"Hey Quinn" Rachel walked towards the blonde forcing her against the lockers. Quinn's eyes bulged at the sight. Rachel was wearing her sports bra and tight short shorts. From the looks of the it, tiny sweat beads was cascading down the brunettes firm and perky breast. Quinn just finished practice and it would appear that they were the only one's left in the girls locker room. Rachel was perfect in every way, her heart was racing so fast it was ready to jump out of her chest and fall flat on the floor.

Quinn was breathing heavily, Rachel's never been this forward towards her before. She was staring deep into Quinn's eyes never dropping her gaze. Looking into those brown eyes made Quinn feel so vulnerable. Rachel gently ran her finger tips up her arm. Sending shivers all over her body and stoping at her core. Making the blonde's stomach churn with the touch. Quinn bit her lip and rolled her eyes shut. She's been craving Rachel's touch. For the past few weeks she's been excessively flirting with the tiny diva. Maybe this was Rachel's way of letting Quinn know she's had enough.

Rachel grabbed her hands and placed them on her hip hinting at the blonde to pull her closer if she wanted to. Quinn responded and gripped her hip and pulled the brunette's body against hers. Quinn's was losing her mind, she's been dreaming of being able to be this close to Rachel. Her body was responding a lot quicker than her mind. There was a hot sensation building between her legs. Rachel slowly inched her thigh in between the blondes legs and Quinn felt this surge of vibrations centering around her clit. She's never felt something so electrifying and torturous at the same time. She pushed her head back towards the locker. Rachel beginning to feel a pool of wetness between Quinn's legs.

This gave the brunette an opportunity to ravish Quinn's neck with deep passionate kisses. Rachel pressed her soft lips on the nape of Quinn's neck.

"Oh my god Rachel" Quinn was gripping on Rachel's waist and pulling her closer. She now had her thigh pressed against Rachel's center. She needed release, she needed this throbbing feeling to be set free. Rachel pressed her thigh higher and harder into the blonde. She was near her release, almost there.

"Quinn"

Yes, right there Rachel.

"Quinn"

Quinn rested her head on Rachel's shoulder, shutting her eyes, holding on to the diva trying to keep her tremors in control. God yes, I'm coming Rachel!

"Quinnie" 'knock knock' "Quinnie wake up!"

What? Wake up?

Judy barged through the door after a few knocks. "Get up darling, you'll be late for school"

"MOM! Get out! Now!" Quinn bellowed out.

"Don't you dare talk to me like that young lady. Now get up!" Judy ordered.

"Mom please get out. Give me a few minutes. Please" Quinn pleaded. Judy rolled her eyes and walked out of her daughters room. Quinn slammed her face into her bed.

"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed into her pillow. She punched and kicked her mattress.

"I can't believe it was dream" she gripped her shorts where the throbbing still continued, still needing it's release.

"Ugh! What a dream." She smiled and bit her pillow.

Rachel Berry.

Just get out of bed Fabray. You can do it.

She finally got up but only reached the edge of her bed. She crossed her legs, gripping her comforters.

God this feeling needs to go away, deep breaths Quinn deep breaths. Quinn ran to her bathroom turned on her shower and jumped right in. She hated cold showers, but it was the only thing relieving her from the heat radiating from her core.

...

Quinn sat in her car a few extra minutes. She needed to mentally prepare herself when she sees the tiny diva. After her dream she will be finding her situation a bit problematic trying to keep her affections in line.

"Okay Quinn it was just a dream. Maybe we can ease off the flirting. Rachel hasn't really said anything to us. Sure she blushes and becomes a drooling zombie when we get near her but it doesn't mean she likes me. She's not even gay. Is she? Am I gay?" she said out loud. She needed to hear the words out of her mouth maybe hearing it for the first time will help. She shook her head.

"No! Rachel Berry isn't gay. I'm not gay! All right, we're going to walk in there and act like we didn't have a hot and bothered dream about the school dwarf. I need to figure this out" she rested her head on her steering wheel.

"Ugh" she breath out. Since when did she have this affect on me?

The school bell rang.

"Shit! I'm late." Quinn grabbed her stuff ran out of her car and dashed to her first class. There was few straddlers in the hall way. She ran past a few of them until Sam Evans stopped right in front of her.

"Hey Quinn"

"Hey Sam, I'm running kind of late." Quinn moved to the left but Sam blocked her.

"I know I'm sorry this will only take a second. I wanted to talk to you about something. Can I see you at lunch?"

"Sure Sam I'll see you at lunch." Quinn ran right past Sam to get to her first class. Right when she was about to reach for the door knob across the hall in another classroom, front row and center sat an adorable looking Rachel Berry. Quinn stopped and stared at her for a moment.

Have you always been this cute Rachel?

The last couple of days Quinn has been hanging around Rachel more so than usual. And when she's not around Rachel her mind kept her busy guessing what color bra she'll be wearing today. She decided on black today. She'll get her answer sure enough after lunch. Other times she would unconsciously write Rachel Berry all over her notebook. When she caught herself doing the act she would freak out and rip the paper off its binds and throw it in the trash. She swallowed hard, discovering how frightening her feelings are developing for the tiny brunette.

Rachel felt eyes on her and looked out her classroom into the hall way. She found a beautiful blonde starring at her. Quinn blushed and looked away feeling stupid that she got caught.

Smooth Quinn, real smooth. Quinn waved goodbye and opened the door to her classroom.

Rachel giggled at the now empty hallway. Rachel spent the whole period thinking about how Quinn was looking at her. It made her feel wanted for some reason. She knows Quinn will never be with her but the way things have been progressing Rachel thought it was enough for her. Having Quinn as her friend would be enough. Now she knows how Layla felt the last two years. This was painful, knowing you can't have the person you really want. You remain friends without even speaking about your true feelings for the other. How will she be able to keep her emotions in check? Everybody knows she wears her heart on her sleeves. She wouldn't be able to hide her feelings for the cheerleaders. Rachel found all this lingering thoughts a bit strenuous, she laid her head down on her desk.

What are you going to do Rachel?