A/N: I've been reading ffs for quite sometime now, and I would like to try my hand at writing. Anyways this is my first one so please be kind. Reviews and comments will be appreciated. Also this is non betaed so all mistakes are mine.

Warning: sexy times ahead.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of its characters.

CHAPTER 1

Rachel Berry has always been excited at the start of school year, but she is sure that nothing compares this year. Even when she was in preschool and her dads finally allowed her to bring her FUNNY GIRL lunch box set to school for the first time.

With a huge smile on her face, she is confident that good things await her this year as her inner six sense is pinging and that her stomach is filled with nervousness that she is certain she haven't felt in her life. Not even when what was one supposed to feel before a performance or the like.

For this year New Directions will finally have a shot at Nationals, she muses. Especially since she spent the majority of her summer culminating her dancing and vocal skills in various workshops she could manage to sign up. Making set list in every genre and period, not that Mr Schue, a sorry of an excuse for a teacher would give it a second glance, but Rachel knew better than to be deterred b such trivial rejection and of course exercises and song choices for her fellow glee clubbers.

True Rachel Berry may come across as overzealous in all her endeavours, but for her nothing is too small for everything is a gateway to shine. Even for now that shine meant sitting for hours in a lacklustre room with a bunch of Neanderthals learning their maths.

Now that she is wide awake, she resigns to herself that she might as well start her morning routine even though it is way early for her alarm to ring.

Halfway to her routine, Quinn is due home. I wonder what she's been up to this summer, she sighs. She hasn't seen the blonde after the school year ends not that she has seen anyone that much but still. Last week she has even seen Puck at the supermarket, where she is fairly sure he is putting those Peanut butter and jelly bottle on his crotch.

With more time to spare, she decides to some down and makes breakfast for everyone.

She is setting the last plate when her dads went down. "Aren't you a little early today, sweet pea? And this is awfully a lot for three people", her dad greets.

"I was up early and I couldn't go back to sleep, so I thought to make the most of it", she says clapping excitedly.

"Well this is certainly the most", as her daddy surveys the table full of food. As her dad laughs adoringly clearly use to her exuberance even early in the morning.

"Don't worry daddy, I was thinking if giving some to Mrs P who was kind enough to lend us her jam maker the other week"

"Good thinking sweet girl."

"Thanks a lot, Daddy"

"We'll let us eat", her dad says

Rachel finds herself in front of her school too soon for her liking. With a deep breathe, clad in her plaid shirt with a huge green and yellow bow, she enters her school.

She is on her way to her locker to retrieve her books for the day when she is suddenly hit with a slushie shower.

"A welcome back to school present, loser." the jocks around her bellowed.

"We have a lot of catching up to do. We missed you this summer", the one holding the cup says as he wiggles said cup for emphasis.

The crowd laughs, as the freshmen looks at her with confusion as to what she had done to merit such humility and with fear, that they might suffer the same fate as her.

Having been hit so many times doesn't mean it doesn't sting, but she held her head high and went to get herself cleaned.

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Quinn is driving around town in her red Camaro, a present to herself. She doesn't have any particular destination in mind. What she wants is too immense herself to a city that housed her for an entire summer to control her raging thoughts.

The darkness startles her, and she knows she has to be back. Driving herself to a familiar complex, Quinn enters without knocking.

"Hey, I'm back," putting her car keys on the table.

"In here," came a reply.

She grins knowing full well what that meant.

"You're overdressed," a naked red head voiced her lust.

"Not for long," she answers and soon the two fell into a familiar rhythm.

Hands glide over the naked skin, wet open mouthed kisses. "Quinn please, I need you", the girl moans, her fingers digging to the blonde's biceps. Hard.

"Please, baby. I'm so wet", she murmurs as Quinn continues to explore her body. The blonde snakes her fingers between them and she moans at the wetness she finds. "Fuck. You weren't kidding", as she circles the clit with her middle finger. Her other hand assaults the girl's right breast while sucking the other. The girl writhes at Quinn's ministrations. As Quinn finds her ready for her nine inch dick, she pushes hard and deep. Keeping a relentless pace, moans and bed creaks soon filled the room.

"Oh God yes Quinn… ah ah aaah.." as she feels her pussy stretched by a two and a half inch girth. Without letting her adjust Quinn pounded her fast.

Quinn shifts a bit to hit her soft spot in every thrust. "Uggh," Quinn groans as she feels the girl's pussy start to contract. Without slowing down Quinn kept on pounding her pussy. She smirks when she felt slick wetness on her dick as the girl cums, for Quinn Fabray isn't even halfway done.

She adjusted, fucking her slow and long, only keeping the tip of her dick on the red head's opening. But as soon as the contraction stops, she hooks the red head's leg on her shoulder and started pumping hard and fast. In no time she had the girl thrashing wildly nearing the edge again.

Quinn grunts as she felt her dick twitch. She flicked the girl's clit, and soon her dick is spurting with cum as she felt it getting choked by the pussy.

The clock blinks 3am when Quinn heard a faint ringing of her phone.

"Make it stop", her bed partner murmurs.

"Just a moment," as she fumbles through her jeans pockets on the floor. "What!" she answers pissed for having been woken up.

"Is that how you answer your phone, Lucy" her father's stern voice awakes her.

"I'm sorry Dad. I didn't get to check who is calling."

That's beside the point. I raised you better than to answer your phone that way whoever is on the other line," her father rants. And Quinn knows better than to interrupt him on mid rant.

She thinks she zones out a bit when she hears her dad, "Summer is done. And I'm sure that your hobby over there is as well done. So I need you to come home to Lima as soon as you can. We have family matters to discuss," her dad ends.

"Aright I'll get the first flight out."

"Fucking great", she mutters as she flops down the bed.

And there you have it folks… i would like to hear from you guys.. so til next time? R and R.

Pilot out...