You Get What You Give

by SoBrittanaProudlySo

Santana and Rachel are roommates in college and Rachel has a thing for Santana but Santana thinks they're just friends until she sees Rachel with Quinn. Then she begins to realise maybe there could be a whole lot more than just friendship between them WARNING: GP! AND SMUT- Pezberry love with Klaine and Quarley romance and Faberry/Brittana friendships NOW A FULL DEVELOPED FIC!

10. Chapter 10: Make ups And Maybes

TITLE: You Get What You Give Chapter 10: Make ups And Maybes

PAIRINGS:

Pezberry

Quarley

Klaine

RATING: M

A/N: Once again thanks so much guys for the great reviews, they always make my day when reading them. Glad you all liked the last chapter and sorry this one took a while. Don't worry Pezberry fans there's some good Pezberry in this one and maybe a little sexytimes ;) I know most of you don't want angst but with all good romance comes angst but don't worry too much about it I'm sure Quarley can work out their problems.

Review response: (feel free to skip)

HugNi: Thanks for the quick and awesome review. No not breaking up Pezberry (at least not for now lol) they are safe and secure right now so I see no troubles for them. After all they are still in their honeymoon period in their new found relationship, hence all the sex haha. Sorry If I gave you a heart attack over it, my bad. I'm trying to deal with the relationships in a way that keeps all the characters happy rather than jealousy flying around in every corner. After all it's not like Rachel has a right to be mad at Santana for sleeping with someone ages before they got together. As for Quarley of course I'll take them seriously, they are a serious couple after all, though always keeping the Quitt door open at the same time ;). Glad you are a Quarley shipper, they are definitely cute together. Maybe Santana can sense the flirtation between Quitt and as for Brittany's comments she is just as oblivious as the people she is talking about haha. Super glad you love the story hope you continue to do so. I will always be a review whore too haha. I think my response is longer than your review, oh well enjoy the chapter :)

sammywammy1120: told you they were cute ;) don't worry you've got the same problem as me I love both Quarley and Quitt for different reasons, they're both good. I think Marley will forgive Quinn too; they are both new to this so they will both make mistakes. I'm sure Quinn will screw up more than once haha. Quinntana will be alright I'm sure; they always have their love-hate relationship. Yeah Santana shouldn't have done that but I think Quinn has made a lot of her own mistakes too. Who knows we'll have to wait and see. PS: Quinn and Hanna from PLL would be totally hot haha. Least you know how to picture her when she is mentioned now lol ;)

Guest: Ok I'm glad it's not weird that they share a bed. It was never my intention to give Quinn a girl!peen so I just kept it as such. Yes Santana Lopez was always hot in season 1 but unfortunately not a very likeable character back then, glad she has become a more open one now. We love her and can't live without her haha. Truly the best character to ever be on TV :). Yeah sorry about the lack of smut in the last chapter, there was a little bit with Quarley but no nakedness haha. I can promise you there's some good smut in this chapter though. Yeah Quinntana interactions are great hopefully I can keep them up, as for Quitt they sure would be awesome together. I'm sure Santana would have a few choice words for Quinn if it were to happen though she would also be happy for her as she has Rachel anyway. Anyways I'm very glad you like my style, enjoy this chapter.

Hirosapprentice: thanks so much. Both Quarley and Quitt are awesome!

Guest #2: don't worry Quarley is still around they are not going anywhere for now.

LaurenKnight13: lol I think most people like both Quarley and Quitt now. I know what you mean about only seeing a certain character with the 'the one' like Brittana, Faberry and Karley I'm pretty much like that too. I am a tease but that's what you like about me haha. Britt is saying what were all thinking at the end there. As for Pezberry some really good stuff coming up for them too :)

gleekfreak1992: You were right! I agree Quitt is cute and all but Quarley and Britty are both different and could be really interesting so it will be fun to explore them both. New is good sometimes and I think these couples could be fun? And it's always gonna be girls haha! All the couple so far are interesting to write. PS: oh dear I hope It doesn't hurt too badly. It was the beds fault I'm sure. You should punish it. Try not to hurt yourself after reading this chapter ;)

Guest #3: I agree not enough Pezberry in the last chapter other than the date. Much more in this one! And the next.

PezberryFaberryLuvr: A Pezberry baby is never ruled out but they are still new in this relationship anything can happen.

John Nighthawk: Glad I could change your mind mate. I felt bad for Marley too but I'm sure Quinn didn't mean to hurt her like that and I'm sure she can make it up to her. As for Quinntana I think they will be ok if Quinn was to find out.

Guest #4: Honestly I have a love/hate relationship with Marley on the show. Sometimes she's ok but sometimes she annoys me like when she's hanging off of Jake like he's the best thing in the world. Most of my characters are written slightly differently than they are in canon so maybe you might like my Marley better than canon Marley, who knows? Glad you like Pezberry though and yeah maybe Britt would be easier for Quinn to be with but maybe Quinn likes the challenge of being with Marley too. I guess I'm better at writing the light side of things but you gotta have some drama to balance it out and I enjoy writing a little angst now and then. I don't think the Santana sleeping with Quinn's ex is unneeded honestly, all the characters need to have some drama eventually to spice it up a bit but I won't drag out certain things for too long. And yes Quinn definitely doesn't have a penis under those tight ass jeans haha. I didn't take your review the wrong way at all I get it everyone likes certain things glad you like the dynamic between the group and awesome to know you like the way I write Pezberry and this story :)

MyLaWo: Yes even Brittany ships Quitt without even knowing it. I agree though Kitty/Britt should be explored before anything happens between Quinn and Brittany and that's exactly what I'm gonna do.

Ok enough with that on to the reason why you're all here…

"Quinn?" Brittany whispered as she crouched next to the pink haired girl that was currently sprawled out on her couch and taking up the whole thing. Quinn was laying on her stomach which meant her face was comically pressed into the pillow that Brittany had let her borrow the night before and getting squished up which the taller blond found incredibly funny.

Quinn didn't answer at first but just as Brittany was about to prod the other girl Quinn grunted and moved her hips a little before murmuring an "Oh yeah."

Britt was a thrown back by the clearly sexual groan but then laughed to herself. Typical Quinnie having a sex dream. "Quinn?"

"Hmm so good." A sleepy Quinn muttered into the pillow she was now drooling on. Brittany made a mental note to put that in the washer before she used it again.

Brittany was just about to push Quinn to wake her up fully but instead got a better idea. She gave a sneaky smirk before letting out a loud over the top erotic moan. "Oh god Quinn, yeah right there baby."

Quinn visibly smirked in her sleep. "You like that babe?"

"Oh I love it baby, keep going make me cum." Brittany tried hard to keep a straight face and not crack up with laughter as she saw Quinn's hips start to move faster against the couch.

"Hmm baby cum for me." Quinn grunted.

"I am baby, all for you. Oh Quinn you're the best I ever had. I'm cumming so hard." Brittany practically shouted, giving Meg Ryan a run for her money as she did so. Well it's not like she hadn't faked an orgasm or two in her time. She could still remember that one guy who just couldn't find her clit, no matter what she did or said. It wasn't that small.

"Me too Britt."

The use of her name made Brittany jump slightly as she opened her eyes to look down at Quinn who was indeed smirking and looking right back at her. "Jerk. How long have you been awake?" she wondered.

Quinn pretended to be deep in thought, "Since about 'I love it baby', and I have to admit you are a very convincing actress. I totally would have believed you if you weren't holding a Pop-Tart in your hand." Quinn pointed to the Pop-Tart Brittany was holding on a plate and chuckled a little. She sat up and stretched her body as Brittany stood up and looked down at her. "I'll totally have what you're having by the way." The girl smirked up at the other blond.

"God you are such a player. It hasn't even been that long Quinn." Brittany held out the plate for Quinn to take.

"Okay for one it has been a long time for me and two because I'm not getting any physically anymore all I do is dream about it." Quinn informed her friend as she took the offered breakfast from the tall blond. "Thanks you didn't have to make me breakfast."

"No I didn't have to but I wanted to because you made me waffles the other day plus I know how much you love strawberry Pop-Tarts. They're like totally your favourite and I figured you'd need to fuel up to go apologise to your girlfriend." Brittany smiled happily.

Quinn laughed and nodded, "You're right about that one." She said taking her first bite of her Pop-Tart and humming at the delicious taste. "Hmm it's like sheer food sex." She grinned.

"Well just don't have a foodgasm on my couch, since you probably already had a normal one." Brittany teased.

Quinn blushed but shook her head, "Its hasn't been quite that long. But I do wish I had a change of underwear right about now." She muttered the last bit of her sentence into the Pop-Tart hoping Brittany wouldn't hear her. She had slept like normal in her tank top and boxer briefs, not that Brittany was complaining or anything.

"I can offer you a thong?" Brittany joked.

"Thanks but I don't think it would go with my runaway misfit look." Quinn chuckled. The sheer thought of her in a thong was enough to make her laugh. Though now she was having a hard time not imagining Brittany in a thong. She didn't actually think Brittany owned one but she wasn't an expert on what the taller blond had in her underwear drawer so she obviously couldn't be certain about that one.

Quinn finished off the last few bites of her Pop-Tart and Brittany took the plate back. "Good?"

"Every time Britt." Quinn gave the other girl a sly smirk.

Brittany rolled her eyes and shook her head. "I meant the Pop-Tart you know?"

"That was good too." Quinn teased and reached for her pants that she had tossed over the couch before going to sleep the night before. She quickly tugged on her tight pants and then did the same with her shirt and jacket.

"You should really fold your clothes when you lay them down, that way they don't get creased." Brittany offered still standing next to her and watching her.

"Nah, I figure the creases represent my messy lifestyle." Quinn grinned at the dorky blond.

"I can't disagree with that one but I still suggest folding them. However you do look cute right now so I'm not going to force you to do so." Britt rolled her eyes again before walking off into the kitchen.

Quinn's grin only grew as she pulled on her motorcycle boots and stood up to stretch her back which was aching like a bitch right now. Note: Ikea couches; Not for sleeping on.

She followed Brittany into the kitchen to see the blond making some coffee. "You want some? Or we have juice in the fridge if you prefer?" Brittany offered.

"Uh no that's ok, I'll just grab some water if that's cool?"

"Course you know where the glasses are." Brittany shrugged knowing the girl had been in their apartment so much it was practically her own. Quinn knew where everything was.

Quinn went to the cupboard and got herself a glass before heading to the sink to fill it up. She drank the whole glass in one gaining an amused look from the other blond who was watching her. "You're a pig sometimes you know that Quinn Fabray?" Brittany kid.

Quinn replied with a small burp. "Oops sorry."

"Don't be, that was pathetic." Brittany laughed.

"Well it was only water." Quinn defended herself as she put her glass in the sink. "God my back is absolutely killing me right now." Quinn groaned rolling her shoulder, hoping it would help some. It didn't.

"Serves you right for sleeping on such expensive beds all the time." Santana's voice entered the room and both blonds looked over to see Santana walk in. "That's a real couch in there Fabray." The Latina informed her as she pointed in the direction of the living room. "It's for the real everyday person."

"Like you complain when you're playing on my expensive game consoles."

"Fuck off." Santana retorted playfully.

"Morning to you too San." Quinn smiled.

"We have some pain killers in the medicine cabinet." Santana told her.

"That's ok, I think I'm just gonna jog it off on the way back to the hotel." Quinn stated rolling her other shoulder. "Anyway I best be off, I have some major grovelling to do. Do you think stopping by the store first and getting her favourite candy will help?" Quinn asked her friends.

"Definitely." Santana replied as she sat down at the kitchen island.

"God if you weren't such a badass I might put you down as being a softie Miss Fabray." Brittany teased.

"You know me Britt; I like to satisfy my women." She winked at the other blond, making Brittany roll her eyes and secretly swoon.

"Jesus Fabray get that boner of yours out of here before I cut it off." Santana playfully threatened.

"I'm going San don't worry, but speaking of boners." Quinn raised her brow at the Latina causing her to instantly blush. "You know these walls aren't as thick as you think right Lopez? Plus you may want to consider moving your bed forward a little so the headboard doesn't betray you like that." Quinn laughed making Brittany crack up to.

"I have to second that." The taller girl held up her hand and nodded.

"Okay I get it guys, but if one of your girlfriends was in the same mood as Rachel was last night then you'd totally not care about people hearing you either." Santana smiled remembering the hot night she had had. She wasn't aware people could have that many orgasms but Rachel proved her wrong. "I swear to god something got into that girl last night."

"You mean besides you right?" Quinn winked with a half smirk.

"Don't you need to get back to your girlfriend who you totally pissed off last night?"

"Alright I get it, I'm leaving. But I'm taking a bagel for the road." Quinn said as she swiped a bagel from the cupboard. "Thanks for letting me stay last night Britt-Britt."

"Anytime it's the least I can do after you let me stay the other night." Britt returned as she pulled the pink haired girl in for a hug and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Good luck with Marley. Make sure to tell her she's pretty that normally works." Brittany advised.

Quinn chuckled as she pulled out of the hug. "Cheers Britt."

"Now go get her tiger." Brittany winked and Quinn saluted her friend.

"Will do boss. Thanks again. Tell Rach I said 'hi' and San may I suggest some ice." Quinn joked as she gestured down to the Latina's crotch.

"Get out of here Quinn." Santana smiled and shook her head. She didn't need ice.

Quinn laughed and left the apartment then head across the street to the local store.

Brittany turned to Santana and saw the Latina pouting slightly. "What's wrong?"

"I want a kiss too." She said like a child asking for permission to go on a sleepover.

"Aww sweetie, come here." Brittany cooed as she leaned over the island to press a kiss to her best friend's cheek. "Happy?"

"Very." Santana grinned up at the blond.

"I'm glad." Brittany went back over to the coffee machine to make herself a cup. "You want coffee?"

"Oh yes please, best make Rachel one too I think she's gonna need it." Santana said without trying to sound like she was bragging or anything.

"Where is she anyway?" the blond asked as she started to pour three cups of Joe.

"Still asleep at the moment. Can't blame her though, I would be too but you woke me up with a fake orgasm." Santana informed her.

"How did you know it was fake?" Britt wondered as she handed Santana her cup and set Rachel's down on the island next to her.

"Come on Britt, we had sex enough times for me to know knock-off from genuine." Santana looked at the girl over her coffee cup as she blew on it to cool it down.

"True, plus I never really had to fake it with you. It was only that one time." Brittany shrugged.

"And I apologised for not fulfilling my role that night."

"I know San but don't worry I've had worse. Plus we still totally had nights like you and Rachel had last night. Sometimes I thought Sanny Jr was gonna drop off we went at it so much." Brittany chuckled taking a sip of her hot coffee.

"Trust me so did I, but Sanny Jr never once complained." Santana laughed.

"You're making me jealous that you and Rachel went all out last night and I'm still stuck using my $10 vibe."

"Aww Britt you'll find someone soon I'm sure of it." Santana nodded knowing about Marley's friend. "Plus you know I don't like to brag about my sex life but just for the record I really, really wish you had a vibe that could do for you what me and Rachel did last night." Santana stated. "It was so hot."

"And now so am I thanks San you totally got me wet." Brittany pouted.

"Aw I'm sorry Britt, I didn't mean to." Santana looked genuinely regretful.

"Well I'm gonna finish my coffee in my room and then take a shower before you make me sick with your romantic stories." Brittany joked. "Catch you later." the blond took her coffee and went back to her room, to use her most reliable lover ever. Her $10 vibrator.

Santana picked up her own coffee and her girlfriend's as she headed back to her own room and the beauty that was Rachel Berry.

She walked into her room and kicked the door shut behind her. She smiled as she saw Rachel still sleep inside her bed. The diva was still naked from last night and laying on her side while her bare tanned back was slightly on display to Santana.

Santana placed their coffees down on the unit next to the bed on the side Rachel was sleeping on. A huge ass grin took over the girl's face when she leaned down to brush the hair out of her girlfriend's face. "Hey baby." Santana whispered gently in a soft attempt to wake the girl up and pressed a kiss to Rachel's head.

Rachel grumbled but smiled in her sleep before pulling the bed covers closer and hugging them tightly to her body. She rolled on to her back, her brown hair spilling around her on the pillows. Her eyes fluttered open as her smile grew with the sight of her girlfriend smiling back at her. "Morning baby." She said in a sexy husky morning voice.

"God you look so sexy right now." Santana stated looking the girl up and down even if she was covered by a white sheet. "There's coffee there for you." The Latina pointed to the steaming cup next to the bed.

Rachel sat up slightly making sure to pull the covers with her and holding them up over her chest to maintain her modesty. Santana walked to the end of the bed and gripped its legs before pulling it out a little surprising Rachel and making her squeal quietly which in turn made Santana laugh. "What are you doing sweetie?"

"Moving the bed away from the wall a little." Santana answered as she jumped back on to the bed and looked at her girlfriend.

"Why?" Rachel asked with a quirked brow.

"Because apparently according to the brilliant blond duo out there, when we're banging so is my bed." Santana winked at her.

Rachel rolled her eyes, "How romantic."

"You know it baby." Santana replied as she leaned in to capture Rachel's lips for the first real kiss of the day.

The kiss quickly grew heated as Santana's hand began to run up Rachel's body and started massaging her thighs through the thin bed sheet. The shorter girl gasped at the touch and pushed at Santana's shoulders breaking their warm wet embrace. "Wait is Quinn still here?" she wondered.

Santana shook her head, "No she left already. She seemed pretty eager to make up with Marley. She did tell me to say 'hi' to you though." She smiled.

"I hope everything works out with them, it's way too early for Quinn to go and screw this up just yet." Rachel said pulling Santana back in to kiss at her jaw.

Santana attempted to nod without losing the contact of Rachel's lips, "Uh huh much too early. Rachel we should drink our coffee first."

Rachel licked Santana's ear lobe before whispering hotly, "But I want you first." She dropped the bed sheet to expose her perfect breasts to her girlfriend.

Santana was instantly hypnotised as she felt a stirring between her legs. "Oh god, you're so fucking sexy Rachel." she stated as she reached out to grasp one of Rachel's boobs and run her thumb over a quickly hardening nipple.

Rachel gasped as her girlfriend's soft hands moulding her chest just as Santana thought to reply to Rachel's previous comment. "I do like Marley I think she's really nice, just kinda shy but she feels good for Quinn. Though I still can't believe Quinn has a girlfriend to begin with, she's probably never gonna get any." Santana chuckled as she pinched Rachel's nipple.

"Baby, I love you, but can we please not talk about Quinn and Marley getting it on while were trying to do so ourselves?" Rachel begged needing more of Santana's touch. She silently thanked god she was already completely naked, it would make this so much easier.

Santana blushed a little with regret, "Oh crap sorry babe. A bit of a turn off I guess." She laughed.

"Only a little, I mean that Marley girl is pretty cute." Rachel shrugged as she tugged at Santana's tank top and pulled it off over her girlfriend's head, so Santana was only left in her sleeping pants.

"Hey, what about me?" Santana playfully pouted after Rachel had tossed her tank on the floor.

"Oh come on baby, you know I think you're adorable plus I think you're sexy as hell. Now get naked because I need you." Rachel demanded as polity as she could considering she was throbbing to feel Santana against her right now.

Santana smirked at her girlfriend's clear desperation before crawling off the bed and dropping her pants till she was only dressed in her boxers. A small bulge already appearing at the front.

Rachel eyed her girlfriend and bit down sexily on her bottom lip as she threw the sheet off the rest of her body to expose her full self to the Latina. "Come here baby."

Santana didn't hesitate to get back on the bed and soon enough her lips were joined with Rachel's in heated passion once more. Rachel wrapped her arms around Santana's neck to keep her close as their breasts pressed together and Santana's boxer-clad penis grew harder against Rachel's thigh.

Rachel moved her legs up to grip Santana's hips as she gasped into the girl's mouth. Santana began to kiss down the diva's neck, sucking every now and then for good measure. "God your skin taste so good Rach." Santana's hot breath husked into Rachel's neck.

Rachel couldn't speak only whimper as she enjoyed the sensation of her girlfriend's mouth on her skin while her fingers threaded through Santana's thick smooth hair and tugged slightly.

"Holy fuck." Santana growled like a wild animal against Rachel's neck. "Do you have any idea how badly I wanna eat your pussy right now?"

Rachel felt her clit twitch at Santana's words and another whimper leave her mouth. "God baby, do you have any idea how badly I want you to eat my pussy right now?"

Santana pulled away from Rachel's neck and pressed a hot kiss to the girl's slightly parted lips. The diva closed her eyes as she felt a wet tongue push into her mouth. After a few more minutes of making out Santana broke away from her girlfriend's lips and latched on to Rachel's neck once more. She pressed hot kisses all the way down it before moving on to the girl's chest.

She sucked on Rachel's nipple while toying with her neglected one with her free hand. "Oh shit." Rachel muttered at the wet suction around her hard nub. Rachel looked down with hooded eyes to see Santana staring back up at her, nothing but love and devotion in her dark eyes.

Santana swirled her tongue a few more times around the stiff bud before moving further down Rachel's body. She dipped her tongue into her girlfriend's belly button and ran her hands up to grab at Rachel's boobs, taking one in each hand.

Rachel placed her own hands over Santana's as they massaged her sensitive breasts. She parted her legs to give the Latina more room when Santana pressed a warm kiss to the top of Rachel's mound. Her nose brushed through the light patch of dark hair before she came to the girl's erect clit. She looked back up into the diva's eyes to see Rachel begging silently with her own brown orbs.

She didn't want to tease Rachel anymore so she ran a her tongue through Rachel's wet folds in one long broad lick, tasting her girlfriend's delicious unique flavour as it seeped onto her tongue.

Santana hummed as she collected Rachel's precum, her hands moving down from the girl's chest to hold her hips down which had started to buck lightly. Rachel's own hands took over at moulding her boobs with every flick of Santana's tongue. "Oh god baby, that's so good." She whimpered.

"Hmm Rachel you taste amazing on my tongue." Santana breathed hotly against the girl's core before taking Rachel's stiff bundle of nerves between her lips and sucking hard.

Rachel's hips bucked more violently against Santana's face, she was trying hard not to hurt Santana with her body spasms but the girl's mouth was so talented it was hard to control herself.

"Hmm so fucking good baby, don't stop. Go faster." Rachel moaned, tightening her grip on Santana's hair.

Santana did as she was told and brought her tongue back to flicking over her girl's clit, hard and fast just the way she knew Rachel loved it. Her tongue was wet and hot against Rachel's heated skin. She lapped at the wetness her girlfriend was releasing before bringing it up to her hard nub and sucking on it.

"Oh god just a little more San, I'm so close baby." Rachel announced, gripping the sheets under her.

Santana smiled into Rachel's core before bringing her thumbs down to the girl's sensitive nub and gently pulling back on the protective hood to expose the raw nerves of Rachel's clit to her tongue. She smirked and took the nub back into her mouth.

"Holy fuck San." Rachel cursed almost overpowered by how sensitive she felt. She knew it would only be a few more perfectly placed flicks and sucks of her girlfriend's tongue before she was cumming. She pushed on Santana's head to keep her close between her legs and make sure she couldn't pull away even for a second to breath. She had to cum and she had to cum now. "Please baby, I need to cum right now." she begged.

Santana had to hold back the groan at Rachel's words and swirled her tongue around the nub in her mouth and sucked a few more times before hearing Rachel gasp loudly as her hips bucked hard into her face. "Cum baby, I need to taste you." The Latina husked and flicked Rachel's clit a few more times.

"Oh I'm cumming baby, I'm cumming." Rachel's thighs trembled as Santana kept her tongue working Rachel's clit while the diva exploded in her mouth. She released a gush of wetness over Santana's tongue who happily drunk it up as she brought the other girl down from her rush. "Oh my god." Rachel's panted as she felt the softness of her girlfriend's tongue running back and forth through her folds not wanting to miss a drop of cum.

"Hmm Rachel I can never get enough of you. You taste amazing, you have no idea." The Latina hummed as she pulled away from her Rachel's overly sensitive sex and licked her lips to clean herself off.

Rachel's eyes fluttered open to stare down at the other girl who had a smile just as big as her own on her face. "God you are so freakin good at that." she laughed and attempted to tug Santana back up her body. Santana got the idea and moved up till she was lying on top of Rachel and her lips only inches away from the other girl's. Rachel pulled Santana in for a kiss and hummed as she tasted herself on her girlfriend's mouth. She pulled back and licked Santana's chin that was still covered in her juices. "Hmm I think I do have an idea." She teased and pulled her girlfriend back in for a make out session.

Meanwhile At The Store:

Quinn walked in to the store and headed straight for what she came in for, she grabbed the biggest packet of peanut butter cups they had to offer for Marley and some peanut M&Ms for herself before going to the check-out to pay for them.

She dumped them on the counter before hearing a very familiar voice that made her look up and pay attention to her surroundings for the first time since entering the store. "Hey Quinnie, long time no see." A confident sexy voice spoke.

Quinn looked at the cashier and smiled. "Hey Katie, how it going?" she responded coolly. Katie Apples. Yes real name. Ex-hook-up. A regular. Pretty good, better than average. Did go back for seconds on several occasions. Though bit of a stalker. Can't have it all.

"I'm pretty good, despite the fact I still work in this shit hole." Katie gestured around the store before very unsubtly checking Quinn out. "You in new York for a while this time?" she asked with hope in her voice.

Quinn gave the question some thought, "Um…I guess yeah. I mean college is out right now so I got a few weeks to myself." The pink haired girl shrugged as she leant on the counter.

"So how long are you staying here?" Katie wondered trying to sound nonchalant but failing, Quinn could always see right through needy desperate girls like Katie, yet she never usually turned them down either.

"Uh…as long as I want. I don't really have plans to go back to Yale until I need to." She shrugged again and picked up a pack of gum from the counter, opened it and popped one into her mouth before offering one to Katie who shook her head; she then put the gum next to her M&Ms to buy and started chewing on the one in her mouth.

"It's been a while." Katie stated referring to them having not talked in quite some time or had sex for that matter.

Quinn nodded, "Yeah, sorry, been kinda busy."

Katie nodded and eyed Quinn up. She couldn't help but get a little flustered at the memories of what Quinn had done to her body over the amount of times they had gotten together. The black haired girl looked Quinn over from her sexy pink hair to her scruffy leather jacket. "So you wanna maybe come over to my place tonight?" she asked slightly nervously.

Quinn locked eyes with the other girl before smiling. "I don't think that's a good idea Katie." She declined though inside she was doing back flips. Still got it Fabray.

"Why not? You don't complain normally, especially not last time. In fact if I remember rightly you pretty much passed out in my bed afterwards." Katie whispered sexily as she also leaned on the counter and started to play with Quinn's fingers suggestively.

Quinn watched on as Katie's long thin fingers stroked up and down her own before replying. "Yeah but last time was different. I'm kinda seeing someone now." She stated firmly and pulled her hands away from the other girl's teasing.

"Seriously?" Katie asked with a hint of amusement and a chuckle that she couldn't hide followed soon after.

Quinn frowned at Katie's response. "Yeah I'm serious, what's so hard to believe?" she questioned.

"Nothing." The dark haired girl shrugged. "But when that blows up in your face, which I assume won't take too long you'll always know where to find me. Oh and in case you hadn't noticed, this tongue piercing…" she paused to stick out her tongue and show the ex-blond her piercing. "…brand new." She whispered seductively and winked at Quinn.

The poor rebel girl could only stare at Katie's mouth and gulp silently while she tried desperately not to get turned on right now.

"Also I had a bikini wax a couple of days ago and I know how much you love the smooth stuff." Katie bit down on her bottom lip hoping that would do it for the weak willed girl. Quinn gulped again though this time Katie could hear it and couldn't help but smirk with pride. "So can I get you anything else there Quinnie?"

Quinn shook her head and composed herself, trying hard not to think of Katie laying on her back and moaning in her ear while Quinn was thrusting inside her hard. "Uh no I'm good just that please." She responded pointing to the three items she had already set down on the counter.

"Sure thing stud." Katie grinned and rung Quinn up. Quinn paid for her items before receiving her receipt and change. Katie then took it upon herself to slide Quinn her new cell phone number which she quickly scribbled down on the back of an old receipt. "Here I got a new cell number. Just in case you ever needed some company." She winked at Quinn no longer subtle in her intentions, as if she ever was to start with.

Katie packed Quinn's purchases into a brown paper bag and pushed it back over to the girl. Quinn grabbed the bag and picked up the receipt and Katie's number, leaving the change. "Keep the change. I'll see you around Apples."

"I sure hope so." She winked once more at the rebel girl before Quinn smiled at her and turned away. Quinn walked towards the exit door but could totally feel Katie's eyes staring at her ass the entire time.

Once she was outside the store and away from seductive tones of her ex-hook-ups, Quinn looked down at the number scribbled down on the extra receipt. She had to think what to do with it for a few seconds. She could keep it just in case things between her and Marley didn't work out. Then again it wasn't like she didn't have a long list of girls to choose from, it wasn't like Katie was her only option. Just as she contemplated stuffing it into her jacket pocket she remembered just how upset and hurt Marley was last night when she told the brunette about Rachel. She could still hear her sad voice and the way the girl looked at her as if her heart had been broken. That was the moment Quinn realised she didn't need the other girls anymore, at least not right now, not while she had Marley. She wanted to make things work with Marley desperately so she screwed the number up in her hand and tossed it into a trashcan to the side of her. Plus she figured if she really wanted to hook-up with Katie she always knew where the girl was most of the day. In the store. "God Quinnie curse your sexiness." The pink haired girl muttered to herself before taking a deep breath and heading in the direction of her hotel to make it up to her girlfriend.

The Lopierry apartment:

Brittany was sitting on her bed wrapped in a towel and drying her wet hair with another towel. She had just gotten out of the shower and was planning on having some 'alone time' but just as she was about to drop her towel her phone started to vibrate.

She quickly finished drying her hair as best as she could before tossing the towel in the laundry basket in her room and picking up her phone from the side. She saw Brody's name lighting up her screen and sat back on her bed before answering. Though Brittany had claimed to want to stay friends with the boy she had forgotten to give him her cell phone number so instead she looked him up on Facebook, friended him and sent him her number via message.

"Hey Brody, what's up?" Brittany chippered excitedly.

"Hey Britt, I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out today? As friends of course. There's a new comedy movie that came out last week and I really wanted to see it, maybe we could go together? I'll even buy you some popcorn and Milk Duds." He chuckled. After talking more with the blond on Facebook he had learned a few things about her, one of which was she loved to be bribed with sugary goodness.

Brittany didn't even have to think about it, she had nothing else to do today. She didn't have work, Santana and Rachel would be too busy with each other and Quinn was in the doghouse and trying to make it up to Marley. Tina and Mercedes were busy and so was Kurt and Blaine so she literally had no on to hang out with right now so she nodded her head despite the fact Brody couldn't see her and responded, "I'd love that."

"Cool, so the movie doesn't start for an hour but maybe we could meet in central park and get some ice-cream first?" he suggested.

"Sounds perfect." Brittany grinned widely.

"Awesome, I'll meet you in twenty by the fountain?" he asked.

"See you then."

Brittany hung up her phone and jumped off her bed. She dropped her towel and pulled out some clean clothes from her drawer and quickly started to change to go and meet Brody.

Once she was changed and ready to go she scribbled down a note to tell Santana and Rachel she was going out without having to disturb them. Plus as she taped it to the Latina's bedroom door she heard some rather graphic noises she knew she didn't want to walk in on, though least this time the headboard was no longer a problem.

Brittany left the apartment without another word and went off to go meet Brody.

Meanwhile Santana and Rachel were still heavily making out, both getting even more aroused from each other's lips. "San baby, I can feel your dick. You're so hard." Rachel husked as she felt Santana's hardness brush against her thigh. She needed to have her girlfriend inside her right now. "I want you inside me baby." She said and kissed at the Latina's neck.

"Fuck." Santana whispered as her girlfriend's hot breath washed over her neck. She pulled away and without hesitation kicked her boxers off and across the room, not caring where they landed. Her dick was harder than ever after making out with Rachel for so long and going down on her. She took her cock in hand and hovered back over the smaller girl whose eyes were locked on to her stiff member just waiting to feel her inside.

Rachel parted her legs further and moved her hips as Santana ran her cock through Rachel's wetness, getting her lubricated and bumping her girlfriend's clit with the tip of her penis. Rachel gasped as she swirled the hard tip around the hard clit. "Oh god Santana I need you so bad."

Santana gave a smug smirk as she looked down into the brunette's begging brown eyes. "What do you need baby, tell me. Do you need my dick?"

"Fuck yes San, I need your hard cock inside my wet pussy. I need to feel you moving inside me." Rachel ran her hands down Santana's back trying to get her to take that last plunge.

Santana almost blew her load from Rachel's words; she absolutely loved it when her innocent girlfriend would say such dirty things and beg for her touch. "Shit Rachel I love you so much." Santana muttered before leaning in to capture Rachel's lips and pushing the tip of her cock against Rachel's entrance.

Rachel reached down to wrap her hand around Santana's hand that still held her dick in place, while she enjoyed the heat they create between their lips. She was so wet she knew Santana would practically slide right in without much resistance. She lifted her hips as Santana started to push inside her at a gentle and slow pace. Rachel could feel her walls stretching around the 6 inch intrusion deliciously. The feeling of Santana filling her up was always pleasurable, she loved feeling the hardness inside her just as much as Santana loved feeling Rachel's wet tight heat squeezing around her member.

"You okay?" Santana whispered and pressed a kiss to her girl's chin once she knew she was fully inside Rachel.

Rachel was no virgin when they started dating but the diva still loved the fact Santana was so careful with her and always made sure she was comfortable and in no pain when they made love.

Rachel nodded, "I'm good, it feels good." She smiled.

Santana began to move slowly inside Rachel, pulling out almost all the way before carefully sliding back in and rubbing against Rachel's sensitive vagina walls. Both girls hummed in the pleasure. "God you feel amazing Rach, so tight and wet." Santana murmured as she leant down to kiss at Rachel's neck.

Rachel gripped tightly onto Santana's body never wanting to lose this contact between them, Santana felt far too good to ever want to let her go right now. "So do you San. The way you feel inside me, I just can't get enough."

Santana started to thrust faster inside Rachel, she concentrated hard to try and hit Rachel's special spot. Only once Rachel squealed did she know she had found it. Santana smiled in pride she could make Rachel feel this good and the diva wrapped her legs around the Latina.

"Oh god, fuck me baby. Fuck me harder" Rachel said.

Santana thrust harder and looked down between their bodies to watch her dick push in Rachel, spreading her folds then coming out covered in Rachel's cum. She knew she was close and hoped Rachel was too. "I'm not gonna last long babe." She warned.

"Me neither." Rachel confessed as she reached a hand down to rub at her own clit as Santana kept pounding inside her. Santana almost lost it as she watched her girlfriend play with herself.

Rachel rubbed her clit in circles feeling her orgasm approaching. "You look so hot Rach, rub that clit for me and cum on my dick."

"Oh fuck Santana I'm gonna cum, I want us to cum together. Cum in my pussy baby, fill me up." Rachel said hotly in Santana's ear, bringing her to her own orgasm.

"Shit, I'm cumming baby, take it." the Latina grunted as she jerkily thrust her hips and shot six hot ropes of cum inside Rachel's pussy.

The feeling of Santana's sperm filling her pussy was enough to send Rachel over into her own incredible intense orgasm. She clenched hard around Santana's still cumming cock as she soaked it in her second release of the day. "Holy crap baby."

"Fuck." Santana panted as she felt Rachel drench her cock while she finished emptying her own orgasm inside the smaller girl.

Once they had both rode out the waves of pleasure Santana attempted to pull out of Rachel but the diva only held her in place stopping her from moving. "No don't pull out yet. It feels too good."

Santana chuckled but didn't argue, it did feel nice to soften inside of her girlfriend rather than just out in the air of her bedroom, though she always risked getting hard again. "I love you."

"I love you too." Rachel smiled back as she brushed Santana's hair behind her ears so it didn't cover the girl's beauty. Santana did the same, clearing Rachel's face of the sweaty brown locks stuck to her little features.

The intimacy between them was almost too much but they both didn't complain. Santana leaned down to kiss Rachel softly and romantically before looking over to the two cups of coffee at the bedside. "You now officially have a cold cup of Joe, sweetie." she laughed.

"It was so worth it. Though I think my body is gonna ache like a bitch later." Rachel giggled.

"Hmm I like it when you cuss, turns me on." Santana said and wiggled her eyebrows.

Rachel rolled her eyes, "Well then you can pull out now and turn yourself right off again because I don't think I could survive another round right now. Seriously baby you've drained me. Not that I'm complaining of course, I don't think I've had so many orgasms in a 24 hour period." She chuckled.

Santana joined in laughing and pulled out of Rachel slowly watching the girl wince slightly at the loss. "Well I can't help it if I can't keep my hands off you. I just hope Brittany didn't hear us now I moved my bed."

"Oh god I hope so too. I think we've scarred her enough already."

"Shit that's a fuck load of cum." Santana laughed loudly as she watched their mixed cum drip out from Rachel's pussy. "You need a Kleenex?"

Rachel looked down to see what the big fuss was about, her eyes shot just as wide as Santana's at the mess that was threatening to ruin Santana's bed sheets. "Please." They both knew they came hard but not that hard. After the amount of rounds they had gone it was surprising either of them had anything left inside them.

Santana quickly scrambled off her bed and grabbed her box of tissues and bought them back to the bed, in hindsight they should probably be a little closer to her bed. She pulled a few out and handed them to Rachel while she took a few more to clean her own penis off. "Quickly Rach, I don't want all that on my bed." she admitted looking at the gooey mess of clear/whitish stuff oozing out of her girlfriend.

Rachel rolled her eyes and started to clean between her legs with the tissues Santana had given her. "Oh but you're happy to put it in there in the first place." She teased.

"Hey you were the one that wanted to ditch the condoms." Santana teased back as she finished cleaning herself up.

Once Rachel felt cleaner she screwed the tissues she had used into a ball and threw them at her girlfriend. The ball of tissues hit Santana in the face. "Ew gross Rach, that's wet." The Latina squeaked as she started to wipe her face off with a new tissue.

"Hey it's not all mine you know." Rachel laughed. "Plus I thought you said you liked my cum? You never usually complain when it's all over your face." She said seductively.

Santana stood back up and put all the used tissues in the trashcan and put the tissue box back where it came from before heading back to her naked girlfriend on the bed. She smirked and pressed a kiss to the girl's lips, "And I thought you said you couldn't go another round?"

Fabray Towers:

Quinn went straight to the elevator in the lobby when she reached the hotel, she pressed her floor number and waited till the doors opened again to let her out and began the walk to her room.

She took a deep breath as she stared at the door, just bite the bullet and apologise Fabray. She got her key card out and unlocked the door and entered the room.

Quinn took a few steps in and threw her jacket off, when she turned around she saw Marley sat on the couch using her PS3. The sight was adorable yet amusing nonetheless. She had to stop herself from chuckling as she knew Marley wasn't a gamer, in fact the brunette never really liked it when Quinn would play video games around her.

Quinn took a few steps closer to the girl who didn't look as mad or as hurt as she was last night which relieved the blond slightly. Quinn looked at her girlfriend then over to the huge plasma screen TV that was stuck to the wall. "Have you had breakfast yet?" she asked not knowing how else to start.

Marley shook her head but didn't look up at the girl standing there; she just kept hitting buttons on the blue controller she was holding. "No, I'm not hungry."

Quinn nodded, "Okay." A rather awkward silence fell upon them as the sounds from the game filled the room. "Are you attempting to play 'Worms 2: Armageddon' right now?" Quinn chuckled.

Marley huffed, "'Attempting' is the correct word. How the hell do you always win on this thing when you play? I mean what difficulty is it on like extreme hard?" Marley looked up at Quinn for the first time since her girlfriend came into the hotel room.

Quinn laughed again as she went to sit down on the comfy couch next to the brunette now she knew Marley wasn't ignoring her. She placed her paper bag down on the coffee table in front of them. "No baby it's only set to the regular hard. Though if it makes you feel any better I actually don't always win, I mean Brittany has the high score on this game and even I can't break that girl's records and Lord have I tried." Quinn said as she reached for the controller in Marley's hands. "Here let me show you how to use the banana bomb. It's the coolest weapon on the game in my opinion but also the most dangerous because it's so reckless. It doesn't care whose in the way, it will kill you too if you let it." Quinn explained.

She placed her hands over Marley's and put the girl's fingers on the correct buttons. "Now you want to aim it at an enemy worm like that joker there." Quinn narrowed her eyes at one of the computer controlled worms. She didn't like the way that thing was dancing around right now in its silly hat "And then hold that button down and now…fire!" Quinn exclaimed making Marley release the button and her on screen banana bomb go flying over to the stupid dancing worm that was quickly blown up along with a lot of the terrain, though one of her worms took a small hit too. Marley looked over at Quinn who shrugged, "Told ya it was reckless, but least you killed one." Quinn smiled like a dork.

Marley looked back at the screen to see the bad guy worm blowing himself up and his grave appearing. "Oh my god I did kill one!" she cried clearly rather excited at the fact.

Quinn laughed at the girl's reaction, "Yes you did baby. Why are you playing this anyway? Thought you weren't into violent video games?" Quinn quirked her brow at the brunette.

Marley shrugged, "Well I was bored without you here in this giant room and I don't really like watching movies on my own it seems kinda sad so I played on the pinball machine for a while till I realised I wasn't very good at it. Then I remembered you had so many games, most of which looked far too scary and violent for me, like I don't like the looks of those Resident Evil games. But I looked at the case for this one and saw the cute worms and I figured it would be a more gentle game."

Quinn smiled before picking up the game case on the table and showing Marley the cover. "The fact the 'cute worms' are holding grenades and guns didn't kinda tell you otherwise?" she teased. "I do own Pac-Man too you know babe?"

"I don't like ghosts."

"But they're cute ghosts." Quinn chuckled slightly mocking Marley's reasoning for playing Worms.

"Shut up Quinn; remember I'm still totally mad at you." Marley put the controller on the table after pausing the game and slumped back into the couch, crossing her arms over her chest and pouting.

Quinn couldn't help but find the girl adorable right now. Screw Katie! "Are you?" she challenged the girl as she saw Marley attempt not to smile.

"Maybe." Marley said softly.

"But maybe not?" Quinn leaned into the other girl and matched her position slouching back into the seat.

"I don't want to be mad at you Quinn but I don't know I'm kinda pissed off still. You hurt me but at the same time I'm really into you and I don't want us to fight." Marley explained as she sat side by side with Quinn on the soft couch.

"And I don't want to fight either; I really do like you Marley. And I don't want you to get hurt, and I promise I'm gonna try to be better. I want to be with you and only you, I don't need these other girls when I'm around you. What Rachel and I did was back in the past, I swear I don't have feelings for her anymore."

"And I want to believe you Quinn, I really do but with your reputation, it's hard to believe you've just changed overnight to be with me."

"That's because I haven't. Not overnight anyway. I'm still changing Marley and I want to be a better person and a better girlfriend for you but I can't promise to be the best all I can do is promise you I will try my best to change. I want that for us. But I'm not perfect and I make mistakes but I want you to know I'm taking steps to be the girlfriend you deserve. I mean I haven't slept with anyone since that Rachel thing, plus today at the store I saw a girl I hooked-up with several times back in the day and she flirting with me, practically tried to seduce me with her new tongue piercing, and then slipped me her number. But I told her I was seeing someone and tossed her number in the trash because I don't want or need her, I want you M." Quinn explained.

"I guess I just have to get used to that. I've never had a girlfriend or boyfriend before so it's not like I really know what to do or feel. I guess I was just a little jealous when I found out about you sleeping with Rachel because I like Rachel and she's gonna be around a lot more than these other girls who've just 'banged'." She used quotation marks while Quinn laughed at Marley's choice in wording. "I don't like feeling like I'm the other woman Quinn."

"I know and I don't want you to because you're not, all those other girls that flirt with me, they're the other women. Because I'm with you now Marley and you and I and all those sluts who I've 'banged' need to get used to that right now." Quinn chuckled as she repeated her girlfriend's words. "You need to know you are the one I want and I am in this for the long haul. It's not just another fling for me I swear." Quinn assured the brunette as she placed a hand on Marley's knee for comfort. "Can you please forgive me for sleeping with Rachel while we were kinda together?

Marley thought about it for a few seconds before tentatively nodding. "I do forgive you Quinn. I wanted to forgive you as soon as you told me but I was just jealous and angry and while you did still cheat technically, I'll admit we may not have made it all that clear on what we were before you left for New York. It's gonna take me some time to fully trust you but I guess I'm kinda like that with everyone."

"I can get down with that, I understand if you need me to prove it to you or you need time to trust me. I don't expect to be seen as this changed woman straight away. I know everyone else doesn't see me as that yet either so." Quinn shrugged.

"We've both never had a real long term relationship before for different reasons but maybe that's something we need to talk about."

"What like boundaries you mean?" Quinn asked.

"Yeah mostly for you but maybe we can think of some for me too." Marley turned her head to smile at the girl as she placed her own hand over Quinn's on her knee.

"I can do that." Quinn accepted. "But can we take this into the bedroom? I need to lay down on a flat surface, my back is killing me. Plus I brought peanut butter cups." Quinn said as she stood up and grabbed the bag before turning off her PS3.

"Ooh my favourite." Marley grinned.

"I know." Quinn smiled back before leading the other girl into the bedroom.

Back at the LPB place:

Santana and Rachel were lying side by side completely spent and exhausted. Santana pulled her sheet up to cover herself and her girlfriend as they both recovered and regained their breath. "My room totally smells like sex right now." the Latina stated with a chuckle.

Rachel, who was still flushed from the said sex, turned to look at her girlfriend and raised an eyebrow, "Are you complaining?"

"No, never. Not when it comes to you baby." Santana grinned and rolled on to her side to bury her face into her girlfriend's neck and inhale the intoxicating aroma of sweat and sex on the girl's skin. "You smell fucking hot right now too."

Rachel rolled her eyes, "You're such a charmer."

Santana lifted her head to look down into Rachel's eyes and gave a smug smile. "You know it sexy." She leaned down to press a kiss to the diva's neck before grazing her teeth along the heated skin.

"God you can't still be horny San, we've done it like four times this morning. Not that I mind having sex with you but please give my pussy a break, I don't even think I can feel it right now." Rachel said amused at the fact.

"I can't help it if you make me hot and hard." She said before pressing another kiss to Rachel's neck. "But you're right I think Sanny Jr has gone numb too." She half smiled before face planting into Rachel's chest and groaning.

Rachel put her hand on the back of Santana's head and rubbed it gently while playing with the girl's hair. "Just give yourself five minutes baby, you'll be fine." She assured her girlfriend.

They spent the next half an hour just lying there holding each other, listening too and feeling each other's breath. Rachel continued to toy with Santana's hair while Santana's head was still resting on Rachel's chest, moving slowly up and down with each breath Rachel took. She could hear her girlfriend's heartbeat and that along with their breathing was almost soothing enough to make her fall sleep right there and then (plus she was pretty drained after so much sex).

In fact Rachel was starting to think Santana had fallen asleep but just as she was about to drift off herself her girlfriend spoke up. "So what were you and Quinn really doing when she found out you liked me?" she asked without moving her head. Rachel could feel the vibrations of Santana's voice on her chest.

"What do you mean? I told you." Rachel said trying to sound innocent enough.

Santana gave an amused laugh and lifted her head to lock eyes with her girl. "No you paused when telling the story to Marley. And I know that pause. It wasn't the most subtle and I'm sure if Marley wasn't so innocent she would have picked up on it too. Plus I already know you were fooling around pretty much."

"I'm not really sure you'll want to hear it." Rachel replied uncertainly.

"I'm a big girl Rach, I can take it." San assured her with a kiss to the girl's chest and a smile.

Rachel contemplated it for a few seconds but ultimately decided to just be honest with Santana. "Fine. Quinn and I were partaking in the act of oral sex." The girl said like she was suddenly a prude about the subject despite what she had just been doing. "And during the process-"

Santana quirked her brow, "Wait you on her or her on you?"

"She was on me."

Santana nodded, that's not as bad as imagining her girlfriend eating her best friend out. "Okay continue."

"And when Quinn made me cum I moaned out your name instead of hers. I mean it was an accident but it still happened. I feel horrible for doing that to her but it just slipped out." Rachel said blushing slightly in embarrassment. She still couldn't believe that Quinn was so cool over it all, Rachel was sure if another girl did that to the stud that is Quinn Fabray, the pink haired girl wouldn't be so slow to show how much it actually hurt her or made her feel inadequate. Which of course Quinn wasn't by no means, it's just that Santana always seemed to enter her mind at times like that.

Santana smirked at the sheer thought. Quinn was this high sought out player. Some Girls have ditched their long term boyfriends just to have a night with Quinn. Santana wouldn't even put it past a girl to lie about her age just to make it legal with Quinn. And there was her girlfriend with this sex machine and her tongue and yet all Rachel could think about was her. That really did something for Santana's confidence.

"So while Quinn's tongue was working its magic all you could think about was mine?" Santana's smirk grew wider.

Rachel shook her head and rolled her eyes at her girlfriend. "God I swear your middle name is ego sometimes."

Santana couldn't disagree that hearing the story made her ego bulge a lot but she still wanted to know more. "So was that the first time you thought about me when you were with her?"

"Yes!" Rachel responded far too quickly.

"Liar!" Santana challenged with a grin.

Rachel sighed in defeat, "No I had done it a few times before. But I've never gone as far as to verbally express it like that when with her." The girl blushed again while looking slightly ashamed of herself for having such lack of control.

"Wow that's kinda hot." Santana stated imagining the image of Rachel moaning for her while with another girl.

"Wait it is?" Rachel asked genuinely curious if Santana found that a turn on. "I don't think Quinn felt that way. I didn't even get the chance to repay the favour." Rachel looked away from Santana's eyes suddenly a little more embarrassed; maybe she shouldn't have added that last bit.

Santana laughed slightly amused yet shocked, "I bet that's a first for her. And of course it's hot. You thinking about me even when I'm not there is totally making my dick hard." Santana growled sexily as she kissed at Rachel's chest again before running her hot wet tongue up the cooling skin between her breasts.

Rachel couldn't help the smile that appeared on her face. "Well you're here now so maybe I can help with that little problem." She teased as she ran her hand lower from Santana's hair down to her lower back just above her ass, raking her nails over the smooth skin. Her lady parts had definitely had enough time to recover from round…whatever they were on.

"Maybe you can." Santana purred. "On one condition."

"Which is?"

"No one ever gets a taste of your Berry juice ever again unless their name is Santana Diabla Lopez." She said with a gentle bite to the top of Rachel's breast.

"Fine by me just as long as you promise to never stick Sanny Jr into anything other than my pot of Berry honey." Rachel husked.

Santana felt her dick twitch from Rachel's words, she really liked this girl. "That was a little dirty even for me." She teased the diva, yet honestly she totally found that hot as hell.

"Just promise."

"Of course I promise sweetie. Now how about I get a taste of that yummy 'Berry honey' right now?" she wiggled her eyebrows and thrust her hips slightly for good measure.

"You are insatiable you know that?" Rachel laughed but already felt her sex twitch from the way Santana was looking at her like she was about to devour her…which she kinda was.

"Only when it comes to babe."

"Fine but after this we are totally taking a nap."

"Anything you want baby." Santana responded as she started to press hot kisses down Rachel's body while she slowly removed the bed sheet away from them.

Fabray Towers:

"Okay definitely no kissing other girls with feelings." Marley stated and wrote it down on her list of 'Quinn rules' she had on her lap before stuffing a peanut butter cup into her mouth. She was lying on the bed with her head to the foot of the bed near Quinn's feet, while Quinn was the opposite way around with her head resting on her pillow, recovering from her awkward night sleep, and her feet by her girlfriend's head. The concept of 69ing hadn't totally passed Quinn by but it was far from the appropriate time to speak her hidden thoughts right now. Plus her back aced too bad to even think about having sex.

The pink haired girl was eating her packet of M&Ms when she leaned up on her elbows to question Marley's last rule. "But you can kiss girls without?" she wondered with a furrowed brow. That didn't seem right.

Marley looked over at Quinn to realise the plot hole in her latest rule. "Well I mean like a kiss on the cheek, like in a friendly way or something." She rectified.

"Okay I guess that makes sense." Quinn lay herself back down, her back was seemingly getting worse as the day went on. She had ordered up some pain killers from her staff but they weren't doing such a good job she really needed something stronger.

"And the biggest thing would be no having sex with other girls or even seeing other girl's goodies." Marley pointed her pencil at the other girl.

Quinn nodded slowly, "I can do that." she agreed trying to sound certain but honestly only time could tell. There was no way she could stop herself from checking girls out still. That was just a no-go.

"No being alone with a girl that shows an interest in you, you in her or even if she's gay unless there is a genuine reason for you being alone with this girl. One that obviously doesn't involve your junk unless she is a doctor…in a doctor's office too." Marley said next.

Quinn just nodded but didn't say anything back, at this point it was safer to just agree than to argue, plus she didn't really want to over think anything right now while in so much pain.

"And of course no sleeping with Rachel anymore."

"Marley I'm not going to sleep with Rachel, she has a girlfriend who happens to be my best friend." Quinn assured.

"I know but I'm still putting it on the list just to be sure."

"Fair enough. How many more rules do we have to put down? I feel like you've cut my balls off." Quinn joked.

"We've only got 20 Quinn, but I'm almost done." Marley stated. "You can't give out your phone number to girls in the off chance we won't work out. If we don't work out then you can give out your number. And more than that you can't accept other girl's numbers either."

"M I can't stop girls from giving me their numbers. All I can do is toss them out."

"Fine then do that." Marley shrugged and added it to the list. "There I think that's enough for now. If I think of more I'll add them." The brunette said as she rolled off the bed and went out to the kitchen area. "I'm putting them on the refrigerator so you won't forget them!" she yelled.

"Ok sweetie." Quinn called back, her voice straining slightly in pain.

Marley came back in the room and noticed Quinn's wince. "Is your back still hurting?" she wondered.

"I think Santana's couch has it in for me." Quinn joked.

Marley crawled back on the bed and looked down at the pink haired girl. "I could give you a massage if you wanted?" she offered.

"Wait like a back massage?" Quinn's eyes were wide with shock and Marley nodded. "You wouldn't find that weird? It wouldn't be pushing a boundary?"

"It's not like I'm saying we both get naked. Just take your top off, lie down and if you start getting turned on or something just tell me to stop." Marley said.

"Um…okay." Quinn internally back flipped, knowing she couldn't do it in reality right now because of her stupid back. She sat up and got onto her knees opposite Marley as she started to undress her top half.

She pulled her sweater off and dropped it off the bed, before going back for her t-shirt. "So I just whip it off?" she asked wanting to make sure Marley was comfortable with that. Marley had never seen her naked before and she had certainly never seen her breasts, Quinn hadn't had the pleasure to see Marley nude either but Quinn was less likely to freak the fuck out at the first sight of boobs.

Marley blushed slightly at Quinn's question, "Uh yeah its fine, I can cope seeing breasts Quinn. I have my own" she said hoping her first statement was true.

Quinn shrugged and continued to pull her shirt off carefully exposing her bare breasts to her girlfriend who out of respect looked away to give Quinn some privacy. The ex-blond removed her shirt entirely but used it to wrap around her boobs so she wasn't completely exposed any longer. She lay down on her front on the bed and held the shirt tightly to her chest.

"Ready?" Marley asked.

"Uh huh." Quinn responded slightly nervously. Her girlfriend had never really touched her like this before yet here she was about to run her hands all over her back, in an innocent way. Quinn could already feel the arousal making itself known between her legs as she awaited Marley's touch.

Marley climbed off the bed to grab her lotion before getting back on and straddling Quinn's butt. Her core pressed dangerously close to Quinn even if both girls were still wearing pants. Quinn shivered when the brunette squirted some lotion on her back and began to gently rub it in.

"Is this okay?" she asked slightly nervous herself as the idea of what she was actually doing was quickly catching up with her.

Quinn nodded without hesitation, "It's good." Her voice almost cracked as her eyes fluttered closed and her heartbeat picked up. She was totally glad she still had her pants on because she knew it wouldn't be long until she had a lady boner.

Marley started to massage the lotion into Quinn's back, her hands running along soft pale skin and making the girl under her relax and sigh in contentment.

It wasn't until a few minutes into the massage when her hands were running down to the small of her girlfriend's back and tracing the cute dimples she had down there did Marley realise she was starting to get a little turned on. She could feel herself get wet and she was pretty certain Quinn was probably feeling the same right about now.

She tried to ignore it in favour of keeping Quinn happy, the girl hadn't yet complained about her massaging skills so Marley figured she must be doing something right.

Her hands continued to explore Quinn's back as Marley kinda lost herself in the connection between their skins. She subtly pressed her core against Quinn's butt, not really knowing why but she figured it might help with the tension she was building up between her legs.

But as she lost herself even more in the touch and the gentle rocking of her hips her hand slipped and brushed down the side of Quinn's breast making the rebel girl jolt her head up and Marley's whole body come to an instant halt. "Oh my god I'm so sorry Quinn, I-I didn't mean to touch your…um I just slipped." The brunette stammered.

"Marley it's okay. We don't have to continue if you don't want, in fact my back feels better already. You must have magic hands." Quinn joked as she attempted to sit up only to realise Marley was still pinning her down.

Marley noticed and quickly scooted off of her girlfriend slightly embarrassed by what she had done even though she had no real reason to be.

Quinn sat up and slipped her shirt back on though it was pretty uncomfortable when she still had sticky lotion on her back. "Are you ok?"

"I got turned on." Marley replied hastily with a small blush.

"That's completely normal Marley, I did too." Quinn assured her girlfriend with a hand on her shoulder. "You don't have to be embarrassed or anything it totally happens to everyone."

Marley didn't look as certain as Quinn. "I'm just not used to feeling this way, but I can't help it when I'm around you."

"Is that your way of saying I can still call you my girlfriend?" Quinn half smiled.

"As long as I can still call you mine?"

"Totally." Quinn laughed before turning serious. "Marley I know I kinda screwed up already and I'm totally gonna try to be better but I can't promise I'm gonna be the perfect girlfriend all the time. All my life I've made dumb mistakes and I'm always making more, but what I can promise you is you are the first girl I want to try to be better with and for." Quinn said as she took Marley's hand in hers and squeezed lightly. Their fingers stuck together with the lotion still on the brunette's fingers.

"Quinn a promise like that is all I need right now. As long as I know you're trying in a way you never have before that's ok with me. But I need to know something Quinn."

"Like I said before you can ask me anything babe." Quinn squeezed Marley's hand again for reassurance.

The couple stayed in silence for a few seconds while Quinn waited for her girlfriend to say something else but instead the brunette stayed quiet while she looked deep in thought. "What's wrong?"

Marley looked back at Quinn. "Why do you like me when you could have any of these girls that literally throw themselves at you? I mean I haven't even let you touch my boobs yet and there are girls out there that would spread their legs in the middle of central park just to have a piece of you." Marley shook her head at the fact. "It just seems so surreal that you're with me and I'm here with you when you could be with any girl."

"Because you're not just any girl." Quinn replied in a heartbeat, she didn't want Marley thinking that way. "You're different Marley, and I mean that in a good way. You don't see me the way all those other girls do. They only like me for sex or for my money or even my reputation but you don't. You see me for me, just Quinn Lucy Fabray and not many people do see me like that. Plus you're totally beautiful, funny and smart and I want to be with you because above all else I like you. It's simple, I Quinn Fabray actually like you Marley Rose. I honestly don't know why that's so hard for everyone to believe."

"Maybe because I haven't even let you get to 2nd base properly yet." Marley joked with a small smile. Ironically knowing she had just gotten to touch Quinn's boobs before Quinn touched hers even if it was for like a split second.

Quinn shrugged with a smile just as cute as Marley's. "Maybe I like a challenge."

"So you can conquer me?" Marley laughed shyly.

"I guess, but I didn't mean for it to sound so dirty." Quinn grinned.

"You are such a big dork Quinn Fabray." Marley smiled before leaning in to capture Quinn's lips in a soft gentle kiss to show her she was no longer mad. She wrapped her arms around Quinn's neck to keep her there for a few seconds.

When they finally broke the kiss Quinn looked down at her now sticky fingers and laughed. "I'm gonna take a shower quickly but afterwards how about we play Crash Bandicoot, those games might be more up your alley." She suggested with an adorable grin Marley couldn't say no to.

The brunette chuckled at Quinn's passion for her video games before nodding. "Sounds perfect."

"Awesome. I'll be back." Quinn said excitedly as she grabbed her shower stuff and ran off towards the bathroom almost tripping on the way.

Marley briefly wondered if all the girls got to see this adorkable side of her girlfriend but then she didn't really care because Quinn was hers and that's all that mattered.

Later that day at the Lopierry apartment:

Santana and Rachel were in the kitchen; they had finally decided to get out of bed, took a shower (together) and put some clothes on albeit on shaking legs. Rachel was sat at the kitchen island flicking through a magazine while Santana made them both some lunch. They really did need to refuel.

"Oh my god this woman claims to of had an orgasm for five hours straight!" Rachel exclaimed as she read the article in the magazine.

Santana looked over at the headline of the article. "That's bullshit; all that tantric sex stuff is all made up."

Rachel looked up at the Latina. "You think so?"

"Well, have you ever cum for five hours straight baby?" Santana asked

"Not quite, I think my longest was around one and a half minutes but with the way you performed last night and all of this morning, I could definitely see you breaking that record soon." Rachel said.

Santana raised a brow, "Wait you mean I don't already own that record?" Rachel shook her head. "Well then who does?" Santana asked her girlfriend while Rachel darted her eyes away. "Oh don't tell me Fabray has that one?" The Latina asked already knowing the answer. She was rather amused more than disappointed.

"What can I say Quinn is a very talented lover? Why do you think all the girls always go back to her?" Rachel shrugged.

"I figured she gave them goody bags." Santana replied seriously.

"Oh she does. They're actually very impressive too." Rachel stated just as seriously as Santana as she looked down at her article and moved some hair out of her face. "And only a few select girls make it into her five timers club and I am one of those lucky girls. And I'm the only one in her 100 club." The brunette said proudly and with a smirk knowing it would rattle her girlfriend's cage.

"What is this SNL?" Santana asked. "But while we're on the subject of our ex-hook-ups, I should probably confess Brittany one time made me shoot double figures. Like I think my record is like 15 ropes of jizz." Santana nodded.

"You're totally lying." Rachel smiled.

"Am not! She was just that good." Santana shrugged.

Just as Rachel was about to respond both girls heard the front door open and a very bouncy Brittany excitedly came hopping into the kitchen. "Hey San, Rach!" She smiled brightly.

"Someone had a good time with Brody." Santana grinned at her best friend.

"I had a great time with Brody actually." Brittany smiled back.

"Oh really?" Rachel said quirking a brow.

Brittany rolled her eyes, "Not in that way guys. We are totally better as just friends. But he took me to see this hilarious movie and brought me ice cream and popcorn and Milk Duds. And oh my god I'm so glad I'm not into him romantically because he's so great as just a guy friend that hasn't been inside me." Brittany went on not bothering to take a breath. "He's really sweet too like a gay guy but he's not gay, at least I don't think he has any interest in guys because he went on a date with me but I mean he could be bisexual like I am but I'm pretty sure he only likes girls-"

"Whoa Britt take a breath babe." Santana chuckled at the blond.

"We're glad you have a new friendship Brittany." Rachel said genuinely happy for her friend.

"Me too. He's also really funny when he's relaxed, in fact my sides hurt so much from laughing. It was like that time I made you shoot 15 strings of cum San and we couldn't stop laughing because some got in my hair." Brittany smiled at the Latina, who just looked at her own girlfriend and gave her the 'I-told-you-so' look. Rachel just rolled her eyes.

"Speaking of having a good time. Quinn's new girlfriend may have a solution to your dating life Britt." Santana spoke up as she leaned on the kitchen island.

"Oh I don't think Quinn would appreciate it if I slept with her girlfriend, especially before she did."

Santana laughed, "No I mean Marley has a friend that recently moved to the city and she's looking to date. Marley is gonna call her up if you're interested?"

"Sure why not? Might as well why I'm in the dating mood. I mean what's the worst that can happen?" Britt shrugged.

"That's my girl." Santana fist pumped the blond.

Brittany returned Santana's smile before catching sight of what Rachel had been reading. "Ooh a five hour orgasm. I knew a girl whose cousin was friends with someone who knew a woman whose sister's boyfriend had an affair with a girl who had sex with another girl who totally had one of those once." The blond said confidently while she looked at the open magazine on the island. This time it was Rachel's turn to look at her girlfriend with the 'I-told-you-so' look and Santana's turn to roll her eyes though not that Brittany had a confirmed source or anything. "Okay well I'm gonna go to my room and call Tina and tell her all about my day and the amount of sex you two have been having. She's weirdly intrigued by all that." she smiled before bouncing away just as excitedly as she had bounced in.

"Someone had her juice today." Santana joked as the blond went to her bedroom.

Rachel smirked and turned her attention to Santana. "Well we all know you've definitely had your juice today." She winked at her girlfriend.

"And after lunch I wouldn't mind having a little more." Santana grinned.

"Why wait till after? I'm only really hungry for one thing anyway and it certainly isn't salad." Rachel replied in a seductive tone.

"And you say I'm insatiable?" Santana laughed. "Race ya to the bedroom?" she asked with a questioning brow.

"Go!" Rachel yelled as she jumped out of her chair and ran towards Santana's room shortly followed by a just as excited Latina.

A/N: Feed my review whoreness with your reviews. If you leave a review as a guest please can you try and use a name of some sort so I can then name you in my next review response if necessary.

I hope the Pezberry sex made up for lack of Pezberry in last couple of chapters. Also I know they have sex a lot but don't worry they will do other things in upcoming chapters as well as sex lol. I don't really know what that Quarley back massage was all about, it wasn't planned it just happened, so if it doesn't work I'm sorry. I'm just trying to set them up to be a little more intimate as a couple to ease them into their first time. Plus the scenes were gonna be in a completely different order but I wrote them the wrong way around but they kinda fit so I kept them the way they were. And I apologise for the gaming referencing if anyone doesn't get them. Feel free to ask or you can look it up or ignore them haha.

Also I was trying to think of some ship name for Santana, Rachel and Brittany to name their apartment but all I've got is Lopierry. Which isn't too bad but if anyone has a better one you maybe suggest it and I might change it. Who knows? I still sorta like Lopierry. I could use BrittanaBerry but it makes it sound like Brittana is the couple. I might use it in the future we'll see. Lopierry is shorter.

Ok so what did you guys think about that chapter? Marley forgave Quinn, Rachel and Santana had sex, like a lot. Brittany went out with Brody. Hopefully you guys will like the Brittany/brody friendship and yes I am planning to actually have him in scenes with Britt and not just mentioned. As for Pezberry, is there anything you guys really want to see them do? I have some good stuff planned but I'm always open to new ideas.

Next chapter: We meet kitty! Yay about time, well not really but I've been wanting to write her for a while. She's gonna be…um interesting. She should have a rather explosive first chapter. Pezberry have a little celebration and no I don't mean it's just more smut lol though there may be some of that too. Tune in to find out gleeks! And thanks for reading :)

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