A/N: Summer Before Senior Year Part Three.
Warning: This chapter contains some hetero sexy times, nothing too graphic but I wanted to give all the sexually active couples a bit of sexy times not just Faberry; and I also wanted to try my hand at writing it. I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, any of the products mentioned, or any of the songs used.
Chapter 51: Simple
"Splashing through the sand bar, talking by the campfire, it's the simple things in life, like when and where. We didn't have no internet, but man I never will forget, the way the moonlight shined upon her hair. And we were trying different things, we were smoking funny things. Making love out by the lake to our favorite song. Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow, singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long."
Rachel woke up the next day feeling good. Yeah sure she had a slight bruise on her stomach from sliding into the window of a fucking bus but otherwise she felt great. They had finally after an entire day arrived at the cabin and after watching the sunset and picking out rooms, they shared a nice dinner and everyone went to bed. After Quinn showered to get the grease completely off she joined Rachel and just like everyone else; they were all so exhausted that most of them had just passed out.
She knew it was early but she had always been and early riser. She looked over at her girlfriend sleeping peacefully next to her. Her blond hair was messed and her mouth was slightly open. She was on her side facing her and Rachel couldn't take her eyes off the beauty.
She thought back to everything Quinn had done to bail them out of seemingly everything that went wrong and was filled with pride. She loved the idea that she was on the arm of the girl that had saved the day three times over and then the pride was overtaken by need and want and suddenly she was just as aroused as she was when Quinn was hovered over the engine and dripping with grease and sweat. She wanted her and she wanted her now. She moved closer and began trailing kisses along her cheek down to her neck.
Her hand slid down the girl's lithe body and settled between her legs, Quinn wasn't cooperating as her thighs were pressed together but in her defense she was still sleeping. Rachel could feel the heat emanating off of her center and she wanted Quinn to just wake up and fuck her senseless.
So she tried another tactic, she pushed the blanket off of them and kneeled beside her girlfriend. She gently pushed on her shoulder until Quinn was lying flat on her back. Her legs opened slightly and that was all the invitation she needed. She quickly and quietly took her tank top, shorts and panties off, pushed Quinn's shirt up and straddled her girlfriend's waist.
Quinn was having the most amazing dream. She was dreaming that she was fucking Rachel in the rain on the hood of her car. And as she felt the warmth of Rachel's wetness coat her in her dream she also felt wetness coat her stomach and that sent her right out of the fantasy of Rachel all wet and all over her into the reality of Rachel all wet and all over her.
"Baby," she moaned and placed her hands on Rachel's writhing hips.
"Mmm," Rachel groaned and continued to grind her hips on Quinn's abs leaving a pool of wetness behind. "Fuck me baby."
Quinn was definitely awake now.
Quinn tried to shift and flip Rachel over but the girl dug her knees into the bed.
"Fuck me like this Quinn," she told her and lifted her hips up to reveal her soaked core to Quinn's devilish glare.
"You look so good Rachel," she teased. "How'd I get so lucky?" Quinn trailed her fingers up Rachel's thigh and over her hip.
"I'm the lucky one," she took Quinn's hand and pushed her fingers through her own folds and they shared a moan. "See the way I see it, I got the head cheerleader… below me," Quinn nodded. "In love with me," Quinn nodded again. "And about to fuck me, hard and deep the way I like it."
"Mm hmm," Quinn hummed and slid two fingers in easily and slowly. She began to slowly move in and out of Rachel who was rocking her hips at Quinn's painstakingly slow rhythm. "But don't sell yourself short Rach… the way I see it I have Rachel Berry future Broadway star; bouncing on my fingers," Rachel smirked. "Head over heels in love with me," Rachel nodded. "And begging me to fuck the daylights out of her," she pushed a third finger into her hard and deep the way Rachel had requested.
"Yeah I fucking am," Rachel shouted and she was pretty sure that everyone could hear but again she didn't give a fuck. Quinn started to pound her fingers into Rachel's hot tight canal and felt her arm starting to cramp up from the angle so she pushed herself into a sitting position with her free hand and then gripped Rachel's back. The new angle took some of the pressure off of her arm and it also caused her to hit Rachel's g-spot over and over again. Rachel's thighs tensed around her and she could feel her walls tightening. She lent her head up and wrapped her lips around Rachel's stiff nipple and looked deep into her eyes. Rachel was panting and sweating as she bounced on Quinn's fingers. She had her bottom lips pulled in between her teeth and was biting down on it gently. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head at the sensation of Quinn's mouth on her nipple.
She could feel her stomach coiling and she needed to be in Quinn's mouth. She yanked Quinn by the hair off of her nipple and heard the girl moan at the action and then she crashed their lips together in a harsh but passionate kiss. Their tongues met and a battle for dominance ensued until Rachel pulled of Quinn's lips and threw her head back with a loud scream.
"Ohhhhhh Fuck QUINN!" She yelled and Quinn pounded and Rachel's slammed her hips into Quinn's palm. "I'm fuck- I'm coming OH BAAAAABYYYYY!"
"Mmm, Rach you are so fucking hot," Quinn said to her as Rachel rode her and her body began shaking uncontrollably. Once Quinn had coaxed her down from her high she fell backwards onto the bed panting and still wiggling through the aftershocks. Quinn giggled and moved so she was lying beside her.
"Quinn," she heaved a breath. "That was…" another breath. "Fucking hot," she tried hard to catch her breath.
"Yeah it was, I don't know what came over you but that was one of the best wake up calls yet."
"Mm hmm," Rachel shook her head wildly.
"It even beats the dream I was having about you."
"Oh," she said finally getting her breathing under control. "And what was happening in this dream?"
"I was fucking you with the strap on," Rachel moaned. "On the hood of my car," another moan. "In the rain," she finished and was met with dark brown eyes.
"That sounds like heaven babe," Rachel said honestly. "But I'm curious, where were we?" Quinn blushed.
"We were parked in front of the football field at school," Rachel chuckled.
"Well I love the idea but not so much the location," Quinn nodded and then Rachel added. "Maybe after we graduate," Quinn's eyes darkened and she hovered her body over Rachel's.
"I love you Rachel Berry," she trailed kisses down her body and settled between her thighs. "And I love how much you indulge my fantasies."
"Well you indulge mine too," Rachel told her and threaded her fingers into her hair. She pulled away slightly when Quinn's tongue slid against her sensitive clit but once the girl began lapping at her soaked hole it didn't take long until she was pulling those blonde hairs and bucking her hips into her face as Quinn brought her to another orgasm.
An hour later, when they entered the kitchen they were met with twelve sets of eyes that ranged from impressed to appalled.
"What?" Quinn asked innocently.
"Oh nothing," Santana shrugged. "But why the fuck did we give them the room closest to the living areas?"
"Dunno," Puck answered. "And don't care, Puckasaurus loves the idea," his hand landed on his crotch.
"Ugh gross," Santana told him and then looked at Lauren and Mercedes. "You guys are switching rooms today because I know I won't have to listen to you two fucking while I'm trying to eat breakfast."
"Um how about no," Lauren told her.
"Yeah as good as not having to hear them would be," Mercedes cut in. "There is no way I am sleeping in that room after what had just happened in there." Puck laughed. "Sorry guys but you're going to have to suck it up," Santana pouted. "We'll get used to it."
"You'll have to because we're not stopping," Quinn said matter-of-factly and Rachel beamed. She was slightly embarrassed that they could hear them but if Quinn didn't care she didn't care either. She followed Quinn to the refrigerator where Quinn pulled out a strawberry and fed it to her.
"Ugh fucking hell!" Santana shouted at their cuteness and stormed away.
"Do something about that," Tina told Brittany who nodded. "I'd rather listen to Rachel and Quinn get freaky all week over her bitchiness for another minute."
And Quinn laughed.
And Brittany went after Santana.
And it worked because Santana had chilled out quite a bit.
After spending a fun and relaxing day at the beach and hanging out with their friends, Rachel took Quinn on a hike and found this secluded spot that she had seen on the map. It was a clearing in the woods at the top of a small hill that overlooked the lake. When they got there Quinn's eyes bulged out at the sight before her… it was incredible.
"Rachel this is," she trailed off taking in the sight again. "You should've told me and I would've brought my camera." Rachel smirked and opened up the backpack. She pulled Quinn's camera out and saw the smile spread across her cheeks. Quinn took the camera and Rachel watched as she took shot after shot.
She knew Quinn loved books, and writing but she recently discovered that Quinn also had a passion for pictures and she took some of the most beautiful pictures she had ever seen. She loved that Quinn was so full of art and expression. It made her heart soar to know that the love of the arts was something they had in common and while she was obsessed mainly with music and performing she loved that Quinn was an absolute connoisseur of the arts. From reading, and writing to singing and performing to also photography and drawing. Some of Quinn's best art was on the stalls in McKinley High's bathrooms but Rachel may have been a bit biased in that thought. She was brought out of her head by Quinn's voice.
"Hey baby, where'd you go?"
"I was just thinking about how amazing you are," Rachel answered honestly and Quinn blushed.
"And you'd know all about amazing Rachel," Quinn retorted and kissed her soundly. Their eyes locked and Quinn said she wanted a picture with her. Rachel nodded and watched as Quinn set her camera up on a nearby stump and set the timer and then she stood behind Rachel and wrapped her arms around her girl's waist. The picture snapped when Rachel had tilted her head back to stare into Quinn's eyes.
Rachel apologized and offered to take another one but Quinn said no, she loved that instead of looking into the camera they were- as usual- lost in each other.
Quinn watched as Rachel pulled a blanket out of the bag and spread it out and then they sat on it. She wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist and she fell against her chest. Rachel looked up at the sun which was now beginning to set.
"I brought you here so that we could watch the sunset together but I didn't quite think things through, because now we have to get back in the dark." Quinn smiled and rubbed her hand along her arm.
"Don't worry baby, you're with a boy scout remember?"
"Oh right," they were silent for a few moments and then Quinn spoke.
"I know we haven't talked about this that much but… I think I figured out what I want to study in college." Rachel ducked her head while Quinn turned hers so that they could see each other.
"And?"
"I think I want to double major in English and Drama," she said and felt her cheeks flush in a mixture of excitement and embarrassment at finally revealing her dream to someone other than herself."
"You want to be an actress baby?"
"Yeah I mean, I'm not a good enough singer to make it on Broadway but I think maybe movies or even TV," Rachel's smile widened.
"We could be a Hollywood power couple," Quinn smiled at that idea. "Well New York power couple."
"Mm hmm," Quinn hummed before placing a kiss to her lips and then they went back to watching the sunset.
"And do you know where you want to study?"
"I haven't decided but there is this one school I have always dreamed of going to," Quinn said and tensed up as she said it. Rachel could feel her tense up and knew she was nervous. She guessed that she was nervous because she thought it would disappoint her.
"Where?
"I don't know if you'd like it."
"Quinn," she shifted so that she could look her in the face again. "Would I prefer you to be in New York with me? Of course but baby I never want to be what stifles your dream. I want you to do with your life what you want and I will always be yours and always be waiting for you." Quinn smiled. "Even if you go to school in China I will still love you and wait for you and always be yours… of course I'd have to get a vibrator and we'd have to Skype a lot but Quinn I would never want you to sacrifice your dreams for mine."
"God I love you," Quinn told her.
"So are you gonna tell me where this dream school is?" Quinn bit her lip before answering.
"Yale," she said and bit her lip again. She saw Rachel's smile widen.
"Oh thank Barbra," she said with a heavy sigh that had Quinn giggling. "I would've supported China babe but Yale is like a train ride away from New York," Quinn laughed harder. "Think of all the hot bathroom sex we could have while visiting each other."
"You are the best girlfriend ever," She said once she got her laughing under control. She felt Rachel squeeze her tighter as silence enveloped them again. After several minutes Rachel spoke again.
"You know who went to Yale for drama… Meryl Streep."
"I knew that actually," Quinn said grinning.
"Oooh my baby is gonna win an Oscar someday." Quinn giggled. "Maybe we both will, ooh and one day we could work together… oh all the ideas I'm having of how we could collaborate someday are filling my head right now."
"Of course they are," she said and pulled Rachel's arms tighter around her. She watched the sunset with her girl knowing that Rachel's mind was filled with them as future mega- celebrities working and loving together and she loved that Rachel was happy with this choice.
When they got back from their hike everyone else was seated around a campfire and they were making S'mores.
"Oooh S'mores," Quinn said rubbing her hands together and grabbing a stick.
"Did you traumatize any wild animals while you were out?" Santana sneered.
"No don't be silly Santana," Rachel told her and saw the girl smirk. "You're the only wild animal we like to traumatize." Santana laughed and tossed a marshmallow at Rachel who handed it to Quinn. It was good to see that Brittany seemed to finally calm her down.
They sat around the campfire talking and just enjoying each other and Rachel watched with a grin firmly in place at what wonderful friendships these kids had formed.
"Penny for your thoughts," Quinn whispered as she sat next to Rachel and bit into her S'more. Rachel looked over at her and saw the melted marshmallow all over her lips as she thoroughly enjoyed her snack and she couldn't help but smile. It was nice to see Quinn so free and enjoying the simple things.
Simple.
Things hadn't been simple for them in so long and she just reveled in it.
"I was just thinking about how I went from having no friends to having twelve incredible friends and the most amazing woman to call mine." Quinn smiled.
'Mm, I know what you mean… my woman is pretty incredible too."
"Shut the fuck up Sappy and Sappier," Santana shouted but when they looked at her they could see the smile.
The next day, Tina rolled over in bed and looked at her sexy boyfriend who was lying on his back and had his arms at his sides. The blanket was slightly pulled down revealing his beautiful abs and the top of his boxer shorts. Ever since they had become sexually active she found that she couldn't keep her hands off of him. He was the same way and it was great most of the time but sometimes she felt like such a pervert.
Like Finn.
Or like Santana.
Her mind was always in the gutter, every time Mike danced she wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck him right there. Every time she watched him playing football or even practice she wanted to drop to her knees and give him pleasure that way.
She wondered if every teenage girl was like this. She had always heard that boys were sex fiends but not girls. So, were girls just better at hiding it or was she a freak? She had to ask someone.
Maybe Santana.
No definitely not Santana, she'd be mean?
Brittany.
No not Brittany… Rachel.
The idea popped into her head, she knew Rachel would answer honestly without picking on her… Rachel it is.
She was brought out of her thoughts by the sound of Mike's deep groan and the sight of his morning wood; she clamped her thighs together and leaned over him. She kissed his neck and his eyes popped open.
"Hey baby," he grunted as her hand moved down his chest and she palmed his erection. "Good morning to you too," he moaned and watched as his girlfriend kissed and licked her way down his abs and over his now painfully hard penis.
He groaned again as he watched her head bob up and down and could feel her throat straining to take his whole length, he fisted his hand in her hair and fought the urge to hold her in place and fuck her mouth. He respected her far too much for that and frankly he really wanted to fuck more than just her mouth right now. He pulled her hair gently until she released him with a pop and her eyes met his. He almost blew his load right then and there with the wanton look in her eye.
"What's the matter baby did I bite you?"
"No," he chuckled because she always asked him that. "I just really want to be inside you right now," she grinned evilly and pulled a condom out of the box on the night table. She slid the condom onto his rock hard shaft and the slid herself onto him.
They moaned in unison as she dropped her hips down and took him completely inside and as she rode him hard and fast neither could control the level of noise they were making and neither really cared.
A while later when they walked into the kitchen they were met with twelve sets of eyes, some impressed and again some appalled.
"Christ I thought Q and Berry were bad but there is something creepy about having to listen to you two fuck." Santana shouted.
"Why, because we're Asian?" Tina asked angrily.
"No because you're both normally shy and quiet and that was truly fucking odd to hear… hot… but fucking weird."
"Thanks Santana," Tina beamed and took Mike's hand. He was blushing profusely and she thought it was so cute she just wanted to rip his clothes off again and mount him right there.
Fucking teenage hormones.
After breakfast everyone was down by the water. Rachel, Quinn, Santana, Brittany, Tina and Mercedes were lying in the sun; Quinn was reading of course. Sam, Lauren and Puck were fishing and Mike and Finn were out walking the trails. Kurt and Blaine were in the water having a water fight. The girls could hear Kurt squealing every few seconds and Rachel thought it was the cutest thing.
She looked to her left and watched as her girlfriend was immersed in her book. She was lying on her stomach with her back arched and resting on her elbows, her glasses on her face slightly askew. She was holding The Great Gatsby out on front of her and Rachel could see how involved she was and it was a beautiful sight. She thought back to when she thought she had lost her for good and never wanted to feel that way again. Quinn must've felt her staring because she could see those hazel eyes on her a slight upturn on her lips.
"You like what you see?" She teased and Rachel nodded.
"You know I do," Rachel told her and Quinn closed her book and rolled onto her side.
"Come here," she held out her arm.
"You didn't have to stop reading for me, I was enjoying you reading."
"I know I didn't stop for you I stopped for me," Rachel arched her eyebrow. "I wanted to feel you against me… now come here." Rachel slid closer and rested her head on Quinn's shoulder and her hand across those amazing abs. There was a contented silence between them until Rachel spoke.
"I love this," she whispered and Quinn knew what she meant but asked anyway.
"What?"
"This... the feeling of just being together… you know no worries just me and you and the sun and the simple things in life. I like when everything is easy and simple."
"You're simple Berry, now shut it. I'm trying to get my sun on." Santana huffed to which Rachel rolled her eyes and continued as if she said nothing.
"I love just being able to lay here with you Quinn and just be together."
Me too," she kissed her cheek and let her head fall back to the blanket. She shielded her eyes with her free arm and cuddle closer to Rachel.
Rachel was right… there was something magical about the simple things.
They were brought out of their bliss by a loud scream and Puck's worried voice.
"Oh fuck, Oh shit dude I'm sorry!" Quinn picked her head up and all the girls followed suit and what they saw was that Puck was fussing over Sam who had a fish hook stuck through his cheek.
"Sam," Mercedes called and rushed over to him. Worry was written all over her face, Rachel and Quinn got up to help too and all they could hear was Santana barking laughter.
"It's not funny," Mercedes said angrily.
"Yeah it fucking is," Santana told her but also got to her feet. "Gives new meaning to Trouty mouth," she lost it again with the giggles and Rachel rushed over to him.
"Quinn get the first aid kit," Rachel told her and Quinn took off running to the cabin to get the supplies while she looked Sam's face over.
"What should we do?" Mercedes asked and Tina pulled out her phone.
"We should rip it out," Puck said and Rachel shook her head wildly.
"You absolutely will not rip it out… you'll tear up his face," she said with a huff and Puck's mouth fell open.
"Really?"
"Yes really, now I need wire cutters… get the tool box off of the bus," Puck did as she said. By now everyone had gathered around them and Sam looked as though he was going to pass out. Rachel saw this and put her hand on his shoulder. "Relax Sam, it's not as bad as it seems. I'm going to cut the hook and pull the other piece out, you'll have a small cut." He nodded. "Quinn is getting the first aid kit so we'll make sure it won't get infected.
"What's going on?" Finn's voice sounded behind them and they turned to see him and Mike approaching; Mike looked worried.
"Puck caught a Trouty mouth," Santana said laughing again. The laughter died in her throat when she saw Mercedes looking at her like she was going to go all Lima Heights. Brittany rubbed her shoulder.
"It's okay Santana, it is funny but everyone is worried," Santana smiled at her girlfriend and moved out of the way so Rachel could work. Quinn and Puck returned at the same time and everyone watched as Rachel cut the hook, pulled the other piece out and used the first aid kit to wash out the wound and stop the bleeding.
She handed a bandage to Sam, who seemed less worried.
"Go inside and rinse your mouth out with Listerine, if you don't have that kind I do… just use mine." He nodded and then when it's clean put the bandage on the outside with some of this," she handed him a first aid ointment, Mercedes took it from him.
"Thanks Rachel," Mercedes told her.
"Yeah thanks," he mumbled and they left.
"That was impressive Jew babe."
"Yeah it was," Quinn agreed and Rachel could see that fire in Quinn's eyes that always led to sexy times.
"Yeah well I took a few first aid courses and knew enough to cut the hook rather than pull it out," she eyed Puck who shrugged.
"Well it was awesome," Tina added. "And if I ever go anywhere again I'm making sure Quinn and Rachel are there," she looked at them both. "You are both such quick thinkers."
"Lesbian superheroes," Santana cut in but Tina continued as if she hadn't spoken.
"And neither of you panic you just take charge."
"Yeah it makes me wonder who tops," Santana cut in again; Tina rolled her eyes and walked away from Santana. "What it's true, I've wondered."
"I think they switch," Brittany informed her. "They are both way too stubborn to be the bottom all the time," Quinn chuckled and turned to Rachel.
"You were impressive babe," Rachel grinned.
"Thanks," she wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist and Quinn held her tight. "So much for simple." Quinn laughed into her shoulder.
"Yeah well with the glee club… the simple times are few and far between."
Later on that night as they all sat around the campfire again; Puck handed out some drinks and Rachel eyed it.
"Puck is there alcohol in this?"
"Have you met me?" Was his response, she smiled shrugged her shoulders and started to chug. Quinn's eyes bulged out at how quickly she had the drink finished.
"Maybe you should slow down Rachel; you do remember the last time you got drunk right?"
"Yeah you two made out in front of these morons and they still didn't have a clue that you were fucking?" Santana said and Quinn laughed into her drink, Rachel giggled as well.
"Yes… guys that um, should've been your first clue." Rachel told them and she noticed that everyone looked around at each other and it was Artie that spoke.
"Yeah, how did we miss that?"
"We were drunk dude," Mike answered and Santana scoffed.
"Okay how about when Quinn beat the living shit out of Jesse St. James when she was about to shit out a kid, why not then?"
"Or how about the time that Rachel practically admitted it during that Fleetwood Mac song?" Puck asked them and again they looked around at each other.
"Or how about the time that they had sex in the auditorium?" Brittany asked and Rachel's eyes popped out of her head.
"You knew about that?" She asked and Brittany nodded with a huge smile on her face.
"Wait you guys had sex in the auditorium?" Puck asked and they both nodded. "Hot," he whispered.
"And the girls bathroom, several times…" Santana told the group. "And in the choir room-"
"No we didn't; we only made out in there," Rachel cut in but Santana continued anyway.
"And under the bleachers-"
"No we only made out there too," Quinn cut in this time.
"And in the locker room," Santana kept going.
"Enough Santana, they get the point," Quinn shushed her. "And we never did it in the locker room that's you and Brittany's thing." Santana didn't say anything she just nodded.
"So you guys really have been together for a long time then," Sam wondered and again they both nodded.
"We had our first date after our invitational competition sophomore year," Finn's eyes bulged out.
"That long?"
"Yeah," Quinn said as jealousy shot through her and she put her arm around Rachel's back and she smiled at possessive Quinn.
"That was when I first asked you out Rach," he said and she nodded.
"Yeah and I said I had a date, it wasn't a lie Finn." He nodded and had that constipated look again. Rachel figured he was probably reliving all of the times that he hit on her.
"That's awesome you guys," Mercedes told them. "I am really happy for you."
"Thank you," Quinn said and finished her drink. Rachel eyed her and leaned close to her ear and whispered.
"Wanna go skinny dipping?" Quinn smirked and nodded.
"We um… gotta go," Quinn said and they ran off.
"Don't drown because I ain't pulling your naked asses out of the water," Santana yelled after them.
"How'd she know?" Rachel wondered and Quinn giggled.
"Because you didn't whisper it babe," she told her and watched her face turn bright red.
"Mailman!" They heard Finn shout as he finally caught on.
"We knew you'd get there eventually Finnocent," Santana said before wrapping her arms around Brittany while enjoying the fire… and the company.
But she'd never admit that.
The third day of the trip was an eventful one. Finn woke up and walked into the bathroom to a sight he never thought he would see… or never hoped.
Quinn's back was pressed up against the shower door and he couldn't see Rachel but he sure could hear Quinn.
"Fuck Rachel! Lick me," she yelled and his mouth fell open. He stepped back and shut the door and fought all of his instincts to open it back up and watch. Then he remembered that Rachel had asked him to respect her… and that Quinn liked to punch him so he reluctantly walked away from the door and sat down at the table.
That was where Puck found him ten minutes later.
"What's up dude? You look like you saw a ghost."
"Nah dude, just Rachel and Quinn in the shower," he said pathetically and Puck smirked. As lucky as he thought Finn was to have seen that he loved those girls too much to disrespect them like that so as much as he would've liked to take a peek himself he had to make sure that it was an accident and not Finn being a perv, he also had to make sure that it didn't happen again. He sat down across from Finn.
"Look I know the idea of Rachel and Quinn together is hot and you wanna put it in your spank bank and that's cool dude, I've done it myself. But I need you to know that they are really in love and I know you still got it bad for Rachel but you better respect her and Quinn or I will have to kick your ass," Finn nodded emphatically.
"Y-Yeah I um…" he trailed off and swallowed audibly. "I get it and honestly dude I'm more afraid of Quinn than I am of you," Puck chuckled because that was probably true. ""But if they break up again and I'm pretty sure they will I'm going after Rachel," he got to his feet and Puck did too. He suddenly wanted to punch the hell out of Finn. "Rachel likes me and we belong together."
"You're a fucking idiot Finn," Puck told him and he laughed.
"We'll see who the idiot is when Rachel is on my arm where she belongs," There was a gasp heard behind him as Finn stormed out of the house and Puck turned around to see both Rachel and Quinn in towels. He suppressed the images and blinked his eyes a few times to see his friends instead of the two insanely hot and mostly naked girls in front of him.
"Did he just say-" Quinn started and stopped when she saw Puck nod.
"Yeah apparently he is going to repsect you two but- and these are his words not mine- when you two break up again he's going after Rachel and she will be on his arm," Rachel laughed at that and though anger was coursing through Quinn she couldn't help but laugh too.
"Yeah because I'm going to leave my insanely hot girlfriend who pleases me in the most incredible ways and I'm crazy in love with for a boy that does absolutely nothing for me except annoy me," Puck laughed and knew they would be fine. He left them alone as Rachel turned to Quinn. "Don't even let him upset you baby, you're it for me."
"I know," Quinn ran her hands up and down Rachel's arms. "And we're never breaking up again so I have nothing to worry about." Rachel grinned.
"I'm glad to hear that but even if we did break up again Finn still wouldn't have a shot because not only am I gayer than Kurt," Quinn giggled. "I find nothing attractive about him what-so-ever and I am and always will be in love with you Quinn Fabray." Quinn smiled and kissed her.
"Good god you two," Santana's annoying voice sounded behind them. "It's bad enough when I have to listen to you fuck I don't need to see it… go get some clothes on so that I don't puke all over this floor." Rachel and Quinn ignored her comments but did leave to go get dressed.
"I'm sick of everyone fucking," She shouted to no one in particular.
"You're just jealous," Kurt's voice came behind her and Santana whipped around to look at him.
"Oh please Lady, Britts and I have been having plenty of sex."
"Which is why with paper thin walls we have heard everyone but you two right?" He responded and she glared at him.
"Fuck You!" She yelled and walked out of the room. Blaine sat beside his boyfriend.
"That wasn't nice."
"Maybe not but it was oh so fun," he replied and Blaine smiled at him.
"Do you know what else would be fun?" Kurt raised his eyebrows. "A volleyball game," Kurt curled his lip at the thought but soon found himself sitting in the shade while they watched Sam and Puck try to put the net up on the beach.
"It's not that hard," Puck yelled at Sam.
"If it's so fucking simple why isn't it up yet!" Sam yelled back and Kurt looked over at Blaine.
"It does seem pretty simple," he said honestly. "I mean two poles and a net, Blaine nodded.
"Yeah we should've just done it."
"Agreed, next time we don't rely on boys we just do things ourselves," Blaine leaned over and captured Kurt's lips in a tender kiss that had Kurt's toes curling.
An hour later, they were finally playing. It ended up being the girls against the boys with Artie in the front. So that he could hit the ones that came closest to him. After a while of hilarity Quinn nailed a spike that hit Finn in the head for the final and deciding point. Rachel jumped into her arms squealing.
"My baby is such an athlete," she shouted and wrapped her legs around Quinn's waist and kissed her all over her face. Finn was watching from the ground rubbing his head where the ball hit him.
Quinn knew that Rachel was doing most of this so that Finn would back off but she couldn't help but be a little smug at the attention she was getting from her girlfriend.
"I love you so much baby," Rachel said and kissed her lips.
"So you're on Team Fabray then" Quinn asked with her eyebrow arched.
"Team Berry-Fabray," Rachel answered and kissed Quinn again, harder and deeper and more passionate this time. Quinn opened her eyes briefly to see that Finn was looking at them but then he looked to the ground dejected and that made her love Rachel even more.
And then she remembered she was kissing Rachel Berry and should be more focused on that.
So she did.
And they ended up on the ground with Rachel straddling her as they made out.
And it was glorious, and perfect.
And simple.
At the campfire that night everyone was drunk and having a grand ole time playing Never Have I Ever.
"Never have I ever kissed Finn," Brittany said proudly and watched as Quinn, Rachel and Santana took drinks and then in a move that surprised everyone Blaine took a drink, Kurt nearly fell off his seat.
"When did you- what?"
"That time at Rachel's party it was sort of an accident and no one saw," Blaine admitted.
"Which was why you were supposed to keep your mouth shut," Finn shouted at him.
"Relax Finn," Quinn told him still wanting to kill the boy because of what he said earlier. "Everyone saw you licking his stomach which I think is worse than a kiss so chill the fuck out… no one cares."
"But-"
"No but nothing Finn," Rachel continued. "No one here but you is homophobic so just calm your shit okay," Santana laughed.
Drunk Rachel was so funny.
"I am not homophobic okay," he defended himself and Santana snorted when she laughed this time.
"Yeah okay Jolly Green, because it's cool to not defend your step-brother when he was being bullied."
"And warn me not to sing with him," Sam added, Kurt furrowed his brow at him. He didn't know Finn did that.
"And call my stuff faggy," Kurt said and there were a few gasps.
"You did that?" Rachel asked him and Finn nodded feeling bad about it all over again.
"B- But I stood up for him afterward and even told Karofsky that I had his back from then on," Kurt nodded because that was true.
"And then you didn't have his back when Kurofsky was bullying him but the rest of us did, even Sam who barely knew him." Mike said and Finn hung his head in shame.
"Yeah I guess that is a bit homophobic," he said quietly.
"A bit," Santana said with a biting tone and she moved as if she were going to hit him but Brittany pulled her back and she started to cry.
"I'll try harder you guys," he said and Santana was crying. Rachel looked like she wanted to punch him, Quinn looked like she wanted to eat Rachel; quite literally and Puck shook his head at the boy.
"I hope so because I used to throw him in the dumpster and I still defended him because he became my friend and that's what friends do."
"All right stop ragging on Finn you guys," Kurt said. "Yeah it sucks that he did those things but he's our friend and we have to give him a chance to do better," Finn's eyes met his. "And I think he can do better especially if we support him."
Rachel beamed at Kurt.
He really was so brave and true.
And there was nothing simpler than that kind of honesty.
"I'm tired," Rachel said yawning and grabbed Quinn's hand. "And horny, take me to bed Quinn and then take me," she chuckled and an embarrassed Quinn followed her.
"And you best be done before we get back because if I have to hear you fuck one more time I'm going to ends you."
"Empty threats Santana," Mercedes said to her. "No one believes you anymore."
Everyone laughed except for Brittany and Santana.
Santana cried.
And Brittany held her.
Mercedes woke up on day four to the sound of a light tapping on her door. She looked over and noticed that Lauren wasn't there she arched her eyebrow in confusion and quietly spoke.
"Come in," the door opened and she was greeted by her amazing boyfriend carrying a tray of food.
"I made you breakfast," he said and placed it over her legs. She stared at him in awe as he joined her on the bed and then she attacked his beautiful lips with her own. The breakfast was forgotten briefly in favor of a hot make out session.
Meanwhile, Blaine had done the same thing for Kurt who had a similar reaction to the sweetness of his boyfriend.
Rachel and Quinn were sitting in the Jacuzzi enjoying the wonderful weather and of course each other. A few moments later Santana and Brittany joined them.
"Hey bitches," Santana said to them as she climbed in and slid next to Brittany. She felt Brittany's arm drape across her shoulder in the same manner that Quinn was holding Rachel.
"How are you Santana?" Rachel asked.
"I'm good Rachel," she answered sweetly and Quinn arched her eyebrow. Her eyes met Brittany's knowing ones and saw the girl wink. Quinn chuckled at the idea that sex calmed Santana down. "I wanted to apologize for my horrible attitude… to you two especially; this trip has been a blast but you know me," they both nodded their heads. "I'm more fun when I'm mean and bitchy."
"While that may be true Santana as you are quite hilarious, everyone here likes you so there is no need to feel like you have to impress." Santana nodded.
"Yeah I know but it's like second nature, you know like how yours is being annoying and Quinn's is being fucking badass," Quinn smiled at her friends. "And how Finn's is getting angry and kicking things or looking like he has to poop all the damn time," Rachel laughed loudly.
"Yeah what is that about?" Brittany asked and Santana laughed too and shrugged.
"I don't know," Rachel squealed through her giggles.
"Look, I wanted to spend some time with you guys and Britts alone would that be cool," she saw Rachel and Quinn look at each other and nod. "I love these glee kids you guys know that but when I'm around them too long I get mean and my instincts kick in," Rachel laughed.
"That would be lovely Santana, what would you like to do?"
"Beats me," she looked at Brittany. "You want to do anything?"
"Yeah," Brittany nodded emphatically. "I want to go on a boat ride."
"But we don't have a boat."
"The camp offers canoe rentals though," Rachel told her and Santana shrugged.
"Sounds good… you in Q?"
"Yeah sounds awesome," Quinn said and Santana grinned and leaned back into Brittany.
"What sounds awesome?" Finn asked climbing into the Jacuzzi and sitting right next to Rachel. Santana was about to go off on the boy but Rachel was amazing.
So what if Santana thought Rachel was amazing.
She just sneered at Finn and straddled Quinn's lap. Quinn let out a quiet squeak but quickly put her hands on Rachel's hips while Rachel grinded against her and then pressed their lips together.
Finn stayed for a few minutes of the make out session but got annoyed, got out and walked away and then they stopped kissing.
"What's his problem?" Sam asked as he and Mercedes joined them, followed by Puck. They moved to make room for them.
"He didn't like Quinn and Rach, kissing?" Brittany told them and Sam arched his eyebrow.
"And what kind of straight dude wouldn't like that?" Sam wondered and Mercedes hit his arm. "I-I meant single straight dude," he corrected and Mercedes grinned at him and let him put his arm around her. Puck smirked.
"Let's see it again, Jew babe," he said to Rachel.
"Um no," she answered and her eyes landed on Quinn's and that was it they forgot everyone was there again. Although Rachel may have heard Mercedes say how cute she and Quinn were together and she couldn't agree more.
They were stuck in the middle of the lake as the oars were floating away from them.
"What the hell Santana!" Rachel shouted.
"Oh don't fucking blame me for this dwarf!"
"You kissed Brittany and she let it go," Rachel argued back.
"But there are two fucking oars Rachel… what happened to the other one?" Rachel ducked her head. It was her fault because she straddled Quinn and kissed her hard deep and Quinn let go of the oar to grab her.
"Okay fine but how are we going to get them back?"
"What do you mean we?" Santana shook her head. "Your ass is going swimming."
"No I'm not," Rachel pouted.
"Yes. You. Are," Santana accentuated her point by splashing water on Rachel.
"Guys," Quinn yelled trying to get control of this immaturity she would expect from boys but not these two. Rachel splashed her back.
"Why don't you get your ass out there and swim Satan," Rachel retorted with another splash.
"Really guys… really?" Quinn was annoyed. Yeah Rachel looked hot when she was fired up but at this rate they were all going to end up in the water.
There was a full on water fight happening now but when both girls got to their feet to gain leverage Quinn once again tried to stop them; she looked at Brittany.
"You get yours, I'll get mine." Brittany nodded and they both also stood up.
The shift of the weight and with Rachel and Santana both leaning down to get water the boat quickly flipped and they all fell out. Luckily it didn't flip all the way over; it flipped back the right way. Once all four girls broke through the water they were all laughing.
"You see what you two did," Quinn whined as she hoisted herself up and into the boat.
"Oh whatevs Q, at least we're having fun," Quinn braced herself inside the boat and helped Rachel in. Rachel landed on top of her and Quinn landed on her back.
"Thanks baby," Rachel whispered and kissed Quinn, it was meant to be a sweet peck but Quinn pushed her tongue into Rachel's mouth they were both lost. They vaguely heard the sound of Santana's voice but neither one was listening.
"So you're really just gonna fucking make out instead of helping us in," she was quiet for a moment. "Really Q… Berry!" Brittany gave up on their help and hoisted herself into the boat and then helped Santana but not before she was bitching again. "I fucking hate you Q." Santana flopped onto Brittany the same way Rachel had done with Quinn.
"Don't hate baby… let love in," Brittany said and Santana claimed her lips.
If you can't fucking beat them; fucking join them.
Simple.
When they returned to the cabin a while later soaking wet everyone took in their appearances.
"What happened?" Tina asked.
"Rachel fucking Berry sucks at life!" Santana yelled and stormed into the house.
"Santana I'm the fucking queen of everything Lopez thinks she is perfect!" Rachel also yelled as she too stormed into the house. Quinn looked at Tina.
"Brittany and I lost the oars and Rachel and Santana decided to blame each other and got into a water fight that resulted in the boat tipping over," Tina and everyone else tried to hide their laughing but couldn't.
"To be fair Quinn it was kind of their fault that we lost the oars, I mean they were-"
"Don't say anymore Britt," Quinn cut in and saw Puck waiting and practically drooling for details.
"God Quinn you're such a cockblock," he whined.
"Anyway," Brittany continued. "They were both to blame and so were we. We let the oars go, they really should've been blaming us."
"Maybe but would you want the anger of those two directed at you."
"No," everyone answered for Brittany as she shook her head.
"I'm going to check on Rachel."
"And by check she means fuck," she heard Puck say but she merely laughed because he was totally right.
Quinn walked into her and Rachel's room to see her girlfriend standing there in only her wet bikini bottoms and she gasped and fell against the door. Rachel looked over at her and grinned.
"You like?" Quinn nodded like crazy. "Well come here and get it then," Quinn never moved as fast as she did just then. Once she was in front of her she smiled down at her.
"I'm glad you're in a better mood," Rachel nodded at her words.
"Me too, Santana sure knows how to piss me off," Quinn agreed. "But luckily she doesn't affect me for too long. See I came in here furious and practically ripped my clothes off," she heard Quinn moan and smirked before continuing. "But then I thought about you and us in this bed last night and every day of this trip for that matter and I found I was getting wet all over again," Quinn raised her eyebrows. "So what do you say Quinn… will you help me clean up all of this wetness," she husked and pushed her bikini bottoms down.
Quinn pushed her to the bed and pulled them off the rest of the way and then she did clean her up… she made more of a mess first but she definitely cleaned her up.
The next day, Santana woke up with the best feeling in the world and that feeling was Brittany between her legs and running her fingers through her slippery wet center.
"Mmm baby that feels so... ohhhh" she trailed off with a moan as Brittany started rubbing circles against her clit.
"What do you want San," the girl husked and Santana pulled her head closer. Their lips were inches apart and she tugged gently on the blonde hair.
"I want you inside me," Brittany did as she was told and when she was knuckle deep inside the girl she met her eyes.
"Like that?" She asked innocently.
"Yeah baby like that," Brittany moved her lips to Santana's neck and bit down hard eliciting another load moan from the girl beneath her. "Fuck me baby and make me yours."
"You are mine Santana," she mumbled.
"Fuck yeah I am….Oh god," she repeated over and over again like a mantra until Brittany had her screaming her name as an intense orgasm washed over her.
As they lay there breathless Brittany started laughing.
"What's funny?"
"You know they heard you right?" Santana rolled her eyes.
"I don't give a fuck," Santana told her and pulled her upright as she had collapsed on top of her. Brittany was now straddling her hips and Santana was wiggling below her.
"Yeah but San you've been yelling at everyone all week, they're going to give you shit," Santana chuckled.
"Yeah well, I'm going to see if I can make you scream louder and then you'll be the one they yell at."
"And when they yell at me you-"
"Yell at them… exactly."
"I love the way you think San."
"And I love you, Britt." She winked and wiggled until her face was pressed against Brittany's hot center.
"Now scream for me baby while I lick you into oblivion; and she did.
And Brittany did.
When the got to the kitchen for breakfast; sure enough Brittany was right and they were all staring at them.
"What?" Santana asked as if nothing had happened.
"Oh nothing maybe just that you complained all week about everyone else and you're the loudest screamers of all," Puck said. "Except for Rachel, she's pretty loud." Rachel blushed and Quinn rubbed her back soothingly.
"Yeah I ain't going on vacation with none of y'all ever again," Lauren said from her spot on the couch where she and Artie were playing a video game.
"You're just mad cause you're not getting any," Santana said to her.
"Oh please I could be if I wanted to be and you all know it," all eyes landed on Puck who turned and left in a huff. Rachel felt bad for him because she knew he really did like the girl and she was just playing him.
Rachel winked at Quinn before going after Noah.
She found him outside near the pond; he was kicking rocks into the water.
"Hey," she whispered and he faced her.
"Are you okay?" He nodded.
"Yeah I uh… you know it's fine I'll get over her." Rachel rubbed his back.
"Noah, you're going to find a girl that not only appreciates this softer side of you but will fall head over heels in love with you for it," he smiled.
"You think?"
"I know," she hugged him around the waist. "You're a catch Noah," he giggled. "You just need to stop falling for girls who are gay or unattainable."
"It's true," he hugged her back. "I'm in love with you and Quinn and you'd rather be with each other." She frowned. "And Lauren who would rather… I don't even know but she certainly doesn't like me."
"It's her loss," she told him. "And I'm honored," she looked up at him and he was smiling. "And if makes you feel any better if I wasn't as gay as a two dollar bill and in love with Quinn I would totally be hot for you."
"Yeah?"
"Oh yeah, I mean you sing better than any other guy in glee… except Kurt," he nodded. "You match me vocally, you can handle my diva tantrums and you're a Jew… you're like the male version of Quinn," he giggled. "Except for the Jew part… and you don't have boobs… or a vagina… and I like boobs and vag-"
"I get it Rach," he cut her off.
"Unhand my girlfriend Puckerman," Quinn's voice sounded from behind them and he released his hold on her. They both turned to see Quinn and everyone else walking toward them.
"She hugged me dude," he held his hands in the air and Quinn laughed. "But I'm not afraid to do this," he lifted Rachel into the air and walked over to the water. She was squealing and punching at him and as he tossed her into the water he heard her say.
"No Noah! I don't have a bra-" she was cut off by hitting the water with a loud splash. Santana laughed and when a very angry Berry came out of the water all mouths dropped.
But it wasn't because she was angry.
It was because she was wet.
And not wearing a bra.
And wearing a light blue tank top, that was now see through.
Quinn looked dazed at her girlfriend and felt herself getting aroused at the sight and then she realized that everyone else was looking too and she jumped in front of Rachel.
"Hey, hey, hey stop looking at my girlfriend you fucking perverts," she yelled.
"Not our fault Q," Santana raised her hands in defense. "Berry you're fucking hot," all the male heads besides Kurt and Blaine plus Brittany and Tina nodded.
"Why thank you Santana that's very-" she was cut off by Quinn growling and scooping her into her arms.
"Stop looking!" She shouted again. "It's disrespectful and umpffff-" her lips were covered by Rachel's effectively ending her rant. After the kiss that left her breathless she took Rachel into the cabin to get dried off.
Once they were gone Santana looked around.
"Seriously did anyone know what Berry was hiding under those hideous sweaters?" Everyone shook their heads in agreement but the Tina spoke.
"Quinn did."
"Yeah she fucking did," Santana smirked and was proud of her best friend in that moment for landing someone as hot as herself. She seriously had no idea.
Go Quinn- she thought.
That night at the campfire all of the couples were cuddling and just enjoying the sound of the crackling.
"I can't believe tomorrow we leave," Rachel said and she sounded sad.
"I know baby but it was still fun right?"
"It was so fun… it just went by so fast." She felt Quinn nod against her and she leaned her head back against her chest and looked up. They shared a smile.
"You two are ridiculously cute," Tina said and they grinned.
"Yeah now that we know about you guys it makes so much more sense," Kurt said to them. "I'm just mad that my gaydar didn't pick up on it."
"I don't see how… my gaydar screamed at me whenever those two walked in the room," Santana told him.
"Yeah but in all fairness Santana you knew about them," Blaine defended his boyfriend.
"Yeah but even if I didn't those two stared at each other with fucking rainbows in their eyes… it was obvious."
"Not to us," Finn said with a disgusted tone.
"Yeah well you only see what you want to see Gigantor… I mean you still think Rachel is into you when she spent the entire week with her fingers and tongue buried in Quinn's-"
"Santana!" Rachel cut her off appalled but then she merely shrugged.
"Anyway," she continued. "You see what you want and as for the rest of you I've said it before and I'll say it again… you're o-bliv-i-ous."
"Whatever," Mike said and hugged Tina tighter. "I think you're a great couple and I'm glad you're as happy as Tina and I are and I wish you guys nothing but the best."
"Seriously Tina you have the best boyfriend," she nodded and Quinn continued. "Thank you Mike and if I were into boys- which I'm not at all," her eyes met Tina's as she said it. "But if I were I would want a guy like you," he smiled and nodded.
"Me too," Rachel agreed and Puck scoffed.
"I thought you would be mine bro," he said to her and she smiled.
"Right," Rachel remembered. "I'd be with Puck and Quinn would be with Mike."
"I beg to differ," Tina said and held her man tighter. "She could try but she would have a fight on her hands."
"Mm, that sounds hot," Santana butted in. "Let's do it Q, girl Chang on your feet I want to see some lady wrestling."
"Umm, how about no," Tina told her and she shrugged. "But you're right Quinn he is great and if I were ever going to date a girl Rachel would have a fight on her hands," she winked at Quinn who smiled shyly and Rachel growled.
"Mine," she said angrily and Tina merely laughed.
"Relax Rach, I don't like girls I was just teasing Quinn for talking about wanting my man," Rachel smiled at her and cuddled into Quinn's arms again. Quinn lent her head down and whispered.
"I love when you stake your claim on me," she licked and nibbled Rachel's ear.
"Well let's go back to the room and I'll stake my claim on you all night long," she husked and Quinn abruptly got to her feet.
"We um… we're real tired and are going to bed," she dragged a laughing Rachel with her and heard Brittany.
"Damn they fuck more than we do Santana," and then they heard Santana laughing uncontrollably but they didn't give a single fuck.
The next morning Rachel woke up to an empty bed. She looked around the room for Quinn and only saw a note sitting where Quinn should've been; she read it grinning.
Meet me at the beach –Q
Five minutes later she was dressed and ready. It was still dark out but not dark enough to need the flashlight. She met Quinn who was looking out at the water wearing a backpack and Rachel had a feeling she knew what Quinn was doing but she said nothing.
"What's going on babe?"
"Will you go somewhere with me?"
"I'll go anywhere with you," she answered and Quinn interlocked their fingers. She realized that she was right as Quinn led her to the same place she had brought her the first day. She watched as her girl laid out a blanket and sat on it. Quinn held out her hand and Rachel joined her.
"I thought we could watch the sunrise together?" Rachel beamed at her thoughtful girlfriend and sat between her legs. Quinn wrapped her arms around her waist and Rachel leaned into her shoulder just as the sun began to rise over the lake.
"I am in love with a poet," Rachel told her.
"Hmm," Quinn wondered.
"We start the trip watching the sunset and we end it watching the sunrise… you're a poet Quinn, you find the light and beauty and theme in everything. You find a beautiful story to tell in just our everyday lives and I am so in love with that part of you."
"Thank you baby."
"I know you will make an amazing actress one day, or writer, or both… and I know that because you turn our lives into the most beautiful and unscripted work of art, you're brilliant and I love you." Quinn smiled into her neck and left a sweet kiss.
"I love you too," she replied. There was so much to say to what Rachel had just said to her but right now in this moment she was at a loss for words. She was always so good with words but right now Rachel had literally taken all the beautiful words and used them on her and she had nothing to say.
"Can I ask you one thing though?"
"Anything?"
"When you're a big time Oscar winner will you please work with your lowly and mere Broadway star of wife on something?" Quinn laughed.
"Everything about that sentence was perfect Rachel Berry," Rachel chuckled. "I thought I was supposed to be the expert with words?"
"Haven't you been listening Quinn," she met her eyes. "You're an expert on making the world beautiful… my world at least," Quinn kissed her nose.
"Well then we're even because you have been making my world beautiful since day one, my love." They kissed and then they watched the sunrise in silence just the sound of their breathing as a soundtrack to this moment in their beautiful life together.
When they got back to the cabin everyone was eating breakfast and they joined in. Rachel was a bit sad that the week was already over but she was so glad she had been a part of it. There was a time when she thought she would be alone forever and now she was surrounded by the most wonderful friends.
Her eyes landed on pools of hazel beauty and her stomach filled with butterflies.
And the most incredible girlfriend anyone could hope for and she knew without a doubt that she was loved.
As they finished packing the bus and everyone was getting on Puck hopped into the driver's seat.
"I'm driving," he called and Santana whipped her head around so fast she could've gotten whiplash.
"Oh no you're not… get away from that wheel Puckerman or I swear to Jesus I'll kick your dick off," she advanced on him and he got up covering his junk.
"Relax dude… I don't need to drive."
Santana took the driver's seat and as she backed out of the driveway she backed right into the brick wall that was across the road and crashed into it with a loud bang.
"Oh for fuck's sake!" She screamed. "If the trip home is anything like the trip here I swear I will kill someone!"
"No worries Santana," Tina told her grinning. "We have Quinn."
"Team Quinn," everyone shouted and Quinn blushed while Rachel smiled proudly.
"And my cell phone has a full battery," Tina finished and Santana barked laughter.
A/N 2: Well I hope you enjoyed the vacation as it was lots of fun to write. I wanted to try writing the other characters as I have neglected them a bit, not on purpose but because I had a lot to say about Faberry and Brittana. Tell me what you think.
One more chapter of AU summer before I tackle Season Three and hopefully improve on that one as well.
The song used was All Summer Long by Kid Rock.
