"Santana," Quinn called from the bedroom, "hurry up! Your ass looks fine in whatever you wore to school!"
"I can't wear my Cheerios outfit during sex! Sue would fucking kill me!" Santana shouted from the bathroom.
"Oh come on. Just this once for me. I don't get to wear one since I got with the Skanks so I like to see you in yours."
Santana could hear the smirk in the blonde's voice. "Screw you," Santana said as she walked into Quinn's oddly pink bedroom with her Cheerios uniform on.
"I knew you'd give in. Give me something special and I'll give you something special in return."
Quinn smirked as Santana straddled her waist. "Like what?" Quinn kissed the Latina and then moved her so Quinn could stand.
She walked into her closet and soon returned. "What?" Santana said sounding impatient.
"Chill, Lopez. You're still gonna get fucked." Quinn kneeled on her bed next to the brunette and started kissing her again.
Keeping her distracted with kisses, the blonde slowly slid her hand up Santana's thigh and under her cheerleading skirt.
Quinn smirked into the kiss when she discovered the Latina wasn't wearing her normal shorts underneath the skirt.
She hummed. "You're making this easier than I thought it was gonna be."
With that Quinn used her thumb to push a small button on something on her finger. The little thing started vibrating on Santana's leg.
"Fuck," the darker girl said before she bit Quinn's ear a little, "you need to get me out of my outfit first."
Quinn, leaving the vibrator on, quickly undressed Santana. "Well that wasn't very fun," Santana said with a small pout.
Although Santana claimed she didn't like feelings involved, everyone knew that she liked being loved and she liked it even more when there was more to the sex she had.
Quinn kissed her pout away. "Baby, don't be sad," The blonde took off her shirt and bra then smiled, "Better?"
Santana pulled Quinn's face to hers and licked her ear. "I'm so wet for you right now."
With that, the lighter skinned girl slipped her finger into Santana's slit. She started up a pace, in and out.
Without missing a beat, the blonde moved the Latina onto her back as she put her legs on Quinn's shoulders.
"Mm. Come on, Quinnie, faster." Santana tangled her hand in the blonde hair in front of her and yanked Quinn down for a kiss.
Quinn actually loved when Santana called her that. The love that was show in that simple word made her smile.
Not a full smile but a Quinn smile. Santana knew what it meant. "Um-hm. Does that feel good, Baby?" Quinn asked as she curled her finger inside the Latina.
Santana simply nodded as she reached up and wrapped her arms around the blonde. The Latina's nails dug into the pale girl's bare back.
"You do it so good," Santana moaned out between slight yelps. "Come on, San. My parents are out. Call my name."
Santana smiled slightly and tightened her grip on Quinn, digging her nails even deeper into the blonde's back.
Sure it hurt, but Quinn could care less. She had a reputation when it came to sex, especially with Santana, so it didn't matter what she had to go through as long as Santana was happy.
Quinn pushed her finger inside Santana once more and then started grinding her hips into the back of the shorter girl's leg.
"God, Quinn. I can feel how wet you are through your jeans." "Fuck. It doesn't matter, Baby. I'm here for you. Cum for me."
Quinn lifted the vibrator as high up against Santana's walls as it would go and curled her finger again.
Santana screamed Quinn's name as she clenched her fists into the blonde's back.
When all of Santana's body parts had released Quinn, the pale girl pulled out of Santana with a smile and gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek.
"I love you, Baby," Quinn said as she threw the toy onto the ground and pulled Santana close to her.
"I love it when you call me Baby." Quinn smiled and rubbed the Latina's forehead with hers. "Coo." Santana giggled.
"You're supposed to say sweet things not actually coo…but coo."
Santana kissed Quinn once more. Then they started laughing randomly and screamed together.
"COO!"