Rachel and Quinn both live on the same floor during college. They met this year and have become good friends. This story will contain a LOT of dirty talk. Reviews are encouraging and I hope you guys enjoy :)
Quinn strolled down the hallway to Rachel's room. She knew the girl was here because her door was propped open. She walked in without saying a word and flopped down face first on Rachel's bed.
"What are we doing toniiiiiiiight?"
"Hello to you too Quinn. I don't know. Hey Paige? What are we doing tonight?"
Paige was Rachel's roommate who got along with both of the girls extremely well. In fact, you could say that the three of them plus Quinn's roommate, Harper, were kind of a foursome. The girls all clicked at the first floor meeting of the year. Since then, they have practically been in each others rooms, in some sort of combination, every day.
"Not going out hopefully, it's suppose to rain all night and you know what that does to my hair."
Rachel laughed. "Ok then. Well we could always watch a movie?"
"Sounds good to me. But please don't make us watch Funny Girl again Rachel!
"Please please please please..." Paige chimed in.
"I don't know why I bother with you two. Funny Girl was the best-"
"Ok we get it little Barbra." Quinn smiled because she loved when Rachel got worked up like this. She would be lying if she said her feelings for the brunette were strictly platonic. As much as she had always wanted to make the move, she didn't want it to affect their friendship, especially if the other two girls found out and felt awkward.
"First off Quinn, I will take that as a compliment considering my middle name is in honor of her. Second off, why don't you just text Harper and tell her to grab something from Redbox?"
"If she doesn't respond she's probably too busy sucking Jason's cock!"
"Paige!"
"Oh please, you know he's totally a sugar daddy to her AND I think it's awesome. I would bang someone for presents."
Rachel and Quinn both laughed while Quinn took out her phone and texted Harper.
Quinn: Movie night tonight. Can you pick something out at Redbox?
Harper: Mhm. Jason is gonna buy us wine too :) see you bitches in an hour!
Quinn: Sweet
"She'll be here in an hour with a movie and wine that Jason graciously bought for us."
Across the room Paige turned her hand into a first, put it up to her cheek, and moved it back and forth while sticking her tongue into her other cheek.
Rachel laughed "Paige!" and threw a pillow at her.
After Harper arrived, she poured each girl a huge glass of wine. "Well, I didn't have time to stop at Redbox because I was engaged in certain activities, but I did steal one of my favorite movies our of Jason's collection." She pulled the DVD case from out of her bag. "Cruel Intentioooooons." The girls were all happy with this choice.
They sat around talking for a little bit, and once they finished off their second bottle of wine, popped the movie in. Rachel and Paige sat on their perspective beds while Quinn and Harper got the desk chairs. About twenty minutes into the movie Rachel noticed Quinn was shifting uncomfortable in the chair.
"Quinn, you know you can-"
"Shh! Rachel this is my favorite part!"
Rachel didn't mind being shushed by Paige. She knew the girl became extra passionate about whatever she was doing when she had alcohol in her. Instead of making more noise, she took out her phone and texted Quinn.
Rachel: You know you can lay on my bed with me if that chair isn't comfortable.
Quinn felt a vibration in her pocket and pulled out her phone. She was used to sharing a bed with Harper or Paige during any one of their get-togethers, but she managed to always avoid sharing with Rachel. She got up and crawled in the girls bed anyway.
"Thanks Rachel I appre-"
"Shh!"
Quinn rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone.
Quinn: Thank you for letting me get into bed with you.
Rachel: Well if I knew that all it took was few glasses of wine, I would have done it sooner ;)
Quinn wasn't sure if she was making a joke or trying to flirt with her. Unsure what to say, she tried to play it off.
Quinn: Very funny
Rachel: Who says I'm joking?
Quinn's heart started beating faster. She didn't know if she should play it off again or try flirting. As she was debating she felt her phone buzz again.
Rachel: You don't think I've never noticed that you always end up in the same bed as Paige or Harper but never me?
Quinn: Oh, I think it's just a coincidence.
Rachel: You see, I thought that at first too. But then I discovered the real reason. You think I don't catch you looking at me when you walk in on me changing? I know you wait a few moments before saying "sorry."
"Busted," she thought to herself. She chugged her glass of wine before sending the next text. It seemed like the perfect chance to test the waters and see if the feelings were mutual. If anything damaging came from it, she could just blame the alcohol.
Quinn: Well can you blame me for staring when I'm looking at that hot body?
Quinn's pulse was a officially racing. "Please don't hate me."
"Anybody want more wine?" A drunken Harper didn't wait for an answer and filled everyone's glasses again.
Rachel: Mmm... You think so? Well if you're lucky I'll show the whole thing to you the next time we're alone.
Quinn was caught off guard and started choking and coughing on the wine she just swallowed.
Rachel: Smooth Fabray. Sarah Michelle Gellar's dirty talk in this movie is getting to my head a little. Am I taking this too far?
Quinn: No. I like it.
Quinn inhaled sharply as she watched Rachel read the text, reply, and then felt the other girl's hand running up and down her arm.
Rachel: Do you like this too?
Quinn: Aboslutely. It feels so good Rachel.
The brunette stopped moving her hand to read the text. Quinn was already missing the contact to her skin.
Rachel: If you think my hand on you felt good, you should feel what I can do with my tongue.
Quinn let out a small moan. Rachel smiled and began typing another message. She stared at Quinn until she read it.
Rachel: I'll give you a little preview.
Quinn looked over at Rachel with a confused look on her face. Rachel leaned in and licked her earlobe. Quinn's hand immediately went to Rachel's hip and squeezed. Rachel choked back a moan into her ear which in turn produced a hot breath. Quinn gripped the other girl's hip harder and pulled her closer. They were both breathing heavy and moving their lips closer to each other when all of a sudden the lights came on. They immediately pushed back to make space between themselves.
"I don't feel so good. Quinn will you come back to the room with me?" Harper looked as though she was about to puke all over the place. As much as Quinn wanted to stay in bed with Rachel, she knew Harper would stop what she was doing to help Quinn if the roles were reversed.
"Sure Harp, let's go." She reluctantly climbed out of bed with Rachel.
"I'm for ruining dinner night but I think I had too much wine." And with that, she walked out of the room.
"Well I better go before she pukes on my stuff. I'll see you guys tomorrow." Quinn said as she walked out of the door.
"Oh Quinn?" She popped her head back in when she heard Rachel call her name.
Rachel was looking at the girl with darkened eyes. "Text me and let me know how she is."
"O- ok. I- I will." She walked down the hall to her room and rushed to the bathroom to hold Harper's hair back. Even while the other girl was puking her guts out, she couldn't help but be distracted by the thought of how amazing it felt to be in a bed with Rachel tonight, especially with the minor touching.
After about twenty minutes, she walked Harper to her bed and put a trashcan next to her with a bottle of water. "Let me know if you need anything else, ok?"
"God, you're the best roommate ever Quinn. Did I ever tell you that?"
"No, but now I'll expect to hear it every day." She chuckled and walked over to shut the lights off. She hopped in her bed and eagerly pulled her phone out.
Quinn: Is it bad that even though Harper was suffering, the whole time I was holding her hair back I couldn't stop thinking about you?
Rachel: No. Is it bad that while my roommate is sleeping I'm touching myself while thinking about you?
Quinn gasped. The thought of Rachel's hands touching herself there while she thought about her made her feel as if she was going to pass out.
Quinn: Oh god Rachel! You have no idea what you're doing to me right now.
Rachel: No, but I know what I want to be doing to you...
Quinn: And what's that?
Rachel: Fucking you.
"Oh my god..."
Quinn: You have no idea how bad I want that.
Rachel: Are you wet for me? Touch yourself and find out.
Quinn did as she was told. When she moved her hand down into her panties she immediately felt slick liquid.
Quinn: Now my fingers are covered in wetness.
Rachel: I like knowing that I can do that to you and I BARELY touched you.
Quinn: It felt amazing. And it's not just that, it's the way you're talking to me. I never knew you had such a dirty mouth. I like it.
Rachel: I think you would like what I can do with it too. I wish I could give you another preview now, except in a different area... I want to taste you.
Quinn was surprised her loud breathing wasn't waking her roommate up, drunk or not.
Quinn: I want to taste you too. You have no idea how many times I've fantasized about doing that to you.
Rachel: I have my legs spread waiting for you.
Quinn: If Paige wasn't there I would be running down the hallway right now.
Rachel: And if Harper wasn't there I would be in your bed straddling you right now.
Quinn: I would put my hands on your hips again while I feel you rocking into my body.
Rachel: I love when you touch me there.
Quinn: I would buck my hips up into you and make you moan.
Rachel: Oh god baby, I really like that.
"Baby? Fuck..."
Quinn: Yeah? How much do you like it when I flip you over and get on top of you, grinding down into your pussy?
Rachel: Fuck. It feels so good. I need you inside.
Just as Quinn was going to take the step to put her hypothetical fingers inside of Rachel she heard Harper puking.
"Quiiiiinnnn. Heeeelp."
Quinn: As turned on as I am and as much as I want to continue this right now, Harper needs me and I don't think I'll be able to take care of her and finish this at the same time...
Rachel: It's ok, I understand... see you tomorrow?
Quinn: Of course... Good night.
Quinn was hoping that this wouldn't make for an awkward situation tomorrow.