This chapter is sort of about how Santana is getting fed up with Quinn. Once again Pezberry = Endgame. Enjoy.
When I woke up Rachel was literally on top of me. I had my arms around my body and my right leg was between her thighs. I could feel her warm breath on my chest as she breathed in and out. I wanted to move away but her arms were locked around my back and there was no moving unless I wanted to wake her up, which I didn't.
Jeez Rachel had such a cute tiny body. She fit perfectly in my arms and I didn't really want to let her go. My head hurt just a little from last night, but I remembered everything pretty clearly. I remember kissing Rachel, and I knew I wanted to do it again. Her lips were nothing like Quinn's were, I wondered if Rachel was mixed with something, because white girls usually didn't have lips like that.
I tried readjusting my leg just slightly but when I did, I felt the warmth of Rachel's inner thigh and a soft moan come from Rachel's lips. Okay so that was hot. Really hot, which was why I had to wake Rachel up. It wasn't right to appreciate Rachel like this when she was asleep.
"Rachel." I said lifting my body up slightly. Rachel looked up at me with a weak smile.
"Santana I-…oh gosh!" Rachel suddenly jumped up out from under the covers and to the other side of the bed. I began to laugh at her with pure amusement. "I'm sorry." She said bashfully standing there with beet red cheeks.
"It's okay you didn't do anything. Rachel we didn't do anything. It was just cuddling chill out." She was acting like we'd had sex or something. "Come on it's like nine in the morning…don't you want to sleep just a little more?" Rachel nodded but didn't move. I shrugged and leaned back on my fluffy pillow supporting my head with my hands. Rachel soon followed suit and got back under the covers.
"Sorry I freaked." Rachel said once I had partially dozed off. I wanted to tell her that I was hurt that she was so freaked out by me now, but I didn't. I just pretended I was asleep, I figured that things would be better off if we just ignored some things.
"I don't believe this!" I looked up from where my head was slightly under the covers. Rachel and I were further apart than we were before but I was still spooning her from behind. Quinn was standing in my doorway with one hand on her hip and the other over her eyes. "You're shitting me right now Lopez." I rolled my eyes and pulled the covers back over my face. Two things pissed me off right now. One, the fact that my idiot brother let Quinn in. Two, Quinn was never going to let this go.
"It's not what it looks like." I told her from under the covers. I could feel Rachel moving around and finally she turned her body so that she was facing me under the covers. We looked into one another's eyes for a second, and my breathing sped up. Jesus those eyes of hers always got to me, and the face that we were in my bed did not help things. "Quinn's here." I told her and she nodded. She gave me a huge grin before she lifted the covers off the both of us and got up to get changed in the bathroom.
I let out a loud sigh as Quinn watched Rachel exit my room and head down the hallway. Quinn's gaze returned to me but she looked so suspicious that I almost wanted to go back under the covers. "Rich…real fucking rich." Quinn said cracking a smile. "We were all wondering where you went…I for one did not think you were here fucking her senseless." I choked out a laugh before throwing my pillow at Quinn.
"We weren't…she got tired at Puck's so I offered to take her home." I knew I couldn't lie to Quinn just as well as she knew I couldn't lie to her.
"What really happened?" Quinn asked cocking an eyebrow. I thought about attempting to lie again, but Quinn was going to find out eventually anyway. I sat up and leaned my head back against my headboard. Quinn began tapping her foot eagerly against the floor, waiting for me to respond.
"I kissed her." I said face-palming as Quinn began laughing hysterically. "It's not funny Quinn." I said throwing the covers off of me and rushing over to her. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer towards me so that I could close my bedroom door behind her. I let go of her, sat down on the edge of my bed, pants-less, and frustrated.
"Oh come on, it's funny…damn funny actually." Quinn said before walking over and taking a seat next to me.
"No…she didn't want it. She doesn't like me like that, I should've have done that." Quinn nodded in understanding but then a smile spread across her lips. "What?"
"Nothing…it's just…you're not a bad first kiss." Quinn replied.
"Oh please-."
"Seriously, you know I wouldn't lie about that. You were my first." Quinn said in that husky tone of hers. I looked into her deep hazel eyes before I dipped my head down and captured her lips with mine. Quinn kissed back harshly. I forgot how much I had missed her aggressiveness and the way she liked to let her tongue dominate. I grabbed the front of her shirt and pulled her on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her lips as I trailed my kissed further down Quinn's neck. I bit down on her neck just as I squeezed her ass and her groan gave me all my confidence back.
"I'm not a bottom." I told her before I roughly rolled Quinn over. I pinned her hands above her head and watched as she licked her lips thirsting for more. Her eyes were full blown in lust and I kissed her one more time gently on the lips before sucking on her neck roughly. I pulled off of Quinn just as I heard Rachel come out of the bathroom. I jumped up and opened the door so Rachel wouldn't think that Quinn and I were doing anything.
"Santana are you going to get dressed?" Rachel asked. I immediately felt guilty for what I'd just done with Quinn. The way Rachel looked at me, the way her smile brightened the whole room, it was all something I really liked.
"Yeah." I said asked Rachel walked over and sat on the bed next to Quinn. I walked over to my closet and pulled on some jeans. I ruffled through my dresser searching for a decent and clean shirt and I found one after about five minutes. I turned my body away from Quinn and Rachel and took off the shirt that I'd slept in. I immediately heard catcalls coming from Quinn and I flushed red.
"Damn Tana, you look so sexy." I refused to look at Quinn right now; I knew she was doing this just for show. I pulled on the shirt and reached for a comb for my hair. "Come on Rachel, tell Santana how hot she looks." I whipped my body around and glared at Quinn.
"Stop, you're making her uncomfortable." I told Quinn. I could see Rachel blushing and looking down at my bed. I finished combing my hair and putting on my shoes, and I was waiting for Quinn to make a move. She was the one that came over here in the first place, right?
"I was thinking we could just go over my place, my mom got Britt some karaoke game and she wants to sing with Rachel." I nodded and Rachel grinned, that sounded like fun. Just as we were about to leave Quinn shoved me back against my wall which caused Rachel to turn and look at us. "We could do whatever you want over at my place. I'll let you touch me wherever you want." Quinn whispered in my ear as Quinn ran her hand up my shirt. I pushed her back lightly and looked at her like she was crazy.
"What's gotten into you?" I snapped at her. I could see out of the corner of my eye that Rachel looked worried, hurt, confused…maybe all three. Damn Quinn for always trying to toy with people's emotions. I can't believe my best friend was trying to ruin things for me.