Another Friday (well for me) update! woohoo!
Ha ha a lot of you have been pretty keen for some Quinntana action so this will hopefully please you :) It's a pretty naughty chapter... well deserving of it's M rating ha ha.
Quite a few people have asked for a flashback chapter of Shelby and Santana...just wondering about peoples general consensus for this or maybe as a one shot separate to this story?
Anyway have a safe and happy weekend wherever you all are in this crazy world x
Enjoy!
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The entirety of Quinn's skin felt like it was on fire, she was sure Santana had run her lips or tongue over nearly every inch of it. The brunette was currently tracing Quinn's tattoo with her tongue it was nearly enough to send her over the edge and Santana hadn't even touched her where she craved her most, this was the most intense foreplay she had ever experienced.
"This is the same rose as the bar" Santana whispered as she kissed the permanent mark.
"Mmmm yep."
A delicious tongue ran along Quinn's hip bone and kept travelling lower, hot breath lingered over her juicy core causing the blonde to buck her hips, she needed some relief now or else she was going to pass out. Santana's fingers parted her lower lips painfully slowly.
"Are you sure about this?" Santana wanted all the reassurance she could before she went any further.
"Never been more certain." Quinn whispered in return.
Santana's tongue slipped through the slick wetness and she was immediately addicted to the sweet beautiful taste that was Quinn.
"Oh fuck." Quinn's head thrust backwards when her clit was massaged gently and a groan erupted from her throat when Santana's tongue circled her entrance. Pale hands entangled themselves in long dark hair, pulling Santana as close into her as she could and hips rocked to allow the Latina to get deeper and deeper with each thrust. Pleasure was rippling through her body and Quinn wasn't sure if she was going to be able to cope when her orgasm finally hit….which was going to be soon.
"You taste so good Quinn." Santana muttered as she sucked a throbbing bud into her mouth.
"You…I…..oh god." Quinn was an unspeakable mess as the brunette's teeth grazed across her clit only to soothe it again with a prolonged stroke of her tongue.
Santana moved back up the bed their slick bodies on fire at every point.
"Please don't stop I'm so close." The blonde basically whimpered.
"I know you are baby and I want to look into your eyes the first time I make you scream with pleasure."
Two long fingers slid easily deep inside Quinn's hot center causing the blonde to writhe beneath Santana's weight.
"Hard.." Quinn panted and the request was immediately granted.
"God you feel amazing." Santana grunted as she pumped her fingers hard and fast into the blonde, curling them with every alternate thrust to hit the desired spot and ensure Quinn's orgasm was going to crash through her with the highest intensity, her thumb teasing the blondes now trembling clit. Lips collided in a searing kiss and tongues fought for dominance. Santana could feel her own wetness increasing.
"I'm close San."
"Come for me baby, come all over my fingers as they are deep inside you."
It was enough to send Quinn crashing over the edge and as the pleasure erupted through her body she made sure to hold eye contact with the woman on top of her knowing it's what Santana wanted. Quinn's body shuddered as Santana worked her down from her high, kisses turned from heated to slow and passionate before Quinn needed to stop so she could catch her breath properly.
"Wow…."
"Yep"
"You are really, REALLY good at that!"
"Yep" Santana smirked.
"Ahhh and there's the confidence." Quinn found Santana's lips once again.
"One gets a heightened sense of confidence when the object of their upmost desire comes that hard." Santana wiggled her fingers which were still deep inside the blonde causing her to jump.
"I get it!" Quinn squealed as she reluctantly pulled Santana's hand away, she missed the sensation immediately but if she had any chance in being able to return the favor just bestowed upon her she couldn't go another round just yet.
"So I thought I was meant to be the one to initiate things?"
"Well you kinda were…losing that bikini…oh my god."
"But that was after you had made your request."
"Are you complaining San?"
"Ha ha no…I'm sure I will get plenty of time for taking charge."
"Mmmm that sounds like fun." Quinn wiggled her eyebrows which made them both laugh.
"You are so freaking beautiful Quinn." Santana moved to the blonde's side and was now running her finger tips along Quinn's stomach tracing her muscles with a feather like touch.
"Hey I'm the one that just screamed the place down, aren't I the one that's supposed to be getting all soppy in my after sex glow?"
"I will tell you that any time of the day babe. Morning, Noon and night. Before sex…" She placed a kiss just below Quinn's breast.
"After sex." The next one was on her collar bone.
"In the shower." The sensitive spot just below Quinn's ear earned the next.
"At work." Santana winked at her and Quinn knew straight away Santana's mind had gone straight to the gutter.
"No sex at work!"
"Aww really?" An adorable pout fell across Santana's lips.
"Oh my god don't look at me like that!"
"But…. But…. I know the boss and she won't fire us."
"Santana…."
"You don't want me to fuck you on your desk? Or on the top of the bar?"
Santana moved back on top of the girl and ground herself against Quinn's thigh. Their nipples brushed against each other's and Quinn's animalistic desire to give Santana what she had just experienced took over completely. She circled her hands around the petite woman's waist and pulled her harder against her leg. She could already feel Santana's wetness against her skin.
"Are you ready to scream my name?" Quinn husked in her ear, it was hands down one of the sexiest things Santana had ever heard. She simply nodded as pink lips crashed against her own and she was flipped onto her back. The sight of a very naked Quinn straddling her with lust and desire flaming in her eyes made Santana lose all control, she needed Quinn inside her and she needed her now. Quinn thrust her core into Santana's which made the darker girl breathe in sharply a couple more thrusts like that and Santana knew she was going to come apart embarrassingly quickly and for once her life she didn't care, all the pent up emotion and desire from the past few weeks made her crave a release and she was finally going to get it.
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"I might have trouble moving tomorrow." Santana said with a smirk from her collapsed position on top of Quinn, she had just had the most insane double orgasm.
"Good thing you aren't working then huh!" Quinn chuckled beneath her, she could get used to feeling of Santana's naked body against her own every night.
"Can we stay another night?" Santana rolled off the blonde and pulled the blankets up to cover them both. Settling into Quinn's side she relaxed completely. As far as first times with someone goes this topped any list she had.
"I'm not sure, I'll have to call my Aunt in the morning and see if anyone else has asked to come."
"You didn't even hesitate about not going in to work." Santana smiled into Quinn's neck.
"Being the boss has its perks."
"I think spending the day with me is a much better option."
"I'm inclined to agree with you."
They kissed slowly and gently, careful not to get too worked up as neither of them were in a position to finish something they may start.
"It's funny you know." Santana stated as she pulled away.
"Hmmmm?" Quinn was still lost in the kiss even though it had finished.
"I've only just started getting to know you but I feel as if I've known you my whole life."
"That's a good thing right?"
"Yeah of course, I mean obviously I want know more about you and how you got to this point in your life but it's nice to instantly feel this comfortable with someone."
"I think we knew from the moment we met there was something different at work here."
"I think you are right! There is nowhere else I'd rather be right now." Santana sighed into the blondes' ear.
"Really? Nowhere?"
"Ok there is no one else I'd rather be with right now."
"You're too cute San."
"Shhhh don't tell anyone."
"My lips are sealed."
"They better not be in the morning babe! I have plans for those lips."
"Plans I'm very much looking forward to."
"I have to ask…..the rose tatt?"
Quinn's body tingled when she thought of Santana's tongue tracing along the lines not too long ago.
"I've always loved roses."
"What came first the tattoo or the bar?"
"The tattoo."
"But there must be a story behind it."
"I rebelled a bit when I was younger."
"A small feminine rose is hardly rebelling Q."
"You don't know my parents."
"So to piss Mummy and Daddy off you got a tattoo?"
"Yeah…..it now reminds me of my gran also, she used to grow the most amazing roses and the white ones were her specialty. She was really the only one who used to get me, who accepted me…tattoo and all."
Santana noted the past tense and sadness in her lovers' voice.
"I'm sorry."
"I lived with her when my parents kicked me out and when she died I was really lost."
"Your parents kicked you out?"
"When I brought Rachel home and told them I was in love with a woman they refused to have….hmmm what were their words…..oh that's right they refused to have that filth under their roof."
"Kind of want to kick your parent's asses right now."
"Oh trust me it was a wish of mine for a long time but it doesn't bother me anymore."
"When was the last time you saw them?"
"The last time I saw them was at my Grans funeral 12 years ago, the last time they spoke to me was a couple of years before that."
Santana instantly felt more protective over the woman whose arms were wrapped tightly around her.
"It's their loss babe, they have missed out on knowing the most amazing woman."
"That means a lot thank you."
"So the name of bar is kind of a tribute to your Gran and a screw you to your folks?"
"Yeah when my gran died she named me as the sole beneficiary in her will, I used some of that money to get the bar started."
"Then Rachel has no claim over half of it! It's not hers at all."
Santana began to get defensive there was no way in hell Quinn was giving that woman a cent from her bar.
"She said that in anger, she doesn't want anything from the bar."
"Too fucking right she had better not…"
"San.."
"Yeah?"
"We are naked and just had amazing sex please let's move on to something else?"
"Oh yeah sorry my bad."
"We have plenty of time for talking about our exes." Quinn laughed.
"And do I have a real good one for you."
"Oh really?"
"Yep along the lines of student seduces married teacher and has sordid affair for three years but teacher stays with husband."
"Very funny! Crap like that doesn't happen." Quin laughed harder only to stop when she realized Santana wasn't laughing with her.
"Are you serious?"
"As a heart attack."
"So you definitely have a type then?"
"It seems that way on paper but I can assure you that you are nothing like her."
"Hmmm and there I was thinking this was a unique situation for you."
It was Quinn's turn to over exaggerate her pout which made Santana poke at her side, the blonde yelped before placing a pale arm across Santana's chest.
"You are very unique Q." Santana whispered.
"Did she do much damage?"
Santana glanced down to Quinn's hand now covering her heart.
"Honestly?"
"Honestly."
"More than I've ever admitted to anyone." Quinn's heart ached for the woman next to her.
"I can fix that." She traced a heart shape over the tanned skin.
"I hope so."
Quinn lifted her gaze to meet beautiful brown orbs before she closed the small distance between them with a kiss.
"Let me show you." Quinn's pupils were deeply dilated as she climbed on top of the brunette.
"I thought we were exhausted?" Santana chuckled.
"We are but fixing begins with this right now and it's going to be slow and done right"
Quinn worked on it multiple times before they both passed out from insurmountable exhaustion.
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Santana groaned when she stretched her body out the next morning, muscles hurt that she didn't even know existed. She had had the best work out of her life and she felt great. Quinn was already many more steps ahead than she realized when it came to the matter of fixing the damage caused by Shelby every smile, cuddle, kiss, gaze….shoot practically everything about the woman was like a healing force…the unbelievably good sex was just an added bonus.
The bed beside her was empty and cold so the blonde had been out of it for quite some time causing Santana to frown she was totally a fan of morning snuggles. Pulling herself from the comfort and warmth of the bed she grabbed some clothes from her bag and pulled them on to investigate Quinn's whereabouts.
She found her in the kitchen cracking eggs into a pan for breakfast. Quinn was facing away from her so she took a few moments to admire her lover. A baggy pair of pajama bottoms and a black tank never looked so good. Quinn's hair was up in a messy bun and blonde whispers yearned to be brushed from a very kissable neck.
"You are quite possibly the sexiest fucking woman I've ever seen." Santana said seductively.
Jumping at the sudden noise in the room and then blushing from the compliment Quinn blew a coy kiss in her direction.
"That's all the sex talking." Quinn's voice was huskier than usual and it immediately stirred something in Santana.
"The sex was amazing but it's not what's talking."
"Oh it's not?" Quinn's body relaxed into the arms that had made their way around her.
"No it's not…..first moment I saw you I thought that."
"Mmmm that was a good day." Quinn murmured Santana's lips on her neck sent shivers down her spine.
"Best day." Santana stated in between kisses
"So good news we can stay tonight if you'd like…"
"I'd like that a lot."
"We will need to get some more food and did you want to drive home to get some more clothes?"
"Nope." The brunette's tongue trailed a path down Quinn's neck
"No?"
"Clothes are not required in my plans." Santana cupped Quinn's breast and felt her nipple instantly harden.
"You are going to make me burn breakfast."
"I'm only hungry for you." Santana pulled the tank over Quinn's head and started to massage her chest. Her body hard up against the blondes back.
Slender fingers stroked their way down the valley between Quinn's breasts and down her toned stomach, they ran along the hem of her pajama bottoms before dipping below the fabric. Reaching the woman's hot and juicy core Santana was pleased that the girl had gone commando.
"Oh fuck." Quinn groaned when a finger slipped between her folds and started to rub her clit.
"You might want to turn that off." Santana husked into her ear.
Gaining a mild form of composure Quinn looked at the ruined eggs in the pan and quickly moved them from the heat and turned off the gas. Her hands found the back of the Latinas neck and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Santana guided them towards the island bench before turning Quinn towards her and connecting their lips once more. Quinn's heaving chest against her own made her own wetness grow. Her lips began to make their way south, sucking a hardened pink nipple into her mouth made the older woman moan with pleasure. Lowering to her knees Santana was sure to give both beautiful mounds equal attention on her way down. Her tongue's zig zag path made sure to caress every abdominal muscle and swirled around a delicious naval before continuing on its southern journey.
Quinn ran her hands through luscious dark hair, she had never felt so turned on in her life. Santana knew exactly how to draw every ounce of desire from her, she had proven herself to be a very attentive and thorough lover over the previous night and now as she slipped Quinn's PJ bottoms down her thighs her entire body ached for her touch.
A very skilled tongue began to work its magic and Quinn wasn't convinced she would be able to stay standing. She braced herself against the cold bench behind her, thankful for having extremely strong arms from years of lifting stocks of alcohol in the bar. Santana hooked both her legs over her shoulders to take the majority of the blondes weight and effectively get as close as she could to her tasty center. Quinn's taste and aroma drove Santana crazy, she couldn't get enough.
Quinn's arms were like jelly and she felt as if she was going to explode, her head fell backwards when the length of the brunettes tongue slid inside her. The only sounds in the room were grunts, groans and moans of pleasure, they had barely spoken a word as Santana pushed her closer and closer to the edge. The familiar rippling's of an orgasm began to spread through Quinn's body.
"Oh….oh….FUCK SANTANA!" Quinn screamed as she allowed herself to release.
Santana drank Quinn's juices as they erupted from her body savoring every drop, she was obsessed with the taste already. The blonde's body shook as she came down from her high. Santana lowered her legs and held her steady as she kissed her way back up scorching hot skin. Reaching Quinn's lips she attacked them hungrily causing her lover to moan at the taste of herself.
"Holy fuck." Quinn groaned into Santana's shoulder as the younger woman held her tight.
"Couldn't have put it better myself." Santana grinned making Quinn come was officially her new favorite avocation.
Quinn was absolutely spent and couldn't even manage a reply she just pulled the woman closer to her naked body. Santana scooped the blondes' legs from beneath her and carried her bridal style back to the bedroom. Lowering Quinn gently on the mattress she climbed in behind her and pulled the blankets up for warmth before placing light kisses along the pale skin of Quinn's shoulder. Quinn was asleep within seconds and Santana followed minutes later with a smile and the taste of the girl of her dreams on her lips.