An: Due to popular demand here is smut there is a prequel of sorts I guess, I dunno but whatever I may post that. I was thinking of making this a thing but ehhh.
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Summary: In which Santana thinks that the twins have forgotten her birthday.
Today had not been Santana Lopez's day. "God damn Fabray's," she mutters under her breath. "Thinking that they're hot shit." She had expected to be woken up slowly, maybe while being showered with kisses or having someone's head between her legs eating her out, or if she was lucky a nice breakfast in bed. It would have been a lovely start to her birthday, but instead she had woken up to an empty bed, her favorite cereal had been finished and placed back in the pantry.
She knew this story, this was when she opened the door and there was a surprise party filled with people she truly didn't want to spend time with on her birthday. Eating a crappy store bought cake that was far too dry and pretending that she was thrilled that someone had thrown her a party that she didn't want. She wanted to be pampered, wine, chocolate, being treated like the queen she was.
Santana exhales and fastens what she hopes is a surprised expression on her face before opening the door to her apartment. She pauses and her left eye twitches, there was no party. The house was dark, there was no one lurking in the corner to yell out surprise and certainly no cake. Instead there were a pile of dirty dishes and the smell of slightly burnt bacon that lingered in the air. Her birthday had been forgotten.
"After today I'm going to be single." Santana begins muttering to herself when she notices that the light to her bedroom is still on. She steels herself, expecting to find a pile of dirty laundry and a messy room. It certainly wouldn't be the first time that she had come home to a messy house before. Though it would certainly be the last if she had anything to say about it. "I don't even know what I see in—" Santana stops as her jaw drops and she stares at the sight in front of her.
"Happy Birthday!" Charlie shouted with a huge grin on her face. "You thought we forgot didn't you?" Charlie asked in an excited tone. "We wanted you to think we forgot, so we could surprise you with our awesome presents right Quinn?"
Quinn sighed and shook her head, trying to ignore the fact that the only clothing that she and her twin were wearing were matching collars and sitting on their laps was a tastefully decorated box with a huge bow on it. "This," Quinn points to the box, "was her idea."
Santana turned to Quinn trying to bite her lip, "Let me get this straight, you let Charlie convince you to put your dick in a box for me?" Quinn rolled her eyes and looked away and she couldn't help but look at Charlie who still had that pleased look on her face. She was definitely proud of herself. "This is the best birthday present ever."
Charlie grinned at her twin, "Told you that she'd love it," Charlie brags only to have Quinn shove her. She scowls and is about to shove Quinn back when Santana clears her throat causing her to turn back to her. "Right, why don't you come here and open your presents. Start with mine!"
Quinn turns to Charlie and smirks, "Mines bigger though."
"Size doesn't matter, it's how you use it," Charlie immediately shoots back crossing her arms over her chest. She wasn't even that much smaller than Quinn. An inch. Okay, it was an inch and a half tops.
"Isn't that the exact same logic that you use when you bitch about how I was born ten minutes before you?" Quinn argues a smirk playing on her lips.
Santana stood back for a moment watching her two girlfriends bicker for a moment. She was used to this by now, it had always been like this, ever since she had accidentally walked in on them when they were teenagers. She had promised not to tell that she had caught them both naked if they let her join them for what was supposed to be one night of fun. Four years later and here they were. She was dating the two of them, she really hadn't been able to choose between the two of them. "Really, this is my present? Giving the two of you blowjobs?" Santana asked causing them to finally shut up and turn to her.
Charlie grins at that idea, "Well if you really want to—ow Quinn, what the hell was that for?" Charlie bitched rubbing the back of her head where Quinn had firmly swatted the back of her head.
"Of course it isn't. It's your birthday, which means that for the rest of the night, we're yours to do with as you please. Our bodies are here for your pleasure," Quinn says crossing her arms over her chest. She wasn't quite used to this, she was used to being the one in charge and getting her way with both Santana and Charlie. Which was why she wasn't that surprised to see the intrigued look on Santana's face. "If you want to just sit back and watch while giving us instructions, or if you want to be rather hands on—" Quinn trails off and looks at Santana letting her imagination run wild. "Well, it's completely up to you."
"But you've got to unwrap us first," Charlie adds pointing towards the box.
Quinn groaned, "Will you shut up about the damn box, she already knows what she's going to find inside," Quinn snaps at her twin smacking her upside the head again.
Santana watches the interaction and before Charlie can fire back she raises her hand, she was definitely going to have her fun tonight. "Charlie are you really going to let Quinn get away with that, why don't you show her who's in charge here?" Santana presses glancing around the bedroom before pulling the settee over. This is going to be good.
Charlie's confused expression almost ruined it. Almost. But when she nods and pushes Quinn back against the bed Santana squirms a little to get comfortable. "Why don't you open my present for me?"
Charlie grins and moves to take wrapping off Quinn's dick when Santana clears her throat. "Not that one."
Charlie turns around, her brow furrowed. "Wait—what?"
Quinn rolls her eyes. Her twin was seriously a moron. "She wants me to give you a blow job."
"Oh." Charlie nods. She's momentarily confused at how Quinn would know that but focuses on the task at hand. She reached down and pulled the ribbon securing the box to her groin and allowed the box to fall unceremoniously to the ground.
"Aw, it's so cute." Quinn grinned at Charlie's hardening member, taking pleasure in Charlie's flushed cheeks.
Charlie hooked her finger around the collar on Quinn's neck. Two could play at this game, and Santana had said to show Quinn who was in charge. She pulled Quinn closer, grinning when Quinn didn't put up any fight, and pressed her lips against her sisters. She groaned into the kiss immediately as Quinn palmed her hardon. "Fuck I'd rather have your hot mouth around my dick rather than your hand." Charlie murmurs against Quinn's lips. "You know how much I love it when you give me these, but you have to do a good job Quinn we're trying to impress Santana."
Quinn flicks her eyes to santana for a moment before shoving Charlie back and onto the bed and wrapping her hand around her twin's dick and pumping it a few times. "So try not to cum in under five seconds," Quinn orders before bending over and flicking her tongue along the tip of Charlie's dick.
"Less talking, more sucking!" Santana orders from where she was sitting. She needed to keep this on track or they were going to spend most of the night arguing. "I want you to give her one of those messy blowjobs that you're known for." Santana snaps at Quinn.
Quinn rolls her eyes before wrapping her lips around Charlie's cock and drags her tongue around the tip slowly, hearing her twin groan loudly and feeling her fall back onto the bed. Charlie had never been massive, she was a bit thicker than normal, and she could feel her dick stretching her mouth. She hummed against it before swallowing more of it.
"Oh—fuck," Charlie groans, reaching forward and gripping her twin's hair. She begins to move her hips slowly, fucking her twin's throat. "This is amazing." Next to Santana no one could suck her off like Quinn could and she adored feeling her twin's throat around her dick. She groans and when she feels Quinn's face pressed against her abdomen.
"That's right Charlie, fuck her throat." Santana orders groaning as she feels her pussy gushing at the sight. She adored it when they decided to play with each other for her benefit. Especially when Quinn was bottoming to Charlie. It was a rare occurrence indeed, Quinn needed to constantly be in control and Charlie, well she loved getting fucked. She shivers when she hears Charlie groan again, and she can't deny herself any longer as she slides her hand under her shirt, groping at her own breast while sliding her other hand down the front of her pants so she can touch her soaking wet core. It had never taken her long to get aroused especially when she had two hot twins who were both in love with her and were fucking each other for her benefit.
Charlie tightens her grip for a moment before shifting her hand to hold Quinn's head in place as she begins to buck her hips, slowly at first but quickly gaining speed. This was a show for Santana and she was going to do a damn good job. She shifts, groaning a bit as Quinn's saliva pools on her hips. Her dick wet from Quinn's ministrations and the pre-cum that was practically gushing out of her.
Quinn for the most part took it, dragging her tongue under Charlie's shaft, kissing the tip when she could. Charlie had a tendency to get rougher as she grew close to an orgasm and today wasn't any exception to that rule. She moaned and immediately brought her hand to her own dick, wrapping her hand around it and giving it a few pumps. She knew Charlie well enough, as did Santana. Her twin had always been a quick on the draw for her very first orgasm, but after she was good to go for their usual sex marathon's. Santana simply wanted them both ready for what she could only imagine was another one of those legendary sex marathon's.
Just like Quinn had predicted Charlie only lasted a few more pumps before cumming. The first spurt was down her throat but before she could keep Charlie inside her mouth her twin pulled back and allowed the rest of her cum to hit her cheek and then her chin and finally her chest, painting her body. Charlie's cum slowly dripping from her chin and joining what was on her chest.
Santana groaned and redoubled her efforts, as she played with her clit. Quinn hated that, and judging from the look on her face she was going to take it out on Charlie's ass literally. "Fuck," she whimpers biting her lip. She could let this play out but there was nothing hotter than having a pissed off Quinn Fabray between your legs pounding your pussy to orgasm after orgasm. Or watching Quinn exert her dominance over Charlie, the two of them knew how to put on a show. Now she was stuck making the decisions.
Quinn growled in annoyance. Not only did she hate that, but Charlie knew how much that pissed her off. She glanced over to Santana who nodded slowly and smirked. Two could play at that game. She put her hand on Charlie's guiding it toward the ribbon that still held her dick prisoner.
Charlie smirked, glancing over to Santana to make sure she was watching and tugged on the string, springing Quinn free. This was such a great idea.
Spurred by Charlie's idiotic snide look, Quinn wrapped her fingers into Charlie's soft golden hair, scraping her short clipped nails against Charlie's scalp, she tugs Charlie's hair back enjoying the sound of Charlie groaning in both pain and pleasure. "If you make a mess Charlie, we've told you a thousand times to clean it up," Quinn snapped at Charlie who flashed her a lazy satiated smile. Of course. She shoves Charlie onto the bed and grabs her soft dick squeezing it firmly causing Charlie to yelp. "I said—"
"Quinn," Santana says finally, she definitely wasn't going to let Charlie have all the fun and while she loved some twin on twin action, she needed to be satiated herself. "Come here," she orders getting up and quickly stripping down, she was wet and throbbing and really with Charlie doing her first recovery she was going to need something to satiate her. "You can have Charlie's ass later, turn it red later for all I care but right now, I need to fucking ride you."
It was enough to distract Quinn from Charlie, as she immediately let go of her twin sister's hardening dick and turned to Santana moving towards the chair. Santana always seemed to think that this position gave her a modicum of control over them but that was never the case. Sure it started that way but before this night would be over, her mind would be completely overloaded by pleasure. Quinn brings her hand down on Charlie's thigh before shooting a glance at her twin. Despite Charlie's occasionally slow nature, she can see the mischievous glint in her eyes. Spanking Santana was completely dependent on her mood, but giving her orgasm after orgasm until she had more than enough wasn't. Today was her birthday which meant she was going to get twenty-five orgasms or they were going to die trying. "Move over Charlie you heard her royal highness—" Quinn begins before Santana places a finger against her lip silencing her.
"Careful Quinn, or I'll let Charlie have your ass tonight, I'm in charge remember. So no bitchiness that's my thing." Santana pulls her finger away and leans forward kissing her deeply and straddling Quinn's waist. Her fingers wrapping around Quinn's hardon. She can feel Charlie shift on the bed getting up so she could watch and she shakes her head. Charlie would probably join in the moment she could which was just fine with her. She adored it when they both tried to outdo each other while fucking her. Quinn's hands immediately find their way to her hips and she feels the older Fabray's hips moving quickly upward so she can tease her already drenched pussy. Slowly she guides it in, slowly moving her hips to allow Quinn's member inside of her. "Don't—don't move," she manages to groan out when Quinn begins to thrust her hips upward in an attempt to stuff more of herself into her.
Quinn rolls her eyes, Santana clearly had no idea how tight she was. No matter how many times she or Charlie fucked her and she was sure at this point the number was in the thousands, Santana always remained tight. She personally had no idea how she did it, but it was very appreciated and more importantly it made not simply trying to fuck Santana difficult. She's tempted to follow Santana's strict instructions, but she's never been one for listening to Santana bark orders out in bed and she pushes herself up as Santana pushes her body down, with Santana's wet pussy, her dick slides all the way in and she buries herself deeply in Sanana watching as she throws her head back and screams in pleasure. It was certainly a good thing that they had sound-proofed the walls. There had been many a time that they had nearly been caught because Santana Lopez was a damn screamer.
"Fuck Quinn," Santana immediately swats her arm hard before leaning in and kissing her deeply again. She would never admit it, because Quinn's ego was massive and the idea of Quinn thinking she was in charge all the time would irritate the fuck out of her, but she did like it when either of the Fabray twins took charge. Charlie was a rare treat but Quinn made it effortless. The feeling of being stuffed was nearly enough to send her tumbling over the edge, Quinn pressed up firmly against her g-spot but she manages to hold on. Enough to turn to Charlie who had a hand wrapped around her own dick and was getting it hard again and reaches to drag a finger over the top so she can collect some of Charlie's pre-cum, or was it just cum at this point, on her fingers before moving to lick her finger clean. Charlie's eyes darken for a moment and she can practically see Charlie's dick twitch in her hands before turning her attention back to Quinn who had been in the process of leaving a hickey on her neck. She'd be wearing turtlenecks for the next little while.
Quinn immediately pulls back and leans in pressing kisses along Santana's jaw line as she slowly thrusts upwards, taking her time to establish a steady rhythm and making sure Santana was comfortable. Charlie was almost ready to go again, but she wanted to make Santana cum at least once before her twin joined in. It would be payback for cumming on her, and she quickly picks up speed with her hips thrusting them into Santana who quickly meets her movements clearly hungry for her first orgasm of the night.
Charlie eyed her twin for a moment before getting up off the bed to grab some lube. Normally it would bother her that Quinn was going for gold so quickly but it was just the beginning of the night and they both needed to do their part to give Santana the best birthday ever. She opened their toy drawer, trying to ignore the sounds of Santana's whimpers and Quinn's grunts as she opens up their toy chest and pulls out the wand and their lube. She plugs the toy into the nearby outlet before applying a generous amount of lube onto her dick. She wasn't going to take any chances and squirts a bit more on before wiping her hands on the sheets. It drives both her twin and Santana mad but they totally weren't paying attention to her. She glances at them again, catching Quinn's eye as Santana throws her head back biting her lip to stop from screaming, her body twitching against Quinn's hips as an orgasm washes over her.
Santana immediately slumps over on Quinn, another amazing orgasm from a one Quinn Fabray, and judging from the small smirk on Quinn's face she knew it. "Don't you get cocky Quinn," she mumbles, annoyed that she had lost control of the situation.
"A bit late for that, considering my cock is buried inside you," Quinn murmurs back reaching back and bringing one hand down on Santana's ass giving it a quick smack as Charlie moves behind Santana. She immediately parts Santana's ass as best she can so her twin can start the process.
Santana shakes her head and is about to curse Quinn out with something that is equal parts snarky and bitchy when she feels something cool being pressed against her ass. She tilts her head back as Charlie tilts her head up so she can get a proper kiss. Immediately she feels Quinn's hands roaming her body, groping her breasts and playing and teasing the nipples. They both enjoyed playing with her body far too much. She grimaces slightly when Charlie begins to press into her immediately trying to relax. They had done this before and Charlie had always been careful, but she was thick and there was always that bit of pain upon initial entry. At least Quinn was for once staying perfectly still to allow Charlie to work.
It's a slow process, Charlie moving her dick in and out slowly, if Santana's pussy was tight her ass was even tighter and she had absolutely no intention of just slamming herself in. Not when it had been ages since they had lost done any double penetration like this. It takes a few minutes but she finally manages to push all of her dick into Santana and flashed a grin at Quinn. She was in.
Quinn smirked as Santana's head rolled back to lay on Charlie's shoulder. She generally prefered to be in Charlie's position when they were double penetrating Santana like this, she prefered the control over the pace, but Charlie loved Santana's ass far too much to be healthy. She tilts her attention back to Santana, "You know Charlie," Quinn says. " I think she loves getting both of her slutty holes filled up by us," She comments bucking her hips upward causing Santana to cry out in ecstasy.
"Oh—fuck—fuck," Santana barely managed to get out. She was filled and feeling both of them inside her and the fact that she was getting what she hoped was blistering hot dirty talk from the both of them—she was probably close to cummng again. "Please—fuck don't move yet, you're both so fucking huge." The words are enough to cause Charlie's chest to swell up in pride and she knows Quinn is just as pleased by the compliment. She had learned to stroke their egos when it was necessary as well as other things.
"She definitely loves being stuffed by the both of us," Charlie comments resting her hands on Santana's shoulders and slowly grinding herself against Santana's ass. "Hard to believe she's so fucking tight Quinn," Charlie comments as if Santana's not there. "You know given she's such a slut for our dicks."
"She really is," Quinn mused reaching for the toy that Charlie had laid beside her hand. "Probably because she's such a cum-hungry whore. I think that's it isn't it? She just loves having us cum in her, and more importantly she just loves cumming isn't that right Charlie?"
Santana strained against the two of them, shivering. No longer caring that she had lost complete control of the situation. She loved it when they were both on the same page, she loved it when they called her filthy names that made her pussy clench in anticipation. It had definitely taken some prodding and quite a bit of prodding but they had gotten used to it. She knew that they didn't actually think she was some whore. A slut for their dicks maybe, but she was only a slut for their dicks. She doubted anyone else could make her cum as they could.
"She really does, I think she likes cumming on our dicks more than she likes us sometimes," Charlie says playfully nipping Santana's shoulder.
"I mean given how many times she orders us to strip for her it's possible," Quinn mused turning on the wand.
Santana's eyes snap open at the familiar whirring sound and she immediately turns to stare at the wand that Quinn had turned on. "Don't you fucking—oh fuck." She bucks back against Charlie who immediately begins to fuck her ass moving her hips and thrusting forward before pulling out. "Oh god—fucking god!" She doesn't mean to scream as Quinn presses the wand against her clit and takes a strong stab upward. She cums, it's a pleasure overload and she can't even think straight right now, as he pussy clenches tightly around Quinn's dick as Charlie begins to pick up the pace.
"She just fucking came again Charlie," Quinn sang out shaking her head while keeping the toy pressed against Santana's clit. She was getting close, it was hard not to but she wanted to hold out for a while longer. "Such a slut for our dicks aren't you Lopez."
"Shut-fuck-fuck-fuck—oh fuck," Santana chants, she's overstimulated and she can't even tell Quinn to shut her mouth and just get to work. Too much, it's far too much, pleasure as Charlie keeps pounding away at her, while Quinn starts moving her own hips upward, it's awkward at first but Quinn just needs a bit of time to—she had gotten it quickly, finding the right time to slam upward as Charlie pulled out of her. "Harder—fuck do it harder—" the words come out choked and she's not even sure why she had ordered them to move faster let alone harder.
Quinn smirks up at her twin, delighted by how the night was going. "Charlie why don't you—" She doesn't even need to finish that sentence as Charlie wraps an arm around Santana tightly and hoisting her up and off still moving her hips as best as she could. Her twin really needed to keep hitting that gym for the two of them. The action was quick as Charlie shifted her free arm down to hold Santana's leg up as she moved to stand up allowing Santana's other leg to curl around her. It gave her a bit more freedom to pound Santana's pussy. "God damn you're so fucking tight," she hisses against Santana's ear.
Santana can't even form the words, as the toy is once against placed against her clit and Quinn slams her hips home inside of her. It's a guttural sound though as she screams another orgasm out, her body quivering as she feels Charlie moving her own hips quicker. Her body shakes harder before she finally just let's it slide
"Holy fuck—she's squirting," Quinn laughed pulling the toy away and pulling out so Santana's girl cum could splash over her hips and onto her dick.
"No—fucking way!" Charlie said turning so she could look at the full length mirror that they had moved. She groans at the sight, yeah they had made Santana squirt before but never like this. They were so going to do this again and again.
Quinn shivers and immediately returns to fucking Santana, nothing holding her back anymore. She needed to cum and after watching her girlfriend cum like that, well it was about time that she released her load into Santana. It shouldn't take long, she's already straining and she knows that Charlie is probably nearing her limit too after witnessing that. "Get ready," she manages to get out her voice catching as she slams her hips deeply into Santana triggering yet another orgasm for Santana as finally cums, sending thick ropes into Santana's pussy watching as Santana's head falls back, she's speaking spanish now or maybe it's gibberish she doesn't really care as she leans in and bites Santana's shoulder deeply.
Santana groans as the world turns white for a moment, or maybe it's black at this point she can barely tell the two apart. Her mind overwhelmed by the pleasure as she feels Charlie's cum being pumped inside of her. She's not sure if she cums again but judging from how hard both of her girlfriends still were they weren't nearly done giving her damn presents. Which was perfect, because she really wouldn't have it any other way. This really was the best birthday ever.
~O~
Santana patted Quinn on the thigh gently, enjoying the feeling of Charlie's arms wrapped around her waist. She could feel their cum leaking out of both her holes, which only made her slightly hornier. The younger Fabray was currently kissing her back gently, she truly couldn't choose between them and it had nothing to do with their sexual prowess. Sure it played a part, she was greedy, why should she have to choose one of them? It didn't matter that they looked the same, they were two different people and they had their strengths and weaknesses. "So, I know that this sex marathon was because Charlie's broke again and needed a cheap present idea, but what did you get me for my birthday?" Santana says finally speaking up and looking at Quinn who smirked.
"Hey! You loved my present idea!" Charlie grumbled against her back.
"I did, but I can have sex with you whenever I want, so Quinn where's my gift," Santana said patting Charlie's hip before looking at Quinn who rolled her eyes and turned over to open the nightstand drawer. There was a pause as Charlie also pulled away and reached for the drawer on her side. It was enough to get her to sit up, she expected an actual gift from Quinn, Charlie usually forgot and came up with last minute gifts like this.
Quinn quirked a brow at her twin, "You said you forgot," she said in accusatory fashion.
"I lied, I really just wanted you to put your dick in a box for me." Charlie stuck out her tongue at her sister. "Open mine first," she said shoving the envelope towards Santana.
Santana rolled her eyes as she opened the envelope half expecting a gift card, Charlie wasn't only a child she was a lazy shopper and terrible at gifts. Which was why finding a spa package for two was such a surprise.
Charlie leaned in and kissed Santana's cheek, "You've been working so hard lately you need to take a day and relax. So I got the package for you and Quinn, maybe they could do something about the stick lodged up her ass. Sometimes there's not enough room for my dick."
Quinn scowled and glanced at the package details, "There's a video game or something coming up and you wanted us out of the house so you could have the guys over and you knew we'd say no."
Charlie flushed when Santana turned to look at her, "I have no fucking clue what you're talking about." Charlie grumbles. "You're just jealous that I got Santana such a thoughtful present and it was clearly—"
Quinn opened the long box that revealed a simple chain with a gemini pendant, "I was going to say this was from both of us, because I felt sorry for you," Quinn flicked her eyes to Charlie who scowled and she couldn't help but smile as she looked at Santana. "It works, because you are a Gemini and well we're yours." Quinn mumbles pressing her own lips against Santana's forehead. Seeing the soft smile on Santana's face meant that this was a success. "I know it's difficult dealing with the both of us all the time, especially when Charlie won't stop arguing with me and she leaves a mess for us to clean up."
"Cause you've never left anything for Santana to clean up," Charlie mutters under her breath.
Santana rolls her eyes and immediately presses her lips against Quinn's lips to stop the argument before it begins even though she can feel Charlie pout from here. They didn't really get jealous despite everything, there was a one upmanship between them but it was usually settled sexually or with a quick game of rock paper scissors. There was some difficulty involved in it but the sex alone made it worth it. She turns and kisses Charlie on the lips. "Thank you, both of you. It almost makes up for the fact that I didn't get breakfast in bed."
Quinn rolled her eyes, "Of course. Fine tell us what we can do to make it up to you."
"Well, there's an hour before midnight which means you still have plenty of work to do and I want breakfast in bed tomorrow morning," Santana smirked and looked at Charlie. "My favorite breakfast, not cereal. Now the both of you need to go back to work. I also expect some morning sex by the way, I'll call in sick at work and you can keep making it up to me. Plus you know clean the damn kitchen."
Charlie groaned playfully and looked at Quinn, "She's so bossy."
"I know, but think she thinks we find it attractive," Quinn responds as if Santana isn't in the room.
Santana immediately swats them both. "Hey you've got an hour, get busy."