"Do you love me?" she asked him.

"Of course..." He tries to silence her with a kiss.

"Say it.." She whispered.

"I love you," he managed out the words.

She honestly didn't care if he saw another face that he was saying those words to. She just needed to hear it before giving it up to him, again.

His hand moved swiftly to unbutton her jeans, pulling them down. She helped him and kicked them off. He kisses her roughly, as she moves her hands to lift his shirt up and over his head. Her hands move up and down his chest, she played with his nipple ring for a moment before pulling him closer for another kiss. He pulls away for a second to shuffle out of his jeans. He presses himself against her, she moans softly feeling him through his boxers.

"Puck.. please…" she bites her lip and looks up at him.

He smirked and pulls down his boxers. Her underwear shortly follows after. Santana waits in anticipation, looking up at him. He kisses her gently on the lips before thrusting into her.

She suddenly had a flashback to her first time. She was thirteen and lost her virginity to Puck. He was so sweet to her and whispered sweet nothings in her ear. She suddenly felt that the old Puck was back in her arms. The one who held her after her first time and sang stupid love songs to her.

She started to cry. Shit.

Puck stops mid thrust and looks at her, "did I hurt you?"

She shook her head and leans up to kiss him, "no.. I.."

"Are you okay? San.." he wiped a stray tear.

"I'm fine Puck," she glared at him, "keep going, damn, you're gonna get bull balls…"

He groaned and rolled his eyes, thrusting deep inside her. She gasped and bit her lip. He leans down and starts to kiss her neck again. She moved her hips with his and wraps her legs around his waist, taking him in deeper.

He feels her tighten around him and growls in her ear, "come for me baby.."

"Puck… she moans shaking her head.

He rubs her clit softly, determined to get her off. She moans loudly, feeling herself getting close. She bites down on his neck as she tries to holdback.

"Shit, San you always do this.." he groaned, his pace slowing.

"It's.. fun.." her breath hitched.

"Come on, San,.." he pouts whispers in her ear, "don't hold back."

She gives in and comes undone, screaming his name. She buries her face in his chest, muffling the noise. She didn't want to get in trouble, have people in the neighborhood call the cops on them. She gathers her clothes that Puck ripped off of her and puts them back on. He pulled on his boxers and looked at her.

"I better be going home…"

"Nah.." he said putting his jeans on and climbing into the front seat, starting up the truck, "let's go get a burger, I'm hungry now."

She looked at him strange but follows him and sits in the passenger side, "sure…."

He grins at her and starts to drive to McDoanlds.

"What… are we?" Santana asked suddenly.

"Well, if you don't care about a fucking credit score…" he scoffed.

"Puck.." she laughed a little, "be serious please."

"I am being serious," he looked at her.

"Are you my boyfriend?" she asked, looking down.

"… if, you want me to be, then yes," he told her.

She smiled at him, "okay, that's all I needed to know.."

He grinned at her and turned on the radio. Today was his favorite day, the local radio station was playing The Beatles all day long. He started singing to "All My Loving." She laughed and smiled at him. Puck was changing, and she liked it.

Santana Lopez won. She won the guy that Quinn Fabray wanted, whom everyone wanted. Little did she know that Quinn was thinking of her own plan to steal him away.

Please excuse typos :o