A/N- Okay, so this is definitely the shortest chapter so far, but something tells me you'll all enjoy this one very much ;)

Thank you for all your reviews on the last chapter, I'm glad everyone liked it! I liked writing their separate memories of each other, and I hope you all enjoy this one just as much!

Chapter Ten

Quinn heard the knocking and reacted immediately. There was no way that Rachel was standing outside her bedroom door at this moment. She was in New York and drunk at some bar and Quinn was here and clearly needed to go to the hospital to get checked for whatever was causing these auditory hallucinations.

Sure enough though, when she opened her door, Rachel Berry was standing in all her five foot two glory. She looked, well, she looked really fucking hot. That wasn't anything new to Quinn, she always thought Rachel looked hot, she could never deny it, even at times when she wanted to the most.

Rachel was wearing a very tight, long sleeved V-Neck sweater that hugged her curves perfectly, and showed off enough of her chest that Quinn was momentarily distracted from anything else. She was wearing a dark pair of skinny jeans that Quinn knew were showing off her already perfect ass. Her mouth started to water as she took in the most beautiful person she knew she would ever see in her life time.

It only took a few more seconds for her it to dawn on her that she was only wearing a towel, and when she finally looked up at Rachel's face, she saw that Rachel was looking at her like she was ready to eat her.

"God, if only" she thought.

Rachel's eyes were nearly black, and filled with lust. Quinn couldn't resist her even if she wanted to, and yanked her into the bedroom by her wrist, crashing her into her body and immediately pressing her lips to Rachel's soft and full lips.

Yeah something told her they weren't going to do that talking thing that Rachel had been mentioning. They had talked throughout the week, Rachel had texted Quinn as soon as they were back on their way to New Haven. They were relearning everything about each other, and catching up on two years of missing out on the other. They had been skyping whenever they could, though it was less often than talking on the phone or texting throughout the entire day. Quinn had nearly forgotten how much she missed Rachel and all of her adorable ways. How passionate she was, and how much she loved singing, and Quinn loved hearing Rachel talk about school and her friends. She was the most amazing person, and Quinn would be damned if she ever went any elongated amount of time without her again.

Their relationship had come up and they both had decided that they wanted to discuss it person, over the phone or web cam didn't seem like the best way to do it, and they wouldn't be able to be there with each other physically so they knew it was best to have the long overdue conversation together, and in the same physical space. They agreed to go slow with it until they could meet up over the weekend.

Rachel was about three days early. Quinn was pretty sure they had also mutually agreed to keep the physical part of their relationship to a bare minimum until they had worked everything out, but Rachel's tongue fully disagreed with their decision and was working it's way into her mouth now and she couldn't remember why they would ever ever agree to something like that in the first place.

She kicked the door shut behind Rachel and now had her fully pressed up against the door, with her body fully pressed up against Rachel.

Once Quinn's mouth found it's way down Rachel's jaw, the brunette found her ability to speak again, "Mm, Quinn, I've missed you."

Quinn moved her lips down and and continued her assault on Rachel's neck. The brunette's skin tasted delicious and and she didn't think she would ever get enough of it. She was licking, and biting, and sucking every inch of bare skin she could get her mouth on.

"God I've missed you too. So much."

Quinn was not wasting any time at all this round. They were both fully aware why Rachel was here, and maybe it wasn't the best idea, and yes they should probably talk first, but when did they ever go with the best idea in their entire lives together? There were so many years of build up between them. There were so many words that needed to be said, and never had been. Quinn knew that somewhere in her lust addled brain, but right now she was just going to have to settle for showing Rachel all those feelings that she has always had for her. No matter what that meant, at least they would always have this moment right now to look back on.

She pulled back from Rachel long enough to rip her sweater off of her, and it really started to settle in that they would actually go beyond this point in their night. The few times this has happened Quinn has gotten Rachel's shirt off and they were stopped by fear or drunkenness. Rachel's sweater was now long gone, and very soon the rest of her clothes would be too. Quinn was already completely naked.

She stopped for a moment, and looked into Rachel's eyes. She saw her own lust mirrored back at her in those beautiful eyes that she loved so much.

She lowered herself down to Rachel's chest and started kissing her all over. She dragged her tongue across her collarbone, eliciting a moan out of the smaller girl. Rachel's hands were already tangled in her own hair, and left to thread through Quinn's. When she tugged on Quinn's hair, she bit down on Rachel's collarbone, and pressed her naked hips into Rachel's jean covered ones. She moved her head down even further, and immediately took Rachel's right nipple into her mouth, and started swirling her tongue around it. The moan this elicited reverberated through Quinn's entire body and sent heat straight down. She wanted to hear that every single day for the rest of her life, and when she bit down lightly she thought she was going to come then and there just from the sound of Rachel's voice. The singer was writhing beneath her touch, and Quinn was in heaven. Absolute heaven.

She sunk down onto her knees and started placing hot, open mouthed kisses down Rachel's abs and her stomach. Rachel's fingers were still tangled in her hair, and every time Quinn would move she would scratch blunt nails along her scalp.

"God you are so beautiful," she breathed against Rachel's stomach as she started to unbutton her jeans. She wanted Rachel as naked as she was. Her towel had long since fallen to the ground and was now pooled around her knees.

She stood up, pulling Rachel into a kiss once again, pushing her toward her bed. Once the back of her knees hit the bed, their kiss broke, and Quinn immediately went back to completely undressing Rachel. Her jeans were quickly removed with just a little difficulty, and then her underwear. They were both naked now, and staring at the other. Quinn was absorbing the most perfect sight she had ever seen in her life. She never wanted to forget this. The very first time she ever saw Rachel Berry naked. In her bed. She was going to have sex with Rachel Berry.

College was great.

When her eyes finally trailed away from Rachel's perfect body, and met her eyes, Rachel smirked at her. She crooked her finger, indicating for Quinn to come to her, and she obliged quickly. She hovered over the brunette and brought their mouths within millimeters of each other.

"We're finally going to do this Quinn," Rachel breathed against her mouth.

"I have wanted you for so long Rachel. I-" Quinn didn't get to finish the thought, as Rachel's full lips took hold of her own in a powerful kiss. The blonde hadn't thought that Rachel most likely had feelings she wanted to convey tonight as well. This was about them both, and everything they had been through to get here. It was finally happening.

Quinn started moving down to Rachel's neck again, eager for more. Her hands never stayed idle, sliding up Rachel's thighs, then her stomach. Quinn felt the muscles twitch and smirked against Rachel's neck. She couldn't help the pride that seeped out of her from what she was doing to the brunette. How she was making her feel. It was amazing, and when she cupped her breasts, and Rachel arched into her hands with a loud moan, she had to keep reminding herself that everything just kept getting better. Her hands never left Rachel's breasts, still pinching her nipples, rolling them, pulling, and toying. Her head was still moving south though, trailing a direct path of hot kisses down Rachel's sternum, then her stomach, and finally, right when Rachel thought Quinn was where she needed her most, the blonde turned her head and bit down hard on her thigh. Rachel practically screamed and it was music to Quinn's ears. Her hands finally moved down as well, and she wrapped her arms around Rachel's legs.

She was moving back and forth, sucking on the skin of Rachel's thighs, getting closer and closer but never quite close enough.

"Quinn, please... I need you. Please. Now." Rachel was panting, and hearing her beg Quinn just made the blonde even wetter.

She decided that she had been waiting it out long enough. She finally moved to Rachel's center and her mouth started watering. She wanted to take her time, but there was no way, and with the first touch of her tongue she was addicted.

She ran her tongue along the length of Rachel's slit, and moaned at the taste. If she thought that Rachel's skin tasted amazing, she could never have believed how good Rachel herself tasted. It was amazing.

Her lips latched on to Rachel's clit and she lightly sucked, and had to tighten her grip around Rachel's legs when her hips bucked into Quinn's face.

"Quinn, oh God. Don't stop." Her hands were gripping Quinn's hair tightly, and it was honestly turning Quinn on even more.

She kept up her ministrations, sucking lightly on Rachel's clit for a little while, before just swirling her tongue around it. She would change everything up, seeing what made Rachel moan in different ways.

After quite a bit of time, Rachel's fingers tugged in her hair, and when Quinn looked up at her, never taking her tongue or mouth away, Rachel looked down at her and breathed out, "Fingers."

Quinn was never one to be hesitant, and that certainly wasn't the case now.

She brought her hand up, and slowly slid her middle finger inside the tiny brunette. Rachel groaned loudly and arched into her touch. Her pace started slow, just getting used to the fact that she was inside of Rachel, she wanted to relish in this moment. She leaned her body up to Rachel's and their mouths met in a passionate kiss. Rachel was gripping onto her shoulders, and could barely keep pace with Quinn.

Quinn was pushing her hips into her hand, and when Rachel's hands tightened around her shoulders, she whispered against her mouth, "More."

Rachel was practically panting now, and Quinn sped up her hand, working her finger inside of the smaller girl, and pressing her hips into her hand for more leverage.

"No baby more, more."

Oh.

Quinn slipped a second finger inside of Rachel, and she groaned into her mouth. There was nothing better than this. She was so tight and warm, and wet, and Rachel would forever be the best anything in her life. The best person, friend, lover, everything. Rachel was it.

She had her forehead pressed into her shoulder, and Rachel was raking her short nails down Quinn's back, hard. Her hands gripped Quinn's ass and pressed them further together. Quinn's hand was slamming into Rachel now, her palm hitting her clit with every thrust.

Quinn was setting a fast pace, and twisting and scissoring her fingers inside of Rachel. Everything was happening fast, and as soon as she felt Rachel's walls start to tighten around her fingers she curled them up and hit Rachel's spot repeatedly.

Rachel was nearly incoherent. She was moaning loudly, Quinn wasn't surprised, Rachel was loud normally and in bed wasn't any different.

"Quinn, oh my god, Quinn I-I'm close, so-" before she could finish her sentence Rachel was arching into her hand, and her mouth was falling open in a silent scream, making a perfect O shape.

Quinn slowed her pace, but didn't remove her fingers, letting Rachel ride out her orgasm. When she finally stopped quivering in aftershocks, Quinn gently removed her fingers, and put them in her mouth, sucking on them lightly.

Rachel moaned at the sight and before she knew it, Quinn was being flipped onto her back, and Rachel was above her with an evil grin.

"My turn."