Hey lovely readers :) this one is pretty much pure M worthy smut! (A challenge was made and I always keep my end of bargains lol).
We all need chapters like this every now and again anyway...well I think we do.
Enjoy
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"Quinn baby you need to sit down."
Santana had cornered Quinn in the kitchen after the blonde had not slowed down since their first guests arrived some 2 hours previously.
"I'm ok San we need to make sure everyone is happy and all that jazz."
"Everyone IS happy. They all know where the drinks are and there is plenty of food out there. The only thing currently missing is the Birthday girl."
Quinn put the finishing touches to the fruit platter she was preparing.
"Ok this is the last thing I promise."
"Good! Anything else Dani and I can handle ok?"
"Yes Sir." Quinn saluted and grinned at her girlfriend.
"It's a good job you are cute Q."
"I'm adorable and you love me." Quinn placed the last handful of grapes onto the plate in front of her before turning fully and wrapping her arms around Santana's neck.
"I do love you…very much so…even when you are a pain in my ass."
Quinn slipped her hand down and smacked the brunette's backside making her yelp.
"Pain in your ass?"
"Ooohh baby leave those antics for behind closed doors." Santana teased.
"You are shocking, I'm taking this outside and going to chat to your Mom."
Quinn picked up the platter and made her way out the door, aware of the Latinas lingering eyes she made sure to add an extra swing in her hips.
Santana shook her head and proceeded to make her Dad the cup of coffee he had requested.
"She is the happiest I have seen her in a very long time you know."
The deep voice made Santana nearly jump out of her skin. She turned towards the unfamiliar voice and instantly recognized LeRoy. She was glad for Quinn that he had still decided to come. Rachel and Hiram had called in quickly to wish Quinn a happy Birthday before they left for dinner reservations. By all accounts Quinn was simply happy enough to have one of the men here.
"I'm glad to hear that." Santana smiled genuinely.
"It probably seems weird for me to say that but it's true, I just hope Rachel and Quinn can maintain a friendship."
"I won't be coming in between them if that's what you are thinking."
"Oh goodness no I'm sorry I just mean it would be nice to still see Quinn she is basically a second daughter to us."
"If it helps she looks at you and your husband as her parents, you are both hugely important to her."
"For a young lady you seem to have your head very well screwed on."
"You can thank the two older Latinas outside for that they raised me right."
"Indeed they did I'm sure they are very proud of you."
"I hope so, can I make you a coffee?"
"That would be lovely thank you."
LeRoy pulled a stool out from the breakfast bar and sat down, he was curious to learn more about the woman who had walked into Quinn's life and completely turned things upside down.
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Quinn's party progressed as hoped there was singing, dancing, drinking, eating and most importantly plenty of laughing. Santana swished the wine in her glass in a circular motion, her Mom was talking animatedly beside her but she wasn't really taking much in. Her entire focus was on her girlfriend who was currently dancing with Steph a mere 10 meters away. Everything about Quinn affected Santana, the way she would tuck her hair behind her ear, the sparkle in her eyes when she laughed, her curling lip as she leaned in close to whisper in to Steph's ear.
"And that is why we are selling the house and moving to Fiji." Maribelle's voice entered her head briefly.
"Ok Mami." Santana muttered.
"And we are spending yours and your brother's inheritance on a plane."
"Yeah for sure."
Maribel rolled her eyes.
"Santana!"
"What?" Santana snapped out of her trance with a fright.
"So you are ok with all of that?"
"Um yeah sure." Santana felt guilty that she didn't have a clue what her Mom was talking about.
"Ohh Santana please be aware that life exists outside of the bubble you and Quinn have created." Carlos chuckled loudly.
"I am aware Papi."
"So you have nothing further to say about us selling up and moving to Fiji and travelling there on a plane paid for by your inheritance?"
"Wait what?" Santana looked beyond confused.
"Exactly my darling." Maribel patted her knee.
"You are selling and moving where?...what?"
"Sweetheart when you are having a conversation with someone it pays to actually be attentive to what they are saying."
"Ok ok I'm sorry it's just…..well shit look at her she is so freaking beautiful I lose my mind a bit."
"You are just like your father."
"Hey I would always listen to you." Carlos complained.
"I know you would dear but who fell down a flight of stairs on our first date because you were too busy looking at me?"
"Guilty."
"Ha ha Papi oh my god." Santana giggled she was definitely like her Dad.
"It lengthened our date so I'm saying it was a success." Carlos puffed his chest out defiantly.
"Yes the date moved to the emergency room it was a complete way to make a girl swoon back in those days."
"It worked though Mami coz here you both are all these years later happily married with two amazingly wonderful children."
"I guess you are right, why don't you go and steal your girl away for a dance of your own seeing as you aren't really here anyway."
"I think a dance sounds great."
Santana didn't need to be told twice she jumped to her feet and made a beeline for Quinn.
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"Has anyone told you how unbelievably hot you look tonight?" Santana whispered into Quinn's ear before placing a soft kiss to her pulse point.
"Mmmm they have actually."
"And has anyone told you how sexy you are tonight?"
"Only you my love." Goosebumps erupted over pale skin as Santana's skilled hands made every inch they touched come alive.
"I want you so bad."
"You're gonna have to hold that thought San we have a house full of guests."
"Meet me in your office in 10 minutes." Santana's lips brushed Quinn's cheek as she began to move away from her lovers embrace.
"San…..Santana." Quinn hissed to get her girlfriends attention without alerting their other guests.
"Don't leave me hanging Q." Santana called back over her shoulder with a wink.
"Oh Jesus." Quinn was sure her heart was going to beat right out of her chest.
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Fifteen minutes later Quinn finally stood outside her office door, she had been side tracked by a couple of party goers deciding to make their exit. She turned the door handle and smirked, she was nervous and she liked it.
"San?" Quinn shut the door behind her and waited for her eyes to adjust to the blackness.
"Not very punctual Miss Fabray."
Santana's voice from behind her desk made her giddy with excitement.
"I'm sorry I had to say goodbye to some of our friends."
"I guess I can forgive you this once, did you lock the door?"
"No….I.."
"Can I suggest you do?"
Quinn spun on her heels and twisted the lock quickly. Even with her eyes now accustomed to the darkness it was still darker than she had anticipated.
"Why is it so dark in here?"
"You have black out curtains Q, have you never shut them before?"
"Not without the lights on."
"I guess now you know they work." They chuckled at the same time.
"So you requested my presence Miss Lopez?"
"I did."
"What did you have in mind?"
"Take out your hair."
Quinn's hands immediately went up to her immaculately styled hair and she began removing the pins holding it together.
"Done. You don't like the style?"
"On the contrary my sweet, however I want to be able to run my hands through your hair whilst I fuck you."
Heat rushed to Quinn's cheeks and wetness gushed in her core.
"I understand." The blonde took a few steps towards the desk but was stopped in her tracks.
"Wait…..I think you need to lose the dress."
"I need help with the zipper babe."
Quinn heard her chair push back away from the desk, she still couldn't see her girlfriend clearly.
"I'm just going to open these ever so slightly." Santana muttered as she pulled the curtain open a couple of inches. Moonlight speared into the room like a spotlight. Quinn's mouth ran dry when Santana's naked torso was finally revealed to her in silhouette form.
"You are so fucking sexy." The blonde groaned as the magical sight made its way closer to her.
"Turn around baby."
Quinn did as she was told and soon her dress was slipping from her shoulders. She felt something hard push into her back.
"Shit is that…" She tried to turn back towards her lover but was prevented in doing so by Santana's front pressing into her back.
"Eight inches for your pleasure baby."
"Oh my god San." Quinn had never tried a strap on before and it made the butterflies in her stomach go into over drive.
"We can stop at any time ok?"
Quinn simply nodded as her bra straps were seductively tugged down her arms, she hadn't even noticed the clip had been unfastened.
"When did you get that?"
"Yesterday, I went shopping for some new lingerie and thought this might be a little more exciting for you."
"Strap on over lingerie you thought?"
"Yeah for something different and I figured the lingerie wouldn't be staying on for very long anyway."
Hardened nipples tickled down Quinn's exposed back as Santana slipped the blondes already soaked panties from her hips. Santana placed her hands on either side of her girlfriend's body and turned her to face her, as their chests came together Quinn's eyes rolled backwards. Her whole body felt like it was on fire and Santana had barely even touched her.
"Do you want me?" Santana's voice was almost animalistic.
"So much."
"Do you want me to make you scream?" teeth ran down Quinn's neck making her knees buckle.
"I do." She was struggling to find words.
"Is your desk strong?"
"Oh fuck…yes it is." It was quite possible she was going to reach her climax without even being physically touched.
Santana guided them towards the desk and gestured for Quinn to lay against it, her nipples were like pebbles on the cool wooden surface. Santana admired the view in front of her before circling her hand around the black dildo between her legs and sliding the tip ever so slowly through Quinn's dripping wet folds. Making sure to lubricate the length of rubber adequately. The blonde groaned in pleasure.
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah baby." Quinn placed her cheek against the cool wood trying to lower the soaring temperature inside her body. Her mouth dropped open slightly as the head of the dildo was placed at her entrance.
"I'll go slow ok." Santana whispered reassuringly before slowly tilting her hips forward to enter Quinn. Once fully inside she leant over and placed kisses against the blonde's shoulders giving her time to adjust to the foreign object now deep within her.
"Mmmm baby." Quinn relished the feeling of the Latinas naked body pressed against her back and she loved the way her body was reacting to the smallest movements Santana made inside of her.
Santana took that as her cue and began to rock her hips slowly gaining momentum as she went along.
"Feels….so…good." Quinn panted as she was thrust into again and again.
"Fuck you are so delicious Q." beads of sweat had begun to form on Santana's forehead as she pounded in and out causing Quinn's hands to slap against the desk to steady herself.
The jiggling of the door handle briefly entered their peripheral.
"Quinn? San? Are you in there?" Dani's voice called out loudly.
"Busy." Santana grunted.
"People are leaving and want to say goodbye."
"Fuck off Dani." Santana growled as the rubbery toy hit her sweet spot, she silently thanked whoever made these toys so the giver could receive some stimulation at the same time.
Silence from the other side of the door made the brunette smirk.
"I'm close baby." Quinn had already managed to prolong the pleasure as long as she could but she was about to burst.
"Not yet baby." Santana pulled out of the blonde suddenly.
"Wait….what the hell are you doing?" Quinn knew she sounded desperate but she didn't care.
"Turn over and sit on the desk."
Quinn did as she was told and soon her glistening pussy was on full display, licking her lips Santana moved between her legs once more and slid inside with one motion.
"I want to see you cum baby." Her pumping was becoming more and more erratic as her own pleasure built.
"Right there." Quinn wrapped her legs around Santana's waist to will her deeper.
As their lower halves crashed frantically together Quinn focused her lips on Santana's neck and sucked hard she was rewarded with a sexy purr instantly.
"Together?" Santana looked deep into hazel eyes and Quinn knew exactly what she meant.
"Together."
Their bodies moved as one and moments later they both crashed into mind blowing orgasms. Riding out the ongoing waves of bliss thrusting soon began rocking once again, Quinn's arms found their way around Santana's neck to pull her into a deeply passionate kiss.
"Holy fuck." Was all Santana could mutter when they broke apart, she rested her head against Quinn's and worked on catching her breath.
"Happy Birthday to me." Quinn giggled.
"That was….."
"Incredible."
"To put it mildly."
"I have to say I think you made the right choice."
"Huh?"
"This over lingerie."
Quinn bucked her hips into Santana's once again which made the younger woman quiver as she was still extremely sensitive.
"Glad you liked it baby….ugh why can't you have a bed in here I just want to lay down and totally make out with you for the rest of the night."
"Make out? Ha ha."
"Don't judge me Q."
"As nice as that sounds we still have people in our house that we need to go and front up to."
"I guess we better make ourselves somewhat presentable then."
"Like we are going to be able to hide what we have been doing."
"I'm not ashamed I just fucked the hottest woman here I'm going out there with pride."
Quinn laughed quietly. She was definitely not as "out there" as Santana was when it came to being free and open about that sort of thing but she was certainly not as uptight as she used to be.
"I think you will find you are in fact the hottest woman here San."
"Let's agree to disagree Miss Fabray."
"Ok deal."
"Come on we better fix ourselves up a little."