I just wanted to take my girl somewhere nice." He said with a small chuckle, wrapping his arm around her waist.
"Thanks Finn. It looks very nice." She smiled as they stepped into the restaurant together, and the waiter at the front took them to a table.
They sat across from each other and played an innocent game of footsie the entire time, and they talked, and had long conversations about their memories, and the fun times. Including the one they were holding together at the exact moment.
"I love you, Rachel. So, so much. You're the best thing that ever happened to me." He told her, smiling at her and taking her hand.
"I love you too, Finn. I don't know what I would do without you." She held onto his hand tightly, smiling at him and trying to hold back the waterworks that were about to fall from her eyes.
He just made her so happy…
They enjoyed the rest of their night, laughing and eating, chatting and still playing footsie.
Nothing could ever come between the two. Especially at that exact moment.
Finn and Rachel were enjoying their last week of summer vacation out by the pool of her house. She didn't want their summer to be over. Even though she couldn't wait to spend time with him at school.
She couldn't wait to walk down the hallway with her handsome boyfriend in hand, smiling at each other.
They might not have been the typical high school couple, but they worked. Rachel got bullied a lot, and Finn got picked on too. But they always had each other, and they wouldn't ever let the other get hurt.
This summer turned out a lot more amazing than either of them would've ever dreamed of. It was absolutely amazing.
"Are you excited for senior year?" She asked him, looking over at him in the lounge chair next to her.
"I'm really excited. A little nervous. But super excited." He said. And that was the truth. He was nervous about when the year was over and she was leaving for New York. He had no clue what he was going to do.
But graduation was still a while away. It might not be a year away anymore, but it's still a while. And he's pretty sure neither of them had any plans until then.
A/N: Something tells me that this chapter really sucked. Which I hate since it's the last one. :/
Sorry guys, I hope it doesn't suck.
Another big thanks to my "editor" Karly! She's amazing! :D
Don't forget to wait for the sequel "Time After Time" coming soon! :)