The ringing of a phone cut through the silent apartment as Dani finished putting away the last of the groceries. A scowl formed on the blonde's face, she figured it was one of her roommates finally replying to her text asking if they wanted anything from the store - nearly an hour after she had sent the message.

Her irritation quickly faded as she glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone with a smile, "Hey there."

"God, your voice is sexy," Santana practically purred, causing Dani's smile to turn into a full-on grin.

"Thank you, I appreciate you taking time out of your day to call and tell me that."

"The reason I'm calling," Santana continued, interrupting Dani's teasing reply, "Is because I had a dream about you last night."

"Oh yeah?"

"Mhmm, we were back in that dressing room we made out in…only this time you threw me down on the couch and fucked me hard."

Dani drew in a sharp breath at the description of the dream, her brain conjuring up visuals to go along with what Santana described, "That sounds hot."

"Very," Santana murmured in agreement, seemingly lost in her own visual, "And now I've been horny all day…but I can't seem to get any relief."

The blonde smirked and made sure her keys and wallet were still in the pockets of her jacket as she headed towards the front door. "Oh yeah? That's no good."

Santana's sexual frustration was clearly limiting her patience with Dani's teasing even more than usual, "Are you coming over to fuck me, or not?"

Dani chuckled at the other woman's impatience, "I'm on my way, be there in fifteen," Dani promised as she shut her front door and locked it behind her.

"Good, I'll be waiting," Santana announced before hanging up.

Dani hurried to the loft and ended up at the front door in just under 15 minutes. She caught her breath in the hall before knocking to alert Santana to her presence. Within a matter of seconds, the heavy door slid open, revealing Santana clad in red lingerie under an open silk robe that left nothing to the imagination.

"Fuck," Dani cursed under her breath as she eyed the gorgeous woman in front of her. After taking a moment to simply check Santana out, she stepped forward and captured the other woman's lips in a hungry kiss.

Santana eagerly returned the kiss before breaking away to slide the door shut, "Bedroom," she announced, ushering Dani towards the area of the loft designated as a guest space. After debating whether or not to spend the extra few seconds closing the curtain that separated the 'room' from the loft, she snapped the curtain shut before turning towards the blonde, "Strip."

Dani smirked as she moved closer to Santana, "It's adorable that you think you're in control right now." She watched as her ex opened her mouth, clearly about to argue with her assessment of the situation, "See, when you call in the middle of the day and tell me I was the star of your sex dream last night and you need me to help relieve your frustration, that puts me in charge."

Santana's eyes darkened as Dani advanced on her, gently urging her back until she could push her onto the bed.

"Do you want me to take care of you, Santana?" Dani asked as she slid her leather jacket down her arms before tossing it to the side.

"Yes," Santana nearly gasped as she returned Dani's hungry gaze.

"I want you to ask me nicely," the blonde instructed as she slowly removed her shoes, in no hurry to give in to what Santana wanted.

Her ex gritted her teeth and Dani knew she was pushing it by asking for Santana to beg this early on in their encounter. But she could tell the other woman was worked up and likely to give in if she pushed just a little more.

"Unless you've changed your mind…" Dani said as she pushed her leggings down her hips before kicking them in a corner by her discarded jacket. She reached down to grab the hem of her shirt, but paused before removing it, "Do you want me to stop?"

Santana's eyes roamed Dani's body before glancing up to meet the playful glint in the blonde's eyes, "Please fuck me, Dani."

Dani grinned, proud that she was able to elicit a 'please' from Santana so quickly. She finished removing her shirt, leaving her clad only in her bra and panties as she crawled on the bed until she was straddling Santana's waist, "My pleasure."

Santana laid back, her hands wandering over Dani's thighs as she waited for the blonde to make a move.

Dani leaned in and captured her ex's lips in a passionate kiss as she placed her hands on top of Santana's and moved them up above her head. "No touching, this is about you…at least, for right now." She winked at the increasingly impatient woman beneath her who was pressing her thighs together to relieve the building pressure.

The blonde moved back until she was hovering over Santana's thighs and let her nails scrape down her ex's toned stomach. "Tell me what I did to you in your dream," Dani instructed as she gently ran her fingers back up along the faint red marks that were forming until she was cupping her full, lace-covered breasts.

Santana moaned at the welcome attention, "I don't know, please just touch me."

Dani tugged Santana's bra down, releasing her breasts before taking her nipples between her fingers and rolling them roughly, eliciting a groan from her ex. "Tell me, Santana."

"You pushed me on the couch," she began, clearly struggling to recall the details of the dream as Dani continued to pay attention to her breasts, "And slid my dress up to start touching me."

Dani smirked at the description, getting even more aroused as she pictured Santana's dream. "Hmm like this?" The blonde asked as she dragged her fingers over the soaked scrap of lace between the other woman's thighs. Her ex bucked her hips and let out a moan in response.

"Is this what you've been thinking about all day?" Dani asked as she began to rub Santana's clit through her panties.

"I've thought about you fucking me so many different ways," Santana admitted as she glanced up at Dani with half-lidded eyes, "About you touching me and making me come over and over," Santana continued, reaching up to let her nails drag down Dani's back.

Dani's eyes darkened with lust before she quickly caught hold of Santana's hands and moved them back up above her head, "Hands to yourself before I tie you up and give you a long lesson about following instructions."

"Is that a threat or a promise?" Santana challenged, her arousal at the thought of being tied up made evident by the way her hips bucked towards Dani, desperately seeking relief.

Dani smirked in response, leaning down to take one of Santana's nipples between her teeth as one hand slid back down to her lace covered core. Deciding that her ex had been patient and well-behaved, at least for Santana's standards, Dani pushed the soaked panties to the side and slid two fingers into the woman beneath her.

Santana's appreciative groan echoed off the walls, earning a grin from Dani who set a fast and hard pace, knowing the other woman couldn't handle much more teasing.

"Oh god, Dani. Keep going," Santana pleaded as she began moving her hips in rhythm with Dani's thrusting fingers.

"Are you going to dream about this tonight?" Dani asked as she added a third finger, drawing a gasp from the woman underneath her.

"Fuck! Yes!" Santana simultaneously answered and encouraged the blonde to keep going.

Dani bit her lip as she kept up the pace, thoroughly enjoying the expressions and sounds she was eliciting from Santana.

The sound of the heavy front door sliding open caused both women to freeze, their heart rates picking up for another reason entirely.


"San, you home?"

The two women jumped apart, Dani glanced nervously around the makeshift room while Santana quickly got off the bed. "Uh yeah," She called out as she tied her open silk robe tight around her and stepped out from behind the privacy curtain before Brittany could go looking for her.

"What are you doing here, I thought you had rehearsal?"

"It was cancelled. This one girl, Amy, started puking, which caused Craig to puke and it was just a mess. They kicked us all out to clean up."

"That's disgusting," Santana replied, trying to block out the visual as she attempted to get her racing heart under control.

"You okay, baby?" Brittany asked as she took a step closer, "You look all flushed and sweaty. Are you sick?"

"Uh yeah, I think so," Santana replied with a nod, eagerly accepting the question as an excuse for her appearance.

"Wait, did you get Amy and Craig sick? They looked kinda sweaty too."

"I've never met them, Britt," Santana reminded her girlfriend. "Besides, I'm not that kind of sick. I just need to rest."

"Okay, I'll tuck you into bed," Brittany offered as she began to steer the other woman towards their room.

"No!" Santana shouted in a panic, earning a confused look from her girlfriend. "I just mean I've been resting all day, but I'm really hungry. Would you mind going to get me soup from the place down the street?"

"Sure," Brittany nodded as she picked up her bag from the floor to get her wallet, "Call me if you need anything else…or if you feel pukey and I'll get more paper towels."

"Gross," Santana muttered before smiling at the other girl, "Thanks."

"I'll be back soon, I love you."

Santana smiled in response, feeling much too guilty to return the sentiment. She waited until Brittany left and she heard her footsteps descending the hall stairs before cautiously returning to her bedroom.

Dani was nearly fully dressed - she glared at Santana as she roughly threw on her jacket while shoving her feet back into her shoes.

"Dani, wait," Santana said as she moved closer to the obviously angry girl in front of her.

"Forgive me, but I really don't feel like fucking you right now," Dani growled as she finished slipping her other shoe on.

"She wasn't supposed to be home until tonight," Santana tried to explain to the fuming blonde in front of her.

"Oh, well I'm so sorry your girlfriend came home and kept you from getting off," Dani sneered the word 'girlfriend' as she glared at the woman who was attempting to block her path to the front door.

"Come on Dani, you knew," Santana challenged, not willing to take the entirety of the blame when it was obvious they had both purposely avoided the topic ever since they started hooking up.

Dani's eyes narrowed at the accusation, "Fuck you, Santana," she spat out as she moved around the woman standing in her way, "Do me a favor and lose my number," she instructed, not bothering to look back as she stormed out of the loft.

"Shit!" Santana exclaimed as she angrily kicked the coffee table before dropping down onto the couch in defeat.


A/N: Please review and let me know your thoughts on this chapter!