Glee - Spring Break - Chapter 4
Spring Break
Author: Steppenwolf_20
Fandom: Glee, set in first year of college, possible minor spoilers for season 4
Setting: It’s freshman year at college for Rachel and Santana, in New York, and Quinn, at Yale. Brittany is still in Lima.
Pairing: Faberry, Brittana, Faberrittana, past Rachel/Finn,
Wordcount: 5303
Rating: NC-17,
Warnings from chapter 1 still apply!
Disclaimer: All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context and are not intended to be libelous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
Summary: Quinn has two secrets. The first one is that she is in love with Rachel since the beginning of high school. And her second secret is the reason she never did anything about it. Besides her family Santana and Brittany are the only people who know about this secret. At least that's what Quinn thinks. Spring Break is around the corner and Kurt left for Lima.
Quinn is born with a G!P but is ashamed and wants to get rid of it. With a dangerous surgery already planned Santana forges a plan with Brittany to help convince Quinn otherwise.
A/N: Thanks to my beta, who's being a great help with this. I pitched a plot idea for this story by her and she really liked it. So I'm happy to announce that there will be a sequel to this story. The sequel will be much longer and will have some actual plot *gasp*, but it will still be about the four girls and there will be lots of sexytimes. That being said, for this story I have three, maybe four, more chapters in mind and it will end with Quinn and Brittany leaving after the long weekend. If you want to know what happens after that you will have to read the sequel. *evil laughter*
Thank you all for your kind (or naughty) comments. And for those of you who asked, there will be some begging in on of the next chapters and there will be some tender love making, too. Please continue sharing your thoughts, they make writing this even more fun.
A/N2: I apologize for the lack of Brittany and Santana in this chapter, they will be back in the next one.
Saturday - 2 +2 = 2 + 2 not 4
When Quinn woke up the next morning, well it was closer to noon really, she found herself snuggled up to Santana's back. Santana was sandwiched between her and Brittany and Brittany had thrown a protective arm over both of them.
Without waking her two friends she managed to untangle herself and turned over only to find that Rachel wasn't there anymore. Quinn panicked for a second before she registered the items laying on the nightstand on her side of the bed; a bottle of water, two Aspirin and a handwritten note.
"Good morning Quinn.
If you feel remotely like I do, you should drink the water and take the pain killers before you leave the bed.
I'm in the shower BTW. "
The note was signed with a capital R and a gold star sticker.
Quinn smiled at the note despite her slight headache; she didn't feel nearly as bad as she had thought she would. She tried to take stock without moving around too much and besides her headache she only felt a little sore, but a hot shower would do wonders for her exhausted muscles. She took the pills and emptied the water Rachel had left for her, got up as quiet as possible and picked up her clothes on the way out.
Slowly her mind started to work properly again and she knew there were a lot of things to think and talk about, but right now all she wanted was Rachel. She needed to see her; she needed to know if they were okay. When she thought about some of the stuff she did to Rachel … she couldn't believe herself.
Quinn grabbed a change of clothes and her toiletry bag from her, or rather Kurt's, room and went to the bathroom. But before she even reached it, she stopped. She couldn't simply barge in there, could she? What if Rachel simply wanted to inform her where she was. She couldn't just assume that she wanted her to join her in the shower. She was about to turn around and just wait in her room for Rachel to finish when she noticed yet another note at the bathroom door.
Quinn
Please come in?
R*
Quinn almost laughed out loud; Rachel just knew her too well. And yet she was really nervous when she finally entered the bathroom.
"Quinn, is that you?"
"Yes."
"Come join me? Please."
"In a minute, let me just brush my teeth real quick."
When Quinn stepped into the shower she was in awe at the sight before her. If anything Rachel was even more beautiful in daylight; her toned abs and firm breasts, her caramel colored skin, those endless legs, her soft lips and her gleaming eyes. Those eyes that where looking at her now with the same unrestrained curiosity.
"God. You're beautiful." Quinn murmured.
"Thanks. You're not too bad yourself you know." Rachel answered after letting her eyes wander over Quinn's body unashamed.
Quinn finally tore her gaze away from Rachel's body and lowered her gaze to the ground. "Are we okay? I mean …" She lifted her gaze again and captured Rachel's eyes with hers. "Are we okay Rae?"
Rachel grabbed Quinn's hand and urged her to come closer. She lifted her hand to Quinn's cheek and let her thump slowly graze over it and her lips. "Kiss me."
Quinn didn't have to be asked twice. She put her arms around Rachel's waist and closed the last distance between them, capturing her lips in a slow and tender kiss. There was no rush, just their lips moving together in a slow dance.
Eventually they broke the kiss, resting their foreheads against each other's, staring into each other's eyes.
"Yes, Quinn, we're okay. There are some things we need to talk about, but we're okay. More than okay I hope."
"So, uhm … would you like to go to lunch with me? And maybe a stroll through the park? Since we don't have any plans until later tonight. I mean, just if you want to …"
"Shush! Like a date?"
"Uhm …yeah. I mean, it's all kind of backwards, but …" Quinn took a deep breath and started again. "Yes. Would you go on a date with me?"
"I would love to."
Quinn's smile was blinding when she brought their lips back together for another kiss. After a while she felt Rachel's tongue peeking out, asking for entrance.
Their kiss heated up quickly and Quinn soon felt a familiar tingling in her stomach and her cock twitch. Reluctantly she broke the kiss and put some distance between them.
"What is it?" Rachel asked confused.
"If we don't stop this now I will ravage you right here. And while that sounds like an amazing idea for another day, I really want to take you on that date and talk to you first."
Rachel closed her eyes and took some calming breaths. The kiss and the feeling of Quinn's cock twitching against her lower abdomen didn't leave her unaffected either. Well, Quinn standing naked in front of her didn't leave her unaffected.
"Yes, you're right." She agreed. "But …" She closed the distance between them again and let her fingertips glide downwards over Quinn's abs. "But you have to promise me some shower sex sometime soon." Rachel licked her lips seductively, her eyes fixed on Quinn's cock.
Quinn blushed a deep red, when she felt her friend getting semi hard again under Rachel's stare and she had to fight the urge to cover herself with her hands.
"God! Rachel. You gotta stop."
Rachel laughed quietly but looked back up into Quinn's eyes. She could see her own want and need mirrored in Quinn's hazel orbs.
"I'm sorry. You're right. We need to talk first." She gave Quinn a quick peck on the cheek and stepped out of the shower. "Now get cleaned up, you're all messy. What the hell did you do last night? I'll start the coffee."
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They left a note for Santana and Brittany and left without waking them. It was a beautiful spring day with only a few clouds at the horizon, so they decided to walk to the restaurant Rachel had in mind. They ended up in a small Italian place two blocks from the apartment. They were still a little early for lunch, so they were seated right away.
"So, last night was…" Rachel started, but Quinn stopped her by putting a hand on top of hers.
"Rae, before … I have one thing I need to know first."
Rachel nodded. "Sure Quinn. You can ask me anything."
Quinn lowered her voice so they wouldn't be overheard. "This … thing between us … it's not just sex, right? Tell me you mean it, please."
Rachel turned her hand around and took a hold of Quinn's on top of hers.
"Quinn, I won't lie to you. In the beginning I thought it was merely physical attraction. I was curious and you are … well your body is to die for. I dreamed about you, I fantasized about us for years. Just thinking about you got me, no still gets me wet. But over time I realized that it was more; way more. I cared about you. At first I thought … well we were friends; of course I cared about you. You are one of the most important people in my life.
"I was really stupid and should have realized my feelings for you way sooner. But, and I'm not proud of this fact, the last puzzle piece only fell yesterday.
"You were in pain, you were suffering; and I just wanted to take all that away. That's when I finally realized that I love you; and for a while now. I just … I didn't make the connection sooner. But now … I want this Quinn. I want US; in every way possible. If you … can't, if you don't feel the same way … I will try going back to being just friends, but I can't lose you. If this is not what you want … I just want you happy. You deserve it."
Rachel had looked down onto their joined hands at some point and when she looked back at Quinn now she saw tears streaming down her face.
"Quinn? What's wrong? Was it something I said?"
Quinn shook her head no and smiled at her.
"God! Do you know … I wanted this for so long, Rae. Is this real? Or is this one of my dreams?"
"It's real Quinn. Does this mean, we … are you … are we … What are we?"
"Rachel, do you want to be my girlfriend?"
"Yes!"
"Okay. Now that that's cleared up … Last Night?" Quinn inquired.
"Last night was … You have to know, I have never done anything like that before. I'm obviously not a virgin anymore, but sex was always more of the vanilla kind. I don't want to embarrass you with details, but my … partners, let's just say they lacked imagination, and, in Finn's case, stamina. So last night was … amazing in so many ways. I think the four of us really work. It's a pretty unusual kind of relationship, but … don't get me wrong; I love you! But I would really like to … explore some more; only if you're okay with it though. I would never … This probably sounds pretty lame given our history and that I technically cheated on Finn only a few weeks ago … but I could never do that to you."
"Let me get this straight, no pun intended, okay? You want the four of us to have sex again but only if I'm on board, right? You want us in this together or not at all?"
"Yes."
"Okay. But in order for this to work we need some rules."
"Oh I agree. Something like this can only happen when the four of us are together and everyone is okay with it. There will be no fooling around when we're not together. So for example, nothing will happen between Santana and me when you're back at Yale. This is definitely not some polyamorous relationship. We are two couples; Britt and San AND you and I, and there will be no … encounters of any kind outside this agreement."
Quinn smiled. "I agree."
"You agree?"
"Yes, to all of it."
After lunch they took the bus to Central Park. Walking through the park hand in hand they continued their conversation, enjoying the beautiful weather after the long winter.
"Time to fess up, Rae. How did you know about my … condition? And since when?"
Rachel had the decency to blush when the memory hit her and of course Quinn noticed right away.
"Uh oh, I see something naughty coming up."
"Coming UP, yeah, you could say that. So, do you remember Noah's 4th of July party?"
"Which one? Before Senior year?" Quinn wracked her brain for anything that might have given her away at that party, but came up empty.
"No, the one before sophomore year."
"You got to be kidding me. You've known for almost four years?"
Rachel nodded.
"And you never told anyone? Even Santana and Brittany only found out senior year."
"Of course I didn't tell anyone. It was nobody's business."
"But … I was horrible to you. I made your life a living hell. I constantly called you names, the slushies, the insults … How could you NOT tell?"
"Quinn, because I knew. I knew your behavior was just for show; you were only protecting yourself. If your secret had come out … it would have destroyed you. I mean look at what happened to Kurt, Dave and Santana. It would have been even worse for you. Ohio is not a very understanding state and Lima is not an understanding town."
"But … you weren't even at that party." Quinn finally realized.
"I will tell you, but you have to promise not to be mad."
"Rae, you protected me and my secret for four years. How could I be mad at you for anything?"
"Noah had his annual 4th of July party and of course I wasn't invited. But I wanted to see what the popular kids did at their parties. Noah and I don't live that far apart. Well, I ducked through the fence in our backyard and crossed the Goldman's backyard. I ended up at the edge of the Puckerman's property. There's a spot at the far end where you can overlook the whole place without being seen yourself…" Rachel's looks down in shame. She takes a deep breath before continuing.
"So that night, as soon as it was dark out, I snuck out of the house, hid over there and watched. I was observing Britt and San getting a little touchy feely on the back porch, so I almost didn't notice you until it was too late. I panicked and would have bolted if it hadn't been way too late for that. You came straight up to the spot where I was hiding, and I was sure you knew I was there. But you stopped, barely five feet away." She pauses looking back up into Quinn's eyes.
"You were really nervous and kept looking over your shoulder to make sure that nobody could see you, I guess. But of course you didn't think that anyone was hiding right under your nose. And then … you groaned and shifted a little and that's when I saw. You were sporting a huge bulge. I was puzzled and didn't understand what I saw at first, but then you opened your pants and pulled it out. I was shocked and confused, but at the same time I was totally mesmerized. I had never seen a full grown penis before, let alone a hard one, and I couldn't take my eyes off of it."
"Oh God no! You saw me? That's so embarrassing." Quinn groaned and covered her eyes with her free hand.
"I should be the one embarrassed, spying on you like a creep, hiding in the bushes. Anyway, you started to stroke yourself, moaning quietly. And … God, I had never felt anything like that before in my life. My stomach was twisting, I was burning up, my mouth went dry and there was a pulsing between my legs I couldn't control. I had to bite my hand to keep from moaning your name." Rachel got a misted over look in her eyes.
"God, the sight of you jacking off right in front of me … it was beautiful. Seeing you come … God … As soon as you had left again I ran home and touched myself. It was … it was the first time ever I did that and I came so hard Quinn. The images of you milking your cock, your load shooting out of it and your face crunched up in ecstasy and relief. I came really hard and really fast. I think this encounter was one of the reasons I always thought I was straight."
"Because of my cock?"
"Yes, it was only logical." Rachel shrugged.
"And you really saw all of it?"
Rachel nodded.
"And it … made you hot?"
Rachel nodded again.
Quinn groaned. "Do you want to know what I thought about? You. I thought about you and your legs in those short skirts. And your voice … I tried to imagine what your voice would sound like when …"
"When you fucked me?" Rachel smirked.
"Yes." Quinn blushed slightly, looking at their hands.
"And? Disappointed now that you know?" Rachel asked with an eyebrow quirk and a gentle squeeze to Quinn's hand.
Quinn's eyes shot up to meet Rachel's teasing eye.
"No way. Reality is way better." She shook her head with a soft smile that was in no way innocent.
"So, you thought about fucking me back then?" Rachel teased with a smirk.
"It was always you, Rae." Quinn answered with a very honest and straight face, staring into Rachel's eyes which went from teasing to awed.
Both girls were so immersed in their conversation, that none of them noticed the clouds covering up the sky rapidly. Not until the first rain drops hit them at least.
Rachel looked around quickly and pulled Quinn with her towards one of the small bridges near them to take cover underneath. They barely made it before the sky opened up and rain started to pour like it was the last day on earth.
"Holy shit! Where did that come from?" Quinn asked.
"I don't know. I guess we were a bit preoccupied. But it sure looks like it might take a while to let up."
"So we're going to wait it out?"
"Well there's still a lot to talk about and it sure is a cute story to tell out grandkids when they ask about our first date." Rachel said with a soft smile, still holding Quinn's hand, looking into her eyes.
"Grandkids, huh? You've thought it all through I see." Quinn said with a teasing smile, but a gentleness in her eyes.
Rachel only smiled at Quinn in response.
"Let's talk about last night some more. This really was your first time with a woman?" Quinn asked.
Rachel laughed. "Well, it was my first time with one woman, with two women and with three women. It was my first group sex, my first strip and lap-dance. Oh and my first blow job on a dildo. So a lot of firsts actually."
"Do you still consider yourself straight?"
"After last night? Definitely not straight. But that's all I've got. I enjoyed all the lady parts, but I enjoyed your cock, too. Very much so. So I guess I'll go with fluid with an emphasis on Quinn-sexual. How about you? Any firsts?"
"Yes, a lot of firsts, too."
"What was your favorite part?"
"Beside the fact that I found you, finally got to fuck you and that you're not grossed out by me? I think …" Quinn pondered about it for a moment. "I think I liked everything were I could be more active. It's … well until now I wasn't really sure what to do, or how, you know? But I really liked it when I fucked Britt from behind. I could … it was me giving her pleasure. Do you know what I mean?"
"Yes, I get it. And let me tell you, you're totally hot when you take charge. I can't wait for tonight. Just thinking about it makes me wet."
"God Rae, you can't say something like that in public."
"We're practically alone. Nobody can see us. And I doubt there's anyone around in this weather."
Quinn looked around critically. Rachel was probably right; they were alone and she could barely see 30 feet through the heavy rain.
"Come here." Quinn pulled Rachel close and put her arms around her waist.
"You know, I usually don't kiss on a first date, but considering that we're fiends for years now and what happened last night … I really want to kiss you now."
"Kissing is definitely a good start." Rachel said as she interlocked fingers around Quinn's neck.
Rachel closed the last distance between them and captured Quinn's lips with her own. The kiss started slow but became more intense rather quickly. It was Quinn who eventually broke away, putting a little distance between them immediately.
"Stop Rae… We need to stop."
"But I don't want to stop. I like kissing you." Rachel pouted.
"I like kissing you, too; very much so. But if we keep going like this I will ravage you right here."
"So? I like the occasional ravaging."
"Rae! We're in the middle of Central Park."
"And there's no one here besides us." Rachel closed the gap between them and started kissing Quinn again. She grabbed Quinn's ass and pulled their bodies together. She could feel Quinn's cock twitching against her lower abdomen and couldn't hold back a moan.
"God Quinn, I want you so bad." She husked into Quinn's ear.
Quinn couldn't help herself; she was addicted to this woman. For 17 years she had been fine. She had been fine without actual sex; her imagination had been enough. But after her first time with Santana and Brittany she realized how wrong she had been. Her imagination had not been able to compete with the real thing. Since that night she did have trouble controlling herself. Her dreams and fantasies were more vivid and if she wasn't careful she would get hard as soon as she only thought about Rachel. Therefore she had kept their contact to a minimum without being too obvious about it.
But now … how could she possibly control herself with the woman of her dreams wanting her.; when she knew what it felt like to be inside her; how good they felt together. She had so much lost time to make up for; years' worth of dreams and fantasies. She wanted to make them all come true.
She felt herself become semi-hard and she knew Rachel could feel it too.
"You want me too. I can feel it. You want to bury your cock inside me and fuck me senseless, don't you?"
"You have no idea, Rae. For years I only dreamed and fantasized about you; about taking you in any way and any place possible. Now that it's really happening it's hard to control myself."
"Do you trust me?"
"Of course."
"Close your eyes."
"What?"
"Please, Quinn. Trust me; close your eyes."
As soon as Quinn closed her eyes Rachel started talking in a low voice, barely more than a whisper.
"Okay, take a few deep breaths now. Calm down. I will not let anything happen to you. Now, think back to Noah's party. Imagine sneaking away from everyone to take care of that boner you got when you saw Britt and San make out."
"How do you know that's …"
"Shush. Because they were hot. I really doubt that a drunk Puckerman turned you on. Anyway … You had a boner and you needed to get rid of it. Someone could notice if you didn't. So you snuck away and headed towards the big tree in the far corner of the backyard. You kept checking if anybody noticed, but no one was paying attention. They probably thought you needed to puke, while in reality you were not even drunk. You finally reached a spot where nobody could see you. You pull your cock out and start stroking yourself. Now tell me, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about you." Quinn replied honestly.
"And what am I doing?"
"You come up to me and kiss me; forcefully, passionately. You plunge your tongue into my mouth without warning and take control."
"Like this?"
Rachel closed the distance between them and kissed Quinn the way she described it until Quinn moaned.
"Yes. Like that."
"And what happened next?"
"You cup me though my pants, in my fantasy it's still tucked away. So you cup me through my pants and I become hard instantly."
Again Rachel mimicked the action. She grabbed Quinn through her pants, massaging lightly, and felt Quinn become hard in a matter of seconds.
"Shit, Rae …"
"Continue, what now?"
"You lick your lips in anticipation. Then you open my pants and pull my cock out. You start stroking and pumping … ungh … God … You whisper that you … fuck … love me and … shit, don't stop Rae … that I'm the only one. So close baby, don't stop."
Once again Rachel had done exactly what Quinn described. She could feel that Quinn was already really close and would explode any second now.
"I want to taste you again, Quinn. I want you to come in my mouth."
Without stopping her ministration of Quinn's cock Rachel got down to her knees and closed her lips around its head. She played around it with her tongue, moaning approvingly at the taste of pre-cum in her mouth.
Quinn didn't even try to hold back. She had been close before, but when Rachel's lips closed around her cock and her tongue started to toy with the head she was lost. With a low moan she emptied herself into Rachel's eager mouth, who milked her for every last drop, swallowing and humming happily.
The thought of coming into Rachel's mouth was enough to make her hard again instantly.
"God Rae, you're driving me crazy." Quinn panted.
"You're still hard. Wow, Finn could never …"
"Please. Let's not talk about Finn right now."
"I'm sorry." Rachel got up, her hand still tightly wrapped around Quinn's shaft. "Tell me another one."
"I have a better idea. Why don't you tell me one of your fantasies instead?" Quinn asked with a gleam in her eyes.
"You sure?"
"Yes."
"Okay."
And without further ado Rachel started rehashing one of her first ever fantasies about Quinn.
"So, it's Noah's infamous 4th of July party before sophomore year and I snuck out to spy on it."
"Really Rae? That party again?
"I thought I'd stick with the theme. Plus, it was my very first sexual experience. I fantasized about it a lot. Anyway … I hid in the far corner of the backyard where I could see everything but could not be seen myself. It's late; it's dark already and soon Noah will start the fireworks. I see Britt and San on the porch making out with each other and the guys around them squirming uncomfortable in their seats. I can't blame them. The two are totally hot together and I get turned on, too." Rachel says with a naughty glint in her eye.
"I'm so captured by them that I almost miss you coming up to me. I start to panic until I realize that you don't know I'm there; you're just looking for some privacy. You stop barely five feet away, but you don't notice me. You're preoccupied with making sure that no one noticed you slipping away. When you're certain that no one from the party can see you, you pull your cock out and start stroking yourself. You're already hard. You close your eyes and start making cute, little noises. And you look so hot I can't help myself but have to start touching myself too. I don't even realize that I'm moaning, staring intently at your cock, when you suddenly halt all movement. I look up and see you staring straight at me. When you're sure that you got my attention you continue stroking yourself.
'My, my, look at that. Rachel Berry. All hot and wet for my cock. Do you like what you see, Berry?'
I only nod, too embarrassed to talk to you, but you continue.
'Do you want it? Do you want my cock, Berry?'
I nod again my eyes fixated on your cock once again.
'Where do you want it?'
'Anywhere you want, I don't care. Just give me your sexy cock.'
'So, Berry, are you still a virgin? Do you want me to pop your cherry?'
'Yes, please fuck me Quinn. I need your cock inside me.'
'Even if it might hurt?'
'It won't. I'm so wet for you already.'
'Get up. Turn towards the tree and put your hands against it, spread your legs for me.'
And I'm eager to do exactly as you told me. I can't wait to feel you, I need you so bad. You come up behind me and rip my panties away. I can feel your cock gliding through my folds, lubricating itself with my juices.
'Please Quinn, please fuck me. I need you so bad.' I beg, shivering in anticipation.
And then you push into me in one swift motion and my scream of surprise and ecstasy is masked by the firework that just started."
Just like Rachel before Quinn was acting out Rachel's fantasy for her. And when she pushed into Rachel from behind she had to bite her hand to stop from crying out. They were in public after all. No need to push their luck.
"You start fucking me hard and fast. Just taking what you need and … Oh God Quinn, yes! Just like that."
Rachel struggled to continue her story but Quinn was pumping into her furiously now, hitting all the right spots and before long she felt her orgasm approaching fast. The fact that her fantasy became reality drove her towards the edge in record time.
"Harder! I'm so close Quinn. Come with me, please."
But instead Quinn stopped moving altogether.
"Don't stop Quinn, please. Make me come."
"Finish the story."
"I'll tell you later. But please Quinn. Fuck me."
"No. Keep talking."
"Fine. You… you fuck me furiously, just using me without regard for my needs, but it … God! It's exactly what I need. You are getting close and pick up your speed once again. Ungh, yes. Fuck!
'I'm gonna fill you up with my load, Berry. Maybe I'll even make you a baby. God, your dads will be so disappointed; pregnant at fourteen. How would you like that? And if it doesn't work this time I'll keep trying. You're my bitch now, Berry and whenever I want it I'll just take you. I will fuck you so good you won't want anybody else.'"
Quinn had started moving again and she felt herself getting close now.
"'Do you want my load Berry?'
'God yes Quinn. I want it all. Please!'
And then you … Shit! You come inside me and the feeling of your cum filling me up … Oh God! Sends me over the edge too! Oh God Quinn, you feel so good inside me. Give me your cum and make me come. I'll come so hard for you!"
Quinn doubled her efforts now that Rachel had finished her story. She leaned into Rachel and whispered: "You're my bitch now, Berry."
Hearing Quinn talking to her like that, like in her fantasy, sent Rachel over the edge. She came hard, her whole body tensing up and her walls clamping down on Quinn's cock, taking her with her over the edge.
After they both had come down from their high Quinn pulled out carefully, earning another groan from Rachel at the sudden emptiness.
"God Quinn, that was amazing."
"Yes, it was, but … can I ask you something?"
They both busied themselves with cleaning up as good as possible, so they could be seen in public again.
"Sure Quinn. I already told you: you can ask me anything."
"Do you really want me to … do you like to be treated like that?
Rachel took one of Quinn's hands in her own and looked her dead in the eyes.
"Sometimes. Sometimes I like it hard and fast and a little rough, but I like slow and tender, too. It's a mood thing. Admittedly most of my fantasies feature a more dominant and bitchy you, but that's just … it was before … It's just acting, kind of. It can be fun. It's only playing around. Didn't you like it?"
"No. I did like it; a lot actually. I just never imagined … you, or any woman liking to be treated like that. I guess I still have a lot to learn."
"We'll figure it out together. Just be honest if there's something you don't like. I will do the same. We can talk about anything and find our way and our boundaries together. Okay?"
"Yeah, that sounds good." Quinn replies with a smile.
"So, anything you always wanted to try?"
They talked for a while before the rain finally stopped and they headed back to the apartment.