fic: Good Morning
The sun was what woke Rachel up. The second she realized she was conscious, her eyes pinched shut, trying in vain to keep the sunlight out. She grunted and turned herself over, now facing away from the window and in turn snuggling into Quinn’s sleeping form. Rachel sighed, feeling the soft skin of Quinn’s naked chest against her and nestled her head in the blonde’s neck, who gently whimpered at what Rachel assumed was the contact. After a few minutes of lying peacefully with closed eyes, the brunette accepted the fact that she wouldn’t be falling back to sleep and lazily opened her eyes to reveal quite a sight.
Quinn was sporting some very impressive morning wood; the blonde’s thick cock had created a well-pitched tent with Rachel’s blanket. The singer wanted to laugh at how silly this all was, but her focus was completely on how large the tent was. Rachel propped herself just a bit on her elbow and slowly, delicately pulled the blanket back. Her mouth went dry at the sound of a breathy sigh from the blonde, who clearly was enjoying the feeling of the soft fabric moving against her penis, even in her sleeping state.
Quinn’s cock stood perfectly straight, harder than it usually was for simple morning wood; it was stiff as a board with a few drops of precum dribbling out of the slit. Rachel’s mouth watered at the sight. Quinn whimpered softly in her sleep and slightly tossed her head back. Rachel eyed the blonde carefully, studying her face. Another soft whimper escaped her lips and her hips slightly canted up, her dick teetering in the process. Rachel’s eyes widened and a grin spread across her face. Quinn was in the middle of a sex dream.
Rachel bit her lip, suddenly feeling an overwhelming warmth pooling between her legs. Quinn’s thick meat looked so good to her, and clearly the blonde wanted it too…on some level at least. Quinn grunted and gently bucked her hips forward, her head tossing to the side. “It’ll be like doing her a favor,” Rachel reasoned softly to herself, desperate to think up some valid excuse to do what she wanted to do. She nodded at the idea with a mischievous grin before picking up one hand and grasping the base of Quinn’s cock.
Quinn grunted again, though this grunt was louder due to the contact. Rachel flashed her eyes back to her girlfriend’s face, relieved to find her still asleep. She smiled a little bigger and smoothly ran her hand up Quinn’s stiff pole, reaching the head and giving it a gentle squeeze. Quinn squeaked out a high pitched whine and pushed her hips forward. Rachel pulled her hand back and felt herself break out into a full grin at the sight of the palm of her hand, now wet with Quinn’s precum. She looked back at the blonde’s cock; it was even harder than before, practically quivering with need.
Rachel grabbed Quinn’s throbbing cock and began jacking it off, running her hand up and down it’s length at an even pace, occasionally squeezing the tip to draw out the sleepy moan from the taller girl’s lips. When Rachel’s thumb rubbed gently at the slit, she marveled at the sight of precum spilling out and dripping slowly down the shaft. Quinn’s hips were starting to work with a mind of their own, canting forward into Rachel’s ministrations.
Rachel was mesmerized at how hard yet soft her girlfriend’s member felt in her hand. She was so engrossed with the sight of Quinn’s rigid cock, now almost red with stiffness, that she didn’t notice the blonde had weakly opened her eyes, the sensation on her most private area stirring her from sleep. Quinn cracked a small grin at Rachel’s face; pure lust, almost hunger. Quinn closed her eyes, the grin still on her face, and continued to thrust her hips slowly to the rhythm of Rachel’s hand. “Mmmmm, couldn’t wait for me to wake up, baby?” she groaned softly. Rachel’s head snapped to her girlfriend’s face, her trance broken by embarrassment and shame.
“Quinn I-I-I uhh…it’s not…what it…”
Quinn snorted and thrust her rock hard dick into Rachel’s hand, which was still wrapped tightly around her shaft. “Not what it looks like?” Quinn opened her eyes to meet the scene before her. “Looks like you were giving me a handy before I even woke up,” she mused, moving her eyes to meet Rachel’s petrified ones. Rachel’s mouth just opened and closed like a fish out of water. Quinn grinned broadly and again thrust her hips. “Baby, I’m not mad, it’s fucking awesome that you couldn’t wait for my cock.”
Rachel relaxed a little before looking back at her hand that was still grasping Quinn’s penis. She stroked it a few times, feeling herself get wet at the groans that Quinn was emitting. The brunette unconsciously licked her lips at the sight.
“Hungry, baby?” Rachel raised her head to stare at Quinn nodded, practically in a daze. Quinn smirked and pushed herself up a bit, then swung her legs off the bed, her cock pointing up expectantly. “Come get your breakfast,” Quinn said simply as she gripped her hard-on and stroked it once.
Rachel raised an eyebrow as she got off the bed and kneeled down. “Why couldn’t I suck you lying down?” she whimpered, sad to be leaving the warmth of the bed. Quinn traced the head of her cock around Rachel’s wet and hungry lips.
“I like seeing you on your knees.” With that, Quinn pushed the length of her meat into Rachel’s mouth, groaning in ecstasy as each inch disappeared down the brunette’s throat. Rachel took it eagerly, bobbing her head up and down Quinn’s thick shaft, pulling out until nothing but the head was inside her. She would suck it slowly, lavish it with her tongue, before again sliding her head forward to encase Quinn’s pole with warmth. Quinn grunted like an animal, letting her hands weave through Rachel’s hair like she always did, aiding the smaller girl in her movement. Not that Rachel needed help; she was an expert at taking cock by now.
“Oooh f-fuck yes,” Quinn hissed, gripping the back of Rachel’s head tightly as she felt herself getting close to the edge. “Fuck, I wish I could keep you on an all spunk diet.” Rachel hummed her approval as Quinn felt more precum spill out of her cock at the idea. “Would you like that Rachy? Swallowing my jizz all day like the cockslut you are? Eating my cum for every meal?” Rachel bobbed her head faster and faster, swallowing quickly so her throat muscles could massage Quinn’s meat. “Oooh yea, I’m s-so fucking lucky to have such a hungry girlfriend.” Rachel looked up at Quinn with pleading eyes and hummed again. Quinn didn’t know what it was, the vibration or the sultry look on her girlfriend’s face, but she had hit the edge and was about to tumble off. “Ahhhh yes, yeah yeah, that’s it, t-that’s so good, oh fuck, h-here it comes baby,” Quinn grunted as she felt herself coming apart, shooting stream after stream of hot white cum down Rachel’s waiting throat. Quinn moaned as she empties her load, filling Rachel’s mouth and dribbling down her chin.
Quinn glowed in her post-orgasmic haze, shuddering at the feeling of Rachel’s mouth slowly sliding back, releasing her meat almost with regret. “Want seconds?” Quinn asked with a smirk as she took hold of her cock and shook it gently, letting the last drops of cum spill into Rachel’s waiting mouth. The brunette finished swallowing and wiped the cum that had trickled down her chin away, before grinning up at her girlfriend.
“If it’s alright with you, I’d like to be fucked like a dog,” Rachel responded politely. Quinn grinned devilishly as Rachel rose shakily to her feet, climbed onto the bed and positioned herself on all fours with her ass facing Quinn. She looked over her shoulder coquettishly and bounced her ass expectantly, urging the blonde to take her. Quinn felt the blood rushing to her member at the sight of Rachel’s waiting ass, not to mention her pussy, which was now on full display with swollen red lips, dripping with wetness, and of course, her clit, which was staring to poke out of it’s hood. Rachel always got turned on giving Quinn head, it was the definition of a win-win in Quinn’s mind.
Quinn got on the bed behind Rachel and stroked herself lazily, getting harder and harder. “In your asshole? Or your pussy?” Quinn used her free hand to rub Rachel’s sex, collecting as much of her precum as she could.
“P-Pussy,” Rachel panted out, humping her pussy against Quinn’s hand. “My asshole’s still sore,” she whimpered. They had been fucking anal for a few weeks now and Rachel could take it, but after their last time, particularly rough on Quinn’s part, the brunette had had trouble walking the next few days and didn’t know how good it would feel today. Quinn nodded and brought her wet hand to her cock, stroking it with Rachel’s juices.
“Poor baby,” Quinn cooed innocently, lining her dick up with Rachel’s hole. Rachel whimpered and nodded. “Oh, not about your asshole being sore, silly,” Quinn said with a chuckle. “Poor baby that your pussy isn’t sore too. I must not be doing a good job.” And with that, Quinn pushed all of her eight and a half inches into Rachel’s tight hole. Rachel wailed like a banshee, bucking her hips as if trying to get away from the pleasurable intrusion. Quinn smirked and tightly grabbed on to her girlfriend’s hips, keeping her in place as she set a quick, powerful pace, pounding into Rachel’s pussy with abandon.
Rachel bucked herself in all directions, no longer trying to escape but trying to make sure Quinn’s cock hit all of her. She was whimpering and panting helplessly, letting Quinn have her way with her. The blonde was in heaven, her thumbs rubbing over Rachel’s soft skin, listening to the incredibly sexy sounds Rachel was squeaking out, and of course her cock pounding in and out of the love of her life was pretty great too.
Finally one of Quinn’s hands slid slowly, teasingly around Rachel’s body, and began gliding down the brunette’s toned abs to find her pulsing clit. The bud was ridiculously easy to find, it was completely stiff to the touch. With the gentles graze of a finger, Rachel screamed, her walls contracting tightly. Quinn pulled her hand away and grinned at letting her girlfriend taste bliss before pulling her back. Again Quinn slid her fingers to Rachel’s sweet spot and kept them still. Rachel’s heartbeat was pounding and she could feel it through the swollen bud. Her dick hardened at the sensation. Quinn pushed in particularly hard and bucked her hips just so, and grinned when she heard Rachel howl. She found the singer’s G-spot. Quinn bucked her hips again and grazed her fingers over Rachel’s clit. The brunette gasped for air, pushing her hips completely into her girlfriend. “Please!” She wailed, practically crying. Quinn grinned, drunk on Rachel’s begging, and with one final perfect thrust, tugged gently at Rachel’s clit. Rachel moaned Quinn’s name before squeaking and collapsing on the bed. Quinn’s mouth hung open at the site that unfolded before her and shot her hot load into Rachel’s tight pussy.
Rachel’s body was nothing short of lifeless, lying sprawled out on the bed, panting like a dog. Her entire upper body was collapsed, while Quinn, who was still buried inside her, was holding up her hips and backside; she was semi-hard. Quinn was panting too, still on her knees, enjoying how warm Rachel’s pussy felt after an orgasm when she heard Rachel sigh “Oh Quinn,” so weakly that she was instantly hard again.
“Fuck baby,” she hissed, her head tossing back at how incredible she felt.
“Oh Quinnie,” Rachel whimpered breathily again. “Mmmmm yeah baby.”
Quinn swallowed thickly and slowly started to pound her girlfriend’s tired pussy. Rachel couldn’t move, she was nothing but a fuck toy for Quinn at the moment. Quinn grunted, her dick sliding so easily as fresh, warm precum began coating Rachel’s pussy. “Say my name,” she husked lowly.
“Quinnnnnn,” Rachel whispered.
“Keep going,” she growled, though Rachel could see it was a plea.
“Quinnie, there! Yeah baby, yeah, mmmmmm,” Rachel whined, practically being a porn star. “Oh Quinnie, k-keep going, yeah, like thaaat! Oh yeah, fuck, f-fuck me with your big cock, Quinn, cum inside of me, fill me up baby.” Quinn loved dirty talk. She was thrusting wildly now, spreading Rachel’s exhausted legs far apart as she ravaged the singer’s pussy from behind. “Fuck I wish you could get me pregnant,” Rachel sighed. “I w-want your jizz baby, I fucking want your children Quinn,” Rachel growled, getting into it. It always got her so hot to think about Quinn giving her a child like this, fucking like animals in heat. Quinn was on the edge; she loved cumming inside her girlfriend’s pussy, but the thought of impregnating her was a massive turn on for her as well. She couldn’t take it any more; Quinn screamed at the top of her lungs and shot her load deeper into Rachel’s pussy than she ever had before.
Rachel moaned, feeling her pussy fill with Quinn’s love juice. As the blonde carefully pulled out of her quivering girlfriend, she couldn’t help but leer at the sight; a mixture of Rachel’s clear cum and her own white cum were spilling out of Rachel’s swollen pussy. Quinn gaped, her finger unconsciously going to the hole and skimming through the wet mix. Rachel squeaked softly at the feeling, her body shuddering from the simple touch. “Q, I d-didn’t…” she whimpered.
“My sweetheart didn’t finish?” Quinn cooed, playing with the cum on her fingers like a young child fascinated by a foreign substance. Rachel shook her head, still lying on her front. Quinn smirked and flipped Rachel over, spreading the smaller girl’s legs in the process. Rachel watched hungrily as Quinn stroked her cock, getting hard all over again. After a minute of Rachel watching, she whined softly and picked her hips up, as if asking Quinn to just put it in already. “Play with yourself,” Quinn growled. Rachel’s eyes widened a little. “Come on baby, fuck yourself with me.”
Rachel’s hand slowly went to her dripping sex, though it was apparent she was feeling self-conscious. “W-We’ve never done…this before,” she commented softly as her fingers grazed her clit. Quinn bit her lip and nodded, jerking off a little faster. They’d discussed mutual masturbation before, and it just seemed so perfect in the heat of the moment.
“It’s so hot watching you touch yourself,” Quinn husked, stroking her shaft hurriedly. Rachel nodded, rubbing her clit at a matching quick pace. She was already so close to the edge after Quinn fucking her roughly just a few minutes before. Now watching the blonde jack off, getting ready to blow her load all over her trembling body, Rachel wouldn’t last more than another minute. She didn’t even bother putting fingers inside herself, rubbing her bud would be more than enough. Quinn preferred it this way actually; every time Rachel’s pussy clenched, more of their mixed cum would spill out, dribbling down onto the sheets which were now effectively ruined.
“Cum on me, Quinnie,” Rachel panted, her oversensitive clit completely on display, taking each swipe of Rachel’s fingers and delivering the smaller girl closer and closer to the edge. “I w-want your load, I need it,” she whined. Quinn nodded, she could feel herself coming close, and just like that she erupted. She groaned and squeezed her thick shaft, shooting ropes of cum out over Rachel’s taut abs and heaving tits. Rachel came only an instant after Quinn did. Nothing turned her on quite like Quinn painting her in cum, it made Rachel feel like Quinn was marking her as her territory.
Quinn gasped at how gorgeous Rachel looked. She let go of her limp cock and leaned forward, licking up some of her own cum off the singer’s quivering stomach. Rachel mewled, she never felt sexier than at that moment, so utterly Quinn’s. “Can I go down on you?” Quinn whispered hungrily. Rachel bit her lip as Quinn kissed down her stomach, nestling in between her thighs; she wasn’t giving Rachel much of a choice. “I need to taste you. I…I need to taste us,” she urged, her tongue gliding along Rachel’s slit. The mixture of two flavors of cum was interesting, sweet yet salty, but definitely not unpleasant. Quinn suckled Rachel’s abused clit, lavishing the bundle of nerves with her rough tongue. Rachel tossed her head side to side, overwhelmed with the feelings.
“Cum for me again,” Quinn demanded and nibbled at her girlfriend’s clit. Rachel squealed; her body was too exhausted for another orgasm, yet here she was, again on the brink. Quinn’s tongue explored Rachel’s cum stained sex, lapping eagerly, drinking the juices that were flowing freely from within. Quinn used her hands to massage Rachel’s body, rubbing the milky white cum over every piece of skin she could. Rachel couldn’t take it any more, the eroticism was too much and Quinn’s tongue felt too great. With one more nip to her clit, Rachel’s exhausted sex gave in to pleasure and squirted directly into Quinn’s waiting mouth.
Quinn drank every drop that shot from Rachel’s hole, she wouldn’t dare waste something so delicious. Rachel’s body went completely limp, her eyes closed peacefully as she took shallow shuddering breaths. Quinn delicately cleaned her girlfriend’s nether-region with her tongue before crawling up the bed to join the exhausted diva. Quinn placed a slow kiss to Rachel’s lips before collapsing alongside her. The pair lay together in silence before finally Rachel spoke. “Fuck…that was good…” she panted.
“Yeah…” Quinn swallowed thickly, still panting. After another few minutes, Quinn’s head lifted slightly. “Rach…”
“Mmm?”
“Are your dads home?”
“….uhhhhhh”
Quinn’s eyes went absurdly wide. “Rachel!”