You and Me

Chapter Seven

A couple of days later, Quinn and I are sitting in our Songwriting class with the rest of the students waiting for Professor Wankee to show up. This was our last class before Winter Break and we were anxious to get to perform our song.

FLASHBACK:

"Hey, Quinn," I said as I was lying in her arms after a magnificent love making session.

"Yes," she said sleepily.

"I want to sing with you," I said happily.

She looked down at me and smiled so big, "That's fantastic! I really wanted you to."

"I know. Should we practice?"

"Um, I rented a guitar and won't have it until the day of our performance," she said.

"Oh, okay," I said. "I'd like for us to go for it!"

"Woo hoo," she screamed happily. Then she flipped us over and we had another blissful encounter.

FLASHBACK ENDS.

"Where is she?" I ask Quinn.

"I don't know," she says anxiously,

"It's okay," I say soothingly as I can hear the fearfulness in her voice.

Then another professor walks in. She stands in front of the class a few seconds before the students quiet down.

"Hello, I'm here to let you know that Professor Wankee won't be here today. She's had a family emergency in her home state…"

"What will happen to the remaining groups who haven't performed," one student asks.

"She has asked me to relay a message that when you return from the break the few of you who haven't performed will do so one night in the lounge by the cafeteria. Those of you who have performed, are invited to attend this event, but Professor Wankee understands that other things might stand in the way. Will those who haven't performed come forward to write your names and room numbers down so that Professor Wankee can contact you upon your return to campus? Then you're free to go," the professor says. Most of the students fly out of there quickly, but Quinn and I do as we're told.

"Are you okay," she asks when we're walking back to my room. She left her suitcase in there prior to class.

"Actually, yea, I am," I say calmly, "Now we can practice. Maybe perform for your Mom and my Dads?"

"Yes, excellent idea," she says and kisses my cheek.

"I'd love to throw you down on this bed and make you scream my name, but if I do, we will miss our plane," I say seductively.

"I know…but there's something you could do right now," she says.

"What's that?" I say from my window. I am pulling down the blind.

"You could, maybe, I don't know…"

"Quinn?"

"Kiss me," she says.

I throw down my jacket I had in my hand and stride up to her. I take her face in my hands and move my lips closer and closer to hers. I'm just about ready to go in for the kiss when I feel her arms wrap around my waist. I tilt my head and kiss her. I kiss her upper lip, but she catches me and soon we are making out. I lick her bottom lip for access into her mouth. She grants me that access by opening her mouth slightly. My tongue darts into her mouth and finds hers waiting for me. They dance around in our conjoined mouths. Our heads tilt back and forth against each other. I can feel her hand on my bra, scratching at it. I scratch her back with my nails. I don't draw blood, but I leave my impression. I back her up until she is against the bed. My hands immediately go back to her face and stay there.

"Rachel," Quinn says seductively.

"Quinn,' I moan back.

Just as I feel her hand go in between us to my covered pussy, I stop the kiss. She follows me still in the kiss.

"Quinn, you're making this so hard," I say with a puff of air.

"I know…wow!" she says still with eyes closed.

"I hate to break this moment up, but we gotta go," I say and wiggle out of her embrace.

"I know, I know…and by the way we're sharing a room like before at my house," she says with certainty.

"Yes, I have much to make up for," I say.

"No you don't, but I do wanna show you around," she says. I watch her look in her bag for something.

Check for her necklace quickly! I instruct myself.

I feel around my duffle bag and feel it there. Then I go over to the door and open it.

"You ready," I ask.

"Yup!"

Three hours later, we are standing outside of the airport a few towns away from Winchestertonfieldville, Iowa. We are waiting for her Mom to come pick us.

"She should be here soon," she says and looks at her watch.

Just then a big van pulls up. We see the window roll down and someone poke his head out.

"Come here often?" Kurt says. He gets out of the car and runs to Quinn.

"Hey, Quinn," he says as they hug.

"Hey, Kurt, how'd you know," she asks.

"I asked your Mom," he says as he lets go of Quinn.

"Hey Rachel!" he says and pulls me into a hug.

"Hey, Kurt!"

Once he stops hugging me he walks over to the van and pulls the door open. Inside there's Tina, Sam, Mercedes, Artie, and Brittany.

"Rachel!" Brittany squeals and pulls me into the van.

"Whoa!"

"Britt, be careful with my girlfriend," Quinn says happily.

"I won't break her," she says happily.

Quinn loads the car up and get in on the passenger's side.

Mercedes turns to me and says, "Hey, Rachel, I'm Mercedes."

I extend my hand and say slowly, "Nice to meet you. Thanks for coming to pick us up!"

"It's all good," she says.

Her friends accept me! I think to myself and try to smile.

"What cha thinking?" Brittany asks.

"I'm just happy," I tell her.

"Me too! I missed ya!" she hugs my shoulders.

"Thanks, Britt!" I say.

She smiles and then goes back to a conversation with Tina which they include me in.

In a little while, we arrive at Quinn's house. We all pile out of the car and grab our stuff. Kurt grabs Quinn's suitcase and Brittany's grabs mine.

"Um, thanks guys," Quinn says with a smile.

Quinn's Mom sees us from inside the house and comes to the door. She flings it open and pulls Quinn into a hug.

"Hi, Mom," she says, "Geez, you just saw me like a month ago."

"I'm your Mother. I'm allowed."

Then her Mom walks over to me. I extend my hand and say, 'Hi, Mrs. Fabray!"

She pushes my hand away and jumps me almost.

"Ugh," I say because of the quickness of the whole exchange. "It's nice to see you too."

Quinn is smiling brightly. After a few seconds, she starts to pry her mother off of me.

"Geez, yes, we all love Rachel. That's great. Let's let her breath, huh?"

"Oh, yes, of course, sorry!" her Mom says as she lets me go.

"Let's take their things upstairs?" Brittany asks as she bounces up and down.

"Um," Quinn goes to say something.

"You're too slow, Fabray," Brittany jokes and bolts up the stairs with our luggage. She stops at the top of the staircase. We all look up at her in bewilderment.

"Is it okay?" Quinn asks her Mom.

"Of course, dear!"

With that everyone runs up the stairs. Once there we all burst into the room. We laugh because we all get caught in the door.

"Ok, being that it's my room I should go first," Quinn says as she pushes her way inside, "Then Rachel."

She grabs my hand somehow and yanks me with her. I almost fall, but she catches me. Then everyone else falls into the room.

"Wow. That was interesting," Mercedes says.

"Can we do it again?" Brittany jumps up and down.

"NO!" everyone yells at the same time.

"Guys, you've been in my room before. Why's it so special now?"

"Cuz you have Rachel," Tina says and smiles at me.

"So lemme get this straight…If I wasn't in a relationship with Rachel you probably wouldn't be here?"

They all nod their heads shamelessly. Brittany smirks and chuckles a little.

"What's so funny, B?" Kurt says and looks at Brittany.

"You said 'straight'!" Brittany says and smiles. We all smack our foreheads.

"Wow! I feel the love," Quinn says sarcastically, "Do you hear this?"

"Yes and I can only say…I'm pretty darn special and they know this!" I say happily and stick out my tongue at Quinn.

"Don't tempt me," she jokes. I slide it back into my mouth. Quinn laughs at that.

"Thank you everybody. I feel like a part of the family," I say happily and as slowly as possible.

"You are, Rachel," Kurt says with a smile.

"Ok, I gotta go," Tina says sadly, "I'll see you all later." I go to give Tina a hug.

"Let's hang out while we're here," I say to her.

"Cool," she says, smiles, and waves. Then she leaves.

Pretty soon the rest of them leave. As soon as the last friend leaves I walk up to Quinn and just hug her.

"Thank you," I whisper.

"For what?" she says confused. Her arms are around my waist.

"For everything, but mostly for allowing your friends to my friends. I've never had too many friends before."

"Rachel, they are yours for the rest of your life. God help us!" Quinn says. I poke her at the joke.

Then Quinn leads me downstairs to where her Mom is. We plop on the couch and just relax with her.

"Thanks, Mom," Quinn says.

"For what, dear," she asks.

"For letting them hang out," Quinn says.

"Quinn, this will always be your home, no matter what," her Mom says and smiles.

"Thank you, Mrs. Fabray," I say also.

"Rachel, I think we're going to be family sometime in the near future, call me Judy, k?"

I'm stunned, but I say, "Ok."

We spend a little more time with her and then we say good night and turn in.

I am lying in her arms in the still of the night. I love her arms holding me tightly as I fall asleep.

"Are you asleep yet?" she whispers.

"No, what's up," I ask.

"I love you, is all," she says honestly.

"I know, Quinn. I love you too so much! Um, can I point out the elephant in the room?"

"What? Where? Is it pink? Is its tusks big? Cuz you know what they say?! Big tusks, big…" she asks and cracks herself up. She calms down a little and says, "Sure!"

"Where do you think Santana was?"

"I don't know and frankly, Rach, I don't care," Quinn says assuredly.

"I know, Gorgeous, but I never wanted to come in between your friendship with her," I say honestly.

"I know, baby, I know, but if she was such a good friend she'd have never put you in that situation to begin with, you follow?"

"Yeah, I do. So you're not mad at me?"

"Why would I be mad?" Quinn says in surprise.

"I feel like you're fighting with her because of me and I never wanted that," I say.

Then Quinn quickly sits us both up and I turn to face her.

"Listen to me, okay?" she asks and I nod.

"You didn't come between us. We're not 'fighting'…we're just not talking cuz of her shitty timing. She didn't even break up with Brittany. I love you, Rachel, always. She's not even on my radar," she says, "Please believe me?"

"Of course, I believe you. I love you. Just one more thing?"

"Go ahead…"

"When you see her is it going to be awkward?"

"Honestly…it might be. Not because of you, but because of what she said. This is all on her and no one else," Quinn says as she looks into my eyes. I see pure honesty in her eyes so I trust her.

As soon as Quinn knows I am okay, she pulls me back on my back. She decides to lay on top of me and gently grind with me.

"We both know where this'll lead us," I say cautiously.

"Hush," she says as she connects her lips to mine. And we kiss and kiss. And grope and massage and fondle and kiss some more. Surprisingly clothes stay on. I just love having her on top and as close as we are. I wrap my arms around her back tightly and hold on for a ride. We are grinding hard and our bodies just move with the waves. She begins to sweat and pant. I attack her lips while she is still grinding against me.

I feel her body go tight.

Did she just? I think to myself.

"Rachel," she says loudly, but not too loud.

"I'm right here, Gorgeous. I'm right here," I whisper into her closest ear.

I massage her face with my hand while she has her eyes closed.

"Quinn, open your eyes," I ask.

She does and immediately I see a tear form and begin to slide down her cheek.

"Quinn," I ask lovingly, "Why are you crying?"

"I don't know," she says as she brushes away at her tears, "I just…I just love you and am so happy that you are mine…"

"Forever," I say and I look up into Quinn's hazel eyes. She leans down and kisses my forehead.

"I love you, Quinn," I say.

"I love you, Rachel," she says lovingly.

The next morning, we get up and have a quick breakfast with her Mom.

"What's on the agenda, girls," Judy asks.

"Well, we are going to the mall," Quinn says.

"We are?"

"Yep, I need to finish my Christmas shopping," Quinn says.

"Oh, okay," her Mom says.

"Go get ready?" Quinn asks me.

"Sure," I say and leave the room.

Once I'm out of their sight, Judy asks, "What are you getting her?"

"Well, I've gotten her something in the City, but it's not appropriate to give it to her on Christmas Day so I'll hold off. I still need to meet her Dads," Quinn says. There's silence for a few seconds until Judy yells, "Quinn! That's amazing!"

Judy realizes how loud she was and covers her mouth instantly.

"I take it you approve," Quinn asks with a chuckle.

I don't hear Judy's response so I can only imagine that she shakes her head.

"I have to get her something to open up on Christmas Day, so I'm gonna hint," she says.

"Good idea!"

"I gotta go find her," she says and begins to walk away.

I bolt up and run into her room. I quickly go into the bathroom when she walks in.

"Rachel?"

"I'm in the bathroom," I say, "about to shower."

"Oh, okay. I'd love to be in there with you," Quinn says.

"So come in," I say as I pull the shower curtain close.

Instantly, I hear the door open, close, and lock. I hear a commotion and see her shadow as she removes her clothes.

She pulls the curtain open and steps in.

"Did you think I wasn't going to?"

"Um, no, um, no," I say dumbfounded.

"Haha! You should know me better," Quinn laughs.

She pulls the curtain closed and grabs the bottle of scented body soap and squirts some onto her hands. She lathers it up and then she puts it on my back. I feel her delicate, but strong hands massaging my back.

"Quinn," I moan.

"I'm not hurting you right?" she whispers softly. She is concentrating so hard.

"No, not at all," I moan. I move my hair from side to side so Quinn can get my neck.

I turn around. She travels down to my breasts and massages them softly. She massages them up and down and then side to side. I steal a glance at Quinn and find that her tongue is poking out of her mouth a little. She looks like she's concentrating really hard.

"Um, it's not rocket science," I say and laugh a little. My chest rises and falls and she holds onto to them almost for dear life.

"I know," she says and smiles, "It's so much more important!"

"Yeah, ok, Qui-," I try to say, but her head quickly dips down. She take her tongue flicks my left nipple. I moan. She does it again. And again I moan loudly this time. She opens her mouth and sucks my breast. I am trying not to go utterly insane, but the sensation she's giving to me is indescribable.

"Quinn," I scream loudly.

I can actually hear the noises of her sucking on my supple breast. All of a sudden she releases it and instantly it feels cold. She doesn't do the exact same thing to my right breast. Instead she devours it.

"Oh, my God," I say and toss my head back a little. I miss the back wall of the shower by an inch.

Not knowing what to do to her, I fumble, but massage her back with both of my hands.

"Grab my ass," she mumbles with my boob still in her mouth.

"What?"

She releases me and says, "Grab my ass!"

She goes back to her ministrations on my breast and I immediately take both hands and wrap them around her ass. I squeeze and pull her into my body as much as possible.

Now we are creating a symphony of moans. It's the most beautiful sound I've ever heard. It the symphony of love.

In a few minutes, Quinn picks her head up from my chest to breath. She smiles at me as I'm still holding her close to me by her awe inspiring ass.

"You like what you're holding," she says and smirks.

"I absolutely love it…I love you," I say and kiss her jawline. I move upward and attach my lips to her in an opened mouth, tongue takeover kiss. Her hands are all over my body and I love it. I feel her snake a hand down in between us. It doesn't seem to stop until it reaches the destination Quinn wants. She massages my womanhood and her fingers get caught in the wetness from the shower and my arousal, but she is able to manage.

"Do you want," she asks.

I moan in anticipation. She somehow separates my lower lips and inserts her nail inside me.

She looks at me and asks, "Is this alright?"

I nod my head and feel her finger slide in immediately. She moves it around and I wiggle with her movement. This makes her finger slide further into me. She is now knuckle deep inside me. When she hits my clit, I lean into her. My ear is right next her head. She whispers, "I love you, Rachel!"

I whimper in response. She dives in further.

I scream in ecstasy. "Quinn!" I am finding it difficult to catch my breath. I am heaving up and down and hitting her shoulder with every intake of air.

"Do you want me to stop," she asks concerned.

"No," I say between breathes. "Put another in!"

"Rachel, are you sure," she asks.

"Yes, Quinn, please, hurry," I blurt out as I feel myself on the verge.

Quinn immediately slides in a second finger.

I know what is about to happen. My hands which have fallen to my sides immediately find her ass again. I pull her into my body as tightly as possible. Then I look into her eyes as I orgasm.

"Quinn!" I yell out erotically. She is holding me up with her other free arm. She wiggles her fingers around inside of me and I come again hard. My body tightens and releases.

"I love you," I breathe out and into her ear.

I am coming down from my euphoric high. She slowly takes her fingers out of me and I watch her lick them both. I almost come again at this sight, but I don't. Then she immediately brushes the wet strands of hair out of my eyes. We are peering into each other's eyes.

This is true happiness! You've found it! I think to myself. I start to cry.

"Whoa, was that too much?" she asks as she looks me in the eyes.

"No, I can never get too much of you making love to me, Quinn!"

"Whew! That's good. Why ya crying then?"

"I don't want to jinx it, but I am so beyond happy. This is what I've been searching for and…I found it. I found it in you, Quinn. I love you from the moon and back," I say lovingly.

She grabs my face with both hands and she kisses me passionately. I fall into her kiss and into her arms.

"I love you, Rachel, more than you'll ever know," she reveals when the kiss is over.

I honestly believe her. A few minutes of holding each other until the stream of water later, we get out and get ready. We leave the house and head to the mall.