"Ok…um I'll start. We've been married a wonderful four years…"
"five we've been married five years Quinn."
"Ok four five years, and we are perfectly happy together. I don't even see the point in this appointment we are perfectly fine."
"You've said that…"
Quinn rolled her eyes, "so this appointment is just a checkup there's nothing actually wrong."
"Ok" Dr. Sam said coolly, "on a scale from one to ten how happy are you two?"
"Like ten being happiest or absolutely miserable?" Quinn asked running her hand through her short hair.
"Just try and answer the question"
"Ok ready sweetheart?"
Rachel nodded.
"Ok"
"eight" they said together.
Dr. Sam looked over his papers "ok…how often do you have sex?"
Quinn's eyes popped and Rachel shifted in her chair.
"I'm sorry I don't understand the question," the brunette said.
"Yeah I mean does this include special occasions like birthdays and stuff?"
"Ahh…just answer the question."
"Ok..."
"Eight" they said together again.
"Well why don't you tell me how you first met?"
"It was four years ago in Cuba."
"Five years it was five years… sweetie," Dr. Sam could hear the strain and irritation in the brunette's voice.
Flashback to four of five years ago…
Quinn was sitting at a bar in Cuba there was some kind of gun fight going on outside. The blonde lifted her margarita and sipped from the side. Not at all phased by the commotion outside, she heard the door open and at first she assumed it was some stupid woman trying to get out of the line of fire. The guards were speaking to whoever it was rather harshly. Quinn turned around to survey the scene and her jaw dropped when she saw the woman in question. She was short well shorter than Quinn and her hair was brown and flowed freely about her shoulder, she was wearing a summery white dress that was covered in dirt. Not in a gross disgusting way it was kinda sexy actually. The beautiful brunette's face was clear of dirt though it was tan and her lips looked well delicious for lack of a better word. Despite the present questioning of her the girl looked surprisingly calm and just kept saying no and walking away. Quinn smiled confident I like confident the brunette said something that got the guards to leave and sat next to the blonde at the bar.
"A shot of Patron please,"
"You know the Patron down here is different from the Patron in America."
"What makes you think I'm American?" The brunette asked smiling slightly.
"Oh I dunno just the way you talk and the way you didn't fear the police."
The mystery girl rolled her eyes, "so now only American's defy authority?"
"No…that's not what I meant."
"Then what did you mean?" The brunette asked leaning into Quinn slightly.
"I meant that you carry the confidence of an American woman."
"So other women aren't confident?"
Quinn smirked, "no they aren't."
"Hm…I assume you're American."
"Yes."
"Can I ask your name American?"
"Certainly, my name is Quinn. Quinn Fabray."
"Quinn Fabray that's an interesting name."
The blonde nodded, "and what's your name?"
"Rachel Berry."
Quinn smiled, "well Ms. Rachel Berry I would be honored if you would join me for dinner tonight."
"Hm…I suppose that's not a terrible idea."
A few hours later Rachel and Quinn were seated outside a small restaurant near the beach. The sun was setting which is why Quinn wanted to sit outside they ordered their dinner and talked about random things.
"So where did you grow up?"
"Lima Ohio."
"Really? I did too" Quinn said a bit confused.
"You went to McKinley?"
"Yeah"
"what year did you graduate?"
"2009"
"Oh ok I graduated in 2011 but you don't look two years older than me."
"I'm not I skipped two grades."
"Which ones?"
"Kindergarten and freshman year."
"Really wow. Where'd you go to college?"
"UCLA you?"
"NYU. What's you study?"
"Art. I like to draw…"
"That's cool I majored in musical theater."
"Nice so you sing?"
"Yeah not much anymore I mean I do it recreationally not professionally. Which is a surprise for everyone because I used to be so adamant about being on Broadway."
"So then what do you do?"
"I'm a technology girl for the fat cats up at Wall street. Whenever their computers crash or their systems are down I'm the one they call. You?"
"I'm in the construction business. Building things is kinda my specialty."
"Hm…I didn't peg you for a construction girl. But then again I didn't peg you as an art major either.
Quinn nodded, "I'm full of surprises…so what brings you to Cuba?"
"Nothing in particular just a little exploration."
"Exploration? In Cuba?"
"Yes,"
"really?"
"Yes why is that so hard to believe?"
"I dunno a beautiful girl like you in a place like this exploring just seems a bit odd to me."
"Well if a beautiful girl like me wasn't in Cuba right now I wouldn't have met you and that would be a real shame."
Quinn smiled and laughed softly, a soft slow song Spanish came on.
"Dance with me Quinn."
Quinn hesitated "I don't really dance…"
"Oh come on it's not like you know any of these people."
"This is true. One dance couldn't hurt."
Quinn went to put Rachel's arms around her neck but the smaller girl had something else in mind. She turned around so her back was pushed into the blonde's front. She pulled Quinn's hands down to her waist and began to slowly grind herself on Quinn. The blonde responded accordingly pulling Rachel closer and moving her hips with hers. Quinn lifted one hand over Rachel's head and twirled her so they were facing each other. She placed Rachel's hand around her neck and moved her hand back to Rachel's waist. She leaned in slightly and kissed the brunette gently. Rachel kissed back shyly at first but soon she had both hands around Quinn's neck.
"We should get out of here."
"Definitely," Quinn took Rachel's hand and led her back to her hotel room, after she closed the door she pushed the smaller girl up against the door and kissed her more forcefully and passionately. Rachel moaned into the kiss and reached down to grab Quinn's crotch. The blonde jumped a little surprised that the girl was being so forward. Rachel smiled and continued to cup Quinn through her pants. Quinn felt herself getting harder than she thought possible, she needed release now. She pushed Rachel's hand away and unbuckled her belt and unbuttoned her pants panting into the smaller girl's mouth. Rachel grabbed Quinn's hand and pushed it away needing to have some kind of control and ran her hand over the covered dick. The blonde moaned and bucked her hips at the touch, she grabbed Rachel and led her over to the bed pushing her back onto it. She discarded her jeans and boxers and pushed Rachel's dress up. She pushed her dick over the brunette's covered clit a few times earning an encouraging moan from the girl beneath her. That was enough to push her over the edge but she was Quinn Fabray she didn't do early arrival. She ripped Rachel's panties off noting how wet they were she looked at Rachel.
"Are you sure you want this?"
"Yes mm I want it so much."
That was all the reassurance Quinn needed, she thrust herself into Rachel's tight wet passage roughly and without warning. Rachel cried out in pain and pleasure at how Quinn was filling her after a few thrust she was used to the full feeling and wrapped her arms around Quinn's neck forcing the blonde to look at her. Quinn panted her body was dripping with sweat the fact that the hotel air conditioning was out. Rachel needed to come already she wasn't sure how much longer she would last in this position. She dropped her head into Rachel's neck kissing and sucking it.
"Oh god Quinn mm I'm close baby."
Quinn didn't answer her thrust were becoming jerky she was close too a few thrust later Rachel came hard her vagina squeezing the blonde's cock tightly. Quinn grunted and exploded in Rachel, Quinn didn't move for a few minutes and Rachel thought maybe she had fallen asleep but the blonde pushed herself up off Rachel and kissed her softly before rolling off her and collapsing in the sheets. When Rachel woke up the nest morning she was alone, figures Rachel thought she was a bit sore from the previous night but she had to get out of the hotel room she was starving. As she sat up she heard the door open and in came Quinn with two small bags and two cups.
"Hiya beautiful."
"Hiya back," Rachel said smiling she was glad that Quinn came back she was intrigued by her to say the least.
"So I got some kind of muffin thing for you and orange juice for both of us."
Rachel smiled, "that sounds delicious."
End flashback