"Hey, honey. We're home." Santana sing songed from the doorway. She and Rachel had skipped up the stores at 5th picking up a couple of lingerie sets to taunt Quinn with and then grabbed take out from the Italian place on the way home. It offered up some vegan fare and a great salad plus their chicken parm was awesome too.
"It's exhausting going out with short stack. Had to beat people off with a stick so they would stop staring at her. Was worried I'd have to pee on her next to get them to back off and no offense, but that is not my thing." Santana smirked at the look of utter disgust both girls had the be sporting at this stage. She loved riling them up for giggles.
Quinn was just stepping out of the shower as she heard Santana speaking out. The blonde arched her eyebrow at herself in the mirror, smirking slightly. Sighing, she glanced down at herself and realized she hadn't kept a pair of boxers with her. She took a deep breath, leaving the bathroom clad in absolutely nothing just to greet the girls. Of course, her nervousness was on high alert with her scars. She felt like covering up and running back to the bedroom, but she kept going.
"I see you're home," she stated softly, heading into the kitchen to grab herself a Dr. Pepper. "I don't really think you're stick is bigger than mine." Quinn smiled and slightly hid behind the door of the fridge, glancing to the girls. "How was shopping?" She asked, eyeing the bags.
Giggling as Santana spoke, Rachel sat the bags down on the counter. "Thank you for not peeing on me in public, I really appreciate that." The brunette turned around, smiling at Quinn as she stepped out into the living room. "We got you presents," she called out in an excited sing-song voice, leaning against the counter.
"Did you have a relaxing day, babe?" she asked curiously, hoping that if Quinn didn't want to go out, that she at least enjoyed her time inside. Turning back to Santana, Rachel grinned "Can we show her what we got?" the brunette grinned, practically ready to take everything out of the bags herself.
Santana eyed Quinn appreciatively in all her naked glory. After the other night, she knew how much of a big deal this was for the blonde. Counter to her usual snark, she knew she needed to be quieter in her approach but she needed to acknowledge it too. Saddling up close, her voice barely a whisper. "Looking good, Quinn. Your stick is definitely bigger than mine. Feel free to beat me with it anytime."
Dropping a kiss to her shoulder, she barely resisted the urge to run her hands over that skin.
"Like I could say no to that, Tiny." Santana grinned broadly. Rachel was so excited practically vibrating in her skin. "Give me a few minutes to use the bathroom and get more comfortable and then we can show her."
Teasing her fingers along the bare skin of Quinn's lower back, she stripped her top off as she made her way to the back of the apartment.
Laughing lightly at Santana's comment back to her, she glancing to Rachel and furrowed her brows. "You guys just bought the shorts for me and only bought yourself stuff," she stated softly. Quinn raised her eyebrows slightly and looked between girls before watching the Latina was off. She bit her lip slightly and curled her lips slightly. Looking back to Rachel, she smiled a little bit and moved over to the brunette. "Hi baby," she murmured softly, wrapping her arms around the girl to drop a kiss to her lips. "I would have greeted Santana, but she kind of walked off."
Smiling a little more, she backed up to lean against the counter and shielded herself a little with her hand. "What exactly did you guys buy for the vacation?" She asked softly, raising her eyebrows at the bags. "You do realize that any bathing suits might not be worn the entire week." She arched her eyebrow then and bit the inside of her cheek.
Rachel giggled softly, "we definitely got you more than just shorts, baby," she said, slipping her arms around the blonde. Pressing a gentle kiss to her lips, she grinned "Hi baby," she said softly, leaning back on the other side of the counter, facing Quinn.
"We both think that with our purchases, bathing suits might not be worn for more than a few minutes," she said with a firm nod. "Plus we got a little something extra, but you'll love it…trust me." Walking over to the fridge, Rachel grabbed herself a bottle of water, taking a slow sip before turning back towards Quinn, "And, we swung by the pharmacy. Now Santana and I are both on the pill."
Santana sauntered back into the room wearing only the smallest pair of underwear and a tight black tank just in case Quinn wanted to put the new boxers on right away. Otherwise, these clothes wouldn't be on long anyway. Edging forward, she joined the couple in the kitchen kissing Quinn first and then turning to Rachel for one as well. "Not too much longer and you can go in bare. Cannot wait for that again." She husked out.
"Did you show and tell her what we bought, Tiny? And yeah, I'll be disappointed if these suits spend more time on us than on the floor." Teasing her tongue across the blonde's jaw to her ear while she used her hands to palm Rachel's behind, she whispered "And there might be super sexy lingerie to be removed as well."
Quinn glanced between the girls before giving Santana a kiss. The blonde furrowed her brow, glancing between the girls again. "Guys… Please tell me you're talking about the vacation stuff." She replied softly, glancing down to remind herself she was still naked. The blonde took in a little breath, smiling at both girls as she covered herself a little to hide a small erection. "Can I see them?" She asked looking into the bags slightly, looking at the girls. "Please?" Looking to Rachel, she smiled as she noticed the star bathing suit. "Cute," she murmured softly. "What else did you get?"
Walking across the kitchen to look through the bags, Rachel pulled out the Captain America board shorts, "We got you these. We figured we couldn't go wrong with Captain America." Grabbing the small action figure, Rachel giggled quietly, shooting Santana a wink "And Black Widow, because we couldn't not get her once we saw it. And we also got you those boxer briefs you've had your eye on for a while now."
Grabbing the black bikini from the bag, she held it up to show the blonde, "And this is my other one," the brunette said with a light smirk. "Santana, you should definitely show Quinn your choices."
"Did you see the ass on that Black Widow? We had to get her." Santana smirked pointing to the action figure. "And that black bikini on Tiny …. Let's just say if that nosey salesperson hadn't knocked on the door, we would have fucked right in the dressing room. I give that one 30 seconds before you take what little of it there is off her."
Santana rifled through her bag pulling out the hot pink bikini and the sexy black string one. "Couldn't pick just one. The black one felt amazing on. You'll have to ask Rachel her thoughts on it too."
Returning to her place next to the blonde she pulled the Ed Hardy boxer briefs from the bag. "No matter how creepy this is going to be, you seemed to like them. So now she's going to be staring at us every time you wear them. You like?"
Quinn laughed slightly at the girls, shaking her head. "Black Widow only has a huge ass because of Scarlet Johansen playing her," she replied, shrugging slightly to them. "Other than that she normally is drawn with a curvy figure more than anything with more boobs than an ass." She smiled to the girls again, eyeing the black bikini before looking at the other bikinis. "It looks pretty small baby. And those look like they won't be staying on long most likely." Smiling, she grinned slightly before arching her eyebrow at the boxer briefs.
"Let me guess, you encountered the same woman who kept questioning why I wanted to get something so hideous for my boyfriend until I told her they were for me," Quinn stated, pursing her lips slightly. "I told her they were for me and then it seemed like it dawned on her who I was." The blonde's gritted her teeth slightly, taking the boxers. "Thank you. I'm pretty sure she would have refused to give me a sale again if she saw me with you both."
Rachel's jaw dropped as Quinn spoke about the woman at the store, "What a bitch," she said, shaking her head. "I swear, though, every sales person we encountered today kept staring at Santana."
Setting her water bottle on the counter, the brunette nodded, "But Santana is right. Those suits look absolutely amazing on her. I am pretty sure clothes will become nonexistent on this vacation."
"What store? Because that bitch can go go fuck herself. And we wouldn't want to give her any of our money anyway." Santana growled.
"Oh please, that woman at the swim suit boutique was creaming herself from the moment we walked in and those little dweebs at the comic store were frothing at the mouth over you, Tiny. It was exhausting without Quinn there to double team them."
Opening the refrigerator, Santana grabbed a water and headed for the living room calling back to Quinn. "We picked up a bright blue bikini top that should match the captain america shorts, but honestly why are we packing clothes at all?"
Quinn shook her head to the girls. "Don't worry about it," she murmured softly as she followed Santana. Glancing to Rachel, she smiled. "I don't get that comment there. Double team them? What does that mean?" Taking her seat with the girls, she glanced at them. "Thank you for getting me the Captain America swim shorts. That means a lot." She smiled to both girls, relaxing on the couch. "I don't think clothes will be worn really, but it's up to you both."
Rachel shrugged slightly, sitting down on the couch next to Quinn, "No clue," she said, leaning her head lightly against her shoulder. "Anything for you baby," the brunette placed a light kiss to her cheek, smiling. Trailing her fingers along the blonde's upper arm, she shifted slightly in her seat "I think I'm just going to bring enough clothes so I can look presentable if the house burns down and firemen are needed. I wouldn't want to have to explain why I don't have any clothes to wear when we're standing on the street, shielding ourselves from a house engulfed in flames."
Santana tucked her foot under her on the couch angling towards the other two. "You know double team … standing on either side of our girl and glaring, maybe growling if necessary in warning. Takes less energy, and more effective, with both of us." She shrugged completely non-plussed.
Santana stared slack jawed for a moment at Rachel before barking out a laugh. "Oh my God, Tiny, dramatic much?" There wasn't bite in the words only amusement, because seriously, that was awesome. "So I can run around naked or mostly naked so long as the vacation house doesn't catch on fire, but for that purpose I need to pack an outfit or two. And one for the drive. Going to be a light suitcase. Maybe we can add some vibes and play toys to make up for the lack of clothing."
"Yeah, I'll at least bring enough clothes for up and back or if we go out to the store for anything," Quinn replied with a small smile. Grabbing the blanket from the back of the couch, she pulled it over her lap so she could feel somewhat covered. "We can always double team if need be." The blonde winked to Santana, grinning slightly. Quinn grabbed the remote to turn on the tv. She glanced down at herself feeling completely under dressed compared to the girls. Shifting and pulled the blanket more on her, she watched the movie playing on the screen.
"You two are going to give my costar hell aren't you?" she asked with a playful smile, "if you want to intimidate people for looking I can only imagine how you're going to treat the male lead."
With a raise of her eyebrow, Rachel looked to Santana "it is a very real possibility. Youll be thanking me for my preparedness later. And…you have toys?" she asked curiously, her train of thought immediately shifting, "and what sort of toys would those be?"
Glancing over at the blonde, watching her shift in her seat, Rachel smiled before slipping her shirt off over her head, followed by the removal of her bra. "A little better?" she asked Quinn, reaching over and taking the blondes hand in her own.
"Not hell. Maybe just a few reminders of who keeps your bed warm at night. A scary face or two." Santana teased, but only partially joking. If that douche was going to be unlacing Rachel's costume and maybe touching her breasts, she definitely was planning to remind him that would be the only action he would be getting possibly with a little pressure to his prized jewels.
"Thank fuck." Santana pulled the tiny tank over her head and shimmied out of her tiny little underwear. "Thought you might want to put the boxers on, but I much prefer naked."
Santana laced her fingers with Quinn's and placed them on her thigh. Somewhere along the way they had settled into a pattern of Quinn being in the middle of the couch sandwiched between the other two. It just worked.
"Vibes and restraints mostly. We could pick up some flavored lubes, edible stuff if you want. I have a strap on too." Santana shrugged nonchalantly unsure of how Quinn would feel about Santana and Rachel using a strap on. "It doesn't feel even close to as good as Quinn, but it could be fun to play with."
The blonde furrowed her brows slightly, glancing to the girls as they talked. She wasn't even sure what they meant about toys. Smiling at them stripping next to her, Quinn didn't feel so exposed with them. "You're costar will have a few things coming to him if even makes an advance on you," she stated, raising her eyebrows so she could look Rachel in the eye. "I don't want him to get some bright idea to practice outside of rehearsals or try to cop a feel during the show." She gave her a small smile and leaned in to kiss her softly.
"What do you mean toys?" She asked finally, glancing to Santana. Blinking at her comment of a strap on, Quinn looked at her blankly. "I don't understand what you're talking about at all." The blonde felt awkward then, not sure of what they were talking about at all. "Flavored lube?"
"If he even thinks about copping a feel, not only will I kick him in the unmentionables, but then I'll get you two to go give him a stern talking to. Hopefully we won't have to worry about anything," she said, leaning up and pressing her lips to Quinn's with a smile.
Looking over at Santana, Rachel relaxed back into the couch "Restraints?" she asked, running her fingers through her hair with a slight smile. Those would definitely be interesting, if Quinn would agree of course. Turning towards Quinn, Rachel smiled "Sex toys, baby." she said, absentmindedly playing with the blonde's fingers. "Like lube just makes thinks wetter in," she paused to motion downwards, "places. And I am gathering that they make flavored ones?" she finished with a slight question towards Santana.
Santana growled before she could stop herself and tried to cover it with a cough. Her incisors cut into her lip, but she managed to nod politely at Rachel and shove those feelings aside.
"The good lined ones with velcro closures so as not to bruise your wrists or ankles. What do you think, Q? Should we tie Rachel up and tease her until she's a puddle in the middle of the bed?" Santana sometimes forgot how sheltered Quinn was growing up and with the differences in her anatomy, sex topics were taboo. Even as her best friend, Santana had merely handed off porn to give the girl ideas but hadn't wanted to embarrass her and bring things up directly.
"I don't want to freak you guys out and stuff, but yeah lube can be used to make hand jobs better, or here too." She motioned to her breasts and looked away. God it was hard not to just blurt stuff out in the most graphic way possible. "They make some with flavors. Perfect for licking off of all kinds of body parts."
Quinn let out a little moan at the thought of tying up the brunette and the toys. She cleared her throat then and coughed slightly. "I'm open to new things," she replied softly, glancing between the girls. Furrowing her brows at the Latina, the blonde eyed her for a moment before it dawned on her just because she remembered the porn videos she had. The blonde slid her hands down the girls thighs gently. "I wouldn't mind getting some of those things, but I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
"I want to try things. I just don't know what and it's different for me. To be honest, I wouldn't mind watching you two doing something together. I know it's me in either one of you, but… have you two been together alone yet?" She asked softly, glancing between the girls again. I know we'll have a week together completely alone, so we could experiment with each other. We could just do other things with each other."
Rachel nodded quickly, cheeks tinting a light shade of pink "I vote that you bring those Santana," she said, mind racing with the possibility of being tied up with Quinn and Santana. Shaking her head to avoid delving further into those visions for the time being, she smiled. "I think experimenting with different things with both of you would be a lot of fun."
Looking over at Quinn, Rachel nodded. "Just while you were making breakfast. And almost in the dressing room. It'd be fun if you were watching," she added, leaning over slightly to meet Santana's eyes, "you should bring anything you think would be fun for the three of us. I'm open to anything, really."
Santana's nose flared and she moaned out not bothering to tamp down the noise. "If it didn't mean getting off this couch, I'd pack them right now. Definitely yes. We will play and do whatever we want on vacation, getting to know what works for each of us and learning new stuff too."
Leaning across Quinn, Santana drew Rachel into a kiss making sure Quinn could see their lips as they parted, to watch their tongues slide through the others mouth. "I would totally get off on you watching, or me watching you too. I've always wanted to see you play like that."
Sighing contently, Santana lowered her head and kissed along Quinn's neck reverently. "You want to look online and make some requests, or should I pack whatever I want and we'll go from there?"
Quinn's hands quickly flew to cover her erection at the sight of both girls making out in front of her. She had to bite back another moan, knowing she could watch them doing things together. The whole idea of watching them make love in front of her enticed her to no end. Just the thought of getting to watch something so intimate that happened between all of them spurred her on. She had to even out her breathing at the images passing through her mind at just the thought of them. Swallowing a little, she closed her eyes for a moment.
"I don't know what you like baby. Just bring stuff you want to bring. We can work with anything you want. You too Rach," she murmured, turning her head to look at the brunette as she felt Santana's kisses on her neck. "I just want to experience it all with you both. Even possibly just have mindless sex for the entire week." She grinned slightly, hooking her hand behind the brunette's neck to pull her into a kiss.
Leaning over Quinn, Rachel couldn't fight the grin that pulled at her lips as Santana pulled her in for a kiss, knowing that Quinn was watching from such a close distance. Her lips parted, tongue sliding out to meet Santana's as they deepened the kiss. A moan slipped into the kiss at the thought of the blonde watching them do considerably more than just kiss. Nodding slightly as she pulled back, "watching is good. I think it'd be amazing to get to watch both of you together, too."
"I have no idea what I like either. We have all the time in the world to figure it out though." Rachel turned her head to smile at Quinn, "mindless sex all week? I could definitely live with that. It is a vacation after all," she said with a playful wink, bringing her hand up to rest on Quinn's side as their lips met. The brunette tugged lightly on Quinn's bottom lip before brushing her tongue along the spot, longing to deepen the kiss.
Santana pulled Quinn's earlobe into her mouth, rolling with her tongue. "Baby. You don't have to hide her like that. Your two hot girlfriends are naked on the couch with you, kissing each other. Pretty sure I'd be more upset if you didn't get hard."
Trailing her lips a little further down her neck, Santana sucked the pale skin into her mouth nipping it, marking it lightly. Winding her free hand over to Rachel, her palmed her breast appreciating the weight of it in her hand. "Do you want to watch me lay her out of the floor, two fingers deep while I eat her out? You would be right there, be able to watch every lick, every suck, every time I move a finger. You could watch her face as I made love to her body? Would you like that?"
Quinn moaned suddenly, biting her lip as the Latina bit on her neck. "Shit," she whispered, her eyes looking down to Rachel's breasts. She nodded quietly, letting out another moan. "I want to watch, please." The blonde pushed off her blanket, taking herself in her hand to stroke down her shaft slowly. "Don't just fuck her though. I want to see you take your time," she murmured, looking to Rachel as she kissed her again. "I can take Santana after."
Rachel's breath caught in her throat at Santana's words, arousal flooding her senses. Her back arched into her touch, nipple hardening almost instantly as Santana palmed her breast. The brunette nodded slowly, eyes gazing down as the blonde moved the blanket "No fucking…got it," she whispered, giving Quinn a slow kiss, letting her lips linger for a moment before pulling away, standing up from her spot on the couch.
Reaching out, the brunette grabbed Santana's hands, pulling her up off of the couch, capturing her lips for a languid kiss. Her hands fell to the girl's hips, guiding them a few steps back until their were standing in front of Quinn. "Make love to me, Santana," she whispered, lips brushing against hers.
"Nice and slow, Rachel." Santana's voice was low dripping with desire. Her body was pulsing in need at the mere thought of not only making love to Rachel but having Quinn's eyes on them.
Guiding them to the floor, Santana laid herself over Rachel's tan body separating her thighs with her leg and pressing her knee into the girl's panty covered center. "Fuck. You're so wet, Tiny. Does the thought of Quinn watching turn you on? Do you know how much I want to feel you around my fingers, to taste you on my tongue?"
Santana rolled her hips, rocking slowly drawing things out. Her fingers found purchase on Quinn's calf stroking the skin needing her to be a part of this.
"Quinn, baby. What do you want to see? I love you and seeing you hard in your hand is turning me inside out."
The blonde moaned out softly, stroking herself slowly as she watched the both of them. Hearing Santana talk about the brunette's arousal, Quinn dug the heel of her foot into the floor as her hips bucked up. She jolted just slightly at the feeling of Santana's hand on her calve. "Baby," she murmured softly. "I just want to watch you making love to her. Do whatever feels comfortable to you. I'm simply watching." Smiling at the girls, she squeezed her shaft a little and pulled up slowly. "Take your time baby."
Rachel moved slowly onto the floor with Santana, moving her legs apart with the help of her leg. Hips rocked up on their own accord as Santana's knee was pressed against her center. With a slow nod, her hands began a journey of their own, fingertips grazing along tan sides, exploring the woman's torso reverently. "Knowing that Quinn gets to watch you and I make love…its such a turn on," she breathed out, tilting her head to look up at the blonde. Leaning up slightly, Rachel connected her lips with Santana's neck, keeping the kisses slow, tongue sliding out against the skin. "I love you, Santana," she whispered against her neck, fingers moving slowly along her lower back.
Santana nodded at Quinn, eyes completely glazed over as need coursed through her veins.
"I love you too. Rach." Santana tilted her head allowing the brunette more access to her neck, her back arching into the other girl's touch. Her own hands trailed over Rachel's breasts, holding them, flicking the nipples with her thumbs. "Oh, love. So responsive. I love feeling you react to me."
Kissing her way across the expanse of skin available to her, Santana nuzzled the soft curve of her breast with her cheek. Her hands teasing now against the hard prominence of Rachel's hip bones. Hooking her thumbs in the waist band, she urged her to raise her hips. "Panties off. I want to feel you on my skin."
Quinn pulled at herself again, squeezing the tip of herself gently before moving her hand back down to the base. She continued her motions, watching both girls constantly. The blonde moaned, biting her lip. "Slow down," she murmured softly to the girls. "Take your time." She swallowed slightly, licking her lips as she watched both of them react to one another. Spreading her legs a little, she slid her other hand down to cup herself. "San, baby, spread your legs. I wanna see you too." She moaned at the sight of both girls, clearly dripping from arousal. "Focus on Rachel. I'll take care of you after."
Rachel nodded at Quinn's request for the pair to slow down, "As slow as we can," she mumbled out, fingers brushing along tan shoulders. "Kiss me, Santana," the brunette whispered, lifting her hips slightly to assist Santana's attempts to remove the last piece of fabric from her body.
With a slight tug at Santana's shoulder, Rachel pulled her up until their eyes met, foreheads touching. Her eyes darted down to glance at Santana's lips before capturing them with her own. Tongues met, lips moving together slowly, the brunette doing her best to fight the urge to speed things up despite the overwhelming need that attempted to take over her thoughts.
She pulled back from the kiss, lips brushing against her cheek as she murmured, "You are so beautiful." Reaching one arm out, Rachel's fingers trailed along Quinn's leg as she looked up at the blonde, unable to hold back the moan at the blonde's movements, her facial expression as she intently watched the two girls on the floor.
Santana whimpered into Rachel's kiss as Quinn directed them from the couch. Spreading her legs, her upper thighs felt slick and she was certain the blonde could see just how affected she was.
"Can you wrap you leg around my waist, Rach?" Santana whispered hotly in her ear. "Open yourself for me. I want to touch you, be inside you while I look into your eyes."
She nuzzled the skin of Rachel's collar bone, hair tickling the skin before pulling back and catching Quinn's intense gaze. She mouthed "I love you" to the blonde as her body pulsed hotly from both the beautiful girl making love with her and the one on the sofa who completed their triad.
Quinn moaned pulling at herself slower than before as she watched Santana spread her legs. Just watching them kiss and focus on each other made the blonde want to come. She loved the touches to her, letting her know they knew she was there. The blonde bit her lip as she watched them continue, her eyes darting from both girls until she saw the Latina's head turn to her, letting her know she loved her. Quinn smiled to the girl, stroking her shaft a little faster. She smiled to both girls, biting her lip as she watched Rachel open herself up even more to Santana.
Reluctantly, Rachel tore her eyes away from the blonde's gaze, pressing a light kiss to Santana's shoulder as she lifted her leg from it's place on the floor to wrap it around her waist. She was positively certain the blonde would be able to notice her incredibly evident arousal at the intimacy of the moment with the shift in position.
Her hands moved slowly from their place on Santana's sides, up her toned stomach slowly. She brought her hands up to cup her breasts, palming them slowly. Her lips travelled slowly along Santana's neck, leaving hot open-mouthed kisses along the skin.
"I want to feel you inside of me, Santana" she breathed out against her skin, "I want to look into your eyes while we make love."
"Oh God, Rachel." Santana moaned out arching into Rachel's touch. Her nipples were hard and pressing into the girl's palms. Her skin felt as if it might be on fire and every single touch of lip or finger shot electrical pulses directly between her legs.
Santana skimmed her hand down Rachel's side and over her hip appreciating each inch of skin under her fingertips. Drawing Rachel's leg a little further over her waist, she rocked her hips forward pressing their centers together. A low moan was pulled from deep within her and she gave in to the impulse to pump her hips a few more times.
Slipping her hand between their bodies, Santana dipped between soaked folds whimpering in pleasure. She massaged Rachel's clit teasing it with her fingertip before teasing her entrance. "Are you ready for me to be inside, Rach? Open your eyes, baby and look at me."
Quinn felt like she might melt at the scene in front of her. Rachel completely at Santana's mercy. Both of them writhing on the floor. Just watching their hips move together made the blonde's nerves go wild. She panted slowly, stroking her shaft at a steady pace as she watch the girls continue. "Open your eyes baby," she murmured to the brunette, waiting to see the girls' eyes lock together as Santana entered into her. Quinn let out a moan, stroking herself faster. "Take her baby."
Rachel was almost convinced her body was on fire. Every single nerve was completely shot with the overwhelming sensation brought on by Santana rocking their centers together slowly, rejoicing in finally having some sort of friction.
A slow moan of anticipation slipped from her lips as she felt Santana's hand slide between their bodies. Her eyes instinctively fell shut at the first contact. Hips rocked slightly as she took in a slow breath, trying to better control her instinctive movements and focus on keeping their motions slow.
As she felt Santana's finger teasing her entrance, she let out a soft whimper, nodding slightly "I need you inside of me, San." She registered both Santana and Quinn's voices after a moment and her eyes snapped open, glancing first to the blonde before locking onto Santana's. Her jaw dropped slightly as she felt Santana's finger slide inside of her, letting out a gasping moan. Nodding slightly at Quinn's request, she kept her eyes on Santana's "Take me, Santana. Show me I'm yours."
"Mine." Santana growled out breaking eye contact to lightly bite Rachel's exposed shoulder sucking the offended flesh into her mouth and soothing it with her tongue. Adding a second finger, she curled them forward finding that spot inside that would drive the diva insane. Moving her fingers ever so slowly, Santana gasped as Rachel clamped down hard sucking her fingers more firmly into her.
"I need to taste you now, love." Santana didn't wait for an answer, placing hot kisses along the path to the girl's belly button. Inhaling deeply, the scent of Rachel's arousal assailed her senses making her mouth water, her body vibrating with overwhelming arousal.
She laved her tongue around her belly button dipping just inside, teasing prominent hipbones all while pressing deep with her fingers, drawing them almost completely out before sliding them back in. "So tight and wet for me. Please say I can put my mouth on you now."
Quinn gritted her teeth together as she stroked herself even faster, watching both girls intently. "Fuck," she whispered, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. Rolling her hips into her hand, she looked down at the girls again. "So beautiful." Quinn picked up her face with her hand, moving around herself continuously. Watching Santana work her way down Rachel's body, she moaned again, biting her lip. "Yes," she hissed out, quickening her pace as she watched intently.
She tightened her grip on Santana's side, fingers digging into soft skin as Santana so effortlessly found that spot. As Santana pulled away to move down her body, she let her eyes fall shut momentarily, savoring every kiss along her skin.
Reopening her eyes, she turned her head, looking up at Quinn on the couch, watching intently as the blonde began picking up her pace. Her hands fell out to her sides, brushing fingers against Quinn's calf.
The brunette's hips rocked towards Santana on their own accord, lifting her head to look at the woman between her legs, "god, I'm so wet for you…always so wet for you two." Nodding slightly, "please, Santana…I need your mouth on me."
Santana smirked briefly at Rachel's admission before descending those last few inches and savoring the flavor of her girlfriend as all of her senses engaged completely consumed by the girl below her. Slow, languid laps of tongue through swollen folds coordinated with each gentle press of fingers deep inside. Every stroke built on the one before it intent on maximizing Rachel's pleasure, easing her to release, stoking the flames until she had no choice but to lose herself to her orgasm.
The brunette reached out with her free hand seeking and finding Rachel's, lacing their fingers together and bringing them to rest on Rachel's inner thigh. It was the connection and subsequent grounding Santana needed to urge her a slight bit faster in her motions, to propel Rachel that much closer.
Cutting her gaze to Quinn and watching her long strong pulls on the hardness between her legs, Santana moaned directly on Rachel's center. "Fuck. Quinn. Like what you see?
Quinn watched both of them together, stroking her shaft that much faster. She moaned simply watching Santana make love to the brunette underneath her. The blonde suddenly wanted to be there in between them, feeling their touches on her skin. Closing her eyes as she felt Rachel touch her calve, the blonde arched up and pulled harder on her herself until she was coming. She knew neither girl had climaxed, but the scene in front of her was too much to take in. The blonde just released, shuddering slightly until she was done. Quinn panted slightly, biting her lip as she continued to watch them both.
Rachel's eyes snapped shut the moment she felt Santana's mouth on her, back arching off of the floor as a loud moan ripped from her lips. "Yes….right there…" she breathed out lacing her fingers with Santana's, giving her hand a light squeeze.
She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until Santana's movements brought her over the edge. The brunette opened her eyes, looking up at the blonde on the couch. She rocked her hips slightly into Santana's touch.
Watching as Quinn came, she moaned loudly at the sight. Her fingers that were still resting on the blonde's calf, brushed against her ankle lightly, urging the girl to open her eyes. "Quinn…I want you to open your eyes…I want you to watch, I'm so close.
When the blonde finally complied, she turned her head towards Santana, giving her hand a squeeze. Leaning her head back against the floor, she felt the familiar coil building in her stomach. It took only a few more thrusts of Santana's fingers before she let out a long moan, squeezing Santana's hand, her muscles tensing as she came.
Santana heard Quinn's breathing shift and that tell tale grunt of release and knew the blonde had come watching them. Squeezing her own thighs together empathetically, she wished she could have watched the pleasure as it washed over the blonde's features, but the insistent roll of Rachel's hips onto her mouth drew her attention to the beautiful girl in front of her.
Doubling her efforts, sucking hard, teeth grazing Rachel's clit, Santana's body was on fire as she felt Rachel clench down hard on her fingers trapping them deep inside. Her own body soared as she worked the diva through wave after wave of her climax. If there was a better feeling in the world than being responsible for making someone come undone and lose themselves like this, Santana wasn't aware of it. Her heart beat faster, adrenaline coursing through her much like the love she felt for both of them.
Feeling the tell-tale tap of Rachel's fingers on her own, Santana slowed her motions to small even strokes not ready to completely withdraw but wanting Rachel to catch her breath. Laying her head on the girl's thigh, Santana turned to meet Quinn's gaze.
Quinn smiled to the girls, watching Rachel come undone right after her. She grinned slightly, feeling herself grow hard once again at the sight of both of them. The blonde slid off the couch, moving to the girls and ran her hand up the inside of Rachel's thigh slowly to collect her wetness. "You're so beautiful," she murmured, spreading her wetness over herself. Leaning into Santana, she kissed her softly before dipping down to kiss Rachel. "I love you both."
Pulling Santana back slightly, she laid her down right next to the brunette and smiled down at the Latina. "Any preference of what you want to watch baby," she asked Rachel, glancing to her. Quinn spread Santana's legs, dipping her head down to kiss her stomach gently. Licking up to her breasts, she nuzzled the side of one and kissed it reverently. "What do you want baby?" She asked Santana, looking up at her.
Rachel slowly calmed down from her orgasm, finally catching her breath. She gave Santana's hand another squeeze, smiling down as her head rested on the brunette's thigh, "I love you so much," she whispered.
Looking up at Quinn as she moved onto the floor from the couch. Smiling up at the blonde as she leaned up to meet her lips. She leaned up on her elbows, watching the blonde as she laid Santana down next to her. "I just want to watch you two," she said softly, eyes following the blonde's lips as she moved down Santana's body.
"You. I fucking want you." Santana curled her fingers into Quinn's hair pulling her into a deep heated kiss, biting her bottom lip. "I love you both so much. Feeling you, Rachel. Hearing you Quinn. I need you to take me."
Santana adjusted her body to accommodate Quinn on top of her, hips pressing upward seeking any kind of contact. Her body was desperate. Arousal clouded her senses leaving her aching with want. Reaching out, Santana clutched at Rachel's hand. "Come here, Tiny. I need you too."
"You got me baby," the blonde replied, kissing her roughly. Holding herself up on her forearms, she looked at the brunette and smiled warmly. She reached in between them to make sure she was hard again. Lining herself up, she pushed inside of the Latina. "I will pull out. Promise." Quinn moaned at being inside of the Latina, pushing until she was completely inside the brunette. "I love you both."
Rocking into her, she kept her movements slow inside of the Latina. She wanted to take her time, draw out her orgasm. "Don't rush me," she murmured, kissing her softly before ghosting her lips to her neck and sucking at her skin. "Kiss her baby. Be involved."
Rachel took Santana's hand, leaning over to her. "You are so beautiful," she whispered, lips trailing along a tan shoulder. She recognized the moans from both Quinn and Santana as the blonde pushed inside of the brunette.
Trailing her lips up her neck, her lips travelled to Santana's, cupping her cheek and pulling the girl in for a slow kiss. She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth before releasing it with a grin. Her lips pressed reverent kisses along her jaw, squeezing Santana's hand gently.
Santana gasped as Quinn slid all the way inside her. Wrapping her legs around Quinn's waist she angled her hips upward taking her as deeply as she could. She would never get enough of having the girl inside her. "I trust you, baby." She whispered hotly.
Returning Rachel's smile, she turned her head giving the other girl complete access to her neck. "Be rough, Rachel. Mark me."
The nails of her left hand scratched at Quinn's back. Her eyes slide shut as every slight movement, each touch was magnified tenfold. "Not going to last long, loves. You both have me on edge. I need to come. Make me come."
Biting on her neck, Quinn thrust her hips a few times, giving Santana what she loved the most. The blonde rocked her hips continuously into the brunette, gripping the floor. Adjusting to the Latina, she rose onto her knees to push harder into her and grabbed the back of her shoulders to pull her against her every time she thrusted hard and deep into her. "I love you baby," she murmured against her throat as she quickened her pace into the Latina. She moaned at the feeling of being inside of her girlfriend, her insides coiling with her impending orgasm. Quinn continued her motions until she finally had to pull out and release, letting both girls watch as she came. She stroked herself until she was finished, her forehead pressing into Santana's stomach as she slumped forward whispering their names.
Rachel kissed back along the side of her neck, sucking roughly on the skin until she was satisfied with the dark mark on the skin. Running her tongue over the spot, she nipped along her shoulder, hand moving up to cup her breast. "Come, baby," she breathed against Santana's ear, her tongue brushing against the shell of her ear before nipping lightly on the ear lobe.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Quinn pull out in time for her release. She loved that Quinn was becoming comfortable enough to allow both of them to watch as she reached her own orgasm. "Quinn, you're absolutely stunning," she whispered, brushing her fingers against her shoulder.
Santana's hips canted upward at the feel of both Quinn and Rachel's mouths on her neck and ear. Her insides clenched, lower abdomen getting tighter as she felt Quinn swell just a little bit more. She struggled not to whine as Quinn pulled out but watching Quinn come made up for it. "So beautiful."
Pressing her hips into the floor, Santana moaned out each of their names as she waited patiently for Quinn to come down from her high. Sliding a hand down her body, she opened herself and began to massage her clit, but it didn't feel as good as when the girls played with her.
"Mouth, fingers. Somebody. Please." She was to far gone to be above begging now. She needed to come so badly.
Hearing Santana's plea, Quinn quickly slid down her body and attached her lips to her clit and flicked her tongue gently. She slid two fingers into her and thrusted them deep inside of her, trying to gain that orgasm from the girl. Moaning against her sex, she sucked at her clit, flicking it over and over again as she worked on the girl. Finally adding a third finger, she worked harder into her and spread her fingers to let them massage her walls as she pushed in and out of the girl. She grazed her teeth against her clit, knowing Santana loved the touch.
Rachel glanced to Quinn, watching as she slid down Santana's body. Leaning over, the brunette's lips travelled down slowly, sucking along her collar bone before continuing her trail downwards. Circling her tongue around one nipple, she brought her other hand up to cup her breast. Moaning softly against her skin as her mouth wrapped around the hardened bud. Lips moved between the valley of her breast, fingers scratching down her sides as she and Quinn both worked to bring Santana to her orgasm.
"Oh God. Oh God." Santana let out a primal cry as her orgasm slammed into her; the sound echoing around the room. Her legs tensed, hips bucking into Quinn's mouth, her entire body pulsing. Each hand flew to the girl's heads holding them to her body as she rode out each wave until she fell limp exhausted to the hard floor under her back panting out each breath.
"Holy fuck. That was … wow. Come here. Come here." Santana beckoned both girls needing to feel them laying next to her as she recovered. "I love you both."
Quinn crawled back up Santana's body, kissing each patch of skin as she worked her way up. Capturing Santana's lips in a kiss, she stroked her side gently. The blonde turned her head then to capture Rachel's lips in a kiss as well. "I love you both as well," she murmured softly, lying down next to the Latina. "We'll be doing a lot more of this at the vacation house. I've missed sex."
Laying down on her side next to Santana, she trailed her fingertips lazily along her toned stomach, placing a kiss to the brunette's temple before tilting her head to meet the blonde's lips. "I love you both so much," she said with a smile, taking in a slow breath. She relaxed as she laid down, resting her head on her arm. "I'm very fine with all week going something like this," she whispered, fingers brushing stray strands of hair out of Santana's face.