Hurray for an update. I apologize for my absence. I had been fighting with my fiancee's laptop for about a week getting it back up and running properly. turns out there was a few viruses and some nasty malware on it. it got tedious when i had to hack the registry...sigh.. i ddnt want anything to do with the comp for awhile after that. But hey im back, both stories updated with new chapters woot woot. Enjoy and review if ou desire to do so.
SIGH...as always I own nothing except the mistakes, those are all mine.
"That was great guys." Will stated as he clapped for them. "You have given me some idea's for regionals and I think that song maybe a contender. I was also thinking of P!nk for our group number and I am open to suggestions for the solo."
"What about the Fray's Be still and Walk of Shame for the P!nk song?" Puck asked
"I don't think I have heard the first song you mentioned."
Puck and Rae got up, Rae sat at the piano and Puck grabbed a guitar from the band kids before sitting down on a stool.
Rae began on the piano before Puck began to on the acoustic. It was Puck who sang the song much to everyone's surprise while Rae sang harmony.
As the last note rang out the club sat in silence for a moment before clapping for the two.
'Alright I think we found our solo. And Puck I think you should be the one who sings it." Mr Schuester began.
"Oh hell to the no Mr. Shue." Mercedes interrupted. "Solo's are supposed to be auditioned for. That's not fair that you are handing it to Puck with out listening to other idea's or songs."
"'Cedes it's a great song and Puck did a great job on it. You should be glad that someone other than Rae got a solo." Kurt pleaded with his best friend.
"Fine, but I think that there should be a different duet song then."
"Mercedes do you have a song suggestion or are you just arguing for the sake of arguing? I work my ass off for my solos and have had to work even harder since my voice has dropped a half octave. All you do is bitch and moan how I always get the solo's but I never see you do anything about it. Yes you have a great voice, outstanding even, but you seem to only range with in R&B were as I can cross genres."
"Oh please, we all know that you just buy your solos, since you have been the one to fund the glee club."
"Really? And tell me how that is possible seeing as no one fucking knew that I was the one funding the club until two months ago? And even though you are all aware of it now, none of the donations can be traced back to me. Everything has been completed under a pseudo name and through a lawyer. So how exactly am I buying my solos?" At Mercedes silent glare Rae nodded and continued." That's what I thought. You think you are deserving because you have a great voice but you don't work for it. If you want a lead or a solo from me then earn it, take it from me, but for the love of god stop bitching about how everything gets handed to me. For crying out loud this solo wasn't even given to me, it was given to Noah and you know what he deserves it. His voice fits beautifully for the song."
The rest of the club just stared in shock at Rae. Never before had the point guard stood up for herself in the club and here she had just laid a verbal smack down on the clubs self proclaimed diva. It was true what Rae had mentioned regarding the others girls lack of effort that she put forth in the club when it came to working for a song or when Schuester decided that it was 'booty camp' time.
Clapping could be heard and when Rae looked up she could see that it was Santana who was clapping.
"Way to go Tiny. It's about time that you finally stood up to Wheezy over there. Every word you uttered is the truth. Maybe if Wheezy gave up her tots for a few weeks she wouldn't be a wheezing sweaty mess after five minutes into.."
"That's enough Santana." Mr. Schuester cut in. " I will listen to the song that was suggested for P!nk but I think that Glee is dismissed for today."
"You ready for the tryout JewBro?" Puck asked as they were getting their stuff together, the rest of the club had left. Quinn, Brittany and Santana had Cheerios practice and would miss Rae's try out.
"You know it bro." Rae replied giving him a fist bump.
Leaving the choir room, the two friends made their way to the locker room and quickly got changed into the protective gear. Rae had brought foot and hand warmers for both her and Noah to put in their gloves and cleats so they wouldn't freeze while out on the field. Soon the two friends were outside warming up with some passes and minor running plays before Coach Beiste blew her whistle signalling the start of the tryout.
Two hours later, Rae and Noah were back in the locker room changing out of their gear and exhausted. Beiste had kept them outside running different plays for the duration of a full football game and by the end, it seemed as if Rae and Noah were the only two left standing. Coach Beiste advised everyone that the list would be posted tomorrow and wished everyone a good night. Puck and Rae skipped showering at school and left. The two friends hopped into Rae's truck and cranked the heat as Rae sped home. The Cheerios still had an hour left in their practice and would meet the two friends back at the house. Once in the house and in her space, Rae tiredly stripped out of her clothes and got in her shower, moaning at the hot water as it sprayed over her tired aching body. Half hour later, Rae dragged herself out of her shower, wrapped a towel around her waist and did a face plant on her bed. Ninety minutes later when the girls got to the house, they found Puck passed out on Rae's couch and Quinn found her girlfriend in the exact same position that she had passed out in. A frown made its way onto Quinn's face when she noticed the slight swelling in Rae's hand from over use. During Rae's last follow up, the doctor had warned Rae that it may happen periodically and to alternate heat and ice at 15 minute intervals and take some ibuprofen for any inflammation. Sighing softly, Quinn left Rae's bedroom and made her way into the kitchen. Santana and Brittany had woken Puck up and were currently discussing what they wanted to order from BreadStix.
"JewBro still passed out?"
"Yeah. Her hand is a bit swollen so I'm just going to get the heat pack for now. S already knows what I want to order."
"Cool. I'll order something light and easy for my Jewbro then."
Quinn nodded absently as she grabbed the pack and walked back into her girlfriends room.
Quinn gently placed the pack on Rae's hand and rubbed her girlfriends back in an attempt to wake the girl.
"Wake up baby."
"I don wanna." Rae mumbled into her pillow as she enjoyed the feeling of Quinn's hand on her back.
"You have to get up babe. You need to eat something so I can drug you. Your hand was slightly swollen when I got here."
Rae grumbled but otherwise didn't move. Quinn continued to gently rub Rae's back and jerked her hand back in alarm when the point guard let out a hiss of pain.
"What's wrong baby?"
"I need Duckie to give me a deep tissue massage. I pulled something in around my shoulder blade. I'm sorry baby that I need her, but I know she hasn't shown you how to do that yet."
"Oh Rae, baby. Don't be sorry. I would rather Brit do that for you then I try and cause you more pain. I'll go get her right now." Quinn placed a gentle kiss on Rae's back and forehead before leaving the room.
Minutes later the bubbly blonde bounced her way into the bedroom followed by Quinn. Puck and Santana had gone to go pick up their dinner and grab a few things from the market for the house as well while they were out. Quinn grabbed a pair of shorts and one of Rae's shirts that she always wore, to change into and watched as tall dancer warmed up the special oil and had Rae undo the towel before laying it out flat over the point guard. Had it been anyone else, Quinn would have growled possessively at the action, but because it was Brit and the fact that the taller blonde had explained that it would be easier and more comfortable for Rae when Brit had to apply pressure to the muscles, that way the knot from the towel wouldn't dig into Rae. Plus it was handy to have the ends available if Brittany had to wipe off any excess oil from her hands after the initial application. Soon Brittany got to work on Rae's back, working out the knots in basket ball player's lower back and cracking the point guard's back as she worked her way up. Brittany explained to Quinn that this helped relax Rae by starting low and working up as it relived the built up tension.
Every now and then Rae would let out a low groan or moan as Brittany worked out a particularly troublesome knot. Brittany had Rae move her arms to lay at her side as she began working on the muscles around the shoulder blades. Soon enough Brittany's skilled and trained fingers found what she was looking for and began the deep tissue massage. After a few hisses of pain and muttered curses, Rae began to finally relax and let out small moans and groans as Brittany worked out the kinks and knots. Brittany motioned for Quinn to take over for her and crack the rest of Rae's spine. 20 Minutes later, Brittany had Rae sit up and politely looked away as Rae did so and arranged the towel in her lap to cover up. Since going off the suppressants, Rae's chest was no longer feminine, in fact with the new workout regime she had started with Noah, Rae's chest was muscled and was becoming more and more defined like the rest of her torso. Rae no longer wore bra's or any type of binding and hadn't since she had surgery on her hand. Brittany had Quinn continue the massage from the top of Rae's shoulders and listened to Rae's hums and sighs as the head cheerleader worked out the last of the knots.
"Rae-Bear, can I ask you something important?" Britt asked softly but nervously.
"Of course you can Duckie. You know you can ask me anything."
"Ok. I was wondering, especially given our conversations from last year," The tall dancer began giving Rae a subtle hint as to the direction of the conversation. "And now that your body has most definitely changed, do you feel more masculine or feminine?"
Rae thought about the question before answering. "To be honest Duckie, I think you already know the answer to that, but if you are asking if you should change your pronoun usage then the answer is yes. Yes I still feel that I am male. That hasn't gone away in fact with all the changes and essentially going through puberty again, it has just reaffirmed who I felt like and what I knew in my heart all along."
Quinn smiled softly at Rae's declaration. The two had talked a few days ago regarding this very subject. Rae had been nervous and scared that Quinn was going to end their relationship over it. Quinn had simply kissed Rae long and hard in response and assured Rae that she had no problem with it. That she had fallen in love with Rae's heart and not Rae's gender.
"So what about your name then?" Brittany asked her best friend.
"Oh, well when I had my last name changed I had the spelling changed to the masculine spelling that was on the original birth certificate. I actually received in the mail a couple weeks ago all the paperwork to support that I am in fact male. It was a little harder to obtain as it wasn't a simple case of GID, given my genetic make up, but I now have all my identification changed to my correct gender. In fact I just received my updated drivers licence in the mail when I got home today. Rae Berry is official gone. Now Ray Sylvester has risen from the ashes and is standing strong." Ray let out a soft moan as Quinn began to relax his neck and relieve the tension behind his ears and in his jaw line. His ears had always been sensitive and Brittany smirked as she saw that Quinn was purposely teasing the poor point guard's ears.
"Well Ray I'm so happy that you finally feel comfortable in your own skin at last. I'm going to go up and shower. Have fun you two." Brit winked at the couple with a smirk as she left the room.
Quinn laughed softly at the bubbly blonde's parting words as she continued to softly rub Ray's ears knowing she was teasing him. The two of them still hadn't had sex yet and Quinn loved that Ray never once pressured her or even brought it up. They had fooled around plenty and she loved how talented his fingers and tongue were. Looking down the length of Ray's body, Quinn let out a small whimper when she saw the tented towel. Running her hand down his chest and over his abs, Quinn pulled the towel off her boyfriends lap and wrapped her small hand around his hardening cock. Ray let out a low groan as his hips jumped. He loved it when Quinn initiated any type of sexual contact between them, found it completely sexy. Her small hand began to slowly stroke him in the way that he had shown her. Quinn let out a small moan as she felt his hard cock twitch in her hands and began to increase the pressure and speed she was applying. Ray let out a low growl that caused Quinn to flood her panties, and reached back fisting a hand in the blonde hair pulling her face to his and claimed her lips in a searing kiss. The couple broke the kiss when the need for oxygen became too great. Quinn quickly stripped out of the clothes she was wearing and straddled the point guard, making sure that his hard shaft was nestled between her wet folds before grinding against him. Ray hissed slightly at the feeling if her hot slick folds and let out a small shiver before gaining control of himself once again. It wasn't the first time that they had been in this position but it still overwhelmed him at times. He looked up into her gorgeous green eyes as she stared back down at him, bottom lip between her teeth as she continued to grind her clit against his cock. As Quinn stared down at Ray, she could see the love and utter adoration he had for her and in that moment she lifted up and sheathed him completely inside her. Both let out moans at the same time at the feeling, Quinn for feeling full and complete and Ray for the feeling of finally coming home as Quinns walls fluttered and gripped his cock, adjusting to him being inside her. Once it registered in his lust filled brain, Ray froze and stared at Quinn in shock and borderline panic, he was in raw and he was unsure if he would be able to get her pregnant. Seeing his panic, Quinn smiled softly.
"Relax baby. I'm on birth control. Have been for a few months now."
At her words, relief flooded through Ray and he lay back and was prepared to enjoy what ever it was that his beautiful girlfriend was going to do. Leaning forward, Quinn captured his lips with hers and began to slowly rock her hips, and began building a rhythm between them. Soon Quinn was needing more and sat up and began moving faster and harder as she rode the point guard. Ray gripped her hips and began meeting her thrust for thrust, her moans and gasps music to his ears. Instinctively knowing that she needed more, Ray slipped his thumb between her folds and began rubbing tight circles on her clit. Quinn froze for a moment as her orgasm crashed over her before falling forward and biting Rays neck, muffling her scream of pleasure Ray let out his own groan as Quinns walls squeezed him and when he felt her mouth on his neck it pushed him over the edge and his hips jerked as he released rope after rope of cum into her. At the feeling of Ray's release, Quinn moaned and began to suck on her boyfriends neck, marking him. Ray tilted his head, giving her more access and began to grow hard again as his girlfriend continued to suck and nibble on his neck. Ray quickly sat up and carried Quinn into the shower, turned it on and proceeded to take her against the shower wall fast and hard. Quinn came screaming his name and Ray followed right behind her, her name leaving his lips in a broken cry as the pleasure overwhelmed him. Once the two came back down from the body rush, Ray gently pulled out and set Quinn back down on her feet. They quickly washed up and rinsed off before getting dressed once again. The couple made their way into Ray's living room. They had just begun watching a true crime documentary, cuddled up together when their friends came down the stairs. Looking over at the couple, Puck and Santana wore identical smirks as they took in the lazy grins on the power couples faces.
"It's about damn time you two finally got it on." Santana commented as she ducked a slap from Brittany.
Puck looked a little more closely at his friend, looking passed the blissed out grin and seeing the relaxation and complete ease before his eyes widened in realization.
"You did it didn't you jewbro. You told Quinn."
"Yeah Noah. I told her a few days ago. I was waiting for all the legal paperwork before announcing it to others, which came today along with my new identification."
"Did what?" Santana asked.
"Well Satan I am officially male in the eyes of the law. I now have all documentation aside from the original birth certificate, proving as much, as well as all new identification showing that I am 'Ray Brayden Sylvester'."
"That's awesome Ray. Its about time."
Laughing softly Ray nodded his head in agreement. "Yep. Now I have to go into the school earlier tomorrow and get my records updated. Now lets eat. I'm starving."
Quinn blushed lightly at her boyfriends words that had caused to her second in command to cackle in laughter before getting up and grabbing hers and Ray's dinner along with the drugs.
The group of friends ate dinner, filled with laughter and gentle teasing at the power couples expense, but Ray wouldn't have changed any of it. He was finally complete. Everything else was just gravy.