Author's Note: This is a little different from my usual stuff. Its Were!Quinn and Penis!Quinn. This is going to be Faberry, like always. It'll have two more parts. The next part will probably be the longest. I'll be updating in the next few days.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, and this was not inspired by Twilight to the best of my knowledge. I am taking a suggestion from a friend.

EXPLAIN YOURSELF

PART I

"Quinn! Stop right now and explain yourself!"

Rachel Berry was in quite a daze. Quinn looked around before finally setting Rachel Berry down. She had been carrying the small brunette on her back for about ten minutes through the forests that surrounded the small Ohio town of Lima.

Quinn turned around to Rachel, who smacked her immediately. Quinn growled at Rachel, who flinched at the noise, moving away from the girl. Quinn immediately corrected herself and reached out to Rachel

"I'm sorry…" her voice ran off and she took Rachel in her arms. Rachel tensed up at the action – she still wasn't entirely comfortable with Quinn holding her. They weren't exactly friends, and Rachel still didn't completely trust the girl, especially now that she's all but kidnapped her and dragged her to the middle of the forest.

"Are you gonna rape me?" Rachel finally asked. Her voice came out small.

Quinn sighed: she didn't mean to scare Rachel and now that she had she felt horrible. "Listen…there's a lot of things going on right now that I can't explain and you wouldn't believe me anyway – let me finish – and you might have to confront them in the end anyway. Just…" Quinn pulled away from Rachel to look into her eyes, "You'll be okay. No matter what happens, you will be okay. Okay?"

Rachel's eyes' focus flickered back and forth between both of Quinn's reddened hazel eyes. The girl looked sincere…and the fact that Quinn just ran for a long time at a fast pace with Rachel on her back was highly unlikely unless something supernatural was going on. Or…

"Are you on steroids?" Rachel asked. The tone of her voice remained the same.

Quinn rolled her eyes, but when Rachel held the same facial tone, she shook her head.

"Well…what are you?" Rachel asked, breaking away from Quinn.

Quinn looked at her for a moment, mimicking Rachel's eyes actions. "I'm a werewolf."

Rachel dropped to her knees. She was feeling lightheaded. Quinn crouched down. She started to run her hand up and down Rachel's back, attempting to comfort the overwhelmed girl. Rachel cleared her throat, before a sob broke. She covered her mouth with her hand and took a deep breath through her nose.

Quinn then plopped down onto her butt and took Rachel's arm. "Sit on my lap, you're in almost nothing." Rachel nodded before allowing Quinn to pull her into her. Rachel curled up, rubbing her bare arms and pulling her bare legs up to her chest. The only thing she was wearing was a tank top and some shorts. Quinn wrapped her arms around the girl and pressed her lips against Rach's temple.

She froze. What had she done? She slowly removed her lips from Rachel's skin and tried not to die. Her wide eyes – something she couldn't control in this moment – tried to look at anything but Rachel's eyes staring up wide at her. Quinn found it incredibly hard, what with the moon making them glimmer and the fact they are just beautiful to begin with.

"Why'd you do that?"

Quinn swallowed. She tried to think of an excuse; she didn't even realize it but a minute had passed before something actually happened. And she never'd have thought it would happen. Rachel leaned up and took Quinn's lips in her own. And she sucked at Quinn's lips. And if it wasn't for the fact Quinn was trying to remain calm she'd kiss back.

Rachel didn't really think much about why she kissed Quinn – it was spontaneous – but when Quinn didn't return the kiss she figured she did something wrong and pulled away instantly. "I'm so sorry! I…I don't know what I was" Rachel has started to attempt to get out of Quinn's embrace but she paused when she realized Quinn wasn't letting go.

"I'm just trying to control myself…" Quinn said. She then kissed Rachel's forehead before sighing out in extreme content.

"Quinn…"

"Yeah?"

"Is that your…tail?" Rachel tensed up as something poked her butt. Quinn squeezed her eyes shut as she inhaled deep.

"No…"

"What…?" Rachel couldn't even finish the sentence and Quinn knew it.

"That's my um…penis." Quinn mumbled. Rachel liked her as a werewolf, shouldn't she like her as an intersex girl too? Quinn surely hoped.

"Why do you…"

Quinn tightened her hold around Rachel. "Some…animals…there are some species where the males are very aggressive, and over time the female adapt to this. Like the female hyena's clitoris grows larger to sort of keep away potential males that could force themselves…we werewolves just have penises. Not all have them but some do…"

"You're one of them."

"Yep."

"That's…uh…cool."

"Do you want me to let go of you now?"

"No."

"You sure…?"

"Not a doubt in my mind."