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This Cock Is Mine	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 19325 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The next day at school, Quinn entered the hallway with their bank of lockers and saw one of the wannabe reality TV star types draping herself over Santiago in her short, tight, low-cut dress.
Instantly, she grew irrationally jealous.
Santiago was hers…well, at least his cock was.
She quickly reminded herself that she still didn’t like him.
She approached the pair, HBIC stare in place.
“Go away!” she said, threat in her voice.
She was queen bee of the school, and no one was exempt from her powers.
So, little Miss Kardashian scampered away, and Quinn didn’t even watch her go.
She simply grabbed Santiago’s shirt and dragged him to the Cheerios locker room.
When she had him against the wall, after clearing the room, she sank to her knees, quickly beginning to work on opening his pants.
“This cock is mine,” she seethed.
“Fuck, Quinn, what are you doing?” Santiago gasped.
Quinn stopped and glared up at him.
“Not that I’m complaining even a little bit,” he said.
“Thought so,” and she continued. She shoved his pants and boxers down around his ankles and went to work on his dick.
She immediately deep-throated it and swallowed. She gagged and the saliva it produced coated his dick, making it easier to then move her lips over it, back and forth.
Meanwhile, her hands weren’t idle. She brought one hand to cup his scrotum. She pushed up, then squeezed it.
“Fuck,” Santiago gasped.
When she couldn’t wait any longer, she released his dick with her hand, grabbing it to continue jerking him off.
She licked a broad swath across, just under the base of his cock.
She loved the slightly salty taste of his skin. She took one, then the other of his balls into her mouth and sucked and tongued it.
She couldn’t say why, but she loved the feeling of his balls on her tongue. Maybe it was that they were the source, and the anticipation of tasting the delicious fluid that came from them caused her pleasure all by itself.
She released his balls, quickening her pace with her hand.
“I don’t ever want to see you flirting with another girl again. If I do, you’ll be punished,” she said very sternly.
“How? Like this?” Santiago said trying to concentrate on the conversation while Quinn Fabray knelt at his feet and jerked him off with her long, talented fingers.
“Exactly, this,” she said.
“Okay, babe, I can live with that,” he groaned.
She wasn’t stupid, but she wanted it just as much. So, she was willing to concede this would probably happen occasionally.
She would make sure he didn’t cross a certain line, but she was, if she were honest, looking forward to doing this again…even if it meant seeing him smile at another pretty girl.
“Glad we understand each other,” she said with a sly smile.
She refocused on the object of her affection.
She dragged her tongue from just past the base of his cock, brushing his sac, to where she fluttered her tongue on the sensitive ridge at the bottom of his glans.
His orgasm hit him without warning.
His cum squirted in thick long ropes onto her face, dripping from where it landed down her face.
Her nose, her cheeks, her lips, and even her eyelids and lashes dripped cum.
“Mmmm…” she moaned, licking it from around her mouth and gathering it with her finger from her eyes and cheeks to taste more. “So good.”
“Oh my god, Quinn…shit, how are you so good at that? I thought you never did it before,” he panted.
“I hadn’t until yesterday. I guess I’m a natural at things I like to do,” she replied.
She stood up and put a hand on each side of his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss, swirling their tongues together, sharing the remaining cum between them.
“Fuck, you’re hot, Quinn,” he gasped once she pulled back for air.
“Well, you are too, I guess…but don’t let it go to your head,” she warned a little playfully.
She went to the sink to wash her face, as he recovered and buckled himself up.
She didn’t want to waste any of his deliciousness, and he watched her standing at the sink gathering more of the evidence of his orgasm and savoring it on her tongue.
“Fuck…when do you want me again?” he blurted.
She smirked.
“Oh, I’m sure it won’t be too long. If I wait ‘til Cheerios practice I’ll probably fall off the pyramid because my concentration will be lacking,” she contemplated.
“Lunch time then?” he half-begged.
“Yeah, lunch,” she replied, wishing she didn’t want it as much as he did.

“I missed your dick in my mouth,” Quinn murmured before taking said dick all the way in to the back of her throat, nose brushing his pubic hair.
She squeezed his ass, which she made a mental note to make sure to get a good look at because it felt nice and firm in her hands.
They were in the empty science room at lunch time, and by the time they got there Santiago was hard as a rock.
That was because Quinn couldn’t wait to touch him and had given him an under-the-table hand job in the cafeteria, pulling his dick out, unsatisfied with her hand confined to his boxers. She had stopped as soon as he was hard, though, and had barely waited for him to zip up his pants before she was dragging him away.
The stares they were getting for just sitting together made it all the more exciting.
She bobbed back and forth, making sure to drag her tongue along the underside of his cock to taste and to give him maximum pleasure.
“What is happening to me?” she gasped. “I just can’t get enough of this dick. I think you might be turning me into a cock slut.” She stopped and furrowed her brow, staring at his half-hard cock for a moment. “That should bother me, but I don’t think it does.”
She shrugged and went back to devouring Santiago’s cock.
“Fuck, Quinn, I don’t care either. As long as you do this to me,” he groaned.
She released his cock one more time after taking him all the way to her throat. She held his wet dick in her hand while she licked all over it like a lollipop.
She sucked randomly all along both sides as well, adding a tongue-flutter or two for good measure.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum…tell me where you want it,” he warned.
Instead of telling him, she jerked him off with one hand and palmed his balls with the other.
She stuck her tongue out and waited for it.
She worked to get as much of his ball sac in her hand at once as possible, and that served the purpose of shoving him over the edge.
“Fuuuck!!!!!” he felt like he was falling off a cliff as the cum shot out of him. Thick strands of his seed landed on her tongue, on her cheeks, on her chin and even in her hair.
“Mmmmm…I don’t even care that you got it in my hair,” she said. “It’d be hot to leave it there and show everyone who makes you cum like that, but I guess I’ll shower.”
She stood up, scooping copious amounts of cum into her mouth. Once she had as much as she could, she put her hands on his neck again waiting for a few seconds as he came back around from his mind-blowing orgasm.
Then, she practically fucked his mouth with her tongue, sharing his cum with him.
“Care to join me in the shower? It’ll be in the privacy of the Cheerios locker room. I’ll lock the door,” she husked, her lips brushing his.
“Wait. Are you saying you want me to fuck you…for real?” he was trying not to get his hopes up.
“Well…maybe. Let’s start with cleaning each other up. I’ll most definitely want that big, thick cock, and heavy balls, in my hand and more cum to clean off of me. And, who knows? I may not be able to resist having it in my pussy,” she said.
Even though two days before, she would never, ever have entertained that thought, right then it seemed like it was not a big deal.
She wanted him, and she wasn’t necessarily going to let him take her in the shower for her first time. But, somehow her purity pledge didn’t seem as important the more she got a literal taste of Santiago Lopez’s cock.
He could tell she was a little unsure about the fucking part, and while he was an ass, he wasn’t going to pressure her like that.
“Hey, don’t worry. I don’t expect it. You’re so good at what you’ve been doing, I’m definitely not gonna risk giving it up by getting you mad at me,” he smirked.
“It’s all about you, huh?” she joked right back. “Okay…but I do want it. Just maybe not in the shower for the first time. But we’re wasting time. Lunch is practically over. We’re already gonna be late for our next class, and I don’t want to explain why we skipped it completely,” she said. “Come on, I’ll give your cock a good cleaning…after I get it dirty again,” she winked.
He watched her strip down from the running shower, then pulled her into a bruising kiss once she stood in front of him. It was the first time he’d seen her naked, and she was so much hotter than in his dreams. She had a flat stomach he wanted to taste, beautifully soft curves, pert full breasts, and lean, long dancer's legs. He may never have seen anything sexier than her porcelain body, puffy shaved pussy included, in all its glory.
It was the first time that she felt his hard body against hers. They were practically the same height, and with his pecs, arms, and cock against her own naked body, she was in heaven.
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