A/n: And this is where Quinn comes in (lol) so if that's not your cup of tea you may leave now
Quinn was utterly pissed at herself to pestering Santana about what she meant by a long story. She hadn't expect Santana to go into such detail about what happened when her and Brittany's encounter with Mr. Schue. She definitely was not pleased that the girl continued to tell her about what happened after they actually left him standing shocked in the school hallway. She tried to block Santana out but no amount of loud singing would drown out the reenactment the girl was doing. She retold the story with not only vivid details but actual moans and touches, just to piss Quinn off. Santana of course, didn't know that she was only turning the other blonde on.
Quinn waited for all of the Cheerio's to take their showers first after practice, so she could have some alone time. She couldn't get the images of Santana fucking Brittany out of her head and she needed release. Quinn had already ruined her spanks during practice thanks to Santana finding ways to moan in her ear whenever they were close enough. She knew the tan girl was trying to be an ass, thinking she didn't want to hear about her sexual escapades when that was only true for one reason.
Quinn didn't want to hear about her and Brittany's sexy times because she continuously fantasized about them. No matter how hard Quinn tried to ignore the girls fooling around at sleep overs or cheer camp it never worked. And while they would be getting their wet lady kisses on in the bunk below her or on the floor next to her bed she would always get off to them. She couldn't help but succumb to her urges. She basically had live porn in her room. So like any other time the two girls turned her on to the point of no return, Quinn did what she had to.
She hopped in the shower stall in the back of the Cheerio's locker room (The one she deemed off limits to anyone but herself). She turned on the hot water and let it slide down her body. She closed her eyes and envisioned the two girls she wanted so desperately to join taking her in the astrology room and ripping her clothes off. She brought one hand up to massage her left breast as she bit her lip thinking about how amazingly soft Santana's hand's would feel if they were there instead of her own. She then slowly ran her other hand down her stomach as she envisioned touching Brittany's abs, teasing her before she plunged into her dripping center.
Quinn's hand finally made it down to her soaking folds and she whimpered at how wet she actually was. She teased her clit circling it ever so slowly acting as if it was Santana's tongue. The thought sending a new wave of arousal to her core and adding more wetness to her already coded fingers.
"San, I know I left my Jacket in here." Brittany said as she entered the girl's locker room.
"That's what you said when we looked behind the bleachers and in the janitor's closet." Santana groaned.
"I know but I'm sure it's actually here this time. And if it's not I'll make it up to you for helping me look for it." Brittany said pushing the shorter girl up against the lockers.
"Man, I hope it's not in here." Santana whispered, causing the blonde to giggle and back off of her.
"I'll check in her you go check the showers." Brittany said.
Santana groaned but did as she was told and made her way to the showers.
Quinn was panting heavily now, her hand pumping in and out of her with a rapid pace. He mind going into autopilot when she thought she heard the tanned girl actually groan. Little did she know it wasn't in her mind. The blonde was nearing her climax and couldn't hold in her moans any longer and since everyone had gone home already she didn't see the need in being quiet.
"Ahh fuck" She moaned out loud when she hit her g-spot.
Santana had walked into the showers but couldn't find Brittany's jacket. She was going to turn around to get her well-deserved sexy times on when she heard what sounded like moaning. She began to walk to the back of the room when she heard the last shower stall was running. She knew for a fact that it was the shower Quinn used and was ready to tear off anyone's head who thought it would be okay to get it on in the cheerio's locker room, let alone the one her best friend deemed as hers. But as she got closer a smirk formed on her face as well as wetness pooling in her spanks when she heard who was in the stall.
"Ooh S-san" Quinn stuttered, so close to going over the edge just thinking about her best friend tongue fucking her.
If Quinn hadn't been so into her actions she would have heard the foot steps leading to the stall she was in and she definitely would have her the curtain slowly pull back. Santana couldn't believe what she was seeing. Not only was Quinn masturbating in the school shower but she was getting off to her. She was flattered and really turned on at the same time.
"Britt-" Quinn uttered but didn't say anything after her breath catching in her throat.
Hmm that's interesting. Is she fantasizing about both of us. Santana thought as she watched Quinn pleasure herself. She quickly but quietly took out her phone and texted Brittany.
B come to the back stall in the showers. I found something way better than your jacket ;) –San
Right after she sent the text Santana stepped out of her shoes and grabbed Quinn's hand effectively stopping her from fucking herself any further. Needless to say this scared the shit outta Quinn and her eyes flew open to see who the hell was in the shower with her.
"Shh don't freak out." Santana cooed as Quinn locked eyes with her.
"San! What are you doin-"
"I should be asking you the same question Fagay. I came in here to help my girl find her jacket and find you getting yourself off to not only me but her too." Santana cut her off.
Quinn just realized the position she and Santana were and tried to get free of the girls grasp to cover herself.
"No need for that baby girl, I already saw everything. Why don't you let me help you out instead." Santana said pinning the girl to wall to keep her form running away.
Quinn was about as red as a fire truck at this point and couldn't believe if this was happening to her or just another one of her vivid sex dreams. Just then Brittany popped her head around the corner and Quinn was sure this was either one of her wildest dreams or a real life nightmare. Brittany didn't expect to see Santana and Quinn is such a compromising position and even though she probably should have been upset about why Santana's hand was between Quinn's legs she was to turned on to speak. He mouth just dropped open as she took in the sight before her.
"Hey Britt-Britt. Quinn here was getting her finger fabulous games on in the shower before I came in here. And the best part..she was getting off to us." Brittany looked even more surprised but it quickly turned into lust with the smirk that Santana had on her face.
"Don't you think we should help her finish the deed baby?" Santana said slightly pushing Quinn and her hand inside of her again, causing the girl to let out a strangled moan.
Brittany licked her lips and moved closer to the two girls not speaking a word. She roughly brought Quinn in for a kiss swallowing any protest the girl might have had. Satisfied with the answer Santana removed Quinn's hand and replaced it with her own and adding a finger.
"Damn Q, did we make you this wet?" Santana husked as she drove her fingers into her best friend.
Brittany broke the kiss in favor of sucking on her breast, making Quinn gasp from both of the girl's actions.
"Fuck!" Quinn screamed.
"I bet you get off to us all the time don't you slut." Santana said crashing her lips against the blonde's not waiting for an answer.
"That's probably why you had so many sleep overs wasn't it. So you could get off on B and I fucking each other in your room." Santana added pulling away from the girl making her groan.
"Isn't that right whore!" Santana said louder grabbing Quinn's breast in with her free hand and tweaking her nipple.
"Ahhh!" Quinn yelped at the mix of pleasure and pain Santana was causing her.
Brittany sensing the different quickly wrapped her tongue around both Quinn's nipple and Santana's fingers causing both girls to moan.
"Answer me Q!"
"Ye- yes!" Quinn stammered her mind going fogging from the amazing sensations the girls were giving her.
Quinn was about to come when Santana withdrew her fingers causing the blond to sigh in frustration.
"Please San, I need-"
"Need what!" The tanned girl asked, offering her fingers for Brittany to lick clean.
"Mmm, Q you taste amazing." Brittany moaned her eyes rolling in the back of her head at the sweet taste her of friend on her lips.
"I need to cum Santana please, please let me cum!" Quinn begged, she was so close to the best orgasm she had ever had.
Santana smiled and nodded at Brittany as she slowly made her way to her knees. Brittany lightly breathed over Quinn's sex causing the girl to inhale sharply.
"You might wanna brace yourself Q, this is going to be one hell of a ride." Santana said right before Brittany speard Quinn's lips with her tongue and began lapping at the girls dripping core.
"Oohh Fuck Yes! Don't Stop, Oh God Brittany don't stop!" Quinn cried as the girl between her legs expertly moved her tongue in her pussy.
"Come for us Q! Scream our names." Santana said as she lowered had hand down to Quinn's clit and began to furiously rub it in circles sending the girl over the edge. Quinn saw fireworks exploding as she squirted in Brittany's mouth. She screamed a slew of curses and a combined version of Santana and Brittany's names.
When Quinn finally came down from her orgasmic high she starred at the two girls with hooded eyes not knowing what to say.
"Get dressed Fabray. It's Friday and I have the house to myself, this is going to be a long weekend for all of us." Santana said sucking on her fingers and walking out of the stall with Brittany in tow.