A/N: Do anyone know what song Santana sung to Rachel. First person to tell me and I'll be sure to include anything you want to happen next chapter. I know you're all waiting for sex. Well guess what your going to get smut in this chapter. Filler Chapter.

Santana looks at Rachel and sees a scared panicky look in her eyes. Santana gets up and Rachel bolts for the door.

Rachel Pov:

Almost there Rachel all you have to do is get past the piano. Wait why have I stopped running and whose screaming. Suddenly I make impact to the floor.

"Rachel! Oh my god are you okay."

I hear Santana's voice coming closer. Come on berry get up and stop making a fool of your self. I spring back up.

Damn my head is spinning.

"I-I-I'm...Uh I fell?" "Rachel please have a seat."

Turn to and two Santana's. When did she get a twin.

"Are you and your sister going to give me another lap dance?"

"No"

"Well great then I'll sit."

I sit down on the Piano bench and Santana sits next to me. She offers me bottled water and I take it and drink.

General Pov:

Santana watches as Rachel foot clips one of the piano bench legs.

"Ahhhhh!" Rachel screams as she's falls.

The diva hits the floor hard. "Rachel. Oh my god are you okay?"

When the diva doesn't respond. Santana springs into action and goes over to Rachel who pops back like one of those inflatable bop bags.

"I-I-I'm...Uh I fell?"

Santana looks at her in concern. "First sign of an concussion dazed and confused" Santana thinks.

"Rachel please have a seat."

"Are you and your sister going to give me another lap dance?"

Santana looks at her bewildered. "Second sign of concussion hallucination" Santana thinks.

"No."

"Great then I'll have a seat."

Rachel takes a seat on the bench. Santana hurries to her bag and pulls out bottled water. She hands it to Rachel after she sits down next to her. Santana watches Rachel drink.

There's a moment of silence. Rachel breaks it as she blurts out, "Fucking piano bench."

"What?"

"I tripped over the piano bench. It all just came to me at once."

"Oh. Are you okay now?"

"Yeah."

Santana sighs out in relief. "So why did you get up and run."

"Thought you were going to try something again."

"Oh no. I saw that you looked like a scared animal about to get ate. So I got up to move down a seat."

"Ohhh. Well that make perfect sense."

"Rachel you gotta stop giving yourself an concussion around me. I mean yeah its cute that your a clutz and all. But not when every second your either falling, hitting your head or both."

"Sorry. It-its just..."

"Just what Rachel."

"I'm not used to someone wanting to me. It's kinda hard to deal with all this intimacy when only three people in this whole school gives you hugs."

"I'm sorry Rachel didn't mean to molest you and all. I just thought you liked it and it was what you wanted. I mean if felt like you liked it."

Rachel blushes a deep scarlet before saying, "I did like it. I liked very much. And I don't think you molested me. Seeing as that would mean I didn't want it. And trust me Santana I wanted you to touch me like that. I want to touch you like that."

Santana leans over and whispers into Rachel's ear "Then do it Rachel."

Rachel fights to hold in a moan. Santana grabs her hand and places it on her knee before slowly sliding it up.

Rachel turns her head until she's looking at Santana. The cheerleader kisses Rachel slowly. She sweeps her tongue on her bottom lip and Rachel eagerly grants her entrance. Rachel and Santana's hand slips under her skirt.

"Okay guy- Whoa." Ms. Pillsbury says shocked.

The teens jump apart at the sound of Ms. Pillsbury voice. Rachel blushes in embarrassment.

"Umm you two in my office now please."

The girls get up and follow the guidance counselor.

BACK TO WHEN QUINN AND BRITTANY LEFT:

Quinn and Brittany walk over to his Jeep Cherokee. He unlocks and opens the door for the tall dancer. The jock quickly goes over to his side and gets in.

Quinn turns to Brittany.

"Okay where am I going?"

Brittany gives him the address and street and Quinn puts it in his navigation system. He buckles up before starting the car and pulling out of McKinley.

"So Quinn why are you okay with Rachel and Santana being together."

"Because Rachel is like family to me. And I care about her and Santana. I just want to see them two happy."

Brittany ponders this for awhile before speaking again. "Well if they're back there having their fun then I think its only right if we have ours." Brittany punctuates this by grabbing and massaging Quinn jean clad Dick.

"Brittany what about Artie?"

"What about him? He's just my friend I broke up with him ages ago."

Brittany husks out in Quinn's to ear pull over. The dancer nips his ear. Quinn pulls over quickly. He unbuckles his seat and attacks Brittany's mouth with his. Quinn waste no time taking off Brittany's top. He palms her breast and Brittany moans out. Quinn kisses underneath her ear to her neck. He sucks hard on her pulse point. He goes to the other side does the same.

Quinn pulls back and breaths "its more room in the back."

He quickly hops in the back and puts down the seat so now its an open space. Brittany follows and straddles him.

She takes off his shirt and leans down to leave a hockey on his collar bone. When she pulls back Quinn sucks one of her nipples into his mouth. He pinches and twist the other one.

"God Quinn yes!"

He switches breast and works the other to a stiff peak. The dancer reaches down between them and unbuckles Quinn's pants.

Brittany pushes him on his back and takes off his pants and boxers. She puts his thick hard member in her hand. Slowly she takes the head into her mouth.

Quinn moans in appreciation. Brittany works his 8 inch cock down her throat. "Oh fuck."

Brittany lifts her head slowly and kisses the head. " Did you like that Quinn? Want you to fuck my throat Quinnie. Can you do that for me."

Quinn nods quickly and gets on his knees. Brittany lays down and opens her mouth. He takes her head in his hands before shoving his Dick down her throat. He starts a fast rhythm.

"Fuck Britt. You feel so good. I love how your just taking my cock in your throat like the slut you are."

Quinn pumps in a few more times before pulling Brittany up. He kisses her roughly before pushing her on her back. Quinn trails kisses and nips down Brittany's body until he gets to her skirt. He takes off her skirt then her spanks and panties.

Quinn runs a finger through Brittany's drenched folds. He presses his thumb against her clit hard making the dancer twitch. Quinn leans down and continues his previous path until he reaches her pussy. He opens up her lips and takes a strong lick up to her clit.

Quinn moans lowly at Tue taste. He repeats his path again and again until Brittany's writhing under him.

"Please Quinn."

Quinn takes her clit into his mouth and enters her with two fingers.

"Yes! Fuck...faster baby. Yes right there godddd!"

Quinn feels her walls tightening around his fingers. He knows she's close so he pulls out and releases her battered clit.

"What the fuck Quinn?!"

"It's all about the teasing not the pleasing." Quinn says with a big smile.

"Quinn I'm about to tease my knee in to your balls and that won't be pleasing at all." "Whoa calm down. I stopped to get a rubber."

Quinn goes into wallet and pulls a condom out. He looks at Brittany and she looks ready to kill him. So he hurriedly put the condom on before getting back between her legs.

He lines himself up and slowly pushes into Brittany's tight pussy.

"Fuck Britt. Your so tight." When he fully sheathed inside he stops and waits for Brittany to adjust.

"Please move Quinn."

He works up to a steady pace. Brittany wraps her legs around his waist.

"Faster Quinn. Fuck me harder."

Quinn speeds up and you can hear skin slapping skin. Brittany begins to claw at his back. Quinn knows she's close so he starts to pound into Brittany. He presses his thumb to the blondes clit.

"Oh shit fuck Damn! Quinn I'm cumming."

Brittany back arches and her pussy clamps down around Quinn making it almost impossible to move. He pushes in a few more times. Quinn grunts and release spurt after spurt of cum inside the condom.

Quinn pulls out and takes off the condom. He ties it up before rolling down the window and tossing it. Quinn lays down next to the panting blonde.

"That was great." Brittany says once she catches her breath.

"Yeah it was."

"We should do that again."

Brittany gets up and gets dressed. Quinn does the same. He checks the clock and sees he has to get Rachel in a hour.

"Enough time to drop off Brittany, take a shower, pick up the guys and air out my car." Quinn thinks.

"Come on Britt I gotta take you home."

The blondes get into the passenger and drivers seat. Quinn starts the car and heads to Brittany's.

A/N: Let me know what you guys think of this chapter.