"How dare you! How dare you lie to us! We trusted you!... Both of you!"

"I'm sorry, daddy. I didn't mean to lie to you. I-I just knew that you wouldn't approve of me coming to the lake house with Finn if you knew exactly what we were going to be doing."

"Rachel. You lied to our faces. Our family is all about honestly, you know that."

"I do. And I didn't want to lie. I wanted to spend a nice, romantic week with my amazing boyfriend, and I knew that if I told you exactly what was going on, everything would go awry. Finn and I never get alone time, even when we're at home. Someone always walks in, or something happens last minute, and all we wanted was just one week. One week out of the whole year, with nobody to disturb us. All we wanted was to spend one week as a couple."

"Finn... Do you have anything to say on the matter or are you going to continue to sit there like a puppy being scolded?" Asked Leroy

"I wasn't planning to lie. I never did. Rachel took the words out of my mouth before I could finish. I didn't come here to solely have sex with Rachel, I'd never take advantage of her like that. I love your daughter more than anything in the world. She means everything to me. She's so smart, kind, caring, beautiful, and she makes me want to be a better man. There nothing that could ever change my mind about how I feel about her. I love her with all my heart. My heart is hers, and has been, since the moment we met." Finn paused, to take a look at her dads. He continued, Rachel gripping his hand tighter when she saw how nervous he was. "Yes, Rachel and I have sex. But whenever we do, it never not means something to us. We're not just messing around. I'm in love with her. And I know she's in love with me too. We have sex to feel closer to one another; to share our love with each other; to show each other how much we love each other. This isn't just a one night stand."

"Finn's right, dad, daddy. We're in a very committed relationship, and we have been for over a year and a half. I love him, with all of my heart. He's the love of my life. We're not messing around, and we're not taking advantage of one another."

Rachel's dads were stood in silence. They didn't know what to say. What was there to say? They left the room fairly quickly, without saying another word, leaving Finn and Rachel dumbfounded.

"So how did it go?" Asked Santana as the glee club followed her in, after Rachel's dads left.

"I'm not entirely sure..." Said Rachel, taking a hold of Finns hand, their fingers interlocking.

"Well, what did they say?" Asked Kurt.

"Nothing really. They kind of yelled. They asked if we had anything to say, listened to us, then left."

"That's it?" asked Quinn. Rachel nodded.

The glee club left knowing Finn and Rachel would want some time alone after Rachel's father debacle, so they decided to spend their night in motel partying and getting drunk and all sorts of shit.

Finn was very thankful that the glee club had decided not to hang around for the night, as he and Rachel could have their romantic night, and not have to worry about anybody walking in.

They were currently curled up in each others arms, watching the final minutes of The Notebook. Finn wouldn't admit it to anybody other than Rachel, but the film really touched him, which is why didn't mind watching it with her.

She was leaning back against Finns chest, one arm draped over his leg, as she gently rubbed circles on his inner thigh, sending shivers throughout his body; her other hand in his, their fingers laced together. His free hand was draped around her waist, his fingers moving in gentle slow circles also.

"That's us, you know." He said, her face turning to confusion.


"That's us. We're going to be together forever no matter what; no matter where life takes. We could've a thousand miles apart, but we'll always find our way back to each other."

"Yeah, we will."

Rachel bit her bottom lip, which Finn thought was the sexiest thing ever.

"I'm glad they all went out tonight."

"Me too."

Rachel sat up, turning to face Finn, smiling. She gently pressed her lips to his, gliding her tongue over his bottom lip. It was times like these when they didn't need any words to tell each other exactly how they were feeling, which they loved.

She slipped her tongue inside his mouth, his tongue doing the same, both becoming a mirror image of one another.

He ran his hands over her body, reaching the hem of her shirt, gently tugging on it. She pulled away from the kiss long enough, to allow him to remove the shirt from her body, several moments later doing the same for him.

Finns lips moved from Rachel's, down to her neck, eliciting a moan from her in response when he left a hickey; before kissing the patch of skin behind her ear.
She placed a kiss to his bare shoulder, as his kisses travelled downwards.
He reached the space between her breasts, kissing it, before running his fingers over the lace material. He looked up at her, raising his eyebrows; Rachel nodded.

He gently ran his fingers over the straps, sliding them down her arms, placing a kiss on each one, as he slipped them off her arms. She arched her back to allow him room, his hands moving to the clasp, gently unhooking it, the bra falling off of her body. He castes it aside before gazing at every inch of his girlfriends chest.

"What?" She asked "Is something wrong?" Finn shook his head.

"Nothing's wrong."

"Then why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because you're perfect."

Rachel smiled. He always made her feel like the most special girl in the world, especially in times like these.

He gently latched his lips onto her nipple, causing her to moan in response.


He swirled his tongue around, very gently biting on it, before removing his mouth and kissing all around her breast. He repeated is actions with the other breasts, before Rachel pushed him away, so he was lying flat on his back.
She peppered kisses along his collarbone, before making her was down to his abdomen. She kissed along the line where his jeans met his skin, gently undoing them, pulling them over his legs, discarding them.

He assumed she was going to stop there for a while, but was surprised when, she ran her hands over his boxers, gently gliding them off of him, his erection springing free.

She gently took it in her hands, stroking him up and down, smiling, before placing a kiss on the tip, along with several others all the way down the length.

"Oh god, Rachel.." Finn moaned, as her strokes increased in pace.
After several minutes, sensing he was close, she pulled away from him, leaving him slightly disappointed, however, he quickly knew what to do.

He gently unzipped her skirt, pulling it off her, leaving her only in lacy black panties. He smirked, and so did she, as he ran his fingers along the edge, before teasing her, on the outside through the material. She moaned in response, smiling.

"Touch me." She said, Finn gladly obeying.

He slipped his hand inside her panties, using a single finger to tease her lips, gently rubbing circles around her clit.

"Ohhhh..." She moaned. He gently slipped his finger in further, moving it back and forth.

"Oh god! Finn!"

He removed his fingers after several minutes, her too disappointed. He removed her panties from her, sliding them down her legs, both of them now very naked. (It's a good thing nobody was home.)

He pulled a condom from inside the draw, handing it to Rachel, allowing her to slip it on him.

She smiled as he entered her, thrusting against her hips, Rachel grinding them in response. He loved being inside her, firstly because they always had amazing sex; secondly because he just loved her, for all that she is.

He increased his thrusts, Rachel's grinding increasing also, every time sending sparks throughout their bodies.

Rachel latched her lips on to Finns, as he continued to thrust, them only part lips when they needed air, to which he once again turned his attention to her upper chest.

He continued to thrust into her as their kisses deepened, sweat beginning to pour from their bodies, as every moved became heightened.

With several final thrusts, they both climaxed, reaching orgasm, him gently pulling out of her, discarding the condom in the trash.

They lay next to each other for several minutes, just Rachel's head resting upon his chest, Finns hand running up and down her back, in gentle circles.

She smiled up at him, him returning the smile.

"Wow." She said, still somewhat breathless.

"I know." He replied.

"That was..."

"Amazing." He said, continuing her sentence.

They talked for several minutes about how amazing their sex was, and how amazing it was to finally be alone for once, without anybody to disturb them.

"Ready for round two?" He asked, Rachel smiling and giggling in response.

They burnt through a whole box of condoms that night.