Fic: Dirty Dancing [1/1]
Title: Dirty Dancing
Author: dangercw
Pairings/Characters: Quinn/Rachel, minor Santana/Brittany
Rating: PG-13 just to be safe
Length: 1,084
Summary: Quinn and Rachel show the Gleeks the famous Dirty Dancing scene.
Author's Note: I got the prompt for this from glee_fluff_meme. Also, this is my first Quinn/Rachel fic.
There was something to be said about the excitement of Glee club on the day Mr. Schuester came in announcing they would be doing a number dedicated to the beauty of dancing. It didn't take long for everyone to be abuzz with suggestions for which dances they should do with what songs.
"Thriller!" Matt said clapping his hands together, "It's a classic."
"Personally,” Kurt said placing a hand over his heart, "I have always had an appreciation for Kevin Bacon doing footloose. Therefore I suggest we do that."
"If we're doing movie dances why not Risky Business?" Artie offered up, getting cheers from Finn and Puck.
"That movie was cool." Finn said nodding his head enthusiastically.
Rachel sighed and stood suddenly, coming to the front and next to Will, "Mr. Schue, if I may?" Will said nothing but pursed his lips and nodded, a collective sigh ringing through the room as Rachel turned to them smiling. When Santana rolled her eyes, Quinn shot her a sharp look, warning her to knock it off. A lot had changed in the last few months and the oddest one was the new blooming romance between Rachel and Quinn. Many, mainly Kurt and Mercedes had taken bets saying it would be a week before Quinn suffocated Rachel in her sleep yet instead it appeared the two became lovers instead.
"We are a Glee club, not a dance club." She folded her arms across her chest and threw on a classic Rachel Berry scowl for good measure. "I suggest that we sing Time of My Life and incorporate the classic Dirty Dancing scene featuring the late and great Patrick Swayze and Jennifer Grey." Mr. Schuester raised his eyebrows in surprise of Rachel's seemingly perfect suggestion and nodded encouraging, "Rachel, that's actually a great idea."
"Yeah but none of us but you have seen that Rachel." Mercedes pointed out, crossing her own arms, "For all we know it could be tap dancing in sparkly dresses."
"Dude, I'm not wearing a dress." Puck said scoffing and shaking his head.
Rachel sighed once more and rolled her eyes at the group in a condescending way as she strolled over to Quinn. Extending her hand out, the blonde raised her own eyebrow in confusion as to what her brunette counterpart was suggesting, eliciting yet another sigh, "Quinn and I will demonstrate the dance, unless you have some objection Mr. Schuester?" Will's first reaction was to say no to his two young female students dancing so closely but that would make him the next alternative and that was not somewhere he was willing to go. So instead he shook his head and stepped back, "Go for it."
"Rachel, I am not dancing with you here." Quinn growled quietly to Rachel as the brunette tapped her foot impatiently.
"Why not? You always make me do the dance with you at the end. And then-" Quinn had jumped from her seat and slapped her hand against Rachel's mouth, raising an eyebrow in perfect Quinn style, "And if you ever want for that to happen again, you'll stop talking now.
"So you'll do the dance?" Rachel asked, peeling the fingers from her face to reveal a smirk on her lips.
Quinn sighed and nodded, breaking away a few steps, ignoring the catcalls coming from the guys, especially Puck. Rachel would pay for this later, of that Quinn was sure. As the piano slowly started to play the familiar melody, Quinn drowned out the room and focused on Rachel, sauntering towards her and slipping her arms around her ribs and up towards her back, pulling her closer. On cue, Quinn leaned back, and half spun as Rachel pulled her back into her, stepping behind her as she did so. Caressing Quinn's body, Rachel's hand trailed along the blonde's hip until she found her hand, spinning her outward.
As Rachel pulled Quinn back in, she smile at her girlfriend as he left hand traveled down to Quinn's hip while the blonde placed her own hand on Rachel's arm. With the invisible count in her head, Quinn took a step back, the forward. Step. Step. Spin. Quinn had to smile when Rachel pulled her in closer than she was meant too. The hips twisted as Quinn closed her eyes, enjoying the familiar dance of steps and spins. Getting pulled in closer, Quinn shivered at the touch of Rachel's lips upon her ear, "I'm going to change it up."
Rachel pushed Quinn outward again, spinning her a few times before pulling her back in. Instead of catching her and falling into a front step, back step, Rachel pulled her fully into her body, hips colliding together. Quinn's eyes went wide in surprised as she felt Rachel's hips suggestively danced against her own, "This is your favorite part isn't it?" Rachel teased as her hands slipped to Quinn's lower back. The blonde said nothing but wrapped her arms around Rachel's neck, her own hips swaying inward in rhythm with the beat as well. With a roll of her hips, Rachel pushed Quinn forward and grinded her hips right into her.
"Ladies." Mr. Schuester finally said, dragging the two back into this world. Rachel still ignored him and continued to suggestively roll her hips against the blonde's and was only distracted by the clattering of chairs as both Finn and Puck pushed each other to get out of the room first. Blushing furiously, Rachel squeezed Quinn's hips and stepped away from the blonde.
"And that," Rachel said proudly to the remaining members of Glee, "is just some of the famous dance scene of Dirty Dancing."
There was an outbreak of applause as Quinn hurried back to her seat, completely shocked that she had actually just done that in front of her fellow Gleeks with her girlfriend.
"You need to teach me those moves later." Santana whispered into Quinn's ear, the smirk clear across her lips, "Brittany would just die."
Mr. Schuester cleared his throat again and brought his hands together once more, "So any other suggestions?" His question was met with silence and the director just nodded defeated, "Didn't think so. Thanks Rachel."
With her own proud smile, Rachel skipped back over to her seat, taking a seat next to Quinn with a smile, "So we will finish that later right?" While the blonde didn't respond, Rachel couldn't miss the sharp nod and just reached over, taking her girlfriend's hand with a smile. Yes, there really was a beauty in dirty dancing.
Author: dangercw
Pairings/Characters: Quinn/Rachel, minor Santana/Brittany
Rating: PG-13 just to be safe
Length: 1,084
Summary: Quinn and Rachel show the Gleeks the famous Dirty Dancing scene.
Author's Note: I got the prompt for this from glee_fluff_meme. Also, this is my first Quinn/Rachel fic.
There was something to be said about the excitement of Glee club on the day Mr. Schuester came in announcing they would be doing a number dedicated to the beauty of dancing. It didn't take long for everyone to be abuzz with suggestions for which dances they should do with what songs.
"Thriller!" Matt said clapping his hands together, "It's a classic."
"Personally,” Kurt said placing a hand over his heart, "I have always had an appreciation for Kevin Bacon doing footloose. Therefore I suggest we do that."
"If we're doing movie dances why not Risky Business?" Artie offered up, getting cheers from Finn and Puck.
"That movie was cool." Finn said nodding his head enthusiastically.
Rachel sighed and stood suddenly, coming to the front and next to Will, "Mr. Schue, if I may?" Will said nothing but pursed his lips and nodded, a collective sigh ringing through the room as Rachel turned to them smiling. When Santana rolled her eyes, Quinn shot her a sharp look, warning her to knock it off. A lot had changed in the last few months and the oddest one was the new blooming romance between Rachel and Quinn. Many, mainly Kurt and Mercedes had taken bets saying it would be a week before Quinn suffocated Rachel in her sleep yet instead it appeared the two became lovers instead.
"We are a Glee club, not a dance club." She folded her arms across her chest and threw on a classic Rachel Berry scowl for good measure. "I suggest that we sing Time of My Life and incorporate the classic Dirty Dancing scene featuring the late and great Patrick Swayze and Jennifer Grey." Mr. Schuester raised his eyebrows in surprise of Rachel's seemingly perfect suggestion and nodded encouraging, "Rachel, that's actually a great idea."
"Yeah but none of us but you have seen that Rachel." Mercedes pointed out, crossing her own arms, "For all we know it could be tap dancing in sparkly dresses."
"Dude, I'm not wearing a dress." Puck said scoffing and shaking his head.
Rachel sighed once more and rolled her eyes at the group in a condescending way as she strolled over to Quinn. Extending her hand out, the blonde raised her own eyebrow in confusion as to what her brunette counterpart was suggesting, eliciting yet another sigh, "Quinn and I will demonstrate the dance, unless you have some objection Mr. Schuester?" Will's first reaction was to say no to his two young female students dancing so closely but that would make him the next alternative and that was not somewhere he was willing to go. So instead he shook his head and stepped back, "Go for it."
"Rachel, I am not dancing with you here." Quinn growled quietly to Rachel as the brunette tapped her foot impatiently.
"Why not? You always make me do the dance with you at the end. And then-" Quinn had jumped from her seat and slapped her hand against Rachel's mouth, raising an eyebrow in perfect Quinn style, "And if you ever want for that to happen again, you'll stop talking now.
"So you'll do the dance?" Rachel asked, peeling the fingers from her face to reveal a smirk on her lips.
Quinn sighed and nodded, breaking away a few steps, ignoring the catcalls coming from the guys, especially Puck. Rachel would pay for this later, of that Quinn was sure. As the piano slowly started to play the familiar melody, Quinn drowned out the room and focused on Rachel, sauntering towards her and slipping her arms around her ribs and up towards her back, pulling her closer. On cue, Quinn leaned back, and half spun as Rachel pulled her back into her, stepping behind her as she did so. Caressing Quinn's body, Rachel's hand trailed along the blonde's hip until she found her hand, spinning her outward.
As Rachel pulled Quinn back in, she smile at her girlfriend as he left hand traveled down to Quinn's hip while the blonde placed her own hand on Rachel's arm. With the invisible count in her head, Quinn took a step back, the forward. Step. Step. Spin. Quinn had to smile when Rachel pulled her in closer than she was meant too. The hips twisted as Quinn closed her eyes, enjoying the familiar dance of steps and spins. Getting pulled in closer, Quinn shivered at the touch of Rachel's lips upon her ear, "I'm going to change it up."
Rachel pushed Quinn outward again, spinning her a few times before pulling her back in. Instead of catching her and falling into a front step, back step, Rachel pulled her fully into her body, hips colliding together. Quinn's eyes went wide in surprised as she felt Rachel's hips suggestively danced against her own, "This is your favorite part isn't it?" Rachel teased as her hands slipped to Quinn's lower back. The blonde said nothing but wrapped her arms around Rachel's neck, her own hips swaying inward in rhythm with the beat as well. With a roll of her hips, Rachel pushed Quinn forward and grinded her hips right into her.
"Ladies." Mr. Schuester finally said, dragging the two back into this world. Rachel still ignored him and continued to suggestively roll her hips against the blonde's and was only distracted by the clattering of chairs as both Finn and Puck pushed each other to get out of the room first. Blushing furiously, Rachel squeezed Quinn's hips and stepped away from the blonde.
"And that," Rachel said proudly to the remaining members of Glee, "is just some of the famous dance scene of Dirty Dancing."
There was an outbreak of applause as Quinn hurried back to her seat, completely shocked that she had actually just done that in front of her fellow Gleeks with her girlfriend.
"You need to teach me those moves later." Santana whispered into Quinn's ear, the smirk clear across her lips, "Brittany would just die."
Mr. Schuester cleared his throat again and brought his hands together once more, "So any other suggestions?" His question was met with silence and the director just nodded defeated, "Didn't think so. Thanks Rachel."
With her own proud smile, Rachel skipped back over to her seat, taking a seat next to Quinn with a smile, "So we will finish that later right?" While the blonde didn't respond, Rachel couldn't miss the sharp nod and just reached over, taking her girlfriend's hand with a smile. Yes, there really was a beauty in dirty dancing.