Santana woke in unfamiliar settings, panic rising before she remembered the events of last night. She rolled over to find Dani still in bed, fast asleep. Surely she thought, looking at the angel beside her, that things would heal completely in time. Things would have to get back to where they were, a time of happiness and promise of a future, because in all honesty, Santana needed that to hang onto. Not wanting to wake the girl beside her she carefully removed herself from the sheets and went in search of the kitchen.

"So you're the infamous Santana I take it?" A voice asked.

Santana rubbed the sleep from her eyes, taking in the figure in front of her. Santana had seen her before, Anna, just under different circumstances.

"Yes, for better or worse. Listen...I'm sorry about the first time we met." Santana said remembering the cause of her and Dani's first argument.

"No sweat, I can see why you would've jumped to conclusions, I am one fine piece of ass," Anna surmised.

Santana laughed loudly. She could definitely see why Dani was friends with the girl.

"So...coffee?" Anna offered as she flounced around the kitchen.

"Dear lord yes!" Santana accepted enthusiastically. "It was a long night."

"Yeah so tell me about that. I take it, from the fact you're tip-toeing out of Dani's room this hour of the morning, that you two patched things up?"

"We did." Santana nodded. "There's still stuff to discuss but we figured that could wait until a more sensible hour of the day. Main thing is we love each other, and we're willing to work out anything together."

"Well I'm delighted," Anna's chirpy voice rang out. She was definitely more of a morning person than Santana. "Hurting-Dani is such a downer, she's much more fun when she's lovesick-Dani."

"And who might be lovesick?" Dani asked rounding the corner and traipsing into the kitchen to join the other two. She wrapped her hands around Santana and kissed her tousled head of hair before going for the pot of coffee.

"I think you just answered that question with your actions," Anna told Dani.

"No one in their right mind could possibly blame me for being lovesick over that specimen," Dani said as her eyes roamed Santana's body top to toe.

"Specimen?" Santana countered.

"And on that note, I'm out of here," Anna announced. "Besides you two don't need little ol me hanging around, getting in the way."

"Good idea," Santana said, pretending Dani was once again in trouble. "Nice to meet you Anna...properly this time."

"Likewise. Bye lovebirds!"

As Anna locked the door behind her Santana sat straight to work. With a devilish glint in her eyes she moved purposefully towards Dani. Dani's eyes widened at the state and her stutter began to take over.

"S-San no, I meant it in a good way...it was meant to be a compliment." Dani was taking a step back to counter each of Santana's impending steps.

"Oh I know," Santana said mischievously, her smirk evident when Dani hit the wall behind her.

"Then what are y-you doing?" Dani's voice was shaky. Santana was now only half a step away and she had nowhere to go.

"Making up for lost time," Santana growled.

In an instant Dani was pushed roughly against the wall. Santana's assault on Dani's lips was rushed and harsh, sending a pool of wetness immediately through Dani. Every inch of the shorter girl's skin was on fire as Santana pushed against her, urgently plunging her tongue into Dani's mouth. She continued to explore there for a while before moving her lips to Dani's neck and clavicle, switching between nipping at the flesh and sucking it to soothe the pain.

All Dani could do was dig her nails into Santana's back, searching for any release of the built up tension she felt. Dani's cries were ragged and high pitched as they tumbled from her mouth. Oh how she had missed this feeling. When Santana slipped her thigh between Dani's, causing it rub against her crotch, Dani knew she had to speed things along.

"Please San..." she cried.

"Please what babe?" Santana asked

"You're going to make me say it?"

"I'm going to make you beg for it..." Santana drawled, licking her lips.

"I hate you right now..." but Santana said nothing in reply. "But damn what you're doing feels so good. Please Santana, touch me, take me as yours. Let me ride your fingers until I'm screaming your name!"

"That'll do. Good girl," Santana said patronizingly. She loved being the dominant one, and taking Dani against the wall, well that was pretty satisfying.

When Santana tugged at Dani's sleep shorts and dug two fingers through her folds Dani bit down on her lip, hard, as a moan erupted from the back of her throat. Dani was quick to grind down as Santana entered her, she'd take this as hard and rough as she could get it. She took a rough hold of Santana's breasts, loving how they fit so perfectly in her hands. She massaged them slowly at first, picking up the pace when Santana glared at her. Heat spread quickly through Dani's body and she quickly needed to shift her grip to Santana's shoulders, her legs beginning to turn to jelly.

"Ahh shhhi...that's it San, oh god...yes...yes..." Dani breathed out. Santana enjoyed the dramatic way her chest heaved, the girl's boobs moving on their own accord.

"Are you close?" Santana husked in her ear as she continued to curl her fingers in and out of Dani's tight entrance.

"So close...so close..." Dani whined almost painfully. "I need..."

Santana knew exactly what she needed. With a few harder, faster thrusts, she simultaneously flicked at Dani's clit, appreciating how inflamed the bundle of nerves was. She'd make sure this scene stuck in Dani's head for years to come. And the only way to do that? Make her cum, make her cum hard. Santana threw her whole body into the final thrusts, putting an impossible pressure on Dani's g-spot.

"OH...my...god," Dani winced out. She was a bundle of mess. Her vision had blackened as she almost lost control of her very being. She couldn't get her breathing under control as the powerful orgasm ripped right through her. She was sure her face had shown a mixture of pleasure and agony, because that's certainly what it had felt like. Santana caressed the girl's face as she came down from her high, her breathing slowly returning to a normal pace.

"Are you okay babe?" Santana asked.

"Yeah...I just...wow what they say about make up sex is true."

"I love you," Santana said for the first time since they'd found their way back to each other.

"I love you too."