Title: A Rumour
Pairing: Rachel/Quinn
Rating: NC-17
Length: About 600 (I know, it's super short!)
Spoilers: None really - Maybe 1.02 if you want to be specific?
Summary: When Quinn hears a rumour about Rachel and Finn she decides to remind Rachel who's in charge
WARNING: D/s themes
A/N: This was meant to also be a spanking fic but it turned into something a little different instead.
Now you see Rachel, I have a problem." Quinn said after Glee practice one afternoon. She had hung back specially, knowing Rachel was always the last to leave. Rachel spun around from the sheet music she was busy with on the piano, surprised to find Quinn only a few feet from her.
"And what would that be?" she asked innocently, trying to hide how nervous Quinn made her, not that she was successful, and Quinn smiled at the slight catch in her voice.
"Well you see, I've heard a rumour, a rumour I know cannot be true," Quinn said, in a quietly menacing voice, relishing the affect she had on the girl and taking a step closer "You see, I heard that you and Finn have a 'thing' going on, and I know that isn't true, because you know the only person you have a 'thing' with, is me." Quinn was practically on top of her now, close enough that Rachel could feel her cool breath on her skin, and Rachel cursed the effect that breath had on her, all the while feeling her nipples harden beneath her blouse and a puddle in her panties. She tried to step away and clear her head, only to find herself blocked by the piano.
"W…we never did any..anything" she stuttered, her flustered thoughts finding it hard to concentrate as Quinn's fingers toyed with and undid the top buttons of her blouse, her manicured nails leaving pleasant trails of fire on Rachel's sensitive skin.
"I'm pleased to hear it." Quinn responded quietly, dipping her hand into Rachel's blouse and scooping her left breast out of her bra, exposing it to the empty room and massaging it gently. Rachel felt her knees almost buckle from even this small stimulation. "Because if you did," Quinn placed an open mouthed kiss on her collarbone, "all this" another, on the mound of her exposed breast "would have to end." With which she pulled Rachel's nipple into her mouth, sucking it for a moment before biting it, just enough for it to start hurting.
Rachel let out an exclamation of surprise at the pain, which transformed into a whine of protest as Quinn released her breast, tucking it back into the bra with, what seemed to Rachel, almost clinical indifference before buttoning back up the blouse.
"I'm glad we could have this talk." Quinn added brightly, straightening up before capturing Rachel's lips in hers and slipping her tongue into her mouth for a quick second before pulling away and waltzing to the door, her cheerio skirt swaying enticingly as she exited, leaving a shocked and incredibly aroused Rachel to just stare after her from where she was still standing against the piano.
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