A/N: Hey y'all! So, hereee it is. Don't forget to review and give me any ideas you have (if you have any); I can take suggestions.

Just to clarify something: the werewolves in this fic are: Quinn, Brittany, Santana, Rachel, Tina, Mike, Kurt, and Finn. More will come in the incoming chapters (Don't wanna spoil any).

Warning: In this chapter, I guess you could say there is 'mature content'. Just in case lol. So yeah it's rated M and T. Also a little racism.

Chapter 4

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Mercedes woke up to talking silently through her phone.

"Yeah mom... okay, I'll tell Britt." Quinn said in a hushed tone. She turned her body slightly towards Mercedes to find her playing with the hem of her shirt. "Hey there."

"Hey there." Mercedes mocked and they both chuckled. Quinn crawled up beside her laid her head close to Mercedes'.

"Me and Britt have to go home, our parents wanted to talk to us about something."

"Can't you stay a little bit longer?" Mercedes replied.

"I wish I could, but she said it was mandatory. Whatever that means..."

Mercedes sighed. "Okay, I guess I should leave to, it's getting late."

Quinn for the first time since she woke up looked outside and noticed it was indeed late at night. Maybe around 9 o'clock. "Well, looka there. I guess it is getting late. How about you let me drive you home, you still look tired."

"My keys should be downstairs."

"Okay m'lady, let's get a move on." Both girls reached the bottom floor of the home and saw Rachel wiping down the counters. Looks like someone spilled their drink.

"Hey Rach, have you seen Santana and Britt, we're 'bout to leave?"

"Yeah, they just walked in the living room."

Quinn and Mercedes walked in to find Brittany sitting upright on the couch, her arms pulling Santana closer, with Santana straddling her legs, making out. Quinn stared wide eyed and turned her head to keep the intruding images away. The two were going at it; if it were possible just from kissing, both Quinn and Mercedes were sure Santana would be pregnant. Mercedes waited patiently, seeing if they were going to notice them, but nope.

"Um... hi, hello. You know, y'all been goin at it for like I don't know how long, but get up we needs to be out." Mercedes said.

With her hooded topaz eyes, Santana pulled back and looked up at Mercedes with a scowl. "Right now?"

"Yes Satan, Quinn's mom said that they need to get home and it's mandatory."

Brittany was too busy trying to fix her hard on before getting up. Quinn had been looked back and she knew exactly what Britt was struggling with.

"Ha ha." She laughed out loud.

After Santana walked over to the door to retrieve her coat, Brittany stood and narrowed her eyes at Quinn. "Perfect timing Q." She said sarcastically.

"Hey, blame the parents, now let's go."

All four girls bid their goodbyes to Rachel and walked outside with the blondes in tow.

"Hey Brittany, I could maybe help you out with that" Quinn said smirking and pointing to Brittany's crotch. She was obviously still trying to calm her senses.

Brittany looked at her bewildered. "Hell naw, you can't help me- ump"

Whatever she was about to say went out the window 'cause Quinn just kneed the hell out of her penis. She slid onto the grass cupping her delicates. Mercedes and Santana turned around when they heard wheezing.

"Q ima kick your ass. Oh my damn..."

"I swear your voice is higher than Mariah Carey's right now! Ahahaaaaa! And that's what you get for interrupting my convo earlier today."

Santana walked over and kneeled down beside Brittany's head. And no, not that head... "Aww babe are you okay?"

"I'm fine." She responded albeit still in pain.

"Okay we can go now Cedes." Mercedes walked over and patted Brittany on the head once she stood up. "Y'all are too rough with each other." She laughed.

Quinn opened the door for Mercedes and then went over to her side of the car. Brittany and Santana were already in the tall blondes blue range rover. Brittany pulled out of the driveway, then Quinn. The short-haired blonde was riding on the left of Brittany in her red Chevy avalanche. Brittany rolled down her window and peeped her head out the window. Of course still keeping her eye on the road.

"Ima get you back Q!"

Quinn rolled down Mercedes window and yelled out: "Whatever B!"

They both laughed as they drove down the quiet neighborhood streets.

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Quinn had gone her separate route to drop Mercedes off at home, and then headed back to her home. Brittany was taking Santana to her respective home, but with the way said girl kept touching her, it was proving to be difficult.

"Tana baby, you're gonna have to stop touching me like this."

Santana smirked into her neck, where she was biting. "And why would I do that?"

"Ugh, don't start anything you can't finish."

"Who said I couldn't finish?" Brittany was about to speak when she felt Santana grab her belt buckle and start to undo it.

"Babe what are you doing?" Santana didn't answer as she dipped her hand below Brittany's waist line and reached under her boxers to grab her flaccid buddy.

Brittany practically swerved them off the road once she felt Santana grab her dick. She quickly turned to Santana once she got her car back into place.

"Keep your eyes on the road B." Brittany knew what was about to happen because she hears Puck brag about getting blowjobs while driving like all the time.

Santana unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned towards the blonde started to kiss on her neck. Then she pulled Brittany's boxers down, Brittany lifted herself up to help her. When she bent down and put her in her mouth, Brittany could see stars already.

"Oh shit, keep going." Santana started to pick up the pace and Brittany had her hair in a death grip.

Once Santana took her dick through the throat and hummed…Brittany practically died. "Ugh, ima cum…Ima cum- oh shittt!" Brittany shot into Santana's mouth, and wasn't surprised when Santana swallowed.

She kept a death grip on the wheel, willing herself not to swerve off the road. Santana zipped her back up and moved to put her seatbelt back on.

"Feel better?" she asked.

"Mucho." Brittany said then gave her a chaste kiss on the lips.

Once Brittany got to Santana's driveway, she adjusted herself, and hopped out the car to open the door for her girl. Chivalry was a must for Brittany's family. She helped Santana out of the car walked her to the front door whilst still holding her hand.

"Okay well, I'll see you tomorrow."

Santana wasn't ready for her to go just yet though. "Just stay here for a little bit longer, my parents won't care…"

Brittany wrapped her arms around Santana's waist and gave her a kiss. "Yeah, well your mom wouldn't, but you know how your dad is…"

"Who cares what he thinks?" Santana's father Emilio seemed to always have a vendetta against Brittany. The main reason would be because she wasn't taking interest in any 'girls or guys like her' as Mr. Lopez would put it. Basically he was kind of put off at the fact that Brittany was not Hispanic; however he wasn't particularly racist.

"Babe, I still gotta go though cause my mom needs me, remember?" Santana thought about it and sighed.

"Fine, but text me later?"

"Of course." Brittany tightened her grip on the girl as Santana lightly gripped Brittany's face and pulled her in for a few smooches. The front door to the Lopez home opened right after they pulled away from each other and standing there was none other than Emilio Lopez.

"Mija entra, it's getting late" Emilio said.

Santana looked at Brittany. "Goodnight, love you."

"Love you too."

Emilio opened the door wider for Santana to come in.

"Goodnight Mr. Lopez."

"Goodnight." He didn't even night part in before he closed the front door.

Brittany shook her head before stepping down the stairs to get to her car. Once she climbed in, she quickly drove off to her home.

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Quinn had long reached her home after she dropped off Mercedes. Currently she was just stepping out of the shower. She tiredly dried off and started to throw on some night clothes. Whatever her parents wanted to talk to her about, she wanted it over quickly because she was just so, so tired. Leaving her room, she slid down the stair railing (being too lazy to walk) in a sports bra and her Calvin Klein's boxers. She got to the living room and sat down in front of her parents.

"Um honey you forgot to put some clothes on." Judy said.

"Huh? Oh." Quinn dragged up the stairs back to her room and pulled out some black silk night pants with a fitting white tank top. She sat down in front of her parents once again waiting for the convo to start.

"Okay, Quinn honey, there are some things you need to be aware of." Judy started off the conversation. "You are getting to that age now where you will experience some changes."

'I know she is not about to give me the talk.' Quinn thought.

"I know what you're thinking and no I'm not giving you the talk. This is a little different. You already know that when you're a werewolf, you are already different, but now that your sixteen things are gonna get a little more challenging for you."

"Uh, okay. I've been fine though so…" Quinn clearly doesn't know what the big deal is.

"You know what I'm going to make this quick because I'm tired." Russell stated as he sat up. "Basically, your emotions, ego, body, and your wolf side will start emerging more often and it'll be harder to control."

"Right." Judy said as she glared at her husband for interrupting. "And another thing before I forget be careful when you get angry from here on out cause anything could happen."

"Yeah, you could kill someone…" Russell started to list a few things, while Quinn looked on confused. "…go to jail, get your friends into trouble."

"Okay daddy, I think I get it."

"Also honey, you'll figure out who your mate is soon, if you haven't already." Judy quickly said.

Quinn looked at her hands and started to think. "Um mom, daddy, I think I already know who my make is…"

"Oh really, who?" Russell asked.

"Uh, Mercedes…"

Both parents looked at each other, not surprised at the least. Russell stood and gave a Quinn a bone crushing hug. "Awww. My baby's growing up." He said in a mocked tone.

"Well, I'm glad that you picked her. She's very sweet and her family is just wonderful." Judy said as she smiled brightly at Quinn.

Quinn was blushing profusely

"Now Quinn, there are some things you should know though." Russell sat down beside Quinn on the sofa. "Since you have found your mate, you have to be careful not to mark her."

She looked at him confused. "What's that?"

"It's like a love bite you give your mate to give off the warning to other werewolves that he or she's taken."

Judy nodded along with Russell's explanation. "Yep. If you get really jealous or 'worked up' if you know what I mean, you could mark without realizing it.

Quinn looked at her mother blushing. "Well she and I never um… we haven't done that yet."

"Oh. Well that's okay; you guys are still young and learning. Plus Russell and I do not need any grandchildren right now."

Russell stood up from where he was sitting, sensing his daughter getting an awkward vibe. "Until you make that decision, just be careful. And if you start feeling weird or having episodes, just let us know."

"'Kay." She said quietly.

"Oh Quinnie its better we got this conversation over with. Your sister Francine had to sit in that same spot you are currently occupying except this was explained in the middle of the many episode she used to have."

"Yep. Now, time for bed. Come on big booty Judy." Russell said as he started up the stairs.

Quinn froze from her spot near the kitchen and grimaced. 'Just… ewww'

Judy blushed and pushed Russell up the stairs. "Honey you can't say these things around her." She whispered.

It's been a good 15 minutes since her parents went to sleep and she was up still, drinking coffee. It felt good to admit to her parents about Mercedes being her mate. It just brings a smile to her face every time she thinks about that beautiful voice of hers or her smile. She and Britt was texting back and forth. She didn't even notice the time. 'Damn it's already past midnight.'

Britt: So u already know Cedes is your mate huh? Dats awesome Q.

Quinn: Yeah haha, wat about u? I wud say Santana is yours, but I don't wanna jump to conclusions.

Britt: U already know she is ;-) I think I been knew dat since freshman year.

Quinn: Lol that's good.

Britt: Yepp. Ima talk to you tomorrow Q, I needs to get my snuggles on.

Quinn: Alright. I'm gonna go see my mate too ;-)

Britt: Oh you caught me lol

Quinn went to her room to grab a small bag and went outside through her window. She stripped her clothes off and stuffed them, along with her phone, into her bag. Quickly, she shifted. She grabbed the bag in her mouth and took off towards Mercedes home.

Once she got there, she shifted back to her human self and put her clothes on again. Effortlessly, Quinn leaped up onto the little porch outside of Mercedes' room door. She walked in and closed the door behind her. Both girls always knew it was unlocked just in case. Quinn climbed into the bed behind the girl and secured her arm around her waist. Mercedes unconsciously turned around and snuggled into Quinn's body. Quinn smiled and fell right to sleep.

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Just down the street, Brittany did the same thing. When she walked through the window, she was greeted with the Latina beauty lying on her back playing with her hair.

"Hey." She whispered.

Santana turned her head to the sound. "Hey you…"

"Why aren't you asleep?"

"I don't know. Had trouble going to sleep I guess."

Brittany moved towards the bed and climbed over the Latina so that she was hovering just above her. She leaned down and gave the girl a deep kiss. Santana responded with an equally eager kiss. Brittany placed a couple more onto her soft lips when she thought about something.

"Haha, I forgot my clothes."

It's only when Santana looked down did she realized she was naked. "So? It wouldn't be the first time you haven't slept naked with me."

"As much as I would like too, I don't want either of your parent barging in on us and seeming my naked body."

Both girls laughed as Brittany got up to throw on some clothes. At this point both girls had at least a drawer of clothes at each other's houses. Brittany put on some red duck boxers, a red sports bra, and a large black t-shirt, and then hopped back into the bed. Said girl laid on her side and pulled Santana's back to her front.

"Goodnight love." Brittany said as she kissed the back of her neck.

"Night." Now Santana could really get some sleep.

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So yep, there it is. You know… read and review. Next chapter will be up soon guys and gals