A/N: I would like to thank everyone who has been reading, there are only a few chapters left. I may eventually write a sequel later on, maybe for Faberry week.
A/N: This chapter also contains probably one of the longest sex scenes that I have ever written and I hope you all enjoy, thank you again.
After returning home from the trip, Rachel and Quinn stayed in bed together for an entire day. Sarah went to visit her grandmother and will not be back for a few days, so they are taking the opportunity to relish in their time alone.
Rachel has her laptop in bed with her, clicking away as Quinn sleeps. She went online and looked herself up, just out of curiosity. What she found was simultaneously exciting and a little frightening.
There was a forum where people were speculating about her relationship with Quinn. She worried her bottom lip between her teeth as she went through post after post of pictures of them together doing normal everyday things and even some pictures of their recent vacation.
She feels a little exposed, but also relieved. Relieved that there are some people out there that are rooting for them, who support them for who they are together, and apart. It makes her proud that many of these fans are young girls looking up to her and Quinn.
She hates the fact that if she were a man, speculation about her and Quinn's relationship wouldn't be viewed as a dirty secret to the public. This becomes more apparent as she happens upon Gossip Mag's recent article about their vacation.
Looks like things are heating up for ex-Hollywood royalty Quinn Fabray and her BFF Rachel Berry. The new star of the Teen Nick show that has her singing Top 40 hits that top the charts on a weekly basis, was seen on vacation in Hawaii with Quinn, her ex-husband Timothy Blake, their daughter and a few friends. We have EXCLUSIVE pics of them enjoying some fun in the sun on the beach.
While we have had our reservations about the nature of the relationship between the two female stars, there are quite a few cute moments between Quinn, whose upcoming movie comes out in October, and a really hot unknown man. This all went on right in front of her ex-hubby, so it looks like they are still on good terms as far as their failed marriage goes.
The group all seemed to have had a great time, but these pics of Quinn and Rachel together on a towel, speak for themselves. Are they just innocent pictures of two friends helping each other out by rubbing suntan lotion on their backs? Or a little more than that? You decide!
Rachel slams down the top of her laptop after reading that. As much as it annoys her that they keep calling her Quinn's BFF, it really pisses her off that they included the part about 'cute moments' between Quinn and Derek.
"What are you doing?" Quinn mumbles with her head still planted on her pillow.
"Oh, sorry for waking you. I was just online and I saw something stupid."
Quinn sits up, holding the sheet over her bare skin. "What time is it?"
"It's like half past eleven." Rachel crawls up the bed next to Quinn, she gently guides her head down into her own lap.
Quinn purrs as Rachel runs her fingers through her hair, she loves waking up like this.
"Baby,"
"Hmm,"
"I saw some things, online…about us."
Quinn lifts her head to look up at Rachel. "You looked?"
"I was curious."
"What did you find?"
"It was like a chain of things, did you know that there are fans of us, as a couple?"
"I've heard about it."
"Well, there are a lot of them. They even made up a portmanteau for us."
"What's that?"
"Our last names, smashed together. It's Faberry. I know, it sounds funny, but it's kind of cute."
"Is it? Why couldn't it just be Fabray-Berry?"
"Well if that's the case, it could very well be Berry-Fabray."
"Why does it feel like we've had this argument before?"
Summer came and went quickly, it seems like only yesterday when they were enjoying themselves in Hawaii and going out on double dates with Tim and Jason.
Now, it's August, and Rachel has started work again. It wasn't as bad as Quinn thought it would be because she would occupy her time with reading to and helping Sarah learn to write her name. But today is the day all of that will change and while Quinn is proud of her little girl, she is terrified.
"Oh God, I don't know if I can do this without you here."
"Don't worry Quinn, I wouldn't miss this for the world. I cannot believe it's my little angel princess' first day of school."
"Okay, Tim is already here. He's helping her get her shoes on, she's so excited. Why is she so happy to leave me?"
"Quinn, no. Do not do this to yourself. Remember to breathe, in through your nose, out through your mouth and try to calm down. I'll be there, okay honey?"
"I'll try to calm myself, but I don't know."
Quinn goes over and picks Sarah up and peppers her face with kisses before holding her tightly.
"Oh, mommy's going to miss you so much sweetheart. I love you, don't you forget that." Tears escape from her eyes as she inhales her daughter's scent, storing it away to memory.
"You're acting like she's going off to war."
"Tim, you don't understand. This is my baby and she's going out into the world for the first time ever. What if a mean kid hurts her or something? How am I supposed to protect her, Tim?"
"Quinn, she's going to a private school with like 8 kids in her class. I doubt that anything like that would happen without the teacher knowing."
They meet with Rachel just outside of Sarah's school. Quinn immediately grips her hand tightly as they walk Sarah up the stairs leading into the building.
"Quinn, you have to calm down. You're going to break my hand."
"Sorry, I can't help it."
Quinn releases Rachel's hand as she walks into Sarah's classroom to talk to her teacher. She had already met with her last week at the orientation and explained to her about Sarah's living situation. It was very nerve wrecking to have to come out once again, to her daughter's teacher no less.
That is why she has Rachel here by her side as well as Timothy. She wants Ms. Clarke to know that Sarah comes from a home full of love and support.
"Well hello Ms. Fabray, hi Sarah. Ready for your first day of school?"
Sarah suddenly becomes shy as she hides behind her mother's leg. Quinn smiles down at her, placing a hand on her back.
"Hello Ms. Clarke." Quinn giggles. "She was all set to go before we left the house, now she seems to be a little shy."
"That's alright, it's perfectly normal. So, this must be Sarah's father and your partner, I'm assuming."
"Oh, yes! I'm sorry. Where are my manners? Ms. Clarke this is Timothy, Sarah's father and my girlfriend Rachel."
"Hello." They all greet each other and shake hands with Ms. Clarke.
"They are both on the list for alternatives to pick Sarah up from school or for any emergencies."
"Great! So we're all set then. I'm going to ask all of the parents to say a quick goodbye so that the children are able to adjust to being here."
Quinn feels her stomach twist, she would stay with Sarah all day if she could. She kneels down and envelops her little girl in her arms, pulling back to kiss her forehead.
Rachel reaches out and rubs a soothing pattern between Quinn's shoulder blades. When Quinn stands, she bends down to say goodbye to Sarah as well. Tim does the same and then they have to physically drag Quinn out of the classroom.
"I can't believe I just left her. What if she cries?"
Rachel reaches over the console and strokes the back of Quinn's hand. She knows how hard this is for Quinn, having to be without Sarah. How she probably still feels guilty for leaving to go film last year. She needs to reassure her that she is doing the right thing now and this is what's best for Sarah.
"Quinn, she's going to be okay. She is a very precocious child, albeit a little timid at times, but she is very strong as well. Just like you. You are a wonderful mom and you being all torn up about this is perfectly normal."
"I feel like she's growing up so fast, I was just breast-feeding her not too long ago, you know."
Rachel can feel herself redden as she tries not to think about Quinn's breasts, especially with the context of their conversation.
"Can you keep your mind out of the gutter for once? I'm having a breakdown here." Quinn shakes her head as she surveys the look on her girlfriend's face.
"Sorry, but you said it. I cannot control where my brain goes when you mention your breasts."
"Seriously?" Quinn laughs a little at Rachel's honesty, she cannot help where her own mind is going now.
"Look, I'm just trying to take your mind off of things."
"Well I guess it's working since I'm thinking about your breasts now."
"Oh really?" Rachel replies with a smirk.
"Yeah. How long do you have before you go back to work?"
"God Quinn, like thirty minutes. I don't think we have enough time-"
"Pull into that alley over there."
"What? What if someone sees us?"
"They won't, just, do it."
Rachel does as Quinn tells her and pulls into an alley between two shopping centers. The minute she puts her car in park, Quinn rips off her seat belt and hops into the backseat. Rachel follows after her.
Quinn pulls down Rachel's panties, thankful that she's wearing a skirt, and dives right in. She feels Rachel scrunching up her dress and she leans back and pulls her underwear down before settling back on top of Rachel.
They don't have much time, so Rachel sticks two fingers into Quinn's mouth, allowing her to suck on them. When they get wet enough, she takes them and plunges deeply into Quinn. The sound Quinn makes in her ear causes a gush of wetness to erupt from her core.
Quinn's jaw goes slack as she awkwardly rides Rachel's hand in the confining backseat. She comes to her senses after a few minutes and returns the favor, inserting two fingers into Rachel's dripping wet center.
"…So wet, baby, mmm." Quinn moans.
They both rock with each other the best they can in such an uncomfortable position. Their quick ministrations lead them both towards their peaks and they come apart back to back before Quinn collapses on top of Rachel.
"God, that was…oh, it's time for me to go. Drive me?"
Quinn takes a deep breath before kissing Rachel's lips and then climbing into the driver's seat. She drops Rachel off at work and makes it home around 1p.m.
That leaves her with the rest of the day to do basically nothing, alone in her huge empty house, again.
The next few weeks went by almost identically with Rachel off at work all day and Sarah at school from twelve to four.
Quinn has gone through lying in bed, napping the time away until she has to pick up Sarah, to calling up some of her friends to see if they had time to go to the spa with her during the day. They don't though, it seems everyone else has something to do besides her.
She tries reading, cleaning and even shopping, but she hates getting papped every time she goes out. Quinn starts thinking about her promise to not film again until Sarah started school. She picks up the phone to dial Tammy's office.
"GS Management,"
"Hi, Tammy Nolan please, this is Quinn Fabray."
There is a pause on the line.
"Quinn? It's um, me, April."
Quinn can feel her heart rate speed up, she can barely think of words to say. Why didn't she remember to call Tammy's direct line?
"Oh, hi April. H-how have you been?" Quinn face-palms, she should have never listened to Tim and gone out with her. She works at her manager's office for Christ's sake!
"I've been…good. Um, I'll put you through now."
"Okay, thanks."
That could not have been any more awkward. She has to thank God for Rachel returning to her life because she cannot see herself dating anyone else, ever again.
"Quinn, sweetheart, how are you?"
"I-I'm good."
"Really? Doesn't sound like it. I recall that you have your premiere coming up, is that why you're calling?"
"Not really, I'm looking again. But I want something local this time."
"Okay, well let's see. You broke out with the thriller and now you have this upcoming romantic drama, so I think maybe you should step it up a little and go with an action movie. What do you think?"
"Gosh, I don't know, I always wanted to do a dark comedy or something…"
"Alright, well I'll get something together for you, so you can come in soon and we'll talk, okay?"
Quinn hangs up with Tammy feeling hopeful and excited for what's to come. All thoughts about going back to work leave her mind at the sound of Rachel singing as she comes in through the front door.
The minute Rachel sees Quinn enter the foyer, she skips over to her and jumps into her waiting arms.
"Oh, I've missed you today." Rachel exhales. She spent the entire morning in the studio and when she was done, the set wasn't finished, so she got the rest of the day off.
"I missed you too. What are you doing home so early?"
"Set problems. This means I'm done for the day." Rachel answers in a sing-song manner.
Rachel watches as Quinn pulls out her phone and begins typing away.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm texting Tim, asking him to pick up Sarah from school today."
Rachel's eyes go wide, she knows exactly what Quinn is doing. She takes her hand and drags her upstairs. They haven't had any time alone for a while and even when they did have sex, it was always rushed. For the rest of the day, they will finally be able to relax and enjoy each other fully.
She takes a firm grasp of Quinn's ass and squeezes as she walks her towards the bed. She presses their lips together in a feverish attempt to get as much of Quinn as possible.
Quinn pulls back as Rachel sucks hard on her bottom lip. "Hey, hold on. Slow down. We have all night, baby."
"Sorry, but it's been a little while."
"It's okay, I just want to take this chance to reconnect, you know."
"Sure. What do you have in mind?" Rachel asks with raised eyebrows.
"Wait a sec." Quinn walks over to the side table and turns on the stereo, she queues up their regular sexy playlist. Then, she turns to Rachel and begins stripping herself of all clothing.
Rachel stands stock still at first, watching Quinn undress for her. She follows suit quickly after though.
"Get on the bed." Quinn commands and Rachel promptly obeys.
She leans down, grabs the bottle of massage oil from underneath the side table, and sits it on top.
"Are you giving me a massage?" Rachel asks excitedly.
"Sort of. Now, lie on your stomach." Quinn orders before joining Rachel on the bed. They both gasp softly at the contact of their bare skin for the first time in a long time.
Quinn moves to the side to capture Rachel's lips once again. She is overcome by the sweet scent of jasmine and vanilla as she lets her right hand glide lightly over the bare skin of Rachel's back. Then she reaches over to get some oil and rubs it between her hands before straddling her waist and smoothing it all over her skin.
Quinn's hands are warm, kneading and infusing her muscles with searing heat. Rachel moans openly as Quinn allows her center to touch the small of her back as she continues her ministrations. She whimpers after Quinn lifts up and off of her, but then she is back to releasing high-pitched cries of ecstasy when she begins kissing her way down her spine.
She coaxes Rachel to turn over and then they come together, kissing deeper and more purposefully than before. Quinn falls between Rachel's thighs, kissing down her cheeks, her jaw, and her neck. She sucks lightly, nipping, and brushing her lips across the silky skin there, alternating sides until moving further south.
Rachel is trembling by the time Quinn finishes kissing her way down her stomach and across her hips. She allows herself to freely express her pleasure vocally as Quinn approaches her center.
"God, Quinn…please," she begs.
Quinn doesn't hide her smirk as she takes Rachel's thighs and spreads them wide, she is immediately greeted with the scent of her arousal and it's sends a quiver throughout her body. As much as she wants to dive right in, she remembers that they have hours, so she holds off.
She massages her legs from the bottom up, stopping short just as her fingers reach Rachel's outer lips. Rachel breathes more and more raggedly each time she does it. It isn't until she can feel her shivering that she gives in a little and finally lets her fingers grace the tender flesh between her legs.
Rachel releases a loud moan as her head slams backwards onto the pillow and Quinn pauses her movements.
"Rachel, look at me, t-take a deep breath, okay." Quinn stammers out huskily.
Rachel forces herself to sit up, open her eyes and look down, making eye contact with Quinn. She does as Quinn says and takes in a few long deep breaths, allowing herself to relax, so as to hold off her climax.
After Rachel is visibly more relaxed, Quinn returns to rubbing soothing circles in her thighs before sliding her hands back to her center. She continues taking her time building up Rachel's arousal by massaging and lightly dipping her tongue between her folds, taking in the sweet nectar.
Quinn has drawn this out so long, Rachel has gone quiet, completely immersed in pleasure and tranquility. She can feel Rachel's leg muscles tensing as she sucks on her clit, forgoing any penetration this go round. They hold eye contact until Rachel's head slams back down on the pillow and with a loud cry she comes, and Quinn helps her ride it out slowly.
"That was…God, I feel like a noodle."
Quinn laughs as she crawls her way up to lie next to her girlfriend, sweaty and exhausted, but she has never looked more beautiful. She runs her hands through her silky chestnut locks, nuzzling the side of Rachel's head, inhaling that sweet scent.
Rachel wills herself to turn onto her side to connect lips with Quinn yet again. She sucks lightly at each her top and bottom lips. Her hand rests at Quinn's nape, toying with the fine hairs at the back of her neck. She makes her way down to her neck, kissing gently before reaching up and nibbling at her earlobe.
"You can rest a little if you want, there's no rush." Quinn offered.
"You would think that you'd know by now how resilient I am. Let me…"
She shifts downward and captures one of Quinn's nipples into her mouth, sucking and swiping her tongue across the stiffening peak. Quinn immediately begins panting heavily, arching her back and allowing Rachel a better angle. She hooks her arms underneath Quinn's digging her nails into her shoulder blades as she switches sides.
She makes her way down further, dragging her lips across taut abs, as she presses her hands into the small of Quinn's back. Her hands slide down to Quinn's ass and she rubs smooth circles in her flesh eliciting a strangled moan from Quinn.
She turns them so that Quinn is on her back and she settles between her legs. She is met with Quinn's glistening wetness and she practically growls as she looks up into dilated hazel eyes. She holds that contact as she dips her tongue between Quinn's satiny folds. Her eyes roll back into her head as she swipes down further into the wetness, lapping up the juices she finds and carrying it back up with her to suckle at Quinn's clit.
"Oh God, Rachel!" Quinn whined loudly. She knows that she is close and Rachel couldn't care less.
Her hands grip tightly into those chestnut locks as she presses Rachel's face deeper into her sex as she rides her tongue. She moans loudly, as she feels that pull, she is coming apart.
Rachel continues moving her dexterous tongue over Quinn's throbbing clit until she feels the clenching of her thighs, and then she goes back to sucking gently to help her ride out her orgasm. She leans back on her knees and wipes the juices from her chin, licking the remnants off her fingers.
She drags herself back up to Quinn's side and they lie there breathing heavily for a few minutes.
"That was amazing, baby." Quinn expresses as she leans to her right and kisses Rachel's temple.
"You, were amazing." Rachel says as she rolls over and snuggles into Quinn's side.
Quinn reaches down and pulls the comforter up to cover them. She drapes her arm over Rachel's waist as she lets her drowsiness overcome her.
"I love you so much." Rachel whispers as she looks out the window, the sun is setting and she is seconds away from slumber.
Rachel's breath is hot on her neck and she cannot help the shiver it causes to flow throughout her entire body.
"I love you too Rachel." Quinn replies just as quietly.
They fall asleep together for a few hours before waking up and starting all over again.