AN-Once again a huge thank you for the support! I have taken some of your suggestions and I will try my best to make them a reality. This chapter is short but this time I have a reason. I wanted your opinion on how the smut should be. Like for the faberry smut do you guys want sweet and loving or dominate Quinn, maybe Rachel? Idk, it could go either way so you guys leave suggestions. Please. Also, how do you want the Brittana smut to be? I'm not sure about doing a foursome as it would be extremely hard to write but we'll see. The more reviews and suggestions I get, the longer and more frequent my chapters will be. Thanks and enjoy, my dirty little birds! ;)
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Chapter 4
Rachel Berry always put her all into everything she did and this dare would be no different, the diva thought. Brittany was hot after all, I mean you'd have to be blind not to see that and this is something she could hold over Santana's head for the rest of their lives. So, yes, Rachel would definitely be putting everything she had into this make-out session and she'll just hope that her Raven-haired friend would find it more hot than angering.
Brittany and Rachel lean until their lips are almost touching. Brittany being the more confident one closes the gap. Brittany's lips slip inside of the diva's bigger ones then Rachel goes to work. Both girls close their eyes as Rachel swipes her tongue across Brittany's bottom lip, once, twice, then she uses it to part the blonde's lips and slip her tongue inside. Brittany's tongue automatically finds hers, but there is no fight for dominance; just exploring and probing.
"Oh my god." Quinn whispers to Santana so the kissing girls can't hear. "I'm going to pass out or have a wet spot on the front of my pants soon." Then she lets out a moan as she sees Rachel nibble on Brittany's lip.
"Easy, Q. We don't want Rachel knowing your little secret and my not so little secret." She whispers back with a smirk. "You really need to get laid if it only takes this to make you jizz your pants." Santana teases though she is just as close to coming undone. Meanwhile, Rachel opens her eyes to check the time on the clock behind Brittany and notices that it has been a lot longer than two minutes. She pulls away, I mean it's not like she didn't like kissing Brittany but she would rather kiss the other blonde in the room more. Brittany leans back and blushes then both girls look at the two cheerleaders who are both sitting with pillows in there laps, eyes extremely dark, and faces flushed.
"You guys okay?" Rachel asks through a smirk. That's right girls; Rachel Berry never does anything half-assed.
"Yeah, Berry we're fine. Right, Q?" Said girl just nods but still with a dazed look on her face. "Britt, come on." She says as she stands up, takes Brittany's hand, and starts to lead her out the door. "We're going to the guest bedroom and unless you wants to see us getting our sweet lady kisses on then I suggest you don't follow us." With that she practically drags her girlfriend into the guest room and shuts the door.
"Wow, that was weird." Receiving no response, Rachel looks to Quinn who is still sitting there with a dazed expression etched across her face. She begins to crawl her way over to the girl and she says "Are you sure you're okay, Quinnie? I could give you a massage, you look a little tense."
Quinn's breathing hitches. "No! I mean, uh, no, I'm fine Rach. I just, uh, have to go to the bathroom?" She's not sure why it comes out as a question but it does and she stands up still with a pillow over her groin. She quickly walks, almost runs actually to the bathroom, once she gets inside she closes the door. "Oh god." She groans as she pulls down her sweatpants and compression shorts before her 8 inch erection springs free and hits her on her torso. Her cock is fully erect now with pre-cum oozing from the tip. How is it even possible to be this hard without being touched, she thinks. Oh yeah, when two hot girls are making-out in front of you and one of them happens to be the only one you ever jerk yourself off to, that's how.
Quinn knows it's risky but she can't go back out there with an erection this large so she grabs the base of her cock and slowly starts gliding her hand over it, gathering the pre-cum from the head to use as lubrication. She can't help the loud moan that escapes her lips from finally being touched where she needs it. She imagines that it's Rachel's tiny hand sliding over her cock, her mouth even. Those perfect plump lips stretching to take Quinn's girth. I mean , Quinn's never had sex before but she knows the average size for a person her age and her "not so little Qunnie", as she likes to call it, blows that out of the water. Her girth is also bigger than average too; the blonde can barely fit her own hand all the way around herself. She once again thinks of Rachel and starts up a slow pace.
AN- Was very short, but necessary I know. But as soon as I get enough ideas from your suggestions I'll try and do a long, smut-filled chapter. Thanks and review!