I do not own anything...unfortunately.
Okay so this is the first chapter to the sequel of "Off Period" and to be honest I KNOW how TERRIBLE it is! I started writing it and I liked it then I got to the end I was just like "This is not getting any better..." Believe me when I say I starred at this for nearly two days trying to make it better but I was not in the right frame of mind to write this form. I WILL NOT LET IT HAPPEN AGAIN I PROMISE! AUTHORS HONOR! (That's a thing right?) ANYWAY! This story it 99% fluff and 1% ...whatever else it'll be...
Rachel stumbled through her apartment door, frantic and out of breath, as she rushed towards her bedroom. Quinn was in the kitchen, washing dishes from the night before when she heard a muffled scream flow from the bedroom. As quickly ran to the bedroom, well… as she could run on hard wood in socks without breaking something.
"Rach, Babe what's wrong?" Quinn came skidding to a stop out the door and was not the least bit surprised to find it locked.
A very flustered looking Rachel yanked open the door to reveal her distress. A large brown coffee stain was splashed across her white blouse. Quinn covered her mouth with her still wet hand to try and hide the smile forcing its way onto her face. Rachel stared at her in disbelief before promptly slamming the door in the blondes face and angrily grumbling about something Quinn couldn't hear.
"Baby," Quinn knocked, hoping to avoid the bristling anger on the other side of the door. "Baby I'm sorry. Let me help you get the stain out."
The blonde waited for what felt like several minutes until Rachel reopened the door and handed off her stained shirt, standing before her girlfriend in only her lacy black bra and tight jeans. Quinn swallowed thickly, attempting not to stare at Rachel's chest.
"You're not very subtle Quinn, I can see your line of sight quite clearly." Rachel remarked before brushing past her blonde counterpart. Quinn groaned.
They had been living together for well over five months and were approaching their one full year together as a couple and Quinn was more than happy with their current placement but she couldn't help wanting more. It's human nature anyway.
"Quinn!" the blonde snapped out of her thoughts as Rachel shrieked in terror. Quinn shook her head as she slowly made her way back to the kitchen to see Rachel glaring at her, holding up a stack of sheet music the brunette had left on the counter earlier that morning.
"They are wet Quinn!" Rachel shook the papers, watching as droplets of water flung themselves free and went soaring into the air. Quinn cringed and took a hesitant step towards her currently fuming half clothed girlfriend.
"I'm sorry Rach, but I've warned you about leaving your sheet music near the sink." Quinn wrapped her arms around the small diva and placed a soft kiss on the girls' forehead. Rachel batted at her arms halfheartedly before sighing and sinking into the blondes embrace.
"I such a bad day Quinn," Rachel whined into the blonde shoulder. It was October and the women were already settled into their new schools, Quinn was a respected English teacher whose students seemed to love. Rachel had made quick friends in nearly all of her classes at NYADA. Her only real problem being her dance teacher.
"Ms. July made class so hard! She kept picking on me and pointing out my flaws when that girl from Michigan was doing her steps all wrong! It's not fair!" Rachel pulled back and started to peel the sticking wet sheet music from one another.
"On top of that, some asshole slammed into me on my way back from lunch so I had to walk around with that!" She motioned to her soiled shirt in Quinn's hand. "Then Brody went and kissed me today durin-" Rachel stopped cold.
Quinn clenched the shirt in her hand tightly, grinding her teeth together locking her jaw into place as her whole body tensed. Rachel slowly looked at the fuming blonde and as if someone had hit fast forward, lunged at Quinn whom at that exact moment spun around and started towards the front door.
"Quinn! Baby! Please just stop and listen to me!" Rachel pleaded, tripping as she moved around the couch to stop her girlfriends stride.
"I'm done with this Rachel!" Quinn yanked on her shoes with more force than she probably needed. She stared down at the brunette who had somehow managed to get in front of her. "Move."
"Are you leaving me?" Rachel breathed out. She knew Quinn was insanely jealous of Brody, he was handsome and was the first one at NYADA to welcome Rachel. Quinn had told her how she worried that Rachel would leave her and Rachel only promised her that she would never leave. Right now though, she was scared that she had pushed her girlfriend too far.
"What?" Quinn blinked, allowing her anger to slink back into the depths of her mind as confusion took over. The blonde noticed how Rachel was staring up at her with worry filled eyes, but not worry for a friend that Quinn was sure she was going to kill. Worry that she was being broken up with.
"Are you leaving me?" Rachel repeated, fearing the answer. Quinn sighed heavily and reached up to stroke the brunettes cheek. Rachel leaned into the touch and closed her eyes inhaling deeply.
"I would never leave you Rach," Quinn promised, sealing the promise with a small kiss. Rachel flung her arms around the blondes' neck and smiled.
"Gotcha."
"What?" Quinn blinked back shock as she finally realized what had happened. She pulled on Rachel by the waist, trying with vain to pry the small girl off her. "Rachel! Let me go kill the bastard!"
"No! Quinn! Stop! I'm not letting you hurt him!"
"Why the hell not?!"
Quinn threw herself backwards into a nearby wall hoping to dislodge her girlfriend from around her neck. She only got a surprised squeak and a grip that tightened.
"Stop it this instant Lucy Quinn Fabray!"
"Don't full name me! I just want to tell him to back off of my girl! Rachel Let me GO!"
Quinn reached up and gripped the arms around her neck, she slammed Rachel back into the opposite wall effectively loosening the girls grip, prying herself free. Quinn smiled before bolting to the door and flinging it open.
"Don't walk out babe! You're shirtless!" Quinn threw over her shoulder as she ran down the hall, smiling evilly.
Rachel growled in frustration as she slammed the door shut and ran to her bedroom. Grabbing the first shirt she saw, she threw it on as she ran out of her apartment pulling out her cellphone and dialing Brody's number.
Quinn was already getting into a taxi when Rachel came into view. She quickly rattled off the address to the taxi driver as the fiery brunette caught sight of her and started shouting, phone pressed to her ear.
"Brody she's going to kill you! Where are you?" Rachel knew her girlfriend wouldn't actually kill the boy but she didn't want any actual physical harm to come to him. Brody was surprised as she informed her he was in his dorm, to Rachel's dismay Quinn knew where that was. She hailed a taxi and started off after her girlfriend.
When Quinn arrived at NYADA she thought she would have enough time to at least walk up the stairs, only right then Rachel was leaping out of a taxi and staring at her. It felt like a few minutes had passed as they stared at one another until Quinn broke first and took off up the stairs.
"Quinn!" Rachel shrieked as she bolted after the blonde. Quinn ignored her as she rounded the flight of stairs and started up the next one. They went up like that for a while, Rachel shrieking and Quinn thundering up the stairs. It caught some attention as they ran down the hall towards Brody's dorm room.
Quinn came to an erupt halt outside the door, banging on it with a fist just as Rachel collided into her, sending them both flying a foot down the hall. Brody answered the door and peered out into the hall, finally noticing the grunting coming from the side of his door he looked out to notice Rachel and a blonde he had met once or twice were fighting with one another on the ground.
"Rachel! Get off of me!"
"It didn't mean anything Quinn! Stop!"
"It didn't mean anything to you maybe! OW! Rach!"
"Stop fighting me!"
"Uh…ladies?" Both women shot up to look at Brody who had finally decided their fighting had gone on long enough.
"You!" Quinn pointed at him, standing up and taking a step towards the boy. Rachel reached out and snatched her girlfriends' foot, anchoring her down. Quinn shook at her leg and groaned in frustration before returning her attention to the smirking boy.
"Don't kiss my girlfriend and then smirk at me!" Quinn was seeing red. She honestly wanted to smack the boy in front of her hard enough to make him forget his own name but Rachel was still clinging to her foot. "She's not available! So keep your lips to yourself! If I find out that you so much as hinted to kiss her again I won't hesitate to shove my foot so far up your ass you'll be able to taste it in your mouth!"
Brody had the decency to look apologetic and nodded his head, "I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking today when I kissed her. It was just...the dance number was so…" He looked off into the distance as if remembering it and Rachel scoffed and released Quinn's foot.
Quinn glanced down at her girlfriend who was only resting her chin on her open palm. She grinned and made quick sure steps towards Brody who was yanked from his day dream when a sharp pain shot threw his right cheek.
"Oh Shit! Rachel what the hell! Control her!"
"Control her?! Control yourself Brody!" Rachel grumbled, standing up from the floor and brushing her front off. She linked her hand with Quinn's who was still glaring at Brody who was shrinking back into his dorm room rubbing at his sore cheek.
"Don't. Touch. Her. Again." Quinn stated, narrowing her eyes as Rachel tugged on her hand.
"He's still my friend Quinn. He's just not allowed to kiss me," Rachel noted, tugging a little harder to get her girlfriend away from Brody, who looked away and clenched his jaw. He knew he had just lost the girl he had been fighting the past two months for. He watched as the pair walked past him, Rachel wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist, gazing up at the blonde with pure adoration.
Quinn wrapped her arms around the brunettes' shoulders and peered down at her girlfriend. They shared a brief kiss as they walked, unaware of the few students that had popped out of their dorms to see what all the yelling had been about.
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Quinn had been washing the dishes for the past twenty minutes. Trying her best to ignore the fact her sexy girlfriend was currently washing her body in the shower just down the hall. Rachel; her sexy little diva in a shower as the steamy water dripped its way off her body, suds clinging desperately to her chest as- She rung the sponge dry at the thought, clenching her fist and biting back a whimper. She really needed to not think those things.
The water shut off just as Quinn decided her hands had been submerged in the soapy water long enough. Drying off her hands she turned to lean back on the counter, she felt her breath get lodge somewhere in the middle of her throat as she came face to face with a dripping wet Rachel Berry clad only in a fluffy white towel.
"Quinn, I have a question." Rachel rocked uncertainly on her heels as she locked eyes with the blonde in front of her. Quinn chocked on…what? It felt like her tongue.
"What...um…" She cleared her throat, trying to control the slow blush rising on her cheeks. "What's your question?"
"Do you ever think about" Rachel ducked her head down, suddenly aware of the small puddle that was forming on the tile around her. "about us…having sex?"
Quinn was positive she was dying from air loss now. She couldn't seem to suck in enough to control the pain in her lungs. She didn't know how to answer that question but judging by the sudden shift in Rachel's demeanor she should answer it quickly.
"Of course I do Rachel," Quinn held out her arms for the girl, Rachel gratefully walked into the embrace. "But I'm waiting for you to give us the ok. I won't ever push you into something you don't want to do."
Rachel nodded, smiling into her girlfriends' neck as she kissed the skin there softly. Quinn bit her lip, the farthest they had gone was a few weeks ago.
They had been watching a movie on the couch, Quinn on her back and Rachel sprawled out on top of her. Rachel became increasingly less interested in the movie once Quinn had started rubbing small circles on her lower back, dragging her shirt up with each circulation. Rachel popped her head up and kissed the blonde forcefully, running her own hands up the blondes' sides and fisting the shirt. The heated make out session only lasted ten minutes before a knock on the door had forced them away. They had both passed out on the couch after they had inhaled a vegan pizza.
Quinn was kicked out of the memory when one of Rachel's hands came up to fist the blondes' hair, kissing her neck slowly. The older woman had half a mind to throw Rachel on the counter and take her but the other half stopped her actions and reminded her that the girl currently attached her front was still a virgin.
"Rach," Quinn wrapped her hand around the wrist of the hand in her blond hair and pulled it out carefully. Rachel looked up at her, confusion easily found in her eyes. "I don't want to rush you." Quinn whispered before kissing the palm of Rachel's hand.
"I want to give it to you Quinn," Rachel stated, tracing the blondes' lips with the pad of her thumb. "I trust you and I love you and watching you defend our relationship today," Rachel shuddered, "I want to give you my virginity because I know you love me just as much as I love you."
Quinn smiled lovingly, of all the times to be sure of something she was never more sure of her love for Rachel Berry than at this very moment. She dipped her head and kissed Rachel passionately, not wasting anytime to wrap her arms around the divas legs and lift her off the ground. Rachel gasped in surprise, pulling the towel around her tighter as she felt herself being carried to the bedroom.
Quinn found the bed easily in the darkened room, easing the still damp brunette onto the soft fabric of the sheets and kissing her longingly. Rachel ran her fingers through the blonde hair and let her legs slip from Quinn's waist.
This wasn't Quinn's first time but she was defiantly nervous simply because she was taking someone else's virginity and she happened to be in love with the girl. She slowly eased away from the kiss and began to pepper the brunettes' neck with soft kisses. Rachel whimpered when Quinn pulled herself away to gaze down at the brunette.
"Are you sure about this Rach?"
Rachel bit her lip at how sincere Quinn asked, the way the blonde had love pouring out of her eyes and Rachel could only smile and nod. Quinn smiled back and kissed Rachel again, slowly tracing the girls' lips with her tongue. Rachel allowed her entrance and eagerly met the blondes tongue with her own. Lazily locking into a dance that felt like they had known for years.
Rachel was the one to pull the towel off of herself, Quinn pulled away to pull off her own shirt and stopped to stare at the beauty that lay in front of her. Rachel felt self-conscious as Quinn stared at her body, she began to cross her arms but the blonde stopped her and kissed her with more passion than Rachel was expecting.
It was slow, warm, and comforting. Quinn kissed Rachel all night before, during and after. Holding the smaller, girl close to her own bare chest as soon as they both crashed from their high. Rachel curled into the blondes' chest and smiled wistfully. She knew at that moment that she was one of the lucky few. The lucky few who met the loves of their lives at eighteen.
"I love you," Quinn whispered into thick brown waves. Rachel grinned and kissed the skin in front of her before murmuring a soft 'I love you too' back.
So if you read "Off Period" (which hopefully you have otherwise, what are you doing reading the sequel first?) you already know where their lives play out and yada yada yada. This just goes into WAY more detail so the length is literally up in the air. I have 7 years to cover people. bare with me?
Also, my last story I updated once a day. The chances of me keeping up with that on this story is pretty slim. I will try, make no mistake about that, but if I drop off the face of the planet for a week and then make three updates in one day, don't be surprised. OKAY! There you have it, the beginning of forever. (believe it or not I TOTALLY just came up with the title of this story from that one sentence. Thank God.)
