Rachel reached out to ring the bell, it was the forth time now, her hand lifted, her finger got millimeters from it, but then her arm would fall back to her side like a lead balloon and she had to begin the process again. Her nerves were making her heart race. It wasn't her first visit to Quinn's and it wasn't the first time she'd met her mother, but tonight was the first time she was going as Quinn's friend, not someone else's girlfriend. Except she wasn't really her friend at all. She now thought of Quinn as her girlfriend, it wasn't official or anything, but for her that's what they were. As with all things though, actually putting a label on their relationship would be down to Quinn, when and if she was ever ready. She'd got away with saying 'girlfriend' in her text earlier, or at least Quinn hadn't mentioned it so she decided not to bring it up. She liked being able to say it though, even it was under the pretense of her alter ego sexting persona. She'd loved the sexts, she felt free when typing out a message, like she could say and do things that she'd never be able to do in person. Having sex with Quinn via a text message was awesome, but it had left her feeling frustrated all day. She knew Quinn had found some release, she couldn't get over the way Quinn had looked when she'd opened the door and let Rachel in. It had been on her mind all day and now she had to push all of those thoughts away, as she was about to sit down and eat with the girls mother.
Finally she pulled her shoulders back in an attempt to stand a little taller, she pressed the button and within seconds was whisked into the Fabray house, her nerves forgotten by the warm embrace Quinn gave her, before leading her into the kitchen. Dinner was delicious, Judy turned out to be an amazing cook and Rachel chatted to her freely about her dreams of Broadway and New York. Quinn even opened up about her plans once she'd got through High School. They sat at the table long after the food was finished and if it wasn't for Quinn staring at her, desperate to get her alone, Rachel probably would have sat there all night, she'd felt that comfortable, but Quinn did stare at her and then Quinn seductively licked her lips and Rachel felt a now familiar ache form between her legs and a blush form across her cheeks. She prayed Judy didn't notice as they made their excuses and headed upstairs to the privacy of Quinn's room.
"You're Mom is really nice." Rachel idly toyed with a photo of Quinn winning something with the Cheerios.
"You say that like its a surprise."
"Um, well I thought maybe she'd be a little uptight."
"Because I was?" Quinn looked at her quizzically. "No don't answer that." She laughed taking the frame from Rachel's hand before pulling her down onto the bed and quickly climbing on top of her. "I've been thinking about doing this all through dinner." She placed heated kisses along Rachel's jaw, finally connecting their lips and releasing a soft moan when Rachel readily kissed her back. The brunettes fingers were tangled in her hair and it just felt amazing.
"You had fun today at school?" Rachel tugged at her hair lightly, pulling her head back and disconnecting their lips.
"Possibly the best day I've ever had at school." Quinn didn't like the space between them, pulling against the resistance of Rachel's grip, her lips sought out Rachel's neck.
"Only possibly?"
"I still rate the first day of junior year as the high point." She stopped her ministrations and looked at Rachel pointedly. She was rewarded with a kiss so tender, she felt like her heart was going to melt.
"You..." Rachel tried to wriggle free, but Quinn was still straddling her waist. "Let me, I need..." she protested feebly.
"Oh, no. No, tonight is all about payback. I've been wanting to do this all day." Quinn lifted Rachel's skirt up so that her panties were visible. "Looks like you have too."
"Fuck." Rachel husked.
"Can I?" Quinn began removing Rachel's shirt and without waiting for an answer her lips were placing soft kisses across Rachel's stomach.
Rachel shut her eyes tight, it tickled a little, but felt so amazing. Quinn was moving around her skin with tender flicks of her tongue and soft kisses that were so teasingly close to the waistband of her skirt that she had to bite on her bottom lip to stop herself from begging Quinn to touch her there.
It didn't matter though, Rachel realized Quinn had a plan and when she felt fingers crawling slowly up her thigh until they reached her panties, she couldn't help but gasp as the fingers hooked under the elastic, Quinn's knuckles were grazing her and she knew she couldn't say no now, she didn't want to. She wanted this, she'd wanted it for weeks now.
"Take them off." She ordered and regretted it, when Quinn didn't move. She opened her eyes and looked down to see why Quinn had stopped, but was met with a look of sheer hunger from Quinn, that she thought her panties would probably fall off of their own accord, but they didn't get the chance because Quinn pulled them down with one swift movement leaving Rachel completely exposed.
"Are you sure?" Quinn's voice was so husky.
"Yes." Rachel whimpered as she chewed nervously on her bottom lip. "But, I've never..."
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Quinn tried not to show her nerves, they were so hidden within her own hunger that she barely knew they were there herself, but knowing this was Rachel's first time, the first time anyone had ever gone down on her, made her feel a little shaky, no matter how much she wanted it. She took a deep breath before looking up at Rachel tenderly.
"Tell me what you like? And if you want to, then tell me to stop." Rachel nodded and Quinn shifted her body, until her head was almost at Rachel's knees. She kissed the inside of her right thigh, reflecting on the fact that Rachel really did have the sexiest legs she'd ever seen, but her mind was almost a blur as she moved closer to her destination, placing soft kisses along her trail. Rachel shifted and her legs spread a little wider. Quinn could smell her and it was intoxicating.
"I want you to touch me."
Quinn looked up at her again, a soft smile playing at her lips as her confidence returned with Rachel's request. "Oh I fully intend to."
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Rachel groaned, letting her head hit the pillow, Quinn's lips were slowly teasing her, she thought she'd go insane, but then suddenly Quinn's tongue was on her. The warm smooth muscle lapped at her wetness and Rachel's eyes rolled into the back of her head as Quinn ran her flat tongue along her aching pussy.
"Oh god, please, more." She writhed under Quinn's touch, as that magical tongue moved across her wet lips, up to her clit. "Fuck!" she almost yelped as Quinn took her clit between her teeth. Sucking it and then teasing it with firm flicks of her tongue. It was better than she ever thought it could be, better than anything she'd ever known.
"That good?"
"Yes, don't stop. Please don't ever stop." Rachel panted out, she was struggling to control her breathing, speaking really wasn't an option.
Opening her eyes she watched as Quinn moved down to her core, probing her entrance with her tongue, before slowly plunging deep inside. She tangled her fingers in Quinn's hair with one hand in a vain attempt to control Quinn's movements, but she didn't really want to, she really wasn't able to. Quinn continued to penetrate her, moving slowly in and out, curling her tongue towards a spot that made Rachel's body feel like it was on fire with each hit. Her heart thumped harder in her chest as her orgasm slowly built between her legs. It felt like Quinn's tongue filled her completely, touching her in places she'd never known she needed to be touched, while her fingers rubbed against her clit, slowly taking her to the edge, she could feel a coil tighten in her stomach and she sucked in a deep breath. She could feel her muscles beginning to clench, when suddenly a white heat ripped through her, it was Quinn's name that fell from her lips over and over again, her fingers still tangled in the blonde's hair as she rocked against Quinn's mouth and rode out her orgasm whilst that delicious tongue refused to relent. Her body finally stilled and then she heard it, Quinn was still buried between her legs, taking her time, but Rachel heard it and she freaked. She clamped her thighs around Quinn's head and the blonde looked up surprised when she saw the alarm in Rachel's eyes.
"What the fuck Rach? Did I do something wrong? Coz you sounded pretty happy two-seconds ago..."
"No, shit Quinn, the door."
Quinn sat up quickly, her head darting to the door.
"Quinn? Dear are you okay in there?" Her Mom's voice came through the door and she felt like her heart was about to stop.
"Holy fuck." Quinn jumped off the bed. Grabbing Rachel's hand and half pushing her in the bathroom. Quickly she adjusted her clothes and hoped to god she didn't look like she'd been doing what she'd just been doing. The knocking continued and with a sharp intake of breath she unlocked the door and was met with her Mother.
"What on earth are you two doing in here? I could hear Rachel shouting at you." Judy tried to look past Quinn but the blonde just blocked her view.
"Nothing Mrs Fabray, we were just...Quinn was tickling me." Rachel came out of the bathroom just as Judy pushed her way into the room. "and I really needed the, um, restroom."
"Why would you do that dear?" Judy looked at them both curiously. "And it's Judy, please." She corrected Rachel.
"Rachel said my singing could be shrill, so..." Quinn tried to make the lie sound believable, but it was hard now that Rachel was back in the room, because all she could think of was how amazing Rachel looked. She turned and smiled at her, she couldn't help but let all her affection spill out in her looks, she wanted to link their hands and pretend her Mom wasn't there, that they hadn't just almost been caught, because right now she didn't really care. Rachel was beautiful. Then she realized Rachel was talking, she stopped staring and tried to listen.
"It's a fair assessment, with some work you might become an adequate performer, but I wouldn't expect miracles overnight, it's taken me years to be perfect..." Quinn nudged Rachel playfully in the ribs. "ouch." Rachel giggled back when she caught Quinn's eye.
"Oh watch it or I'll, you know, tickle you, again." Quinn couldn't stop laughing, her Mom's face just made it all the better.
"I'll just leave these here." Judy backed away, leaving a tray of snacks and drinks, unsure of her daughters amusement and unable to read Rachel's expression.
"That was awesome." Quinn finally calmed, wiping the tears from her eyes. She had been overwhelmed with relief when she realized her Mom had no idea what they'd been up to, that she couldn't help but laugh at the situation.
"Glad my orgasm was a source of such amusement to you." Rachel mocked.
"No, shit No." Quinn was suddenly all business. "That was...it was amazing. Was it okay? Did you like it?"
"I loved it." Rachel purred. "I didn't like you're Mom's timing, but yeah I want to do that again. I want to do that to you too, you need to know how good it was."
"Mmm yeah I think I got an idea, we are so doing that, a lot of that and more." Quinn sighed a smile on her face as she fell back on her pillow. Rolling to her side she was met with a soft kiss from Rachel.
"I think you're amazing but next time I'd prefer cuddles after you give me an orgasm." The brunette whispered against her lips.
"The doors not locked." Quinn cupped Rachel's cheek, holding her eyes in a look so tender because she really didn't know how to say the words that were making her heart beat faster.
"I should probably go soon anyway. My Dads will be calling if I'm not in by 10."
"So you just use me and leave?"
"Never." Rachel pulled Quinn into her arms and rolled her onto her back. Kissing her heatedly, as their tongues met she could taste herself and was unable to suppress the moan at the back of her throat. "Fuck."
"You can taste yourself?"
"That's so sexy, I'm not going to be able to sleep tonight, not unless..."
"You want me to text?"
"Maybe." Rachel blushed and turned away.
"I'll text. I love the things you say. I never knew you could, I mean today was hot! I'm guessing I did okay then...the stuff with school, friends?"
"I think you did a whole lot more than I expected. I mean standing up to Santana, aren't you worried she'll try to get back at you?"
"Or you? I'm more worried about you, I can handle Santana, she's not that bad really."
"She hates me."
"I don't know, maybe she's jealous, shit maybe she's into you?"
"Why because all girls that pick on me are secretly repressed lesbians?"
"Yes." Quinn jumped off the bed, "How did I not see it sooner, she's interested, she's into you!"
"Hmm." Rachel wasn't buying it at all.
"Do you? I mean it's not like us right? All that arguing, it's not sexual tension?"
"No, no, no!" Rachel protested earnestly. "She's, no, just no." Rachel cringed at the thought of it and it made Quinn relax a little. "I like you Quinn, I always knew what you were underneath it all, that you had a good heart, that we'd be friends one day. Santana is not you."
"Phew." Quinn tried to shake it off as nothing, but Rachel could see she was still a little rattled. Standing, she met Quinn in the middle of the room.
"It's you, it's all about you." She kissed Quinn softly, their tongues moving together in slow languid motions, she pulled away before she got too lost. "But I'm going to have to go now."
"Don't." Quinn pleaded, her eyes still shut, her hands linking with Rachel's, holding her in place. "Just one more." Rachel happily relented. She loved kissing Quinn.
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"Any luck with Ms Sylvester?" Rachel asked as she finally broke away and packed up her things.
"No, she's insistent. I saw her and Mr Schue getting into it earlier, I'm not sure we're going to fix this, it's the worst she has ever been and I don't think she's going to stop, the woman is crazy."
"We'll find a way, we have to. Otherwise there is no glee club."
"I'm going to be standing next to you when we win Nationals, I'm sure of it." Quinn reassured, but she was worried, she'd seen Sue shredding copies of the glee club's sheet music, Coach was mad and she didn't want to get in her way, but she'd found ways in the past, she'd got Rachel that glee club picture in the year book and she was determined she could find a way now.
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"Text me when you get in." Quinn ordered as she walked Rachel to her car. She couldn't kiss her goodbye outside, it was too risky, so she ran back up to her front door and waved as Rachel drove off. Her heart fluttered and she felt warm and happy all over. She knew there was no cure, that nothing could stop her feeling like this. She liked Rachel, she wanted to be with her. With each day that had passed since that first day back at school, her feelings had grown beyond anything she'd ever imagined. Now a touch or even a simple look from Rachel was the highlight of her day, the thing she looked forward to most when she left for school each morning. The kissing was intense, the connection they had was even more so. In her eyes everything was perfect, she conveniently chose to forget that having a boyfriend and feeling like this about Rachel, probably wasn't a good thing.
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