"Oh my god Santana stop!" Rachel giggled as Santana lightly running her fingernails against her waist.
Santana straddled her girlfriend playfully, looking into her eyes "I can't believe it's been 2 weeks since we started dating." she leaned forward to give Rachel a gentle kiss. "It sucks that school exists.. I could stay here and mack on your lady lips the ENTIRE day." Santana frowned with her lip bitten.
Rachel wrapped her arms around the Latina's waist "Come on San, my dads are letting you stay the night for the 3rd night in a row. I think a measly 8 hours of school won't kill you." she said while rolling them over to where she has Santana pinned down "Besides, we have most of the same classes, and we have lunch at the same time. So I think it's possible that we can mack on each others lady lips for a majority of today." Rachel returned Santana's kiss with a smirk on her face.
Santana sat up, looking into Rachel's eyes again "You make a compelling, and logical argument Berry. Question is, are you able to handle the 8 hours of school without connecting your nice plump lips against my sweet, ravishing lips?" she asked with pure confidence backing her tone of voice. She leaned her head towards Rachel's neck and started kissing it gently.
Rachel quietly moaned at Santana's kiss, looking angrily at Santana "S-San we have school soon, cut it out." she demanded, her face was red from what her girlfriend did.
Santana giggled softly, running one hand up Rachel's skirt "Hon, it won't take long.. I just want to satisfy you, then we can get going to school." she softly spoke. 'I am literally fingertips away from touching Rachel's slit.. The second I do touch it, I will be fucking her.. But I don't know if I just want a fuck from Rachel.. In my dream, Rachel and I fucked quite a bit, but I want to make love..' Santana quickly moved her hand out of Rachel's skirt. "Let's go to school babe.." Santana lightly pecked Rachel's neck.
The diva smiled a bit at Santana, hugging her girlfriend's head against her chest. "Thank you.." she softly said as she got up to leave the room.
Santana was in her class, struggling with the dream she had. It felt real to her, but at the same time it was senseless. She couldn't place a finger on why the events happened when it did, and what they meant. 'Okay, I can't just pretend that I didn't dream what I did.. I need to get out of class and talk to Ms. Pillsbury.' Santana got up and walked to the door.
"Uh, Ms. Lopez, where are you going?" the teacher asked, hand on hip and a glare was seen.
Santana held her stomach "I really don't feel well, I need to see the school nurse.. Please?"
The teacher nodded then went back to teaching, Santana left the room and quickly bolted down the hallway, taking her lefts and rights before she approached Ms. Pillsbury's office, she walked in nervously. Santana never had a reason to walk into this 'clean freaks' office, everything looked brand new, even the obviously used trash can in her office, it looked as if she just bought it from a house-ware store.
"S-Santana Lopez, what a surprise. You don't ever come here, do you?" Emma asked while moving some hair behind her ear. "Well, sit please. Tell me what's bothering you." she politely requested with a smile on her face.
Santana sat down and sighed, she wasn't sure how to explain her dream to the school shrink, she was barely able to explain it to Rachel. "I.. Uhm.. Had a bad dream a couple weeks ago, and it's been bothering me every night since." she explained as she slumped against the chair.
Emma furrowed her eyebrows worryingly "Oh? Well what was this said dream about?" she scooted herself closer to her desk.
"I was a monster.. That raped Rachel, and I was heartless while doing so. But when the rape part of the dream was over, I ended up being Rachel's slave, and she rewarded me with kisses whenever I did a good job." Santana blushed during her explanation.
Emma scooted back with a shocked expression, struggling to come up with a reaction, she decided to blurt out the first thing that came to mind. "Kinky?" she nervously said which caused an angered blush on Santana.
"M-Ms. Pillsbury!" barked the Latina.
"I am sorry, I just never really heard much about those kinds of dreams.. Aren't you with Rachel right now?" Emma asked scooting to her desk again. "Maybe the dream was a sign, as an expression that you were always so mean. That could fit the rape portion of the dream, then the part where Rachel basically owns you.. That could be the nature you have with her, that you would be hers as much as you can, always protect her. Does that make sense?" she calmly explained.
Santana slightly looked at Emma with a smile "So.. Basically what you are saying is that the dream is symbolic or something? Like, how I was a monster on the prowl, now I am tamed. Which is how my dream wanted me to be.. Tamed?"
Emma nodded, returning the smile "It's a sign that Rachel is the only thing that can tame you, and you are willing to let her. Think, Yin and Yang, that should help you in this case." she suggested as she looked in her drawer. "Where are my new pamphlets.."
Santana lightly chuckled and stood up "Thanks Ms. Pillsbury, I think I got it from here." the Latina walked out of the room.
"Aha! Here are.. Santana?" Emma looked around the room holding on to her new pamphlets. "..Well I guess I will just read them.."
Rachel was sitting alone at the cafeteria worrying about her girlfriend. "Okay.. Santana has yet to miss lunch with me, what has her missing it now?" she softly asked, confused as to why she had to eat alone.
"Because she probably couldn't handle being committed." Quinn answered from behind Rachel, sitting at the opposite end of the diva. "If I know Santana, she is probably shacking it up with Britt in the bathroom or something."
"If.. You know Quinn, IF you did know San, you would know about how she has been staying with me the past few days, only wanting me.. IF you knew San, you would know her struggle right now." Rachel retorted angrily.
Quinn scoffed softly "Rachel, you don't pick the best people to be with. The last person you were with that was anything special was Finn, and.. I have him now, sucks YOU couldn't be decent while you were with him." she said with a smirk, then she tilted her head slightly, continuing to gaze at Rachel. "Didn't he loose his virginity to your girlfriend by the way?"
Rachel stood up slamming her hands on the table "Shut up Quinn!" the brunette intensely barked at the instigating Quinn Fabray. "Santana isn't perfect but.. She's mine.. So you back off, I may not be Lima Heights Adjacent, but I am a vengeful person. A vengeful person that has giving you chance after chance to be a friend, and now I won't hesitate to retaliate if you keep meddling in MY relationship." threatened Rachel as she picked up her book bag and walked away from the table.
She walked over to the library bumping into Brittany on her way, both girls fell on opposite ends.
"S-Sorry Rachel." Brittany sat up holding her head.
Rachel brushed her shoulders then patted down her lap. "Don't be sorry, it can happen to anyone.. Say do you know where Santana is?" she asked looking over at the nicer blonde.
Brittany shook her head "I haven't seen her since Math class.. But then again I could have been seeing more numbers, math hurts my head." she frowned a bit during her explanation.
Rachel stood up, helping Brittany up in the process 'Brittany would be too innocent to lie, so I know that Santana didn't cheat on me..' she smiled at Brittany and patted her back "I am sure you will get the hang of it sooner or later, just have faith. Now I got books to return so I am gonna go, so.. See ya." she awkwardly spoke before leaving the hallway to go into the library.
Rachel placed the books inside of the return bin, but then decided to look through some music books that she hasn't read to come up with new material. With each book she becomes more irritated, not at the fact she can't find any newer books, but about the fact that Santana has yet to talk to Rachel since they got to school.
'Santana Lopez, U skipped out on our lunch.. Are U even coming back hm with me? -Rachel'
The diva sighed as she sat at one of the school computers, she figured now would be a good time to check up on Facebook, to her surprise there was 3 unread messages all from Quinn.
'Hey, Finn kinda got on my case for what I said.'
'I figured I should apologize for my words.'
'Whenever you wanna talk, text me or something.'
Rachel raised a brow at Quinn's apology, she wanted to reply but she didn't want to let her guard down so soon, so she logged out of her Facebook and got off the computer. She sighed once more and almost gave up on Santana talking to her today, Rachel walked out of the library, frowning a bit until..
'DING!' her phone lit up.
'I'm so sorry babe.. I left school, wasn't feeling well. I promise, me and U will spend time together at ur place. I love you. - Santana'
Rachel smiled at the text, then walked over by the window that was in the hallway. All she did was smile out the window, enjoying how the rain looks when it hits the glass. "So.. Peaceful.."
And as Santana promised, they were cuddled up in Rachel's bed, watching a Roseanne marathon on Lifetime. Rachel never understood why Santana loved the show so much, but she didn't complain since any time that Santana was happy, Rachel was happy.
'Hey, a man's castle is his home.'
'You don't have a castle that's why you're staying at MY place.'
Santana giggled at the scene, having a tighter grip on Rachel. Her attention switched from the TV to her girlfriend "I am still sorry about today.. I should have came to lunch, and if I had known about what Quinn said sooner, I would have popped her in the jaw." she frowned a bit.
Rachel softly kissed Santana's lips "Don't be sorry babe. I am just happy that you're happy now. Okay?" she asked, laying Santana down on the bed.
Santana looked up at Rachel with a blush "Y-Yes.." her mind started racing, she wanted Rachel right then and there but at the same time.. She wanted something a bit more with Rachel.
Rachel started kissing down Santana's neck, slowly unbuttoning her pajama top. Kissing at every hint of skin that she sees, Rachel looks up at Santana with lust-filled eyes, Santana looking down with curious eyes.
"R-Rachel.. We've only been together for a couple weeks.. I understand we've known each other for a couple years.." Santana uttered, biting her lip.
Rachel blushed a lot, she sat up and looked down at the floor. "I.. I am so sorry Santana, I guess.. Quinn messed with my head, I just wanted to show I can be sexy." she admitted shyly.
Santana scooted closer to Rachel, wrapping her arms around the waist of her girlfriend "Berry.. Have you taken a good look at your body? I know I am only speaking from when we had to wear those spandex suits for glee, but from what I saw.. Well San likey a lot." she said as she shifted her arms around Rachel's neck, gently wrapping her legs around the diva's waist. "You are more than sexy.. Why would you let Quinn get to you anyways?"
Rachel slightly looked back at Santana, biting her lower lip. "She insulted our relationship, saying that you and Britt would most likely be having sex in the bathroom at school. Then when I bumped into Brittany I looked at her and I lost some confidence, because she looks beautiful.. Like someone who could easily steal you away from me."
Santana gasped lightly, feeling slightly hurt that Quinn thought so low, and worse, making Rachel act as if she was that low. "Rachel, if I honestly was going to sleep around I wouldn't be dating you for nearly a month, and on top of that spending a week of that month staying with you.. Rachel.. I do love you.. That's completely real, it took a terrible dream, a session with Ms. Pillsbury, and us kissing on that hill to tell me that." Santana confessed as she kissed the back of Rachel's neck.
Rachel slightly smiled, few tears dripped from her eyes "I am so sorry San.. I shouldn't have let Quinn get to me.."
Santana tightened her grip gently placing another kiss against Rachel's neck. "No more tears.. Understand? I am not mad at you for being scared, I am more mad at Quinn for being a preppy bitch." she said with a giggle in her voice.
Silence was surrounding the room, Rachel and Santana were laying beside each other, gazing into each others eyes. It was peaceful, no distractions the entire weekend. Just these two girls, whom are deeply into each other, this is just what they wanted. Santana wanting to take this time to observe Rachel, every crease in her smile, the sparkle in her eyes, that is what Santana loves seeing.
"San.."
"Yes Rach?"
"I want you.. While you are here, I want you.. It doesn't have to be right now, but I would like us to-"
Santana cut off Rachel with a kiss, their tongues lashing against each other, Rachel placing one hand against Santana's chest realizing her pajama shirt was still unbuttoned for the most part. Tracing it down the Latina's body feeling nervous as to what she was doing. Santana unphased by Rachel's touch, she unbuttoned Rachel's pajama top all the way, revealing the fact that Rachel was not wearing a bra. The diva's face lit up more as she broke the kiss, hiding her upper body with her blanket.
"I-I change my mind, t-too scared.." Rachel said while she hid her face in the blanket, she felt ashamed about putting Santana through that.
Santana looked at Rachel with worried eyes, sitting up crossing her legs. "What exactly are you scared of? You can tell me hon.." she softly spoke, running her hand up and down Rachel's leg.
"I am scared.. That you.." Rachel gulped nervously, slowly looking up at Santana. "I-I am scared that you won't be satisfied with me, and that because my lack of experience in the sex department, let alone lesbian sex.. You will end up not being happy with me sexually.." her voice developed a soft whine towards the end of her statement.
Santana bit down on her lip trying her hardest not to giggle. 'Holy shit is she adorable, but honestly she has nothing to worry about.' she slowly laid on her side, kissing Rachel once more. "Rachel, you have no reason to be scared, what you lack in sex, you make up for in passion and love.."
Rachel's face lit up more at her girlfriend's words, she tossed the blanket to the side crawling on top of her. "D-Do you mean that?" she asked giving Santana her famous puppy dog eyes.
Santana smirked at Rachel, wrapping her arms gently around Rachel's neck "Yes, I mean that wholeheartedly.. Now let Auntie Snix take care of her darling.." she winked once pulling Rachel down to her.
The next morning, Rachel's alarm was blaring loud enough to wake Santana up, she hit the snooze button on the alarm clock. She yawned softly and looked down at her body blushing from it being nude, she looked at Rachel whom was sleeping on her stomach, hugging her pillow gently, her hair out of place from what they did. Santana leaned down kissing Rachel's spine, causing her to moan softly.
"Wake up mi amor.." Santana said, keeping one hand on Rachel's thigh, kissing down to her waist.
Rachel slowly turned to look up at Santana, she smiled at the sight of her girlfriend smiling down at her. "I.. You.. Just.. Amazing.." she uttered followed by giggling. "Was I... Anything special?" she furrowed her eyebrows, fearing the idea of her not satisfying Santana.
"You were more than special, you had me uttering "God" in a good way. I never have said God in a good way, it's usually when I cuss someone out that I say his name.." Santana explained while smiling at Rachel.
Rachel smiled back running her hand against Santana's thigh "You knew how to take care of me, that's for sure.. Thank you." she lightly kissed Santana's thigh. "I am glad that we are together, out of everyone on earth.. You picked me."
Santana lowered herself to Rachel, giving her a light kiss on the lips "And if I knew how great you are, it would have been sooner that we would have been together."
Rachel playfully rolled her eyes "It took you over two years to realize how great I am? Come on San, don't tell me you were lacking behind." she said which caused Santana to giggle.
"I didn't see you heading my way any." Santana retorted as she wrapped her arms tightly around Rachel's waist, pressing their bodies against each other.
Rachel looked into Santana's eyes, running one hand up and down the Latina's back "I guess the important thing is, we have each other now. Right?" she asked with a smile on her face.
Santana slowly nodded, kissing Rachel some more. She moved her hands down to Rachel's leg, lifting it over Santana's leg. Rachel moaning softly in the kiss as she sucked on Santana's tongue, lightly rubbing her body against her girlfriend's. Santana stopped the kiss looking into Rachel's eyes some more.
"Perfect.."
"W-Who?"
"Rachel FUCKING Berry.. That's who."
Rachel smiled at Santana some more, slowly getting out of bed but not looking away from Santana. "Let's go get ready.. We may have the house to ourselves but we still need to get some things for the house, then when we are done we can come back in here and cuddle naked. Deal?" she explained while keeping her arms crossed.
Santana got out of bed, walking up to Rachel "Deal." she answered with a smile.
A/N: Well ladies and gents, I am sorry I denied you all some Pezberry sex scenes. I wanted to kick off this series right, I feel as if I did just that. Hope you all enjoyed. Love you ALL, even the haters.