The next day Quinn and Rachel strolled the halls like nothing had happened. There were only a couple of people angry about that specially Finn, Santana and Sam, while others were ecstatic, which was mainly Puck.
People went about their day ignoring them, because duh, they were gleeks but of course there was the football team bullies.
Rachel happened to be alone, happily skipping to class, when she was approached by Azimio and Kurofsky.
"'Sup Gay for Fabray, where's your Queerio at?" Azimio snarled
"I don't understand, did Hudson's little problem upset you? Because, baby, I don't got that problem and I could show you how a real man fucks a woman, a way that Fabray will never show you" Kurofsky said roughly pushing Rachel against the lockers, getting impossibly close to her.
"Don't you dare touch me, Dave!" A defiant Rachel said
"Oh she's feisty!" Kurofsky laughed with Azimio "No wonder Hudson liked tapping that ass, fuck I like 'em feisty too."
"Touch her and I'll fucking castrate your dick, Kurofsky!" A furious Quinn Fabray said, making her appearance, her heart and instincts on alert that her maybe baby-mama was in danger.
"Oh look what the Pride Parade brought, our own HBIC Quinn Fabgay!" Azimio said, a little afraid at the fire in Quinn's eyes.
Kurofsky laughed ignoring her, but out of nowhere he was flung against the other side of the lockers. Startled as to what had happened, he tried to move but was stopped by the fiery hazel eyes of an enraged head Cheerio.
"What I say, motherfucker?" she said, lowly her voice so cold hell was freezing over.
Quinn wansn't as tall as Kurofsky but she sure scared the shit out of him now, he'd never seen her this angry before.
"Fabray, what the fuck! I was just messing with her!" He tried to recover, seeing a crowd begin to gather around them.
"Don't fucking talk" she threatened completely oblivious to their audience except for her maybe baby-mama who was just staring, not knowing what to do.
"But.." he tried, but was punched in the nose by a small fist, blood guzzling down in torrents, as he grabbed his injured nose, he was kneed hard in the balls. Groaning in horrendous pain, he fell to floor grabbing his busted balls.
Quinn got next to him and grabbed him by the back of his head.
"Don't say I didn't warn you, fucker, don't touch her, speak to her, look at her in the face or even be 5 feet from her or I'll kill you, you hear me! I'll fucking kill you!" She screamed, about to punch him again when she was lifted in the air.
"Whoa woah Q! Jeez don't kill him just yet, chillax, the Puckasourous has this covered" Puck said placing the angry blond next to her still baffled brunette.
"That goes to all you!" Quinn said glaring at the crowd, who rapidly dispersed not wanting to further piss off the blond.
"Quinn, baby, calm down" Rachel said placing her hand on her forearm, instantly spreading peace through her body, making her feel suddenly exhausted.
"Let's go to the nurse and have your hand checked out" Rachel said examining Quinn's reddening knuckles
"Rach I'm fine" she snapped.
"Quinn Fabray, don't talk to me like that, now come with me, this instant!" She responded with diva attitude. Quinn nodded her head, feeling guilty that she had accidentally snapped at her girl.
Reaching the nurse's office, Rachel Berry demanded that her girlfriend, Head Cheerio Quinn Fabray be attended "NOW!" an ice pack automatically appearing in her hand.
She pushed Quinn into a chair, sat on her lap, and put Quinn's hand on her own lap placing the ice pack on it.
"Thank you for saving me, Quinn" Rachel smiled at Quinn, who grinned putting her injured hand on her lover's flat belly.
"I'll always be here to protect you, baby," she simply stated, kissing Rachel sweetly on the lips.
Rachel fell more in love with this incredible blond. Not even Finn had stood up for her as much as Quinn had in one moment.
"Are you scared?" Quinn nervously asked, her and her girlfriend's hand tightly intertwined.
"Of course I am! I'm petrified!" she exclaimed, getting curious glances from the other patients,"and will you stop bouncing your knee like that? You're making me more nervous" she hissed, putting her hand over Quinn's thigh to stop her nervous knee bouncing.
"Sorry" she apologized, now rapidly tapping her foot to the carpet.
They were currently at the clinic waiting to be called in to see the doctor. They were both nervous wrecks, unable to sleep the night before and were on the phone reassuring, talking things through with each other well into the early morning hours.
Rachel looked around seeing expectant mothers with huge bellies, girls who looked younger than herself and nervous couples just like her and Quinn. Except well, for the fact that Quinn was a girl who happened to have the necessary equipment to get any girl pregnant.
One after another, women were called inside and exiting either crying happily, sadly or with huge smiles etched on their faces.
Finally her name was called.
"Rachel Berry? The doctor's ready to see you" a nurse called out.
Squeezing their hands tightly, the scared, young couple stood up and made their way inside.
The nurse let them to an examination room that was littered with posters involving pregnancy, STDs, sexual health, abortion, etc. and an examination chair with stirrups.
"Please take a seat here Ms. Berry" the nurse motioned to the chair, "the Doctor will be with you in just a moment"
Rachel sat. Quinn grabbed a stool and sat next to her, holding her hand.
"No matter what the result, I love you Rachel Berry, and I'm here, OK?" Quinn said, kissing Rachel fully on the mouth.
"I love you too, Quinn" she responded and smiling at the blond's words.
A couple of minutes later a pretty, red haired doctor entered.
"Hi, ladies, I'm Dr. Montgomery" she politely smiled, offering her hand, shaking both girls clammy hands, "from the questionnaire here, you are here to verify if you are pregnant or not, correct?"
"Yes, that's why I'm here" Rachel responded.
"OK, in order to help you out more, I'm going to need for you to tell me what has caused you believe you are pregnant, besides you know, having sex" Dr. Montgomery said.
Both Rachel and Quinn blushed at the word sex.
"I haven't had my period for almost a month now and it's never been late. It always comes on the 16th of every month ever since I hit puberty. I then got scared after waiting for a couple of days, and went to a pharmacy out of town and I bought a pregnancy test and once I did the test, it came out positive" she explained.
"I see" the doctor said, thoughtfully, "and when did you become sexually active?"
Both girls blushed again, their hands still tightly interwoven.
"Almost two months ago I would say" she answered.
"Can you tell how many times you've had actual penile penetration?" she asked.
"Well, um, three times" she responded.
"And did you use condoms or any other form of protection?" the doctor asked.
"I, um, no, but we were so caught up in the moment that we didn't think it through and I know it was irresponsible but.." Rachel rambled.
"Is he still with you?" the doctor inquired.
"What?"
"The boy you had sex with, is he still with you?"
Rachel and Quinn both looked at each other, knowing that this was a special case and lying was warranted.
"Yes, but I don't see how this question is relevant" she said
"Why is he not here with you?" Dr. Montgomery asked.
"He doesn't know I'm here" Rachel said, running her thumb over Quinn's knuckles.
"Hm, OK." The doctor, hummed. Letting the subject drop, "I'm going to give you another pregnancy test and we'll take it from there" she got up going through a cabinet, retrieving a box and handing the box to Rachel,"just follow the directions and bring the stick back after you're done and I'll take a look at it. The restroom is just outside this door," the doctor pointed out.
Rachel nervously got up, letting go of Quinn's hand and leaving but not without glancing back and making eye contact with her.
Quinn was left alone with the doctor, nervously wiping her hands on her jeans.
"It's good that you're here for her, you know? It can be scary going through this alone" the doctor said, looking at the nervous looking blond. Smiling that the brunette at least had someone to support her.
"Yea, I'm happy I'm with her too, she means the world to me and I couldn't bear seeing sadness in her eyes" Quinn said.
"You guys are really close?"
"Closer than anyone could imagine" she answered.
"Hmmm, and this boy she's with, does he treat her well?"
"Um, for what I've seen, he treats her like she's royalty, always there for her and he'd do anything to make her happy" she said.
"That's good, and are you sexually active?"
Quinn almost chocked on her own spit.
"Um, yea"
"And do you use protection?"
Before she could answer, Rachel entered the room and sat back in her respective spot, and held Quinn's hands handing the stick back to the doctor.
The waiting was excruciating. The ticking of the clock on the wall sounded louder than it was supposed to in the tense silence. The doctor looked between the stick and scribbling notes on Rachel's file, every once in a while pursing her lips and humming.
"Alright Rachel" the doctor finally spoke,"from what I can tell..."
The young couple held their breath in anticipation.
"You are not pregnant" she said, without any emotion showing in her face, but knowing in the inside that this was good for the young brunette because her whole future was still ahead of her and she had plenty of time to reproduce.
Both girls broke into sobs, hugging each other tightly, Rachel crying into Quinn's neck and Quinn crying into the side of her face, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. They were both honestly relieved, knowing that they wouldn't have to explain a pregnancy between a young, lesbian couple to the teenage population of McKinley.
Dr. Montgomery grabbed a box of tissues and offered them to the sobbing girls, which they graciously accepted cleaning away their eyes and nose.
"I'm assuming it was what you wanted to hear?"
"Oh my God, yes, I...I'm selfish and I really want my dreams to become reality and having a child is in my plan but 7 years from now, but even if I was pregnant I would've kept it and fought my way for my dreams." she explained, Quinn just nodded away, agreeing with whatever Rachel was saying.
"Good for you, I'm glad to hear that" the doctor said, now smiling, "but now to avoid any future scares, I'm going to recommend you go on some type of birth control and..." she reached into her lab coat pocket "here are some berry flavored condoms for the both of you to use" she said handing a handful of condoms to the furiously blushing couple, "I expect you both to use them every time you have sexual intercourse" she said, "and here is my card if you have any questions, that'd be all and I don't expect to see neither of you for at least 7 years."
She quickly scribbled a birth control for Rachel and Quinn, who just starred at it knowing that she really didn't need it since the only person she wanted to have sex with was Rachel and she couldn't impregnate her.
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Once inside Quinn's car, they exchanged happy kisses. Overjoyed that they would be OK.
Sighing and leaning back against her seat, Quinn took a foiled condom out of her pocket and looked at it curiously.
"Huh, berry flavored condoms" she commented.
"That's right, isn't that you're favorite flavor?" Rachel asked teasingly.
"Sure is, too bad I don't got my "mini-me" to try them out" she smirked back.
"Mmmmm, I can't wait for you to use them on me" she said, leaning forward capturing and sensually biting Quinn's lower lip.
"Um, Rachel where are your dads?" Quinn asked, her head tilted to the side, the succulent skin of her neck exposed to her ravenous brunette.
"Quinn Fabray!" Rachel exclaimed stopping her ministrations
"That's right baby! Scream my name!" She said smirking.
Rachel hit her on the thigh, "Why are you thinking about my two gay fathers when I'm completely naked above you engaging in foreplay in oder to have our bodies ready for celebratory sex?" She asked incredulously.
"What? You're two gay fathers are hot and totally turn me on" she said playfully wiggling her eyebrows.
"You did not just say that!" Rachel sqeaked, "you're seriously this close to killing the mood and if you say something other than moaning my name in pleasure, I will leave you here naked and sexually frustrated and you can help yourself" she threatened.
"Babe, I'm kidding! I just wanted to make sure we wouldn't get interrupted, now come here and show me what you're working with" she said, pulling Rachel completely on top of her again.
Sliding their lips sensually together, they groaned at the full skin on skin contact.
Rachel's thigh was settled snugly against Quinn's wet heat. Quinn was slowly humping her leg leaving a patch of wetness against her thigh. She ran her hands all over Rachel's supple flesh, caressing every dip and valley of her tan body.
"Mmm, you're liking this baby?" Rachel asked, knowing very well that she was by the wetness in her thigh.
"Mmmmhmmm" Quinn mumbled against her lips.
"What do you want, Quinn?" she whispered.
"I..I want us to cum together, baby, I love it when we cum together" she answered, getting hot, as flashes of Rachel throwing her head back in ecstasy as she pounded into her, assaulted her mind.
"Oh baby" Rachel whimpered, rocking her hips against Quinn's thighs, her wet pussy lips spreading and rubbing the evidence of her arousal on her thigh, Quinn's touches and words stimulating her further.
"I want to try something I read online" Rachel said, stopping hers and Quinn's movements.
"Baby..." Quinn whined looking all pouty like a child who had their favorite toy taken away.
"Just wait, here sit up," she offered Quinn her hands, and pulled herself up, "spread your legs for me" Quinn followed her instructions spreading her thighs tantalizingly slow, giving Rachel an amazing view of her aroused, pink and swollen womanhood, she watched her lick her lips and made her way towards her straddling her thighs and sitting intimately close, their wet centers meeting together and their erect clits flirting with each other.
Both girls moaned, as they felt their wet outer lips mesh together. Quinn was loving this position already, visions of a dimly lit auditorium, a seat, and Rachel in this same position.
Rachel gyrated her hips slowly, pushing her clit against Quinn's their mixed cum making movement super easy.
Quinn grabbed Rachel's hips helping her rotate her lower body into hers, realizing that Rachel had full control over their sexual stimulation.
"Oh God, Rach...this..this is good" she moaned against her collar bone, biting it softly.
Rachel bit her lip, wrapping her arms around Quinn's neck and shoulders, moving her hips so sensually slow, side to side, round and round. She threaded her fingers through Quinn's messy hair, moaning as her lover kneaded her hips and ass.
"Mmmmm baby you're so wet" she groaned feeling an abundance of wetness between her thighs.
"That's right, baby, move like that" Quinn whimpered, licking up Rachel's neck, and leaving bite marks on her shoulder.
"Fuck Quinn, this is unbelievable" she sighed out, feeling almost as good as when Quinn fucked the shit out of her with her cock.
"I know Rach...mmm...baby..fuck my clit like that" Quinn said, moving Rachel faster against her.
"That's it Quinnie, shit...uggghhh!"she moaned, throwing her head back just letting herself feel.
Their abused clits rubbed and pushed against each other, the nerve endings on fire.
"Fuck Rach, j-just keep moving like that baby" she grunted out, frustrated that she herself could not move her hips like she wanted to into Rachel.
"Mmm Quinn! You feel so good against me like this!" She said, her pelvis moving wildly against Quinn's.
Their bodies writhed, a light sheen of sweat forming on their bodies, making them glow in the dim lighting of Rachel's room.
It was a beautiful sight to see, Rachel's shut eyes, head thrown back, Quinn having her way with her neck, and roughly moving Rachel's hips, their pleasure and heat increasing.
"Are you close, Rach?" Quinn murmured.
"So...ugh..close..just a bit more" she responded
"Oh God, Oh God, Rachel I'm about to...about to...ohhhhhhh fuuuuucckkk! Raaaaeechel!" Quinn screamed.
"I love you Quinn! Shit! Mmmmm...ahhhhh!" Rachel followed Quinn over the precipice of euphoria, so much heat radiating of their bodies.
Their pussies twitched together in pleasure, cum spilling out their entrances their clits becoming over sensitized.
Quinn fell back in Rachel's bed, bringing her with her, sighing.
"I love you too, Rachel. So much." she panted out, running her hand through sweaty brunette locks and lightly scratching her scalp.
Rachel had her head tucked into Quinn's neck, smiling at hearing Quinn's words of love.
Quinn brought them up again only to reach for the comforter wrapping her and Rachel's body under it.
They laid there in warmth, Rachel falling asleep until...
"Honey you won't believe what we found at the record store! Its a ...holy Barbra Streisand! You have defiled our baby girl!" A black man spoke suddenly fainting at the entrance of Rachel's bedroom.
Both girls startled apart at the voice and watched the passed out black man on the floor hearing another voice.
"James did you tel...oh my God, James wha..OH MY GOD!" A startled gay white man screamed, clutching his heart at seeing his baby girl naked in bed with another girl.
"Rachel Barbra Berry!"
Both girls just stared at each other.
"Shit." They said in unison.