Ok, so I think I have beaten my record for Chapter length. This has to be the longest chapter I have written for both this story and my Rizzles one. I hope you all like the start of Blame it on the Alcohol. I think this episode will be 3 chapters maybe more. Idk until I write the chapters. This is gonna be a fun one coz Rachel is very bold when she's drunk, so there are some fun scenes in my head. I almost had it done last week, but work got in the way and I was wicked tired. And the only things I should be allowed to write tired are drunk scenes, you'll see some even worse English and repetition, with some speaking, but it works in the scene. Anyways hope you like it


Quinn and Rachel were enjoying their first official date at Breadstix. It was the day after Quinn came out to her mother, Saturday.

"So how did your dad take it?" Quinn asked.

"He was fine. He wanted to make sure that I was sure, and prepared me for the potential hate I may suffer. When I clarified I've had to deal with hate my entire life he backed down," Rachel answered.

"What did he say when you said you were dating me?" Quinn asked.

Rachel turned her attention to her food. She moved a vegan meatball around her plate. Quinn picked up Rachel for their date. But Rachel ran out to her car before Quinn could go in. She didn't tell her dads they were going on a date. She just said they were going out to eat.

"Rachel?" Quinn said trying to get her attention.

"I haven't told Daddy that we're dating," Rachel said followed by taking a bite of food.

"And why is that?"

"Because Daddy is on the strict side and protective," Rachel explained. "Dad he knew about us months ago. He just let us be, and promised to not tell Daddy. Daddy is still a little leery about you, and if I told him we were dating, he wouldn't let you stay over next week when they're on their cruise." Rachel said shyly.

"Wait a minute. You mean to tell me you told your police officer dad that you're gay?"

"Yes."

"But purposely left out that we're dating so we could have the house to ourselves next week?"

"Yes."

Quinn couldn't stop the smile that crept on her face. "Ok. So does this give me another week before I tell my mom?"

"Yes, I plan on telling Daddy when they come back."

"Ok."

Rachel smiled at Quinn; she was excited to have the house alone with Quinn.


"Alright guys I called you all here to inform you that Mr. Figgins has asked us to perform a song at this week's assembly. It's alcohol awareness week. So we need to find a song to sing about the dangers of drinking," Mr. Shue informed the group.

"Mr. Shue," Quinn raised her hand.

"Yes Quinn?" the teacher replied.

"This has nothing to do with the task at hand, but there is a song I'd like to sing to the group," said Quinn.

"Ok…" the teacher said, motioning for the blonde to get in front of the class.

"Thank you," Quinn said heading to the front. "Ok, I know you are all confused right now, so let me give you a little intro. I never had a chance to sing my love song two weeks ago for Valentine's Day. Personally I think Valentine's Day is a pointless holiday. However I still believe in love. So I've picked the perfect song to express my feelings to the person that I love. I hope she likes it."

Rachel smiled but furrowed her brow. Quinn was going to come out to the glee club, and in a theatrical way. Quinn decided to do the same approach she did for her mom, sing about it. She thought about telling them individually. But knew once one person knew it wouldn't take long for the rest of the club to know. Quinn felt it was easier to tell them all at once, instead of having people constantly ask her if it's true. She was also making up the last two months to Rachel. They were in agreement with not telling their parents until Rachel's dads returned from their cruise. But Rachel wanted to be able to hold Quinn's hand down the hallway of school. This was going to give them that.

The other glee club members were confused. As far as they all knew, Quinn was still single. That is with the exception of Finn. He was trying to stop the smile from forming on his face. Quinn turned her attention the jazz club and gave her head a small nod. The band began playing the first notes of Quinn's song. She waited for the notes signaling for her to start singing.

"I've heard it said so many times, "Love is blind," So why are you staring? You say that love is all we ne-e-e-e-e-e-d, well, Does that apply to me? 'Cause I have found someone that I think is beautiful. And I have fallen in love, and I'm telling you."

The glee club is looking around at each other, trying to figure out who she is talking about. That is all but Rachel and Finn. Rachel is staring at the blonde with love in her eyes.

"She-e-e-e-e-e-e, Means everything to me. She-e-e-e-e-e-e, Makes me feel nothing else matters. Not even what the world thinks of me..."

The members start talking amongst themselves. They're saying things like, 'Did she just say she?' 'Is this her way of coming out?' and 'Who is she singing about?' Mr. Shuster put up his hands and 'shhhh' the group. When they did, they all finally noticed who Quinn was singing about.

Quinn wasn't paying attention to the group as she sang the chorus. Once she started singing it, her eye's locked on Rachel's and that was it. Everyone faded out, and the only person with her was the brunette diva. Rachel had the same response when her eyes locked with Quinn's. Once the instrumental interlude finished, Quinn made her way over to Rachel, taking her hand in hers.

"They told me when I was a little girl "Love's a pearl" - You're lucky if you find it. So share that precious beauty with the world. Now suddenly they say I've got to hide it. But I have found true love and there is nothing you can do. Just try and stop me, just try and stop us - Good luck to you, 'cause. She-e-e-e-e-e-e, Means everything to me. She-e-e-e-e-e, Makes me feel nothing else matters. Not even what the world thinks of me. Ya-a-a-a-a-ay, Who-o-o-o-a."

Quinn pulled Rachel up out of the chair. She continues to lock her eyes with Rachel as the instrumental continues. Holding on to Rachel's hand she turns to the group. They're all staring at the two, with their mouths open. Of course except Finn, he had a goofy grin on his face as he crossed his arms.

"It's simple as can be I love her, she loves me. This is what everybody dreams of, there's nothing to be afraid o-o-o-o-of, nothing to be afraid o-o-o-o-o-of. After all, it's only lo-o-o-ove..."

The music fades, and Rachel wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist. Tears are falling from her eyes.

"That was so beautiful Quinn. Thank you," Rachel says into the taller girl's ear.

Quinn reciprocated and pulled apart enough to place her forehead on Rachel's. She brought her hands to the side of Rachel's neck, as Rachel placed her hands on Quinn's hips. "Now everyone that matters in school knows. No more secrets."

Rachel smiled. "No more secrets," she whispered. Quinn leaned down connecting their lips. Rachel was taken by surprise because Quinn said she wasn't one for PDA.

They forgot about the rest of the club. That is until they heard some of the guys cheering. The girls felt the burn of embarrassment on their faces. Rachel hid her face in Quinn's neck.

Mr. Shuster finally got up in front of the group. "Alright Quinn, that was an amazing performance. Better late than never," he said with a reassuring smile.

The bell rang and the group filed out. Many of them placed a hand on either Quinn's or Rachel's shoulders as they walked by. The girls stayed where they were until everyone left. They turned to go get their bags and saw someone still sitting in one of the chairs. She had her arms crossed, her right leg crossed over her left, and wearing her purple short dress.

"Santana?" Rachel asked.

"Dwarf," Santana replied.

Rachel rolled her eyes and grabbed her bag. She then grabbed on to Quinn's hand and started to walk to the door. She didn't get far because Quinn didn't budge, she was staring at Santana. The Latina was staring back. Rachel furrowed her brow and gave Quinn's arm another tug.

Quinn finally turned and looked at Rachel. "You go ahead. I'll catch up."

"Ok," Rachel said with a nod. She looked at Santana and she didn't trust her for one minute. Rachel stepped to Quinn and placed a chaste kiss on her cheek. Seeing as they could now be affectionate, and in a sense claiming Quinn. "I'll see you later."

Rachel left the two ex-cheerios to talk.

Quinn remained quiet. She crossed her arms waiting for Santana to talk. She knew the Latina had something to say.

"Aren't you scared?" she finally asked.

"I'm terrified," Quinn replied.

"Then why did you do it?"

Quinn turned and looked at the door Rachel just left through. "Because when you love someone," Quinn turned back to Santana. "You'll do whatever you can to be with them. I was miserable without her."

"Wait, hold up." Santana uncrossed her extremities and held up her hand. "How long has this been going on?"

"Since December," Quinn confessed.

Santana sucked her lips between her teeth and nodded her head. "So you were using Sam as your beard."

Quinn could only nod.

Santana didn't say anything else. She got up and walked out of the choir room, leaving a confused Quinn behind.


"Noah come in," Rachel said opening her front door.

She couldn't believe she was having a party. She remembered the beginning of the week when Noah Puckerman first approached her to have a party. She was looking forward to spending alone time with Quinn. She figured there was still next Friday and any night during the week if her mom permitted.

Rachel remembered New Year's Eve when Quinn warned her to make sure Puck didn't know. He somehow managed to find out and was trying to convince her. It wasn't until after she sang her song about headbands to Finn that she realized she needed more experience before she could write a good song. Finn's input made Rachel glad she sang it to him first. She wanted her song to be perfect before singing it to Quinn.

Puck was holding a few paper bags containing six packs of wine coolers for Rachel's party. "Please tell me this isn't all we're drinking?" he begged.

Rachel just watched the Mohawk boy's face as a smile crept across her face. "Why not?" she asked nonchalantly.

Puck rolled his eyes. "Because the only way anyone is going to even get a buzz is if they need to drink a whole six pack."

Rachel started laughing.

"What's so funny?" Puck asked.

"That was priceless. Here's the deal Noah, I want to play that prank on the rest of the glee club. You and I are going to take stock of the alcohol in my dad's liquor cabinet. We will replace anything that we drink. Don't forget one of my dad's is a police officer," Rachel said leading the way to her basement.

"So where is it so I can break in?" Puck asked when they reached the bottom of the stairs.

"That won't be necessary. I know where the key is. My dads trust me, again emphasis on replacing everything we drink," Rachel said pointing at the boy's face.

"Alright, ok. We'll replace it," Puck said raising his hands in defeat. "So what is the plan?"

"This is what I'm thinking," Rachel began.


Rachel was leading Finn, Kurt, and Blaine downstairs to where the party was. Everyone was finally there, and having a miserable time. She turned and saw Quinn walking her way.

"Hey girlfriend," Rachel said giving Quinn a quick kiss. "Having fun?"

Quinn forced a smile. She felt bad that her girlfriend's party was turning into a bust. She didn't want to rain on her parade. "Yeah, awesome party," Quinn said trying to sound convincing. She gave Rachel another kiss before walking past her. She gave Finn a look that said 'Help.'

Rachel just gave Kurt and Blaine two tickets for their wine coolers. Just then Artie wheeled over with Brittany, Tina and Mike behind him. They were trying to leave. Rachel looked over at Puckerman behind the bar. She gave him a small nod before raising her glass. "Let's Party!" she yelled.

Puck pulled out the bottles of liquor in the cabinet right under the bar, just like planned. The room exploded in cheers with the view of more alcohol to drink. Artie went over to the stereo and changed the music and pumped up the volume.

Rachel opened her wine cooler and took a swig when Quinn came back over with her arms closed. "You had this planned didn't you?"

Rachel gave Quinn an evil smile, "Maybe."

Quinn leant down and captured Rachel's lips. "Well played," she said when she released her lips.

"Who wants to play quarters?" Mike asked taking a bottle of tequila to the end of the bar. He pushed the wine coolers toward the middle of the bar to make room so a semi-circle could be made.

"Excuse me Rachel, I never told you. But that's my game," Quinn said making her way over.

Rachel watched Mike set up for the game while Tina, Mercedes and Quinn waited. She saw Puck take one of the liquor bottles and was mixing it with either soda or juice. He filled the cups and placed them on the counter for people to take. No one wasted time grabbing a cup of the mixed substance to drink. Rachel finished her first drink when Puck came over with a cup. "For my sweet Jewish Princess," he said presenting her with a cup.

Rachel rolled her eyes as she took the cup, "Thank you, Noah."

She smiled as she scanned the room watching her friends smiling and having a good time.

Parts of the night were blurs. At one point Quinn was wearing Lauren Zizes' glasses. Then they made their way to Puck's face. Brittany was lying on a chair upside down as Santana did a body shot off of her. Rachel was on stage chugging a bottle of the wine cooler while Puck and Lauren were cheering her on.

Rachel was pushing Artie around dancing with him, but when she did a twirl the boy grabbed hold of his chair and made his way to his girlfriend. Brittany was currently on the washer and dryer dancing. Rachel turned around and saw Finn on the stage. She stumbled over to him, and wrapped her arms around his mid-section.

"You're succhhhh a gooood frrrriend," Rachel slurred.

"Thanks Rachel," Finn replied trying to pry his drunken ex-girlfriend off of him.

"I mean it," Rachel said when Finn got her at arm's length. "I mean I am totally, I mean TOTALLY, over you. But," Rachel held up her finger. "But, I still like being around you. And if you ever need a friend, you can call me call me. Anytime. And I mean anytime." Rachel giggled.

"Ok Rachel. Since this is the first time at this. I'm gonna break it down for you. Guys and girls fall into ahhh certain archetypes when they get drunk." Finn began, as he helped Rachel sit on the stage. The diva wrapped her arm around Finn's shoulders holding herself up. "Exhibit A. Santana the weepy hysterical drunk."

Rachel looked over at the Latina crying at Sam about Quinn's beauty. She opened her mouth to suck on the straw of her mixed drink. Rachel found it entertaining to hear the girl talk so highly of her girlfriend. Santana gave off such a strong, in your face persona; it was hard to believe she was jealous of the blonde.

"Lauran Zizes and Quinn," Finn continued, "The angry girl drunks."

Rachel looked over at her girlfriend and newest member of glee. Quinn was blaming Puck for what he did to her body, while Lauren made comments about his hair.

"Brittany, also known as the girl who turns into a stripper drunk," Finn pointed out.

Rachel looked over to Brittany on the washer and dryer. She was only in her pink polka dotted bra and black booty shorts. She was dancing seductively while Artie was throwing ones at her.

"Mercedes and Tina, happy girls drunk," Finn continued.

Rachel looked at the couch, at her two 'Firework' friends. They were laughing hysterically. At what? Rachel had no idea.

"And then we come around full circle right back to you. Rachel and right now you are being the clingy lovey and overly honest drunk. Hanging all over me and being overly lovey, and brutally honest. It's not cool."

Rachel pat Finn's shoulder while she stood. "Sorry Finn. I was just expressing how much I value your friendship. I was just being honest. Sooooorry. So I'm the clingy honest lovey and overly honest drunk huh?"

Rachel stood on stage and extended her arms. "Everyone I have an announcement. Everyone, please I have an announcement," Rachel slurred, emphasizing what she needed to say was important.

The room got quiet and turned their attention to their host. "Good, now I can make my announcement," Rachel said to the group. She took another sip of her mixed drink, and cleared her throat. "I LOVE QUINN FABRAY!" Rachel yelled. "I'll shout it from the mountain tops. I LOVE YOU!" She pointed to Quinn by the couch.

The room remained quiet. Rachel stumbled off stage and made her way towards her girlfriend. She grabbed hold of both sides of Quinn's face smashing their lips into a deep sloppy kiss. All the boys began to cheer watching the two girls make out.

"Woo, go Berry," Santana shouted.

"That's hot," Brittany said from her spot on the washer and dryer.

Quinn was taken by surprise at Rachel's boldness. Quinn extended her arm with her drink, to where she thought Puck was. She kept moving her hand until someone took the cup from her hand. Once gone, Quinn grasped Rachel's hips and pulled her closer to her. The kisses then changed from sloppy to sensual. They were lost in each other's lips. Forgetting there was a room full of people watching them. The blonde then reached around Rachel's butt, to lift Rachel up. The diva followed Quinn's lead and jumped into her embrace. The sudden movement caused Quinn to lose her balance and fall onto the couch behind them. The two girls started laughing hysterically from their fall.

"You ok," Rachel finally asked.

"I'm fine," Quinn replied.

Rachel got off her girlfriend and turned to the crowd. "WHO WANTS TO PLAY SPIN THE BOTTLE?" she yelled.

The room cheered. They all got in a circle, as Rachel grabbed the checkers board. Well there were two people that sat out. Santana stayed over by the bar. There was only one person she wanted to kiss and the chances of that bottle landing on her was one in twelve. Quinn also sat out. She sat in a chair out of the circle but still near her girl. She was mad at Rachel for the suggestion, and was not in the mood to play.

After a couple rounds, as luck would have it, Brittany spun the bottle and it landed on Sam. Santana was not happy. She played it off as she owned Sam, and the lips belonged to him. The real reason she was pissed because the boy she was seeing publicly was kissing the girl she loved secretly. The interaction with Quinn earlier in the week Santana found interesting. She was using Sam the same way Quinn was.

When it looked like it was getting more intense she intervened. "Hey honeys," Santana yelled grabbing Sam's hair. "This isn't a Big Red commercial. No me gusta," Santana said walking back to the bar.

Rachel cheered and reached for the bottle, and gave it a spin. Quinn held her breath as the bottle spun. Quinn watched it as it landed on Blaine. She let out the breath. She figured kissing a gay guy wouldn't be a threat. Even Kurt got excited.

"Blaine Warbler, I'm gonna rock your world," Rachel slurred pointing to the boy.

The two leaned towards each other in front of Kurt. Everyone was cheering; someone said deep, another said more. As the kisses deepened the expressions changed, and the kisses appeared more intimate. Kurt and Quinn saw the change, and Kurt spoke up clapping to get their attention. "Ok, I think we've had enough of that."

When they finally pulled apart, Rachel said, "Your face… tastes awesome." She grabbed hold of his shirt turning to the group she shouted. "I think I just found a new duet partner."

Quinn was beyond pissed. She didn't know where to go, so she removed herself farther away from the circle. She stood up and walked away. Blaine and Rachel made their way to the stage, and picked a song. It didn't take long for the music of 'Don't You Want Me, Baby' to come through the speakers. Finn and Mercedes sat on the floor watching the two performed. Tina and Mike were dancing behind them. Brittany was on Arties lap making out near the bar. Santana and Sam were on the couch making out. Kurt sat on the piano stool watching the performance.

Rachel was dancing on the stage waiting for Blaine to finish the first verse. She joined in and the two sung the chorus. Quinn looked around the room instead of the two supposed gays singing. She watched Tina dancing crazy with Mike. She looked at Mercedes on the floor nursing her drink. Quinn thought she looked like a toddler nursing their bottle.

Rachel took the next verse, doing an impression of Madonna's vogue by framing her face. Quinn looked over back on the stage to watch her girl's solo. She clenched her jaw when she saw Blaine behind Rachel, as they moved their hips in tune. Rachel caught a glance of Quinn before the chorus started again. They were singing "don't you want me," when Santana said "I want you. I do."

"You better be talking about Blaine, Santana," Quinn yelled across the room.

Tears started to running down Santana's face. She turned and buried her face in Sam's neck. He didn't know what to do with Santana. He moved his hand up and down her back, and then she attacked his lips again. Quinn rolled her eyes as she looked back at the stage. Quinn watched the song end. She didn't like the way they were staring into each other's eyes.

"Thank you and goodnight," Rachel said bowing. She placed the microphone on the stand.

She stepped off the stage and made her way towards Quinn. She grasped the cup and placed it on the closest table. Rachel wrapped her arms around Quinn's midsection. "Are you mad," Rachel asked quietly.

"My girlfriend made out with another man, and then sang a duet with him. Why would I be mad?" Quinn asked sarcastically. She kept her hands at her sides, not showing Rachel any affection.

Rachel stuck out her bottom lip, but Quinn didn't even look at her. Then she remembered Finn explaining that Quinn was an angry drunk. Rachel began kissing Quinn, trying to calm her down. Starting at her collar bone and slowly began working her way up. Kissed up her neck, to her jawline. Quinn's jaw relaxed at the contact, it was a sensitive area causing her to become aroused and her face to flush. Rachel knew this and continued to kiss her girlfriend. Rachel continued to kiss Quinn's jaw reaching her ear.

"I think it's time for your private party," Rachel whispered seductively before she grasped Quinn's ear between her teeth.

All of Quinn's anger was gone; she even forgot why she was mad. Rachel stepped back and grabbed Quinn's hand. She allowed the small girl to pull her through the room to the stairs. When they got to the top of the stairs Rachel stopped and turned so everyone could see and hear her.

"Thanks for coming everyone. I think it's time for the party to come to an end. Uhm, who is drunk?" She asked the group

Too many hands were raised. "Let me try again, who isn't?"

Finn raised his hand. He looked over at Kurt waiting for him to raise his, but then realized the room started booing. He rolled his eyes.

"Ok Finn, you're the only person who can drive. Whoever came with Finn can leave. Everyone else you're welcome to stay the night. But stay here in the basement; there are some blankets in there." Rachel pointed to the small room containing the washer and dryer.

"Night everyone," Rachel said as she finished running upstairs, still holding Quinn's hand.

The two ran up to Rachel's bedroom, slamming the door behind them. Rachel grasped the sides of Quinn's face and crashed their lips together again. She pressed her body up against Quinn's and was guiding Quinn to her bed. She grasped the blonde's jean jacket, taking it off and throwing it on the floor. Quinn fell onto the bed when the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed. Rachel hiked up her dress as she straddled Quinn's lap.

Rachel moved her lips from Quinn's to her neck and began leaving open mouth kisses on her jawline moving to her neck. When she reached her pulse point Rachel latched her lips to Quinn's skin. A moan escaped Quinn's mouth. Quinn moved her hands from Rachel's waist to her knees. She moved them under the hem of Rachel's dress. She continued to move her hands up Rachel's thighs feeling the skin beneath her hands.

Rachel smiled against Quinn's skin pulling away, and firmly kissed Quinn. When she pulled away she sucked on Quinn's bottom lip as she did. She placed her hands on Quinn's arms and moved her hands down until they were under her dress where Quinn's hands were. She pulled them out and guided them to her back. She leaned forward against Quinn's ear she whispered. "Unzip me?"

Quinn swallowed hard as her hands blindly felt for the zipper. Slowly she pulled the small piece of metal down exposing her back. Rachel stood up and let the material fall, revealing matching white panties and strapless bra. Quinn felt her mouth go dry.

Rachel reached for Quinn's hands and pulled her to her feet. Quinn instinctively placed her hands on Rachel's hips. She leaned down and slowly gave her girlfriend a tender kiss. She pulled away to look Rachel in the eyes. "Are you sure?" Quinn asked.

Rachel took Quinn's hand and guided it to her breast. "I'm sure." She leaned up connecting their lips again. She moved her hands to the back of Quinn's dress and started to pull down the zipper on her dress.

The cool air made Quinn pull away. "I don't want our first time to be some drunken experience," Quinn explained.

Rachel moved her hand to the side of Quinn's face. "This won't be our first time."

Quinn furrowed her brow.

"We're not going all the way tonight. But that doesn't mean we can't have some sort of release."

Quinn nodded. Her first experience was memorable but horrible. She didn't want the same for her girl. Rachel moved her hands to Quinn's shoulders and pushed off the material, exposing her matching red bra and thong. Rachel smiled in response.

Quinn instinctively moved her hands to her stomach, covering up her stretch marks. Rachel pulled her arms apart, holding her hands. "You are beautiful," Rachel pointed out. She put Quinn's hands back on her hips as they continued to make up.

The feel of skin on skin was too much for Quinn. Her thong was wet from her arousal, and it made her nervous. Her body had never been this excited. She wanted the release Rachel talked about but was nervous about giving Rachel release. She never even touched herself because she was never aroused by anyone else she had been with. There were moments with Rachel when she did become excited, but it didn't last long, and she found praying was her 'mailman.'

Rachel could sense Quinn's hesitance. She too drunk and horny to stop, but she didn't want to force herself on the other girl. She moved her hands down Quinn's arms reaching for the blonde's hands. She guided them up the sides of her body until they reached her bra. Quinn pulled away from Rachel's lips, looking her in the eyes. Rachel continued to move Quinn's hands around her back until they reached the clasps of Rachel's bra.

Quinn felt her hands were sweaty, she couldn't remove the material. The two girls continued to stare at each other.

"It's ok," Rachel whispered. "I've never done this for anyone. I love you Quinn."

Rachel leant up connecting their lips again. She pulled away slightly so Quinn could see her. She gave her a small nod, and Quinn unclasped the bra. As soon as she did she released the material and let it fall to the floor. It was the reassurance Quinn needed, knowing they both were in a sense 'virgins.'

Rachel took a step away from Quinn and walked over to the bed. She pulled back the covers and slid into bed moving to her side of the bed. But stayed lying on her right side facing Quinn. She stayed under the covers, resting her head on her right hand. She held her hand for Quinn to take. Quinn was lost in Rachel's beauty. Her tan skin, perfect breasts, plump ass. Quinn finally took Rachel's hand and got into bed, pulling the covers over herself.

Quinn lied on her back, as Rachel leaned up on her right arm and started kissing Quinn again. She placed her left hand on Quinn's stomach over the covers. She kept the slow pace. It wasn't long for Quinn to move her left arm around Rachel's back, and entangled her right hand in Rachel's hair pulling her closer. Quinn pushed her tongue into Rachel's mouth, massaging hers. This was what Rachel was waiting for.

Rachel moved her left hand up next to Quinn's head and maneuvered herself over Quinn's body. She placed her left leg between Quinn's thighs, and she pressed her exposed body against hers. Rachel then released Quinn's lips causing her to whimper at the loss. The brunette smiled at her girlfriend's response. She didn't keep Quinn waiting long before she began kissing down Quinn's neck again. To her collar bone and hovered over Quinn's breasts, still covered by her red bra.

Rachel leaned on her right arm as she moved her left arm. Starting by Quinn's neck, she let her fingers graze over Quinn's skin. Rachel watched as goose bumps formed on Quinn's skin from the really light touch. Her hand continued on its path letting it gaze over Quinn's breast. Rachel could feel Quinn's hard nipple through the material. The light touch caused Quinn to let out another soft moan and arch her back off the bed. Rachel continued to circle her finger around Quinn's nipple through the material.

The sensation the brunette was causing was adding more arousal to Quinn's body. It always seemed to betray her when Rachel was around. She wasn't sure how much more teasing she could take. She grasped onto Rachel's wrist making her stop, and sat up. Rachel moved with her so they wouldn't hit heads. Rachel watched Quinn as she reached around her body and unclasped her own bra. Rachel watched with hungry eyes as the straps fell down Quinn's shoulders, exposing her breasts. Quinn's instinct of covering herself kicked in and started to cross her arms over her chest. Rachel didn't give her that chance.

She grabbed Quinn by the shoulders and pushed her back down on the bed, and locked their lips again. The attack took Quinn by surprise and tangled her hands in Rachel's hair. The distraction allowed Rachel to move her hand down Quinn's chest and palmed Quinn's breast. Quinn quickly sucked in the air from Rachel's mouth from the touch, which was followed by a muffled moan.

Rachel abruptly pulled away again, and moved her mouth to Quinn's other breast. She sucked the pink nipple into her mouth. Quinn's back arched, causing her hips to grind against Rachel's thigh. Rachel took notice and lightly nipped at the nipple in her mouth, as she started to rock her hips; Thus causing her thigh to continue to grind against Quinn's core. Quinn's breathing had increased, and another moan left her mouth. She started to feel a pull in the pit of her stomach.

Rachel could sense Quinn was getting closer to her release. She released Quinn's breast and lightly blew on the wet nipple.

"Oh god," Quinn said arching her back.

Quinn again grabbed Rachel pulling her down onto her. Feeling her erect nipples against her girl's caused her to get even wetter. Rachel released Quinn's breast at the assault on her lips. She allowed Quinn to pull her down, and could feel Quinn grinding against her leg. She then started to move her left hand down Quinn's body again. This time it did not stop at her breast but kept moving farther down, lightly brushing her fingertips over Quinn's stomach. She felt the muscle twitch under her touch.

She felt Quinn hold her breath as she touched the one area Quinn was sensitive about, but she did not stop. She moved over Quinn's thong and reached between her legs, cupping her through the material. Quinn released Rachel's lips letting out a gasp. Rachel moved back to Quinn's neck, and began sucking on Quinn's pulse point; Hearing the moans escaping Quinn's mouth.

"Please don't stop," Quinn begged.

Rachel tried to not smile against Quinn's neck. She moved her hand up and under the offending material. She moved her hand down until she felt Quinn's swollen clit, slick with her juices. She began circling the nerves, and felt Quinn shiver beneath her.

"Oh god, oh god," Quinn kept breathing out. "I'm almost."

Rachel applied more pressure and began stroking the nerves as fast as she could. It was Quinn's undoing. Rachel felt Quinn suck in her last breath as her body began moving uncontrollable. Rachel continued to move her hand as fast as she could until Quinn started breathing again. She watched her body relax as the orgasm came to an end.

Quinn was breathing heavy; beads of sweat were on her forehead as she looked at Rachel. She never experienced something like that. She finally understood why once people have sex that's all they want. Rachel finally removed her hand from under Quinn's thong, and brought the fingers to her mouth. She lightly sucked on them, tasting Quinn on them. Quinn watched Rachel taste her, hearing the moan escape Rachel's lips.

"You taste so good," Rachel purred.

Quinn felt another wave of arousal as she attacked Rachel. She grabbed her by the back of the head, pulling her into another kiss, tasting herself in Rachel's mouth. She rolled them over taking control. Rachel let out a squeal at the sudden movement.

"Your turn," Quinn growled.

Quinn connected their lips as she mirrored Rachel's body moments ago. She placed her leg between Rachel's leg, and immediately felt Rachel grinding on her leg.

"Eager?" Quinn asked playfully.

Rachel grabbed Quinn's hand and placed it on her breast. "I was slow because that's what you wanted."

"And what do you want?" Quinn asked slowly massaging Rachel's breast.

"I want you," Rachel replied.

Quinn smiled and leaned down kissing Rachel forcefully. She then moved to Rachel's neck, moving down to her collarbone; continuing her path to Rachel's breast. She kissed the erect dark skin before taking the nipple into her mouth. Rachel let out a gasp.

"That feels amazing," Rachel reassured.

Quinn began meeting Rachel's rhythm rocking her hips making her thigh grind more into Rachel's core. She used Rachel's moans to guide her. She moved to Rachel's other breast, as her other hand started to make its descent; Mimicking Rachel by grazing her fingertips over the tan skin. Quinn could feel Rachel shiver underneath her. She released Rachel's breast and moved back up to her mouth. Leaving open mouth kisses on the way up.

Quinn's hand reached the hem of Rachel's panties, and played with the elastic. She heard Rachel whimper against her lips. Quinn pulled away to look at Rachel's eyes. Rachel took Quinn's hand and guided her underneath her panties. Quinn sucked in a breath feeling the wetness underneath the material. Rachel's back arched off the bed when Quinn's fingers finally touched her clit. She removed her hand and grabbed Quinn's head, knotting her fingers the blonde tresses; Pulling Quinn down onto her, forcing her tongue back into her mouth.

Quinn began moving her fingers around the nub. She felt Rachel squirm hearing another muffled moan.

"Faster," Rachel breathed out.

Quinn followed Rachel's order moving her fingers faster around the nerves. She watched Rachel close her eyes as her breathing increased.

"Don't stop. Oh god Quinn. I'm… I'm… almost" Rachel said between breaths.

Quinn changed from circles to rubbing; she found she was able to move faster. Rachel's head started thrashing from side to side. She moved her head to the left exposing her neck. Quinn lean down and kissed the skin. She then opened her mouth, sucking the skin.

"Quinn," Rachel breathed out. "More," she demanded.

Quinn bit down on the skin. The sensations were too much for Rachel's small body. She began to shake and scream as the orgasm went through her body. She wrapped her arms around Quinn's back, racking her nails through the skin. Quinn continued to rub Rachel's clit until she stopped thrashing. She released Rachel's skin and licked the now forming bruise on her neck.

Rachel finally released Quinn's back and brought her hand down between her legs. She grasped Quinn's wrist pulling it out from under her white panties. She brought it to her lips and kissed the tips of the fingers that were the cause of her orgasm. Then she reached up, grasping Quinn behind the neck, pulling her down for another kiss. Quinn could taste her girlfriend on her lips. Quinn pulled away taking the fingers to her lips, licking the fingers to fully taste Rachel.

Rachel smiled up at her girl. Quinn smiled back before leaning down for one more kiss. She rolled off Rachel and pulled her into her embrace. Cuddling as they always did when they shared the same bed. Quinn's exposed front pressed firmly against Rachel's back.

"I love you Rachel Berry," Quinn said kissing Rachel's shoulder.

Rachel turned in Quinn's embrace, giving the blonde another kiss. "I love you too."


Quinn's coming out to glee club and love for Rachel:

She by Jen Foster