Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, its characters nor any music lyrics.
A/N: Sorry that this is so late! But this is a bit longer to hopefully make up for it. Thank you all so much for your comments and reviews! I really appreciate them. Huge shout out to DAgron01 for all of your help when writers block knocked me unconscious :) Please enjoy and share your thoughts! Also the Spanish is translated at the end of the chapter.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"I try but I can't seem to get myself to think of anything but you
Your breath on my face, your warm gentle kiss
I taste the truth…
I wanna be with you."
I Wanna Be With You by Mandy Moore
When Quinn arrives home, she's surprised to find her mother waiting for her on the couch. "Did you have fun at the Berry's?". When Quinn plopped down on the couch and nodded, Judy probed for more info, trying to seem as casual as possible. "You've been spending quite a bit of time over there. How are Leroy and Michael doing these days?"
Quinn says, "They're fine. Hey mom, how do you know the Berry's? You've never mentioned them before."
Judy fears Quinn has learned of her attendance at the PFLAG meetings so she tries to avoid the subject of it altogether. Luckily for Judy, Quinn's phone chirps signaling a new text message has been received. "Oh you should get that it might be important. Its getting late. I'm going to head to bed. Night Quinnie." Never in her life has Quinn see her mother disappear so quickly.
Looking at the now empty space that her mom was previously occupying, Quinn narrowed her eyes and vowed to herself to get more information somehow.
The blonde picked up her phone to see who the text was from. She smiles when she sees Rachel's name. Hey you.Just wanted to tell you I miss you :)
Quinn writes back: Miss you more ;) Are you free this weekend?
Immediately, Quinn got a response. Can't get enough of me Ms. Fabray? Unfortunately I'm not. My dads have commissioned me to clean out attic :( Can't pass up income to improve wardrobe.
Quinn scowls at her phone at the first part but after rereading the last sentence her lips quirk up in a smirk. Suddenly her mind fills up with images of Rachel in sexy outfits. Holding on to the barrage of possibilities that flow through her mind ease the ache of not seeing Rachel for a whole weekend. Quinn is then left strangely elated for Monday to come so that she can see Rachel again.
Although Rachel herself is disappointed at not being able to see Quinn, she takes comfort in the thought that her teasing comment about improving her wardrobe would give Quinn something to last her until the weekend was over. She wondered if the blonde would be up to joining her on a shopping trip to try out new things. This is their last year and she wants to go out with a bang, Rachel Berry style.
The brunette's thoughts turn to the sudden yet exhilarating changes that have been made in the blonde. She never thought, nor dreamed to hope that Quinn Fabray herself would not only take up her offer of friendship but also feel anything close to romantic affection for her.
And Rachel herself never dreamed that anyone could make her feel so much. She couldn't compare Quinn to her ex boyfriends because when it came to the reactions that the blonde provoked, there was no competition. Quinn was a myriad of endless fireworks compared to her ex's measly sparklers. Thinking back to the multiple times that she tried to make it work with Finn, she came to the conclusion that although try as they may to maintain the relationship, some just weren't meant to be. They were like two puzzle pieces that weren't meant to fit.
The brunette grabbed her phone and scrolled down to Finn's name. Finn, please meet me tomorrow at my locker before school. We need to talk - its important. Will you be there?
A few minutes later, Rachel received a confirmation from the oafish boy.
Later on, Rachel and Quinn fell asleep thinking of each other.
The next morning Rachel met Finn at her locker and explained that their relationship was not working and that she had justifiably lost trust in him since he hurt her physically. While Rachel was ending their broken relationship, part of Rachel was fearful of Quinn seeing her with Finn, not out of jealousy but because Quinn had become so protective of her. When Rachel had finished her speech Finn didn't say a word. Instead he just clenched his teeth and walked away.
Rachel had not worried about it for long when the thought of Quinn entered her mind. Immediately a smile had found its way to Rachel's face. She hoped Quinn would appreciate what she had planned today.
Later on, in between classes Quinn had met Rachel at her locker.
"Hey you," Quinn said with a shy smile.
"Hi." Rachel replied back. "I was wondering if you'd join me in the auditorium during lunch?"
Quinn arched an eyebrow. "Sure," she said intrigued. "Did you want to talk or something?"
Rachel smirked. "You'll see." Rachel closed her locker and gave the blonde a wink before she headed to class.
When it came time for lunch, Quinn headed to the auditorium as promised. Rachel sat at the piano, lazily doing scales while she waited for Quinn. Sitting down next to the brunette, Rachel spoke. "There's something that I wanted to share with you. I hope you like it." Then she began playing, her fingers flowing gracefully over the piano with skilled hands. Quinn recognized it right away. Rachel was singing 'Only Hope' by Mandy Moore from the romantic movie A Walk to Remember. Quinn instantly became enchanted by Rachel's angelic voice. As the song went on, Rachel closed her eyes singing her heart out. Her emotions were distinctly noticeable as she sang the words.
After the last notes were played on the piano, Quinn grabbed Rachel's face in her hands and kissed her passionately. When they broke away from the kiss, both her panting with lopsided smiles on their faces.
"That was beautiful Rachel." The blonde said as she caressed Rachel's face. "You're beautiful."
Rachel beamed.
"Never in my entire life have I ever felt so much as when I'm with you," Quinn said. "My whole life has been spent being fearful and wary of things that might make me happy. But you, you make me not afraid Rach. And I know that you're with Finn-"
"I broke up with him this morning." Rachel interrupted.
"You did? Wait, were you alone with him?" Quinn growled. Rachel rubbed Quinn's thigh to soothe her. "Please don't be mad. I just wanted to get it over with. Considering how territorial you were last time, he assumed that you weren't far away."
"I want to be with you." Both said at the same time.
"What?" they unintentionally continued unanimously.
"You first." they said together. Bursting into a fit of uncontrollable laughter, Rachel mimicked zipping her lips shut. Quinn said, "Rachel Berry, will you be my girlfriend?"
The brunettes eyes lit up. "I'd be honored to be your girlfriend Quinn Fabray."
With their foreheads touching, they gazed lovingly at each other. Sneaking kisses every few moments, Quinn whispered, "I can't believe you're mine."
They spent the rest of their lunch, talking and basking in each other's presence.
Both girls were so engulfed in a bubble of love, they failed to notice the pair of eyes spying from outside the auditorium door. Two eyes that belonged to a scorned boy who's anger and heart break swirled together and swelled into a barely contained rage.
Seeing enough affection from two of his ex girlfriends, Finn Hudson stormed away, punching lockers as he went.
When it came time for Glee Club to start, everyone is amped for the next assignment.
"So guys, I was thinking that we should keep with the idea that Rachel came up with when we focus on the duet portion."
Rachel's hand shot up. "Mr. Shue, if I may?" Rachel took her place right next to the teacher and continued, "I propose we all take a poll on who performed best and consider that as our solo. If there are any ties, we can utilize a diva off. As for the duets portion, I suggest we audition duets and then vote after everyone performs."
Everyone nodded in agreement. All except one furious and bitter Finn Hudson.
Rachel returned to her seat to think up ideas with Quinn until Finn shot up out of his chair and exclaimed, "Mr. Shuester I got something to say and I think its best if I'd be allowed to sing it."
Mr. Shuester backed away and motioned for him to have the floor. An unfamiliar rock song started to play. As soon as Finn began singing the words, everyone began to recognize what he was singing and looked at each other confused wondering what the hell had happened. The song was 'She Hates Me' by Puddle of Mudd, a song regaling of betrayal and bitterness. As he sang with his full attention towards Rachel, he kept his distance knowing that if he got close enough Quinn wouldn't hesitate to kick him between his legs. During the performance, Rachel had folded her arms in disgust rolling her eyes every so often. Santana had just kept her signature sneer, and Quinn had the look of pure fury.
When he finished the song singing the last verse, "She fucking hates me!", the tension was entirely palpable. No one knew what to say or do except Quinn, Rachel and Santana. Rachel cast a disapproving look at the tall boy and his ridiculous behavior. Santana started to make Finn the butt of a very hilarious joke but before she could do so, Mr. Shuester cut him off.
"Finn although I do encourage you all to express your emotions through song in this club, I have to say that you performing that song was entirely inappropriate not only because of the profanity but the content as well. I'm sorry to say but I'm disappointed in you Finn."
Feeling suddenly invigorated, Rachel jumped up and spoke. "Well, while I do respect Finn for expressing his feelings albeit in way of a crass rock song, I feel that its only fair that I share my own feelings by way of song. Rachel skipped over to the band, and then to Brad whispering the song into his ear. Sauntering confidently to the middle of the performance area, Rachel began to sing having enormous fun while she did so.
The brunette sang 'Mr. Know It All' by Kelly Clarkson, which was a newly released hit informing the intended target that he was altogether clueless and needed to get over himself. After perfectly executing the performance she sat down with a satisfied smile on her face.
Ever the martyr, Finn couldn't believe what he was hearing. With the accumulation from earlier of seeing what he saw, Rachel's song and now Mr. Shue harping on him, he couldn't, wouldn't hold it in anymore. "This is bullshit," he screamed. "First Rachel breaks up with me out of nowhere. And then I find that cheating slut," Finn pointing at Quinn, "turning my girl gay! This is bullshit!"
All at once, things went to hell in a hand basket. Hearing Finn give derogatory remarks to Quinn, Santana and Rachel launched at the tall boy. With incredible speed, Brittany grabbed Santana around the waist, holding her back from causing damage on the boy. Although Brittany was lean, she was also freakishly strong so holding Santana back wasn't hard. Quinn however, just sat there quelling the urge to cry from hearing those brutal words. As much as it hurt to hear them, she couldn't deny that fact that he was right. Everyone else except Rachel, Quinn and Santana were either stunned silent or were shouting back profanities and orders for Finn to get over himself or shove it. Rachel on the other hand did what nobody could ever expect for her to do. She walked right up to Finn and slapped him hard across the face. Then she backhanded him faster than a blink.
Seeing a look in the tiny brunettes eyes that he had never seen before kept Finn from reacting. That and Puck would be on him faster than a hiccup.
"You listen here Finn Hudson and you listen carefully! Don't you ever, ever speak like that about Quinn again or so help me god I will tell the entire Glee Club and Principal Figgins what really happened to my hand."
Hearing the last part made everyone shut up immediately. Mr. Shuester stepped in to interrupt Rachel, "Rachel what do you mean? What happened?"
Rachel ignored the teacher and continued. "You have absolutely no right to say what you did to Quinn. Yes, we kissed but I was the one who initiated it, not her! Who are you to place blame? You blew me off for an entire month to play football and video games. What so called caring boyfriend does that? Not you. Apologize sincerely to Quinn right this instant or I'll make good on my threat."
Finn huffed. "You wouldn't." Finn said, calling Rachel's bluff.
"Finn, apologize to Quinn or I tell your mom." Kurt compelled.
Mr. Shuester spoke up again but much more exasperated and anxious for an answer. "Somebody tell me right now what happened to Rachel!"
Puck stood up and headed toward Finn. "Frankenteen here grabbed my Jewish princess's hand so hard he nearly broke it. Don't worry Mr. Shue, Finn's going to learn what its like to get something broken himself later on. I can promise you that."
Everybody's jaw dropped in shock. Out of nowhere, Santana said to Finn, "Estas tan muerto cuando le ponga las manos sobre ti! Comprende?"
Nobody except Mr. Shue understood what she had said. As a teacher it was his duty to advocate against violence. He said in a clear and firm voice to Santana, "Entiendo como se siente, pero necesita calmarse. Duele algun otro no aqui en la escuela."
Santana took a deep breath and gave him one short nod.
Rachel went over to Puck and placed a gentle but restraining hand on his chest. "Please no violence Noah. I understand you're angry but violence doesn't solve anything. What's done is done."
Rachel turned her attention to the rest of the class, "I know that this may be a big deal to some of you but I assure you I'm fine. I would very much appreciate it if we could just move on from this and focus on winning Nationals okay?"
Everyone hesitantly nodded. Rachel looked to Quinn who was still as a statue. Worried, Rachel attempted to assuage her girlfriend. "Quinn, honey?" Putting a delicate hand on Quinn's cheek seemed to break her out of her trance. Quinn looked up at Rachel and then at Finn. "He needs to leave. Now."
Mr. Shuester had heard Quinn and agreed. "Finn, I understand you're mad but you are way out of line. I insist that you apologize to Quinn and then you and I are going to have a talk after Glee Club is done for the day." He put his hand on Finn's shoulder to make sure the boy didn't try to leave.
"Alright everybody, I think we've had enough excitement for one day. We've got our assignment mapped out so I think its best if we just cut this short early and see you all on Wednesday. Also, this matter between Rachel, Quinn and Finn will be dealt with. There will be no need for excess punishment." Mr. Shue stated, looking to Puck and Santana for confirmation.
After getting one, everyone except Quinn, Rachel, Santana and Kurt.
Kurt looked apologetic to Rachel. "I'm really sorry about what happened. Is you hand healing?"
Rachel smiled and held herself closer to Quinn. "Yes thank you. Quinn has been taking excellent care of me." Satisfied, Kurt turned on his heel but not before he gave a stern look to Finn. "I'll see you at home."
Santana looked like she was ready to go a few rounds with the tall boy. Instead, she went over to Rachel to compliment on her double bitch slap. Just as she was leaving, Rachel caught Santana's wrist and whispered, "I know what you and Mr. Shue said. I know you won't listen to me asking you not to hurt him but just...don't kill him okay?"
Santana smiled deviously. "Don't worry Berry. Q looks like she could use more of your attention that Finnept."
Quinn who had seemed invisible until now whispered harshly into Rachel's ear. "We need to go."
Rachel gave a parting glance to the two men. Rachel grabbed both of their stuff and left hand in hand.
Once they reached the parking lot Rachel asked hopefully, "Would you like to accompany me to my house?"
Quinn nodded. Being out of eyesight of Finn made her feel much better but she was still feeling residual resentment towards what Finn had said. Noticing Quinn's darkening mood, Rachel wrapped her arms around the blonde and kissed her softly.
Earning a soft smile, Rachel said, "Lets go."
When they arrived at the Berry's and into Rachel's bedroom they sprawled on the queen size bed embracing one another.
"I can't believe you're mine." Quinn said. Smiling bashfully, Rachel gave the blonde Eskimo kisses.
Rachel began kissing Quinn slowly, sensually flicking her tongue against Quinn's bottom lip. Quinn groaned from Rachel's enticing kisses. "I'm yours for as long as you'll have me." Rachel whispered. Hearing those words sent a shot of arousal throughout her body causing her to shudder. Quinn possessively pulled Rachel's body closer to hers.
"You're so beautiful Rach." Quinn said into the brunette's mouth. With renewed passion, she began to nip and suck Rachel's neck. When Quinn nipped at a particular spot below Rachel's ear, Rachel gasped and moaned, undulating her body against her girlfriend.
Desperate for more contact, Rachel took Quinn's hand and settled it on her breast. Feeling more euphoric than surprised, Quinn took the step in their relationship gratefully and gently swiped her thumb back and forth across Rachel's hardening nipple. Rachel's body arched frantic for more contact. Never before had an action caused so much pleasure to radiate throughout the brunette's body. And she was wearing clothes! Thinking of what it would feel like without any barriers sent a shot of arousal to her center.
The girls' kisses became more aggressive and Quinn's hands began to wander from Rachel's waist to her ass when the brunette wrapped one toned tan leg around Quinn's hip. Quinn slowly rocked against Rachel briefly massaging her firm ass every couple of minutes. Each time Rachel groaned it made Quinn shudder from the pleasure it evoked hearing the delightful sound come from her girlfriend.
Quinn's thigh that was currently snuggled between Rachel's legs felt an amazing heat that seemed to increase the longer and harder that she moved against her. "Ohmy, Quinn...more please." Rachel whimpered. "Don't.Stop."
Quinn adjusted her position to top Rachel, raising herself up onto her hands. Doing so gave Quinn a greater ability to grind against her girlfriend. Rachel felt like she was on fire feeling Quinn focus on giving her pleasure. Her lower stomach was quickly coiling towards reaching for a release. Fighting to keep her eyes open, Rachel kept her eyes locked with Quinn, whose eyes were closed, brows furrowed, mouth slightly open from exertion.
Both of them heard a muffled door shut, knowing exactly what that meant. Knowing Quinn would most likely stop, Rachel shook her head, whimpering, "No,nodon'tstop.Don'tyoudarestop."
Quinn's surprise was apparent. "What about-?" she panted.
"I'm so close. Don't stop. Kiss me." And so Quinn did, twirling her tongue against Rachel's as she moved harder and faster against her.
Quinn moved to nip and lick at Rachel's neck. Swiping her tongue against Rachel's ear, she whispered, "Come for me Rach. Do it."
The fourth step squeaked signaling one of Rachel's fathers were on their way up.
The exhilaration of possibly being caught mixed with the arousing words Quinn was whispering into her ear and the delicious friction that was occurring between her legs all built up into the most earth shattering climax she had ever felt.
Quinn had expected the verbose girl to be a screamer but she was proved wrong when Rachel didn't make a sound, just an audible gasp and heavy panting. They only had a few moments to embrace before Quinn moved off and away from Rachel, lowering their skirts before a knock and Michael peeking his head into the room.
Michael wasn't surprised to find Quinn but became concerned to find his daughter panting heavily on her bed. "Rachel, are you okay?"
Rachel nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm fine," Rachel said out of breath. "I was just practicing my breathing exercises to increase my oxygen intake."
Quinn's attention snapped from the floor to Rachel and quirked a small smile.
Michael accepted the plausible but untruthful explanation. Looking to Quinn, Michael said, "I know you girls like your privacy but I was serious about the open door policy."
"I apologize Michael. Force of habit." Quinn said.
"Just remember next time, okay? Are you staying for dinner?"
The blonde shrugged, "I should call my mom and ask if its okay. I don't know if she's going to be home tonight."
Michael smiled and headed back downstairs. Quinn went back over to the bed watching Rachel breathe with the biggest smile Quinn had ever seen. Quinn gently stroked Rachel's cheek with the back of her hand. "Rach?"
Rachel's eyes opened. With the combination of the aftershocks she was experiencing and thrill of almost being caught, Rachel started to laugh uncontrollably. Quinn joined in with her. After a few minutes, Rachel said, "Oh my god that was close."
Quinn covered her face in embarrassment when she thought of what she had done. "I can't believe I did that. God I'm such a pervert. I couldn't help myself!"
A moment later, Quinn felt warm arms embrace her. "Look at me Quinn Fabray."
Quinn shook her head. Gentle fingers pulled Quinn's hands away from her face. Rachel looked lovingly at Quinn. "You are not a pervert. I'm glad you couldn't help yourself because you made me feel amazing. And in case you haven't noticed I wanted it to happen...I'm very glad it was with you."
Quinn immediately felt better. While Rachel made her way downstairs, Quinn quickly called her mother to get permission to stay at the Berry's for dinner. When she received confirmation, she was met downstairs with Leroy giving her a smile. "How's your mother doing?"
"She's good. May I help with dinner?" Quinn asked.
"Oh no Michael and Rachel have it handled. Do you have a moment? I'd like to get this out of the way before dinner."
Confused by what Mr. Berry said, Quinn answered slowly, "Okay. Is everything alright?"
They sat on the couch facing each other. "Well I figured since Mike & I have caught you both twice making out and Rachel mentioning offhand that you two are an item, I figured I might as well get this official stuff out of the way. May I ask your intent towards Rachel?"
Realization dawned on Quinn. Mustering as much courage as she could, she confidently answered Leroy, "My intent is to court Rachel and to cherish her for as long as possible. She's very special to me and I know that we don't have very much time before she goes off to New York and gets onto Broadway but I'd like to take in as much time with her before she leaves."
"Do you not intend to go with her?"
Quinn falters a bit, "I'd love to go with her if she'll have me but I haven't heard anything from any colleges yet, especially NYU. To be honest, I didn't expect this to happen with Rachel. Not that I don't care for her and feel honored that she said yes to being with me but I wasn't expecting to go to NYU. Now that I want to, I think I've missed the application deadline."
Leroy gave a knowing smile. "I think that you may find all hope is not as lost as you think. You are a Fabray. Or Connors as your mom was known as before she married your father."
"We may be prominent in Ohio but I don't see what my mom's last name has anything to do with me going to college in New York."
"Do you know of your uncle Henry?" Leroy asks.
"Only a little. I've never met him though. How do you know so much about our family?"
"I went to school with your mom remember? You've never met him because he lives in New York. He works for Columbia."
Quinn's eyes bugged. "You're kidding." She said disbelievingly.
Rachel came in smiling but it fell when she saw the shocked expression on her girlfriend's face. "Quinn? Are you okay? Daddy! What did you say to Quinn?"
Quinn smiled reassuringly at Rachel. "I'm fine. I just...didn't know much about my own family. Your dad here was sharing some interesting information with me. God, I really don't know my mom at all."
The despondent look Quinn gave caused Leroy to explain, "Your father wanted it that way. I'm sure now that its just you and your mom, she'd be happy to tell you about Henry. If you expressed interest in Columbia, I'm sure she could pull a few strings."
Rachel just stood there confused. "You want to go to Columbia?"
"Well I didn't know it was even an option until now but yes."
Rachel beamed. Leroy smiled at them, happy he could give the two girls a chance at something past high school to focus on together.
"Quinn I know we got a little off base but I must say officially as the father of my beloved daughter to her suitor that if you break her heart…" He trailed off semi-seriously.
"Don't worry Leroy, I'll kick my own ass and then some. But I assure you, it won't happen if I can help it."
Leroy grinned and clapped his hands on both of their backs. "Great, now that we're done with the formalities, lets go enjoy some dinner!"
Rachel gave Quinn a questioning look. Quinn mouthed Later to the brunette and the continued on with dinner laughing and joking as they did so. After dinner, they stayed at the dinner table to enjoy dessert and coffee.
"So, am I going to finally hear how you two came to acquire the Barbra Streisand autographed poster?" Quinn asked charmingly.
Michael smirked at Rachel, "She's a persistent one, isn't she?"
Rachel giggled. Leroy piped in, "You'll find out when the time is right."
Quinn mock pouted. Rachel put a reassuring hand on Quinn's arm.
"So now that you two know, what am I going to say to my mom? I can't keep this from her forever but I don't want to get kicked out again."
Leroy understood Quinn's fears but luckily he knew Judy far greater that Quinn could ever know. "Quinn, when it comes to parents, you'll find that they can sometimes surprise you."
"I doubt that. My parents are as conservative and catholic as they come. There's no way that my mom will be okay with this." Quinn said fretfully.
Leroy gave the blonde a comforting smile. "I've known your mom for a long time. And since way back when we first got to know each other, I've learned that there are some things that will never change with your mother. She's infinitely kind and though yes, she did let your father kick you out, I ask that you have a little faith in her. Parents make mistakes too."
Quinn nodded in agreement. She had noticed since Beth's birth that her mom had been trying to rebuild their relationship. She stopped drinking. Even when Quinn decided to get that stupid Ryan Seacrest tattoo and dye her hair pink and wear those god awful grungy clothes, her mother just let her be.
Rachel asked the question Quinn was too scared to ask. "What was she like in high school daddy?"
Leroy took a sip of his coffee and replied, "I already told you she had a lot of spunk. But, like you, she had a lot of expectations put on her to be the best at everything. Prom Queen, head cheerleader...It was tough for her because she was very passionate about her hobbies, photography being one of them. Did you know she was head of the yearbook club?"
Quinn shook her head. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. It was like the woman she was hearing about was a completely different person.
"But things changed once she met Russell. She didn't like him back then either but it was expected. Being the type to want to please those around her, she fell under his thumb and then the rest is history as they say."
Quinn was dumbfounded.
Leroy continued. "Sounds familiar doesn't it?" Quinn nodded. "But you have to realize that things were different back then. Young women from Lima didn't have the ability to do as they wanted like go off to school or travel the world. They married their high school sweethearts and had a family."
Quinn just stared at the floor pensively. "Did she even want kids?"
"That's something that you'll have to ask her but I do know that she's extremely proud of you. Especially since you're in Glee Club. I think she's glad you're getting the chance to do what you love and follow your dreams whatever they may be."
Eventually Quinn left parting with a good night kiss from Rachel and a hug from both of the Berrys.
As the week passed on, Quinn continued to worry about her mother's possible reaction to Quinn's newly discovered sexuality. Quinn and Rachel spend their lunch hours working on their duet assignment.
One day Quinn surprises Rachel by expertly playing the piano when Rachel hands her sheet music. At the end of the week, most of the Glee Clubbers are still working on finding songs and beg Mr. Shuester for more time. The time spent in Glee continues to be awkward with Finn shooting daggers with his eyes towards Quinn and insisting that Rachel get reassigned to do the duet with him. The girls just ignore him and Mr. Shuester insists that Finn stick with his current partner.
After Glee Club ended, Rachel and Quinn made their way to the Fabray house where Rachel studiously insisted the pair worked on their duet. Quinn however was adamant on spending their time reacquainting their mouths and tongues for any lost time.
Rachel pulled away laughing, "You're insatiable. We've got to get this song done."
"As you wish."
Later on that evening, after diligently working on their song, Rachel rewarded Quinn with another heavy make out session. Neither of them heard the front door close because of the music that was playing in the blonde's room.
When Rachel whispered what she wanted Quinn to do to her, teasing Quinn's ear with her tongue Quinn groaned and slipped down to Rachel's toned stomach. Pulling the brunette's shirt up and above her breasts, Quinn began kissing her stomach while her hands slowly raked her short nails down the girl's sides.
It was then when Rachel's back arched, eyes closed, with her hands threaded in blonde hair, Quinn's mouth was bordering where Rachel's jeans began. The soft knock Judy issued on the door was ignored due to the music. When she opened the door, she couldn't help by the slight shock of seeing her daughter's current activity. Judy waited for the song that was playing to die down before she spoke.
"You must be Rachel."
Immediately both girls shot up from their current position to cover up and begin their slow painful death from embarrassment. Quinn moved in front of Rachel as if to protect her from what horrible events would follow. "Mom I can expl-" Quinn began but was cut off when Judy raised her hand to stop her from continuing.
"When you both are dressed, I'd like to speak with you two downstairs." Judy said in a neutral voice.
After Judy closed the door to Quinn's room, Rachel and Quinn looked at each other.
"Please tell me that did not just happen."
(Santana said, "Estas tan muerto cuando le ponga las manos sobre ti comprende?" Spanish Translation: You are so dead when I get my hands on you understand?)
(Mr. Shue said, "Entiendo comose siente, pero necesita calmarse. Duele algun otro pero no aqui en la escuela." Spanish Translation: I understand how you are feeling but you need to calm down. Hurt him somewhere else but not here at school.)
