"Quinn" Santana breathed pulling her lips away from Quinns. "We can't do this. Not now at least."
They had been eating dinner and somehow they managed to get into a very heated make-out session on the couch.
"I know" sighed Quinn sitting up slightly causing Santana to have to roll off of her. Santana sat up laying her legs over Quinns. She pulled Quinns upper body to hers, wrapping her arms around Quinns waist and rested her chin on her shoulder.
"How long have you felt this way?" Santana almost whispered.
"Honestly?"
"Yes Quinn, honestly" said Santana nuzzling into the crook of Quinns neck taking in her scent.
"For a while. I can't remember when I first started having feelings for you." Quinn shifted and pulled herself closer to Santana. "I just know that I can't handle not being near you."
Santana kissed her neck. "Exactly how I feel." she mumbled kissing Quinns neck again letting her tongue flick the soft skin there. A soft moan escaped Quinns throat as she leaned into the latina. This just motivated Santana and she bit down lighly on Quinns shoulder.
"Brittney" Quinn whispered. Santana pulled away remembering why they couldn't do this in the first place. Santana grunted in frustration and let her forehead rest on Quinns shoulder. Quinn ran her nails up and down Santanas arms still wrapped tightly around her waist. She closed her eyes and leaned back onto the brunette taking in her presence.
"Are you gonna tell her?" asked Quinn, eyes still closed.
"I think I should."
"Do you want to tell her?"
"Quinn..." Santana started. But when she didn't continue Quinn opened her eyes, hazel meeting brown. "If it means being with you, then i'll tell her. No matter if i want to tell her or not." She emphasized her point by placing a small but meaningful kiss on Quinn's lips. The blonde smiled and leaned her head back onto Santana closing her eyes. While listening to the soft, steady breathing of Santana, Quinn found herself smiling as she drifted off into sleep.

Quinn woke with a horrible pain in her neck. She went to get off the couch but found that she was being tightly held onto. Looking down at her waist she saw two strong tanned arms still wound tightly around her and remembered the events of last night. She laid back down onto the couch and turned in the tan arms until she was looking at the face of the girl holding on her. She laid there perfectly content. Taking in every inch of the latinas face, Quinn sighed happily at the girls beauty. " Ya' know, it's not nice to stare at people while they're sleeping." mumbled a sleepy Santana.
"I can't help it if you look like and angel." Said Quinn pressing her lips to Santana's nose. "oh shut-up. You just want sex" chuckled the delirious Santana pulling Quinn closer and placing her head on Quinn's neck. Quinn smiled feeling the warmth of the girls breath on her neck and gladly wrapped her arms around her pulling her closer. Santana didn't protest and just nuzzled deeper into Quinns neck. Quinn closed her eyes, feeling the girls warmth glad that things wouldn't be awkward between them.

Later that morning Quinn and Santana were both sitting at the island in the kitchen. Quinn with a plate of bacon in front of her and Santana with food piled onto her plate. "I don't see how you eat so much and still maintain that figure" Quinn said pointing at Santana with a piece of bacon in her hand.
"High metabolism." grinned Santana. Just as Quinn went back to her paper and Santana to her food the phone rang. Santana put her fork down and grabbed the phone off the hook. When she didn't answer it Quinn looked up at her. Santana was staring at the small screen of the phone her finger hovering between the talk button and the end button. "Santana, who i-"
"It's Brittany" Santana almost whispered looking up at Quinn. "Should I tell her?"

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