'Hawk or no 'hawk, he's still a fucking stud, and Santana and Mercedes prove it during their standoff in Glee practice. The cat fight is totally lost on those fucking losers but the rumor mill at McKinley works fast. It's bound to be all over school by the end of the day and he'll have his status as 'numero uno' back in no time.
On her way out of the choir room Santana shoots him a look over her shoulder, a look he's all too familiar with, so he's not really surprised when she pulls him into one of the girl's bathrooms before basketball practice.
"Look," she says, leaning back against the sink and crossing her arms over her kick ass rack. "If you want to pork the pig that's your business, but there's no way you're going to make it to the rodeo, cowboy, so when you're ready to play with the big girls again, ditch the bitch and give me a call."
She's about to step around him, leave while she still has the last word, but he stops her with his arm. His hand settles on her hip, thumb rubbing circles against her Cheerios skirt. He can feel her stiffen as he leans in and whispers, "What's wrong, mama? Jealous?"
Her lips curl in disgust as she narrows her eyes at him. "...Of Mercedes? You're joking right?"
He laughs, pulling her closer until his lips meet the shell of her ear. "You dumped me, remember?"
She tries to pull away but he's stronger and is easily able to hold her in place. "You knocked up Quinn," she shoots back, when she realizes the fight is futile.
"And you fucked Finn. Are we even yet?"
"Not even close," she growls.
When they kiss it's full of anger. Tongues tangle and teeth clash as they each fight for control. She pushes, he pulls, and eventually his pants are around his ankles and her spanks are lost on the floor. He grabs her ass, hoisting her up against the bathroom wall and she instantly wraps her legs around him.
Her nails dig viciously into his biceps with each thrust and when her head lulls back against the wall he retaliates by sinking his teeth into her soft skin. He's pretty sure it'll leave a mark but he doesn't fucking care because she's clenching around him, heat seeping through latex to scorch his sensitive skin, and fuck it's been a while since he's gotten laid.
"You're such an asshole," she gasps, curling into him, her breath warm on his ear as she rattles off a line of Spanish profanities that would cause a sailor to blush.
He laughs, shifting her weight and thrusting into her more forcefully. By the way she groans into his neck, he knows she's close. When she comes it's with her teeth sunk deep into his shoulder. It fucking hurts but it's enough to send him over the edge right along with her.
When she comes down from the high she pushes him away, causing him to stumble. She's quick to grab her spanks and pull them back on and he thinks maybe she's actually pissed at him this time but as she's about to walk out the door she turns and gives him a seriously seductive smile before letting the door close between them.