Only One Chapter 9: Finally, a glee fanfic

Chapter 9

Finally

Rachel and Quinn had been inseparable since the moment the blonde walked through the door the day before and today seemed much of the same, almost clingy, behavior from the two teenagers. At the very least they were well behaved enough and actually acknowledged the open door policy that the Berry men had imposed on them before Quinn had even come over to stay at their house. Hiram Berry was especially charmed by the blonde while Leroy was still rather wary of her and her charming personality. Leroy had yet to voice his thoughts and concerns over the charming blonde being too charming and seemingly too perfect for his daughter because he knew it would only incite a fight. If he was being honest with himself though … he was actually very glad that the blonde was all too willing to listen to the rules and it seemed like his daughter was the one instigating most of the rebellion more often than not. He was currently out of the house and back to work, something that made him wary of what the two girls would be doing without supervision. He could only imagine and grimace.

He had every right to worry about his baby girl being rebellious because she currently had Quinn pinned down on her bed as she sucked on the sensitive skin on her neck. She was nipping, sucking, licking, and kissing the skin to mark Quinn as hers in the most pleasurable of ways. Quinn was sure that she was going to explode if Rachel kept this up because not only was she being ravaged, there was a knee in between her legs begging her to grind against it. Who was Quinn to argue with the insistent strong thigh? She was grinding away and moaning underneath Rachel as she carefully continued her assault on Quinn's senses. "Merlin, Rachel, don't stop, please, please don't stop." She groaned as Rachel bit at a particularly sensitive nerve in combination with her continued grinding.

"I wasn't planning to stop until you came on my thigh, actually."

This caused an even louder groan of approval from Quinn. "Why are you so fucking bloody sexy and hot Rachel?" She could feel Rachel's smirk against her skin, "you're such a goddess and we haven't even … oh, yes, please do that again." Quinn lost her train of thought at the feeling of Rachel migrating down and kissing at the valley in between her breasts. Rachel had taken Quinn's shirt off almost as soon as they had started snogging each other when both of her fathers had left for work. That had quickly gone from merely snogging each other to being much closer to foreplay between them as Quinn felt Rachel's lips kissing, nipping, sucking, licking, and driving her crazy no matter where they went on her skin.

"Can I take this off too?" Rachel asked, nudging Quinn's bra with her nose.

"You can do anything you want to me." Rachel smirked at Quinn's answer.

"Are you sure that was wise to say? I mean … you're giving me free reign and I might just fuck you into the mattress." Rachel felt Quinn shudder underneath her.

"Please?" That one word broke all of Rachel's restraint as she removed Quinn's bra and the rest of her clothing and started ravishing every inch of her body.

"If I had any control or restraint before, I've lost it all now. I'm not going to stop until you cum, until you're writing beneath me and quivering with an orgasm, Quinn." A particularly loud moan escaped Quinn's lips at the primal tone in Rachel's voice, the promises she made. Luciana was purring her approval in Quinn's mind and she knew that at some point Luciana would want to claim Rachel's body as well, but not now. Now it was Rachel's turn to do whatever she wanted to Quinn's body.

Right now Rachel was currently sucking on Quinn's sensitive and hard nipples and Quinn could do nothing but whimper and moan her pleasured approval at Rachel's careful ministrations. In fact, Rachel seemed to know what she was doing and Quinn wondered how Rachel had any knowledge of what to do considering they were both virgins. "My love, how do you know what to do? You seem a bit … practiced."

Barely pausing to answer, Rachel's slightly muffled voice came from somewhere in between her breasts, "I've had fantasies about doing this to you, about ravaging your body and I just … mmm, your skin tastes so divine, so very sweet." Rachel was momentarily distracted by the abs she was currently sucking on. They were so soft but toned.

"Rach?"

"Oh, right, I just kind of envisioned doing these things to you before and … well, I guess it came to me naturally." There was another pause as she paid special attention getting closer to her goal: the pearl in between Quinn's thighs. "I'm not sure it's too difficult considering that I sometimes felt the need to masturbate in my room when no one else was around or in the Room of Requirement because you left me so sexually frustrated with your refusal to allow me to ravage you or for you to do the same to me." Rachel kissed both sides of Quinn's thighs and another guttural moan left Quinn's lips, knowing how close Rachel was to her center. Rachel merely stared at her pussy lips for just a few moments. "You're so beautiful and you're so wet for me." With that Rachel leaned forward and licked at the slippery entrance full of Quinn's sweet nectar.

"R-Rachel … oh, Merlin, don't stop." Rachel realized that she needed to hold Quinn's thighs down because Quinn was currently bucking up into her and it caused her tongue to slip out of Quinn's entrance. Quinn was sweet and tangy on her tongue, something that excited her immensely. Rachel put her hands firmly on Quinn's thighs as she continued to thrust her tongue inside and explore Quinn's wonderful pussy and the reaction she got from Quinn made it all the more worth it to have her tongue feel strained from her current activity. "You feel so good inside of me." Rachel smirked at that and she could feel Quinn's juices gushing the more she thrust her tongue in and out of Quinn's wonderful tasting pussy. "I … I … I'm going to … ah, I'm going to cum Rachel." That caused an excited moan from Rachel and the vibrations felt so good to Quinn that she finally fell, she finally orgasmed right into Rachel's waiting mouth and the gush of Quinn's sweet nectar caused another moan to vibrate out of Rachel's lips.

Heavy breathing could be heard in the air as they both tried to regain their breath. Rachel had lapped at Quinn's juices and swallowed everything that had come gushing out of Quinn and she moaned at her mate's wonderful flavor. "You taste so amazing, so sweet and tangy on my lips." Rachel leaned forward and kissed Quinn thoroughly and Quinn moaned at the taste of herself on Rachel's wonderful tongue.

"It's my turn now Rachel," and without further warning she flipped them over. "I want to get a taste of you as well and you're wearing far too much clothing, my love." Quinn took her time kissing down Rachel's chest and unbuttoning each button along the way until she reached her naval and kissed around the hem of Rachel's skirt, causing little moans from Rachel and one particularly guttural moan when she removed her skirt and sniffed around Rachel's wet panties. "My goodness, you smell delicious, the delightful scent of arousal. I want to devour you, to eat your essence."

"Quinn, stop playing with me, please. I've been on edge since we started making love and even more so after I got to taste you and watch you cum on my tongue." The pleading in Rachel's voice caused her Veela to purr in approval.

"You know I cannot deny you anything. What would you like me to do?" Quinn asked, her Veela was whispering suggestions in her ear.

Gasping at the sensation of Quinn's tongue barely grazing her sensitive nub Rachel felt herself quiver in anticipation. "Anything at this point. Just take me, fuck me, make love to me, I don't care!"

"But I need to hear what you want, what you need me to do to you, my love." Quinn paused before deciding to go on. "I … this is all part of the ritual. The courtship ritual is about us giving each other what we need and fulfilling each other's desires. Without me saying a word … you knew what I wanted but I … I need to hear you tell me what you want. I can tell what you want, I can feel what you desire from me but I have to hear you tell me what you desire from me, what you want me to do to you, how you want me to love you, Rachel."

Upon hearing this Rachel felt her desires dampen just enough for her to think coherently. She did want to complete the courtship ritual and in all honesty she was a bit surprised that Quinn wasn't demanding they wait any longer like she had before. "Is there any particular reason you're willing for us to do this now? Before … you would say I was too young and that you didn't want to complete the courtship ritual before I turned sixteen in a few more months' time."

Sighing Quinn moved so that she could see Rachel's face more easily. "I wanted to wait but I realized that I was only hurting myself and in turn hurting you because … the ritual needs to be completed within a certain time limit and in all honesty I was only holding back because I was afraid that you weren't ready for it. In reality I was afraid that I would do something wrong, that we wouldn't enjoy it and complete the courtship ritual correctly out of over eagerness and lack of experience. I realized that it was foolish of me to think that way because no one is experienced in the act of sexual pleasure until they start … well, participating in it and since you seemed so adamant today I couldn't find any reason to fight this natural progression in our relationship. We've been together for more than three months now and you have never seemed more sure of yourself in anything than in desiring this to occur between us so who am I to argue with you, love?"

"All I can say is: FINALLY! Bloody hell, I thought I would die of sexual frustration one day because you wouldn't let me fuck your disease out of you! You know I hardly swear but I was feeling so frustrated by the fact that you wouldn't let me just make love to you and end your suffering and pain in that very easy way! I mean, do you know how bloody sexy you are? Are you aware of how tempting it is seeing your backside and seeing that lovely ass of yours? Or how about your long, toned legs? That sexy neckline you have makes me legitimately drool and stammer in a way I'm not used to doing." Rachel was on a roll and Quinn found herself blushing at the various compliments leaving Rachel's perfect lips. "Don't get me started on how intense your hazel stare is! My goodness! Every time I look at you and see how intensely you're gazing at me, it makes me feel so turned on, so ready to peel all of your clothes off regardless of who is in the room and I'm sure both of my fathers have noticed that I want to tear your clothes right off of your body and slam you into the nearest wall to thrust my fingers into you until you scream my name and cum on my hand!"

Rachel would have said more but Quinn's fingers were rubbing against her wonderful nub. Her clit was being stimulated and she lost all of her coherent thoughts for a moment. "I think I'd like to make you feel the same pleasure you gave me instead. I'll start by doing what you want, what you need from me first. What do you need?"

Incoherent words left Rachel's lips until she finally managed to say, "I want you … inside. I need you to touch me, put your fingers inside, please." Rachel was moaning and the pitchy moans made Quinn feel even more aroused.

"Whatever you ask for, my love, my only one, my mate." With that Quinn gently put a finger inside of Rachel and moaned at the velvety feel of the soft walls surrounding her finger. "You're the love of my life and I will bring you to heaven and bring you back to earth when you cum." Rachel knew she couldn't take much more of this torture and asked for another finger when one just wasn't enough.

"Please … please … I need another … ah, ah! Another finger!" Rachel felt so full the moment a second finger stretched her inside. "Quinn, Quinn, you feel so good!" Rachel was moaning like there was no tomorrow and Quinn's name was falling from her lips like a prayer, a plea for the feeling of completion.

"Hearing you moan my name, feeling your silky heat around my fingers … everything about you is driving me crazy, everything about you feels like finding the one piece of me that has been missing since birth and now I feel whole. You feel so good around my fingers Rachel." Quinn was moaning at the feel of Rachel's walls clenching around her fingers and she found that every time she hit a particular spongy patch, Rachel moaned the loudest then.

"Quinn, don't stop … I'm going to cum," Rachel was panting and groaning guttural moans that made Quinn's arousal peak as she continued to slam her fingers into Rachel and Rachel lifted her own hips in rhythm with Quinn's fingers. "Ah, ah, Quinn … I'm cumming." With an ear piercing scream of Quinn's name Rachel came and Quinn watched as a gush of Rachel's arousal came out of her pussy lips and feeling more than a bit curious she leaned down and licked some of it off of Rachel's pussy. She moaned at the taste of Rachel, a tangy and citrusy flavor.

"Mmm, you taste great, Rachel. A tangy, citrusy flavor on my tongue." Quinn then made eye contact with Rachel as she withdrew her wet hand and licked up Rachel's cum off of her fingers and Rachel moaned at the sight of Quinn being so sexual, so bloody sexy. "I can't get enough of your delicious cum. You taste like the most delicious meal I've ever consumed. Thank you for giving me so much to eat and drink."

Finally having caught her breath, Rachel swatted at Quinn, "stop being so lascivious and come here, I want to feel your naked skin on mine." It was in that moment that Rachel realized something else.

Yes, you can now here my thoughts and you can also hear Luciana in your mind as well. Not only that but you have learned some Veela, just a bit, from hearing me speak it as infrequently as I have. You can learn more through either hearing any member of my family speak it or by absorbing some from Luciana's own mind. We are now connected mentally, emotionally, and physically. The courtship ritual has been completed.

Rachel was in slight awe in knowing that she could now understand Quinn's heritage even more and was now able to communicate with her through thoughts. I think that is quite fucking amazing if I do say so myself!

Quinn chuckled audibly. You are such a naughty girl, with a naughty tongue. I might need to punish you for that. Perhaps I should punish you by bringing you to the edge but deny you your orgasms?

Scoffing, Rachel fired back a response. You wouldn't dare! I know you wouldn't because not only are you incapable of denying me anything, you'd never be able to resist me begging you for more. I know you Quinn, the thought of denying me anything hurts you and not only that but … I enjoy making you scream my name for too much and I'm sure it's the same for you. I think I've just turned us into super sexual beings now. We'll never be able to keep our hands to ourselves now.

Who says I want us to? Rachel glanced over at the clock in her room and saw that it was already 3:22 and her fathers would be home at 4:30 sharp since they both apparated to work. I say we take a nice, slow shower to wash off the sexual aroma around us before my fathers come home. What do you think?

Instead of responding Quinn stood up and gathered Rachel into her arms and walked her over to the shower and turned the water on before heating it with her magic. "I completely agree with you. I need to wash off your sweaty skin very, very thoroughly don't I?" The smirk on Quinn's face and the husky tone of her voice caused Rachel to shiver in anticipation. She definitely didn't want her fathers knowing what had occurred while they were away at work.

When Hiram and Leroy came home it was to the sight of Rachel wrapped up in Quinn's arms as they slept on the bed, curled into each other adorably. Even Leroy melted a bit at the sight of them contently lying in each other's arms. They were a beautiful and endearing couple and he couldn't help but feel as if it was wrong of him to want to separate them at all, especially since his daughter had never looked happier in her life.

"Let's leave them and go get a start on dinner. I feel like today is a soup and vegan pie kind of day. Should we make some bacon for Quinn though? Rachel says that that girl is in love with the stuff and can't seem to eat enough of it and she mentioned that she can't figure out where Quinn put it." Hiram shook his head in amusement because he agreed. The girl was thin and she should weigh much more based on how much of the salty, fattening strips of death she ate.

"That's a rather amusing thought, hold that thought for a moment as I imagine our daughter's disgust and her rants about how unhealthy and fattening it is not to mention how disgusting the slaughter of pigs and all other animals are." They both silently imagined the tirade Rachel had for such things before they both laughed with each other in amusement before turning away from the door.

Nearly an hour later both girls woke up to the various smells permeating the air. Quinn smelled bacon and sat up slowly as she rubbed her eyes. Looking down she saw that Rachel was only just stirring and smiled down at her lover, her mate for life. She leaned down and dropped a soft kiss on her lips, a kiss Rachel responded to almost immediately. Quinn pulled away with a large smile on her face, "did you have a good nap, my princess?"

Beaming in response, Rachel sat up and nuzzled into Quinn's neck. "Well, I have this amazing pillow, the most comfortable pillow really, and it's warm and soft and makes me feel loved. This pillow of mine is also quite gorgeous and …" Rachel leaned up to whisper into Quinn's ear, "so bloody sexy I feel a little wet when this pillow is between my legs." Rachel smirked when she saw Quinn shudder in response.

"Your pillow must be rather … humanlike for you to talk about it in such a way, Rachel." Quinn placed a soft kiss against Rachel's neck and just held her in her arms and that was how Leroy found them. They were holding each other and occasionally exchanging soft kisses on each other's necks.

Clearing his throat he chuckled when he saw Quinn pull away from Rachel guiltily. "Dinner is being served, your highnesses." Quinn's blush was admittedly endearing and he felt himself start to lose his reservations about her and he knew that he couldn't dislike her. She was so earnest in her affections for his daughter. He could see it in the way she seemed to solely concentrate on Rachel and all of her needs and wants and how could he dislike that about someone else? How could he fight against knowing that this girl, however young they were, would and could take care of his daughter's needs and would be able to do so without a single threat for her to do so? He watched as Quinn stood up from the bed and helped Rachel up as well, looking at her like she was the only person in the room, no, more like she was the only person in the world.

"I can smell that it's your favorite creamy potato and carrot soup and … vegan coconut cream pie." Quinn said, looking at Rachel adoringly.

"Some days I swear you have a blood hound's nose. Honestly, Quinn, what scent is my shampoo?" Just when Quinn opened her mouth to answer Rachel put her hand on top of her mouth, "I meant that rhetorically. No need to answer, my love." When Quinn smirked Rachel shook her head before seemingly whispering something into Quinn's ear that made her smirk vanish and a blush to paint her features instead.

"Girls, just so you know, I am still in the room and I'd rather you both keep it PG for my sake and for your father's sake as well when you come down the stairs with me." They threw him sheepish looks before continuing their way down the stairs and being wrapped in the warmth and scent of the wonderful food they would soon be consuming as they both realized how hungry they were in this moment.

"Everything smells amazing! I can quite literally eat an entire pig's worth of bacon right now." Rachel shuddered in disgust at Quinn's hunger for such things.

Better make sure you rinse your mouth before you try to kiss my lips. I hate the smell and taste of the dead pig you like so much. You know I don't begrudge you what you like to eat but I won't kiss you otherwise, darling.

Oh, I know, trust me, I know that you won't. I will rinse my mouth out, thoroughly, before we kiss and I'll even eat a mint just to make sure you don't have any reason not to kiss me, my love. I learned my lesson from last time.

Accidentally letting out a cackle both of her fathers turned around to stare at her while Quinn looked away in embarrassment. "Is there a funny joke either of you would like to share?"

Shaking her head, Quinn answered for Rachel. "Don't worry, it was just Rachel being Rachel and she thought it was funny to tease me about something that happened during the school year, that's all really."

Leroy looked between both girls and decided he didn't want to know. "All right, if that's all it was, let's set up the plates and silverware for dinner. Rachel, go grab the plates please." At Rachel's nod he turned to Quinn, "you, Quinn, can help us by getting the cooling mats so that the pots don't melt into the table." They grabbed their wands and their various jobs were completed. "I actually wanted you to do this the muggle way." Leroy sighed as he watched everything being completed within the blink of an eye. Leroy worked for the ministry of magic in the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office and was, rightly so, fascinated by muggle appliances and ways of life. He incorporated many things he learned about in his own home and thought that life without magic was quite fascinating.

"I'm so sorry daddy, I forgot!" Leroy just shrugged his shoulders in disappointment. "I'll remember for next time! I promise!"

"Don't worry about it sweetheart. We can just do it the muggle way tomorrow night instead. Let's just enjoy dinner now, love."

With that dinner went without a hitch and both men realized that Rachel was not exaggerating how much her girlfriend really liked eating bacon. It was a bit disturbing to see her put away piece after piece so easily and grab another plateful on top of what had to be a full plate already. When they noticed their daughter looking in their direction she had a look that said, 'I told you so!' on her face.

It seemed to be a bit of a reoccurring event. As soon as Rachel's fathers left for work, Rachel would pounce on Quinn and they made love for several hours and right now was no exception. "Rachel, Rachel, ah, ah … ooooh, Rachel, don't stop. Mmm, keep going. You have such a talented tongue, oh, fuck!" Quinn was moaning and holding on to Rachel's hair gently with one hand while the other was gripping the sheets as she attempted to hold on for dear life. Rachel truly was quite talented with her tongue, the way her tongue fucked her pussy relentlessly made Quinn squirm in delightful bliss. Nothing could be better than the feeling of Rachel lapping at her, tongue fucking her, and eating her out like there was no tomorrow. "Mmm, I'm cumming Rachel!" Quinn screamed Rachel's name into the hot air as she panted heavily and stared unseeingly at the ceiling.

"Mmm, you taste great on my tongue. I love this flavor, your flavor so much, Quinn." Rachel continued to lap at Quinn until she seemed to have come down from her high. After a minute of recuperating Quinn flipped Rachel onto her back and grabbed Rachel's hips to position them the way she wanted them.

"We've never tried this position before but … I've always wanted to see what this feels like." Quinn positioned them so that their pussy lips were rubbing against each other and their clits got maximum stimulation. "If you don't like it just tell me, love." Seeing Rachel's nod, Quinn started moving so that their lips and clit got quite a bit of friction and they both moaned simultaneously at the sensations they felt. It almost felt as if whatever one felt the other felt as well as they made love to each other.

"Quinn, this feels … amazing, so incredible. I don't think we can feel even closer than we already do like this." They were panting heavily into the air as they continued to thrust their hips against each other in a rhythm only lovers knew.

"You feel so amazing against me like this Rachel. I don't think I can do this much longer." They sped up their movements for another minute until they both felt their climaxes hit them simultaneously, feeling like one in that single moment.

Just lying in each other's arms they breathed heavily, trying to regain their breath with Rachel lying on top of Quinn's naked, sweaty chest. "I don't know why I didn't realize I loved you sooner. Merlin, I think I've become addicted to the feeling of having you cum on my tongue, addicted to having as much sex with you as possible. I don't think I can think about anything else." Rachel admitted.

Smiling Quinn explained what the reason for that was. "Actually, the only reason you can't really think about anything else right now is because after the courtship ritual is complete there is a period that lasts a few weeks, depending on each couple of course, in which the couples who have recently completed the courtship ritual cannot sate their desire for each other. For most couples the average is about two weeks to a month or so. Some couples experience a shorter period of time that ranges closer to two weeks though and there are couples who have had this period for a month and a half to nearly two months. In order for it to last for a smaller period of time couples need to … erm, have intercourse more often in the time period after the courtship ritual to sort of get rid of the residual effects of the courtship ritual. Mostly the, so to speak, increase in libido/sexual drive is the most lasting effect of the courtship ritual. I fear that our sex drives won't be sated sooner because I will be leaving in just one short day and I won't see you until a week has passed and your father has brought you to my residence."

"Basically, you're telling me that we have a lot of bonking to do before we're sexually sated with each other?" Rachel asked bluntly, something that still caused Quinn to blush from time to time.

"That's a rather blunt way to put it but essentially that is what I am saying. Based on how often we will be seeing each other, as in the lack of seeing each other for a week, it will extend our hyper sexual period of desiring each other. This is a rather fortunate or unfortunate thing, depending on what our different perspectives might be. For me … I will not suffer physically but mentally with thoughts of how much I need you while you will suffer with the need to … copulate with me despite our distance from each other. It will be a hard week apart for both of us for those very reasons and I honestly have never heard of two mated pairs purposefully staying apart for any extended period of time after the courtship ritual has been fully completed. It's unheard of and I think perhaps there might be a reason for it though I personally don't know why as of yet." Quinn paused as she wracked her brain for anything, any piece of lore she might have heard over the years about the particular reason as to why mated pairs didn't separate after the courtship ritual during their period of desire for each other. When nothing came to mind she noticed Rachel's silence. "Rachel?"

For a moment Rachel shifted slightly so she could pull the blanket over their bodies, rather than lying over top of them like they had been. "I'm nervous that this will be a bad thing for us. I don't want you to have to endure any kind of pain because we were separated for a week before seeing each other again after completing the courtship ritual. Will you really be all right?"

Nodding her head, Quinn couldn't think of any desperately adverse effects that could happen during their week apart from each other. "I'm sure I'll be fine. I don't want you thinking any kind of rubbish in that beautiful mind of yours about how I'm going to die or become completely ill because we're not having our wicked ways with each other, Rachel." Rachel sighed but nodded her head. "I think we should get dressed and perhaps get a quick nip in since I'm shattered now after you kept me up so late last night."

An almost evil sounded laugh left Rachel's lips as she summoned their clothes and they got comfortable under the blankets once again. It seemed like they merely blink and it was already the day of Quinn leaving the Berry residence and Rachel had tears in her eyes as she said goodbye to the love of her life for a week of torture. They held each other for a long moment before Quinn finally left with her father and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.

It had been four days, four long days, since Rachel had last been with Quinn and both of her fathers had noticed a difference in her behavior. She wasn't quite forlorn but she wasn't quite happy either without Quinn around. Rachel seemed to be lost in her own world more often than not and sometimes she seemed a bit … fidgety almost. It was as if Rachel was going through some kind of withdrawal of sorts. The day had started off normally enough for the Berry family as they had breakfast before both men apparated to work when something out of the ordinary happened.

The flames in their fireplace activated as a head appeared out of the green flames, the head of one Judy Fabray to be exact. "Rachel, Rachel are you there dear?" From where the fireplace was it was easy to see that Rachel was in her kitchen, the rooms were open rooms and the fireplace was facing the kitchen. "Oh, there you are! I have terrible news. Something is wrong with Quinn, she … she has not had any strength in her body for the last few days and worse yet! Today she hasn't even managed to get up! She cannot seem to carry the weight of her own body and we don't know what's wrong with her! We fear that it has something to do with the courtship ritual but she can barely speak, can barely do anything because she's become so weak, so very ill!"

Rachel ran over to the fireplace immediately, worried about her lover. "What do I have to do? What can I do to help her Mrs. Fabray? Is there any way I can do something, anything to help her at all?"

Judy looked over to the two Berry men, still sitting at the table and she saw them give a nod. "I suppose you can floo over to our residence momentarily so we can see if it is because she is weaker than we feared and perhaps seeing you physically will help her, save her." Judy looked over to the men once more, "I thank you for allowing Rachel over just to help my daughter. She is … she is in terrible shape if I'm being honest and only Rachel can rescue her from whatever ails her at this moment, we're sure of it."

"We understand. If it was our daughter in your shoes we would do anything to keep her from harm, to keep her alive. Well, most anything really. Just … have her back as soon as Quinn is feeling even remotely better and let us know if she might not come back tonight if she must stay overnight to watch over her." Leroy, surprisingly enough, had spoken up when he was the one who seemed most opposed to Rachel's relationship with Quinn. Well, surprise for the other three occupants of the room. It made sense though, he knew that Rachel would never forgive him if Quinn were to die and not only that but with the desperate way the frazzled mother looked he was sure that Quinn must be in danger of dying and he couldn't imagine what he would do were his daughter in Quinn's shoes. He would never forgive himself if he allowed Quinn to die just because he had reservations about Quinn's relationship with his daughter being an eternal love kind of deal. Before he knew what was happening, having been lost in his thoughts, Judy was getting ready to leave and yelled frantically, frazzled.

Nodding her head Judy reached out for Rachel. "We don't have much time since Quinn seems to be growing weaker by the minute, hurry!"

"I need your address first! Wait!" With that Judy recited her address for Rachel clearly and stepped away from the fireplace to await Rachel's arrival through the floo network. Only moments later Rachel was flying out of their fireplace and landed gently on the couch despite her abrupt ejection from the fireplace and becoming airborne for just a few moments.

"You're finally here! Follow me, Rachel!" Judy walked at a brisk pace through the large mansion like home that the Fabray's resided in. Rachel felt as if she was walking around in a maze with how many rooms, hallways, and staircases she walked around to make it to Quinn's room. "Here she is, go to her and please, help her." Judy looked at Rachel imploringly as Rachel entered and saw Quinn lying on the sheets, paler than she should be. Almost all of the color had been drained from Quinn's face.

Rachel was at Quinn's side immediately and she took Quinn's hand into her own. "How did it come to this? Why are you so ill again, no even more ill than you were before we completed the courtship ritual?"

At the mere sight of Rachel, Quinn's health improved slightly. She gathered enough strength to speak to her. "I believe it is because I completed the courtship ritual after I had been away from you for too long. I hadn't seen you in just over a week and because of that I wasn't quite strong enough to complete the courtship ritual without any residual effects. Not only that but I completed the ritual without allowing for us to completely finish out our … period of desire."

"Will … will you be all right? Should I … initiate the start of what we did while we were at my house? If that's all it takes for you to feel better than I'll do it!"

Quinn nodded her assent and they started off slowly and with each kiss and move towards sexual fulfillment Quinn regained her strength little by little. At one point Rachel was worried about Quinn's family hearing them while Quinn laughed and assured her that none of her family members would be able to hear because of how far away their own rooms were and because of the fact that she generally had her room sound proofed with spells in place.

Almost immediately after they had finished and were lying naked and in each other's arms Quinn knew she felt better. "I think we need to keep doing this for at least another week, maybe even longer, in order for me to stabilize. As soon as this period of time is over … I will be well again and back to my normal health without any more chances of slipping down in health."

Grinning lasciviously, Rachel replied in a sultry tone of voice. "I certainly don't mind seeing you naked and bringing you to climax over and over again. In fact, if I'm being honest, seeing you cum with your head thrown back in ecstasy is one of my favorite things." Quinn rolled her eyes but agreed with the sentiment entirely and before long she couldn't think about anything other than how amazing Rachel was in bed, bed creaking as she writhed and moaned Rachel's name in euphoria before screaming loudly in climax.

So here is the anticipated smut that you were all waiting for! I hope you enjoyed and leave me a review to tell me how much the smut was worth the wait, if you liked it anyways. I haven't written smut for a while I don't think, not for about half a year anyways. As always, please leave your thoughts in a review and continue to read, review, and enjoy!^^ Also, I was wondering if anyone would be opposed to the use of a life-like strap-on in the next chapter that I'm currently writing and nearly finished with? Please tell me now, especially since I even updated early so no one had to wait a whole week for some smutastic Faberry fun!

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