OMG update. Sorry for the delay. Thank you for sticking with this story, and the reviews. I am determined to finish it. I am not the type of person to leave a task undone. So here is the first part of Sexy, I hope you like it.

Miss Pillsbery-Howell restarted the club because she herself was having trouble with the idea of having sex with her husband. The students were spreading rumors about the counselor and the club. She heard some of them through the grapevine, so she was surprised a week later to see Rachel and Quinn showing up to the meeting. The girls sat on opposing sides of the room, which she thought was a little weird but at the same time was proud they were resisting temptation.

It was their second meeting of the celibacy club. Quinn was actually a little hurt by Rachel. The Monday after they decided to join the club the small girl would barely acknowledged Quinn. Before walking into the club meeting Quinn asked Rachel what was up with the cold shoulder. She responded that being near her was made it difficult to resist her.

"Fine, then I'll stay clear away," Quinn said taking a seat across from Rachel.

Miss Pillsbery-Howell banged her gavel, "The Celibacy Club will now come to order. Let's start the meeting by reading the minutes from last week's meeting where we read the minutes from the previous meeting," Emma said with some disappointment. "And Rachel spent the hour quizzing Quinn about the nature of their relationship."

"Questions somebody still refuses to answer," Rachel muttered.

"And I will continue to refuse to answer them, because you should know. You are the other half of this relationship," Quinn snapped. "I'm here because you asked me to. Since I'm going to be here then I will focus on me considering this is the only time I get to see you, or talk to you."

The teacher was a little confused and decided to go with this dialogue. "Uh, Quinn," Miss Pillsbery-Howell started straightening her notebook. "What do you mean?"

"About which part?" Quinn clarified.

"All of it," the teacher replied.

"Well I'm here because Rachel asked me to come. We took our relationship to the next level."

"Oh no," the older women whispered shaking her head.

"And Rachel felt that since we did, that was all we did or cared about. So she decided that we join this club and focus more on the other aspects of the relationship."

"Good for you Rachel."

"But since we joined I don't see Rachel. We don't talk anymore, or anything it's like I don't exist. Except while I'm here and I get drilled with questions on the nature of our relationship." Quinn finished.

"I can see your frustration Quinn. Rachel, do you have anything to add?" Miss Pillsbery asked turning to the other girl.

"Well since the last time we were uhm… intimate I've been focusing all my spare time on songwriting. And Quinn is like my kryptonite, whenever I'm around her I can't focus. She consumes my mind and all I want to do is…" Rachel trailed off. She felt embarrassed to admit to the teacher she wanted to fuck Quinn every time she saw her.

The conversation was getting uncomfortable for the older woman. "No, no, no. I have some club swag here that I think's really gonna catch on. Ready?" the teacher said changing the topic.

Quinn rolled her eyes. Quinn felt that since joining the club they took several steps back. There was nothing wrong with being intimate. Sex wasn't all that Quinn cared about, but with Rachel ignoring her she had no way of actually telling her. Quinn placed her head down on the table waiting for the hour to be over.

The next day Quinn walked into the choir room and took a seat near the back. She was surprised when Rachel sat next to her.

"I thought you were avoiding me?" Quinn asked annoyed.

"I miss you Quinn. Yes whenever I'm around you all I want is you, but that's why we joined the club. To try and be more than sexual beings," Rachel replied.

Quinn only nodded in response. She didn't know how to respond. She made it seem like it was Quinn that was one addicted to sex, but reality it was Rachel.

The girls turned their attention to the front as they watched their Spanish teacher try talking about sex. Thankfully he was saved by the one and only Holly Holiday. She pointed out the deficits in the knowledge of certain students. Rachel rolled her eyes and scooted closer to Quinn. She reached out her finger and lightly touched Quinn's arm. The light contact caused a shiver up Quinn's arm. Quinn ignored the contact. She was trying to prove to Rachel she didn't need sex like she did. But the two weeks without any contact was taking its toll.

"Uh," Rachel said getting the attention of the teacher. "What about those of us who choose to remain celibate?"

Rachel placed her hands on Quinn's arm. The blonde responded pushing Rachel away, she was still angry with Rachel. Also combined with the light touch from earlier, it was getting hard to not pull Rachel onto her lap.

"Oh well, I admire you." Holly replied. "Although I think you're naïve and possibly frigid, I do admire your choice."

Rachel looked at Quinn in disbelief. Quinn turned to look at Rachel, but the brunette turned away. She was afraid to look into Quinn's hazel eyes.

Mr. Shue interrupted before anymore could be said. Holly started busting out Joan Jett's "Do you want to touch me?" It wasn't long before she pointed to Santana and Brittany to join her in the front. Brittany grabbed two chairs as they made their way to the center of the room, joining in on Holly's performance.

Rachel and Quinn sat stunned watching the sexual performance of the three women. Touching their own breasts, and grabbing their crotch. Taking their coats off, showing more skin. Quinn never looked at her friends like they were a piece of meat, but with what Rachel was doing to her, she was definitely turned on.

Rachel was struggling too. Watching her peers and teacher made her realize how much she missed seeing Quinn. Feeling Quinn, and being with her. She remained rooted to her seat watching the performance, fighting every urge to touch Quinn. Especially, when everyone sat down, and placed their hands' on their neighbor's leg.

After Holly's catwalk through their peers she finally turned her attention to Quinn and Rachel; pointing for them to join her on the floor. The girls looked at each other, Rachel let out a laugh while Quinn smiled and shook her head before finally joining everyone.

The girls stood on either side of Holly and she draped her arms over their shoulders, dancing with their teacher. She then released the girls taking a step in front of them; Leading a rock conga line around the room, as she finished the song.

Rachel stayed in front of Quinn, but turned around to see her love, singing along with Holly. Which Quinn was thankful for, because whenever Rachel's back was turned, her eyes always wondered to her ass. Holly was back in the middle of the room, and finished the last few notes. Everyone clapped, and Rachel took a side step and wrapped her arms around Quinn's neck pulling her into a kiss.

Quinn was surprised at first, but didn't waste any time deepening the kiss. She placed her hands on Rachel's hips pulling her closer, leaving no space between them. Holly turned and saw the two in their embrace.

"So just remember," Holly said loudly getting the girls attention.

Rachel and Quinn quickly let go of each other, and straightened their skirts as Holly spoke.

"Whenever you have sex with someone, you're having sex with everyone they've ever had sex with," Holly told the group.

Rachel's smile faded as the image of Puck popped into her head. To her knowledge that was the only other person Quinn has had sex with. But Puck has slept with a lot of girls himself. So it felt like she also had sex with all the girls Puck has ever slept with. This included Brittany and Santana.

"And everybody's got a random," Holly continued.

Rachel didn't hear the last part of Holly's speech. She was already making her way towards the door disgusted with herself. Quinn followed Rachel seeing the upset look on her face.

"Hey Rach, wait up," Quinn said reaching for her girlfriend's shoulder.

"Puck is the only other person you've slept with right?" Rachel asked for clarification.

"You know that," Quinn replied.

"You and Finn?"

"Never."

"And Sam?" Rachel asked as tears stung her eyes.

"No. Rachel, where is this coming from?" Quinn asked placing her hands on Rachel's shoulders.

"Miss Holiday said when you have sex with someone you have sex with everyone else they've had sex with. You had sex with Puck. Which means so have I. And when you had sex with him you had sex with half the female population at this school."

Quinn let out a sigh, "She is saying that to educate us Rachel. That has to do with STDs. And trust me after I was pregnant I was tested for everything. Luckily I didn't get anything."

"But how can you just have sex with him?"

Quinn shrugged, "He got me drunk, and he caught me on a day my self-esteem was low. I felt like no one could love me. I caved under his pressure."

"Alcohol again, do you regret it?"

"Most days yes. But I only regret having him be my first, but…" Quinn's hands moved down Rachel's arms and grasped her hands. "You were really my first. I had never been intimate with someone. With Puck it was just about the sex. With you it's about the love. It's about us expressing our love for each other in a more physical manner."

Rachel looked down at their intertwined hands. She let go and wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist. She pulled away and was going to give Quinn a kiss, but she couldn't. Staring back at her was the Mohawk boy.

"I'm sorry," Rachel said, turning leaving her girlfriend alone in the hall.