Hey guys, again apologies for the delay but I made sure this is a long-ish edition and the next one will be shortly coming, by the way, I have changed the rating to T but if you want some smut I will do an edition to this chapter as a different story because I don't want this story to be overtaken by it because: a) I've never written smut before and b) I don't know what you'll think so yeah, review abou that please and also, could you guys keep the reviews coming with what you want to happen, I swear if one more person asks for it to change the story into Faberrittana I will do it in the next chapter, but I want all of my readers to be sure of what they want so again: Review, Read, Enjoy!

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The four girls reunited again at the airport, all hoping that the other couple would be happy for the new romances that have occurred.

"Urm Q, me and Brittany have someth-" Rachel started before being interrupted by Brittany.

"Quinn! Santana! Guess what?"

"What?" Quinn and Santana both said in unison,

"Me and Ray-Ray are dating! And we were snuggling on the plane and everything!"

The two ex-cheerios looked at each other before Santana said, "Really? Well I- I mean we, me and Q, we're dating too," Santana then placed a chaste kiss on her new girlfriends cheek before returning to their conversation.

"Whoa, well this is awesome! We can go on double dates and everything!" Rachel automatically said, clapping her hands together excitedly.

"Totally, but if you're saying that I don't get Santana to myself then I'm sorry but then it's a no. Otherwise yes." Quinn said, placing a hand on Santana's lower back.

"Oh we wouldn't dare Q," Rachel said almost immediately,

"Good," Santana started, "Well then, let's go to the hotel! I dibs a room with Quinn!"

"I think that could be arranged," Quinn said, her voice dropping for a moment, "besides, I was going to ask you anyway." She continued, moving closer towards her girlfriend.

"Ok Q, San… Can we please leave the making out to the hotel rooms?" Rachel asked, being herself.

"Hm? Oh ok B, can we get going then?" Quinn replied, her eyes moving in between Santana's, their gaze never being broken.

"Yeah, because me and Q really need to unpack." Santana said, basically eye-sexing Quinn.

"Yes we do, like really need to unpack." Quinn said slightly seductively.

"Ok then guys, the hotel it is." Brittany said, and with that, the four girls set off to go to the hotel.

After a thirty minute cab ride, the girls arrived at their hotel, all with the same idea in mind… Well not all of them.

"Wow, so me and Rach are in room 487 which one are you guys in?" Brittany said, stepping into the lobby elevator.

"Oh um, we're… what are we Q?" Santana said, pressing a random elevator button.

"Floor 6 honey," Quinn said, pressing number six on the lift to correct the previous one, "and we're in room 488."

"Oh wow! You're next to us!" Rachel beamed at the other couple.

"Awesome!" Santana said, "but please, no complaints that Quinn will be screaming out my name so loud that you will go deaf."

"TANA!" Quinn screamed.

"See, just like that, but louder." The Latina said.

"San, look, if anyone's going to be screaming their girlfriend's name, it will be you, not me ok?" the blonde stated. Brittany and Rachel were trying there hardest to contain their laughter but were failing badly. The seductive conversation was brought to a stop by the ping of the elevator reaching their floor.

"Ok, Quinnosense we shall see…" Santana said as she took hold of Quinn's hand, pulling her suitcase with the other and making her way towards the room.

"Alright guys, so here they are." Rachel said, pointing at two rooms.

"Ok, we'll see you at breakfast." Santana said, Quinn and Brittany hugged each other briefly and they all went into their rooms.

"Ok well Brittany, I need to be up at 6.00am to start my New York exercise routine so I need to get some sleep." Rachel said, closing the door behind the two.

"Oh ok. Wait, what happened to the whole 'leaving the making out to the hotel rooms'? Brittany sweetly replied, putting her suitcase on the double bed.

"Oh honey, I would but I really need to get up in the morning I'm sorry." Rachel said sympathetically, turning around to see the famous 'Brittany Pierce pout'. "Oh honey… urgh ok then," She gave in, she just had to.

"Yay!" Brittany exclaimed, opening her suitcase and rummaging around for what later found out to be a pair of duck pyjamas. "You like them?" She said, holding them up so that Rachel could see.

"Adorable, just like you." She said giggling.

Brittany squirmed a little and the two girls put on their nightwear, Rachel's being a set of pyjamas with gold stars all over them. The couple got into bed and snuggled up to each other, Rachel's head gently massaging Brittany's neck.

"Wow, I only just today became your girlfriend and now I'm sleeping with you in the same day, I think that's a first." Rachel exclaimed.

"Yeah well, it's not like you couldn't have slept with me."

"…I could've slept on the floor." Rachel answered hesitantly.

"And why didn't you…?" Brittany answered absent-mindedly.

"Because you're my girlfriend and I wanted to sleep with you… Is that a problem?" the small brunette said, starting to get worried.

"No, not at all, I just wanted to make sure you're sure with it and won't leave in the morning and not come back." The dancer said seriously.

"Oh Brits, I would never do that." Rachel pecked Brittany's nose, the Brittany grabbed the back of her girlfriend's head so their noses were touching.

"Good." Then, Brittany crashed their lips together, catching Rachel off guard before she gently relaxed into the kiss. Only when the lack of oxygen became unbearable did the two part.

"I love you." Rachel said, lying next to Brittany.

"I love you too," the blonde said, draping her hand across the other girl's stomach.

"Ok, now I really need to go to sleep honey." Rachel said pulling the dancer into a hug before falling asleep in her girlfriend's arms.

Quinn and Santana however, had different plans…

"Quinn! Just open the Goddamn door!" Santana said annoyed, standing outside of their hotel room with Quinn by her side, struggling with the room key.

"Sorry, wait, got it!" Quinn said finally opening the door.

"Ok, so, I need to pee then… you know we can see where it goes from there ok?" Santana said kissing Quinn on the cheek before moving into the room, placing her suitcase onto the floor next to the double bed that they would have to share and making her way into the large en-suite.

"Sure, whatever honey, I'll urm… change, yeah." Quinn said, closing the door behind her and opening up her suitcase on the bed, in search for her pyjamas. Once she got them out, she quickly undressed herself and placed them on, only to be stopped halfway through putting her night top on by Santana.

"Are you sure you want to put them on?" the Latina said, hooking her finger around Quinn's pyjama bottoms which she had already put on.

"Hmm… yes, if it means they will be gone soon, that's fine." The blonde said, pulling down her t-shirt.

"Oh, ok then, in that case I shall put mine on too," Santana said, getting her night wear out of her suitcase and completely stripping in front of Quinn, the blonde attempted to keep her eyes off of the luscious body she saw before her but her eyes were always drawn back to the way her back curves slightly or the way some of the veins stick out of her neck ever so slightly. She was quickly drawn out of her trance when the Latina, now fully clothed again moved to sit down onto the bed. "Come here Quinnosense, let Auntie Tanny solve all of your problems for you..." Santana said seductively, beckoning Quinn to sit next to her.

Quinn hesitantly made her way over to the bed in the centre of the room and lay down next to her girlfriend, loving the way her arm draped over her stomach. "God, you sound so hot."

Santana quietly laughed, "Why thank you, you're not so bad yourself honey." She winked quickly and started to trace patterns over her girlfriend's taunt abs.

Oh my gosh. Are we going to have sex? Oh my God are me and Santana -the hottest girl in school, correction the world- about to do it? Like for real… kill me now, wait, not yet, after the sex. Quinn thought to herself, realising what was shortly going to happen.

"Are you ok baby, I mean I don't want to pressure you or anything, but look on the bright side, at least I can't get you pregnant… sorry." The Latina asked concerned for her girlfriend's feelings.

"No, no, I really, really want to do this." Quinn said, her eyes covered in both lust and appreciation.

"Good," Santana said excitedly, slowly letting her leg rise up Quinn's tender body, "Then c'mere hot stuff and let me: Rock. Your, World," and just by that sentence, Quinn had made a puddle on the bed… and no, it wasn't pee.

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