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"Santana, I've known Rory since I was a teenager. He's the foreign exchange student that stayed with me during my senior year of high school."
Santana just gaped at her wife, unable to speak due to the fact that she was actually stunned into silence. She looked back and forth between Brittany and Rory, seemingly unable to make the connection. The whole time she had been chasing Finn, she now found it extremely hard to believe that Brittany had never actually seen his face. Then again, Santana had tried tried to shield her from these things, and even when both her and Rachel were attacked he had been wearing a mask.
Looking at Quinn, who was stood next to her in equal shock, she then turned back to Rory and sighed, rubbing her temples before taking a deep breath. "Put some clothes on for the love of God!"
Rory nodded and scurried across the room, grabbing his clothes. Meanwhile, Brittany gripped hold of Santana's arm, bringing her to look at her. "You're not mad are you? I mean, I never knew it was him"
Santana looked at her with nothing but pure sincerity in her eyes. "I'm not mad" She said, shaking her head. "I believe you Britt. I'm just a little shocked that's all"
Brittany nodded and kissed her cheek. They then heard an awkward cough and looked up to see Rory completely dressed. "OK, start talking potato boy" She snarled.
"About what?"
Santana sighed. "What the hell is this place?"
"It's a werewolf strongh-"
"Santana! Santana! Do you copy!"
"Yeah, what's going on Cedes?"
"Things are crazy. One minute it was quiet and then the next thing we know we've been swamped by wolves and Brody escaped"
"He what?!"
"He got away. Puck and Mike are on his trail now but you need to get up here S!"
"OK, I'm on my way!"
"What's wrong?" Brittany asked.
"Wolves have just attacked upstairs and Brody got away. Mike and Puck are on his trail now. You're staying here!" She said, turning to Rory and cuffing him to the bedpost. "Don't you fucking move or else I will make you wish you had never been turned, ¿entendido?" He nodded. "Good. Let's move!"
She led Quinn and Brittany out of the room, closing the door behind them, and then rushed to aid her team. Once again the bar was in chaos. Santana had just stepped into the room and heard a yell. Her small team looked over and saw Sam being thrown into one of the walls, his back coming into contact with a large mirror. It shattered as he impacted with it and he fell to the floor. The wolf pursuing him managed to wound his arm before Mercedes put a round of silver bullets in it's head.
Not wasting time, Santana and her team got to work on helping to clear out the place. This time things were more ugly and she knew that they were paying for coming out unscathed the first time. By the time they had finished clearing out this wave she really hoped she'd actually have a team left by the end of the night.
Sam was out cold from the large wound on his arm and his impromptu impact with the mirror, Mercedes was in and out of it as she clutched her wounded thigh, Marley and Ling had small cuts and bruises from where they'd just caught the edges of some wolves claws, and the rest were exhausted.
Surveying her team, she split them up. "Britt, you go with Quinn. I want you helping with the search. Tina, you're with me. I need you to help me track this motherfucker. Puck, do you read me? What's going on?"
"Lesbro, I'm good. Me and Mike are tracking Brody. He's heading down towards the waterfront."
"Good. Keep on his tale. I'm sending out Quinn and Britt now. Me and Tina are also gonna have a look"
"Cool. Puckerman out"
"He's heading down towards the waterfront. Move out!"
Once the team was secure there at the bar, with the help of Safiya and Holly, Santana and Tina set out to track Brody down.
Meanwhile, the large brown wolf tore a path along the waterfront, people screaming at the sight of the large beast. Puck and Mike were hot on it's tail as it ran as fast as it could. All of a sudden the wolf turned around and lunged for Mike, his only choice being to jump into the water. Puck managed to dodge it's next attack, hitting him in the leg with a silver bullet. The wolf howled cried out loud in pain before it spun around and continued it's path of destruction along the waterfront.
Puck sighed as he turned to the water. "Chang, you OK?" He called, panting as he tried to catch his breath.
"Yeah, just a little wet" He called back, treading water.
Puck moved to the edge and grabbed Mike's hand as soon as he swam over. Pulling him out, he pressed his earpiece in. "S, we lost him along the waterfront"
"What do you mean?"
"He threw Mike in the water and he got away. I managed to hit him in leg though"
"Good work Puckerman. That means it's gonna slow him down a little. Is Mike OK?"
"Yeah, just a little wet"
"OK, head back to the bar. We can handle it from here"
"You sure?"
"Yeah"
"OK, good luck S"
"Thanks"
Puck signed off and him and Mike started the path back to the bar. Meanwhile, Tina and Santana were heading down towards the waterfront themselves. "Have we got tranquillizers or something?"
Tina shook her head. "No. We were thinking about starting to carry them though. Talk to my girlfriend about that."
"Will do. Maybe it's a good idea for the future. Call Quinn and Brittany and tell them they need to be down at the waterfront ASAP"
Tina nodded and got to work on telling the other two they needed to be down where they were. They caught sight of Brody as he ripped through the front of a little cafe, chairs and tables going everywhere as a woman screamed in fright.
The two women ran towards him and took him from each side. Brittany and Quinn arrived in time to see Brody fight back, gripping Santana's arm in his large jaw. The Latina howled in pain as her sword clattered to the floor, and Tina rushed to grab it, lodging it in Brody's injured leg. She managed to pull it back out just in time for him to let go of Santana's arm.
Brittany flinched at the sight of the fresh bleeding wound, knowing very well what it would do to her wife. However, Santana wasn't giving up the fight and she wouldn't stop until she beat Brody. She jumped at him and he dodged, jumping into the water. The other vampires watched Santana jumped right in after him without a second thought.
They all rushed to the edge and waited for them to re-emerge. All of a sudden they broke the surface, Brody now back in human form as he fought to keep Santana off of him. Water flew in every direction as they wrestled, going under the water and coming back out again regularly. Santana gasped for air, not that she really needed it, as Brody elbowed her in the stomach. She winced but continued anyway, and managed to wrap an arm around his neck, starting to choke him with a firm sleeper hold.
They broke the surface of the water once more and her team watched as she wrestled with him, using all of the strength she could muster to keep her arm firmly around his neck with her fresh injury. Brody choked out but that only made Santana tighten her grip. The other vampires watched on in shock as Santana managed to sink her fangs into his neck, the werewolf howling out in pain.
It was the first time any one of them had bitten one, and knowing what Safiya had said, they knew it would eventually kill him. Santana on the other hand, kept her fangs sunk into his neck, his body going slightly limp. Using all of the control she could whilst trying to stay afloat, she managed to not swallow any of his blood, spitting out any that had gotten into her mouth.
Quinn and Tina helped her out of the water as she moved to the edge and they pulled Brody's limp and unconscious body out at the same time.
"Oh my God, I think I'm gonna puke" Santana urged.
"OK, over here sweetie" Brittany cooed, rushing Santana over to the nearest trash can as fast as she could just in time for the Latina to heave up whatever was in her stomach. She stood there patiently as she rubbed her wife's back soothingly, feeling Santana's body lean into hers. "Did you swallow any of his blood?"
"No" Santana said, shaking her head. "It just tasted so bad I had to be sick." Brittany nodded and stroked her head lovingly as Tina came up to them holding a fresh bottle of water, presumably from the small cafe. "Thanks T" She said, taking the bottle and rinsing her mouth out thoroughly. Tina just nodded.
"We've got to get her back to HQ or else she's not going to make it" Brittany said as she eyed the large bite wound on Santana's arm.
Quinn nodded as her and Tina gripped hold of Brody. "Let's go"
Things were chaos as the team went about getting ready to head back to HQ. Rachel had come down off her perch to help Brittany and Holly had called some of her vampire contacts to help hold the bar down whilst they went back home to regroup. Quinn drove at the front of the group like a madwoman, hoping that she could get her best friend back in time.
She vaguely remembered Artie saying something whilst Santana was in her coma about how the next time around it would reach her blood stream twice as fast than before. They were running on borrowed time. Santana had risked her own health to take in an enemy, and it would cost them if they didn't get back. She had managed to wound Brody just as bad, giving him a taste of his own medicine, albeit at the expense of making herself a little sick.
Artie was waiting for them with Sugar outside on the front step and Brittany helped Santana into the med room, a host of other team members flooding in behind. He had his work cut out for him as he tended to Santana's arm.
"What are you doing?" The Latina asked as she eyed the large needle in his hand, very much alert.
"I've managed to come up with something that may reverse the effects of the poison. Something like a vaccine."
"What's it made from?" She asked as she gripped Brittany's hand tightly, a wave of pain coursing through her arm. "God! Make it stop!" She gasped in agony as the veins around the large wound pulsated black.
"It's some of the stuff I extracted from Tina and you in it mixed with some other stuff. Let me inject it and the pain will stop"
"OK, go!"
He inserted the needle into the bend of her arm and she yelled in pain as it coursed through her bloodstream. The wound immediately started healing and within a minute the skin had knitted itself together completely and turned back to it's normal tan colour, as if nothing had happened.
Santana looked down at her arm in shock before Brittany doubled over, pain coursing throughout her lower back. Santana held onto her tightly as she placed her on the bed that she had just vacated. "Britt? What's wrong?" She asked, unable to keep the panic from her voice. "Are you hurt?"
Brittany lifted the back of her shirt up the best she could, Santana managing to get a look. Artie moved beside the Latina to see himself. "How did you do this?" He asked.
"Back in the bar. I got hit whilst trying to dodge one of the wolves"
"Britt, why didn't you tell me?"
"Because I didn't want to worry you. Brody was on the loose and you had other more important things to worry about than me"
Santana glanced at Artie who then busied himself with getting the equipment he needed, giving them a few moments to themselves. She then reached out and cupped Brittany's face, making her look at her. "Britt, nothing is more important to me than you. I wish you would have told me. Usually I wouldn't be as worried about something like this, but it's a werewolf wound babe, you've seen what it nearly did to me and Tina"
Brittany sighed, letting her body lean to the side so that she could rest her head against Santana's chest. "I know, I just wanted you to be able to catch him without having to worry about me. I'm sorry, I'll tell you next time"
Santana just lent down and placed a kiss to the top of her head as Artie started walking back over to them. "I love you"
"I love you too"
Half an hour later and everybody was injected with the 'vaccine' that Artie had made. He hoped that it would work and not kill his friends in the process. Santana walked over to him. "How is he?"
Artie looked at Brody who was out cold strapped to one of the hospital beds. "He's stable, but I don't know how long he's got until the infection hits his blood stream. You really did a number on him. You didn't consume any of his blood did you?"
"No, just tasted it, why?"
"Because if you did you would be vomiting and heaving every five seconds."
"What?"
"I did some research and asked Safiya a few days ago. She says if you swallow their blood whilst biting them it will make you extremely sick for at least a week. It doesn't work well with our bodies apparently."
"Can't say I'm surprised. Good job I only tasted it then, huh?" She said, then looking down at her arm. "What did you put in that vaccine to make my arm heal so fast?"
"Like I said, the stuff I extracted from Tina's knee and your back. I know we had to get it the hard way, but at least it worked. It works like a vaccine and a healing agent. It's healed everybody who had wounds from the wolves, but now when they injure us hopefully it won't kill us as fast"
"You sure it will work?"
"Honestly?" He said, looking at her. "I don't know. I hope it does"
Santana nodded. "OK, well, just make sure this guy doesn't get out. When he wakes up let me know. We don't have much time before he gets infected completely and I'm sure that killing one of their top lieutenants won't sit well with his boss."
"Got you S. Have a good night"
"You too Legs" She smiled, patting him on the back before leaving.
She then made her way outside and saw Holly securing the lock on her little bunker. How and why the hell she had one she didn't know, but she was kind of curious as to why.
"Rory in there?"
Holly looked up. "Oh, hey dude. He's not"
"What do you mean?"
"He's in the main house, just by the tech room. The same room you kept Kitty in"
"Why?"
"Because we thought it would be better if we had this place free so that when Brody wakes up he can be put in here on his own."
"Good point. Rory's locked up though, right?"
Holly nodded as she walked up to her. "Yeah. Why are you so worried?" She could just sense it. She didn't know why, but she knew the Latina was uncomfortable about his presence. "Tell me, man. What's wrong?"
Santana sighed. "OK, back when we were chasing Finn, Rory was the first lead we followed. He led to Joe, and Joe led us to Finn. When it all started, Rory was still a human. But, not too long after we started chasing things up, he was turned. The team and me were then summoned by Finn and we went to meet him. Whilst we were meeting with him, Rachel and Brittany were attacked by Rory, although he kept his face covered. That's what Matt meant when he was telling his story. He saved Brittany and Rachel from him that night. Back then they didn't know we were vampires. I'll never forget the look on Brittany's face when me and Quinn turned up to their house. It broke my heart to see her looking so broken."
Holly nodded as they made their way back towards the house. "So that's why you're worried?"
"Yeah"
The blonde stopped walking and placed a caring hand on Santana's shoulder. "I promise you he's locked up. I understand where you're coming from. You not only have your whole team at stake, including me and the first vampire, but you have your daughter, and Brittany, who's now your wife. I understand Santana, I do. Just know that I've got your back on this, and we have Rory locked up securely. He's not getting out without any of us knowing"
Santana looked at her and nodded, the blonde grinning and pulling her in for a hug before letting her go, the two of them entering the house. Holly then said her goodbye before heading upstairs to find Safiya.
Checking her watch she saw that it was about ten so she walked down to the tech room to decide what to do next. It was going to be a long night.
Santana rubbed her eyes as she ran over the Japanese pilot's journal she'd found for what seemed to be the hundredth time that evening. Sighing, she pushed her glasses up her nose and started re-reading it from the start. That's when she felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around her neck from behind. She didn't even need to see who it was, just knowing. The wedding ring just confirmed it.
"San, what are you doing down here? It's one in the morning. Aren't you tired after today?"
Santana sat back in her seat, feeling a kiss to the top of her head. "It's really that late?" She asked, yawning.
Brittany nodded and spun her around, moving to sit on her lap. "Yep. What have you been doing this entire time?"
"I've been trying to make sense of the journal." She said, her hands coming up to rest on Brittany's waist.
"Why?"
"I was hoping it would give me an idea of where to go next"
"Maybe it would be better if you came to bed and you forget about this until you've done what we agreed to do earlier this evening"
Santana sighed, knowing she was right. "OK."
Brittany smiled in victory and kissed her passionately before getting up off her lap and offering her hand. Santana took it and pulled herself up. When they came face to face Brittany smiled. "I got you this"
Santana now saw a bottle of blood in her hand that she hadn't noticed before. "You are a lifesaver!" She groaned, taking the bottle and opening it, taking a sip before offering the blonde some.
"Thank you" She smiled, seductively licking her lips.
Santana just lent forward, kissing her before wrapping her arm around her wife's shoulders and heading out of the room, turning the lights off behind them.
The next morning, at about seven they were laying in bed, Brittany feeding Honey. Santana was sat playing on her iPad.
"San?"
"Yeah?"
"I think we need to practice more"
"Practice what?" She asked, placing the tablet in her hands down on her lap.
"Controlling our tiger"
"Really? Why do you say that?"
Brittany shrugged. "I just thought that after what Akinori said we could try and learn to control it for when we fight."
Santana's phone vibrated on the nightstand. She held up a finger. "Hold that thought" She said, then reaching over for it. She unlocked it and saw that Holly had sent her a message.
-Holly-
Someone's at the door for you
She read it out loud and then looked over at Brittany. "Who would be at the door for us this early in the morning?" The blonde asked.
Santana shrugged. "You've got me. Wanna come and see?"
Brittany looked down at Honey. "Yeah. Honey Bee is finished anyway."
Then, in their pyjamas, they made their way towards the front door, seeing Holly stood in her own pyjamas. She just motioned towards the door so Santana reached for the handle, Brittany stood behind her with a comforting hand on the small of her back. When she opened the door she stood shocked, a gasp coming from behind her.
"Akinori?"
"Good morning Santana" He smiled, bowing at her. "Good morning Brittany" He added, smiling at the blonde and Honey who was nestled in her arms.
Santana just bowed back, still in shock. Brittany nodded in acknowledgement behind her. "No offence, but what are you doing here?"
"I came to help you. I flew in last night"
Santana nodded. "Come in"
Her and Holly then helped bring his bags in and place them by the door, closing it behind them. "Hi, I'm Holly" The blonde grinned, holding out a hand.
He smiled at her and shook it, bowing a little in the process. "It is a pleasure to meet you"
"Hold on" He waited patiently as Holly ducked into the kitchen, then re-emerging with Safiya. "This is Safiya"
He bowed once again, but this time with much more honour. "I am sensei Akinori of the Kobejitsu clan. It is honour to finally meet the first of our kind"
Safiya nodded, holding a hand out, the sensei taking it and shaking. "The same here. I feel honored to finally meet Santana's sensei face to face. She has told me a lot about you"
He smiled. "All good, I hope?"
"Yes" Safiya smiled back. "From what I hear you are the very picture of what every one of our kind should be, for which I am very grateful. I have some things I would like to discuss with you when you are settled in"
"I would like that"
"Then let's get you settled in" Holly smiled, clapping her hands together.
Meanwhile, Santana and Brittany walked back to their guesthouse in silence, Santana now holding a wide awake Honey in her arms.
"Is it me or is our life always full of never ending surprises?" Brittany asked as she closed the door behind them.
Santana shrugged. "It seems that way, babe. I never saw that one coming"
"Me either"
"I have a feeling today is going to be a long day" The Latina sighed, making her way upstairs.
"I'm right there with you on that" Brittany added as she followed her wife up to their bedroom.
Once they were dressed they headed down to the tech room to inform Akinori of what they were planning to do after last night at the bar. Once her and her main team members were sat down and comfortable she got down to business.
"After last night we managed to catch one of the wolves, their top lieutenant, Brody. He's locked up in a cellar not far from the house. We also have a vampire named Rory, who was one of Finn's minions back when we were chasing him. He's locked up in the room just outside of this room. We're going to question both of them, Brody first. The reason for that is because I managed to injure him myself with a bite to his neck. That means he's dying so we don't have much time before the infection hits his bloodstream. I also don't think that the werewolves will take too kindly to me killing one of their important people."
"What else?" Akinori asked.
"We're also gonna survey the damage in the bar. Then we can turn it into our own stronghold. Some of Holly's vampire contacts are watching it in case something happens but I don't think it will, not after the second wave that hit us. They know we're serious now"
"I'm assuming you would like to know why I am here?" Santana and the others nodded at Akinori as he spoke up. "I spoke with the rest of the council and they agreed that it would be better for one of their own to actually be here checking up on you making sure that you do nothing reckless. I was chosen for my personal connection to you, but just know that I won't stand in the way of your operation. I trust you to make sensible decisions. I am merely here to offer my help."
"Like part of the team?"
"Yes, if you would like that?"
Santana smiled. "Yeah I would."
"Then it is settled. I have an expert team flying in in a week"
"What for?" Quinn asked.
"They are going to help with things."
"Maybe if we clean up the bar and what's downstairs they could stay there?" Rachel suggested.
"That is a good idea Rachel" Akinori smiled, making Rachel smile in return.
"Cool. Then we're up to date. We question Brody after lunch."
Unfortunately he was still out cold from the night before. Santana couldn't believe how a single bite from her fangs could put him out like that, not that she was complaining. She was glad to actually see it work the other way around for once. She knew their time was running out, her infection running through his blood, and she knew she had to get information out of him before it was really too late.
Instead, she took most of the team into the town to clean out the bar. There was a lot of ground to cover and they had to get rid of all of the girls below. All of them were drugged out of their mind, barely recollecting how they got there in the first place. They quickly found out they were mostly all vampires though, giving them an idea that the werewolves weren't just sticking to mating with their own kind.
Rachel finally came downstairs that afternoon to see Quinn and Santana batting away some of the girls who were reaching out and grabbing at their legs.
"What are they doing?" She asked, a large box in her arms.
Santana and Quinn shrugged before the blonde turned back to her girlfriend. "You've got me babe. They just can't seem to keep their hands off us"
Rachel nodded and thought for a few seconds before placing the box she was carrying down by the door. "Hold on, I want to try something"
Quinn and Santana nodded. Rachel walked up to them and just stood there. "What are you doing?" Quinn asked, a frown plastering her features.
"Hmm..."
"What?"
"They're reacting to only you and Santana. I bet if you brought one of the boys down here they'd do the same thing as they're doing to you"
"What makes you say that?" Santana asked, knowing that Rachel was onto something.
The brunette shrugged. "Maybe they only react to males"
"Yeah, but Rach, me and Santana are girls"
"I know, but you have male anatomy, do you not?" Quinn nodded weakly. "Exactly. Whatever the werewolves have been doing to them they had obviously made it so that mating is the first thing that comes to mind."
Quinn and Santana shared a look before Rachel grabbed the girl hassling Quinn by the shoulder and yanked her roughly to the ground, a few feet from them. Quinn looked at her in shock, just like they had with Brittany.
Rachel shrugged. "What? She may think that mating is the first thing she must do, but not on my best friend's wife, and certainly not my girlfriend" And with that she pecked a stunned Quinn on the lips, picked up the box she had been carrying and left the room once more.
Santana and Quinn shared a look and then got back to work on cleaning out the room that they were in.
"That was certainly interesting" Santana said before rummaging through another box.
That evening they had only gotten through three rooms before they decided to call it a night. Santana parked the car, the two best friends heading to the front door. As soon as they entered, Quinn said that she was gonna go to the kitchen to get something. Nodding, Santana said that she was gonna go and take a shower.
Before she could, Brittany rushed up to her, a huge grin on her face. "Hey babe. Something you wanna tell me?" She asked, raising an eyebrow
"Maaaaaaybeeeee..."
Santana let a grin cross her face. "Britt...what is it? I know that face anywhere"
Brittany's grin just grew even wider than before. "Come with me"
Before Santana cold even agree, her wife was gripping her wrist and pulling her towards their guest house. As soon as the door closed Brittany had Santana pinned against it, kissing her hard.
"Eager much?" Santana smirked. Brittany just crushed their lips together again only to have Santana detach them. "No, seriously Britt, what brought this on?" She asked, a little more serious than before.
"Santana, I appreciate you being sweet, but right now we have about an hour to ourselves as our daughter is being looked after by your adopted father, who said to me that he wanted to give us some time to ourselves and spend some time with his 'adopted granddaughter'."
"He really said that, huh?"
Brittany nodded, her hands coming up to grip Santana's shirt. "Yes, and I intend to make every minute count. Now shut up and kiss me, I've missed you"
Their lips crashed together once more as their hands roamed up and down each others body's. Brittany felt the older vampire's hands caressing her lower back, ever so slightly begging to go down lower. She smiled against her lips and grabbed hold of the Latina's hands, forcefully slipping them down to her backside where they stayed planted, squeezing ever so slightly which made the blonde moan a little.
Santana smirked and kissed her way down Brittany's neck ever so lightly, nipping and biting teasingly as her fangs detracted and promised Brittany what was to come. Feeling the fangs nipping at her neck, the blonde's own detracted and her eyes rolled a little as she was reminded of what those fangs on her neck in particular were capable of.
She then gripped Santana's shoulders tightly and brought her to look at her, seeing that the Latina's beautiful chocolate brown eyes were very much dilated as were hers. Their lips met in another searing kiss as Santana's hands tightened on her rear. Getting the picture, Brittany let her wife hoist her up, her long legs wrapping around her waist tightly. When she felt Santana's bulge through the jeans that she was wearing, she smirked satisfied with herself. She hadn't even touched her yet and she was already ready for her.
Her arms tightened around Santana's shoulders as the Latina carried her up the stairs to their bedroom. She groaned as her back hit the bed, pulling Santana with her. As she lay panting on top of her wife, she felt the need to claim her lover cloud her mind. Brittany must have sensed it because she licked her lips, fangs protruding as they both thought of what was to come.
The blonde didn't have time to think before Santana's lips were attached to her throat once more, sucking on her pulse point harder than before. The blonde moaned aloud as her hands gripped tightly at the other woman's shoulders, now becoming even more desperate the longer she took.
"San...please" She whimpered, loving the feeling of Santana's tongue making itself known just below her ear.
The Latina never replied and just continued her ministrations. Her hands tugged at the hem of the blonde's shirt, signaling for her to take it off. In her position, Brittany managed to sit up a little and let Santana pull it off for her. Once it was strewn somewhere across the room she reached up and gripped hold of Santana's shirt, pulling it off and letting it join her own somewhere on the floor.
She then sat up even more and pushed Santana onto her feet, joining her. Now both half naked, Brittany took the chance to look her wife all over. Her muscles seemed to flex and twitch in anticipation under the skin, a thin sheen of sweat glistening over her tattoos in the remaining sunlight from a hard days work and the heat of the room.
She let her hands grip at her biceps and she lent in, their lips meeting passionately. Santana pulled the blonde's body flush to her own by gripping her hips tightly. As their lips met and access was granted, tongues danced together, making them both moan at the feeling. And with that, their movements started growing quicker and more rushed.
Santana felt a skilled pair of hands remove themselves from her biceps and finger the belt she was wearing. Brittany rushed like a sexually frustrated teenager as she all but tore the belt her wife was wearing from it's buckle. Santana kissed her way down her neck as the blonde fiddled with the button on her jeans. Brittany moaned at the feeling of the familiar lips on her neck, knowing that she was ever so slightly losing control. However, she managed to keep her head on straight just a little longer as she popped open the button and hurriedly unzipped the zip. Santana could do nothing but continue kissing her wife's neck, not really having the control to do anything else.
Rushed hands dipped inside her jeans and cupped her through her boxers, making her playfully bite down on Brittany's neck. The blonde smirked as she whispered into her ear. "You like that?" Santana could do nothing but nod in acknowledgement to her wife's question. Brittany just chuckled seductively as she gripped the waistband of Santana's jeans and pulled her towards the bed.
Any remaining clothing was removed and strewn across the room like their shirts. Skin met skin as they both moaned at the feeling, their bodies meeting in one of their favourite ways. Brittany gasped beneath her wife as the Latina teased her with the one thing she wanted most.
"Santana...please...I need you..."
The Latina just smirked, loving it when her wife whimpered for her to enter her. "What do you want Britt, huh?" She asked, her lips pressing wet kisses down the expanse of her wife's neck.
Brittany's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she gripped on tightly to Santana's biceps. She was so ready and wet for her she didn't think she could wait any longer, wanting nothing more than to have her wife fuck her already.
"Santana, I swear to God if you don-"
She was cut off when Santana forcefully entered her, fully sheathing herself inside her.
"Fuck" Brittany gasped, wriggling in pleasure.
"Dios, se siente jodidamente increíble" Santana moaned, burying her head in Brittany's neck as the blonde wrapped her arms around her.
Staying still for a few moments, heavily breathing, Santana let Brittany adjust to the feeling of her being inside her. As much as she wanted to be a little rough, she always made sure Brittany was comfortable first.
A few moments of silence passed before Santana felt Brittany's legs lock around her waist, a sure signal that she was ready to go. Her hips moved of their own accord as she pulled out until the tip was the only part remaining inside before pushing all the way back in slowly. She moaned aloud at the feeling of hot wet velvety walls caressed her in the best, most intimate and delicious way known to man.
The blonde beneath her gasped and she smirked, knowing that she was driving her completely insane with the agonizingly slow pace.
"Santana" Brittany whimpered quietly. She'd been waiting for this all day, and Santana was just plain teasing her.
The Latina pulled out to the tip again before pushing back in. She smiled in satisfaction when she felt a gush of wetness coat her, making her twitch inside of her lover.
"Are you that ready for me already, Britt?" She groaned into Brittany's neck, pulling out and pushing back in at a slightly faster pace.
Brittany's nails clawed at her back. "Santana, just fuck me already!" The blonde yelled.
"Oh, someone's eager, huh?" She grinned, kissing Brittany's neck as she pushed in particularly hard.
"San," Brittany gasped, feeling Santana thrust in a little faster. "I've wanted you to fuck me all day, please just do it! I tried, but I couldn't relieve myself"
Santana listened to her wife, cherishing the fact that she was the only person on the planet that could satisfy her. In addition, the idea of Brittany pleasuring herself just turned her on even more. Taking the information on board as she sped up a little more, her control still very much in place, she knew she had one goal; to relieve her wife and bring her the ultimate pleasure that only she could.
"I'm sorry baby" She whispered, kissing Brittany's pulse point.
Arms just wrapped around her much more tightly before she sped up, the both of them moaning as their pleasure started to build. Long legs tightened their hold on a tan waist as the speed increased, the both of them finally losing themselves and their control to the pleasure.
The slapping of skin and wild moans mixed with heavy panting were the only things to be heard as Santana's movements were minimized every time she thrust back in. She now only pulled out halfway before hammering back in, making Brittany cry out in approval. However, she knew her wife, and she knew that she wasn't at the peak yet. She knew she had to do just that little bit extra to make her cry in that certain way that had her begging Santana for more.
Using what little control she had left, she managed to twist her hips and rock them in a certain way as she kept the pace of her movements the same. As she pushed back in, Brittany cried in in ecstasy as Santana hit her g-spot. The Latina hit it over and over again before she started feeling Brittany's walls clenching her in an all too familiar way.
Sucking on her neck, she decided against feeding to just enjoy the moment. Instead, she continued to push into her wife in that oh so special way whilst speeding up the pace to the fastest she could go.
"Santana..." Brittany whimpered, nails now digging into her back and most likely leaving noticeable scratch marks.
"I know baby" She panted back lovingly, despite their current activities. "I am too" She added, feeling Brittany claw her skin just that little more aggressively in anticipation.
One, two, three more thrusts and they were both thrown off the edge, the both of them crying out as they shared their release. Santana kept a slow sort of grinding, wanting to make their combined orgasms last as long as possible. When she felt Brittany's walls milk her for every last drop she had, she felt herself empty the last few spurts of what she had left before collapsing on top of the blonde, Brittany's arms wrapped around her tightly and keeping her in place.
Their breathing slowed down significantly and Santana moved to roll off beside her. Brittany's arms tightened around her to hold her in place.
"Don't" She whispered. "I love feeling you inside me"
The older vampire nodded and kept her hips locked to Brittany's as she managed to roll them onto their sides. Her hands trailed down the lighter woman's soft and sweat soaked skin slowly and lovingly before reaching her thigh. Fingers traced imaginary patterns for a few quiet moments before they slipped down behind, gripping a little. Brittany got the signal and lifted her leg up, letting it cover Santana's waist as they were pulled closer together, all the while maintaining their intimate connection with each other.
Brittany's hands came up to cup Santana's face as she felt a hand wrap around her waist holding her securely. Lazy kisses were shared as they smiled at each other lovingly, a very different atmosphere filling the room than a few minutes ago.
They didn't know how long they were there before they decided to get up and see what was going on. They both hopped in the shower together and dressed before they were out the door and searching for their little girl, who was surely missing them by now.
After a long day of clearing out the destruction from the day before, the team were more than ready to relax. Fighting werewolves was exhausting business.
That evening after everything had settled down Santana elbowed Tina as they played a video game in the living room together, making the Asian girl lose control of her character. She just laughed as Tina playfully pouted at her before they were completely immersed in the game once again. Quinn was surfing the internet with Marley on the other couch whilst Brittany and Rachel were sat on the floor playing with Honey.
Honey giggled as Brittany tickled her stomach. Rachel just giggled from her place beside them, finding the little girls laughs infectious.
"Aww, my God-daughter is adorable" The brunette cooed, watching as Honey burst into another fit of giggles.
Santana glanced over to see what all the fuss was about, smiling proudly at her little girl before turning back to her game. A few minutes later Brittany called to her.
"San?"
"Yeah?"
"Look"
Santana took her eyes away from the game once more, and was amazed by what she was seeing. She immediately abandoned the Xbox controller she was using and dashed to Brittany's side. Brittany held her arms out wide as everybody else in the room stopped to look.
Honey was stood up on both legs, albeit a little bit wobbly. Still, she soon righted herself and she looked up, seeing both of her mothers staring back at her with wide, encouraging smiles plastered across their faces.
"Come on Honey Bee, you can do it" Brittany urged.
The girl looked at her wearily before Santana spoke up. "Yeah, come on baby girl. Do it for momma and me"
Honey smiled at the conformation from her other mother and it was as if pure determination overcame her. Anyone looking hard enough would see what looked like concentration cross the toddlers brow, really showing that she was indeed growing faster than normal.
Urging Honey to move, the parents and their friends watched as the little girl took her first step. Rachel had moved in front of the sofa Quinn was on and the blonde was leaning forward, holding Rachel's hand over her shoulder as the brunette used her free hand to cover her mouth in joy and shock. Marley crawled over to the end of the couch and gripped hold of Tina's hand tightly as they both smiled lovingly at the little girl.
Tears were in both Brittany and Santana's eyes as they watched their daughter take another step, the toddler stopping to right herself. Brittany gravitated closer to Santana's warmth when she felt a comforting hand on her lower back and a kiss to the back of her neck. One of Brittany's hands found hers and gripped tightly, the two of them continuing to urge the little girl on.
Step three, then four, then five, and Honey had reached her mother's arms. Brittany cried out in joy as she pulled her into a tight motherly hug, kissing her all over her face, Honey giggling the entire time. Santana wrapped an arm around Brittany and they congratulated their daughter for taking her very first steps.
"That was awesome baby girl, well done" Santana cooed.
"You've made mami and me so proud, Honey Maria Lopez" She smiled, tears streaming down her face as she hugged her tightly.
The other people in the room shared the enthusiasm, smiling and cheering at the little girl. Santana held Brittany tightly as Rachel hugged her God-daughter tightly, the blonde crying tears of joy.
Marley and Tina shared a knowing look and squeezed each others hands before turning back to Rachel, who was still hugging her. As Santana kissed Brittany in a way only a wife and parent could, Rachel handed Honey to her girlfriend, and the whole room fell silent as Honey continued to amaze them.
"Kin"
Santana pulled away from Brittany, keeping their foreheads together as they turned to see a stunned Quinn holding their daughter in her arms.
"Did she just say what I think she said?" The blonde asked in shock, looking down at the little girl who was smiling up at her.
Santana smiled as she felt Brittany rest her head on her chest. "Yeah, congrats Quinn, that's the only word she's said other than 'mama'. You're her first name"
A smile broke onto Quinn's face as she hugged Honey a little tighter to her chest, kissing the top of her head as she gurgled. "You are amazing, Honey Lopez!"
Santana and Brittany just turned back to each other, leaning in for another kiss.
"Kin!" Honey giggled loudly.
The parents just smiled as they kissed lovingly, proud of their daughter. However, the moment didn't last long. Blaine opened the door and poked his head in, frowning.
"I'm really sorry if I'm interrupting guys, I hate when that happens, but San, Brody's waking up"
TBC