Tribbin'

Santana's POV

Sunday night, after some hardcore sexting…

Santana's thoughts about Quinn's…sexting etiquette.

Abso-fucking-lutely perfect. You, Quinn Fabray, must think it's hilarious to start sexting me and then not have the decency to finish it off? You better have fallen asleep or something, because Santana Lopez does NOT get left high and dry! Well, wet, in this case. But there better be some major explain, or groveling, coming from you when I see you next!

And I already know how to make you pay for what you did to me. I'm going to get you alone in your room, which shouldn't be hard because its summer and Judy is on those Jesus booze cruises like it's her job. When I do, I'm going to lean I'm going to come up behind you and whisper, "I want you naked. And then, could you press yourself into me? So that your tits are rubbing against mine? And so I can feel your wet pussy - I love how wet you are, it drives me wild - grinding against me, gently, but desperately, so you're starting to get out of breath? Can you rub yourself against me so your cum is all over my fucking thighs, and mine is all over yours, and your clit is… fuck… it's right against mine, sliding against it in tiny, hard little movements that make me gasp… and I'm tilting my hips, and pulling you into me and whispering fuck… don't stop… because feeling your juices mix with mine is making me shake and tense up so fucking badly… and you're going faster and faster, thrusting madly against me, and I'm grabbing your ass and stroking your nipples and I'm starting to murmur me jodas, oh Dios, me coge… because I'm gonna cum so, so hard from what you're doing to me, and when you start to moan and I can feel your legs tensing up, I dig my nails into you just a little and say I want you to cum for me, I want to feel you cum all over me so badly to make you fuck me just that little bit harder until you're closing your eyes and screaming out yes yes, oh my God! And you're collapsing on top of me and I can feel you pulsing, pressing your pussy into me as hard as you can and then shuddering from how sensitive you are, your clit still twitching against my thigh, and it only takes one more tiny thrust from you… right…. there… and I'm suddenly over the edge, quietly, desperately cumming under you, digging my nails into your back and jolting my hips and burying my face into your neck and can only breathe enough to cry out an …..oh! against your skin as it jolts through me, and suddenly everything contracts. I feel myself squirt, hot cum dribbling out of me, all over the both of us, all over your hard, throbbing clit, and we're both breathless, so fucking sensitive, still cumming in tiny, delicious waves every time our pussies touch…"

Monday morning, after Santana has barged right into Quinn's house and marched upstairs to her room. With Quinn standing up, looking out the window, Santana quickly sets her plan from last night into motion…

Quinn's POV

The musings that are going on inside of Quinn's pretty little head…

I feel pretty bad about leaving Santana all hot and bothered the way I did last night. But I was exhausted and needed some sleep. I can't help it that this online summer class is kicking my ass and it's already just started! But I'll pay her back tenfold when I see her next…wait. Was that the door? Nooo. Couldn't be because Judy is off on her booze cruise and Santana isn't supposed to come over until later. Which, with the time she gets up, will probably be after lunch. I'll just go get ready for a run and then freshen up.

As Quinn starts to turn around to head towards her dresser, strong, yet soft hands encircle around her waist, pulling her towards the person, yet still facing out the window, so that her back is flush against the person's breasts.

"Santana." I start to turn around, but you hold me still, leaning in to whisper into my ear, your breath sending hot burst of air over my ear, giving me the chills. But that's not all that gives me the chills. When you finish speaking, you turn me around, seeing me gulp, making me moan when you trace your fingers down from my collar bone to my hips to a quick flick at my clit. Somehow you managed to slip your hands into my pajama bottoms, though right now, I don't really give a fuck as to how. It's when you lean closer to me, pressing all you against every part of me, and then whisper "Yeah, if you wanted to hump me until you came? I'd really like that," that's when I lose it.

Author's Note: Not really sure how to reply back to individual comments on here, but I'm learning. Anyways, the phrase in Spanish is "fuck me, oh God, fuck me". If you guys have any suggestions for where they should have sex next or just any suggestions/comments at all, I'm all ears. Until our next tryst!