(Hey everybody, glad you are enjoying this story, Naya has been encouraging me with my creativity so I am writing constantly and dedicating this story to her. Also I am dedicating this chapter to RememberDecember143 and burglover421. Thank you for taking the time out to read and comment, I appreciate it!)

Santana came storming down stairs in a robe shouting obscenities in Spanish when Quinn came rushing down the stairs in a robe with Brittany following her also in a robe. Quinn asked,

"What's up, Lopez?"

Brittany replied as she rushed into her wife's arms,

"I think I know what is bothering Sannie."

Santana wrapped her arm around Brittany's waist and asked,

"Did you know that fucker Puck has been trying to put the moves on my Britt?" Quinn looked astonished and answered,

"No I thought he had eyes for Rach but Britt too?"

Santana replied as she held Brittany close to her,

"Yes while I was recovering from my gunshot wound, he managed to get Britt alone to try and grope her. She fought him off for sure but I don't think that motherfucker gets the hint, especially if you try to mess with the gang leader's wife!"

Quinn hissed,

"What a sick motherfucker!"

Brittany tried to kiss Santana to calm down and Santana said,

"Baby I love your kisses but I am beyond pissed and Puck has to pay!"

Brittany rested her head on Santana shoulder and said,

"I know you do, but does it have to be today?"

Quinn asked,

"Yeah does it? Because Rach is upstairs waiting for me."

Santana huffed as she grabbed Brittany's hand and said,

"No it will wait until tomorrow because I need to let off some steam!"

With that Santana led Brittany back to bed and Quinn went back to Rachel. Brittany groaned as she ripped off her robe and got into bed,

"Please let off your steam with me, get possessive! I know you want to!" Santana grunted,

"Take off your necklace!"

Brittany took off her necklace, got up from the bed and placed it on the dresser when Santana threw Brittany back onto the bed and smashed her lips against Brittany's forcing her tongue down her throat and her hands roaming all over Brittany's body. Brittany groaned her approval and Santana bit down on Brittany's shoulder as she said,

"You belong to me, you are my wife and I'm going to kill Puckerman!" Brittany grabbed Santana's face and said,

"Fuck me!"

Santana French kissed Brittany as she entered a couple of fingers into Brittany and began fucking her hard and fast. Brittany dug her fingernails in Santana's back and Santana growled by the touch and went further inside of a Brittany until Brittany could not take it anymore and came hard all over Santana's fingers. Santana licked her fingers clean and wrapped her body around Brittany's, kissing her lovingly and softly. The aggression in her died away after having a hard fuck.

Santana said as she was kissing Brittany,

"I am so sorry that happened to you but glad you told me. Puck is a fucking pig." Brittany replied,

"Yeah he is but glad you are going to put a stop to it, he was starting to scare me." Santana kissed Brittany and rested her lips on Brittany's forehead saying,

"Don't worry babe, he won't scare you anymore!"

In the evening, Puck was walking on the grounds of the compound, smoking a cigarette and thinking about how he could score some more pussy. He saw Santana and the gang dressed in all black leather approaching him and Puck asked,

"What's going on here?" Santana replied,

"I'm going to ask you the same thing Fuckerman, what the fuck is going on and what the fuck were you doing to my wife?"

Puck answered,

"I don't know what the fuck you are talking about, Lopez! I was just talking to her the day before the wedding before I was banned after being friendly to Rachel."

Quinn shook her head and snapped, "Such bullshit, you are a pig!" Santana hissed,

"Britt doesn't lie and I'm giving you a chance to save your ass right now!"

Puck scoffed,

"You would believe that fuckin' moron and so would Quinn with that big nose twit!"

Both Santana's and Quinn's faces darkened and Quinn tripped Puck from behind making Puck fall on the ground, Quinn pulled out a piano wire and had Mercedes and Lauren to restrain Puck's arms while Santana sat on his legs as Quinn strangled Puck with the piano wire. Puck tried to move to release himself but was unable to and he lost consciousness after a few minutes. After Puck stopped moving, Santana got up, slid on her sunglasses, slipped on black leather gloves and had everyone stand back as she got a handgun out of her leather jacket. Santana pulled the trigger on her gun and shot a few rounds into Puck's body until he was dead and bleeding.

Santana ordered,

"Ok, let's get the body on a cart and take it to the crematorium under ground!"

Lauren and Mercedes went to the garage and brought out a large cart and all four women lifted Puck's dead body and dropped it in the cart. All four women pushed the cart to the garage and Santana pressed a button to closed the garage door and another button to open a large sized elevator. The elevator door opened and the gang wheeled in the cart and Santana pressed the down button. The elevator went six feet down and then stopped, the door open which revealed a crematorium. Santana and the gang put handkerchiefs over their noses and mouth as the put Puck in a box, taped it closed and placed it in the machine, turning it on.

Santana said,

"Lau, stay here to make sure everything is working and get rid of the ashes ASAP!"

Lauren replied,

"Sure thing, Lopez."

Santana said to Mercedes,

"Take the cart and wash off the blood ok?"

Mercedes said as she wheeled off the cart,

"Ok San!"

Santana and Quinn went back into the elevator and Santana pressed the up button as she sighed,

"I really need Brittany right now." Quinn replied,

"I need Rachel, she completes me. Do you know how fuckin' betrayed I was when Puck tried to grope her? We went way back man!

Santana said as she got out of the elevator,

"Goes to show ya that you can't trust a man!"

Back in the main house, Brittany was in bed taking a nap when she felt Santana get underneath the sheets and kissing her body tenderly and wrapping her strong arms around Brittany's waist. Santana whispered,

"I need you now."

Brittany opened her eyes and stroked her wife's black hair,

"You have me."

Santana slid up on Brittany and said,

"You don't need to worry about Puck, he has been taken care of."

Brittany kissed Santana and asked,

"Really?"

Santana replied,

"Really."

Brittany embraced Santana and held Santana tightly in her arms. Santana moaned, "Mmmm...I've needed you so."

Quinn and Rachel were making love in the bath tub and both came hard and Rachel went limp in Quinn's arms. Rachel said,

"Thank you for getting rid of Puck, he was giving me the creeps." Quinn stroked Rachel's damp hair and replied,

"Anytime my love, he was bad news!"

Rachel said,

"Was he always that bad?"

Quinn replied,

"He was but I didn't realize it then." Rachel kissed Quinn and said,

"I love you."

Quinn replied,

"I love you too, let's dry each other off."

Both got out of the bathtub and dried one another off and slipped on their robes. Quinn and Rachel sat on the bed while both of them took turn brushing each other's hair. While they were brushing one another's hair they could hear Santana's and Brittany's loud moaning and groaning next to them.

Rachel giggled,

"I can guess what our friends are doing right now."

Quinn laughed,

"Yeah, fucking! Santana is an expert on it!"

Rachel said,

"Well so are you!"

Before Quinn could say anything, she and Rachel heard Santana cry out,

"Fuck me in the ass and call me baby!"

Both Quinn and Rachel fell back on the bed laughing hard as Brittany called out,

"Spank me hard, Sannie! I've been bad!"

Santana grunted,

"I bet you have, you dirty dirty girl!"

Quinn went to the bedroom wall and called out while laughing,

"Why don't you two run your own S&M room you pervs!"

Santana shouted back,

"Mind your goddamn business and go back to satisfy your wife, bitch!"

Quinn and Rachel laugh harder and held one another as they continued to laugh as Santana and Brittany continued to talk dirty as they were fucking one another senseless.

Santana rolled of Brittany and cuddled herself close to Brittany and said, "I'll kill those two!"

Brittany giggled,

"They are just teasing us, don't worry about it."

Santana and Brittany exchanged lazy kisses and Brittany said, "Can we watch a movie, I'm kinda bored."

Santana asked,

"Sure, what do you want to watch?"

Brittany thought for a moment and replied,

"How about Beauty and The Beast? It's my favorite movie." Santana chuckled,

"Of course!"

Santana put the movie on through Disney+ and Brittany rested her head on Santana's shoulder and Santana kissed her wife softly as the movie started. Within an hour, Santana was fast asleep and Brittany was still watching the movie. After the movie, Brittany turned the HD TV off and got into her sweats then headed downstairs for a bite to eat. Brittany got some ice cream and beer, then sat at the table. Brittany was drinking her beer when Rachel came down the stairs in her robe and said,

"Hey Britt, everything ok?"

Brittany replied,

"Oh yeah, join me for ice cream?"

Rachel answered,

"Sure!"

Rachel helped herself to some ice cream and beer and asked,

"What's going on?"

Brittany replied,

"Just finished watching "Beauty and The Beast" and Sannie is taking a nap so I'm here." Rachel said,

"Quinn is napping too and sorry about earlier."

Brittany giggled,

"Don't worry about it, I thought it was hysterical!"

Rachel laughed,

"So did Quinn and I."

Brittany said,

"Santana is amazing and I love her, being married to her is like a wild ride and I love it." Rachel asked,

"Why do I get the sense I am going to hear a but?"

Brittany replied,

"You aren't going to hear a but from me, however I'm having a strong urge to use Heroin again."

Rachel looked worried and asked,

"But why? You have been doing so well lately and the methadone is helping you isn't it?"

Brittany shook her head and answered,

"I stopped taking it because it always makes me sleepy and latelyI feel trapped in the compound, I can't go anywhere because we are wanted."

Rachel said,

"Have you talked to Santana about this?"

Brittany explained,

"Santana would only feel guilty and I don't want to make her feel even more guilty."

Rachel said,

"But that doesn't make a good marriage, you need to talk to Santana. If she asks me about you. I won't lie, Brittany!"

Brittany slammed her spoon on the table and grabbed her beer,

"Then don't but fuck off!"

Brittany rushed up the stairs leaving a stunned Rachel wondering to herself, "What the hell was that about?"

TBC...(I hope you enjoyed this. I just want to express only one thing regarding the latest news on Naya. A report (can't say the a word) does not define who Naya was a person and it doesn't change a fucking thing. Naya is a hero in my book and I dedicate all my writings to her. I hope I didn't sound nutty, LOL!)