September 2012
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel moaned as she tried to push herself down onto Quinn’s leg, only succeeding once Quinn moved her thigh higher. Again, it was another thing that showed Rachel that Quinn had control. But she wasn’t complaining, instead she kissed Quinn back desperately as she began grinding herself against Quinn’s thigh and pushing her chest into her hands. At least now she actually trusted...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel shivered slightly, both at the sensation of Quinn drawing random patterns over her skin and also the tone of her voice. It made her fall even deeper into submission, or at least the desire to submit. “More.” She said softly, keeping her eyes locked with Quinn as she had been told. More submission, more of what they were doing, just more. “Please.” She whispered. She just...
August 2012
20 posts
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel decided that she could get away with pulling Quinn as close as she could by tugging on her shoulders, given the fact that Quinn seemed to be doing the same. When Quinn touched her bare skin she let out a moan, pulling away enough to allow herself to breath. “Master.” She said, looking up at Quinn with darkened eyes, ready to allow her to do whatever she wanted to because...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
As soon as Quinn’s lips touched Rachel’s she closed her eyes, grateful that she had the counter behind her to hold her up, otherwise she was sure that her knees would have buckled. The kiss was nice, of course it was. But Rachel wanted more, she wanted to carry on from where they left off yesterday evening. She brought her hands up to Quinn’s shoulders, pulling her just that bit...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel smiled, leaning in to Quinn’s touch, blushing slightly as she did so. When Quinn came nearer to her, she whimpered ever so quietly as her back hit the counter, but not because it her, but because it automatically made her feel more submissive. “No Master.” She answered. Truthfully, she hadn’t planned anything specific for today, she would probably have practised her...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel bit her lip as Quinn’s action drew her attention to the sign of ownership, before looking at her through her eyelashes. She could feel the sexual frustration that she had managed to almost get rid of while she was sleeping during the night re-emerging, but the worst thing was that she wasn’t really sure whether she was ready to go that far with Quinn. Right now, she was...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
“It just didn’t feel right.” Rachel said, looking down at the floor. The truth was that it just didn’t feel right touching herself. One look at the ribbon on her wrist had told her that she belonged to Quinn, her body was Quinn’s to touch, not hers. Even though Quinn had given her permission, Rachel just couldn’t bring herself to do it. She had ended up crying in frustration and...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel’s squirming only got more pronounced under Quinn’s gaze. She just wanted to avoid that conversation completely and bury herself in Quinn’s arms but she doubted that the blonde would allow that to happen. She just shook her head slowly. “I couldn’t.” She admitted quietly, her cheeks going even more pink. There was still a part of her that was uncomfortable that her old...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel’s knees buckled slightly at the feeling of submitting to the kiss that Quinn gave her but she quickly recovered and walked back into the kitchen, grabbing her bowl and perching herself next to Quinn. She was halfway through a mouthful when Quinn spoke and she finished it before saying. “Last night..?” She thought she knew what Quinn was asking but she wanted to make sure....
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel looked up from her cereal when she heard the knock on the door. They didn’t get many visitors and even though her dads weren’t there, she doubted it would be them. Which meant it was probably Quinn. The news caused her to smile and then quickly dash towards the door, swinging it open. “Master.” She said happily, stepping out of the way so that Quinn could come in. “I was...
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Frustration || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel had woken up slightly later than usual, but thankfully didn’t have a headache. She didn’t think that she had drunk that much, but having not really had alcohol before, she had no idea how much she would have had to have consumed to have a hangover. Her thoughts drifted to Quinn, as they so often did. But recently her thoughts hadn’t been filled with fear and dread but...
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: Am I allowed?
Quinn: Yes. You have my permission.
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: I still feel very 'turned on' as I believe most people would say.
Quinn: Jesus...
Quinn: ...are you going to do anything about it?
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: ... I...
Quinn: Just say it, Rachel.
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: I know...it's just... I'm...
Quinn: Yes?
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: I really wish that you had stayed...
Quinn: I didn't want to pique Mike's interest too much.
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: Yes...
Quinn: Okay, just making sure you know. ;)
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: Mhm...
Rachel: Only when I was with you though... you know... when we...
Quinn: I see...
Quinn: You know we don't need to go to a party to do that right?
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: Oh ok... good...
Rachel: Thank you for letting me go tonight.
Quinn: It's no problem.
Quinn: Did you enjoy yourself?
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Text @ Quinn
Rachel: I'm sorry that I didn't get to give you a kiss goodnight M.
Quinn: It's alright, Rachel.
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
“What an excellent idea!” Rachel said, the small amount of alcohol that she had had was obviously starting to have an effect. “Thank you Mike.” She said leaning forward before flopping back into the seat. Though she wanted to ask more about what Quinn had said about not being a party girl herself or why Mike knew where she lived, she chose to sit in silence for once. She didn’t...
July 2012
10 posts
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel briefly wondered where Quinn had gone and she was still slightly confused when she returned with Mike. She wasn’t really familiar with the idea of a designated driver seeing as how she hadn’t been to a party like this before. It also didn’t help that Quinn holding her hand made her feel both incredibly safe and secure but also incredibly self conscious at the same time....
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel waited a couple of moments before she followed Quinn down the stairs, trying to look as though she wasn’t actually following the blonde. She hugged the wall for a while as she watched Santana shouting at someone and the rest of the jocks cheering at something that one of them was doing. It was all becoming a bit much for her, it was too loud and she kept getting shoved by...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel nodded, seeing Quinn walk towards the sink. “If anyone asks me, I spilled my drink over you.” She said before she opened the door, trying her best to look shaken but not ridiculously upset. It was better that people thought that the two of them were still slightly hostile towards each other than they found out the truth. “About bloody time.” The guy that was waiting...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel resisted the urge to move her hands from Quinn’s shoulders to her neck or her hair, not sure what the reaction would be. “Master,” she whimpered quietly. She needed more, although exactly how much more she wasn’t sure. They wouldn’t get the chance to find out as someone started pounding on the bathroom door and Rachel’s eyes shot open as the vibrations from the knocking...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel could help but smile at the sight of a slightly more relaxed, less inhibited Quinn in front of her. It was completely different from the cold head cheerio that so often walked the halls of McKinley. Rachel was sensible enough to look around her to see if anyone had heard Quinn’s command but from the wink that Santana gave her as she followed Quinn out of the room, she was...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel smiled at Brittany as a song ended and she excused herself, needing to take a break from dancing for a while. It was another reminder that she really needed to work on her fitness levels. She went off in search of Quinn, finding her playing with Santana and she stood against the wall to watch what was going on. She could tell that Quinn had been drinking and she hoped...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel pouted as Quinn’s hand was removed from her waist, but she understood why they couldn’t be seen to be as close as they sometimes were. She was going to tell Quinn that it is hard to relax at a party where virtually all of your tormentors were in the same house. But Quinn was already heading over towards Santana and Rachel felt a little lost until Brittany came bouncing...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel looked at the cup suspiciously but she supposed that if Quinn was ok with her drinking then what was the harm? She took a sip of the drink, it didn’t taste that bad but she knew that it would probably be her last alcoholic drink. Besides, the thought that she had had earlier about this being all big one set up was still nagging her at the back of her mind and she didn’t...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel’s brow furrowed as Quinn walked straight past her and Puck towards her friends. Puck looked a little bit confused too as he placed Rachel gently back down on the floor, and then even more so when Quinn came and handed Rachel the drink. Rachel just patted him on the shoulder before accepting the drink from Quinn making sure that her fingers brushed Quinn’s as she did so,...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
“It’s nothing.” Rachel said quietly, her eyes dropping to the floor. Quinn’s affectionate action had effectively quelled her nerves and now she just felt a little stupid for doubting her. She closed her eyes allowing the touch to calm her down before nodding. “Ok.” She got out of the car and began walking slowly towards the door of Puck’s house, she had been there a couple of...
June 2012
56 posts
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel gave Quinn a wide smile, pleased that if no one else would talk to her at least she could stick with Quinn all night. She knew that the blonde would protect her from anyone that tried to make a comment about her presence at the party, although she was sure that Puck would be giving her some sort of attention as well. She would have asked whether she was allowed to drink...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel listened to the three rules before speaking, giving herself a little bit of time to really consider them, bowing her head slightly under the intensity of Quinn’s glare. ”When you say that I can’t accept a drink from anyone does that include you? And am I allowed to make myself a drink?” The other two rules she understood perfectly and didn’t have any questions over. The...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel had chosen to wear jeans, she didn’t want to give Quinn any reason to say that she couldn’t go to the party. Especially as she had got Puck to agree to joining glee club, and even trying to persuade some of the other football jocks to join as well, if she turned up. They might finally have enough members to take New Directions to sectionals. She grabbed her purse,...
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Party at Puck's || Faberry
Quinn checked her reflection in the mirror by the door, smoothing down her form-fitting green top over her skinny jeans. Her parents thought she was having a nice, innocent sleepover with Santana and she was. Kind of. Santana was always her go-to cover whenever there was a party she needed to be at. She knew her parents would have never let her out if they knew that she was going to a party at...
Text to @ Quinn
Rachel: Please M? I'll do whatever you tell me to, I promise.
Quinn: ...fine. I'll pick you up at 9.
Text to @ Quinn
Rachel: So I could go with you? Noah's invited me a couple of times before but I've never wanted to go because well...you know.
Quinn: What part of 'you're not going' do you not get?
Text to @ Quinn
Rachel: But you're going aren't you?
Quinn: Yes.
Text to @ Quinn
Rachel: He goes to the same synagogue as me and my parents. I think his mother may have persuaded him to invite me.
Quinn: You're not going.
Text to @ Quinn
Rachel: ... He's invited me to his party on Friday.
Quinn: Yes, Rachel, I can read. But why? I didn't even know you and Puckerman knew each other.
Text to @ Quinn
Rachel: Noah has invited me to his party on Friday.
Quinn: What?!
Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel nodded. “Yeah, I just can’t believe that I didn’t notice it before. I mean now I know it seems obvious but…” She trailed off not really sure what she was going to say, the events at the ice cream place had her still slight stunned. “Thank you…Master.” She said smiling at Quinn, although she was sure that they wouldn’t have been that bad, unless Santana decided to...
Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel was still a little stunned by the news of exactly how close Brittany and Santana were and to see it being displayed in front of her was a little odd so she was in a bit of a daze as she let Quinn drag her out of the parlour. “That was…interesting.” She said quietly as she climbed into the passenger seat of Quinn’s car. She wasn’t sure whether Quinn would decide that was...
Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Both Rachel and Brittany smiled happily. “Perhaps you could teach me some of your dance moves Brittany,” Rachel suggested. She finished her ice cream and then was quite content to listen to the conversations that were going on between the three cheerleaders although it did cause Santana to look at her a bit oddly. If Rachel did answer she made a point of trying to stick to the...
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Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel looked at Quinn, slightly surprised that she had actually confirmed that side of their relationship to Brittany, but then it was Brittany. “That’s awesome!” Brittany said. “Does that mean that Rachel can join our sleepovers Q?” She asked excitedly and Rachel couldn’t help but smile hopefully at Quinn as well. She finally felt included in something, even if it was as a...
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Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel blushed, before realising that she wasn’t even wearing any lip gloss today. Santana was trying to bait Quinn into giving herself away but she didn’t actually have any proof. “Of course San would know about sweet lady kisses. We have them all the time.” Rachel looked between Santana and Brittany, in mild surprise, she hadn’t realised that they were that close. “Are you...
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Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel was still frozen in place, after Quinn, Santana was the person that she was most afraid of. Her methods of torture were slightly different, but no less intimidating and Rachel just hoped that the Santana that she was seeing today would be the slightly protective one that she had encountered over the last couple of days. She didn’t really have much time to think though...
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Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel was a little surprised by the kiss but she responded as best she could in the short amount of time that Quinn was kissing her for, pouting as she pulled away. She could resist giving Quinn a quick kiss on the cheek as they stood up, thinking about reminding Quinn that she couldn’t eat normal ice cream, but Quinn had already shown a large amount of consideration for her...
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Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel wasn’t really that bothered by the choice of film, it wasn’t a musical but as the film started she decided it wasn’t that bad. She squeezed back gently and then curled herself up into the seat so that she was leaning against that arm rest that separated the two of them. She knew that they had to be a little bit careful about how close they were in public, if any one from...
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Sunday Sweetness || Faberry
starryeyedberry:
Rachel whimpered as Quinn pulled away, but she knew that was part of the control that she had over her. She could go as far as she wanted and stop whenever she felt like it, even if it left her desperate for more. She pouted slightly when Quinn leaned down, kissing her on the forehead instead of her lips but she wasn’t going to complain. Sitting up slowly, she climbed out from...
