Aligned | Finn Hudson

Seventeen

It was getting heated quickly.

Finn unzipped the back on my dress with my lips still attached to his. The cold breeze filled my dress and my spine and made my heart race even more. He stared deep into my eyes and kept me paralyzed with his gaze as his hands smoothed over my shoulders and into my dress, slipping it off my shoulders and letting it sink to the floor. When he did so, I unbuttoned his shirt as much as I could, but my hands were trembling. "Need help?" He whispered in a sexy tone. "No, I'll get it damnit." I fidgeted with them until finally they all were done and it slipped off his back.

"Wait, wait." I put my hands on his chests. He looked down at me and I felt myself turn more red than what my cheeks probably were. "Do you have a condom? I don't feel safe if we don't use it." "Go check your suitcase, I think Angie slipped one in your makeup bag when she was packing it with your Aunt." He softly chuckled. I walked over and bent down, unzipping it and digging around until I felt the plastic wrappings in my hand. When I stood back up, Finn was standing behind me in the mirror, admiring my body. He bent down and let kisses fill in the big gaps of my neck. He slid his finger steadily under my bra strap and pulled it down to my arm. I sighed to myself as he nibbled on the one spot that always got me. I turned around and pushed him to the bed. When he fell down, I threw the condom on the nightstand and crawled on top of him. He leaned his back up against the headboard and met our lips again.

I departed from our kiss and didn't want to miss any minute with him. I looked him in the eyes and put my arm behind my back. I found the hooks and pushed them out with my fingers, leaving my bra loosely sitting on my chest. I looked back up and Finn and he leaned up and kissed my forehead. "I love you." He whispered. "I love you too." I whispered back, putting my hand on his cheek. "I promise I'll take care of you." My heart exploded in a million pieces. "Thank you." I smiled. He reached his hands up to the straps sitting on my arms and pulled them off, revealing my breasts that were peaked with tenderness. Finn took a breath in and I ran my fingers through his hair. He filled his hands with them and kissed the tops of them, a pleasuring feeling I knew I'd want more of later on.

"Why are you so beautiful?" He asked. I smirked to myself before he pushed me down to the bed off of him. Only the moon was lighting our room up, so I couldn't see every little detail, but I could hear Finn taking his pants off. I went to the top of the bed and laid my head on a pillow. Finn got on top of me and I could feel his member bulging against my stomach with only his boxers keeping it away from me. He dipped down to my neck and left me breathless, both playing with my breasts in one hand and biting the shit out of my neck.  I moaned to myself to let him know how much I loved when he did that. I let my hand lead itself to Finn's buldge, and he took a VERY big deep breath in. I didn't know what was considered 'big', but it felt like so much going on. Finn began to trail down my body; going through the middle of my breasts, past my stomach, and stopping at my waistline. I laid there to myself and took it all in as he put his fingers under the line of my underwear and began pulling them down.

I didn't feel nervous anymore. It was bound to happen, and I was ready. I wanted Finn more than ever.

Finn used his time to pull them all the way off my body and throw them across the room. He rubbed my legs from my knees to my hips over and over, until this time he was moving them away from each other. I bit my tongue realizing I was fully exposed to him. "You're mine." I heard him whisper. The next thing I knew, my back arched up into the air from a heavenly feeling. He was hitting nerves I never knew existed down there with his mouth. My breathing got heavier and heavier with every move made. My head sank deeper and deeper into the pillow as I clutched the bedsheets with my fists and my body grinded to the feeling. "Finn..." I let myself quietly cry out so I wouldn't disturb people in the next room over. He finished after that and kissed the inside of both of my thighs. I watched Finn's shadow sit on his knees in the bed and reach over to the night stand. While I recovering from the glorious feeling, I watched as something appeared and stood straight up from him. Knowing what it was, I watched him slide the rubber protection on and throw the plastic aside. It was time.

Finn crawled back on top of me and I could see his face perfectly from the outside light. I laid my hands down, palms facing up, on the bed and Finn interlocked his with mine and used them as support for himself. "Go slow." I faintly whispered. Finn kissed me as I felt it touch my entrance and I jumped a little. "I'm sorry." I whispered quickly. "It's okay. Breathe." Finn answered. It began to travel slowly into my inner walls, and my back slightly arched again. The stinging sensation made me grit my teeth as Finn pushed and pulled himself in a slow rythm.

I don't know how, but the pain of the stinging was pleasurable at the same time. I wanted Finn to stop, but I also didnt. I got more chills driven down my spine when the stinging went away and it turned into an unforgettable feeling. My quiet whimpers turned into soft moans as Finn picked up his pace. I could hear him swearing under his breathe as I gripped onto his hand harder. "Finn." I said his name again. My body felt silky like a spider web freshly made and the chills on them felt like they wouldn't ever go away after this. I could feel myself tensing up for some reason, but as the tensing kept getting stronger, my body was giving out and the pleasurable feeling was getting overwhelming. Finn's grip on my hands were getting stronger too and he groaned to himself. "Finn, Finn I-I can't handle-" I was getting shortwinded and more overwhelmed as I got to my breaking point and my body turned limp as it washed over with a wave of warmth and relaxation.

Finn jolted and slowly pulled himself out of my walls. He released my hands and laid himself next to me, kicking the blankets away because we were too heated to get under them. I stared at the black ceiling until my breathing sustained itself back to normal. Finn leaned over to his nightstand a flicked the lamp on once his breath calmed also. He pulled me close to him and I rested myself on his chest and draped my arm a crossed him. I sat myself up and looked at him. He quietly smiled to me and I studied his freckles lining his cheeks and nose. "How are you feeling?" He whispered, stroking my back and relaxing me even more. "Unbelievable." I shook my head.

"Did I hurt you?" He got serious. "It hurt at first, but it stopped after a while." "You could've told me babe." He began to rub my hair. "You did amazing Finn. You were gentle and didn't take it to far. It was perfect, just like this day and night." "I love you so much." Finn said, twirling a piece of hair. I pull him to me and gave him one last passionate kiss before laying back down on his chest and falling asleep in his embrace.