This is a fill for another prompt at the GKM: "I want some hardcore dickgirl on dickgirl anal sex."
I don't intend for this to become a story, it's just a verse I'll use for any double g!p prompts I come across and feel like filling.
Santana decided that this was agony.
Pure and utter motherfucking agony.
At the beginning of the school year, she had been overjoyed to find that she had gym with Jessica Robbins, the girl with the most amazing ass of the entire student body (after Quinn's, not that she would ever admit it). She had bragged to Quinn about it endlessly (who had in return been triumphant to report that she had gym with Deborah Epstein, whose chest was way out there).
But now that they were doing laps and Jessica was running in front of her, it was just painful. She had to fight to keep her moans in. At the same time, she was paranoid that someone would notice a bulge - these special panties could only do so much. She couldn't stop her mind from thinking about how that ass would feel around her dick, all the way in there.
Her face was flushed, and it wasn't from exhaustion. She was harder than she had been in a long time and she nearly cried in relief when the teacher whistled to stop them. She did her routine of pretending to need the restroom until the others had dressed, then quickly changed herself.
Fifteen minutes later, she was in Biology, still with a massive boner and the sight of Jessica's ass etched in her mind. The fact that she was bored out of her mind didn't help either.
From: Q
How u holding up?
Santana smiled. They knew each other's schedule, and Quinn must've figured she'd be having a bit of a situation.
From: Tana
Funny u shud say that. Laps during gym, im so fucking hard.
From: Q
U need a hand? Or a mouth ;)
From: Tana
Fuck, Q... ur not helping.
From: Q
Oh come on now, like u dont want my lips around santiago, fucking him hard with my mouth
From: Tana
Quinn Fabray, shut the hell up, its bad enough as it is...
From: Q
Meet me our jc.
From: Tana
B there in 5.
She excused herself to the bathroom and made a run for it. She opened the janitor's closet and to her delight, she already found Quinn waiting there. Quinn had been in her Maths class and the classroom was very close to "their" janitor's closet.
As soon as she closed the door behind her, Quinn reached for Santana's jeans and opened them. She pulled them down as she fell on her knees, pulling off her underwear along the way. Santana moaned out loud when her huge erection sprang free, glad to get rid of the confines of that restricting underwear.
Quinn wasted no time. She grabbed Santana's balls, firmly massaging them. She licked her shaft from the bottom to the head and back, swirling her tongue around it, running it over her slit as she passed it. Santana nearly blew her load and put her hand on Quinn's scalp, pushing her closer. Quinn smiled, grabbed the bottom of Santana's shaft and wrapped her lips around the head. She sucked it violently, moving her mouth down until it was filled with cock.
"Fuck, Quinn," Santana moaned. She felt her dick throbbing in the other gir's mouth. Quinn bobbed her head up and down, moving her hands over the part of the shaft that couldn't fit in her mouth. The tip of Santana's dick hit the roof of her mouth again and against.
Santana gasped when she felt Quinn's teeth sliding over the soft skin of Santiago, biting down hard enough to be felt but not hard enough to hurt. Santana placed her hand on Quinn's head and kept it in place as her hips jerked, working her cock all the way into Quinn's mouth and pulling back. Quinn moaned around it, her mouth stretched. Santana felt herself rapidly losing control and before she knew it, her dick had found its way into Quinn's throat. When Quinn's nose hit her pelvic bone, Santana kept her head in place once again so that the girl couldn't move and fucked her throat until she felt the hot cum squirting from the tip, again and again. Quinn moaned in pleasure, sending Santana over the edge again because of the vibrations it caused. After a final squirt, she let go of Quinn and slowly pulled out.
"Holy shit," Quinn panted. "That was so hot, Tana."
Santana smirked lazily, absent-mindedly stroking her dick.
"Turn around," Quinn ordered after a few minutes.
Santana obeyed and soon enough, she heard Quinn unbuckle her belt, open the button and then the zipper of her jeans. Smiling, Santana bent over to stick her ass out, patting herself on the back from the moan she got from Quinn.
"Shit, Santana," Quinn hissed. "Your ass is so damn sexy."
Santana jerked a bit when she felt Quinn's finger inside her hole. They fucked each other so often in this abandoned janitor's closet that they hid a tube of lube there. She moaned as Quinn's fingers went deeper, effectively stretching her.
She dropped her head and took a large breath when she felt the head of Quinn's cock poking inside. Quinn waited a second so that Santana could adjust and then shoved it further inside. She kept shoving, all the while massaging Santana's butt, until she was fully inside.
"Gimme a minute," Quinn mumbled. "I want a picture of this."
Santana turned her head and smiled at Quinn, who had taken out of her phone. "I have a better idea," Quinn suddenly said. "Hold on a second."
Quinn pulled Santana up until their bodies were pressed against each other, Santana moaning at the sensation. Quinn shuffled them around a bit, tapped a few buttons and then placed her phone on a shelf that was just the right height. She then returned them to their positions.
"Are you filming this?" Santana breathed.
"Yup. You never know when I'm going to need it."
Santana looked at her, panic in her eys. "Shit, Quinn, nobody can know about this -"
"I didn't mean that, idiot. I meant, I might need it to get myself off if you're unavailable for whatever reason."
Quinn pressed her hips into Santana. "Whatever, just fuck me," Santana moaned.
"You ready?" Quinn asked.
Santana nodded.
Quinn grabbed Santana's hips, pulled her cock out and slammed it back inside. Soon enough, she was pumping it in and out at a crazy pace. Each time she went back inside, she rotated her hips and each time she pulled out, she made sure the head of her cock bumped against the ring of muscles. She worked one hand over to Santana's cock and moved it up and down at the same pace as she was pounding into her from behind.
"Holy fuck," Santana moaned.
Quinn picked up the pace. The sound of her balls slapping against Santana's ass was heavenly. She rolled on the balls of her feet to give even more strength to her movements and soon enough, sweat was dripping down her face. Santana's ass was just so damn tight. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she shuffled a little bit closer and managed to get in even deeper.
She could tell by the throbbing of Santiago that Santana was close and she knew that her own lil' Q wouldn't last much longer either.
"Harder," Santana panted. "Fucking hell, harder!"
Quinn took a deep breath, gathered all her strength and slammed into Santana with even more force. She didn't even know where that moan came from as she finally felt long, hot ropes of cum shooting into Santana's ass, filling it up. It kept coming and she was pretty sure she hadn't blown such a load in a very long time - if not ever. It felt so amazing to come so deep inside her friend. She felt Santana's sticky cum on her own hand, filling it up. She grinned.
When she was finally soft, she slowly pulled out. They both whimpered at the loss of contact. Quinn turned Santana around and brought her hand to Santana's face, urging her to lick off their own cum.
Santana smiled and snaked a hand behind Quinn's neck, pulling her closer so that they were both licking off Quinn's hand, their tongues colliding more often than not.
They finished off with a sloppy kiss before pulling their pants back on, kissing each other goodbye, grabbing the phone and returning to class. When their teachers asked what had taken them such a long time, they both gave them a you-don't-want-to-know-look. Santana winced when she took a seat and was glad that the lesson was nearly over - at least she would be spared from sitting down the next hour as lunch was up next.