AN: Its short I know, next one will be longer! :-D Thanks again to everyone whose been reading this story. Any ideas on where you'd like this to go, leave me a review and let me know. I need help – so help me! :-D
4.
After a small make-out session they slipped out of bed and into their clothes. Quinn throwing open the window and sighed at the rain storm outside, talk about mood swings. Mother nature seemed to be on her cycle? Quinn and Santana both left the bedroom and received a bunch of cat calls from the group. Quinn blushed and slid next to Brittany and hid her face. "Cut it out you guys, god." Quinn groaned.
Santana rolled her eyes as Puck walked out in sweatpants and nothing else. "Go put a shirt on." He laughed and shook his head, "This isn't a photo shoot, Puckerman."
"Pulease, I still have a hot ass body. You all love my guns and no one but you is complaining." Puck smirked and kissed Santana's cheek, which earned him a playful tap from her. Tina was giggling as Mike mocked puck from behind, his own shirt off as his flexed his dancer body. Puck turned and took mike into a headlock, both laughing.
"Breakfast," Rachel smirked and started to put plates onto the table. "and Noah please put a shirt on. You're distracting me," She leaned up and placed a kiss on his lips and as he walked by smacked his ass. He turned and looked at her in mock shock, "how do you like it?" The girls broke into giggles but Rachel's turned into a squeal as he lifted her up and spun her around. "Noah, put me down!" She laughed.
"Is this bacon on our plates?" Mercedes was surprised to find real bacon on her plate instead of soy substitute.
"Yes," Rachel smirked and sat down at her plate and took a bite of her food.
"You still a vegan?"
"Vegetarian, I met my doctor half way. I had some malnutrition's and he said my body needed more than pills could give. I eat certain things in moderation, I drink milk and have an occasional egg but I don't go crazy. I always watch what I eat, no meat touches these lips accept for one kind." Santana nearly spit out her milk across the room.
"TMI, Berry!" Santana glared at her and tossed a crumble up napkin at Quinn who was double over in laughter.
"What?" Rachel's eyes sparkled with amusement as she ate her tofu bacon. When breakfast was over they decided it was time to part ways, saying their goodbyes with promises of a get together soon.
Quinn and Santana took the subway home, kissing and cuddling on the train. At their stop, they got off and bought a giant umbrella from the sketchy guy with the cart. It cost them twenty five dollars but it kept them semi-dry all the way home. The moment they were inside, Santana opened the windows to let the apartment air out. Their apartment was stuffy from the heat and it made the room muggy, now the air breezed through and flooded the apartment. "God that breeze feels good," Santana stood close to the window and let the breeze run over her body. After a minute Santana smiled as a pair of arms wrapped around her waist. "This feels good to."
"I have to admit Rachel's party was awesome, what I can remember of it." Santana turned in Quinn's arms and brought her in for a kiss.
"I can remember you screaming my name and yelling out oh god. You have such a mouth on you, I love it." Santana kissed Quinn as she blushed, moaning as her hand cupped her ass over her skinny jeans. "I love your ass in these jeans."
"I need you," Quinn moaned as Santana's hands worked their magic on her behind.
"How bad do you need me?"
"So bad, don't make me beg."
"But I want you too," But Santana didn't get to say much, Quinn's lips were on hers and in a flash her shirt was on the floor.
"Fuck me," Santana's mouth went dry, her own plan discarded as Quinn's lips found her breast. "Please." she breathed and caused a shock wave straight to Santana's core.
"God, Q." She arched her back and tangled her hand in Quinn's hair. The blonde's lips and teeth teasing each nipple, "Gonna fuck you so good, baby." Quinn moaned as Santana brought her lips up, kissing her fully on the mouth. Deepening the kiss she let her fingers fumble with Quinn's pants, button popping opening.
"Yes, please Santana – god." Santana didn't even take off her pants, she just jammed her hands down and roughly pushed her panties to the side. She slid two fingers into her heat and fucked her against the wall. "Oh shit."
"Is this want you wanted, to be fucked against the wall? Taken by me?" She felt Quinn nod as Santana's lips danced across her neck. "Do you want to feel me?"
"I want to fuck you, yes."
"God I love you," Santana pressed Quinn further into the wall, no room was left between them as Santana's fingers curled and thrust into Quinn. Soon Quinn's own fingers joined and both girls were gasping and rolling and eventually screamed out their orgasm together. They didn't stop against the wall, they fumbled to the couch and hit the floor for their third orgasm and finally made it to the bed. Quinn's leg was draped over Santana's waist, bodies closely pressed. Santana's right hand rested under Quinn's chin and kept it in place so she could kiss her lips. Quinn's hand ran sweetly through Santana's hair as Santana's left hand kept Quinn cradled close.
"Can we just never leave this bed?" Quinn asked as she scooted closer to Santana's side of the bed. "Just stay like this forever,"
"Until the sky falls down on me?" Santana smirked and Quinn smacked her shoulder. "I would gladly take you up on that offer, but we have work tomorrow and lives to live."
"Santana Lopez taking responsibility – I don't like it."Quinn joked.
"Shut up and kiss me."