Chapter 28:

The birthday's gift.

She throws herself on Quinn's bed and crossing her arms behind her head, she waits. And then with her mouth pursed in a self-satisfied smirk, she starts a silent countdown.

1, 2, 3, 4…

"What took you so long?" She asks cynically as Quinn closes the door behind her.

"I was stuck." She answers simply. "Fantasizing…" She adds in a lustful tone.

"Why fantasize when you can have the real thing?"

"Mm…" Quinn purrs as she climbs up on the bed, hovering over Rachel's body. "You're a liar." She says with her lips inches from Rachel's.

"Why?" Rachel asks innocently, wrapping her arms around the small of Quinn's back and pulling her down.

"You said you were going to wait for me… on your fours." Quinn explains, biting on Rachel's bottom lip seductively.

"I did, but then I thought, why I would be so easy when it'll be more delightful if you tried seducing me into it?" She inquires teasingly.

"Or you could stop pretending that you're not aching for me to take you like that…" Quinn raises her eyebrow in challenge.

"Shut up." Rachel says playfully before she leans up and presses their lips together with demanding lips.

Quinn deepens and takes control of the kiss as she rocks her hips against Rachel's in sync with her mouth's motions. They soon realize they are both overly dressed and in a frantic pace they start undressing each other. Quinn props herself on her knees as Rachel sits up and lifts her arms, helping Quinn as the blonde takes her shirt off, tossing it away carelessly. The blonde unzips her own sundress and slides it up and off of her as Rachel runs her nails on her toned abs. She then cups Rachel's cheek and presses their lips together again, kissing her girlfriend hard, sliding her tongue inside Rachel's mouth greedily.

"Mm…" Rachel pulls away. "I really want it." She informs, dodging Quinn's attempt at kissing her again.

"What's wrong?" Quinn asks, caressing brown locks.

"I said I really want it." She opens her eyes widely, trying to silently communicate what she wants.

"Oh…" Quinn mutters, eyes glazed over nothing.

"Quinn?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you fantasizing again?"

"Yes…?"

Rachel smiles amused, thinking that only Quinn can manage to look like an innocent school girl while she is fantasizing about fucking her girlfriend into oblivion. Or maybe that's just her eyes, because to her, Quinn is always going to be the prettiest girl she has ever met, her adolescent's secret love, her teenage dream.

"What?" Quinn asks curiously.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" Rachel questions her girlfriend, looking at Quinn in awe.

"You can tell me now." Quinn pecks Rachel's lips unable to hold back her smile, not that she wants it anyway.

"I love you. I always have loved you, but now…"

"Now?"

"I don't know. it's like…" She caresses Quinn's hair fondly. "I don't even know how I managed to live without you. I want you all the time, I want to kiss you all the time, I want to taste, to feel your body against mine…" She presses their lips together, but pulls away with a sigh. "I'm sorry."

"Why?" Quinn asks a little taken aback.

"Because we're still hiding it." She pecks Quinn's lips. "Us." She completes

"We're not hiding. Our relationship it's nobody's business but ours. Besides, the people that really matters to us, they all know."

"I know. It's just that sometimes… I want to burst out singing, so everyone can know I'm with you." She explains happily as Quinn giggles delighted. "I love you so much, and I think that what we have is so special and I feel like everyone should know how amazing you are and how lucky I am to have you."

"You're so silly." Quinn teases.

"Well, I'm in love. So that must be it."

"Maybe." She kisses Rachel ever so tenderly. "I also feel like the luckiest girl in the world. You love me back Rachel, and that means so much to me, you have no idea."

"We're both lucky." She says, wrapping her arms around Quinn's neck and pulling her girlfriend into a passionate kiss. She kisses Quinn slowly, exploring her girlfriend's perfect lips. "Fuck me." Rachel demands seductively.

Quinn groans and nuzzles her head on Rachel's neck, sucking on Rachel's pulse point, cupping Rachel's breast and squeezing it hard. Rachel leans up and takes her bra off, cupping her girlfriend's neck and connecting their lips once again. Quinn pulls away, only to wrap her mouth around Rachel's hardened nipple. She sucks it, licks it and bites ever so tenderly. She moves to the other breast and gives it the same attention as Rachel moans in pleasure, blonde intertwined on her fingers.

After she is done worshiping Rachel's breasts and working her girlfriend up, Quinn moves her kisses further south. She licks her way down and teases Rachel's navel, grabbing the fabric of Rachel's skirt and tugging the skirt and the underwear down Rachel's legs. She spreads her girlfriend's legs widely, leaning her head between Rachel's thighs.

She licks her folds, spreading them apart, tasting her girlfriend's wetness, moving to Rachel's clit and licking it in a circular motion.

"Oh yess…" Rachel hisses, her back arching, her toes curling and her hips rocking sensuously.

Quinn looks up at her, hungrily, lustfully. Then she sucks Rachel's clit harder and harder as Rachel moans and curses and bucks her hips, fisting the sheets, watching with her mouth hanging open as her girlfriend tongue fucks her. When their eyes make contact one more time, she loses it, she tilts her head up and screams Quinn's name as she comes hard.

Breathing erratic, she caresses Quinn's hair as the blonde crawls back up. They press their lips together and kiss, slowly at first, but they soon are moaning into each other's mouth as they make out passionately.

"Time for your birthday's gift." Rachel says. Their lips inches apart.

"Someone is eager." Quinn teases, sucking on Rachel's upper lip.

"Move."

Rachel demands as she sits up. Quinn obeys and gets off of her, sitting on the bed and watching as Rachel goes toward her closet. She knows exactly what she is looking for. And she smiles when her girlfriend gets back holding it on her hands. Rachel gets on bed again and sits in front of Quinn.

"Up." She orders as Quinn props herself on her knees.

She watches as Rachel grabs the waistband of her underwear.

"This needs to go." She says playfully as she slides the underwear down, her eyes glazed over her girlfriend's womanhood. She licks her lips and slides her middle finger between Quinn's folds.

"Fuck…" Quinn hisses.

"Someone's wet." Rachel teases, biting her lip as she feels herself throbbing again.

"Well yeah… I just ate you out." With her eyes focused on Rachel's hand, Quinn answers her simply as Rachel moans, never stopping her finger's ministrations.

"Take it off." Rachel gestures to Quinn's underwear that is hanging on her knees.

Quinn sits down and takes her underwear rather quickly. She then resumes her position so Rachel can prepare her. She is a little bit eager and thrilled if she is honest with herself. But she really doesn't mind that Rachel resumes her previous task and starts rubbing her clit just right, only stopping to take Quinn's bra off. Then she immediately leans down to wrap her mouth around Quinn's perfect pink nipple, moaning as she does so. Rachel props herself on her knees too and presses their lips together.

They kiss ravenously so, devouring each other's lips as Rachel rubs Quinn's clit in a fast motion, eliciting loud moans and gasps from her girlfriend as Quinn opens her legs more and bucks her hips in sync with Rachel's motions.

"Fuck! I'm gonna come baby." She says, her legs trembling.

Rachel moans as she takes sight of her girlfriend's in all her naked glory and leans forward to suck on her girlfriend's neck as Quinn goes over the edge with a loud moan. The blonde collapses on the mattress, sitting with a smile on her face.

"That was good…" she places both of her hands on Rachel's hips and surging forward she presses her mouth on Rachel's abs, kissing and licking it.

Cupping Quinn's neck and leaning down, Rachel presses their lips together as the blonde props herself up again. Rachel finally takes their favorite toy as it was tossed aside because she couldn't resist having her way with her girlfriend. She then slips the straps around Quinn's hips and buckles them in place.

Quinn starts kissing her, sliding her hands towards Rachel's ass, cupping it caressing both cheeks, squeezing them, and worshiping them as their tongues keep sliding onto each other, deliciously, with moans and wet noises filling the otherwise silent bedroom. Quinn then slowly turns her girlfriend around, pressing her hardened nipples against Rachel's back as she moves her kisses down the brunette's neck and shoulders.

"I'm gonna fuck you." She whispers in her girlfriend's ear.

"Do it."

"I don't think you get it. I'm crazy about you Rachel. I'm so hot for you. You make so hot."

"Oh…" Rachel shivers all over.

"I'm gonna fuck you hard."

Before she knows it she is on her fours, with Quinn right behind her, cupping her ass again, squeezing it, and running her nails on Rachel's skin.

Holding the base of the dildo with one of her hands, Quinn takes hold onto Rachel's hips with the other. She positions it right at Rachel's entrance and the brunette moans in anticipation. Suddenly, the magic moment comes, the intoxicating instant of entry bursts through her as Quinn pushes further in, thrusting, at first softly, then with rhythm.

"Oh yesss." She hisses in ecstasy.

"Is that good?"

"Yes, keep going." Rachel says holding her breath and bracing herself.

Quinn responds holding onto Rachel's hips tighter and with both hands, giving her girlfriend a series of forceful, deep thrusts, each sending a magnificent wave of pleasure going through Rachel's whole body.

"It feels so good Rach, you feel so good."

Gripping the sheets with her fists, Rachel fights the climax that is overtaking her, trying to focus on anything. But she is too excited with everything, Quinn's word of encouragement, her sexy dominant attitude and the way she is fucking her now.

She looks over her shoulder and feels her wetness oozing from her as she focus on that sexy sight, Quinn fucking her from behind as the blonde is biting her lip and looking down at Rachel's ass, mesmerized by the sight of the silicone dildo getting in and out of Rachel's wet sex.

"Holy shit…" Quinn murmurs, licking her lips as she bucks her hips and pumps into Rachel.

"Oh god!" Rachel moans loudly as Quinn reaches the sweet spot inside.

Quinn gives her every inch, fucking in and out as Rachel meets every stroke, urging Quinn to drive it harder, deeper inside her and sending waves of pleasure every time she bumps into Quinn's clit.

"Oh my God Quinn… "

Rachel can't take it anymore, she is close. She can't hold it back, her body is nearly combusting, her eyes are closed, but she can hear the sound of a sloppy wet noise after each thrust mixed with Quinn's moans. She knows her girlfriend is about to reach her climax as well.

The blonde is having the time of her life, really, also the view of her life too. She likes Rachel's every angle, but she is particularly fond of this one. She could come just by looking, watching the silicone dildo stretching her girlfriend's delicious pussy, in and out.

"Oh shit, oh, oh… fuck me!" Rachel screams unabashedly.

"Like that?" Quinn asks as she withdraws the dildo completely, only to slide it all the way in.

"Yeah… Oh God! Yeah like that!" She moans, looking over her shoulder again. They lock their eyes onto each other's; Quinn never stops her thrusts, fucking Rachel with abandon. She leans forward and cups Rachel's pussy and starts rubbing her clit, sending her over the edge, plunging her off a precipice of unfathomable pleasure.

"Oh yesss Quinn!"

Quinn doesn't stop though and a few thrusts after she is screaming as she goes over the edge as well, labored breathing and a silly smile on her face. She withdraws it and Rachel collapses onto the mattress.

"Oh God…" Rachel mumbles with her head pressed against the pillow.

"Best birthday gift ever…" Quinn says still in a high. She runs her hand on Rachel's back and kisses her shoulder fondly.

"Glad you like it." Rachel says, smiling in bliss.

Quinn takes the strap on off of her and lies down with her girlfriend. She starts caressing Rachel's hair as she sighs in contentment. Rachel then turns around to face the blonde.

"What?" She asks as she notices Quinn observing her.

"Nothing. I just love you." She pecks Rachel's lips.

"Quinn?"

"Mm?"

"I think I want to come out."

Surprised, Quinn props herself on her elbow and stares down at Rachel.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not saying now, or even tomorrow, but I want it as soon as possible."

Quinn nods, smiling from ear to ear.

"That's great." She says animatedly and gives Rachel's lips a smack. "Bryan won't like it though." Quinn points out.

"I don't care."

And she really doesn't.

It amazes Rachel that Quinn can be the composed and reserved woman and the dork cute girl at the same time. She is so happy that Quinn is more carefree and comfortable with herself, she loves everything about her girlfriend, and she has known Quinn for awhile now, but discovering things, things she knows Quinn used to hide, things that were part of her past as Lucy, it's been a pleasure, to say the least.

"Mm... Rachel!" Quinn whines as she has Rachel on top of her, kissing the daylights out of her. "I need to…" Kiss. "My clothes." Another kiss. "I need to get ready."

"Okay…" Rachel pulls away against her will. "Go ahead."

"Aren't you going to get dressed as well?"

"Yes I will." She says huffish.

It happens that Quinn takes the costumes thing very seriously, so when she got back from the hair salon with her short hair dyed, Rachel's mouth dropped to the floor. And that's how they ended up making out on Quinn's bed.

She kind of always wanted to make out with a red-haired.

Quinn is going to be Natasha Romanoff, the black widow.

And Rachel is going to be…

"Black swan… Nice one berry." Santana compliments a couple of hours later as they walk inside Quinn's house. "I'd take you as the other swan type."

"The good girl?" Rachel inquires playfully. "I don't think so… It's good to be bad." She smirks smugly. "What are you guys anyway?"

"We actually got the inspiration from that fantasy we had at Carl's clinic. I'm Madonna, and Brittany is… well, Britney, obviously."

"How did you guys have the same fantasy anyway?" Rachel asks narrowing her eyes at them.

"Not sure…" Santana frowns and Brittany just shrugs.

"You guys are dressed just to do the nasty later." Puck teases as he comes out of the kitchen and gets closer to the girls, shirtless and covered in green paint, Quinn right behind him.

"Yeah, it's Halloween; it's not a porn movie." Quinn states annoyed.

"Yeah… like you're any better." Santana rakes over Quinn's body, taking sight of her leather outfit.

"Excuse me, I'm a super hero." Quinn explains outraged as Rachel giggles beside her.

"A really hot super hero…" Rachel points out smiling.

Who I'm going to fuck all night long…

She thinks, scheming.

That's for later Rachel…

"We are!' Sam shows up out of nowhere. "We're here to protect the world against the evil forces." He tries to impersonate Thor's voice as he is dressed as the marvel's superhero.

"Cool." Brittany nods her head approvingly.

"So lame…" Santana mumbles.

"Where's the others avengers?" Sam asks, but Puck just growls.

"I'm angry."

"You're always angry." Quinn points out playfully.

"Hulk needs beer!"

"Great idea!" Santana interjects, passing by them and heading toward the backyard.

Rachel shakes her head amused; she is going to spend the night with her friends and girlfriend, having fun and drinking.

Nothing to complain here.

"Great, I wanted to talk to you."

Santana announces as she gets closer to Jenny, the actress was getting herself a bottle of water in the kitchen's fridge. The backyard's mini-bar has only beers and other alcoholic drinks.

"About?" Jenny says absentmindedly.

"Quinn…" Santana pauses. "And how you need to back off."

"What you mean?"

"You seem to be a good girl." Santana waves her hand. "A little insane but anyway…"

"Your point?"

"Quinn has a girlfriend and guess what? Her name is Rachel, not Jennifer."

"I'm not trying to seduce Quinn." Jenny says affronted.

"That's good. You're smarter than I thought."

The actress sighs soundly.

"You're here to insult me?"

"I'm just saying you have no chance."

"You really think so?"

"I'm sure."

"I'm not so sure…" Jenny smirks, sipping on her water.

"You think you're so fucking special to her." Santana shakes her head amused. "And you're right at some point. Quinn is a bitch when she wants to be, but she is a very loyal friend. She must be a very good friend to you, never judging, always supportive. I know her more than you ever will." She gets pretty close, pointing her finger to Jenny. "So I'm going to say it as nicer as possible. Don't fuck it up. Because if there's something I know, it's that nothing gets in between Quinn and that midget. Nothing. You do something Rachel doesn't like, you'll lose Quinn, simple like that." She shrugs.

"Rachel asked you to say that? Because if what you're saying is true, she shouldn't be that worried right?" Jenny inquires cynically.

"I don't think you're getting it." Santana gestures her finger in negative. "Quinn would stop talking to me in a heartbeat, just to please Rachel and I'm her best friend."

"Quinn said Rachel would never ask something like that." She states triumphantly. "She seemed very relieved that she could have us both…"

"What does that even mean?" Santana frowns and raises her arms inquiringly.

"Are we done having this conversation?"

"Whatever, like I said, do something stupid, and you'll lose Quinn's friendship."

"I won't." She says ambiguously and leaves.

"What she meant by that?"

"No idea." Santana replies as she observes the blonde woman attentively as Veronica takes a bottle of water in the fridge, the music coming from the backyard in the background. "Do I have to have that talk to you?"

"Not really, I'm over Rachel." Ronnie says simply.

"Hey girls!"

"Speaking of the devil…" The blonde lawyer teases.

"What are you guys doing here?" Rachel asks suspiciously.

"Well, Santana was putting that crazy girl in her place. I just wanted water."

"Jenny?" Rachel looks over her shoulder as if Jenny could come back. "You were talking to her? What did you say?"

"Just some truths." Santana waves her off. "Let's get back; I want to dance with my girl." She grabs her beer and leaves the kitchen.

"What do you think?" Rachel asks Veronica.

"Mm…" Veronica swallows the water. "What?"

"Jenny?" Rachel clarifies. "I mean, you're good at reading people… So?"

"Well… I don't know. I think she is just too clingy, but…"

"But?"

"I don't know, it's Hollywood, I can't say for sure that she is straight right?" She giggles.

"I suppose."

"Quinn loves you." She continues. "You have no need to worry."

Rachel smiles happily.

"I know. It's just that… I really want to trust Jenny, but… I don't know."

"Just do what you're most comfortable with. She is Quinn's friend not yours, besides she is a little bit of a brat. At least she gave me that impression."

"She is!" Rachel confirms. "Thank you. I'm glad I'm not the only one who thinks it. I mean, other than Santana. Honestly, I think she is trouble, but I think she is not interested in Quinn in that way."

"Speaking of Quinn, it's kind of weird that we're here talking for what?" She gestures her hand. "And she didn't sho-"

Right on cue, Quinn shows up.

"Rach…" She walks in the kitchen and goes to her girlfriend right away.

"Here she is." Veronica mocks lively.

"What are you doing talking to her?" Quinn asks, wrapping her arms around Rachel's shoulders and glaring at Veronica.

Rachel can't help it but giggle in amusement, a scene from their past popping into her head. With 16 years old Quinn was intimidating, now with 26, she is just cute.

"We were about to fuck on this counter…" Veronica says nonchalantly.

"Veronica." Rachel reprimands the lawyer.

"What do you think we were doing?" She throws her arms up in the air mockingly. "We were talking, like normal individuals."

Quinn just rolls her eyes and turning to her girlfriend she pouts.

"I missed you."

"Yeah right…" Veronica puffs. "You just wanted to check on her…" She mumbles.

"You don't trust me baby?" Rachel whines playfully.

"I trust you completely. It's in her that I don't trust." She gestures toward Veronica.

"I'm hurt, but I'll let it go. I have someone to seduce after all." She smirks.

"Yeah, I thought you were going to be all over her." Quinn teases.

"That's so not my style."

Quinn and Rachel look at each other before they burst out laughing, making Veronica annoyed and huffish.

"You know what? You were a really strange exception; I don't even know why I was into you!" She huffs in frustration.

"I know why." Rachel informs as she controls herself. "Quinn's really hard to get, and you like challenge Ronnie, that's why I'm concerned about this Claire thing."

"Aw… I'm hard to get?" Quinn leans her head down and pecks her girlfriend's lips.

"Yeah…" Rachel giggles into the kiss. "The hardest ever."

Veronica shakes her head and leaves the couple alone.

"My black swan…" Quinn mutters in a low voice.

"Did you like it?"

"Loved it." She takes her phone. "Come on, I want to take more pictures from us."

"Quinn…" Rachel holds her hand.

"What? Don't worry, it's not just us. I want to take pictures with everybody."

"It's not that."

"What is it then?"

Quinn looks at her girlfriend expectantly. Rachel just sighs, content and in love.

"I just want to say that I'm very proud of you. And that I'm so happy that we're here. After all we've been through. And like I said, I'm ready to take the next step, but I know it will be tough, so I'm going to need you." She explains, biting down on her bottom lip eagerly.

"Oh Baby." Quinn pulls Rachel into her arms, and hugs her tight. "I'm here. I love you. Everything is going to be fine, as long as we have each other." She kisses Rachel's temple. "Okay?"

Rachel nods, smiling peacefully.

"Now let's have fun. It's a party! Let's dance!" Quinn takes her hand and they head off to their friends.

"And sing!" Rachel beams happily.

Of course it will have dancing and drinks, but even after all these years, they still are suckers for singing. Karaoke it is!

No needs to worry this is my favorite story and I intent to keep going with it for much longer, so they coming out doesn't mean the end, but the beginning of a new moment in their lives.

Reviews mean inspiration for me, don't be lazy :)