Pairing: Rachel/Quinn

Notes: Quinn centric chapter with a little bit of Quinntana friendship thrown in at the end because I just couldn't resist lol

Warning: Sexual content, sorta.

Disclaimer: I own nothings, but the random ramblings of which occur in my brain. Glee and any other copyrighted content used belongs to their respective owners.

Quinn tossed her bag to the floor and made her way up the stairs, the house was quiet, she'd just got back from dropping Beth off at Puck's and her mother didn't finish work for another couple of hours. She went to her room to discover that her mother had been there, she shook her head at the stack of college brochures neatly stacked on her desk, her mother's not so subtle hint that she needs to make a decision about her impending future. The blonde shook her head, she didn't want to think about college, it meant a long string of hard decisions that would impact so many different aspects of her life. She knew she had to think about the future, it was creeping up on her a lot faster than she had expected, the year was almost over but whenever she thought about the future her mind would conjure up her girlfriend and the many things in life that she hoped that she'd get to share with her. Quinn found it hard to believe that a year ago she barely spoke with the Glee clubs star and now somehow she was hopelessly in love with the young woman. So much had happened in the space of twelve months, it felt like so much longer and in other aspects it felt like no time at all. She thought about the ways in which they had both changed, the ways they were still changing. It amazed her the strength she had seen in her girlfriend, especially over the last few weeks after the Finn encounter.

The Finn encounter...now that had turned out interesting. Of all the people to finally put Finn in his place after the last few months she had never expected it to be Rachel. Mercedes or Santana, maybe, but not Rachel. It filled her with a sense of pride witnessing the way Rachel had stood up to Finn, not only for herself but for their relationship and for Santana. Even more surprising was the fallout or lack thereof at school, if anything Finn had been on the receiving end of the negativity more than they had, the gangly boy had been experiencing plenty of ridicule. There had been a few gossipy whispers throughout the hallways the first few days but other than that no one had bothered the girls, they were even able to walk through the school holding hands and no one said anything to them. Rachel walked the corridors almost as though nothing had happened. There were a lot of ways in which the diminutive raven haired mother acted as though nothing had happened to her, she was beginning to voice her opinion again in Glee club, she walked the corridors with her head held high, she laughed with her friends, she seemed more sure of herself with everyday that passed and had taken a new leaf of confidence. The confidence was something Quinn couldn't ignore if she tried, it was something that filtered into the way she interacted with her, the way in which she touched her skin. Just thinking about it was enough to make the small hairs at the back of the blondes neck stand, a smile tug at her lips as specific images replayed in her mind. Kissing her girlfriend was incredible, it awakened a part of her that she never knew existed. She rarely gave any thought to her make out sessions with Rachel, not because she didn't have enjoy them or because she didn't want, she just never had the opportunity to.

She had nothing to do now, well she could look through the college brochures her mother had left her but it was far more enjoyable to let the images in her head play out. The young mother closed her eyes and let herself drift amongst her memories. Duelling tongues and clashing teeth. Gasps and moans. The way Rachel's breath hitched in her throat. The sight of her girlfriend minus a shirt. The feel of skin against her finger tips. The palm cupping her breast over her bra and the way her nipple strained against the material, wanting more. The building tension as thighs pressed against cores. Her body reacted to the memories within her head, her breath caught, her skin tingled, she felt the need radiating between her thighs. Quinn forced herself to open her eyes and look at the time, she knew she would be alone for a while yet. She lay on her bed and took a shaky breath, she knew what she wanted to do, what she was going to do but she was nervous as she fumbled with the button on her jeans.Don't over think it...

Quinn dashed to answer the door, "Did you forget your key?" she asked as she opened the door.

"I don't have a key," Santana smirked.

"S...what are you doing here?"

"Hello to you too," she chuckled, "What's different?"

"What's different?" her face scrunched in confusion, "I'm not quite following you San."

"You..." she pointed at her friend, "something's different..."

"Ok San," Quinn laughed, "you've lost your mind."

The Latina stepped inside the house and headed for the kitchen, "I'm right about this," she threw over her shoulder.

"Yeah, yeah," the blonde muttered as she followed after her friend.

"Wait a minute," it suddenly dawned on her, "is Berry here?"

"What? No," she made her way to the fridge to grab them a couple of sodas, "I thought you were with Rachel anyway."

"I was at B's," she shrugged, "Berry's really not here?"

"No," Quinn laughed, "she's really not here."

"Well something's uncorked your bottle," she stated.

"I'm just having a good day," she said, willing herself not to blush.

"A good day?" Santana eyed her friend warily, "Why do I feel there's more to it than that? Berry's not here so you've not discovered the joys of sex...oh my God, Q! Seriously?" she laughed.

"What?"

"You finally read the owners manual!"

"I have no idea what you're on about!"

"You know EXACTLY what I'm on about, don't play innocent with me, especially when apparently you're not so innocent anymore," she couldn't stop laughing.

"I hate you."

"It's a good thing Q," she tried to reign her laughter in, "it's just...you actually listened to me for once," she started laughing again, "it's like I'm a proud mama."

Author's note: Hi guys, you should all go thank my best friend Davis B.P Thank you for always being my number one reviewer and helping me to get all these ideas out and onto paper (so to speak). Also a big shoutout to MikA-FaberryLuver4395 for proofreading for me.

So I plan to see this story through, right until the very end but I feel it's only fair to warn you that it will NOT be anywhere close to the length of Dirty Little Secret. As you may or may not have noticed my chapters are generally around the 1,000 word mark and that's the way they're going to stay unfortunately. I have to focus on real life issues that are interfering with my writing. This said I'm tempted to do another sequel following the girls throughout various stages of their lives - a few chapters on college, Beth's first day at school, possible engagements, how friendships change, etc. what do you all think of this? Do we like this idea?

OK so I think I'm doing a Christmas themed chapter next, not entirely decided. I have what's going to happen all in my head but I've not decided if that'll be all for Christmas or if I'll actually cover Christmas day.