In Which Quinn Gets A Hand

Quinn Fabray was head Cheerio, dating the quarterback, president of the celibacy club, member of the Glee club, part of Crusaders for Christ, virgin, and all around good Christian girl. Everything her parents wanted her to be. Yes, Quinn was all of these plus one more - incredibly freaking horny. Like, horny to the point where she could rival both Puck and Santana combined. Oh, and she also had a slight thing for one Rachel Berry.

Quinn had never touched herself. Her mother told her from a very young age that "good girls don't do that, it's sinful." So Quinn never did.

Today, Quinn was starting to feel as if she was going to go insane. She was turned on to the point that she had to change her panties between every class or two because they would be soaked. She refused to let Finn anywhere near her, claiming that it was "that time" and she wanted to be left alone. Finn, assuming she'd meant her period, let her be and avoided her at all costs. Or was he avoiding her because of the death glares she was sending him anytime he was within 100 feet of her? No telling.

Quinn squirmed in her seat frequently throughout the day. Trying, and failing, and alleviating some of the pressure continuing to build up in her stomach.

Always priding herself as one to be observant, Rachel Berry noticed Quinn's movement that day. She noticed how she basically sprinted out of the room and towards the bathroom between classes. She noticed that she couldn't sit still. She noticed the slight groan that would escape as Quinn stopped shifting around and sat still. She noticed the pouting look mixed with something else on her face. She had seen Quinn act like this before, but this was 10 times worse. Giving up, Rachel decided to confront the blonde.

Rachel managed to find Quinn at her locker at the end of the day. "Hello Quinn."

"What man-hands." Quinn sneered as she turned to face the girl. This time, instead of the usual annoyance she felt, she felt a gush of wetness seep into her panties and the feeling in her stomach become even more intense.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I've noticed that you seem to be very uncomfortable. I've noticed it before, but you seem a lot worse today. I was wondering if everything was ok. I know we're not really friends or anything, but I am a good listener and I would be willing to help you in anyway I could."

Rachel's ramble only turned Quinn on more. "No, I'm fine. I just didn't feel much like sitting still today is all."

"Oh, ok. Well, if you change your mind, please let me know. Like I said, I'm willing to help in any way you need." With that, Rachel turned and made her way out of the school.

Quinn sighed and decided to head home. Maybe she would get lucky (no pun intended) and her parents wouldn't be home and the maybe, just maybe, she could try "that".

Unfortunately, luck was not on her side. Not only were her parents home, but some of their friends were there as well. "Oh come on!" She screamed to herself. She knew there would be no use in even trying. Then a thought flashed through her mind, Rachel. "No" she told herself.

You know you want to.

Do not.

I'm your subconscious, I know your desires I know what you want.

Go away.

I'm you. Therefore, I really can't go away. Nice try though.

Fantastic, now I'm talking to myself.

Damn straight. Now get your ass over to Berry's and let her have her way with you.

Never.

Yep. Do it. Now. You know that you want to.

Fine, I do, ok?

Good. Now go.

Well, I guess I could. Plus, I could threaten to make her life even more of a living hell if she ever breathed a word about it to anyone. It could work.

Told you so.

Shut up! I'm going!

Quinn pulled her car out of her driveway and headed towards the Berry house. Yes, she knew where it was. Not that she was a creepy stalker or anything, but she did drive by on occasion (ok, almost a daily thing) hoping to catch a glimpse of the tiny diva.

When she arrived, she noticed to cars but Rachel's in the driveway. She decided that if she just sat there it would never happen, and she really really needed to get off.

She practically ran to the front door as soon as she turned the car off. Still wasting no time, she began to pound on the door. She jumped in surprise when the door was yanked open and a tiny brunette was glaring at her.

"Oh, hi Quinn. What can I do for you?" Rachel's demeanor changed instantly as when she noticed who it was.

"Hi Rachel. I need to take you up on your offer from earlier. If it still stands. Please."

"Of course! Come on in."

Quinn entered the Berry home and found it to be classy decorated, much to her surprise.

"Why don't we go to my room?"

YES! "Ok, sounds good."

Once upstairs, Rachel settled herself on her bed while Quinn remained standing.

"You're welcome to sit down Quinn."

"I will in a little bit. I'm nervous."

"Please don't be nervous. You can talk to me. I'm not going to judge you in any way. I promise Quinn. Please, talk to me."

Quinn took a deep breath before she began, it was now or never she figured. She really did need it to be now.

"I need your help Rachel. Lately, I've found myself incredibly, humm…. Well turned on I guess." She took a quick glance at Rachel who gave her a slight nod but showed no signs of disapproval. Taking this as a good sign, she continued. "I don't know what to do. All my life I've been told it was a sin so I know basically nothing. I can't take it much longer. I'm so frustrated that I want to scream." Quinn plopped down on the bed. "I'm sorry. I'm a mess and I don't know who to talk to. I figured that I could always threaten you into not telling, so-"

"Stop Quinn. It's ok. I promise I won't tell anyone. Masturbating actually is rather healthy for you. It's a good way to relieve stress and to help you relax. Quinn, do you need me to help you?"

Quinn couldn't look at Rachel and simply nodded.

"Ok, I can do that." She could see Quinn's shoulders relax a little bit in relief. "Now, there are three ways that we could do this really. One, I could touch myself to show you and you could watch. Two, I could instruct you as you touch yourself. Or three, I could touch you and teach you that way."

Quinn blushed hard at the last option.

"Please tell me your choice. I have no problems with any of them honestly. Or we could do more then one. It really is up to you."

"Rachel, I need to tell you something."

"Ok."

"I like you Rachel. I mean I like like you."

"Oh."

"I'm sorry. I'll just go now. Sorry for wasting your time." Quinn began to stand but was yanked back down by Rachel.

"You didn't let me finish. I like you too. I've liked you for a long time Quinn."

"Really?"

"Really. But what about Finn in all of this?"

"I don't love him. I never really did. I'm only dating him because it's what my parents expect from me. It's you I want. Rachel, I'm still a virgin, I want you to be my first. I don't want anyone else but you in that aspect." Quinn mentally slapped herself at the admission. She wasn't sure why she was opening up this way, but she found herself feeling a lot better. Still horny, but better in other aspects at least.

"Do you want option three, Quinn?"

"Yes. So much Rachel."

"Ok. Do you want to lose your virginity now or do you want to wait?"

"Now, please."

"Ok, but it may hurt when I break your hymen."

"I don't have one anymore. Because of everything required with Cheerios it broke on it's own. That I do know."

"Ok. But tell me if it becomes too much or if you start to get uncomfortable."

"I will, but I doubt it will happen." To prove her point, Quinn smashed her lips to Rachel's. A tingling feeling ran through both girls and butterflies danced in their stomach. When they pulled away, Rachel spoke first.

"Wow. That was."

"Yea. It was."

The girls both quickly forgot their nerves and Rachel pushed Quinn down and straddled her. She pulled her shit off, revealing to Quinn that she was not wearing a bra. Quinn's mouth went dry. Rachel's breasts were perfect. They were round and perky, her nipples where hard and pink.

"I want you to be comfortable so it's only fair if I'm undressed as well. This is about you now. I don't want you to feel obligated to return the favor immediately, ok? There is no pressure here."

"Ok. But only if your sure about this."

"I am. I want this to be special for you and the focus to be only on you." Quinn's heart melted at Rachel's words. No one had ever spoken to her that way. No one had ever put her first.

Rachel reached down and cupped Quinn's breasts through her Cheerios top and began to gently massage and squeeze them, earning a moan of approval from the blonde. Smiling to herself, Rachel found the zipper and unzipped it. Quinn sat up just enough for Rachel to pull it off. She also unclasped and removed the bra as well.

Rachel looked at Quinn's also perky breasts. Her nipples her bright pink with arousal and hardening further under her gaze.

"I know their not much." Quinn said quietly.

"No, they're perfect" and to prove her point, Rachel leaned down and took a nipple into her mouth, sucking lightly on it.

"Ohhhh Rach. That feels really good."

Rachel bit lightly on the hard bud as she used her hand to play with the other nipple, causing it to harden as well.

Rachel continued to bit, lick, and circle Quinn's nipples, occasionally switching from one to the other. Quinn's fingers found their way to Rachel's long silky hair and began to make their way though as Rachel continued.

Once both nipples were rock hard and glistening with her saliva, Rachel was satisfied. Quinn was panting.

Rachel moved off of Quinn who groaned at the loss of contact. "Sorry. But I had to so I could do this." Rachel shimmied out of her skirt and panties.

Quinn took in the sight of a fully nude Rachel standing before her. Rachel had only a small landing strip of hair, the rest was smooth. Her body was perfect and tiny. She could see Rachel's ab muscles occasionally flutter. There was not a tan line to be found.

"You're beautiful Rach. I had no idea you were hiding that."

Rachel blushed at the comment. "Thank you Quinn. How about you join me?"

Quinn nodded as Rachel unzipped the Cheerio skirt and pulled the spanks and panties off with it. Quinn's mound had curly blonde hair.

"I'm sorry. I've never, hum, done anything down there before. You can stop if you don't want to."

"No, I actually don't mind. For me it's just easier with leotards and everything. I can help you there as well if you want, but don't worry about it."

"Ok."

Rachel straddled Quinn again, letting their center's brush against each other. She leaned down and hungrily placed her lips to Quinn's, slipping her tongue in during the process. Their tongues glided along one another.

Rachel then pulled away and began to kiss down Quinn's toned body. She could feel the muscles fluttering beneath her lips. She positioned herself between Quinn's legs, smelling her arousal as her mouth began to water, and looked up at Quinn waiting for a sign to continue. Quinn froze before she nervously spoke "Wait. You don't have to use your mouth. You can just use your fingers if you want."

"What's wrong, Quinn?"

"I don't want the taste to bother you." She quietly whispered.

Rachel gently swiped some of the wetness onto her finger and popped it into her mouth. She moaned at the taste. "Quinn. You taste really, really good."

"I do? Are you sure? You really don't have to."

Rachel swiped her tongue from Quinn's opening to her clit, gathering as much moisture as she could and moved back to Quinn's face. She slipped her tongue into Quinn's mouth. Quinn moaned at the taste of herself and Rachel mixing together.

"As I said, you taste really good."

Quinn nodded in response.

"Now can I go back to what I was doing?"

Quinn nodded faster. "Yes, please."

Rachel used her fingers to spread Quinn's slick folds open a little further. Quinn's clit was completely out of it's hood and her juices were dripping from her opening. Rachel blew gently over the entire area and Quinn's hips bucked at the sensation. Rachel repeated this another two times before Quinn started to whimper. "Rachel, please. I need you."

Rachel didn't need to be asked twice. Her lips attached to Quinn's hard clit and sucked it into her mouth. She started to suck gently and swiped her tongue over it after every few sucks.

Quinn's moans were growing louder and her wetness was growing once again. "Rachel. I need more. Please" She managed to whimper.

Rachel nodded against Quinn's sink and slowly slipped one finger into Quinn. She groaned as she felt the hot, tight, and wet hole that was Quinn. The groan sent a vibration over Quinn's clit and she bucked her hips, pushing herself father into Rachel's face.

Rachel started to slowly move her finger in and out, relishing in the feel of Quinn's tight walls engulfing it. When she felt Quinn start to relax a little, she picked up the pace of the thrusts.

She gently added a second finger inside. Quinn was so tight that Rachel could barley move her fingers around. She began to curl her fingers, searching for that spot hidden deep inside Quinn.

Quinn's hips bucked again as a moan ripped through the room.

"Found it." Rachel sang to herself. She began to push on the spongy spot with every thrust inside.

Once she felt Quinn's wall begin to flutter, she slipped her fingers out and stopped sucking on the now pulsating clit.

"What the? Rachel! Why did you stop. I was so close!"

Rachel cut off Quinn's rant by shoving her tongue as deep inside of Quinn as she could. Her mouth and tongue was bathed in Quinn's wetness and taste. Moving her fingers to take the place of her mouth, she began to rub Quinn's clit in quick, tight circles.

"Holy! Yes Rachel! Yes! Right there! Keep going!"

Quinn's moans and grunts were echoing around the room. Rachel found herself thankful that he dads weren't home and that her room was, in fact, soundproof.

Rachel felt Quinn's walls clamp down on her tongue as Quinn began to cum. She roughly pinched and then twisted Quinn's clit between her fingers. Her hard work was rewarded when her mouth was immediately filled with hot liquid.

She pulled back, swallowing what was in her mouth, and watch in awe as Quinn continued to squirt as she gently rubbed her clit.

"Ohhhh! Rachel! Oh fuck!" Her words became incoherent after that point as they mixed with moans and screams of pleasure.

Quinn squirted three large gushes of fluid. Her cum covered Rachel's face, neck, and chest. It was also dripping down her body to her own center.

Rachel watched as Quinn continued to twitch, finally calming down so that her juices her now dripping slowly out. She leaned back down and sucked as much of Quinn's cum off of her pulsating center, watching as aftershocks caused her body to continue to twitch.

Once Quinn was sucked clean, Rachel placed a quick kiss to Quinn's clit before moving to lay next to her. She wrapped her arms around the quivering blonde and pulled her in close.

"I hope that was satisfactory enough for you. I tried my best, but this was my first experience as well."

"Amazing. Fucking amazing." Was all Quinn managed to speak before she fell asleep in Rachel's strong arms.

Rachel placed a kiss to Quinn's sweat covered forehead and whispered "I love you Quinn. I always have." Before she succumbed to sleep herself.