A/N: Okay here goes. This story will span ten years in their lives. The first five will be college and their first year living together right up until the SIB epilogue. Then it'll be the next five years, careers, weddings, babies, etc.
It won't be week to week like SIB was; each year will be between 8 to 10 chapters and will have summer breaks in there as well. Spoilers for Glee up to 4x04 and because I am already way past what the show is up to it will go completely AU from there, I may use things in the future but it'll obviously happen at different times.
One more thing, in SIB the theme of every chapter was song lyrics; and since songs are Rachel's thing I decided that since books are Quinn's thing I would use book and author quotes as the theme of this story.
This starts right where SIB left off; at the end Quinn and Rachel were on a train ride to New York and this begins on the train ride home.
Enjoy… camping with the glee club part two.
Warning: Sexy times.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, anything mentioned, or any songs, quotes, or books used.
Chapter 1: I Owe It All to You
"Enjoy the little things in life, for one day you'll look back
and realize they were the big things."
-Kurt Vonnegut
/
Rachel's back was pressed against the wall behind the tiny sink in the tiny bathroom on the train home from New York; Quinn was standing between her legs. One hand was gripping Rachel's ass which was seated on the small sink; and Quinn's other hand was pounding into her hard and deep.
"Oh Quinn… Oh fuck!"
"Come for me baby."
"Oh god!" She screamed as Quinn curled her fingers. "Fuck Quinn, you fuck me so good."
"Drench my hand Rachel," she breathed before attaching her lips to Rachel's rock hard nipple and sucking it hard into her mouth. That was all it took and Rachel came with a loud scream.
"Oh fuck yeah Quinnnnn!" Quinn held her tight and Rachel's head fell to her shoulder. They were both breathing deep as they struggled to catch their breath. Quinn removed her fingers from Rachel who moaned at the loss. Quinn was about to wipe her fingers off when Rachel grasped her wrist and put those fingers into her mouth. She then licked and sucked them clean; and Quinn watched and then moaned. Rachel's devilish glare landed on her darkened eyes.
"My turn," she waggled her eyebrows.
"We can't," Quinn replied with a frustrated whine. Rachel could tell that she wanted it; she knew Quinn wanted to be fucked into oblivion just like she had done. Rachel pouted, and that look caused Quinn to flood her panties and drench them even more than they already were. "We're almost home," she pleaded with Rachel to wait.
"I'll be quick."
"Rach, they'll hear us," she whined and Rachel knew that now she was just playing hard to get and teasing her; the way Quinn Fabray loved to tease her. Rachel hopped off the sink and dropped to her knees in front of Quinn. She pushed Quinn's dress up and tugged on her thong. "Rach," Quinn whined again but when Rachel looked up at her she could see the desire burning in those eyes and she knew Quinn wanted this. Rachel winked and Quinn melted.
Then Quinn moaned when Rachel pulled her thong off so quickly that she heard it rip; and she growled. Her eyes met Rachel's chocolate ones and saw a pleading want in those eyes.
"C'mon baby, let me eat you," she husked and then Quinn was nodding and reaching for her hair. Rachel smiled, leaned forward and dragged her tongue through Quinn's wet slit and lapped at her hole. She lifted Quinn's leg over her shoulder and Quinn grasped the wall for support with one hand and Rachel's hair with the other.
Rachel smirked at Quinn surrendering and she shoved her tongue in fast and deep. There was a time for slow and methodic and this wasn't it. Not with the train about ten minutes away from the Lima station. She needed to go fast and sometimes fast was wonderful.
Quinn didn't seem to mind the speed as she bucked her hips into Rachel's face and rode that magnificent tongue. Rachel knew Quinn was thinking the same thing when she felt her cupping her cheek and start riding her face. Rachel held out her tongue and let Quinn work herself up and down and in circles on it. Soon she could feel those walls closing around her tongue.
"Oh fuck Rach… your tongue is…" she trailed off and Rachel knew she was close. She pulled her head away and replaced her tongue with two fingers. "Oh fuck yeah baby!" Quinn yelled while Rachel started to pound into her; but when Rachel's lips closed around her clit and she sucked hard, Quinn lost it. Her legs started to shake and she couldn't control her jerking hips or her mouth as a white hot heat coursed through her.
"Oh baby you lick me so good! She growled. "Lick it," she said louder. "OH yeah fuck me Rachel!" She yelled and yanked Rachel's hair as she came around her fingers.
Rachel collapsed to the floor, and Quinn fell into her lap. Once they both had calmed down Rachel smirked at a still breathless Quinn.
"Stop smirking," Quinn said as she blushed really bright.
"Oh wow," Rachel said through her pants. "I really missed that." Quinn was confused and her arched eyebrow proved that.
"We fuck all the time Rach."
"I know," Rachel giggled. "I meant eating you out up against a door." Quinn nodded, smiled and blushed deeper.
And she knew what Rachel meant.
Because she missed it too.
It was about the little things in life after all.
And standing, though a huge deal after her accident… it was ultimately one of those small things in life that people take for granted. And she was never happier to be standing as Rachel did what she just did.
After a few more moments of cuddling on the floor; they both got to their feet to fix themselves. Rachel washed her hands while Quinn picked up her ruined thong off of the floor. Rachel saw her frown as her eyes peered over the ripped fabric and she chuckled. Quinn heard her and caught her eyes in the mirror.
"You ruined it."
"I'll buy you another one."
"It's not that," Quinn giggled. "It's… what am I supposed to wear now?" Rachel laughed harder. "I'm still dripping for you."
"Fuck Quinn," Rachel growled. "You can't say shit like that when we're," she stopped to look at her watch. "Two minutes from home." This time it was Quinn that smirked.
"You have a talented mouth babe," she said and pushed Rachel out of the way and hopped on the sink. "I have no doubt that you can do me good in two minutes," she threaded her fingers into Rachel's hair and pushed that smirking face back between her legs.
And Rachel did-in fact- do her good.
And in only one minute and forty-two seconds.
Rachel timed it.
And it was a new record.
After quickly cleaning themselves up again; and after Quinn tucked her ruined thong into her bag she dragged Rachel out of the bathroom just as the train rolled to a stop.
There was a middle aged man sitting across from the bathroom. He had his hands in his lap, he was wearing a smirk and waggling his eyebrows at them. He was also covering his crotch with his newspaper. Quinn blushed and Rachel curled her lip.
"That's fucking gross!" Rachel yelled and shot him a dirty look. He had the good sense to look away but he was still grinning.
"Oh god!" Quinn mumbled mortified and dragged Rachel away.
Brittany pushed Santana into the bathroom and with both hands on her ass lifted her off of the ground as she connected their lips in a heated kiss. Santana wrapped her legs around Brittany's waist as she carried her into the train station's bathroom and into the big stall. Brittany trailed her lips down Santana's neck and Santana wrapped her arms around Brittany's neck and moaned. Once they were in the stall and Santana had locked it behind them she gasped in pleasure as her back was slammed into the wall.
"Fuck Britt," she husked and Brittany's eyes widened with mirth.
"I'm about to," she replied and then crashed their lips together again. Santana moaned into that mouth and slid her tongue past Brittany's open lips. She tangled her hands into that blonde hair and yanked it closer. Brittany moved her hands from Santana's ass to her hips and Santana knew what she was doing. She unlocked her ankles from around Brittany's waist and placed them on the floor. Now that Brittany's hands were free she used the right one open the button and zipper of Santana's jeans and the other hand trailed under her shirt and over her bra clad breast. Santana moaned and let her head fall back against the wall and she arched into Brittany's touch. She broke the kiss and pulled her shirt up and off tossing it to the floor. It didn't take Brittany long to yank Santana's bra down and suck on that hardened nipple.
Santana's hands went back into Brittany's hair urging her on. She also covered Brittany's right hand which was currently pushing into her pants. Both her own and Brittany's hands slid into her jeans and panties and through her wet folds.
"Mm," Brittany hummed against her flesh and sucked harder. Meanwhile Santana's pushed Brittany's hand into her. Brittany got the hint and slid two fingers deep into her quivering girlfriend.
"Oh god," Santana moaned tilting her head back against the wall again as Brittany worked her up into a frenzy. She could feel Brittany's hand pumping furiously into her from both inside and outside as her hand was still on top of Brittany's. Their heated bliss was interrupted when Santana's phone beeped.
Brittany pulled off of her nipple.
"Who... what," she was cut off by Santana's mouth and her tongue sliding into her own. She moaned and sucked that tongue into her mouth as she continued to fuck Santana hard. Then the phone beeped again and Brittany pulled her lips away.
"Fuck off!" Santana yelled as frustration washed over her. "Ignore it." She tried to kiss Brittany again but the girl pulled back a bit and stopped her hand movements as well.
"But Rachel and Quinn-"
"Fuck them!" Santana yelled. "They can fucking wait."
"Baby we're supposed to be picking them up."
"They can wait," Santana husked and pushed Brittany's hand again so that those fingers went deeper. Brittany lost it at the feeling and pressed her lips to Santana's again in a bruising kiss. A phone beeped again.
This time it was Brittany's.
Santana growled this time when Brittany pulled away and then her phone rang.
She reached into her pocket and saw briefly that the screen read Quinn calling before she hit the talk button and without even putting it to her ear; she screamed.
"FUCK OFF!" She dropped the phone to the floor not knowing if she even ended the call or not and then her eyes met Brittany's and there was undeniable lust shining in both girls eyes. "Fuck me babe," and Brittany's hand went to work again while her mouth covered Santana's nipple once more.
Santana's smile widened as she rode Brittany's fingers.
Out in the station Quinn and Rachel sat on a nearby bench staring at Quinn's phone. The sounds that were coming out of it had them both curling their lips.
"Hang up Quinn… this is disturbing," Quinn hit the end button but couldn't hide the smirk as she watched her girlfriend shifting uncomfortably on the bench.
"Are you turned on babe?" Rachel nodded wordlessly and Quinn's smirk widened.
"Hm, our best friends turn you on?"
"Not so much them, but the sound of sex does… especially two girls and now all I want to do is take you home, or find a bathroom again… or fuck you right here on this bench," she smiled as she watched Quinn looking around the crowded train station as if she were considering it.
"I don't think we're ready for that kind of public display baby," Quinn said with a smirk. "Maybe we could steal Santana's car and go home?"
"No way… you may be okay with the wrath of Satan but I am not."
"Aw, she doesn't still scare you Rach… does she?"
"Not normally but I'm pretty sure if we stole her car and left her stranded here she would murder us."
"Yeah," Quinn pouted. "I'm pretty sure you're right."
"So we wait."
"We have no choice," Quinn said to her also pouting girlfriend. "But when we get home I'm having my way with you."
"No I called dibs, I get you first."
"When did you call dibs?"
"Just now," Rachel said with a chuckle and Quinn agreed.
Quinn agreed because she was just as whipped as ever.
And plus because being taken by Rachel was just as good as taking Rachel.
She wrapped her arm around Rachel's shoulder and Rachel cuddled into her chest.
"So we wait."
"Yeah," Rachel agreed. "And by the sounds of it… I think they were almost done," Quinn giggled because she was right after all.
/
"Fuck you Fabray," Santana said as she and Brittany approached them a few minutes later. Quinn raised her hands up and Santana shook her head. "Don't act all innocent you know what you did."
"You are supposed to be picking us up Santana how was I supposed to know you were doing… that," she curled her lip as she finished and Santana glared at her.
"You should've gotten the hint after I ignored your first text." She stormed away from them and Brittany smiled at Quinn and Rachel.
"Hey guys, I missed you so much," she then proceeded to hug both girls.
"Let's fucking go!" Santana yelled. "Catch up in the car," she continued to walk and Quinn turned to Brittany.
"What is wrong with her," she said and Brittany shrugged. "You guys just had sex, she should be happy."
"Oh she was… but when she tried to reciprocate I told her that we couldn't because you guys were waiting so now she's mad at you."
"Figures," Rachel said and Brittany laughed as all three girls followed Santana out.
Rachel was packing the last of her clothes into the trunk of Quinn's car. Puck had in fact convinced them all to go on another camping trip with him and if she was being honest with herself she really did want to spend another week with all of her favorite people before everything was going to change between them.
Everything was changing and she wanted another one of her famous small moments that she could keep with her when she moved to New York. She also knew that Santana was excited about the trip to but she flat out refused to go anywhere near another bus; or in any vehicle that Puck was going to be in. She also decided that it was going to be the girls in two cars and the boys in the third and that they'd all follow Quinn.
Rachel smiled at the memory of Santana's demands as she put one last thing in the car before Quinn could see. Even though they were staying at the same cabin they stayed in last summer; she wanted one romantic night under the stars alone with the girl of her dreams so she hid the tent in the very back of the trunk because she wanted to surprise her with it.
"Hey," Quinn's voice sounded behind her and she jumped and banged her head on the edge of the open trunk. "Oh baby," Quinn rushed over to a pouting Rachel. "I'm so sorry… I didn't mean to scare you." Rachel continued to pout and rub her head gently; until Quinn leaned over and placed the gentlest of kisses to her head.
And Rachel swooned.
"You're forgiven," she said and Quinn kissed her lips just as gently. It was meant to be a peck until Rachel deepened the kiss.
"Oh I hope we are not going to be stuck with another week of seeing this," Mercedes' voice broke them out of their heated kiss and both girls smile sheepishly. Tina and Sugar got out of the car and Sugar winked at Quinn.
"Mm, Sugar would like some of that sugar Quinn," she teased and Rachel growled.
"She's in Santana's car," Rachel said with anger lacing her tone.
"But I wanted to keep Quinn company," Sugar winked again and Rachel growled again. Then Sugar started to laugh. "Calm down Rachel, I'm just kidding," Rachel nodded and smiled at the girl. She knew that Sugar was teasing half of the time but the other half she wasn't so sure. "And besides, I'd like to keep you company too," She waggled her eyebrows and this time Quinn growled.
Sugar merely laughed, rolled her eyes and walked away from them. "You guys are too easy."
"Ain't that the fucking truth," Santana's voice was heard and they all turned to see that she had pulled into the driveway behind Quinn's car. "Let's get this show on the fucking road."
"We have to wait for the guys Santana," Rachel said. "Finn is picking everyone up and Kurt and Blaine are meeting us here."
"Can't they find their own fucking way?"
"No, and plus Kurt and Blaine are coming with us," Santana waved her off. A few minutes later Kurt, Blaine and the guys all showed at the same time. Puck and Sam helped Mercedes and Sugar load their stuff into the trunk of Santana's car. While Mike helped Tina load hers into Quinn's trunk. Rachel and Quinn helped Blaine and Kurt with theirs.
"Can we get this show on the road now?" Santana bellowed.
"Yeah," Quinn answered. "You'll follow me," she told a nodding Santana and the guys will follow you."
"Got it," Puck agreed. Kurt, Blaine, and Tina climbed into the backseat of Quinn's vintage convertible.
"This is the way to road trip," Kurt said and the other two agreed. Quinn smiled at Rachel.
"Ready babe," she asked and Rachel nodded. She put her road mix playlist on and everyone knew not to say anything about it.
And no one wanted to because Rachel made an awesome road mix. Sugar, Mercedes and Brittany piled into Santana's car and they were right behind Quinn.
And Finn had Puck, Sam, Artie and Mike in his and they followed closely behind.
Everything went so smoothly and Quinn thought maybe this road trip would be just fine.
She had no idea how wrong she was until five hours later.
Quinn pulled into the driveway of the cabin with a huge grin on her face and she parked. She looked over at her beautiful and beaming girlfriend who looked incredible.
"That went very well."
"Yeah too well," Kurt said looking around. Santana's car pulled in right behind them and he smirked. "Nothing is ever this easy for us," he finished and Rachel glared at him.
"Bite your tongue Kurt, nothing will ruin this our last outing as a group." He held his hands up in defeat as they all climbed out of the cars and began unloading the stuff into the house. It wasn't until twenty minutes later that Blaine looked around.
"Hey where are the guys?"
Everyone seemed to realize what he had noticed at the same time. It was Quinn that spoke.
"Where are they San?"
"How the fuck am I supposed to know?" She spat.
"They were following you!" Quinn yelled right back.
"Good observation Fabray… but I was following you and I don't know about you but I look forward when I drive, not behind me."
"Relax guys," Rachel said trying to calm the situation. "Let me text Noah," she pulled out her phone and typed out a text.
From Rachel: Where are you guys?
Everyone waited bated breath. They were all worried, even Santana.
Though she would never admit that.
A few seconds later Rachel's phone beeped.
From Noah: Relax babe, they guys and I saw a sign for the world's biggest ball of earwax and we decided to check it out. It was only a bit out of the way. We'll be there in an hour or so.
She breathed a sigh of relief and read the text to everyone.
"They're such fucking idiots," Santana grumbled and walked outside to unload her car.
And Quinn had to agree.
Two hours after Puck had texted Rachel; Tina was starting to get worried so she texted Mike. He responded soon after and said they had run into a bit of a problem and to not worry. He didn't go into details but at the time the girls weren't too worried and they went down to the water to have some fun. But Tina couldn't help but worry… Mike wasn't telling them everything so even though she went along with the others, she couldn't stop thinking about what the guys were doing.
Two hours after that; after the girls had made and eaten lunch Tina was pacing the cabin frantically. They had all texted each of the guys and no one had responded so that had Tina worrying even more. Finally, it was Mercedes who got a response.
From Sam: Don't worry babe, the car was towed and I'll explain later but don't worry we'll be there in an hour or so.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Well except for Tina.
She huffed and continued to pace.
Which she was still doing an hour later when they guys finally piled into the house. Rachel let out a relived sigh and Quinn smiled at her super sweet girlfriend. Santana looked over their rumpled clothes and exasperated expressions and she held back a laugh. Especially at the black eye that Finn was sorting. Meanwhile Tina glared at the five boys in front of her.
"Five hours… five fucking hours! You better have one hell of an explanation Michael Robert Chang," she yelled and Mike winced but stepped closer.
"Whipped," Artie called with a chuckle and then panicked when Tina advanced on him trying to hit him but Mike was holding her back. Artie covered his head with his hands as she flailed in Mike's arms. Mike held her tight.
"Calm down Tina," he repeated softly until he felt her relaxing under his touch. "And we do have an explanation," he circled his arms around her waist and held her tight. She resisted at first because she was angry but she was also so grateful that he was in one piece that she let the anger go with a frustrated sigh. He smiled down at her and cupped her cheek.
"It all started when Finn saw a sign for the world's largest ball of earwax, and he wanted to see it," Mike continued. Santana scoffed loudly at their sheer stupidity.
"That's fucking gross Finnocent," she said with an appalled expression.
"What… they wanted to see it too," Finn defended. Puck threw himself in a nearby chair, still exhausted from the ordeal they had been in. Everyone else settled into seats to hear the boys recount their day and Rachel couldn't help but be excited at what they had been up to for five hours she just hoped she didn't hear anything too disturbing.
Mike sat down in a chair and pulled Tina onto his lap, he could feel that she was still upset with him but he also could tell how relieved she was.
"Where was I?"
"Fucking earwax," Santana said grossed out.
"Right so Finn pointed to the sign.
/
I could feel myself dosing off and all I wanted to do was get to the cabin and cuddle with my girl. Why I agreed to the whole guys and girls carpooling idea I'll never know. All I knew was right at that moment I would have much rather been cuddling next to Tina on the beach then being wedged in the backseat of a car between Sam and Artie. I looked over at Sam and could tell by his annoyed expression that he was feeling the same way.
"Ooh look!" Finn's voice broke me out of my thoughts and I looked up. "Check it out guys… we should totally go see it," he finished and I looked at the sign that Finn was pointing to. It read: World's Largest Ball of Earwax- 5 Miles.
I rolled my eyes and growled low and then before I knew it we were on the road to the earwax.
"Hold the fucking phone!" Santana's voice interrupted his story and he looked over at her. "You mean to tell me that you agreed to go see fucking earwax instead of being here with your hot as fuck girlfriend?"
"Thanks Santana," Tina said with a huge grin. Santana smiled and nodded while Mike hung his head.
"Yeah," he said pathetically.
"You guys are fucking stupid."
"Do you want to hear the story or not?" Mike asked annoyed.
"Yes," both Rachel and Quinn answered from where they were cuddled together in the same chair. They were both very curious as to how a five mile detour took five hours.
"Okay so we got to the famous ball of earwax only it was a huge disappointment."
"I wonder why… I mean there is nothing more exhilarating than earwax," Santana spat but she raised her hands in defeat when Quinn's HBIC glare landed on her. "Sorry Mike please continue."
"Okay so we were disappointed and headed back to the car," he said. "I was smiling because I assumed we'd finally be coming here, but oh how wrong I was."
"You have no idea," Puck interjected and just like that Puck was telling the story.
/
"That was the biggest waste of fucking time I'd ever been a part of," I yelled as we left the earwax and were headed back to the car. "I can't believe I agreed to this shit."
"You were more excited than Finn was dude," Sam told me and when I shot him my famous Puckerone eyebrow he backed down. He closed his mouth and just helped Mike get Artie back into the car.
Once we were on the road again, I was grumbling from the passenger's seat.
"This is fucking stupid… I feel like we should have a real story to tell the girls when we get back. I mean we essentially took this detour for nothing and now we're only going to get made fun of by Santana."
"Hahahahahaha!" Santana's laugh interrupted Puck and they all glared at her- even the girls. She merely shrugged. "You decided to do something else stupid just to stop me from making fun of you."
"Pretty much," Puck answered. "Are you going to keep interrupting?"
"Yeah probably," Santana said honestly with a shrug.
"Anyway," Puck rolled his eyes.
/
"Well then what do you suggest we do Puck?" Artie asked. "I mean do we even know what town we're in?" Everyone shrugged and I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I was going to do a search for where the World's Largest Ball of Earwax was located but as expected I didn't have a signal. And that was when I saw it.
"Oooh," my voice broke through the silence again and they looked up to what I was seeing.
"No," Mike told me.
"Yeah Puck this is a really bad idea," Sam's bitch ass said.
"Finn pull into the lot," I instructed and Finn did as he was told.
"We're asking for trouble if we do this Puck, we're all under age," Sam tried to tell me again as Finn parked the car in front of a liquor store.
"Don't worry Sam… I got my fake Id," I pulled it out of my wallet.
"And how in the hell is getting alcohol supposed to stop Santana from laughing at us?" Artie asked.
"It isn't," I got out of the car and leaned back in. "It's to get her drunk enough so that she stops laughing and starts crying."
"That's mean Puck," Brittany's voice chimed in and Santana smiled at her girlfriend who was cuddled next to her on the couch.
"Do you want to hear the fucking story or not?" Puck asked agitated.
"Hey don't speak to her like that again or you won't have the use of your jaw once I'm done with you," Santana yelled and Puck crossed his arms and slumped back in his chair. He didn't say anything back because he knew that Santana was just defending Brittany.
It was silent for a few moments with Puck and Santana merely staring at each other.
Rachel waited as long as Rachel Berry could wait before she spoke.
"Well is someone going to finish the story?"
She tried waiting but she was never very patient. She smiled when she felt Quinn's hand drawing little hearts on her leg. She cuddled back into those arms and Sam started to talk.
"Okay so Puck went into the store."
/
"So we're going back after this right?" I whined, "Because I'm really starting to miss Mercedes."
"Yeah and I miss Tina," Mike added.
"And I miss Sugar," Artie said and we all looked at him. "C'mon guys this isn't news I like her and you know it."
"Fuck I hate being single," Finn said.
"Yeah well maybe if you didn't alienate every girl by being a dick until it was too late maybe you'd have one," I told him.
"Hahahahaha!" This time it was Quinn that interrupted the story. When she saw that all eyes were on her- well mostly all the eyes… Mercedes' were on Sam, Tina's were on Mike and oddly enough Sugar's were on Artie- but all the guys and Santana were glaring at her.
"Sorry," she whispered and met Santana's eyes. "It's okay when you do it though," she spat and Santana flipped her middle finger at Quinn.
"Please continue Sam," Mercedes said with hearts in her eyes and love in her tone. He smiled stupidly and continued.
/
So Puck came out of the store carrying two bags and dropped them on my lap. As Puck got in the car and Finn drove off; curiosity got the better of me and I looked inside the bags and saw that there was a six pack of beer in one and three bottles in the other. I didn't pull the bottles out to see what they were because I was too nervous.
"A bottle of Vodka, a bottle of Tequila and a bottle of Rum," Puck interrupted the story and Rachel pouted at another interruption. Her pout went away when she felt Quinn's lips on her neck. She leaned into Quinn's touch.
"Well where is the booze?" Sugar wondered.
"Haven't gotten to that part yet?" Sam told her and when she smiled and no one else interrupted he continued.
/
So we had travelled a few miles down the road and as we were approaching the highway to get back to where we had gotten off the road that was when we heard a police siren.
"Oh god!" Rachel said and Sam didn't let anyone else talk, he just continued.
/
Immediately I panicked I mean I had booze on my lap. But Puck turned around and looked at me.
"Okay no one panic," he said and I nodded. "Finn pull over and make sure you use your fucking directional." Finn nodded. "Sam put those bags on the floor and hide them as best you can with your legs. Put this around your feet," he passed me his backpack and I took it without question. "Act cool and follow my lead and we'll be fine," he said and everyone agreed.
"And it would've worked fine if Finnept wasn't such a fucking little bitch," Puck spat as he cut in.
"Hey!" Finn yelled. "I was nervous okay."
"And I told you what to fucking do and you still bitched out on me," Puck said.
"Are you gonna fucking share with the class," Santana said. "Or are you going to continue with your little bitch fight?" Puck rolled his eyes and smirked and just like that he was telling the story again.
/
Okay so Sam had the booze hidden and Finn had pulled over but the cop hadn't approached us yet. So I looked at Finn and patted his shoulder.
"He's going to ask for your license and registration," Finn nodded. "You give it to him and you say nothing."
"What if he asks me a question?"
"You answer him but do not," I grasped Finn's chin and forced his eyes to meet mine. "DO NOT offer any information do you hear me?" Finn nodded dumbly and as the cop approached the car Finn rolled down the window and I thought for a second that maybe… just maybe we would get out of this but before the cop even spoke; Finn fucking Hudson did.
"I'm so sorry officer, it was stupid and I told him not to do it and if we give it back can you please not arrest us?" I dropped my head into my hands because it was either that or strangle him.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Santana cut in and everyone in the room's eyes landed on Finn.
"Are you stupid?" Quinn wondered.
"Yeah Finn," Rachel yelled. "I'm surprised you're not in jail… how the hell did you guys get out of that?"
"Because Puck is the biggest badass ever," Artie spoke up. When all eyes landed on him, he started to tell the story.
/
I was sweating so much, like I could feel myself having an anxiety attack, I looked around the car. It felt way too surreal to actually be happening. Sam's mouth was wide open and he stared at Finn; Mike's eyes were closed and his head was back against the seat, he was muttering something under his breath and Puck's head was in his hands. Meanwhile Finn would not shut the fuck up, and I think we were all wishing he would.
"I swear officer we didn't drink any of it we just bought it for the camping trip that we're on and I don't want to go to jail I don't think I would last a minute and-"
"Okay enough son," the cop cut him off.
"Thank fucking god!" Puck shouted and the cop leaned into the window and glared at him. His eyes then moved to the backseat and he looked at all of us. He looked back to Finn.
"A camping trip you say?"
"Yes s-s-s-sir," Finn stammered.
"And you are in possession of alcohol; is that right?"
"Y-Yeah," he muttered; and the cop nodded.
"I'm going to have to see your license and registration," he said and Finn smiled at a glaring Puck. His smile disappeared instantly and Finn handed the cop his information. "I'm going to call this into the station, do not move a muscle," the cop said and as soon as he started walking back to his car Puck started to punch the hell out of Finn's face."
"Well that explains the black eye," Blaine said interrupting Artie and Tina looked at Mike.
"What were you saying under your breath," she wondered and Mike smiled.
"I was repeating Shut up over and over and over again hoping Finn would just shut the hell up," he answered and Santana started to bark laughter again.
"So the cop went back to his car and Sam was pulling Puck off of Finn," Artie continued.
/
I thought for sure that we were going to be arrested and I could feel a panic attack coming on but because Puck was beating the shit out of Finn I was distracted from my own freak out. I think everyone was panicking in their own way and once Sam got Puck off of Finn I could see blood on Puck's hand and knew Finn was bleeding from somewhere.
"My nose," Finn's voice cut in. But everyone ignored him and Artie continued.
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Mike's phone beeped and made all of us jump.
"Oh, now someone has a fucking signal!" Puck shouted and Mike pulled out his phone.
"Shit, it's Tina," Mike said. "Should I tell her?"
"No!" Puck yelled at him. "The last thing I need right now is them bitching at us."
"But I don't want to lie to Tina."
"Then don't lie but don't offer any information," Puck said for the second time today. "You know what Finn was too much of a punk to do."
"I said I'm sorry."
Mike typed out a reply to Tina and just like that the cop was back and I started to have a freak out.
"Okay we're going to have to take you all to the station," he said and I could feel that panic attack happening.
"Why?" Puck asked in his arrogant and I'm a big badass tone."
"Fuck you Artie," Puck's voice sounded. "That cop was just fucking bored. He didn't have to take us down to the station he was just having fun with us."
"How do you know that?" Kurt asked.
"Because I've dealt with cops before," he said. "All he should've done was searched the car and confiscated the booze. None of it was open so he couldn't arrest us for that."
"But for being in possession of it?" Rachel wondered.
"Yeah I guess he could've brought us in for that but that would've just been a waste of money. No most cops would've given us a ticket, confiscated the goods and moved on. He was having fun."
"So you guys got arrested?" Quinn asked.
"Not exactly," Artie told her as he went back into the story.
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"Why?" Puck asked and the cop glared at him.
"Alright everybody out of the car and line up along that edge of the road." We all hurried out of the car. Well almost all because they fucking forgot me!
"How many times do we have to say sorry dude," Mike said and Artie glared at him.
"You forgot me Mike… you fucking forgot me on the side of the fucking highway in a car that was going to be towed!"
"What!" Sugar gasped.
"Are you serious?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah I'm fucking serious!" Artie yelled again.
"Wow I've never seen you this mad before," Santana said to him and he huffed.
"This is nothing," Mike muttered and he started to tell the story again.
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So we were lined up behind the car on the road and I was freaking out. I could tell that Finn and Sam were too and Puck looked pretty scared as well. But I really started to freak out when another cop car pulled up and parked behind the first one. The cop frisked Sam and Finn and put them into the car that had just gotten there and then he frisked Puck and me and put us into his car. He got in and his eyes landed on Puck.
"Wait wasn't there five of you?" He asked and I sucked in a deep breath and looked at Finn's car and sure enough there was Artie still sitting in the car.
"Fuck," Puck said. "He's um… he's paralyzed," the cop nodded and got out of the car again. He let me and Puck back out and back over to the car. The cop led me to the side Artie was on and looked at me.
"Where is his chair?"
"I-in the trunk," I stammered. The cop looked between the three of us. "You two get him out of the car and I'll get the keys from the other boy. As soon as the cop walked away Puck went to the other side of the car. I opened Artie's door and he was yelling.
"I can't fucking believe you forgot me," he yelled. "Are you serious? Some friends you are. I mean you forgot me… in a car… on the side of the highway."
"I'm sorry Artie I-"
"I mean what if this thing was on fire? Would you forget me then? I mean serio-"
"What are you doing?" I cut him off but I wasn't looking at him I was looking at Puck who was pulling the booze out of the car.
"Shut up… just shut the hell up!" Puck yelled and Artie and I watched as he put the two bags on the ground and kicked them hard enough that they rolled down the embankment. Then he hurriedly went around the car and helped me get Artie out just in time for the cop to come back and open the trunk.
Puck and I carried Artie into the cop car while the cop carried his chair and put it into his own trunk.
"And that's it," Santana wondered.
"What do you mean is that it?" Sam yelled.
"We still had to go to the station."
"Okay so what happened there," she wondered.
"They separated us into rooms and started to interrogate us. It was awesome," Finn said. "So I wasin a room with Sam and I stepped up as the leader that we all know I am," Santana scoffed but didn't interrupt. "I was so awesome you guys… I was so cool under pressure and-"
"No you weren't," Sam cut in. "You cried like a bitch and admitted to things no one ever needed to know about you. Like for instance I now know that he once stole his mom's panties and wore them to school in first grade."
"He was a kid Sam," Rachel tried as Finn blushed. "All kids do crazy things."
"Okay yeah," Sam agreed. "But then he did it again when he was a freshman."
"Hahahahahaha!" Santana bellowed.
"Alright stop ragging on Finn you guys," Kurt defended his brother. "Finn you can continue the story but only if you're going to tell the truth," Finn blushed and shook his head so Sam continued instead.
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It wasn't as crazy as you think it would be they just informed us that they were going to have the police impound search the car once the tow truck got it there and then if they didn't find any alcohol that we would be free to go.
"What if there is alcohol?" Sam asked him and chewed his lip.
"We'll proceed when that happens," the cop said. "But I hope for you that there isn't any." The cop then left the room and I had a feeling that these cops in this small town were just messing with us to make their day more fun but I wouldn't have said that to them. So once he left we waited.
"That's it, you just waited?" Brittany asked.
"Yeah we told them what happened and we waited."
"What happened in the room you were in Mike?" Tina asked.
"Well I was with Artie and…"
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"I still can't believe you forgot me in the car Mike," Artie was still yelling and I understand him being upset but at the time I just didn't want to hear it at all.
"Relax dude," I told him. "Yeah we forgot because we were nervous… but at least we remembered."
"No you didn't," the cop said. "I did." Artie's fierce glare landed on me and I just hung my head. There was really no point in arguing. I mean how lucky for me that I got the cop that was the one that remember that we forgot him.
"What if this had happened at school or at a competition… it's nice to know I'm so easily forgettable. I can't even believe you guys-"
"Shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up!" I screamed. My eyes landed on the amused cop. "Can I please wait alone?" The cop got to his feet.
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because this is more fun for me," he said and closed the door and as Artie started to yell at me again. I just tried my best to tune him out and I knew at that moment that those cops were just having fun with us.
"See I knew it… I'm right about this," Puck chimed in. "I know those cops were just bored in their little nothing town but it's cool because the Puckster got the last laugh.
"Yeah Puck what happened in you room?" Quinn wondered and Puck smirked at her and began the story.
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So the cop was questioning me about why we had alcohol and I was just sitting back relaxed like I didn't have a care in the world and I looked at him and said.
"Officer I promise you that there is no alcohol in that car," the cop looked at me.
"Oh is that right?"
"That's right," I said smugly. "Sir," I added afterward and this time the cop smirked.
"Well then why did a," he looked down at his file. "Finn Hudson, confess that there was?" I shrugged.
"Not sure sir, you're going to have to ask him that… maybe he was scared. Maybe he was bored and wanted to mess with you guys… maybe he's just a fucking moron. I can't be sure about that but I can be sure that there was no alcohol in that car," the cop gave me another smug grin and said.
"We'll see."
"We will see," I repeated and crossed my arms over my chest.
The end.
"No that can't be the end," Sugar whined. "What happened after that?"
"Weren't you fucking listening," Puck shouted. "I ditched the booze when we forgot Artie," he heard Artie grumble. "They searched the car and let us go."
"Yeah," Sam spoke up. "We were waiting for the car to be released from impound when I texted you babe," he looked at Mercedes. "And the original cop wrote Finn a ticket for a broken taillight, which was why he originally pulled us over."
"And we would've saved four fucking hours if Finn had just kept his mouth shut!" Puck yelled glaring at Finn.
"I said I'm sorry.
"Wait," Santana cut in. "So you mean to tell me you took a detour to see fucking earwax."
"Yup," Mike said annoyed.
"You went to get booze to at least appear cool, but Finn bitched out on you and you had to ditch that."
"Yup," Finn said pathetically.
"You almost left our paralyzed friend on the side of the fucking road… which is bad guys even I wouldn't do that shit," she said and Artie raised his hands.
"Preach," he told her.
"And you got pulled into a police station."
"Yeah," Sam said sadly.
"And you still don't have any fucking booze for this trip… what kind of camping can we have without booze?"
"Nice to see you have your priorities in order Satan," Kurt told her.
"Fuck off Lady," she yelled and she looked at Puck who was smirking.
"Nah," he said to her. "I hid some booze in your car Santana."
"No you fucking didn't?"
"Oh but I did," he said.
"Nice," she said with a grin and gave him a high five.
"Nice to see you learned your lesson Noah," Rachel reprimanded and he felt guilty. But once Santana grasped his arm and told him she wanted to see where he hid it and start getting their drink on he forgot all about his guilt. Quinn leaned over Rachel and whispered.
"Don't be too mad babe," she husked. "We are teenagers after all," she started to kiss Rachel's neck and when she bit down on that spot where her shoulder meets her neck Rachel yelped.
"We um… we have to go," Rachel told everyone as she tugged on Quinn's arm and pulled her into their room.
"So another week of them fucking," Tina said. "I really am glad Puck smuggled some booze in," and everyone had to agree.
Rachel couldn't believe how quickly the week had gone by they only had two days left and she knew exactly how she wanted to spend them. Tonight she wanted to spend the evening with her lady and camp out under the stars and then tomorrow night she wanted a night of wild fun with her family… before they had to leave each other; and some of them for good.
She shook those horrid thoughts from her mind and focused on this evening. She was currently lying on a beach towel as the girls were catching some sun and the guys were playing football. She looked over at Quinn. She was leaning on her elbows and she was reading her copy of The Perks of Being a Wallflower. Rachel watched and as her eyes peered over Quinn she felt herself getting turned on.
Who could blame her though?
Quinn was wearing a red bikini and her hair was pushed back with a white headband and her glasses were slipping down her nose as she was too immersed in her book to even notice.
She did notice- however- when she heard Rachel moan.
She cocked her head to the side and peered at her sexy girlfriend. What she saw was that Rachel was checking her out; with her eyes currently focused on her ass. She giggled and smirked when Rachel's eyes met hers.
"It's all yours babe," Quinn husked and Rachel growled.
"Mm Quinn you look so…" she trailed off and Quinn raised her eyebrow awaiting the rest of that sentence. When it was clear she wasn't going to finish, Quinn spoke.
"Yeah well you look real good too, my love." She leaned over and kissed Rachel quickly and when she pulled away Rachel had a stupid look on her face. She shook out of it and looked back at Quinn. Well at her lips anyway; Quinn giggled again. "Do you want to go inside and give San and Britt a run for their money?" Quinn waggled her eyebrows and Rachel laughed.
Everyone had given them so much grief about them being loud but it was Santana and Brittany who had been annoyingly loud in their sexcapades this week.
"N-No," Rachel said quickly and when she saw Quinn frown she shook her head. "I-I mean, of course I do, but I have a plan and I need to prepare for that."
"What is it?" Quinn asked with her eyebrow arched.
"It's a surprise," Rachel said with a smug grin and Quinn knew why. She was usually the one who planned surprises and she also knew that Rachel hated being surprised. "So after dinner, I would like to know if you would accompany me on a date of sorts."
"I will go anywhere with you Rachel," Quinn answered and Rachel moaned. Quinn smiled smugly but her smiled disappeared when their lips crashed together in a heated kiss that left both of them breathless.
Mmm," Rachel moaned into her mouth before pulling away and opening her eyes. "I changed my mind. Let's go give Satan and Britt a run for their money."
"No," Quinn said through a giggle. "You have to set up for our date and I expect to be wooed Rachel Berry," Rachel grinned like a fool. "And plus it'll be better after you woo me."
"Oh you will be wooed I can guarantee that," she husked and winked at Quinn before getting to her feet. And as she walked toward the guys she knew Quinn's eyes were on her.
Meanwhile Quinn's eyes were locked on her ass and how amazing her body looked in her light green bikini. She knew, Rachel knew she was watching and she was sure the extra swag in Rachel's step was for her benefit.
"Noah, I need your help," she heard Rachel call.
"C'mon babe I'm playing football," he whined.
"You don't need his help Rachel," Tina said. "Sugar and I will help."
"Yeah you don't need a man's help with anything baby," Quinn yelled and Rachel beamed at her. "And I mean anything," Quinn winked and Rachel blushed. Their eyes were locked and Santana made a gagging sound.
"Gross," she mumbled.
Rachel pulled her eyes away from Quinn and then she looked at Tina and Sugar.
"Okay Tina and Sugar I would love your help," she told them and they got up to follow her.
"I better get full credit for wooing Quinn," Sugar said with a chuckle until Rachel's fierce glare landed on her and she backed away a few steps. "I was kidding."
Tina laughed and followed Rachel.
"I love how Sugar gets your girl all kinds of nuts Q," Santana said and Quinn smiled. She didn't exactly like the idea of Rachel being upset but she couldn't help but enjoy jealous Rachel and how she claimed her during the times Sugar becomes inappropriate.
"I like it too," Quinn admitted blushing.
Rachel had instructed Quinn to dress comfortably and that was what Quinn was doing when Rachel knocked on the door. Quinn opened it and Rachel sucked in a breath.
Quinn was wearing a tight pair jean shorts and a tank top and her hair was in a messy bun and even though it was simple and looked very comfortable it still was breath taking.
"Y-You look so fucking sexy babe."
"So do you," Quinn hummed taking in what Rachel was wearing and it was very similar except her hair was down. Quinn laced her fingers with Rachel's and pulled her in for a kiss.
Rachel could feel that this kiss was quickly becoming passionate and if she didn't end it soon they would be here all night; so she reluctantly pulled off of those heavenly lips.
"Are you ready?"
"Always," Quinn husked and Rachel led her out of the room and passed their annoying friends who were mocking them.
"Don't let her take advantage of you Q," Santana said and Quinn glared at her.
"You better hit that Berry," Puck said and he also got a glare from Rachel.
"Have fun," Tina said and she sounded dreamy.
"Mm Quinn," Sugar began but Rachel had yanked her out of the cabin before they could hear the rest. Once outside Rachel led Quinn down to the water.
The moon light was creating perfect lighting as the girls slipped the flip flops off and walked toward the water.
"This is the surprise Rach?" Quinn wondered and Rachel got self-conscious.
"Well i-it's half of it… I thought we could have a moonlit walk on the beach and then maybe cuddle for a while before the second part of the surprise," she said and Quinn swooned. "Is it not good because if it isn't good we can always go umphfff-" Rachel was cut off by Quinn's lips smacking against hers and Quinn's tongue pushing into her mouth.
"Mm," she moaned and pulled away from Quinn. "So it's good?"
"It's perfect Rachel," she said breathy. "You're perfect."
"So am I effectively wooing you?"
"You are… but then again you always are."
"I know what you mean," Rachel said and reached for Quinn's hand who gladly gave it. Their fingers interlocked and they walked along the shore and it was quiet and peaceful and absolutely perfect.
After walked up and down the shore of the lake a few times, Rachel walked over to a backpack that was in the sand. Quinn hadn't noticed it before and she smiled as she watched Rachel pull a blanket out of the bag and lay it on the sand. She sat down and wiped her hands before reaching for Quinn's. When Quinn joined her Rachel wrapped her in her arms and they cuddled close.
It was quiet for a very long time only the sound of their breathing and their perfectly in tune heartbeats.
"What are you thinking about babe?" Quinn asked.
"I don't want to ruin the mood, just forget it."
"No I will not forget it Rachel," she said and turned in Rachel's arms so that their eyes were locked. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong per se," Rachel said and when she saw Quinn pouting she continued. "I-I'm just a little sad that this week is ending and summer will be over before we know it and then you and I will be…" she trailed off.
"We'll be fine Rachel," she reached up and tucked a loose strand of hair behind Rachel's ear. "Don't you know by now that no amount of time or distance could make me love you any less… in fact I'm certain it'll only make me love you more."
"I'm certain of that too Quinn… I'm just worried that the day to day struggle might make things harder and I-"
"You're over thinking again baby," Quinn cut her off.
"I know I am but I just…" she took a few shallow breaths before finishing. "Is it weird that I already miss you?"
"No it's not weird because I feel the same way and I want you to know that I understand what you're feeling. We have been inseparable for as long as we've been together and now we're moving away from home and we won't even have each other," Rachel nodded furiously because Quinn really did understand. "But always remember I'm never more than a phone call, text, or Skype away and if worse comes to worse I'm only a train ride away."
"And you're always in my heart," Rachel whispered. The tears were threatening to escape but she kept them at bay. She didn't want to ruin this night any more than she already had.
"You're a smooth talker Berry," Quinn husked and leaned down to kiss her and Rachel met her halfway… like she always did. And as they kissed Rachel felt her worries slipping away just like they always did when she was wrapped up in Quinn. When the kiss broke Rachel looked deep into those eyes and grinned.
"C'mon," she got to her feet and Quinn groaned at the loss. "It's time for the second half of this date," she reached for Quinn's hands and pulled her to her feet. Quinn hugged Rachel's arms and followed her.
Rachel led Quinn to a small clearing behind the cabin where she had a tent set up. Quinn smiled at the sight and looked over at her beaming girlfriend.
"What's this?"
"Well, I know we have this fancy cabin and a nice comfy bed but I thought we could use a night of romance under the stars… just us," Rachel looked at Quinn to see if she liked the idea and if Quinn's full smile wasn't answer enough her squeal of excitement was.
"So you like the idea?"
"It's perfect babe," Quinn said and walked over to the tent. She opened the zipper and saw that Rachel had set up a bed with several blankets. She climbed in and saw that the top of the tent was off so they could really sleep under the stars. "It's perfect," Quinn repeated and Rachel climbed in beside her.
"We don't have an air mattress though, it was hard enough to smuggle this tent in your car without you knowing so it might not be comfortable but-"
"It's perfect," Quinn cut her off and Rachel's smile widened. "It's perfect and you're perfect," she said and laid down holding her arms open for her girl. Rachel didn't hesitate to cuddle into those arms and listen to her heartbeat.
And as they laid there under the stars she felt better about being away from Quinn because Quinn was right… they would never be far enough away that they couldn't reach each other and they would always be only a heartbeat away.
"Quinn," Rachel whispered into the dark.
"Hm," Quinn moaned.
"I owe it all to you." she husked and Quinn looked down at her.
"What do you mean?"
"My happiness," she replied and met Quinn's eyes. "Every minute with you Quinn has been amazing and wonderful and the time of my life," Quinn smirked. "And I owe it all to you." Quinn leaned on her elbow and hovered over Rachel.
"Did you just quote song lyrics to me?"
"I did," Rachel grinned as they flirted. "I am Rachel Berry after all."
"Well then I owe it all to you too Rachel," Quinn husked and leaned closer. "Because you turned my life around and just made it… worth it." Rachel couldn't contain the grin as Quinn pressed their lips together in a sweet kiss.
"Make love to me Quinn," Rachel demanded and Quinn had never… and would never be able to refuse this girl. And as they took each other's clothes off and pressed sweet kisses over heated flesh they were both so thankful for the other.
The next and final day came and went quickly and as the glee club partied the night away finishing off the booze that Puck had brought they were all drunk and they were having a blast and they were all a bit sad because they knew this was it… this was the last time they would all be together.
At least for a while.
So even though it was a good time and one of those lasting small moments that Quinn talked about in her valedictorian speech it was very bittersweet because soon Finn would be leaving for boot camp and after Quinn's mom's wedding Mercedes would be leaving for L.A. and Puck would be leaving for New Jersey and then Kurt, Mike, Brittany and Rachel were headed to New York while Quinn and Santana were heading to Connecticut and it was all ending.
Well not ending.
But definitely changing.
And it would never be like this again.
They would never be kids again.
And that was the saddest truth of all, so Rachel took a drink, and did a body shot off of Quinn's neck and danced with her girl like they didn't have a care in the world because at least for tonight; they didn't.
They were still kids.
At least for one more day and right now that was enough.
A/N 2: The chapter title comes from the song (I've had) The Time of My Life- by Bill Medley and Jennifer Warnes; but this was inspired by the Glee version.
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