Hey everyone! So as you all know by now, Naya's Complex shoot photos are out. I, like everyone else, fangirled for several hours and hyperventilated and all that good stuff and when I calmed down, I just HAD to write something, because what better inspiration than an almost naked Rivera? Lol

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any of the characters from the show, but I would love to own that set of underwear Naya was wearing on the shoot.

On with the fic we go!

If you asked around, everyone would agree that Santana Lopez had achieved the ultimate success. She was the wealthiest entrepreneur in Las Vegas, with many casinos, cabarets and strip clubs as well as a great number of five star hotels and restaurants; and all this at the young age of 26. Sure, everything had been given to her from her father Ricardo Lopez, well-known Mafia boss, but she had fought to keep the family businesses up and running.

Business was booming in the late 40s. Hollywood was back on track after the Second World War, movie producers were travelling all over the country and Las Vegas was a money lake for anyone willing to dive in. Santana had taken advantage of the tourists coming to Las Vegas, ready to throw their money away on booze and gambling, by introducing showgirls from all over the world and positioning them throughout her many casinos.

Every year, around spring break, she would organize the biggest poker tournament in Nevada for multi-billionaires and Hollywood stars to play in and occasionally she would buy in as well, for publicity reasons.

Tonight was no different night, as Santana found herself buying in on the high stakes table. Usually she would have Sarah (concierge of the casino) on her right side as her lucky charm, but tonight was Sarah's night off, so Santana had asked her best friend Puck who owned a model agency to have another girl on her side for the tournament. She trusted his taste completely and didn't bother interviewing the young woman he had picked out for her.

It was no secret in her circle that Santana was gay. Everyone in Las Vegas knew her as the power lesbian of Nevada with the big bucks, the houses and every woman swooning to spend a night with her.

As more people entered the main tables of the casino, Rachel, Santana's high school sweetheart who happened to be her casino host as well, cleared her throat and tested out the microphone before speaking out loud.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen and welcome to the 23rd annual High Stakes Tournament here at the Lopez Casino. I will be your host for tonight's events and together we will hopefully get to see some very good hands tonight from our best high rollers and Ms. Lopez herself. As you all know, Ms. Lopez will be participating in the tournament, just like every other year. So please, if Ms. Lopez would be kind enough to welcome everyone and start off the tournament for us, that'd be great." Rachel called from the microphone and everyone started clapping.

Santana was talking with some of her most regular gamblers and socializing, when she heard Rachel's voice booming through the speakers.

"Excuse me, gentlemen."Santana nodded and made her way towards Rachel.

"The floor's yours, San."Rachel winked and walked off the stage.

Santana looked around, noticing a few familiar faces and waving at them before clearing her throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't already know who I am; shame on you by the way" everyone laughed "I am Santana Lopez, the owner of this amongst a few more casinos. It is a great joy for me to continue my father's tradition of this annual poker tournament and I'm glad to see some of his old friends here tonight. I'm sure he would have been very happy to see you tonight if he were alive" Santana felt a tear running down her cheek "but anyhow, enough with the sentimental crap. Everyone follow my lead and buy yourself a drink and enjoy tonight's events. Let the tournament begin!"

Everyone cheered on and within seconds all poker tables were full except the main one, where the high rollers, including Santana would play.

Santana downed her whiskey and made her way to the bar to get a refill. As she gave her order to Tony, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around and gasped when she saw Puck standing in front of her.

"Hey Lezpez! Didn't think you'd be so excited to see me." Puck smirked.

Puck knew exactly why Santana had gasped, because right next to him was probably the most stunning blonde that both of them had ever seen.

Santana's heart started beating really fast and she was at a loss of words. She started mumbling incoherent words, making the blonde in front of her giggle.

"Get it together, Lopez." the brunette told herself. She always knew how to flirt and what to say to pretty girls like the blonde, but at that moment she was completely off her game.

"Hi, I'm Brittany." the blonde said with a megawatt smile.

"Uh…Hi, I'm Santa Lopez. I mean, I'm Santana Lopez." the Latina stuttered.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Lopez. I've heard so much about you. It's an honor to be here tonight." Brittany replied enthusiastically.

"Please, we're probably the same age. Call me Santana, Britt." Santana immediately blushed when she realized she had used a nickname for the gorgeous blonde.

"Okay, I can be down with that." Brittany winked.

Santana felt a burst of energy go all the way down between her thighs. This girl couldn't be flirting with her, could she? It was all just a figment of her imagination. Before things could get awkward, Puck broke the silence.

"Okay, ladies. Unfortunately, as appealing of an idea as a threesome might be, Santana you have to go to the main table so that the game can start. Brittany, order a drink and I'll have Quinn bring it to you."

Santana grabbed her drink on one hand and placed her other around Brittany's waist and guided her towards the table.

As soon as they reached the table, she leant closer to the blonde and whispered in her ear.

"Would you mind it if you gave me a kiss on the cheek for good luck? Sarah always used to do it, but I totally understand if you-"

Before she could finish her sentence she felt soft lips press against her cheek and linger there for a couple of seconds.

Santana felt as if her whole face was on fire.

"Good luck, babe." Brittany winked and made sure everyone on the table could hear the term of endearment.

Santana would have lied if she said that the whole interaction hadn't turned her on a bit.

"Focus, Lopez. Game time." she told herself.

Things were going great for Santana. She was winning one hand after the other, throwing out one player at a time, until she was left with one opponent.

Brittany hadn't left Santana's side for even a second. The Latina couldn't have asked for a better lucky charm. As the money piled in and more people were gathering around the table, Santana asked Sebastian Smythe, the whale sitting across from her if he wanted to take a break.

"Sure, Ms. Lopez. I see you're kind of stressing out; you could use a break now. " the arrogant man tried getting on her nerves.

Santana didn't bother biting back, but instead got up and held Brittany's hand while walking towards her office to recollect her thoughts and relax for a bit from the chaos.

"Do you want a drink?" she asked Brittany.

"Sure, thanks." the blonde smirked.

Santana turned her back to the blonde so that she could pour the drinks, but when she turned around she wasn't expecting to see that sight at all. Right in front of her, in the middle of her office, stood a completely naked Brittany with a lustful look on her eyes.

"And here you go-ohmygod" the Latina gasped, knocking down both whiskey glasses.

"What's the matter?" the blonde asked in an innocent tone, but couldn't contain the smirk on her face.

"How did you get undressed so fast?"Santana was aroused by the sight.

"With a beauty like you in front of me and only 15 minutes to spear? I'm surprised I took so long." the blonde replied with her eyebrow raised.

Before the Latina had time to process what was happening, Brittany threw everything off the desk and pushed Santana against it. The blonde captured Santana's lips in a heated kiss and grabbed her by the hips, lifting her on top of the desk.

"I've been wanting to do this all night long" the blonde said and bit Santana's bottom lip.

Santana felt a pool of wetness cover her panties.

"Britt, we don't have much time. Fuck me because I swear to God if you don't do it, I'll do it on my own." Santana moaned.

The blonde happily obliged and immediately started undressing the sexy brunette, pulling down her suit in one swift movement. Santana couldn't keep her hands off Brittany's breasts and her mouth off Brittany's neck. She sucked on her pulse point hard and tweaked her nipple over the dress the blonde was wearing. Brittany couldn't hold back the throaty moan any longer and as soon as Santana touched her she cried out in pleasure.

As soon as Santana was naked, she lay down on the desk and brought Brittany closer to her, crushing their lips together. Brittany tried bringing her fingers in between them so that she could rub Santana's clit and enter her pussy, but the brunette grabbed her wrist.

"We don't have that much time, bend down and eat my pussy. I am throbbing and soaking wet for you already." Santana pleaded.

Brittany was extremely turned on and without a second thought, bent down and let her tongue slide into Santana's soaking wet folds. Santana's walls immediately clenched around Brittany's tongue and the brunette moaned loudly and pulled Brittany's hair. The blonde took the hint that she was doing things right and started building up a pace.

"Yeah, baby. Keep going, right there." Santana started screaming. Good thing her office was soundproof.

Brittany pulled her tongue out and shoved it back in hard, hitting all the spots that drove Santana insane. She brought her left hand up to Santana's right nipple and started tweaking and teasing it and her right hand found its way towards her clit and started rubbing it fast. Moments later, Santana was panting and arching her back off the desk and before she knew it she came harder than she had ever come, clenching her legs with Brittany's head in between them.

"Oh my god." she let out a breath a few minutes later that she didn't even know she was holding.

Brittany came up to her and kissed her on the lips, making her taste her own wetness.

"That was the most mind blowing and exciting sex I have ever had, no doubt about that." Santana laughed.

"I'm glad you liked it." Brittany smiled bashfully.

"Liked it? No, honey. I didn't just like it. I loved it. It was the type of sex that can make me throw away the tournament and not give a fuck about the money I will have lost tonight, just so that we could have a second round like that one." Santana confessed.

Brittany couldn't help but giggle. Santana was so adorable when she was talking fast.

"Well, as much as I'd love to stay here and keep going at it like bunnies, you have to go back out there and win that game, because I don't think your financial manager would be that happy if you lost millions of dollars tonight." Brittany caressed Santana's cheek.

"But what about you? I want to repay the favor to you." Santana tried reasoning.

"Who said you won't get the chance to do so? Come on, tiger; the night's still young." Brittany winked and led Santana out of the office and into the main poker table to continue the tournament final.

After Santana beat Sebastian and won a shitload of money for her casino, she took Brittany up to her penthouse suite and gave her multiple orgasms like the one the blonde gave to her.

Yes, Brittany was definitely her new good luck charm.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: And that's all! I hope you enjoyed reading this, because I enjoyed writing it. After seeing those photos, I knew I had to write something and what's better than some sweet lady kisses, huh? Review and favorite; I'd like to know what you guys thought of it. XO