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[finchel-fics]

Author: wants2beawriter & Tjcrowfoot Status: complete Rating: M Chapters: one-shot Words: 7k

Summary: "Um...hi." He paused, remembering very clearly why he had trouble speaking to women. "This is going to sound kinda weird," he finally blurted," but I got your number from Puck..." Co-Authored with the fabulously amazing tjcrowfoot

[finchel-fics]

Author: wants2beawriter & JannP Status: complete Rating: M Chapters: 11 Words: 44k

Summary: What happens when marriage, secrets, misunderstandings and money all ignite? Rated M. Epically awesome collaborative work with JannP. Beta'd by tjcrowfoot and joshsgrl

[finchel-fics]

Author: Wants2beawriter Status: Complete Rating: T Chapters: one-shot Words: 2k

Summary: "Babe, you sure this is a good idea?" Finn asked, giving Rachel a sideways glance as he stirred the hot sugary concoction in the bowl. "I mean you kinda get wasted on two wine coolers and these… well baby, these are gonna be pretty damn strong."

[justcravingattention]

Day at work bad. Working on collaborative fanfics good.

[thepastryshoppe]

Kissing You

This had to be normal right? Other couples must have experienced this feeling, right? she asked herself as he pinned her against the wall of cold metal lockers with his body. This overwhelming feeling to touch him was what every girl felt when she hadn't seen her boyfriend in a day, right? It wasn't something unusual was it? She wondered slowly losing her train of thought when his fingers danced along her back, slipping beneath the hem of her shirt. She knew she must have sighed or moaned because she felt him smile against her already tingling lips.

"What?" She breathed out in nothing more than a light whisper. He didn't reply but instead seized her lips in another mind numbing kiss. He slid his hands further up her back, causing her to arch against him. This was so not normal, she finally deduced; but it no longer mattered. She just wanted, no needed,him closer if that was at all possible. The hands she had pressed against his chest had made their way into his hair as she pressed her entire body against him, proud when she heard him let out a throaty moan of his own and knowing he wanted her as much as she wanted him.

Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that they were in the middle of the hallway, basically attacking each other against the lockers where anyone could see them, but when she felt his tongue against the seam of her lips all was lost. Her lips parted on what seemed like their own accord and greedily accepted his tongue's demands with her own. As their kisses became more demanding and rough, she strained against him, both loving and hating the friction of his chest against hers. He must have felt it to because his kisses became more frantic before he pressed his lower body against hers more firmly so she could easily feel the impact she was having on him.

When his lips left hers she groaned in protest but immediately retracted her annoyance when his fingers threaded into her hair, tugging lightly, and as his amazingly talented mouth fused onto her neck, causing her hum in appreciation. Long gone were worries about hickeys being properly placed to go unnoticed; rather now it was the opposite. She welcomed the marks as his form of branding. She was his. Once she was squirming between him and the locker, she felt his lips and tongue slide up the side of her neck before softly biting her earlobe, causing her to literally melt into a puddle of goo.

"Let's go find an empty classroom," he whispered against her damp skin. She shivered and then nodded her head in agreement. At this point, she thought she'd honestly lose her virginity to him in the hallway if he wanted her to. He smirked smugly before gently sliding his mouth along her jaw in search of her lips again. Her hands slowly trailed from his neck across his shoulders before covering his hands that were now cradling her face.

When their lips met again she heard a gasp and she quickly realized it wasn't either of them. Her entire body tensed and her lips were now frozen against his warm and pliant ones. She ascertained he must have heard the commotion as well because his eyes opened quickly and released her face, pressing his hands against the lockers above her head.

"Don't move," he whispered to which she happily obliged when she glanced down and saw, besides the fact he was obviously aroused, her shirt had somehow been bunched up to expose her stomach and the swell of her bra-covered breasts. When he craned his neck so he could see who was interloping on their moment she fought the desire to drag him into an empty classroom and rip his clothes off in appreciation. He was shielding her from public humiliation and she thought at that moment she loved him even more than she ever thought possible.

"Principal Figgins; how's it going?" He replied as calmly as she thought would be possible given their current predicament.

"We do not condone public fornication. You and Ms. Berry in my office, now."

Finn gave a quick nod before turning his attention back towards her. "Sorry," he whispered, pressing his lips to her forehead before pushing back off the locker. She shook her head and took his hand, entwining their fingers then looked up with a sheepish smile.

"Next time, we start in the empty classroom," she replied as they made their way down the now crowded hallway.

Kissing you is a multi-chapter, m-rated story by wants2beawriter; set in Senior year, it's dealing with Rachel and Finn's inability to keep their hands off each other  - and the trouble that can get them into. With their sexual frustration growing as the months progress, there's no chance that either of them are waiting until Rachel's 25, but it's not quite that easy to just do "it" if they both want "it" to be perfect and meaningful.

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wants2beawriter replied to your post: wants2beawriter started following you

Aww thanks so much!!! I am kinda tumblr inept, so didn’t see your post! :-)

Aww ... that's okay!! Thanks again for following!!!! :) 

[pinklunchboxrevenge]

I agree with your opinion on All the Wrong Things on Fire. My heart hurts reading it, but it is so well written. I just can't wait to see how they bring them around.

Ugh deleted my whole response somehow. Tumblr.

Anyway angst and heartbreak is fine for me as long as there's a reward at the end. I've never read this writer so hopefully there will be a reward. It's so well written I might even be able to let that go for once and just enjoy the story. I don't know. I know it's gotta get worse and even darker before it can get better because there's still sick Caleb and the fact that they can't talk and they seem hell bent on not opening themselves up to heartache again. Should be good! 

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wants2beawriter replied to your post: wants2beawriter replied to your post: I NEED MORE...

Sorry, I totally hit the reply button on the wrong post. Sent it on FB although not sure if it went through. (It was my little one singing)

oh yeah! I got that one already! You're already in it! Thanks so much! It was super cute!