***I'm hoping I cleaned this one up better than the last. Also, if anyone cares, I haven't used the guarded Quinn, and made her flirtier, (like a reviewer had said) because that is my point, she is comfortable with Rachel, and loves the fact she can get to her with just a look. That sort of power had shot her confidence up, and cleared out the walls she ever had up with her. You can't say Quinn wouldn't enjoy that ability to get Rachel going over the slightest thing. ;D Also, some of the songs that helped inspire this part would be: Electric by Shawn Desmon, In the Dark by Dev, and Quinn's teasing dance, to Strip by Brooke Hogan ***
"It's okay if you don't want to," she said giving me that Marilyn Monroe pout, tracing her finger delicately across my chest. My heart sank. She was knowingly giving me the pleasure of looking straight down onto her chest. My hand reached out and grabbed hers as she pulled it away. Her grin grew wider as she squeezed my hand and led me back up to my room.
She left me standing still in my door way as she grabbed her purse and pulled out her iPod, then my small radio. What is she up to? She held that wicked smile as she hooked her iPod to the small radio that basically matched my room.
"You're going to love this," she promised hitting play and bringing the radio with her back to me, "It may only drive you crazy," she seconded to that promise as I heard a song starting to play. The beat sent chills through my body, and she noticed it. She used her index finger to grab the middle of my bra, and pulled me into a deep kiss. She bit my lip playfully again, leading me away from the room, to the bathroom. This just in! Quinn Fabray is the very definition of the word Sexy, and it was for me! I was still completely speechless, and hoped that she wouldn't ask me any more insane questions to answer. The radio started letting out a deep bass I started to feel inside my chest the louder she turned it up. She set the radio on the shelf, and pulled me against her, and shut the door behind me, keeping me locked with her gaze. I couldn't break away if I ever wanted to. Her wicked smile still was across her face, causing a new animal inside me to claw its way to my chest. She turned to the cabinet and opened it; I didn't know what she was doing. She looked up and down the shelves, and then made a face that read 'oh, there you are.' She brought down a small candle and set it near the sink.
"Do you have something to-" she tried saying as I nodded and ducked out of the bathroom. Suddenly I couldn't breathe, I hadn't realized I was holding my breath that entire time, any longer and I would have died. I didn't realize I practically ran back to the kitchen, and shuffled through the draws grabbing the lighter and heading back up to the bathroom; when I heard another song was playing, a steady, dirty beat, but I couldn't tell who the artist was this time. I could also hear the water was running, and my heart almost stopped completely, unaware what waited on the other side of the door.
"I have… The-" I nearly shuddered the words out; I had no idea I was this insanely nervous. Being nervous in the first place felt like a foreign feeling to begin with, and now, here, with Quinn, I couldn't know the meaning of the word any less. I pushed the door open slowly, the petite blonde came in to vision, and left me breathless for the millionth time tonight. I wasn't prepared for this. How could I have been? Ever?
There stood Quinn, her back to me, in nothing but that black laced bra, and matching bottoms. Dear heart, sorry if you go into cardiac arrest from shear desire for this insanely amazing lady in from of me, sincerely Rachel Berry.
She peered over her shoulder, knowing I probably couldn't breathe by now. Her arms rose as she plowed her hands through her hair seductively moving with the beat of the song. She was dangerous, but I couldn't stop myself. I tried to look away for a split second, and lit the candle all too quickly. After I set it back down, I went to straighten myself out when she was back in front of me; I hadn't even heard her move. She reached next to me, purposely rubbing against my skin as she flicked the light switch off.
The music wasn't helping this situation unfolding in my head. I've never thought of these things before, as I felt my face immediately heat up. She turned around, but didn't walk towards the shower, she took a step back. Her body leaning against me, her neck inches from my lips again. I bit my lip in self-control, but seeing as this situation I was in, there didn't seem like much of a reason to have it. A lyric caught my attention, "I just wanna see you strip," my heart dropped to the floor. She started to move her body slowly to the sexy beat against me. I could tell she was running her hands all up her body, as she moved so fluidly. Her hips started to grind against my front, making my knees want to buckle. She moved incredibly well with the music; rolling her body against me, was making me go mad. Another song came on, as she turned herself around to face me.
When Quinn said she had insecurities, they no longer existed now.
Now her hands weren't teasing up her own front anymore, but instead, mine. I felt her hands trail all over my stomach, and around my chest. Then she grind hard into me, leaving me gripping onto the sinks counter desperately, willing my legs to stop shaking; and being teased like the way I was, I didn't know how much longer I'd be able to stand up. I felt her hand touch the tops of my jeans, before she traced the zipper with one finger, careful to avoid too much pressure. If I had anything up my sleeve, she would have something a hundred times worse up hers. She caught my gaze, as I stared back with heavy lidded eyes while chewing on my lower lip. Why was this affecting my so intensely!
She traced the zipper again, this time with more pressure that I wasn't ready for as I heard myself let out and agonizing breath. I must have forgotten how to breathe recently. She grabbed the side of my face, tilting my head to the side as she brushed kisses along my shoulder, to my neck. My stomach flipped. I felt her take the zipper between her thumb and finger and pulled slowly, making each tooth pop as the zipper hit it. I wanted to urge her on, but she knew she wouldn't be rushed. Finally the zipper was down, and she worked the button loose as slowly and unbearably possible. Drawing this out, this… teasing. I felt myself make a noise in the back of my throat. I couldn't make of what to do with my self anymore, as I caught myself forcefully grabbing her to kiss me again. I could feel her satisfaction vibrate off of her from getting me all worked up. I felt a small chill tickle at my bare legs after I nearly kicked off what was left of my pants, before we clashed our bodies against each other and into another kissing frenzy. The hot shower began to heat, and steam up the room.
Something was taking over me, and I liked it. No, I loved it. Our kissing became more intense as the room heated up, and the bass filled our chests, causing us to move in ways I didn't think I could. Or know I could for that matter. I couldn't keep my hands off of her; they roamed where ever they could, before resting on her hips. I started to add small amounts of pressure to my thumbs that rested there as she let out a groan. In a swift movement, I had her turned around, back against me again, as it was her time to use the sink as support now. I felt her lower back grind against me once again, sending new shockwaves exploding through me. My hand wrapped around her, and ran up the front of her stomach, and my other hand moved her hair from her neck giving me better access. She let her head fall to the side as I kissed up behind her shoulder. When It came to her neck, I bit it, causing her to crush her body back against mine once again. I sucked at it lightly feeling one of her arms reaching behind her, and buried into my hair pulling on me as if I still wasn't close enough.
Quinn whipped her body around facing me again, and started kissing me breathlessly again as we slowly stepped closer to the shower curtain. I never thought this side of us had ever existed.
Another song came on; I am beginning to think this playlist was on purpose. Every song had a dirty beat to it, and with even dirtier lyrics.
She stepped into the shower first, leading me along with her. Steam was flowing from the shower, and was fogging up the room. Even with the water hitting us, I could still feel the curves of her body beneath my hands. She was standing in the line of the shower head, letting the water through her hair, as I made my way behind her again; I don't know why, but it was the most erotic position for me with her. Quinn's lacy bra managed to get darker the wetter it became, as she turned to me. She reached up behind her for a brief moment, as I seen her straps along her shoulder loosen some. Flames quickly made their way to my cheeks, as I definitely was not going to be prepared for what was about to happen next this time.
She grinned, but light heartedly, knowing my breathing had started to become hitched once again, she knew what was going through my head at a million miles a second. However, that didn't bother to stop her. She leaned in, and kissed me. Slower than a few minutes ago, and more sensual. Maybe she could feel that my heart was going to burst from my chest soon if she had kept it up. I felt her warm hand slide against my side, and up my back. I let out a gasp as I felt her unhinge my top. I pulled at her neck and a deepened the kiss, with our lips moving heatedly now. With the way she was kissing me, I couldn't force myself to keep still. Her hands flying across my back, all I would have to do is rock my hips and we would be taking a significant step in our explorations of each other. I couldn't help but pull her tighter against me.
I was starting to become a little dizzy with how intimate this was becoming, but I didn't want it to stop. Her body felt like it was on fire against me and the breaths that she was panting into my mouth were making me delirious,
"Rachel," she breathed as I tried to hum back to her a questionable noise. I felt possessed. I needed her like I've never needed anyone before, and I needed to feel her, everywhere. I tipped my head back, out from the kiss and she rested her forehead against mine as we both made an attempt to catch our breath. Her arms wrapped themselves around my neck, as she leaned backwards into the water letting her hair become wet, not quiet exposing herself, but enough to make my mind panic like never before. I licked my lips; suddenly I was more nervous than I ever thought was possible. I tugged at her, pulling her just a few inches closer so I could slip my leg comfortably between her thighs. Her moan at my action could have been the sexiest thing I have ever heard in my life. I felt her body shiver against me, making me realize now I've triggered something.
"You've been driving me crazy all day," she bit her lip as she gave me a thatlook.
I think you are mistaken; it is definitely the other way around. Especially now.
"I want you to feel what I felt," She said letting each word come unhitched with her breaths, causing my heart to skip as new flare of nerves washed over me.
She quickly pulled me against her, and I felt her mouth against my skin. I couldn't control my own body, and arched into her harder then I meant to. I could feel her hands clawing at my shoulder blades, dragging me closer, her lips and teeth and tongue all over my neck at once.
I wanted to drive her on, but I was so caught up in the things that she was making me feel, I only could grip onto her hips and bite my own lip, forcing myself not to cry out in pleasure. I was so affected by her, that I didn't even know what the rest of my body was doing. My hands could have been anywhere on her body, and I would have no idea. The sounds she started making against my skin became so sexy that I didn't really worry about that much longer. Whatever was happening between us right now, I know she was totally into it.
God. I had no idea that someone just kissing my neck could make me feel like this.
"Quinn," I breathed. She moaned, pouring soft cries into the arch of my neck, biting and licking, making me feel like I might completely lose control of myself and take her right here, and right now.
*** I must end it here. Sorry for the tease, it's what I had for the moment. More to come soon, please review!(: ***
