Sorry for the wait guys. I have a good explanation but I'll cut it off and leave you to your reading.

One thing, this chapter was not proof read, but I did my best to edit it. I hope is fine.

Warning: sexy times


Chapter 25:

And action!

"Do we really need to do this?"

"Yes. I promised him."

"Aw. The perfect girlfriend aren't we?"

"I actually am."

"So, do you think she is too hick?"

"Sam!"

"What? She is from Ohio…"

"Okay, don't be an ass. She is Seth's cousin and apparently she has never been in L.A before; you know him, he is not really a good company when you're looking for some-"

"Fun?"

"Are you saying that my boyfriend is not fun?"

"Exactly what I am saying."

The doorbell rings and both girls walk towards the door. The blonde one opens it with a large smile on her face.

"Hi baby."She beams.

"Hi." Seth gets close and kisses his blonde girlfriend. "Loser." He addresses to his brunette friend.

"Ass." Sam replies.

"Guys this is-" He turns around and gets confused. "Uh… Natalie? Come on in…"

The shy and clumsy girl enters inside the house.

"Nat this is Alice my girlfriend."

He points to Quinn.

Yes, Quinn. Because Quinn didn't see Rachel getting ready for the scene, which means she didn't see the costume Rachel was going to wear as the director has some peculiar methods, he thought that as they were going to meet for the first time the surprise factor could be useful, especially because he knows about their affair.

Well, it's clearly not working. Although he doesn't notice the way Quinn looked at Rachel. Oh! The fandom on the other hand will notice it very well…

So Quinn is the one ogling her girlfriend completely off the character.

"Hi." Natalie says shyly. Rachel of course is completely in character. "Nice to meet you." They shake hands.

"And this." He messes Sam's hair. "Is Samantha."

"Hi." Natalie repeats her motions.

"So? Ready to meet the city?" Alice says sympathetically. (Quinn focuses again).

"Sure. I don't want to be a burden though."

"Not at all." Alice reassures her.

"Okay, all settle then." He smirks. "Let me show you Alice's palace." He says teasingly as she takes Natalie toward the backyard.

"Haha." Alice retorts.

Samantha takes her by the arm and says in a low voice.

"Well at least you don't have to worry about her and him."Samantha says suggestively.

"What you mean?" Alice asks confused.

"Hello. Did you see her? I mean. What is she wearing?"

"Oh hey. Haven't seen you in awhile bitch Samantha… I thought we weren't those superficial bitches who used to judge every girl by her choice of clothes anymore. I mean that's so high school."

"Oh look how you grew up, college girl."

"Come on…" She pushes her friends shoulder as she passes by her and goes toward the backyard as well.

"Wow! I've never seen a pool so big!"

Natalie says excitedly from the backyard.

"Oh well. That's going to be fun." Samantha says ironic.

"And cut!"

The director shouts.

"Nice job guys! One shot." He nods his head approvingly. "Really nice. Let's do it just one more time okay?"

Jenny nods as she waits the others to join her again. She glances at the giggling couple and rolls her eyes.

"So did you like it?" Rachel inquires amused.

"Sort of… yes. Maybe we can use it?"

"So, me with glasses and wearing this," She gestures to her body. "Turns you on?"

"Apparently." She nods sheepishly. "I think it reminds me of old times. Teenage times." Quinn says with her husky voice and only for Rachel to hear.

"Hey! I wasn't that bad! My clothes were very fashionable."

"Yeah okay."

"Quinn! They were!"

Quinn laughs hard.

"If you think this is Rachel Berry," She gestures to herself again. "You clearly didn't pay attention on me back then."

"Rachel you're wearing argyle, although the glasses and the ponytail are making you more nerd than ever."

"What you mean more nerd?"

"Guys! Positions please!"

The first assistant director shouts demanding, they all get back to their positions and Rachel assumes her persona. She might be dressed slightly like her old self, but Rachel Berry quiet and shy? That's called acting.


The day goes by and all the filming ends.

She actually had fun and sure she is working with Quinn so that's a win-win situation, but even though television acting and stage acting are very different she thinks she was pretty good.

"Hey." Rachel says sweetly as she enters in Quinn's dressing room.

"Hey." Quinn smiles at Rachel's reflection on her dressing table's mirror. "I was going to see you."

"Oh no. I wanted to come. I miss your dressing room."

"You only came here once." Quinn giggles and turns around. She pats her lap inviting her girlfriend to sit on her legs.

"Hm…" Rachel gets close with a suspicious expression on her face and sits on Quinn's lap.

"And it was before I could do this." The blonde presses their lips together with passion, but Rachel pulls away making her whine.

"How many girls did you bring here?"

"Some…" She answers playfully.

"Quinn!" Rachel taps her shoulder.

"What? I had to take advantage of my celebrity status, hadn't I?" Quinn smirks. "Don't tell me you've never brought someone to yours?"

"As a matter of fact I have. You." Rachel says outrageous.

"Aw. So sweet." She kisses Rachel's forehead. "But I don't believe you."

"Why? Are you saying I'm taking someone to my dressing room behind your back?" Rachel says perplexed.

"I meant before we started dating; you're not on tour or anything now, and why did you get so bothered?"

"I didn't."

"No you did."

"I just didn't like that you implied that I'm taking someone to my dressing room."

"Are you crazy? I didn't say that." Quinn says upset.

Rachel stands up angrily.

"Did you call me crazy? You know I hate when people call me crazy." She raises her voice.

"I just…" With a frown on her face Quinn stands up as well. "You know what? You're avoiding my question. Why did you get so bothered when I said I didn't believe you?"

"I didn't!" She shouts and Quinn stares at her fiercely. "Okay, I took some people to my dressing room." She waves her hand in the air. "When I was on Broadway and maybe one of these times it was David…"

"Well, it's not a- wait a minute…" Quinn holds a hand up. "Wow… You mean when you were dating Finn?" She tries to hold back a smile.

"Wipe this smirk of your face Fabray, this is serious. I mean, it was only a kiss and I pushed him away."

Quinn arches her perfect eyebrow.

"I'm serious. I pushed him away, it took a little longer than it should but I did. I should've known that that relationship was going to fail. He tried to seduce me when I was still dating Finn."

"Tried?"

"Well, he was the one kissing me and it was after two glasses of champagne by the way, opening night you know… and my reflexes weren't really good."

"Does Finn know?"

"Yes, what do you think I am?" She says petulantly.

"I'm just asking."

"No. I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that I'm a cheater."

"I'm not! It's just weird that you never told me that." She crosses her arms rashly. "I thought we were friends."

"I was worried about me and Finn. Remember? He was the one I was dating?"

"Oh really? I wasn't aware."

"Why are you mad at me?" Rachel puts her hand on her hip.

"I'm not."

"You're yelling at me."

"I'm not!" Quinn raises both arms up.

"Yeah right…" She runs her fingers on her hair stressed. "I think I'm going to…"

"What? Why?"

"I don't know…" Rachel draws her lips into her mouth as she starts pondering her actions and why the hell she was leaving her girlfriend like that?

"Okay first of all, why the fuck are we fighting? When we could be fucking." Quinn asks truly intrigued.

The singer stares at her girlfriend as a smirk appears on her face.

"You tell me." Rachel then gets close and pulls her girlfriend into her arms.

"I think we're idiots." Quinn grabs the short hair on Rachel's neck. "Or we just wanted to revive old times you know? When we used to waste time and energy fighting something that was so inevitable. I blame your costume. It brought me old memories."

Rachel giggles and throws her head back exposing her neck to her girlfriend who wastes no time and starts kissing every piece of skin in her mouth's reach."Hm… What was so inevitable?" Rachel asks suppressing a moan.

"This."

In one quick movement Quinn pulls Rachel's face closer and kisses her passionately.

"Mmm." Rachel moans playfully.

She then starts walking toward the couch, pushing Quinn in the process. When Quinn's legs hit the furniture the brunette presses her hand on her girlfriend's chest and pushes Quinn's back, straddling the blonde soon after.

Quinn places her hands on Rachel's hips and starts pulling her shirt up as Rachel holds her arms up to help. When the shirt is off they press their lips together to start a very hot make out session. As their lips are locked Quinn starts unclasping Rachel's bra groaning impatiently when it escapes from her hold. After some attempts she finally manages to take the bra off and without wasting time she dives in.

She takes a nipple between her soft lips and Rachel lets out a loud moan grabbing the blonde's hair to hold her in place. Not that Quinn has any intention in stopping any time soon. Quinn pulls away with a pop only to move to the other one. She then kisses and sucks it into her mouth at the same time as she feels it harden instantly, rolling the other nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

She is moving her hand down when the door bursts open.

"Quinn you have to see this!" Jenny says loudly. "Oh. Sorry."

Rachel presses her forehead on Quinn's shoulder and huffs.

"The door was open… I…"

"What?" Rachel says irritated and stands up. She takes her shirt and puts it on quickly. "You should've knocked. You know… manners…"

"It's Quinn's dressing room. I never knock." Jenny says matter of fact.

"You had better knock now." Rachel says curtly.

"Okay." Jenny raises her hand in faux dejection. "It's just that we're friends. Right? But if I'm being inconvenient…"

"Jenny don't be silly. You're not." Quinn says sweetly, but then she looks at Rachel and sees the not so pleased look on her face. "But Rachel is right. You have to knock."

After the overdose occurrence Rachel promised to herself and to her girlfriend that she was going to try and be supportive as well as a friend to Jenny. Somehow it is working, most of the times at least.

Jenny's mother managed to keep the whole thing under the sheets. There were lots of rumors of course especially when Jenny announced she was going to rehab.

She spent the end of July and part of August in rehab and she left short before the filming of the third season of 'life is about choosing paths' had started.

Rachel only joined them in the third episode and she is only confirmed to be staring three episodes. She is portraying Natalie, Seth's cousin, the shy girl who is visiting her cousin in L.A and wants to go to a concert, her idol concert, who happens to be Rachel Berry (how cleaver the screenwriter is).

"What did you want?" Quinn asks curious.

"Oh? I… never mind. I'll leave you guys to… you know. See ya later."

Jenny turns around and leaves the room as if nothing had happening.

"Quinn?"

"Hm?"

"Seriously now. You have to impose some limits to her. She is a nice girl, but sometimes she just crosses lines."

"You're just saying that because you don't like her." Quinn exhales annoyed that they are talking about Jenny once again.

"That's not true."

"Rachel, Santana does worst things and you don't keep complaining about her all the time. For example, do you think Santana would have knocked?" Quinn says impatiently.

Rachel shakes her head perplexed. "Yes Quinn. She would. I can't believe you right now. I know Santana since I was fifteen! And she is family! You…"

"I what?"

"You're blind!"

"This is getting ridiculous."

"What?"

"Your jealousy."

The singer arches her eyebrow intrigued.

"Excuse me?"

"It's what this is about right? You'll find fault in everything. Everything she does is a reason for you to slash."

"You know what? Whatever. Go have fun with your bestie Fabray. I'm going home."

"Rachel stop being a-"

"A diva?" She replies irritated as she takes her bra in a rough movement and walks toward the door.

"I was going to say baby, but yeah, diva fits you very well too." Quinn says at her girlfriend's back as Rachel opens the door and slams it with gusto.

A few minutes later and the blonde actress is regretting her words.

"What?" Rachel says as soon as she opens her dressing room's door and sees her pouty girlfriend standing outside.

"It fits you well, you're a diva, but not in a bad way, in good way. You're my diva. And I love you just the way you are."

"Really?" Rachel says holding her smile.

"Mmhm." Quinn nods. "And when you smile the whole world stops and stares for awhile."

She gets close as Rachel giggles happily.

"Her lips her lips…" She gets close and cups Rachel's neck caressing her girlfriend's cheek with her thumb. "I could kiss them all day if she let me."

"All day?"

Quinn nods and leans forward to capture her girlfriend's lips.

She pulls away and starts serenading her girlfriend as Rachel watches in awe.

Her laugh, her laugh She hates but I think it's so sexy

She's so beautiful

And I tell her everyday

Oh, you know, you know

You know I'd never ask you to change

If perfect's what you're searching for

Then just stay the same

So don't even bother asking if you look okay,

You know I'll say

She sings shameless, not even bothering that she has an audience of the staff that works in the studio.

When I see your face

There is not a thing that I would change

Cause you're amazing

Just the way you are

And when you smile

The whole world stops and stares for awhile

Cause, girl, you're amazing

Just the way you are

"Silly." Rachel shakes her head though she has her big smile on her face.

Quinn gets close again and wraps her arms around the small of Rachel's back.

"Do I have to remind you that you're the most amazing accomplishment of my life?" She smiles with shinning hazel eyes. "Having you… it… it means the world to me. I'll never do anything to put what I have in jeopardy." She holds Rachel's chin and locks their eyes. "Anybody else, it's just anybody else. Nobody is going to be between us okay?" Quinn says serious.

"Promise?"

"That's the whole point of my speech." She rolls her eyes playfully.

"Just kiss me." Rachel says demanding.

"My pleasure."

"Hm… someone is going to get lucky tonight."

"I'm already lucky."

With that she pulls her girlfriend closer and presses their lips together once again forgetting all about the audience. Luckily, nobody seems to be paying much attention on them. It's a Hollywood studio after all. Celebrities everywhere.


She looks to the left then to the right, all clear, no paparazzi. It's not that she is hiding, okay, maybe just a little.

Mission: get inside her girlfriend house without being seen, accomplished.

Correction: her lazy girlfriend.

Who happens to be so freaking beautiful asleep, but still…

Rachel climbs on bed and nestles her nose on her girlfriend's neck. She starts planting delicate and closed mouthed kisses all over her girlfriend's exposed skin. She kisses Quinn's shoulder, Quinn's jaw line, Quinn's cheek and stops on her mouth. She then moves to the blonde's ear.

"Wake up." She says smoothly.

The blonde demonstrates no sign of awareness.

"Wake up. Quinn…"

She caresses her girlfriend's cheek with the tip of her nose.

"Hm?"

"Wake up."

"No." Quinn finally moves, whining as she presses her head against the pillow.

"Yes. You agreed we were going to jog today."

"Too early." She mumbles.

"It's ten in the morning beautiful, I know better than wake you up too early." She bites her girlfriend's shoulder tenderly.

"Another day."

"No. Today."

Quinn rolls over and wraps her arms around Rachel's waist.

"I love you, but I'm not leaving this bed now."

"Quinn…" Rachel whines this time.

"Okay, okay. Don't pout it's not fair." She says as she caresses Rachel's hair removing it from the brunette's forehead and tugging it behind her ear.

"Are you tired of me?"

"Why?" Quinn frowns slightly.

"Well, we do everything together. And now we're working together…"

"I actually think it's not enough."

"What do you mean?"

"We could be living together."

Rachel sighs and bites her bottom lip apprehensively.

"Baby…"

"Okay. Let's not talk about that." Quinn waves her hand and kisses her girlfriend's temple. She then stands up and goes toward her bathroom. "Too bad that you're already showered." She teases making sure to put an extra swag in her hips as she knows Rachel is staring at her ass.

Rachel licks her lips and only recovers her senses when that marvelous sight gets out of her view. "Teaser." She says smiling.

"The best." Quinn says already inside the bathroom.

"Humble as well…" Rachel leaves the bed and goes toward Quinn's closet. She is going to choose an outfit for her girlfriend to wear and also for her eyes' delight of course. She is searching for a top when she gets intrigued by a pink cardboard box that she has never seen before. Or she just didn't notice it?

She takes it and gets back to the bed. She ponders for a good amount of time if she should open it or not. She decides she should not invade Quinn's privacy like that.

So she gets back to the previously task. Moments later, Quinn exits the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

"What's in the box?" She asks nonchalantly.

"What you mean?" Rachel asks confused.

"This box." Quinn points to the box placed on the bed.

"I found it in your closet. I was going to ask you the same question cause I got curious as I've never seen it there before."

"Well, neither do I."

"Uh?"

"It's not mine."

"Why it was in your closet?" Rachel frowns. "Oh my God! Do you think there's a bomb in here?" She backs away dramatically.

"Rachel? Really?"

"I don't know Quinn. It can be."

"I'll open it."

"No! I'll do it."

"Why?"

"I don't want you to die."

"Even though that's ridiculous cause the both of us would die anyway." She smiles. "Baby… Aww… you're so cute." She kisses Rachel's head. "Okay. Go ahead as I'm going to hide in the hallway just in case." She says mockingly.

"Oh!" Rachel opens her mouth shocked. "Nice to know that you would let me die."

"Baby I would die for you. Now open it, I'm curious."

"Okay."

Without wasting time Rachel opens the box. Yep, not a bomb. Not in the literal sense, though it was like a bomb dropped into her lap.

"Quinn?"

Quinn is shocked, petrified even.

"Are you intending to open a sex store? Cause really, you have plenty of material in here for that."

"Haha very funny, but that's not mine."

"Okay baby, you don't have to be ashamed, in fact you should have told me. There's nothing wrong about it."

"I'm telling the truth." Quinn says as she starts taking off her towel to put on the clothes Rachel picked for her.

"Uh…" Rachel stares at her girlfriend's body then to the box then to her girlfriend's body again. "I mean." She shakes her head to shake away her naughty thoughts. "Where did this come from then?"

"I don't kno-" Quinn stops mid sentence. "Santana."

"Oh." Rachel giggles.

"It's not funny."

"It's a little. So, can we… you know…" She trails off suggestively as her eyes rake Quinn's exposed body.

"No. We can't. Work out remember?" She replies, putting on her underwear.

Rachel pouts childlike.

"Who had this brilliant idea?"

"Mm…" Quinn kisses her sweetly. "My brilliant girlfriend."

"Stupid this girlfriend of yours uh?"

"She is hot, so…" She shrugs playfully.


After jogging they go to their respective houses to shower and change.

They have a lunch date with their best friends.

Two best friends and a bitch called Santana.

"Oh God…" They watch as Santana writhes with laughter.

"Done?" Quinn asks, elbow on the table as her head is resting on her hand.

"It was funny, come on!" Santana finally manages to stop laughing.

"You should waste your energy to write songs you know." Rachel ponders.

"I have lots of energy, for that and to fuck my fiancé."

"Oh yeah baby." Brittany says playfully.

"Why did I agree in meeting you guys?" Mercedes interjects though she has a smile on her face.

"Because you love us cedes." Santana answers casually.

"But I'm still intrigued, how did you manage to put it into Quinn's closet." Rachel asks curiously.

"That's easy. Fabray is always at your house. All I had to do was to get in there when she wasn't at home."

"But what if she was the one finding it." Rachel says defiantly.

"Q is blind. And the box is pink." She smirks. "Besides I hid it in a strategic place. As you guys seem to do everything together now, including working out. I thought that if she was the one finding it she would be with you anyway. And as I said the box is pink she'd wonder whether you had put it there." She shrugs. "I'm genius I know."

"No. You're just crazy."

"Cheers to that." Mercedes says playfully.

They all raise their glasses and cheer.

"So, did you guys use the toys?" Santana asks teasingly.

"Oh God…" Mercedes hides her face on her hand.

Quinn and Rachel look at each other for a moment.

"No." Rachel answers but it ends up coming out as a whimper. "I mean." She cleans her throat and composes herself. "Not yet."

"Consider it as a gift. You guys don't have to thank me." Santana adds full of herself.

"We're so going to use those things." Quinn says into Rachel ear. "Especially the strap on."

"Oh my Barbra…" Rachel moans slightly as to not be heard.


But unfortunately for them, their work life got in the way and they had to leave their sexual plans aside.

So here they are, one week later, in the premiere of Quinn's show. The blonde is a little edgy as she hasn't seen Rachel as much as she would like the whole week.

But as soon as she spots her girlfriend on the red carpet as sexy as ever with her low cut dress that is leaving almost Rachel's whole back on display her whole face lights up as she looks at Rachel with moony eyes.

Her smile soon vanishes as she remembers that she actually can't put on any display of affection in public.

"Pretty much. Alice is one of those characters that I'm certainly not going to forget." She answers a reporter as she sees Rachel out of the corner of her eyes.

"Thank you Quinn." The reporter says.

"You're welcome." She says polite as she smiles at the man.

Quinn walks toward Rachel who has a smile in her lips and a look of total adoration in her eyes as she sees her girlfriend getting close. Right there she thinks how this Quinn in front of her, famous, successful and worshiped for millions of people out there is nothing like that HBIC who walked through the hallways of McKinley high. Whereas that Quinn was a total bitch, this one is humble, kind and… Happy.

"Hey there." Quinn gets close with a big smile on her face.

"Hi." Rachel reciprocates the smile. "How was your day?"

"Nice. Hated that I barely got to see you this week." She pouts playfully.

"Me too. Shall we enter?"

"Please. Or else I'm going to put quite a show here."

"What are you talking about?" Rachel says as she looks around subtly.

"You. This dress."

The brunette smirks knowingly.

"Let's go then."

Quinn compensates her abstinence though, at the party after the premier.

In the middle of the party and after she had have a little bit of alcohol she drags Rachel to the restrooms.

"We are acting like teenagers you know… Making out in bathrooms."

"Maybe." She pulls away from Rachel's neck. "It's just that I feel like I barely had my Rachel time this week."

"Rachel time?" The singer giggles.

"MmHm. I can't survive without it." She says pouty as she dives in again and starts kissing her girlfriend's neck. "I want to fuck you here."

"No." Rachel shakes her head. "Absolutely not."

"It'll be quick Rachel. Please." She runs her hand on Rachel's thigh.

"Quinn." She moans. "I shouldn't be here by the way. It's not hygienic."

"Rachel it's pretty clean." Quinn smiles on her girlfriend jaw line as she kisses her. "And it's your fault. You're the one wearing this fucking sexy dress."

"You're not bad yourself Fabray."

Quinn cuts her off with a peck on the lips.

"So?"

"You're drunk."

"I'm not!"

Rachel stares at her.

"I'm serious. Just a little bit tipsy maybe."

She gets back to Rachel's neck again.

"Ugh." She sighs. "Why can't I resist you?"

Quinn pulls away and locks their eyes together as she licks her lips, eager.

They press their lips together with urge and passion as Quinn moves her hand under Rachel's dress.

"Say it." She whispers into Rachel's ear. "Tell me." Kiss. "You want me-" Hard kiss. "To fuck you." Her breathing is labored as she bites Rachel's bottom lip.

"Fuck me." Rachel says with her sexy voice and gives herself over to her girlfriend.

Quinn wastes no time and slides her fingers under her girlfriend's underwear. The brunette moans as she enjoys the sensations of Quinn's fingers between her legs and the blonde's mouth on hers.

"Oh yes."

"Liking it?" Quinn smirks as her finger is circling Rachel's clit.

"Stop teasing. Oh God… baby please."

The blonde then slides two fingers inside her girlfriend making her writhes in pleasure. She thrusts her fingers in and out in a very slow pace.

"Baby." Rachel whines. "Please."

Quinn withdraws her fingers searching for a better position. She pushes Rachel's panties to the side and slips her fingers once again, this time going as deeper as she can.

"Oh fuck!"

She starts fucking her girlfriend faster, harder and deeper as Rachel keeps moaning.

"You're so fucking good Rachel. I want you all the time."

"Oh God… oh… Mmm… keep going baby. I'm almost there."

Not caring about the burning sensation in her arms Quinn keeps pumping her fingers inside her girlfriend as she gets more and more turned on by Rachel's moans and her scent and the feel of having the brunette around her fingers.

Feeling a familiar tingle on her belly Rachel cups the blonde's neck and pulls her into a very hot kiss. They both moan as her tongues bump into each other over and over again. Rachel feels her whole body tightening and flexing as Quinn's fingers is taking her into a blissful orgasm.

"Fuck baby!" She screams as she comes and drifts into a wonderful haze.

Quinn kisses her girlfriend one more time before she pulls away and withdraws her fingers slowly only to rest her forehead on Rachel's.

"We should get back to the party." She suggests smiling as she watches Rachel's breathing getting back to its normal rate.

"Yeah." Rachel says sweetly. "Maybe we could leave a little bit early?"

"My house or yours?" Quinn asks as a smirk starts forming on her lips.

"Yours." Rachel says with lust in her eyes.

"Are we going to use the box?"

"Definitely." Rachel answers, smiling mischievously.

The time never seemed to be as slow as in those few hours they spent at the party.


I hope you guys know that the honey moon phase will be over and they will have to face some drama I promise that when things get really dramatic my updates will be constants, it's only fair.

I'll try to update this week. I'm back to post it without a beta it's faster but maybe it can have mistakes.

Please be very kind and leave me a review.

The song:

Just the way you are (Bruno Mars or Cory :( )