Quinn awoke once again confused by her surroundings but in desperate need to stop the god awful sleep disrupting persistent buzzing of her phone. Rachel seeing that the blonde was in distress got out of bet quickly located the offending device and handed it to Quin.

Incomming call:

Satan Lopezbian

Damn the blonde thought to herself she knew she would have to answer or Santana would just keep calling and calling. She could always turn her phone off though...however as the blonde moved to switch the device off she suddenly remembered why Santana was calling her

"Shit sorry S I forgot I was supposed to come over"

"Seriously what the fuck Q, I make plans to hang with you and you bail without even giving me a heads up!" The Latina was always kind of angry but Quin knew that this time was a little different she knew Santana was sad that Quin had forgotten that the two had planned to hang out together that weekend. They hadn't planned anything in particular but after Brittany had gotten back together with Artie and Quinn single again the two girls had slowly been trying to re-build or rather build the friendship that they had pretended to have back when they had started freshman year.

"I'm sorry Santana I really am, look I'm at Rachel's I.."

"Wait your where?"

"Rachel's ,I came over last night to make sure she was ok after what happened yesterday, we got to talking I stayed over and only just woke up" Quinn was silently praying that Santana's sexy spidey senses weren't tingling and that she wouldn't instinctively know what had really caused the blonde to over sleep. However the blonde wasn't really prepared for the response she got.

"Oh shit of course you did, is she ok? She's not freaking out or anything I mean you don't think shed hurt herself or anything? I could fucking kill Zises for what she did I mean I'm a bitch but that was fucking low you and Britt shouldn't have pulled me off her.."

"Whoah S calm down firstly yes Rachel is ok I mean as ok as anyone in her position can be" Quinn looked to Rachel who seemed to be following the conversation despite not having all the information "Secondly, Zises is like four times your size and planning on being a professional wrestler, you had the upper hand this time but if we had let you continue going all Lima Heights Adjacent she would have squished you...Thirdly you totally pansted Brittany in front of the entire school."

"That was totally different Brittany and I are friends I wasn't trying to hurt her I was just having fun...besides you know as well as I do that if you told Brittany that school was clothing optional shed never get dressed again...actually that's not an entirely terrible idea"

"Santana!"

"Don't worry your little precious little repressed head Q you know I wouldn't do it, the kids that go to our cesspool of a school don't deserve to see naked Brittany..again...oh and don't think I'm not still pissed at you for bailing on me even though It's good to know that Berry isn't having some kind of melt down."

"Let me talk to her" Rachel asked the blonde. Quinn raised an eyebrow at the blonde.

"Hang on a second S, Rachel wants to talk to you" before Santana could respond the blonde had handed the phone over to Rachel.

"Hello Santana"

"Uh hey Berry" Santana felt weird all of a sudden, her only contact with the brunette outside of school had usually involved egging and throwing toilet paper at the tiny diva's house. There was also that one time she got super weepy and drunk in Rachel's basement the memory of which was a little fuzzy for both of them.

"Look I just wanted to apologize to you for monopolising Quinn and ruining your plans, I didn't think to ask Quinn if she had any and I'm afraid its my fault that she missed or is terribly late for whatever activity you two had planned. I also wanted to thank you for yesterday Quinn told me what you did and while I don't condone or support violence as a means of conflict management I am grateful that anyone would ever do such an act for me."

Santana was trying to digest the giant wall of words the brunette had just used.

"It's ok Berry, Q and I weren't doing anything special we were just going to hang and I should be the one thanking you for giving me a valid excuse to go all Lima Heights on Zises girl has had it coming I tells ya.." Santana tried her best to maintain her HBIC status and not let onto the diva that she was relieved that the tiny brunette was ok.

"Thank you anyway Santana I'm going to give you back to Quinn now"

"We good S?"

"Yeah we good Q, um did you still want to hang out today or what I mean I don't care either way if you wanna hang with Berry its all the same to me..."

Quinn knew that Santana did care and the blonde had been looking forward to hanging out with Santana just the two of them. Quinn had realised early on that when removed from the social pressures from high school the two of them got along really well, they were still competitive as the day is long but they were also relaxed. They had fun with each other. On the flip side now there was the Rachel thing, Quinn knew for sure that there was no way that she was going to be able to handle another round of sexcapades. She was also concerned that if she left Rachel's feelings would be hurt if the blonde left. As it turned out Rachel being kind of almost psychic could sense what the blonde was thinking she grabbed the phone from the blonde's hand once again.

"Sorry Santana but would you mind coming over to give Quinn a ride home, you see my dads are away and I wouldn't feel right about making her walk home after she was so kind to me last night"

Shit Quinn thought no I wouldn't be able to walk home in my current state Rachel always so on top of things the blonde let out a laugh at her own thoughts which earned a quizzical look from the brunette who had finished talking to Santana and hung up the phone.

"Santana will be here in about forty minuets to pick you up, I don't want you to think I'm getting rid of you but I have yesterday's homework to catch up on as well as work on some stuff for Glee. As much as I enjoyed last night I think right now we should take a break and each take some time to digest what happened...also while I'm sure I would be ready to go again I don't think your up to it just yet.."

"No I think your right, I'm sorry I should have remembered I had plans with Santana, I would reschedule with her but even though she would never admit it she's really lonely right now she doesn't have anyone else "

"The Brittany thing right?"

"You know about that?"

"Quinn, Santana being in love with Brittany is just about the worst kept secret at McKinley. Anyone who has been paying even the slightest bit of attention knows that there was something going on between them that was more than friendly...There was that whole sex isn't dating slip from Brittany, their pinky-link of evil, the fact that seeing one without the other is about as rare as unicorns. Then Brittany started dating Artie and they weren't as close...Then they sang that song with Holly Holliday and Santana cried, actually come to think of it Santana cries more than anyone in the glee club but that time was different, then Santana wrote a song about her boyfriend called Trouty-mouth. Then Artie called Brittany stupid and she dumped him after that I thought the two would end up together but that didn't happen and now Santana just looks sad all the time. I can see its killing her, she's been so quiet whenever the two of them are together I don't remember the last time she insulted Artie even...well to his face at least""

"Well you were defiantly paying attention"

"I know this is probably going to sound weird Quinn, but Santana and I have so much in common when you think about it we're both outsiders in a group of outsiders

"Ok firstly don't get too carried away with comparing yourself with Santana especially after what we did last night I don't need confusing visuals "

"Sorry I just guess I relate to her more than anyone else in glee I mean she's trying so hard to hide who she is it just hurts to watch her struggling when she doesn't need to I mean if she just relaxed a little shed realise that she doesn't have to waste all her energy on pretending to be a bitch"

"Pretending?"

"It's the same thing you do, actually I think its why you two make such great friends you both pretend to be these big scary Head Bitches in Charge but when no one is looking your both complete kittens"

"You could be right about that, maybe, possibly, don't ever say that to Santana though because I know from firsthand experience that that kitten has claws...sharp ones"

"I wasn't planning on...now to change the topic entirely I just realised that we are both very much naked and Santana is about thirty minutes away from arrival"

"If you're going where I think you're going with this, I thought we already established that I'm not going to be walking properly for days"

"Yes and no, you see the thought occurred to me that while you gave me an amazing blowjob I have so far failed to reciprocate and from my understanding of these kinds of things that is just unacceptable behaviour"

"Rachel what are you saying?"

"What I'm saying Quinn is that I want to eat your pussy, I got a small taste last night and now I want more"

Quinn swallowed hard, hearing Rachel talk that made her body weak and her centre drip with excitement. The diva smirked knowing that the blonde was aroused. Rachel once again positioned herself on the bed between the blonde's legs. She gently pushed them apart making sure to run her hands up and down the blonde's thighs as she gazed at her sex. It was pink and perfect and also rather wet. Rachel felt her member getting hard again but this time she was able to ignore it and give her full attention to the blonde on full display before her. Rachel looked up and made eye contact with Quinn who looked nervous once again.

"Don't worry baby I'm going to make you feel good" Rachel lowered her head towards the blondes centre. Instead of diving right in Rachel peppered kisses on the insides of Quinn's thighs, the sensation made the blonde let out a moan. The brunette changed the kisses from soft pecks to longer, wetter kisses. Then moving her head over the blonde's centre Rachel paused she could smell the sweetness of the blonde it was intoxicating. Quinn could feel the brunettes hot breath and it was driving her crazy, she needed to be touched now. Just when the blonde started to worry that the brunette had changed her mind Quinn felt one long slow lick up her centre. She cried out in shock and in pleasure, the brunette repeated the action going painfully slow. Rachel was in heaven Quinn tasted amazing, the feeling of the girls soft pink folds covered in slick wetness was making Rachel's cock drip with precum. Rachel ground her pelvis into the mattress as she continued lapping at the blonde. Quinn's hands gripped the bed tightly as Rachel increased the speed of her ministrations. Now each time she reached the top of the blonde's wet slit she made sure to flick her tongue against the blonde's hardened clit. Quinn's hips were thrusting in time with the brunette, her body was covered with a layer of sweat she knew she was going to go over the edge any second now. Rachel knew how close the blonde was, she trailed her tongue through Quinn's folds stopping at her clit taking the bud into her mouth she began to suck. As she sucked she look up to Quinn, the blonde had her eyes clamped shut her back arched pushing her cute little breast skyward. Then once again the blonde released the silent scream and let her body collapsed, Rachel released the bud and slowly lapped up the blonde's wetness. The brunette ground herself hard into the mattress and let herself go over the edge she felt hot sticky liquid shoot out of her tip. Quinn opened her eyes and smiled at Rachel who moved herself up the blonde's body and locked herself into a long slow kiss.

"Was that ok?" The brunette asked shyly looking into the blonde's eyes

"That was amazing"

Then without much warning the brunette rolled herself off the bed leaving a confused blonde behind.

"I don't want to alarm you Quinn but Santana is going to be here soon and I think its probably best if the two of us are both fully clothed when she gets here."

Rachel moved across the room to her dresser and began to look for clothes, she went to grab a pair of her usual underwear and then stoped herself. In the draw next to them where unworn pairs of regular men's underwear that had been purchased by Rachel's dads again in an effort to help their daughter become more comfortable with her own body. While they were men's design and cut they were far from masculine. Rachel picked up the pair on top of the pile they had gold stars on them and were lined with neon pink trim. She pulled them on and was amazed at how comfortable they were. Rachel then disappeared into her closet remerging dressed in a less extreme version of her everyday wear a simple skirt and a blouse. Quinn's eyes went to the girls crotch to see if there was a noticeable bludge, there wasn't. In Rachel's hands was a cute polo shirt and a pair of jeans which Quinn suspected were from one of their glee numbers. The brunette handed the clothes to the blonde who was still sitting naked on the bed.

"I thought you might like to wear something that isn't your Cheerio's uniform, I know you don't think much of my style when it comes to fashion but I think these will fit you, the jeans are new and are little too long in the leg for me"

"Thanks Rachel, could you please pass me my bra?" Rachel moved to where the blondes cheerleading uniform was folded and retrieved the item and handed it to Quinn. Meanwhile the blonde had moved from the bed and was searching around the room for something.

"Lost something?"

"Um...my panties I don't know where they ended up" the blonde blushed "I found the sweats I was wearing but that's it"

The brunette was about to respond when she heard the doorbell ring.

"That'll be Santana I better go answer the door" The brunette left the room making sure to shut the door properly then headed downstairs.

Rachel opened the door, Santana not waiting for and invite marched on in. The tiny diva immediately noticed how nicely the Latina was dressed. To be fair Santana always dressed well when she wasn't in her cheerio's uniform but still it seemed like a lot of effort when all her plans consisted of hanging out with Quinn. She was wearing a dress that like every dressed the girl appeared to own was so tight it was like a second skin and incredibly short. The dress was accompanied by a pair the most feminine pair of high heeled combat boots that where doing amazing things for the girls thighs. Rachel felt a twinge in her nether regions and tried which she tried her best to ignore.

"Hi Santana welcome to my home can I offer you anything to drink, water, vitamin water, juice, soy milk?"

"Where's Q at Berry or have you chopped her up into pieces and hidden her in the walls?"

"Quinn will be down in a second, why don't you have a seat in the living room while you wait"

"In that case vitamin water would be a boss idea"

Rachel smiled and nodded at the Latina who seemed at least to Rachel a little off her game, she strode into the kitchen retrieved the Latina's drink from the fridge and returned just in time to see the other girl plop herself down in one of the recliners. Rachel felt her member swell a little as she got a view up the other girls skirt. I guess Quinn isn't the only one going commando she thought to herself and then thought of dead kittens so that the situation wouldn't get awkward. She handed the bottle to the Latina and then took a seat on the couch.

The two sat in silence for a moment neither one sure of how to make conversation. Santana picked up a framed picture of Rachel with two men.

"These your famous gay dads that no one has ever seen"

"Yes that's them they work really long hours and often have to go away on business thankfully they know that I'm responsible enough to be left on my own"

"I dunno Berry I'm beginning to suspect they don't exist I mean you have two gay dads yet you dress like your being raised by the sisterwives of the travelling pants or something"

Rachel was a little surprised normally when the Latina insulted her she seemed to do so with a lot more venom, but this was almost sweet despite being completely derogatory.

"They look like a happy couple of fellas though, I don't think I know more than 3 people whose parents are still together"

"Yeah my dads are a team I know they don't seem to be around a whole lot but when they are they make it count"

Around this point Quinn had walked downstairs dressed in the clothes Rachel had given her with her cheer leading uniform in her hands. Taking one look at her Santana knew something was up, Q was walking a little strangely and looked different somehow. Santana looked back at Berry and realised that the girl was totally calm and relaxed. Santana decided against saying anything she did however want to get Q into her car and grill her about what the hell was going on.

"So I guess we should get going Q"

"Rachel thanks for letting me stay last night, I hope your ok and if you need anything you should call me"

Rachel suddenly reminded of how this circumstance had come to be felt sick at the memory.

"No thank you for coming over and making sure I was ok, and I am ok and I know I already said so on the phone but thank you again Santana"

"Don't mention it Berry look Q and I better head see you at school on Monday" The Latina and blonde made their way towards the door. As they were exiting Santana turned back towards Rachel.

"But Berry I know I make fun of you and shit all the time but if anyone says anything to you tell me and I will sort that shit out. People gotsta know which bitch is in charge"

"Thank you Santana you guys have fun" The brunette watched as the two girls climbed into Santana's SUV and backed out of the drive. The tiny diva closed the door and lent against it letting out a deep sigh.