Hello! Sigh, I know. Another smut fic from me. You must be getting tired. But yeah. This has g!p Quinn. Threesome. Fapezberry. Best of all the worlds. A weekend worth of sex to start off your March break/Spring break right. Assuming you're in high school.
For verbalxpression, because I promised. Mick, you better be reading this!
It all seemed sudden when Quinn fell into a silence that neither Rachel nor Santana could lift off of their blonde girlfriend. Rachel and Santana watched Quinn walk to her classes with her shoulders hunched, her books held close to her chest, rather than the proud strut that Quinn employed whenever she walked. With a look, Rachel and Santana agreed to approach her at her locker, right after glee.
"Baby, is something wrong?" Rachel asked as she and Santana flanked her, their lips pressing a kiss on either side of Quinn's cheek. "You've been silent all day today."
"Yeah, Q." Santana murmured her arm around Quinn's waist to pull her close for a hug. "You know I can only take so much of our baby girl at a time." Rachel glared at Santana at this. "C'mon, you know you can talk to us about whatever's bothering you."
"I know…" Quinn sighed and closed her locker. She leaned against the metal door and looked at her two girlfriends. An unorthodox relationship, but they found a balance that made their love work. "You guys probably won't understand—"
"Try me." They chorused.
With a chuckle, Quinn reached for Rachel and Santana's hand to lead her out of the school and into her car. "I'm terrified."
"You have nothing to be—" Santana nudged Rachel and shook her head. "S-sorry…"
"S'okay, baby girl." Quinn kissed their linked fingers and smiled. "I'm terrified that… I won't get into Columbia." At the look that encompassed Rachel and Santana's face, Quinn immediately moved to defend her fears. "Look, you both got accepted already. You can't… I applied late, remember?"
"But your grades are stellar! A-and you were captain of the Cheerios and now you're in glee club and—"
"Rachel, calm down." Santana cupped her cheek and grazed her thumb against her jaw. "It's not gonna work if you're the one spazzing and Q's just here. We're supposed to reassure her, remember?"
Rachel stomped her feet and huffed. "I know! But I was making a valid point—"
Quinn leaned forward and pressed her soft lips against Rachel's. "It's okay babe. I know what you're doing. It's just… I'm still nervous about it, y'know? Tana's going to NYU; you're going to NYADA…" She opened the car door for Santana who was sitting shotgun and the backseat for Rachel. "I'm still scared that I won't be there with you guys."
She started the engine and pulled out of the school, her focus on the road. Rachel and Santana looked at her, their eyes filled with worry, and Quinn hated that. She hated that now that she shared her worries with her girlfriends, the mood was heavy around them. Santana glanced at Rachel from the mirror and with a collective nod, a plan was underway.
/~/
Quinn pulled into the Berry driveway to see Leroy and Hiram bustling out of the door with overnight bags lugging behind them. She got out of the car and waved at them. "Hey Mr. Berries! Where are you going?"
"San—" Hiram nudged Leroy and rolled his eyes. "We won an impromptu weekend getaway to Cedar Point." Hiram explained. "That means you get the house for the weekend, and I'm hoping that you three would be responsible." He narrowed his eyes at Rachel who smiled and curtseyed. "Oh, and I called your parents, Quinn and Santana. They're letting you stay over."
Quinn's eyes widened at this. "R-really?" Turning to her girlfriends, she beamed at them. "I get to have you two to myself!"
"You always have us to yourself, Q." Santana chuckled. She walked over to the Berry men and hugged them both. "Have fun guys."
"We will." Leroy and Hiram kissed each girl on the forehead and got into their car. "Be safe! Don't set anything on fire! And for the love of god, air out the house before we get home!"
Quinn blushed and waved until their taillights were gone from their sight. Turning to her two girls, she didn't manage to get a word in before she was dragged into the empty house and up to Rachel's room. They didn't even bother to close her door since no one would disturb them. Quinn plopped down on the bed and sighed.
"Have I ever told you that I love your bed?" She asked Rachel who jumped in beside her to cuddle against her side while Santana was looking through movies they could watch. "It's so soft and it smells like you." Quinn rolled over and pressed her face against the pillow.
"I never understand why I actually pick a movie…" Santana grumbled as she plucked out a random movie from Rachel's extended shelf. "We're not gonna watch it anyway." She placed the disc into the tray and leapt on the bed beside Quinn and Rachel. She knelt beside Quinn and with a smirk thrown Rachel's way, the movie began to play.
"Wha—" Quinn was pinned down on the bed by two plush bodies that melded with hers. Rachel's lips latched onto her ear while Santana's fingers danced against the ridges of her abs, her hot tongue tracing shapes along the column of her neck. "R-Rach… Tana… W-what are you two – oh my…"
"Relax…" Rachel husked into her ear. Her cock, that was dormant inside her tight boxers, jumped at the hot breath that tickled her skin. "Okay, Quinnie? Can you be a good girl and relax for Rachie? Hmm?"
Quinn gulped and nodded as Santana's lips glided down to her collarbone, where some of her bruises were healing. She licked along the shapes, making Quinn cry out her name in that strangled voice of hers that was always followed by the raising of her hips. "God, someone kiss me…" She pleaded, and so Rachel planted one on her.
Santana peeled off her Cheerios uniform and her spanks but keeping the pleated skirt on. Quinn groaned at the sight as she reached down to touch herself through her pants, but Rachel hummed a disapproving tune. Her hand dropped to her side, and her cock twitched when Rachel giggled and whispered, "Good girl."
Rachel gave Quinn one more kiss before pulling away to tug her penguin sweater off her body. Quinn licked her lips and reached up to cup her breasts, but Santana tugged them back down. "No touching." She growled as she flicked open Rachel's bra and tossed it to the floor. "If you touch, we leave you to take care of this," Santana cupped her cock and squeezed her hard. "…by yourself."
"Fuck! O-okay, I won't touch…" Quinn gasped out, her fists clenching on the sheets. Beside her, Rachel was completely naked and unbuttoning her dress shirt. She pushed them to either side of Quinn's body but kept them on, and unclasped her bra through the front. Santana stripped Quinn off her pants and boxers, humming in appreciation as her pale and thick cock slapped her lower abdomen.
"What's going on?" Quinn panted as she struggled to sit up a bit to look at her girlfriends. Santana freed her hair from the tight ponytail and Rachel crawled over to her to run her fingers through her hair and massage her scalp. "T-Tana?"
They both faced Quinn in their naked glory – except Santana was still wearing her skirt – with smirks on their faces. "You see, Quinn… You're going through unnecessary stress right now." Rachel leaned forward and glided her lips against Quinn's. "Santana and I are just making sure that you're properly taken care of."
"So the Cedar Point weekend getaway… You planned this?"
Santana shrugged. "For like, two seconds. Rachel and I just reached a mutual understanding that you…" She traced her finger along Quinn's cock from base to tip, smiling as it twitched and followed her touch. "…needed to be taken care of."
Quinn smiled and sat up to kiss Santana and then Rachel. She cupped the back of their necks and nuzzled them with an Eskimo's kiss. "Thank you, you two… You didn't have to do this, but I'm glad you did."
"Oh, but we haven't done anything yet." Rachel murmured, her small hand cupping Quinn's testicles and squeezing them to make Quinn choke up. "We just want you to enjoy us and what we can do to you." She slowly started to pump her fist, spreading the precum that leaked of out the tip of Quinn's cock along her length.
"Look at you go, baby girl." Santana smirked and pushed Quinn by the shoulders to lie back on the bed. Rachel scooted up and straddled Quinn's abs, her hips rocking slowly to spread her wetness all over her stomach. Santana moved behind her, her pussy directly above Quinn's shaft. "All aboard the Quinn train."
"Where the only passengers allowed are you two." Quinn breathed out, her hands resting on top of Rachel's waist in order to aid her movements. "Fuck, Rachel… You're dripping all over me. So hot…" She watched Rachel's pussy lips splayed across her stomach, leaving shimmering streaks of her arousal on her skin. She was so focused on Rachel and her whimpers that she cried out in surprised when Santana rocked her hips, sending rockets of hot pleasure through her cock.
"Oh god!" She arched back and pushed her dick against Santana's pussy lips as more precum shuttled out of her body. "You're both so wet…" Quinn sobbed out and rubbed Rachel's thighs, then slid her hands down to her ass. "Ride me, both of you…"
"You heard our girl, Rach." Santana kissed Rachel's shoulders and neck before resting her chin against it. She wrapped her arms around Rachel's waist and rolled her hips in time with hers. "That's right baby. Ride her abs. Spread your pussy juices all over her…"
Rachel reached behind her to cup the back of Santana's neck, her head craning in an awkward angle just so she could kiss her. "Tana… Keep talking…" Quinn watched her girlfriends kiss her and hump her body and it made her keel over and thrust her cock up against Santana' wet pussy.
"You like that?" Santana husked out, her palms cupping Rachel's breasts. She pinched her nipples and tugged them roughly, her lips gliding all over Rachel's neck. "Does Quinn feel good, rubbing all over your pussy?" She looked over Rachel's shoulders and moaned. "You're so wet. I'll have to clean that up later, won't I?"
Quinn gasped and tightened her grip on Rachel's ass, gliding her harder on her flat and defined abs. "Fucking shit, you two…" She bit her lip and moved faster against Santana, feeling her balls twitch and precum drip out of her cockhead. "K-kiss each other, please."
Rachel and Santana smirked as they fucked themselves faster against Quinn's body. They kissed, tongues dipping into each other's mouth, teeth clacking together. Quinn watched intently and focused on the friction on her cock and the sight before her. "Oh – mmmn, that's so hot – g-gonna come!" Quinn arched her back and shot ropes of her sperm all over Santana's clit and Rachel's ass. They continued to rub their pussies until they shuddered and came, their cries muffled against lips.
Santana scrambled off Quinn's cock and laid down beside her while Rachel just laid on top of her. Kissing Rachel's forehead and then Santana's, Quinn wrapped her arms around her two girls, feeling a little bit on top of the world. "I love you Rach. I love you Tana."
"Same," Santana grunted, her face burrowed into Quinn's neck. "You too, Rach."
Rachel rolled her eyes and kissed all over Quinn's neck and chest. "I love you too Quinn." She kissed her on the mouth and hummed before turning her head to kiss Santana's cheek. "I love you too, Santana."
With a sigh and the background, white noise from the movie, the three of them fell asleep.
/~/
Quinn woke up a little after six. She woke up with Rachel and Santana on either side of her, their bodies curled up against hers. Her movements roused Santana first, and then Rachel. She kissed them with a smile on her lips, groaning when Santana rolled off of her. "Babe, where are you going?" She shifted to hug Rachel, her legs immediately wrapping around the blonde. "You're making us cold."
"Dinner time." Santana explained as she pulled on a pair of loose grey sweats and a sweater. "You two should shower. You look sticky." She looked at Quinn's abs and Rachel's ass and pointed at the dried-up come there. "Any requests for the food?"
"Kinda craving vegan quesadillas." Quinn mumbled, her voice dripping with tiredness as she nuzzled into Rachel's soft neck.
"You always want quesadillas." Rachel said, poking Quinn's stomach and kissing her jaw. "But I would love some as well. With real cheese because vegan cheese is just… gross." She scrunched up her nose and shuddered.
Santana laughed at this. "Okay. Be downstairs in ten."
A few minutes after Santana left, Quinn and Rachel went into the bathroom for a shower. It was all innocent touches, lips gliding against coconut-scented skin, and fingers threading through damp hair. Once they were finished, they got dressed and saw Santana dancing along to Dancing Queen and flipping two quesadillas at a time.
"You are the dancing quee—oh, hey!" Santana placed the food on one giant plate and slid it down the island table. She set out three glasses and filled it up with juice. Santana took a bite of her food and hopped up on the bar stool. "Well, what are you two waiting for? Eat!"
Rachel kissed Santana on the cheek and picked up a tortilla. She bit into it and hummed at the taste of cheese and vegetables that filled her mouth. "Awesome, as always." Quinn kissed Santana as well and began to eat.
After their quick dinner, Rachel washed up while Quinn dried the dishes, while Santana watched TV. Rachel wiped her damp hands on the towel and turned to her girlfriends. "We should go to the pool. Swim for a bit." Santana looked back up at them and nodded her consent. The three of them walked outside into the crisp night air to see steam rising from the pool.
"Whoa, that's new." Quinn walked over to the edge and dipped her toe in. The water was warm and it was a delicious contrast to the coolness of the evening. "Since when was the pool heated?"
"Since my dads decided so." Rachel said as she stripped herself of her sweater. Quinn and Santana watched her with desire so evident in their faces. She cocked her brow at them. "Well? Aren't you two joining me?"
"I am so dzown!" Santana rushed to remove her clothes and wrapping her arms around Rachel, they screamed and jumped in the pool. "Quinn! C'mon, the water feels great!"
For a while, Quinn was content to watch the two loves of her life play around in the water, their tanned and naked bodies soaking up the moon and the porch lights. She basked beneath Rachel and Santana's laughter, and with another order from her two girls, Quinn took off her clothes and folded them neatly. She jumped.
Quinn had yet to rise to the surface when her back met the warm tiles of the pool, soft, curvy bodies pressing up against her. She knew by the gentle suction that Rachel's lips were on her neck, and that Santana was gnawing at her ear. "Oh god – what—?"
"Shh," Santana growled. She lifted her hands up to level with Quinn's face and Rachel did the same thing. With their clasped hands, it lowered to cup Quinn's dick. "It's time to get a little handsy."
Quinn gasped out and titled her head back to see the inky night sky. Everything felt too good, to the soft hands cupping her testicles, to the steaming water blanketing her skin, and to the soft lips that were biting and sucking at her neck and ear as if they were hungry for her. Which, they probable are. "God… that's so good."
"You like us having our way with you, huh?" Rachel scraped her teeth against the muscles of Quinn's neck. "You love how Tana and I pin you up against the wall, jerk your cock, mark you up…" She sucked roughly while Santana tugged at Quinn's earlobe with her sharp teeth. Their hands moved up and down Quinn's cock together as more precum leaked out of her tip. Rachel unclasped their hands and stroked her finger against the dripping mushroom head.
"You're ours, Quinn. Mine and Rachel's." Santana continued where Rachel left off. "No one else gets to rub your thick cock. No one else gets to drink up the come inside these balls." she gripped Quinn's balls and licked the shell of her ear. "It's. Ours."
"F-fuck yeah… All yours, baby." Quinn reached back to grip the gutters so that she wouldn't just sink into the water like dead weight. She felt too good. Rachel was tracing her fingers all over the pulsating veins of her cock, while Santana massaged her balls, squeezed them and scraping her nails all over the smooth skin.
"G-gonna come soon – " Quinn gasped out as her stomach trembled. Rachel latched onto her lips and started to jack her off, her fist rough and violent against her pole. "R-Rach, your pool – "
"It's okay baby." Rachel whispered, her hot breath tickling Quinn's mouth. "It's okay. Come hard for us." She squeezed Quinn's shaft in pulses and smirked at the choked groan that escaped her throat. Santana kissed all over Quinn's neck. "Come all over Rachie's hand."
"O-oh fucking shit!" Quinn's body thrashed, causing ripples to form in the water. She knocked their foreheads together as her body swelled, her cock bursting out with her load. "D-damn…" She buried her neck against Santana's neck and panted. "I-fuck…"
Rachel giggled and pecked her lips. "You enjoyed it that much huh?"
Quinn swallowed through her parched throat and nodded. "Yeah…" Her eyelids weighed down her eyesight as she nuzzled further into Santana's neck. "'m really tired now…"
"We wore her out." Santana said with a lecherous grin as she swam to the shallow end so she could help Quinn out of the pool. "Let's shower and go to bed, 'kay?"
"Mmkay…" Quinn yawned, her body dependent on Santana's as they got back into their house, glad that it was late and no one was out to see their naked bodies. "Rach, what about the pool?" She blushed. "It'd be kinda awkward if your dads—"
"I'll call Puck and he'll clean tomorrow." Rachel replied while gathering the clothes that they discarded. "Come on, before we catch a cold!"
After a quick shower, the three girls were snuggled in the covers with Quinn right in the middle. It wasn't always like that. Sometimes, after a long practice during glee club that exhausted Rachel's leadership and diva capabilities, Quinn would press their chests together and Santana would spoon her from behind, telling her that she did a great job that day. Or after a gruelling day with the Cheerios, Rachel would cuddle into Santana's neck, and Quinn would kiss all over her shoulders.
This time around, Quinn was flat on her back, arms spread out and both girls using them as pillows. They were curled into her, hot breaths caressing Quinn's naked chest. She kissed the top of Rachel's head, then Santana's, before heaving a deep sigh.
"What's with that monumental sigh?" Rachel murmured, her head tilting up to stare into her hazel eyes.
"We do this every night, baby girl." Santana yawned. "I betcha Q's just thinking how much of a lucky motherfucker she is for having us as girlfriends."
Rachel giggled at the way Quinn nodded, all haughty and proud. "Is that so?"
"Yep." Quinn wrapped her arms around both of their shoulders, her hands running all over their smooth back. "So lucky. I used to think I wouldn't find somebody, even just one person to love me but…" She sighed again, but with a dreamy air about it. "But now I have two."
"I love you." Rachel whimpered and snuggled closer into Quinn's neck. "I love you so much and I just want you to know that I'm glad you love me too." She picked up Santana's hand that was on top of Quinn's stomach and locked their fingers together. "I never thought Santana would love me too, the way I love her…"
"But I do." Santana husked, her voice wrought with weariness. "I really fucking love you both and I don't want to just… imagine some sick, dark world without you two in the same bed as me." She threw her legs over Quinn's and sighed. "I'd miss you both too freakin' much, 'specially since I got to taste happiness like this, y'know?"
Quinn and Rachel glanced at each other before breaking out into wide smiles as they leaned in to kiss Santana. "That was so sweet, Tana." Rachel kissed her fingers. "I love you, you two."
"Same."
"I love you too Rach, Tana."
Quinn relished the softness of their skin beneath her fingertips, and in her head, she thanked whatever form of karmic alignment that led her to this bed, with the two girls she loved curled up nice and warm against her body.
Did I mention that it's an entire weekend of this? No? Well... There's more. So. :)
