I don't often do dedications, but this chapter is dedicated to my girl Liz, (Rebeliz777) simply because she is why you guys are getting a chapter today and I miss talking to her.

I hope you all enjoy this, sorry for the short hiatus.

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"So I was thinking," Quinn started, leaning into her girlfriend as they walked through the halls, "come to my place tonight?" the blonde joined their hands.

"Sure, I have that big number to practice for. I don't want my vocals to fail because I don't keep up with my practice, however, you can help me with that." The smaller girl rambled excitedly. She had gotten another solo in glee club and it was a song that challenged her and she was enjoying the challenge.

"Rach," the cheerleader stopped them, making the tiny girl face her. "I mean, you're coming to my place tonight and you and I are going to be practicing something and it isn't going to be singing." She said in a low, sultry voice.

"What do you-, oh. Are you sure? Because the last time you couldn't walk for weeks and I felt really bad." The singer said, resuming their journey to Glee club.

"You need to stop asking me if I'm sure. If I wasn't, then I wouldn't even be talking about this." The blonde made her girlfriend stop once more. "You have been great the last few months and so patient over the last couple of weeks but now I am telling you that I am ready to try again."

Rachel just smiled at her girlfriend before pulling her in to a soft, loving kiss. As they pulled apart, Santana walked past, giving the blonde a knowing smirk. Quinn rolled her eyes and pulled her girlfriend into the choir room.

They were sat, watching the tiny brunette sing when the Latina leaned over Quinn's shoulder. "So you and the dwarf are trying again?"

"We are." They were cut off by Rachel filling the room as she belted out a high note. "Do you have any advice?" the HBIC asked desperate to want to get any extra help.

"With the size or the fact that its treasure trail?" she laughed, moving to the seat beside the blonde. Quinn never took her eyes off of the diva who was now talking to Mr Schue.

"Stop calling her names San." She sighed.

"Whatever. Look, just relax and don't think about it. I haven't ever been with someone who stopped me talking but just relax." The Latina tried. "I know we don't always see eye to eye Q but I've got your back through everything." She reminded.

-o-

Rachel kissed her girlfriend as her hands worked on taking off the material that was separating them. The brunette started working on the girls neck, loving the moans and gasps that she was drawing from the blonde. Before she knew what was going on, Quinn was on her knees in front of Rachel, unzipping her pants and pushing them around her ankles.

The girl sighed at the delicious relief on her hard penis as Quinn wrapped her lips around the end of the massive member. Rachel knew that there was no way that the cheerleader could take all of her in to her mouth so she only thrust shallowly into her girlfriend's mouth.

Quinn moaned at the feeling of having Rachel inside her mouth, taking as much of the nine inch cock as she could. One hand was pumping the length of the shaft that she couldn't get in her mouth. It amazed the blonde how such a tiny girl could have such a tiny penis. She couldn't fit her hand around it and it was so long. Quinn's free hand moved upwards to play with Rachel's nipple, flicking it into a hardened bud.

The singer's hands weaved their way into the blonde locks, helping in her rhythm. "Fuck Quinn!" she moaned, feeling herself ache all over for her release. The cheerleader started humming in response, the vibrations being all it took for Rachel's hot come to shoot into the back of her throat.

The brunette helped her girl up as she swallowed the remainder of Rachel's come. She joined their lips in a passionate kiss, moaning when she tasted herself on Quinn's tongue.

The cheerleader pulled her girlfriend by the hand, sitting in the middle of her bed and motioning for the singer to join her. Their lips joined as their tongues danced once more as Rachel stroked herself, trying to get hard once more.

"I want you so bad Quinn." She mumbled into her neck before attaching her lips to the pulse point she found.

"I need you Rach, come on." The girl reached between them to help her girlfriend out a little.

"Shit." Rachel breathed as Quinn rubbed the tip of her dick against her wetness. "Just relax baby," the girl reassured.

"I'd relax more if I weren't so turned on." Without any warning, Rachel was sliding herself inside of her girlfriend. She forced herself to stop when she got about half way so that she could check how Quinn was doing. Her eyes were screwed shut and her mouth was wide open, letting out a silent scream. "No, keep going," she whimpered after she realised that the singer had stopped. "It doesn't feel so bad if you just keep moving."

"Do you want me to go fast," she asked, moving her hips in and out slowly, "Or is this okay?"

"Faster," Quinn moaned, kind of in pain and kind of in pleasure. She knew that if she endured this initial pain then she would be rewarded with an earth shattering orgasm.

Rachel gladly picked up her pace, knowing that if she allowed herself to think about the hot tightness that surrounded her cock, she would explode. "You feel so good Quinn," she panted.

"Hmm," the blonde wrapped her legs around her girlfriend's hips, meeting her rhythm weakly as she felt her body begin to tremble. Her hands clutched at the sheet as her body begged for its release.

"So close," the tiny diva moaned, feeling Quinn's walls tightening even more around her dick.

"Me too." She whimpered. She hated that she hadn't been able to hold out for very long but Rachel's cock just hit all the right places inside of her, making it impossible to resist the pleasure that tore through her body. A couple of thrusts later and both of the women were flying in to ecstasy with loud cries of each others names.

"Oh fuck." Rachel groaned, pulling her sensitive penis out of her best friend. She fell beside the still panting girl, pulling Quinn flush against her bare body.

"That was so much better than the first time, shorter, but better." The cheerleader sighed after she had caught her breath.

"You don't hurt?" the diva asked nervously, burying her head into the other girls chest and allowing fingers to be ran through her hair.

"I hurt, but it isn't as bad." She reassured, kissing the top of the divas head. "In fact, I'd quite like to be on top in a few moments." The blonde informed her girlfriend, chuckling when she felt the big cock twitch against her thigh.

"Lets try and make it last longer this time." Rachel ran her finger over her lover's collar bone, down over the swell of her breast and finally landed on the girls nipple, strumming it softly.

"It's not my fault you fuck me so well." Quinn moved to lie on top of the smaller girl, threading her fingers with Rachel's and holding them above her head.

"And it's not my fault that your pussy feels so good and tight." The brunette growled, lifting her head to meet Quinn's lips, only to have the girl pull just out of her reach, smirking as she did.

"Well then, as long as we come then I don't see a problem with how long it lasts," The cheerleader stated very matter of factly, grinding her wet pussy against the divas semi hard penis. "Because before you know it," she ground again, "We will be doing this all night long." Grinding down once more, she finally connected their lips, pulling Rachel's bottom lip into her mouth and nipping it.

"You're a fucking tease." The brunette groaned, throwing her head back against the pillows, taking in the glorious sight of Quinn lining up her cock ready to impale herself.

"I'm your tease." The girl smirked, placing her hands on the divas lower stomach as she slowly lowered herself onto Rachel's meat. "Oh shit." She breathed, being stretched in a new way. It wasn't too bad from this position; it was easier to take the thickness.

"Too fucking right you are." Rachel moaned, her hands moving to the cheerleaders ass, trying to help her in her movements as the blonde started moving deliciously on her cock.

The cheerleader threw her head back as their bodies started moving at a frantic pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin vibrating off of the walls. "Oh my god," Quinn moaned. Groans, chants and moans melted together in the air surrounding the couple as they drifted closer to their orgasms.

"W-why do you f-feel so good?" in a great struggle, the cheerleader opened her eyes and looked into her girlfriends brown eyes.

"Speeeeak f-for yourself." She cried, her release taking her without a warning. "Fuuuck!"

All it took was the clenching of her girlfriends walls to make the brunette lose herself, moaning the blondes name as she saw stars.

-o-

Rachel walked through the hallway of Mckinley high, her head held high as she made her way to glee club. She felt someone fall in to step beside her and looked to see who it was.

"What do you want Santana?" she asked. Although Rachel was dating the Latinas best friend, they still didn't hang out or really talk much. Quinn tried to get the girl to stop with the abusive comments but it just didn't work. Santana Lopez was her own person and no one could make her do anything that she didn't want to do.

"Q tells me you're packing." The cheerleader said nonchalantly, pausing to hear the smaller girls gasp before continuing. "Well not so much she told me, more like I figured it out and she couldn't deny it." She laughed to herself.

"What do you want Santana?" the diva asked again, her patience running thin as they approached the choir room.

"You hurt my girl more than you already have done and I swear there won't be enough ugly argyle sweaters in the world for you to change in to when I throw a slushie at you." The Latina said as if she were telling someone her plans for the weekend. It scared Rachel slightly but she refused to let herself be intimidated by the bully.

"I can assure you Santana that I do not plan on breaking her heart. I love her and I-,"

"Stop before I puke on you." and with that she disappeared into the choir room, leaving Rachel to absorb what had just happened.

The diva felt a hand on her lower back and then lips on her cheek. "Hey there." The head cheerleader smiled as she greeted her girlfriend.

"Hey. Are you ready for Glee?" she asked, taking her girlfriends hand and pulling the blonde into her body.

"I am." Quinn said cheerily, oblivious to what had just happened between her second in command and her girlfriend.

The brunette joined their lips in a sweet kiss, enjoying the taste strawberries that she was met with. Quinn always tasted like strawberries. "You know I'm never going to hurt you, right?" Rachel said softly as they pulled apart. The blonde wouldn't let anyone know how insecure she was in her relationship. She was the HBIC which left no room for insecurities but Rachel knew her girlfriend better than anyone else. Even better than Santana did.

She saw a change in Quinn's eyes, one that changed from her confident alias to her true vulnerable side. The side that had been hurt over and over again.

"I trust you not to hurt me Rae." The blonde said softly. "I love you." She blushed. She had told the girl that she loved her many times before, but this time it was different and they both knew it. This time it had a deeper meaning to it.

"I love you too Quinn." Rachel replied with a smile. She kissed her girl one more time before joining their hands and leading her into the choir room.

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