I promised the new chapter and here it is! The song Santana is singing is "Do You Wanna Touch Me?" by Joan Jett and the blackhearts.
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The beat started, she sit on a chair in front of us and started singing.
We've been here too long
Tryin' to get along
Pretendin' that you're oh so shy
I'm a natural ma'am
Doin' all I can
My temperature is runnin' high
She opened her legs and ran her fingers in her thighs, almost getting into the danger zone. I felt my member getting harder every second and I couldn't let that happen, people thought I was gay. So a girl giving me a boner wasn't helping.
Cry at night
No one in sight
An' we got so much to share
Talking's fine
If you got the time
But I ain't got the time to spare
Yeah
She closed her eyes and her hand cupped her own boob and squeezed it. She smiled and I realized she was doing her moan face. Jesus.
She got up and stood in front of Nick and Jeff, they smiled and she smirked. I shivered, when she smiled like that..
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there? where?
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there? where?
There? yeah
(Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
My thoughts were interrupted when she squeezed her breasts, and her hands went down to her skirt, pushing up it a little bit. I could hear her moaning. I gulped and looked around, the other boys were huge boners and didn't stop looking at her.
Every girl an' boy
Needs a little joy
All you do is sit an' stare
Beggin' on my knees
Baby, won't you please
Run your fingers through my hair
My, my, my
Whiskey and rye
Don't it make you feel so fine
Right or wrong
Don't it turn you on
Can't you see we're wastin' time, yeah
She turned around and started walking around us, shaking her ass just the way I liked it. Just the way she knew I liked it.
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there? where?
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch? (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there? where?
There? yeah
(Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
She looked at me when sang the next words and I knew she meant it.
Do you? do you?
Do you? do you?
Do you wanna touch me?
Do you wanna touch me there?
Do you wanna touch me?
Do you wanna touch me there?
Hell yes I wanted, I had to force myself to not stand up, push her against the wall and fuck her senseless.
My, my, my,
Do you wanna touch me there?
Want you? touch me?
Como on! you get know want do it
Touch me there, yeah
My, my, touch me!
My, my, my, my, yeah
Touch me there! you know where!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She walked towards me and turned around, bent over and shook her ass. I stopped breathing because I knew my boner was there, I couldn't hide it anymore.
She went to her chair and sit, ready to finish the song.
(Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
You now where, yeah
Yeah.
She ended the song looking at me, but then looked to the other boys.
"I hope you enjoyed it. Now leave me alone with your leader, we need to talk."
They nodded and left quickly.
"Nice boner." She smirked.
I looked down and confirmed, my dick was hard as hell.
"What do you want? You say we're done and then… dance like that, almost giving me a lap dance?"
"Just here to pass the message." She winked.
I rolled my eyes.
"Now I'm leaving." She said.
I don't know what exactly happened, but something snapped inside of me. I grabbed her by her arm and dragged her to my room, ignoring the looks and her protests. I only let her go when I closed my bedroom's door.
"What the hell, Smythe?"
I let the beast inside of me take over. Fuck it, she thought she could come over, sing and shake that ass like that and expect me to stay still?
Nuh-uh.
I threw her on the bed, her eyes grew wide.
"What are you doing?" she asked, a little scared.
"You think you can tell me we're done and then come here to dance like that? What do you want?"
"I.. I.. –
"You can't, Santana. You have to learn you just can't."
I opened my blazer and threw it on the floor, I lay on top, hovering her. My lips went to her neck and bit and suck her skin, leaving hickeys where everyone would see. She had to pay.
My hands pulled her tank top over her head and my lips its path, I kissed her collarbone, the uncovered part of her breasts, leaving marks all over her body. She tried to muffle the notice, but I heard her moan.
But I still was mad at her. So I almost ripped her skirt when I took it off. I looked at her and she seemed scared and turned on. I unhooked her bra and she helped this time, I slapped her hands. She shouldn't do anything, I was on control. I swirled my tongue around her nipple and squeezed the other boob with my hand. I switched the breast and my hand sneaked between our bodied to find her clit. I shoved 2 fingers inside of her with no mercy. She was so fucking wet. As usual, she wasn't wearing panties.
I kissed her to muffle her scream. She bucked herself into my hand. I smirked and thrust harder, my thumb circling her bundle of nerves. She moaned senseless things.
"Do you want more?" I asked her angrily.
She nodded and my fingers went deeper, hitting her spot. She began to clench around me, I went faster and she fell apart, biting my lip hard, trying not to moan.
I brought my fingers to my mouth, licking her juices. I looked at her and held her still when she tried to move.
"Who said we were done?"
I opened my pants and pulled them down with my underwear as far as I needed. I teased her a little bit but without warning, I slammed myself into her. She arched her back and I thrust again, harder this time. I grabbed her hips and pushed towards me. I let her scream and I closed my eyes, increasing my rhythm, our hipbones meeting in each thrust.
When I opened my eyes, she was looking at me, we stared at each other and I felt the anger slip away. I just couldn't be mad at her for too long.
She clenched around me and I rubbed her swollen clit. She came first, moaning loudly, I gave a few thrusts and came hard into her.
I fell by her side and I looked at her.
"Oh shit." I said.
"What?' she whispered.
I looked at her, terrified.
"We didn't use protection."
"I'm on the pill, don't worry, you won't knock me up."
"But you date a girl –
"It doesn't mean I stopped using the pill. And we fucked many times."
"Yep.."
"Are we done here or do you want me you give you a blowjob?" she asked.. bored.
I looked at her, getting angry again.
"I want you to leave."
"What?' she asked surprised.
"You need to leave. This is wrong, isn't it? You say you're a lesbian, but you moan my name instead of hers. I thought I was gay, but maybe I'm not."
"What are you saying?"
"Get the fuck out, Santana. Go back to your perfect life and forget about me. I'm tired, one minute we fuck, next one you say we're done. I try to move on and you almost give me a lap dance. Decide what you want. I'm not a toy."
"Sebastian.."
"Leave.
She looked at me for a moment before standing up and getting dress. I watched her and sighed when she closed the door.
I couldn't deny anymore: I was feeling something for her.
But I wouldn't let her use me. Not anymore. It was for the best, I tried to convince myself.