Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.
AN: Taken from a prompt on GKM, full prompt was:
"G!p Rachel(or no g!p is fine too) and Quinn have been together for a few years and are married but Quinn gets insecure that Rachel is so successful and she feels like a boring housewife. She partly also blames Rachel as they based their life to help her career. Quinn is resentful and has an affair or maybe a number of one night stands and Rachel eventually catches her. Rachel feels more hurt than angry and says Quinn was always too good for her. Quinn feels like shit and realizes she loves Rachel and wants to prove it. She transforms into a (more hot than creepy) stepford type wife and sex slave. She caters to anything Rachel could want or need and stays at home and waits to serve her wife.
I'd love if -
1. Quinn is always naked at home, maybe just covered with a robe for Rachel's easy access
2. Quinn sucks Rachel off a lot(or if there's no g!p, just eats her out) to show Rachel's pleasure is her priority
3. When they go out she's all over Rachel and Rachel's friends think she's so fucking lucky to have Quinn
4. Everything Quinn is doing is unnecessary because Rachel already forgave her because she just loves Quinn that much but Quinn can't forgive herself
5. They fuck a lot"
AN: This is my first time writing Fan Fiction, so please let me know what you think, A side from doing English at school I have no other writing experience, so apologies if it sucks! Also I changed the prompt slightly, I'm sorry but I just couldn't write Quinn continually cheating on Rachel, or even sleeping with someone else, so I hope its okay.
This starts out pretty vanilla, but I do plan on the sex becoming slightly more kinky, and ditry.
"I cheated on you."
She says it in one breath. Then she waits, she waits for the shouting, the anger the screaming. But all she is met with is silence. She gambles a look at Rachel, her heart breaking when she sees the look of devastation on the brunette's face, the same look Quinn seems to always be the cause of. The look she swore she wouldn't cause again.
They'd officially started dating around Christmas time in freshman year of college. During her junior year Rachel landed her first starring role in a Broadway play, and due to the long rehearsal hours she decided to drop out of college and concentrate on the play full time. When opening night rolled around Quinn was there front and centre showing her support. They'd gotten engaged in the summer after Quinn graduated, and were married the following year.
They'd both discussed early in their relationship that they wanted to wait until marriage before they had sex, which they somewhat achieved...only somewhat though with the help of a lot of phone sex, Skype sex, dry humping, hand jobs and a whole lot of oral sex (when it got to difficult to wait they decided to only count full penetrative sex into their promise). On their wedding night they finally made love to one another, it was slow and gentle, and as far as their sex life went that never changed, they always made love to one another.
After Quinn had graduated she moved to New York to be with Rachel, and had gotten a job with a book publisher in the city. Things were pretty perfect between them, up until Rachel was offered a film role, which meant her having to relocate to L.A. for 3 months. Since neither of them wanted to relive their college days of living apart, Rachel asked Quinn to join her in L.A. which she did, albeit slightly reluctantly. After discussing the situation she was in with her boss, where he told her she could take a sabbatical from her job for the 3 months, she was slightly more optimistic about moving.
But then 3 months turned into 6 when Rachel was offered a role in another movie, and accepted. Which lead to Quinn losing her job in New York when her boss told her they could no longer keep her position open. Things grew tense between the pair, Rachel was always busy, either working on the movie, or making appearances at different events, doing photo shots or interviews, she left their house early in the morning and didn't return until late into the evening, most nights choosing to spent time with her cast mates, leaving her wife home alone in a place that she hates.
Insecurity began to creep in on Quinn, she began thinking that perhaps Rachel was bored of her, or realised she would be better suited with someone in the same line of work. Spending so many hours alone at home while Rachel was out having fun did not help matters. So she decided to get out of the house more, which led her to doing some voluntary work, which led to her meeting Oliver, which has led to her sitting in front of Rachel, her wife and saying those 4 words. Four words she promised herself she would never say again after the whole Sam/Finn debacle.
Rachel takes a moment, repeating what she just heard over and over again in her head, hoping if she repeats it often enough she'll realise she just misheard. But she didn't. Quinn cheated on her.
"I don't...I mean...you slept with someone else?" she finally says breaking the silence.
"No! No, I didn't sleep with them. I...we..." she takes a deep breath trying to work out in her head how best to get through this conversation "I made out with him, he wanted to...he wanted to take things further, but I just...it just felt wrong and I...I just couldn't do it. I was just so angry and hurt, you'd cancelled dinner plans with me to go to some event with your cast and, it's no excuse for what I did I know that, and I'm not trying to blame you, because I know this was all me. But I just felt so lonely and he invited me for some drinks and it just...it just happened..."
She drops to her knees in front of Rachel taking hold of her tan hands in her own pale ones. "Rachel, I'm so, so sorry." Quinn manages to choke out, her voice thick with tears.
Rachel expects to be angry, she has a strange flashback to when she found out Finn actually had slept with Santana and lied to her about it for months, she remembers the anger she felt towards both of them, and the other members of The New Directions for not telling her. But when she looks at Quinn, she doesn't feel any kind of anger towards, just hurt. Hurt that Quinn didn't bring up her unhappiness in L.A. sooner. Hurt that she herself didn't pay enough attention to realise for herself just how unhappy Quinn was here.
"Quinn, I get it, okay? Let's face it you were always too good for me. I mean look at you Quinn you're a fucking Goddess. I never understood why you would want to be with me anyway." Rachel finishes with a small self-deprecating smile.
Quinn's jaw drops open at those words, she looks at Rachel incredulously, "Are you fucking kidding me? Rachel, you are the one who's too good for me, you always been better than me"
"I'm a freak Quinn. I mean seriously how many people do you know who would willingly date a girl with a penis?"
"I would. In fact I'm pretty sure I married one" Quinn jokes trying to lighten the tense atmosphere. Before smiling sadly as she adds "except I kinda managed to screw that up on myself, I can't believe I was stupid enough to ruin the best thing that has ever happened to me" she finished quietly more to herself than to Rachel.
There's a pause in the conversation, as Rachel stares down at Quinn, still perched on her knees in front of her, after a few moments Rachel's small vulnerable voice asks "you mean you still want to be with me?"
"Yes." Quinn answers, confidently, without pause "I love you Rach. I love everything about you. I know I messed things up, and if I could go back and change things I would. But I can't, all I can do is try to prove to you how much I do."
"I love you too, Quinn." She smiles at Quinn for the first time since the conversation started, "and I still want you. I won't lie, I mean you've hurt me yes, but I should have noticed earlier how unhappy you were here. I think we spent to long ignoring the problems between us, but it's not too late to fix things right?"
Quinn looks up at Rachel her hazel eyes shining with a mix of unshed tears, and happiness at being given a second chance "right" she says, smiling at Rachel before connecting their lips for a light uncertain kiss. As soon as she feels the pressure of Rachel's lips against hers everything clicks into place, seriously how was she such an idiot?
Later in the evening Rachel calls her manager to cancel all the things she had on for that weekend. Instead she stays at home with her wife. They spend hours just talking to one another, cuddling in front of their favourite movies and eating their meals together, and for the first time since they arrived in L.A. everything feels right between them. Quinn knows she has a lot to make up for, she knows, (despite what Rachel thinks) that the brunette could do so much better than her, but she's selfish and she wants Rachel to be hers and she's determined to do all she can to be the best wife imaginable for Rachel.
When Quinn awoke on Monday she was tangled up with her wife, her head resting on Rachel's chest, their legs intertwined, and her palm curled in Rachel's tank top, gripping it tightly. Quinn shifted slightly so she could rest her head on her hand and look down at Rachel as she slept contently, her mind was swimming with ideas to prove to Rachel just how much she loves her. She decides that from now on Rachel's happiness will be her first priority, always. As her eyes rake down Rachel's sleeping form, a smirk tugs at her lips as she realises the first way in which she can begin making Rachel happy.
Rachel's awoken from her sleep by the feel of her wife's hand cupping her cock through her cotton boxer shorts. Between that and the sensation of teeth lightly tugging on her earlobe, Rachel can't help but let out a small moan, bringing her arm up to tangle in soft blonde hair.
A quiet "Good Morning, baby." is whispered in her ear, followed by a light kiss on her lips, as she begins to kiss back, she feels Quinn smile into the kiss. The hand cupping her cock squeezes slightly causing her to gasp as her member begins to harden under Quinn's touch, Quinn takes the opportunity to slip her tongue into the brunette's mouth, brushing their tongues against each others, kissing her deeply, continuing to rub Rachel's cock through her shorts. She pulls away just far enough to mumble "I love feeling your cock harden under my touch," against Rachel's lips, before kissing her again, sucking on her tongue in the way that time and time again elicits a sensual moan from Rachel. She hears Rachel's breath catch as her hands roam over Quinn's body, Rachel clearly noticing her lack of clothes.
"Mm, Yea good morning indeed" she mutters as Quinn moves herself until she is on her knees between Rachel's parted thighs, kissing and nipping at the exposed skin of Rachel's toned stomach. Rachel's fingers wrapped in her blonde hair, gently pushing her down further "Fuck. Quinn. Baby, I need your mouth on me".
"Mmm ,anything you want babe" Quinn murmurs before licking across Rachel's lower stomach, following the waistband of her boxers, pulling away just far enough to manoeuvre the cotton boxers down Rachel's toned thighs, releasing Rachel's thick 7 inch erection.
Rachel watches as Quinn licks her lips when she gets a full view of her now fully erect cock, and hears the soft moan that drops from Quinn's mouth. Dark hazel eyes flicker up to connect with equally dark brown ones a small smirk playing on Quinn's lips as she slowly lowers her head, flicking her tongue out to lick along the underside of Rachel's thick member, from the base up to the sensitive tip, placing a light kiss on it before blowing a stream of cool air over where she licked. "Quinn, Fuck, that feels so good" Rachel groans, watching as Quinn begins to place hot open mouthed kisses all over the shaft of her cock.
Quinn once again locks her gaze with Rachel's as she parts her lips slightly, taking the tip into her mouth, suckling on it slowly, her tongue flicking across the slit causing Quinn to moan and clench her thighs together as the taste of Rachel's precum on her tongue sends a new rush of arousal straight to her core, she wraps one fist around the base of Rachel's cock, pumping it slowly as she quickens the pace of her mouth, dropping her head to take more of the shaft in her mouth, before pulling back, repeating the motion faster each time.
Rachel's fingers tighten their grip in Quinn's hair, pushing her down slightly as she gently bucks her hips up to meet Quinn's mouth; they've done this enough times for Rachel to know her wife's gag reflex is very much intact so she avoids pushing Quinn past what she's comfortable with. But God Quinn's mouth feels so hot and perfect wrapped around her cock that she really has to fight the urge to just fuck it hard and deep.
As Quinn's hand tightens its grip around her shaft and a second hand comes up to lightly tug on her balls, all coherent thoughts leaves her head. She feels Quinn's tongue swirl around her cock, her lips sliding down until they meet where her fist is, twisting it slightly as her lips slide up again, teeth grazing lightly over Rachel's member "God so good, so, so good" Rachel chants over and over, feeling her orgasm fast approaching.
She loves how Quinn moans every time her cock enters her mouth, the moans vibrating down the length of her shaft bringing her closer and closer. "Fuck Quinn, I'm gonna, Fuck..." Quinn quickens up her pace working her hand and mouth in tandem around Rachel's cock and as the brunette cums with Quinn's name dropping from her lips, Quinn tightens hers around Rachel's member, and moans along with Rachel as her mouth is filled with hot cum, before swallowing it all.
Withdrawing her mouth from Rachel's softening member, Quinn crawls up the brunette's body and gets pulled into a passionate kiss. The kiss is broken as the obnoxious blearing of Rachel's alarm clock goes off, resting their foreheads against one another, Rachel huffs out a laugh as she asks, "how the hell did you manage to time that so perfectly?"
"What? You think you're the only one with a sixth sense?" Quinn replies cheekily as she reaches over Rachel to turn off the alarm, her reply gaining her a light swat at her ass and a quietly muttered "Jerk" from the brunette. Settling back on top of Rachel, Quinn looks down at her wife, with a soft smile as her fingertips graze lightly over Rachel's face, "come on, it's time for you to get up and showered for work superstar."
"But I wanna stay here with you all day" Rachel whines.
Quinn bites her lip to try and hide her smile at this remark, butterflies erupting in her stomach. She can't remember that last time Rachel wanted to spent time with her over going to work and God did it feel good. "I'll be here when you get home okay? We can have dinner together."
"Promise?" Rachel asks quietly, her fingertips running slowly across Quinn's collarbone.
"Yea baby, I promise." Quinn says softly before dropping a soft kiss on Rachel's nose "Now go shower, the quicker you go the quicker you can get back."
As Rachel begins to untangle herself from her blonde wife she asks, "Are you going to be joining me in the shower?" with a smirk.
Quinn drops her head to the pillow and groans, "Please don't tempt me, I'm already soaked just from sucking your cock. If I join you in the shower you'll never make it to work on time today."
"You say that like it's a bad think." Rachel husks in her ear, sitting herself next to Quinn on the bed, running her fingers lightly over Quinn's back.
Turning her head so she can look up at Rachel, "Well it is, because if you're late in then they'll just keep you later into the night to make up for it" Quinn replies with a small pout.
Dipping down Rachel kisses the pout off Quinn's lips, "You're kinda adorable, you know that? But fine you win. I'll go shower" with another quick kiss to Quinn's cheek she jumps up and makes her way to the bathroom, Quinn watching adoringly as she goes.
After Rachel is finished with her shower she quickly throws on her clothes for the day, blow dries her hair, and makes her way to the kitchen, where she pauses at the door way enjoying the view of her wife, clad only in an apron, slicing fruits for their breakfast. Biting her lip to keep the massive grin from taking over her face, when she spots the breakfast bar already set, with a single red rose cut from the garden in the middle of it, Rachel walks up to her wife, slipping her arms around Quinn's slim waist, before brushing her lips along the back of her exposed shoulders. "I seriously hope you did not go outside in such a state of undress."
"My apron covers the important bits" Quinn chuckles, turning around in Rachel's arms, kissing her softly, "Breakfast is almost ready baby, so why don't you take a seat, and I'll bring it right over for you." Connecting her lips to Rachel's once again for a quick kiss, before she can pull away however, Rachel slides her hand to Quinn's cheek, keeping her lips on hers for a longer, slow, lazy kiss.
"Sweetheart you really didn't have to go to all this trouble, I mean honestly the wakeup call I received this morning was more than enough to set me up for a good day" Rachel replies once she's disconnected their lips, sending Quinn a quick wink.
Quinn reaches up tucking a loose strand of hair behind Rachel's ear, her lips quirking into a small smile as she lets out a quiet laugh, staring into her wife's eyes intently, "It's really no trouble Rach, you deserve the best, and I'm determined to be the best I can for you. I know that...I know I really fucked up Rachel..." Her voice breaking slightly, as her eyes pool with tears thinking back to how stupid she had been, she breaks eye contact with Rachel, so ashamed of her actions. "But I swear Rach, I will never, ever, ever let you down again, and I'm going to work so hard every day to show you how much I love you, to show you how perfect I think you are, how lucky I am to have you. I'm going to work for your forgiveness Rachel." She finishes, a few tears running down her cheeks.
"Quinn, Sweetie, look at me." Rachel gently coaxes, using the pads of her thumbs to gently brush away the few stray tears on Quinn's cheeks. When Quinn does finally look up to met Rachel's eyes, Rachel continues, "I've already forgave you okay? Maybe if you had actually slept with him it would have been more difficult to accept, but you didn't Quinn. You stopped it, and you told me as soon as you could, you never lied to me about it, and all I have to do is look into your eyes to see how remorseful you are. So I forgive you. We've both made mistakes here Quinn, but now we're both aware of how we both feel we will work on it together yea?"
Biting down on her lip, Quinn searches Rachel's deep brown eyes, finding nothing but sheer honesty and determination, she lets her head fall forward, resting her forehead against the brunette's, "I'll never understand what I did to deserve you, you know?" she whispers against soft, full lips. Quinn knows Rachel well enough to believe that Rachel really has forgiven her already, but Quinn can't, she just can't forgive herself for betraying Rachel's trust in the way she has, for hurting her once again.
"Yea well, the feelings mutual sweetcheeks" Rachel replies quickly, with a grin and a wink, trying to disperse the tension and lighten the mood, she plants a quick kiss on her wife's forehead before turning around to make her way to sit at the breakfast bar, "Now, wasn't there a mention of Breakfast at one point?"
Grinning at her other half's antics, Quinn quickly finishes up chopping some fruit, setting it on the table, before going back and pulling out the plateful of freshly made vegan pancakes she'd set in the over to keep warm, placing them on the table between her and Rachel. "I hope pancakes are okay? If you want something else, I can make it for you, I mean it's no trouble at all just tell me what you'd prefer and I'll make a start on it now. I'm such an idiot I mean I should have asked what you would like for breakfast instead of just making it and mmm" Rachel cut Quinn's rant off mid flow with a searing kiss, that left Quinn breathless and unable to speak when they pulled apart.
"And people think that I ramble jeez! Breakfast looks amazing Quinn and pancakes are perfect. Honestly it's wonderful. I usually only grab a Granola bar, and some fruit, so this is a vast improvement. So thank you baby." She finishes sincerely before tucking in.
Quinn smiles sheepishly, "Anything for you, superstar." And as she's flashed a trademark Rachel Berry 100 watt smile, Quinn knows that she will willingly do anything Rachel wants in order to see that smile directed at her more often.
