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[They're both reduced to underwear in what feels like seconds, and Quinn can hardly stop herself from matching Charlie's apparent hunger with her own, and moaning loudly into her sister's mouth. The wall is cold against the skin of her back, but Quinn doesn't care, she wants this. Needs this. Needs Charlie to completely unravel her.]

Quinn: Bed. Please...

[A single leg rises from the floor to hook around Charlie's hip, holding her closer, and a hand slides down the length of Charlie's torso to cup her soaked core from over her boxer briefs.]

Quinn: You're so wet...for me.

[Charlie shook her head. No, a bed was the last thing on her mind and too far away for practical purposes -- at least for the moment. Plus, wall sex was super hot and was on her bucket sex list to do with Quinn. A sharp gasp left her mouth when she felt a hand against her sex, her hips jutting forward. Quinn's lips and fingers were doing more than Charlie's own fingers could do for herself.]

Charlie: Qu-Quinn...

[She felt breathless. For her, it was all for her. And there were still one too many layers between the two of them. With a flick of her wrist, Charlie had unbuttoned and slid the zipper of Quinn's jeans down, giving her hand a little bit more room to work with. She wanted to feel Quinn. She wanted to feel her slick heat, that she had made Quinn just as wet as Quinn had made Charlie.]

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Quinn: Better do something about that...mmm.

[There's a fire inside of Quinn, and it's rapidly burning away any shred of self control as hands fumble with the hem of Charlie's shirt, yanking it upward. Their mouths barely part for longer than a millisecond while they blindly stumble toward the bedroom.]

Charlie: [Nimble fingers unbutton Quinn's coat and push it off slender shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. Charlie's jeans and Quinn's shirt soon join the growing number of clothes that they'd have to pick up off the floor later. Open-mouthed kisses were left in a row down the column of Quinn's neck. Her head was spinning, and she could feel the slick heat starting to pool between her legs. Her back hit a wall with a thud, and she quickly flipped them around, pinning Quinn against the wall and attacking her lips once again with fierce kisses.]

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[Quinn rushes up the stairs once finally making it back to their building, taking them two at a time. She nearly drops the keys as she fumbles with the lock, and once she opens the door, flinging it open in one fluid move, her eyes hone and Charlie. In three short strides, Quinn's mouth is practically fused to her sister's, kissing her with a hunger.]

[She had been pacing the length of the living room, back and forth, trying to keep herself from fidgeting too much as she waited for Quinn to come home. Keys jingled on the other side of the door. The lock jiggles, the door opens and Charlie meets her twin across the floor with a kiss in equal vigor. Fuck. It's been too long since she's felt this way, this deep yearning for more. Lips press and tongues dueling against each other, hands roaming over each other's bodies.] "Too. Many. Clothes." [Charlie all but growled between rough kisses.]

#f2f #f2f: sexy times

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[Quinn's cheeks flush a deep crimson.]

Q: And wouldn't you know it, the train's here. I'll be home soon, C. xx

C: [unsent] Fuck I don't know if I can wait

C: [unsent] I'll be here waiting

C: I'll be here

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Q: No. But I do wish I was fucking you right now.

Q: Still waiting. :\

[A beat.]

Q: Do you want to have sex with me?

C: I swear sometimes I think it'll just be faster sometimes if you just walk

[after a few moments]

C: You already know the answer q

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Q: No, it's an expression that basically means: duh.

Q: Yes, Charlie Fabray, I miss having sex with you. I want to have sex with you again.

C: You're not fucking with me right?

C: How much longer now?

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Q: Did I really what?

Q: Miss having sex with you? Um, does a bear shit in the woods, C?

C: Is that a question I'm supposed to answer?

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Q: Maybe 15-20mins. Trains are still running late.

C: Do you really tho?

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Q: I've placed the order--delivery, I'm too tired to head out of my way to pick it up.

[Typing then deleting several times until Quinn decides to just hit send.]

Q: I miss having sex with you.

C: Sounds good lazy ass

[Charlie pauses and can't look away from the last text bubble; her fingertips hovering over the on-screen keyboard, unsure what to reply]

C: How much longer until you're home?

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Q: Please. Like you don't consider him yours too. I know he definitely thinks of himself as yours. It could be all those cheetos you keep feeding him but he loves you.

[Quinn smirks and rolls her eyes.]

Q: Yes, Ma'am. Mango and shrimp sushi for dinner.

Q: Hmmmmmmmph!

C: No comment

C: That's what I'm talking about duck yes

C: *fuck yes~ stupid autocorrect

C: So I'm right then? You like it? ;)

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