A/N: Inspired by a random line I read somewhere that stuck with me.


Rachel wanted to nibble on Santana's cheekbones. Or lick them. At least get her mouth on them.

It was certainly an embarrassing daydream; many times, Santana had caught her staring at her from across the choir room, and Rachel had to quickly make it seem like she was zoning out and not focusing on Santana particularly.

She'd received many frowns and angry expressions since the day she'd really looked at the other girl for the first time, but she didn't know how to make her desire stop.

Dark eyes glared at her, and Rachel realized she was staring again.

Sigh.