finnhudsonx

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

She knew once they were done with this he would bring her home. He always did. He cared about her arriving home safely. He always did. But she couldn’t help imagining staying. She knew it would be something she couldn’t explain to Luke the next day. But she imagined it nonetheless. She imagined staying with him in his bed, cuddling up to him at night and maybe waking him up with her hands wandering over his body, until she would start pumping his morning erection. It would be so hot. The imagination had her going even more, made her feel so insanely needy for more. So much more. More than he could give her.

But whatever he was giving her, she was taking it happily. Just like those rides home. They were a sign for her that he cared. That he liked her enough to want her to be safe. She loved that about him and it made her feel like she wasn’t just a lay for him. She wasn’t just a girl he had sex with. Some dirty little secret, a kink he was finally able to live out.

The kiss was difficult to keep going since the position just wasn’t made for it. Especially not when he was pushing into her. He held her closer, tighter so she wouldn’t sink down from the arousal she was feeling and she was glad he did that. She felt her body move against his but she was feeling so overwhelmed. She couldn’t express it differently. The way he fucked her just felt so good, and that made her feel so unable to stay on her fours. “Mh…yes. I will. But I still can…keep myself up a bit.” She mused, her eyes closing, her cheeks turning redder and redder with every thrust into her wet pussy.

Her legs were quivering so bad already, she could feel this tingly, familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach but she pushed it away. Trying to stop herself just for a little longer. she wanted to enjoy this just a bit more. And she knew if she’d come she would be so fucking sensitive she would be barely able to stand his thrusts. “I just need you. So badly.” The girl whined as her body moved more, her fingers digging more into the cushion, her voice so hoarse she was barely able to speak. “Mr. Hudson…I need you to…do this so I won’t be able to sit tomorrow…please.” The girl had no idea where this was coming from but the idea was so arousing. It would be a reminder of how good this had been. Of how often and hard he had given it to her. Just that thought…it had her almost coming. “Just go on, don’t stop, even if I come..please…please just don’t stop.”

Her body might have been small, but it was hands down perfect. Finn knew he was a tall man, and the women he happened to be attracted to rarely made it to his shoulder. He wanted to worship her body to the best of his abilities. Rachel was beautiful and she deserved to feel like it. His hands were holding firmly on to her as he pounded inside of her, not wanting for her petite body to give into the pleasure so bad that she couldn’t hold herself up. It was a great excuse to have her pressed against him, his lips roaming along her neck and shoulder to occupy themselves while he continued to move inside of her. He couldn’t recall the last time he’d enjoyed sex this much. Yes, the women he’d been with before had been gorgeous, too, but the undeniable chemistry between him and his sitter made this so much better than anything else.

“Just let me know if you need to lie down, baby.” His voice was so soft, while he continued to kiss her shoulder. “I wouldn’t want you to hurt.” She made him feel like he was back in high school, currently getting lucky on the living room couch while his parents were out. Like they were both young, reckless, and without any strings attached. He knew that reality would dawn on him come later, but for now he’d keep pretending like they were both young and simply following their urges. He could tell by her voice that she was using all of her efforts to reply, the fact sexy as hell and making his hips move slightly faster.

Finn could feel her legs shaking beneath him, shaking from the pleasure he was giving her. It gave him such a power rush to know he could make her feel this good, make her moan this perfectly just for him and he let out a groan at her next words. Then she spoke up once more and Finn had to pause his movements to prevent himself from coming right then and there. She was begging him to fuck her. To make sure she’d still feel him come morning, and he let out a hoarse groan as she kept begging him for more. “I wouldn’t dream of fucking stopping when you keep begging like that, baby.” His teeth bit into her neck as his arms tightened their grip on her body, just before his hips began slamming inside of her. What Rachel wanted, Rachel would get.

He groaned out in pleasure, his hips never relenting as he kept pounding inside of her. With a sigh, he leaned back on his knees, his hands grasping at her waist to help push her back against him with each of his thrusts. “I won’t fucking stop..” He panted, one hand moving to squeeze at her perfect ass before lifting his hand and letting it come down against it. God, she was perfect. Letting his hand come down against the soft flesh once more, he watched as her skin slowly turned red and it only had him push into her that much harder. He’d make sure to give her loads of attention afterwards, to tend to her every need once she’d gotten enough, but now he was busy making her come all over him, and he couldn’t fucking wait.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

It was something she would never regret. She was certain of it. People could tell her otherwise. Say that she was smitten now, it was her young age which didn’t allow her to see clearly, but she knew it wasn’t that. She really wanted him. She was old enough to know that, right? And this didn’t happen because he provoked it. The attraction had been there and somehow they have given into it. It was not like he had seduced her and made her do things she wasn’t ready to do. Quite the contrary actually. She had been the one pressing her ass against him which had lead to where they were now. She had been the one initiating this as well, she had shown up half naked and had started touching herself next to him. people could say whatever they wanted if they knew - she knew better. 

She had wanted this since the last time. She had been dreaming about it, praying it would happen again. The fact she had craved this so much was almost unreal. She had never craved something physical before. But now she did, he had made her crave it. And she was getting addicted to it like to nothing else. It was not comparable to anything else. She could barely handle how needy she had been the last couple of days, how often she had ended up with her hands down her panties and getting off while thinking of him. 

Once she was lying on her stomach the brunette couldn’t help it but be curious about what would happen. She could imagine it but well, it would probably feel different than imagined. The girl bit onto her bottom lip as she felt his hands on her, his lips on her naked skin making her moan softly into the cushion. She closed her eyes and simply enjoyed the feeling of him so close. She could feel the heat coming up again, building inside her and getting hotter and hotter with every passing moment. His lips were doing a great job getting her warm again for sure and she knew once he would push into her again…well then things would be not just warm but burning hot.

Rachel nodded slightly and tried to raise her hips, making herself rest on her knees and hold onto the cushion of the couch, still hiding her face a bit. This position was so intimate - he was seeing her butt like this, she couldn’t really look at him though. It was showing some sort of dominance, and she was turned on by it. But it also made her shy and nervous but as soon as she felt him push inside she had no time to think about it. The girl moaned out loudly. The way it felt was so different from the things they had done before. He was getting further, filling her more than when she had been riding him or when he had been on top of her. This was different, the angle was different too and that made her groan louder with every second, her fingernails digging into the cushion until her knuckles turned white. “So so good.” The girl whimpered, her body moving against his just a bit, her head lifting now, her face turning around so she could look at him from the corner of her eyes. “Overwhelming…” She muttered, biting onto her bottom lip as she felt him push into her again and again. She could even hear a difference, the way her butt moved against his hips made such an insanely sexy noise, especially combined with the wet sounds from his cock pushing into her still soaked core. “Just…hold me please…” The girl asked, already feeling her knees shaking from arousal. She was not used to all of this and she could barely keep herself up with such pleasure given to her.

Later tonight Finn would go check up on Luke to make sure his boy was alright, before giving her a lift home. There was no way for him to send her home during the night hours, when he was able to drive her instead. Luke rarely rose from sleep during the night, and it would be a weird coincident if he were to do so while Finn would be gone. It never took long to bring her home, and within fifteen minutes he would be back at the house. He couldn’t deny how much he cared about her safety. How bad he wanted to make sure that she got home alright and in one piece every single time she’d been over. Especially once it had become dark outside. Lima wasn’t exactly a city build on crime investigations, but Finn wouldn’t take the risk of sending her home by herself.

He knew that caring about her safety like this wasn’t normal. He was her boss, so it made sense for him to feel some obligations towards her – but surely not like this. The way in which she looked at him made his body freeze every single time. Her dark eyes were mesmerizing, able to put Finn under a spell he didn’t yet understand himself. All he knew was that he cared for her, and that the things he felt whenever they spend time together were growing. It might have been stupid but he had no chance of stopping it. Neither did he want to. He was getting attached to the young girl he had hired to take care of his son, and there was no way for him to get out of it now. He had felt alone for too long to call it quits.

When the brunette moved her head for their eyes to lock, Finn smiled at her and leaned in to catch her lips with his own. It was a brief kiss, yet soft and he let his face rest mere inches away from hers as he kept moving his hips to move inside of her. His pace was still slow and gentle, the hand by her hip squeeze the smooth skin. The word overwhelming had him moaning, his need to kiss her again growing as his hips began moving slightly faster. The request had him smiling, the hand on her hip instantly wrapping around her waist to support her weight, holding her tightly against himself. “I got you.” He husked out, his voice hoarse as he licked across his lips.

She was so efficiently wet for him that the crude sounds of sex filled his living room. The angle made it possible for him to go deeper than before and with a groan, he picked up his pace even further. “If it’s too much, lay down.” Finn wouldn’t mind it, all he cared about was making her feel good in every possible way, and if that meant Rachel relaxing her legs, then so be it. The hand supporting her weight moved gently back and forth her stomach, caressing the skin as he moan above her. Finn had never held back on being vocal whine intimate, and he wasn’t about to now. His breathing was labored and he could feel his muscles tensing in his lower back from the way his hips were moving. “Just tell me if there’s anything you need.” His words were rather restrained as they passed his lips together with a pleasant moan.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

It was really difficult thinking straight when they were in a situation like this. So intimate, so close. So naked. Rachel could barely focus on her thoughts when he was so close to her and touching her like this. She was even able to forget the fact she was freezing just a bit simply because he was so close and that was clouding her mind. He was clouding her mind. He was always doing that. There was no way she could think straight whenever he was around. It had been difficult since she had seen him right out of the shower. That day had changed everything. Sure he had been a handsome man to her until then as well, but that day had changed all of it. It had made her hormones go wild. And now he was constantly causing her mind to just…dysfunction.

But there were more things that were clouding her mind - not only his presence. Also the fact he was so sweet to her. So caring. Always knowing what she could want or need. Just like now, when he was covering them with a blanket and making sure she wasn’t freezing. The brunette couldn’t help it, she smiled at him. Thankfully. He was being so sweet to her she could barely understand why. Was that because he cared about her or because he cared in general? Was this Finn, or was this the father inside him? The brunette bit into the inside of her cheeks and tried to focus back on the feeling his fingers were giving her once his hand reached his destination again. The brunette closed her eyes once again, her lips parting slightly as soft moans fell from her lips.

His fingertips were gentle and made her shiver. She was still feeling a bit…dirty. Naughty. Bad. She had said that right? That she was a bad girl. And she was pretty sure that was some strange line to use. Weren’t a lot of boys into bad girls after all? She had heard such things after all. But she had always been good. She had tried to be. She had never skipped classes or has done anything that would worry her fathers. She had tried to be good and now she was doing this. And that was definitely bad. In a way that she was okay with though. She was okay with being bad if it meant she could be with him. Sexually. The brunette looked into his eyes and smiled slightly as he said she was a good girl. And the way he called her baby made her shiver again. “You think so?” The girl asked and licked over her bottom lip. Curious to hear his answer.

It was nothing she would’ve expected but when he asked her to turn around onto her stomach the brunette looked up at him as he already knelt there. She nodded quickly and moved so she could lay down, her arms placed underneath her head and she made sure to hide her face in the cushion as she tried to relax. She just rolled her face around so she could speak more freely. “Like that? Is that how you wanted it?” The girl asked softly, her cheeks flushing again now. She was not sure since when she was so…she wanted him to be content with her. She always asked if he liked things, if it was good…she tried to fulfill his needs and satisfy his expectations. It was a new side she was exploring, something she had never thought she would have inside herself. 

Finn knew that most people would consider what they were during as wrong. That they would give them judgmental looks and tell them that it was not only unprofessional for them to give into their urges, but a crime. He understood that she was under aged, but when she looked at him like this, how could he deny her anything? How was he supposed to prevent himself from touching her, from making her moan so perfectly, when all he could think about was doing those exact things? She was a forbidden fruit, and it made it all that much better. Yes, he didn’t know what the future would hold, if she’d stop wanting to babysit at some point, if she would tell him that they needed to stop this between them, but for as long as she would let him, he would want her.

The way she talked to him would have made him hard if he hadn’t already been. She was so damn perfect, so damn good, and she needed to know that. “Yes.” His voice was raw, like he’d been screaming at the top of his lungs for hours, and perhaps he had. Luckily, the walls in his house seemed to block out sound, a thing he was quite happy about given the circumstances, especially since he would never ask her to keep quiet when he knew how good she sounded while moaning.

When she flipped onto her stomach he could simply watch her in awe. Her figure was so well formed, and he leaned down, his legs in between hers as he spread them with his own, wanting to make room for himself. “Just like that.” His hands carried his weight as he let his lips brush against her naked back. “I’ll take such good care of you.” His lips travel from her shoulders, down her spine in a slow manner, wanting for every inch of skin to get attention. The blanket had been pulled off of her, throw to the side several moments ago. He would make sure to keep her warm on his own. Moving back up on his knees, he let his hands run up her fine looking ass to squeeze it knitting the flesh in his hands with a quiet sigh. One of his hands moved down to stroke himself, a grin on his face at the sight before him.

In no time he had opened up the condom, rolled it down his length with a satisfied look on his face. This was going to be so damn good. Leaning forward, his hands grasped at her hips to raise them up ever so lightly. “Rest on your knees, princess.” He didn’t pull far enough for her to need the full support of her hands as well, but lifting her hips would definitely give him a better angle. With ease, he moved his head against her entrance, easily sinking inside of her with a loud and happy groan. “Fuck, yes.” His hips moved slowly back, thrusting into her with care as his hands kept squeezing at her ass. With a sigh, he used his hands to move further up, his hips still moving to set an unhurried pace, until he could rest his face next to hers. “How does that feel, baby?” The question rolled off his lips with ease as he pressed them to her shoulder. “You’re so damn tight for me.” One arm kept supporting his weight as the other moved to grasp at her hip, using it to keep pounding inside of her.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

There was no way this would ever end well, right? Rachel knew that. She was lying here with him and enjoying his presence. Being close to him and having sex and some cuddles afterwards but deep down she knew that this was not going to last, right? There was no way he would keep her around for a long time, she was too young and one day they would notice it was way too hard and too difficult to keep this a secret. She was a realist. Nobody could tell her otherwise. Nobody could tell her this would be easy and they could go on with this forever. The girl could barely imagine him wanting this. She bit down on her lip, her body pressed closely against his as those thoughts crossed her mind but she tried to not show it. The way those thoughts made her feel especially.

It would be difficult if that day would come, Rachel had to admit to herself. She was already way too much into this. Into him. She was silently crushing on her boss, a guy who was older than her and was already a father while she was underage and a High School student. With every day she was spending here, every day she was looking into his eyes, talking to him and then feeling his body close to hers in such an intimate way she knew she was far more lost than she would have believed at first. She was so lost she was pretty sure there was no way to rescue her anymore. And while she knew that she could be strong and let go of this one day - for his sake mostly - she knew just as well that this addiction to his presence and all he was giving her was something she would never forget and would always crave. Nobody else would get that. It didn’t matter because she understood it.

The warm sound of his chuckle made her look up at him, her eyes searching for his and trying to find out what was so funny before he could speak up. She licked over her bottom lip which was still so incredibly plump and swollen from all their kissing. “I can’t imagine us being nice for long…anyway.” Rachel said in a soft, husked tone. Her body shivering at the thought. It was getting chillier now that she was not moving and the fact her body was cooling down. She had been sweating as well and now that they were laying quite still there she felt a tiny bit cold, her skin showing some signs of that with goose bumps and her body shivering. But his way of making her lean in for a kiss made her forget about that quite quickly, she let him guide her so her lips would catch his in a long, soft kiss. But Rachel couldn’t help it, she let her tongue brush over his bottom lip and then sliding into his mouth as her body moved up just a tiny bit, so it was easier for her and more comfortable.

And then he felt his hand and the girl broke the kiss. She hummed softly against his lips, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation, her lips opening widely in an almost surprised manner as she felt his fingertips brush through her folds. And that almost innocent question drove her insane. She licked over her lip, she could hear what he was doing but she didn’t open her eyes, she was focusing on the feeling he was leaving inside her which was way too good to be true. “You know the answer.” Rachel husked her cheeks flushing again. “I don’t want you to stay nice Mr. Hudson. If I would’ve wanted that…then…” The girl pressed her lips together just a tiny bit, trying to focus on building her words and not on the way his fingertips felt against her core. “…then I wouldn’t have pressed my body back against you the other day. Or…joined you on this couch. Half naked. In your shirt.” The girl opened her eyes and looked up at him. “God, I am such a bad girl.” The brunette felt her heart beating faster. Her cheeks flushing even harder. 

The way she kissed spiked something in the pit of his stomach. He knew already that she would be able to get him going in no time at all, but to feel that she was able to make it happen this fast – that was almost unbelievable and simply too good to be real. His lips parted to give her more access, a moan passing between them as he kissed her back eagerly. It was hard not to just pull her down against him completely, but something about the tiny space between them drove him wild, and he couldn’t help but want that feeling to last just a bit longer. It definitely helped that she moved her body so their kisses weren’t as challenging, and his teeth bit down on her lower lip teasingly before his tongue soothed across the spot.

As soon as Finn realized that goose bumps were showing on her arms he reacted. He didn’t want her to freeze, to feel any kind of discomfort, and he wanted her to know that whatever the case – he would take care of her. The arm he’d rested his head against moved slightly, grasping at the blanket that had been resting against the end of the couch. Reluctantly he pulled his hand back from where she so obviously needed it, only to spread out the blanket over their bodies. It took no time at all, and soon his hand was right back to where it belonged. Between her gorgeous thighs. The way she reacted to all of his touches made him lick his lips in pure desire.

Her voice. That beautiful melodic voice, which he would never grow tired of hearing, it couldn’t have sounded any better than it did when Rachel spoke next. Yes, he did know the answer, but it didn’t mean that Finn wouldn’t love to hear it be spoken from the lips he’d never grow tired of kissing. It was so very obvious that it was a challenge in itself for her to speak when spoken to, and it amused him in the best way possible. His hand showed no mercy, though the pace in which he moved the pads of his fingers was still slow and gentle against her clit. He felt like he was in a trance with the way she spoke, and by the end of it he let out a heavy breath. The way she looked at him.. Finn swallowed hard. If he hadn’t been ready to fuck her before, he certainly was now. “No.” He husked out, leaning in to place a soft kiss against her lips. “You’re very, very good, baby.” Once more the nickname fell from his lips, and once more he paid no attention to it himself.

With another kiss to her lips, his hand stilled and he retrieved it with a sigh, drying them off in the blanket before running his hand through her hair. “Get on your stomach and just relax, I’ll guide you when needed. Tell me if there’s anything you want.” His voice was soft again, his eyes looking back and forth between hers to make sure she understood his words loud and clear. This was all about pleasure, and he wanted her to feel as amazing as he could manage. With another brief kiss he pulled back, getting up on his knees to retrieve another condom. He had wished and it had come true, and now he could barely wait for her to roll back around so he could make sure she felt nice and warm once more.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

The way he treated her was making her believe that maybe she really was the only one at the moment. He was so gentle and kind and the girl felt treated like a princess. Well as far as princesses got pressed hard onto the couch, or being fucked on a kitchen counter. But he still made sure to fulfill every possible wish she may had, she never felt like he was overwhelming her and he took good care of her. The brunette felt safe with him and if people knew they would probably tell her that this was wrong and that the feeling of safety was just some kind of illusion built in her head. She had researched that topic. Read arguments between people who were in such situations - men and women having affairs with younger people. Their own students or friends of their children, babysitters or just the neighbor’s kids. But when she looked at him like this and he was cupping her face so gently with his hands, the girl could barely believe someone could think that was wrong.

It was an internal fight. It was being there since the first moment she had felt turned on by him. She had felt bad for fantasizing about her boss. And not only that, but also because he was older than her. But now that they were having sex for the second time - well she started to ignore that fight more and more. She was biased now. She would still see and hear the arguments against it in her head, but she would always respond to them in an emotional way. Always referring to the way she felt when she was around him. And wasn’t that all that mattered? Rachel looked up into his eyes, her body still shivering from the orgasm and she couldn’t deny that she really was biased. But it didn’t matter. She felt old enough to do this, to make such decisions and she also felt old enough to make stupid mistakes - even though she didn’t consider this a mistake. Everyone else would, probably.

That lazy smile when he was done, the way his body was pressed against hers all sweaty and…strong, it made her heart skip a beat and feel dizzy in such a weird way. She was smitten and she knew it. “Then…tell me so I will know…” Rachel asked, her voice almost breaking from all the moaning. It felt hoarse and raspy and she couldn’t help but smile at that realization. Usually she would hate if her voice sounded like this, she would freak because it was her greatest gift - but after the things they had been doing she was glad she could still speak. Rachel hummed against his lips as he kissed her again. This time the kiss was so sweet and slow and made her feel so appreciated and wanted…not like some kind of sex bunny - like so many people had described it on the internet. People who wanted to judge others in such situations. She wouldn’t let that happen. Rachel let her fingers glide over the spots she had dug her nails into, soothing the irritated skin while she leaned more into the kiss, trying to mirror his softness and gentleness.

the condom was gone pretty fast and Rachel moved a bit so he could lay down next to her, so she was able to slide a leg over his, holding tightly onto him as her head rested on his shoulder trying to regain her breath. She was still a bit breathless and her body was still shaking. This had been better in a way than the last time. It had lasted longer and had shown her how much time and effort someone could put into taking care of someone else’s sexual needs. It was nice to know he was doing this for her, making her feel satisfied and pleased. “Mh I give you as much time as you need.” The girl smiled, her hand now placed underneath her chin as she looked up at him, her free hand drawing circles on his chest. “I could do this all night - I mean…either of it. The sex, or the just lying here and resting part.” The girl felt her cheeks flush, not sure if this crossed a line. “But I am quite sure we won’t be able to stay nice for all too long.”

Finn already knew that things were going to change. He couldn’t make time pass without thinking about her. Beforehand it had been hard not to fantasies about her. He’d seen the way she would move around his house, gotten a perfectly great view of her long gorgeous legs, and an even better sight of her firm ass. Especially the evening he’d given her a ride home where she hadn’t been wearing panties had been hard to forget about. He knew it was all about the desire to fuck her right now. To feel more of her and fill her up at every damn chance he got. It wouldn’t stay that way for long, though.

He was already beginning to get lost in the taste of her lips. The way her mouth felt against his own whenever he’d pull her closer to kiss her. It was becoming a habit to run his fingers through her hair, to tug at it lightly, almost teasingly, whenever given the chance. Her scent, a mix of her perfume and her own very special scent, something he wouldn’t be able to stop wanting more of, either. If they kept this going, and dear god did he hope and beg for them to for as long as possible, he would end up wanting her around not only because of her great company or gorgeous body – but because it was her, and as scary as that thought was, he didn’t mind it.

Yes, it was a taboo, something no one would be able to accept, and while she was still underage it would be viewed as a crime at the same time. It was risky business, he knew, but Finn honestly couldn’t believe that something that felt this right and this damn good, could possibly be wrong. Feeling her sooth across the skin of his back, the skin he was sure she’d left marks on had him hum satisfied as he pulled her closer. She was so tiny compared to him, only making his want to hold her tightly against him grow. He chuckled at the mentioning of them staying nice, the sound raspy due to their previous activities. He didn’t mind her enjoying them being close and comfortable, he enjoyed it himself. “I don’t wanna stay nice.” A smirk played on his face, pressing at her lower back to pull her in so he could kiss her.

Her small body needed some time to rest, he knew it did, but it really couldn’t be a crime to feel her, could it? The hand on her lower back moved down to her ass, squeezing at it gently as he let his fingertips trace slowly across her thigh. “Do you want me to stay nice?” He husked against her lips, his fingers running through her folds with a grin plastered to his face. It made him shiver, to feel how wet she still was and without a care in the world he lifted his fingers to his mouth to suck them clean. “Just tell me and I’ll stop.” It almost sounded like a dare, before he let his hand return to her core, his fingers easily running through her wetness as he moved them to circle her clit without hardly any pressure. The way her leg was tugged across his own gave him plenty of access and he let out a heavy breath as he kept up with the gentle movements.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

Suddenly another thought popped in her head. He was an adult man, he probably have had a fair share of girls and women in his life. There was no way the mother of Luke was his first and last girlfriend he ever had. Of course she would’ve liked it that way, but there was no way that was possible. The way he moved and made her feel was telling her he was experienced - not that she could be a good judge of that. But it also meant that he have had a few more girls and women sharing his bed for the night or the moment…or for a longer while. But the past was not really interesting to her, sure it was making her feel insecure here and there, but she could handle it as long as he was ready to be patient with her and her inexperience. But the idea of him having other women, maybe seeing someone closer to his age while having her over and having sex with her every now and then - well that thought was devastating in a way she couldn’t describe it.

Rachel felt how that idea started to grow inside her mind and for a second she was not sure how to react, how to act towards him. But there was only one possible reaction to such ideas and fears, she had to show him she was all he needed in that matter. She would be such an awfully good girl he wouldn’t feel the need for anyone else. Rachel had never had such thoughts before, never feeling like she needed to change for someone, or do something simply to make this person like you. But in this case Rachel felt like she had to make an exception. She wanted him to stay after all. She wanted him to still want her in a few weeks because as sure as she was that she would be able to handle it once this was over, she also never wanted this to stop. She didn’t want to stop kissing or feeling him. And god how she didn’t want him to press her down on that couch and make her feel like she was on top of the world.

For now she was pretty sure he was enjoying it and that was all she wanted to focus on. She felt how she was giving everything she had into this, trying to show him just how much she wanted and needed him. Her body was moving just a bit more, with more passion and desire, her hands were holing tightly onto his neck, her legs wrapped so tight around him as if she was afraid to let him go and her eyes were locked with his, trying to convey all the lust, the desire…the need she was feeling. The sounds she was making were another sign of how much she liked it, of how good he was and how badly she needed this. Something she had never imagined.

Their lips crashed in a kiss and Rachel moaned into it, her lips pressing so hard against his. She felt her body tremble, her legs quivering by now and the kiss was not able to muffle the sounds she was making - she was moaning directly into his mouth whenever he hit the right spot and as he finally told her to let go the brunette broke the kiss for good and closed her eyes as her head fell back into the back of her neck and her body felt like it was on fire. She felt her pussy tighten around his cock as a wave of pure bliss was washing through her, her fingernails digging into the soft flesh of his shoulders. Her legs still wrapped around his waist helped her to grind up a few more times, riding her orgasm out just a bit, making her see stars in front of her eyes while she hit the highest notes possible.

When their eyes met, Finn knew that the darkness in the brunette’s was a true reflection of his own. He knew what it felt like to be aroused. To watch a good looking woman pass him in the street, turning around to check her out once she would have been gone. Or to have images in his mind he couldn’t get rid of without relieving himself for a while. He knew what it felt like to be aroused, but this wasn’t just arousal. It was burning passion, it was needing instead of wanting, and it was absolutely mind-blowing. His lips moved to press against her neck, continuing to soothe his tongue across any skin he had damaged with his teeth.

His knuckles were turning white at how hard he was grasping at the cushion, wanting to make sure that he had as much power behind every single one of his thrusts as possible. Rachel deserved the best, nothing less. Low groans were passing between his lips at how tight she was growing around him, and he didn’t even hesitate to make one last hard thrust as she came around him. A pleased mutter was the only thing he let out at the feeling as he came, his body shaking at the intense feeling. “Shit..” Gasping for air, he moved his arms to each side of her face, his forehead resting against her collarbone as he fought to regain his breath. His hips were still moving inside of her. The thrust were slow and gentle, not ready to give up the feeling of being inside of her just yet.

It took him a few moments to turn his head, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as he leaned in to kiss the corner of her mouth. “You have no idea what you do to me..” His words were low, his hips stopping their gentle movements as one of his hands moved to brush away a few stray hairs from her face. Finn swore he could stay like this for ages, and still be able to find new details on her young face. She was gorgeous. Unable to resist, he leaned in to kiss her again – this time he was far more gentle, his lips still eager but careful as they moved against hers. With care, his arm snuck beneath her tiny figure to hold her completely, as he kept kissing her.

Reluctantly he pulled back, wanting to discard the condom so they wouldn’t have to bother with it. It was easily done, and he threw it somewhere on the ground without a care in the world before pulling her in close once more. The warmth of her body had him grinning, and the arm not holding her moved down so his hand could squeeze at her ass. It was a damn fine ass that deserved all of the attention it got. “Give me a few and I’ll be good to go again.” He husked, his lips brushing against hers. “Unless you’re tired and need to rest. Your call really, your decision and your choice.” She probably had no idea of how badly he was wrapped around her fingers, and he hoped it would stay that way for a while – the surprise on her face each time he’d grant her wishes one he’d never grow tired of.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

The girl was asking herself why he wanted her deep down. She was just that - a high school girl. It was probably her body that was attractive to him the girl would tell herself whenever that question popped up inside her head making her quite nervous. And while it was some kind of sad answer to give yourself she could live with the fact he liked her for her looks. He was appreciating the hard work she was putting into her body. He liked her toned body and how well she could move it, right? She could tell by the way he was acting whenever she was moving, whenever she was doing something and his eyes were on her. At first she had believed she was seeing things but now she knew that she had been right. Now she could identify those looks as interested ones. ones which were undressing her in his mind and she was liking the idea of him imagining her like this. 

Rachel obviously wished she had someone to share this with. But there were two big reasons why that was impossible. First of all she would cause big trouble if someone would find out she is talking about him. And since she wasn’t going out or seeing anyone else - not really - people could find out easily who she was talking about. And second…there was no one she would share this story with. Nobody she trusted enough with her deepest thoughts and her worries just as much as with the things she has been experiencing ever since things with her and Mr. Hudson started. Rachel decided she would probably need to start a diary so she would be able to write her thoughts down, process them and reread them if necessary. But she really needed an outlet, something she could use as a way of getting rid off all the things going on in her head. 

It was an insanely intense feeling. This was lasting way longer than the other night already and she could feel how greedy she was getting since she realized she could really make this last longer. She had known this before but she haven’t known that it could last that long and feel that good. It was something she needed to experience more and more often and maybe it was really her doing since she was setting the pace and not him. Sure he had his hands on her hips and he could guide her if desired but she was still the one in charge and that idea alone made her moan out in pleasure. The girl closed her eyes tightly as her hips moved harder on him, her body trembling just a bit before she decided to slow down again. Such a hot feeling. 

Of course she wasn’t all too surprised. She had known he would want to get her on her back, hover her and just fuck her. She had asked him that just seconds ago - and she had known the answer without him. The brunette let her arms wrap around his neck and once he settled down in between her thighs and pushed inside her the girl tilted her head back and moaned out again. She felt her hips arch up against his, before she did as he said. Her legs wrapped effortlessly around his waist, her ankles crossing just above his butt, making him stay close to her body. Her face turned around so she could hide it in the crook of his neck as she moved her hips against him, her body grinding against him in pure pleasure. “So good.” The girl whimpered, she couldn’t help it. And with every move he made the brunette felt herself moaning higher and higher, her moans turning into whimpers and whines…but out of pure arousal. “Just a bit more…just a bit…” The way her body trembled, her thighs started tightening around him just like her muscles around his cock…well it was telling her how close she was and god she wanted to come so damn badly.

Finn had never known greed like this. Ever since his childhood he hadn’t been a stubborn kid. Yes, it hadn’t always been easy for his mother to take care of him on her own, but he had been easygoing and happy. Complaining wasn’t something he did very often, unless something wasn’t reasonable in his perspective. Despite being an only child, he had had no problems sharing, which was probably why he’d had luck on his side throughout high school as well. Being the Quarterback you could have imagined how he would have acted, but no. Finn was never greedy when it came to attention from his peers or anyone or anything else for that matter. Up until right now. He was greedy when it came to the gorgeous young girl beneath him.

The way her lips tasted was amazing, and he never wanted to stop kissing her. It proved in the way he moved his mouth against her own, hungry after more, after another taste of what was so damn perfect. They weren’t in a rush tonight. In no need to hurry through the sensations they were feeling, and Finn wanted to savor every moment of their time together. This wasn’t his first tonight, and it wouldn’t be his last. He knew how to make her shiver, he had proved that before, and he intended on making her shiver until her body would beg for him to stop. Until it could no longer handle giving in to the pleasure she would be feeling.

The arms around his neck made him grin, happy to feel her need to hold on to him. He swallowed hard as he kept thrusting inside of her, the crude sounds of sex filling the room. Nothing could compare to the sounds of sex. The clashing of skin against skin, the panted breaths, the broken moans, and the pitchy cries for more. It wasn’t even late yet, and the simple fact that he knew how much time they had left together was exhilarating, making him groan as he bit down on her neck, unable to keep himself from leaving the tiniest mark on her beautiful skin. Everything she was doing was a clear sign for him to keep going, to keep making her sound like this. Finn’s hands grasped at the cushion for better leverage, his hips pounding faster and with more ease as he let out a pleased moan at her words.

He could have listened to her all night, he would listen to her all night when she sounded this damn good, and he grinned proudly at hearing just how agonizingly close she clearly was. “Fuck.” He was panting, the small of his back now featuring tiny pearls of sweat. Not only was the room getting hotter, but their skin against skin action was adding fuel to the fire. His body was burning up, and in that moment he kissed her. Moving his head to the side, he captured her lips in a bruising kiss as he picked up his pace, his hips never ceasing their hard thrust against her. “Let go, princess.” He husked out, his lips brushing against her plump ones as he spoke, knowing that it would be all it would take for him to get his own release.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

It was not only her wanting to be spontaneous though. It was also her wanting to be safe. She knew they have been very reckless the last time she had been here and the fact they have done it without any kind of protection was….stupid. It had been so satisfying and good but it had been stupid. The thing was - she knew she wouldn’t stop herself if such a moment would come again. If they’d end up flirting, getting closer and all that, well she would want him inside her. No matter what. And she started to realize what she needed to do to get whatever she wanted from him. She would be able to make him forget about it - she was sure of that and she wanted to stop herself from doing such horribly stupid things. they should stay on the safe and spontaneous side. there was no way they could afford doing more mistakes without screwing it all up, right? There was only so much luck a person could have. 

And she didn’t want to depend on their luck. She just didn’t want to think about these things at all. She just wanted to focus on them and whatever they were having. She wanted to let loose and be able to be close to him whenever she wanted to. It was like some sort of addiction. She was slowly becoming addicted to the way he was touching her, to the way their bodies moved against one another and how easy it was for them to reach the highest points together. It was so easy. And she didn’t want to miss that. Not one single minute, so she would simply do as she said and have a very quick visit at the doctor to make sure she would be safe. They would be safe. Make this addiction a lot less dangerous. “Mh…but I guess I found another very fulfilling activity that allows me to move my body…” The girl hummed and looked at him with a mixture of amusement and pure lust. 

the compliment was definitely boosting the rather low self esteem Rachel had. People at school - especially guys weren’t interested in her. Not at all. Well not in a way that she would like. Sure they saw she had nice legs and a firm butt, but she never caught anyone calling her sexy. He was the first one to do so and she liked it. Very much. it was definitely nice to know she was sexy to an adult like Finn. Someone who had already built a life, had a son and who was pretty damn sexy himself. She knew most girls she went to class with would find him attractive as well. And god how happy it would make her to hear them talk about him, fantasize about him and she would know deep down she was the one who he would spend time with. She would be the one who he would give his attention to. Who could see how sexy he really was. 

The brunette chuckled softly. She was not really good at being in control of things but she had a rather dominant personality - well among her peers at least. So it wasn’t all too difficult for her to look at him like this and speak. Openly. Well as far as she could without choking on her words. “I can only imagine.” The brunette husked and let her lips brush against his now, soothing the spot she had been tugging at. the spank he had given her, and the grasp he had on that spot now…making her shiver and lean more against his touch. “I am not as experienced as you are…” The girl said out of the sudden, her lips pressing against each other as she searched for his eyes. “I don’t know what I want or like…not really.” Her voice was soft and shaking just a tiny bit as she stilled her hips for a second. “The only thing I know is that…I really want you. Whichever way you desire…” The girl let go of his hair, placed her hands behind her, laid them down on his knees and leaned back. The change of angle made her groan deeply as she started moving again. Faster and harder this time. 

If Rachel wanted to keep using him for her own amusement, then Finn wasn’t about to pass on that chance. Her body was incredible. He knew he’d be able to watch her for hours, which he fully intended to at every given chance. It was obvious that she was a dancer. Her thighs were strong, yet still slim and in perfect condition to wrap around his waist at their wish. Her hips would sway whenever she walked, and he swore no one should be able to walk like that and still be human because it was simply too elegant, almost too delicate when she strolled across the room. He had been watching her when given the opportunity, and to be able to watch her without any restrictions were far better.

Finn had never been one to brag about his conquests. He didn’t like handing out smutty details about his private life, especially not his sex life, both out of respect for the girls he saw, and to avoid having anyone get pissed at him. This, however, was different. He wanted to brag about her, about the way she moved so delicately in his lap while taking him effortlessly. He wanted to brag about the way she’d moan breathlessly when he pinched her nipple, or let his mouth run soothingly across her chest. He wanted to brag, because he knew he was luckier than any other man in this godforsaken town. She looked like an angel on earth, and she’d chosen him – and if that wasn’t an act from god, or higher powers, then Finn didn’t know what to call it.

The easiness with which she spoke drove him crazy. She was unbelievable. One part of him was desperate for release. To hear her voice break as he’d fuck her just the way she’d want him to, relentlessly, and with no intention of stopping. The other part wanted this to last all night. To drag it out until she’d beg him to make her come, her legs shivering in anticipation and her body stilling as she’d fall over the edge. He couldn’t pick, so instead he let his thought ramble on as he grasped at her hips and listened to the sound of her voice. The words weren’t much of a surprise. She was young, so it was a given. Then she changed the position and it made him groan. “Fuck..” His hands grasped at her hips as he let his head rest back against the couch, but only for a brief moment.

As much as Finn wanted to keep watching her ride him, he couldn’t resist what he did next. He had wanted to hover above her for so long, and he wouldn’t dare to wait any longer. Leaning in against her, his arms wrapped around her small torso as he moved her carefully onto her back, resting her gently against the couch. “We’ll figure it out together.” He husked, his nose brushing against hers before he kissed her passionately. One hand was running up her side, the other was supporting his weight. If she felt inexperienced, then he’d do whatever he could to make her happy – let her try out anything she questioned. It took his hips no time to find their place, and he pushed inside of her with a low moan. “You really are fucking tight, baby.” The nickname was caused by the entire situation, Finn not even noticing as he pulled his hips back to move inside of her again, this time harder. “Move your legs around my waist.” His words were encouraging as both of his hands moved to support his weight, allowing his hips to continue their growing pace.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

“Mh I will be patiently waiting.” The girl grinned and let her voice sound all sweet, almost innocent. Nothing like it was sounding when he made her moan. And after a while her voice would turn all husky and dark and she would almost lose it because of how much she was using it. But right now she was able to pull of that sweet and innocent tone and look at him in a way that should show she would really do as she said. He should believe her. She would wait for him to text her and she would definitely be to his free disposal. The girl knew it sounded somehow submissive, somehow clingy and maybe it was strange. But he didn’t seem to mind it and she really hoped that if he ever would, well that he’d tell her. In the end she was a young and inexperienced girl, she needed him to tell her what he wanted and needed, they needed to be open or she would fail miserably at all of this. And so she really hoped that if she ever overstepped lines that he would make sure she knew about it. 

She wasn’t a very spontaneous person in general but she liked the idea of being able to be. She would like the idea of being over here and take good care of Luke and in the evening - although he was tired from work and he had promised to just give her a ride - he would bend her over the couch and make sure they would both sleep really well. Just the way she thought about it, the fact she had basically images in her head of him bending her over made her flush and a soft moan left her lips. She had no idea where those ideas were coming from but she wouldn’t complain for sure. “So I am heading to the doctor tomorrow morning.” The girl simply said and bit down on her lip. There were doctors who were free on weekends - mainly for emergencies but she would be able to make it sound like one. She needed this to happen quickly, so they would be able to be as spontaneous as they were the other day. She didn’t want it to be all tense between them one day and then they would be unable to release the tension. That was such an awful imagination.

The brunette had never known she would be able to take over - to be in charge but the way her hips moved was so simple. It was so easy for her to sit on his lap and move on top of him, letting his cock move in and out of her, rolling her hips and leaning a bit back and forth to change the angles he was sliding into her every now and then. It was so easy. It was as if her body was doing it on its own, like it was her instincts taking over and just doing this, enjoying the way it felt to be in charge and enjoying the way he filled her so completely when she was on top of him. It felt as if he could hit even deeper that way. And that made her hungry for more, that made her curious to find out how other things would feel like. “Mh…you should thank my dance instructor…and my ballet teacher.” The girl chuckled softly, her voice shaking with desire.

She loved when she felt his fingers in her hair. She loved how he was holding onto her curls, how amazing it felt. It was if he was trying to take some control but in such a sensual way she could barely describe the way it made her feel. And the way he kissed her - well that was mind blowing. The girl could feel herself moan into the kiss, her body leaning against him more as her hips pressed down onto him harder, her nails digging softly into his back as she kept still for a few seconds. Just until he broke the kiss and spoke again. She moved harder on top of him then, his teeth were tugging on her bottom lip and the girl whimpered in pure bliss. “Nobody has called me sexy, ever before.” The girl hummed, her eyes searching for his as she moved her right hand up so she could bury her fingers in his hair, slightly tugging at it so he would tilt his head back a bit. “But I like it. Just how I like how you feel. So deep inside me…” The girl giggled in such a ecstatic, turned on way…she had never heard herself do that, but it was fascinating how she caught herself doing things she had never done before. Because of him. “Is it difficult though?” The girl pressed her lips against his. Very softly in a quick kiss before she continued, mumbling her next words. “Letting me do this? So slowly…I can only imagine how badly you’d want to…do this as hard and fast as you did the other night.” She smiled as she got bolder and caught his bottom lip with her teeth, biting softly into it as she moved her hips harder again.

The simple fact that Rachel wanted for them to be spontaneous, for them to continue to be spontaneous, proved to him just how much she was enjoying this. Finn knew that she wouldn’t have tried to initiate things tonight if she hadn’t wanted to, but it was still a completely different case when pharmaceuticals were involved. He wanted to be able to bend her over if they felt in the mood. He wanted to be able to throw caution to the wind and fuck her like she deserved after a long day. Once you’d tried it raw, it was hard to go back to protection, and even as she felt beyond incredible in this moment – he also knew what she could feel like if he was lucky. And damn, he wanted to be lucky again.

He never wanted to stop having her this close against his body. The taste of her lips was addictive, the same went for the feeling of her warm skin when he’d brush his hands up her tiny figure. She was a drug and he was becoming an addict. It was an addiction he didn’t want to get rid of, that was for certain. His hips buckled upwards a few times, trying to give her something in return from doing all of the work. Not that she seemed to mind, but she deserved the best. “I’ll send them a card.” He teased, a low chuckle rumbling in the back of his throat as his hands squeezed at her hips eagerly. He would have sent a card if it didn’t give them away, because dear god how he wanted to thank everyone who’d helped her look this good. For starters, he’d thank her.

Something had to be wrong if no one had called her sexy before. Perhaps she didn’t act around the outside world the way she did around him, but either was she was incredible to watch. Not only could she turn him on with nothing but a look, she also knew just exactly how to sway her hips to drive him insane. “You are, though.” He repeated his words, moving his body to catch her lips again. He honestly couldn’t stop kissing her. Then fingers were in his hair, tugging on it and it had his eyes close in content. When Rachel began speaking, he let out a soft moan at the sound of her voice. Dear god, she wasn’t making it easy for him to hold back his load, that much was certain. His hands were squeezing at her skin, and they moved back down to her ass where he moved them eagerly across it.

When his lower lip was caught between her teeth, he moved back one of his hands and let it come down in a spank against her ass. He hadn’t been able to stop it with how she was talking to him, and he smirked up at her as he leaned in to kiss against her collarbone. “I want to lay you down on your back so badly, you have no idea.” His words were dark as his hands kept grasping at her skin, knowing that it was likely turning to a shade of red by now. “I could let you do anything, really. If there’s anything you want, tell me and you’ll get it.” Every word Finn spoke was true. He wanted her to feel satisfied, so no matter the request, he’d give it to her without question.  

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

The girl had felt pretty bad for leaving him the last time without fixing the mess they have caused. She felt like she wasn’t doing a good job if she left the house and there were still things to do. She knew she was just Luke’s babysitter and not the french maid or something, but she still felt a lot better when she did the chores and cooked and was just kind of productive while he was gone. So leaving the kitchen counter all soaked because of her, well it was definitely something that made her feel bad. But it didn’t seem like he was minding that so she tried to push that thought aside. And instead she remember how difficult it had been focusing on other things since that night. She was always absent minded in class, she had been daydreaming a lot and when she was alone she wouldn’t even stand two minutes without touching herself. Her hands were slipping inside her panties so quickly it was almost terrifying and whenever she was lying in her bed or her bath tub she would get off moaning and whimpering his name. It was just insane what kind of effect he had on her and how badly she wanted him. How badly she wanted this.

“Mh hoped so.” Rachel smiled lightly at him. It was so easy to smile at him. He made her smile so easily after all. It was as if it was her natural response to most things he said or did. It just easily happened and the girl didn’t want to stop herself. And the fact that he was proposing to see each other even if she didn’t have to work - not really at least - well it was making her feel great. It made her feel like she was more to him than just Luke’s sitter. she was someone he seemed to desire in a sexual way and that was definitely something she could live with. Something that made her smile even wider. And imagining them being together on Saturday - in such a way - well it did make her feel almost impatient. Although they were just getting started right here and now. And she was already impatiently waiting for the next time. Like she had to fear it would end sooner than she wanted it to. “Mh you just have to tell me when I should be over. I am at free disposal. Your free disposal.” The brunette licked over her lips.

This was the part she was kind of afraid of. If she’d do this it would mean something. She had suggested it and she obviously wanted his opinion on it. She wanted him to tell her that he wanted this to continue and if he’d tell her that he would like that idea - well it would mean that right? And the way he was holding her now, the soft way he spoke and just the way he acted towards her now, well it was definitely telling her just that. He wanted this to continue. He wanted this to happen again just as much as she did, so the girl let her face turn around a bit, just so she could have a glimpse of him as she spoke up again. “But I want.” The girl felt and heard how hoarse her voice was. It sounded raspy and throaty, kind of dark. It had a sexy sultry vibe to it for sure. “I don’t want to…worry about it. I don’t want to think too much about it, or make you think about it.” She bit down on her lips and turned her face away again, the next words making her feel kind of shy again. “I want to be able to be spontaneous. And that will make it possible…”

He grabbed for the condom and the girl closed her eyes. She heard how he licked his fingers clean and that made her whimper in desire. And soon she felt how he was helping her, make her move her hips and she was happy to get that kind of help. The girl sighed as she felt his tip run through her wet folds and she hid her face in the crook of his neck now, before she let him guide her slowly. At first she was enjoying the way he was doing that for sure, but soon she felt how her hands placed on his shoulders and she grew more confident and started moving her hips down on him on her own. She let her hips move down, her pussy swallowing his cock completely as the girl moaned out against his hot skin. She bit down on her lips as she stayed still, trying to adjust to his size. He was filling her up completely and the brunette needed a moment, before she rolled her hips almost impatiently. It took only a few more moments before the girl moved her hips on top of him, riding him in an almost skillful way. Maybe she should’ve mentioned that she had been riding before and that she knew how to move her hips. But he’ll probably notice that on his own.

I am at free disposal. Your free disposal. Those words sent a shiver down his spine in a way Finn had never experienced before. He couldn’t deny that he saw her as more than just his babysitter. They hadn’t gotten to know each other all that well yet, but he wanted to as much as he wanted to deny it. It was risky to be attracted to a seventeen year old, especially if you wanted to keep fooling around together – but he did, and Finn wasn’t going to change his mind on the topic. He’d had a taste, and it wouldn’t be his last. “I’ll figure it out and text you tomorrow.” He sealed his promise with a kiss, fully intending to let her know when he’d want her over the following day. Perhaps he’d pull out a bottle of wine, depending on the mood.

When she spoke he listened intensely, not wanting to miss a single one of her words. The way she spoke had a hint of a smile fall on his face. The fact that Rachel wanted for it to stay spontaneous, that she wanted for them to be able to follow whatever lusts they were feeling, it got him going for sure and he couldn’t agree more. It was her body and he would respect her choices, though he couldn’t deny liking this idea very badly. “I like us being spontaneous.” He mumbled out. “And like I said, I can’t deny that I love the idea of not having to worry about anything.” It was the truth after all. They had been spontaneous the previous time, and he could imagine it wouldn’t be the last, either. Not having to worry about protection would make this a lot easier, especially if they wanted to keep doing this.

Delicate hands were on his shoulders and when Rachel sank down and took him completely, he tilted his head back and let out a satisfied moan. It wasn’t audible, even, with how hoarse his voice had become but it didn’t matter. His strong hands flexed at the skin of her hips, no longer having the need to guide her when she so obviously knew what she was doing. Clearly, she knew exactly how to do this and Finn’s hands moved eagerly to her ass. He would let her set the pace, his mind clouded with the sight before him. Her chest was bouncing and he couldn’t hold back the grin on his face even if he’d wanted to. “Your body.. it’s incredible.” Compliments weren’t rare, and neither should they be when she was this amazing. She deserved to know and he would tell her, god he’d tell her.

While she took charge, he used the time to continue his examination of her body. His hands ran slowly up her smooth back as he leaned in, his chin resting against the top of her chest as he looked up at her. Then one hand went up and into her hair, threading skillfully through the dark curls before tilting her head so he could meet her lips in a hungry kiss. And did he kiss her. Finn was sure that all of the want he was feeling was put into that single kiss alone as he pressed by her lower back to have her closer. “You look so sexy like this.” His teeth tugged on her lower lip, pulling at it teasingly as he let his hand on the small of her back move down to her ass once more.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

The girl was not that surprised because she was insecure or not confident but more because she knew how much men and guys cared about sports. How much they cared for their beloved TV in general. She could see it every night when her Dads were home, they would barely talk when they watched certain shows. And it was also something she knew from tv, from books and from the things she heard at school. A guy in class had once said that a girl who tried to distract a guy from his favorite show was doomed and while she had thought it was kind of dramatic, so many guys had agreed with him that she certainly believe it was the truth. So of course she was surprised when he chose her over the game. Although she could’ve waited. It wasn’t like she would run away so…

“Mh, that’s…nice.” She commented on it then, simply showing him that she definitely appreciate the fact that he seemed to be more interested in her than some game. She smiled at him. Genuine and sweet, well she tried very hard for it to look that way. Difficult considering how turned on she was already. The girl hummed into the kiss, enjoying it probably more than she should. This was just sex - no more no less - and he was her boss. She shouldn’t feel so incredibly comfortable around him, she shouldn’t want him the way she did. The girl felt her cheeks flush - not out of arousal but because of the sudden shyness due to her realizing that she was somehow crushing on her boss. Just a bit and it wasn’t really all that serious but she really was enjoying this. The gentleness he was showing towards her probably also bringing it out somehow. “Mh…” The brunette bit down on her bottom lip just to not moan out too loudly as she felt his lips on her nipples. Damn she never knew this could feel so nice. So good. “Yes…yes I loved it. I thought…you noticed Mr. Hudson.” The girl felt breathless by now. The way he was treating her, touching her…the way he had asked her that…it all caused her to feel even more turned on.

The brunette licked her bottom lip. He didn’t have to work. She let those words run through her head over and over again. Did that mean…? She looked into his eyes and rolled her hips slightly. “mh…” The girl hummed as she felt his fingers teasing her folds softly. She felt her cheeks getting warmer again and she tried to press her center more against his fingers - moving her hips down against his hand. “Mh … so nice of you. Not wanting me to be alone.” She licked over her lip, trying to think about her next words. Not wanting to sound all too desperate. “I’d like that. Not being alone. Spending some time…here.” The girl moved her hips down again, her head falling back, her eyes closing for a second as she breathed out loudly. It felt too good to be true.

She could feel he was getting harder again. She could also see it if she was looking down and in between their bodies. But then his question hit her off guard and the girl felt her cheeks flush. Suddenly she felt quite stupid. She haven’t thought about that. And now that he brought it up her eyes widened quite a bit. But he seemed to be prepared for such a case though and that made her relax. He pulled out a condom and the girl looked down on him again, her arms wrapping around his neck, her body leaning against him more, her lips almost touching his. “I can…change that.” The girl said, her lips brushing over his, her body shivering…more out of nervousness because it was basically her suggesting to get the pill in case this would be continued. She hoped it would be. But soon the nervousness was replaced by her need for him. She felt his hand teasing her, moving faster and the girl could barely focus on her thoughts. She rolled her hips against his hand more  and then let her forehead lean on his shoulder, letting herself moan openly, freely…not holding it back.

Oh yes, Finn had noticed how much she’d loved it the other night. After driving her home, he’d come back to his house with a grin still plastered onto his face. He’d went straight to the kitchen after checking up on Luke still being fast asleep, making sure to clean up the mess they’d made together. He knew how much she’d loved it, and he hoped she knew how much he’d loved it as well. It had been partly rushed, it had been rough, and it had been so damn good. So good that he’d made far more mistakes at work the next day than he cared to admit. All because a certain brunette kept being on his mind. Who was he to blame, really. She was young, she was gorgeous, and she was willingly spreading her legs for him. What more could he possibly want?

“I did notice.” His voice sounded like he’d gone without water for weeks. The rough huskiness caused by his arousal was not one he could hide. Luckily, only one of his hands were busy pleasing her and he let the other settle in between his own legs, stroking his cock to get some kind of relief. It was hard not to turn needy with her looking at him the way she was. The fact that she seemed open to his proposal was a plus. Finn wasn’t sure if he was stepping over a boundary. If it was too much to ask about her coming over if there wasn’t a need for her babysitting, but clearly that wasn’t a problem to her. Luke had little league practice, so he would be exhausted right after dinner, and Finn figured he could take advantage of his evening alone. If it meant having her over and seeing her like this again, he was all for it. “Then I’d be happy to have you over.”

When arms went around his neck, he instantly stopped stroking himself to wrap the arm around her waist and pull her in against him. Then lips brushed against his own, and it was so hard for him not to catch them in a kiss. Her words held him back, though, and he couldn’t help but let out a soft moan at the brunette’s words. They held so much meaning, because clearly she wanted for this to happen again, too. He could hardly speak, and when she moved to rest her forehead against his shoulder, Finn began moving his fingers in a slower rhythm to keep her from getting too hot already. Tilting his head, he let his lips rest next to her ear as the arm around her waist moved to squeeze her ass again. “You wouldn’t have to.” Once more his words were soft, wanting to make it obvious that this was still her choice to make and not his. “But I can’t deny how much better I know you feel without.. barriers.” He still hadn’t felt her in any other way, but it was a fact he knew without having tried the opposite.

He could no longer wait, and as he kept pumping his fingers inside of her at a slow pace, he reached for the condom. It took close to no time for him to slide it on, and he felt almost anxious to finally be inside of her again. Pulling his hand back from her legs, he sucked his fingers clean with a groan, the taste of her still one he wanted more of. “C’mere, princess.” He made sure to guide her hips, letting her head still resting against his neck, as he moved them down to his cock. The second he felt his head brush against her entrance, he let out a moan against the shell of her ear. Pushing carefully at her hips, he let her sink down on him, in no way rushing the motions of her hips as he would pull them back up every few seconds to make sure she’d adjust. “You’re still so tight.” He moved his head to be able to press his lips against her neck, while he continued to work her down on his cock in slow but persistent motions.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

It was so amazing yet so irritating how gentle he was with her. She could feel his eyes on her, the soft touches and the way his voice sounded when he spoke up. It made her shiver and feel so incredibly desirable. Well more like he desired her - not like desirable in general. But that didn’t matter since he seemed to be the only guy who she wanted to be desired by. She had wanted to please him, to make him feel desired as well and she hoped that she was doing well although her experience was very limited. Limited to novels and movies she had seen. The girl just wanted him to know that she wanted to give everything back he had given her, that she was definitely ready to return favors. And she loved that it seemed like he was enjoying that, it meant she was doing good. And that made her proud for sure.

Before she had started working for Mr. Hudson the girl had never been all too much into guys if she was being honest. Well yes she found them attractive and some actors or singers could make her sigh silently, but it was not like she desired them and imagined how it would be to be with them. Guys at school were pretty boring to her as well, she had ended everything that could possibly blossom because she felt like most High School guys were way too childish and couldn’t keep up with her. But then she also never thought about maybe being into older guys. She had never thought about it. And now it all seemed to fit inside her mind. He was older, yet he was still so youthful. He was gentle and kind and funny and he was very fit. She didn’t assume that men his age weren’t, but she was still surprised by how fit he was and how fit some of the guys in her class were - they could really follow his example. And most importantly he made her feel special and desired and sexier than she had ever felt in her life. She could feel her heart skip a beat when he was around and for the first time in her life she felt like she was unable to contain herself. he had also showed her what arousal felt like and how mind blowing it could be when someone was helping her to jump off the edge. For the first time she felt like a sexual person and that was something she was sure nobody else could’ve triggered inside her the way he did.

She was surprised by how her cheeks flushed when she noticed his eyes on her. They’ve had sex - she had been sucking his cock and he had been between her legs, licking her so well she had come so hard she almost passed out for a second - and yet she was somehow shy when she wasn’t full on turned on and he looked at her this way, or when he spoke in a kinky, dirty way. She knew it was strange but she couldn’t help it. But she quickly got over that feeling, his arm around her helped it for sure and she rested against him. She was still hoping she wasn’t distracting him too much as he surprised her more than she could even show. He turned off the tv and as his words came out the brunette widened her eyes and she looked him straight in the eyes checking if he was serious. “Really?” The girl whispered in a concerned tone before she felt his lips on hers. She was hesitant at first since she knew he would taste himself on her tongue, but she got more and more into it and soon she felt herself open her lip and let him kiss her the way he wanted.

Rachel let him guide her, so she would straddle his lap and lean more against him, her body enjoying the closeness for sure. His hands on her and the way he kissed her neck made her stretch her back, let her head fall back and tilt it lightly as she sighed softly in pleasure. It was such a pleasurable feeling - his soft lips on her still very hot skin. Her hands moved as well now - her right hand to his hair, holding onto it softly, while the other moved over his side and rested on his lower back feeling how toned his body was. “I can imagine. Probably as much as I wanted you. I was lying in bed all night thinking of…” The girl bit the inside of her cheek before she decided she would just say it how it was. “…how you took me on that kitchen counter.” She was feeling her cheeks flush again, her hips grinding down automatically against his. Rachel held harder onto his hair as she felt his lips on her nipple, she hissed softly, her cheeks feeling like they were burning because of how much blood was rushing through them. Through her entire body actually. “My Dads are still gone then yes. I can…do whatever you prefer. I…I mean you are the boss Mr. Hudson. Just tell me when you need me…how you need me…” The girl said in a husked tone, her body feeling like it was on fire again. His words, the way he touched her and how she was sitting on his lap it had her all nervous and…she could already feel how much she wanted him. How badly she actually even needed him. 

The surprise written all over Rachel’s face when he turned on the TV was adorable. She held herself with such confidence. Whether she was merely walking, taking care of his son, or addressing him. In this moment, he could see her young age shine through. It wasn’t a bad thing, far from, but the sudden lack of her usual confidence had him smiling as he let a hand brush through her hair. “Really.” He nodded, as if to prove his point even further. Yes, he loved watching football and he did want to check the score later, but if it came to a choosing between giving the small brunette attention or watch a game on TV – he’d pick her. And so he did.

Finn knew that a lot of guys didn’t feel like kissing the girl who’d just swallowed their load, but he could honestly not see the issue. Rachel hadn’t denied him a kiss after he’d indulged between her thighs, so why should he? It honestly made him smirk to know that she preferred to taste him. His hands were still roaming her body, squeezing at the skin of her ass once more while his mouth continued to taste every bit of her. He’d wanted her naked for this one purpose. Eyes scanned her, finding every beauty mark that might have been hidden as he let his lips move across them. His lips turned upwards when she began to speak, and he looked up at her with dark eyes at the sound of her voice. “Mm,” He hummed, his mouth back against her chest to give her other nipple the same attention. “You liked spreading your legs for me on the counter?” The question was obviously rhetorical with how soaked she’d left it, but he couldn’t help himself for asking either way.

The way gorgeous hips grounded down against his own made his teeth find his bottom lip. God, she was unreal. At being called the boss, Finn could only let out a faint chuckle as he shook his head. She really had no idea of what she was doing to him, though his cock was definitely close to being ready for her once more. It really didn’t take much to make him hard when he had a beautiful girl in his lap. One of his hands moved away from her ass, down the front of her thigh and back up to her center, palming it as he looked up at her. “I don’t exactly have to work..” He husked out, one of his fingers running through her folds, the digit covered in her wetness in less than a second. It made him moan as he had another join it before letting them redo the motion. “But I wouldn’t want you alone in that big house.. Not when you could be here and enjoying your Saturday.” He let his fingers move inside of her at that, pumping slowly as he leaned in to kiss across her chest once more.

He was definitely ready to take her once more, his cock hard against his stomach as his fingers continued to move gently inside of her. It would be a lie if he said he hadn’t thought about how fast the other night had gone, and the only mistake he’d made was not using protecting. “I don’t take it you’re on the pill.” There was a softness to his voice, one he made sure to pull out when he wanted her to feel safe. The hand still on her ass moved to his sweats, which had lucky not been kicked very far. Pulling out his wallet, it didn’t take him long to fetch the condom he’d been looking for. Bringing it to his mouth, he tore the paper with a wink in her direction. “As much as I’d love to feel you raw, we’re not taking any chances. Again.” He chuckled, the hand between her legs moving faster as he placed the condom beside them for when it’d be needed, and judging by how soaked she’d made his hand so far, it wouldn’t take long.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

Sometimes it was difficult to be honest to yourself. Especially if the topic was kind of risky, or difficult. And such a situation was kind of a bit of both. But she was as open to herself as she could be when she thought that she really enjoyed this. Not only being with him in a sexual way - not only the fact he had gotten her off twice - once by just mentioning something that had gotten her all riled up and then by using his very skillful mouth on her. Not only that no, but also the fact she was doing the same to him. She could be honest about it, not only to herself but also to him. She was quite sure he wouldn’t mind her telling him that she liked it. That it was even turning her on feeling his cock filling her mouth completely and how awesome it felt when he hit the back of her throat with his tip. She also loved the sounds he made when she was doing this and she knew this would help her at night when she’d remember this the next days and weeks.

Of course she had been assuming - hoping for sure - that something would happen between them tonight. But somehow she had imagined it to be different. He had told her he would be back late, so she had been prepared for sitting on his couch, maybe watching something and trying to stay awake. And the if he’d come home after the game she would maybe get him onto that couch so she could sit on his lap and enjoy him a bit slower than the other night. But that was it. Not much more happened in those imaginations. Turned out that reality was so much better. He was here early and after a short while he was even more interested in her than in the game so it seemed and Rachel enjoyed that.

Her fingers were on his skin as she sped up her doing. She wanted him to come, to let go and just cum inside her mouth just like she had told him with her eyes. And she could tell that he had understood it. The soft touch on her shoulder and his words were telling her that he just wanted to warn her and the brunette couldn’t help but smile lightly. And then just seconds after she could taste him better than before. He filled her mouth with his cum, salty and bitter and as she pulled away the girl looked at him as she swallowed visibly. She licked over her lips as her hands moved over the insides of his thighs, until she arrived at his knees. She leaned in once more just to lick over his slowly softening cock, pressing a few kisses to its tip before she put some pressure onto his knees just to be able to get up easier. Her knees were still a bit weak when she sat down right beside him again. She leaned against his side, her head resting against his neck, her legs place over his lap, trying to stay all nice now so he could finish the game.

She pressed her lips right against his pulse point before she moved upwards with them. She whispered right into his ear. “You should really watch the end of the game Mr. Hudson. I don’t want to distract you more than I already have.” The girl said innocently. And yes she meant it even if it didn’t sound that way. Not necessarily at least. She really didn’t want him to get too distracted with her and maybe be mad at her afterwards. She wanted him happy and satisfied and she had definitely time on hand so he could take his time. As much time as needed. It’s not like she had to go home any time soon.

His eyes remained closed for a couple of moments after his release as he tried to savor the feeling. The hand in her hair had loosened is grip and move to her cheek, his thumb brushing across it to feel more. Same went for the one on her shoulder, gently moving down and off her body as he settled it down somewhere along his side. Finn let out a content sigh as he opened back his eyes, looking down on her small form in front of him. His smile was crooked, showing just how much he had enjoyed what she’d just given him, and the second he watched her swallow visibly, he shook his head in disbelief. Why she’d decided to honor him with her attention he didn’t know, all he knew was that he’d prove to her over and over again how grateful he was.

The last few touches made him shake, like electricity streamed through his body. His body was still young. Yes, it had been a while since he’d gotten sex on a regular basis, but he took pride in making sure his body was still fit if it were to happen. The weights he’d sat out in the garage were used frequently, and if he ever had time left on his hands, he would take Luke to the park while he’d run a bit back and forth the playground to work out some as well. Finn knew that after this orgasm he’d need a bit of time to recover, and the second Rachel rose to her feet, he sensed that she knew it as well.

While she stood in front of him, it gave him time to examine her body. He’d wanted to see her completely naked for a while, and to finally be given that view was beyond unbelievable. She was hands down gorgeous, and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on her small form once more. The way she positioned herself had him smiling as his arm moved to wrap around her, his hand resting on her waist to squeeze gently at it, while the other moved up to run through his own hair. Then she spoke and it had him shivering. With his free hand, he reached out for the remote and within a click of a button, the TV turned dark. “I can always check the score online.” He mumbled, turning his face to meet her lips in a soft kiss as he threw the remote aside to cup her face with his hand.

Skillfully, he grasped at her hips to pull her back into his lap, before letting them travel up her bare back. His hands rubbed tenderly at the smooth skin, the feeling of warmth against his palm one he’d missed as he moved in to kiss along her neck. “You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted you these past few days.” He husked out against her skin, his hands running down to squeeze her ass. She was so fit and every inch of her body was damn perfect. “There’s a PTA meeting on Monday, which could probably drag out, so I could keep you over until.. eleven.” As he spoke he moved his lips across her chest, his tongue moving out to lick across one of her nipples, his teeth grazing it carefully. “Or you could stop by tomorrow evening.. if your parents are still gone by then. If you’d like.” The offer was genuine. He wanted her around, not only for the pleasure of being inside of her, but because of how much Luke adored her company – and Finn couldn’t deny his own, either.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

In her head she had never understood why women were doing this. Or guys if they were gay. Or bi. Or whatever. But now that she was on her knees in front of him she understood. It wasn’t just about doing him some kind of favor. It was actually even pleasurable for her. She could feel how she was getting all riled up once again. She could feel the arousal coming back up inside her body as she was feeling, hearing and seeing his reactions to her doing. And while she had been concerned she wouldn’t do a good enough job since she had no experience whatsoever she was feeling like it was going quite well. Better than expected. The brunette was simply acting on instinct and the way it made her feel was definitely surprising…but in a good, a very good way. 

She soon noticed that he wasn’t paying much attention to the game. Actually no attention at all. She could see he was tilting his head back, closing his eyes at times even. She was a bit worried that he would feel like she had distracted him from the game but right now she was so focused on making sure he came, well she didn’t want to think about this all too much. His fingers in her hair were nice, she liked the feeling of it. It was actually spurring her on as well. Just like his moans were. The girl felt something building up inside her stomach - pride, well at least she would call it that. She was proud that she was doing good enough for an adult, experienced man to react this way to her doing. Her first time doing such a thing. It was quite the boost.

Now that she had his cock inside her mouth, sucking on it religiously the girl was wondering how it would feel like if he came into her mouth. The thought made her moan and since his cock was filling her mouth so well, the sound was muffled quite a bit. She looked up at him as she continued, harder, faster, her right hand now moving between his legs, her fingers brushing over his balls now, before she started squeezing them softly. She was doing this on instinct, she had no explanation for whatever she was doing - it was just what she felt was right and it seemed to work so far. And as she let him slide out her mouth the girl gasped for air.

Her left hand moved to rub over his erection, while she licked over her lips, she spread her spit all over him, also down to his balls, where her right hand was still working, squeezing and touching him, before she took him back in. She wasn’t taking long until she sped up again and this time she wouldn’t stop until he came. The girl was looking up at him encouragingly. Telling him it was fine, that she wanted him to come inside her mouth and well it also didn’t take long until she could taste something salty almost bitter on her tongue. She sucked harder hoping to squeeze the rest out of him. The few drops weren’t nearly enough.

Finn was in heaven. Knowing that she’d be in his house waiting for him to return, he had hoped they’d get some time together. It hadn’t been a lie when he’d said how badly he wanted for them to enjoy each other’s company again, and it wasn’t a lie that he couldn’t get her out of his head. Each time he’d walk into the kitchen, he’d find himself smirking at the sight of the counter on which he’d fucked her. He could still recall every second of that night. How her hips had moved back against his own. How he’d known in that moment that she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her. Yes, he had walked in on her pleasing herself while moaning his name, but there still was a great distance from fantasy to reality.

The distance from fantasy to reality seemed to be on his mind once again. Mostly, he felt like he was dreaming. His hand was threaded through soft locks as he held her gently in place. It was a reassurance. A reassurance of this being real and not made up in his head. His thoughts had wandered to her several times, and he’d used it at night to relax as he’d thought of the upcoming Friday and the events that might unfold. He’d wanted to taste her, that was one thing he’d promised himself to do if allowed, but for her to return the favor had been mere wishful thinking. Not only was she incredibly beautiful, her mouth felt amazing.

He had a feeling that some of this was fairly new to her. Not that he wasn’t completely gone in pleasure, but some of her touches seemed hesitant, if only for a second, or gentle until she grew confident in them at his endless moaning. The muscles in Finn’s thighs were clenching at each stroke of her mouth, the hand in Rachel’s hair growing more persistent as he put a careful amount of pressure on her in search for more. Even if he’d tried to resist, it was impossible not to spur her on with how great her mouth felt around him. His eyes had turned dark and each time he managed to open them, they’d be on her. The way she was bobbing her head had him grin to himself, the sight one he’d remember for sure.

Then their eyes met, and he had a feeling of what she was trying to express. If the look hadn’t given him a hint, then the way she eagerly sucked on him would have. It wouldn’t take much more, and they obviously both knew it. The hand on her shoulder squeezed at it as a warning, as he licked across his lips. “I’m gonna come.” He husked out, hoping it’d be enough for her to move away if she didn’t want to take his load, because it would only be a matter of seconds. And it was. Throwing his head back against the couch as his stomach muscles tightened, he came inside of her mouth with an audible groan. His hips were jerking upwards to feel more of her as the hand in her hair tightened until his knuckles turned white. “Fuck..”

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

The girl just really wanted him to be satisfied. It was one of her biggest desires actually. To make him feel good. Of course she wanted to feel good as well, but she mainly needed him to look at her this way…with all the arousal in his eyes and the lust noticeable in his voice. It was so incredibly satisfying to know she could do this to him. She - a high school student, inexperienced and before this pretty damn innocent in this way - could make an adult man like him lose it in a way. It was boosting her ego and make her feel good about herself. 

And especially now that she felt so satisfied, so good, the girl felt this urge to give it back. To please him just like he had pleased her. And it would just be fair to return the favor right? The girl had never done anything of that sort before but she could try. She was a good student, she learned quickly and she knew she could trust her instincts. So she would be fine right? Rachel was still regaining her breath, her strength so to speak as she was already preparing herself for it, because hell why would he say no to that offer right? And she could see in his eyes that he liked that idea. 

He sat up and he helped her up as well. She smiled at him, leaning against him for a moment just to make sure she would be able to sit without any problems. He had certainly blown her mind and for a second it had felt like she was still shaky. She sighed as he leaned in to kiss her and a moan fell from her lips and against his’ as his fingers curled up in her locks, holding onto her tightly. She hummed softly, her lips being demanding against his as her fingers ran up and down his chest, drawing circles on his skin with her fingertips. She sighed contently as she pulled back after a long moment though, her eyes searching for his, before she bit down on her lip. “Enjoy the game Mr. Hudson. You deserve it.” The girl said softly, her fingertips running over his cheek now, before her lips moved over his neck, his shoulders…down his chest. 

She was soft and careful as her lips traveled down and then she slid off the couch, kneeling down in front of him, her hands on each of his knee as she looked up at him. She was hoping he would really be able to catch some things from that game, but well…The girl licked her bottom lip as she leaned in further, her tongue running curiously over his tip. She let it circle around it, before her lips parted and let them move down a bit. She stopped right there, her tongue twirling around him, rubbing against him, while she sucked him into her mouth softly. She pulled back, her right hand getting her hair out of the way, before she leaned in again and took him into her mouth a lot more than before, her lips moving down his shaft quite a bit, while her hand moved to wrap her fingers around the base of his cock, and softly running her fingers up and down, while her lips sucked at him. And then she looked up at him innocently as she let her lips slide down further, further and further until she took him as far as she could, his tip hitting the back of her throat. She didn’t choke - thanks to no gag reflex - and as she pulled away the girl gasped, but was so pumped to do this again, so she did, before starting to let her lips run up and down his shaft quicker…just like her fingers would.

The fingers running across his chest had him sighing out in pleasure. The touch was soft, gentle and it made him lean further back against the couch. He’d wanted to come back home tonight to relax, watch the game, and enjoy a few beers – but what she was currently giving him was so much better. The idea of her hands on his back later was making him bite into her lip as they kissed. Her nails felt so good against his bare chest, and he knew they’d feel even better on his naked back when she’d be beneath him and panting. Tonight he was lucky, he was going to relax while this gorgeous girl offered to blow him, and if that wasn’t paradise on earth, Finn didn’t know what to call it.

When she moved in to kiss against his neck, he had to stop himself from pulling at her hips and force her into his lap. It would have been so easy, but now she was in control and he’d let her do whatever she wanted to. The kisses down his chest made him moan out, his head tilting back against the couch. He pulled away his own hand, wanting to give her room to do whatever she wanted as he swallowed hard at the sight of her on her knees in front of him. He was a very lucky man. One of his hands moved to her hair, his fingers threading through it carefully. He wouldn’t be forceful, but if she needed to get guided, he would help her.

The second her tongue met the tip of his cock, he let out a deep moan as his eyes shut close. He wanted her so badly and had to keep himself from thrusting his hips up towards her mouth. She was bold, he could tell, because it didn’t take her long to work her way further down, and it made him groan once more as his other hand moved to rub gently at her shoulder. Her mouth was so fucking warm, and Finn had to remind himself to hold back his load. No one liked surprises like that, and he sure as he planned on letting this last a lot longer.

It took a lot of effort for him to force his eyes open, looking down at her taking him so incredibly well. When their eyes met, the fingers in her hair tightened as he smirked down at her before his mouth fell open at the sight. He felt how he pressed against the back of her throat, the feeling unbelievable. He couldn’t remember the last time a woman had gotten on her knees for him, but this was one time he’d never forget. When Rachel began moving faster, he lifted his hips just once to jerk them upwards carefully, the hand in her hair releasing it only to thread through the dark locks once more. “I won’t take long.” He groaned, a smirk playing on his lips. How could he be ashamed of that when she looked so fucking good on her knees and took him without any problem?

GAME ON → FINCHEL

#para:002

[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

If she knew, she would have…well what would she have done though? She didn’t know he wanted her in a physical way back then. So she would’ve been ashamed probably. Especially since she would’ve heard her moan his name as well. But now that she knew he wanted her it was different. She was able to appreciate it in a way. She was enjoying the thought now, of his eyes on her while she had been getting off. While her hands had been working on making her reach the edge. And now she didn’t had to do this. Just him telling her he knew, that he had seen her, well it had made her reach an orgasm which had her quivering and shaking, ruining his couch once more. Fuck she felt so bad but he seemed to like her like this. When she was being bad.

It was nothing like imagined. She had imagined it…for the first time when he basically implied it already. She had never thought about it before then though. She had always believed this was awkward and the thought of someone being down there with his lips, it had made her shudder. Not in a necessarily good way. But now that she felt it, it was amazing. She relaxed right then and there, his touches had her rest against the cushion of the couch, her body only tensing when she felt like he was giving her too much pleasure. When the pleasure felt almost unbearable. Her fingers now held onto his hair, needing support…because her body felt like bursting. She was still so sensitive from her recent orgasm and his doing was driving her insane. 

The girl was young, she was inexperienced and she could get shy about all of this still. Yes she wanted him and she was giving into it easily, but sometimes she felt so shy when he talked like this, when she tried talking like this…when things were too much for her to wrap her mind around it. She felt her cheeks flush even more if possible, she bit into the inside of her cheek, looking away shyly, hiding her face in the cushion even more. But god she couldn’t deny how much she loved it, even if she felt strange about it for one reason or another. “Mr. Hudson…” The girl whimpered, into the cushion, her back arching up, her hips moving up against his face, her legs not able to lay still and widely spread for him…

And when he told her that she tasted good, squeezed her butt and looked up at her, she could feel her body react to it. This tingling feeling in the pit of her stomach was sign enough for her. Her fingers pulled harder at his hair, her legs almost wrapped around his head as a reflex as she jerked her hips up more. And then she felt herself quivering again, shaking again and she threw her head back, seeing stars in front of her closed eyes as she couldn’t silence herself any longer. She was surprised by the high tones she was hitting as her body felt like it was on fire. Like exploding. She was a mess, now whimpering in between moans because she was so sensitive. She twitched whenever he made another move with his tongue, hissing at every touch because she couldn’t process the sensations. As she started to calm down, her head rolled to the side and she looked back on the tv and a soft chuckle escaped her lips. “The game is back on Mr Hudson.” She said and looked down at him. Her fingers were still running through his hair. She swallowed hard before she brought out her thoughts. “You could sit and watch while I…” She stopped and opened her lips slightly, her chest still lifting and lowering harshly because her breathing was so fast still. “…try to make you feel as good as you did.”

To hear her whimper above him was almost enough to make him come right then and there. They were making a mess. He would have to make sure the couch got cleaned after they were done tonight, because the stains they’d leave behind would be proof of what had happened. She was so young, so incredibly tight and he knew that the minute he’d get to feel her around his cock, he’d be a goner. He had told her to drop the title, to refer to him as Finn several times, but the fact that she hadn’t was an undeniable turn on. His tongue moved faster as she moaned so beautifully above him, his hands squeezing harshly at her ass to pull her closer.

Despite the thighs wrapped around his head, Finn heard every sound she let out as she came. Yes, his son was upstairs sleeping, but he’d made sure to fire proof the walls to the boy’s room a long time ago, knowing that nothing would get inside or out of his room. They were safe, no one would hear them, so all he could do in return was move his tongue faster as gorgeous thighs clenched on each side of his face. The hand in his hair only drove him crazy, making him moan against her soaked center. She was golden. So fucking good, and Finn wanted an extra taste whenever he could. His craving after more of her was one he hadn’t experienced before. Yes, arousals wasn’t a stranger to him, neither was being with women – but the way she had him going was one he hadn’t ever tried before.

His tongue moved slower as she came down, wanting to lap up every last drop of her come. Humming satisfied, his hands pulled away from her ass to caress her thighs instead. They moved gently across her legs, wanting for her to know that he’d let her have a moment to recover before doing anything to her again. She deserved to be worshipped and he intended to do just that. He hadn’t stopped moving his tongue when the chuckle escaped Rachel’s lips. His eyes moved up to meet soft brown ones as she spoke out, and he pulled back to kiss at the skin of her inner thigh.

Then he heard her offer and if he hadn’t already been licking his wet lips, he would have done it in that second. To have her mouth around him would be a gift, one he wasn’t about to pass on as he pulled a bit further back, hands still moving softly across her bare legs. “Yeah?” It wasn’t really a question as he pulled back further, positioning himself upright as he’d been when she joined him on the couch. One of his hands had move to his cock and he was stroking himself slowly as he watched her with dark eyes. This was bound to be incredible. His other hand moved out to pull her up, knowing that she’d probably need the support. As soon as he could, he leaned in to kiss her, his hand letting go of her arm to thread through her hair. His fingers tightened in the dark locks, pulling at it just enough to be smirking as they came apart.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

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[finnhudsonx]

babysittingberriie:

The way he smiled told her he liked the thought of her staying longer. Of not needing to hurry because she had to be home at some point. The girl liked it too. The idea of him and her doing this slower and not as rushed as the last time was definitely nice. And she liked to think they would be doing this for a long while. even if he would need time to … get aroused again, she would find ways to occupy herself otherwise. She had definitely enjoyed kissing him and it was probably a good way to pass time. They could just touch each other, enjoy each other in a way that they hadn’t the last time around. And that thought was amazing for sure. 

She looked at him with wide, curious eyes and as he answered the girl moaned out, her fingers wrapping harder around him, meeting the thrusts he was making into her hand. She licked her lips, they felt dry and she somehow needed something on them. His lips for example. But she didn’t dare to catch his lips with hers. Instead she just let her fingers run over his cock while she felt him pleasuring her, her hips rolling in the same rhythm as his hand was moving. 

She loved how he responded to her doing, how he was moving his hips against her hand and how she felt his fingers teasing her clit at the same time. The girl couldn’t even describe how much she liked this and how it was clouding her mind completely. And then as he pushed down his boxers and pants the girl looked down for a second, her lips pressing together tightly, before looking up at him again. Her eyes turning all dark by the desire she felt. And then he kissed her and Rachel’s heart skipped a beat. She was opening her lips for him, kissing him hard…feverishly until she felt like she had no air in her lungs. He stopped teasing her for a second, the girl gasped and as he picked up his pace again and kissed her once again, her mind felt like it was clouded and she felt so incredibly dizzy. What was he doing to her? She had never trouble thinking straight but with him she felt like she was losing it all. And then his words, the way he had pulled on her bottom lip with his teeth before…it hit her hard. The girl looked at him and a sudden shiver went through her body as she felt a silent moan escape her throat. It felt like an instant rush was going through her body, like she was getting hotter just by that thought. And she could feel how she shivering underneath him, her hips jerking up against his fingers in pure desire. It felt like a whole new level of arousal. “You…have watched me?” The brunette asked breathlessly, her cheeks flushing more now, her lips felt bruised, swollen…they were stinging by the hard kisses he had given her but god she wanted more. “God…” Just that thought that she had been here getting off, moaning his name and he was standing somewhere watching her made her lose her mind and she looked almost surprised as that thought pushed her off the edge for the first time this evening. She was shaking, breathless and … also sorry for not being able to hold back, looking at him with lust clouded eyes, her lips catching his quickly. “Just the thought of you…watching me, it’s better than anything I could ever do myself.” She still felt her body shiver, she was so sensitive and yet she wanted more. She wanted him. All of him.

And then after another kiss he moved down and the brunette tilted her head back, bringing up her hand to her lips, biting down on her index finger. She wanted to push him away, somehow feeling shy all of the sudden but his lips on her thighs had her going and the sound of her panties ripping…it was making her stay still. Not really still, but she didn’t stop him. It was as if she couldn’t. And then she felt it. She widened her eyes, before shutting them close quickly, her head falling to the side, trying to muffle herself by moaning into the cushion. “oh god….” she gasped loudly as she felt his lips on her, so soft, so sweet…so different from anything else. Her hips jerked up automatically as her free hand moved down to run through his hair.

Finn could still recall the night he’d come back home to what had sounded like a quiet house. He’d walked through the halls expecting to find her somewhere, perhaps seated at the kitchen table doing her homework. It hadn’t been such a scene. She’d been on his couch, pleasing herself to the thought of him and he had watched her. He had never thought about bringing it up, but the reaction it pulled out of her was far better than he could have imagined. He felt the way her body shook beneath his own. If this was all it had taken to make her come for the first time tonight, then he honestly couldn’t wait to see what else the night would bring. “Uhuh..” Was all he mumbled out, his breath labored at the thought of how he’d stared at her gorgeous legs while listening to her give in to the pleasure of her own hand.

His hands were still holding on to her hips, squeezing at the soft skin as his tongue relished the feeling of just how wet she was for him. It was almost painful how hard he was, to not get any kind of friction though he couldn’t prevent his hips from grinding just a little down against the couch. His eyes shut open as he heard her, wanting to watch her every move. Then fingers threaded through his hair and he moaned against her center, his tongue lapping slowly across her clit. If this wasn’t approval of what he was doing, he wouldn’t know what was. The taste was intoxicating and he found himself hoping that he’d be lucky enough to get used to it over time. That they’d keep this thing between them going.

It was impossible for his hands to stay where they were, eagerly moving down to her thighs as they flexed around them before spreading them further apart. He pulled back at this, just an inch to look up at her with a smirk. Teasingly he blew air against her dripping pussy, the sight driving him absolutely insane. “You’re so fucking soaked.” His voice made it obvious just how aroused he was, in case it wasn’t already obvious, and with one quick pull of his hands, he had her pulled down against him once more. The pace of his tongue had picked up, moving rapidly against her clit as he moaned against her. She felt so fucking good, and the sight above him was one he’d never forget.

If it had been possible, he would have been stroking himself by now, to try and get some kind of relief. The ache was almost painful, and he could hardly wait to finally be inside of her again. “You taste so good.” He husked out, only pulling back to position himself better. His hands move down to her ass, squeezing at it as he lifted her hips a bit up to try and hit her just right. He’d thought about her so much these past few days, how badly he wanted her, how amazing she’d look spread out across his couch, naked and ready for him to have her as he pleased and now his thoughts were becoming a reality and Finn could almost not believe it.

GAME ON → FINCHEL

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