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"Fuck. You shouldn't say things like that." She moaned shamelessly.

"…But I already did."

My head was spinning, it's not like the idea of this happening hadn't crossed my mind, 'cause it definitely had. Several times to be honest. But once we said goodbye I didn't think something as sudden as this would happen.

Here she was, a sweaty mess, and way over there on the floor, was her torn shirt. I blinked a few times and considered pinching myself, but no, this was real. I could feel it in my gut. This was happening tonight, now… Oh fuck.

Without thinking about it I took a step forward and connected our lips once more. It felt as if this kiss was our very first one. She pressed herself into me and the friction caused every movement to feel out of this world.

I didn't know for how long we'd been kissing, but air was the least of my worries. I needed her, I needed more of her; here, there, everywhere. I needed to touch every patch of skin on sight, I needed to feel her as close as humanly possible. But I couldn't stop myself from kissing her, I wanted to take her right then and there, but I couldn't freaking stop kissing her.

That was, until I bit her lip and she let out the sexiest moan to have ever existed.

There was nothing that could stop me. As soon as I heard her, my body turned hot, I didn't know I could get this turned on over kissing, but then again I was kissing Quinn Fabray. The unattainable, insanely hot, Quinn Fabray. The thought almost made my heart drop, but like I said, I wasn't controlling my body anymore; something else had taken over it, a hunger like no other and so my body acted on its own.

Each kiss took my breath away. Every bite, moan and move made me shiver with anticipation, was it really possible to feel this much? It had to be. But who was I kidding; she could cause this effect on anyone. Santana had me up in the counter, my legs wrapped tightly on her smooth waist. I was in heaven.

"Do you like that Q?" She moaned, spreading my legs further.

"Ugh, w-what?"

"I'll take that as a yes." She whispered. I kept trying to leave my eyes opened but all my senses were shadowed by the one actual thing that mattered. Her hands, lips, tongue… maybe more than one thing, I just, everything… I felt everything at such a higher rate than I thought possible. If this was a movie I'd say I had developed some kind of super sense but that was ridiculous, then again so was the fact that she could get me this close to release without actually doing much. But she is hotter than any person I've ever seen, so I guess it was to be expected.

With each second that went by, her breathing intensified, and so did her movements. She sucked my neck and grabbed my ass in a way that made me curse a thousand times. "I love it when you drop those big words. It makes me wonder what past religious Quinn would say."

"Santana, just shut up and kiss me."

"No."

"If you don't kiss me right now, I sw-

Her lips were on mine in a matter of seconds, sucking harshly and nipping at the skin. She got as close as our bodies let us and lifted me in one swift movement. Next thing I knew my back was hitting the wall, her hips were pressed tightly against my core. It was all happening so quick, I wasn't aware of how turned on you could really get. All kinds of noises were coming out and I had no control of anything anymore. She attached my mouth with her own, thrusting her tongue in and out and sucking on mine as she did so. She used one hand to pull my hair and the other to cup my almost naked breast. She moved from mouth to neck, sucking harshly, marking me as she did so. "How much are you enjoying this?"

I swallowed hard and gasped at the sound of her voice.

"You're gonna feel so good when I'm done with you."

"Mhm." Was all I could manage.

"Mhm?" She repeated and licked the crook of my neck.

"Y-yes." I breathed out.

"You're really out of it; maybe I should take it slower." She teased.

I opened my eyes instantly, brought her closer and bit her lip gently. "If you take it any slower, you'll regret it, S."

"You can't do anything to outmatch me Fabray." She taunted me.

"Oh don't tempt me."

"Oh, but I will."

Just like that I switched our position, slamming her to the wall. A bit too hard perhaps but I couldn't control myself anymore. "Too bad you can't keep your word." I taunted her back.

"How did you eve-

I cupped her breasts, squeezing them tightly and biting her lower lip seductively. Santana wasn't the only one who knew how to manipulate someone; I used to be very good at it. Not that I'm not anymore, but I hadn't practiced in a long time… I guess we were about to find out if I still had it in me.

I took off her shirt and as soon as I got close I could feel her nipples harden. I pushed down part of her bra and flicked my tongue over the rippled skin that lay before me. Her nipples were pert; hard from her arousal. I took one of them in my mouth, tugging slightly with my teeth. She arched her back and pulled my hair. By the time I got to the other one, Santana was made a whining mess. I pressed kisses all the way down and stopped at the beginning of her waistband. I tugged on it with my teeth and looked up to see her reaction. Her chest was rising up and down so fast I had to ask her if she was okay. She "mhm'd" and caressed my hair moaning while she did.

Never in a million years would I've imagined this turn of events. I'm speaking both about getting to this point with Quinn and her being so aggressive about it. Every time I get used to the idea of us being a real thing, I get struck by images of who she was… that annoyingly adorable and insanely hot Jesus freak. It almost feels foreign; it's also kind of a turn on. I mean the fact that we're here now, in this place when she used to be like that, I'm a bit proud and all but most of all I'm happy things have developed the way they have since I honestly feel like we're in this for the long ru-"Holly shit."

She smirked and cupped my center harder. "What were you thinking about there?" She said, gracing my cheek with her free hand.

"N-Nothing." I cleared my throat and repeated myself. "Nothing."

"Doesn't sound like nothing, and…" she got closer to me, leaving her hand in place. "since when do you trip over your words?"

"I do not, Fabray."

"If I had known this…" She cupped harder and I bit my lips as hard as I could. "Was all it took to leave you speechless, I would've done this a long time ago…"

Just when I was getting used to making the decisions, she flipped us over and straddled me. "How do you like this, Quinn?" She pushed her hips into me and I moaned louder than ever before, I could feel the warmth our bodies were emitting, it was driving me nuts. "Do you like when I push myself into you?" She pushed her hips into my –still covered- center and moved in a slow pace.

"Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck." I whimpered.

"Do" She pushed harder "you" San sucked on my tongue. "like when I take control like this?" She bit her lips slowly.

Honestly, I felt like I was already out of energy and we had only begun, but even if had the energy I wouldn't have answered because the truth was, I did… I loved it when she took control like that. I loved dominating her but I loved when she dominated me even more… I think. Every time she wanted to take control my stomach fluttered and everything felt light again, the way she does it, it's just right.

Even though I felt weak at the knees I had to do something about the excess of clothing she was sporting, so I snaked my arms around her waist and tugged on her pants, to which she smirked and arched a brow. I didn't pay much attention to it since I was already unbuttoning her pants; exposing that juicy tan skin of hers. She gasped and tensed up for a second.

"You're so hot, San."

"Thanks, babe." Once she spoke her body relaxed and I took it as a "Go" sign.

I knelt down and took one good look at her luscious legs… they were to die for. They were toned, juicy and honestly, they seemed like they were sculpted by Greek artists. I couldn't wait to have my lips all over them and she seemed like she was waiting for something too so I went for it, no question asked, no time to lose.

As soon as my lips made contact with her skin, her whole body shivered. I spread her legs a bit and made sure to kiss seductively from top to bottom and vice versa. Every time I got anywhere close to her core she would shuffle a little and tighten her muscles. I decided it was time to take those lacy hot pants off… they looked extremely sexy on her but I wanted more, I wanted to please her, I wanted to taste her. I licked my lips and moved my hands to her hips and moved them down slowly, she smirked and bit her lips.

"Not yet, Fabray." I said, motioning a "No" with my index finger.

"Don't play hard to get Lopez." She said tracing her fingers all the way from my outer thighs to my center. "We both know you want this." I shivered and moaned quietly but she still heard me. "See, you can't contain yourself. Why don't you let me taste once and for all?" She whispered and licked my now damp skin.

My whole world came to a stop when I heard Quinn utter those words. Was this the same girl who didn't want to go to second base back in High School 'cause it was a "sin" or some redundant shit like that? No, it definitely wasn't, that Quinn would have done something like this, that Quinn wouldn't even consider it. Although, I mean, she is the same person… and she has done more than consider it because here she is, on her knees, asking to… asking to… I couldn't believe it, but shit was I glad things had turned out the way they did. I feel stupidly good, she makes me… she makes me want to feel everything I was ever scared to admit I wanted.

"I guess it's my turn to say I'll take that as a yes, then." She taunted and pulled them down a bit further.

I reacted quickly and took hold of her hands. "Uh uh, not so quick."

She whimpered and God, did she look cute. "Come on, S. I'll make it worth your while."

That voice… ugh, that voice of hers will drive me mad one day. It should be illegal to have such a voice accompanied by a face like hers. But still, I managed to get some composure. "Sorry, Q. You'll have to wait, but hey, I'll make it worth your while."

I carried her and she yelped. "It's okay, I won't drop you. I'm a lot stronger than I look."

"Oh, I know."

"Don't be so sure." I chuckled. Right when she was about to whine I put her in bed and got on top of her.

"Oh, so this is what you were planning." She said wetting her lips.

I didn't answer and instead decided to take off that wavy skirt of her that had teased me all night long. I managed to take it off in one move and she seemed to be genuinely surprised and turned on.

"Look at you… I want to do so much and there's not enough time." I growled.

"Oh but there is."

"And so you say."

I hovered on top of her and placed two of my fingers on her crotch, I could feel the dampness of the fabric and the warmth her center was giving off. It felt like ecstasy, I couldn't wait to make her cum while I worked her forcefully. She could see what I was thinking so she teased: "You want to, don't you?" I nodded. "What if I tell you, you won't?" My heart stopped but I couldn't help but to smirk.

"We both know you can't wait much longer."

"Maybe. I guess we'll have to find out." She teased.

"Maybe we won't." In seconds I ripped off her panties and spread her open with two of my fingers, just looking at how pink she was drove me nuts. Quinn was completely wet, so I circled her clit with my thumb, making her gasp and buck down.

I pressed two fingers inside her, and she moaned loudly. "More" She whispered. "What was that?" I asked, clearly knowing what she'd said but wanting to hear it again. "Fuck. More!" She cried out, pleasure taking over her. "Mm, as you wish." I kissed her shoulders and pressed another finger into her, hitting a spot that made her go wild.

"Santana" Quinn moaned, thrusting down on my fingers. I kept a steady rhythm and moved my mouth onto Quinn's clit, circling my tongue and curving my fingers once more.

"Oh, please…" She cried out once more. I thrust my fingers into Quinn faster, sucking at her clit harshly. Quinn was babbling now, her hips moving in tune with my tongue and fingers. My own arousal was getting out of control, and just as it was getting unbearable, Quinn snaked her hands and pressed her fingers onto me as well. "Fuck me." I moaned, both surprised at the sudden action and at how fucking good it felt. She opened her eyes slightly and as she wet her lips she whispered "That's what I'm doing."

To say I lost it right then and there was an understatement. I shoved my fingers deeper and moved them faster; her screams of pleasure were everything I wanted to hear for the rest of my life. "Oh my God." Apparently that's all I could manage to cry out. So many thoughts raced my mind, but few made sense.

In an act of defiance she flipped us over, grabbed me from behind, and bit my neck while she pressed her fingers deeper and deeper with every passing minute. She maneuvered her hands in the strongest yet most tender way possible. I wanted to see her face badly, but our current position made it impossible, I could feel her warm breath on my neck every time she pressed harder. It was driving me nuts, her hands, her tongue, lips, and those eyes I couldn't wait to see again. She curved her fingers and I felt an explosion forming everywhere at once in my body, I couldn't even tell where exactly. To make matters worse, or better… She took one deep breath and said: "I wanted to do this to you in the lockers every time you wore our cheer outfit."

This… this took me by surprise. Here I was thinking this romance had stirred ever since we left Lima, but now… well, apparently not. But fuck, did that sound good right now, the locker rooms, the thrill of getting caught, good ol' holly high school Quinn, emotionally repressed me… Oh, that would've been good sex, the best if not; although it's too hard to think anything can top this.

Next thing I knew Quinn was licking my neck slowly, talking about how she loved how I moaned or something. Apparently all those thoughts about the locker room and everything she was doing right now had made me unaware of how loud and often was I actually moaning. I felt a bit embarrassed but that went away as soon as I remembered I'm Santana and this is what I live for.

I swear her moans could turn on a deaf man… My arms felt like they were on fire, but I was determined to keep them going until I couldn't any more, and even then I would keep going. Her hands were caressing my whole body, how she managed doing so in the position we were in, I had no idea, but she was and gosh, did it feel glorious. Every stroke, every push, every kiss made me go over the edge, and I was really close to it too. I decided to flip her again so I could be on top of her; as soon as I did she dragged her nails all over my back. It was such a pleasurable pain, I didn't want her to stop, she grabbed my ass and bit my lower lip as she did so, it was orgasmic. Her fingers found my entrance again and made their way in slowly. So slowly that I didn't register it until she curved them in such a way I couldn't help but to thrust against them with most dedication. Every time I pushed myself deeper into them, our cores would come in contact and a cry of pleasure would accompany it.

Maybe it was how long we waited, or maybe how good we worked each other but in a matter of minutes Santana's eyes opened wide as she began to orgasm, her thighs trembling with the force of it. I kept fucking her through it, till I came with her, licking every drop of wetness I could find. I only pulled back when i noticed how sensitive her core must have felt, mine certainly did. I dropped on top of her, panting as we both rid our orgasms fully, I could feel her breathing hard, so I did my best to move to her side, and as soon as I did she searched for my hand and took hold of it.

This was heaven alright.

"Hey there beautiful." Her voice was low and melodic. My hands holding onto her like if life depended on it. Her scent seemed to be plastered on every inch of my body, reminding me of all we'd shared. I'm sure there are millions of words to express what I'm feeling, but my brain is not at its full capacity right now. But who could express themselves when her hand is on top of my naked waist, and her fingers… her fingers are slowly caressing my skin, in such a detailed way, you could almost say she was studying it, wanting to memorize the texture.

Once again I found myself lost in her; lost in everything she is, everything she made me feel hours ago. It was then I understood my urge to be with her. Why she was the only person on my mind. However, yesterday, while in front of the fireworks, was the first time I saw the true Santana, she showed me who she was. She made me understand why I felt the way I did since we bumped into each other at Azzardo, and dare I say it, even before that. I honestly wouldn't want to change a thing about all we've gone through.

"Babe, are you awake?" She nuzzled her face with mine, I could feel her smiling.

I moved myself so I could meet her eyes. Her beautiful eyes, there they were, shining ever so brightly. The curtains blocked the bright sun, but the smalls rays that managed to escape the thick material landed on San's luscious tanned skin.

"Hi." I whispered and she placed a chaste kiss on my lips. "I like that."

San's stomach hardened with laughter but I couldn't help myself, so I brushed my fingers on her abs. "You like that better than this?" She asked using the same voice that had driven me crazy hours ago.

Her hand lowered from my waist, taking a handful of my ass. I placed my head in the crook of her neck, avoiding any contact with her face, hiding my red cheeks. "I like that, but I prefer your lips."

"Well," She said moving her hand back to its previous position. "I like your lips too but I prefer to see your red cheeks. I've seen them all night long."

"You haven't, S."

"You're right. I've been paying attention to some other important things."

I moved my hand from her stomach, stopping on her bare chest. "I didn't care about my cheeks, until now, pathetic."

"I like them. You know that. I like more parts of your body though, not just your cheeks."

"You do, huh?"

"Mhm." She turned me around and pressed her body against mine. "Like for example." I took a deep breath and let her do whatever she wanted. "Your neck, I find it very... Hm, what's the word... kissable?" As soon as she uttered those words she pressed her lips on my neck, followed by her tongue. "You also have this beautiful birth mark down here on top of your..." I grabbed the sheets of the bed hard when she cupped my breasts. "Those perfect abs that go so well with those faint oblique's of yours." She continued, her smirk widening. She moved her fingers down to my stomach, stopping in a very sensitive area. She moved her fingers teasingly around it, but didn't making any real contact with the flesh. My skin was burning and aching and all because of a simple touch. "I don't know which part of you I like the most." She whispered and kissed my neck again, moving from there to my jaw. A moan escaped my lips. "I like that better."

"Do you?"

"Mhm" I tried humming.

"Can't hear you."

I filled my lungs with air and opened my mouth but the words never came out.

"Are you hungry?" She stopped what she was doing and in less than a second, my eyes were fixed on hers.

"What?"

"Officer Fabray can speak then?"

I chuckled and covered my face. "This officer will leave you in jail for a month."

"Oh, that means you have to handcuff me first. Right?"

I propped myself on my elbows and arched a brow. "Oh, I need to get one of those right?" I pushed her, moving the bed sheets as I did and straddle her body.

Her smirk and that particular arched eyebrow answered the question for her. She placed both hands on my hips and scratched my skin all the way down to my knees. "Or I can still use this."

She kept that smirk on her face and followed everything I did. I stood, walked away from the bed, entered the closet and seconds later I was walking towards her again. "My eyes are up here Lopez." Santana was staring at my still naked body.

"Um, yeah, whatever Fabray."

"There's consequences for this kind of behavior Mrs. Lopez."

"Yeah?" I walked towards her and sat on top of her like before. "What kind of consequences, Officer?"

I looked at her lips and kissed her. She grabbed my tights and squeezed them. "Even though I like what you're doing with your hands, it's time for you to pay."

"Yes! I mean… I don't understand Officer."

I pulled the scarf out, grabbed her by the wrists, keeping both of her hands on top of her head. "You have the right to remain silent."

"I'm an expert at breaking the rules."

"Okay." I moved her hands and tied them to the headboard of the bed. "Now you can't move."

I kissed her cheek and went gradually lower until my lips hovered the top of her breasts. I sucked around her nipples, trying to make her suffer a bit; San was moaning and moving her hips trying to make contact with my center. I know if she could, she'd have at least one arm out of that scarf, and her fingers would be inside me already.

I shook away the thought and concentrate in what was I doing. "Ugh, I don't like you Officer."

"Stop lying to yourself, you need to eat over a dozen strawberries by now." My tongue kept circling her nipple, sucking and kissing every other part of her firm breasts. She moaned again and I closed the gap between my tongue and her nipple and started to suck slowly.

After a scoff she twisted her wrist and took a deep breath. "I will agree to that." She mumbled something unintelligible and I had to take a moment to look at her flushed face. "Next time we'll do it with Blackberries." She managed to say in between moans.

I separated my lips from her sensitive nub and kissed her chin. "Blackberries? I like that."

"Can we stop talking? No quiero hablar. Less talk, more action babe."

"So demanding." I smiled and gave her a little peck. She laughed and scoot closer, going for a long, innocent kiss.

As soon as it was over I got even closer and watched how her body reacted to my touch. I had to take a deep breath and admire the view. Not In a million years would I've imagined having her like this. Her hands are wrapped at the top of her head, and her fingers are intertwined. Her toned arms are stretched and her chest is completely exposed, and I'm watching all of this while I trace her slim abdomen with a single finger.

She raised her head and followed my fingers until I stopped a few inches above her center. Her eyes scanned mine with precision. My mouth was dry; the butterflies in my stomach were still very much present.

"What are you doing?" She simply said.

I gave her a lopsided smile and slid my finger down her folds. The warm of her center made my stomach tighten in pleasure.

San kept looking at me in complete awe. So I kept straddling her, just then I decided that since she was unable to pleasure me, I'd do it myself. I lowered my hands, seeking the relieve I so badly craved. She frowned and then moaned loudly when I started touching myself.

"Holly fuck!" She said struggling to take the scarf off her hands. "You... Oh God."

"No, no… you can't free yourself to start with, and even if you managed to do so I wouldn't let you touch me then. So let's be a good girl and pay attention." It was not like me to say these things, but Santana always had the power to make me feel comfortable doing things that were not necessarily the greatest. Although this very moment was proving to be exceedingly great.

A mixture of desperation, lust, anger, and arousal reflected on her while she struggled to free herself. I could only smirk and fasten the pace, both on the fingers I was using to penetrate her and the ones I was using on myself. It took all the strength in the world not to let her hands free, but since I was determined I got my way. I rocked myself harder, penetrating both of us deeper in a swift movement. The moans that escaped Santana's throat were to die for, the whole room was charged with such energy, such lust. I could only wish this moment could go on forever and it kind of did, I would quicken the pace and then slow down, all with the means of teasing her as much as she had the previous night.

But then, after all the moaning, complaining and relieve we both desperately needed, I decided to give in to our desires. So I rocked myself harder, pushing and curving my fingers insider her while I kissed her furiously. I didn't know whose moans were whose anymore, but it felt amazing. I rocked once, twice and the last one just about did it. I curved the three fingers I had penetrated her with and bit her lip gently, all the rocking and kissing drove both of us off the edge and before you knew it we were riding our orgasms and breathing each other's air.

All I could think about was how could someone be deprived of so much joy? Everyone should get to feel this amount of love. I don't understand many things but I was sure of something. If this, this we were sharing right now wasn't meant to be, then the only explanation I could come up with, was that the world had gone mad and the grass was no longer green.

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