A/N: I would like you all to know that I am taking a break from Meet Me Halfway not from writing it but from posting it. After this one; I won't be posting any new chapters until after the holidays.
I have been getting pulled in several different directions as I try to please everyone with this story and I have lost sight of my plan for it; so I am taking a break.
I need to get my head together because as it stands right now I don't even want to write it anymore; it isn't fun for me. All I do is stress out over it and I honestly don't care about it right now but I want to care again.
I need for it to be fun for me again in order to tell a good story that I actually care about. Writing two chapters a week is already hard enough but when I add trying to please everyone it's becoming impossible. With that said I promise I WILL NOT abandon or discontinue this story I am just taking a bit of a hiatus to get my thoughts together and write without the added pressure of posting twice a week.
I hope you all join me when I get this story back to where I want it to be. Thank you all for your continued support, you all are why I am not giving up on this story completely. And I hope to get things right within the next few weeks.
Thank you all again and I promise Meet Me Halfway will continue I just need to give it a little more attention and love. That is what Faberry deserves.
And what you all deserve.
With that said; enjoy and I hope you all have a safe and happy holiday season and I'll see you in the new year with brand new chapters.
Warning: Sexy times, also some angry sex as well.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, anything mentioned, any songs, quotes, or books used.
Chapter 16: How Many Times Will it Take?
"Nothing that's worthwhile is ever easy. Remember that."
-Nicholas Sparks; Message in a Bottle
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Quinn was sitting on the piano bench in the theater at Yale. She had one more day of rehearsal's for the play before she got to spend the weekend with her girl. She was sad that she had been looking forward to this play so much, and now she hated every minute of it, and all because of a boy that she would have torn apart once upon a time.
She was waiting for the rest of the cast and her two professors to get there so she was doodling in her notebook.
She felt her skin crawl when she felt hot breath on her neck and that smell of Rob's breath strips. She looked back and saw him smirking as he looked over her shoulder at her notebook.
"Q plus R huh?" he nodded at the drawing. "I knew you were hot for me."
"Ugh," she pushed him away from her and got to her feet. She turned on her heel and glared at him. "It stands for Rachel… my girlfriend, not you… not ever."
"Sure," he said with his stupid grin that made her want to punch him in his face. She held back as the rest of the drama majors and the cast of the play trickled into the theater. The ones, who didn't get roles in the play and were forced to work behind the scenes, were the ones who teased her the most. She knew it was because they were jealous but she still hated it.
"Ooh, I wonder how teacher's pet is going to act like a diva today," one girl said and Quinn glared at her.
"Seriously are you in high school?" She asked and the girl snickered and walked away; Quinn did too.
What she didn't know; was that at the back of the auditorium Rachel was watching. Her last class of the day got cancelled and she took an earlier train to surprise Quinn. And as she watched her former HBIC girlfriend getting teased her heart went out. She knew why Quinn was letting them get away with this and it made her so sad.
And angry.
It also made her feel guilty for the way she had treated her on Christmas break.
But they were past that now and Rachel intended to make it all up to Quinn.
But right now she watched as Quinn's professors walked in and sat behind the table in the audience. It was nice to match names with faces when she saw Quinn's two favorite professors.
"Alright… places everyone," Professor Avery called out and the kids scrambled to get in place. "We're going to pick up at the final kiss scene… Quinn," Rachel watched Quinn's eyes land on her professor. "I know you're having a bit of trouble with this scene but I know you can do this I have faith in you," Quinn nodded and Rachel saw a small smile form on those perfect lips. She felt so bad for Quinn. She knew Quinn so well and she knew that Quinn hated every moment of this instead of loving what she was doing. Rachel fought her instincts to go down there and beat the hell out all of them. Instead she watched as her girlfriend was about to kiss someone else.
She took a deep breath. This was something she'd eventually have to get used to, might as well start now. But as the boy leaned in Rachel could see nothing but repulsion and anger on Quinn's face and while that made her feel better it also made her heart go out to her baby.
Quinn felt her stomach turn as Rob walked closer with his stupid face and his stupid grin and then she heard Professor Avery call for them to start… and then his lips were closing in on hers. When his lips touched hers she fought the instinct to pull away and tried to tell herself it was just another performance and that worked for a moment but then she felt his tongue trying to push past her lips and she had finally had enough. She tightened her lips and brought her knee up.
Everyone in the room winced when the sound of her knee cracked against Rob's nuts and it was an even louder thud resounding in the room when he fell to the ground gripping himself and screaming at her.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, you crazy bitch?" But Quinn wasn't done. She stood over him, fire in her eyes and ice in her tone.
"If you ever put your fucking hands or mouth on me again I swear to fucking god you will regret ever being born and I will take pleasure in creating so much pain for you that a knee to your nuts will be like a dream come true."
In the back of the room Rachel beamed with pride.
But in the front of the room Professor Avery got to her feet.
"What in the heck has gotten into you Quinn?" She asked.
"Looks like teacher's pet is finally going to get what she deserves," a girl said and Professor Tate got to his feet. He intended to yell at the girl but instead Quinn turned around and glared at her.
"Oh you know what Lizzie; shut the fuck up… your jealousy is starting to stink up the place. I'm sorry that I am not only a far superior student that you are but I am also a way better actress so just sit down and shut the fuck up before you find out what a kick to your crotch feels like," Quinn took a breath and watched the girl shrink back. Quinn's eyes peered around to the rest of the group that loved to tease her. "Anyone else got anything to say about me and my work with Professor Tate," she waited and when no one else spoke up she looked them over again and her old HBIC smirk might have made an appearance.
And as soon as Rachel saw it she soaked through her panties.
This was her Quinn.
The Quinn she knew and loved so completely.
"I'm a better writer, I'm a better student, and I'm a better actress than all of you… fucking deal with it! And stay the hell out of my face or I will beat the ever loving shit out of each of you and you know what? I'll enjoy it more than I enjoyed crushing that dickhead's nuts," she pointed to Rob. "I'm also a better person and I don't have to deal with this kind of harassment from jealous little assholes… I quit," she walked off the stage and toward the back of the room leaving stunned faces behind her. She was stopped in the aisle by both of her teachers.
"Quinn… don't," Professor Tate said and by now she was crying and trying to hide it.
"Quinn," Professor Avery addressed her and stopped her from walking. "You're not quitting."
"Yes I am," she said through her tears and wiped angrily at her face. "I'm all set with those assholes," she pointed to the stage and by the looks on their faces she knew they could hear her.
"What's going on Quinn? What happened to make you this angry?" Professor Tate asked and that was it. The compassion in his voice and the kindness in his face set her off and she couldn't hold it in anymore. She met his eyes and then looked at her other professor.
"Ever since rehearsals started Rob has been hitting on me and harassing me," she wiped her face again. "He has been trying to shove his tongue into my mouth every time we kiss and I even got into a huge fight with my girlfriend about him and I just can't take his shit anymore," both of her professor's mouths were open as she was full on crying now.
"Quinn… he can be expelled for that," Professor Avery said. "He has been sexually harassing you and that is not okay at this school," Quinn nodded and used her sleeve to wipe her face.
Rachel watched her girlfriend struggle and couldn't stay hidden anymore. She walked toward them and when Quinn saw Rachel coming closer her face brightened.
"Quinn."
"Rachel," Quinn cried as Rachel's body collided with her own. "What are you doing here already?"
"I thought I'd surprise you," she said into Quinn's hair and felt the girl sobbing in her arms. "Baby."
"I'm okay… I'm just still a bit on edge and I'm so glad you're here," she felt Rachel nod into her and she pulled away.
"Quinn I'm so sorry I-"
"Don't apologize Rach… you didn't know, because I didn't tell you," Rachel nodded again and kissed each cheek before cupping one of them with her hand.
"I love you," she whispered not even caring that there were two professors standing behind her.
"I love you," Quinn repeated and bit her lip.
"You didn't tell us either Quinn," Professor Tate spoke up breaking the girls out of their staring contest.
"I know I…" she trailed off and smiled when Rachel pulled a tissue out of her bag and handed it to her. After cleaning her face she looked at her professors.
"Why didn't you tell us Quinn?" Professor Avery asked this time.
"Because of the rest of them," she motioned to the class. "They kept calling me the teacher's pet and said I only got the lead because I was your assistant and that I didn't really deserve it. I didn't want to create more drama for myself so I kept my mouth shut and at first he was just flirting. I can handle flirting… I've been dealing with it for years," she saw Rachel smile at that. "But right before break he tried to shove his tongue into my mouth and I bit his lip," she watched Professor Tate hide his smirk. "After I warned him not to do it again, he did anyway… when we got back from break he has been trying to do it again but I don't let him and it's been getting worse and worse and today I finally snapped. I had been so excited and looking forward to this play and now I want nothing to do with it."
"Well you're not quitting, he's being tossed out," Professor Avery said and patted Quinn's hand.
They all walked back toward the stage and Professor Avery went onto the stage where Rob was still kneeling. "Robert you are officially fired from this production and you will be receiving an incomplete in my class. Get your things and get out." He looked up at her with a panicked expression. "You will also be hearing from the Dean later. We don't take kindly to any form of harassment at this school so please leave this room immediately," she said and he scrambled off the stage. She eyed the rest of the class. "Did you all hear that we don't tolerate harassment… of any kind. Do you all understand that?" She saw the rest of the students nodding.
"Eric," she called to one of the boys. Rachel noted that he was cute in a very nerdy way. He reminded her a bit of Sam but even nerdier.
"Y-Yes professor," he said. "You are Rob's understudy, correct?" He nodded. "Well congrats… you're now the lead actor. I'm calling this rehearsal early for everyone but you and Quinn. I'd like you guys to get to know each other a bit… read through your lines and see if you pass the chemistry test," he nodded.
"Yes ma'am," he stammered and Rachel liked the idea of this guy much better than the last one. Professor Avery turned to the rest of the kids.
"You can all leave and don't let me hear of anymore harassment, got me?" A few of them nodded but most of them just left without saying a word.
Except for a few of the kids who stopped by Quinn and apologized to her; she nodded and thanked them.
Once the theater was emptied Professor Avery turned to Quinn.
"You're still my Samantha right?" Quinn smiled and nodded.
"I'd like to be."
"Well okay… run that same scene and let's see if the two of you have what it takes?" Quinn nodded and looked at Eric. "Whenever you're ready," Professor Avery took her seat and Rachel took a seat center stage to watch her girl work.
On stage Quinn could see that Eric was nervous; she smiled and held out her hand.
"I'm Quinn," she said and he smiled nervously.
"I-I'm Eric and in light of what just happened I'd like you to know that I won't harass you in any way, shape, or form… but you are extremely beautiful and I may be a bit nervous around you," her smile widened. "I'm not used to pretty girls talking to me never mind fake kissing me," she laughed and his eyes met hers.
"Well I'm not used to boys being so upfront with the truth," she told him and he laughed and he relaxed. She knew then that this would work out fine. "And plus that is my girlfriend," she pointed to Rachel and he nodded to her with a smile. "And she is my whole world so you don't have to worry about being nervous… it's just acting."
"Right," he said lamely. "And she won't beat me up will she?" Quinn laughed louder and Rachel heard it.
It was wonderful considering how broken up she had just been.
"Only if you treat this as more than what it is… she's going to be a huge star someday and she can tell the difference between acting and reality so as long as you're professional we should all get along fine."
"You're awesome Quinn," he said with a grin and just like that all of his tension left… in fact his whole persona changed as he got into character and Quinn was blown away watching him transform before her eyes.
Standing before her was no longer her shy co-star Eric but instead he was the character of Andrew; in every aspect. From his expression to his demeanor.., and even his voice and Quinn knew this kid would be a big, big star someday.
And from the audience Rachel watched as Quinn shined on that stage and she had never been more proud of everything that Quinn had just done.
When they got back to Quinn's apartment they saw Sawyer sitting on the couch with an open book in her hand.
"Hey Sawyer… where's Puck aren't you two attached at the hip these days?" Quinn asked.
"Funny coming from you Quinn," she rolled her eyes and smiled at Rachel. "Hey Rachel, how are you?"
"I'm wonderful Sawyer and you?"
"Well to answer both your questions Puck is in Jersey playing a gig this weekend so I'm actually studying for once."
"Wow I thought I'd never see the day."
"Fuck you Quinn," Sawyer saw both of her friends laughing at her. "But there is a party tonight if you bitches are interested in anything other than fucking." Quinn laughed again but looked at Rachel.
"Do you want to?"
"I wouldn't mind… but where is this party and am I going to have to beat up another frat boy?" Both girls laughed at that.
"It is at a fraternity but… not the same one, I understand if you don't want to go I'm meeting Paige there so I won't be alone either way." Rachel shrugged.
"I'm in if you are babe," Rachel said to Quinn.
"We'll let you know," Quinn grasped Rachel's wrist and pulled her toward her bedroom.
"Oookaaay," Sawyer dragged the word out and turned on the television. She put the volume up to drown out the noises she was sure she would have to hear soon.
Once inside the room Rachel pressed Quinn against the door and kissed her.
"Mm," Rachel moaned into her mouth and felt herself become even more turned on when she felt that tongue in her mouth. Rachel pushed her jacket off and let it fall to the floor and was reaching for the hem of Quinn's shirt when her phone rang.
"Ignore it," Quinn said with a heavy sigh.
"I-I can't I'm waiting," she trailed off as she looked at the screen of her cell phone. "Oh my Barbra Quinn! It's Carmen Tibideaux," Quinn smiled and leaned against the door while Rachel took a step back. Rachel took a deep breath before she answered the call.
"H-Hello," she said softly and waited. "O-Oh my… yes, yeah, yes ma'am," she waited again. "Thank you Madame Tibideaux and I won't let you down," she ended the call and then squealed. She jumped into Quinn's arms and Quinn caught her easily with a laugh.
"Good news?"
"The best Quinn… I got a spot in the concert. I will be performing at NYADA's winter concert for my professors and hundreds of Broadway people," Quinn's smile widened.
"I'm so proud of you babe," Quinn kissed her softly.
"I'm proud of you too… the way you stood up for yourself today with that asshole… Quinn I'm so sorry-"
"Stop apologizing Rachel, you didn't know because I didn't tell you and that is the last I want to talk about Rob okay?" Rachel nodded. "He's so not worth it."
"No he is not."
"So let's talk about my amazing girlfriend and her amazing future than is right in front of her," Rachel's mega-watt smile spread across her mouth and Quinn reveled in it. "When is this concert?"
"Six weeks," she said and Quinn's own smile spread across her face. "What?"
"It's just that I'll already be in New York that weekend and will get to be wrapped up in you for the entire weekend instead of just the one night."
"Mm, you just made my good news even better," Rachel told her. "And now I want to finish what I was doing up against this door. Quinn's eyes darkened. "And then I want to go out to this party and celebrate."
"Sounds wonderful," just as Quinn's lips were about to crash into hers her phone beeped again Quinn grunted and pulled away.
"Sorry babe," she looked at her phone. "It's Kurt." Just as she was about to open it her phone beeped again. "A-And Brody." She opened the first one.
From Kurt: Oh my god! I got a spot in the concert! Did you?
She smiled and opened the other one. Meanwhile Quinn pulled out her phone and tapped out her own text.
From Brody: Hey Rach, I just got word that I'm performing at the concert. Did you?
From Quinn: Rachel and I will be joining you at this party tonight to celebrate but until then you may want to get earplugs.
The response was immediate.
From Sawyer: TMI Quinn. But I'll see you later.
Quinn looked over at Rachel who was staring with a naughty grin.
"I just told Sawyer we're going to the party to celebrate how awesome you are," Rachel giggled and stepped closer. She pulled Quinn tight against her. "What did the boys want?"
"To tell me they were both picked for the concert as well, and ask if I did too."
"That's so great baby," Quinn said but before she could say more Rachel's lips were on hers and kissing her deeply. She knew they wouldn't be talking too much more.
Quinn felt Rachel's fingers pushing her shirt up and she lifted her hands in the air. They stopped kissing so that Rachel could pull the shirt off and toss it aside. She looked over Quinn's amazing body and lost her breath. Even after all this time she was still breathless at the sight of Quinn's naked flesh and she was still in awe that she was the one that got to love on her.
"I want you," Rachel husked and reached around Quinn's back. She unclasped her bra and Quinn let it fall to the floor.
"Have me," Quinn breathed out and felt Rachel cup her breasts and pinch her nipples. She arched into her and watched as Rachel ducked her head and took one of those perfect nipples into her mouth. She tangled her fingers through that silky hair and held Rachel in place; like she was going anywhere.
Quinn's other hand was scratching up and down Rachel's clothed back. Rachel pulled off her nipple and stood up straight. Quinn took the hint and pulled Rachel's sweater over her head and then her bra was next to go. Her eyes peeled over Rachel's naked torso and she bit her lip.
"You're so fucking gorgeous Rachel," she hummed.
"And it's all yours Quinn," Quinn nodded at that and Rachel reached for the waistband of Quinn's jeans and pulled her closer.
"I want you to love on me," Quinn said in her husky tone that always got Rachel worked up. "Take me… love me baby." Rachel nearly growled as she arched up and claimed Quinn's lips.
Within moments both girls had ripped their jeans off of each other and the panties were next. Rachel pushed Quinn onto the bed and hovered over her. She looked down at her and lowered her mouth to those amazing abs. Quinn's years as a cheerleader had done her body wonders and her current workout regimen and running every day was making it even better. She had an eight pack now and Rachel wanted nothing more than to lick and bite them. So she did.
Quinn tugged on Rachel's hair. Her tongue was doing amazing things to her body but she needed to be filled and she needed it soon.
"Rach," she begged and Rachel moved up her body. She left a trail of kisses as she moved. One more on her abs, one on the underside of her left breast, one on her right collarbone, and then she attached her lips to Quinn's neck and sucked with fervor.
"Oh fuck yeah," Quinn screamed and her back bowed as her body pressed into Rachel's hot flesh. "I-I need you," she breathed out. Rachel's smug grin spread across her face at Quinn's desperation and she cupped her soaked center and then without warning slipped two fingers inside. "Oh baby," Quinn's eyes popped open at the sensation and her nails dug into Rachel's shoulders. Rachel smirked and started to sweat as she began to move faster, and harder, and deeper.
"You're so fucking sexy Quinn and I'm so glad you're all mine," she said as she pushed into her over and over.
"All yours… always," Quinn agreed in between pants. "Oh fuck babe," she hummed, wrapped her legs around Rachel's back which pushed her fingers deeper. The position was a bit awkward for Rachel but she didn't care. All she cared about was that Quinn was everywhere… her legs around her, her nails digging into her shoulders, her walls tightening around her fingers, and those amazing lips sucking on her neck.
Rachel's arm that had been holding her up gave out and she fell onto Quinn's body. Quinn didn't care; she only moaned louder when she felt Rachel's body against hers and she sucked harder on her neck. Rachel started to use her hips to push her hand in deeper with each thrust and Quinn's hips rutted against her.
"Fuck Rach… th-that's so-so good," she said with a heavy pant. Rachel was also breathless. She was sweating and making love to her girl and it was incredible. She felt Quinn's walls tighten and she knew she was close. She pressed her lips into Quinn's neck and then bit down and sucked. "Oh fuck yeah Raaaach!" She shouted as she came but Rachel didn't stop. She wanted more; so she continued to pump her hand and her hips. She moved her thumb and pressed it against Quinn's stiff clit and that did it. She felt Quinn's nails dig deeper into her flesh and she bit into Quinn's neck.
Quinn moaned; it was the best kind of pain.
"OHHHHHHH!" Quinn screamed and Rachel felt her hand become drenched. She slowed her thrusts down and coaxed Quinn down from her high. As Quinn's breathing evened out; Rachel pulled her fingers out, slid down her body, and wrapped her lips around Quinn's stiff clit.
"Oh my god!" She shouted as she felt Rachel's hot, wet tongue making circles around her clit. Then her mouth was gone and Quinn was left bucking her hips into the air. Just as she was about to whine she felt Rachel's tongue again. This time it was lapping at her hole and those deft fingers were now making the circles on her clit. She was still on edge from her first orgasm and when she felt Rachel shove her tongue deep inside and pinch her clit she bowed her back off the bed.
"Oh god…. Oh fuck Rachel…. Uhhh… RAAAAAACHELLLL!" Rachel pulled back and watched as Quinn's body shook through not one but two more orgasms at her hands because she was still playing with the girl's clit as she came. She laughed when Quinn pushed her hand off of her and finally stopped shaking. Rachel watched with a satisfied grin as Quinn got her breathing under control again. Rachel climbed over her and pressed their lips together in the sweetest of kisses.
When Quinn pulled out of the kiss she put her hands on Rachel's cheeks and was going to kiss her again when she saw blood on her fingers.
"Rach I-" She was panicked and that was when Rachel noticed the small amount of blood on Quinn's fingers. She was looking at Rachel's shoulders and saw that she had in fact broken the skin and it was bleeding a bit. "Babe I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you."
"You didn't hurt me… it felt amazing actually, and I should say sorry too I-I went all vampire on your neck and-"
"And it made me come so hard," Quinn cut her off and smirked when she moaned. "And plus I bit you too."
"Yeah but you know I like a little pain with my pleasure."
"And so do I," Quinn said with a satisfied grin. "I love that even after all this time we're still discovering things about each other but baby… you're bleeding," Quinn tried to get up but Rachel stopped her.
Rachel went into the bathroom and wet a wash cloth. She re-joined Quinn on the bed and wiped the blood off of her fingers and then handed the cloth to Quinn who cleaned her shoulders for her.
"We need a shower babe," Quinn said and Rachel nodded. "But not before I do you," Rachel giggled.
"Sounds perfect," Rachel said and as Quinn pushed her to the bed and lowered her head between her legs. She let her head fall to her pillow and let the amazing sensation wash over her.
All of their happiness from the afternoon went out the window later at the party.
Quinn was dancing with Rachel and they were both feeling pretty drunk. Quinn was pressed against Rachel's back as they were grinding to the beat of the music; her hands were on Rachel's hips and her mouth was near her ear. She ran the tip of her tongue over the shell of her ear and felt Rachel's body shudder.
"Quinn," she groaned and turned in her arms. "I want you."
"Me too," Quinn leant her head down and kissed her. Rachel opened her mouth and accepted Quinn's forceful tongue. She pulled Quinn's hair tugging her closer as their kiss became heated. "Mm," Quinn moaned into her mouth before she pulled away. "We need to keep it in our pants and get through one party Rachel." She watched as Rachel pouted but she nodded.
"If you say so Quinn," Quinn smiled at her adorable pout.
"I'm going to go and get us some more drinks… don't move and I'll be right back," Quinn kissed her nose.
"Yes ma'am," Rachel said and watched Quinn's ass as she walked away toward the kitchen. She then felt a strong hand on her shoulder and she turned around to see Sawyer's friend Paige; they had all met her here earlier.
"Hey Paige, how are you?"
"I'm okay," she said. "Want to dance?" She asked and Rachel thought nothing of it and shrugged.
"Sure why not?" And as they danced Rachel made sure to keep her distance from the girl so that she didn't get the wrong idea.
/
In the kitchen Quinn was pulling a couple of beers out of the cooler when Sawyer approached her.
"Hey girly," she said and Quinn's smile overtook her face. "So you finally kicked Rob in his nuts huh?" Quinn laughed.
"I did," she blushed.
"And you and Rachel are good… I mean I unfortunately heard a bit of that earlier."
"Sorry," Quinn blushed darker.
"It's cool… I'm just glad you worked through your shit and talked things out. You two are like my romantic idols and if you two can't get it right who can?" Quinn smiled at her use of the words get it right and thought back to all that she and Rachel had been through.
"Yeah and um… we're probably going to be loud again so-"
"So, headphones tonight… got it," they were laughing when they walked back into the other room and Quinn's laughed died in her throat and she gasped as she felt like she got punched in the stomach.
Rachel and Paige were kissing.
Sawyer gasped too.
She looked over at Quinn but she was already gone.
/
Rachel had been dancing and having a good time and wishing Quinn would hurry the fuck up and get back to dance with her. She was lost in this thought when she felt lips press against her own. She was surprised and it felt wrong.
They weren't Quinn's lips and it was just wrong.
The she felt Paige's tongue trying to push past her lips and she found herself. She thrust the girl away from her violently and slapped her so hard that her hand hurt.
"Don't ever fucking touch me again," she pushed her again and turned to see Sawyer standing there.
"Sawyer… Qui-"
"She's gone Rachel… she saw and-" before she could finish Rachel was running out of the house. Sawyer turned to her friend who was clutching her face which had a red mark in the shape of Rachel's hand.
"What the fuck Paige?" Sawyer screamed and Paige opened her mouth to talk. "No you don't… you don't get to fuck with Rachel and Quinn you don't get to!"
"I-I just, I don't know what I was thinking I… she is just so hot and I-" she was cut off by Sawyer's hand hitting the other cheek; not as hard as Rachel did but hard enough.
"No! You don't fuck with my girl Quinn got me?"
"Sawyer we were friends before you even met her," Paige said angry that her friend had turned on her.
"Yeah maybe, but you just crossed an uncrossable line in my book Paige and I will take Quinn's side as many fucking times as it takes so no… you and I are through… go fuck yourself," she screamed and took a step away. "Or better yet go fuck some random stranger… that seems to be your deal but you stay the hell out of Quinn's relationship and stay the hell out of my face," and with that she stormed out. She didn't know where she was going to go because she knew going home right now would be a bad idea so instead she went to the school library to kill a few hours with boring ass studying.
The things she did for her friend.
Rachel had run out of the fraternity house. She saw Quinn standing near the curb; she rushed over in time to see a taxi pulling up to the curb. Quinn was about to reach for the door of the taxi when Rachel grasped for her arms. Quinn turned to see her standing there and Rachel could see the tears in her eyes and how red and puffy they were and she hated that what happened was the reason she looked so sad.
"Quinn I-"
"Get the fuck off of me," Quinn shrugged Rachel's hand off of her. "Leave me alone." Rachel reached for her again and Quinn pushed her off. "I saw you Rachel."
"You saw wrong."
"I know what I fucking saw… you were kissing her."
"No I-"
"Just leave me alone Rachel… stay the fuck away from me," she finally got into the taxi and it was gone. Rachel cried.
She thought about doing what Quinn asked and leaving her alone. She even contemplated renting a hotel room for the night but then she realized that she didn't do anything wrong and needed Quinn to know that.
"Fuck it," she said to herself and went after Quinn.
/
Quinn tore into the apartment and slammed the door behind her so hard that it didn't even shut and then she threw her bag across the room.
"What the fuck just happened?" She screamed to her empty house as tears were streaming down her face. She nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard Rachel's voice behind her.
"Quinn," she whipped around and saw the girl standing a few feet away from her. Her chest was heaving, her face was flushed and Quinn could tell that she had either walked here or she had run from the taxi to the apartment. She just stared and Rachel wanted to say something but she was lost in Quinn's devastated hazel eyes. After a minute she shook her head and regained her bearings.
"Quinn I-" she gasped when she felt Quinn shove her against the door, closing it.
Quinn was staring at Rachel and she wanted to be mad at her. She wanted to tell her to get out and never come back but there was something in her eyes that Quinn saw and it told her all that she needed to know.
She advanced on her and shoved her against the door. It reminded her of the time she shoved Rachel against the wall in the school stairwell after Finn fucking Hudson kissed her and she shook her head at the parallels. She broke out of her thoughts at the look in Rachel's eyes and the desperate moan that fell from her lips.
"You're mine Rachel," she screamed and when Rachel reached for her she grabbed her wrists and held them over her head. "You're mine, do you get that?"
"Yours Quinn," she said exhaling a breath and then she was surprised when Quinn's lips crashed into hers and Quinn's tongue pushed into her mouth. She kissed her back with passion and Rachel pushed her hips into Quinn's body. Quinn took Rachel's wrists and held them with one hand while pulling her mouth away.
Rachel could see the fire and desperation in those eyes and it turned her the hell on. Quinn's free hand moved down her body and ripped her jeans open.
"This is all mine," she cupped Rachel's hot center. "All of you is mine Rachel… no one ever gets to touch what is mine do you get me?" Rachel nodded. She could see that Quinn's anger was clouding her normal sweet persona and Rachel had to admit she liked this just as much.
"Yes Quinn, I'm all yours… have me… take me." Quinn roughly pushed her hand into Rachel's pants and shoved two fingers into her without warning. Rachel gasped at the sudden intrusion but then bucked her hips into Quinn's hand. Quinn pushed her hips against Rachel's to stop her from riding her hand.
"Oh Quinn," she moaned. "I'm all yours now and forever please," she begged and Quinn was getting more and more turned on listening to her begging. She let go of Rachel's hands and dropped to her knees she ripped Rachel's jeans and panties down her legs. She heard the fabric tear and she wasn't sure what was ripped but she didn't fucking care.
"Mine," she growled and pressed her face into Rachel's wet core.
"Mmm," Rachel bit her lip and fought her instinct to push Quinn's head into her. It was clear that Quinn needed to be in complete control of her right now and she didn't mind one bit. Instead she balled her hands into tight fists and held on for the ride. Quinn pushed two fingers back inside her as she sucked her clit into her mouth.
"Oh fuck… Oh Quinn," Rachel hummed and when Quinn pulled out and pushed back in with three fingers Rachel gasped at the wonderful feeling of being filled so completely. Quinn bit down on her clit as she pounded and Rachel came hard; Quinn's name filling the room as Rachel screamed.
"Oh Quinn YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" She begged. Once her body was calm Quinn got to her feet and held her up until Rachel could feel her legs again. As her anger diminished she felt bad for what had just happened.
"Rachel I…" she trailed off as the tears overwhelmed her. "I-I'm so sorry," she cried and Rachel pulled her into a tight hug.
"Baby… why are you sorry?" She hugged her and waited for Quinn to explain but instead she just held her while Quinn cried into her shoulder. She hugged her until the tears were gone and when Quinn pulled away; tear streaked face, puffy eyes, and broken heart Rachel thought she had never looked more beautiful.
"Quinn-"
"I-I'm sorry… I'm so embarrassed for that I don't know what came over me," she started to cry again and looked to her feet.
"Hey," Rachel cupped her cheek and forced their eyes to meet. "No you don't… no please don't apologize for that… it was so… it was just so hot Quinn," Quinn smiled shyly as the embarrassment of what she just did washed over her. "It reminded me of that time in the hall after our ridiculous fight… oh how I wanted you to fuck me like that then too," Quinn giggled but then sadness came over her again and she started to cry again. "Baby," Quinn shook her head and walked away. Rachel pulled her torn clothes the rest of the way off and went after her. She followed Quinn into her bedroom.
"Quinn-"
"You were kissing her Rachel."
"No I wasn't… please trust me, I have never given you a reason not to," Quinn turned and Rachel could see the pain in her face. "How many times will it take before you see… you're the only one I'll ever want?" Quinn took a deep breath and melted. She could see Rachel's loyalty from space and she didn't know why she always thought the worst.
"Rachel I saw kissing and I… fuck I don't know what I saw, I just know it made me want to throw up."
"I know and I'm sorry baby… will you let me explain?"
"Always," Rachel stepped closer and put her hand on Quinn's cheek she pulled her into a sweet kiss and Quinn melted again.
Fuck why did she always doubt this girl?
When Rachel pulled away she bit her lip and Quinn waited.
"I was dancing with her and waiting for you," Quinn nodded and braced herself for the rest. "I was keeping my distance from her and I was thinking about you and as you know I was a bit drunk. I didn't even know she had gotten closer until I felt her lips on me," she felt Quinn shake and knew she was filled with anger again. "I-I knew it was wrong…. It wasn't you and maybe I didn't react as quickly as I normally would have had I not been thinking about you when it happened but as soon as her lips met mine I knew it was wrong and when she tried to deepen it I pushed her off. I slapped her so hard that I think I sprained my wrist," she saw Quinn's mouth gape open at that. "And then I looked for you. Sawyer told me you left and I went after you." Quinn nodded. "I'm so sorry that you saw that but Quinn… I don't want her and I didn't want that and you're the only one I'll ever want or need." Quinn smiled and stepped closer; she wrapped her arms around Rachel's waist and pulled her closer.
"I'm sorry… I guess I just… I'm always waiting for the other shoe to drop and for you to leave me."
"Why would I, you're the most perfect girl in the world?"
"I'm clearly not perfect Rachel."
"You are to me," Quinn dropped her head to Rachel's forehead. "And you are perfect for me, and Quinn I-" she was interrupted by Quinn's lips covering her own and that amazing tongue entering her mouth. Quinn picked her up and she wrapped her legs around her waist. She cupped Rachel's naked ass and pulled out of the kiss.
"I'll try to never forget it again… I promise," she whispered and when she saw that Rachel was confused she continued. "You asked how many times it'll take before I realize I'm the only one for you and I'm promising I'll try to never forget it again… I'll try to never doubt you again no matter how painful something is," Rachel nodded and smiled wrapping her arms around Quinn's neck. "And I'm still sorry for the angry and awful doorway sex."
"No," Rachel shook her head. "There was nothing awful about that and don't apologize for that ever again because it was um… it was fucking amazing and I would really like it if you would do it again," Quinn arched her eyebrow.
"Really?"
"Really," Rachel said as Quinn lowered her to the bed and hovered over her.
"Are we okay… like really okay?"
"Of course we are," Rachel kissed her. "I mean if you forgive me for not reacting fast enough when Paige assaulted me."
"Of course Rachel, as long as you forgive me for acting like a fool and not realizing what was really happening."
"Always Quinn," she kissed her hard and deep but when Quinn pulled away she moaned at the loss. "Why'd you stop?"
"I'm just going to go get the handcuffs," she said and Rachel moaned.
"Fuck Quinn!"
"Yeah that's the plan."
The next morning Rachel woke up very sore… but very satisfied.
Quinn had worked her over real good and for most of the night. She looked over at the angel sleeping next to her and it was a hard contrast to the possessive girl she had become last night, per Rachel's request of course.
And Rachel loved it.
She loved her so much and she never wanted to live a life without Quinn Fabray in it. She rolled over and kissed Quinn's cheek and heard her hum.
"Hey," she said sleepily and opened her eyes. The sight before her took her breath away. Rachel's hair was a mess and her makeup was smudged from all the crying and her body was decorated with several hickeys that Quinn was quite proud of.
"Hey back."
"How are you feeling?"
"A little sore," Quinn sat bolt upright at that and looked her over.
"I'm sorry baby if I hurt you and I-"
"You didn't hurt me and you didn't let me finish," Quinn smiled at Rachel flirting. "I was going to say I'm a little sore but it was so worth it," Quinn blushed in embarrassment.
"Well I hope you don't expect nights like that all the time because I much prefer worshipping you for the goddess you are over rough sex… although the rough sex was fun too," she winked and Rachel giggled.
"No of course I don't want that all the time, I love the way you handle me when we make love Quinn."
"And when we fuck."
"Yes and when we fuck," Rachel continued. "But last night was a fun new discovery and I wouldn't mind revisiting that on occasion… and I wouldn't mind doing it to you too." Quinn's eyes lit up at the thought.
"Me too," Quinn said with her lip pulled between her teeth.
"We're okay though right… last night and everything?"
"Yes Rachel I meant what I said about it… I will try my best to never doubt you ever again. If anyone ever kisses you again I will know to beat the ever loving shit out of them instead of taking it out on you."
"I like that idea," she cuddled into Quinn's side.
"We're a mess… makeup everywhere and our hair is all fucked up and-"
"Are you trying to say I look horrible?" Rachel wondered.
"No! I would never… and plus I said we. And it's not that we look horrible but we do look like we spent the night having very rough sex."
"Well I spent the night getting it and you weren't letting me return the favor."
"Are you complaining?" Quinn asked with her eyebrow arched.
"N-No… never I guess I just missed you, feeling you and tasting you," Quinn moaned. "And fucking you," Quinn nodded.
"Well join me in the shower and I'll let you have your way with me," Quinn walked toward the shower and Rachel followed. She had a bit of a limp but not one single complaint.
They were cuddled on the couch a while later when Sawyer came out of her room with headphones on. She saw them cuddled together and it brought a smile to her face to see them happy again. She tugged the headphones out of her ears and nodded to them.
"Glad you fixed your shit," Sawyer said to Quinn.
"Yeah well I fucking hate your friend," Quinn said and Sawyer smiled at that. "And Rachel hurt her hand smacking her."
"Yeah me too," Sawyer shook her hand and Quinn's mouth dropped while Rachel gasped.
"You hit her too?" Quinn wondered and Sawyer nodded.
"Yeah she was my friend and all but Quinn, I wasn't having her do that to you guys and for what it's worth," she met Quinn's eyes. "I saw Rachel tear her apart and that kiss was very much one-sided." Quinn nodded.
"Yeah I know," she kissed Rachel's cheek and then looked back to Sawyer. "I should've known that all along."
"Yeah you should've," Sawyer told her and saw Quinn's glare land on her. "Yeah so I'm going to go make some bacon… want some?" Quinn laughed at her friend and got to her feet.
"I'll help," she said and followed Sawyer into the kitchen. The doorbell rang and Rachel got to her feet.
"I'll get it," she smiled at Quinn across the kitchen before she opened the door.
"Oh," she said at the fact that Paige was standing before her.
"Hey Rachel," Rachel crossed her arms over her chest.
"What do you want?" Rachel yelled and both Quinn and Sawyer walked over to them. Quinn's blood boiled at the sight of the girl as she walked over.
"Quinn I'm so-" her words were cut off as Quinn punched her right across her jaw with all of her strength.
"Ow! Fuck son of a bitch!" She shouted shaking her hand and Rachel gently grasped it in her hands and cradled it. Quinn never took her eyes off the girl who was now on the ground with a bleeding lip. "Stay the fuck away from Rachel and if you ever look at her again I will do a lot more than that." Paige nodded and Quinn slammed the door on her as she still lay on the ground outside.
"Quinn, are you okay?" Rachel asked and Quinn kissed her sweetly.
"I am now," she said and Rachel swooned.
"Well I meant your hand."
"Oh, Oh… no that fucking hurts," as the pain started to replace the anger. Sawyer came back with ice wrapped in a towel.
"Here," she handed it to her.
"Thanks," Quinn said but Rachel took it and led Quinn over to the kitchen table and sat her down and then gently wrapped her hand in the ice.
"Quinn, I know that was important to you and so fucking hot but baby you have to stop punching people," Rachel told her and Quinn shrugged.
"People? How many people have you punched?" Sawyer wondered.
"Um, well there is Finn… I hit him a lot but I punched him after he kissed Rachel at Nationals our junior year… and then Jesse St. Dickface."
"Okay I'm assuming that isn't his real last name?" Rachel laughed at that.
"His name is Jesse St. James."
"And he kissed you too? Seriously do the boys in Lame Ohio not know that you girls are gayer than a rainbow unicorn galloping through a pride parade?" Quinn laughed and then winced in pain.
"I know right," she said.
"No… and it's Lima."
"Nope, I've been there Rachel and it is most definitely lame," Rachel giggled and then set Sawyer straight.
"And Jesse didn't kiss me he threw eggs at me so Quinn beat him up," Sawyer nodded and smiled at her friend.
"Nice."
"Yeah and I was hella pregnant at the time too."
"Even cooler… well I'll continue to remind myself to never do anything to piss either of you off but I'm curious… why did Jesse St. Dickface throw eggs at you?" Quinn laughed at Sawyer giving him the nickname too.
"Well that is a long story," Rachel told her.
"I got time," Sawyer got up to start making breakfast and Rachel helped while they told her the whole saga of Jesse St. James.
And when Rachel looked over at Quinn as she cooked Quinn knew she would never make Rachel prove herself again.
It seemed like now they did- finally- get it right.
A/N 2: The title comes from the song Get It Right by the Glee Cast.
See you all in about a month. I will be getting my outline for the story re-worked and then spend the rest of the time writing. I hope you all understand.