A/N- Just whoa. My readers are awesome ,you guys have been so true to this. I need to say sorry for my typos. I made A LOT of typos in the last chapter, and I'm sorry. I thought I caught them all. Those of you who pointed it out without being jerks about it, thank you. I'll try to improve. Please enjoy this update. Love you ALL.

Her heart was beating so fast, she thought it was about to bust out of her chest. She could barely catch her breath, as her back arched from the mattress. She had never felt so good in her life. It was the first time she had ever had another girl's tongue moving around inside of her, and she was sure it wasn't going to be the last. Rachel knew was she was doing, that was clear. Her tongue was swirling around Quinn's sweet spot, while two of her fingers pumped in and out of her. Her other arm was stretched forward, her hand squeezing and kneading at the blond's breast.

"Rachel...", she moaned, loudly."Please...d-don't st-st...stop...".

Not that she expected an answer from her little Star, but she got one. She felt her soft, wet tongue move even faster against her clit, her fingers matching the pace. She was pumping and licking so hard, Quinn knew she was about to cum any minute. She was moaning so loud, she was positive everybody at Temptation Playground could hear. Even knowing the rooms were all sound proofed.

"R-Rachel...holy shhhh...I'm gonna' cum...I'm...Oh...my...GOD!"

Rachel slowed her movements as the blond breathes and shook through her orgasm. She licked up the little mess Quinn had made, and slowly rubbed her thighs. After a few minutes, she lifted her head, and climbed on top of what was sure to be her new favorite client. There were no words yet, neither of them could think of what to say. They just laid, holding each others naked bodies, and breathing. Quinn's mind was racing. She felt so lucky. She had all these fears when she came out. Like having nothing but a series of awkward, bad dates with all the wrong women. Not knowing how to handle herself the very first time things got sexual. Having a hard time letting somebody in, getting close enough to know things about her and her life. It was the opposite. There she was holding a small beauty. Somebody that she had more sexual chemistry with then she could ever imagine. She could see herself getting close with the dark haired little diva. She wanted to. However, she needed to know what Rachel was thinking first. They had just met that night after all.

"You're a wonder, Rachel", she whispered, as she kissed her on the forehead.

"Oh yeah", she giggled."What do you mean?"

"I mean...I can't help but wonder what I did in my life to deserve you right now."

Rachel lifted her head, and looked at Quinn. The tiniest bit of surprise on her face. She felt like crying, but she managed not to.

"What", asked Quinn, as she moved her hair from her lover's face.

"Nobody's ever really talked to me like you do. It's so sweet."

"I've never wanted to say things like this to anybody else, I promise you that. You just...make me feel brand new."

Rachel smiled, leaned down and caught Quinn's lips in a kiss. She had no idea how to respond to what was just said to her. She thought kissing her would be the best option. Another hour passed by before they were done making out like two teenagers, and getting their clothes put back on.

"What do you say we head downstairs to the bar for a while? I'm thirsty as Hell, and after all the workout we just had, I can only assume that you are too", giggled Rachel, as she slipped her ring back on.

"I could use another drink. How long have we been in cooped up in here", asked Quinn, as she turned to let Rachel zip up her dress.

"I'm not sure, but it's just after midnight. I hope you don't have to get up early for work...", smiled the little Star.

"Why is that", asked Quinn, smirking with one eyebrow raised.

"Well, because...when you work in a place like this, your hours are quite different. I'm a night owl...", said Rachel, as she straddled herself over Quinn's lap."...I'm a star baby...and I shine brightest at night. I fully plan on keeping you here with me for as long as I possibly can...that's a promise."

"Wow...", whispered Quinn, and she kissed her hard on the lips. It started off innocently enough, until the blond's hands slipped under Rachel's dress once again.

"Ah ah ah...don't you dare, gorgeous", giggled Rachel, as she hurried off of Quinn's lap."Don't you get me started again. I won't stop."

Quinn just smiled deviously, and stood from the bed. After they were both fully dressed, and refreshed, they left the room, hand in hand. When Rachel shut the door, she allowed herself to be pulled into Rachel's arms, and kissed softly.

"Mmmm, my God I could kiss you all night long, and forever after that", breathed Quinn.

"Right back at you", smiled Rachel."There's a reason why I always pick this room."

"Yeah, I know, you told me. It's because of the gold, you love gold."

"That's not the only reason. I think it's enchanted or something."

"Enchanted?"

"Yeah, like it has this strong, passionate energy that flows through. It's intoxicating really, I'm surprised you didn't notice it."

"I was too busy looking at you", smiled Quinn."Maybe I'll notice later, now that's you've brought my attention to it. Don't mind me, Hun. I don't always pay attention to my surroundings. You know, I didn't even notice there was a bathroom in there until you pointed it out?"

Rachel just laughed and shook her head. Quinn was about to say something, but she was interrupted by the chilling voice of Santana.

"Well, well...look at you two. I haven't seen you for a couple hours, so I can only assume you've been having a delightful first date", she smirked.

"Yes, we have been", giggled Quinn.

"So, that means you're not wanting a refund", asked the Latina.

"Not at all."

"That's good, because we don't give refunds here. I'm heading downstairs for a drink. How would you two like to join me?"

"Thank you, Miss Santana, we'd love to", answered Rachel, sweetly.

The three of them, headed towards the elevator. The Boss Lady couldn't help but laugh to herself as she walked a few steps behind the duo. They were holding hands and walking together like two nervous teens on a first date. Once they go downstairs, they went to bar and ordered some drinks from Puck.

"San, I can't do this anymore", whined Puck, as he made a drink for a random member.

"I told, you're wearing that until close, don't argue with me about it", she snapped.

"No, that's not what I mean. I need help, you gotta' hire another bartender."

"Oh my God, how can you even ask me to find another bartender? Don't you remember what you said today, Puckerman? That I will never fire you because there isn't anybody else who would work your crazy ass hours?"

"Whatever...", he mumbled as he walked away."I hate this place."

"Wow, he's not in a good mood tonight", laughed Rachel.

"No, he's been pouting all damn day just because he got yelled at like a child earlier today. It's his own damn fault, let him be pissed off", said Santana, as she finished off her drink."I need to go check on my perfection. I'll be back."

After she walked away, Quinn couldn't help but ask. "What did she mean her perfection?"

"Her girlfriend, Blue Eyes."

"Oh, right. I guess I should have known that."

"Puck, can I have another Martini, please", said Rachel, loudly.

"Yeah, apple...right?"

She just nodded, and smiled.

"I take it that's your favorite drink", asked Quinn.

"One of them. It's a Martini kind of night for me", she laughed.

"Yeah, you have that system. I cannot stand that", said Puck, as he set Rachel's drink down."It's weird as Hell."

"Oh my God, stop. It's not a system", she shot back."I pick one drink for a day of the week, and that's what I drink the rest of the night!"

"Yeah, that's a system, right", asked Puck, looking at Quinn.

"Well...not really, it's more of a routine", answered the blond.

Rachel smiled, and then gave Puck an I told you so look.

"Whatever. Why wouldn't you take her side, you guys just got nasty together. Forgot both of you", he said, once again, walking away to tend to other people.

"Martini Monday", stated Quinn, with a smile.

"Whoa, what", asked Rachel, in shock.

"Awe, did I not get it right?"

"No, you nailed it actually. Wow!"

"Yay, okay so what are the rest?"

"Well, see this is one more reason it's not a system like grumpy pants thinks. I don't have every day of the week covered just yet. I've got, Martini Monday, Gin and Tonic Tuesday, and Sangria Sunday"."

"Sangria...that's like, a wine slushy, right", questioned Quinn.

"Yeah, their delicious", beamed the little Diva.

"I bet you taste delicious after drinking a couple of those...", smiled the blond. Rachel giggled, and they kissed softly. Little did they know they were being watched from the bar entrance.

"God, San...they are so cute. I think Quinn really likes her already", Brittany was saying."It also kinda' seems like Rachel likes her back."

"I know, baby. Rachel isn't being herself with this one."

"She might be. I mean, maybe the way she acts when she works isn't really her", protested the tall blond."Don't rule that out, San."

"I don't know, I think our Star is just playing with her. Which is better in this situation. Quinn needs to learn that being on this side of things won't always work out the way you want, no matter how bad or how much you want it."

"But...things always work out the way you want...".

"That's because I'm the Queen Bee", she smirked."I always will be."

The truth was, Santana was threatened by Quinn Fabray. Why, she wasn't sure, but there just something about that she didn't like.

Santana's train of thought was interrupted when Tina walked by, dragging one of her clients behind her. She was moving a little too fast for Santana's liking.

"Sweet Lips...why are you trying so hard to get away from me", she asked, grabbing her by the arm.

Tina turned to her client, and smiled sweetly."Lilly, would you mind waiting for me up in the Rainbow Lounge?"

"Of course I don't, sexy...", purred a tall, skinny woman with dirty blond hair."You're plenty worth the weight." Once she had smacked Tina on the ass, causing her to speak, she walked towards the elevator.

"I'm sorry", whined Tina.

"Sorry for what? Look me in the eyes", ordered the Boss Lady. Tina looked up, fear in her eyes."Why are you sorry?"

"B-Because I was was trying to avoid you...".

"I wanna' know right now. Since we had our little chat earlier today, have you done anything that you know damn well you aren't supposed to? Don't you dare lie to me...", said Santana. The tone she was using was a weird mixture of sweet and threatening. Tina was shaking, and she was looking up at her boss as if she was about to cry. Santana moved closer, and cupped the fearful little face in both of her hands."Come on, baby...just be honest with me. I'm not gong to hurt you, I just want the truth."

"I...I...didn't blow coke."

"But you did something, right?"

"I...smoked pot with Jacob in the security office. You can ask him. I just wanted to be able to calm down, that's all. I'm sorry, Miss Santana."

Santana smiled, and kissed Tina on the forehead.

"Are you mad at me", me asked, nervously.

"No, I'm not. Thank you for being honest with me. You may go tend your client now, baby."

"Thank you, Miss Santana", said Tina, and she hurried off.

"San, was she telling the truth", asked Brittany.

"Yeah, I actually think she was. Maybe she will be able to avoid rehab after all."

"Should I call Mercedes, and tell her not to hold that spot?"

"No no, not just yet. She could still fuck up, and I love her to death, but I'm pretty sure she's going to", said Santana. She briefly put her attention back on the bar, where Blaine, and Kurt had joined Quinn and Rachel.

"Britt's...is Kurt's dancing shift over?"

The blond quickly checked her tablet.

"Yes, he's finished dancing for the night. Which means, I need to go change, my shift is coming up. Kisses, baby?"

"Of course, my perfection", smiled the Latina. She embraced her lover, and passionately kissed her. She didn't want to let her go, but she eventually had to."Mmm...go dance sexy. I'll pop in and see you in a bit."

"I love you, Santana."

"I love you too."

As Brittany walked away, Santana put her attention back on the bar. Her eyes were glued to the newest blond haired member."Better watch your ass blondy."

At the bar, Blaine was questioning Rachel, making her blush like a lovesick school girl.

"So...Quinn, was you're world absolutely rocked, or what?"

"Oh my God, Blaine stop", giggled Quinn.

"I think we can take that as a yes", said Kurt."Look how pink her cheeks are?"

"You guys, leave her alone", defended Rachel."What was rocked, who was rocked is so not on your need to know list."

"Please, Star...you are always more than just a little vocal about your escapades", reminded Kurt."In fact, I think I've gotten way too much information from you in the past, and that's saying something considering where we are."

Quinn gave Rachel a questioning look, but of course, the tiny woman avoided it, and shook her head at Kurt.

"I can't help but agree with, Porcelain', Puck butted in.

"Oh, so now you choose to stick to the Diesel Boy code", she snapped."Screw you, Puck."

"You know what, these underwear aren't too bad. I could do without the bow tie though."

"Don't hate on the bow tie", said Blaine, playfully straitening his own."It's a man's best friend."

"No, it's a Lady Boy's best friend, and I'm the exact opposite of Lady Boy."

"I'm telling you Puck, you will learn to love them. You just wait", he argued.

"Tell you what, Blaine...I'll wear a bow tie every single day of my life if you quit putting gel in your hair."

Rachel, Quinn, and Kurt couldn't help but burst into a fit of laughter hearing that.

"Point taken. You don't have to befriend the bow tie", smiled Blaine.

"That's what I thought...Lady Boy", laughed Kurt, as he placed another round of what everybody was drinking onto the bar counter."Drink up, guys."

A bit later, Rachel was pulling a very protestant Quinn towards the Rainbow Lounge.

"Come on...it's not as bad as you think it is, I promise."

"No way. I'm not joining an orgy...I'm just not."

"See, that's what I'm trying to tell you, Quinn. It's not like that at all. It's very tasteful...and it's kinda' sexy."

Quinn couldn't help it. All she could picture was a bunch of people in the middle of the room, crawling and sweating all over each other. That might be the type of thing to turn somebody on, but not Quinn Fabray.

"I can't do it, I'm sorry."

Rachel sighed, and stopped walked. She moved into Quinn's arms, and kissed her softly on the neck."It's not that bad, baby."

"Alright", breathed Quinn, loving the kisses she was getting."What's sexy about it."

"You can't see much, because there's fog from a machine. The lights are multicolored but they're dim. There's a lot of room, and everybody spreads out. It's just random couples, having fun in their own little personal space. Sometimes, it's kinda' sexy to hear other people...you know?"

"That's really all it is?"

"I swear."

Quinn took a deep breath.

"Okay."

"Really, you'll go in?"

"Yes, just this once to see what it's like. I can't knock it until I try it, right?"

"Oh my God, that makes me so happy", Rachel giggled."You have no idea...".

Quinn carefully reached down, and moved one of her hands up Rachel's dress., She ran her fingers threw her folds, as the tiny diva let out a quiet moan.

"I think I have a pretty good idea...", purred the blond.

"Come on baby...let's go...", whispered Rachel.

They walked into the lounge, holding hands. Rachel was right, it was very dim. However, it was easy to tell that there were other people in there. Soft moans, and heavy breathing could be heard from all directions. Strangely enough, it was making Quinn feel tingles all over. Rachel pulled Quinn over to a corner where there was a large, over sized bean bag chairs. Quinn wasn't sure, but she thought it was a dark gray color. Before she could decided whether or not it looked comfortable, she was forcefully pushed down, and straddled by her little Star. Their lips smashed together, and their tongues were at work right away. Quinn wrapped her arms around Rachel's back, and pulled her close.

"Just let go baby...just listen, and let go...", Rachel whispered into her ear.

Quinn squeezed her eyes shut, and took in the feeling Rachel's lips and tongue on her neck. She could hear panting, and moaning throughout the room. She didn't know if she was ashamed or not, but it was making her feel good to hear the other people. She could feel Rachel's hips pushing, and thrusting into hers, and she knew how bad she wanted it. She was moaning, and whimpering into her ear. That combined with everything else Quinn heard, was driving her crazy.

"God baby...", she moaned."You really want it, don't you?"

"I want it...".

"How bad?"

"Damn...I want it so bad...".

Quinn moved her hand up Rachel's dress for what seemed like the hundredth time that night. She rubbed her center, and found nothing but warmth and wetness.

"Mmmmmm", she moaned.

"Put them inside...please...", she begged, thrusting her hips hard against the blond."Don't you tease me."

Quinn was in heaven. She loved the way Rachel sounded when she moaned. She sound so desperate, and so innocent.

"Oh baby...when you beg...", she purred.

"Don't make me beg...please...".

Quinn wasted no time sticking two finger inside of her Star, and pumping softly. Rachel whimpered into Quinn's ear at the contact, and began moving her hips even harder and faster.

"Yeah baby...".

"Mmmmm God...you feel so good. You're like velvet on the inside", moaned Quinn."My little Star...".

"Oh Quinn...", she whimpered."More...".

Quinn couldn't believe the words that were coming from her own mouth. She had never felt the need to say such things during sex. Rachel made things different. She made her feel free, and the fact that they were int he Rainbow Lounge wasn't hurting. She wasn't used to being the dominant one, but Rachel and her surroundings were bring it out of her with a vengeance. It was making Quinn want to say things that she would never normally say.

"How hard will you cum for me, baby?"

"Quinn...", Rachel whispered, feeling the need to push her hims onto Quinn's fingers even harder."Baby...".

"How hard?"

"So hard...", she whispered."Harder then I ever have...".

"Mmmm, yeah let's just see about that...".

That being said, Quinn moved her fingers as hard and as fast as she could, using her other hand to pinch and roll one of Rachel's nipples.

"Cum for me", Quinn demanded, with a strong whisper."Cum hard for me."

"Oh Quinn", Rachel moaned, as her hips moved hard."Oh God...".

"Do it, beautiful. Cum, I need to feel it on my fingers.

"B-Baby...oh God I'm...I...I'm cumming...", she forcefully moaned out."I'm cumming...". Her whole body was trembling against Quinn which made the blonde orgasm. She knew it would be to loud, so she bit down into Rachel's neck, and just breathed. As they settled down, Quinn pulled Rachel's body into her as close as she could.

"You're so perfect."

"Quinn...never leave me. Ever."

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