As much as I would like to own them, all the characters of Glee belong to Fox - I own nothing. No copyright infringement intended. This is purely for entertainment purposes. All writing is my own. I do not own GLEE, it's plot or it's characters.
Wow, thanks guys! Thank you to everybody who favourited this story and added it to their story alerts. I seriously thought the last chapter would deter people away from this story, but it's good to know people still want more. That's good because I absolutely love writing it. Anyway, this is by far the longest chapter that I've written, as in word count anyway. I would have updated on sooner, like monday, but I had an exam so I spent the last few days revising' Luckily that's all over so I have complete free time on my hands. So, enjoy this update, as we have some flashbacks from Santana and Quinn's past.
(P.S - There's some mature rated stuff later on in this chapter, you know what *wink* *wink* so if you don't like smut, or smexy times between two ladies, just hit the handy back button, enjoy peoples!)
Santana stirred out of of her chemical induced coma. As her vision slowly cleared, she tried to make out where she was. She studied the room. From where she was sat she could see that she was located at the furthest wall opposite the only door. Heavy, rusted chains occupied most of the walls, staining the concrete red as they rotted in the dampness of the room. The walls were damp and Santana could just make out moss starting to grow. The wood that lined the walls and roof was rotted to the core, looking as if it could break at any moment. Rusted, metal cages lined both sides of the room. Right from where Santana was sat to where the only exit was located. The cages in question were made up of thick metal bars, almost as if they were over-sized hamster cages. On closer look, or squinting in Santana's case, she could make out figures laying within them. Human figures. Santana smelt the putrid air even more carefully than before, and realized that those human figures were in fact vampires just like her. Noticing that her head hurt trying to focus on things, Santana gave up and let her head rest before attempting to do anything like that again.
'What the hell is going on here?' She thought to herself as she tried to relax a little.
She tried moving to get more comfortable, but when she looked down, she saw that she was tied to a chair with her hands tied behind her back and her feet tied to the chair legs. She tried moving but it was no good. She was stuck.
That's when only door, a huge vault-like hunk of metal, opened at the far end of the room. Santana watched as someone entered the room. She couldn't see them, as it made her head hurt to focus, but she realized it was a woman when she heard the distinct clicking of high heels against the damp and dirty concrete floor of the room. As the said woman got closer, Santana saw that she was wearing a white lab coat, with a typical scientist white dress shirt and black skirt underneath. Santana could see that even though typical, the woman made sure that her clothes hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating all of her curves perfectly. Her jet black hair was up in a ponytail and she had a designer pair of black rimmed glasses sitting idly upon her face. In her left arm she carried a warn wooden clipboard.
"Ah, miss Lopez. I see your awake. Welcome to the jikken-shitsu. I'm sure you'll enjoy your time here. I know I will" She smirked evilly. She turned and placed her clipboard down on the metal surgical instrument table that was located to next to the chair Santana was tied to, on the latina's right. She turned and looked back at Santana. "Can't speak?" She cooed tauntingly, looking at the latina's gagged mouth. "Here, let me help you" She stood in front of the latina and pulled out the gag from Santana's mouth. "There, how are you my dear?"
"Where the fuck am I?" Santana hissed.
"Tut tut. Using language like that won't get you any of the answers that you want. Maybe this will help"
The lab coat-clad woman turned her attentions back to the table that was lined with various instruments. She moved her clipboard out of the way and picked up a huge injection needle causing Santana's eyes to fly wide open. The woman turned back to Santana and placed a hand on her shoulder whilst she used the other to inject the strange fluid straight into Santana's pulse point. That's when everything blacked out.
Santana bolted upright in bed and let out a strangled whimper. When she took in her surroundings, she calmed down a little.
"Baby?" Brittany asked from her place beside the latina. The blond sat up and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes before leaning against her girlfriend. "You ok?"
"Yeah, bad dream that's all." She replied, her girlfriend rubbing soothing circles on her lower back.
"Poor baby, I'm sorry. Come here" Brittany lay back in the bed and pulled Santana with her. Santana relaxed into the embrace and Brittany started to stroke the latina's hair slowly but soothingly.
"I'm sorry" Santana apologized, sighing as she rested her head in the crook of Brittany's neck.
"For what?" Brittany asked, surprised.
"Waking you up"
"Don't be sorry for that, San. You can't help having a bad dream."
Brittany pulled back slightly so that she could look Santana in the eyes. She kissed the latina softly and smiled at her, pulling her in even closer.
Santana walked into the warehouse as usual, but she felt strange. As if her head was in a different place. She had gone to work with Quinn, but as soon as she could, she headed for her teams base of operations. She walked into the tech room and joined Tina at her computer desk.
"You ok S? You look like shit"
"Thanks for making me feel better, T"
"No problem, what brings you here this evening?"
"You know that loser Rory?" Tina nodded. "Yeah, well, he knows about me and Quinn's secret."
Tina gasped. Her and the rest of the team knew, but never questioned or spoke about it. The only one Santana and Quinn would talk to was Tina, as she was there when it happened, and she was part of the same house, Kobejitsu, as indicated by the glyph on her right hand (located on the back, in the space between her thumb and her pointer finger). Luckily, Tina was able to escape before she received the same fate as Santana and Quinn.
Santana opened her eyes once more. The last things she remembered was being in a room with cages and this weird woman who injected her with something. As she blinked away the blur in her eyes, she realized that she was indeed in the same room as before. She turned to her left and found Quinn, her best friend, tied to a similar chair like she was. The blond didn't look too beaten up, but Santana had to know that she was ok for sure. She looked over at the blond and thanked the Lord that she didn't have another gag shoved in her mouth.
"Quinn!" She hissed, trying to make sure that she wasn't heard by the evil scientist woman. She got no reply.
Quinn thought that she heard someone calling for her, but didn't wake up. When she heard her name called again, she desperately wanted to know who it was that wanted to talk to her.
"Come on Blondie, wake up!"
The foggy haze that once clouded her mind quickly dissipated. There was only one person who called her that. Her best friend Santana. Quinn willed her eyes to open, desperately wanting to wake up.
Santana sighed a sigh of relief when Quinn's eyes finally opened. "Hey, Q"
"S? Where are we?" Quinn asked, wearily as she blinked, trying to get the focus in her eyes back to normal.
"I don't know. There's some other vampires like us in the cages," She said as she directed Quinn's attentions to the rusted cages. "And I got talked to by this weird scientist woman who told me that this is a laboratory." Santana paused for a second.
"San, you ok?"
"Hey, you don't think this is that thing we found out about do you?"
"What thing?"
"You remember we found out about secret testing, but we never found out what it was for?"
Quinn nodded. It started coming back to her. A few weeks prior, her, Santana and their friend Tina had found out about some secret testing whilst they were doing background checks. They never found out what it was for, but this was probably it. Except, now they were the test subjects.
"Yeah, but where's Tina?" Quinn asked.
Santana looked around, searching for her other best friend. "I don't know, but I hope she's ok"
The two were interrupted by the large door on the other side of the room opening. In came the woman from earlier, with the same evil smirk plastered across her face.
"Ah, Miss Fabray. Nice to see both you and Miss Lopez awake. Means I won't have to repeat myself" Quinn and Santana looked at each other nervously before looking back at the woman. "Santana, I really hope your going to cooperate today, it would be such a shame to have to knock you out again. Are you going to work with me today?" She asked antogonizingly.
Santana glared at her and remained quiet. The woman was just about to talk when Santana piped up. "What's your name?"
The woman didn't even turn around. "Dr. Jessica Rivera. Now, if we're done with the interruptions, I would like to get on with what I planned on doing today. I believe both of you two and your friend Tina Cohen-Chang stumbled across our houses little secret. You won't have to worry about her, as she's in questioning right now, but she will be joining the fun and games later on. As for you two, I have something to show you" She turned around and stalked towards a desk that was somewhere behind them. Finding what she wanted, she smiled and returned to her place in front of Santana and Quinn.
"I do believe that you two and your friend found out about or little experiments, but I know for a fact that you didn't find out about what they were for. I'm going to make it simple for you two, clear at the most, ok?" Santana and Quinn nodded. Jessica smiled, flashing her fangs, and opened the book in her hands to where it was marked with a post-it note. The woman smirked and opened the book, causing Santana and Quinn to cringe at the picture. "Beautiful isn't it?" Jessica sighed, swooning over the picture. "The one piece of anatomy that you two don't possess" She traced the picture with a perfectly manicured finger.
Santana and Quinn looked at each other before looking back at the doctor. She slammed the book shut and look at the two friends seriously. "Now, your probably wondering why I'm showing you this picture. Our house wants to rule every vampire house, and to do that, as you know we need pure-bloods. This is where our testing comes in. We need to balance out or men to women, so we are choosing our strongest women to take this responsibility to a new level. We have been working for quite some time to create the perfect hybrid vampire, and you two will be the first recipients of this unique gift."
"Hold up, so your saying that your going to give me and Quinn penises so that we can create pure-blood baby vampires, just so you can rule all of the vampire houses?" Quinn shook her head, trust Santana to just say what she thought and not think of how she worded it.
"The perfect generation. Yes." Jessica smiled, her fangs glinting in the light. "Now, I'm going to take one of you back into the room behind you and when you come out again, you will be perfectly ready to help us create our perfect race. Hmm..." She looked at Santana and Quinn as she thought. "Which one should I choose. Oh, I know! The one who can't shut up. Santana, looks like your up. I'll give you a few more minutes to talk to your friend Quinn here before I take you into that other room and make you the man that you are."
As soon as she had exited the room, Quinn looked over at Santana. "You'll be fine S. So what if we're gonna have 'different' anatomy. We're still gonna be Santana and Quinn the bad-asses. We're still gonna be best friends."
"Thanks Q"
"No problem."
"Home-girls for life"
Quinn smiled "Home-girls for life. Now go show that bitch the 'man' that you are." Quinn encouraged, just as Jessica re-entered the room.
Santana nodded as Jessica walked up behind her and dragged her into the room behind them. Quinn mouthed 'good luck' just before they lost sight of each other. The room Santana was now in was a lot different from the last. It was a squeaky clean hospital surgery room, and had that fresh smell of antiseptic to it. Jessica untied Santana from her chair on handed her one of those typical blue hospital gowns that never seemed to cover your rear end. Once Santana had finished, Jessica ordered her to lay down on the bed furthest away from the door. Seeing as there were only two beds, Santana knew that the other one would soon be occupied by Quinn.
She did as she was told and lay down, and Jessica tied her down with the restraints that were attached to the bed. Santana watched on in fear as the doctor moved around the room, but she couldn't help but think that when she woke up, she would look completely different 'down there'. Jessica moved back over to her and placed the anesthetic mask over her face. The doctors evil smirk was the last thing she saw before she blacked out.
Quinn was sat on Rachel's bed. She had decided to go straight to her girlfriends house after work, as she didn't feel like talking to anybody. Knowing that somebody else knew about her secret terrified her, as it was a bittersweet reminder of her past. She knew that Santana would probably be talking to Tina right now, but all she needed was the presence of her girlfriend. That's why she was sat reading a magazine waiting for Rachel to return from one of her scheduled singing lessons with another random kid.
Rachel entered her bedroom and found Quinn in her own little world. She placed her handbag down on the dresser and threw her coat over the chair of her makeup table.
"Quinn?" She asked. The blond didn't look up from her magazine. "Quinn, you ok?" She asked as she knelt down in front of her girlfriend. Quinn finally snapped out of her daze and looked at Rachel lovingly.
"Yeah. Sorry."
"Bad day?" She asked.
"Yes"
Rachel hugged her and then kissed her softly. "Ok, hold on"
Already missing the contact, Quinn watched as Rachel peeled off her t-shirt, revealing her black lace bra. She reached up and took her hair out of it's restricting ponytail, letting it cascade down around her shoulders. Quinn threw the magazine down on the floor, forgotten, and wrapped her arms around Rachel's slim waist as the brunette straddled her hips, creating a delicious pressure between them. The arms around Rachel's waist grew protectively tighter, making her smile into Quinn's forehead. Rachel looped her arms around her girlfriend's neck and pulled her golden blond hair out of it's ponytail and proceeded to then thread her hands through Quinn's now, shoulder-length hair. The two crushed their lips together instantly and as Quinn tasted Rachel's heaven-sent lips, she pulled her even closer, still not wanting to let go.
Rachel moaned when Quinn bit down lightly on her lower lip, begging for access. She instantly granted it, letting their tongues combine together passionately. Knowing that Quinn had her attentions on her mouth, Rachel rocked her hips slightly. She thanked the Lord that she wore tight jeans today. As they continued to kiss ever more passionately, Rachel built up a steady rhythm, slowly rocking her hips. She smiled when she felt the bulge in between her legs through Quinn's jeans. Satisfied so far, Rachel pulled away slightly so that she could look into Quinn's hazel eyes.
"Baby, wait"
"What for?" Quinn asked, panting.
Trying to catch her breath, Rachel prepared to continue. She leant forward slightly so that she could whisper into Quinn's ear seductively. "Do you want to feel me Quinn?" She whispered huskily, nipping on Quinn's earlobe. She rocked her hips just that little bit harder when she said 'feel', loving how Quinn's breath hitched as she did so.
"God, yes"
"Ok sweetie, hold on" Rachel panted, kissing Quinn softly before getting up off her lap and walking over to her dresser.
Quinn leant back on her hands and watched as her girlfriend rummaged through the dresser for something. Rachel grinned as she found what she was looking for under her underwear and joined Quinn on the bed once more. She returned to her place straddling Quinn's lap and held a small red packet in her right hand. Knowing exactly what it is, Quinn rocked up into Rachel a little more forcefully.
Getting the idea, Rachel smiled softly. "I know baby. Not too much longer."
The two leant forward towards each other and met in the middle, their lips crashing together with a heated passion. Breathing heavily and trying to focus on kissing Quinn, Rachel put the small red packet into Quinn's shirt pocket and let her hands trail over the blond girls chest, down to the waistline of her jeans.
Pulling back slightly to look at her girlfriends face, Rachel searched Quinn's eyes for approval to continue. Quinn nodded and let Rachel continue, the brunette kissing her way down her jawline to her neck where she stayed, letting her hands roam lower.
Rachel fingered Quinn's belt, managing to unclasp it surprisingly quickly. Opening Quinn's jeans, Rachel let her hand tease her lover by trailing her fingers just above the waistband of her boxers. Biting her lip in anticipation, Rachel pulled away from her girlfriend's neck so that she could whisper into her ear once more.
"Ready?"
"Rach... please" Quinn whimpered, desperately needing Rachel to go lower.
Rachel chuckled, loving how much she was teasing her girlfriend. Deciding that she had teased her enough, Rachel decided to give Quinn what she needed and let one of her hands slip into Quinn's jeans, palming her bulge. Quinn whimpered at the touch, knowing that she was ultra sensitive 'down there' from how much Rachel was turning her on. Leaning forward as Rachel worked her magic, Quinn wanted to let her girlfriend know just what she thought of her current actions.
"God, your amazing Rach. How did you get so good?" She groaned into the diva's neck, wondering how it was possible that she could get any more harder than she already was. She could feel her underwear starting to constrict her.
Rachel smiled against the side of Quinn's head as she managed to strategically place the condom on her girlfriend as she retrieved it from her shirt pocket.
"I don't know, because I'm just that awesome." Rachel beamed. She then pulled away and kissed Quinn. "Come on, I think that we need to get out of these clothes." Looking at Quinn and fingering the blonds shirt buttons, she smiled. "We definitely need to get out of these clothes."
"Hell yes!"
Rachel smiled at Quinn's eagerness and the two crushed their lips together, urgently pulling each others clothes off, craving the skin on skin contact that they so desperately desired.
Taking in Rachel's petite, but perfectly curved form, Quinn grinned in approval. "I definitely need you now Rach."
"Then take me" She replied simply, now standing in front of her girlfriend in all of her naked Rachel Berry diva glory.
Quinn growled like a wild animal and lunged forward, pulling Rachel into her arms and kissing the sense out of her. Knowing that Rachel liked it on the wild side sometimes, she let the diva push her forcefully back onto the bed. She then watched as the smaller girl seductively crawled up the bed to meet her lips. Reconnecting their mouths, Rachel placed herself upon Quinn's lap, earning a groan from the taller girl as she let her enter herself into her.
Quinn rolled her head back in approval. "God, your so wet Rach"
The smaller girl moaned. "Only for you baby" she purred, starting to slowly rock up and down on Quinn's hips.
Building up a steady rhythm, Quinn pulled Rachel close to her. The smaller girl yelped slightly when Quinn flipped them over, but quickly recovered when Quinn picked up her rhythm once more. The blond let out a satisfied grunt as Rachel pulled her down, effectively locking her short legs around Quinn's waist, and pulling her into her as deep as the taller girl would go.
Rachel moaned in satisfaction as Quinn picked up her pace even more. Pulling her girlfriend as close as she possibly could, Rachel wrapped her arms around the blond and dug her nails into her back, scratching at the taller girls skin as she felt her pleasure grow by the second.
"Your so tight, Rae" Quinn groaned, pushing herself into Rachel with a little more force.
"I know..." Rachel gasped as Quinn pushed into her again. "Oh...you feel so good baby" She moaned out loud.
Quinn placed a quick, but chaste kiss to Rachel's pulse point and buried herself into the smaller girl's neck a little more, needing to feel the closeness. Right now, nothing else mattered. It was just Quinn and Rachel.
"Oh my God, right there Quinn" Rachel groaned, tightening her legs around Quinn's waist, holding her in position.
"Really?" Quinn teased, placing yet another kiss to Rachel's sweaty neck.
"Yes!" Quinn knew that Rachel was close, and she knew that she was close too. "I'm so close Quinn!" She gasped, holding on to Quinn for dear life as she edged ever closer to her climax.
"Me too, baby. Me too" Quinn replied, knowing that she needed to climax soon along with her girlfriend.
Applying more speed and force, with a loud moan of encouragement from Rachel, Quinn made sure that they both hit their climax at the same time. Rachel's walls clenched around Quinn and they were both sent hurtling over the edge as they came together.
Rachel moaned Quinn's name loudly as the blond girl joined her in their combined climax. Slowly coming down from their shared high, Quinn felt Rachel's legs loosen around her waist.
She left featherlight kisses along Rachel's neck and then back up to her jaw, needing to feel the soft flesh against her lips. Rachel sighed in satisfaction as Quinn removed herself from her and rested against her, letting her head lay on her shoulder.
"That felt really good."
"Uh huh" Quinn murmured against her girlfriend's neck.
"Did that feel good baby?" Rachel cooed, stroking Quinn's hair soothingly.
"Yeah"
"Ok, hold on" Rachel placed a kiss upon Quinn's forehead and then left a chaste kiss against her lover's lips before lowering herself under the sheets and down below.
As soon as Quinn realized what was happening, Rachel had already reached her destination and gotten to work.
Santana broke out of her daydream and looked back at Tina.
"I think I'm gonna go work out. See you later, T"
"Ok" Tina watched as Santana stood up and walked to the door.
"Oh, and by the way" Tina looked up to see Santana looking back over her shoulder. "Let Brittany know where I am if she comes looking for me."
"Sure thing San" Tina said as she got back to work.
Santana exited the room and went up to her room to change. Once changed into a pair of shorts and an old t-shirt, she made her way down to the teams gym. Knowing that she had too many thoughts, Santana chose to do the one thing that she knew would clear her head. Punch the living crap out of something.
Santana was laying in her bed thinking about what was going to happen next. She wondered how long her and Quinn had been in this room, how many days had passed since they had been thrown into this crazy plan. She could only hope that it wasn't for much longer. She looked over to her right. The curtains were still drawn around Quinn's bed, but she knew that her best friend was almost healed like her. As she turned back to the front of the room to stare at the same white spote on the wall, something broke her out of her thoughts. A loud crash sounded outside of the room and then the door flung open to reveal a panting Tina, armed with a shotgun.
"Tina?" Santana asked in surprise. As she finally recognized it was Tina, and not a mirage, she let herself relax a little.
"Hey, San. Come on, we've got to get out of here. Now!"
"What for?"
"We're breaking you out. If we don't hurry, I really don't want to know what our house will do to us if they find out"
"Ok, what about Quinn?"
Tina looked over to the curtained off bed. "Quinn, you ok?"
"Tina?"
"Hey, Q. We've gotta leave. You decent?" Santana had to hand it to her friend. Normally, Tina would leave it to Santana or Quinn to lead, but in this situation, the asian girl stood up to the mark and played her role as temporary leader.
"Yeah" Tina moved forward and pulled back the curtain. It was the first time Santana and Quinn had properly seen each other, despite both being in the exact same room. They both smiled at each other before they were interrupted by Tina.
"I hate to break it up guys, but we've really gotta get going. Puck and Blaine can't hold the door much longer."
"Hold up" Santana cut in. "Puck, as in, the guy we call on for outside help?"
"Yeah, he wanted to help. As Blaine's part of our house, as well as being our friend, he's willing to help us as well."
"Ok, but first you've gotta undo these restraints." Santana motioned towards the restraints that were tying her down to the bed.
"Hold on" Tina freed both of them before demanding that they quickly get changed.
"Umm... Tina?" Quinn said as she looked at the asian nervously.
"Yeah?"
"Me and Santana have both had surgery, 'down there' so our underwear doesn't fit." She looked over at her best friend and the latina looked just as nervous.
"Already got it covered. Here, Blaine's in on it too. He knows what's happened, so he offered these. He knew you would probably need some when you got changed." Tina said as she handed both Quinn and Santana a pair of boxers each.
"Thanks T" Santana said.
Quinn nodded. "Yeah, thanks Tina"
Both Quinn and Santana drew the curtains up around their respective beds and when they were finished, they were eager to leave this place for good.
"Ok, guys. Come on. Blaine's got guns for you." Tina stated, already at the door ready to leave. As she exited, she looked at Blaine and Puck. "Lets go."
Blaine handed Santana a shotgun and Quinn an SMG. The two then followed their friends out of the lab and out of the confines of their vampire house forever.
Three hours later...
Brittany entered the warehouse. She knew Santana would be here after work, so she came straight here instead of going home. She found Tina and Mercedes talking in the kitchen.
"Hey, guys" She said, poking her head into the doorway. "Have either of you seen Santana?"
Tina checked her watch. "Yeah, she told me to tell you that she's down in the gym working out. That was a while ago, but she should still be there"
"Thanks Tina. See you two later"
"Bye Britt"
"Bye girl" Mercedes said as she waved the girl goodbye.
Brittany smiled and left the two girls alone once more and headed for the gym. Her duffle bag strewn over her shoulder from walking to the warehouse, Brittany got ever more quiet as she neared the gym, knowing that Santana sometimes liked to be left alone.
The closer she got, the louder the sound of somebody working out became. When she finally reached the door, she hesitated entering, but did anyway. She found Santana punching the punching bag, never letting up, even for a spilt second to breathe.
"San?" She got no reply, so she edged even closer to the latina, placing her dufflebag down on the floor. "Santana?" She asked innocently.
Santana looked up. She was so focused that she hadn't even sensed Brittany entering the room. "Britt?" She asked, panting.
"Hey, sweetie"
"Did you just get off from work?" She asked, gesturing towards the duffle bag by the door and Brittany's clothes, which consisted of a pink t-shirt saying 'My girlfriend's hotter than yours' and a pair of sweatpants, topped off with her usual black and white Nike's.
Brittany nodded. "Yep. How long have you been here?"
Santana looked up at the clock on the wall. The sun was just beginning to set through the windows, painting different shades of orange across the room. "Umm... I don't know. Three hours maybe?"
"Three hours San? Wow."
"What?"
"Is that why your so strong?"
"Maybe" She shrugged.
"I'm sensing that theirs still things on your mind. Still thinking about yesterday?"
Santana just nodded. "Yeah. Anyway, why are you over there still?" She gestured towards the spot where Brittany was stood.
"Because I think right now you look ultra sexy in your workout glow, and I'm admiring it."
"What else?"
"You're all sweaty" Brittany giggled.
"Aww, come on, Britt. I bet you are too. Don't tell me your not because you've just done dance classes all day."
"I know, and I feel really dirty"
"Dirty?" Santana smirked, crossing her arms across her chest.
"Yeah, dirty" Brittany purred.
Santana smiled and started walking closer, but was stopped when Brittany put a hand up and walked towards her. Wrapping her arms around Santana's neck, she pulled the latina as close as possible so that she could whisper into her ear.
"Plus, I'm really turned on right now"
"Oh, really?"
"Yeah" Brittany whispered. She pushed herself up against Santana and smiled when she felt her girlfriend through the workout shorts that she was wearing.
Santana kissed Brittany passionately, letting her mouth lead the way down to the blond girls neck. She nipped the skin and kissed it before kissing the sensitive spot behind Brittany's ear. The blond moaned when she felt Santana's tongue flicker across the skin behind her ear and let out another groan when the latina started grinding on her.
Joining in and grinding with her girlfriend, Brittany managed to catch her breath. "San."
"What?"
"The door."
"What about it?" She mumbled as she kissed Brittany's neck.
"People"
That was all she needed to hear. She reluctantly let Brittany go and rushed to the door, locking it and making her way back to where she was. Looking around the gym, she wondered where would be a good spot. Sure, the two had done it in there before, but she had to have a good spot to enjoy herself in.
"Where?"
Brittany bit her lip seductively as she looked around the room. Spotting her target, she turned back to Santana and pulled the latina by her shirt towards the set of lockers on the far side of the room.
"This good?" She asked as she held the latina up against the lockers.
Santana grinned in appreciation. "Definitely" She leant forward and caught Brittany's lips in a searing kiss. Pulling away for breath, Brittany promised to be back.
"I just remembered something. It's in my bag, hold on"
Santana watched as Brittany walked over to her duffle bag and rummaged through it. Finding what she wanted, she rushed back to her girlfriend so that they could continue what they were doing. Santana eyed what was in Brittany's hand.
"You keep one of those in your work bag?"
"Yeah, you never know when you may need one." She replied innocently.
"What are you implying?" Santana asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, we do 'do it' alot San. You have to make sure you come prepared for these sorts of things"
Santana laughed as she pulled Brittany closer by the waist. "I love you so much" She said, pulling her in for another kiss.
It soon grew heated and Brittany wanted to take things a little bit further. In one hand she held a blue packet and with the other free hand, she let it trail down Santana's body until it reached the waistband of the latina's shorts. Knowing that she could continue, she let her hand enter the shorts, reaching down for what was inside of them. Santana pulled her closer as she let her girlfriends hand dip lower and grope her through her boxers. Santana moaned in approval and Brittany smiled against her girlfriend's lips in appreciation.
"Get ready for me to make you forget everything, Santana Lopez" Brittany smirked, groping just that little bit tighter with her hand, making Santana's eyelids flutter.
God, Santana loved that girl.
Quinn and Santana were now in an unmarked van, being driven to God knows where. They didn't know how long they had been in silence until Tina spoke up.
"I know you may not want to, and I totally understand if you don't, but what happened in there guys? You look pretty shook up." She said as she looked at her two best friends. Quinn was in her silent mode where she just stayed out of conversations and stayed in her own mind rather than talking to others. Santana though, she was willing to talk. Tina could see just by the expression on her face.
Santana looked at Quinn and then back at Tina. Someone had to explain, and she guessed she would be the one doing it right now. She took a deep breath before recalling the events of their surgery and what their house had planned.
"They were out to get you next Tina. You would have been next in line to get what me and Quinn now have. How come you came and broke us out?"
Tina smiled. "That's the thing. You see, Blaine was a guard who was watching me. What our house didn't know, was that he's one of our best friends. So, me and him conspired, and Blaine called Puck, and things went from there. We had Puck distract Jessica whilst me and Blaine broke you out. The reason Puck was there at the door when we left was because he supposedly knocked Jessica out before she had chance to call security on us. That's how we were able to get in and out. Now, we're free. I really am sorry about what happened down there San. If I was just that little but quicker, I may have been able to stop this crap from happening."
Santana sighed. She knew Tina was starting to blame it on herself. "Calm it, Tina. This was none of your fault. We were unfortunately caught in a trap. It had to happen sooner or later. It was inevitable. So, I want you to be strong, and keep that leader attitude on you. God knows me and Quinn aren't ready to lead like we used to just yet." She said as she looked at a downtrodden Quinn. She placed a comforting arm around her shoulders and Quinn just collapsed into her, still silent.
"Where are we going?" Quinn asked from her place in Santana's arms.
"We're going to a friend of mines. He goes by the name of Artie. He's got mad healing skills and he knows his way around a lab. Mike and Kurt are already there."
"Ok" Quinn replied.
"You two may wanna get some sleep. We've got a long trip ahead of us."
Quinn nodded and shortly after fell asleep in her best friend's arms.
Quinn bolted upright in bed. She was drenched in a sticky cold sweat and her hair was matted to the sides of her face and neck. Breathing heavily, she tried to calm herself down, only to fail every time she tried.
"Quinn?" Rachel yawned, rubbing her eyes as she sat up in the bed next to her.
Quinn didn't reply, instead just tried once more to get her heart rate down.
"Quinn?" Rachel asked again, starting to worry for her girlfriend.
Quinn looked Rachel straight in the eye, her hazel eyes glazing over with unshed tears caused by her dark past. Rachel put a soothing hand on Quinn's bicep in an attempt to calm her.
"Sweetie, what's wrong?" Rachel asked.
Quinn just shook her head and fell into Rachel's awaiting arms.
"It's ok sweetie, I'm right here." Rachel cooed as Quinn sobbed and shook within her arms. "Bad dream?" She felt Quinn nod against her chest. She kissed the top of the blond girls head and held her tightly. Sure, she was used to it every now and again, but who didn't have nightmares? Quinn's were violent though, as if she had a past that somewhat tortured her to live through, those twisted memories coming back as dreams and haunting her subconsciousness. Rachel didn't like to think about it though, so she did the one thing she knew how to do best, comfort her girlfriend as much as she could, and make her feel loved, cared for and safe.
Quinn's sobs soon subsided and Rachel pulled away slightly so that she could look into her girlfriends eyes. "Feeling better sweetie?" She asked as she took in Quinn's face. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying and her nose was running, not to mention her hair was matted to the sides of her face and neck from cold sweating. All this, and Rachel still found her the most beautiful woman in the world. "Your so beautiful, Quinn" She gushed as she looked deep into Quinn's eyes as she cupped the blond's face with her own hands.
Quinn nuzzled into one of Rachel's hands, feeling the love and tender care radiating off of her girlfriend. "Really? I must look terrible." She chuckled.
Rachel shook her head. "Your the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. You may think you look bad, but I think that you look beautiful no matter what you do. Working out, crying, making love to me, even standing in the kitchen in just your boxers. I love everything about you Quinn, no matter how bad you think you look.
Quinn smiled and kissed one of Rachel's palms. "I love you so much. Thank you."
Rachel grinned lovingly and leant forward. "No need to thank me baby. I'm just doing my job." She whispered before pulling the blond towards her and kissing her lovingly.
"I love you, Rach."
"I love you too."
TBC
