Prompt:- "I'd love to see a prompt with April, Brittany and Santana. We have never seen April and Brittany talking to each other right?"

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Santana loves staying with April when she and Brittany are back in Lima. She really does. April's house is huge and filled with every food and drink and convenience and home entertainment product possible and there is always a choice of three or four cars for Santana to borrow if she needs to.

But more importantly, she loves being there with April, especially since April's divorce six months ago. April has been dealing with it really well, focusing on the positives in her life, (although Santana's sure the generous divorce settlement doesn't exactly hurt), and of course a bottle of wine is never far away, (and neither is a seemingly never ending line of suitors), but Santana has felt the need to spend a little more time with her, something Brittany is also eager for.

Santana loves that Brittany loves April. And she loves that April adores Brittany. She loves that she and Brittany can stay at April's house when they're back in Lima and Brittany feels at home. She loves that April is always thinking of Brittany and including her in things. It makes them feel like a family. She loves that Brittany can talk to April like a friend.

She just doesn't always love being around the two of them, especially since the concept of boundaries seems to disappear when they are together.

Like right now.

"I'm telling you Britt-sticks," April says before throwing back another mouthful of her merlot, "I didn't even realise he'd put it in. That's how small we're talkin'."

April barks out a laugh, nudging the blonde beside her and Brittany erupts with giggles. Santana screws her face up in a wince and closes her eyes, wishing not for the first time tonight that she wasn't listening to this conversation, but she can't help the embarrassed little smile that forms.

Since her divorce April has decided to say yes to life, ("I need to open myself up to the opportunities the universe is sending me, Santana"), which also means saying yes to a lot of dates, most of which haven't turned out so well. (And saying yes to a lot of sex.) The older woman just loves sharing the completely uncensored stories with Santana and Brittany, who are home for a couple of weeks of the summer. Santana still feels awkward and embarrassed talking to adults about sex, even with someone like April, no doubt influenced by her strict upbringing with her aunt. Brittany has no such problem though, at least not with April.

So as they've been sitting outside on April's deck as she regales them with dating stories, Santana has had more than a few glasses of wine.

"I'm guessing you're not going to see him again?" Brittany asks and April sighs.

"He was a nice guy but I can't be with someone who can't get me off. I know the dating pool is smaller at my age, but I still need someone who knows how to pop my cork, if you know what I mean. Not that you ladies have to worry about that, I'm sure."

She winks at Santana and the brunette mutters out an oh god, her face flushing a little, Brittany once again giggling beside her.

"Maybe that's what you need," Brittany tells April, like she's just come up with a great idea. "Perhaps a little lady-loving?"

April sighs forlornly. "Holly Holiday. Fifteen years ago I was working in Cabo. We spent a week together making mad passionate love and then she was gone. Since then I just haven't found a connection like that with another woman."

Santana's ears perk up at this story.

(So maybe she's a sucker for hearing about lesbian romances. And maybe she spent some time in her early teenage years reading lesbian fanfiction.)

"Wow. Why did she leave?"

April shrugs. "Her husband had to get back to the States for work. He was pretty great in bed too, if I'm being honest." She smiles fondly, any tension or sadness from a moment ago now gone.

Santana blinks, not sure why she was expecting anything different.

"Well what about that real estate guy from last week?" Brittany asks. "You said he seemed nice."

"He cried after we did the horizontal mambo. I think he's still getting over his divorce, unlike me."

Santana raises her eyebrows because she's pretty sure April is being a bit delusional and she's not over her divorce, but doesn't say anything. She accepts that people deal with things in their own way, especially April.

"Santana totally cried the first time we made love," Brittany tells April, and Santana's eyes widen even further. "But that was just because she loves me so much."

"Britt!"

"Oh, that's adorable!" April claps her hands together excitedly. "I'm going to remember that for my speech at the wedding!"

Santana sinks back into her chair and takes another long sip of wine as the other two keep giggling. This is going to be a long night.

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