Authors Note: Sorry for the delay posting this, I've had a little computer issue (it died) and I had to put together a machine from spare parts and things I could borrow, hopefully this will hold together until I can get replacement parts.
For those also reading New York Hot, I've not given up on it, I'm hoping to get another chapter out at the middle of the week.
A final note, this is unedited, I'll read over it tomorrow and fix any big bloopers.
In the end Rachel couldn't wait until Friday to sing for Quinn, she decided she was adequately prepared by Wednesday morning so instead of heading to the cafeteria at lunch time, she heads to the auditorium and unpacks the picnic she had prepared for the two of them. The piano is there and ready, and once she's warmed up both her vocal chords and her fingers, she sends a text to Quinn asking her to come as soon as she can.
Only a few minutes later the top doors to the auditorium crash open and a certain blond comes charging through.
"Rachel! Are you okay?" Quinn calls out and she dashes down the aisle to the stage.
"I'm fine Quinn" Rachel confirms looking a little confused.
"You texted me 'Come to the auditorium, Quick!'" Quinn explains after breathing a sigh of relief as she climbs the stairs onto the stage, "I thought something was wrong."
"Oh, I'm sorry Honey" Rachel says blushing slightly as the term of affection slips out, "I just wanted to sing for you."
Rachel guides Quinn to the chair specially positioned for her before the piano and returns to her seat on the piano bench. She looks over to the blond and smiles before resting her fingers on the keyboard, taking a deep breath and starting to play.
I have heard it said so many times, "Love is blind"
So why are you staring?
You say that love is all we need, well
Does that apply to me?
Rachel raises her head and look directly at Quinn as she sings the next lines.
'Cause I have found someone
That I think is beautiful
And I have fallen in love
And I'm telling you
She
Means everything to me
She
Makes me feel nothing else matters
Not even what the world thinks of me
Quinn sits on the chair watching the other girl, listening intently to the song. She blushes slightly whenever Rachel's gaze falls on her.
They told me when I was a little girl, "Love's a pearl -
You're lucky if you find it,
So share that precious beauty with the world,"
Now suddenly they say I've got to hide it
But I have found true love
And there is nothing you can do
Just try and stop me, just try and stop us
Good luck to you,
'cause
She
Means everything to me
She
Makes me feel nothing else matters
Not even what the world thinks of me
(She...she...she...)
It's simple as can be
I love her, she loves me
This is what everybody dreams of
There's nothing to be afraid of,
There's nothing to be afraid of,
After all it's only love
'cause
She
Means everything to me
She
Makes me feel nothing else matters
Not even what the world thinks of me?
The last notes of the tune die away as Rachel and Quinn stare at each other for a moment, a single tear rolling down Quinn's cheek. Rachel rises and stands before Quinn taking her hands and pulling her to her feet.
"I just wanted to let you know how I feel" Rachel says nervously, "That I love you too."
"Rach, I lo.." Quinn begins, "Wait, too? When did I…" and then she remembers the offhand comment, "Oh no."
She deflates back into the chair, head in her hands and all Rachel can hear is "no" repeated a few times. Rachel feels her heart sink as she observes Quinn's reaction, does the girl not love her after all. Was it just wishful thinking, was she jumping the gun?
"Does that mean you don't…" she finds she can't even say the word anymore, "feel that way?"
"Oh no, no! I mean yes, I do Rach. I do love you." Quinn says tripping over her own words, "It wasn't supposed to be like that, not some casual phrase when I was feeling down after Beth left, it was supposed to be special when I told you."
"But it was Honey, don't you see?" Rachel assures her, "Because it was so casual, because you meant it when you said it, because you didn't have to think about it. That's what made it special. The truth made it special."
Rachel pulls Quinn up from the chair and into her arms, "I love you Quinn."
"I love you too Rach." Quinn replies and kisses the diva.
Neither girl sees the door at the top of the auditorium swing closed as someone sneaks out.
Quinn's hands find Rachel's hips and walks the other girl back until she's pressed into the curve of the grand piano. Quinn's arms wrap around the smaller girl, pulling their bodies tight together as they kiss and Quinn's thigh slips between Rachel's legs to press against her core causing the diva to moan into Quinn's mouth. Quinn moves her hands round onto Rachel's ass, giving it a little squeeze and surprising the other girl before lifting her up. Rachel's legs automatically wrap around Quinn's hips and this time it's the blonde's turn to moan only cut off when Rachel's tongue slides between her lips.
Quinn keeps lifting Rachel until she's up sitting on the piano and has to bed forward to keep her lips on Quinn's. They break, gasping for breath and Rachel looks questioningly down at the blond now standing between her legs. Quinn grins up at her, an evil glint in her eye, and her hands slip up under Rachel's skirt, her fingers slipping into the waistband and starting to pull them down."
"Quinn!" Rachel exclaims, "What are you doing?"
"What does it look like Rach?" Quinn asks back, deliberately licking her lips.
"We can't, not here!"
"Why not Rach?" Quinn asks, her hand sliding between Rachel's legs to slowly rub her outside her spankies.
"Anyone could come in…" Rachel objects though a little weakly given where Quinn's hand was right then.
"I thought that's what you wanted Rach, to be taken here against the piano?" Quinn asks, "Oh, maybe you want the Cherrios to watch? I could call Santana…"
"NO!" Rachel interrupts loudly but Quinn can see her eyes dilate and feel the heat of the other girl's core intensify against her hand.
"Mmmm, the mind says no, but the body says yes." Quinn teases and Rachel blushes violently. Quinn smiles and gently pushes Rachel to lay back on the piano, "But I think I'll make do with just us right now" she says with a grin. "And when I'm done eating you, we can eat that picnic."
She pulls Rachel's spankies and panties down over her feet and tosses them up onto the piano next to the other girl. Hands on the diva's thighs she applies a little pressure and Rachel opens for her, gasping slightly as the cool air hits her core and Quinn pushes the panels of the diva's skirt up out of the way and licks her lips. She runs her hand up the smaller girl's thigh, the tips of the fingers brushing over the girl's folds and Rachel shudders and moans at the touch.
"Quinn…." She pleads.
Quinn grins as she runs her fingers through Rachel's folds, collecting the other girl's nectar before sliding two deep into her core without warning sliding in easily and Rachel's back and head comes right up off the piano as she gasp in reaction. Rachel ends up braced on her elbows looking down her body and watching Quinn's fingers slide in and out of her, her mouth hanging open and her eyes devouring the sight of two soaked digits sliding back and forth.
Quinn lowers her head between Rachel's legs and probes the other girl's folds with her tongue. She savors the taste for a moment before using her tongue to stroke the diva's clit and Rachel shudders, collapsing back off her elbows to land with a thump and a moan on the piano. Quinn's tongue works along Rachel's folds, lapping at the juices the diva produces as her fingers slide in and out of the other girl.
Rachel moans and groans, her hands scrabbling at the smooth surface of the piano as she attempts to find something to hold on to. Quinn's tongue works between Rachel's legs, the blonde's mouth flooded with Rachel's taste as her tongue circles the diva's clit once more. She sucks it into her mouth, tongue teasing it as she slides a third finger into Rachel's soaked core.
"Fuck" Rachel gasps, "I'm close…"
The possibility of begin discovered and Quinn's teasing about an audience had effected Rachel badly, she wasn't going to last much longer and her hand went on autopilot, tangling itself in Quinn's hair and pushing the blonde's face against her. Quinn's hand pumps faster, she pulls the diva's clit into her mouth again trapping it gently between her teeth only releasing it when she feels the other girl clench around her fingers.
Rachel curls up over Quinn's head, her legs closing around the blonde's head as she screams out Quinn's name, her voice echoes throughout the auditorium. Quinn keeps her hand moving, helping the diva through her orgasm as her tongue laps up the honey Rachel produces. Once Rachel collapses back on the piano Quinn removes her hand, licking her fingers clean then doing the same to Rachel's pussy and steps back watching the other girl's chest rise and falls as she recovers on the piano.
When Rachel recovers she sits up, sliding off the piano and landing slightly unsteadily on her feet. She turns and looks in dismay at the wet streak on the wood.
"I'm never going to be able to look at this piano again." She sighs.
There's a giggle from Quinn's direction, she's sitting by the picnic and helping herself to the food. "It's what you wanted baby."
Rachel blushes as she looks around for her underwear and she only finds it when she looks over at Quinn and sees her holding it up hooked over one finger. She walks over to the other girl but as she reaches for them, Quinn pulls her hand away hiding them under the cushion she's sitting on.
"Give me my clothes" Rachel demands while stomping her foot.
Quinn just giggles, "After we've eaten… Maybe." She lifts up the front panel of Rachel's skirt, observing the girl carefully. "Anyway, you need to dry off a little before you put them back on."
A hand closed around Rachel's arm as she walks the corridor to her last class of the day and she's pulled into an otherwise empty class room. She turns, expecting to find Quinn or Santana or, at a push, Finn but finds someone else totally.
"You!" she declares, "Don't you dare touch me!"
"Shut up Dyke, you'll do as I tell you."
Rachel's eyes go wide with the surprise but the other person in the room just smirks.
"Oh yes, I saw you and the blond in the auditorium today. Imagine my surprise when I see the head cheerleader and you making out against the piano. I had to leave before I threw up."
"What we do is none of your business…" Rachel begins hotly but gets interrupted.
"Shut Up!" Jesse shouts at her, "You'll speak with I say you can." He takes a breath and continues in a calmer voice. "No one else knows do they? Maybe those other two dykes but otherwise it's your little secret isn't it?"
He doesn't give Rachel a chance to answer. "Well if you want to keep it that way, you'll do as I tell you. You'll come back to New Directions and you'll bring everyone else back with you. You'll be my leading lady as I drag all your useless asses to a victory that you'd never achieve alone. I will be the star, I will be in charge and I will win nationals again! And you will all do as I say and like it, because if you don't" he steps towards Rachel jabbing his finger at her and making her step back, "or if you tell anyone why, I'll make sure your little secret gets out. Got it?"
Again he gives Rachel no chance to respond as he turns and head towards the classroom door, "And remember, tell no one, not even that blond of yours, or else."
"You've got until Monday practice!" he calls over his shoulder.
Rachel stands open-mouthed looking at the door that Jesse just walked through.