Title: Behind That Skirt 4/4Pairing: Rachel/Quinn; Santana/Quinn; Brittany/QuinnRating: NC-17Word Count: 1,437Summary: Brittany finds out that Quinn has a small secret, she can`t believe, but just waiting until Santana and Rachel find out.A/N: I jumped on the girl!peen train, well, actually, this is publicly my place for girl!peen. I anon`d some, but this is my first girl!peen post.
So, yeah, please be gentle_Part 1Part 2Part 3
Brittany always knew what she wanted. She wasn`t that stupid, and she wasn`t that insane. She loved Santana, liked sex and wanted Quinn. As shortly as she found out about Quinn`s appendage, she was aroused. She didn`t really like that girls weren`t supposed to have dicks, but now that she thinking about it, girls should have dicks_ well, because, Santana would really require a relationship with her. But anyway, she wanted Quinn - and she was not going to check until she would accept her.
She couldn`t help but note the fading passion marks on Quinn`s neck. She only knew that Santana had got to Quinn. It meant that Quinn was at least attracted to girls - which was good. She didn`t see it really. Quinn was so_ girly. She fit her Cheerios uniform so well. The way she swayed teasingly for the boys_ the way she winked at Sam, or blew a kiss to Puck. Quinn was a major tease.
Brittany only knew one way to get somebody to pay attention.
Create a major distraction.
She could do that. She had ever done that to get what she wanted. And really, anytime she thinking about Quinn, she`d get wet, like fucking-Santana wet. It was frustrating because Quinn was so unaware. She hated that Santana had gotten a man and she didn`t. it made touching herself more and more frequent.
Santana would talk around it, when they would take out, and it was making her sick.
It was the cause why she walked closely adjacent to Quinn to lunch, until she dragged her into an empty`s janitor closet. Quinn looked at her confused, eyes blink and mouth slightly open.
"Britt, is everything okay?" Quinn asked, looking round the janitor`s closet. Brittany shook her mind no, because it wasn`t. "What`s wrong?"
"I_ It`s not fair," Brittany pouted.
"What`s not fair?" Quinn asked, walking a little closer. Brittany shook her head, pushing Quinn back onto the opposite wall. She was leaving to let her piece.
"Britt, what are you doing?" Quinn asked, trying to push off her hands. Quinn should have actually learned. "Get off of me," Quinn ordered. Brittany shook her head.
"Nah uh, I wish my piece," Brittany pouted, dropping down to her knees. Quickly, but expertly, she pulled down Quinn`s spanks and underwear, only to reveal Quinn`s flaccid penis. She licked her lips, immediately attaching her lips to the dick before Quinn could defend her off.
"Oh god, Britt," Quinn moaned as she sucked the shaft to life. She loved how it set in her mouth. It was alike the turn of ice cream.
"You get to be quiet Quinn," Brittany said, licking around the home to prevent it hardening. She almost squealed in happiness. She inhaled deeply while Quinn`s cock hardened in her mouth. She loved the feeling of Quinn. It wasn`t too musty, like Quinn had only gotten put of a shower. She could hear Quinn`s strangled moans from up high. She was getting wet just sucking Quinn into her mouth. She wanted more. She nipped on the dick, giving Quinn small passion marks when she suck particularly hard.
"Fuck, Britt!" Quinn whispered, bucking into Brittany`s face.
"That`s it Quinn, fuck my throat!" Brittany urged, opening her mouth wide so Quinn could thrust fore and back. The shorter blonde started slow, stroking her hair lightly. As she got into it, she had a smattering of Brittany`s hair in her hand. Brittany enjoyed that she gagged when Quinn`s hard cock would hit the second of her throat. She curled her tongue around it, shivering in delight when she tongued the great vein that seemingly came from the large bulbous head. It throbbed in her mouth. She was drooling. Her spit from Quinn`s dick was fashioning it shine. She pulled back, watching the dick spring from her mouth. Quinn whined expectantly.
"Why`d you stop?" Quinn asked. Brittany got off her knees. She leaned down to kiss Quinn.
"Please consider me," she whispered when she pulled away. She stroked Quinn`s dick softly. Quinn whined but nodded. Brittany nodded in happiness. "I`ve been missing this for a piece now, ever since I found out. You`re so big and I only wish you inside me," Brittany moaned, kneading Quinn`s breasts. "I refer myself just thinking about it. I get so deep knowing that It won`t be like when you`re deep," Quinn moaned, biting her lip. She nodded again. Brittany turned around, latching her fingers into the girdle of her spanks. She pulled them down, a wet place in the movement of them. She was soaking in anticipation.
She open her legs, moaning when she rubbed against Quinn`s dick. She was so ready. She parted her ass cheeks to uncover her anus and the wetness of her hole. She knew Quinn was panicking. She grabbed behind her, positioning the tool at the underside of her pussy hole. She loved when guys hit it from the back. Quinn seemed to relaxed, realizing that they weren`t going to do anal.
She pushed back on Quinn, biting her lip hard, almost drawing blood as she cherished to moan. Quinn was actually stretching her, and she hadn`t had that in awhile. She loved it, though. She loved clenching Quinn in all the proper way. The shorter blonde stifled a moan.
"You ready?" Quinn asked, getting a strong grasp on her hips. Brittany adjusted a bit and then nodded.
"Fuck me hard baby," Brittany advised. Quinn nodded, starting off slow. Brittany held onto a shelf, trying to concentrate on not moaning so loudly. Quinn picked up the pace, groaning every few strokes. She felt all around Brittany`s ass. She could say that Quinn was loving this.
Quinn began to love her hard, pushing ahead and backwards while she tried her better to remain in place. Brittany liked that her ass was slapping against Quinn`s front. As the rate went faster, the slaps got louder. Their master was first to be lost. Brittany closed her eyes, turning red as she struggled to preserve quiet. And surprisingly, Quinn slapped her ass. She mumbled a blue as she continued. Quinn went faster, dedicating her time only to come. Brittany felt honored. Quinn kneaded her ass as often as she could too. She reached forth and grabbed Brittany`s hair, pulling it roughly. Brittany moaned out, the slapping getting so incredibly amazing.
"You wish that? Me fucking you strong and fast, huh Britt?" Brittany forced out, moaning afterwards. Brittany could only nod. Quinn pulled at her hair again, harshly. Brittany stood up, trying to find her foot because Quinn was still pounding. She definitely did last longer than most. Quinn kissed her neck. "You see what you do to me? Turn me into an animal!" Quinn`s voice a low and raspy. She hummed in pleasure before biting Brittany`s neck. Brittany cried out, blue eyes rolled to the support of her head. Quinn was now doing tight circle thrusts. Brittany gasped for air, trying to stop her breath. Quinn was hitting it so good.
"Quinn!" she moaned out. Quinn grabbed her breasts through the Cheerios top. "I`m so close," she crooned.
"Me too baby, just keep on," Quinn advised. She slowed the step down immediately, pulling out and thrust back in. Brittany was trying hard to not to screaming. Quinn rolled her hips before thrusting again and Brittany was through with. She voluntarily contracted her pussy muscles to make Quinn lose it, because she couldn`t shoot it. It was only too much. They both quaked in an orgasm. Quinn haled Brittany close, making certain that all of her cargo would take it inside of Brittany.
"How did you know?" Quinn asked quietly, as they panted. They tidied themselves, making sure everything was together.
"I launch out and so I told San," Brittany answered. She looked down, "I`m sorry," she apologized. Quinn shook her head.
"No, I uh, I had fun," Quinn let out. Brittany nodded.
"Me and San won`t tell, I promise. We`re your best friends, we wouldn`t do that to you," Brittany promised. Quinn smiled.
"Thanks Britt," Quinn thanked. Brittany nodded, leaned downward and kissed Quinn.
"I won`t ever forget this," Brittany promised after pulling out of the kiss.
"I know, me either," Quinn said. Brittany walked out of the janitor`s closet first, scurrying to class. When Quinn walked out, Santana was standing before her with a smirk on her face. Quinn stood still. If anything, she knew that Brittany was Santana`s. But what took her by surprise was Santana winking at her and walk down the lobby after Santana, switching hard. It got the job done, because Quinn felt an extra jolt to her dick.
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