*FLASHBACK*
Quinn didn't know when the rain started to fall, but she remembered when they started kissing.
She didn't know when they started laughing like two mad people, but she did remember when they started running in the rain to their car to drive home.
She was running behind the diva, who was holding her high school letterman jacket up high as an umbrella and dancing with some tune only known to herself.
She rushed to the car to open the door for the brunette and throw all the stuff along with the brunette into her car, who was screaming with delight, and started the engine.
She turned on the heat, when she saw the brunette shaking and rubbing her hands furiously.
"Take off your clothes," Quinn opened her seat belt to turn to the back seat for something.
Rachel raised her eyebrows, but she did what Quinn told her to do.
"I looked up for the weather report, so I prepared some towels, just in case it would rain," Quinn found the two towels and handed one of them to the diva.
"Sweet." Rachel smiled at Quinn and took the white towel with a huge golden star.
After she dried herself and warmed up, Rachel slowly climbed over to the driver seat and settled on Quinn's lap.
Quinn found her throat paper-dry, "What are you doin…"
"Stay still, silly. Unless, you want to catch a cold."
Quinn closed her mouth and watched still when the diva dried her with both the towel and her body heat.
She was enveloped by the nature scent of the diva, and she found her eyes were torn between getting lost in the chocolate-ocean irises and getting wide in the delicious cleavage shown under the diva's black lace bra.
As if answering her unasked question, Rachel lifted her body and moved closer to the blonde, and her breasts were dangerously haunting Quinn's eyes. She was rubbing the tower on both side of the blonde's short hair and basically pushing her face to bury into the valley between her chests.
Quinn thought she might be having a fever now since her face was burning flame, and she might die in the best way she could ever think of.
"Whose place are you…" Quinn made an unintelligible noise as if she was smothered.
"Nearest." The diva climbed back to her seat and replied with hands groping all over the blonde's lower body. She drew her fingertips on Quinn's fly in a circle and tapped the visible tent with her thumb. When she heard the weak hiss made by the blonde, she smiled yet kept her eyes on the road as if she was the one who drove. She cupped the blonde's member through her jeans.
Quinn parked the car and threw the door open. She roughly pushed the diva up against the wall and bit all over her olive skin.
"If I profane with my unworthiest hand. This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss." Quinn murmured against Rachel's throat between kisses.
"Keep going." Rachel's eyes rolled back, and the vibration was driving her crazy.
"O spirit of love! How quick and fresh art thou. That, notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, of what Validity and pitch soe'er. But falls into abatement and low price. Even in a minute: so full of shapes is fancy. That it alone is high fantastical."
"Twelfth Night. I am impressed." Rachel could feel the blonde's smug smile in her bites followed by licking. "So you are a real poem instead of some swindler who only knows a few quotes and tries to hook up with girls."
"I am not a poet and I am not Shakespeare," Quinn whispered.
"You are a poet and you are my Shakespeare in Love," Rachel whispered back. Then, she brought her hands to caress the blonde's thighs and palmed Quinn's cock through the denim cloth of her jeans.
"I want you into me now," Rachel stated and bit her lip.
Quinn was on the edge of losing herself completely to the deepest desire. However, she stared at the girl and realized that the girl meant more than anything else in the world to her now, so she stopped her hands from roaming on the brim of the diva's bra.
"Quinn, why did you stop?" The brunette was panting heavily.
Quinn lifted the brunette to the bridal style in her arms and carried her to the bedroom.
"I just want to make it right. I want our first time to be special."
"With you, everywhere is special," The diva stated. "It's not about where and when. I feel safe and happy when I am with you, so I know that it's right."
Quinn smiled but silently shook her head, "I feel the same, but I told you that I want to make love to you. Besides, bed is the softest, and I don't want to bruise you by pushing you into the door or wall. Maybe we could save it to another time." Quinn winked.
Rachel watched the taller woman through long eyelashes and suddenly burst into laugh. "You are such a nerd."
Quinn pouted and threw the diva on the bed before pinning her hands firmly on the bed, "Tell me about it."
Rachel giggled and tried to duck the kiss dropped by the blonde, but Quinn was forced the diva down and bit her all over her body. Once the diva was too tired to move and surrendered eventually, the blonde smirked and slowly went down on her body, like a lion, which enjoyed its meal after exhausting the prey.
She placed open-mouth kisses on the skin behind the brunette's ear, which earned her a moan, and left a wet trace along her jawline before sucking on her pulse and then licking over the mark. Meanwhile, Rachel was writhing furiously under her and threw her head back on the pillow while arching her back. Quinn started to lick up and down along the cleavage, which haunted her for a long time, and increased her force on waists of the brunette.
"Quinn, please. I need to touch you."
Quinn's member twisted at the plea from the diva.
No sooner than she released the waists of Rachel, she was turned around by a pair of legs, which were circling around her waist earlier. Quinn's back caught on the sheet on the bed with a sex-oozing brunette with swelling lips and wild hair hovering above her.
Rachel came forward to kiss the blonde and back up to tease her, who was following her lips to sit up. After receiving her reward, Quinn was ripped off the entire offending shirt by the brunette in a swift move. Then, Rachel wasted no time to strip down the bottom of Quinn's jeans and sat up a little bit to give space for Quinn to kick off her jeans. However, due to the water, the jeans were glued to the blonde's skin. Therefore, Rachel had to jump out of the bed to pull the jeans off Quinn's legs like a tug-of-war.
Quinn blushed and murmured a sorry for ruining the mood, but the diva just laughed and jumped back on Quinn's lap to resettle. Rachel put Quinn's hands back on her breasts, which totally distracted Quinn's attention on the embarrassment, and placed her hands on each side of the blonde's cheek to pull her in for a soaring kiss involved tongues.
While Quinn was kissing down Rachel's body, Rachel was moving up and down to create frictions between them. She could feel the tent formed at Quinn's groin, which was currently pocking at her soaking entrance.
Quinn started to move up to meet her rhyme, and they were panting in each other's ears.
Rachel held on the blonde tightly, and her finger nails dug in the flesh of the blonde's back.
"Quinn…" The brunette moaned, and Quinn took the hit to force her to stop the movement, which caused both of them groaned. She stood up and put down her boxer. Her member was finally set free and bounced up to stand proudly against her abdomen, pointing directly toward the naked angel on the bed.
Quinn bit her bottom lips with huge puppy eyes. Quinn didn't have a lot of experiences regarding relationships, but she was not a rookie in sexual intercourse. Every single one of her one night stand was amazed by her size and girth. However, when she was stripped down facing the brunette, she became that insecure 16-year-old virgin, not sure what to do to not scare away her dream lover, who was also naked and waiting for her to perform.
Rachel reached out to get a close look at the long, thick, verdure, and hairless meat.
Rachel emphasized with a squeeze of her hand, which brought Quinn hissed in both pain and pleasure.
Rachel didn't need to spit on her hands and directly started to pump Quinn's member hard and fast because she had already gathered enough pre-cum from pervious teasing and hand job on their way home.
Quinn struggled to open one eye to take in Rachel, who was hungrily focusing on her dick, with one hand moved up and down her baton, the other massaging her balls.
"Is this okay?"
Quinn could only nod. She was out of breath, and all her blood seemed to flash to her member.
She stopped her mission for a moment, much to Quinn's dismay, and briefly dismissed her bra to reveal her erect nipples in the cool air.
Quinn was spellbound when she laid her eyes on those two pinky nipples, and without warning, she launched forward and sucked hard on one.
"Jesus, Quinn. You feel so good."
Afraid to hurt her diva, Quinn licked her tit with great care after biting it furiously.
"Sure to know how to please a lady."
"Am I pleasing you?" Quinn eagerly looked up while nipping all over her lover's breasts one by one like they were leaking her favorite milk.
"You sure are, so here comes your reward." Rachel's hands once again caught Quinn's meat and twisted it a little this time.
"Hum… Rach, I don't think I can last long…" Quinn moaned. Rachel's hands felt too good for her to last long.
Rachel gradually concealed her movement and guided Quinn's hand from her ass to where she needed her the most.
"Geez, you are so wet," Quinn was amazed, when her finger got in touch with the brunette's slit. She wanted to go down on to taste her so bad, but she knew she needed to give what she wanted first. Rachel's needs always came the first. Thus, she rubbed softly on the nub, which was hard under her touch, and Rachel fastened her pace of humping on her lap.
Rachel circled Quinn's neck with her arms tighter trying to steady herself while keeping the rhyme.
Quinn used her hand to grip Rachel's waist and urged her to open her legs wider to give her more access. She locked her eyes with Rachel's chocolate clouded with desire ones, when she slipped one of her fingers into her pussy. She moaned at the first contact with the brunette's channel while Rachel arched her back and almost fell from her arms.
Quinn entered the diva with another finger and started a rhythm as fast as she could, while leaning down to bring a nipple into her mouth.
She never broke their contact, when she slipped a third finger in the diva while flipping her tit up and down.
"Harder, harder."
Rachel moaned and started to meet Quinn's hand trying to find her release. Quinn put more force into her mission until she felt Rachel was losing her pace and panting and withering around her fingers.
When she looked up, she saw the most exotic image she had ever seen in her life: the brunette closed her eyes and threw her head back in ecstasy, screaming her name.
Rachel fell onto Quinn, and her head lay on her chests. She watched the blonde tasting her finger with a lazy and dizzy smile.
"That was…"
Quinn held her breath to wait for the comments.
"The best orgasm."
Quinn grinned and moaned at the brunette's taste. Just as Quinn was about to go down on Rachel to collect more honey, a hand pulling her hair stopped her.
"Now," Rachel said with a seductive smirk. "Let's take care of this 'not so small' problem."
Rachel flipped them over with her legs around the blonde's waist and grabbed Quinn's cock as an emphasis.
"Quinn, seeing me come made you this hard?" The brunette was flattered when she caught a fully lubricant baton. As soon as she looked down, she licked her bottom lip with naked hunger. "That must be really hurt."
Rachel guided the swollen member to position at her entrance.
Quinn looked down at her with lust, hands on both sides of her head, silently asking for the final permission.
After receiving the nod from the diva, Quinn entered her in a swift move.
"Holy…"
"Ah…"
They moaned at the same time and closed their eyes at the same time.
It took all Quinn's will power not to come at that spot, because Rachel's channel was so hot and so tight, as if it was urging to suck her in.
Meanwhile, it took all Rachel's will power not to scream, since Quinn's width was even larger than it looked and her length was immense, not to mention she was only half way in.
"I am sorry," Quinn murmured apologetically through kisses on the brunette's neck because, when she was in the cloud nine, her girlfriend was in deep pain due to her.
Rachel dug her fingernails deep into Quinn's bare back and bit down her bottom lip hard. She really appreciated the sweetness the blonde was displaying by waiting patiently and pampered her with kisses, which were burning her skin.
After adjusting for a minute, Rachel started to move her hip up slowly to create friction between them. Taking the hit, Quinn instantly started to thrust into her girlfriend, when they locked their eyes.
She first went by slow strokes, but she soon went wild when she saw the perfect "O" formed by her girlfriend's mouth. She simply lost control when she heard the scream and felt the stretch on her back, especially when she hit the softest spot in the brunette and her cock was squeezed by her girlfriend's channel spastically.
"Harder, babe."
Rachel's words did magic to Quinn. She broke their eye contact and worked hard on their movement. She rocked faster and harder until the room filled with needy and short whines and gasps and the bed was shaking by Quinn's force.
Quinn rubbed her fingers furiously on the brunette's clit and bit down hard on her pulse point, trying to get her off, since she knew she was right there, and she wanted the brunette to experience this with her.
"Rach, I am gonna…"
Rachel was moaning and begging Quinn not to stop, and she looked up at Quinn and caressed her flaming cheeks tenderly and said, "Babe, let it go. I am right there."
She reached down and squeezed the blonde's balls from behind. As soon as she touched the balls, the blonde shot herself into the hot channel of the brunette. Feeling her girlfriend shooting like she would never stop was enough to send the brunette over the edge. She cried out Quinn's name and flooded her girlfriend, who was burring deep down inside her, as if they joined as one.
Quinn was licking Rachel's neck and dropped kisses over her bare shoulder like a fluffy cat instead of the lion and spooned her from behind.
Rachel felt as if the world stopped moving and the time stopped ticking.
"I wish this was my first time." Quinn kissed the brunette's temple and whispered tenderly when she played with the chocolate tresses when they finally came back to Earth.
Rachel looked up at the blonde and waited patiently for her to continue.
"My first time in my high school happened at a drunken party. Totally wasted and a huge mistake. I just don't get it why everyone was so addicted to it back to high school and I don't have a boyfriend or a girlfriend. I almost hated myself for a long time due to my condition and my family."
Rachel felt hurt when she listened to Quinn, but she gave the other woman comfort by holding her more tightly.
"I wish you were mine too." Rachel smiled sweetly at the girl and stole a kiss from behind. "With Finn, my 'high school sweetheart', he was too clumsy, but his penis was unfortunately not as big as the unnecessary rest of his, not to mention he has the issue of premature ejaculation."
Quinn's face paled when she heard that.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Rachel sensed the blonde tense and reached out to ease the frown on her face.
"I came before you as well." It's not Quinn's fault that she came before the diva, since her previous booty calls always apprecaited the profound stamina of Quinn, who never went limp even after four rounds. But again with the brunette, everything was new, especially her body, which totally went nuts around her.
Rachel chuckled. "That's what worries you? Don't be. You made my legs jelly without touching me, and you made me dripping without being inside me. You waited for me to get ready before you pursued your own pleasure."
She turned around to place reassuring kisses on the blonde's pout and smiled when she recalled all the sweetness and sexiness the blonde made her feel.
"And…" Rachel's eyes darkened. "You made my swollen clit begging for you touch, my tight pussy tumbling for you dick, my warm cunt shuddering for your cum. I swore I won't walk normally tomorrow, and I won't want to spend one day without you deep inside me and full me with your essence."
Quinn couldn't help herself when the brunette did the dirty talk like this.
"Oh, look, someone got excited." The diva seductively winked, when she felt Quinn's hard-on pressing right at her still wet pussy. "Ready for round two so quickly, big girl."
"I thought I just found out the amazing charm of the sex," Quinn smiled lazily and drove into the woman beneath her.
This time, Quinn started her mission by thrusting in and out of Rachel at a vicious pace. The adrenaline pumping through veins pushed her to her animalistic side. She growled when she heard Rachel scream wildly with pleasure as she constantly slammed into the brunette's cunt every time.
Wrapping her legs and arms around Quinn like a life raft, Rachel felt the knot in her tummy was building up like a fired rocket again. Feeling being clenched tighter whenever she hit her g-spot, Quinn pulled Rachel's torso into hers making their bodies flush against each other, only with Rachel's head leaning back against pillow and her hips thrusting wildly.
"Oh my god, ohmygod, QUINN!"
Rachel's back arched with her nails piercing through Quinn's back and ass that was probably going to leave bruises the next morning.
Quinn felt the channel around her dick coated by the brunette grew tighter within every thrust. She didn't stop but actually thrust even faster until she could feel the second wave of the brunette's orgasm soaking her dick.
"OHFUCKQUINN!"
Rachel shouted and broke her voice followed by tears of over stimulated release with her face red and sweaty.
Seeing the diva like this, Quinn howled and emptied her thick essence into the brunette's pussy like fireworks.
"Rachel!" She screamed out her girlfriend's name.
She took all her left energy to not collapse onto the brunette's body.
When she looked up to the sudden silent diva, she found the brunette was nearly passing out on her. Her mouth hung wild open in an "O" shape, but no sound was made out of it.
Rachel felt her entire body exploding for the fourth time that night, and her senses left her for a couple of minutes as her head swam in a cloud of nothingness.
"I love you, Rach," was the last word Rachel heard before she fell in asleep in the warm embrace of the blonde.
*FLASHBACK ENDED*