AN: The last part and their confrontation. Hope you guys enjoy!
And ever since then they had been going at it like rabbits.
Of course whenever Quinn was not around or whenever she was sleep and they could sneak around without getting caught some nights.
Don't get her wrong Rachel hated lying to her girlfriend and as much as she loved Quinn she just couldn't stop. Santana had control of her mind and body, and she was hooked on how the producer made her feel.
She wanted to be honest, and wish she could say no and walkaway, but every time she would say she was done she would be face down and ass up minutes later.
And she wasn't the only one that felt that way.
Santana hated doing this to Quinn. The blonde was her best friend and they had been that way since they were in first grade. She was the first girl she ever let know about her penis. She was the first girl that saw her cry. She was the first kiss after a round of spin the bottle when they were eleven. They had made a pact to stay friends forever, and she wanted nothing more than to have that.
But she just couldn't stay away from Rachel.
She tried dating other girls and fucking them too, but no one compared to the petite singer. They tried not talking to each other and avoiding each other, but that barely lasted a week.
She was like an addict, and no matter how hard she tried she couldn't shake it.
She loved this. She loved having her dick buried in the brunette's pussy. She loved bending the singer over in the shower and plowing her ass until she was a bubbling mess. She loved fucking the girls throat and spilling countless load down her esphogous especially knowing she didn't have a gag reflex.
She loved spreading her legs wide and burying her tongue up her wet snatch and milking her for hours so that she had to come up with an excuse to why she couldn't walk straight the next day.
And she will admit that the Quinn factor made it just a little bit hotter. She came the hardest when they were in a frenzy fucking each other because the blonde was minutes away from getting home. Or she was in the other room.
They had even taking up fucking each other in the middle of night lucky that Quinn was a deep sleeper and always made a lot of noise when she got up.
Or whenever they would go out the two would sneak off for a quickie in the restrooms or in the back corner of the club. Like the time they all went out to the bars and Rachel had sucked her up in one of her friend's office.
They couldn't stop and as much as they hated doing this to Quinn and hurting her if she was to ever found out they continued to do it.
"Fuck yes baby" Rachel moaned as Santana fucked her against the table. "Fuck! I love it when you fuck me" she moaned head pressed against the woodgrain as her eyes rolled in the back of her head.
"Yeah" the Latina grunted furiously thrust her hips her pace hard and fast. One hand pushed her thong up until it was pressed against her ass while the other spanked it,
They tried their best to not leave marks on each other, but sometimes they couldn't help themselves. Santana loved spanking the singers ass until it was pink and she could see her hand print. While Rachel loved digging her nails in the Latinas firm back marking her territory for all the other bitches the producer got with.
"Fuck San" Rachel moaned. "I'm about to cum" she grunted throwing her ass back to meet the Latinas hard thrust the kitchen table scraping against the floor as a result. "Please fill me up with your cum" she begged slightly drooling out the side of her mouth.
That was another thing they both grew addicted too. Rachel loved nothing more than being filled with the Latinas cum. She loved to look down and see her stomach bulging from all the cum she took all the up to her cervix all while swallowing more to rest in her stomach.
She loved nothing more for all her holes to be filled with cum and on those nights Quinn would spend overnight at the library she would lay out on the Latinas silk sheets and let her spread her cum all over her body before letting her have her way with her.
And Santana loved it just as much if not more.
She loved filling the singer up with her load until it was practically spilling out of her. She would spread her way and shoot up her snatch some mornings and have her spend the whole day with her cum leaking out of her holes. She even bought a butt plug a couple of months ago and would fuck the Jewish girls ass leaving it gaping and filled with cum and have her spend the entire day with a plug in her ass to keep it in.
"It's coming!" the Latina hissed her thrust getting erratic and harder.
"Fuck" Rachel moaned as she came her eyes lolling the back of her head as her whole body shook from limb to limb.
"That's right baby" Santana grinned thrusting a couple of more times before she pushed in and shoot her load up the singers pussy the sensation of her cum spraying and painting the girls walls prolonging both their orgasms.
They had quickly thrown out the use of condoms after trying it once and not like the dull sensation from it. Now they just counted on Rachel's IUD and a lot of Plan B, but in the Latinas industry that was as easy as getting candy on Halloween.
"I love you so much" Rachel moaned after a minute of catching their breath.
"I love you too" Santana replied leaning down and kissing the blondes neck driving her deeper in the brunette causing her to gasp. "You're always so horny" she chuckled slowly pulling out of the girl her spent and cum covered dick flopping against her thigh.
"You love it" Rachel replied with a shake of her ass still bent over the table.
"Let's play our little game" Santana smirked her hands moving down and gripping the singers freshly fuck center.
"Sanny" Rachel groaned as the Latina spread her lips out and began to tease her entrance as she desperately tried to keep it close. They had started this game a month ago where the singer would try to keep from spilling a drop of the Latina while at the same time the Latina did everything she could to see her leaking.
It was just another part of their heated and passionate relationship and often times it would just lead to them fucking each other again if they had the time.
"So sexy" Santana smirked sliding a finger up her slit smiling at the sight of the mixture of her and Rachel's cum slid down her hand.
"Fuck San" Rachel groaned and had they have more time they would've probably ended up fucking again this time probably on the floor like they did last week, but the sound of the keys in the door quickly stopped that.
"Fuck" Santana said harshly pulling out the singer. "I thought she wasn't coming home until 5" she hissed pulling up her pants.
"Fuck" Rachel jumped scrambling off the table and fixing her skirt.
"Rach I'm home" they heard Quinn say as they quickly fixed their appearance and San grabbed a rag to wipe off the table and floor while Rachel busied herself with the dishes and moments later that's exactly how Quinn found them.
"Hey!" Rachel smiled turning her head and looking at her girlfriend the picture perfect of calm.
"What's going on?" Quinn asked her suspicions growing at the sight of the two. Rachel was a neat freak and she was used to her cleaning everything down, but Santana was a borderline slob somedays so it was odd to see her on the floor.
"Oh I spilt some of my drink" the Latina shrugged getting up off the floor.
"Mm-hmm" the blonde nodded give her a full once over and although she didn't see anything out of place she still had that gut feeling she's been dealing with these past couple of months.
"How was school baby?" Rachel asked switching the conversation.
"School was fine" the blonde shrugged. "Are you cheating on me?" she blurted out causing everything and everybody in the room to pause. She just couldn't hold it in anymore. It was driving her insane thinking about what was possibly going on between the two. It had gotten to the point where she couldn't even focus on her studies and for the past week her hair was falling out due to the stress.
"W-w-what?!" Rachel stuttered in clear shock eyes wide.
"Are you cheating on me" Quinn repeated folding up her arms in a defensive stance.
"What the fuck Quinn?!" the singer yelled turning off the sink and facing her girlfriend of seven years.
"Maybe I should go" Santana quietly muttered moving to leave the room.
"No!" Quinn yelled stopping the producer from leave. "You heard what I said. Are you cheating on me with my best friend?!" she added this time speaking a little more slowly.
"Quinn-" Santana started before being cut off.
"What the fuck will make you ask me something like that?!" Rachel yelled her heart pounding out of her chest.
"Lately all you do is hang out with Santana. Every time we go out you're with her. Then I hear moaning at night and you're not there, and I don't care what you say I know moaning when I hear it. And not to mention the condom I found in the garbage a couple of months ago" she listed.
"That could be Kurt's" Rachel countered. "Besides you're the one that's been too busy to even spend time with me and now you're upset that at the times that you managed to work me in your schedule I'm busy. What do you want me to stay on the couch and wait on your beck and call!" she yelled.
"Don't change the subject!" Quinn yelled growing hysterical. She was finally letting out months and months of frustration and suspicion and damn it she wanted an answer.
"No Quinn I'm not fucking cheating on you!" Rachel yelled throwing the dish rag at her as Santana quietly stood back and let the scene play out. "So what if I hang out with Santana your barely here and Kurt comes out with us all the time. I don't know what you hear at night, but there are other people in this apartment, and the walls are thin as hell. And I don't know whose condom you found, but it wasn't mine" she said.
"Or mine" Santana quickly butted in.
"Hey guys" Kurt said happily walking in the kitchen. Neither of them had noticed him walking in the door a couple of minutes ago. "What's going on?" he questioned immediately feeling the tension.
"Quinn just accused me of cheating on her!" Rachel growled her eyes never leaving the blondes.
"Whoa" Kurt gasped his mood instantly darkening.
"With Santana of all people" she added.
"Double Whoa" he said in complete shock. As far as he knew everything in the Fabray-Berry household was just fine. Sure Rachel talked about how Quinn didn't seem to have much time for her, but he never saw anything that meant Rachel was cheating.
"I'm not cheating on you Quinn" the singer insisted and for a moment she actually believed herself with the conviction she used to do so.
"Then what about finding her underwear under our bed?" the blonde challenged.
"I told you we got our laundry's mixed up" Rachel tiredly sighed and this time she wasn't lying. The one place they body agreed to not have sex in was in the room Rachel and Quinn shared. For one it was weird and for two it was way too risky.
"And the condom I found in the trash" the blonde countered.
"I told you I don't know whose condom that was!" Rachel yelled. "If you haven't figured out I'm a lesbian Quinn. Why the fuck would I need to wear a condom?!" she screamed running a hand through her hair.
"Santana has a dick!" the blonde screamed. "If you were cheating on me with her I would at least hope you're wearing a condom!"
"Hey" Santana protested.
"Wait; was this a couple of months ago?" Kurt said walking into the room more.
"Yes" "I don't know" Quinn and Rachel said.
"Was it in a blue wrapper?" he asked again.
"Yes" "I don't know" the both repeated.
"Oh that's mine" he nervously laughed off.
"What?!" All three ladies said.
"Yeah" he nodded rubbing the back of his head. "It's a berry flavored condom that me and that guy Luke used a couple of months back" he nervously informed.
"Then why was it in the kitchen?" Quinn questioned.
"Yeah I would love to know that" Santana added her arms now folded as well.
"Well…" Kurt nervously chuckled. "Luke said that if we were going to use a berry flavored condom we at least had to use some whip cream" he explained
"Really Kurt" Rachel deadpanned.
"That's gross" Quinn added.
"That's where the whip cream went" Santana muttered to herself.
"Look if I knew it was going to cause this much trouble I would've told you, but I didn't think you would rifle through the trash Quinn" he defended.
"Us too" Santana and Rachel their attention focused back on the blonde.
"Fuck…look…it's just…that…I" she stumbled desperately trying to think of something. Clearly she had let her suspicions get the best of her, but what else was she supposed to think.
"Save it Quinn" Rachel angrily said stomping out the room.
"I'll go talk to her" Santana quietly said making her way out the room.
"San" the blonde called after her stopping her from leaving. "I'm sorry" she added.
"Don't worry about it" Santana shrugged off shooting her a quick glance before heading after the brunette.
"You really screwed up" Kurt sighed shaking his head leaving the blonde to herself and heading off to his room.
Santana checked the couple's room noticing the shut bathroom door. She walked up to it and knocked a couple of times. "Rach are you okay?!" she yelled yelping in surprised when the door opened and she was yanked inside. "Fuck Rach" she hissed.
"You don't know how hard that was" the singer harshly whispered starting the shower up to hide their voices.
"Yeah" Santana agreed. "Sorry about all that" she added.
"I don't care about that" Rachel hissed. "I'm talking about the load of cum you put inside me" she quietly informed pushing up her skirt and taking off the thong revealing the cum soaked panties. She never had to concentrate that hard in her life.
The last thing she needed was to have cum sliding down her legs which is exactly what was happening now.
"Fuck" Santana muttered growing hard at the sight of her cum sliding down her legs. "You're so gorgeous" she muttered pushing the singer against the bathroom sink.
She had to admit that being on the brink of being caught had made her hard especially with how well Rachel lied, and now that she knows that her cum had the potential to make itself known the entire time she was hard and ready.
"Later baby" Rachel giggled pushing the producer away. Even though she was sure they rested some of the blonde suspicions they still had to be careful.
"Fine" Santana sighed. "But tomorrow your coming to my office and I'm going to fuck you until your raw" she hissed pulling the girl into a deep kiss her finger swiping against her milking sex and gathering a spool of her cum and putting it in her mouth.
"Fuck" Rachel groaned her legs immediately spreading at the sight.
"Later" Santana grinned playing with the girl's clit one more time before walking out the bathroom and to her room. She tiredly sighed collapsing on the bed as the day's events finally caught up with her.
Quinn was her best friend and she didn't want to lose her, but she also didn't want to lose Rachel. She sat their quietly for the next couple of minutes contemplating everything before the notification of her phone went off let her know she had a new message.
Thinking it was from work she ignored it before it went off again. She grumbled reaching for her phone her dick immediately standing in attention seeing that it was no work email at all. Instead it was two pictures of Rachel dripping wet and covered in soap dripping wet in the shower with three fingers buried in her cunt.
And just like that the show went on. Rachel and Santana continued their affair until Quinn finally proposed three years later and they both agreed it was best that they ended it before anyone got hurt.
They were still crazy for one another and nearly every day found themselves thinking about the passionate years they spent together, but neither one of them wanted to risk losing or hurting Quinn.
So the dealt with the urges. Santana slept around before finally settling down with a blonde name Brittany who although didn't make her feel like Rachel did came pretty damn close.
While Rachel accepted Quinn's marriage proposal happily settling down, but of course she went out and bought a dildo that was the same size and girth of the Latina and would always cum the hardest whenever her wife would strap it on and fuck her.
They tried their best to keep their hands off each other, and even though there were some days they failed and they would end up back to fucking each other's brains out for the night they still tried.
But it was moments like these surrounded by friends and family as they celebrated Rachel and Quinn's daughter third birthday that they would catch each other's eyes and immediately think about what could've been.
"Happy birthday Sophia!" Santana yelled looking down at the dark haired little girl in her princess outfit and pigtails a large smile on her face as everyone cheered her on.
"Thanks Auntie San" the little girl smiles looking up at her; Rachel and Santana the only ones aware on why their eyes matched so much.
Hey, at least they tried.
AN: The next one shot is Rachel/Quinn and Santana/Brittany as swinging neighbors.
Hope you enjoyed this one. Leave me a review and let me know what else you guys want to see I'm up for any couple.