This takes place after the camera leaves Ross' apartment in the series finale. What was that first night back together like? Read on…

Ross leaned in to hug Rachel with years of desire built up inside him. Her yearned for her scent that he had gone so long without. His face found the crevice of her neck and he gave it a slight kiss. Her body wrapped inside his arms had never felt so good.

Rachel received Ross' affection with equal appreciation. No longer would she have to wonder how he felt about her. Ever since Emma was born she knew all she wanted was to try to make it work with him. She realized her crush on Joey came out of fear. She had never wanted to date anyone else, but Ross seemed to be drifting further away from her. From the moment her father had his heart attack she realized that she needed Ross more than ever. That night in her childhood home she had wanted not only his body for comfort, but she had wanted the one true love of her life back. His cute eyes, geekish charm, and caring soul brought true joy into her life. And tonight she had it all back.

Ross squeezed her tightly.

"Mmmm. I can't believe this is happening."

"I know", Rachel said smiling as she pulled herself out of the hug. "I'm sorry I left you like that, Ross. I just…I just."

He took his index finger and placed it over her mouth and shook his head. "Shhh. Don't say that. I've got you now and that's all that matters."

He brought his head down to her eye level and looked intently into her eyes. A small tear was running down her left cheek. He wiped it away and rubbed it onto her nose. She giggled.

His hands moved to her hair. In a soft motion, he glided his fingers through the sides of her head and all through her golden hair. He started with a light kiss on her nose. She smiled looking back up at him. He was gorgeous, she thought. Their lips met for the longest kiss yet tonight. Her lips tasted like they had the night of their first kiss in Central Perk. They were new and yet familiar. Nothing seemed to matter in this moment. Last night had been amazing. Tonight was going to be mind-blowing.

Ross pulled away so he could take her by the hand. He started walking only about a foot away. Rachel knew what his intentions were. She grasped his right hand tightly. She turned away and walked out into the hallway to grab her luggage. She closed the door and left the luggage sitting at the front door and took his hand again.

She put her left hand on his back as he led her by the right hand to his bedroom. Her arms then moved around his stomach like a boa around its prey, tight and hungry for him. He could feel her motivations through her arms as she moved her hands to his chest, rubbing them up and down his chest in soft, gentle strokes.

As they entered his bedroom, he turned around to face her. God, she was beautiful. He took her hand and drew it to his cheek. She slowly began to move her hands from his cheek to his neck, and then down his torso. He breathed in and out in a slow rhythm. They stood there, staring into each others eyes like they did their first night together at the museum, all those years ago.

Enough with the staring now. They wanted each other. Rachel helped Ross take off his shirt. He threw it on the floor faster than she took it off. His golden brown chest was perfect. When they were together seven years before, he wasn't in shape as much as he was now. His muscles now had definition. Not that it really mattered to her. It was just an added bonus. She took her left index finger and started it at his neck and traced a line down the middle of his chest with her nail and ended at his belly button.

Ross grabbed her ass with both of his hands. They came together for another passionate kiss on the lips. Her snug vest was next to come off. Under it she wore just that tight white tee. She looked so hot in this and those knee high boots. Ross had thought she was crazy for wearing such uncomfortable shoes for a long flight to Paris, but now he was glad she had them on. She took the t-shirt off herself. Her bra was a simple white one, but Ross thought she looked gorgeous. Smiling at her like he couldn't wait any longer, he unzipped the side zipper on her skirt and let it fall to her ankles.

He bent down to her waist area and grazed her inner thigh with his hand. She moaned lightly. Looking up at her he commented, "You really are the most beautiful women in the whole world." She turned her head back and forth to indicate "no, I'm not". Ross just giggled and nodded a "yes you are" back up to her. Despite the fact that he'd love for her to keep the boots on, he knew not to ask. If she offered that would be one thing, but on the first night of their reunion he wanted it to be passionate, but also loving too.

He unzipped the left one first and slid her leg out of it. Her calve fit perfectly in his hand. So soft and smooth. God he had missed her whole body so much.

After removing the other boot, he stood back up and kissed her. He turned her around so she could fall on the bed first, allowing her to be under him. For some reason he usually liked it this way. When they had been together, many times she would start out on top and lead. However, tonight he felt like he wanted to show her how much he appreciated her. Show her how much he loved her.

His kisses were just as intense as the night before. Rachel loved both his light and hard kisses. She knew he wasn't going to let her take the first initiative tonight. But really, that was alright with her.

She could feel him moving his tongue down to her neck. He knew this was one of her favorite spots to be kissed. Several women he had been with loved the neck thing too, but not like Rachel. And he only ever wanted to show Rachel what he could do to a neck.

From there he moved down to her breasts, still covered by her bra. At this moment she started to want him more. She wanted him to be inside her now. But she knew waiting would make it just that much better. He slid his hands behind her back and unclasped her bra. She sat up a little so that he could take it off. He looked at her breasts and then back at her. Then back at her breasts and back at her again. He raised his eyebrows sending the signal "wow impressive". She couldn't help but giggle. Even in their deepest moments together, he could still bring out her sense of humor. She thought perhaps that is what she really loved most about him.

As she inhaled and exhaled slowly, he went to work on her chest and stomach with his tongue. She didn't even try to hide her moans. Ross moved to her panties and removed them. Rachel closed her eyes. This is what Ross did best. His combination of tongue and finger work drove her insane. He knew it too. As she moaned and lifted her hips into his face, he put his hands on her hips to hold her down.

As she felt her climax coming on, she felt this moment compared to their long relationship. All the hard work they had gone through over the years to reach this point with each other. All the wondering, waiting, and yearning had come down to this night. She had Ross now and she knew she would have him forever. She loved him so much.

Her heavy breathing turned into loud moans. Ross knew from the past that this meant she had come. As he moved back up to her face, she grabbed him and pulled him into a deep embrace. Her hands slid up and down his muscular back. She pushed him up slightly so that she could put one hand on his crotch. She could feel through his pants that he was ready. Oh and was she ready.

Ross sat up and took his pants off. Rachel thought he looked so cute in his boxers. She had once bought him a pair of dinosaur boxers as a joke, but secretly she really loved them. He stood up and went to his nightstand to get a condom. She grabbed his hands and pulled him back on top of her. In this moment Ross couldn't believe how lucky he was.

He entered her in a slow motion. Warmth. Slow. Rachel closed her eyes to focus on the intense sensations. Ross came down on top of her and kissed her soft lips. Everything seemed to be becoming blurry for the both of them. They both were so focused on each other. Ross moved into an upright position to make thrusting easier. He began moving faster. Rachel had her eyes open now. Her hands grasped the sheets tightly.

Sweat poured from Ross' forehead. He wanted to give Rachel the same experience as the night before, but he could feel it becoming harder to hold back. Just being with her caused a rush of excitement to run through his body, from head to toe. He grabbed her breasts to get a better hold on her.

Rachel began pushing her body into Ross' as he thrust harder and harder. She didn't always come from intercourse, but she felt like tonight she was going to. Ross was different now. He was mature and had become an amazing lover.

The walls were blurry. Their in and out rhythms were in perfect unison. Rachel breathed loudly. Ross moaned. It was over. But only this one session of lovemaking was over. They now had each other forever.

Ross lied down next to Rachel, his arms draping over her sweaty body. They lay there in silence for about a minute, trying to catch their breaths.

"I love you," Rachel finally whispered.

Ross sat up just enough to see her face looking at his. He gave her a quick kiss.

"I love you too."

He lied back down and pulled her as close to possible to him.

"I miss doing this," he said.

"I know, me too," Rachel answered.

"What do you think the others will say? They all think you got on the plane."

"Well I'd hope they'll be happy. But does it really matter? All that matters is that we have each other and now we can finally be a family."

It was the family Ross had always wanted. Tomorrow they would go pick up their daughter from her grandmother's and bring her home. It would be the first time they would spend a day together as a family.

A few tears were now rolling down Rachel's cheek. Ross felt one fall onto his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, honey," Rachel said rolling over to face him. "Nothing at all."

Her arms pulled him into a tight embrace. He did the same, and they lay there together until they fell asleep.