Finn ran after Quinn as she stormed out of the choir room angrily.

"Quinn, calm down, you can't storm out of there because Rachel said something you didn't like." His tone wasn't pleasant.

"Don't you dare fucking act like this is my fault, Finn. You're my boyfriend. Not Rachel's. She can't fucking sing with you!" She screamed, making the hallway traffic freeze and stare at the bickering couple. He grabbed her hand and pulled her with him into an empty janitor's closet in a mostly empty hallway.

"Seriously, Finn, what the fuck is your problem? It's obvious she-"

God, it sure turned him on when she was angry.

"Shit, Quinn, stop screaming."

"No!"

The look on her face was just so full of rage and so fucking hot that he just grabbed her waist and sharply pulled her closer to him, breathing heavy.

"Fuck…" he said under his breath.

Quinn grabbed onto his shirt and went in and kissed him passionately, roughly, with anger. Finn could barely contain the raging hard on he had. Quinn noticed it when she felt it being pressed against her as they were kissing. She pulled away from him, smirking. She placed her hands on his chest and slowly slid them down to his crotch as she bent down to the floor. She slowly unzipped his pants and removed his boxers, revealing his hard cock.

"Was I making you hard, Finn?" she asked in a whisper, her mouth mere millimeters away from his cock. Finn could feel her warm breath and he groaned.

"Please, Quinn…"

She laughed. "I don't think you deserve a fucking reward, Finn." She stood back up and removed her sweater and dress. "You're going to fuck me until I see stars, understand?"

Two can play this game, Finn thought.

He grabbed the blonde's hips and pushed her up to the wall of the janitor's closet. He thrusted into her so hard he actually grew worried he hurt her. But he heard her shriek of pleasure and knew she was more than fine.

"Fuck, Finn!" Quinn moaned.

Finn thrusted as hard as he could, feeling Quinn's tight walls around his pulsing shaft.

"So fucking tight, babe, you're so fucking tight," he groaned as he pumped his cock into his girlfriend.

The cheerleader dug her nails into his back, almost drawing blood.

"I'm… I'm so close, Finn, ohhh!" She screamed again.

"Cum for me, Quinn, cum for me!"

Finn thrusted faster until he felt Quinn's core walls clenching against his cock.

"Yeeees! Yes, Finn, oh yes!" She screamed out in ecstacy, throwing her head back and riding out the final aftershocks of her orgasm.

That was all Finn needed for his own release, he thrusted himself into her once more and then groaned, letting his load out inside of her.

Finn pulled himself out of his girlfriend, and they both stood there, naked and breathless. Quinn grabbed her dress off the ground, slipped into it, and then turned to the door.

"Remember," she said, turning the door handle. "I'm the only person you can duet with."

And with that, she disappeared back into the hallway.