it's been a while, yeah? i'm so sorry too. but i'm back at school and it sucks royal monkey balls. but anyway, because i can, this is for emerald-san or Sora-Hikari. this is for you. don't ask why. it just is.

also, this has been a wip for so long i thought i'd finish it. if you asked or a prompt (*cough*snakeyninja*cough*), don't worry. i'll get around to that!

Quinn loved commuting from her apartment to NYU. It was something she never had the opportunity to do back in her hometown of Lima, Ohio. Admittedly, the rush hour crowd was something she could live without, but it amazed her. The number of people riding the Broadway-7 Avenue line wasn't a lot, but as soon as the train stopped at 66 Street-Lincoln Center, she would close her chemistry textbook and would wait for the stranger.

The stranger rode with her friends sometimes, on the same subway car, within the time interval of five o'clock to five thirty. From what Quinn gathered, her name was Rachel, and she studied in Juilliard with acting as her major. Every time she boarded the train, Quinn was caught breathless. Who could blame her? Rachel was gorgeous.

Today, Rachel stood on the platform alone; reading over a stapled mass of papers that Quinn thought was a script. She mouthed the words as she read and her face contorted with emotion. Quinn bit her lip at the sight. So adorable, she thought, as she shifted her heavy backpack higher against her shoulder. The crowd was terrible today, and from the amount of people perking up at the sight of the train, it would only get worse.

Quinn gripped the handlebars and waited in anticipation for the throngs of people that would familiarize themselves with her personal space. The doors hissed open, and the thundering footsteps echoed around her. It wasn't that bad, until soft warmth melted against the exposed skin of her arm. She locked her hazel eyes with earthy ones, and Quinn felt a twitch in her pants.

Oh goodness, this is the worst time, ever! Quinn slapped herself in the back of her mind. Rachel looked up at her and smiled sheepishly; reaching for the same metal bar that Quinn was holding onto for dear life. The movement only served to push Rachel's breasts against Quinn, and it made the short-haired blonde shudder.

The heat that radiated from the short brunette was dangerous, and Quinn can feel just how threatening it was. Her pants began to tighten, and so did her grip against the metal bars that kept her upright. Rachel shifted her weight onto her other leg, making her lean in to Quinn. The blonde's head reeled, and she wanted to grip Rachel's waist and press her pulsing erection against the actress.

She released a strangled groan when the train lurched forward, causing the momentum to steal Rachel's balance. In a bout of quick reflexes stemming from her high school years as head cheerleader, Quinn's arm reached out to wrap around the swell of Rachel's hips, keeping her steady.

"Thank you!" Rachel sighed, breathless against Quinn's collar. Her peach-scented breath tickled Quinn's nerve endings as she smiled awkwardly. The train jolted forth again.

The train stopped at another station and a trickle of people escaped the cramped walls of the subway car, only for a surge to push into the sweltering heat. Quinn hissed as Rachel was pushed against her, the brunette's thighs grazing against her clothed scrotum. She felt the precum pooling against the tip, dampening her boxer briefs. She shivered when Rachel glanced up at her with a quirk of her lips.

"Sorry," Rachel whispered, but Quinn barely heard her. Arousal was taking over her lucid state of mind, and paired with the heat from Rachel's body, the blonde couldn't help herself. She tightened her hold against Rachel's hip and pushed her clothed cock against the actress.

The initial shock on Rachel's face almost brought back the clear-thinking Quinn, but when Rachel moved closer, the aroused side of the blonde won out. "Oh god," she breathed, her arms closing around the shorter girl.

"Mmn," Rachel moaned. She reached up and wrapped her arms around Quinn's neck, her fists gripping onto the blonde's short blonde hair. "Oh my, you're—"

"Fuck," Quinn hissed, her hands slid lower to cup Rachel's ass. She squeezed the flesh that spilled all over her hands and moved her hips, pushing more of her hardness against Rachel. "You're so hot, holy shit."

Rachel peeked up at her through her eyelashes; the flicker in her eye can only be mistaken for heat and desire. She pulled down at Quinn's neck and introduced their lips in a sweeping kiss. Quinn almost cried out at the taste of peaches at the tip of her tongue. She traced the outline of Rachel's lips that parted as soon as she tasted her skin. Their tongues moved together, and Quinn was so ecstatic she could cum.

But she didn't. She held it in and relished the scent of the girl in her arms, whose heat radiated from her panties. Quinn pulled away to kiss Rachel's cheek, then moved her lips against the brunette's ear. She blew against it and sucked an earlobe into her mouth. "Ah!" Rachel whimpered.

"Yeah, do you like that?" Quinn husked. "You feel so hot, and you look like you're about to cum…"

"I am…" Rachel said with a lick of her lips. She pulled Quinn by the back of her hair to lick the blonde's pink lips. "I'm so ready to cum for you."

"Fucking shit," Quinn closed her eyes and focused on thrusting. It didn't matter that the train stopped in another station. Not a lot of people were leaving anyway. She moaned out when Rachel's lips suckled against her collarbone that peeked out of her shirt. "I – so close, baby? You gonna come for me?"

"Yesss," Rachel gritted out, as she bit down on Quinn's neck to muffle the cries that were trying to tear through her throat. "O-oh yeah… Oooh, mmn!"

Quinn opened her eyes at the sound of Rachel's passion, softened against her neck. The picture of Rachel, her eyes slammed shut, her lips a ruby red, her cheeks flushed… It was a vision of perfection that Quinn barked out the brunette's name as her eyesight blurred. She tightened her grip on Rachel's ass then shot her cum all over the front of her jeans with a groan.

The train skidded to another stop, and before Quinn could even wallow in the fuzzy feelings of her orgasm, Rachel's small wrist pulled her out of the train and up the steps, towards an apartment building. It all happened so fast that Quinn still felt the aftershocks with every step she took. Her penis tingled as her jeans chafed against it.

"Rachel, what –"

"You know my name?" The brunette goddess asked with a raise of her brow. Quinn huffed as they climbed up all the way to the fifth floor. "How did you find that out?"

"Every day I see you. Sometimes you're with your friends, and I hear them call you Rachel." Quinn shrugged as they stopped in front of an apartment door. Her stomach twitched, and so did her cock. "I guess I just have more than enough of a common sense."

Rachel hummed her agreement as she fiddled with the door. When it burst open, Quinn was pushed against the couch, her bag suddenly disposed on the ground, and Rachel's long brown locks hovered against her cheek. "Is that so, Quinn?"

Said blonde's eyes widened, especially when she felt Rachel's hips press down against hers. "Wha-how did you—?"

The smirk on Rachel's face was frightening. "I have my ways," she whispered. She leaned forward and nipped at Quinn's parted lips as her ass grinded against the outline of the blonde's dick. "Now, I need you to get rid of your pants." The brunette ran her fingertips against the buttons of Quinn's shirt. She plucked each button open, licking her lips at every inch of porcelain skin that was displayed before her. "I want to fuck you properly."

Quinn's breath hitched at the promise, trying so hard to concentrate on the movements of Rachel's fingers rather than on her waist. Her hands gripped Rachel's butt and pulled her closer against her cock. She was hard again; the bulge against her pants stretched it in an all new level. Rachel slithered downwards, her lips skidding against Quinn's heated skin. She stopped against the band of Quinn's jeans, smiling as the girl's abdomen trembled with every exhale of a breath.

"R-Rachel…" The blonde whimpered, her hips rising up, eager to feel any type of friction against her meat. "I- I need you to touch me." Rachel unsnapped Quinn's jeans and yanked it down, along with the blonde's damp boxers. The actress licked her lips and picked up the eight-inch cock that twitched against the pale stomach.

She kissed the tip, ran the end of her tongue along the vein that bulged out, and with her palm, rubbed Quinn's testicles, warming it up. Rachel squeezed her balls, making them swell out against the skin before sucking them into her mouth. "Oh god," Quinn grunted as her hips flexed, her dick bouncing in front of Rachel's face. She looked down on the actress, entranced by the way Rachel's tongue danced against the loose skin of her balls.

"Your mouth is so wet," Quinn sobbed, her fists clenching around the fabric of her crumpled dress shirt. "So good… shit…"

Rachel moved her mouth away from Quinn's balls with a wet smack while her left fist pumped on the stiff and quivering pole. The tip was drenched and was spewing out precum, leaving wet strands all over Quinn's lower stomach. "Your cock is so big," she murmured against the skin of the thick meat in her hands. She squeezed it, licked the tip and moaned at the taste of Quinn in her mouth. "I can't wait to feel all of this…" she gripped Quinn extra-hard, causing the blonde to grunt. "…all the way inside me."

"I can't wait for that too," the blonde whimpered. "God, Rachel… You're going to make me cum."

"So soon?" Rachel quipped, loosening her grip around Quinn with a grin. "But I barely started!"

"Well, it's not my fault you're so sexy, is it?" The blonde sighed when Rachel sucked the head of her cock into that hot mouth. Rachel's tongue swirled around the tip, prodding it gently as the precum dripped. "F-fuck… Can you take more?"

"Mhmm," Rachel hummed. Taking a deep breath, she tilted her head back to lock her chocolate eyes with hazel ones as she sunk lower, lower, lower, all the way down to the hilt of Quinn's cock. The blonde watched in morbid fascination, sweat beginning to trickle down her forehead.

"Fucking shittt," Quinn hissed, her eyes never leaving the wonder that was Rachel. "Fuaah!"

The actress pulled her mouth away from Quinn's cock and breathed. "You okay?"

"You're deep-throating me and you're asking if I'm okay?" The blonde demanded in disbelief. "God, you're so amazing… I can feel it going all the way down your throat."

Rachel smirked, and without another warning, took Quinn's cock in her mouth once more. She slowly took the thick meat, inch by inch, disappearing inside her. "Fuck, baby… Your throat is – there!" Quinn cried out as the tip of her dick stabbed Rachel's throat. The actress pulled away and smirked at Quinn, who was looking at her in absolute wonderment.

When Rachel opened her mouth to take Quinn in again, the blonde pushed her away gently. At the look of confusion the brunette gave her, Quinn smiled. "I really need to taste you right now." She slid down the couch so that her upper back rested on the seat. Her moist cock swayed between her legs, and Rachel licked her lips at the sight. "C'mere and ride my face, Rachel."

Rachel bit her lip and straddled Quinn's face while keeping eye contact with the blonde. Quinn winked and stuck her tongue out so that Rachel can sink onto it, shuddering as it slipped inside her soaking hole. Rachel's arms flailed, looking for something to hold on to, but she couldn't. Quinn grabbed her arms and locked their fingers together as she flattened her tongue against Rachel's pussy. Her clit rubbed against the rough muscle as her hips rocked. "O-oh Quinn!"

Quinn flicked her tongue along the walls of Rachel's cunt, grunting at the simultaneous taste of sweet and salt against her taste buds. The blonde whimpered, her straining cock wanted so badly to implode, but she won't – not until Rachel came all over her mouth. "Q-Quinn… Quinn, baby, I'm going to co—ah!"

She didn't get to finish her cry when a shriek tore through her throat and wetness flooded all over Quinn's face, filling her mouth. The blonde moaned and lapped up Rachel's cum until the brunette was racked by pleasure once more. "S-stop it Quinn," Rachel chuckled breathlessly. "Unless you want me to cum again."

With trembling legs, Rachel moved away from Quinn, chuckling at the mess all over the blonde's face. She bent down and licked Quinn's cheek, her chin, and then her lips. Both moaned and parted their lips for a duel that no one would win.

"Now," Rachel husked against Quinn's lips. "I want you to fuck me, baby."

"I… I don't have a condom on me." Quinn murmured as she sat up against the couch. Rachel shrugged at this and straddled the blonde. "Wait, are you freakin' serious? You-you're letting me fuck you raw?"

Rachel smirked. "You make it sound like it's a big deal."

"B-but it is!" Quinn yelped when Rachel gripped her dick and pumped it twice. "Baby, I'm not complaining—"

"You so are."

"Okay, fine." Quinn huffed, cupping herself to defend her cock from Rachel's assault. "What if I get you pregnant? I don't know if I can get you pregnant! I don't want you to risk it. W-what if you get a role in Broadway while you're pregnant? I won't let you throw away your dreams just like that!"

The light and fire in Rachel's eyes softened as she bent down to kiss Quinn on the lips. "You are the sweetest one-night stand ever. But don't worry. I'm on birth control and I'm clean."

Quinn would never admit it, but the admittance that she could only spend one night with Rachel hurt more than it should. Instead of wallowing in it though, she gripped Rachel's waist and sucked on the bronze shoulder blade. "I want to fuck you so bad." Quinn bit Rachel and pumped her cock into the fist that was wrapped around it. "C'mere. Take me. Show me how much you want it."

The smirk on Rachel's face was beautiful, and Quinn couldn't resist the urge to kiss the line that formed along her lips, leading to her cheek. Rachel pushed her down against the couch and ran the slit of her pussy against the length of Quinn's cock. The blonde shuddered at how wet and hot Rachel felt against her, but how about if she was fully sheathed inside?

Brown eyes pinned hazel ones down as inch by inch, Quinn was enveloped by silky warmth that melted her skin. A staggered breath escaped her lungs as she clung onto the brunette's skin. "Oh holy shit," she gasped, her fingers weaving through long brown locks. "You – ugh – you feel so good, sliding against me like that."

"Yeah?" Rachel husked against Quinn's cheek. She rolled her hips up, tightening her walls around the blonde, earning a shout. "Mmn, you like it when I squeeze you tight with my pussy?" She did it again, and Quinn swore. "Like that?"

"I like that a lot…" She murmured and pumped her hips in time with Rachel's. "How about you, Rach? You like me inside you? Filling you up?" The actress gasped and nodded frantically. Her fingernails dug into the pale skin before her with a groan. "You're so wet and tight baby…"

"Ah!" Rachel shrieked when Quinn thrust her hips harder. Her skin clapped against the actress as she bent down to suck at the blonde's lips. "Oh my god Quinn… I-I think I'm going to cum."

"Oh fuck yeah," Quinn held Rachel by the waist to keep her still while her hips pounded into the smaller girl above her. She watched the long strands of hair stick against Rachel's shoulders, her breasts, her cheek, and some even went in her mouth as she screamed in delight. Nothing looked so beautiful.

Quinn's hand rubbed against Rachel's lower stomach before moving lower. She used her thumbs to peel back Rachel's pussy lips, only to groan at the sight of her clit – pink and twitching – coupled with the vision of her solid cock sliding inside Rachel only to come out wet and shining. She stuck her finger out, and on a down stroke, Rachel's clit bumped against her fingertip. It caused Rachel's muscles to twitch around her dick.

Their movements went faster and rougher as their need to reach the peak intensified. Rachel hovered above Quinn, their breaths mingling into one heated whisper of air until the blonde lunged forward to take her lips with hers. She sucked on the sweet flesh until Rachel was panting and clawing against her chest in order to breathe. "I love your cock inside me Quinn," she whimpered, her eyes slamming shut. Quinn felt her shoulders tremble, and her pussy clenching all around her. "Holy shit, right there!"

"Open your eyes," Quinn hissed; tugging at Rachel's hair so that she would look at her face. "I want to see you fucking cum all over my dick." This caused the expressive brown eyes to shot open to reveal fireworks and explosions as Rachel's pussy convulsed around Quinn.

"O-oh fuck! C-coming!" Rachel screamed. Wetness flooded all over Quinn's shaft and she shuddered at the tightness she was suddenly immersed in.

"Fucking hell!" Quinn hugged the thrashing girl above her as she pulled her cock out of Rachel. She jerked herself off to the vision of Rachel's pink and shining pussy, groaning the actress's name as she spewed her cum all over the brunette's pussy lips. The actress moaned at the warmth she felt against her skin and gripped Quinn's pole.

"Mmn, why did you pull out?" She breathed, rubbing the red tip against her soaked hole. It caused Quinn's jizz to spread against Rachel's skin, and she moaned at the idea of Rachel spreading her DNA all over her body. "Put it back in baby…"

"My god," Quinn hissed as her cock was wrapped with warmth once more. "You feel so good."

The lilt of Rachel's laugh was like a happy symphony against her cheek. "Don't get hard again! You tired me out, you sexy beast."

Quinn smiled and pulled Rachel to rest against her chest and the brunette immediately tucked her head below the blonde's chin. The chemistry student kissed the top of her head and entangled their fingers together. If she's lucky then maybe… Maybe this wouldn't be just the one night stand of epic proportions. Maybe she'd have a chance with Rachel, just like everybody else.