After Rachel clears off her last table for the night, she feels her phone vibrate in her pocket. She looks around to make sure that all of the customers are gone. When she sees that they are, she figures it's okay to pull her phone out.

Quinn: Hey, we just got into Lima. Santana said that she'll drop me off at your house :)

Rachel squeals in excitement, earning a weird look from another waitress walking by, but she ignores it.

She knew that Quinn was coming back tonight but didn't think she was going to get to see her until tomorrow.

Rachel: Are you sure? What about your parents?

Quinn: Don't worry. They're working tonight. I'll see you when you get off.

Rachel: Okay! I can't wait!

Her night just got a thousand times better. She quickly gets to work on all of her closing duties so she can go home and see Quinn.

She ends up finishing in record time and nearly trips on her face running through the parking lot like a fool before racing home in Quinn's car.

When she gets to the house, she bursts through the front door and frowns when she sees all of the lights off.

"Quinn?" she calls out, but there's no answer.

She checks the living room and the kitchen, but the girl isn't anywhere in sight.

Panicking slightly, Rachel goes to her bedroom. When she opens the door, she immediately feels her heart swell up. Laying on the bed was her adorable blonde, fast asleep.

She walks over to the bedside and leans down to kiss the top of her head.

"I missed you," she whispers. There's no response and she figures she'll let the girl sleep for now.

Feeling gross from her shift at work, Rachel decides to take a quick shower before she goes to bed.

She goes into the bathroom and closes the door behind her. After quickly stripping off her uniform, she jumps in the shower and gets to cleaning herself.

After she's done, she dries off with a towel and realizes that she forgot to bring clothes with her. She doesn't worry about it and wraps a robe around herself for now.

When she comes out of the bathroom, she sees that Quinn is still laying down. But at least she's awake now.

"Hey," she says softly.

"Sorry, I passed out as soon as I hit the bed. I was so tired," Quinn yawns.

"I know," Rachel smiles. "It's okay."

She moves to the other side of the room where her dresser is and opens one of the drawers. She grabs a pair of underwear and slips it on quickly underneath her robe. She then finds a bra to wear and discards the robe completely.

As she puts her arms through the straps, she hears some light shuffling from the bed. And when she finally fastens the garment in place, she can feel Quinn standing directly behind her. She stills and keeps her gaze focused in front of her.

"What are you doing?" Quinn breathes out.

Rachel feels her body temperature rising. "Getting dressed," she answers simply.

"No you're not."

Her bra is instantly unsnapped and Rachel has to fight the stupid grin from forming on her face.

"No?"

"I don't think so," Quinn teases as she pulls the straps back down Rachel's arms and carelessly tossing the bra on the floor.

The girl then pushes a curtain of dark hair to the side and presses a light kiss to her shoulder.

Rachel braces her hands against the edge of the dresser. "Then what am I doing?"

"Hmm." Quinn takes off her own shirt and bra as fast as she can as well as her pants, leaving herself in nothing but her boxer briefs. "I think we're just talking."

She presses herself up against Rachel's backside and gently covers the woman's hands with her own, effectively holding her in place.

Rachel closes her eyes at the feeling of hard nipples pressed against her back. "Mm, I like talking."

Quinn's fingers start to twitch before she asks, "Can I touch you?"

"You don't have to ask, baby."

She trembles as Quinn moves her hands to lightly graze her sides.

"Quinn?"

"Hmm?" She brings one hand up to come into contact with her nipple using a featherlight touch. She then gropes her breast completely.

Rachel whimpers and cranes her head to the side. "Kiss me."

Quinn leans down to fuse their lips together in a hungry kiss as she continues to fondle Rachel's chest. The woman reaches up to tangle her hand into Quinn's hair and moans.

The blonde moves her other hand lower and firmly cups Rachel through her underwear.

Rachel tugs harder on Quinn's hair and urges the girl to keep going.

Quinn pulls back and leaves an open mouthed kiss on her shoulder once again. She then moves her mouth lower to place a series of kisses down her back and only stops when she's on her knees.

Reaching up, she slips her fingers into the sides of Rachel's panties and begins to drag them down her toned legs.

The woman takes a deep breath and steps out of them when Quinn pulls them down all the way. She feels exposed and it's making the adrenaline course through her body. But she trusts Quinn, so she spreads her legs a little wider and arches her back slightly.

The younger girl doesn't think she's seen anything hotter than the sight of Rachel like this. She knows that the woman is feeling anxious, so she tries to help and ease her nerves.

She runs her hands up and down the backs of her thighs and rasps out, "Do you have any idea how sexy you are?"

She frowns when she hears a whispered "no" coming from above her.

"You turn me on so much just from looking at you." She presses a kiss to one ass cheek and repeats on the other.

Quinn smirks as Rachel shudders and murmurs, "Fuck."

She reaches up with one hand and drags her nails down the woman's back, then moves her other hand to the inside of her thigh and softly caresses her.

"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," she says as she grabs Rachel's hips and moves her lower body out a little further.

Rachel grips the dresser tighter when she feels Quinn's hot breath on her.

"Am I prettier than Santana and Marley?"

It was spoken so softly that Quinn almost didn't hear it. That, and the fact that she was fixated on Rachel's bare sex right in front of her. She angles her head and presses her lips to it.

"They can't even compare to you, Rachel," she says before kissing it again. "No one can."

She kisses it more fully this time and opens her mouth for further contact, and it doesn't disappoint. She slips her tongue between Rachel's outer lips and groans in ecstasy.

"Fuck, you taste amazing."

Rachel pushes back into Quinn's face and mewls softly as the girl continues to taste her.

After a moment, Rachel reaches down and gently tugs her hair. "Baby, come here."

She turns around as Quinn stands with an adorable pout. "I wasn't done."

Rachel giggles and grabs a hold of Quinn's face as the blonde wraps her arms around her waist. She promptly brings their mouths together so that she can taste herself on Quinn's lips.

Quinn moans when Rachel's starts sucking on her tongue and feels herself growing harder. She then yelps when the woman bites her lower lip.

"I never said you were done," Rachel says as she pulls back. "Bed?"

The blonde nods her head enthusiastically, "Bed."

Rachel moves to the bed quickly and lays down on her back, pulling Quinn on top of her. The girl nestles between her legs and continues with kissing her. The older woman's eyes roll back when she feels that delicious bulge rubbing perfectly against her hardened clit.

Quinn detaches her lips and crawls down Rachel's body, making sure to leave kisses all over her chest and stomach.

When she reaches her destination, she presses a lingering kiss on the soft mound of curls before moving lower and nudging her thighs wider.

When Rachel obliges, Quinn brings her hand up to run a finger through her folds.

"You're so wet, baby," she remarks.

Rachel bites her lip and squirms under the touch. "I've been waiting on you."

Quinn moves her head forward and slowly swipes her tongue from Rachel's opening up to her clit. The older woman's head falls back as she cries out, "Oh god!"

Grinning at the reaction, Quinn brings an arm up to Rachel's lower abdomen to hold her still. She then returns to her opening and pushes her tongue inside as deep as she can and rapidly moves in and out of the tight channel.

Rachel's hips move on their own accord and she can't help it when she starts humping Quinn's face. "Ah! So good," she breathes.

Quinn feels a hand roughly grab her hair and she knows that Rachel is close. She quickly replaces her tongue with two fingers and pumps in and out.

"Baby! Don't stop!"

She blindly reaches up to massage one of those perfect breasts and attaches her lips to Rachel's swollen clit and starts sucking.

Rachel thrashing around on the bed makes this task a lot more difficult, but Quinn makes sure to never lose contact with her mouth. She'd rather stop breathing than risk not satisfying her love.

She feels the slick walls around her fingers tightening and watches as Rachel arches off the bed. She curls her fingers and quickens her pace as the woman comes undone.

"Quinn!" Rachel screams out when finally she reaches that heavenly peak. Her body convulses as each wave crashes over her and it seems to last forever. She's never felt this high before. And that's exactly what she is. High because of Quinn.

When she finally starts to come down, Quinn slowly pulls out of her knowing how sensitive she must be. She leaves one last kiss on the wet folds before moving back up to lay next to Rachel, who eagerly turns to her and pulls her in for a kiss.

"That was perfect," she smiles after she pulls away.

"You're perfect," Quinn says as she pecks her lips again. "And so beautiful."

Rachel gently runs the tips of her fingers down the girl's chest. "You make me feel beautiful."

She pushes Quinn to lay on her back and leans on her elbow to look down at her. She reaches her hand down and starts tugging on the boxer briefs that Quinn is still wearing.

"Off. Now," she demands.

The blonde quickly pulls them down her legs and kicks them off of the bed. After getting Rachel off like that, her cock was already standing at full attention, begging for contact.

Rachel begins kissing her again and wraps her hand around the shaft and begins stroking up and down the length.

Quinn pulls out of the kiss and pants, "Rach, I don't think I'm gonna last very long."

"That's okay, baby. I want to see you cum again."

She groans and kisses the older woman again. Needing to grab ahold of something, she brings her hand up to play with Rachel's breast, kneading and massaging it roughly. Rachel moans at the contact and starts jerking her faster.

"Cum for me, Quinn."

When Quinn feels that she's nearly there, she throws her head back and screws her eyes shut. She whimpers and bites her lip as she feels her balls tightening.

Knowing that face, Rachel turns her head and watches as thick spurts of cum shoot out and land on Quinn's stomach as the girl cries out. She doesn't think she'll ever get used to seeing Quinn release so much at once. Much of the liquid even gets on her hand, but she doesn't mind at all.

When it seems like she's finally milked as much as she could, she releases her grip on Quinn and moves down to start licking all of the girl's seed off of her body.

"Oh god," Quinn murmurs at the view of Rachel cleaning up the cum off of her. She places her hand on the woman's head and gently runs her fingers through her hair. "You're amazing."

Normally, Rachel would be disgusted at the idea of doing something like this. But for once, she's not. She just wanted one taste of Quinn and now she can't get enough of it. It wasn't bitter or unpleasant at all. It was unlike anything she's ever had before. It was so Quinn.

When she's finished lapping up every last drop, she grabs Quinn's member once again and moves her mouth to lightly suckle on the tip.

Quinn hisses and sits up suddenly.

"Baby," she laughs. "I don't think I'll be able to go again."

Rachel frowns and reluctantly releases her. She then looks up and asks, "Are you sure?"

Sensing a hint of disappointment, Quinn pulls the older woman up to lay next to her. "You can do that next time. I'm just really tired."

"I know. It's okay." Rachel places her lips to Quinn's cheek. "It's late. We should probably go to sleep anyway."

The younger girl nods and wraps her arm around Rachel's shoulders. "Good night, beautiful."

Rachel smiles and rests her head on her chest. "Good night."

After a few minutes, Quinn is already fast asleep again. Rachel sighs and places a light kiss against her chest before whispering, "I love you."

The next morning, Rachel feels shifting underneath her and slowly opens her eyes. She blinks and realizes that she's still laying with Quinn, naked. She then looks up to see that the girl is already awake.

"Hey," she smiles.

"Hey yourself."

She moves up to leave a sweet peck on Quinn's lips and cuddles into her side.

"Did you sleep okay?" she asks.

"Mhmm," Quinn answers. "You?"

"Better than I have in a long time."

"Me too. But we should probably get up and get dressed soon."

Rachel wraps her arm around Quinn's waist and holds her tight. "No we don't," she says playfully.

Quinn chuckles and relents, not really wanting to get up either.

The two lay there for a few minutes in blissful silence until Quinn speaks.

"We didn't really get a chance to talk when I got back. Did you get to do anything while I was gone?" she asks.

Rachel freezes, suddenly remembering that she had something important to tell Quinn. "Judy came by the other day."

Judging by the tone of her voice, Quinn can sense that something is wrong. She frowns, "What happened?"

Not wanting to beat around the bush, Rachel says, "She's concerned that something's wrong and thinks that you're hiding things from her."

Quinn becomes nervous. "Things? Did she say what?"

Rachel shakes her head, "No. I told her that you probably just have a lot on your mind with school and work and whatnot. And she agreed with me. But still, don't be surprised if it's brought up again. I have a feeling it will be."

"Do you think she knows what's going on with us?"

"I don't think so. If she did then it wouldn't take long for us to find out."

Quinn can tell that Rachel is scared too.

"Hey, it's okay. She's not going to find out about this."

"Quinn, that's another thing that I wanted to talk to you about. She's going to have to know about us sooner or later. Not right now, but eventually," Rachel says as she sits up.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I don't want to keep going on like you're some dirty little secret. Because you're not. I am your girlfriend and I want a future with you that doesn't involve hiding all the time."

Quinn can't help but grin, "Girlfriend, huh?"

"Really? That's all you got out of that?" Rachel smiles and and leans down to kiss her.

"I just didn't know I had a girlfriend title now."

"Well, of course. I don't plan on seeing anyone else. And I sure as hell hope that you don't either."

"No!" Quinn shakes her head. "I'm not. I just like that you're saying out loud that you're my girlfriend. It's nice."

Rachel smiles and lays back down next to her. Quinn turns on her side and takes the woman's hand in hers to lace their fingers together.

"And I get where you're coming from about my mom," she says. "I want a future with you too. But Rach, she's going to hate us. I just wish there was another way for this to work."

"You're her daughter, Quinn. No matter how mad she gets, she'll never hate you. However, my case might be different with her." She looks away and says, "I think she'll disown me for good."

Quinn reaches up to tuck a strand of hair behind the brunette's ear. "Rachel, I don't want you to lose someone close to you because of me. I don't want you to hurt because of me. If you want to end this, just tell me and I'll -"

Rachel instantly grabs her face and pulls her in for a deep kiss. Quinn tries to protest and pull away, but Rachel refuses to let go until the girl relaxes in her hold. When she finally does, she releases her and says, "Don't ever say that. You're not going anywhere. I know what I got myself into and I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't think you were worth it."

"I know," Quinn sighs. "Me too. I'm being stupid. I'm sorry."

"The only thing that you'll have to be sorry about is getting yourself stuck with a cranky old woman like me," she jokes.

Quinn scoffs, "Rach, you're never cranky about anything. And you're not even that old."

"I resent that."

"You know what I mean."

"Shut up and kiss me."

She wastes no time and attaches her lips to Rachel's, their mouths moving together in perfect synch.

After a moment, Rachel pulls away and asks, "You said you had something to tell me?"

Quinn frowns, "What?

"You said that when you got back you had to tell me something."

After thinking back, Quinn suddenly remembers. "Oh! That's right! You remember how I told you that Brittany was leaving for California soon?"

"Brittany, the girl that Santana is in love with or whatever?"

"Yeah, that one. But anyway, she asked Santana to go with her. And Santana is up in the air about it right now. But I think she's going to do it."

"So Santana is probably moving to California soon? Are you okay with that?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well, given she's your best friend and all..."

"I know, that sucks. But I'll be fine because I think this could be really good for her. To finally take a chance and do something with her life. She's even looking into all the schools she could go to down there."

Rachel smiles, "You seem happy for her."

"Because I am."

"And what about you? Do you know what you're going to do with your life yet?" Rachel remembers the other thing that she wanted to talk to Quinn about.

The girl shrugs, "My plan so far is to just go to college and see what happens."

"But you don't know what you want to do after that? What you're gonna do or where you're gonna live? Or did you want to stay in Lima forever?"

The girl looks away, slightly embarrassed. "I don't know, Rach. I honestly don't know what I'm going to do. Like, it's slowly coming together I guess. But I don't have all the answers right now."

"Hey, look at me," Rachel turns Quinn's head to face her. "Don't worry, my love. I don't think any less of you for not knowing. I'm still trying to figure out what I'm going to do with my own life too. If anything, I should be the one that's embarrassed. But I'm hoping that maybe we can both find our way together?"

Quinn smiles, "That sounds perfect."

"Good. And I know that I'm older and I've already experienced a lot more in life. But that doesn't put me ahead of you or anyone else, Quinn."

"Self righteous much?"

"Oh, hush you," Rachel swats at her arm.

"I'm kidding. You're a wonderful person, Rach. I'm so lucky to have you."

"I feel like I'm the lucky one."

Before Quinn can argue, her phone goes off from the nightstand with a new text message. Rachel reaches over and grabs it for her.

"Thank you," Quinn says as she takes it. She then opens the message and smiles.

Santana: I think I'm gonna do it...

"What is it?" Rachel asks.