Okay so I know that it's been like 3 months since I'd last updated this, but to be honest I sort of forgot about it. I needed to just write a conclusion for it because I just couldn't feel inspired to write much else. It's sort of rushed I guess, but this is the last chapter of the story. I hope I don't disappoint too much, but I'm working on other stories which I still feel very inspired by.

Santana's POV

"Yeah and so that's when my father started yelling at me. He was positive I was having sex and he told me that you were bad news." I smiled as I watched Rachel take her hair out of a bun and tugged on a tank top.

"I am bad news." I said flipping through a magazine and peeking up at Rachel again. Damn did she look good right now. I sort of forgot how I even urged her to spend the night at my place, but right now I couldn't even care.

"You're a total softy." Rachel said jumping on the bed and sitting next to me, looking over to peer at the magazine I was just flipping through. Jesus, could Rachel be wearing shorter shorts? I think not. How on earth did she have legs like that if she was so short? "Why are you reading this lame magazine? I could think of something a little more interesting we could be doing." I bit my bottom lip and tossed my magazine onto my floor.

"Like what?" I husked into her ear. I reached over and ran my hand up Rachel's thigh, daring her to stop me. I felt a warm hand on top of mine and then my hand was pushed away from her thigh.

"I dunno…" She said faking confusion before she straddled my hips and pushed me down flat on my bed. "What do you think we should do?" I grabbed a fistful of her shirt.

"For starters, maybe we should get rid of this?" Rachel obliged pulling the fabric over her head and exposing her bare stomach and black lace bra. I wonder if she had matching panties on.

"Take a picture it'll last longer." Rachel joked. I didn't realize I'd been staring that long. I wrapped my arms around Rachel's waist and locked our lips together. It felt amazing knowing that I had Rachel, and Quinn was out of my way. Damn all the things I wanted to do to her. Rachel pulled my hands off her ass and pressed them down above my head.

"What are you doing?" I questioned and she began sucking my neck.

"Seeing how long you'll let me be in control." She pulled my shirt over my head and unclasped my bra, taking it off with her teeth. She tossed it behind her and grinned.

"Do whatever you want to me." I challenged.

I lifted my hips so she could pull off my pants. She kissed my right and left breast gently and trailed kisses all along my abs. She went to go down further but I stopped her. "No…let me help you feel good." I reversed our positions so that I was on top. I ripped off her panties and touched my finger to her heat and she let out a soft moan. Her eyes were closed, she was so wet, she wanted this.

I slipped my finger down to her entrance, pressing my thumb to her clit, applying pressure every few moments. "Is this okay?" I asked her. I knew I was about to take her virginity, but I had to make sure she was ready.

"Will it hurt?" Rachel whimpered in between labored breaths. I didn't answer her instead I connected our lips together and slowly began to push my finger inside her. For some reason I didn't think. I didn't think far enough into the future to realize that taking Rachel's virginity would cause her to bleed.

My eyes shot open at the scent and I was so close to biting down on her. I wanted to taste her. She felt it, the fear in her eyes lasted for only a brief moment. "You can control this."

"Rach…no I can't."

…

"Wake up you giant bum." I flipped onto my stomach and looked up at Rachel. She was wearing a sweater and jean shorts and she had a giant plate of food in her hand. She didn't really wait for me to sit up, instead she just scooted me over and sat down next to me.

"Is that food for me?" I asked.

"Okay two things that I'm confused about. I thought vampires didn't really sleep and they didn't have to eat." I raised an eyebrow. She must have been doing research.

"Most of my habits, I've picked up from basic human actions." I explained as I took the plate out of Rachel's hands and began devouring the eggs. "So what happened last night? Was I really good in bed cause I don't remember shit."

"You mean you don't remember passing out right after you took my virginity?" I nearly spit out my eggs clear across the room. Wait what?

"Shit…" I said dropping the fork on the plate. "Did I bite you? I don't understand, I've had sex before and I don't think I've ever passed out."

"You told me you couldn't control yourself. I was bleeding from being…well you know that part." Rachel laid down next to me. "I guess I should actually be thanking you, for you know, not biting me down there."

"I'm embarrassed." I said.

"No, you don't have to be. You tried so hard not to hurt me that you passed out. You deserve a medal."

"All I wanted to do was make love to you." I muttered. "I love you." I added quickly, hoping that she didn't hear me.

"So what do you want to do? We could go on a walk through the park. Go to the animal shelter and play with puppies. We can go roller blading. We could-."

"How about we just stay here. Watch a movie, maybe…Funny Girl?" Rachel beamed with excitement.

Now I understood what that whole love thing meant. It was someone you needed to spend the rest of your life with. You had to push your soul beyond want, it had to be need. And I needed Rachel and that was easy to admit, it just wasn't easily done. She's sort of stuck with me now though. She's not property but she is mine. I could work on control, because I'll be damned if I ever hurt her, but at least now I know she wants me back.

She probably would have never thought she'd get stuck with a vampire.

Life is funny that way.

Rachel looked over at me as the DVD began playing. I wrapped my arms around her and smiled. A domesticated vampire, how amusing. "Santana." She started.

"Hmm." I hummed out.

"I love you too"