I’d Rather Study You || Fabrevans
At no point did Sam think that coming to this military academy would end up with him meeting someone who’d become his girlfriend, nor would they be ending up in a situation like this. He’d felt a pull to Quinn Fabray from the first moment they’d met, and as luck would have it she seemed to feel the same way about him. Now here they were, alone with nothing but privacy in her personal quarters and he was in the process of stripping her clothes away from her. Her body, now revealed, was incredible… every bit as gorgeous as she was, and as Sam lay against her he couldn’t help the desire to touch her everywhere. His own clothes were ditched soon as well, and as they began to use their hands to rile the other one up, his fingers slipping inside of the young sergeant and causing her to gasp and soon rock her hips back against him. The tight clenching around him was incredible, and with her hand slowly beginning to stroke him up and down along the length of his shaft Sam had to fight to keep his focus. Withdrawing from her slowly, Sam cleaned the wetness from his fingers and moaned as he tasted her on his skin. Then, answering her question about breaking the rules honestly, the answer seemed pleasing to Quinn who admitted that she wanted to break all the rules with him. Another kiss between the lovers, as he remained on top of her and slowly took control of himself and let the tip slide through her dewy wetness, teasing her and causing her to take a deep breath inwards.
Pushing his way into her Sam released a heavy gasp, he sank inside as she cried out. He knew this was her first time as well, and was prepared to give her as much of a chance as she needed to get used to the feeling, as he lay on top of her, fully sheathed inside of Quinn as her body twitched beneath him. Giving her chest a little more attention too, as tongue circled over each peak he could feel her slowly growing a little more confident as she adjusted, her hips shifting slightly and pulling him even deeper inside of her as she breathed his name out loud. A roll of her hips more pronounced gave both of them a sudden rush of arousal, finding her hazel eyes staring up at him left Sam breathless first, then with a bit of a smirk asking her for permission to continue in an official capacity. She responded back in kind, enjoying the kinky procedural note as she wrapped her arms around him fully. A full on smirk as she finished her orders, Sam’s own arms slid underneath Quinn as he moved his hips and slowly gave a couple of deep thrusts back inside of her. “I think you’ll find I take orders very, very well, ma’am.” The feeling of their bodies colliding as he began to pump into Quinn left Sam in a daze, as he began to kiss her furiously. Their tongues brushed and stroked against one another, capturing much of the noises they were making against one another’s mouth. After a few moments Sam lifted up slightly, using his forearms to prop himself up and arched his back as he kept thrusting inside of Quinn; before long he had one of her thighs in his hand, lifting it to allow him to slide even further inside of her, hitting hard as the base of his cock brushed against her bundle of nerves, increasing the sheer amount of pleasure both were feeling. “Oh fuck,” he moaned against her lips, nibbling on them as the feelings of ecstasy rode through him.
Quinn had spent years enrolled in military school - from junior high and on - and the last thing she expected was to ever fall for someone. She’d found an attraction to Sam instantly, at first sight, but relationships were brand new to the young sergeant. The last thing she had anticipated was to find someone as special as Sam, let alone allow herself to become entangled in a romance. Yet, here she was, consummating their newly established coupledom, and the blonde couldn’t be happier. She was a little nervous, but couldn’t control the yearn to have him touch her; he too was just as anxious to take things further, and it wasn’t long before both had been completely shed of their clothes and took turns riling the other up. Firm fingers slipped inside her wet entrance easily; given all that pent up arousal building, it was obvious by the way walls fluttered and clenched about Sam’s digits that it probably wouldn’t take much to careen her over. Quinn tried to slow the process and focus on him; tenderly, her hand stroked his thickness, her thumb giving gentle teases over the tip every so often before firming her strides. The nerves vanished quickly and was replaced by pleasure, and it was a hard rock of her hips that had Sam withdrawing from her heat, knowing good and well that they were both ready for the next step. Hazel eyes fixated on his pouty lips as she affirmed wanting to break rules with him, and a pleading groan pitched from the usually strong-willed sergeant as she watched the cadet clean his fingers of her taste. More wetness pooled at her center, making it much easier to coat his cock as he hovered above her and taunted folds with the head of his shaft. A shudder rippled through Quinn’s slender frame at the contact, and signaling that she was ready for him the sergeant found she wasn’t at all prepared for the insatiable feeling of Sam sheathed within her.
The cry that surfaced from her throat was quite loud, but since it wasn’t quite lights out yet, she was certain the walls and bustling of fellow students were enough noise to block it out. Sam was so gentle and patient with her; hazel eyes focused on his green as she wiggled her hips, Q’s breathing increasing while her walls formed around him snug. He waited until she adjusted completely, hips pushing him deeper in her depths, and it was a needy roll and whine that encouraged the cadet to continue with more daring plunges. Nipples perked from the traipses of his tongue’s teases, and again his name left her lips - only this time it came out as more of a moan than just a breath when Sam’s began with deep thrusts. Holding him close with a breathless smirk at her lips once she demanded orders, Sam’s witty huff back and the more steady pumping of his hips had Quinn slicking him up even more. “Mmm, we’ll see about that, solider,” she mused. Now that their bodies had found a steady rhythm, the sergeant couldn’t deny just how incredible it was all feeling-- both the intimacy of their connection, but also the sheer gratification he was providing her. Sam had stirred up something within her that not even Quinn realized was there. Craving more of his kisses, Q was grateful as Sam’s mouth again found hers; their tongues rolled vehemently along each other, stealing breaths and trapping sounds-- yet the pitiful whimper that befell her as he propped himself up and railed her with more purposeful plunges still escaped. Gripping the sheets below to steel her body and provide Sam more friction with his leveraged thrusts, her eyes still focused on his, between the fluttering of long eyelashes in waves of bliss. “Oh god, Saaam... you’re the best,” she hissed, each collide ramming him further into her. Just when Quinn couldn’t imagine a better feeling, Sam took toned thigh into his hands and with a firm lift of it began drilling into her with more speed and force. The ease at which he could slide into her now was almost effortlessly, and as she felt stimulation on her throbbing clit, Quinn against whined against his kiss-swollen lips.
“Fuck, Sam!” she mirrored his curse with one of her own; a rarity from the commanding officer. Suckling lazily on his lips now, Quinn began rolling her hips in the same rhythm as Sam’s, intensifying every motion. One hand threaded within his blonde locks tightly, the other clinging to his back, nails gently biting into skin as a thin sheen of sweat doused both of their bodies. The pressure began rising within Quinn as their coupled actions increased their pace to something more furious; his cock pulsing within her in short bursts and the friction on sensitive bud left Q keening. Feminine walls fluttered fervently, clenching Sam’s shaft tightly, and the sergeant - despite her efforts to hang on - tried to warn that she was close. Quinn wasn’t ever one to give up first, but god, the way he was working her to this new high had the blonde sailing uncontrollably. As her gaze fell between them, watching his length slide in and out of her, Q knew she was about to lose it. “S-Sam,” she panted, gripping his hair more tightly as she dove in for another kiss - this one firm and hot. “I think I’m about to surrender, cadet,” she tried to slip their foreplay in with a breathless chuckle - which tapered off into a groan as another rush of pressure had her stomach knotting. Quinn barely breathed out such a warning before a fast, firm thrust sent her over, her entire body shaking underneath him. She had wanted to last so much longer for Sam, but given it was their first time and hers in general, it shouldn’t have been much of a surprise that she could only handle so much hotness. “SAM!” she cried his name, not really caring in the heat of the moment if someone heard or not. Even as she began calming from her climax, the sergeant still rolled her hips as strongly as she could manage. His cock now freshly slick in her juices, Quinn wanted to make him come too, and was dead set on going until he did. “I command you to come inside of me, cadet,” she growled, nipping at Sam’s lower lip, despite the way her frame still quivered. “You said you’re good at following orders, and I want to feel you more than anything right now.”