Author's Note: Yeah, it's been awhile. Hope you enjoy! Also, some of my spacing is messing up between words. I'm not sure why.

Quinn: Is there a reason you're ignoring me?

Rachel: I'm not ignoring you.

Quinn: You're not? Because I called you twice yesterday and texted you a few times without you getting back to me.

Rachel: Oh. I must not had my phone by me.

Quinn: I find that hard to believe considering you're a teenage girl and also because you keep your phone by you at all times for updates from that Broadway site.

Rachel: Well you have my attention now.

Quinn: Don't I always have your attention? ;)

Rachel: No.

Quinn: No?

Rachel: No. Now what do you want?

Quinn: Um, ok.. I don't know, to see if you want to hang out?

Rachel: Oh of course you do.

Quinn: What is that supposed to mean?

Rachel: Nothing, Quinn.

Quinn: Ok, clearly I've done something wrong here. I'm not sure if I should just apologize now or ask what I did.

Rachel: Neither.

Quinn: Seriously? I don't understand what the problem is right now.

Rachel: Why don't you ask your other girl!

Quinn: Excuse me? I suggest you call me right now.

Rachel: Fine. But I'll just have you now that this is probably going to be the last time I ever call you for anything.

Quinn sighed as she finally saw Rachel's call coming through. She slid her thumb across the screen before clearing her throat. "You know, you really shouldn't say hurtful things like that."

Rachel scoffed. "Well you have no idea how much you've hurt me these past few days."

Quinn rolled her eyes. "Look, I'm sorry that I hurt you but I really think you have the wrong idea about-"

"Don't. Do you have any idea what kind of crazy person you've turned me in to?"

"Is this a trick question? Because although I don't think you're crazy in general, you don't seem to be too level headed right now." Quinn couldn't help the attitude springing up in her words. Most days she could tolerate Rachel's rants and raves but not when it was towards her.

"You have a lot of nerve, Quinn Fabray! You know, I never saw myself as this kind of person! I respect your privacy. I really do. But when you leave me in your bed so you can go take a shower and your phone goes off right next to me, how am I not suppose to read the text preview on the screen?"

"Wait, you went through my phone?"

"No! Do you not listen, Quinn? I didn't need to go through your phone because I saw everything that I needed to!" She used her best impression of a ditzy voice."'Can't wait to see you, hot stuff.' 'Rest up because you aren't getting a wink of sleep.'" Rachel stomped her foot in her bedroom. "Who the hell is this Jessica girl anyway?"

Well that certainly threw Quinn for a loop. "Excuse me?"

"Go ahead, Quinn. Buy yourself time to come up with some sort of lie!"

"Rachel, I don't need time to come up with a li-"

"After everything that I've done for you a-and with you and you just-" she let out a long and frustrated grunt that she had been holding on to. "You better pray that I never see the two of you together in the hallways because I swear to god, Quinn-"

"She doesn't even go to our school!" Quinn pushed her fingers through her hair. "Jessica is-"

"A slut! A-and you're a slut! And I never want to talk to you again!" She hung up the phone before throwing it against her bed. "Fuck!"

"Rachel? Rachel!" She shook her head as she sat on her bed and sighed. Rachel really tested Quinn's patience sometimes, but she had never been accused of cheating before. She would say she had never been called a 'slut' by Rachel either but that just made all of their naughty times pop in her head. She smirked before standing up and going to her closet for a photo album.

Quinn showed up at Rachel's house about an hour later, trying to give her enough time to cool down while not letting too much time pass by in case Rachel thought it meant Quinn didn't care. Rachel Berry logic was rather tricky to master. Quinn knocked before hearing stomping footsteps come towards the door. When the door swung open, Quinn put a smile on her face. "Hey.. Since you didn't seem to like our phone call much, I figured I'd come by in person to talk."

Rachel's glare didn't falter for one moment. "I thought I made it clear that I don't want to talk to or see you ever again."

'Dramatic much' Quinn thought to herself. "You did make that clear. But you also made it clear to me that you're missing some evidence for your case. I know they teach you better in your debate class."

Rachel rolled her eyes, clearly unimpressed.

Quinn sighed before her smile disappeared. "Five minutes? Let me come in and if you feel the same as you do now, I'll leave, ok?"

Rachel didn't want to, but she eventually turned and walked into her living room, giving Quinn the chance to come in.

"Thanks." This kind of brought back memories for Quinn of the first time she was here with Rachel not trusting her but still willing to listen to an explanation.

Rachel just stood there with her arms crossed and a raised eyebrow. "I'm waiting."

Rachel better be lucky that Quinn was being so understanding of this entire situation. "Ok then.. It really hurt me when you were being so negative towards me and accusing in your texts and your phone call. I was going out of my way to stay calm even though you were acting like-"

"Acting like what, Quinn? And I suggest that you think about that answer carefully because I'm already two seconds away from losing it."

"From losing it?" Ok, Quinn was going to lose it now. "What is your problem? I can't believe you are even acting like this right now!"

"Oh you can't believe it?" Rachel stepped closer and poked her finger into Quinn's chest."Well I can't believe you've been using me all this time!"

"Hey!" Quinn pushed Rachel's hand away. "I would never use somebody like that, let alone someone I care about."

Rachel threw her hands in the air. "Oh you care about me? You care about me?!"

"Yes, I care about you!" How was this even an actual argument between them right now?

"No, you don't! Because if you cared about me then I wouldn't just be someone you fuck when it's convenient to you!" Rachel started pacing around.

"What?"

"I-I went on birth control for you because I thought when you finally asked me to be your girlfriend that I could give you a really special night! But clearly that is never going to happen because all Quinn Fabray cares about is getting girls to fall for her and suck her dick!" She was huffing and puffing by the time she got all of that out.

Quinn was standing there with wide eyes trying to let all that set in. "Can we just- I think that-" She took a deep breath and walked over to sit down on the couch. "Will you sit down with me?" She said it calmly. "Screaming at each other will not solve anything. We owe each other that."

Rachel didn't owe Quinn anything. She reluctantly sat down on the couch but as far as she could from her.

Quinn expected that and slid closer. "There's so many things that we need to talk about in that conversation. However, I think it's important to start with what caused this little outburst." Quinn reached in her back pocket and pulled out a few folded pictures before holding one out for Rachel. "This is Jessica."

Rachel took the photo of the two girls standing next to each other with Quinn's arm around her. "We don't even have pictures together outside of the house.." Whatever Quinn was trying to do wasn't going to work. It was only making Rachel more jealous.

"I know. We will soon, ok? Look at the sign behind us." She pointed at the picture and waited for Rachel to get it.

'Bradley Family Reunion' Rachel read before looking up at Quinn.

"That's my mother's maiden name. Jessica is my cousin." And Rachel better be apologizing to her any second.

"But- but those things she said to you.."

"That brings me to my next picture." She handed her the next one. "This is what I looked like when I was younger. I was a late bloomer so to speak." Quinn scratched the back of her neck and blushed while Rachel looked at it. She wasn't planning on ever letting anyone see those pictures. "Jessica always tried to say things to make me feel better about myself and it's just something she continued."

"Oh.." Rachel felt like an idiot.

"Yeah.. And as much as I like to be a little freak sometimes, the whole incest thing doesn't do it for me." She smiled as she could feel some of the tension draining from the room.

"Quinn, I.." Blew everything out of proportion? Made an ass of herself?

"She's going to be in town next weekend and we're planning to see each other." She looked Rachel in the eyes. "I'm not seeing anyone behind your back."

Rachel shook her head. "I'm not sure what to say besides that I'm sorry. A-and I'm really embarrassed." She took one of Quinn's hands to hold. "When I saw those texts come through, I panicked. I felt like a complete doormat and like- like I wasn't good enough." She lowered her head slightly.

Quinn gently pushed Rachel's chin up before kissing her cheek. "I'm sorry that I made you feel that way, but Rachel you have to understand that I didn't even realize it was happening."

She was so relieved that Quinn was even willing to give her that kiss right now after how she acted. "I know.."

Quinn nodded slowly. "Do you want to talk about the other things you said?" Because Quinn definitely needed those to be talked about.

"Oh god.. I don't think I do." She covered her face with her hands and leaned forward, which earned her a light laugh from Quinn.

"Rach.. Don't be afraid to talk to me." She began rubbing over her back to try to ease Rachel's nerves. "You know, when we started this whole thing, it wasn't planned. The two of us never really had the conversation about what we were to each other."

"Yeah, and stupid me just assumed we were headed towards a relationship. I'm not the kind of girl that just sleeps with people when I feel like it."

"You mean like a slut?" She smirked. "I've been told I'm one of those."

Rachel sat up and looked to Quinn with apologetic eyes. "I am so sorry I said that."

Quinn shrugged. "You were upset and thought I was sleeping with someone else. I understand. But for the record, I'm only a slut when I'm in bed with you. Or, well, as of recent I guess I can add kitchen counter to that list."

That finally got a smile out of Rachel.

"I didn't want to ask you to be my girlfriend because I wasn't sure if you would say yes or if that was even what you wanted with me."

"Of course I want that with you. I love when we fuck, Quinn, but I love eating take out and watching trashy reality show marathons with you too."

Quinn smiled and pulled Rachel on to her lap. "I love those things, too."

Rachel leaned down to kiss Quinn's lips. "Then ask me."

Quinn should have had the courage to do it before this moment. "Rachel, will you be my girlfriend?"

Part of her wanted to play hard to get, but she had put Quinn through enough today. "Yes. Yes, I will." She wrapped one arm around Quinn's neck and put her other hand on Quinn's shoulder.

"Well aren't I the lucky gal to have such a beautiful girlfriend?" Quinn had a girlfriend.

"You are... But I think you're missing another reason why you're lucky now."

"I am?" Quinn tried to think of why before her eyes bulged. "I am."

She was pleased Quinn realized why. "Mhm. I know it's something you wanted even though you didn't say it to me."

"It is." Because although their sex was amazing, she wanted to get that next level of feeling.

"Good. I had quite the awkward conversation with my fathers about this."

"What? Oh my god. Your fathers know?" Quinn's heart was racing as she thought about the next time she'd see them.

Rachel nodded for a few moments before laughing. "Ok, ok. I'm just kidding. I mean they do know that I'm on it but they are under the impression that it's for cramps." On the other hand, her fathers weren't stupid. She had been seeing more and more of Quinn and probably had a cheesy grin on her face when she talked about her.

"Jesus, you almost gave me a heart attack." She tapped Rachel's leg before smiling.

"I couldn't help it! Today was really rough and I just wanted to lighten the mood."

Quinn arched her eyebrow before leaning in to kiss Rachel's neck. "Funny, because I think tonight will be just as rough.."

Rachel tightened her grip on Quinn's shoulder. "Oh you think so?"

"Mhm.. And now that you're officially my girlfriend, I expect it whenever I want." Which earned Quinn a quick slap to the chest before she laughed. "You're not the only one with a sense of humor, baby."

Rachel rolled her eyes. "You know that I could change my mind, right?"

Quinn nodded. "I know. To be honest, I'm actually pretty nervous about it."

Rachel began playing with the ends of Quinn's hair. "What are you nervous about?"

She shrugged. "What if it doesn't work? I mean what if something goes wrong and I end up getting you pregnant." That thought made her want to throw up. "I don't want to sound like an idiot or anything, but is the birth control so I don't have to wear a condom inside of you or so I don't have to wear a condom and get to cum inside of you?"

Rachel couldn't help a small smile at the fact that they were talking about things like this. "Me getting pregnant is a concern that I think will always be there. A condom could have broken at any time. I just- I don't think it's worth us putting our passion aside for a .01 percent chance that something could go wrong."

It made sense when Rachel put it like that. "As long as you're sure, Rachel. It does mean a lot to me that you did that though. That's obviously what I've been thinking of since before we ever got together."

"You really are a naughty girl, Quinn Fabray."

The blonde laughed. "That's what you've turned me into, Rachel Berry."

"Oh yeah?" Rachel swung her leg over so she was fully straddling her girlfriend. "Did I also turn you into the freak you spoke of earlier?"

Quinn put her hands on Rachel's hips. "Partially. You've definitely made that side of me a little stronger."

Rachel slowly began grinding on Quinn's lap. "Is that so?" She flipped her hair all to one side before moving in to tease Quinn's neck with her mouth. "I look forward to that step in our relationship when we start exploring dirty little fantasies."

Quinn tilted her head to the side to give Rachel all the access she wanted. "I do, too. But Rachel? You are my fantasy."

That comment earned Quinn a small moan in her ear before Rachel tugged on the lobe. "You sure know how to sweet talk to me, don't you?"

"I like to think it's a skill I acquired through plenty of practice. Just like you seem to have had plenty of practice on how to get me hard.." She looked down to Rachel's hips moving over her jeans.

Rachel smiled before nipping her neck one more time. "Maybe we should get those off you so I can really feel what I'm doing to that dick of yours."

"Here? On your couch?" She looked over her shoulder expect one of Rachel's fathers to walk in that moment.

"Relax. They won't be home for a while." She stood up before pushing her skirt down. "Plus, isn't it kind of sexy to think about the risk of them finding us like that? With your bare cock buried deep inside of their little girl."

Quinn bucked her hips up before frantically getting her pants off. "V-very sexy." She pushed her boxers down before Rachel stopped them when they reached Quinn's knees.

"Leave them there, just in case they really do come home. That's why I'm leaving my panties on.." She mounted Quinn's lap again before kissing her. "So you'll just have to slip them to the side if you want in."

Oh Quinn definitely wanted in. She pushed them to the side instantly. "Why don't you rub those wet lips over my cock to get me ready, hm?"

"You do realize I'm on top, don't you? Let me give you a little hint," she reached down to grab Quinn's member, "that means I'm in charge."

"You're making it very difficult for me to refrain from making a 'Bossy Berry' comment.."

"You better shut that fucking mouth of yours.. Actually, I'll shut it for you." Rachel stood up on the couch and pressed her pussy against Quinn's face. "If you want inside, you have to earn it."

Quinn gasped before attached her mouth to Rachel's clit. This was probably her favorite side of Rachel.

"Oh, that's right. Lick your girlfriend's cunt." And that's exactly what Quinn did. She was going to earn the right to fuck Rachel raw.

"You like that don't you? Getting to taste what you're about to fuck?" Quinn quickly brought a hand up to spank one of Rachel's ass cheeks.

Rachel laughed huskily before beginning to move her hips up and down on Quinn's face. "Spank me again, Quinn. Make that wetness pour into your mouth." She got exactly what she asked for when Quinn decided to get the other cheek.

"Good girl." She pulled her hips away before running her fingers over her pussy. "Now spank me here."

Quinn knew better than to question anything Rachel said when she was in this mood. She lifted her hand before giving the boss what she wanted.

"Oh!" She let out a small gasp at the feeling before dropping her knees back down on either side of the blonde. Rachel took Quinn's dick and lined it up with her aching hole. "Want to see what you get for eating my pussy like that?"

Quinn nodded before pulling Rachel in to a kiss. "Show me, baby," she pleaded.

Rachel licked over Quinn's top lip before sinking down on the hard cock waiting for her.

"Jesus Christ!" She threw her head back against the couch as she truly felt Rachel for the first time.

"That's right, baby.." Rachel started moving up and down. "Now I can really feel the veins of your cock rubbing inside me. How is it for you, Quinn?" She said it in a teasing tone. The look on Quinn's face was all she needed to tell her.

"This is the best feeling of my entire life. Fuck.." Quinn looked down between them to watch herself disappear over and over again into Rachel's cunt.

"Likewise. I like knowing that I'm going to get to see what it's like when you shoot your cum straight in to me." She took one of Quinn's hands and put it under her shirt and over her breast. "I wonder if it'll leak out of me the rest of the day... If I'll be walking around and soaking my panties in your cum when I hug my fathers later.."

"You're such a dirty girl.." And she was Quinn's dirty girl. "I bet it will. You better hope I don't leave too much inside you so it's running down those sexy fucking legs. Or.. Maybe that's my plan. Maybe I want them to see."

"You would, wouldn't you?" She sped her hips up. "You want them to know that you have a bigger claim on me than they do now. I may be their daughter, but I'm your slut."

Quinn gave the brunette's nipple a small tug. "Yeah you are." She started bucking her hips up into Rachel. "You're getting me so close."

Rachel nodded. "S-same." That's why she made sure she got licked first so she could cum around the same time Quinn did.

"So I need you to ride me. Ride me faster. Ride me harder. Ride me until your ass bruises from slamming down on it."

"Yes, Quinn." She wasn't sure when she gave away her role of being completely in control. "Like this baby?" Rachel held on to Quinn's shoulders for extra support. "I-I'm ready. I want to feel it shooting in me."

Quinn pulled Rachel in for a sloppy kiss before moaning in her mouth as she filled Rachel with every last drop she had. "Fucking take it! Take it in that t-tight pussy."

Rachel held herself with Quinn's dick all the way inside of her. "Oh baby it feels so good. I-I don't ever want it to stop!"

Quinn didn't want it to stop either, but she gave one last grunt before she was empty. "Shit..there.. You took all of it from me."

Rachel leaned forward and rested her head on Quinn's shoulder. "I really needed that fuck after all the frustration I had earlier."

Quinn kissed the side of her head. "Unnecessary frustration," she added with a smile.

"Yes, unnecessary. Thank you for reminding me once again."

"That's what I'm here for."

Rachel traced her fingers over Quinn's shirt. "See, I thought you were here to act as my little fuck toy."

Quinn laughed before pushing Rachel back slightly. "First off, I'm not little. Second off, I thought you were supposed to be my fuck toy." She brought Rachel's hands up to her mouth to kiss them.

Rachel rolled her eyes. "Trust me, when I'm sore down there the day after we fuck, I definitely recognize how big you are. I guess your dick and your ego have that in common."

Quinn was amused by that. "Can you blame me for having a big ego when I have the most amazing girlfriend in the world?"

Rachel blushed. "No, I can't. I guess I am pretty amazing. But, Quinn? What's your excuse for the rest of the time?"

Quinn laughed before flipping them on the couch and holding down Rachel as she pressed as many kisses into her skin as she possibly could.