"I can't believe that fucking bitch locked us in here!" Santana fumed.

Coach Sylvester locked her and Quinn in her office because they broke the pyramid during Cheerio practice. Now they'll have to sleep in here the whole night and it's only 5pm. Neither of them had their phones so they couldn't call anyone for rescue. The school was empty.

"You know, screaming isn't going to help. Your date with Brittany is going to have to wait" Quinn said as she looked up from the book she was reading.

Santana turned toward the blonde and folded her arms. "Whatever, Preggers, at least I get some" she added with an eye roll.

"You're just using her as a distraction" Quinn said with her eyes still scanning the book. If she was going to spend the whole night in here she might as well have some fun in pissing the latina off.

Santana huffed. "A distraction from what, miss-know-it-all?" the latina asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"From what you really want" Quinn stated simply with a shrug.

Santana took a stool and sat in front of the blonde.

"So, Quinn, tell me, what is it that I want?" Santana asked looking directly at the blonde.

"You want what everybody needs. You want a love that consumes you-a little passion, an adventure, and even a little danger" Quinn said simply as she looked the latina in the eye.

Santana just huffed and went to stand by the window. She honestly didn't know what to say. Quinn was right. That is what she wants. She loves Brittany with all her heart but she can't help but feel she needs something more. Before she could stop the words from falling out her mouth it was too late and she whispered, still staring out the window.

"Have you found that?" She asked and turned her head slightly to look at Quinn.

"You mean, with Finn?" the blonde questioned.

Santana nodded and went to sit again.

Quinn shrugged. "I honestly can't tell. It's a very rare thing to find, I guess."

Santana furrowed her brows. "How do you see a relationship like that?"

The blonde rested her head on her hand. "The person has to be challenging, you know? They're usually a little closed off, sometimes bad people. But you fall in love with them, regardless. They drive you crazy, but also make you feel alive. Like, when you're with them, you question yourself, your beliefs and all that you know"

"Sounds complicated, so Britt will do" Santana said and looked at Quinn. She has to admit, she always had a thing for Quinn but couldn't quite understand why. But whatever, she's never thinking of that again. She has Brittany.

Quinn just shook her head and went back to reading her book. Santana got bored and went to Sue's closet to see if she had some blankets. There was only a bunch of pillows and Cheerio towels. She's going to have to make bed with what she found. It's not going to be a very good one so Quinn would have to share with her. It was after all cold and having a warm body next to you didn't seem bad either.

"I..uhm..made us a bed" Santana stuttered. What the hell is wrong with me?

Quinn looked down at Santana's creation and giggled.

God, that was so cute.

"Well, I guess this will have to do" The blonde said with a grin and went to lay down before taking her shoes off.

"We're going to have to use this towels as blankets. I'm guessing it will be shit cold" Santana said and went to lay down on the pillows next to the blonde.

"Good job with the pillows" Quinn turned her head to look at the latina but quickly turned away as that feeling started up again. A feeling she can't possibly be feeling.

"Thanks" Was Santana's only reply as she went to lay on her side, facing the blonde and closed her eyes.

About an hour later Santana saw Quinn shiver.

"Quinn?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you cold? Do you want my towel?"

"No, then you'll be cold. And since why are you so thoughtful?" Quinn asked with a laugh.

Santana huffed. "Please, I'm not always a cold hearted bitch" She said and draped her arm over Quinn's waist and brought her body flush against hers.

Quinn stiffened. "What are you doing?"

"They say body heat is like..whatever, I'm just keeping you warm so shut the hell up and relax your body. I'm not raping you."

Sometimes I wish you would.

"Thank you" she whispered and put her hand on Santana's. She was still shivering but this time it wasn't from the cold.

Santana absentmindedly traced circles on Quinn's stomach.

"San" the blonde whispered in a low voice.

"Yeah?" , Santana asked in a equally low voice.

Quinn turned around to face the latina, their faces merely inches apart.

The blond didn't say anything. She just stared at Santana and bit her lip.

"Q" Santana whispered.

The blonde's heart was beating very fast as anticipation builds low in her stomach. I can just experiment, right? Who else better than Santana?

"If I kissed you right now, would you be mad?" she asked quietly.

Santana didn't answer. She crushed her lips to Quinn's instantly and they both let out a breathy moan as their tongue's came into contact.

Santana straddled Quinn's waist and held the blonde's hands above her head and looked down at her.

"Hate sex?" Santana asked breathlessly.

Quinn nodded. "Yeah, that's what it is. Hate sex". She said and grabbed Santana's head to crash their lips together again.

They removed their clothes in one swift motion and they were now both naked, rocking into each other.

"Fuck, Q" Santana moaned and Quinn whimpered as she felt Santana's crotch come into contact with hers. They rocked like that until they both came undone.

Santana was laying on top of Quinn as they were both breathless.

"If hate sex is that good, I can't imagine how make up sex must feel" Quinn whispered.

Santana lifted her head in surprise. "You and Finn never?"

Quinn shook her head. "Yeah, I think he's still into Rachel. But let's not talk about that right now" she said and attacked Santana's lips in a heated kiss.

The latina went to lay beside the blonde and curled her lips around Quinn's nipple which got an award with a loud moan from Quinn.

Santana trailed her fingers down the blonde's stomach and reached her core.

She slowly dragged her fingers through Quinn's folds and moaned by how wet she was.

She slowly slid two fingers in which made the blonde buck her hips at the contact.

"Sannn" Quinn moaned and found Santana's mouth to drain out her moans.

Santana was now pumping furiously in and out of the blond and she could feel her walls tighten around her fingers. A few seconds later Quinn screamed loudly as her orgasm ripped through her body. All the way through, they didn't know someone was at the door, listening.

They were now laying beside each other breathlessly as they went through numerous orgasms together.

"We're never talking about this again. This never happened" Quinn said and turned her back to the latina.

"Never happened" Santana said and turned on the other side to fall asleep.

A/N: Hi guys. So I wanted this to be a one shot but I'm going to let you guys decide if I should continue the story. Please lemme know./ I've stolen a few lines from The Vampire diaries. I saw this amazing video of Delena and Quintanna popped into my head. So I will use a lot of Delena dialog. Let me know if I should continue. Thanks.