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Quinn had left the New Directions and was currently spending her time with a group of less than reputable characters. She rarely came to class and almost always mouthed off to teachers when she was present. Her appearance had also changed drastically along with her mood. Her long, golden locks were now a short, spiked pink, and her Cheerios uniform was replaced by a more alternative, edgy wardrobe.
It wasn't a secret around Mckinley High that Quinn liked to be adventurous when it came to sex. It was also no secret that she preferred girls to boys. Quinn was like a hunter on the prowl when she stalked through the halls, eyeing her next prey, careful not to scare it away, before she would pounce like a jungle cat. Then she would have her way with one girl and move on to the next. And right now, the object of her interest happened to be none other than Ms. Rachel Berry.
She gave her small looks by their lockers, a light touch as she passed by, or a few flirtatious words to spark the petite brunette's interest before strutting off, leaving Rachel utterly at a loss for words and with a need for an explanation. For one, Quinn hadn't spoken to Rachel since she quit the Glee Club, so why had she now decided to fill her brain with incoherent thoughts as she ran feather light fingers across the singer's hip, whispering how the hemline of her skirt was apparently immensely distracting her all day?
Also, Rachel couldn't figure out why she was Quinn's new prey. They had always had chemistry when Quinn was in the New Directions, and Rachel knew she would be lying if she said she wasn't attracted to the tall blonde beauty. There may have been a few nights where Rachel woke up drenched in her own sweat from a heated dream, or you could say fantasy, finding herself needing to relieve the pressure and need with her own fingers, biting her lip to stop Quinn's name from spilling off her lips. She was both rattled and terrified by the blonde's sudden interest in her. Wanting to let herself do anything and everything to Quinn she could ever dream, yet terrified of what it might bring. Rachel was an extremely emotional person, so who knows what kind of frenzy she might fall into if Quinn got what she wanted, especially since Rachel was still dating Finn Hudson, the quarterback.
It wasn't that Finn wasn't nice, or that she didn't like dating him. Rachel just felt no physical attraction to him. They had had sex, only that one time Finn had convinced her she was ready. However Rachel immediately regretted giving herself to him. He was awkward, and didn't concern himself with weather or not Rachel was enjoying herself during it. She had also found herself in pain for days afterward, Finn being too oblivious to think to prepare her. After that Rachel knew she wouldn't want to sleep with Finn again. Quinn was different though. Whenever Quinn had happened to touch Rachel, even by accident, electricity passed through them. Quinn set Rachel's body on fire, and that was just within Rachel's imagination.
So it was with much anxiety and excitement that Rachel received a text from Quinn in the middle of fourth period that said
"Meet me behind the bleachers in 20."
That would be between fourth and fifth period, which Quinn was asking Rachel to skip. Rachel had never been one to say no to Quin, so after she typed a shaky
"alright"
and pressed send, the clock seemed to move in slow motion for Rachel. Each minute that passed, Rachel fidgeted and wondered what she had just signed up for. Finally, when the bell rang, Rachel had already packed up her things and was out the door like a speeding bullet. She tried to collect her bearings and calm her nerves as she walked to the football field, and behind the bleachers where one Quinn Fabray stood there, nonchalant as ever, cigarette between her slender fingers.
"Uh...hey." Rachel stammered, suddenly unable to keep eye contact with Quinn out of nervousness, the girl was intimidating after all.
"Hey, Rach. How's frankenteen?" Quinn smoothly replied.
"Um, he's ok, I mean, he is well in health as well as-"
"Cut the crap, Berry." Quinn cut her off. Stepping into her personal space. "You aren't satisfied with him. Don't even bother trying to lie, you suck at it."
"Who says I'd be lying? And why does it matter to you anyway?" Rachel felt defensive now, fearing Quinn may have just brought her here to torment her. However the space between them was becoming smaller.
"Well you know, I hate to see a pretty little thing like you go to waste on Finn Hudson. I know, I've been there, it is a waste of your time to get with him. So I told you to come here 1) realize what you're missing out on by fucking that gorilla, and 2) to show you what you could be having instead." And with that Quinn took a step to close the distance from their bodies and grabbed Rachel by her to pull her in for a heated kiss. Rachel had dreamt about this kiss, imagined it a million times. Her fantasies didn't even come close to the real thing.
Her entire body reacted, arching her back to be closer to Quinn, while grabbing at her back to bring her in. Shivers ran up and down her entire body as Quin bit down on Rachel's bottom lip, causing her to gasp, then rubbed the tip of her tongue over the spot to soothe it. Once Rachel's lips parted Quinn slipped her tongue into the brunette's mouth, quickly taking dominance, backing Rachel up until her back was pressed against the chain link fence at the end of the bleachers. Rachel lost all traces of fear as Quinn's sure hands and tongue moved along her body. When she felt the fence, she lifted her legs to wrap them around the Quinn's waist, pulling on her pink hair roughly.
Quinn let out a load moan that erased any of Rachel's worries that they should be quiet. She quickly slipped a hand between Rachel's tan, lean thighs only to be momentarily blocked by the tights the smaller girl was wearing. Quinn's patience being almost non-existent at this point, ripped open the crotch of the thin material. Hearing no protest from Rachel, she proceeded to slide two fingers inside Rachel's wet heat. A loud groan fell from the diva's mouth as Quinn began to pull her fingers out, only to thrust them back in, making Rachel begin to shiver.
She bit down on Quinn's neck, sucking and kissing at her pulse point until a shiny mark was visible. Rachel was quite glad to have left her mark on this new, bad ass Quinn. As Rachel drew closer and closer to her climax, she raked her nails down Quinn's back and let her moans fill the air, biting and kissing anywhere she could see on the taller girl's beautiful body, which almost brought Quinn over the edge as well. With one last curl of her fingers, Rachel's entire body shook as she came, sliding her legs down, her heart racing.
"Wow..." Was all Rachel could say for that moment. Once her breathing had slowed, she realized that Quinn was still in need of release from the pressure built up inside her. Rachel felt daring in that moment and she slid to her knees, looking up at Quinn to lick her lips seductively, eyes filled with lust. Quinn's eyes widened in shock, this was definitely not something she would expect Rachel Freaking Berry of all people to be doing!
The fact that Quinn was not wearing any underwear beneath her long skirt was not surprising and arousing to Rachel and she lifted Quinn's leg up on to her shoulder and licked a long strip between her folds, causing Quinn to become slightly weak at the knees and bit down hard on her lip to restrain herself. As Rachel continued to work magic with her tongue, Quinn was swiftly falling to pieces, holding herself up against the wall, her legs almost giving out as Rachel's tongue pushed inside her. In a shorter time than she was used to, Quinn threw her head back and groaned as her orgasm ripped through her body.
As she came down, she sunk to her knees to join her petite companion on the ground. Fifth period was just about over. For a few moments they didn't say anything, they just looked at each other, not sure how to leave off. So instead, Quinn just smiled, kissed Rachel on the forehead, and whispered "See you around, Berry." Got up and walked out from under the bleachers. Rachel knew she would see Quinn Fabray around, because she also knew that this was not the end of them, and for some reason, it didn't make her nervous at all. THE END.