Quinn was a nervous mess to say the least. She couldn't even button the damn shirt she was putting on, her fingers shaking violently. Looking in the mirror, she took a deep breath and shut her eyes briefly before opening them again and working on the shirt. She had left Rachel's apartment earlier to start getting ready for the nights events which would include a nice dinner with Rachel and the Berry men. Just thinking about it had her heart ramming against her chest yet again. Luckily, she had finished buttoning her shirt and turned away from the mirror to catch her breath again. Quinn promised herself she would do everything in hr power to make it a smooth, successful night. They would be dinning at Gatro's Bar and 35, Rachel's choice.
Upstairs, the petite brunette was getting ready, painting her toe nails as she talked on the phone with one of her best friends from Lima, Santana Lopez. It had been ages since the two of them had talked.
"So when am I going down there to visit you? Britts and I are getting a little impatient and we're looking forward to painting the town red with you." She said easily, Rachel could almost hear the sneer in her voice.
"I don't know, Santa-"
"Oh, come on. The semester starts soon and I want to see you again before we lose total contact when I make my way up to Louisville."
"What about Brittany?"
"She's coming too. We've been looking at apartments, I've also been helping her with her dancing. We've found a few studios"
"Santana, she needs to go to school for that." Rachel said, stopping the motion of the brush against her toe nails.
"It isn't your place to worry about that. I'll be going to college for the both of us. So how does next weekend sound?" Santana asked, quick to change the subject.
"There's something I haven't told you yet." Rachel said, laying back in her bed.
"Color me interested. What is it?" She asked from the other line.
"I'm in a relationship again. And I think it's serious. Well, it is serious." Rachel said slowly.
"Don't tell me you took the ten-foot baboon back? All of Lima was quick to welcome his sorry ass back in comforting arms. Then he started moping around for a few days. Wait, I think him and Puck left for California though." Santana ranted, more to herself than anything.
"No, Santana, please listen." Rachel said, cutting the girl off before she could start again. "It isn't Finn or...anything."
"Then?" Santana replied.
"Do you remember Quinn Fabray?" Rachel asked, shutting her eyes.
"I do, I do. She would have made a perfect Cheerio, actually. An even better -"
"Santana, I'm dating her."
"Quinn Fabray?" Santana repeated before laughing on the other end. "Wha - how? She left for Lima right after graduation."
"And came to New York. I met her here. We live in the same apartment complex, she lives right below me, actually. And we are...together. It's actually quite complicating. I'm telling you this because you're my best friend."
"I know, but...Quinn? I knew you were interested in your own team, but...Quinn Fabray? That's all the way from left field, babes. I really have to see you now." Santana said, snickering to herself.
"Well, I have a dinner tonight with my dads and her."
"Oh, meeting the parents. That's always fun. It'll be even better when she introduces her's to you. I've heard vicious stories about the Fabray's."
"Well, Quinn is nothing vicious." Except in bed, Rachel thought before laughing to herself.
The conversation continued for well over thirty minutes before Santana had to leave for "Brittany business," Rachel only rolled her eyes and hung up the phone. Next week would be interesting to say the least, she would have to tell Quinn later.
She began to get ready, finding her favorite blue dress and putting it on over her body. Looking at the time, she noticed she had about thirty minutes before she would go and knock on Quinn's door. She could already see the girl, stressing herself out. Laughing lightly, Rachel quickly put her make up and shoes on then lightly blow dried her hair, her natural curls shaping her face perfectly. She was out of the house with twenty minutes to spare.
Quickly making her way down the stairs, she knocked on the door of Quinn's before hearing a frustrated groan.
"What?" Quinn said, before realizing who it was. "Oh, Rachel. I'm sorry." Quinn said, her hair a mess as well as everything else. Rachel could only laugh at the girl's frustration.
"Do you need a little help?" Rachel asked, walking forward and closing the door behind her.
"I'm not very good at this, Rachel." Quinn said, going to the couch and sitting down.
"It's just my dads, Quinn." Rachel replied before making her way over to the closet. She came back almost a minute later with khakis, a white v-neck and a brown cardigan. "Here, this is very nice. Put it on." Rachel said with a smile. Quinn only rolled her eyes but began removing her jeans and taking the khakis from Rachel then doing the same with her shirt and finally putting the cardigan on. "Now, don't you look nice." Rachel said with a smile, putting her hands on her waist and looking Quinn up and down.
"I look pathetic."
"You look beautiful." Rachel said, moving towards the girl and extending her arms to wrap around her neck. She planted a soft kiss on the girl's cheek before pulling away. "Now, put these on and you're good to go." Rachel said, handing Quinn black slip ons.
They were out on the sidewalk within ten minutes, Rachel having to stand behind Quinn in order to keep her from walking back and changing into her regular ripped jeans and faded shirts.
"Rachelah!" Hiram Berry said as soon as he saw his daughter walk through the door of the restaurant. "We just finished getting a table." Placing a kiss on her cheek, he noticed Quinn standing there a bit awkward. "Hello there, Quinn." He said again with a white smile, opening his arms for a hug.
"Hi, Mr. Berry." Quinn said with a small laugh, hugging him back. "LeRoy, the girls are here." Hiram shouted back at his husband who was looking over the menu at the front desk. He dropped the menu and went to greet the girls as well, just as warm as his husband had.
Once they were finally seated, drinks and all, the conversation began.
"So, Quinn, what are your plans for school?" Hiram asked, taking a sip of his red wine.
"Oh, well, I'm thinking about going to school for photography. I'm going to get my basic studies out of the way though." She said, wiping her hands on her pants, nervously. Suddenly she felt a small hand tangle into her own. Quinn turned to look at the girl who gave no signs of what she had just done. Quinn only smiled.
"That sounds exciting." LeRoy said, adjusting his glasses. "And do you plan on staying in New York?" He asked, leaning in and looking at Quinn intently.
"Well, I haven't really thought about that. Maybe." She said with a smile only to see both men nod. The night was going well already, the men seemed to really like Quinn and that's all she could want right now.
Thirty minutes later, they were all finishing their food and talking, the restaurant almost completely empty now. They had shared a few stories and were even joking at the moment. Quinn was in the middle of a story when she felt her blood turn hot mid sentence, stopping her from continuing her story. A small palm was cupping her through her pants causing her mind to go blank.
"Quinn? Are you alright?" Rachel asked, her acting skills throwing her off completely.
"I - yeah. Just...lost what I was DOING." She spoke the last word rather loud at Rachel's hand began to squeeze around the now growing length.
"Continue your story." Rachel said with a wicked grin. Quinn could only gulp as she realized what the girl was getting at. Quinn gritted her teeth and glared Rachel down, accepting the challenge.
"As I was saying.." Quinn started just as Rachel's hand began to stroke up and down through the khakis, the material feeling like haven on Quinn's cock. Her face stayed still as she told her story through the end, both the Berry men completely interested. It wasn't until Rachel let her hand open the button of Quinn's pants did her forehead start to break out in a sweat. Jerking her hips up involuntarily, Rachel let her fingers dance around the tip of the waiting head. Quinn knew she was in very bad situation.
"Something similar to that happened to us on or first date!" Hiram said matter of factly, turning to LeRoy just as the man put his face in his hand and laughed softly.
"Ah, yes, I remember. And it was out first day too." LeRoy said, taking a sip from his wine.
"Tell them!" Hiram said and LeRoy only nodded.
Little did they know their little girl's hand was slowly pumping at her girlfriend's growing erection. Quinn didn't realize how hard she was biting on her tongue until Rachel pulled her dick up hard causing the girl to open her mouth and release a barely noticeable sigh. The men were too into their story to notice anything. Spreading her legs out a little more, Quinn began to thrust up into Rachel's palm, clutching on the sides of the chair while LeRoy and Hiram were laughing to themselves.
Suddenly Quinn's breathing began to get a little erratic, the girl desperately trying to hide it. Rachel only laughed and increased her strokes, rubbing the tip and squeezing her way down then repeating the motions. At one point, she dropped her fork only to get on the floor and lick at Quinn's strained balls, the slight tongue that had contacted her skin almost pushing her over the edge.
Rachel knew the girl was close from the way her breathing quickened. Quinn's hand suddenly flew to Rachel's arm, her nails digging in deep. Then slowly, the men not noticing a thing, Quinn turned to look at Rachel's eyes who were on her the entire time. Quinn whimpered and pleaded silently, her eyes saying all before Rachel nodded with a smile. Suddenly, with one more downward stroke, Quinn was coming in Rachel's hand, their eyes never breaking contact. Quinn let out a soft cry as Rachel continued to stroke her still leaking cock as the liquid splashed on the underside of the table. Nothing but desire was left in Rachel's eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Quinn turned back to see the Berry men still laughing at their own jokes as Rachel quickly got a napkin from the table and wiped her hand with it then moved to Quinn and began wiping her as well this only causing her dick to twitch. Rachel laughed before letting the napkin fall to the ground.
"Well, girls, I think we should be heading out now." LeRoy said, wiping a tear from his eye. Quinn quickly stuffed herself back in her pants before getting up, Rachel doing the same. Both men smiled and hugged the both of them. Once they paid for the meal, LeRoy and Hiram called a taxi for the girls and they said their goodbyes.
"I'll see you soon, daddy." Rachel said, kissing Hiram on the cheek. And with that, Quinn and Rachel were both in the taxi and driving off.
"You're gonna get it." Quinn said through a smile as they waved off the men. Rachel only smiled, a shot of arousal making her panties instantly wet.
Once they were inside the apartment complex, Quinn was making her way up the stairs quickly, Rachel's hand in her own firmly.
"My house." Rachel said, a little out of breath.
"Too long." Quinn gritted out, her erection already feeling a little painful in her pants. She got her door to unlock and was inside, pulling Rachel in as well and slamming the door behind her. Almost instantly their lips were tackling each other, Quinn sucking on Rachel's bottom lip as she got out of her sweater and shirt. The taxi ride was filled with Rachel teasing her in the back seat as well, her fingers running up and down the front of Quinn's pants.
"I'm gonna teach you a lesson, Rachel." Quinn said, her voice deeper than usual. Rachel was more than turned on as she pushed her blue dress off as well as her bra. Quinn began walking towards her, her large member extremely prominent in her briefs. Quinn's breathing was already heavy and her hair a mess. Pushing her down slightly, Rachel hit the bed, her eyes widening and her panties now completely wet.
"Fuck." Rachel said in a shaky voice as Quinn straddled her waist.
"You're gonna get it so fucking bad, baby." Quinn said again, attacking the girl's neck completely. Sinking her nails deep into Quinn's back, Rachel hollered in want as Quinn began sucking and biting, hard. Pushing her nails down the long, lean back, Rachel only pushed her enter up to meet Quinn's waiting dick. Moving down, Quinn's teeth bit hard on Rachel's collar bone, licking and sucking the area there. Then going lower, she let her mouth suck greedily on Rachel's perky nipples, swirling the area around in her mouth before biting hard causing Rachel to scream out. Rachel's hands were now clutching at Quinn's blonde and pink hairs, Quinn grunting at the slight pain. She only bit harder when she moved to her other breast, biting the area under her nipple and leaving another dark bruise there. All Rachel could do was beg and plead for Quinn to go lower, and she did. Licking her way down Rachel's lean belly, Quinn let her tongue run inside her belly button before biting and sucking eagerly at the area just above her most sensitive area. Rachel tried her hardest to push Quinn's face down but was unsuccessful.
"Oh, do you want me to eat you out, love?" Quinn asked, her deep voice now matching her equally dark eyes as she stared Rachel down from between her legs. The sweet scent of Rachel was almost intoxicating to Quinn as her mouth suddenly watered. Rachel nodded eagerly and Quinn only smiled as she looked down.
Hooking both her fingers in the waist ban of Rachel's panties, she pulled down, Rachel lifting her butt to allow Quinn the rest of the way, then they were off. Quickly, Quinn ran her tongue up and down the wet folds, Rachel's juices coating the sides of her cheeks and chin as she made her way up to her engorged clit.
Rachel was grinding up and down against Quinn's face, trying her hardest to get to the release she so desperately needed.
"Fuck!" She screamed out when Quinn's fingers began to push their way in the tight confines with no warning. "More, Quinn!" She pleaded. Quinn only laughed as the hands in her hair began to get tighter, pulling hard at her.
Flicking her tongue a numerous amount of times against the sensitive bud, Quinn noticed Rachel's stomach contract and realized the girl was close. Taking a deep breath, Rachel braced herself for what was about to come.
Until Quinn stopped all movements. Pushing her eyes open Rachel saw Quinn begin to laugh, her mouth and jaw completely coated. "Quinn! What the hell are you doing?" Rachel asked, her breathing heavy.
"Nothing, baby. Thats the point." Quinn said smartly.
"Exactly! Get back to work!" Rachel demanded with dark, angry eyes.
"No, I don't know it I want to." Quinn said, with a fake yawn. Before she knew it, Rachel was attacking her now, pushing the girl on her back and quickly pulling the briefs down and off. Her mouth then covered the entire head of Quinn's cock and began sucking violently, the most beautiful noises coming from Rachel throat as she pushed it all the way down and began swallowing. "Fuck, Rachel, fuck!" Quinn hollered out as her own orgasm quickly approached. Nails dug deeply in her thigh as she pushed herself up more into Rachel's throat until the girl stopped as well.
Quinn's eyes flew open as well, much like Rachel's as she stared the girl down. "Dammit, Rachel!" Quinn said, hitting the bed.
"It isn't so great, huh?" Rachel said with angry eyes. "Now finish me first." Rachel demanded, going to lay down. Quinn scoffed and nodded.
"Oh, you want me to finish you? I'll finish you then. Turn. Around." SHe said through gritted teeth. Rachel's jaw dropped. But she did as she was told, turning around eagerly and getting on all fours. "That's right, little slut. I didn't even have to tell you what to do." Quinn continued, making her way over to Rachel and squeezing her ass cheeks between two hands. Rachel groaned in pleasure.
Dipping her head between her beautiful cheeks, Quinn let her tongue run up and down the puckered hole, feeling it quiver around her as well as hearing Rachel sigh and moan. Licking the whole a few times, she spread Rachel more and began pushing her tongue in, feeling Rachel quiver below her. Going in deeper, Quinn moaned before pulling out and doing the same.
"Oh fuck!" Rachel cried out as her pace began to increase. She felt her juices slowly slide down the inside of her thigh. Once Rachel was a withering mess, Quinn pulled her tongue out and began running her finger up and down just as her tongue had been doing. Once she finally settled on the hole, she let her index finger slide in, Rachel's body squeezing around her.
"You're so tight, baby." Quinn groaned out, watching Rachel move back and forth against her finger.
"More, please, more." Rachel huffed out. Quinn smiled and slowly slid another finger in. After letting the girl adjust, she began going in and out at an increasingly fast pace, Rachel's moans getting louder and louder. "Quinn, more!" Rachel shouted until Quinn let a third finger in.
"Holy shit, Rachel." Quinn said in amazement.
Pulling all three fingers out, she rubbed her cock quickly, the arousal that had built in the pit of her stomach now eager to be released.
"Think you're gonna get everything wet again?" Quinn asked, kissing down Rachel's back.
"Possibly." Rachel breathed out, feeling goosebumps down her spine.
"Good." Quinn said before lining herself up with Rachel's hole and slowly penetrating the area. Rachel groaned at the length, her mouth opened wide and waiting.
Pushing herself all the way in, Quinn forced herself to stay still allowing Rachel to adjust before getting her okay.
"Keep going." Rachel breathed out and Quinn began rocking against her ass cheeks, pulling out and pushing in only to hear the beautiful, loud shrieks from Rachel. She began pushing particularly hard, the tightness squeezing Quinn's dick perfectly.
Her hand snuck between the girl's legs and began rubbing violently at her soaking clit, pinching it between her fingers before sticking two fingers in her tight pussy.
"Oh, God!" Rachel moaned, grinding against the fingers inside her as Quinn began to increase both her fingers and dick at the same pace.
"This seems familiar." Quinn groaned out, letting her head fall back and her mouth open as Rachel began riding her fingers. Pulling her free hand back, Quinn gave her ass cheeks a hard slap causing Rachel to twitch of shriek with pleasure. "I know how much you like that." Quinn said with another slap on the last word. Pushing her fingers deep inside Rachel's pussy, Quinn began to violently shake her arm, Rachel's body doing limp just as her dick pounded eagerly into her ass. "I wanna see you wet everything, Rachel. Fucking squirt on me." Quinn said through gritted teeth, still shaking her arm violently as her dick pushed deep in and pulled out quickly just to do the same over and over.
"Fuck!" Rachel screamed, her body shaking viciously just as she yelled at Quinn. "Pull out, pull out!" And Quinn did with enough time to see Rachel coat her as well as the sheets below her, an endless amount of Rachel's juices coming out. Quinn smiled at her work and almost pulled out until Rachel's hand was on her thigh, pushing her back in. "Again." Rachel said, out of breath.
"Rach, are you sure you ca-"
"Again, Quinn." Rachel commanded. Quinn's eyes were wide, but she nodded, going back to her position. Pushing in deep with her dick, she began pounding Rachel's asshole, listening to the girl cry out, her hands clutching around the sheets. She wanted that to be her back she was clutching so badly.
"Turn around." Quinn said, Rachel turned to look at her confused. " Turn around, Rachel." Quinn repeated. Rachel did so, getting on her back and opening her legs wide. Only then did Rachel notice how wet she got Quinn, her whole chest and stomach covered. Or maybe it was sweat. Both ideas turned her on completely.
Picking up Rachel's waist, Quinn began lining her cock up yet again and then slowly pushed in, Rachel's head falling back on the bed and clutching at the sheets.
"No." Quinn said, bending down and wrapping Rachel's arms around her own back. "Squeeze as hard as you need to." Quinn said gently, kissing the girl on the lips before pounding in her just as hard as before. Almost instantly Rachel's nails were sinking in deep scratching up and down the spine of Quinn causing the girl to groan out in pain and pleasure. She felt Rachel's mouth on her neck now, biting harder and harder sucking the area as well.
"Rachel.." Quinn groaned out, her eyes shut tight as her dick strained for release. Getting up quickly, Quinn began pushing her fingers back into Rachel's soaking wet pussy and began shaking her arm inside yet again. "I wanna taste you." She said eagerly, staring at Rachel.
"...fuck." Rachel replied, her nails now on Quinn's shoulder and digging there. Just as Quinn slammed in one last time, her dick spurted the long ropes of come deep into Rachel's ass, this foreign feeling causing Rachel to scream out. "Quinn, Quinn!" She yelled and Quinn pulled out, her body twitching violently as she opened her mouth just as Rachel's juices squirted from her pussy on to Quinn's body and face. Her whole body now completely wet.
Taking a deep breath, Quinn pulled out of Rachel's ass and watched as her come came dripping out beautifully. "That's so fucking hot." Quinn said out of breath. Rachel only smiled, pulling Quinn down with her connecting their lips, both of them groaning against each other and sighing.
"We need to do this more often." Quinn said with a smile, leaning her forehead against Rachel's.
"Mhmm. And we also need to clean up." Rachel replied with a laugh.
"Yeah maybe." Quinn said, kissing Rachel's neck and noticing the bruises there and down the rest of her body. "Wow." She said, Rachel's eyes following her own.
"Wow is right. But you have some as well." Rachel said back, touching a few on her neck. "Plus, I think your back in a little scratched up as well." At this Quinn turned and Rachel saw the red scratch marks down Quinn's spine.
"How bad's the damage?" Quinn asked.
"Pretty bad." Rachel said with wide eyes.
"Good." Quinn smiled and turned back around to Rachel to kiss her, Rachel tasting herself on Quinn's lips.
"Mmm. Now lets clean up." Rachel said, breaking the kiss.
"Do we have to? I kind of just wanna lay here all night." Quinn replied, laying on her back and closing her eyes.
"No. Oh! And that reminds me! A few of my best friends are coming over next week. They want to meet you." Rachel said, nonchalantly.
"Who?" Quinn asked with curiosity.
"You might know them. Santana and Brittany from school." Rachel replied, looking through Quinn's things to find a shirt and a pair of her briefs to put on.
"Yeah I know them." Quinn said quietly.
"They're not as bad as you think, I promise." Rachel said with a smile.
"Whatever you say." Quinn said, getting up and putting her own briefs on.
"Exactly. Now come on. Let's switch these sheets." Rachel said, kissing the girl on the cheek and taking the sheets off.