AN: I can obviously come up with very good name titles for my stories, haha. That was sarcasm. Here's a short little thing I wrote in like thirty minutes. I've been wanting to write so if anyone wants to send me prompts I'm open to anything! :)
Everyone had been looking at her strange as she made her way down the hallways. Some of the jocks even whistled at her as if she were a piece of meat! Rachel just held her head up high and continued her way down the halls of McKinley, she should get use to this kind of attention since her Broadway career was just down the road, this being her senior year.
But...everyone was still staring at her!
"Um, Rach?" She heard a familiar voice behind her. Turning, she saw Finn, his face red and awkward. Puck was behind him, his face matching to a tee.
"Finn, Noah. What is it?" She asked, looking the both of them up and down.
"Uh, how've you been?" Finn said, wiping his brow.
"Dude, what're you doing, just tell her." Puck whispered into Finn's ear, pushing him on the shoulder.
"Tell me what?" Rachel said, her tone dangerous. She held her books close to her chest and began tapping her foot, alternating looks between Finn and Puck. "Well?" She said again when they were quiet.
"Nice video, Barbra." One of the football players yelled towards Rachel. Both Finn and Puck turned to him, Finn pushing him away from Rachel and Puck yelling vulgar things. The boy just put his hands up defensively and left quickly.
"What video?" Rachel said as both the boys began to circle around the small brunette as if they were trying to protect her in a way.
"Rachel...did you and Quinn...make a video over the weekend?" Puck asked, now Finn hiding behind the shorter boy as if his body would protect him from the explosion that was about to happen.
"A video- no? What? I-" Rachel said, racking her memory and trying to piece together what was happening. "What are you two talk- oh my God." Rachel said in a small voice, realizing what they were referring to.
"We only watched a little bit of it, Rachel." Finn said, moving closer to the girl.
"Yeah, the third time." Puck said with a laugh. Suddenly he felt a palm slam against his cheek and his face fly to the right. "Fuck!" He moaned, grabbing the side of his face.
"You should've seen that one coming, dude." FInn laughed, patting his back.
"Listen to me!" Rachel said, snapping her fingers angrily in both their faces. "Who has seen it?"
"Try who hasn't seen it." Puck said, getting up and rubbing his now red face. Rachel's nose flared and she threw both her books at the boys who caught them quickly.
"Where're you going?" Finn asked as he watched the girl turn on her heel. Her next words gave both the boys shivers and practically had them whimpering in pain.
"To find Quinn." Her tone was nothing short of terrifying. Both Finn and Puck made their way after her, holding the books tightly.
The slapping of Rachel's flats could be heard from the science hallway on the other side of the school as she turned the corner to see the girl talking quickly to Sam Evans against her locker. He looked worried and from her hand movements so was she.
Rachel could tell the boy was trying his best to warn Quinn of the small brunette as he tried shushing her and pushing her hands to her side. Her body suddenly went rigid as she heard the icy cold voice behind her.
"Quinn." Rachel said through gritted teeth. She could hear the loud gulp that the girl produced as she turned slightly only to see Finn and Puck right behind Rachel, as Sam stood behind Quinn.
"Hey, bab-"
"Don't. Even. Start." Rachel was fuming, her face completely red and a pulsing vein in her temple.
In short, Quinn was scared shitless.
"Rachel, I can explain." Quinn said slowly, putting her hands up. Flaring her nostrils, Rachel took Quinn by the wrist and made her way to the bathroom, Quinn turning to the boys who were staring at her as if it would be the last time they would see Quinn Fabray alive. She could have even sworn she saw Finn say 'I'm so sorry.' She gulped again and when she turned back around, the door to the girl's bathroom was being locked behind her.
"Rachel I'm so-" Was all Quinn could say before she felt a mouth cover her own and two hands grab at her very full ass. Moaning into the kiss, she put both hands on Rachel's waist and pulled her closer. She had no clue what the fuck was going on, but she wasn't about to complain because it sure beat being slapped.
Rachel broke the kiss and began kissing the tall girl's neck. "Do you know -" she kissed lower down her neck, "how hot it is -" she was now biting slightly at a spot on her neck, "to hear that everyone saw us..."
"I didn't..I thought you'd be upset." Quinn said through heaves as Rachel attacked Quinn's neck beautifully, leaving a nice mark on her pale skin.
"I'm furious and you're going to pay for it later, trust me, but right now I'm too turned on to care." Rachel replied, pushing Quinn against the bathroom wall.
"Could you be a little more gentle?" Quinn asked, rubbing her head. Rachel shot her a look that could kill and suddenly her mouth was shut yet again.
Their lips crashed against each other and suddenly Quinn pinned Rachel against the wall, both her hands against the cool wall as she then began kissing down the girl's neck. Pushing her knee in the middle of Rachel's legs, she let the girl settle herself there comfortably.
"You're going to ride my thigh, alright?" Quinn whispered to the smaller girl. She nodded eagerly before placing both her hands on either side of Quinn's shoulders to help balance herself.
She began grinding up and down the pale, naked thigh as Quinn hitched her skirt up a little higher.
"Talk to me." Rachel commanded, sinking her nails into Quinn's covered shoulders.
"Oh, you want me to talk dirty to you?" Quinn asked, a sneer on her face. "I'll talk dirty to you. How many people do you think saw me eat you out? They all watched your soaking pussy quiver around my mouth, baby." Quinn said as Rachel began humping her thigh furiously, breaking out into sweat as she did so.
"Keep going.." Rachel panted out, her moaning filling the bathroom and sounding completely beautiful in Quinn's ears. She was always amazed every single time after being intimate with Rachel and she would probably continue to be.
"The jocks probably got off to watching me finger you too, your come dripping down my fingers and on to the mattress." Quinn now pushed herself closer to Rachel's ear, speaking quietly into her ear. "They probably didn't know sweet, innocent Rachel Berry was so vocal in bed too. That one cry you did when I curled my fingers inside you, baby. Fuck, that makes me so wet thinking about it. I've gotten off to it so many times." Quinn said as Rachel began whimpering, her orgasm dangerously close.
"Quinn, don't stop!" She cried out, her voice going slightly horse.
"My favorite part was sucking your throbbing, red clit. Watching you squirm around as I tried holding your hips down. Flicking my tongue across your sensitive self and watching you twitch each time, your hands tightening in my hair. Sticking my tongue in your wet hole and fucking you thoroughly there while my finger pinched at your bud. Fuck, that was so hot. You're such a dirty girl, Rachel. I might have to spank you later. Hard. So you'll know that you're mine. Even though everyone saw that, I want them to know that you're mine and no one else. Only I can fuck you with my tongue, fingers, strap on." At that Rachel groaned out, the memory of the last time they used their favorite toy came in Rachel's mind.
Quinn's hips thrusting in and out of Rachel and her screaming filling the Fabray mansion as the bed squeaked with their activities. Quinn's toned abs forcing the plastic length inside Rachel as much as she could take.
"I'm about to come!" Rachel cried out as she pushed herself on Quinn's chest and held tightly.
"Everyone heard that too, babe. They heard you scream my name as you came around my fingers. Sucking them in, and guess what? They saw me lick my fingers dry."
At this Rachel screamed, grinding up and down Quinn's leg as her pussy convulsed and twitched.
"Quinn, Quinn, Quinn!" Rachel kept yelling out, biting into her shoulder as her orgasm slowly began to calm down. Quinn held her close in her arms so the girl wouldn't fall. Her breathing was slowly going back to normal before Quinn spoke.
"Baby?" Quinn said, pushing a few sweaty hairs out of the girl's face. Looking up, Rachel smiled lazily at the girl and pushed out her lips. Quinn smiled and connected their lips in a sensual, loving kiss.
"Think everyone heard?" Rachel asked, taking a deep breath and getting up.
"Well, I mean, even if they did, they already saw everything. And just so you know...I didn't leak it. Santana went through my phone the other day and sent it to Brittany who then put it on her little talk show. It wasn't my fault."
"I don't care, I'm still holding you responsible." Rachel was now at the mirror, fixing herself up.
"What are you going to do?" Quinn asked, worry now filling her.
"You'll see." And with that she unlocked the bathroom and waved back at her sweating girlfriend. "I'll see you later, Quinn."