The Nerd & The Cheerio ch. 21
Rachel's POV
When Quinn said that I wasn't allowed to get up from the couch, she was dead on me not leaving the couch for any other reason than going to the bathroom because I tried to help her with dinner and I was rewarded by a hard shove, forcing me back on the couch. I don't like not being able to help her but the Head Cheerio was deadest on me not lifting a finger and just resting on the couch for the rest of the night as she feed me dinner like I was helpless which I didn't mind too much but still.
My hands aren't broke and I could feed myself but the thought of a beautiful girl feeding me definitely has its peeks as she puts the dishes once everyone was eaten before returning to place my right leg back in her lap as she massages it. The blonde angel's hands are gifts from the Gods and having them all over me feels amazing as I try to hold back my moans but it was difficult because it feels so good then she looks at me out the corner of her eye with this playfulness.
"Rachel?"
"Y-Yes Q-Quinn" I said swallowing thickly.
"You have something on your lip" Quinn asked pointing to my lip.
"I do" I said wiping my lip but I didn't see anything. "Did I get it?"
Before I knew it, Quinn has her lips pressed against my own as she flicks her tongue against my upper lip as my cheeks are set aflame as she pulls back with an amused smirk on her face before continuing with her massage. Dear God, this girl is going to be the death of me. No, she's not. If Quinn gets to tease me then I get to tease her back. I reached over to cup the Cheerio's cheek, making her look at me as I could her breath hitch as my lips ghosts over hers as I reached behind her to grab the remote before returning to my original position.
I hear the blonde angel whimper a little as she looks at me with a pout and I almost felt bad for teasing her like that but she started it and I'm just playing game. I flipped on the TV, flipping through the channels that I didn't notice my leg being set on the couch until I felt weight shift and a feminine body is laying on top of mine, causing me to look into a pair hazel green eyes staring back at me. I gulped audibly as Quinn looks at me with content smile on her face, wrapping her arms around my waist then resting her head on my chest looking at the TV and I'm sure that she could hear how fast my heart was beating.
"Calm down Rachel, I don't bite" Quinn said giggling. "Unless you want me to"
"W-Would you really if a-ask you to?" I asked failing horribly at sounding confidently.
"Just say the word and I will" Quinn said smirking.
"Bite me"
I don't know what possessed me to tell Quinn to actually bite me but I wasn't expecting her to do the deed until I felt her teeth lightly biting on my neck sending pleasurable shockwaves through me as I let out a rather loud groan. The Cheerio pulls to me in the eyes as my breathing is slightly irregular before smirking smugly as her hand slips under my shirt, lightly dragging her nail against my stomach as lightly bites my neck. I moan as I grip the couch cushion as I try to keep myself grounded and not get a raging boner from this and whoever is watching seems to be in my favor as the doorbell rings but it doesn't seem to stop the girl on stop of me.
"Q-Quinn, s-someone's at the d-door" I said breathlessly.
"They can come back later. We're a little busy at the moment" Quinn said continuing her administrations.
"Quinn, it could be important" I said blushing.
"Fine" Quinn said pulling back.
I sighed in relief as Quinn gets up to answer the door as Noah walks in with a smile on his face, holding up one of his new video games that he's been wanting since forever.
"I thought that you had work today" I said confused.
"Well I was going to be but I remember that I'm my own boss and I can take the day off if I want to and how often do I get to hang out with my JewBro" Puck said smirking.
"Puck, as much as I love hearing say that you like spending time with me, you're always here" I said shaking my head.
"True but you love it when I'm here and I get to kick your ass in Uncharted 3" Puck said loading up the PS3.
I hopped off of the couch as I take seat next to Noah before he hands me a controller as I looked up at Quinn who hasn't moved from the door and patted the space to me with a smile on her. She shakes her head a little but there's a smile on her face as she walks over towards us before sitting next to me as the jock hands her the third controller before pressing start and it wasn't long before she was kicking the both of our asses. I knew that the Cheerio was amazing sniper in Call of Duty but who knew that she would be good at Uncharted 3 too because I didn't and it was obvious that Noah wasn't expecting it. The blonde angel was really into the game and very competitive, making her even hotter than I already thought she was. After a few games with Quinn winning a good majority of them, the jock was getting annoyed with losing since he wasn't accustomed to doing it so much as she looks at him with a smug smirk on his face.
"Fuck how are you so good at video games?" Puck asked running his hand along his Mohawk.
"Or maybe you just suck at them" Quinn asked smirking.
"You what, Fabray?" Puck asked frowning.
"What is that, Puckerman?"
"I want a rematch and whoever losses has do whatever the winner wants for a week"
"Oh you're so on. Pick your poison" Quinn said rubbing her hands together menacingly.
"Guys, I don't think that this is a good idea" I said apprehensively.
"Don't worry Rachel, I got this" Quinn said kissing my cheek.
That's not why I'm worried. Noah places the disc for Call of Duty in and it wasn't long before the sounds of explosions and gun shots are heard through the room as the two most competitive people I know compete against each other in a showdown that someone will leave with a very bruised ego. There's no tell who will win and I know for sure that someone isn't going to be happy with the arrangement that is to follow once everything is said and done. Xavier rest half of his body on top of my lap, whimper softly as I rub his ears into order to calm him down.
"I know buddy, I know. This is going to end well" I said to myself mostly.
The end with Quinn being victorious over Noah who looked disheartened by the news of his defeat and his new arrangement being a slave for a week but he brought this on himself since it was his idea. The cheerio looked rather proud with herself as she thinks of the first thing that she wanted the jock to do by tapping her chin thoughtfully with her manicured finger.
"Can you think fast of what you want me to do?" Puck asked frowning.
"Okay, have it your way. I want you to come to school in the Cheerios' uniform" Quinn said smirking.
"What? Are you trying to get me killed? If Sylvester sees me in it, she'll rip my balls off and fed them to me" Puck said fearful.
"Coach is gonna be out for the day because of personal issues so you're safe but you're wearing the girls uniform" Quinn explains.
"Fuck, fine" Puck said frowning.
Noah stays for a little while longer but his mom called him to come home, leaving me alone with Quinn once again as I looked at her with a conduced look on my face.
"Are you really gonna to make him wear the Cheerios uniform?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yup" Quinn said smiling.
"Quinn, can you not embarrass Noah too much? He's still my friend and I don't want him getting hurt in all of this" I said.
"Don't worry Rachel, I won't take it too far. I can promise you that" Quinn said taking my hand in hers.
"Thank you" I said smiling.
We watched a littler before it started getting late as we decided to turn in for the night, walking up the stairs as I walked into my room to change out of my compression shorts into a pair of boxers because they were getting a little uncomfortable, grey basketball shorts and t-shirt. I walked out of my room to let Charlie, Xavier and Athena one more time tonight as I'm walking down the hallway, Quinn is walking out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel wrapped around her prefect body, causing me to instantly get hard. Fuck, she's only wearing a towel. Completely naked. Quinn. Towel. Naked. The Cheerio stops to see that I'm standing in the hallway with a smug smile on her face before adding an extra sway in her hips as she passes me as I stand froze but she stops next to me, kissing me on the cheek.
"Night… baby"
I groaned hardly at the nickname as well as her voice sounding like liquid sex, making me harder than I've been in my life and I know that this girl is trying to kill me as I make my way into the bathroom to relieve myself.
~Nicole The Dragon Rider signing off
End of ch. 21