I was feeling a lil bit of Pezberry… So that is what youre all getting today. Its G!P so don't read if you don't like it.
Her lips are on you and you struggle to keep control of yourself. You thread you fingers through her long brown hair and wonder how you ever got into this position. She is a member of that ridiculous glee club and you are a cheerleader. Yet here she is, on her knees, sucking your dick like her life depends on it. And you enjoy it.
You never appreciated her lack of a gag reflex before this moment, when she is taking your dick down her throat. All nine inches of your thick meat disappear down her throat and you are baffled as to where it goes.
She swallows around you and you let out a hum of approval. She pulls back and you are disappointed by the loss of contact. Her mouth and throat are so warm and wet that you just want to stay buried there for days and weeks on end.
The thought alone is ridiculous so you shrug it off.
This is Rachel Berry.
You're just using her for a quick lay. You both know that.
Her lips are on the head of your cock, sucking on it. Your head falls back and your brow furrows because you're going to come soon. Your toes curl as you try to drag it out as long as you can. Before you can stop yourself, you moan her name. Her hand pumps up and down your length and you come. You don't stop when she pulls her head off of you in surprise. Instead, your sticky white load paints her face.
"A warning would have been nice Santana." She chastised. You laugh at her.
"You want a warning when you're acting like such a slut? I thought you would have liked the surprise." You mock, knowing that this is demeaning for her. You don't care though. She is the one who came to you this time. She slapped your semi erect dick and you cry out like a pussy. "What the fuck?"
"I am no slut." You pull her up to you with a finger under her chin. You laugh in her face before tugging her skirt down, seeing that she isn't wearing any panties.
"If you're not a slut, then what happened to your panties?" her hand moves to your cock, squeezing harder than is necessary as she works it into its fully erect state again. Her hand barely fits around it.
"They got ruined last period." She mumbled. You laugh again but this time it is to hide your moan as her thumb brushes over your tip. "I was thinking about seducing you and being fucked by you."
Your faces are a breath apart. You smell her perfume. You are stood backstage after her glee club practice. Everywhere is deserted but the thought of her stood with her skirt around her ankles thrilled you because you could still get caught.
"And what does that make you, Berry?" You ask quietly. She is slightly shorter than you.
"A slut." She mumbled.
"Who are you a slut for?" Your lips are so close to hers. You want to capture them but you wait.
"You. I'm a slut for your dick." She refuses to make eye contact with you as she says the words.
You connect your lips in a rough kiss. She sucks your lip into her mouth and you let her take the control for a few minutes before you snatch it back. Your hand travels up her back, into her hair and you pull her head back. You lick up her neck and she moans at the feeling.
"Bend over. I want your hands on the wall." You whisper. Your cock is throbbing, desperate to be inside Rachel.
You place a few hard smacks to her ass and she tries to complain but you know she isn't really opposed to it. You rub your dick up and down her slit, spreading her nether lips and pressing in the slightest bit before pulling away completely.
She is whimpering, her cheek pressed up against the wall in her desperation to cool off.
Without warning, you slid my cock inside of her tight passage. You can't believe that she is still so tight after your cock has stretched her so many times. You start out slow, knowing that she needs to adjust. You don't wait very long though because really, it's your pleasure above hers.
You grab her shoulders and start moving quickly. She cries out and you know she's enjoying this, she always does. She loves to act like she's all high and mighty and virginal but you know she is a slut. Hell, she just admitted it.
"Oh fuck San!" she groaned. She is so wet and she feels so good around your meat.
"Tell me, slut. Have you let Finnocence fuck you yet?" you smack her bare ass for good measure before stopping to rip your shirt off because you're starting to sweat. You pick up your pace again and you have to hold her up a little because her knees are buckling at the force you are using on her.
"No," she pants, "O-only you oh shit." Her hands are reaching out to hold on to anything but she finds nothing. You move your own hands from her shoulders to her still completely clothed tits, pulling her body flush against yours as you fuck her.
You moan in her ear, knowing that her pussy will clamp down on you when you do.
"Your d-dick is so big!" You lift her with whatever strength you have so that her legs are open and she is fully on display for anyone who might come across your extra curricular activities. "You fill me up so fucking good San." Her hand moves to your hair. She is close. She doesn't need to tell you.
Soon, she comes but you aren't done. Her whole body is still shaking when you pull out of her and put her on the floor. You enter her yet again and put her hook her legs over your shoulders to push deeper inside.
Her nails claw into your back and you love the feeling. You know that your back will be sore but you don't care. You duck you head, allowing you lips to work on her neck. You're going to mark her and she is going to have to answer to her boyfriend but she is yours, not his.
Her legs wrap around your hips and you are ready to release the pleasure that has been building inside of you for the last twenty minutes.
Your pace becomes relentless as she shakes as her second orgasm tears through her. You keep going though, ignoring her exhausted whimpers. You want to come and she isn't going to stop you
A few more thrusts are all it takes before you are shooting your load deep within Rachel. You both groan each others names at the feeling, her hands in your hair. you collapse on top of her until you catch your breath again. You feel your dick going soft inside of Rachel's tight walls and you pull out. She whimpers when you remove contact. You know that she could probably go again but you don't want to.
It's hard enough knowing that she is going to be in Finns arms again in the time it just took you to screw her brains out. You are saddened by this but you shrug it off, standing and redressing yourself.
"San," she calls pathetically. You look at her still on the floor. She hasn't moved. She is there, spread open for the world to see. You help her put her skirt back on because she will fall asleep if you leave her.
You help her to her feet and go to leave but she stops you, her hand is firmly grasping your arm.
"Give me a reason to leave him." She says. Her eyes are begging you and you want to tell her to leave her boyfriend but you can't.
"I want to Rach, but he is better for you. I cant give you what you want." You take your arm from her grasp sadly. You know that you are staying in Lima and that Rachel is going places. Maybe some day you will manage Breadstix but what kind of a life will that be for Rachel? Its senior year. You don't have time to change anything anymore.
A single tear falls from your eyes as you leave the auditorium.
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