Haha just a fun little filler chapter.
Pay attention near the end, Rachel has some pretty bad timing when she lets something slip to Quinn ;o.
I'm probably going to make the next chapter the talk and them leaving back to New York, debating wether to put some in it, I will be putting some Brittana in forsure.
Next few chapters are going to get pretty rough, i can't make the whole story fluffy, we need some angst :D.
DID YOU GUYS HEAR THE FABERRY DUET?
HOLY FUCKING FABERRYGASM.
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Once they were safely secured inside the cabin, the first thing Quinn did was go lean against the fridge in the kitchen, trying so desperately to feel some sort of ease or relief against her burning skin.
Rachel gave her a sad smile and soft kiss on the lips before she ran off down the hallway.
Quinn had no idea what her wife was doing, but she had no intentions of asking.
Rachel grinned to herself as she walked back into the kitchen, where she left Quinn merely 10 minutes before.
She looked towards the fridge and was surprised to find that the blond was no longer in the spot where Rachel had left her.
The brunette looked everywhere, literally everywhere.
She was even pretty sure she was crossing minds with Brittany for a moment when she looked under the couch and even in a cupboard.
Rachel sighed and walked down the hallway, she was planning on going back to the room to grab the rest of her sunburn supplies but something moved in the corner of her eye.
She slowly turned her head and looked into the bathroom across the hall, seeing blond hair sprawled out over the bathtub like a waterfall.
She walked into the bathroom and looked down into the bathtub coming face to face with a grinning Quinn.
"Quinn, I know your sore, but you could have at least turned on the water by yourself" she said, and leaned over to the tap.
Quinn's eyes went wide with panic.
"Nonono, don't do that, I tried already but it hurts, so I just decided to sit in the empty bathtub, it's really cold" she whispered.
Rachel retracted her hand from the tap and slid it under Quinn's back, motioning for the girl to put her arm around Rachel's neck, which she did right away, also giving a tight squeeze to the brunette's shoulder.
The diva tucked her other arm under the back of Quinn's knees and hoisted her up, before carrying her bridal style back to the room.
When Rachel gently put Quinn on the bed, the blond noticed that Rachel's face was flushed.
"Am I that fat?" she asked.
Rachel chuckled and kissed her hairline sweetly.
"You're not fat at all sweetheart, I am just very short and small, besides while every other kid was outside building up their muscles on the monkey bars, I was busy gaining great vocal strength" she said, smiling.
Quinn sighed happily, and Rachel ran out of the room once again.
She scootched over in the bed so that she was right in the middle.
Rachel came back into the room beaming, holding three medium sized fans, before she left once again.
Quinn arched an eyebrow.
Rachel came and left the room a total of three times after that, she had brought in sunburn cream, water, a wet towel, and a dry towel so that Quinn wouldn't get the cream all over the sheets.
The diva turned off all of the lights in the room and closed the curtains so the sun was just barely shining through, enough for the two girls to see each other in the dark shadows.
She looked down at Quinn, who looked like she was in so much pain.
When Quinn opened her eyes, she felt a smile tug at her lips at Rachel who was standing over her, her long dark brown tresses were flowing like a wall around her face, while the brunette was smiling smugly.
Quinn peered through her eyelashes.
"What?" she asked, blushing.
Rachel leaned down and kissed her nose.
"You are beautiful Quinn Marie Fabray" she whispered, in the blond's ear.
Quinn closed her eyes, and felt emotions well up inside of her.
What in the world did she do to deserve this? Find someone so beautiful, so loving, so caring, and so perfect. Someone who loved her for being herself, someone who wanted to make her life better, to take care of her, and to never let her go, and someone she was going to spend the rest of her life with.
Rachel pursed her lips before giving Quinn a sad smile.
"Want me to put the cream on now?" she asked.
Quinn sighed, and nodded.
Rachel leaned over the blond's body to get the lotion but made the mistake of letting her hand graze Quinn's upper arm a little too hard.
Quinn hissed in pain.
Rachel stopped half way above her and frowned.
"Sorry baby, I'm so sorry" she whispered.
Quinn bit her lip. "It's okay, just hurry up and get this stuff on me before I die" she whined.
Rachel squeezed the liquid into her hand and was surprised at how cold it was, which was exactly what Quinn was thinking as well, because the minute it touched her hot skin she gasped.
Rachel furrowed her brows.
"I'm so sorry, I'm just going to get it over with really quickly and then we can throw on a movie okay?" she asked, soothingly.
Quinn growled slightly, but nodded her head.
"Stop saying sorry, Rach, it's fine" she replied.
Even though Quinn was sunburnt she couldn't deny how good it felt to have Rachel's hands all over her body.
The brunette was being so gentle and careful with her, her fingers barely touching her skin as she spread the cream all over her body, and every time her fingers neared Quinn's lower stomach or breasts she could feel a familiar tugging at her lower abdomen.
Quinn closed her eyes, trying to shoot away her sexual thoughts.
She could feel the tingling sensation that was covering her entire scorching hot body.
Sure she had been sunburnt before but never like this, never this bad, it was irritating and made her want to scratch away at her skin.
Quinn's eyes startled open when she felt the bed shift beside her.
She looked over to see Rachel lying beside her staring up at the ceiling.
"What's wrong?" Quinn whispered.
Rachel smiled at her. "Nothing angel, I was just thinking about something" she replied.
Quinn reached over and laced their fingers together, loving how Rachel's hand fit perfectly in hers, like they were meant to be intertwined.
"About what?" she asked.
Rachel shrugged.
"Let's not talk about it right now, okay?" she asked.
Quinn nodded.
"Promise that you will tell me after?" she asked.
Rachel smiled at her. "Of course".
Quinn pouted her lips, indicating that she wanted a kiss.
Rachel rolled her eyes. "You may be sunburnt Fabray, but that doesn't mean that you are cripple" she said, as she leaned over.
Their lips met and Rachel was faced with the same feeling as always.
Fireworks, music, shivers the whole shebang.
Every time she kissed Quinn it was like there was piano playing in her head, no it was like a freaking orchestra.
Quinn raised her hand to Rachel's cheek trying to pull them closer, she needed to feel Rachel against her, she needed to feel the same safe, reassuring, loving feeling that she always felt with every single kiss that they shared.
"I can't believe I'm all yours" she whispered.
Rachel pulled away and rested her forehead against Quinn's, staring into her eyes.
When Rachel felt Quinn's hand lift up to her cheek again, she knew what she was hinting at, so without asking permission she reconnected their lips, and eased her tongue inside earning a moan in return from the blond.
Quinn loved it when she and Rachel kissed.
The brunette's lips were so soft and every time their lips met, it was electric. Quinn whimpered as she felt Rachel suck on her tongue. She couldn't get enough of Rachel's peppermint mouthwash.
Rachel trailed her fingers along Quinn's jaw.
Her fingers were barely touching the skin, but just enough to send shivers darting through the taller girl's entire body.
Quinn pulled away, ending the heated kiss so that she could stare into her wife's eyes.
When Rachel pulled away and saw the look in Quinn's eyes, she knew exactly what she wanted.
Her chest heaved up and down, as she panted.
She ever so slowly leaned over and put a light kiss to the blond's forehead where she knew it hurt.
She moved her lips over both of Quinn's eyes, earning a deep sigh in return, before moving to her nose, her cheeks, and chin then placing a chilling kiss on her wife's lips.
The brunette gently moved down to Quinn's torso, lightly peppering kisses against the heated skin as she went along.
When she came to face Quinn's bathing suit top, she reached up and untied the strings, letting them fall loosely at the blond's shoulders, before she discarded the whole thing.
She couldn't help the wetness that pooled between her legs as she noticed the taller girl's already firm nipples.
She looked up at Quinn who was still panting, and smiling at her.
Her eyes were filled with so much love.
Rachel felt her heart clench, she loved Quinn more then she thought it was possible to love anyone, and she wanted to prove that to her.
She took Quinn's nipple in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it a few times, feeling ache in her stomach at the moans coming from above her.
After a few more seconds she moved to the other nipple, giving it just as much attention, even ever so lightly nipping at the tiny bud, as Quinn whimpered, before placing more delicate kisses down the blond's toned stomach.
She placed a kiss on Quinn's bellybutton, before she placed her thumbs in the waistband of Quinn's bathing suit bottoms.
She looked up at Quinn, who gave her a light nod.
She carefully pulled the bottoms down Quinn's pink legs.
Quinn grasped at the bedpost above her as she felt Rachel's slender fingers graze her thigh.
Rachel licked her lips and placed a kiss on the inside of both of Quinn's thighs.
She gazed up at Quinn one last time.
"I love you" she whispered.
Feeling Rachel's breath on her drove Quinn absolutely mad, she bit her lower lip so hard that she could taste blood.
She knew she couldn't trust her voice, so she just nodded her head furiously, begging her wife to continue.
When Rachel saw the pleading look in Quinn's eyes she knew she couldn't tease her, not this time.
She placed herself in between the blond's legs and spread them apart further.
The brunette couldn't believe at how wet Quinn already was.
She groaned inwardly at the throbbing between her legs, this was Quinn's time not hers.
She lowered her head and trailed her tongue along the blond's slick folds.
Quinn gasped and clutched tighter at the posts, letting one hand fall to fist into Rachel's hair.
Rachel smiled and took Quinn's clit in her mouth.
She ever so slowly began to circle her tongue around it, she was beginning to feel high off of Quinn.
Her taste, her sounds, her smell.
"Oh god, oh fuck" Quinn panted.
Rachel sucked aggressively on the small bud before trailing her hands up Quinn's stomach to massage the taller girl's breasts in her hands.
Quinn arched her back into Rachel's hands. Everything she was feeling at the moment was so overwhelming.
It wasn't rushed, it wasn't rough it was gentle and perfect.
Rachel closed her eyes, and eased her tongue inside of Quinn before pulling back out quickly, repeating the movements.
Above her Quinn gasped, and groaned, breathing heavily as she began to feel on edge.
"Please Rach, I need more" Quinn begged, shutting her eyes as tight as she could.
Rachel could tell Quinn was close so she took her clit in her mouth once again, this time sucking on it a bit harder and twirling her tongue around it a few more times before doing something she had never done before. As she continued with her tongue, she began to hum, sending vibrations through her wife's whole body.
Quinn's eyes shot open and she dug her nails into her palm.
"Holy shit, what the fuck was th- oh god, oh god" she whispered, shaking violently.
"Shit shit shit, Rachel I'm-" but before she could finish she was jolted with various waves of pleasure.
"Rachel!" the blond screamed in ecstasy.
When Quinn finally opened her eyes after what felt like forever, she was still having troubles breathing normally.
She looked over at Rachel, who was now lying in bed beside her, her face flush and her eyes glazed over.
Once Rachel realized that Quinn was staring at her, she leaned over and placed a kiss to her wife's temple.
"Thank you" Quinn breathed.
Rachel smiled at her.
"Those were the most beautiful noises I have ever heard" she admitted. Which was the truth, Rachel was pretty sure she was about to pass out when she heard Quinn scream her name that loud.
They sat in silence, holding hands and just enjoying each other s company before Quinn spoke.
"You keep zoning out, now tell me what's on your mind" she whispered her eyes still closed.
Rachel turned to look at her.
"I have something to tell you" she whispered.
Quinn didn't bother opening her eyes, she was still in sex coma. "Hmm" was all she could manage.
"Hey Quinn? Baby look at me" Rachel said, a bit louder this time.
Quinn's eyes fluttered open and she looked to her right where Rachel was looking at her all teary eyed.
"Rachel? What's wrong, what exactly aren't you telling me?" she asked, reaching out to stroke away the tears.
Rachel took a deep breath.
"Quinn I want us..." she whispered, hesitating.
Quinn nodded her head, for her to continue.
"Quinn I want to have kids" she said.
Quinn's hand dropped from Rachel's face and she froze, her eyes widening.
You guys love my cliff hangers, I know it :D