Santana's P.O.V

So it turns out, Cookie was right. It's been about a month now maybe well more like a month and two weeks and nothings happened. I'm sure they were ready for us to do something, the second we figured out our shit was gone. Since we are now for our tempers, that's not surprising. Our attack plan is still under construction. Everyone is at odds at what to do and I think everything they suggested is stupid. I can tell we're still going to need some time on this. Things have been calm lately though and I've been spending like every day with Rachel. At first I thought she was doubting us though. Like a few days after we got together, she asked me if this was just some summer fling.

This...don't you have to be having sex for that to be a fling? Rachel and I have been dating for...3 weeks I think. I'm not good with keeping track of that shit but I'd say roughly 3 weeks. I don't know if it's too soon to have sex or not but we still haven't. I want to but it hasn't happened and that's something I figure I should just let happen, whenever she's ready. I don't want to push her or anything and since I don't know if it's too early, I don't bring it up.

Today was the first time I really had to do anything in weeks. I had to check on what's happening in Columbia. My father is actually from Puerto Rico and so was my mother. He went to Colombia because that's where my grandmother moved to after he moved out and that's where he met my mother. He got into the drug business over there and then stopped when he moved to the states. He came here when my mother got pregnant with Puck and he tried to go legit and do something legal.

To him, he didn't make enough money so he got back to selling drugs when my mother got pregnant with me. I always wondered if that was why she left. Because of the drugs. I'll never know now but it could have been, but then again, why leave your kids? Since then Papi has been with lots of different women, some of whom, I don't even remember their names. They were never a mother figure but I had one with Britt's mom Mandy.

Right now, it's around lunch time and I'm just now getting back home. Rachel said she'd be by later because she had some errands to run. I walk into my house and the living room TV is on. What the hell? I know I cut that off. I pull my gun out and quietly close the door.

"Brittany?!" I yell and get no response but I hear movement in the kitchen. I slowly walk into the kitchen and...Rachel? What is she doing here? I quickly put my gun away while she's facing away from me and wait for her to finish getting whatever she's getting from my cabinet. She has in headphones so now I know why she didn't respond to my yelling. She starts singing along and swaying her hips to whatever she's listening to so I sit on the table and watch her. Then she finally turns around and jumps while putting a hand over heart. I laugh and she walks over to me and swats me with a towel.

"You scared me!" She says as she takes out her headphones.

"I scared you? You're a horrible burglar. You're not supposed to be here when I get back."

"I did not break in here. Brittany let me in."

"Oh so she's the accomplice?" I say with a smirk and she rolls her eyes playfully and stands in between my legs. I kiss her and she smiles

"Hi." She says

"Hi. Weren't you supposed to be doing errands or something?" I ask and she nods

"My errand took all of 30 minutes and I had already done it before I talked to you."

"The why'd you lie?"

"I wanted to surprise you since you said you were busy and would probably be back home by lunch."

"So what are you cooking for me?" I ask and she nods

"It's a surprise too."

"That 's so not fair but okay. You know what I'd rather have though?" I pull her further into me and rest my forehead against hers

"What?" She asks and I bite her bottom lip

"You." She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me into a full kiss. She completely dominates the kiss, sucking and biting my lips and skillfully sliding her tongue into my mouth. I let her take over the kiss and I grab her ass, squeezing firmly and making her moan softly. I break the kiss and bite her neck gently then lick over it.

"Santana." She moans and I suck her neck

"The food." She weakly protests and I keep sucking her neck and slide my hands over the skin of her thighs the skirt isn't covering.

"Stop." She says and puts her hands on my shoulders. I pull back and let my arms drop

"Happy?" I say with a hint of annoyance in my voice. She pecks my lips and smiles at me and I feel a lot less annoyed, then she goes back to the food.

I want her so bad. Every time we make out, it gets to a certain point before she stops it. I'm okay with that, even though I can't say it doesn't annoy me. The worst one was about 4 days ago. We're on my bed, her on top of me, in her bra and panties and I'm in my bra and boxers. We're grinding into each other, I'm rock hard and she's soaked through her panties, as we make out and the second I go for her panties she stops. I took the longest cold shower ever that day. Is it...is because I have a dick she doesn't want to have sex with me?

"Rachel?" I call out and she looks up at me

"Yes?"

"How come...Is...my condition stopping you from wanting to have sex with me?" I ask and she walks over to me and takes my hands

"Of course not. I like you for you. We haven't had sex yet because...I don't want to ruin what we have."

"How is sex going to ruin it? It'll make us better because we connected on that intimate level."

"Yes but I just want to be sure it's something we both want."

"Trust me, I want it." I say and she chuckles and nods

"It'll happen, I promise." She says and kisses my nose before walking back over to the food.

"I just...I want it to be the right moment." She says and I nod

I'm not sure I completely believe that but I'll let it go. Like I have any choice but to anyway. I kind of figured out what Rachel was cooking because it wasn't to hard to figure out. She brought her something to eat and we ate together. Then Britt called and asked if she and Quinn could come over so I said fine. They wanted to get in the pool so Rachel and I went out in the back yard before they get here.

"I should get my swimming suit." Rachel says as I sit at the edge of the pool.

"B probably has one you can borrow. I might too." I say

"No, I already have mine."

"Why do you have a bikini with you?"

"I was going to suggest we take a midnight swim later."

"You didn't need clothes for that." I say. She rolls her eyes and walks to her car. I kick my feet around in the water when I hear footsteps behind me.

"That was fast."

"I live down the street." Britt says and walks to a chair

"And I was already there." Quinn says and sits next to me on the ground. I turn and look at her in her blue bikini and then back at the water.

"Where's Rachel?" Quinn asks

"Probably putting on her bikini."

"You're not getting in?" She asks. I shrug and keep moving my feet

"Probably not." I hear a splash down at the deep end of the pool and glance down to see Britt beginning to swim around. I lean back on my hands and feels Quinn's hand next to mine and as she shifts her fingers fall on top of mine.

"Why aren't you in the pool?" I ask and she shrugs

"I'm not to hot right now. So how how are you and Rachel?"

"Really good."

"You guys still haven't had sex?"

"Why?"

"Curious." She says with a shrug

"None of your business."

"Oh, so when you fuck a random chick, we can talk about that but we can't talk about your girlfriend?"

"Nope. That's our business."

"You suck." I say and she gets in the water

"Nah, but I hear you do." I say with a smirk and she splashes me. I kick some water in her face and she gives me the finger then swims away.

Rachel's P.O.V

I knew she would eventually bring up sex, especially after what happened a few days ago. I had actually planned on...making tonight, the night. I wanted to wait until the right moment. Maybe after a romantic evening, not just because we're bored or something. I want it to mean more than something physical and I think it will. I change into my black bikini and as I go to put my phone on the charger I get a phone call. Brody. I sigh to myself and try to hit ignore but my finger slips and I accidentally hit answer

"Hello? Rachel, please don't hang up." At this point I have two options. I can hang up or I can talk to him...I guess I may need some sort of closure...

"Hello Brody."

"Rachel can we talk?"

"If you want but it doesn't change anything." I say and he sighs

"I'm sorry. I just...temptation got the better of me."

"Temptation? That's your excuse?"

"I...no. I just made a mistake and I think we can get past this. I would never do it again."

"That's nice Brody but, we're done. I've moved on and you should too."

"What? You moved on? To who?"

"If I told you, you still wouldn't know. Now I have to go. Goodbye." I say and hang up.

I feel like I may need to speak with him in person. I want to know why and a phone conversation just isn't complete but it is enough for right now. I walk back outside and sit next to Santana on the edge of the pool. She turns her head towards me and I smile at her.

"You get more and more beautiful every time I see you." She says and I take her hand

"You are quite the charmer." I say with a smirk and she laughs a little

"So I've been told." She winks and I chuckle

"You know there's something I've wanted to ask you even though I have asked before." I say and she gives me a confused look.

"Go ahead." She says slowly

"Whenever you're busy, you tell me you're handling business, like you're working but you don't have a job. Working for your dad is handling business?" I ask.

Whatever she does with her father, takes her out of town a lot and...I don't get it. She told me she might have to leave town again for business and when she tells me of the times she's left Lima, they were all business trips.

"Yes so I do technically have a job."

"What do you do?"

"I'm like...dad's accountant and consultant. I told you that."

"I know but in what again?What does he do?" I ask

"He's an investor. Got some restaurants, stores and shit." She says and I nod

"Okay. I know you said you don't plan on working for him forever." She nods

"What do you want to do after?" I ask and she takes her time before answering. I've been curious as to what she planned to do after she stops working with her dad. Though, I don't get why her handling money would take her out of Lima.

"I'm not really sure. Like...I don't think I'd really have to do anything. I have like a lot of money."

"Your father does." I say and she shakes her head

"No, I do. If I told you the amount, you'd look at me like I have 7 heads."

"What is it?"

"Not telling you." I pout and she kisses me

"Not going to make me tell you. Now, why don't you get in the pool?"

"Why?"

"Because, I've seen you half naked in that bikini, now I want to see you wet." She smirks and I gasp and push her shoulder lightly. I feel my face start to heat up and she laughs

"It's a joke babe. Relax." She throws some water on my legs and I relax slightly

"I know. Get in the pool with me." She shakes her head

"I'm not hot."

"I disagree." I say and slide into the water

"Get in with me?" I ask and she shakes her head

"If you play with me...later we can play strip pool." I say and she raises an eyebrow

"Strip pool?"

"Like strip poker, only with a pool table. Every ball you pocket, the less clothes I wear." I say quietly to her and move in between her legs

"Are you serious?" She asks and I nod

"Okay." She says and quickly pulls her shirt off. I laugh and squeeze her leg

"Change in the house please?"

"Fine." She says with a sigh and gets up but takes her pants off while she walks to the house. I laugh and shake my head then go swim with Quinn and Brittany. Santana comes back out in her bikini and jumps into the pool. She swims over to where Quinn and I leaning against the wall then brings her head out of the water and kisses me before turning around and leaning on me. I wrap my arms around her and move her wet hair to one side of her neck so I can kiss the other. She puts her hands on top of mine and looks at Quinn.

"What were you guys talking about?" She asks

"Nothing. I was going to ask Rachel something though." Quinn says

"What?" I ask

"Have you talked to Brody?" Quinn asks.

"Why would she talk to that loser?" Santana says

"Closure." Quinn says with a shrug and Santana rolls her eyes

"To answer your question, I did speak with him."

"You what? When? Why?" Santana says as she turns to face me

"Before I came out to the pool. I do eventually need to speak with him Santana."

"I don't see why. You have me now so why is he relevant?"

"It's not that I want him back Santana, I just need to discuss some things with him."

"So you're not over him?"

"I am."

"Then why the fuck do you – nevermind. Do whatever the hell you want to do." She says then gets out of the pool and goes in the house. I sigh and start to get out to follow her but a hand on my arm stops me.

"Let her go. She'll cool off and come back." Quinn says and maybe she's right. Maybe I should just let her calm down, but this is our first...I don't want to say argument but for lack of better words, this is our first argument. I think I will go talk to her. I get out of the pool and grab a towel to dry off some. Then I walk in the house and Santana is in the kitchen on the phone.

"Yeah alright. I gotta go." She says then hangs up. She glances at me then back at her phone and starts to call someone else.

"Santana." I say before she can get the phone up to her ear. She drops her arm and doesn't look at me but says

"What?"

"Why are you upset?" I ask

"I'm not."

"Don't lie to me."

"I'm fine alright." She says and goes to the refrigerator

"You're not. Talk to me." She pulls out a beer and opens it

"Santana, I need to talk to him for me. I need to now why he cheated. Knowing that will benefit our relationship." I say and she closes the refrigerator and takes a sip of her beer

"How?"

"Because if I know why he cheated, it'll help me completely close that chapter of my life. It also may help me not fear of you straying or hurting me because of something I've done."

"I wouldn't hurt you. I wouldn't cheat on you and there's nothing you could do to make me do those things. He's an asshole and didn't know a good thing when he had it. He didn't deserve you and he doesn't deserve your forgiveness." She says and I nod

"But I need to do this. For me Santana." She sighs and nods then leans against the refrigerator

"Okay."

"You're okay?" I ask and she nods. I hug her and say

"Good. Now let's go back outside."

We go back outside and enjoy the rest of our day with our friends. After swimming we ate and played games, showered then we all watched a movie and Brittany and Quinn left. I wonder what's going on with Quinn? I mean, first she plants the seed of doubt about Santana and I's relationship in my head and then she brings up Brody. Is this coincidental or is she...jealous? Maybe I'm just being paranoid. Yeah, I am. Quinn is my friends and Santana's. She wouldn't want to hurt us right? Right.

After they leave Santana and I lie in her bed and listen to music. She has a big variety of tastes in music. She listens to almost every genre but metal. She said that hearing people scream gave her a headache. Since she's obsessed with Rihanna we're listening to her right now, it's and older CD though. Santana is singing along to the song that just came on. I don't know what it is but the lyrics are a little suggestive.

"Why you standing over there with your clothes on? Baby strip down for me, gone take em off." She sings and I laugh. She turns her head towards me and says

"What?"

"Is there a reason this is the first song to play?" I ask and she smirks

"No but if you want to follow the lyrics, I wouldn't say no keep your clothes on."

"What's the name of this song?" I ask as I move closer to her

"Skin."

"I like it." I say and she laughs

"What?" I ask and she shakes her head. I straddle her and lean down to kiss her. She grabs my waist and pulls me closer to her, sucking my lip.

Santana's P.O.V

She gently rocks her hips against mine as she licks my bottom lip. I part my lips and our tongues intertwine as she slides hers into my mouth. I squeeze her ass and she moans softly then sits up, breaking our kiss. Before I can complain she's taking her shirt off and looking down at me expectantly. I sit up slightly and pull my shirt off.

She attacks the skin on my neck, sucking, biting and licking in all the right places. I run my hands up and down her back and kisses down to my collar bone and softly bites it before moving her hands down my back. I arch my back to give her easier access to the back of my bra. She quickly unclasps in and slides my bra off. She looks down at me and smiles softly

"You are so beautiful." She runs her hands over my abs and kisses me softly. When she kisses me I unclasp her bra and slide it down her arms. She leans back and pulls it off then throws it across my bed. I slide my hand up her stomach and cup one of her breasts.

"So we're really doing this?" I ask and she nods

"Do you have a condom?"

"Um..." Shit. Do I have a condom? She gets up and takes her pants off and I get up and go to my dresser. Condoms...condoms...where the hell are my condoms?

"Santana?" I hear behind me. I turn around to see her lying on the bed, naked, legs spread with a condom in her hands.

"Did you plan this or do you always have condoms?" I say as I take off my pants and boxers. I walk over to the bed and she rolls her eyes

"Just put it on." She says and throws it at me. I catch it, rip it open with my teeth and roll it on. I crawl in between her legs and pull her closer to me by her hips.

"You're sure about this?" I ask and she nods

"I wanted to wait because I wanted it to be perfect and romantic -"

"We can do that then." I say interrupting her and she chuckles softly

"It's fine. Just because it's with you, it'll be exactly what I want."

"What if I came like the second we started."

"Well...we'd have to work on your control and endurance, then try again." She says and I laugh and lean down towards her

"Okay." She wraps her legs around my waist and I slowly push into her, eliciting soft moans from her until I'm completely inside. Fuck she's tight. I slowly rock my hips into her and she moans more.

"Uh...yes." she moans as she grips my arms. I thrust into her faster and grip her hips

"Oh god." I moan and thrust into her deeper

"Feel good?" She asks and I nod

"Tell me what feels good."

"You're tight pussy squeezing me." I grip her hips harder and she moans

"Faster Santana." I do as she says and she bites her bottom lip, throws her head back and arches her back off the bed. I moan loudly when I feel her walls squeezing even tighter around me.

"God you feels so good." I moan and thrust into her harder

"Fuck yes Santana. Harder!" I thrust harder and digs my nails into her hips slightly.

"I'm close baby." Rachel moans and I lean down into her neck and bite hard

"Fuck!" She shouts with a long throaty moan following. I slide my hand down between our bodies and rub her clit as she rocks her hips in time with my thrusts. She moans my name loud as she cums and I follow soon after, moaning her name. I lie in her neck and this is the first time I noticed that our hands are intertwined. I gently kiss and suck her neck as we both come down from our highs.

"That was good." She says and I nod in her neck. I slide out of her and lay next to her and she lays on my shoulder and wraps her arm around me.

"That was very nice." I nod and kiss her head

"I'm hungry." I say and she giggles.

"What?" I ask and she shakes her head

"I think this is the first time I've heard you curse."

"Well...in the heat of the moment...it felt right." She says and I laugh

"It's hot when you curse. It turned me on more."

"Really?"

"Yeah but I think I'd only like it for in bed. You don't need to keep swearing." I say and she nods

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Yep."

"If I gave you my heart...what would you do?"

"Give it back so you wouldn't die." I say playfully and she pokes my stomach

"Seriously."

"Okay. If you gave me your heart, I'd protect it. I'd do whatever I can to make sure I'd never hurt it, repair any damage that may already be there and give you mine in return." I feel her smile against my shoulder.

"Good answer." She says and I chuckle

"Have you and Quinn...ever had anything going on?" Rachel asks. What?

"Uh...what? Like what?"

"Like dating or sex or anything." What?

"Hell no. She's my friend and she had a thing with Puck."

Maybe I wanted to fuck her when I was like 15 or something but I wanted to fuck everything back then but the next year she had that thing with Puck so she was off limits in my head.

"She did?" Rachel asks

"Yeah but they don't like to talk about it." I say and she nods

"Why do you ask?"

"No reason." She says and runs her hands up and down my stomach. We sit in a silence before I say

"I really like you. Like I've never...Nevermind." I stop and she looks up at me

"Say it."

"Nothing." She sighs and nods

"Now, get up. I'm hungry."

"I'm not done with you yet." She says with a smirk then sits up. She grabs my dick and takes the condom off then gets up and throws it away. She stands at the end of the bed, near my feet. I move my legs further apart and she crawls in between the space in my legs.

"What are you doing?" I ask but she doesn't respond. She grabs my dicks from the base and slowly licks from the base to the tip, collecting all of my cum.

"Mmm." I moan as she softly suckles the head. She strokes me slowly, bringing my erection back and sucking more into her mouth.

"Oh fuck...Rachel." She swirls her tongue around the head and dips it into my slit. My breathing gets heavier and she grips me tighter

"Fuck baby." I grip her hair and push my hips forward and she takes more in. She twist her wrist and bobs her head faster and I hear the doorbell. She pauses and looks up at me, with almost half my dick in her mouth.

"That is fucking hot. Don't stop." I say and she keeps going. I hear the doorbell ring three times and I know it's Puck. Motherfucker! He's just going to have to wait a because – Oh

"Shit!" She deep throats me and god that feels so good. The doorbell rings again and she groans and pulls off

"No. Baby don't stop."

"I had to. The incessant ringing is annoying me." She says and sits back on her knees

"He'll go away." I say and she folds her arms

"Then I'm not continuing until then." I sigh and roll my eyes

"Fine." I say and get up. What the hell can I even wear to hide this? Ugh fuck it. It's Puck. I throw on some sweat pants and a T-shirt and go downstairs and open the door.

"What the fuck do you want?" I say

"Why the fuck do you have a boner?!" Puck says then scrunches his face and turns away. David rolls his eyes and says

"We can come in?" I roll my eyes and move to let them in. I close the door and they stand in my living room.

"Rachel is upstairs so talk quietly." I say and they nod

"So you know how there's been a slight decrease in sales?" Dave says and I nod

"Well we found out why."

"And we need to talk about this now? Like right fucking now?" I say annoyed

"I told Puck it could have waited." Dave says

"Hudson has been getting better quality shit. Our shit. Someones been selling him our shit."

"What? Who? And when did you find this out and why didn't I know about it?" I ask

"Well, since you've been with the new chick, you haven't been on your A game." Puck says

"Bitch please, I'm always on my A game."

"Yeah right."

"Don't start arguing okay? Just listen San." Dave says

"We found out who it was and Mr. L wants you to handle the punishment."

"Why me?"

"Because that's normally your department stupid." Puck says

"Don't make me kick your ass."

"Anyway! Puck put him in the trunk."

"Who's in a trunk?" Rachel says as she comes downstairs in one of my T- shirts.

"A puppy. Puck got a dog." I lie

"And you put it in the trunk?! It could die!" Rachel exclaims and tries to go outside but I grab her arm.

"Baby, It's okay. I told the dumbass to get it out and he did." She nods and moves closer to me

"I want to see it!" She says excitedly now. Shit.

"Nah. I should probably go before it shits in my car or something. You can see it another time." Puck says and she pouts

"Please?" Rachel asks and Puck shakes his head

"We should just let him go babe." I pull her into my arms and she nods.

"Text me later." I say to both Dave and Puck. I introduce Rachel and David before they leave and then we let them go. Fuck that was too close. Way too close. I have to tell her eventually, I have to but...I don't even know how. I will though.