Full GKM prompt: Five times Sam/Samtana have had sex. Santana's sexuality is up to the filler (whether she's completely straight, questioning, bi, lesbian but has an exception/is extra horny/other reason, a 1 on the kinsey scale, identifies differently throughout, whatever).

The different times are totally up to the filler, and these are in no way requests, but just some ideas or suggestions: during Duets, Santana wants to be the first to claim him and wants to push the incident with Brittany out of her head, help him with his stamina problem in Never Been Kissed, to convince him to break up with Quinn and go out with her, while they're drunk at Rachel's party, after Brittany rejects her in Sexy, an apology for Trouty Mouth to stop him from breaking up with her, goodbye fuck when she finds out he's leaving, somehow running into him at the strip club, a welcome back to glee club/can't resist his sexy dance, get his vote for Prom Queen, goodbye before she goes to college, he drops by her dorms when he goes to Kentucky to see his parents, she sleeps with him to try to break Bram up, hooks up with him at the wedding instead of Quinn, comforts him after Brittany breaks up with him, makes him feel better when he's second guessing his model career/they hook up when he comes to NY to visit, the end up living in the same place when the Lima kinds invade NY and hook up...

Again, those are just suggestions/ideas I had in my head, they can be completely different if filler has different ideas. Infidelity is totally cool, and oral can count as one time. Anal would be great, but isn't necessary. Rough sex, slut shaming, some bondage, in public, even exhibitionism is all cool too. Just ask that it's bareback and he comes inside of her. Any cumplay is greatly encouraged too. Just no hard kinks.

Brittany rejected her. Her. And not for just anybody but for Artie. Geeky, annoying, wheelchair bound, good for nothing Artie. Santana was fuming, the previous sadness of being rejected disappearing with every passing step she took and instead replaced with white hot rage. She grabbed her things from her locker and shoved them in to her backpack, getting ready to head home when she felt two arms around her waist.

"Ready to go?" Sam asked against her ear before kissing the side of her head.

Right, she was going home with Sam to help him cook dinner for his siblings, she had completely forgotten that. She hated when she promised to do sweet things when she was in a good mood and then actually having to do it. But knowing that Sam could barely make french toast and she didn't want the kids to starve, they were kinda cute even though she didn't like children she let out a heavy sight before turning to him.

"Mhm." She shrugged his arm off of her when he tried put it around her shoulder and grabbed her backpack before heading to her car. Sam was talking about something she didn't care a damn about but she was happy he seemed oblivious to her sour mood. Good thing about dating a not-so-intelligent guy.

"You know the way right?" Sam and waited for her nod of confirmation before getting in to his own car and drove off.

The drive to Sam's house was fast but Santana had enough time to plan how to get Brittany out of her head. Orgasms. And she was sure that Sam could provide her with a couple if only she taught him. And he would loose his virginity which she guessed was a win for him. She didn't really care either way. But she needed to stop being a complete bitch for it to work. Sam had feelings or some stupid shit like that. When she got out of the car Sam was waiting for her at the door with a smile.

"I was thinking lasagna?" He told her as he opened the door to let her past and in to the house. "You made me and Puck awesome lasagna last week after practice." He closed the door behind them.

"Or," Santana removed her leather jacket and hanged it up before walking slowly towards him until she was pressed right up against the length of his body "we could order pizza and have sex instead?"

"I, I'm sorry what." He stuttered as he looked down at her. Her green eyes wide, surprise clearly showing in them. She had never mentioned sex at all during the few weeks they had dated so it was a small shock to him, even though his pants got a little tight at the thought.

"You, me, naked." She leaned in so she could whisper in his ear "Right now." Just like she thought Sam didn't need any more persuasion that her body close to him and seconds later he was kissing her while backing her up in the direction of his room. Santana ran her tongue over his bottom lip before nibbling on in softly and she heard Sam basically whimper. Once they were in his room Santana pried away from him and quickly pulled her dress off, smirking at Sam's mouth hanging open.

"Wow." He breathed out as a blush spread on his cheeks. She was wearing a red silk bra with black lace and matching panties and Sam was sure she was trying to kill him. He had waited for this moment but he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. And comparing to Santana who was way more experienced than him he definitely felt the pressure.

"Are you just going to stare at me or are you actually going to do something?" Santana removed her hair out of the ponytail and let her curls fall around her face. She put her hands on her hips and pursed her lips, not sure if she thought he was annoying or cute staring at her like she was a gift from God.

"Do something," He mumbled as he removed his shirt and jeans "definitely do something." A couple of long strides and he was kissing her again, his hands cupping her cheeks be for one hand traveled down to her waist. Her skin was so soft and warm under his touch.

Santana ran her hands down his chest and abs, not waisting any time grabbing his dick inside his boxers. It didn't take long before he was hard in her hand which really wasn't a surprise, he was a virgin after all. Santana would be happy if he lasted more than a couple of minutes the first few times.

"Sam, touch me." She took the hand on her waist and moved in between her legs. She guided his fingers over her clit on top of her panties a couple of times before letting go. She pushed his boxers down over his hips to keep stroking him easier. His fingers felt good against her sensitive nub and she sighed in content.

"San, fuck that feels good." Sam closed his eyes thinking about anything to keep him from becoming too excited. Her small hand felt so much better that his own and she seemed to know exactly what she was doing as she stroked her thumb over the tip of his cock. He kept rubbing his fingers where she had left his hand, something he did must have felt good because Santana moaned against his lips. He pushed the silky material of her panties aside and experimentally moved his fingers over her, gently pushing one finger in and groaned when he felt the heat and wetness envelope his finger.

Santana started moving her hips in time with his finger and not long after she felt him pushing a second finger inside of her. She kept moving her hand around his dick, stroking in fast strokes the more excited he got. The other hand soon massaging his balls softly.

"Shit, slow down." Sam sounded almost hurt as he forced himself to back away from her touch. "I don't wanna... You know, too early." He said shyly and instead moved them to his bed, letting Santana lay down before he removed her wet panties and laid down on top of her. He kissed her softly before kissing down her neck. When he reached her breasts Santana pushed up and removed her bra and Sam continued kissing her body. He sucked on one dusky nipple as he massaged the other breast carefully. He definitively liked breasts, not that he'd had any doubt before but feeling them and having Santana arch up into him was making him an even bigger fan. He switched to her other breast and nibbled lightly on the hardened peak.

"Sam, come on." Santana's weak spot had always been her nipples and having Sam spending so much time touching, liking sucking and even biting them were making her a little crazy. Her hips moved up against him, wanting to feel his dick inside of her already. "Fuck me."

"I, I don't have a condom." Sam looked devastated by the realization and Santana rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm on the pill, it's fine." She spread her legs wider underneath him and she felt the his tip brushing against her. She moved her hips against him, his cockhead brushing against her clit every time and she whimpered.

Sam hesitated about 0.2 seconds before deciding to trust her and pushed himself up on his arms and reached down to position himself feeling her wetness coat his head and needing to feel it all over his cock. He wanted to see the moment they connected. He slowly pushed in and immediately let out a moan, she felt incredibly around him. He moved slowly the entire way in, getting lost in the feeling as he watched his dick disappear inside Santana's small body.

"Shit, Sam." Santana had almost forgot how good sex was, even though it had only been a couple of weeks since she last had it. Sam was bigger than she thought he would be and he kept hitting her deep. The slow strokes were making her want more but she let Sam set the pace since she didn't want him to cum already.

"You feel, really, really great." He whispered as he leaned down over her again and kissed her once again while his hips picked up the pace slightly. He groaned against her lips and bit down on her plump bottom lip. "Fuck, really great." Deciding he wanted to see more of Santana and the way his dick repeatedly slid in to her he moved up do his knees and brought Santana's slim hips up against him.

"Yeah, just like that." Santana arched up slight, the new position making him fuck in to her deeper. Her eyes were closed as one hand started toying with her nipples and the other started stroking her clit.

"Let me do it." Sam's voice was almost innocent when he removed her fingers from her clit and started rubbing in circles where she had touched herself.

"Just, don't stop." She guided his fingers much like before for a little while before letting do and started massage her other breast instead. It didn't feel like anything special to Sam but Santana's moans got louder so he kept rubbing in circles, sometimes changing, moving his fingers up and down and side to side to test was she liked best. Noticing that her encouraging and moans got louder and higher in pitch when he circled her clit he kept doing it. His orgasm was nearing and his hips were moving more erratic against her. he started to loose some control as his body chased the pleasure of his orgasm.

"Sam, faster." Santana looked at his chiseled body, he was covered in a thin sheen of sweat and his face was red.

"I'm gonna cum." He grunted out, not moving faster as he tried to control himself.

"I will too, just a little faster, you can do it baby." She pinched both her nipples harder "Rub my clit in faster circles," Sam did what she said and she grunted "yes, fuck yes just like that." She coached him and smiled when he did what she said as his hips started speeding up.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Sam panted as his balls tightened and he started fucking her even harder, slamming in to her with each stroke. Not being able to keep rubbing her he pinched her clit and only seconds later he heard Santana screaming and she muffled it but biting down on his pillow.

"Don't stop, don't stop, Sam, Sam I'm coming." Santana moved her body against his as her orgasm rocked her body, her legs tensing around him as she kept moaning loudly.

Sam leaned down, his head in the crook of her neck and couldn't help but bite down on her neck when he came with a growl and her name leaving his lips repeatedly.

"Oh my God that was fucking amazing." He kissed her neck and softly ran his tongue over the mark his teeth left on her skin. They strayed like that for awhile, both catching their breaths. After a couple of minutes Santana nudged him off her and he rolled over on his back and placing his arm around the latina.

"Not bad Trouty." Santana wasn't much of a cuddler but she rolled onto her side and threw her leg and arm over his leg and stomach anyways. "With a little coaching and working on your stamina we will have a lot of fun together." She smiled.

"Yeah?" Sam smiled back, still being in his post orgasmic bliss as he rolled his head to the side.

"Mhmm, and if you're really lucky and do what I tell you, I might let you fuck my other holes too." She smirked as Sam's head whipped around so fast that she was surprised that she didn't hear the bones in his neck crack.

"Teach me everything, we can start right now." Sam's moves were fast as he rolled over her and started to kiss her again, eager for not only more sex, but what she could show him.

"What about your siblings? We need to go get them and order food." Santana chuckled when his forehead fell against her shoulder.

"Fuck you're right." He mumbled against her skin. "But tonight, when my parents are home, can we go back to your house?"

"Absolutely." Santana raked her nails through his blonde hair, already excited for tonight.