Young they were young drying off inside alone swimsuits
Santana sat in Quinn's room in a bikini for the first time feeling silly nervous
It was still the beginning, still
Quinn with her tiny waist inched over to Santana twitching wiggling her ass in the air on fours both on the soft bed they both giggled sliding down
This was before any rules before truly anything back then they only kissed lovely
Drying smooth bodies lying on top of each other now
They kiss, again, again, slowly surely darting warm tongues they kiss
This time (different) Santana's hands drift from the blonde's small back down to her
Soft round butt feeling squeezing Quinn begins to whimper then
Pauses they look at each other and very seriously Santana whispers eyes deep
"I want to do things to you, Quinn."
The girl is silent both are quiet her hands do not falter
Smoothly they slip under the swimsuit bottom fingers sliding down dark crack finds the small spot Quinn is scared yet she lets out a gasp
Santana inches down Quinn's swimsuit squeezing naked cool ass sliding again and again up down the girl's smooth shoulders back ass thighs again kissing again
Abruptly Quinn pulls away whispering "Stand up."
Uncertain Santana does so and the blonde circles once then once more closer feeling breath
Her thin, long fingers untie Santana's bikini top, slowly Santana feels the drying material against her aware heightened skin
The top falls down, and Santana is bare
Quinn looks at Santana's hard nipples the girl blushes she has never felt so stared at
Blonde leans in then with soft lips and lightly pecks the tip of
One of her nipples, a shiver runs through Santana as Quinn smoothly moves to kiss the other nipple, cupping the girl's small breast briefly
Swimsuit bottom now inched off, slowly Santana feels her own heat feels her own nakedness become more and more overwhelming the bottoms are pooled at her feet now
Quinn's hands now search her young lover's body, palms swimming feeling
Hips and stomach and back and neck hair thighs breasts
A swipe at the curly mass below
She looks straight at Santana
(Her heart is pounding)
She gazes stares longs and the girl has never felt more wanted
"You are beautiful," she whispers into Santana's ear, biting it then dragging her beautiful soft lips across her jaw to her mouth they meet they meet
They sigh into slide atop each other, naked swimming fish together so together
They are nimble shadows floating being around in beside below each other
Eating hungry rippling feeling
(This is her favorite moment)
Later forever having passed they lie in near darkness together Santana has to leave smiling she kisses Quinn quickly sliding on her swimsuit now leaving, exuberant
The blonde lies in her room alone thinking unreadable her throat is stuck eyes shining
They would not kiss again for some time