Sorry for the long delay, crazy busy summer, but I finally found some free time to write and I've got a few updates for all my fics coming up, plus a one shot that I'll be putting out sometime this weeks as well. Since this is my fun fic, I kept it that way, sexy and funny. Hope you guys like it.
Quinn couldn't believe how fast her break from school went and before she and Santana knew it, her third term was upon them. She was sad about being back at school already, but she had plenty of new dreams to keep her occupied until her summer break. Plus, Santana was adamant about them talking on the phone, especially at nighttime, which made Quinn blush every time she thought about it from anticipation. Sadly, her first night back at school would not be one of them, since Santana had to work at the bar; so instead, she had to dip into her memory bank, skimming through their numerous nights they had together while she was in New York.
As soon as Quinn's head hit the pillow she could hear Santana asking if it was all right to take it slow.
Quinn did everything she could to hide the obvious butterfly buildups after Santana made it clear with her eyes that this time was more serious to her than any of the others. Quinn responded with a cute remark as she lifted Santana's chin and leaned in with a tender kiss. Without much effort their dresses slipped down their bodies, as Quinn carefully guided the backwards walking Santana to her bed.
Quinn tried not to laugh when she realized how well she knew Santana already. They of course have had countless times exploring down under one another, even though they just decided to attempt going out together just hours earlier. But everything seemed so much clearer now as the floated down to the bed. Their kisses were more sensual as their fingers waited for permission to do more than linger over each others body. Santana even pulled up for a minute to gaze almost right through Quinn before their mouths collided again, both of them getting more delight from each others touch the longer they withheld from conquering new parts of each others bodies.
Quinn wanted to take the lead and rolled Santana over, taking her time to brush her hairs away from her face and neck, wanting to make sure she hit every sensitive spot on the gorgeous creature before her as she made her way down, her own pulse racing from the excitement of just being with her.
Quinn couldn't recall the number of times she got caught up in Santana's beauty until finally Santana let out a soft laugh.
"You ok down there?" she asked in a more curious than her usual mocking tone. But all Quinn could do was nod as she continued to glide her fingers up and down Santana's side until she brought her Goosebumps up to the surface, slowly making Santana jerk then stiffen. Ironically, massaging Santana's breast soothed her back down. Quinn couldn't help but get more aroused by juggling the levels of excitement as she continued her journey down Santana's body, making sure to keep eye contact with Santana as her tongue easily found her center. Santana would rotate from looking down at Quinn to closing her eyes to try to concentrate on what she was doing. It didn't matter how many times they had been together before this, everything about what they were doing was so much more sensitive, so much more intimate.
Quinn continued to watch as her fingers entered Santana, getting a soft excited gasp as Santana's eyes closed tightly this time. Quinn decided to focus more on what she was doing now as she moved in and out of Santana while her tongue flickered her clit, knowing once she found the perfect rhythm Santana would sexually cheer her on. Her body shaking and jerking before finally it rocketed with the continuation of each orgasm, shooting a rush of excited in between her own legs.
Quinn knew it wouldn't be much, but she needed to release her own burning desire and once Santana came down, moved her body up on top of the shimmering brown-skin beauty, grinding carefully against Santana at first, making sure she could handle it, until finally letting out a simple orgasm of her own. Santana flashed her a faint smile as Quinn fell to the side of her, their erratic breathing matching each others. After a few breaths they simultaneously went to each other and wrapped their bodies around one another wanting to be as close as they possibly could as they closed their eyes and fell sleep.
Quinn opened her eyes briefly and smiled at her first successful dream before drifting back to sleep, happily addicted to the new high of her relationship with Santana.
The next morning she woke up somewhat sluggish about getting back to her everyday routine at school, especially since this first week with school just starting she knew she wouldn't be able to talk to Santana as much, but Quinn tried to think of her award at the end of it all; the entire summer in New York. Sure. She knew she had her internship and Santana would have to work, but each night they would share the same bed and that was enough to get her through the first week.
Quinn was glad when Friday came so quickly, ecstatic that she was able to pour everything into her studies that week so she would have that Friday night free for her new girlfriend. Santana also had off that night since she started to work days with the exception of large events and ever other Saturday, and before Quinn's school bags even hit the floor, her phone buzzed.
"What are you wearing?" Quinn laughed as she swiftly text back.
"Really, what am I wearing, how original." Santana responded almost as quickly as Quinn replied.
"Fine, screw what you are wearing, get in bed, shove your hand down your pants, and tell me what's going on in there."
"You really know how to sweet talk a girl, don't you?" This time Santana didn't respond right away and Quinn was slightly nervous, but mostly curious to see why it was taking Santana so long, then her phone began to ring, but when she looked down it wasn't your typical phone call, it was video chat.
"This is going to be interesting," Quinn hit responded as she made sure the door was double locked. "Hello?"
"Hello, that's all I get, here you are giving me shit about not giving you sweet talk and you come back with hello?" But Santana was smirking on the other end.
"Fine, hello, my gorgeous satin-haired flowing black beauty."
"You could have done away with the horse reference, but better." Quinn laughed.
"Noted, so how was your week?" She asked falling back on the bed.
"Boring, drinks poured, tips given, fairies constantly singing and frolicking throughout the apartment, you?"
"Ditto."
"You have fairies frolicking around in your apartment?" Again, Quinn laughed.
"You know what I mean, it was boring. Classes, studies, annoying college kids, which is close to frolicking fairies, I guess."
"Good, now that that's all out of the way."
"You're gonna use that sweet talk on me," Quinn cut her off, before she had a chance to finish, making Santana laugh.
"Damn straight." But then they both went silent, followed by a few minutes of nervous fits of laughter.
"It's good to know that neither one of us have ever done this before." Quinn finally let out already a little bit out of breath.
"Yeah, I guess it's a little odd, especially since once we get started the phones will probably get lost in all the sheets, but it can't hurt to give it a try, plus I get to see your face, which I miss."
"Awww…" Santana rolled her eyes.
"Yea, yea, I know. I'm pathetically into you." Quinn laughed as she began to move her hand down under her underwear.
"True, but it makes me tingly just hearing how into me you are." Although the picture wasn't real clear, she could tell Santana was blushing, but Santana soon shook it off and her eyes became hungrily devious.
"You know what else I miss, running my hands roughly up and down your body, while watching your eyes and mouth take in each individual grasp, until your body begins to rise from my electrifying touch." Now Quinn closed her eyes as she rested the phone on the pillow hoping it wouldn't fall as she began to focus more below her.
"What else?" she hummed.
"I miss tenderly kissing along the side of your neck and shoulder, only increasing my pressures if you gave me an encouraging moan." Santana's voice was becoming faint and Quinn knew she too had made her way down her body after Quinn let out a few loud deep breaths.
"Can you go on a little more?" Quinn started; trying to make sure her words made sense, "I love hearing your voice."
"Yeah," Santana answered, but took another minute before she continued. "I miss being in between your legs…running my fingers deep into your thighs, opening you, teasing you, watching your face became overly worked up and frustrated before finally giving in and pleasing your every desire."
No words were said for the next few minutes, nor were any needed. Each time Quinn heard Santana cry a little louder on the other end she would increase her pace to keep up and compete with her. There was no way in knowing which one of them had peeked first, since all hearing became absent as they climaxed, but she could tell by the momentary silence that they had successfully got each other off around the same time.
Finally, Quinn went to look for her phone, which not surprisingly found its way under the sheets and moved it up to her side, not gaining full feeling in her hand to hold it up to her face just yet.
"You still there?" She asked twice as she giggled. Santana also lost her phone in their exotic video chat, but finally greeted her with a smile back.
"I'm here."
"So?"
"So what?" Quinn smirked as she shook her head.
"Don't so what me? How was it?" Santana's grin filled the phone.
"Much better than being alone." Quinn laughed.
"I've only been away for a week."
"Yeah, but while you were here, we were at it like crazed animals. There was no way I could go cold-turkey for a whole week, but don't worry Q, I thought of you the whole time." Quinn blushed. "So how was it for you?"
"Delightful," Santana laughed.
"Delightful huh?"
"That's right, now that I think about it; I've popped a number of delightful cherries with you." Santana continued to laugh.
"Any complaints or concerns?"
"Not in the slightest."
They talked for another hour or so, before making sure to plan their next video chat, which wouldn't be until the following week, but Quinn didn't mind. Each week was a new glorious experience and it would soon lead to the ultimate satisfaction of having Santana by her side, to enhance those new exhilarating experiences in person.
