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Morning came very soon and Rachel had managed to wake up minutes before her alarm. She inhaled deeply, taking in Quinn's delicate scent. She snuggled closer to her lover's body and smiled at how tightly her love was embracing her. It felt safe in her arms.
She rose unto her elbows regarding Quinn's angelic features. Her blond her was messily fanned out against the pink pillows with her bangs falling on her forehead. She brushed them away. She trailed her fingertips along Quinn's defined jaw, then to her high cheekbones, her eyebrows, her perfectly sculpted nose, down to trace a full bottom lip, gasping as Quinn's warm tongue gently swiped her fingertips.
Rachel looked up just in time to see Quinn's eyelids flutter open to reveal striking hazel eyes,
"Good morning" Quinn's huskily whispered, her voice raspy with sleep.
Rachel was momentarily speechless at seeing so many good emotions swirling around the pools of green and gold.
"Morning, my love" she manged to reply, leaning down to place a small kiss on smiling lips.
"Mmm, you know, I wouldn't mind waking up like this every day" Quinn whispered, running her warm hand over the back of Rachel's thigh that was slung over her waist.
Rachel's heart fluttered at the thought of a future where her days would start by waking up in her baby's arms.
"Me neither," she said, leaning down once again to kiss her much more deeply.
She was getting much more comfortable on top of Quinn when she felt a firm bulge pressing up between her thighs.
"Sorry!" Quinn said embarrassed, "I always wake up with morning wood. But, um, today should be the last day for it."
Rachel softly laughed at Quinn's flushed face.
"I can take care of it myself, if you'd like," she offered.
"Oh no. I really don't want to get caught by your parents again" she mumbled.
"Don't worry I'll be fast," Rachel smirked dragging her hand between their bodies to cup Quinn, making the blond gasp and squirm below her.
"God Rach, don't tempt me," she moaned, grasping Rachel's playful hand and placing it against her chest.
"OK, but only if you're sure," she said.
"I'm sure," Quinn replied quickly. She really wanted to flip Rachel and have morning sex with her, but she really didn't want to be caught fornicating Rachel while James Berry was around and had access to a chainsaw.
Rachel settled for making out with Quinn, subtly grinding down, smiling as she felt Quinn grope and message her ass.
"If you keep doing that, I'm going to want more" Rachel singsonged as her body began to become a lot more aroused.
"We should stop then," Quinn suggested.
Rachel whimpered but agreed anyways. She laid over Quinn, snuggling into her once again as Quinn messaged her scalp.
Quinn looked at the alarms clock noticing that they had at least two hours before school. She decided that they might as well make up a plan to defeat Santana.
"Rachel?"
"Hm?"
"About Santana..."
"No. I don't want her near you," Rachel whined, burying her face into Quinn's neck.
"We have to play along with her demands until we find a way to get her off our backs," she said, running her hands up and down Rachel's back, "there has to be something that makes her weak, find what it is and use it to our advantage"
"I know, but she's going to be all over you, specially when I'm around," she complained.
"Baby, if she does anything just remember that I'm yours, OK? You're the only one that can have me in anyway," she reassured her, "besides, this could be like an acting experience. Just act like a broken hearted lover."
"What about when we get cravings to touch each other? You know we aren't able to survive without touching," Rachel said.
"We'll find ways to fix that, don't worry," Quinn said, "we'll make it work"
"I know we will, its just going to be so hard to see you with her" Rachel whimpered.
"And it's going to be painful for me to watch you suffer through that and not be able to comfort you," the blond admitted.
Quinn felt that she had to make it up to her girl so she flipped them over and kissed her fiercely, letting her emotions transfer from her lips to Rachel's.
"Quinn, you're poking me!" Rachel giggled.
"Shut up! I'm trying to kiss you!" She said, also giggling.
At the end she gave up on kissing her so she just started tickling Rachel who filled the Berry home with laughter.
An hour later Rachel was leading Quinn down the stairs to the living room, passing the kitchen.
"Good morning wonderful fathers!" she greeted her parents. James was sitting on a chair next to the table reading the newspaper, and Daniel was cooking breakfast.
"Good morning sweetheart! Hi Quinn!" A smiley Daniel greeted back.
"Morning, Daniel," Quinn said shyly, "good morning Mr. Berry," she greeted James.
James placed his newspaper down and stared at the young couple.
"Good morning Rachel, Quinn. I hope both of you enjoyed this little impromptu sleepover" James said.
Quinn flushed and Rachel eagerly nodded her head yes.
"I hope both of you respected my wished of not doing anything inappropriate while under my roof"
"No sir! Not all!" Quinn quickly affirmed.
"Daddy you're scaring her!" Rachel scolded her father, clasping her girlfriend's hand.
James smirked.
"James, stop it! Quinn will you be staying for breakfast?" Daniel asked.
"I would love to but I gotta get home and change," she said apprehensively
"Aw that's too bad, we would've loved your company, isn't that right Jimmy?" He pointedly asked his husband.
"Of course, like I said, you're part of the family now" he said.
Quinn looked at Rachel with a smile knowing that through the tough exterior, James Berry accepted her.
"Thank you, but I will stay next time, if you'll have me," she politely stated.
"Of course sweetie! Just tell Rachel and we'll have a plate ready for ya!" Daniel said.
"Alright, well see you guys later"
Waving good-bye to both men, both girls stood outside the door step.
"I'll see you soon" Quinn said, holding Rachel close to her.
The brunette got unto her tip-toes, wrapping her arms around Quinn's neck kissing her deeply. Breaking the kiss they stared into each other's eyes.
"I really like how you're height is perfect for me," Rachel commented.
"The whole world is taller than you, though" Quinn smirked.
"Hey!" She explained.
"I'm joking, babe. We fit perfectly together," she said her smile turning into a small frown, holding her lower abdominal.
"What's wrong?" Rachel asked worriedly.
"Nothing. It's just that my..you know...is going away and I always feel a slight discomfort"
"Oh. Will you be OK? You need some aspirin? Vicodin? Ambien? Oh wait that's not a painkiller..."
"Babe," she giggled, "it's alright, I'll be OK. I can bare the pain."
"If you say so," Rachel said, kissing her blond again, "I love you"
"I love you, too," she whispered, "so much"
With a last kiss they released each other and parted ways.
"Oh my God, Santana!" Quinn laughed at seeing her ex-bff's face all bruised.
"Shut up, Fabray!" Santana scowled, or at least tried to, "I'm assuming you followed through with our agreement?"
Quinn's laughter died off and a real sense of pain colored her features. She would never deliberately hurt her girlfriend.
"Yeah, you've got nothing to worry about Rachel and I are...over," she said.
"Good," Santana smirked, "McKinley doesn't know what's about to hit them"
Santana extended her hand towards Quinn who begrudgingly took it. With utmost confidence, the new power couple entered the crowded halls of McKinley. People parted like the red sea, they gawked and whispered as to why Quinn had Santana in her arm and not their resident diva.
Quinn was reigning in her fury as she heard people say that Rachel was just a phase, that she didn't deserve someone like Quinn, that she was a loser, and some were ready to slushy the now single geek.
Quinn tightened her hold on Santana's hand to will down her rising anger.
"Ow! What the fuck Q?" Santana winced shaking her hand from the iron grip.
"San! What happened to your face?" a worried Brittany asked, rushing up to the bruised Latina, running her hands over Santana's face.
"Nothing. I got into a little fight with a crazy bitch" Santana said, seeming to relax under Brittany's touch.
Quinn had to bite her tongue in order to not say anything she might regret by defending her diva.
"San, I told you not to fight any more," Brittany said, stroking Santana's face, "and why are you holding Q's hand?"
"She's my girlfriend now, B. Isn't that right Quinnie Bear?" She said pointedly looking at Quinn.
"That's right Brit, Santana an I are an item," she confirmed her fellow blond.
"Oh," Brittany responded, dropping her hands from Santana's face, an emotion flashing quickly through her eyes, "I thought you didn't wanna date anybody"
"I didn't but Q has something to offer that I simply can't refuse, right stud?" Santana said.
Quinn just looked between Brittany and Santana, her brain capturing her friend and faux-girlfriend's faces, realizing that there was something there.
"Right," she answered a couple of seconds later.
"Oh. Well I hope your happy with Q, S. I gotta go find Artie," as soon as Brittany had come, she had left, Santana releasing a breath she had been holding in.
"OK...what was that?" Quinn asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about" Santana answered.
"Santana..."
"Drop it Q." She said sharply, "come one you've gots to show me off"
Rachel hadn't expected to hurt this much. Here she was alone at her table during lunch watching the jock's and Cheerios milling around the staircase. She had been watching Quinn the whole time.
She was getting jealous, for Quinn was standing behind the Latina with her arms wrapped around her waist and her chin on her shoulder while Santana spoke animately to the attentive popular folk. They looked like a perfect couple.
Her phone vibrated in her lap. She slid it open to read her text.
I love you - Q
A smile graced her lips as she looked back up to see Quinn looking at her with a small smile on her face.
Rachel blushed as they held the connection for a little longer, their gazes becoming a bit heated.
She got her phone and replied back.
I love you too. I just don't like how comfortable you seem holding her like that :(. -RB*
She looked back to see Quinn receive the message. She saw Santana ask who she was texting and she saw Quinn's lips say 'my mom', which apparently worked. She received a reply.
Baby, you almost got me in trouble. The only reason I look comfortable is because you're not the only actress in our relationship ;)...besides I'm imagining it's you and looking at you from here makes it easier. You look very beautiful today, btw. -Q
Rachel blushed at the compliment.
Thank you. You look pretty too, as usual. I wish it was me you were holding, though :( -RB*
I know Rach. I want to hold you instead too, but um, you know, it's kind of making me hot thinking of you in a Cheerios uniform ;) -Q
Quinn! I hope you're not poking Santana in the ass with that inappropriate thought! -RB*
She heard Quinn laugh from across the hall. Earning her a quirked eyebrow from the Latina. "Sorry my mom's funny" she saw Quinn say.
LOL! No baby! Haha don't worry. It already went away so you don't need to worry about any accidental boners around S for a couple weeks -Q
Good because I don't want her to get the wrong idea. I'm the only one who can give you as you said "boners" -RB*
Oh baby, you know I love it when you talk dirty to me ;) -Q
Quinn stop! You know I wouldn't engage in sexual texting with you during school hours *frown* -RB*
Really? Well we'll see about that. If I can't touch you during school at least let me fuck you in my mind by the help of hot sexts ;) am I making you wet baby? -Q
She blushed and was about to respond when she felt Finn take a sit next to her.
"Hey Rach, how you doin'?" He asked.
Rachel took a second to compose herself and tone down any signs of arousal in her body.
"Hi Finn. I'm doing OK" she responded.
"Are you sure? 'Cause I mean, Quinn broke up with you just to hook up with Santana. Remember I told you she was gonna pull that crap? God, she's so predictable." He said shaking his head.
"Yes, well if she and I are meant to be, destiny will find a way to bring us together" she said wistfully, finding Quinn's reddening face her eyes blazing with jealousy.
"Maybe it was destiny for that to happen and, you know, bring us back together" he said, signaling between himself and Rachel.
"Finn, don't. I don't want to raise your hopes up. I'm done with relationships for right now and I'm just going to focus on my career.
"Alright. But I'm still going to fight for you, Rach," he said.
Her phone vibrated.
Tell that Neanderthal to go bug somebody else's girl! :[ -Q
Rachel smiled at Quinn's jealous text.
Not so fun to see your lover close to somebody else is it? ;) -RB*
"Who are you texting?" Finn asked curiously trying to peek at who had brought such a bright smile to Rachel's face.
"No one," she responded sliding her phone close.
"Right, well, uh you wanna go practice our duet?" Finn asked.
"Sure! Let's go!" She said getting her stuff and leaving but not before sending a last text.
See you later my Studly Q ;) I love you! -RB*
(At the popular kid section)
"Wow looks like Berry moved on pretty fast!"
"Dude, Hudson is so tapping that ass!"
"Fellas! There will not be no talking about Berry when Q's and I around, got it?" Santana said.
Quinn was seeing red and trying very hard not to black out and punch every idiot around her in the fucking throat.
Quinn was coming back from the restroom during 5th period when she went by the library, spotting Rachel sitting by the window, with her head in her palm and doing homework.
She knocked on the window to get her attention, when she did, Rachel beamed at her and waved.
Quinn motioned for her to get closer. Once she was close enough, Quinn fogged up the glass with her breath drew a heart and a Q & R in the middle backwards for Rachel to see.
Quinn placed a kiss to her fingertips, then placing her hand on the glass. Rachel followed the same motion from her side of the window mouthing an "I love you".
They stood there with their hands together only separated by millimeters of glass.
Days passed and school was torture for both young women. They would text each other places where they could sneak off to and make out. Their lips fused together while their hands would be in a wild frenzy trying to touch as much skin as possible without touching where they really wanted to be touched.
Hot sexts were interchanged during class and lunch which left both girls squirming in their seats. They'd get hot and bothered with increasing their mounting sexual frustration.
The rest of the time was spent with smoldering gazes and electrifying touches. They would be walking from opposite directions not even looking at each when Quinn would graze her index finger across. Rachel's hand sending shivers to both of their skins.
All of this was happening and Santana was completely oblivious.
"I can't believe you Rachel!" Quinn said, pacing the floor of her bedroom with her phone to the ear.
"What? I had to do something to save the football team. Finn's my friend and he needed me." Rachel said.
"Yes but that doesn't mean I want you to be tackled by guys 5 times your height and weight!" She exclaimed.
"Aww Quinnie! Its cute that you're worried about me, but I'm gonna be fine! I'm just gonna lay there and take up space."
"I swear if Finn or Puck let you get hurt, I'll cut of their motherfucking dick's off!" She fumed.
"They won't let me get hurt," she assured her, "why are you so worried! You're not calling Tina, Mercedes and Lauren about their safety. Don't you care for them too?"
"Of course I do, but those girls are my friends not my girlfriend and the future mother of my children," Quinn said.
Rachel took a beat of silence.
"You really want to have children with me?" Rachel sniffled.
"Well yeah. Why wouldn't I, you're perfect," she said, "and why are you crying?"
"I'm not crying, it just you made me really happy right now, because when we were broken up for two days, I really thought that my dreaming of raising a family with you would never come true"
"Oh Rachel. Well now you don't have to worry because I have a feeling we have a forever kind of love."
"Quinn, you're going to make me cry," Rachel said, "I'm going to change the subject because you've made me shed enough tears. Anyway, I'm going to look so cute in a football uniform! Don't you think?"
Quinn went silent.
"Quinn?"
"Uh, yeah. You're going to look so, so, very...cute" she said, her voice dropping a few octave.
"Ohhh I seeeee," Rachel replied, "you know, baby, you haven't...touched me...in a while, we can't have a proper affair if you don't touch me"
"Rach..."
"Give me a second," Rachel said. All Quinn heard was rustling and movement on the other side.
A couple of minutes later, she heard a beep from her phone warning her of an income message. She hoped it wasn't Santana, because that would've ruined the mood.
She noticed it was a picture message that happened to be from Rachel. She opened it and her hear heart stopped.
The picture consisted of a completely naked Rachel laying on her bed, legs spread open, breasts bared, teasing smirk, sultry eyes, mussed hair. A picture of damn perfection.
"Oh my fuck," Quinn gasped as a dull ache settled on her clit. She licked her lips and closed her eyes recalling how soft Rachel felt under her touch.
"Quinn are you there?" She heard from her phone.
"Yeah, I'm here, but fuck, Rachel," she whimpered.
"I take it you liked that picture?" She could hear Rachel smirking.
"Yeah, Rach," she whispered, laying down on her bed stroking her abs over her shirt, her eyes closed focusing on Rachel's sexy voice.
"What are you feeling Quinn?" the husky voice asked.
"Desire. I want you, Rachel," she confessed.
"You have me Quinn," she said, "are you thinking about that picture, baby?"
"Yes."
"What do you want to do to me?"
"Uhhh, I want to run my hands all over you."
"Mmmm, I'm touching my body for you Quinn," Rachel moaned.
"Fuuucckk, baby. Are you warm?"
"So warm and soft."
"Can you touch your breasts for me?"
"Oh Quinn, I'm so sensitive. My nipples want your hot mouth on them."
"Ohhh, God I really want to be there with you"
"Me too baby, are you touching your breasts?"
"Yeah, I...fuck..." Quinn groaned, messaging her breasts and pinching her nipples under her shirt, "Rachel, are you wet?"
"Mmm Quinn, you're not going to tease me some more?"
"No, I really, really need to know if you're wet. Touch yourself for me, baby."
Rachel trailed her right hand that was teasing her breast down her stomach, passing damp curls and dipped a finger between her outer lips, hissing and arching her back as she made contact with her clit. She circled her entrance, spreading the copious amount of liquid she found there around.
"I'm so very wet," She groaned.
Quinn had also slipped her fingers under the waistband of her sweats, spreading herself to find her folds sopping wet as well. She spread her juices and concentrated on just rubbing her clit.
"Me too. Oh God, me too."
"Quinn, I really like it when you fuck me," she said.
"I love fucking you baby, feeling you tightening around me, so hot and wet" she groaned.
"Sometimes my fingers aren't enough to get me off now. Because of you, I sometimes need something...bigger...to fill up my pussy like you do, baby"
"Oh fuck," Quinn moaned at the though of her girlfriend masturbating with a vibrator the size of her cock.
"But not tonight. Tonight I'm thinking of your pussy baby. How good it felt to have your clit rubbing against mine. You remember that, Quinnie?"
"God yesss! I remember baby. You were so wet. You're always so wet,"
"Ohhh, just for you Quinnie. I'm going to fuck myself Quinn, with three fingers and I'm going to pump them in and out, imaging is those sexy fingers of yours"
"Shit Rachel!" Quinn moaned, rubbing her clit furiously, hearing Rachel moan and breathe heavily into the phone.
"I want you to put to put two fingers inside of yourself, baby," Rachel said.
Quinn followed her orders, placing two fingers at her entrance and slowly going in. Her wet walls clenching around her fingers. She pulled them out and in, creating a soft tempo between her legs, her hips canting to the rhythm of her pumping.
"It feels amazing doesn't it? I love it when your fingers play with my pussy Quinn. One second they're playing rough and the next they're softly caressing me", she said,"mmmmm Quinn, do you like it when I come around you?"
"I love it, baby."
"Good, because my pussy loves coming around you, Quinn. Just thinking about you makes me so hot. God, I'm about to come" she warned.
She sped up the pace of her fingers, imaging it was Quinn pumping into her. Picturing her above her with her hair falling around her shoulders. Her hips moving back and forth between her spread thighs. Her brows furrowed in concentration as she tried to not cum to early or before her. Her breasts bouncing with her pounding. With one more thrust she fell over the precipice, moaning her pleasure into the phone.
Once Quinn heard the unmistakable sound of her lover coming, she sped up her rhythm and felt as the warmth of her orgasm took over. She rolled her eyes back, opened her mouth in a silent scream as her body arched up the bed.
As their orgasms receded, both girls were silent as they only panted into their phones.
"That was hot," Rachel finally managed to say, causing Quinn to breathlessly giggle.
"It was," Quinn said, "I for one can't wait to see you in that uniform"
"Mmm, we can be the stereotypical jock and cheerleader couple,"
"I kind of want you in a Cheerios uniform though," Quinn said.
"Yes, you did mention that. That can be arranged, you the studly jock and I your fierce cheerleader, cheering you on as you make the winning touchdown. And then you would get a reward from your girlfriend, I think she would let you hit it from behind. Wouldn't you like that? Because I know you enjoyed it throughly last time."
"Oh, Rachel. Don't get me started again , baby. I'll take you anyway you want it, as long as it makes you happy."
"You're so sweet," Rachel gushed,
"Hey, I was thinking, I'd like to take you out tomorrow, on a date," Quinn said.
"I'd like that, but isn't your other girlfriend gong to be jealous that you're taking your mistress on a date instead of her?"
"Yes, if she ever finds out," Quinn played back, "so tomorrow night, pick you up around 6?"
"Yes, my lover, that's fine. May I ask where we're going?"
"No," she simply stated.
"What if I say I don't want to go any more unless you tell me?"
"You will anyway, because you miss being able to be close to me physically."
"Damn it, OK." She accepted.
"Alight, baby, I'm gonna let you go now. You tired me out. Sweet dreams and I love you"
"I love you too, good night"
(Next Day)
Rachel was furious. Here she was sitting with the rest of the glee club members watching as Santana molested her girlfriend in front of her. She didn't know what Santana was whispering into Quinn's ear, but she didn't like it. Her girlfriend was sitting rigidly as her hand was on top of Santana's upper thigh with her hand covering hers.
Keep calm Rachel, she's yours. Just remember, she's all...oh hell no! Is she dragging my baby's hand inside her inner thigh?
Rachel was about to go up there and rip off Santana's hand when Brittany came up to Santana whispering something into her. Santana just nodded, kissed Quinn on the cheek and left with Brittany.
Rachel sought out the opportunity and sat next to Quinn. She didn't care what everybody would be thinking but she had to talk to Quinn now.
"What was that?" she whispered jealously.
"I think I have a way out," Quinn said, completely lost in her thoughts.
"What?" she hissed.
"Brittany," she said, "she still has feelings for Brittany"
"How do you know that?"
"She literally melts every time B comes around. She still looks at her the way I look at you. After their whole fall out earlier this year with S not wanting a relationship with B, she's trying to make her jealous with me and break Artie and her up."
"Okay, so what are we going to do,"
"I don't know yet. But we've got to get her with B while making sure she doesn't say a thing of my situation"
"I really want to kiss you right now"
"You better leave then, I really want to kiss you too"
"Can't wait for tonight with you," she said softly.
"Me either baby. Now bring that kissable, cute pout out and stomp angrily away from me," Quinn said.
Rachel did as she was told, and Quinn tried to suppress a smile.
(That Night)
Quinn was a bit nervous for their date. She had just gained enough courage to knock on the Berry home and was awaiting a response.
"Ms. Fabray," James Berry answered
"Mr. Berry," she replied.
"Come in," he said, opening the door wider for Quinn to enter.
"Thanks," she said.
"Rachel should be down in a bit, take a seat" he said, motioning to the couch.
She took a seat, placing the flowers she had bought her girl in her lap. The air was a bit tense, since James seemed to be the stricter of the two men and Daniel gave no sign that he was around.
"I'm glad you're taking my daughter out on a date, she's been very excited for it this past couple of days"
"Yeah, I've been neglecting making romantic gestures. I've been so caught up in her and other situations that I've really haven't had the chance," she explained.
"Well you're making the effort now and that's important" he said.
"I'm sorry if you feel I haven't been very attentive to your daughter, I know she deserves more but..."
"No, what you're doing is fine. I've never seen her so happy. Sure, the day I took her to see "Wicked" in New York is up there, but she has this sparkle in her eyes that I never want to see gone, she seems more confident and I think she now knows that she is meant to be loved and cherished. You somehow show her and it's noticeable,"
She was about to respond when Rachel made her presence known.
"Quinn, dad?"
"Down here, honey!"
Quinn had never been so relieved for not having her dick at the moment, because the vision in front of her would've caused major embarrassment if she had.
Rachel was wearing the shortest and tightest black skirt Quinn had ever seen her wear.
The navy blouse she was wearing hugged her body well in all the right places. Her hair was down around her shoulders and she was wearing eye makeup, making her dark eyes even more captivating.
"Hi baby" Rachel said, biting her lip as she got closer to Quinn. She was really loving the effect she was having on the stunned blond.
"Hi!" she squeaked awkwardly handing the flowers to her love.
"Aw Quinnie! These are gorgeous!" she said, inhaling their scent.
Quinn nodded.
"Dad can you please put these in a vase and send them to my room?" she asked, handing him the flowers.
James took the flowers with him to the kitchen leaving the couple alone.
Rachel reached up to peck Quinn's flushed cheek. She looked up at her with hooded eyes.
"You look very beautiful tonight Quinn," she complimented.
"Y-you look amazing," Quinn said, her eyes boring into Rachel's
"Thank you," she replied with a small smile, "ready to head out?"
Quinn nodded taking Rachel's hand into her own.
"I'll see you later Dad!" Rachel yelled.
James came back into the living room with the now vase encased flowers. Rachel kissed his cheek goodbye.
"Take care of my baby girl, Quinn" he said.
"Always, Mr. Berry" Quinn replied.
Once outside, Quinn opened the door for Rachel making sure she was settled in safely before going to her side.
"So where are you taking me?" Rachel asked curiously.
"To this place you'd really enjoy," Quinn vaguely replied.
"Is it far from here?"
"Not really,"
"How do you know I'll like it?"
"Because I know you,"
"Can you give me one clue?"
"No, and no more questions"
"Hmph," Rachel humphed annoyed that Quinn wasn't giving her any answers.
"Did my dad scare you again?" Rachel asked.
"No, he was just telling me some things I was happy to hear,"
"Was it about me?"
"Yeah, it's the one thing we really love and care about," Quinn said, blindly reaching over to capture Rachel's and squeeze it with affection.
Conversation flowed between them as Quinn continued driving towards their destination.
Once they reached it, Rachel gasped.
"Quinn, please tell me you did not get tickets for 'Spring Awakening'!" she almost yelled.
"I did Orchestra section, 5 rows back in the center," she said, mentally patting herself in the back.
"Oh my God, baby! Those seats are expensive!" she gasped out.
"Only the best for my girl," she replied leaning over the center console to kiss her which Rachel eagerly returned, letting her girlfriend know how much she really appreciated her.
Rachel was really getting into the kiss.
"Mmm, we better stop, door's open at 7:30 and its 7:28" Quinn mumbled against her lips.
Rachel squealed and burst out the car with a laughing Quinn running after her.
They were well towards the ending of Act I and Rachel had been shushed a couple of times by patrons for singing along or commenting that she would be so much better than that actress currently playing Wendla.
As the musical got closer to the part where the leads start having sex, flashbacks of her own first time on a stage hit her mind, flashes of heat suddenly coursing through her body.
Just as the actress was about to bare her breasts to the audience, she grasped Quinn's head turning her attention from the stage to herself and kissed her deeply. The cast member's voices singing "I Believe" resonating in her body. She knew it was inappropriate, but she really wanted Quinn's hands on her. They continued kissing even as Act I came to a close, the audience stood up to cheer and take their 15 minute break intermission.
Quinn was breathless and panting once they broke off the kiss.
"What was that for?" she panted.
"One, I didn't want you to see her breasts, and two I really wanted to feel you" she said, breathless herself
Quinn smirked at Rachel's hint of jealousy.
"Are you enjoying yourself," she asked suddenly shy.
"Are you kidding me? Of course! It's unbelievable, though of course I would make a better Wendla, because, unlike her I look almost like a carbon copy of the original Broadway cast member," she said, "but the question here is, are you?"
"It's a really good musical, kind of messed up storyline but I'm loving it," she truthfully responded.
"I'm glad you are. We can finally bond over musicals! It's going to be so exciting!" Rachel said, her mind racing as to what other musicals she should drag Quinn too.
Quinn just laughed and shook her head in amusement.
By the end of the play they were both crying and hugging it out.
"That was a messed up ending," Quinn commented with tears in her eyes.
"I know," Rachel responded, "it gets me every time"
Rachel was laying on top of Quinn, straddling her waist and making out with the blond. Their date had been a success and right now she just wanted an intimate moment with her girl.
She had Quinn moaning and writhing under her. She could feel Quinn's hands low on her hips. She really wanted them under her skirt.
As if reading her mind, Quinn dipped her hands lower, placing them under the lining of her panties, messaging the firm muscles of her ass.
Rachel started moving against Quinn's core as jolts of pleasure moved from where Quinn's hands were up her spine.
She moaned against Quinn's mouth, showing her how much she was loving the attention
Rachel broke their kiss. She sat up, grinding down Quinn's crotch as she unbuttoned her blouse, taking it off to reveal her naked upper body.
She watched as Quinn dropped her gaze from hey eyes to her breasts, licking her lips.
"You want a taste?" Rachel asked.
Quinn nodded.
Rachel smirked. She made her way forward, leaning down to place her nipple close to Quinn's mouth who greedily took into her mouth sucking and licking the dusky nipple then changing to its twin and giving it the same attention. She continued to knead Rachel's ass, loving the moans escaping Rachel.
"I want you naked," Quinn whispered against her breasts, her hot breath teasingly flowing over the wet nipples.
Rachel got off Quinn and proceeded to remove the rest of her clothes, watching also how quickly Quinn was removing her baby doll dress as well.
As Quinn made herself comfortable on her bed again, Rachel resumed her position. Quinn's hands glided over her skin, touching everywhere and everything as they exchanged passionate kisses. The caresses were making her shiver, causing her skin to break up into goose bumps. The small hairs of her neck rising up.
There was so much love and heat in that simple touch.
Rachel moved her kisses across Quinn's flushed face. She ended up in her ear, licking the outer shell and taking the lobe into her mouth, lightly nipping at it.
"I want to taste you Quinn," she whispered against the reddening ear.
She looked to Quinn's face, her eyes hooded, hey pupils blown, and her lips swollen from kisses.
She kissed her neck, being careful not to leave any visible love bites. She made her way down towards Quinn's perky breasts that were heaving with Quinn's every breath.
She took a rosy nipple into her mouth, sucking on it, feeling it hardened in her mouth. She switched breasts and gave it the same attention.
She continued the path down to her hard abs, licking and tracing the defined muscles with her wet tongue. She felt as Quinn flexed her abdominals at the sensation.
Rachel was grasped by the back of her head and pulled up to Quinn's lips.
"Turn around and straddle my face," Quinn spoke into her lips.
Rachel was momentarily confused until she realized what Quinn had asked of her.
In a heartbeat she had her pussy over Quinn's awaiting mouth. She lowered herself, whimpering when she felt Quinn's hot tongue go from her clit to her entrance in one broad lick. She felt as Quinn pushed her back down, making her lean over until she was close to Quinn's dripping slit. She spread the blond's delectable, milky thighs getting a mouth watering view of her wet, glistening pink folds. She took one in to her mouth, sucking on it gently, switching from one to the other.
She moaned into Quinn's pussy as she felt her lover tease her clit with the tip of her tongue. She tried not to grind her pussy down and smother her girlfriend, but it was becoming difficult.
"Fuck Quinn" she breathed into her girls slit, making her hips jolt.
She got back to work, licking her girl's wetness around with her tongue. She teased the swollen clit with her lips, sucking on it fiercely.
"That's it baby," she heard Quinn moan into her own pussy. She felt Quinn grab her ass cheeks to keep her from twisting and moving around.
Rachel then felt Quinn's powerful thighs hold her head in place and tense up. She continued stroking her clit knowing that she was right on the verge of cuming. Just a bit more and she had Quinn into a quivering, moaning mess. She slowed down the pace of her tongue bringing her lover down from orgasm.
"Rachel come up here baby," she heard Quinn rasp out.
Rachel whimpered. She turned around to see her baby with her a post-orgasmic face.
"Put yourself back here, baby, let me finish you off" Quinn said.
Rachel gave Quinn a kiss, thrusting her tongue inside her mouth, moaning as they tasted each other.
Breaking the kiss, she proceeded to straddle Quinn's face again, this time having an ample look of Quinn's eyes looking up at her from this position. She braced one hand on the headboard and the other clearing away sweaty blond hair.
She stared into those dark, hazel eyes that were smiling with mirth as she felt Quinn's tongue on her with more purpose. She moved her hips back and forth against her baby's mouth.
"Oh shit, Quinn," she groaned, biting her lower lip as Quinn rose an eyebrow in response.
She started moving her hips in a slow,circular motion as Quinn penetrated her with her tongue. She threw her head back, releasing a guttural moan and gripping the headboard as the pleasure kept mounting.
Quinn was perfection. So talented with everything. School? Check, she's a genius. Friend? Check, most loyal, trustworthy of friends. Girlfriend? Check, romantic and protective. Lover? Check, check and double check!
Quinn took her clit into her mouth and that was it. Stars exploded behind her eyes as Quinn's name was uttered from her lips.
"Oh God," she said, once she finally came back from her high.
She smiled down at Quinn's twinkling eyes and got off her lover's face.
She undid the cover from the bed and wiped the excess cum off on Quinn's face, kissing her sweetly on her swollen lips that had brought her ultimate release.
Sleep was taking over Rachel's body, so she placed her head on Quinn's chest, feeling it rise and fall with her breath, the gentle beating of her heart lulling her even further.
"Thank you for today," she whispered to Quinn, enjoying the warmth of their naked bodies pressing together.
"I love you, baby," Quinn replied.
Rachel replied with silence as she drifted off to sleep.
Quinn gently placed both of them under the covers, protecting them from the cooling temperature of the room.
She reached over to her phone and send Daniel Berry a quick text saying that his daughter was safe and was with her and would be spending the night for she had fallen asleep. Receiving a quick reply from him, she relaxed back into her bed, holding her girlfriend closer.
This was heaven. She thought as she gave in to sleep as well.