A/N: Okay, this chapter is really just your basic filler. I haven't really had too many so I hope this is still fairly entertaining.
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Rachel POV
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Throughout the day Rachel remained horribly turned on whenever she was confronted by Quinn. The ex-cheerleader would always whisper in Rachel's ear in her sexy voice an innuendo which would always cause Rachel's eyes to close and her breath quicken. More than once Rachel asked Quinn "why are you doing this to me?" She always got the same response back. "I want you to be ready for later. I get wet just thinking about it and I want you to as well."
Rachel couldn't help but feel that the day was longer than usual but she supposed it because her panties were uncomfortably wet and she was excited about what lay ahead of her at the end of the day. When the final bell went she was close to running to her locker. Quinn still managed to beat her there though.
"How do you do that?" Rachel asked her.
"Do what?" Quinn looked puzzled.
"Get everywhere so quickly. I mean you are always here before me and I even rushed today."
"You rushed?" Quinn looked smug.
"My panties are drenched. I need to get off and soon." Rachel hissed. Quinn smirked.
"As long as I get to hear it I don't really care." Quinn said.
"So how do you get everywhere so quickly?" Rachel really wanted to know.
"People are kinda scared of me so they tend to just get out of my way. Plus my classes are near my locker so I don't have to go that far." This information didn't really help Rachel. Nobody was scared of her so they tended to make her get out of their way. Also, most of Rachel's classes were nowhere near her locker.
"Don't you like it when I am near your locker?" Quinn asked teasingly.
"I love it when you are near me, so if you're at my locker then I guess it's a good thing." Quinn smiled at this.
"Can we go now? I really want to get out of these panties." Rachel whined.
"I guess so. My panties are annoying me too." They went to Quinn's car and got inside.
"You know, thinking about it you really are a tease." Quinn stated.
"Where did this come from miss 'I wanna make you uncomfortably wet all day'. How am I the tease when you are making me so hot?" Rachel was surprised at how openly she was talking about this kind of stuff.
"That's nothing compared to the fact that you showed off your body to me last night and wouldn't let me touch you. You even touched yourself in front of my eyes. Now you're going on about how wet you are." Quinn looked like she was going to continue but Rachel cut her off.
"Are you still going on about that? I barely teased you at all, and let's not forget who the one that is making me this wet is. On purpose even." Rachel defended. "And now you keep on going on about how you want to talk to me while I pleasure myself with thoughts of you. Slipping my fingers into my tight and soaked hole. I might even ride my fingers to get myself there." Rachel decided to turn the heat onto Quinn.
"Rachel you need to stop talking right now or else I am going to lose control, take my hands off the wheel and get myself off." Rachel smiled; she got the rise she wanted. When they got to Rachel's house Rachel quickly got out.
"I would ask you in but then not only would my first time not be all that special, but it would only last a few minutes and my dad's would hear me screaming your name. It's probably not a good way for them to find out." Rachel admitted.
"Rachel you can't say stuff like that when I'm in public. Wait until I get home because I don't want to have to pull over." Quinn pleaded. Rachel just smiled.
"I don't know, you in a car getting off to the sound of me. Seems pretty hot to me. But I will wait until you get home, if I can last that long." Rachel told Quinn slyly. Quinn visibly shivered. Rachel liked the power she felt over Quinn right now.
"I'll let you drive in peace. Call me when you get the chance." Rachel walked into her house flashing Quinn a smile on the way. She entered her house as a visibly flustered Quinn drove away. She went inside her house, glad she would have some privacy for a few hours as her dads were getting home late from their separate jobs.
Rachel went up to her room and put her bag in the corner. She went to her bed and tried to lie down. As she did it shifted her underwear so it grazed her clit. A moan was ripped from her throat.
"Oh my God Quinn please hurry." Rachel pleaded to her empty room. Rachel moved to take off her sweater but stopped. What if Quinn wanted to tell her to take it off? Rachel just lay there contemplating what was actually going to happen for a minute. She had never had phone sex. Suddenly she was really nervous. What if she couldn't talk dirty like Quinn wanted? What if something she said turned Quinn off?
After a few more minutes Rachel's phone went off. With shaky hands Rachel answered.
"Hello?" It was more of a question if it was Quinn then a greeting. She should have looked at the caller I.D because she was freaking out now.
"Hello Berry."
"Santana?" Why was Santana calling her?
"Yes Berry it's me." Santana told her.
"Not that I don't want to talk to you but what do you want?"
"Brittany said I had to invite you to come with us to the movies later tonight." Santana informed her.
"Is Quinn coming?" Rachel asked.
"If Q was coming she would be calling you to ask if you wanted to come, not me. B said we should 'get to know you better', and that we couldn't really do that with Q there. So are you up for it or not?" Santana asked.
"Sure. What time?"
"I don't know 8? Me and B will pick you up okay?"
"Sure, thanks. Bye."
"Bye." And Rachel hung up. She was touched that the cheerleaders wanted to get to know her better, though she found it funny that Brittany kept making Santana ask. After another minute of thinking Rachel's phone went off again. This time she looked at the caller I.D before answering.
"Quinn!" Rachel squealed into the phone.
"Hi Rachel. Anything interesting happen while I was gone?" Rachel knew it was a joke but she actually had an answer.
"Actually yes. Santana asked me if I wanted to go to the movies with her and Brittany."
"Really? When?"
"Tonight at 8."
"Good. I still get my 'alone time' with my girl." Rachel laughed at Quinn's word choice.
"What's so funny?" Quinn asked.
"You are alone." Rachel informed her.
"But my panties are soaked through for you. I wish I could have your hands all over me." Quinn admitted.
"I wish I could have my hands all over you too, but I would also have my mouth sucking on your neck again."
"Rachel what are you wearing right now?"
"Cliché much Quinn? I'm in exactly what you left me in. I even left on my drenched panties."
"Take off the sweater." Quinn commanded. Rachel Quickly complied.
"Done. Take off your cardigan." Rachel wasn't going to let this be a one way street.
"Done. Take off your shirt and bra." Quinn told her.
"Only if you do." Rachel retorted.
"Done." Rachel told Quinn when she had removed the clothing.
"Good. Pinch your nipples. Keep pinching harder until you moan. I want to hear you Rachel." Quinn's voice was so low and sexy. Rachel wished she was here next to her in her bed. She did what Quinn told her to do. There was a little pain but it only added to the pleasure.
"Oh, Quinn." Rachel heard Quinn moan as well.
"Are you doing everything you're telling me?" Rachel asked.
"Mmmhhh." Was Quinn's reply.
"Please Quinn. I need more."
"Can your breast reach your mouth?" Rachel was surprised by this question.
"What?"
"Can you suck on your nipple?" Quinn asked again.
"If I can't yet I want someone to. And I'm not letting anyone else touch you." Quinn clarified.
"I don't know. I'll try." Rachel surprised herself when she could. She moaned at the unexpected pleasure it brought her.
"I take it you can then. It's so hot Rach; I wish I could see you. Graze your teeth over them." Quinn commanded.
"Oh, Quinn, so good." Rachel went back to sucking her nipples in earnest.
"I can't wait until I sweep you off you feet on Friday, then I can be the one to make you feel like this. Take your skirt off." Rachel quickly unzipped her skirt and it ended up on the floor with her other clothes. Rachel had forgotten how wet she had been.
"Leave you panties on." Rachel seriously contemplated disobeying this order.
"Now keep your hands outside of you panties and rub that pussy. Slowly." Rachel moaned at the contact she finally got where she needed it most of all. It took all of her self control to not speed up or come at the contact.
"How wet are you Rachel? Tell me." This was less of an order and more of a request. It was said in a softer voice.
"My panties are soaked through and there is a wet spot starting to form on my sheets under my pussy." Rachel admitted. Quinn moaned.
"For who Rachel? Tell me who you are so wet for."
"All for you Quinn. I'm so wet for you and no one else ever. I wish it was your hands all over me."
"God Rachel, pinch you clit. Through you panties though." Quinn added as an afterthought. Rachel did as she was told. Her hips bucked at the movement and she whimpered.
"You want more Rachel?" Quinn taunted.
"Quinn please." Rachel wasn't above begging even though she was doing it to herself.
"What? You want more? Just like I wanted more last night?" Quinn was taunting her.
"Quinn I'm sorry, please let me do more."
"Why should I let you? Huh, Rachel? I begged for ages but you still took your sweet time. Didn't you?" Quinn didn't sound angry, but forceful.
"Quinn I'm sorry. Please let me take off my panties."
"Fine. You can take them off, but tomorrow morning you will give them to me when I drive you to school." Rachel hastened to remove the drenched clothing. It was difficult as the lace was sticking to her body.
"It's off." Rachel informed her.
"Now for you punishment." Quinn growled.
"Slap you clit." Quinn barked.
"What?"
"You heard me Rachel. You didn't take pity on a begging girl. Slap you clit." Rachel did as she was told. She moaned at the contact. She hadn't expected it to feel so good.
"Again." Quinn ordered. Rachel did again, this time she heard Quinn moan and she thought she heard a slapping sound through the phone too.
"Rachel that pussy there is mine okay? No one else gets to touch it. Ever." Rachel whimpered.
"Is that clear Rachel? I want you to answer me." Quinn's voice was making Rachel even hornier than she thought possible.
"All yours Quinn. Whenever you want." Rachel's breathing had become unbelievably ragged and heavy.
"Okay Rachel, how bad do you want to get off?" Rachel was thrown off by this question.
"I'll do anything. Please Quinn let me get off."
"Fine. Stick three fingers into that pussy of mine and pump in and out."
"Three is too many." Rachel informed Quinn.
"Not if you want to come it's not. Put three fingers in. NOW!" Out of surprise Rachel stuck three fingers into her dripping wet heat. She moaned and her hips bucked, pushing her fingers deeper.
"That's right Rachel. Come for me. Clamp down so hard that you bruise you fingers." Quinn sounded really breathless as well; Rachel could tell she was close.
"Oh, Quinn I'm gonna come!" Rachel squealed.
"Me too." Hearing Quinn say that threw Rachel over the edge. Her body went rigid as she toppled over the edge. She pulled her fingers out of herself as she regained her breath.
"Rachel I want you to suck you fingers." Quinn said.
"What, but they're covered in my come."
"Rachel, suck!" Forceful Quinn was back. Rachel complied sucking her juices off her fingers. She moaned at the taste.
"Good girl. You made me come so hard Rachel. I wish I could watch you, and taste you and fall asleep in your arms. Now I'm going to sleep really well because you made me exhausted."
"You will get to, just not yet." Rachel replied.
"I know, I'll be able to from Friday."
"You seem so sure of that Quinn. What if you aren't as romantic as you think?" Rachel teased.
"Rachel unless you have lied to me you are currently in your bed after just having an orgasm whilst talking to me. You pussy is drenched, again because of me, and I think you want me to touch you as much as I do. Plus I have a stellar date planned. Just you wait." And that was all true.