When the two blondes and brunette reached the house. Quinn went to prep what she needed to get dinner started. Beth ran to the living room to watch TV and Rachel went to get cleaned up. the brunette looked as if she had been rolling in the mud with a pig.
Rachel's in her room getting ready for a shower.. she sets the temperature of the water, than steps under it's heat. she loves the temperature to be almost scalding. she takes deep calming breathes to relax herself. honestly, she's mortified over the incident with Quinn, earlier. it was like her body had a mind of it's own. she always prided herself on the sense of control over her hormones. because unlike men she didn't pop a boner every time a skirt came into her line of sight and she never had a mailman problem like Finn. she was very controlled in that department. which, in turn helped immensely in the bed room when it came to stamina. unfortunately it seems she has found her kryptonite in the form of Quinn Fabray.
"Quinn.. Quinn is going to be the death of me." Rachel thinks to herself. "I need to get a better hold of myself when she's around." The Brunette says to herself lowly. she shakes her head free of her troubled thoughts and focuses on her shower. she begins to lather her loofa with her body wash.
As she washes body her mind begins to wander off on it's own accord. instead of her hands running across her body. they become Quinn's. instead of being alone she feels Quinn's presence. she hears her voice calling her name. every pore in her body comes to life with arousal and she couldn't stop her hands even if she tried. she grabs hold of her self and begins with a gentle stroke. immediately the sexual ache for more is to much. her grip becomes stronger as her mind conjures up her favorite blonde. the same blonde that was and always will be her go to girl in times like this.
In high school, all the guys were into porn magazines, porn videos and super model center folds. none of that ever seemed to work for her, though. no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't get it up. However; every time Quinn Fabray strutted down the hall in her cheerios uniform, the brunette was in the bathroom stall not long after, relieving herself. if she didn't, she wouldn't be able to concentrate for the rest of the day, that or her compression shorts would not be able to hide the massive boner she'd be sporting, not to mention the pain she would be in.
Quinn was downstairs preparing dinner and Beth was watching TV. she was looking for a can opener but wasn't sure if Rachel bought one. after checking the drawer and the dishwasher. she decided to just ask Rachel. she made her way upstairs and knocked on the bedroom door. there was no answer. so, she called Rachel's name and announced her presence before stepping into the room. she heard a noise that sounded like a low groan . her heart seized instantly. she looked toward the bathroom and saw the door ajar, fear struck her when she heard it again.
"Oh god, what if she slipped and fell?" Quinn thought to herself before making a split second decision. rushing to the bathroom door she walked into the room full of steam. she could barely see because the rainfall shower was producing so much steam it began to fog. she heard a whimper come from the shower.
"Rachel, are you okay?" Quinn ask worried. she heard a gasp, than a tumble and some clinking. before a short scream than a thud.
"Shit!" Rachel said after knocking down her body wash and soaps. her elbow throbbed after landing on it, when she tried to prevent her fall. the brunette's heart is beating wildly and she is mortified that the person she was just masturbating to is now standing a few feet away from her. "Oh god! what if she heard me?!" the brunette thinks to herself as she is covers her face with her hands, in embarrassment on the shower floor.
"Rae, are you okay?" Quinn ask again. "Are you hurt?" Quinn said urgently. you can hear the fear in her voice.
"I'm fine, Quinn. I- I'm just a little sore from working in the field. I'm-I was just.. trying to message out the soreness from my shoulder." Rachel replied as she stood up from the floor, rolling her eyes at her mediocre excuse.
"Okay if your sure. if you need a hand with anything, let me know." both women cringed at the blondes choice of words for two very different reason's. Quinn because she thought it sounded perverted. Rachel because her soldier instantly stood at attention, at the possible opportunity of a "helping hand" from Quinn.
"N-NO! I mean, no thank you. I'm fine, Quinn. I'll be done in a minute." Rachel said nervously.
"Okay.." Quinn said distractedly. with the bathroom door still being open some of the steam dissipated and Rachel's silhouette became visible. she was facing away from Quinn but even seeing the blurred shape of Rachel's backside had the blonde entranced and her panties moist. all it would take is 5 steps. 5 steps and pulling the shower door open, stepping inside than she could satisfy her craving that's been growing inside her with need, since the day she laid eyes on the brunette. her breathing became labored and she doesn't know how she got to the shower door. Rachel's back is still to her. her hand raises in reach for the door handle. grasping it, she feels her heart pound and her arousal spike.
"MOMMY! MOMMYYYY! I THINK THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE!" Quinn jumps out of her skin. she whirls around and runs out the bathroom. Beth enters screaming "the house is on fire!" when she goes to make her exit out of the bedroom. she hears Rachel's frantic "WHAT?!" in the background. she runs to the hall way when she see's a light layer of smoke beginning to make it's way up the stairs.
" Holy shit!" she runs back over to Beth. "Listen to me ok? I need you to stay calm. I'm going to get you outside." Quinn tries to reassure her. just than Rachel comes out of the bathroom in a white cotton robe.
"What's going o-" just as she was about to ask smoke started to enter the room. "Oh shit!" she said low with a shocked whisper. "BOTH OF YOU GET DOWN ON THE GROUND, NOW!" both blondes did as they were told. the brunette instructs as she follows her own safety rules, crawling out the bedroom door she navigates them threw the house to one of the back doors and they all exit safely.
"Okay, both of you stay out here. do not follow me inside." Rachel spoke seriously with no room for debate.
"Rac-" Quinn began but the brunette cut her off.
"No, Quinn, I am going in there and you are staying out here. I made sure to have the house a fire system installed. if there was an actual fire the sprinklers would have gone off by now. I'll be right back. you stay here and keep Beth safe." Rachel knew pulling the Beth card wasn't fair but she needed Quinn to listen.
The brunette made her way back the way she came. she step back into the house. using the collar of her bathrobe to cover her nose and mouth. the sprinklers haven't gone off. so, she's taking that as a win. she made her way to the kitchen, locating the source, a pan with burning oil sat at the stove top bellowing out smoke. she could barely see but new her house like the back of her hand.
She grabbed the fire extinguisher from the wall and began hosing the pot, just to be sure there wasn't a chance of there being any small flames she didn't notice. she walked over to stove top and covered the pan with the lid sitting on the counter next to it.
She grabbed two dish towels and headed for the door. once outside she placed the pan on the patio and went back into the house turning off the stove and opening all the windows and doors to let the house air out. she looked over the kitchen double checking to make sure she didn't miss anything. stepping back outside she made her way over to the blondes who ran over to her and engulfed her in a hug. both blondes were lightly trembling in her arms.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm okay. shhh... calm down." Rachel said. she got them to pull back both blondes were sporting tear treks and swollen eyes. "It's okay, every things alright." Rachel tried again.
"I was scared you weren't coming back." Beth said. she wrapped her arms around the brunettes waist holding on like her life depended on it. the brunette untangled herself from Beth and kneeled in front of her. she cupped her cheek and wiped away her tears.
"Nothing would ever keep me away from you, do understand me?" Rachel said with conviction.
"Promise?" Beth ask in such a tiny voice, melting the brunette on the spot.
"I promise." Rachel replied. Beth jumped into her arms refusing to let go.
"So what caused the smoke?" Quinn ask as she wiped her tears. Rachel stood and faced the blonde. she cupped her cheek as well, to help give as much comfort as she could with Beth in her arms and Quinn leaned into the touch, closing her eyes. doing her best to quell the fear of the brunette getting hurt.
"The oil was just left cooking on the stove too long, that's all. the house is okay." Rachel replied.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't realize I left it on so long. I was just distracted." Quinn replied sincerely but than bowed her head in embarrassment when she remembered exactly what distracted her or better yet, who distracted her. she flushed even deeper when she realized if Beth didn't interrupt her. she's 99.9 percent sure she would have opened the door because her body gave itself over to it's greatest weakness.
"Awww, there's no reason to be embarrassed, Quinn. it happens to a lot of people. I'm not mad, I promise." Rachel assured her.
"Does this mean there's no dinner?" Beth ask.
"I'm sorry, honey I know I ruined everything. Rachel, I know I probably made a disaster in your kitchen. I swear I'll clean it up." Quinn said. feeling like crap for ruining there dinner. Rachel probably never wanted her in her kitchen, again.
"Who said anything was ruined? yeah, the pan burned a little but the only thing that burned, burned was the oil. don't try to get off easy, Fabray. we Diva's were promised a dinner theme named by Beth here." Rachel pointed at the younger blonde. "A Night in Paris" she gestured with her hand in the air. "that included eggplant parmesan and I don't know about you Beth but I've been waiting all day for it" Rachel said with a wink at Quinn.
"Yeah, mommy. we were suppose to act like we were in Paris. please, can we still do it?" Beth begged.
"Well, than I apologize. how foolish of me to think the restaurant would be shut down. I'll get right on it ladies." Quinn said.
"Yes, well. Lady Beth and I must get ready for our night on the town. we shall arrive at the restaurant as schedule. I hear the chef is amazing and the menu is to die for." Rachel said in character.
"Yes, yes. I heard the same." Beth replied trying but failing at the accent.
"Come now, darling. we must get ready or we will be late." Rachel said walking away with a snotty grace.
"Yes, of course." Beth said trying to mimic the brunette but really it just looked like she was sniffing the air.
Quinn chuckled at there antics. she felt extremely happy and didn't want the feeling to end. she followed the Diva's to the house and set back to work in the kitchen. she could hear Rachel and Beth acting as if there two rich Queens or something of that nature. she wasn't sure but she didn't care. she was just happy that everyone was safe and the house didn't burn down.
