Sketchbook Fantasy In The Supply Closet I read a fanfic about Quinn keeping a sketchbook of her and Rachel doing naughty things, and so I included some of my own. If you have any requests, I'll be happy to write them. I've been putting off my writing for a while because I wasn't feeling inspired and I was just incredibly busy, but in light of tonight's episode, I felt once again inspired! Reviews!
Part Seventeen
The bell had just rung, and I was headed to my next class when I saw Rachel at my locker.
"Hey, Rachel! How was English?" I asked with a smile.
"It was okay. I was too focused on the stickiness in my panties to focus though. You see, Quinn, I need you, and I need you now," she said, with a look of desire and a hint of desperation.
I stood there, my mouth agape, until she linked arms with me. I was too excited to notice where she was taking me until I heard the door click behind us.
I shook my head as I asked, "Baby, where are we?"
"In the supply closet! Karofsky slushied a group of freshmen so the bathroom won't be free. The thing is, I need you in me now. I even brought our favourite toy in my bag here!"
I watched as she took out a strap on which was about nine inches long and three inches wide. I quickly stripped off my clothes and watched her as she did the same. She handed her panties to me and I could see just how wet she really was.
I put the strap on around my waist and made sure it was secure. Rachel lunged forward, pushing me into the door, and kissed me passionately.
"Quinn, I need you. Please!"
I smiled into our kiss, and without breaking it, I quickly turned us around so that she was now against the door. With a quick thrust, I shoved the whole thing inside her sopping pussy.
"Oh god, Quinn!"
I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I watched as she bounced frantically up and down on my dick like a jackhammer. I took a dusky nipple in my mouth and swirled around it with my tongue, listening as she let out a long moan. It wasn't long before she came all over my cock.
I flipped her around so her face was pressed sideways against the door, and lined my dick up with her asshole. I slowly pushed in, watching as inch by inch, my meat disappeared into her ass. I reached in between her thighs and swiped some of her creamy nectar with a finger and used it as lube. She sighed as I finally got all the way in.
I leaned forward to her ear and whispered, "You look so sexy right now."
With that, I began to thrust in and out of her with abandon. Since the side of her face was squished up against the door, she could only make out little sounds, but I knew she liked it when I got a little rough.
With a few more strokes, I quickly became undone. I pulled out of her as she turned around and gave me a kiss. We stayed still with our foreheads touching for a little before she took the strap on off of me.
"Wait, Rachel. Hand that to me please?"
She did as I asked and gave me the strap on. I detached the dildo from the straps and gave her the latter to put into the bag. With the dildo in hand, I told her to turn around and face the door again. When she had complied, I bent down behind her. I could see her juices were dripping down her thighs as I quickly shoved the dildo back into her pussy. She gasped out in surprise.
"I want you to leave it in you for the rest of the day. If you obey, I'll fuck you so hard after school."
"Okay. But you better live up to your word," she said, her smoldering eyes burning holes into mine.
I smirked as I said, "Don't I always?"