Orgy Of Muses

With fingers pulling softly at her hair she had no reason to complain – especially when the bitter - sweet taste of Rachel exploded over her tongue. She moaned, soft and satisfied with the taste when her tongue slipped back into her mouth, savouring the taste. “Good wow?” She asked, voice soft with the moment - but she gave no time for Rachel to answer before her lips were closing around the woman’s clit.

While she sucked softly, she carefully let the pink fabric go so that she could slide digits along the woman’s wet opening - teasing ever so slightly, but not sliding in.

Rachel didn’t curse often, but she was more than a little TEMPTED to do so right now -- clit thrumming AGONIZINGLY. She didn’t know what she needed, but she knew she needed more. Marina moaning at the taste of her nearly pushed the virgin over the edge. She’d never imagined someone getting turned on by her -- let alone, the taste of her. “A--Fuck.” That curse slipped out when the gorgeous girl wrapped hot lips around her clit. It felt so GOOD. She never wanted it to stop. “As I was saying.” Shaky breath. “A fantastic wow.” 

“I will be a military doctor which means I will be gone for months, chances of checking in will be limited due to time difference and if you are despereate for someone elses attention while I am still here, I just fear what will happen once I will be oversea. I want to be the only one for you, Rachel Berry. That’s what I wanted from the moment I bumped into you infront of the MoMa. I wanted to be the person you come to if you need help, if you want fuck, that you come to me and I wanted you to want me the exact same way as I want you, but how could I trust you. I am still here and you are messing around with others or anyone who compliments you or grants you their attention for a few seconds. All I ever wanted was to be enough for you, but the longer we are having this conversation the more I feel like this is just a dream I had, nothing more and nothing less. You are a limelight hog and a fan-favourite…how should I ever compete with your first love…”

When she nodded, it was paired with a soft hum. She thought the uncertainty in Rachel’s voice was sweet – but she had no idea the reasoning behind it. With her mouth so close to the woman’s arousal, it was hard to stop herself from giving into her own urges and having a taste; she could already see the way arousal was beginning to soak the woman’s panties. “Okay,” she repeated in a soft voice, glancing up to meet Rachel’s eyes once more when she saw the way the brunette fiddled with her own fingers. She reached up with one hand and guided it to her head, “pull my hair if you want,” she said; it was what she really wanted though. Marina had discovered she liked it – liked being held.

With her hand pressed against one of Rachel’s, she leaned between the woman’s thighs again. This time, she couldn’t help but touch; her fingers from her free hand pulled the fabric aside. “Fuck,” she muttered. That was all that she said before she licked over Rachel’s swollen clit. 

Tugging her full bottom lip between her teeth -- she chewed at it, almost worried she would draw BLOOD, as she stared down from the couch at the woman between her thighs. Fiddling interrupted when Marina took one of her small hands and guided it to her head. “I can---I can do that.” Rachel nodded CONFIDENTLY. Once she knew what to do, she would ALWAYS try and execute anything flawlessly. Crazy little perfectionist. Slender digits slid through blonde strands -- nails scraping at scalp as Rachel pulled at roots gently (at first). A soft tentative tug. 

Victoria felt the blood boiling in her veins and she could barely controle herself anymore. “You really don’t get the point, right?”, Victoria was now just as loud as Rachel was. She may not be a stage actress but she was a member of the army corps for god’s sake. If she needed to she could be loud too and so she was screaming now, probably audible for the whole block. “You make me feel like nothing but a accessoire to your collection, you demand and demand and demand and if I am not living up to your ridiculous expectations you dropp me and get what you think you need from someone else, objectifiying me to a smile orgasm tool and that is unfair”, her voice turned into a growl, picking up the phone to give it back to Rachel. “It’s probably better if you take your things and leave for now…”

“I’m still waiting for your point.” Rachel sucked in her cheeks and bit down so viciously on them she was SURE they would start to bleed -- jaw tight, dark eyes hard and angry as she listened to the other. WAITING for this “supposed” point. She’d never had ANYONE yell at her like Victoria was. Being an only child her dads had always spoiled her -- made sure she knew that she was special, bought her things, entered her into singing competitions. Not once had either of them screamed at her. Truth be told, it intimidated the Hell out of her, but just like bullies back in high school she wasn’t going to ALLOW Victoria the satisfaction of knowing that. 

“That is not true! Why do you keep saying these things?” Taking a faux confident step toward the blonde she grabbed her phone back and stared up into those pretty eyes. Tears SWIRLING around in her own big brown eyes -- she PRAYED the other couldn’t tell how close she was to breaking down in a pool of dramatic tears. “I haven’t dropped you. In case you missed the memo, I’m right here. I’m with YOU. Not him. Not anyone else.” Eyes fluttered closed and she let out a SHAKY breath. “It’s not for now. If I walk out that door, I won’t come back. Is that what you want?”

“You really wore that?” She questioned, locking the bathroom door behind her. It was a busy party - she didn’t want anybody to walk in on her when she approached the girl. Wynter glanced towards the bathroom stalls, but dismissed them once she saw all the doors were open. Her heels were loud across the tile floor as she walked to the women, almost predatory in the way she looked at her. She’d been watching her the entire night. “You’re a tease.”

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“No? You’re so pretty though,” she complimented, glancing down at the woman’s thighs as her legs began to part. Marina’s heart was beating in her ears with the anticipation of getting what she wanted, but she didn’t let how eager she was ruin the slow moment ;  she wanted to savour this. “You’re overdue, then.” Her giggle was soft and gleeful as she leaned down to press a soft kiss to Rachel’s inner thighs. When she looked back up to the brunette, she had her bottom lip between her teeth and a soft hum escaping the back of her throat. “C’mere,” she said, reaching behind Rachel to guide her closer to the edge of the couch. When she was finally there, Marina dropped her head again, this time kissing the woman’s inner thigh once before she cooed, “I’m gonna make you feel so much better.”

When Kati had moved into the neighbourhood because of her brother’s fear that someone might had tracked her down, so he made her move yet again and she had been so lucky to find a friend so quickly. Jamie was a real sweetheart and that was why Kati hadn’t thought twice about dating him. Where was the problem with that? And she kinda got a real family ontop of that, given the fact that Nathan and Haley had kind of adopted her as a family member from the getgo.

“No. He sent me a message that the training will take longer and I should just jump into the pool without him and he will come over later with the boys”, she said, feeling so at home in the Scott-household that she probably spent more time there then in her own home. Damn she even slept ther most days because the way back to her appartement would be much too long, at least from Haley’s perspective. “And thank you for making me lunch, that is more then I can ask for actually…”

“He did?” Haley trusted Kati like she’d trust anyone in her FAMILY -- which was precisely what she had become. Not unlike Brooke, who had been welcomed in as Jamie’s aunt some years ago. She almost saw the young girl as her daughter, which was what made these perverse feelings she was having toward her all the more DISGUSTING. ‘Pry your eyes away from the child.’ Her mind taunted sarcastically, and she did just that, returning her dark gaze to the food she was preparing. A light chicken and salad lunch. “He didn’t text me to tell me.” Jamie used to be so ATTACHED to her -- he’d text her all the time, these days he didn’t. It was weird, but it was all part of growing up.

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              “Yes. Your good little naughty slut.”

Since getting accepted into NYADA, Rachel’s life had twisted upside-down -- not in a bad way, simply a way she hadn’t been expecting. She could still remember Finn breaking up with her, telling her to leave for New York and follow her dreams. How DEVASTATED she’d been -- how she’d thought she could never make it anywhere without him and his love. This---This wasn’t LOVE, but it was fun. Being away from her dads. From the closed minds of Lima Ohio. Experiencing life. Sex. If she ran into who she was back in high school, that Rachel would likely SCOLD her -- letting a man speak to her this way. But it felt GOOD, and him being proud of her made her feel SPECIAL.

”Well apparently people in the states seem to be blinder then I ever thought they would be”, Kati said, not sure wether she was going to enjoy this vacation far away from her beloved St. Petersburg or not. She already missed the russian weather but chilling with Rachel was promising so she just went with the flow, hoping that it would turn out to be great.

“That’s far too much honor for me, Rachel…though we russian woman seem to have a reputation around the globe”, she said jokingly, grabbing her glass of vodka to take a sip while her eyes wandered over the other girl, trying to figure out what she was thinking, having the impression to see a spark of lust and hunger in her eyes.

“Trust me, people here do not find me attractive. I cannot go a single day without someone calling me ‘dwarf’ or ‘man-hands’. It’s actually quite flattering---Thank you.” What was it about Kati’s worldliness that only made her that much MORE alluring to Rachel? Aside from the time the glee club had gone to New York City for Nationals, she’d never been out of Lima Ohio. Brows knit together in slight confusion at the mention of a “reputation,” call it childish innocence, but she wasn’t sure what the other was talking about. “I’ve never even been out of “the states” as you call them---cute, by the way. Russia must be so romantic and beautiful!” Of course, all of Rachel’s EXPERIENCE came from cheesy movies she watched in the confines of her own room.

Intelligent beyond her years, the blonde had little worry when it came to school, or what her future was going to look like; she’d gotten into college with minimal effort - so when she wasn’t studying, she was trying to make the most of the last months of her first year in college. She’d almost forgotten how difficult others found high school to be, so she was only trying to make the other woman relax. “Vocal classes to start in –– what?” Marina smiled and brought her hands up to Rachel’s thighs. Her touch was soft - careful, even. Brows arched when her hands started to slip underneath Rachel’s skirt, pushing it up slowly. But even with more skin revealed, her eyes didn’t leave the brunettes. 

“I’m not implying anything – I’m just saying I can make you relax a little bit – if you want me to..”

“What?”, Victoria was simply puzzled. Yes they were from different worlds, she a med student who would later work in the army, Rachel a broadway starlet that had a bunch of admirers waiting at the stage door every night, so why was she even bothering…but then there was this other part of her, the one who had really fallen for the bruenette, the one who wanted more then a quick sex for her almost constant hunger for sex. “Because I don’t tell you every five seconds that I think you are the most beautiful woman I know, that I am drawn to you and that I cannot imagine anything more beautiful then waiting untill you come home, have breathtaking sex with you because I can’t keep my hands off of you only to wake you up in the morining with eating out your pussy and a cup of coffee, because of that you decide to leave? When was the last time you have told me that I am beautiful or that you are proud that I managed to be at the top of my class for the first time…oh yeah I forgot, you never asked me about that because you don’t fucking care about my life, my goals or my family, because except for being an orgasm guarantee I am not good for anything”, Vic knew that this was unfair, but she wanted Rachel to be in pain just like she was in pain…