Title: Slip In.
Fandom: Glee.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Noah Puckerman/Rachel Berry/Finn Hudson aka Fuckleberry.
Rating: High R.
Word Count: 1,035.
Spoiler(s)/Warning(s): General Spoilers. Minor Sexual Content.
Author Notes: Written for a prompt at
glee_ot3_meme.
All mistakes are my own as I don't have a beta. The Disclaimer is over on the left in the sidebar <----
Slip In
Rachel sighs as she silently slips into the dark apartment. She’s a little more than surprised, half expecting the boys to be up on the couch playing Mass Effect or Halo and waiting for her. When Santana had insisted that Rachel was to attend a much need, according to the Latina, girl‘s night, she had not expected to be out until four am. She figured she would be home at one at the latest. Obviously a higher power had decided otherwise, she just hoped that her boys wouldn‘t be too mad with her.
The tiny brunette shut the bedroom door behind her, a soft smile appearing on her lips at the sight of the boys. Finn and Noah were sound asleep in each others arms, or well Puck had his arms around Finn’s waist with his chin against his shoulder. The taller man snored lightly, mumbling occasionally in his sleep. She always loved these little moments when it was so clear the two men cared about each just as much as they cared for her.
Rachel changed out of her dress in a matter of seconds, slipping on the rose colored silk nightgown Brittany had bought her. Stepping quietly she approached the bed, not wanting to disturb the men, and gently rose the sheets as she slid into the space beside Finn, hoping not to disturb them. She stilled her movements as a hand found her waist, pulling her back first against Finn’s solid chest. It was too long before sleep took over once that safe and warm flooded her body.
The diva had always been a light sleeper. The slightest sound or movement had her jolting awake. So she could not help the little sigh of contentment that slipped from her lips as a hand rubbed against her silk covered hip. In less than a minute the skirt of the nightie was bunched up higher on her waist and the same hand was assaulting her over her panties.
She gasped and wriggled, causing Finn to smack his lips together and grumble from behind her. Her mind drifting to the third person on the bed, she knew exactly whose hand was currently trying to get her off just over her undergarments. Finn had an innocence to the way he handled things. He fumbled in this cute way that was both alluring and frustrating. Where as Noah knew exacting what he was doing. He had a way of using his hands that drove both Finn and her insane. Of course out of the three of them he had the most experience.
And this franticly moving appendage definitely belonged to Noah. Her thoughts confirmed when she whispered his name and received a whispered “I got you, baby, just relax and enjoy it” as a reply. Her breathing quicken as his hand slipped beneath the thin fabric of panties. His warm palm cupped her and she could not help the delicious shiver that spread through her body as he slid his finger up the slit. She whimpered, rolling her hips in a manner that told him she was ready and wanted his finger in her now. Noah apparently didn’t need to be urged twice as Rachel had to bite her lower lip to keep from crying out as he slid a finger into her.
- X -
Rachel stormed into the kitchen, glaring at the two men seated at the table. Puck looked up from his stack of waffles as Finn raised a sleepy brow at the woman while blowing at his coffee. She thrust a finger out in there direction.
“How day you let me sleep in so late!” She screeched, Finn flinching at the sound.
Puck chuckled, “Babe it’s only ten in the morning.”
Rachel groaned, “I am very aware of the time Noah! My whole morning is practically gone!”
Finn’s brow knotted together before looking at the smirking Puck and the disheveled Rachel, “We figured since you came home so late you’d want to sleep in.”
“Yeah babe,” Puck stated after swallowing another bite of waffles, “You probably had a nice work out last night or something.”
The canary eating grin on his face and the way Rachel seemed to be trying to hide behind her hair did not go unnoticed by Finn.
“Did something happen that I should know about it?”
Puck let out a full belly laugh before taking a huge bite of his stack. Rachel glared at the man for leaving her to explain. She sighed, walking to Finn and seating herself on his lap.
“Sweetie, I’m actually pretty surprised you didn’t wake up last night,” she stated, her arms wrapping around his neck as he carefully held her in his lap with one arm, “I came five times while Noah fingered me and I was spooning with you.” Puck rolled his eyes as Finn turned his head in his direction before looking back at Rachel as she continued, “and all you did as mumble ‘That’s a good idea, mom’ before you pulled the sheet off me. I was freezing all night Finn.”
The man frowned, “You guys had fun without me? Why didn’t you wake me up?” He pouted so cutely, Rachel couldn’t help before kiss him softly on the lips.
“I tried to wake you up before I made my move on her, but you just kept mumbling some random shit so I just gave up. Not my fault you can sleep the Apocalypse Frankenteen.”
Finn’s face soured, “Dude I’m not a teen anymore.”
Puck simply shrugged his shoulders, watching from the corner of his eye as Rachel leaned her head against Finn’s shoulder.
“Don’t worry Sweetie. It’s our weekend off. We’ll make time to have some fun just for you.”
The grin that came to Finn’s lips at her words had Puck thanking God for the wonderful way things had ended up for them. When they had first started this little relationship, Puck thought it would never work. He was never one to share and he certainly didn’t want to share Rachel with Finn of all people. But they somehow made it work and in the end he found himself falling in love with Finn as well. Who knew?
End.