Sex and Candy
Title: Sex and Candy
Author: manictympanic
Rating: NC-17
Length: ~2,000
Spoilers: None
Summary: Rachel has a sweet tooth and dips into Quinn's secret candy stash to satisfy her sugar cravings. Quinn catches her in the act and the two have some fun with the sugary sweets.
A/N: Title was inspired by Sex and Candy by Marcy Playground. I may or may not have put the song on repeat while I wrote this.
A/N 2: This is unedited. Please forgive grammar and all other mistakes.
A/N 3: Dedicated to Nikki, who recorded herself lipsynching to Rick Astley's Never Gonna Give You Up after I told her I'd write her porn if she serenaded me. Also, to pleasure_chest who gave me the ok to post some smut before I posted the next chapter of her french fic. :)
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Everyone who knew Rachel Berry, knew that she had a sweet tooth. From a young age, she was always searching for stashes of candy her fathers had kept around the house.
“You’re going to get cavities!” They’d always warn her, but when Rachel had a craving for sweets, she was not going to be denied.
In the early stages of their relationship, Quinn was shown just how manic Rachel got when she couldn’t satisfy her sugar craving. Luckily, Quinn was a fast learner and kept a stash tucked away in a secret drawer for emergencies. She thought she had found the perfect hiding spot, until one night she came home and found a trail of wrappers and foil strewn about the floor.
“Baby?” Quinn asked, hoping that this was Rachel’s mess and not some candy-obsessed intruder. She made her way down the hallway to their bedroom and stopped dead in her tracks when she found Rachel sitting on the bed, tipping the contents of a Pixie stick into her mouth.
“Rachel. Barbra. Berry! I told you. You are not allowed to eat in bed!” Quinn chastised, throwing her purse on the ground before sauntering over and grabbing the half empty plastic bag resting on Rachel’s legs.
“That’s not what you said last niiiiggghhht.” Rachel retorted, reaching for another stick.
Quinn swatted her hand away and moved the bag further away from the pouting brunette. “Baby, I told you. This is for emergencies. You can’t just dip into it any time you want.” She moved to walk out of the bedroom, bag in hand.
“B-b-b-but…” Rachel started, grabbing onto Quinn’s arm and giving her the most adorable, sad puppy dog eyes she could muster. It was Quinn’s weakness and she knew that it would work like a charm.
“Don’t. No. Rachel…I’m not looking.” She said as she looked up toward the ceiling, desperately trying to avoid eye contact.
“But baaabbyyy…” Rachel cooed, sitting up so she could pull Quinn’s face to hers. “I just need a one more.”
“No.” Quinn repeated, trying to put some distance between herself and Rachel. She knew if she couldn’t escape the girl’s hold, her resolve would end up breaking.
But Rachel remained defiant and pulled Quinn in even closer towards her. “Come on, we can share it, how about that?” Once again, Rachel put on the signature Berry pout and Quinn gave in. She sighed, resigned to her defeat. She couldn’t say no to that face.
“You’re incorrible. You know that?”
“Mhmmm.” Rachel replied, before placing a quick kiss to Quinn’s lips and grabbing the stash out of her hand. “You’re lucky I love you, otherwise I would have eaten your favorite flavors.”
“How did you find it anyways?” Quinn asked, curious as to how the small girl managed to get ahold of her hidden candy supply.
“It wasn’t hard. I saw you with the bag the other day and peeked while you were trying to hide it.” Rachel revealed. “You know, just because you put it up in a high place, doesn’t mean I can’t get to it. We have stools you know.”
Quinn rolled her eyes and tore off the top of a raspberry flavored Pixie stick. “I haven’t had these in so long. I used to get them every time I went to the candy store.”
“Mhmm. Me too. I was so addicted to them.” Rachel said, grabbing five sticks at once.
“You still are.” Quinn quipped before dumping the sugary substance into her awaiting mouth.
“Woah!” Quinn exclaimed, the intensity of the sweetness catching her off guard.
Rachel giggled, licked her thumb and ran it along on the underside of Quinn’s lip. “Look at you. You’ve got it all over your face.”
Quinn stuck her tongue out to try and get the leftovers. “I forgot how good those are.”
Rachel smiled brightly and handed her paper packet. “Here, remember these?”
“Oh my god! Pop rocks!” Quinn shouted excitedly. She quickly ripped open the packet and in her eagerness, sent a cloud of sugary crystals all over herself. Some landed to her blonde locks and a good amount disappeared into her cleavage.
“Great. See, this is why we should never eat in bed. We always make a mess.” Quinn said as she reached down her shirt in an attempt to remove the candy trapped there.
Rachel grabbed hold of Quinn’s arm and pulled her hand from her shirt. “Here, let me help you clean up.” Quinn quirked her eyebrow as Rachel shifted to straddle her. She firmly grasped the front of her shirt and lifted it over her head.
“You’re all sticky now.” Rachel said as she traced her fingers over the swell of Quinn’s breasts.
Quinn’s breath hitched and a bolt of white heat went straight to that sweet spot between her legs. She felt Rachel’s arms wrap around her to undo the clasp of her bra. She slide the straps off her shoulders and pressed open mouthed kisses to her collarbone and shoulder. Quinn tossed the garment aside while Rachel removed her own top, revealing her perfect breasts and toned torso.
Quinn salivated at the sight and licked her lips, tasting the remnants of Rachel’s gloss and sweet raspberry. Rachel gently nudged Quinn down onto the bed and continued kissing her way down her chest. She glided her tongue down the valley between Quinn’s breasts collecting the sugar crystals along the way. Quinn gasped audibly every time the candy crackled sending tiny electric shocks through her body.
“Mmmm, baby,” Rachel moaned. “You taste so good.”
Quinn’s eyes rolled back when Rachel swirled her tongue over her pert and hardened nipple. She did the same to the other, while her hands undid the button of Quinn’s slacks and pulled them down. Then, she slid Quinn’s panties off after she wriggled out of her own shorts.
She gently spread Quinn’s legs apart and gazed upon Quinn’s dripping sex. “Oh, I cannot wait to eat that.” Rachel said with a smirk.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” Quinn replied, urging the girl on. With that, Rachel dove forward and put her tongue to work. She licked and sucked expertly causing the writhing blonde to cry out in ecstasy.
“Oh god, RACHEL! I’m so close, baby!” Quinn was already quickly approaching her orgasm, her body tensing and toes curling, preparing for the pleasurable explosion.
But it never came.
She was left teetering on the edge when Rachel suddenly stopped her movements. “FUCK! Don’t stop, Rach. Please don’t stop.” Quinn begged. But Rachel took no mercy on the girl.
“Hmm. Maybe you’re right.” Rachel teased, “Maybe I shouldn’t eat in bed.” She shifted to put some more distance between her and Quinn but Quinn growled and lunged at Rachel, rolling her over onto her back and straddling her thigh. “NOT. Funny.”
Quinn hovered over Rachel, their lips just inches apart. “It’s not nice to tease.” She whispered. The sensation of her hot breath on sweaty skin sending goosebumps throughout Rachel’s body. She could feel her arousal pooling between her legs and whimpered when Quinn rocked firmly against her thigh.
“I mean how would you like it if I left you hanging?” Quinn husked into her ear. She gently nibbled on her lobe before kissing her way down Rachel’s neck.
She propped herself up on one arm, her other reaching across the bed and into the bag, pulling out a Pixie stick. She brought one end to her mouth and bit off the end, spitting the tip to the side and pouring a trail of sugar down Rachel’s breastbone. She discarded the empty wrapper and with both hands gripped Rachel’s hips.
Rachel looked down and saw Quinn leaning down, her tongue poised and ready. With a wink, Quinn traced her tongue up Rachel’s body, licking the candy off Rachel’s chest.
“Oh god.” Rachel moaned loudly, arching her back. Quinn’s tongue continued its journey past Rachel’s collarbone, up her neck to her chin, where she gently nibbled at before connecting their lips in deep and passionate kiss.
One hand moved to tangled in Rachel’s brown locks while the other slowly followed the curve of her neck, down her torso before stopping at that delicious point between her legs.
“Baby, you’re so wet for me.” Quinn growled.
Rachel’s hips canted aching to get more contact. “Quinn, please!” She pleaded.
“Are you ever going to do that to me again?” Quinn asked, her fingers spreading her swollen pussy lips and teasing her entrance.
Rachel shook her head. “N-n-n-no,” she stuttered.
“And you won’t dip into the secret stash anymore, riiight?”
Rachel whimpered and bit down on her bottom lip, the teasing becoming almost unbearable.
“Raacheelll…” Quinn cooed, “I asked you a question.”
“I promise, n-n-no more.” She moaned before grabbing Quinn’s arm, her nails digging into her firm forearm.
“Good girl.” Quinn said before she entered her, thrusting two fingers in all the way.
“Oooohhhhh fuuuccccck, Quinn. Baby!” Rachel cried out as intense waves of pleasure consumed her.
Quinn began grinding onto Rachel’s thigh, quickly setting a rhythm in sync with her thrusting fingers.
“Rachel….R-r-rachel.” Quinn breathed, her hips thrusting erratically.
“More baby. Give me more.” Rachel begged, wanting Quinn to fill her up.
Quinn added a third finger and fucked her harder. “MMmmmm FUCK!” Rachel screamed. “I’m gonna cum! Make me cum, baby.”
“Yesss. Cum for me, Rachel. I want to feel you cum.” Quinn ordered, feeling her own impending orgasm. She pressed her thumb against Rachel’s clit, rubbing the sensitive nub every time she thrusted in.
Rachel moaned Quinn’s name over and over as she came. Quinn felt Rachel’s walls clench around her fingers, her warm cum coating her hand. Watching Rachel come apart only pushed her closer to orgasm.
She felt the familiar pull at the pit of her stomach. This time, she wasn’t denied her release. She came hard, her entire body spasming harshly, her wetness spilling out of her pussy.
She collapsed on top of Rachel and both girls laid there, panting, enjoying the afterglow of their activities.
“I swear you’re a lot more energetic in bed when you’ve eaten all that candy.” Quinn said as she felt Rachel move her arm to reach into their candy stash.
“One more reason to give me some sugar.” Rachel replied.
“Hand me some more pop rocks, will you babe?”
“Hmm, no can do. We’re all out.”
“Already?” Quinn asked, surprised because she had purchased a lot of candy out of fear that one handful wouldn’t be enough to quench Rachel’s sugary cravings.
“Where am I gonna get my sugar now?” Rachel whined.
“Oh. You want some more sugar?” Quinn said with lust in her eyes and desire in her voice. “I’ll give you some sugar, baby.”
Rachel squealed as Quinn flipped them over again, this time with Rachel on top.
The two spent the rest of the night (and the next morning) satisfying every craving they had.