Alrighty, Chapter 16 Go! =) So i got enough reviews that wanted me to continue the story so instead of this being the last chapter i have done some brain storming and figured on way to continue it for a few more chapters at least. Reviews welcome and encouraged. =)
I don't own Glee.
Quinn stood stock still staring open-mouthed at the brunette that was standing a mere few inches from her. The brunettes confession had Quinn's mind going blank and the blood in her body going in two directions, to her cheeks and to the junction of her thighs.
"I do. Can we go to your room?" Rachel asked in answer to the blondes stammered response.
Quinn opened her mouth as if to speak but could not find any words so she shook her head to clear it and grabbed the brunettes hand before leading her to the stair case. They were half way to Quinn's room when a thought a occurred to her and she stopped, facing Rachel with a slight frown.
"Is this a joke? Like pay back for how much I pushed you?" Quinn asked in a voice that clearly said she was worried about the answer.
"If I was going to get back at you for that, I wouldn't do it this way Quinn." Rachel chuckled softly but Quinn breathed a sigh of relief.
With that the blonde turned and once again headed for her bedroom with the brunette in tow. Once inside the room she closed the door and then stood looking nervous again. Rachel apparently noticed this and stepped closer to Quinn with a heated smile and dark eyes.
"Quinn, why are you so nervous?" The brunette asked as she pressed herself against the blonde.
Rachel being so closed forced Quinn back against the bedroom door before she found herself pressed tightly against the short brunette that was looking at her expectantly.
"Why aren't you?" Quinn countered with a frown.
Rachel chuckled and leaned forward and kissed Quinn softly on the mouth lingering for almost a full minute before leaning back and touching Quinn's thighs running her hands up until they rested on the blondes hips.
"Because, I have thought about this for a long time. I know what I want, and I want you Quinn." Rachel tugged on Quinn's hips and began moving back towards the bed taking the blonde with her.
Quinn looked at the brunette for a long moment before she mentally shrugged and then pushed Rachel back onto the bed a little roughly before she climbed onto the bed and straddled the brunette. Rachel was smiling up at Quinn and it was all the blonde could do not the crush their mouths together. Instead she opted to take it a little slow and she leaned down to kiss Rachel heatedly, if not tenderly.
Rachel moaned softly into Quinn's mouth and the blonde again felt the small hands on her thighs, this time they were pushing the dress upwards. Quinn deepened the kissed when she brushed her tongue over Rachel's lower lip and the brunette opened her mouth invitingly.
Quinn's dressed was bunch up at the top of her thighs and the small hands were gently rubbing the blondes exposed flesh. Quinn groaned at the feel of the hands and she moved her own to the buttons of the brunettes shirt and made short work of them.
Quinn pushed the shirt open and broke the kiss so she could look gaze down at the brunettes bra clad cleavage. Rachel chuckled softly when Quinn continued to stare and she reached out for Quinn's hands and brought them up to cup her breasts. Quinn looked up from the soft mounds as her hands cupped them and looked at Rachel's dark lust filled eyes.
"You're beautiful Rachel." Quinn husked out as she again leaned in and kissed the brunette softly.
"As are you, my love." Rachel whispered huskily as Quinn broke the kiss to trail kisses along the brunettes jaw and down her throat.
Rachel arched her back pushing her breasts further into the gentle hands upon them as she moaned softly in the blondes ear. Quinn was making her way across the brunettes chest when the door opened a loud gasp startled the teenage girls. Quinn and Rachel both looked to the door to see a shocked Mrs. Fabray staring at them.
Quinn leaned back and pulled the brunettes shirt closed, covering her girlfriends chest before she climbed off of Rachel and straitening her dress out. She cleared her throat and with a furious blush she spoke.
"Mom... I wasn't expecting you home until much later." Quinn mumbled.
"Well that is obvious. What in the world is going on here?" Mrs. Fabray sounded as furious as she looked
Quinn glanced from her mother to Rachel, who was also blushing as she fumbled with the buttons on her shirt, failing to feed the buttons through the holes. Quinn glanced back at her mother before she turned and pushed the brunettes hands away from the buttons and proceeded to fasten the shirt.
"Mom, its... its-uh." Quinn trailed off when she turned back to her mother not knowing what to say.
Mrs. Fabray walked over to Quinn's closet and pulled it open, she grabbed a small suit case from the top shelf and tossed it onto the bed before she faced the girls and spoke.
"I forgave you for getting pregnant out of wedlock, I let you move back in here and I would have willingly let you have your daughter here. I will not forgive you being a... a homosexual." Mrs. Fabray said harshly.
"Mom?" Quinn was distressed by her mothers words and she looked at the suit case and her stomach fell.
"You can pack your things, and get out of this house." The furious woman said firmly as she walked back over to the door.
"Mom, you cant be serious." Quinn was outraged now.
"Don't call me mom. I did not give birth to a dyke." Mrs. Fabray said angrily as she turned to face the blonde.
"What?" Quinn was completely taken aback by this.
"Pack your things Quinn, and get out. Do not come back." Mrs. Fabray said with finality as she turned and stormed out of the room.
Quinn stood staring after her mother, completely at a loss for words. She only turned to Rachel when she felt a soft hand slide into her own. Rachel was looking anxious and upset and Quinn had to wonder a little what the brunette was thinking, she didn't have to wonder long.
"Quinn, I am so sorry." Rachel sounded on the verge of tears.
Quinn shook her head and turned fully to face the brunette and cup her face in her hands.
"Rachel, you've nothing to be sorry for. This is not your fault, and it isn't mine." Quinn said gently.
"But, had I not wanted this she wouldn't have walked in on us. You wouldn't be getting kicked out." Rachel choked on a sob.
"No, but you aren't the only one that wanted it. You didn't force me into anything. Help me pack?" Quinn asked as she brushed a gentle kiss over Rachel's lips before turning to her closet.
Rachel didn't say anything but she nodded and helped back the suitcase with Quinn's clothes. When they were done they both walked a little hesitantly downstairs to find Mrs. Fabray standing by the front door still looking furious.
Quinn opened her mouth thinking to say something to her mother but then changed her mind with a resigned sigh. The blonde grabbed Rachel's hand, held her head up high and walked passed the fuming woman that no longer claimed her as a daughter. Once the duo was clear of the door the woman slammed it behind them.
"Now I need to figure out where to go." Quinn said with a sigh as they walked to the cars.
"Nah. Come home with me. Its my fault you got kicked out so it makes sense you should move in." Rachel said with a sad smile.
"Rach, baby, it really wasn't your fault. It was just something that happened." Quinn said as she wrapped her arms around the short brunette.
"Of course. Come home with me." Rachel said as she buried her face against the blondes chest.
"You want to live with me? We just got together." Quinn pointed out mildly.
"I have no qualms with the thought of living with you. I would get to see you when ever I want." Rachel said, this time with a genuine smile.
Quinn chuckled and in answer to the suggestion she opened Rachel's car door and with a sweep of her arm she gallantly gestured for the brunette to climb into the drivers seat before she spoke.
"I'll follow you." Quinn said as she leaned in and kissed Rachel on the cheek.