Quinn Fabray had a secret. In fact all the Fabray women had a secret. She was not like all the other girls at William McKinley High School, rather, she was more like the male inhabitants of the school. On the outside Quinn may have looked like the typical high school cheerleader but she had an ulterior motive for being captain of the celibacy club too. Quinn Fabray had a penis. A fully grown, full operational penis, she also happened to have a fully-fledged crush on a girl, not just any girl either, but the only girl who thought it was a sensible idea to wear indecently short skirts all year round, even in the freezing winter temperatures.
Quinn didn't have a problem with being gay, in fact it was quite the opposite! She wanted nothing more than to tell Rachel Berry how she felt about her. She wanted to be able to kiss her and pin he against the wall, moving her hand slowly underneath that enticingly small skirt before fucking her until she screamed, while Quinn's dick….well that was where it got complicated and the very reason that very fantasy would not be playing out any time soon!
She was fairly certain Rachel wouldn't have a problem with being gay either, after all she did have two gay dads! No, Rachel Berry, like everyone else in the school would have a problem with the fact that Quinn Fabray was a freak. Not fully a woman, not fully a man. She was stuck somewhere in between and it was driving her crazy. Damn Rachel and those skirts, skirts which were in no doubt made for the sole purpose of ensuring that pervs like her noticed those unnaturally long legs. Seriously Quinn was surprised Rachel didn't have guys throwing themselves at her. Sure the diva might have only been 5ft2 but wow those legs seemed to go on forever.
However despite Quinn telling herself to back off and reassuring herself that none of this would ever happen, it seemed her member had a mind of its own and very definitely wanted to get acquainted with Rachel. More than once Quinn had to excuse herself from Glee club to relieve the growing erection hiding beneath her skirt. Being on the cheerio's hadn't helped much either, especially not with scantily clad young girls doing splits and flips all around her in skirts which were possibly shorter than Rachel's own.
It had gotten to the point where Quinn could barely look at Rachel without her erection making itself known and that was the exact position Quinn found herself in at the present time. Glee rehearsals had become a weekly torture, watching Rachel dance around the room showing off her impeccable form (both physically and musically) Quinn was forced to sit with her legs tightly crossed, wriggling constantly in her seat hoping to relieve some of the tension building up below the fabric.
Quinn glanced up at the clock, thirty minutes left. She sighed her eyes slowly drifting back to Rachel as she danced with Finn singing…well singing something, Quinn attention had been diverted from the lyrics to the top of Rachel's thigh where her skirt had ridden up when Finn lifted her. Finn. The object of Rachel's attention and love, what did he have that she didn't? She was probably bigger than him anyway! She giggled to herself at that thought. A giggle which slowly turned into a groan as Finn's hands made their way to Rachel's backside as he lowered her to the ground.
"shit…" Quinn felt a familiar rise in her pants as she leapt up from her seat and bolted from the room before anyone could question her.
Running down the corridors Quinn stopped behind the last row of lockers, closing her eyes she let out a long moan, this was getting ridiculous she thought. Eyes still shut Quinn's hand made its way down to her throbbing erection, running her hand lightly over herself and cupping it gently Quinn didn't hear the footsteps making their way towards her
"QUINN FABRAY" The voice made Quinn jump and she quickly dropped her hand, moving herself away from the wall slightly. Rachel Berry was stood before her, hands on hips, still looking slightly flushed from dancing, her hair tousled but still perfect and a small pout on her lips.
"fuck" Quinn said, trying desperately to think of any way to get her out of this situation
"We are three weeks away from regionals! You cannot just run out of rehearsals like that without an explanation!" Quinn looked at Rachel for a few moments, neither girl moving an inch
"I…I…can't" Quinn started, shaking her head she started to walk away.
"You can't what Quinn? Don't walk away from this Quinn! We need you! I need you!" Quinn had kept on walking until the last part of Rachel's sentence.
"I CAN'T RACHEL! I can't do this… I can't… I can't be in the same room as you!" Immediately Quinn regretted those words as the diva's eyes welled up with tears. "No!" Quinn shouted "Not like that Rachel, please let me explain!"
"Be my guest Quinn, please, what is it exactly that you find so repulsive about my you can't bare…" Rachel was cut off by Quinn pressing her lips against her in a chaste kiss.
"There" she whispered "that's why"
"but…what…why?" for the first time in her life Rachel Berry was speechless. "Why didn't you say something Quinn?"
"You don't want me Rachel, no one does. There are… things you don't know about me"
"What if I want to know about them" Rachel countered "what if I wanted to know everything about you?" she added with a small smile
"Rachel…this…this is different" Quinn was stopped this time by Rachel pulling her down for another kiss. Feeling bold Rachel ran her tongue along Quinn's lower lip. Quinn moaned, opening her mouth to Rachel's tongue.
"Fuck" she moaned, spinning them round and pinning Rachel against the wall, her erection making itself known against Rachel's thigh. Rachel wriggled against the bulge "Rachel!" Quinn hissed "Shit…I…I wouldn't do that…I…"
"Quinn…is that…oh god…is that what I think it is?" Rachel asked nervously, her hand making its way down to cup Quinn very prominent erection. Quinn whimpered and bucked against Rachel's hand, burying her face in the crook of the brunettes neck.
"Please Rachel…please don't hate me" Rachel could feel tear on her neck as Quinn continued to buck against her hand. She gently ran her hand under Quinn's skirt, wrapping her hand fully around the hard flesh "oh fuck" Quinn moaned "please…oh god please don't stop" her hips still bucking into Rachel's pumping fist.
Quinn was close. She knew she couldn't last much longer, not with Rachel's skilled hands pumping and squeezing in all the right way.
"Quinn" Rachel whispered, her free hand lifted the cheerleaders face to hers. Kissing her gently she wiped away the tears from Quinn's cheek.
"Rachel" Quinn groaned as Rachel's hand sped up under her skirt "I'm…sorry" she muttered as Rachel captured her lips once more plunging her tongue deep into Quinn's mouth
"Come for me Quinn." Rachel said between kisses. The diva moved her hand down the cheerleaders shaft squeezing the base before biting down gently on Quinn's lip.
Quinn's eyes slammed shut her breathing becoming more and more erratic as Rachel's hand kept on pumping
"FUCK…Rachel…yes…Oh God, Rachel, oh god" Quinn moans were swallowed up by Rachel's mouth on hers as she came hard, emptying her load into Rachel's hand.
Neither girl moved for a few moments as Quinn's breathing returned to normal. The blonde lifted her head gazing into the chocolate eyes of the brunette who had just given her the best orgasm of her life.
"Thank you" she said tucking a loose strand of hair behind Rachel's ear before bringing her hand down to rest on the back of her neck. The diva smiled reaching up to kiss Quinn once more, moaning loudly when Quinn pushed her back against the wall her erection already hardening against Rachel once more.
Rachel moved her lips down to Quinn's jaw line before kissing her way up to her ear, lightly nibbling on her ear lobe.
"Why don't we go back to mine" She whispered against the shell of Quinn's ear "you can thank me properly there"
Quinn groaned again at the sultry look in Rachel's eye
"What about Glee?"
"We've got three weeks until Regionals" she grinned "and I want you now" she whispered against Quinn's lips.
Quinn kissed her back with everything she had.
"Let's go" she said, grabbing Rachel's hand and pulling her down the corridor.