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Do You Wanna Touch? Chapter 11

11. Santana was successful in getting the girls together but she's not over yet. She wants to torture Quinn more for taking to long to come to terms with her love for the smaller girl. A flashback of when Santana first realized Quinn liked Rachel even if Quinn didn't know it herself. The reason why she wanted them together so badly comes to light. While she's setting out to torture Quinn with Rachel's help; Rachel and Quinn with the help of Brittany set out for revenge. All in all they end up having fun at the end of this chapter and all was good.

SPOV

Finally! I thought. It's about time these two got together. I sat in Breadsticks with my three girls and we were reminiscing. It's awesome seeing that smile on Quinn's face that Rachel always seemed to give her. I was so sick of seeing that dotish look on Q's face as she not only denied her feelings to me but to herself. God! I remember the first time I realized she like Rach.

Flashback (Freshmen Year)

"As new Cheerios you have to humiliate someone in some way. Are you ready for that?" The head cheerleader Amy asked.

"Yes we are."

"I will point out who you target will be and let me warn you now. If you choose not to do this not only will you yourself be humiliated but you will be subjected to the worse cheerleading experience ever."

Hazing, I hate hazing. Sure, as a freshman we were required to do thisshit but it's so fucking pointless. What is humiliating some poor soul gonna do for us except pump our rep.

Quinn looked over at me and Brittany.

"You two ready for this?"

I shrugged and Britt shook her head slightly.

"I don't wanna hurt anyone guys."

"B, We gotta you wanna be a cheerleader don't you?"

"Of course."

"Then we gotta do this in order not to have this shit hanging over our heads true?"

She sighed and looked at me and Quinn.

"True. What are we gonna do? She asked

"There's a slushie machine why don't we take some and throw them at someone." Quinn suggested.

"I don't think-"

Amy somehow heard what we were saying.

"Brilliant idea Fabray. I swear you will go far here. Each of you grab one of those slushies and met us in the West Wing."

Nervous as hell we did as we were told and each grabbed a slushie and walked to the West Wing.

Amy looked down the hall and pointed to Rachel Berry the weird girl that was in our year.

"Target Acquired." She said

Quinn faltered slightly but put her ' Face' on walked down the hall.

I linked pinkies with Brittany as we walked behind her. I loved seeing B in this skirt. Goodness these short things make me squirm. I watched as Quinn took her slushie and threw it into Berry's face. Brit and I followed suit.

Berry stood horror etched across her face as she felt the coldness drip down her face. I never wanted to imagine that feeling or even feel it myself. I laughed at Berry as she was unable to move then I noticed the look on Quinn's face however quick she was to put her mask back up. I noticed it. I laughed to myself.

"Nice one Q." She shot me a nasty look. She took one last look at Berry and stomped up to Amy. "Happy?"

"Very. You three did good. I love seeing dweebs getting what they deserve." Quinn's facial expression faltered again. Holy shit Q is crushing on Berry? I thought to myself.

Determined not to say anything as yet I watch as my bestfriend walked pass Berry and walked away.

Well what do you know? Q likes Berry. I think I'm going to love high school. I thought as Brit and I continued to our first class.

End of Flashback

I laughed to myself. Thinking about that was funny as hell made me remember all the funny shit that happened to her as we went through our high school years.

"Santana!." Rachel waved her hand getting my attention.

"What?" I asked

"What the hell were you thinking about?"

"Nothing. Hey Berry, can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure." She squeezed Quinn's hand and edged out of the booth with me. We went to the bathroom and she went over to the sink to rinse her hands.

"What's up San?"

"I need you to do me a favor."

"Sure, what's up?"

"You know that outfit you wore when you were trying to make Finnessa jealous?"

"Yeah what about it?"

"Did you see Q, the day you were in it?"

"Not that I could recall…why?"

"I want you to do a little something something for my friend."

RPOV

I ran through the front door of my house after telling Quinn I had to grabbed something I forgot for school tomorrow.

"Ready to go?" She asked

"Yes please. Let's hit it."

The ride was uneventful and mostly filled with silence. I told Quinn let's just hang out in her room and I ran to the bathroom.

She came in and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Babe are you okay?"

"I am. I'll be out in a minute. Have a seat on the bed I wanna show you something."

I grabbed lollipop and opened the door. Quinn's jaw hung low and safe to say Santana was an artist at the torture.

QPOV

She's trying to kill me. SHE'S TRYING TO KILL ME! My mind screamed at me. Rachel looked so fucking hot in that short black skirt. She had a white shirt on and tied above her navel, God the bra. No the hair. The hair. I swear to God my head is about to explode.

"R-R-" I couldn't say a thing.

She sauntered over to me and pushed me further onto the bed. She took the lollipop out and rested it on my lips. I took it into my mouth after being pushed further onto the bed.

"Safe to say you like?"

I didn't trust my words so I nodded my head like the idiot I was. How the hell did you wait this long Fabray? I questioned myself. This girl is going to be the death of me. She straddled my lips and kissed my pulse point. I leaned my head up so she could get better access silently begging for more, I needed more.

"Oh God Rach."

A felt the knot appear in my stomach. I was so turned on. She ran her hand up my thing resting her knee at the apex between my legs.

Oh my god! I rocked into her thigh knowing I couldn't hold on anymore I knew I was about to explode when suddenly she stopped.

She hopped off my lap and ran into the bathroom. I rested my head on the pillow struggling to catch my breath, when Rachel walked out in her pajamas.

"W-What the hell!"

"What Quinn. Are you okay?" She asked innocently.

I looked around I wore the same outfit as I imagined and I saw the lollipop I hadn't realized I discarded. Okay so this really did happen.

Rachel smiled that Rachel Berry Smile and got into bed.

"Is that what you're sleeping in?" she asked me.

I got out of bed and grabbed my pajamas heading to the bathroom. There were absolutely no traces of her previous outfit only what she wore to the restaurant and her overnight bag.

I stepped out of the bathroom after my night routine. And got into bed next to her.

"Did that just happen or was I dreaming?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you, sexy naughty school girl outfit and me almost cumming right there and then." Shit I hadn't meant to let her know that part.

"I'm sorry baby. I do however have a message for you." She looked me in the eyes with those beautiful brown orbs I loved so much. "Santana said that's for all those years you liked me and never made a move." She kissed my nose and faced the ceiling that smile still on her face.

"Wait Santana. You and Santana have been scheming on me?"

"I wouldn't call it scheming per say. What was it you said I celibacy club sophomore year? Ahhhh yes 'It's all about the teasing and not about the pleasing' Am I right?"

I shook my head.

"Santana is dead."

Rachel kissed me on the lips letting it linger until she felt my pout disappear.

"Goodnight baby." She whispered.

"Goonight Rach; but remember this Santana is bad but I'm worse I hope you can take what I will have planned for you."

"Baby I'm willing to take anything you give me." She stuck her tongue out and I felt the wetness start up again.

I'm doomed.

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