I do not own Glee or its characters. They belong to Fox and Ryan Murphy, Ian Brennen and Brad Falchuk. I do not own Want to Want Me. It belongs to Jason Derulo.

This has been stuck in my head since I first heard this song. It's my favorite song at the moment and my inspiration. I hope you like it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
I have not forgotten about I'll Show you Love. I have had writers block on that story, but having posted a new chapter on I am who I am has given me a new life on the other story. So I am hoping that I will have a chapter on ISYL, ISYE by the weekend. Happy reading

*****Don't Stop Fincheling*****

Want to Want Me

Finn just started his sophomore year at NYU, film School. He's in the city of dreams with the girl of his dreams.

They (Rachel's dads) decided that they (Finn and Rachel) should dorm it for the first two years. "You both should get the full college experience" Mr. Leroy said. His mom, the traitor, agreed with the daddies Berry, so here he sits in his dorm room, ALONE, waiting for the temperature to come down to a bearable level. Finn thought this has to be the hottest August on record for New York City

It's too hard to sleep
I got the sheets on the floor, nothing on me
and I can't take it no more, it's a hundred Degrees

Where is the air condition you ask? Well that's the thing the dorm air conditioner went out this morning while he was in class and his dip shit of a roommate (Thanks Puck) forgot to open the windows before he left for the weekend. It's sweltering and Finn is about to lose his shit. He's lying on the bed in his boxers, the sheet on the floor, his phone in hand because moving causes sweat.

His phone buzzes with a text:

Is your air still out-Rach*

Yeah-QB5

Meet me at the Grand Hyatt Midtown Room 1008-Rach*

I'm on my way-QB5

I got one foot out the door, where are my keys?
'Cause I gotta leave yeah
In the back of the cab
I tipped the driver 'head of time, get me there fast

Finn has his shorts on in record time grabs a t-shirt and he is out the door. Thankfully there is a cab sitting waiting he jumps in throws the guy a fifty.

"Grand Hyatt Midtown if you get me there fast you can keep the change" Finn tells him. The cabbie drops the meter and pulls into traffic. All Finn can think about was Rachel in a room with air condition and Rachel naked for the weekend.

Jason Derulo comes on the radio with the perfect song for tonight. Finn sings the lyrics under his breath as the cab pulls up in front of the Grand Hyatt. He jumps out with a "thanks dude" and beelines to the elevators still humming the song he heard in the cab.

I got YOUR body on my mind, I want it bad
Oh just the thought of you gets me so high
so high

Girl you're the one I want to want me
And if you want me, girl you got me
There's nothing I, no I wouldn't do (I wouldn't do)
Just to get up next to you
Just to get up next to you

He gets to the door and knocks. He is fidgeting his legs back and forth. Jumping on the balls of his feet waiting for his girl to open the door. As usually she does not disappoint. He thinks she must have heard the song too.

You OPENthe door
wearing nothing but a smile down to the floor
and you whisper in my ear, "Baby I'm YOURS"
Ooh just the thought of you gets me so high, so high
so high

Rachel opens the door with nothing but a smile and pulls him in the door slamming shut. She has him strip down naked in record time. Their tongues are battling each other for dominance while their hands roam the naked bodies under them. "Finn" Rachel moans.

"God Rach, I need you so much baby" Finn returns.

He flips them and lifts Rachel off the floor. Kissing her he holds her up by her perfectly toned ass. Making his way to the bed his knees knock the edge and they land on the puffy soft duvet cover. "Finn, stop playing and get in me now" she demands.

No need to tell him twice. He positions himself between her tanned thighs and pushes into her warm wet center. Gasps leave her pouty lips and Finn can't help but smirk and capture her lips between his.

Girl you're the one I want to want me
And if you want me, girl you got me
There's nothing I, no I wouldn't do (I wouldn't do)
Just to get up next to you
Just to get up next to you

I would do anything
Just to get up next to you
anything and everything
Just to get up next to you

Finn continues thrusting in and out of Rachel's warm channel. Hitting her spot causing her to temporarily go blind with the ecstasy he is creating. "You are so fucking hot" "I love you, Rach" he pounds into her relentlessly.

He feels his own release building but his girl has to go first. He pulls her to him and they are sitting on his shins and his thrusting up and she's plunging down on his shaft. The new angle causes Rachel to scream "FIIIINNN" as her walls shudder and flutter. Finn can feel her gush around his cock, the telltale Rachel has cum and she came hard. The feeling triggers Finn's own hard orgasm. He is holding her slowly laying her down while still connected. He has her on her back and he continues to thrust into her riding their orgasms together.

Spent and satisfied Finn finally speaks. "Wow, babe. I missed you so much. That was…mind bending"

"Blowing. Mind Blowing. I missed you too. I thought you deserved a treat seeing it's like the devils oven out there and its nine o'clock at night. I booked the room all weekend."

"Babe, best girlfriend ever!" Finn chuckles.

Rachel lifts up to look Finn in the eye. Resting her upper body on his.

"Baby, I'm tired of being away from you. I don't care what my dads' say. I want us to move in together. I want to go to bed with you every night and I want to wake up every morning to that gorgeous smile. So this weekend we are looking at apartments online and Monday we will see a realtor and we are moving in together." Rachel says

Finn's famous Hudson Half smirk creeps across his face "There is nothing I want more. Well maybe another round or six, but after that nothing more" "Finn!" She giggles and he laughs pulling her closer to roll her on her back.

There is nothing more he wants that for her to be the one who wants him.

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Credit where credit is due:

Want to Want You-Music and Lyrics by Jason Derulo

GRAND HYATT NEW YORK-Midtown

109 East 42nd Street at Grand Central Terminal

New York, New York, USA, 10017

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