Rehearsals had been, to put it lightly, taking up all of Rachel's time. The only time she was lucky enough to spend time with Quinn or Santana was late at night after she got back from the theater. She was, however, extremely thankful that rehearsals would soon be wrapping and the production would begin, giving her quite a bit more leeway as long as she made it to the theater by call time.
Thank god for dark days at the theater - meaning no rehearsal, no thinking about rehearsal, and spending as much time with Quinn and Santana as she possibly could. She stepped out of the shower and finished drying off. Tying her damp hair into a bun and slipping on some sweats, she walked out into the living room where Quinn was curled up on the couch.
"I missed this," she murmured as she curled up next to the blonde, slipping her arms around Quinn's middle.
Quinn was currently curled up on the couch watching one of her normal hero movies since Santana wasn't home. She knew both her girls loved watching her be herself, but sometimes she felt like they didn't like it constantly. The blonde was easing up on the movies, choosing to watch something else instead when the girls were home. Hearing the shower stop for Rachel, Quinn stopped the movie she was watching and switched it out for a Romantic Comedy instead. She liked movies in general so it didn't bother her to change the movie. Feeling Rachel settle in next to her, she smiled and wrapped her arm around the girl. "We miss you too baby," she murmured, kissing her temple.
Rachel knew Quinn had changed the movie. She could hear the loud noises from the action/hero movie as she stepped into the shower. But it still made her smile that Quinn even bothered to change the movie to something that Rachel actually understood. It was sweet.
Nuzzling against Quinn's shoulder, she smiled, relaxing into the embrace. "I can't wait until the show starts and I have a set schedule. No more rehearsing-until-we-get-it-right late nights."
"But everyone just wants it perfect," she replied softly, running her hand up and down her arm. "We'll be moving in about a month and you never had that on your plate right now. It's why we waited. Plus, your fathers are coming down at the end of next month for the opening night. It's better they got all this out now instead of rushing you to learn something and then throwing you to the wolves."
Rachel nodded slightly, placing a light kiss against Quinn's skin "You're right. I'm really excited for all of this though, despite how stressful it can be. I can't wait to go apartment hunting and I can't wait for Dad and Daddy to come down and see the show and to just…be with us for a few days."
Her eyes fell shut, fingers absentmindedly trailing along Quinn's side, "But you're right…better than being thrown to the wolves on opening night."
Quinn tensed slightly at the mention of her fathers. She nodded slightly. "Yeah," she mumbled. "About your fathers… I think we need to talk. Have you considered what they might say about our entire relationship?"
Rachel's hand ceased it's movements, opting to rest in her lap, fingers fiddling together as she nodded "I figured this would be coming up soon," she murmured, eyes focusing on the couch for a moment as she gathered her thoughts.
Turning to Quinn, she met her eyes, nodding once more "Nothing is going to change. They're going to just need time to get used to it."
"I know it won't change for us, but Santana and I are sick with worry about this," she whispered softly to her. "I don't want your fathers leaving you because of this. I wouldn't be able to deal with that." Sliding her hands up to cup her cheeks, she smiled slightly to her. "Your fathers are everything to you."
Rachel scooted closer, resting her hands over Quinn's on her cheeks. These were all really valid worries that had been bothering her lately as well. She knew her fathers, but this was so different from anything she'd ever thrown their way over the years. "You two have nothing to worry about," she murmured, brushing her thumbs against the back of Quinn's hands "It's something that I've been worrying about too because you know that my dads are so important to me. They were my best friends up until you and I got closer. But you and Santana are the ones I want to spend the rest of my life with."
She straddled the blonde's legs, sitting on her lap and slipping her arms around Quinn's neck. "If they can't see how in love the three of us are whenever they come and visit…if they can't accept this, then that is their problem and they'll have to learn to accept and love the three of us as a packaged deal or that's their problem."
Quinn eyed the brunette quietly, listening to her every word. She was happy Rachel realized what this was to all of them completely. Smiling, she pulled Rachel in close to her body. "We both love you so much," she murmured softly. "We'd do anything for you. Santana and I are working to make sure that we don't loose anything."
Rachel leaned her forehead against Quinn's, leaning forward to press a light kiss to her lips. "You two don't have to do that. You know my dads…they're going to be so awkward. They're going to give us weird looks and then it'll click for them and they'll start teasing the three of us like they did with the two of us."
"I don't want you or Santana to act any different just because we're around my dads. Aside from the obvious PDA stuff. I want them to see us because I love us and I am proud to be a part of this," she said softly, fingers running along Quinn's shoulders.
"I know, but that doesn't stop me from worrying," she whispered in return. Kissing her lips lightly, she wrapped her arms around her waist. "We'll be on our best behavior. I'll get Santana to make sure not to be handsy." Quinn grinned softly to her, poking her side gently. "She's happy to include your father. We're just scare beyond belief to possibly loose something."
"I need to talk to her don't I?" she said with a smile, reaching up to cup Quinn's cheek, fingers grazing over her skin. "There will be no losing of anything. I love you two. My dads have always been supportive and I know they like Santana. They know how much she did for us over the years."
She pressed a gentle kiss to Quinn's nose, "I'm going to try and be positive until they get here. I mailed them a DVD of Spring Awakening with a detailed letter that Santana thought it would be best to make sure they knew what the musical was about ahead of time. I'm sure they'll appreciate her for that too."
Quinn nodded to her. "Yeah," she whispered softly. "She needs to know how you feel." Hugging Rachel close, she brushed her nose against her cheek. "I love you so much. Santana does too and we're both worried. We just want their approval because our own parents didn't accept us. We don't have a family except for you and your fathers."
Rachel nodded slightly, grip tightening around Quinn's shoulders as she hugged her closer. "I want everything to work out for us. As smoothly as possible. And, while I know it's not going to be exactly simple or…fun…to go through the inevitably awkward visit with my dads, they know that love knows no bounds. They'll be able to see past what other people see. They won't be looking at the three of us and thinking that all we do is have sex. They'll see the little stuff like when there's a bug and we have to go save Santana. Or that we all know what the others are going to order depending on what kind of food we're eating. My dads will get to see us."
"Even though we spent a whole week of basically having sex," she stated, giggling slightly and holding her close. "We do protect each other and keep each other safe with everything we do." Smiling, she scratched her back gently. "We will show them how much we work as a couple."
"Well yeah, but that was vacation. And I loved it," she said with a quiet giggle, resting her chin on Quinn's shoulder, fingers trailing along her upper arms. "But that's exactly what people in relationships do. Have crazy vacation sex and then go apartment hunting and trying to work in intimacy around work schedules. We're about as real as it gets. Dads will see that, deep down I just know it."
Smiling, she nodded to the brunette and looked up at her. "We're working to make this a relationship. Not some fling to where it's going to end sometime," she murmured against her cheek. "We'll show them that. Make them realize that we mean the world to each other."
Rachel placed a gentle kiss to Quinn's temple, brushing her fingers through blonde hair. "I love you, Quinn. And I love Santana. I don't want you two worrying about anything regarding my dads. I'm probably worrying enough for the three of us. But even if they come and visit and want nothing to do with this or think poorly of our choices, I'm going to be here. If they want to be a part of my life, they need to understand that it comes with you and Santana attached."
Hugging the brunette close, she nodded to her. "I love you. You and Santana both. I can only hope they accept this completely," she whispered into her shoulder. "If they leave you, we'll take care of you. Santana and I will do everything we can to make you happy."
Her fingers tunnelled through Quinn's hair as she held her close, letting her eyes fall. "I know you two will. That's why I'm not letting myself worry too much, because at the end of the day I know I'll still have the two most amazing girls in the world." Rachel's lips pressed against the crook of Quinn's neck, smiling against the skin. "Is there anything else that's got you all worried baby?"
The blonde smiled at the kiss on her neck, her hands running up and down Rachel's back slowly. "It's really your fathers," she replied softly. "We were worried that if your fathers didn't accept us then you might leave us. Santana commented that she could leave instead, telling me she would let me give you up. It's been bothering both of us so much."
"Quinn," she whispered, shaking her head slightly as she closed her eyes. Her grip around the blonde tightened, hugging the girl close to her. "You should know better than to ever think I'd leave. You both should. I…I would never even consider that an option if they didn't accept us," she murmured against the blonde's neck.
"I didn't know and I can't assume anything in any way, but I was scared. I wouldn't want you to loose your fathers over this," she replied softly, hugging the brunette close. "I wouldn't be able to live with myself if your fathers left and you left, knowing that possibly I caused it. I caused so much already with loosing my job and almost loosing this place. I had to beg Santana and your fathers for money. If I had lost all of this, I would have left and let your fathers deal with keeping this place. As it was, I hated myself for weeks afterwards and I felt so ashamed to even be with you. I'm scared that this time they won't be so forgiving."
Pulling back from the embrace, Rachel cupped Quinn's cheeks in her hands, brushing her thumbs against the skin. "Don't even talk like that, Quinn. I love you. My dads love you and they love me and once they get to know her, they're going to love Santana." Taking in a deep breath, she smiled "I've said it so many times, but I truly believe that if we lost everything: our jobs, the apartment, everything…I'd be cuddling with you and Santana under a bridge in our quaint little cardboard home."
She leaned her forehead against Quinn's, "You are the two I turn to whenever anything significant happens. Or when I'm feeling sick or a little stressed. You two are the ones I want, even when I feel like I'm at my worst. I used to turn to my dads, yes, but now it's you and Santana and it always will be you and Santana.
Leaning forward, Rachel placed a gentle kiss to the blonde's lips, savoring the soft touch "My dads might not approve of our decisions or our relationship, but they will still love us, San included. It's all going to be ok."
"I'm always worried about something bad happening" she replied softly, pressing her forehead to Rachel's. She smiled at the image she got from the brunette's speech about cuddling in a cardboard home under the bridge. "We do everything we can to keep you relaxed cause I know for a fact you're stressed out with the musical. It's why I told you to stop at the vacation house. You are perfect in every way and we want to show you every chance we get." She returned her kiss, brushing her nose against the brunette's. "We'll make it work."
Rachel nodded slowly, her nose brushing against Quinn's. "You and Santana are absolutely life savers. You two have a way of keeping me calm even when I'm going insane…I don't know how you do it. But I can handle stress too. Don't hide your worries from me ok? Let me in to your beautiful mind. I want to know everything; the good and the bad."
"We'll always make it work," she whispered, kissing Quinn softly.
"I lost a modeling contract," she blurted to her. "They said I was a liability and wanted to go in a different direction. Santana tried to hide it from me, but she told me anyways. I couldn't let her see that it bothered me. I cried in the shower. It's still coming up to bite me in the ass and I don't know how to stop it."
"Fuck them," she murmured, cupping Quinn's cheek in her hand, "just fuck them." Taking a deep breath, she gathered her thoughts, "There are always going to be people out there who are going to want to tear you down, to tear us down. That's in their nature. If they can't see how fucking amazing you are and how talented you are, then that is completely their loss. You are so captivating, Quinn. Every single picture you're in…you capture the audience. You get their attention and they love it. You are so beautiful and anyone who decides to go in a different direction, other than you, is completely lost to begin with."
"And you don't have to hide that. From me or from Santana. That's why we're here. To cuddle you and be your shoulder to cry on when you need one and to go out there and kick peoples asses when you need us to."
Quinn crumpled into Rachel, holding her tight. "I'm scared to show you sometimes," she replied, scratching at her back. The blonde let a few tears slip. "I don't know how to handle those situations. It's not high school."
Rachel's grip around Quinn tightened and she rubbed her back slowly, "I know baby. It's not high school. It's better than high school. Yes, we're still dealing with people judging us. But, we are getting to live together, the three of us. We get to be around the people we love and we get to travel and do anything we want to do." Rachel pulled Quinn closer, rubbing her back slowly, "Don't be scared to show Santana and I, we aren't going anywhere."
Nodding, Quinn sighed into Rachel and pressed her face into her hair. "I love you," she whispered to her. She rubbed her back gently. "It's scary not knowing what to do. I freak out. I just want to be with you both, just be happy. I don't want to worry about that anymore."
"You don't have to be scared," she whispered, lips brushing against Quinn's ear, "You will never have to deal with the bad stuff alone. You have two people who would do anything in their power to protect you and to make you feel safe and happy and loved. We aren't going anywhere, Quinn."
"You never have to worry. We will make sure everything is alright."
The blonde shivered at the brunette's breath against her ear, her hands running up and down her back. "I do feel happy and loved," she murmured in reply. "I have so much to loose and I don't want to loose it whatsoever." Kissing her cheek gently, she brushed her nose against her cheekbone and sighed slightly. "I love you and Santana so much. You both are it for me. I'm always scared that I could loose it at any moment."
"You won't," she replied, eyes falling shut as she reveled in Quinn's touch. "You couldn't get rid of me if you tried and I know Santana feels the same. You are going to be stuck with us forever." Rachel kissed a line slowly along Quinn's jaw to her lips, "I want everything with you and Santana. I would give anything to spend the rest of my life with you two."
"I want to spend the rest of my life with you both as well," she murmured softly, hugging her close and kissing her lightly. "These moments of us just being together is everything to me. I love you." Kissing her softly, she held the brunette close as she deepened the kiss between them.
"I love you so much, Quinn," she whispered, kissing Quinn slowly. She rested her hand on the side of her neck, fingers gently stroking the skin as their lips moved together. Her tongue slipped out, brushing against Quinn's bottom lip. A smile pulled at her lips and she rested her other hand against Quinn's upper arm.
Quinn kept their lips locked together, her hand seeking out Rachel's to intertwine their fingers. She moaned into the kiss, slipping her tongue into the brunette's mouth. Smiling to her, she tugged at her gently and pulled her closer. "I love you," she whispered.
Rachel gave Quinn's hand a gentle squeeze as she brushed her tongue slowly against Quinn's. As they pulled back from the kiss, the brunette smiled, resting her forehead against Quinn's. "I love you too, Quinn. That will never change." She pulled Quinn down to lay on the couch with her, wrapping her arms around the blonde, "It never fails to amaze me how every single kiss is just as amazing as the first one."
Smiling to the brunette, she followed her and laid with her on the couch. She pressed her face in her neck and held onto her. "Every kiss is better than the other. I still cherish our first though," she murmured to her. "Even the first time I had sex with either of you along with having sex with both you is cherished."
Rachel curled up with Quinn, holding the girl close to her, hand trailing along her back. "I feel so fortunate to be with you and Santana. You two are everything I used to dream about when thought about my future when I was little. I always wanted someone who would love me and protect me but also someone who could turn to me whenever they needed someone to love and protect them. I just lucked out and got two gorgeous girls."
Quinn rubbed her side gently, breathing in the brunette. "I never really thought I would get anything like this," she whispered to her. "I was the little girl who was different with a mother and father who told her she'd amount to nothing. I didn't really dream. I never did until I met you. You gave me something to dream about. Something to hope for in the future."
Rachel traced her fingers along Quinn's neck and down along her shoulder. "I'm so glad that we met and that we became friends. You deserve to have the biggest dreams in the world. I just want to make you happy as much as I possibly can."
"I am so glad that you are here with Santana and I," she murmured, kissing her cheek softly, "You are everything."
Quinn smiled widely then, kissing her softly. "You do make me happy. So does Santana," she replied softly. "I love you both so much." Kissing her cheek, she nuzzled her neck. "I want a family with both you and Santana, but further in the future. I want our careers up and running. I want you to be that star and Santana to get all the contracts. I want that for both of you."
Rachel smiled into the kiss, scooting a little closer to Quinn. "We're going to have a family one day, the three of us. But you are definitely right. I want to be able to have made my mark in Broadway and for Santana to really get settled in the management field that she really wants to do before we think about kids. I want to be able to be around as much as possible. I couldn't imagine having this schedule with a child in the picture."
"That's why we're waiting for that," she murmured softly. She smiled, kissing her softly. "If we had kids, any ideas of sex would be thrown out the window. And knowing me, I'd go through withdrawal." Quinn grinned slightly, kissing Rachel softly.
"We cannot have children yet," she stated playfully, giving Quinn's hips a squeeze. "I want to be able to enjoy our sexual escapades while I can." She leaned forward, placing a kiss on her lips. "It's easily one of my favorite activities and I do not want that interrupted quite yet."
Quinn smiled. "I'm glad to hear that," she whispered back to her, propping herself up by her arms to hover over Rachel. "Neither do I. I want to have that availability any time I can with you two. It's the one thing that gives me the most comfort with you both. I know I'm always wanted in that way."
"You are wanted in every way possible," she murmured, smiling up at Quinn. She slid her fingers along the blonde's sides. "I absolutely love when we make love or fuck or anything of the sort. I like that we both can give one another our full attention for the sole purpose of making the other person feel good."
Grinning, she leaned up, capturing Quinn's lips with her own.
Quinn smiled to Rachel, returning her kiss eagerly. She hummed softly into her mouth, rolling her hips down into the brunette's. "I like the connection we have. Just us knowing what we like the most," she murmured against her lips. "It's been driving me insane recently that I haven't been able to simply do this with you."
Rachel bit back a soft moan, rolling her hips up to meet Quinn's. "It's amazing how you always know exactly what I like in any certain moment. It's like you can read my mind," she whispered, arms wrapping around Quinn's middle to pull her closer. "I definitely missed this…just being this close to you."
"It wasn't always like that," she murmured softly. "I had to figure it out. God, we were kind of sloppy in the beginning. Especially the first time we dry humped. I felt so embarrassed with even coming. Any time I come before you I sometimes feel like I'm new at this."
"That's true, we definitely had to figure it out," she whispered, fingers trailing along Quinn's back. "But that first time on my old couch…that was amazing. I was a very hormonal teenager who was very attracted and in love with you. It's sort of embarrassing to look back on. But I loved everything." She ran her fingers through Quinn's hair, shaking her head slightly, "It shouldn't make you feel like that. I like that I get to make you feel good enough that you just can't hold on any longer."
Quinn moaned to Rachel, her hands slipping under her shirt. "You and Santana both make me feel like I can't hold on that long," she whispered in reply. "I have to hold back, just so I can last. Give you the same feeling until you're coming and milking me. Then I can release for either of you. Sometimes I get trigger happy and I release far more quickly than I thought I would."
Rachel bit down on her bottom lip, pulling Quinn closer with a soft moan. "I love making you feel amazing Quinn. Whether its with my hand, my mouth, or with you inside of me…it's unlike anything else and I absolutely love it. It's almost enough to push me over the edge, myself." She pressed her lips against Quinn's neck, leaving a slow trail of kisses along her skin, "Everything with you is amazing."
"I like it when we make each other feel amazing," Quinn replied, capturing Rachel's lips in a passionate kiss. She slid her hands up until she was cupping her breasts, brushing her thumbs against her nipple. Pulling back briefly to lift Rachel's shirt over her head, she went to kissing her neck and fondling her skin. "Everything with you is amazing too baby." Hooking her fingers on the waist band of her sweats, she tugged them down along with her underwear. She smiled then, kissing the inside of her thigh gently. Gliding her tongue down her skin, she nipped at the area.
Her lips moved slowly with Quinn's, moaning against her lips as the blonde cupped her breasts, her body arching into her touch. She helped Quinn get the shirt off, thankful for the removal of the fabric. Her head fell back against the couch, tilting her head to allow Quinn more access to her neck. "You're lips are magical," she murmured, lifting up her hips to help the blonde get rid of her sweats and underwear. Her legs fell apart instinctively, her body humming as Quinn's lips moved along her inner thigh.
Quinn kissed her skin, licking slowly at her before she settled completely in between her legs. The blonde licked up her folds slowly, stopping momentarily at her clit. She flicked her tongue gently against the bundle of nerves. Sliding her hands up her thighs, she stroked her skin as she related the same process with her tongue. She was teasing her, playing with her, taking her time. Quinn smiled up at Rachel before she slowly slid one finger inside of her, curling it to touch her g-spot. She licked at her clit again, trying to make it come out so she could wrap her lips around it.
Rachel lifted her head to look down at the blonde between her legs, leaning back on her elbows. She loved when Quinn really took her time to tease her; it made every small motion more intimate and, god, she loved the build up. "Fuck, you're amazing," she murmured, taking in a slow breath. Her hips rocked up on their own accord to meet Quinn's finger, a moan slipping from her lips as Quinn curled it inside of her, effortlessly finding the spot that drove her absolutely wild.
Her eyes met Quinn's smile and a smile of her own flashed across her face, reaching down to brush some of Quinn's hair out of her face. "I love you," she murmured, relaxing back into the couch.
Slipping in another finger inside the brunette, Quinn licked at her clit a few more times until the little bundle of nerves finally exposed itself. She smiled and wrapped her lips around it, sucking gently at it as she pulsed her fingers inside of Rachel. The blonde kept up her movements, letting Rachel feel everything as she paid extra attention to her.
Rachel's eyes fell shut, hips rocking up to meet Quinn's fingers as she moaned loudly. "Oh my god," she husked out, one hand gripping tightly onto the couch next to her. He hips bucked slightly as the blonde's lips wrapped around her clit. The blonde's name fell from her lips amidst a moan as she took the blonde's free hand in her own, lacing their fingers together.
Quinn hummed against her, pushing her fingers in deeper into her. Nipping at her clit gently, she tugged at it and licked. "Come for me baby," she murmured against her, licking at her again.
Rachel's muscles tightened and she squeezed the blonde's hand, knowing it wouldn't take much more before she couldn't hold on any longer. She could feel her body climbing higher and higher, the first waves of pleasure washing over her. The moment Quinn's teeth grazed her clit, she felt the coil break, a rush of white heat washing over her as she came. Her hips bucked up as she let out a cry of pleasure.
Quinn sucked greedily at her as she came, lapping at her juices. She hummed as she pulled back and crawled up the brunette's body. Kissing her softly, she rested her body against hers and simply wrapped her arms around her. "I love you."
Rachel took a few slow breaths as she came down from her high, a grin on her lips as Quinn joined her once more. "I love you so much," she murmured against her lips, slipping her arms around the blonde. Rolling them over on the couch, she straddled the blonde's middle, leaning down to capture her lips for a slow kiss.
The blonde smiled, kissing her softly. "I love you too," she whispered, running her hands up and down her sides. She grinned, holding her close. "I'd love to worship your body everyday."
Rachel brushed her fingers along Quinn's cheek, "I definitely wouldn't stop you," she whispered. Her lips pressed to the blonde's jaw, kissing slowly down her neck, "Though, I insist there is equal worshipping of bodies, because I'm pretty sure I'm addicted to yours." The brunette nipped lightly at the skin, tongue brushing over the spot.
Quinn smiled, letting out a little laugh. "I highly doubt you could be addicted to my body," she stated, letting her head fall back. The blonde stared up at the ceiling before glancing to Rachel. "I do love when you pay attention to me. I just love to pay attention to your body and Santana's body the most."
Rachel shook her head, brushing her thumb against her cheek, "Then you would be drastically mistaken, Quinn Fabray." Her fingers trailed slowly along the blonde's jaw, "Like, for example, your jaw and your neck," she added as her fingers grazed lower, "they're two of my favorite places to kiss. Ever. I don't even know what it is about them but I can guarantee you that at any given point during the day, I want to kiss them."
She pressed a gently kiss to the tip of Quinn's nose, "It's really mesmerizing how gorgeous you are."
The blonde smiled wider, her hands simply stroking Rachel's sides. "But you're gorgeous yourself baby," she whispered in reply. "So is Santana. Everything about you two is just mesmerizing. The way you can hold yourselves with such confidence. And whenever either of you get into a situation that causes you to take the reins. So beautiful." She smiled, leaning up a little to kiss her lips.
Rachel grinned as Quinn's smile widened. "You and Santana are my entire world," she whispered, pressing her lips against Quinn's for a gentle kiss. "I am so in love with you two. But Quinn you are very beautiful," she whispered taking the blonde's hands in her own. "Tied for Santana with the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."
Quinn smiled warmly to Rachel, knowing there was no way she could even be lying. Wrapping her arms around Rachel, she pulled her down and kissed her softly. "I love you," she whispered against her lips. She grinned to the brunette and scratched at her sides gently. "Make love to me baby."
Rachel leaned her forehead against Quinn's, leaning in for a gentle kiss. "I love you so much," she whispered, her hand snaking between their bodies to wrap her fingers around the blonde's member. "I want you to see yourself how Santana and I see you," she whispered, her hand slowly pumping her, "a beautiful, talented, smart, and sexy woman who we are both madly in love with."
Quinn moaned softly, spreading her legs a little for the brunette. "I'll always feel different," she whispered back, cupping her cheeks. Kissing her softly, she moaned into her mouth and rolled her hips up. "Just because I have different parts from both of you."
Rachel's hand continued to move slowly, eyes locked onto Quinn's. Her eyes fell shut as she pressed her lips against Quinn's, reveling in the slow kiss. A grin tugged at the corner of her lips as Quinn's hips rolled. "We have a lot of differences. Differences in all physical features. Doesn't change anything I just said," she whispered, whimpering softly as she glided the blonde's member through her folds, slowly sliding herself down onto her.
Moaning as she was glided into the brunette, Quinn ran a hand into her hair to hold her down into a kiss. "I still sometimes worry," she whispered to her, rolling her hips up into her girlfriend. "It's also sometimes foreign to me that you do love me along with my body." She breathed against her lips, connecting eyes with her. "I love you."
Rachel began rocking her hips downward to meet the blonde's, her lips brushing against Quinn's as the blonde spoke. "Don't worry, Quinn. There's no need to worry," she whispered, keeping her movements slow as she trailed her fingers along the blonde's torso, palming her breasts. "I love you, I love everything about you. And I love when we make love." SHe leaned back down, capturing Quinn's lips with her own, moaning into the kiss.
Quinn nodded to her, keeping her eyes locked with Rachel's as the brunette moved on top of her. She loved feeling this with her, being able to make this connection. It was after what she dreaded. The feeling of wanting to hide from a fist or a belt. She ignored that, keeping her focus on Rachel instead. She wanted this more than anything. She needed this.
Rachel was completely intent on keeping her eyes locked with Quinn's, using a great deal of focus to keep from closing them and just savoring every feeling of the blonde inside of her. There was something so much more intimate about looking into her eyes as they made love, as if somehow it brought them closer together. She took Quinn's hands in her own, lacing their fingers together as her hips moved purposefully, trying to feel as close to Quinn as possible.
The blonde moaned to her, squeezing her hands. She panted out, rocking her hips up into the brunette. Leaning up to kiss her, she moaned again into her mouth. "Fuck, Rachel," she whispered, closing her eyes and arching her back slightly. "Baby…" she whined until she felt herself releasing inside of the brunette, her eyes squeezing shut before she could stop herself.
Rachel's eyes were glued to Quinn's face as she felt the blonde swell inside of her until she released. Everything about that moment was so completely gorgeous, the way her eyes fell shut, brows furrowed, and the noises coming from her lips - it was heavenly. "Fuck, Quinn, you feel amazing," she whispered, hips rolling down onto Quinn as she tried to help the blonde ride out her orgasm as long as possible.
Quinn groaned as she came down, her hips still rolling up to meet Rachel's. She kept her movements going, wanting Rachel to come as well. "Come baby," she murmured, squeezing her hands gently.
Rachel could feel her own pleasure building, becoming overwhelming as Quinn continued rolling her hips up to meet Rachel's. Her movements lost any coherent rhythm, head dropping down to rest against the blonde's neck - the effort to keep her head up and eyes open becoming too much. "Quinn…god I'm..I love you," she moaned out against her neck. It only took a few more thrusts before her body was pulsing around the blonde's member, her muscles trembling as she continued to rock her hips, wanting to keep this feeling for as long as possible.
Pulling her down, she hugged her tightly. "I love you too," she whispered softly. She stroked her back as she rolled her hips up into her until she could feel Rachel stopping. "Stay here. Please." She slid her arms around her, holding her close.
Rachel's body relaxed and she pressed her lips to Quinn's neck. A smile pulled at her lips and she closed her eyes, content with just laying with Quinn for as long as they could get away with. "I wouldn't think of going anywhere else," she whispered against her skin.
The blonde hugged her gently, scratching her back. Quinn buried her face in her hair and breathed her in. Closing her eyes tightly, she simply held onto her. She hugged her closer.
Rachel's fingers slowly danced along the blonde's side, her nose nuzzling against Quinn's neck. She absolutely loved this moment - whenever they simply laid together after making love, basking in the moment. "You make me so happy," she whispered, opening her eyes to smile down at the blonde.
