Since Quinn and Santana have been together, which has been a few years now, they have developed a little routine.
They go to high school together, they work during the day, meet at the blonde's locker before leaving for their cheerios training. After this, they are usually very tense, and both go to Santana's house. To release the pressure a little, they will take a shower together, which already helps a lot, if you know what I mean.
And then they both land on the Latina's bed to relax once again and for as long as possible they will kiss and hug each other, the time they will spend doing this depends on the time they spent in the shower, before Santana's mother calls them to come and eat. After the meal, they put on a movie before falling asleep in front of it, far too tired to be able to see the end.
Quinn sleeps at her girlfriend's house all the time and the only time she goes home is to get more clothes. But it's not like her parents care. Which suits her well, that way she can just stay with Santana as she pleases.
And the next day, they go back to school together, like every day of the week. (Except on weekends when they have another routine).
And today they are currently laying on the bed, making out, with Santana on top of Quinn, the both of them in their towel because they just got out of the shower.
The hands of the two women slide along their body to be able to touch as much skin as possible. One of Santana's hands takes a piece of her girlfriend's towel and pulls it so it can fall to the side and reveal more of her body.
A shiver makes Quinn's body tremble, but she doesn't know if it is from the cold that may have reached her body when the towel fell off, or if it is because Santana's lips have left hers and are now roaming her neck. She feels her lips open, and her teeth rub lightly against her skin before she takes a deep bite into her neck.
"Sannnn." Whined Quinn.
The Latina gently licked the spot where she had bitten her to soothe it slightly. "Sorry not sorry, Querida. I love to do that." Smirked Santana and continued to gently bite Quinn's neck.
Santana doesn't know why, but since being with Quinn, she loves to mark her skin. Whether it's with traces of scratches, hickeys or small bites, she likes to leave a mark of her passage and the pleasure she gave her girlfriend on her skin.
And Quinn doesn't mind, far from it, she even finds it sexy, but it's just that right after that, they will both go to a party and the bite mark Santana just left is going to be visible to the others.
Now that she thinks about it, it's not like their friends don't know the two of them go at it all the time. Santana is very proud every time someone tell something about it, but Quinn is always a little embarrassed.
"I'm going to need to put some makeup on it again to hide this." Quinn said breathlessly at the end of their lovemaking, touching her neck.
Santana lifted her head from between her girlfriend's legs and slide up her body, kissing her with little kisses along it before reaching her lips. She kissed her once. "Don't." And kissed her again. "If I do it, it's because I want to show it." She said before kissing the mark once more.
And an hour later, the two were off to their friends' house.
In the middle of the night, while Santana was dancing with Brittany and Tina, Quinn was chatting with Kurt and Blaine. But in the middle of the discussion, Blaine cut off what Kurt was saying. "Wait a second. Quinn, is that a hickey on your neck?"
Quinn put her hand directly to her neck to hide the mark and blushed. "What? No! Of course not! It's um- a mosquito bite." She stammered.
And just at this moment, Santana came to see what her girlfriend where doing. When she was next to Quinn, she looked at them weirdly after Kurt said to her with a big knowing smirk: "Hi mosquito."
"Why is Porcelain calling me a mosquito?" Asked Santana to her girlfriend.
"It's nothing really." Said Quinn taking the Latina's hand and pulling her in the kitchen, far away from the chuckling couple.
What can she say? Santana is a biter.