"We should do another prank."
"Santana, we literally just did one." The tiny brunette answered while the three of them, Rachel, Santana and Brittany, were currently sitting in the cafeteria, eating their lunch.
"Yeah, and it was totally awesome." The blonde one adds.
"Well, of course it would be awesome. I was the master mind behind everything. Unscrewing the floor in the gym was genius, wasn't it?" Santana asks, smirking to herself while recalling everyone's reaction to the prank.
"Don't let it get to your head; we don't need the whole 'fireworks in the office' spectacle right now." Rachel said, remembering how Santana almost got them all in trouble for the last prank until Brittany came up with a brilliant, very untypical, idea of how to get out of it.
"Hah! Like I would let that happen again. I'm not stupid, Berry." The irritated Latina growled, pulling Brittany closer to her just to have more contact with her.
"Says the girl who got in trouble for the same thing three times. Or was it four?" Rachel teased.
"Please stop it." Brittany efficiently stopped them from bickering. It was just how their friendship worked; Santana kidded and Rachel argued her until they both let it out of their systems. No one really understood it but it just worked.
"I wants to get my mack on. Now." Santana grunted. "I can't stand the midget anymore."
"Oh, you love me."
"No, I really don't."
"Keep telling yourself that." Rachel added before Brittany and Santana walked away, disappearing behind the corner and leaving Rachel alone to notice a blonde girl come in clumsily.
"I need you to do me a favor." Rachel announced when she walked in Brittany's room, effectively breaking up the activities that Santana and the blonde were engaged in on the bed.
Santana's response to Brittany getting up from her was only a groan but she sat up too after a couple of moments, not having paid attention to what Rachel was saying until then.
"…so it would be desirable to have your help with that situation."
"Wait, what?" Santana asked, giving away the fact that she has not been listening to a word Rachel said to them.
"Rachel was just telling me that a new girl came in today." Brittany revealed, turning again to her girlfriend. "We need to help her get her."
"A new girl? Why haven't I heard anything about that?" The still confused Latina asked, slightly pouting but then, when she remembered her image, stopping soon after.
"No idea, I didn't even know it." Rachel replied and made the two girls focus on her instead on each other.
"How does she look?" Brittany asked, rising from the bed, and taking her girlfriend with her, before approaching the smaller brunette.
"Blonde hair, quite tall, hazel eyes, beautiful." Rachel sighed, hoping her friends would help her; there was no way she could be the first one to come up to the mysterious girl, that's why she needed Brittany's, and then Santana's, assistance
"Way to go, bro." Santana approved, especially because she knew Rachel wasn't the one to lay her eyes on any girl in the building. Also, Rachel proved to have great taste in women after they saw Brittany for the first time. Well, aside from the fact that Rachel hadn't had any game lately, Santana still though it was doable; Rachel was her partner, after all. The Latina nodded her head with the approving smile still on her face.
"We'll help you, Rach." Brittany unnecessarily added, already on her way out of the room, taking Rachel and Santana by their hands in passing, successfully making them follow her to find the blonde girl that managed to charm their friend in the seconds that Rachel was looking at her. Okay, well, maybe minutes that Rachel was looking at her.
"Hey! You new here?" A tall blonde asked, seeing a new blonde for the first time now.
"Yeah." She answered from her sit as Brittany came closer to the table and finally seated herself on a nearby chair.
"Did you find a protector?"
"Um… what's that?" Asked the girl, not really sure if she wanted to talk to Brittany, or anyone for that matter, at that moment.
"Someone who will protect you, silly." Brittany revealed. "You won't like it if you don't do it soon, believe me."
"And how will I do it?" She was beginning to get irritated because of the lack of explanation from Brittany, whose name she didn't even care for.
"Well, there are these girls that can protect you from anything that could, and will, happen here. Santana Lopez and Rachel Berry are the best, though, they own this place. But San…" The tall blonde started explaining but was cut off when two brunettes approached them.
"Hey Britt, new girl that I don't care about." The taller one greeted, seating herself right beside Brittany, turning her around and letting their lips collide into a passionate kiss, disregarding the other two girls at the table and minding only the action she desperately needed at that moment.
"Rachel Berry, I'm sure you're glad to meet me." The tiny brunette said with confidence.
"Quinn." She uncovered to everyone.
"I don't think I've seen you around, Quinn, and we didn't hear anything about a new girl, must've been a petty crime, huh?" The brunette asked, not caring enough to break her two friends apart while she had company, and Quinn nodded, a little intimidated by Rachel's voice. "Cat got your tongue?" She asked, not amused that someone had the audacity not to answer her question.
"N- no. Uh, it was just something small." Quinn replied, scared because Brittany had just told her that the tiny brunette owned the place, there was no need to get on her bad side.
"Found a protector, yet?"
"Um… no, no I didn't."
"Quinn…" Brittany said as Santana parted from the kissing, suddenly becoming interested in the conversation; it's been awhile since Rachel was interested in one of the girls from the juvie. "You should ask her."
"Uh, I…" Quinn started, a little embarrassed because she didn't really know how to do this. "Could you… um, be my protector?" She questioned, sincerely hoping Rachel would accept because she truly didn't want to be unsafe in a place full of girls twice as big as her.
Santana chuckled before Rachel could answer with an amused smile on her face. "Direct, are we? What makes you think you can ask me that?" She started. "Brittany is, after all, only a sub."
"I- I'm sorry?" The blonde kind of asked, panicking inside because of things Rachel, and other girls there, might do if she didn't act like the brunette wanted her to.
"Yeah, you should be." Rachel said, turning to Santana afterwards, to ask for her opinion. "What do you think?"
"Go for it, I think. Just be sure she's in it for real. You don't want what happened with what's-her-name." The Latina answered, sitting up and extended her hand to Brittany, who took it, and walked away without even a goodbye.
"So. You sure you want this? I can be pretty strict if you do what I haven't allowed."
"I'm sure." Quinn answered once Rachel raised her eyebrow to indicate she should reply to the question.
"Okay, well… let's see. I have a few or so rules that we will go after the test…" Rachel started but was interrupted by the blonde when she didn't get what the brunette meant.
"The test?"
"Well, you see, I have to be sure you won't just bail on me. So, how about we go to my room and we can get it over with?" Quinn hesitated to answer, actually being scared of what 'the test' might be.
"Okay." She said in a low tone, taking Rachel's offered hand and being led to the, not far away, room with a double bed.
"You sure you want this?" Rachel asked, a smile spreading on her face when she saw Quinn's hesitation; God, she loved this.
"Y- yes, Rachel." Quinn asked, trying to get more confident but failing at the task when Rachel took her by her hand and led her to the bed. In quick motion, the brunette sat on it and led the blonde across her lap, sliding the sweats and panties, that Quinn was wearing, down and positioning her so both of them could be relatively comfortable.
She didn't hesitate to deliver the first smack, making Quinn jump a little, more from the surprise than pain. Rachel repositioned her and started slapping her ass with a steady rhythm for five straight minutes, making sure Quinn's ass was proper color and not giving in the girl's cries, before stopping for a little while.
"You still in? 'Cause if you disobey my orders, I promise you, this," She said and slapped Quinn harder than before. "will be much more painful. I won't hesitate to punish you properly." She asked and saw the hesitation in the blonde. She tried to prompt her with one more stinging smack and succeeded.
"Yes." Quinn said, still thinking only about her safeness rather than the pleasure she was getting from this.
"So, here are the rules, then." The brunette said with a slap to her bottom. "One, you will, at all times, call me master." One more smack. "Two, what I say is law in between us. Three, in the bedroom, you only talk when I ask you to." She slapped Quinn's ass three more times, making the blonde cry out from the pain. "Four, no lying." Another smack. "Not following the rules will lead to immediate punishment. Understood?" The brunette asked with another slap.
"Yes."
"Yes what, Quinn?" She prompted her with a spank, already noting to herself that it may not be easy for Quinn to accommodate with the rules she has set.
"Yes, master."
"Well, now that that's over with," Rachel said while getting Quinn and herself up from the bed. "let's find San and Britt." She continued once they were both up, leaning over to Quinn's lips and urged a kiss. It took them a while to part, mostly because Rachel didn't intend for Quinn to be such a good kisser, so she had to do the task in front of her thoroughly. After finally finishing the kiss, she pulled Quinn's clothes up and put her arm around the blonde girl's waist, leading them out of the room.
Once they found Santana and Brittany on one of the benches outside, they joined them and engaged themselves in a comfortable conversation; mostly getting to know Quinn better. They were sitting there when Amanda, Santana recognized her from when Brittany came there, approached them.
"I see you found your new fuck toy, Rach."
"I see you're looking for trouble, Mandy." The tiny brunette answered, making sure Amanda knows who is there in charge, after all, while standing up to face her. Amanda stepped away, trying not to look intimidated by Rachel, while turning her attention to the Latina.
"So, Santana, now that Rachel won't have time for you two, are you reconsidering my suggestion?" The tall red-haired girl asked, winking at the already furious Latina; no one had right to even thing about messing with her girl Rachel like that. Well, except for her.
"Fuck off, Adams! Get lost or I'll reconsider connecting my fist with your face again." Santana said, when Rachel sat down next to Quinn again, and scared the girl enough to go away from the four of them.
"Thank you, master." Rachel was impressed. She didn't think it would be this easy to have the blonde to follow the rules. She embraced Quinn, whispering 'you're welcome' in her ear and staying in that position for a little while until Brittany decided it had been enough.
"Get a room, you two." The tall blonde said, causing Santana to chuckle but nod her head in agreement.
"Well I, for one, sure wouldn't mind getting some action tonight." Rachel stated. "I'm all wet for you, babe. Ever since I saw your ass." She added the last part for only Quinn to hear.
The blush rapidly spread on blonde's face as she lowered her head, focusing on a stain on the concrete.
"Oh, is my baby embarrassed? Are you a virgin, honey?" The diva asked once she noticed Quinn's ashamed face almost immediately; she did have a feeling this girl is great, after all.
"Yes." Quinn simply answered, forgetting the one rule and Rachel reminded her, again, so she repeated herself. "Yes, master."
"Sweetheart, there's no reason to be embarrassed, we've all been there." Rachel assured her, putting her hand under Quinn's chin and pulling her head up. "Well, except for Santana. I think she was born having sex with someone." She continued and caused a small smile that slowly spread on Quinn's face, along with a soft laugh that came from Brittany.
"Yeah, I'm just pro like that." Santana confirmed, kissing her girl when she noticed Rachel needing at least some space to make Quinn more comfortable.
Usually, when a new girl came to this juvie, she was experienced in that area, so Rachel could have all the fun she wants with any girl. But now, it was going to be even more fun to break Quinn in, especially when she knew the blonde would submit to her completely in the bedroom because of the fear of being unsafe in this place that they had to stay in for not too much longer.
"Have you ever touched yourself?"
"No- no, master." Quinn replied, her blush increasing by second; she knew she didn't like boys enough to have sex with any of them and she wasn't interested in any of the girls from her school, or rather, her previous school, since she has been kicked out of it now. She was absolutely positive she would give herself to Rachel that day, so it made her even more ashamed in this situation.
"Oh, how I love tight pussies. My fingers and going to make you feel so good, babe." Rachel said, kissing Quinn's neck softly while talking and then sitting up to look at her and see that the blush on Quinn's face was getting bigger but before she could say anything,
"And Rachel's really good, too. You'll see." Brittany added to Quinn's shock of how the girls openly discussed this topic between them and in a public place. Santana confirmed Brittany's statement and Quinn wondered how they knew. But, then again, they were probably here for a long time, seeing as they were in charge of the whole place.
"Do you want us to go somewhere private, Quinnie?" Rachel asked and the blonde eagerly nodded before responding properly, with words.
They settled in Rachel's room again, laying comfortably on the big bed, Rachel was practically on top of Quinn, kissing her thoroughly. The making out went on for about fifteen minutes before the brunette thought it was enough (or rather, before she could part herself from Quinn).
"I'm going to get some stuff, make yourself comfortable." She said, standing up from the bed and making her way towards the bathroom. "And yes, by that I mean get naked."
She left Quinn like that and the blonde uncertainly took her clothes off slowly, putting it all down on a chair near the bed before sitting on the bed again. She nervously played with her ring, not knowing what else to do with herself until Rachel came out.
The brunette stood by the bathroom door for a few seconds, not being noticed by Quinn, and just watched before making her presence known.
"Stunning. Come." She ordered and Quinn jumped a bit from the surprise but swiftly obeyed and came closer to Rachel. "Now, you will…" The brunette started, putting a collar around Quinn's neck. "wear this at all times… in the bedroom. We don't want you to be teased outside, do we now?"
"No… master." Quinn added when she recalled all of the rules again. She was very unsure of all this but she kind of liked Rachel. Well, more than just liked, she wanted this to happen.
"Good. Now, why don't we proceed to have some fun, huh?" Rachel said, leading both Quinn and her back to bed and carrying a closed box with her, putting it down on the bed once they reached their destination.
Quinn didn't dare talk. She remembered that rule clearly, so she just impatiently waited for Rachel to speak while she was being laid back down on the bed by Rachel.
"Ready for this, bitch?" Rachel asked and Quinn murmured 'yes master' before she came closer to the bed, commanding to Quinn to spread her legs and the blonde did just that.
The brunette started with simply running her tongue inside of Quinn's thighs, moving up to blonde's, aroused, clit. She teasingly put her tongue a bit in the clit before removing it again and Quinn's shivered from the touch. With a smile on her face, Rachel brought her mouth to Quinn's clit again and gently bit it, making the blonde squirm a little while she let out a moan. Brunette's hands were occupied with cupping Quinn's breasts, the right one rolling blonde's nipple and earning a certain amount of excitement in between her legs, which she tasted and moaned in pleasure because of the sweet taste.
"You like this? Tell me, Quinnie."
"Yes, master. So… so good!" The blonde returned when Rachel got her tongue slowly into Quinn, exploring it and then rapidly pulling out, making Quinn groan in dissatisfaction.
"Uh uh, babe. Good bitches don't groan, Quinnie." Rachel scolded, getting up from the bed and opening the box. "Are you my good bitch?"
"Y- yes, master." Quinn managed to get out while she watched Rachel put on a new toy, which she identified as a strap-on, not that she ever saw any, she was barely guessing.
"Tell me, sweetie."
"I'm your good bitch, master." Quinn copied, causing a grin to widen on Rachel's face while she secured the toy, making sure it was set properly before, once again, laying herself over Quinn and kissing her neck. She bit on the flesh slowly, making sure to leave a mark afterwards, just to let everyone know she has an owner.
"Now, what I'm about to do might hurt a little, since this is your first time but I don't really care, no. So, control yourself and don't dare to cum before I tell you so, alright?"
She started to slowly push the strap-on in Quinn; the blonde just gasped as she tried to ignore the unpleasant feeling.
She was focused on only Rachel.
The brunette was trailing soft kisses on Quinn's neck while starting to push harder and faster. Quinn instantly pushed her hips up, wincing in pain while Rachel whispered dirty things in her ear, which, strangely enough, still made her blush.
"Tell me how it feels, Quinnie." Rachel demanded from the girl beneath her.
"That fells so amazing, master." Quinn said as she was gripping the sheets tighter in her hands, stuttering a bit while talking. Rachel was back to her slow, caring and loving tempo in a few seconds and the blonde completely relaxed as the pain went away.
"Oh, Quinn, you're really tight." The brunette said, clearly enjoying being in the girl. Quinn was too close for her liking, especially when she still didn't have permission to come. The arousal was too much to handle and she shut her eyes tightly. Rachel pushed herself once more before leaving the blonde disappointed again and getting on her knees.
She took the strap-on off and threw it on the floor before quickly resuming her position on top of the blonde. Their lips were touching each other in sensation as Quinn granted Rachel entry into her mouth. Brunette's hands were wandering across Quinn's thighs before Rachel brought her right hand in between. She teased Quinn a little by touching her clit a few times and then retreating. Her own wetness was distracting her from the task at her hands, so she hurriedly put her index finger inside of Quinn, thrusting it in and out slowly before, soon, throwing in her middle finger. She was knuckle deep into Quinn and going in and out in fast motion. The blonde let out a few loud moans out of pleasure and thrust her hips up and down to get more. Rachel curled her fingers inside Quinn, being assured that she found the spot when Quinn yelled out her name.
"Come for me, baby." Rachel said, waiting expectantly. Her thrusts became faster and faster until Quinn screamed in pleasure and let herself come around Rachel's fingers. She let the orgasm take her completely, so Rachel retreated completely from inside her and planted many kisses on Quinn's bare body, letting her catch her breath before saying,
"Now get down and make me feel good with that little mouth of yours." in a demanding tone as she flipped them over and lowered Quinn down.
Insecure about what exactly to do, Quinn kissed her way down to Rachel's thighs before stopping there and parting her legs to get where she needed. She found her way to the brunette's sex quickly, making Rachel moan at the touch; she needed this for more than she thought.
Quinn was licking slowly around her clit, not really sure what to do until Rachel explained what she wanted.
"Inside, baby." She uttered. "I need your tongue inside me."
Quinn, wanting nothing but to satisfy her protector, did just that, slowly progressing and taking all the time she had. The thrusts of her tongue began faster and much more confident once Rachel moved her hips towards her, the friction making her yell out Quinn's name.
"Oh, Quinn! SO good, babe!" She screamed and caused even more certainty to rise in Quinn. The blonde brought a finger to Rachel's clit, rubbing it softly before completely losing control and putting it deep inside. "Harder. Harder, Quinn!" Rachel yelled out, still thrusting her hips in hopes to get even more pleasure out of it. Quinn pulled away her finger, only to push two in Rachel's sex knuckle deep, pulling them in and out before curling them. A minute later, she succeeded in finding Rachel's G-spot, making her be taken over by an orgasm, probably the best one that she's had.
Quinn took Rachel cumming as a sign she did good and moved herself up on the bed, laying on the brunette's right side and, just then, relaxing for the first time since they came in the room. The tension from her body was now completely removed and Rachel caught her breath again.
"Amazing, Quinnie."
"Thank you, master." She replied simply, not sure what Rachel expected her to do next. She wasn't sure she could go again tonight.
"Come here, it's late already. Cuddle time now. I want to be able to do something tomorrow." The blonde approached her and Rachel brought her head on her bare chest before kissing her head lightly. Loosening, Quinn drifted off to sleep while Rachel watched the girl she embraced with her hand and found comfort in the touch. She let herself fall asleep only when she was sure Quinn was comfortable in her arms.