A/N: Had this new idea stumble into my mind, I would really love it if you could tell me what you think of it. The story will contain flashbacks and those will be done in italics. Hope you like it and please review!

Santana's hands rubbed up and down on the blonde's bare thighs as Quinn shifted over to straddle the brunette. Not once did their mouths separate from each other throughout the process. Santana blessed whoever invited these cheerio's outfits because right now she loved how much easy access she had right now.

As their tongues mixed together both of them released moans into the others mouth at the new sensation. Quinn's fingers made their way to Santana's hair where she gripped on tight; forcing their mouths harder together if that was even possible.

"You know this is just for practice right?" Quinn mumbled into Santana's lips. Santana had lost count of how many times she had heard Quinn say that to her. Every time they got together Quinn would say that she wasn't gay and that what they were doing was just so that she would have more experience.

"I'm not gay, I mean I know you're gay but I'm not. This is just for practice" Those words had been etched into Santana's memory ever since Quinn had said them. However those words still didn't stop Quinn from having sex with her.

Santana hated agreeing to Quinn's practising terms, not because she didn't enjoy her extra-curricular activities with the blonde, it was quite the opposite actually. She hated it because when Quinn was done 'practicing' with Santana, she would walk back into the arms of her boyfriend and that killed Santana. She never planned on falling in love with Quinn in the midst of all of it, it just kind of happened that way.

"I know" Santana replied, like she always did. If she was being honest, she didn't know, she didn't know because the first time they kissed Santana herself said that it was just so Quinn could practice, but then it happened again and then happened frequently it eventually turned into to two of them having sex.

Santana couldn't stop herself from thinking back the first time they had kissed, it sounds cliché but it was a magical moment for Santana, a realisation that she was always meant to be kissing Quinn, but unfortunately for Santana, Quinn didn't feel the same, or rather she didn't say that she did. Santana had no clue what was going on in the blonde's head, it was like she said something but then did the total opposite the next.

It was Wednesday at 5pm and Santana and Quinn had gone back to Santana's after cheerio's practice. Once walking through the door they both went straight up to Santana's room where they collapsed on the bed, after the exhausting torture Sue Sylvester had just put them though it took all they could not to pass out the minute they lay back.

"What did Puckerman say to you after practice?" Santana asked the blonde who was lying next to her.

They were lying back against the pillows staring up at the ceiling, their shoulders rubbing against each other's.

"He said his mom want's to meet me" Quinn replied back.

"So things are getting pretty serious between the two of you then?" Santana nervously asked kind of dreading the reply she was going to get. She couldn't admit it but she always had a little crush on the blonde next to her, but she would never tell Quinn that, not in a million years.

"Yeah, I guess" Quinn replied with an uncertain tone in her voice which Santana noticed straight away.

Santana sat up to look at the blonde who was wearing a nervous yet hesitant expression on her face.

"What's up Q?"

Quinn followed Santana and sat up so that she was facing the Latina, both of them sitting cross legged opposite each other.

"You can tell me" Santana said, noticing how Quinn was still hesitant in admitting what was on her mind.

"We haven't kissed yet" Quinn told her.

Santana's eyebrows lifted in surprise at Quinn's confession. She thought whatever it was would be a little more serious than the fact that Quinn hasn't kissed Puck yet.

"So what's the big deal? You're nervous about kissing him?"

"It's not that, I've just never… I've not… I've never kissed anyone before"

Santana was shocked at this, shocked at the fact that Quinn Fabray, HBIC at McKinley had never kissed anyone before. Sure they were only sophomore but still, most people she knew had locked lips with at least one person before.

"Oh and you're worried it won't be what you expect?" Santana guessed and Quinn nodded at Santana's assumption.

Hearing this Santana had a thought it her mind, a thought that if it came true it would probably make her the happiest person on the planet. It was a long shot but with an opportunity like this she wasn't going to turn it down.

"You know Q, if you want I could… help you out" Santana suggested, she was nervous about the outcome of what she was about to offer.

"Help me out, how exactly?" Quinn questioned back, confused about what Santana was talking about.

"Well, if you want you could practice on me, you know so then you'd be ready for when you did it with Puck and this way it would be special because we're best friends"

Quinn paused, taking in Santana's suggestion. Santana swore that the hesitation from Quinn meant that she was about to get turned down, which if she was honest she expected but still she always held onto a little bit of hope, because you never know.

"Just for practise?" Quinn asked, making sure she emphasized that it was nothing more than that.

To say Santana was relieved that Quinn agreed to her offer was an understatement, it was more like she was fucking ecstatic that her suggestion had been accepted.

She tried to hide the smile that was forming on her face but it was hard.

"Just for practise" she confirmed.

"Okay"

Santana slowly leaned forward, wanting to give Quinn enough time to back out because she sure as hell wasn't going to do it if Quinn didn't want her to. To her relief Quinn didn't pull away or lean back, instead she matched Santana in leaning forward.

The scene in front of her made her heart flutter, she was about to kiss Quinn Fabray, she was about to kiss the girl she's had a crush on ever since she met her, it was like a dream come true for Santana.

They were both so close that their lips were hovering over one another's, she could feel Quinn's breath on her own lips, this was it, this was the moment she had been waiting for.

The first touch of their lips felt heaven for Santana, the sensation of Quinn's lips pressed against her own felt better than she could ever imagine. Their lips moved against each other's freely, separating and then joining back together.

Quinn lifted her hand up and Santana though this was going to be the end of it that Quinn was going to push her away and say that was it, that that was the end of their kiss and they could just forget it ever happened. That wasn't the situation, Quinn's hand lifted up and found place on Santana's cheek, guiding Santana's head and forcing their lips closer together and pressed harder.

Santana relished in this feeling of Quinn's closed mouth pressed against her own, but she couldn't help but take it further she wanted more, she was feeling greedy.

She outlined Quinn's bottom lip with her tongue asking for permission. Quinn granted her it straight away and Santana entered her tongue into Quinn's mouth. She was sure that Quinn moaned into her mouth at the first touch of Santana's tongue and this only encouraged her more. She decided to be bold and placed one of her hands on Quinn's thigh, just above her knee. Quinn didn't move her hand so either she didn't feel it because she was too busy focusing on their lips moving together or she wasn't bothered by it and maybe even liked it.

Santana was about to take it even further and push her hand further up but the sound of her front door shutting separated them. In that moment she hated whoever it was that interrupted the best kiss she had ever had and was sure she would ever have.

When they leaned back from each other both of them could see that the others lips were swollen from the make out session they had just shared, it was meant to be just a simple kiss but it turned out to be so much more than that.

Santana looked up from Quinn's lips to her hazel eyes, they were staring deeply into Santana's and then moved back down to Santana's lips like she wanted to connect hers to them again. However, she quickly rearranged herself and slid off the bed and stood up, smoothing out her cheerio's skirt.

Quinn put on her fresh face, getting rid of the flushed one which had arrived after the kiss.

"Well I should get going, Puck's taking me to breadstix" Quinn announced, acting like what they did never even happened.

"Oh, um yeah sure" Santana stuttered back, still feeling the effects from the kiss they had just shared. She wasn't sure how Quinn was acting so sane because right now she could even think straight.

"I'll see you later?" Quinn asked.

"Yeah"

Quinn walked over to the Santana's bedroom door, preparing to leave, but before she did she turned around and faced Santana once again.

"Thank you Santana"

With that Quinn left, walking down the stairs and out of the house and off to go on her date with Puck.

That's how it all started, her thing with Quinn and ever since then she hadn't been able to get her mind of her blonde friend.

"Shall we take this upstairs?" Quinn mumbled into Santana's lips, bringing Santana back to the situation at hand.

"Definitely" Santana was all too willingly to comply too Quinn's suggestion. Both of them smirked into their kiss at the idea of what they were about to get up too.

Quinn moved her leg in order to get off Santana to go upstairs but Santana had different plans, she wrapped Quinn's legs around her waist and picked her up, her hands found place on Quinn's ass as she lifted her up off the couch.

Quinn giggled into their kiss and Santana picked her up and she wrapped her arms around Santana's neck in a strong grip whilst not once disconnecting their lips.

Once up the stairs and in Santana's room Santana placed Quinn on the bed and crawled on top of her.

Clothes were removed piece by piece and soon they were both naked. Santana was currently kissing her way down Quinn's chest, paying special attention to Quinn's breast, until Quinn stopped her and dragged her back up crash their lips back together again.

"Santana" Quinn muttered into the kiss.

"Yeah?" Santana thought that this wasn't really time for talking but since it was Quinn she would listen to anything she had to say.

"I'm not gay"

Santana wanted to roll her eyes at this, that Quinn was saying she wasn't gay yet at the moment she was in the middle of having sex… with a girl! She decided to let it go because this is what Quinn did, she would deny it till her dying day that she wasn't gay and this thing she had with Santana was nothing more than 'practising', they sure had mastered the art of practising.

"I know" she replied and then travelled her hand south, knowing that what she did next would shut Quinn up for a while.

Later on when they had finished they were lying in bed together, they had gotten under the covers after their last round and currently Quinn was cuddled into Santana, her arm sprawled over Santana's waist and her head resting in the crook of Santana's neck.

This was strange for them; they never usually cuddled, mainly because Quinn wouldn't let it go that far. They could have sex and fuck each other's brains out but they couldn't cuddle? It didn't make sense to Santana.

She wasn't complaining though, in fact she was relishing in the moment, she never wanted it to end.

"I should probably go" Quinn stated and Santana knew that their moment had been cut short. Oh well, it was amazing while it lasted.

"Why?" Santana questioned, trying to hide the fact that her heart was sinking because Quinn was about to leave.

"Puck's taking me to the movies"

Santana frowned at this, she could take Quinn to the movies, she could take Quinn out on dates, Quinn didn't need Puck. Santana was sure that she could be an even better Puck replacement, that she could be everything that Quinn would ever need if by the off chance that Quinn would open up and let her.

"Oh"

Quinn leaned up out of Santana's embrace and sat up to gaze at the brunette beneath her.

"I'll see you at school tomorrow?"

Santana gave her a small smile, "Sure"

Quinn got up out of the bed and proceeded to put on her clothes which had been scattered around the room. She quickly got dressed and left Santana alone to pine after the girl who would never love her back.