So this was written on my iPod like the majority my stories so it hasn't been pretty well screened for any grammar errors or spelling mistakes.
Hope you enjoy it!
WARNINGS : Dubious consent considering Rachel is drunk.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own glee.
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Rachel wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but she did know that she liked it.
She had come upstairs to lie down, and instead felt someone pulling her pants down and ripping open her shirt. Then she was pressed up against the door and kissed hard. She quickly found herself panting into the kiss as a hand palmed at her growing erection.
Quinn had wanted to lose her virginity and the only person she thought would be suitable was Rachel Berry. The badass had a stellar reputation when it came to leaving girls satisfied and out of all the jocks, she was the only one that actually treated women with respect. Quinn also knew that Rachel totally wanted her so she figured she was good to go.
She was still surprised at herself for getting Rachel ready so quickly. The girl was moaning against the door when Quinn pulled back to see she wasn't wearing a bra. Quinn grinned and lowered her head to bite at the puckered nipples, drawing out a gasp, and then dropped to her knees to pull down Rachel's boxers.
With a quick tug, the blue fabric pooled at Rachel's ankles and the girl's erect penis was on display.
Quinn stared at the tanned cock before licking from the base to tip, conflicted about the salty taste. She kind of liked it but didn't want to admit that she found something, she thought of as degrading, enjoyable.
Rachel moaned loudly each time her tongue touched her and it gave Quinn an ego boost. She quickly found herself feeling confident enough to take the red weeping tip in her mouth and suck, using her tongue to lap up and down the small slit at the top of the cock.
Rachel whimpered, weakly trying not to move her hips, as Quinn held her with one hand on her shaft and slowly began bobbing her head on her dick. Gradually, Quinn managed to work half of Rachel into her mouth, impressed that Rachel didn't take advantage, and reached between the badass' legs to caress her balls.
Immediately, more fluid shot out hitting the back of her throat, and causing Quinn to gag. The cheerleader quickly pulled back until just the tip was between her lips again. She carefully tugged at the heavy balls between Rachel's thighs- loving how soft the skin beneath her fingertips was, and suddenly a hand was on her shoulder trying to push her off.
"I'm gonna..." Quinn released the member from her mouth and jumped to her feet, grateful that Rachel had warned her, and stepped to the side as she started pumping her hand up and down the wet shaft. "Ohhh..."
Quinn watched as Rachel humped her hand until she came. She saw how her cum spurted out in ropes, splashing onto the carpeted floor, and she felt Rachel softening in her hand. The blonde had to catch the girl as she tipped forward with a whimper, her legs weakened with the force of her orgasm.
Quinn led her over to the bed, sitting her on the edge, then pulling her jeans, boxers and shirt off. She wasn't sure where Rachel had lost her shoes and socks.
Quinn looked at the girl who was smiling at her with a vacant smile.
"Are you ok?" Quinn couldn't help but ask; she was slightly concerned but also quite worried that Rachel could throw up on her during it.
"Splendid." Quinn frowned as Rachel slurred her words, it sounded more like "Schlendid".
"You're drunk aren't you?" Quinn sighed. She wasn't going to have drunken sex, Santana said it was dismal.
Rachel shook her head, "Buzzed. I can totally do the alphabet backwards." She really couldn't, even whilst sober, but the pretty blonde angel didn't need to know that.
Quinn nodded. She didn't really drink so she didn't know what 'buzzed' felt like, so she took Rachel's word for it. The girl went to every Puckerman party that was thrown.
The HBIC, toed off her shoes then timidly pulled her spanx and panties off and dropped them on the floor. Feeling embarrassed by the visible wet spot staining the crotch. Quinn looked at Rachel who was staring shamelessly at her underwear on the floor, and saw her penis slowly stiffening in response.
Quinn moved around the bed, climbing on and into the middle, and waited for Rachel to follow her.
Rachel blinked and turned around to see the beautiful angel was laying behind her with her feet flat on the bed, letting Rachel see straight up her skirt.
Rachel whined and crawled up to her, she wished her vision wasn't so blurry so that she could see the blonde's face more clearly. She smelt really good though... That kind of compensated.
"I'm clean, a-are you?" Quinn cursed herself for stuttering but needed to know, as Rachel was already hovering over her, hard on poking her thigh.
"Obviously… kind of im-imposs*hic*ible for me not to be." Rachel stated, rubbing herself against something soft and damp. It felt really good.
Quinn blushed as she felt the head of the other girl's cock prodding her lower lips and quickly reached down to guide her into position, the thick head dipping into her slick entrance.
"Whatever, just be gentle."
Rachel moaned as she pushed her cock into the warm wet hole. It was so tight. She could feel the ring of muscle stretching around her cockhead, trying to accept her, and the walls that gripped her snuggly as she passed the entrance. She furrowed her brow as something stopped her progress. She could just barely recognise what it meant and stilled her hips.
"A-are you sure? W-we can stop?"
"No! Just push through it." Quinn gritted her teeth as Rachel nodded and pumped her hips forward, breaking the delicate skin that Quinn had treasured.
Quinn gasped as there was a sharp pinch inside her body that let Rachel slide home, her balls resting against her ass.
"Shit, shit, shit... It's so... You're so... Oh god." Quinn blinked back tears from the unexpected pain, whilst Rachel mumbled some nonsense into the crook of her neck. She was thankful that Rachel had asked her if she was sure and had the decency to stop so that she could adjust to the unfamiliar invasion of her body. But it had fucking hurt like a bitch.
"You... You can move now. I'm okay." Rachel hummed against her neck and began to roll her hips.
Quinn moaned at the alien yet pleasurable sensation being generated in her core. She finally understood what the rumours about Rachel meant. She really was a sex goddess if it felt this good when she was 'buzzed'.
"You feel like heaven..." Rachel whispered into her ear. Quinn clawed at her back in response, then Rachel brushed something inside her that made her clench.
"Bet you say that to all the girls." Quinn wasn't sure what made her say that, and immediately regretted it. She didn't want to think about Rachel with anyone else during this.
"No one but you. I can't... You're just... Urgh!" Rachel broke off as she felt soft walls squeezing her so deliciously and hot wetness being spread all over her dick. It was overwhelming.
Rachel knew in the haze of her mind that she had to make her partner cum first. Rachel ran her hand down the front of the angel's shirt, and then lent back to push her skirt up.
She moaned as she watched her cock plunge between two swollen pink lips and come out glistening each time. She shot a bit of precum into the grasping channel, then brought her hand lower and brushed that engorged bud that her internet research had told her was important.
Quinn mewled in pleasure as she felt Rachel rubbing her clit with her thumb. She sat up, resting on her elbows to see what Rachel was looking at.
The blonde watched, blushing, as Rachel's cock disappeared into her pussy, splitting her open, and she felt it filling her up, stretching her so flawlessly, then slipping out to give a glimpse of the rigid member soaked in her own juices.
It was highly erotic; watching that intimate connection. It felt so wrong, that it was just so right.
She was losing her virginity in Puckerman's bedroom with the school's badass.
It should have been awful, but Rachel had been so gentle with her. She seemed so enthralled by her that Quinn couldn't think of it being perfect in any other way except maybe change of setting, like her bedroom.
It was the thought of Rachel being so tender with her that pushed her over the edge. Quinn bit her lip, making an embarrassing grunting noise as she hooked her ankles around Rachel's back, looped her hands around her neck and pulled her close as she came.
Rachel was pulled forward from the embrace, and Quinn felt her cock push deeper inside her to nudge her cervix, even as she clamped her walls tight.
Rachel whimpered at the vice-like grip that was followed by spasmodic squeezing. She was barely holding on.
"Can I... Can I-"
"Yes." Quinn uttered breathlessly as she came down from her orgasm. She could still feel her walls fluttering around Rachel's cock. She gasped as Rachel whined before emptying herself with a grunt of her own.
Quinn could feel a pulsing warmth as Rachel's seed filled her channel before her cock softened up and slipped out of her. The effect was instantaneous as their combined fluids gushed out, coating Quinn's thighs and the bed.
Rachel didn't seem to mind, flopping on her side and pulling Quinn close to her.
Quinn panted, feeling boneless and tired, her eyes felt heavy... Just five minutes. She poked Rachel to move so they could crawl under the covers, and she smiled as Rachel immediately snuggled up to her.
It was only for five minutes...
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Quinn woke up to find herself still being held by Rachel and that she was half naked.
She quickly slipped from Rachel's grasp. Hissing in pain as she realised her virginity was really gone. She clenched her internal muscles not wanting a repeat of last night's flood and pulled on her panties and spanx.
She was looking for her shoes when she turned to see Rachel was completely dead to the world and the covers were off, letting Quinn see everything.
The Cheerio blushed, forcing herself not to take a picture for later when she thought about it in her own bed, and carefully pulled the sheets up to retain the girl's modesty.
Although, Quinn now knew that Rachel would be well within her rights to brag about herself, yet was intrigued that she never seemed to. It was always the Cheerios that bragged about her.
Quinn smiled as Rachel let out a content sigh and burrowed into the covers. Then she caught herself. It was meaningless sex. Rachel would probably leave her alone now- although she trusted her not to say anything- and they would all move on.
The Cheerio quickly left the house, embarrassed to be walking like a cowboy, and drove home to get a bath. She could feel their combined juices starting to seep out of her again and it was not very comfortable.
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Rachel didn't bother with any of her usual 'badass' gear as she went to school. She wasn't up for it. She had slept with someone. Like got fully naked with a girl, used her thing and got off.
Puck was taking her to get tested after school.
She knew she had wanted it but all she had were flashes.
Brief glimpses of a thigh, blonde hair a hand on her... Buddy.
She had probably lost her virginity to a stranger!
She had woken up in Puck's bed completely naked and alone but her dick had still been wet. The bed was still warm too so at least the person stayed a while. How could she have been so stupid to have unprotected sex? What if she got someone pregnant?
Rachel was staring into her locker in despair. She never knew how Puck could do the one night stand thing. Rachel was freaking out, she didn't know if she caught anything, she didn't know if it had been any good, and she didn't even know if it was someone she would even like.
Quinn spotted the girl she was looking for standing at her locker, she stopped and watched her. Rachel wasn't wearing her trademark leather jacket, or her boots. Instead, Rachel stood, make-up free in a pair of worn hi-tops with a blue checked shirt and loose black jeans.
It was different but Quinn thought it suited her much more.
The HBIC shook her head, and walked up to the brunette, grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into an empty classroom.
Rachel squeaked as she was thrown into Mr Schue's Spanish room. She whirled around to see Quinn Fabray glaring at her.
"Good morning, Quinn." Rachel swallowed. She always had to fight off a blush when she was in the blonde's presence. She hated the fact that her badass reputation prevented Quinn ever taking her attentions seriously, it was exhausting having to act so –pun not attended- cocky all the time.
"Don't play dumb Berry. I need to know you won't say anything."
Rachel blinked. Was she missing something? "Um…okay?"
Quinn stared at her. Rachel was staring at her with such apathy that it made her blood boil. Fine, she may not have wanted her to tell anyone but she had thought that it could have meant something. It was her virginity for crying out loud. Everyone had wanted to take it but she gave it to her.
Quinn slapped her across the face with a deafening crack. "You asshole! Okay? Who says that?"
Rachel was rubbing her stinging cheek, horrified as she watched Quinn's eyes welling with tears. What did she do to her? "Uh, are you alright?"
"God, I can't believe I was so stupid to… I thought you might have-" Quinn ranted, she was enraged. She felt so stupid and embarrassed that Rachel would ever think she was more special than all the other girls she'd screwed and dumped. The girl was probably worse than Puck.
"It was you," Rachel mumbled with wide eyes.
Quinn froze as she felt dread pool in her stomach. She looked again at Rachel, who was staring at her in amazement. "You don't remember?"
Rachel swallowed, she had finally gotten to be with the girl of her dreams and she couldn't remember. "Not much. Was it okay? I didn't hurt you right? I... I made it good for you?"
The blonde couldn't believe it. Rachel must have been a lot more than 'buzzed' last night if she didn't really remember much and from the look on her face, it told Quinn that she truly didn't. She had thought it strange that Rachel hadn't said her name last night but brushed it off. Now she knew why, Rachel hadn't known. She felt bad for slapping her now and even worse for pushing for it to happen when Rachel apparently hadn't been coherent enough to know.
Quinn nodded, responding to Rachel's question, "You lived up to your reputation, though tell anyone and I will get Santana to rip your balls off." She straightened up. It was just sex, it didn't mean anything, although she was still a little tender.
Rachel nodded, but she seemed rather sad overall. "I'm glad you're okay. I'll see you around then Quinn." Rachel gave her a small smile and walked around her then out the door.
Quinn stared at the door where the other girl left. Something didn't feel right.
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"Hey S, can I talk to you?" Quinn asked, jogging after her co-captain as she was leaving the class for lunch.
"Wassup Q?" Quinn led her friend into the closest bathroom and checked it was empty before turning around to ask her about Rachel. Santana was the first one to sleep with the girl.
"Is Berry as good in bed as everyone says she is?" Quinn bit her lip as her best friend snorted.
"How the hell am I supposed to know?"
"You said you had sex with her." Quinn stated, watching as Santana rolled her eyes.
"So? That means nothing."
"So you never actually slept with Berry?" Quinn frowned.
Santana scoffed, "Q, no one has. She keeps her jeans as tight as your panties. The rumours are there so she doesn't get picked on."
"What?" Quinn arched her eyebrow, that sounded like a stupid plan. Like Puck stupid.
"Quinn, the chick has a dick. She should be in Loserville but Puck convinced the squad to say she was good in bed so that no one could use it against her. Y'know, pre-emptive strike?"
Quinn gulped, that might mean...
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It was at the end of school that she found her by her locker again, and re-enacted this morning's action of leading the badass out of sight.
Quinn pulled the girl into the classroom. "Was I your first?"
Rachel's eyes widened at the unexpected question, "Uh... F-first what? I have no idea what you could possibly be alluding to."
Quinn felt sick, Rachel had it written all over her face. The girl was clearly a terrible liar, which made her wonder how she got away with pretending to be a womaniser for so long. Quinn whined and began to pace. "I was! That was why you asked all those questions."
"What are going to do?" Quinn turned to see the girl watching her warily.
" I'm not going to tell but I just... You can't remember it. Your first time and you can't remember it." Quinn sighed, turning to look at the smaller girl and seeing how small she was for the first time.
Rachel looked down, "At least it was with you. I'm glad it was okay for you, that I didn't hurt you or anything. That's all I would have really wanted it to be really."
Quinn frowned, it wasn't right. "Come around to mine after school."
"I don't have a car, or know where you live." Rachel said, scratching her head. At least she wasn't going to have to go get tested now. That would have been humiliating.
"Fine, I'll give you a lift. C'mon." Quinn ordered, walking out of the class.
Rachel hurried after her, confused but eager to spend more time with her. She quickly texted Puck to let him know that she wouldn't need a lift home after all.
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Quinn had led her straight to her bedroom.
Rachel swallowed as she was pushed down onto the edge of Quinn's bed. Her jeans immediately got tighter.
"Um… why am I here?"
"I used you to take my virginity, it's only fair that you get to remember it."
Rachel's eyes widened, "We're going to have sex?"
Quinn had stripped to her bra and panties already. "Yes, get naked."
Rachel swallowed, standing from the bed, "um... Uh..." She yanked off her shirt, kicked off her sneakers and began to fumble with her buckle but her hands were shaking too much.
Quinn watched her struggling, seeing how nervous she was. "You can relax," she said. Gently taking over, easily unbuckling Rachel's belt. She knelt before her, hooked her fingers in her waistband and pulled them down- taking Rachel's boxers too.
Rachel squeaked when Quinn exposed her lower half and quickly cupped hands over Rachel junior.
Quinn arched her eyebrow and pulled Rachel's hands away.
Rachel's cock was pointing straight at Quinn's mouth and Rachel felt her face go on fire.
"What are you- OH MY GOD!" Rachel watched in disbelief as Quinn's pink lips wrapped around her cock.
She could feel the slight pull around the head as Quinn sucked gently on it, then the small licks that teased her slit, before she wrapped her pale hand around her cock.
She wasn't going to last very long.
The visual of Quinn Fabray giving her head, and the wonderful warm wetness of her mouth, meant she was already pumping out a lot of precum.
Her legs were trembling and she carefully pushed Quinn off by her shoulders.
The blonde frowned up at her, wiping her mouth, as she waited for an explanation. She had been prepared to let Rachel cum in her mouth- even swallow- as a sort of apology.
"Sorry, but I was about to... I just, I don't know how quickly I can recover so I- I don't want to um... Dry up." Rachel shrugged sheepishly, well aware of her cock standing to attention and throbbing with the need of release.
Quinn nodded in acknowledgement. "Well, you were pretty much hard as soon as you hit the mattress after cumming in my hand." She flushed at the words that came from her mouth, but pushed it down. She didn't want to be embarrassed by what she wanted anymore, or things that she did. She just wanted to be happy.
"Oh." Rachel's ears felt hot, then her whole face as Quinn reached back and undid her bra before tossing it to the floor. "You're magnificent..."
Quinn couldn't help but smile at the awe in Rachel's voice. She watched as her small hands nervously approached her chest until they were softly cupping her.
The blonde let out a breathy moan at the contact, and pressed against them harder. She could still feel the tremble of Rachel's frame, alas, the other girl appeared to be more focussed now.
Quinn moved them to the bed, pushing Rachel down and throwing off her panties before moving to straddle her. She felt Rachel's length pressing eagerly against her inner thigh and grinned, leaning down to kiss her and feeling their breasts rubbing together.
Rachel moaned at the wealth of sensations she was experiencing and felt some precum shoot out of her tip and dribble down her length. "Um..."
Quinn rested her forehead against Rachel's as those small hands returned to caress her breasts, and she had known the fluid escaping the badass's cock because she felt some of in smear onto her leg.
Not wanting Rachel to cum before she was inside, she gently pulled her hands away from her chest and brought one down to hold the thick shaft.
"You ready?" Quinn asked softly as she straightened up.
"Yeah..." The brunette squeaked. Rachel nervously held her penis up as Quinn lowered herself down.
"Is this... Okay?" Rachel asked, as the tip just dipped into Quinn's entrance. She could feel the heat...
"It's good. Hold it until I'm halfway, okay?" Quinn instructed through gritted teeth. It was only her second time, and Rachel was big, but the angle she was taking was also significant.
Being on top of Rachel let her have more control but also made Rachel go deeper and stretch her in more ways.
Rachel felt a little fluid squirt from her tip, as she watched Quinn's pussy lips spreading and her cock disappearing into that tight little hole.
Then there was the warm walls that gripped her, squeezed her, and the fluid soaking her. It was like sticking her penis into warm jelly. (At least she thought it was, she had never actually tried that.)
Quinn hissed as her swollen lips and clit brushed up against Rachel's groin. The stretch was sore but pleasing. She also loved how Rachel was staring at her with a stunned expression, so she raised her body up and then dropped slowly down.
Essentially she was fucking herself on Rachel's dick.
Rachel's fingers dug into her hips as she slowly rode her.
It was too much. She hadn't had time to accommodate. She needed to slow down or...
"Oh my... Shit! So good, fuck I can't- I'm gonna- hold on. Stop." Rachel had to stop and take a deep breath as she quickly felt herself becoming overwhelmed.
"Are you okay?" As soon as she heard 'Stop' leave Rachel's beautiful lips, Quinn had frozen with worry. She didn't know if she had changed her mind or if she had hurt herself or what...
"Mhmm... Just... Uh, hold on a sec." Rachel reached down to hold the base of her dick. "I'm a bit too excited."
Quinn blushed as she realised what Rachel meant. "Sorry."
"It's okay Rachel. Just relax. If you were good drunk think how much better this will be since your sober."
Rachel grimaced, trying not to focus on the fact that she was currently buried inside of Quinn. "Yeah but then I wasn't worried about the multitude of things that accompany sex. I was mainly thinking about what felt good and beautiful you are."
Quinn smiled shyly, "You are something else Berry." She kissed her on the cheek and rolled her hips.
"Oh! Wow. How-?" Rachel groaned as Quinn movements became more fluid and she started moving herself up and down on Rachel's dick.
"Just do what feels good, like you said. Just trust yourself." The Cheerio whispered as the tip of Rachel's cock brushed that spot inside of her again.
"Okay. Trust myself..." Rachel mumbled, tentatively placing her hands on Quinn's waist and helping her move up and down, then timidly thrust her hips upwards. Shocks of pleasure radiated from her groin and throughout her body and she felt the blonde's pussy tighten up around her in response.
Rachel grinned as she managed to get a response from Quinn and her confidence increased.
The cheerleader put her hands on the badass's shoulders, using the leverage to increase her speed and power.
She was still rather tender from the first time but the sting of her stretching for Rachel and the dull pain inside of her didn't really cause her any distress. It actually made the pleasure generated from their frantic thrusting all the more enjoyable and titillating.
Rachel whimpered. "Please..."
Quinn knew she was reaching her peak and from the sounds of it, so was Rachel.
"Rub my clit, Rach. Please..." Rachel licked her lips and worked a hand down between their bodies, using the pad of her index finger to roll the sensitive bundle of nerves in quick, tight circles.
She felt the wet, muscular walls of Quinn's pussy, start to contract and release wildly, as Quinn moaned her name. She felt a massive head rush- to both- at the realisation she had made Quinn Fabray cum.
Rachel grunted at the rush of wetness that burned against her cock, as it was caressed by soft flesh. It was too much for her and she immediately shot rope after rope into the grasping channel, feeling her energy sapping from her as her member spent itself.
"Wow Quinn." Rachel panted. The blonde had collapsed onto her as she orgasmed.
"Better than last time."
"Really?"
"Yeah. You spoke more." Quinn kissed her cheek, then started to move. She raised herself up and Rachel's limp member slipped out in a wet rush.
"I'll get you a cloth. Is there some in the bathroom?"
Quinn was surprised but nodded, laying onto her back in the bed as the brunette hopped of it and disappeared into her en suite. There was the sound of running water and then Rachel came back and gently wiped the warm damp cloth between her legs, helping to clean up the mess. The blonde was shocked by the tender gesture and thought it was sweet- if embarrassing that it needed done.
When it was done, Rachel seemed to freeze. As though realising she was still very much naked. "Um... I-" Rachel blushed and grabbed her boxers to cover herself. "Um..."
Quinn had seized the opportunity to slip under the covers.
Rachel gulped, feeling her stomach tying itself in knots as she wondered what she was supposed to do. She just had sex and know Quinn got into bed. Was that it over? Did one night stands in the day time just go after it was done? "Should I- do you need me to leave?"
Quinn gave her a smirk, "I need you to get into this bed. Being naked is cold work, body heat is the only way to keep warm."
Rachel blinked before grinning. "Sure." She dove under the covers and spooned Quinn from behind. "Is this... Just a one off thing?" She asked quietly.
Quinn held the hand draped around her waist,"I think it's expected for people in a relationship to be physically intimate fairly regularly."
"Relationship?" Rachel asked with hopeful surprise.
"Yes. You're my girlfriend. Any problems with that Berry?" Quinn joked slightly, but she was also praying Rachel would agree.
"Absolutely none, Ms Fabray."
"We've only just managed to have vanilla sex, your fantasies can wait a while."
The new couple cuddled together, still exhausted from their previous activities. They quickly drifted off to sleep on for Rachel to sit bolt upright all of a sudden.
"Are you on the pill?" Quinn had scrambled up too, trying to understand what was going on.
Quinn snorted in amusement, "Now you ask." then she lay down again, feigning sleep.
"Quinn? Quinn. QUINN!"
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