Voice Lessons (Quinn/Rachel)
Name: Voice Lessons
Rating: NC-17 (OH YEAH, NC-17)
Length: 1338
Spoilers: Um, there aren't really any? I guess Dream On.
Pairing: Quinn/Rachel
Summary: From this prompt at the kink meme > Rachel's determined to make Quinn a better singer, so she makes Quinn wear a remote controlled clit vibrator. And every time Quinn hits a high-note Rachel pushes the button.
Author's Note: I know I said I had writer's block. I guess I lied? I DON'T KNOW HOW THE HELL THIS HAPPENED, OKAY?
Quinn is mildly apprehensive when Rachel impishly offers her a bright red pair of panties. They don't look any different, really, and she kind of actually does need them - her original pair was now completely soaked, due to the activities she and Rachel had just engaged in. It was just that Rachel had pulled them out of nowhere and she had that smile on her face that never ended well for Quinn.
In a spectacular moment of failure, Quinn shrugged and reached for the panties, pulling them on without a second thought.
This decision comes back to haunt her when they arrive in Glee. Quinn has been tasked with a solo - "A Thousand Miles" by Vanessa Carlton - and Mr. Schuester immediately calls her to the front of the room, everyone else clapping tiredly.
She had been having trouble with the song all week, and it was becoming apparent that the club was tired of her singing it. Just last night, Rachel had spent over two hours correcting every second of the song, telling her what exactly she was doing wrong. And Quinn had tried to listen, she really had, but Rachel had been wearing a tank top and boy shorts, and before she knew it, Quinn had three fingers in her girlfriend and there was screaming and Quinn had forgotten all about the song.
She started in on the first verse well enough, but her voice cracked a little on 'homebound,' thanks to her not warming up properly. No one seems to notice (or care), except all of a sudden, Quinn feels a low vibration start pulsing in underneath her dress. It's insistent, and it feels as if its pressed straight up against her, which is strange, and -
Quinn gives a gasp when the vibration ratchets up to a faster pace, and she looks across the rest of the glee club as they look at her confusedly. Brad stops and watches her as she sweeps her eyes over her friends until she lands her eyes suspiciously on her girlfriend, who has the same mischievous smile on her face. Rachel waves a little, and in her hand, Quinn can see a flash of black - it looks like a remote.
Holy fuck.
Before Quinn can even contemplate what the hell she's supposed to when her girlfriend has somehow managed to get a clit vibrator on her without her somehow noticing, the vibration goes just a bit higher and Rachel mouths, 'Keep going.'
Quinn's eyes widen, and she looks over to Brad and tries to smile, although she might be wincing, because the vibrations are hitting her perfectly and she can hardly see straight. She's barely recovered from Rachel shoving her into the bathroom and getting her small hands up Quinn's dress and torturing Quinn for a good fifteen minutes, and now Rachel's trying to...do what, exactly?
Quinn starts singing once more, and the vibrations stop completely, causing a jerky movement that Quinn can't even explain. Now she's completely drenched, and Rachel's stopping?
She keeps going through the song, but as her voice crescendos along the words 'If I could fall,' the vibrations start once more, except this time they're so much higher than before that Quinn's vision momentarily goes black. She looks up at Rachel, who's still smiling, and she watches with great trepidation as Rachel presses a button and Quinn feels the vibrating go even higher, even faster, and Quinn is almost certain that she's dying.
Because she's so wet, already, and she knows that Rachel's playing a game, but Goddamn, she can't deal with this anymore, or else she'll be shouting at Rachel's name in the middle of her song because her girlfriend got her off with a clit vibrator and a few smirks.
Mr. Schuester grabs her arm and Quinn feels like she's overheating, jerks away from him, just as the vibrations go up one more time. She can hardly hear herself as she mutters something that hopefully sounds like she feels bad and that she's going to the bathroom, but for all she knows, she's just said, "My girlfriend tricked me into wearing vibrating underpants and I am about as wet as the ocean and I need to get out of here and get myself off before Finn needs to think of the mailman."
She scrambles out of the room, practically sprinting even though the vibrator rubs against her with every move she makes, and by the time she gets into the bathroom, she's sweating and she feels like she needs to get everything off, now. She's not all that surprised when Rachel ambles into the bathroom and looks down at Quinn, who's slid down the far wall, her legs shaking and trembling as she pushes her fingers through her damp hair. Quinn hears the click of the lock just as Rachel very visibly pushes a button that is now quite clearly marked 'up' and Quinn gasps as the insistent vibrations go faster against her clit.
Quinn watches as Rachel steps closer and kneels between Quinn's open legs, her fingers massaging along Quinn's calves. Quinn gasps at the feeling of her girlfriend's warm fingernails scratching lightly up under her dress and stopping mid-thigh, her fingers coming away glistening. She watches as Rachel puts those fingers up to her lips and sucks them, and holy hell Quinn is dying, because Rachel just pushed the 'up' button again.
"Baby," Rachel starts, dropping her fingers from her mouth and landing them on Quinn's face, her fingers running along Quinn's open lips. Quinn watches with heavy-lidded eyes as Rachel smirks once more. "I just wanted you to sing. With your body under such...duress," her fingers dance down Quinn's neck and brush past Quinn's heaving chest, "your breath control would be greatly improved if you just sang through it."
Quinn can't even begin to focus on what Rachel's saying, because Rachel is reaching up under her dress once more, pulling the vibrating torture device that had once been a simple pair of panties off Quinn and her fingers are dancing right back under and rubbing around her clit in tight circles, and Quinn can't breathe, can barely see Rachel's beautiful face in front of her, until she can't because Rachel is leaning in, kissing Quinn and shoving her tongue into her mouth and Quinn is just so close, so very close, and Rachel pulls away after biting on Quinn's lower lip, trailing kisses along Quinn's jawline, until Quinn feels her hot breath on her ear.
"Sing for me, baby," Rachel whispers, just as she presses against Quinn's clit, hard, and shoves fingers into Quinn's dripping slit, curling her fingers just so, and Quinn's cries out, shaking as wave after wave of pleasure hits her, clenching around Rachel's fingers.
It takes a few minutes for Quinn to regain some control of her breathing, and by then, Rachel has settled herself next to Quinn, her hand resting on Quinn's thigh and her head on Quinn's shoulder.
"I cannot believe you just did that to me," Quinn whispers, curling towards Rachel just a little, jerking a some when an aftershock shoots through her. Rachel giggles, patting the blond's thigh placatingly.
"I love you, too," Rachel whispers back, leaning up to press a kiss to Quinn's cheek.
Quinn decides in that moment that her revenge will be swift, decisive, and will end with Rachel screaming her name.
She can't hardly wait.
Rating: NC-17 (OH YEAH, NC-17)
Length: 1338
Spoilers: Um, there aren't really any? I guess Dream On.
Pairing: Quinn/Rachel
Summary: From this prompt at the kink meme > Rachel's determined to make Quinn a better singer, so she makes Quinn wear a remote controlled clit vibrator. And every time Quinn hits a high-note Rachel pushes the button.
Author's Note: I know I said I had writer's block. I guess I lied? I DON'T KNOW HOW THE HELL THIS HAPPENED, OKAY?
Quinn is mildly apprehensive when Rachel impishly offers her a bright red pair of panties. They don't look any different, really, and she kind of actually does need them - her original pair was now completely soaked, due to the activities she and Rachel had just engaged in. It was just that Rachel had pulled them out of nowhere and she had that smile on her face that never ended well for Quinn.
In a spectacular moment of failure, Quinn shrugged and reached for the panties, pulling them on without a second thought.
This decision comes back to haunt her when they arrive in Glee. Quinn has been tasked with a solo - "A Thousand Miles" by Vanessa Carlton - and Mr. Schuester immediately calls her to the front of the room, everyone else clapping tiredly.
She had been having trouble with the song all week, and it was becoming apparent that the club was tired of her singing it. Just last night, Rachel had spent over two hours correcting every second of the song, telling her what exactly she was doing wrong. And Quinn had tried to listen, she really had, but Rachel had been wearing a tank top and boy shorts, and before she knew it, Quinn had three fingers in her girlfriend and there was screaming and Quinn had forgotten all about the song.
She started in on the first verse well enough, but her voice cracked a little on 'homebound,' thanks to her not warming up properly. No one seems to notice (or care), except all of a sudden, Quinn feels a low vibration start pulsing in underneath her dress. It's insistent, and it feels as if its pressed straight up against her, which is strange, and -
Quinn gives a gasp when the vibration ratchets up to a faster pace, and she looks across the rest of the glee club as they look at her confusedly. Brad stops and watches her as she sweeps her eyes over her friends until she lands her eyes suspiciously on her girlfriend, who has the same mischievous smile on her face. Rachel waves a little, and in her hand, Quinn can see a flash of black - it looks like a remote.
Holy fuck.
Before Quinn can even contemplate what the hell she's supposed to when her girlfriend has somehow managed to get a clit vibrator on her without her somehow noticing, the vibration goes just a bit higher and Rachel mouths, 'Keep going.'
Quinn's eyes widen, and she looks over to Brad and tries to smile, although she might be wincing, because the vibrations are hitting her perfectly and she can hardly see straight. She's barely recovered from Rachel shoving her into the bathroom and getting her small hands up Quinn's dress and torturing Quinn for a good fifteen minutes, and now Rachel's trying to...do what, exactly?
Quinn starts singing once more, and the vibrations stop completely, causing a jerky movement that Quinn can't even explain. Now she's completely drenched, and Rachel's stopping?
She keeps going through the song, but as her voice crescendos along the words 'If I could fall,' the vibrations start once more, except this time they're so much higher than before that Quinn's vision momentarily goes black. She looks up at Rachel, who's still smiling, and she watches with great trepidation as Rachel presses a button and Quinn feels the vibrating go even higher, even faster, and Quinn is almost certain that she's dying.
Because she's so wet, already, and she knows that Rachel's playing a game, but Goddamn, she can't deal with this anymore, or else she'll be shouting at Rachel's name in the middle of her song because her girlfriend got her off with a clit vibrator and a few smirks.
Mr. Schuester grabs her arm and Quinn feels like she's overheating, jerks away from him, just as the vibrations go up one more time. She can hardly hear herself as she mutters something that hopefully sounds like she feels bad and that she's going to the bathroom, but for all she knows, she's just said, "My girlfriend tricked me into wearing vibrating underpants and I am about as wet as the ocean and I need to get out of here and get myself off before Finn needs to think of the mailman."
She scrambles out of the room, practically sprinting even though the vibrator rubs against her with every move she makes, and by the time she gets into the bathroom, she's sweating and she feels like she needs to get everything off, now. She's not all that surprised when Rachel ambles into the bathroom and looks down at Quinn, who's slid down the far wall, her legs shaking and trembling as she pushes her fingers through her damp hair. Quinn hears the click of the lock just as Rachel very visibly pushes a button that is now quite clearly marked 'up' and Quinn gasps as the insistent vibrations go faster against her clit.
Quinn watches as Rachel steps closer and kneels between Quinn's open legs, her fingers massaging along Quinn's calves. Quinn gasps at the feeling of her girlfriend's warm fingernails scratching lightly up under her dress and stopping mid-thigh, her fingers coming away glistening. She watches as Rachel puts those fingers up to her lips and sucks them, and holy hell Quinn is dying, because Rachel just pushed the 'up' button again.
"Baby," Rachel starts, dropping her fingers from her mouth and landing them on Quinn's face, her fingers running along Quinn's open lips. Quinn watches with heavy-lidded eyes as Rachel smirks once more. "I just wanted you to sing. With your body under such...duress," her fingers dance down Quinn's neck and brush past Quinn's heaving chest, "your breath control would be greatly improved if you just sang through it."
Quinn can't even begin to focus on what Rachel's saying, because Rachel is reaching up under her dress once more, pulling the vibrating torture device that had once been a simple pair of panties off Quinn and her fingers are dancing right back under and rubbing around her clit in tight circles, and Quinn can't breathe, can barely see Rachel's beautiful face in front of her, until she can't because Rachel is leaning in, kissing Quinn and shoving her tongue into her mouth and Quinn is just so close, so very close, and Rachel pulls away after biting on Quinn's lower lip, trailing kisses along Quinn's jawline, until Quinn feels her hot breath on her ear.
"Sing for me, baby," Rachel whispers, just as she presses against Quinn's clit, hard, and shoves fingers into Quinn's dripping slit, curling her fingers just so, and Quinn's cries out, shaking as wave after wave of pleasure hits her, clenching around Rachel's fingers.
It takes a few minutes for Quinn to regain some control of her breathing, and by then, Rachel has settled herself next to Quinn, her hand resting on Quinn's thigh and her head on Quinn's shoulder.
"I cannot believe you just did that to me," Quinn whispers, curling towards Rachel just a little, jerking a some when an aftershock shoots through her. Rachel giggles, patting the blond's thigh placatingly.
"I love you, too," Rachel whispers back, leaning up to press a kiss to Quinn's cheek.
Quinn decides in that moment that her revenge will be swift, decisive, and will end with Rachel screaming her name.
She can't hardly wait.