A/N: Wow, such an amazing response to this story, thank you so much. To those wondering Quinn and Santana are now in their Junior year of high school. Hope you like this chapter and please review because they really do encourage me to update sooner (hint), Enjoy!
"Do you ever not stare at her?" Brittany's voice interrupted her gaze.
Santana took her eyes off Quinn who was standing at the end of the hallway and turned towards Brittany.
"What?" Santana asked as she didn't hear what Brittany said because she was too busy staring at the blonde who corrupted her thoughts.
"I said, do you ever not stare at her?" Brittany repeated.
"I wasn't staring at her" Santana tried to dismiss although she knew that Brittany wouldn't let it go that easily.
Brittany knew about everything involving Quinn and Santana, mainly because Santana needed someone to talk to about all of it, she couldn't talk to Quinn because she either acted like it never happened or acted like it was no big deal and didn't mean anything. Santana hated hearing that it meant anything to Quinn because it felt like everything to Santana.
She also knew because she caught them making out on Santana's bed one time.
Brittany knew that Santana was in love with Quinn, not because Santana admitted it to her, Santana never admitted that to anyone but herself. Brittany knew because despite popular opinion, she was a genius, she knew what was going on.
"You so were Santana and you can't deny it because whenever Quinn is in the room your eyes are glued to her"
"Maybe I was staring at someone else"
"You weren't" Brittany quickly dismissed.
"Okay fine, I was staring at her but can you blame me though, look at her, she's… breath-taking" Santana exhaled and turned her gaze back to Quinn who was now walking towards them.
"You need to snap out of it" Brittany clicked her fingers as she said this causing Santana to break it off and turn her head away once again.
"Ladies" Quinn's voice greeted them as she walked up.
"Hey Q" Brittany replied as she grinned at Quinn. "I have to go now, gotta ring home and check on Lord Tubbington to make sure he's not on the cigarettes again, he smokes them when I'm at school, he thinks I don't know but I do"
Both Quinn and Santana chuckle at their other friend's behaviour.
"See you later B" Santana said.
"Bye guys" Brittany waved.
Before Brittany could walk away she turned around and faced the two girls, "Oh and Santana, no more staring." With that Brittany walked away leaving Quinn confused and Santana embarrassed that she had been called out in front of Quinn.
"What was that about?" Quinn asked in relation to what Brittany just said.
"Nothing" she quickly discharged, not wanting Quinn to know she was staring at her.
"Alright then, anyway do you want to come over tonight? Puck's busy so we can have a girl's night" Quinn suggested.
With the way Quinn said it, it made Santana sound like she was the second choice but she didn't care, she knew what 'girl's night' really stood for and she was never going to turn that down.
"Sure" she simply replied, not wanting to seem too eager but really in her mind she was ecstatic at the thought.
Things between them always seemed to happen this way, it was always on Quinn's terms because it's not like Santana could go up to Quinn and just suggest they go back to her place and call it 'practicing' only Quinn got away with that.
"See you tonight then" Quinn said as she moved off to walk away but not before skimming her fingers along the bottom of Santana's back where her cheerio's top rode up a little bit.
It was safe to say Santana couldn't concentrate for the rest of the day, not with the thought that later on she was going to have sex with Quinn which was constantly on her mind.
When she was sat in Spanish class, her second to last lesson of the day she thought back to her past with Quinn, it wasn't like she needed to pay attention in this class anyway, she only took it because it would be an easy A. Plus with Mr Schue teaching none of it would have made any sense anyway.
You would have thought that Santana would be used to this thing with Quinn by now since they had been doing it for a while. At first it started when they were sophomore, but after their first kiss it took a little while for them to have their second. She couldn't help but think back to that moment.
It had been just over a month since Santana and Quinn's first kiss and to say that Santana had craved the touch of Quinn's lips again was an understatement.
Ever since their kiss it became all Santana could think about, every time she saw the blonde she automatically zoomed into her lips remembering how they felt on her own. The way they moved so freely against hers, the way Quinn's tongue mixed together with Santana's, the way Quinn moaned into Santana's mouth at the first touch of Santana's tongue.
She couldn't help but think about what would have happened if they weren't interrupted about her mother getting home from work; would they have taken things further? Or would they have stopped? Santana didn't know but that thought was constantly on her mind. Quinn did seem pretty into the kiss, she didn't seem like she wanted to stop her anytime soon, in fact she looked like she wanted to carry on kissing.
Before she could think about the dangerous thought of what would have happened her phone beeped telling her that she had a new message. Once she saw that it was from Quinn her heart started beating faster, that happened a lot more these days. She didn't know why but just the mention of Quinn's name made her hear t flutter.
Im outside your house – Q
She scrunched her eyebrows in confusion, she didn't know that Quinn was coming over today, she wasn't complaining thought.
She walked down stairs and over to the front door, she opened it to see Quinn standing in front of her, she couldn't place it but Quinn didn't seem to happy.
"Can I come in?" Quinn asked.
"Sure" Santana stepped aside to let Quinn in. "Shall we go upstairs?" Santana asked and Quinn nodded in return.
They both walked up the stairs, Quinn before Santana. Santana couldn't help but shift her eyes to Quinn's ass as it was just right in front of her and now all she could think about was having her hands on it. She quickly shook her head to get those thoughts out of her mind before they got in Santana's room.
"So what's up Q? Why the impromptu visit?" Santana questioned as soon as they both sat on the bed.
"I kissed Puck" Quinn blurted out and Santana was a little confused by it, it had been over a month since they had first kissed so she thought Quinn would have kissed Puck sooner.
"Was this the first time?"
Quinn shook her head and Santana's heart sank a little further at the thought of Quinn and Puck making out, it made her a little sick if she was honest. At least she was Quinn's first kiss, she would always have that.
"So what's the problem?"
"It doesn't feel right; every time I kiss him it feels like I'm not doing it right"
Santana wanted to object to this because whey they kissed she had never been so sure that it felt right, and she was 100% certain that Quinn was doing it right.
"What do you mean, not doing it right?"
"I don't know, I guess I just don't have a lot of experience when it comes to kissing so I don't really know… how to do it, I guess"
"Q I'm sure you're doing fine" Santana tried to tell her, she wanted to tell Quinn that Quinn didn't lack anything in the kissing department and she was sure that if Quinn wasn't feeling anything with Puck it meant that he wasn't right for her.
Quinn didn't bother recognising what Santana was saying, she didn't seem like she was any more comfortable.
"Santana?"
"Yeah?"
"I was wondering… could I practice on you?"
Santana lit up at Quinn's words; she tried not to seem too ecstatic at what Quinn just suggested. She was going to feel Quinn's lips on her own again, how could she not be overjoyed?
"Yeah, sure. If that's what you want" she had to give a simple reply because if she didn't she would probably run around the room in joy.
Quinn grinned at Santana and Santana followed it but Quinn soon let it go.
"This doesn't mean I'm gay though, I just need the practice is all" Quinn quickly said.
"Yeah, of course. I know that"
"Okay, good" Quinn whispered.
Santana couldn't believe her luck, just moments ago she was sat wishing that she could kiss Quinn again and now here Quinn was telling her to kiss her, she was on cloud nine right now.
It was like déjà vu, the first time they kiss was on this bed and now here they were again about to repeat it.
Santana leaned in, she tried not to seem too eager as she didn't want to scare Quinn away, God knows if she did that it would torture Santana for the rest of her life.
However, all thoughts she had vanished the moment Quinn's lips touched hers. It was just like remembered, the electricity she felt running through her veins once again ran through.
This kiss wasn't like their last one thought, it was in the sense that everything Santana felt before returned again but this one heated up quicker than their last one. Instead of Santana's cheek, Quinn's hands gripped onto Santana's hair.
Santana outlined Quinn's bottom lip, just like she did last time and she was granted with entrance. A moan was released at the first touch of their tongues touching; it could have been both of them because they both felt the vibration in their mouth.
They had been kissing longer than they did last time and that thought pleased Santana.
Quinn pushed Santana's face harder and harder towards her which resulted in Santana leaning more forward and Quinn lying back on the bed with Santana on top of her. Not once did their lips leave each other's, they clung on through everything, exploring each other's mouths.
Santana shifted on top of Quinn so that one of her legs was in between Quinn's instead of straddling her. Her arms were keeping her up, but she really wished she could drop them so that she could feel Quinn's body against her own.
Santana couldn't stop her hips from bucking which caused her thigh to grind against Quinn's core; Quinn released an extra loud moan as a result of this and rolled her head back. Santana took this opportunity to attach her lips to Quinn's neck, sucking on the soft pale skin.
Quinn's hands left Santana's hair and she dragged her nails down Santana's back until she moved them to clutch on Santana's shoulders so that their bodies were flushed against each other's. Santana once again pushed her thigh up, this time adding more pressure.
"Fuck" Quinn exhaled causing Santana to smirk into Quinn's neck at how much of an effect she was having on Quinn right now.
Quinn grabs onto Santana's hair once again forcing her up from her neck and crashed their lips back together. This time Quinn dominated, she plunged into Santana's mouth, and in that moment Santana swears that she could have come undone from it.
However the sweet moment was cut short when Quinn's phone rang, but that didn't stop Santana or at least she tried not to let it stop her.
"Ignore it" she whispered or rather pleaded into the kiss and then proceeded to move her kisses down to Quinn's jaw.
Quinn seemed to hesitate what she should do but then did as Santana said and moved her head to re-capture Santana's lips.
Santana was incredibly glad that Quinn complied and let the phone ring out but then once it was over and they were back where let off the phone started ringing again.
Santana moved her head and sighed into Quinn's neck, whoever it was on the phone wasn't going to give up.
Quinn moved one of her hands over to grab her phone.
"It's Puck" she stated causing Santana to lift her head back up to face the blonde. "I should answer this" Quinn said, but made no attempt to push Santana off.
Santana felt like she needed a moment before she could fully get off Quinn. Internally she was hoping that when Quinn would get off the phone they could pick up where they left off but it was a long shot.
She tried not to listen to the conversation but as soon as she heard the words "No, I'm not busy, I'll be there soon" come out of Quinn's mouth she knew that it was time to get off.
Santana rolled off Quinn and sat up on the bed waiting for the blonde to finish talking to her boyfriend.
"Okay, bye" Quinn hung up the phone.
"I should probably get going" Quinn stated.
"Yeah, sure" It wasn't like Santana could plead her to stay, no matter how much she wanted to.
"I'll see you later" Quinn said as she got up from the bed and walked out of the room.
Santana lay back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling thinking about what had just happened. On one hand she was over the moon from it but the on the other she felt her heart sink at the thought of Quinn going back to Puck.
That moment was the start of how things went further with Quinn and Santana, every time they kissed things progressed further and further until the moment they finally did it.
Later on Santana found herself at the front of Quinn's house arriving for their 'girl's night'.
She knocked on the door and it wasn't long until it opened, however she wasn't expecting to see Puck standing there.
"What are you doing here?" Santana tried not to sound bitter, but Puck being here has literally just ruined her chances of getting laid tonight.
Puck shrugged, "My plans fell through so I thought I'd go see my girl"
His girl, if only he knew that everything he thought he had with Quinn and everything he's done with Quinn, Santana did it first.
"Santana, you're here" Quinn's voice called out happily as she saw Santana standing at the door. "You don't mind if Puck hangs out with us tonight right?"
She couldn't say no to Quinn. "It's fine" she didn't sound convincing at all.
Puck moved aside and Santana walked through the door heading straight to the living room as they wouldn't be heading up to Quinn's room now.
Santana took a seat on the sofa, sighing as she sat down, she tried not to show her disappointment but really it was plastered all over her face.
Quinn and Puck followed her and took a seat on the couch with her; at least she had the luck of Quinn sitting next to her rather than Puck.
However her luck ran short when midway through the film they had put on to watch Puck started roaming his hands all over Quinn. Santana tried not to pay attention to it but it was near impossible, she tried to push her thoughts to the fact that only nights before she had her tongue all over the body Puck was trying to get close too.
"Does anybody want a drink?" Quinn asked as Puck made a not so sly grab for Quinn's boob.
"I'll have a coke" Santana replied as she wanted to get Quinn out of the situation she was currently in.
"Puck?"
"Um, yeah same" he replied.
Quinn quickly got up and walked over to the kitchen leaving Puck and Santana alone in the room. It felt awkward to say the least, Santana wanted nothing more than to tell Puck what she and Quinn get up to behind his back, she knew that it would wipe the smug look off his face but if she did that Quinn would never speak to her again so it just wasn't an option.
"So Lopez" Puck started, "You getting any action lately" he smirked out.
Santana rolled her eyes at this, if only he knew. Before she could reply Santana could see that Quinn was coming back in the room, she connected their eyes and replied to him, "Yeah, I am"
"Hot"
"What are you talking about?" Quinn asked as she sat back down after handing everyone their drinks.
"About Santana getting laid" Puck replied.
"I don't think that that is an appropriate conversation for us to have, what Santana does in her own free time is none of our business"
Before anyone (Puck) could protest Quinn clicked play on the film, silencing any words which could have been spoken.
When it got to around 10 O'clock Puck announced that he should go because his mom wanted him back early. Santana would have been extremely happy about this but it was getting to the point where she should probably head home aswell so her time with Quinn was wasted.
Quinn came back from the front door after saying goodbye to Puck.
"So, what do you want to do now?" Quinn asked.
Santana knew exactly what she wanted to do but her mother hated it when Santana drove at night and it was starting to get seriously dark so she had to leave soon.
"I should probably go aswell, you know my mom worries when I drive at night" Santana returned regretfully.
"You could stay here" Quinn quickly said. "So you don't have to drive at all and we don't have school tomorrow so it's not like we have to be anywhere"
"You want me to stay?" Quinn nodded which was all Santana had to see to get her to cave in, "Okay"
Quinn smiled in return and Santana matched it.
"Let's go upstairs" Quinn said.
Once they got in Quinn's room Santana decided to be bold to make up for lost time. Once the door was closed she pushed Quinn up against the door and crashed her lips on to the blondes. Automatically Quinn's hand made their way into Santana's hair where they gripped on tight as she complied with Santana's kiss.
"Santana" she muttered.
"What" Santana questioned back as she attached her lips to Quinn's neck causing Quinn to release and unsteady gasp as Santana's tongue reached her sensitive spot.
"This is just for…"
Santana cut off Quinn's words with her lips crashing on to Quinn's.
"For practice, I know" Santana told her.
"Okay good, because I'm not gay"
"I know" Santana repeated just like she did every other time Quinn said those words.
Santana ran her hands down Quinn's side and down to her thighs where she picked them up and wrapped them around her waist, Quinn arms acting on instant wrapped around Santana's neck as Santana picked her up.
Santana separated them from the door and walked backwards until the back of her knees hit the back of the bed. Quinn gave Santana a push back with her hips so that Santana fell back on the bed with Quinn on top of her.
If Santana knew one thing, it was that even thought her situation with Quinn was kind of fucked up she wouldn't stop it for the world because it meant that in moments like this she could believe that Quinn was hers and she wouldn't trade that for anything.
