I'm curious as to where this leads. I like it in Quinn's POV but if you want a change, let me know xx

I was just about to head to English when I heard coach booming over the tannoy, yelling at me to get to her office.

Once again it was a complete waste of time and even Becky rolled her eyes. I like Becky. She's a bitch, she doesn't take crap from anyone, and she can stand up for herself. She doesn't let being different get her down.

I walked into English 10 minutes late.

"Miss Fabray"

Oh for fuck sake

"Care to tell us why you stroll in 10 minutes late?"

"Coach."

"Well tell 'coach' you actually have lessons"

I just laughed and walked to my seat.

Great, Brittany isn't here and Santana has a shit-eating grin on her face.

I put my bag on my desk, move her arm from the back of my seat and sit down. I take out my books and pen when I feel her arm move to rest on my chair again.

"Get off" I whisper angrily

"No one's watching Fabray, calm your tits." Santana responds as she starts to lightly run her fingers along the back of my neck

Again, my breath hitches and I freeze.

No.

Why do I always freeze? I'm Quinn Fabray! Captain of the Cheerios. HBIC. I don't freeze.

I look to my left and see Santana staring straight ahead with a smirk on her face. I swear she was born with that expression.

I look back towards the board. I move my left hand to lightly stroke along her thigh. Hfingers stop on my neck and now it's my turn to smirk. I'm in control. I begin to move my hand higher until I feel the edge of her skirt, toying with the material whilst turning my head to look at Santana. Her smirk is gone and replaced by slightly wide eyes and a clenched jaw.

She turns her head to look at me. I slowly look her up and down, lick my lips and turn to face the board again. I rest my hand on her thigh, occasionally moving and squeezing when I feel her begin to relax.

Now I know why she does this. It feels fucking great to be in control, teasing her, testing her limits.

I hadn't even written anything past the date when I heard the bell ring. I packed up my bag and left the classroom without looking back for Santana.

I heard her calling my name, she sounded so angry, it was great.

Finally she caught up to me and followed me down the hallway.

"What the fuck was that Fabray?" she hissed

"You were right Santana"

"About what?"

I pushed her into the girls bathroom and pinned her against the wall. I grabbed her hands and interlocked our fingers before moving our hands to the side of her head.

"Last night." I husked into her ear. I could hear her breathing speed up "You were right. I didn't deny it. Do you know why?"

She didn't respond straight away so I moved my thigh between her legs and pressed into her centre

"Answer your captain Santana." I commanded

She moaned as her mouth opened and the back of her head hit the wall

"No" she gasped as I pressed down again

"No, what?"

"No I don't know why"

"Because you're fucking hot Santana" I whispered before nipping at her earlobe and soothing it with my tongue. "You're right, these Cheerios skirts make our asses look amazing" I pressed into her again and she let out another moan. "But you have to learn to control yourself Santana. You think you can just touch me and I'll be okay with it?"

When she didn't respond I moved my thigh forward and back again, rubbing her just right.

"Answer me Santana"

She moaned and slowly began to shamelessly ride my thigh

"No Quinn, it's not okay"

I let moved my thigh with her slow thrusts until I felt her speed up and felt her grip on me tighten slightly.

"No it's not."

I stopped the movement of my thigh and she looked up at me in confusion. I surged forward but stopped myself just before I was able to meet her lips. I lingered for 3 seconds before chuckling, pushing off of her, grabbing my bag and exiting the bathroom.

It's fucking on Santana Lopez. Bring it.

Arrgggh shit update I know. Maybe I should have made it a smutty one shot. Ideas people ideas. Review :D