innocence makes you naïve.
Brittany wasn't naïve. Sure the girl had a different way of thinking, but in some ways she was actually too smart for her own good.
Innocence is nothing short of a delusion.
Brittany wasn't delusional. She knew that as beautiful as the sun was, if you stared at it for too long it could hurt you. She knew that as beautiful as nature could be, animals would attack on instinct and that mother nature had to take its path every once in awhile.
Innocence is a form of insanity.
That may or may not be accurate considering her sister just came clean about sleeping with her ex of 6 years and wasn't even mad. Hurt? Of course. But Brittany had always known Quinn had a slight crush on Santana and considering she and Santana broke up for a reason, if this was her exes way of moving on then there was nothing she could do.
The two girls were in Brittany's room- Brittany sitting on her bed and Quinn sitting at the computer desk with her hands in her lap, fiddling nervously with each other. "Please say something.." Quinn begged.
Brittany shrugged. "Is she what you want?" Quinn looked down and nodded slightly. "Well then that's that. I can't really control who you date, Q."
"I just don't want you to hate me. I know you really loved her." Quinn mumbled, still looking down. She remembered being in the living room watching TV and Santana and her sister would just waltz in hand in hand laughing over something so ridiculous. She remembers the stolen kisses and cuddling the pair would always do, not to mention the moans and screaming coming from Brittany's room. She knew it was love. But then Santana decided to call it quits one day after a fight the two of them had about some guy and ever since then, their wasn't a word spoken between them.
"I did." Brittany nodded. "But come on, Q. Your're my sister and I'm gonna support you. If she is what you want, then go for it. I promise I'll be okay."
Quinn stared at the girl for a minute in awe before standing up and wrapping her in a hug. "You're amazing Britt."
"Duh."
"Can I ask you something?" Quinn asked Santana from the headboard of her bed. They had just got done with their 'after school activities', something they dubbed their sexual intercourse that took place nearly everyday after school, and Santana was on the other side of the room throwing her clothes on. As usual the latina just shrugged, showing disinterest while pulling her T shirt over her head. Quinn pulled the sheets up to her chest and licked her lips, knowing what she wanted to bring up was a touchy subject for her friend. Hell it was even a sore subject for herself. "What are we, exactly?" No reaction. "S?" Nothing. The blonde scoffed and shook her head, averting her eyes to her bedroom door. "I don't understand you.."
"You know where we stand Q." Santana mumbles, buttoning her blue jeans.
"And where exactly is that?"
Santana just stood there and swallowed, avoiding eye contact with the girl. She knew Quinn wanted more then this casual hook up shit, but it was all she could do for now. Especially considering her ex slept two doors down from this very room. "I have to go before Britt gets here." She made her way over to the blonde and leaned in for a kiss only for Quinn to turn away. I deserved that. "Q-"
"Just go."
Santana sighed heavily and turned around, making her way out of the room and down the stairs where Brittany was currently in the kitchen sitting on top of the counter, peeling an orange. The blonde looked up and sent her a small smile before focusing back on her task which confused Santana. For one, Brittany wasn't supposed to be home until 6pm.
"She isn't gonna wait you know."
"Huh?"
"Quinn." She nodded towards the stairs and set a piece of orange peel on the counter beside her. "I waited forever for you to accept our relationship. Quinn isn't gonna do that."
Much to her dismay, Brittany was right. For the next week Quinn spent every minute ignoring anything Santana had to offer. From casual conversations, texts,calls, to the whole bit. But what really set Santana off? Whenever Brittany came up to her at her locker and mentioned how Quinn and Rachel Berry had been spending a lot of time together, especially in Quinn's room. So right after school Santana made her way to the Fabray household, not even knocking but instead just storming her way through the house and into Quinn's room where said girl was sitting on her bed with a textbook open in front of her. "Where's your girl?"
Quinn looked at her in confusion. "What?"
"Don't play dumb with me, Fabray." She hissed, slamming the door shut. "I know all about yours and Berry's little slumber parties." Quinn didn't say anything but just closed her book slowly. "Did you fuck her?" Once again nothing except a staring contest with her bed comforter which was all Santana needed for confirmation. That's the beauty of irony. She didn't want to get too involved or serious with the girl in front of her just incase something were to happen. That way she wouldn't in anyway get hurt. Yet here she is standing with a lump in her throat and stinging eyes. She goes to walk out but Quinn quickly catches her wrists, causing her to spin around at lightning speed and push her forcefully. "Don't. You don't get to fuck someone else and then touch me!" She wiped her eyes, shaking her head at Quinn who was now standing in front of her. "You said I was the one you wanted.."
"You are."
"Then why did you fuck Berry of all people?"
"Because I'm sick of being your string along Santana!" The blonde yelled back. "I'm not just some sort of play toy for your convience. I have feelings that you didn't give a fuck about. What was I suppose to do? Huh? Sit around and be miserable?"
"I can't help that I'm scared Quinn. Excuse me for having fears! I mean you see how my relationship worked out! What happens when you and I get together, huh? Two bitches on the same end of the bitch spectrum? Non stop arguments? Hurtful accusations?"
Quinn took a deep breath, running a hand over her face. "I love you, Santana."Quinn slowly stepped towards her and took her hands into her own, looking into brown eyes. "But i'm not one to beg. Either you choose me or you don't." It all happened so fast. One minute she was on her feet in front of Santana, the next she was flat on her back on the bed with the Latina sitting on top of her kissing her furiously. She let out a loud groan when she felt a little nip on her lip and her hips bucked up causing Santana to stop instantly. She watched as the girl climbed off of her and gripped her growing bulge over her pants, causing her to hiss. Santana unbuttoned the blonde's pants and pulled them down to her thighs, exposing the red compression shorts that weren't doing a very good job of hiding the girl's erection. "How did you fuck Berry?" She asked, running her hand over the outline of Quinn's cock. The blonde just rutted her hips, groaning when Santana pulled her hand back. "I asked you a question."
"I-it doesn't matter,S." She grit out, sitting up. She slipped her jacket off and yanked her shirt over her head.
Santana stopped the movement of her hand and got down on her knee's, pulling the boxer's down revealing Quinn's swollen dick. She gripped it, just holding it in her hand as she continued looking at the blonde. "Did she ride you?"
She shook her head. "No."
Santana held the cock upright, sticking her tongue out and licking the tip causing Quinn to let out a moan. "So what did she do then? I know she didn't suck you off." She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips tightly around the head, slowly sliding town until she took all 7 inches. She hollowed out her cheeks and slowly slid back up the length, releasing it with a loud pop.
"Faster.."
"Faster?"
"Please."
Santana repeated the process, this time furiously bobbing her head up and down. When she felt the familiar taste of pre cum she pulled back and leaned back on her knees, looking at Quinn who had her eyes shut tightly and her head tilted back. "I bet you'd love to come in my mouth wouldn't you? Too bad that's not gonna happen today." She stands up and strips of her pants and underwear. "Lay back." Quinn does as she's told and nearly blows her load when the girl straddles her. "You want my pussy?" She husks into the girls ear, grinding slightly on the underside of Quinn's dick. The blonde nods. "I'm gonna ride you so hard that you wont even think about looking at Berry ever again, do you hear me?" She reaches between her legs, that are without a doubt soaked with her juices, and grips Quinn's dick and positioning the head at her opening. She raises herself and sinks onto the whole thing immediately , causing both her and Quinn to let out a loud groan.
"You feel amazing." Quinn mumbles, gripping tan hips. Santana raises herself again, this time slamming herself down onto that cock and does it over and over-nearly causing Quinn to blow already. "Shit, S. S-slow do-down" She grits through her teeth, nails digging into the other girls hips.
Santana slams herself down again feeling her own insides coiling up. "I bet she didn't fuck you this good did she?" She pants, placing a elbow on either side of Quinn's head for better leverage. "Tell me how good I make you feel,Q. Fucking tell me now."
"Oh god im gonna come Santana.."
"Tell me!"
She groaned and gripped Santana's hips tightly, keeping her in her place as she raised her own hips frantically jackhammering into the girls pussy. "You- You're pussy is so much better, Baby."
"Oh fuck-"
"She doesn't even compare to how tight you are around me. The way I can barely fucking move right now.."
Santana buried her face into the girl's neck feeling her release coming.
"She wouldn't even let me come inside of her. You do though."
"Fill me up, Q. Oh my god please.."
"Yes...yes.." Quinn rammed her hips upward one last time, burying her cock into Santana's vice like pussy and groaned as she shot her load into the girl. Ropes after ropes of come shot into the Latina and Quinn released the girls hips, huffing and puffing. Santana collapsed ontop of her, keeping the now softening dick inside of her as she cupped Quinn's jaw with both hands and bringing their lips together for a lazy kiss. "I love you too.