*Writers note: I had started writing this before Christmas as a gift for a friend of mine but real life issues sucked all my muses away and I didn't get a chance to finish it. Lately she's been feeling down so I resolved to get it done for her now, better late than never right?**
"Quinn hurry up what are you doing in there?" Rachel shouted from the living room of Quinn's small yet somehow still lavish looking New Haven apartment. It was Christmas eve and, instead of spending it in New York watching Blaine and Kurt make goo goo eyes at each other all day every day in the apartment they shared, Rachel had decided to travel to New Haven to spend the holiday with her former tormentor. Her dads were off on another exciting cruise so going home hadn't been an option and when she had heard Quinn wouldn't be traveling back to Lima, it seemed like fate was shoving the pair together which, Rachel was completely fine with. Truthfully, she had a bit of a secret crush on Quinn since high school, mistaken for admiration and jealousy then, the now more mature Rachel could definitely see it for what it was. Not that she was expecting anything to come out of it, Quinn had never really shown much interest in her or any other woman in that way, a part of Rachel always thought Quinn was too uptight to ever fool around with another woman, despite Santana insisting that she and Quinn had slept together during Mr. Shue's non-wedding.
"One more minute!" Quinn called out to the brunette from her spot in the bedroom, voice muffled by the closed door. "I 'm just putting the finishing touches on your gift."
Rachel sighed and stared down at the small gift box in her hand, hoping that Quinn hadn't gone too elaborate on her gift. Rachel herself had picked up a small sterling silver necklace with a little shoe charm on it from a street vender because it had just *screamed* Quinn at her and she knew the blonde just had to have it however now, it seemed sort of stupid and Rachel wished she had found something else.
She was still pondering her gift options and, thinking about other things she had around the apartment that she could give Quinn without the other girl realizing it was from around the apartment when the door to the bedroom creaked opened. "I really hope you didn't go all out Quinn because..." Rachel started as she looked back toward the other girl, stopping dead in her tracks when she saw what stood before her knowing that if this was her gift, she definitely needed to find something better for the former cheerio.
There in front of her, Quinn stood wearing a large beautiful smile and the skimpiest -what Rachel could only assume was- a Mrs. Claus outfit. Quinn put her hands on her hips, continuing to smile over at Rachel, wisps of mischief shining in those big beautiful hazel eyes. "Well, what do you think?" she asked, doing a little spin so Rachel could see the whole thing, which in turn caused Rachel's jaw to drop to the floor.
"I...you...I..." Rachel stammered, not quite sure she was able to form any full sentences at the moment, too in awe with what was in front of her both the half naked form of Quinn Fabray and the fact that the blonde seemed to be coming on to her, something she never thought she would see in her lifetime.
"I'm going to go out on a limb and guess that is a good reaction?" The blonde asked with a soft giggle and a raised eyebrow, slowing making her way toward the brunette and taking a seat on the floor next to her. "I know, this seems like it's coming out of nowhere and, the mere concept of us as a couple is odd at best..." Quinn started, biting her lip softly trying to really think about the words she was using, wanting to be perfectly clear with Rachel what this was about. "But I..." she sighed and forced herself to look Rachel in the eye, fighting every instinct that told her to look down at the floor. "I have had feelings for you for a while now which, I know is weird considering I tormented you all through high school and repeatedly tried to destroy your relationship with Finn though, now that I think about it maybe that was my reason for doing all those things..." She frowned really thinking about it now, knowing she was getting horribly off topic but she couldn't help it, sometimes she was just too smart for her own good. Shaking her head and pulling herself back out of her thoughts, she looked back at Rachel and offered a nervous smile. "Anyway, I understand if you think this is crazy, say one word and I'll go back in there and get re-dressed, we can just order a pizza and forget this ever happened but I just..." She was interrupted by Rachel's lips, quickly crashing into hers, pulling her in to a deep passionate kiss like she had never had before
For the first time in her life, Rachel had been rendered completely speechless. A part of her wondered if this was just some crazy dream, she had seen plenty of them in her lifetime starring a nearly naked Quinn Fabray never once thinking it could be a reality. So, instead of giving Quinn some heartfelt speech about how she had been fantasizing about her for years, she grabbed and kissed the blonde mid sentence, happy when the other woman seemed to be completely into the action. "Can I...unwrap my present?" She asked almost shyly when the kiss broke, a thrill shooting through her entire body when Quinn nodded in reply. She grinned and kissed her once more, slowly pushing Quinn onto her back on the mass of pillows and blankets the two had arranged on the living room floor moving her lips across her jawline and down the her soft neck, fingers nimbly working on the delicate straps of the top half of the costume, eager to free the gorgeous breasts beneath.
Quinn moaned softly as Rachel worked her magic on her, every kiss sending shockwaves through her entire body. She had hoped when she bought the costume that this was where the night would go however, nerves and doubts had plagued her the entire time, unsure of how Rachel felt about her, doubts that were now abundantly clear. Realizing she was sort of lying there doing nothing, Quinn lifted her hands to play with the fabric of the other woman's shirt, slowly slipping them underneath, finding her breasts easily and massaging them gently, noting that they felt just as soft and incredible as she had imagined they would.
Rachel moaned happily as she felt Quinn's hands on her, grinning as she felt the last snap come free, sitting up, her eyes never leaving the blondes as she removed her shirt and her somehow unclasped without even realizing it bra, leaving her breasts bare and exposed however, feeling none of the usual exposed and shame feeling that usually came with undressing in front of someone for the first time. She felt completely comfortable with Quinn, like she could just tear all of her clothes off now without blinking and feel nothing but pleasure as she watched Quinn lick her lips hungrily and lean up to take her nipple in her mouth, nipping gently before planting small kisses. Rachel moaned a little louder now, grinding her hips against the other woman's involuntarily, her body aching, begging her to give in to all of her animal instincts. Unable to stand it any longer, Rachel pulled away from Quinn, gently pushing her back down onto the pillows and dipping her head low to kiss a trail from the girl's breasts down to her hips, making quick work of the snaps that held the lower part of the costume, the smell of Quinn's arousal only turning her on more.
She licked her lips before slipping her tongue through the woman's folds, lapping up the liquid that had pooled there before finding her clit and taking it into her mouth, sucking gingerly and enjoying Quinn's moans of approval. "God Rachel don't stop..." Quinn gasped, hands clutching onto the blanket beneath her for dear life, as if she let go she would float away. Rachel looked up at the blonde with a wide grin, face still buried beneath her beautiful snatch, gently slipping a couple fingers into the small hole below causing another loud gasp from Quinn and a nice arch from her hips, letting Rachel know she was on the right track. She still couldn't believe this was happening, she was going down on Quinn Fabray and the other woman was completely into it, this was most definitely the best Christmas ever.
"God Rachel I'm so close..." Quinn moaned, wriggling beneath the brunette and enjoying every last second of this. For someone Quinn had presumed had no previous experience with this kind of thing, Rachel was doing a fairly incredible job, it was all Quinn could do to keep her cool and stop herself from going over the edge, not wanting this evening to end anytime soon. She managed to free one of her hands from the blanket cling to stroke Rachel's hair softly, pushing it out of her face so Quinn could watch her work...for at least a few seconds before another jolt of passion shot through her causing her eyes to shut tightly as her entire body began to tingle and as she felt Rachel's tongue replace her fingers she lost it completely, her orgasm rocking her body without warning. She cried out loudly, hands clinging even tighter to the blanket so much so that she probably tore little holes in it with her nails. However, holes in her blanket were the last thing on her mind as she felt wave after wave of intense pleasure flood her body as Rachel worked her through her orgasm, falling back helplessly lying unmoving on the blanket just enjoying the warm afterglow.
Rachel licked her lips, enjoying being able to still taste Quinn on them even after they were all finished and looked up at the blonde flopped out under her, definitely enjoying the view. "Mmm definitely the best Christmas gift I've ever received." She hummed quietly, kissing her way back up to Quinn's lips and capturing them in another deep passionate kiss.
Quinn opened her eyes and grinned up at Rachel "Oh, it's not even close to over yet Berry..." She said, her voice low and seductive. Before Rachel had the chance to respond, she grabbed onto her tightly and flipped her onto her back. "Now it's my turn..."