A/N 1: Just a forewarning: if you like the movie Frozen, I used one of the characters in this oneshot. And, if you don't like the movie, it's all good too. Just read it and you'll find out what I mean lol
Ch. 14 – I Like Warm Hugs
"Out of all the sexy Halloween costumes out there, I went with Olaf," Quinn says to me as she excitedly gets her costume out of the bag so she can get ready for tonight's festivities.
"You've got to be shitting me," I tell her incredulously. "Please tell me it's at least a sexy Olaf costume!" I say as I shake my head, trying to imagine how anyone over five could pick Olaf and make it look sexy.
"Sorry, they ran all out of sexy Olafs at the store," Quinn smirks at me before shimmying out of her work clothes, leaving her standing there in just a bra and panties – a white lacy set to match her Olaf costume. Seeing Quinn in this state of undress makes me wish that we could just forgo our plans and stay in tonight instead, having our own little trick-o-treat.
"Hmm?" I say to her, because I missed whatever she was saying while I was too busy staring at her perfectly toned body.
"I asked if you wouldn't mind zipping up the costume once I step in to it. Pay attention or else we'll never get to leave and go bar crawling with everyone." Quinn tells me impatiently.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. What's got your panties all in a bunch? I thought Olaf was supposed to be all zen and shit?" I tell her mockingly, arching an eyebrow at her while putting my hands on my hips and perfecting my WonderWoman pose. Quinn just continues to glare at me, so I shrug and just nod my head to get her to step into her costume so I can help her finish getting ready. Once she's finished, I step away from her to check her out in her costume. "You look good, Olaf," I tell her, half joking and completely flirting with her.
Quinn shakes her head at me. "Just go finish getting ready so that we can leave soon." So I turn around and walk to the opposite corner of the room to go finish changing into my WonderWoman costume, making sure I take my time so that Quinn can appreciate the view I'm giving her. When she makes no move, I finish getting ready and tell her that we can go out bar hopping.
After being on drink number I don't remember for the ghost crawl, I can feel myself getting hornier by the minute. Fuck me that drinking gets me horny; I guess there could be worse things to be when drunk. "Baby, you so cold," I tell Quinn, since she's been making me work harder than usual to get a little action. "Why?"
Quinn smirks at me, patting me on the arm. I try to figure out why, but the answer is given to me when she says "I like warm hugs!" I groan, because I didn't think she'd really get this into playing Olaf tonight. Where's the sexy girl costume that I would be ripping off as soon as I saw it on her? Maybe that's why she decided to be Olaf. But, if anyone can turn a g-rated Disney character into foreplay, it's me.
"Well, Olaf. Be careful. I don't want you melting!" I tell her. "You do know what happens to snowmen in the summer, right"
Quinn chuckles at me. "I'll just make sure to stay cool then. Maybe I'll carry an ice bucket with me and do ice challenges all day," she retorts back.
"Oh, now that is something I'd love to see!" I say, licking my lips at the thought of Quinn in a wet white t-shirt. As I bite my lower lip, something that I know drives Quinn insane, I run my fingers up her arm, leaving goose bumps in my wake. "I bet, with the right hug, I could make you melt…"
"Could you?" Quinn breathes out after a pause.
"Why don't you come and find out?" I say, standing up and holding out my outstretched arms for her. Quinn looks at me like I'm somewhat crazy before standing up and placing herself inside my arms. As I wrap my arms around her, I blow on her ear, saying "I'll cool you down as I heat you up," before I bite her lobe teasingly. "So, are we heading back now?" I ask with a Cheshire grin.
Before I know it, she's dragging me across the bar, but not towards the entrance. Instead, Quinn's pushing me through the bathroom door, slamming my body against the tiled wall, peppering kisses along my throat as she does so. I moan at her touch, my panties flooding instantly. I need friction and I need to be in her all at the same time, so I grab her thighs, hoist her up and place her on top of the sink. "Fuck this outfit," I moan when I try to figure out how to get my hand to touch her bare skin. "It's like a fucking nun's wet dream for Halloween costume since it's a cock block!"
"Santana!" Quinn cries out, though I'm not sure if it's because I just swore like a sailor or because I'm not touching her like she wants me to be. I take it to be the second option, so I make an executive decision and rip her costume so I can gain access to what I want – her perky breasts and that delectable pussy. Quinn moans again, but this time I know it has to be from me massaging her breasts as I kiss my way across her collarbone to one breast and then the other, making sure to show both equal amounts of attention with my mouth and hands.
I can tell Quinn is becoming impatient when she starts to thrust against me, which also causes me to clench because I can feel the wetness running down my folds. I decide now is the perfect time to reach my hand down and pull aside her panties so I can gain access to her pussy. As I pull aside her panties, I suck on her left tit and let go of it with a pop at the same time I slide two fingers inside of her. At first contact of feeling her tight, wet pussy, my knees go weak and I let out a moan. "San," Quinn murmurs as she pulls my hips towards her, sliding one of her own hands in between my legs as well. As we set up a pace of fucking each other with our hands, one sliding in as the other slides out, thrusting in a beautiful, wet rhythm, I can feel the fluttering of her walls, tightening their hold on my fingers as I continue to thrust in and out of her. I know that soon, she'll be falling over the edge, bringing me with her, so on the next thrust in, I add an extra finger while I rub my thumb along her clit and use my mouth to suck on her perky breasts.
Quinn starts to quiver uncontrollably, her pussy clamping onto my fingers, not letting them go, so I continue to press upon her g-spot as she hits her high and comes crashing and squirting all over my hand. The sheer force of her orgasm sets me off and her hand tries to keep up the pace of my thrusting hips. Soon, my juices are all over her hands as well.
When I've come down from my high, I place my forehead against Quinn's letting our breaths mingle with each other. I slowly pull my hand out from her pussy and she does the same, but instead of reaching behind her to wash my hands, I place my fingers that were just inside her in my mouth. "Mmm," I say, as her pupils dilate. "I love the taste of how you melt," I tell her as I finish sucking all of her juices off of my fingers.
Quinn then places her fingers in her mouth, licking off my juices from her fingers. "I wonder how my melting will taste with yours," she says deviously before leaning in for a kiss, her tongue pressing for entrance in to my mouth. "Just as delicious as I thought," she says with a moan. She leans back when I try to go for more. "Now who says Olaf can't be sexy?" I shake my head and then proceed to leave her lips swollen from kissing as I go in for round two.
A/N2: So, what did you guys think? I think it could be possible that Olaf could somehow produce some sexy times lol and besides, I didn't want to do the tired old "oh, let's dress like naughty Catholic school girls!" that's all good (and hot, too, if I might say lol), but I wanted them to be different this time for Halloween. Anddd, Frozen on Ice is playing where I live and that's all I've been hearing on the radio and seeing on snapchat, so, forgive me lol but, do you want to build a snowmaaaaan!...okay, okay. on to the reviews from last chapter – which seems so far away, right? Sorry about that!
Weareyoung07: thank you! What made chapter 13 your favorite one so far? I'm always up for suggestions on how to make my writing better for you guys.
Clover27: thanks! It was kind of hard pulling it off because I could see Santana being the jealous one more than Quinn – at least out in public – and that's why there was the turn of events during the story.
Guest: thanks! I know some of my oneshots can get pretty long sometimes. You should see my multichapter story though! Those are some long chapters! Lol and yes, I know, but I like to switch up my words when writing occasionally, that way it doesn't get boring.
frigidYOLOducks: G!P has been mentioned before in the reviews for my multichapter story that I'm also writing. I haven't done one yet, but I'm not opposed to the idea. I just need prompt ideas for that.
: lol so you want hot and possessive in your stories? Well, give me some prompts and I'll be happy to work that in somehow! Also, you might want to read my multichapter story second wind because possessiveness is something that will be happening in that story. It's kinda happened already as well.
Okay, until next time (which hopefully will be sooner – I know, I know, I'm so naughty) my little sluts, stay slutty! ;) xxs