Hurray for an update. I apologize for my absence. Real life came knocking and when i ignored the door, it shook the damn house. Been dealing with a lot of crazy but its slowly getting better. For those still following Forever 18, im working on the next chapter, im not happy with it so its taking a bit of time for me to get it right.
SIGH...as always I own nothing except the mistakes, those are all mine.
"Getting up early, Ray got in his morning workout, showered and ate breakfast before driving over to Quinn's house to pick her up for Cheerios practice. Ray stopped for coffee on the way to school and was rewarded with a breath taking smile and kiss from his girl. The couple split off once Ray had parked, Quinn to the gym and Ray to Figgins office. 45 minutes later, Ray's file was updated, he had signed off on all required paperwork regarding insurance and other legalities that normally a parent or legal guardian would have to sign off on seeing as he was legally emancipated, as well as other numerous papers. Ray immediately made his way to Coach Beiste's office as well to hand her copies of the updated paperwork that Ray made Figgins copy in triplicate before leaving his office.
"Good morning Ray. I'm glad to see you. I was just about to put up the list. You are my new quarterback. Not only that, you are now my new captain. They way you called plays on the fly and were able to get your line of guys to follow your plays with no bickering or fighting is what I want in a leader for this team."
Ray was stunned as he took in Beiste's words.
"Th-thank you coach."
Beiste smiled softly at the teenager before continuing. "Now I have a letterman here for you along with your jersey. The jacket has been paid for already...by your aunt. Your name, position and the captains 'C' is already on it. Now who do think would be a good alternate captain?"
"Honestly, Noah Puckerman and Mike Chang. Noah knows the plays and is capable of rallying the guys and using brute force when needed, where Mike is quiet but can help reel Noah back in when I'm not around. Mike also knows this game inside and out. He may not be as passionate about playing as he is about his dancing but he knows almost everything about the game. Not to mention those two will help with being a positive influence and help reduce the bullying that goes on."
"Perfect. Here is your letterman, your jersey and equipment will be in your locker, you can grab that at the end of the day." Beiste replied as she handed over the jacket and a slip of paper that had his locker number and combo on it.
Ray left the coach's office in a daze and made his way to the gym on auto pilot. Walking into the gym, Ray looks up at the wolf whistle that Santana let out upon seeing him in the letterman. He watched as Quinn's eyes took him in and darken in lust as he walked over to Coach Sylvester.
"Ray! Why are you here distracting my cheerleaders?" Sue demanded.
"Because I can Auntie." Ray replied with a smirk and laughed at the gasps that were heard. "That and for your keys so I can add the updated paperwork to the file you have."
Sue held back her own smirk before letting out a mock exasperated sigh before saying anything. "Alright you sloppy babies, get out of my sight." Sue motioned for her God Son to follow her back to her office. Once the two made it there, Sue closed the door for privacy. Ray handed over the paperwork and sat down in one of the chairs.
"Thank you Auntie. For the jacket."
Sue waved away his thanks as she sat down. "No thanks needed Ray. You're a Sylvester. It was a given that you would make the team and become captain. Now I know you could have paid for it yourself but, I wanted to do this for you." Sue cleared her throat before continuing. "Now are you still going to that appointment this afternoon?"
"Yes I am."
"Alright. I know that I cant change your mind but I'll get you excused from your afternoon classes. Now get out of here you heathen and next time shave the dirt off your face before dragging your sorry butt to school."
Ray laughed as he passed a hand over his light scruff and smiled his thanks at his aunt before getting up and leaving. As he walked down the hall, he was suddenly grabbed and yanked into the janitors closet. Ray was about to protest when a pair of lips were on his. He would know those lips anywhere. Ray moaned into the kiss as Quinn ravished her boyfriend's mouth. Her hands made their way to his belt and made quick work of it, along with the button on his pants and his zipper. Slipping her hand inside his boxers Quinn began to stroke Ray's cock. Ray pulled away from Quinn's mouth with a low groan as he slowly thrust into her hand.
"Do you know how fucking hot you look in that football letterman baby? I'm so fucking turned on that I cant decide if I want to suck your cock or have you fuck me fast and hard right here and now."
Ray let out a low growl at his girlfriends words and slipped his hand under her cheer skirt surprised that she had already removed her spanks and underwear. Making the decision for both of them, Ray picked Quinn up and slammed inside her. He set a fast and hard pace, swiveling his hips so that on every stroke he hit that sweet spot inside her. It didn't take long for Quinn to hit her peak and as she did so, she once again bit down on Ray's neck to muffle her scream of pleasure. Ray held back his own release knowing that Quinn wouldn't want to be oozing cum all day. He pulled out of her still hard and throbbing, and began to stroke his cock. Once Quinn had come down from her high she pushed his hand out of the way and got down on her knees and took him into her mouth. Ray was already on the edge and once Quinn began teasing his head with her tongue he was done for. He came hard in her mouth and she swallowed everything he had to give. Quinn released him with a small pop and gently tucked him back into his boxers and did up his pants and belt. Fixing her cheerleading outfit and putting her underwear and spanks back on, Quinn gave him a sweet kiss before leaving the janitors closet. Ray laughed softly before following her out and going to his morning classes.
Leaving after having lunch with Quinn and their friends, Ray drove to the tattoo shop he had set up the appointment at a week ago. After going over the sketch and adding a few elements, Ray settled onto the table and put his head phones on so he could get lost in the music as the artist worked. Four hours later, Ray's tattoo was complete. What would have normally been a six hour sitting was reduced by two hours as Ray's skin took the ink very well and the artist had the best machines in the business and was able to work at a faster pace. After putting his shirt back on, Ray was given a sheet of after care instructions as well as cream that was to be used for the first few days. After those first few days he was told that he could use a non scented lotion as the tatt healed. Ray had taken a painkiller halfway through sitting as he had an appointment to have his hair cut and streaked with the school colours and sitting the stylists chair for almost an hour would have been too pain full otherwise now that his back was essentially a giant open wound. Ray got into his truck and drove to the Lima bean to grab a coffee and a sandwich. Checking his phone he saw that he had a few text messages from Quinn, Puck and Santana. The message from Santana was mostly just her cussing him out for not being in Glee as she suffered though Finn's horrible dancing, stating that he looked like a beached whale flopping about as Kurt pranced in the background sprinkling fairy dust. Ray shook his head in a amusement at the Latina's description of Kurt's dancing, as the boy did tend to prance and shimmy during their dance numbers. Puck had sent Ray a video of Finn's dancing. As the new Quarterback watched the video, Ray spit out the mouthful of coffee he had just taken and laughed loudly as he watched it. Santana's description was spot on. Apparently Mr. Schue was trying to teach Finn how to move his body as well as use his arms for the dance choreography. The tall teen did in fact look like he was flopping about, or at least had some very bad gas. Ray text back telling Puck that he should upload the video to either Facebook or YouTube. The text from Quinn was reminding him that they were having dinner with her mom at 7, and that she of course missed and loved him. Ray sent her a reply letting her know that he would pick her up after Cheerios practice and that he of course loved and missed her as well. Finishing his sandwich, Ray got a second coffee for himself and a hazelnut latte for his girl, paying extra for the insulated cup to keep it hot before making his way to his hair appointment.