A/N: What? An update? Impossible! Haha no, it is an update, so yay! Just some quick stuff then you can get to reading. The original idea was supposed to be Cassandra having a thing for Rachel and Santana getting jealous, but I started writing and it turned out with Cassandra and Rachel being friends. All mistakes are mine.
ALSO: Do you guys think I should get a cover for my stories, and if so would you be willing to make it for me?
WARNING: Smut in the beginning.
DISCLAIMER: For whatever reason which I'm unaware of, I don't own Glee or it's characters. So yeeaaaahhhh. Its a bummer. Therefore I settle for fanfic.
Rachel jerked herself off a few more times before positioning herself at her love's entrance and pushing in. "Rach!" Santana cried out as Rachel pushed in deeper. "Fuck Rach!"
"Shit Santana," Rachel breathed out as she slowly started move, "How are you still so tight?" Rachel shuddered, loving how Santana's pussy swallowed her whole.
"I don't know baby, UGH! I love it when you make love to me." Santana panted while she gripped on to Rachel's lower back.
Rachel dropped a kiss too Santana's neck before whispering in her ear. "I could do this all day Santana. You're it for me."
Rachel's words seeped into Santana's sex hazed mind fueling to only add to the intense pleasure she was receiving from her lover. "You're it for me too Rach. No one else."
"No one else could do this for you Santana." Rachel started to speed up her thrust a little when she knew Santana would be on the verge of coming. "No one could ever love you like I do; I'll always put you first. I love you so much. Not Brittany, not Michelle, not Erin. I'm the only one who could ever love you like this."
"Yes Rachel! God yes!" Santana's nails dug into Rachel's back drawing a bit of blood when she felt the familiar coiling in her stomach. "Only you!" The rhythm was familiar but still just as desirable. Each time Rachel pushed in Santana's hips rose from the bed only to fall back down when Rachel pulled out so that just the tip of her remained inside the Latina.
Rachel sped up even more, soon pounding into her girlfriend at an uncontrollable pace, when she felt her sucking her in and not wanting to let go. She knew that's when she had started hitting that special spot. "I'll love you forever Santana. Like no one else. As long as you'll have me I'm yours. I promise."
"OH GOD YES YES YES YES!" Santana began to shake underneath her lover once her orgasm shot through her. The look on the Latina's face was nearly enough to send Rachel over the edge, but she managed to reel it back in, in order to continue making love to her girlfriend. Rachel slowed her thrust to the pace she had at the beginning, Santana's body immediately responded to Rachel's actions.
"I'm going to marry you some day Santana." Rachel bit down on Santana's pulse point gaining a moan from the girl beneath her she kissed it gently before whispering. "I'll be Rachel Lopez." Santana moaned again this time at the sound of the name. Rachel knew how much of turn on it was for Santana when she talked about being married to the Latina and taking her last name. "Oh, shit San, can't hold it in anymore." Rachel buried her head in the Latina's neck.
"Let go baby," Santana panted out. "Ohh!" Santana gasped when she felt Rachel's hand rubbing her clit. "YES RACHEL! DON'T STOP! KEEP GOING! YES BABY!" Another orgasm made its way through Santana, and soon enough she felt Rachel releasing her seed inside of her, and that alone sent her into a body thrashing, screaming orgasm. Rachel rocked her hips at a very slow pace helping Santana ride out her orgasm before she collapsed on top of her. Both girls took a minute to regulate their breathing. Santana spent her time running her fingers lazily through Rachel's hair while Rachel traced random hearts just below her shoulder.
"I love you Santana." Rachel placed a small kiss just above her girlfriend's chest.
"I love you too," the Latina mumbled, the three orgasms and long day clearly taking their toll as she started to drift off into sleep.
Rachel giggled and pulled out of her girlfriend, both hissing at the feeling, although Rachel much enjoyed watching their mixed juices seep out of her girlfriend and on to the sheets. She pulled the heavier sheet over their naked bodies before snuggling close to the taller girl who instinctively wrapped a protective yet equally possessive arm over her small frame a light smile graced both of their features before they both succumbed to sleep.
The next morning Rachel woke up to a certain Latina straddling her waist and lightly grazing her entrance over her hard-on. "Oh shit, San, baby don't tease." Rachel grabbed on to Santana hips to still her movement.
Santana lent down and captured Rachel's ear between her teeth. "Rach?"
"Mmm," Rachel responded as she moved her hands from the Latina's hips to her ass. Slowly, but roughly she massaged the plump ass cheeks that she loved so much.
Santana's hips bucked at the contact causing both girls to moan due to Santana's center rubbing against Rachel's cock. "I want you," Santana started to roll her hips, loving the way Rachel's grip on her body tightened. "To take me," the Latina started placing open mouth kisses along Rachel's neck.
"Gladly," Rachel was about to flip her girlfriend over when she finished her sentence.
"In the shower." Santana smirked before she moved to unstraddle her girlfriend and climb off their queen size. Gracefully, butt naked, and teasingly Santana strutted over to their bathroom, sending Rachel a small wink before she was out of sight.
It only took Rachel and extra second to pull herself together and to follow her lover into the bathroom. Immediately she turned the tall her girl around and crashed their lips together. Santana wrapped her legs around Rachel's small frame smiling when she carried her into the walk in shower. Rachel moved the kiss from Santana's lips to her neck sucking biting whenever she thought appropriate.
"Babe the water," Santana's words mixed with a moan. Rachel was undoubtedly skilled with her tongue.
"What about it?" Rachel asked capturing a dark nipple between her teeth.
"Oh shit!" Santana's hands tangled in Rachel's thick locks pulling her closer. "It's kind of hard to have shower sex when the water isn't on."
Rachel released the nipple with a pop, "Then turn it on babe."
Santana giggled a little, "Step back, so I can reach." Rachel did as she was told, and Santana reached over her shoulder to turn the shower knob. Cold pellets of water hit Rachel's back and she instantly yelped and took a step forward. Santana couldn't help the full blown out laugh that escaped at Rachel's reaction.
"Oh you think that's funny," Rachel asked with an arched eyebrow.
Santana nodded a smile still on her lips, "Very."
"Hmm," Rachel pressed her girlfriend roughly up against the tile wall earning a grunt from her girlfriend. Santana smirked down at the girl, squeezing her legs a little bit as revenge before molding their lips together in a slow sensual kiss. Slowly she started to move herself up and down Rachel's hardened length. Between high school and college Rachel had managed to grow about another half inch putting her at eight when she was her hardest. How they knew this? Well a few weeks after moving into their apartment while Mike (which they shared the first year of school) was out Santana decided she wanted to measure her girlfriend. Rachel had been reluctant at first but after some grinding and kissing she had been more than willing.
"Baby," Rachel whined. "I want to be inside of you."
Santana smirked against her girlfriend's lips, "Then get inside of me." She pulled Rachel's bottom lip between her teeth loving the moan she got from the shorter girl.
"Schwimmer!" Rachel's blonde hair green eyed dance teacher pulled the girl's attention from the conversation she was having with friends.
"Really?" Rachel rolled her eyes. "We've been at this for almost two years and still with the schimmer?"
"I think it suits you. Now get over here. I need you to show the newbies something." Cassandra beckoned Rachel over with a finger while still sending the newest dancers a look that scared them a bit.
"Oh, so I'm finally good enough am I?" Rachel mocked.
"To show them what not to do? Hun you've always been good enough to do that." Cassandra countered tossing her stick to the side.
"Why am I still in your class?"
"Because I'm the best. And lift." She jumped and Rachel caught her easily. "Hm, well I stand corrected. You can show them how to do things better. Down." Rachel carefully set Cassandra down. "Do you still need me?"
"Why? You have plans with the girl?" Cassandra asked curiously before barking at her students with directions. Quickly the newbies scrambled to do what they were told as Rachel continued the conversation with the blonde.
"The girl, has a name. It's Santana, and no. I work tonight, and would like to at least attempt knocking out some homework before I have to go in." Rachel explained.
"Perhaps I'll stop by later then." Cassandra teased as she hit one of the student's leg with her stick.
"I wouldn't do that. Remember the last time you and Santana were in the same room." Rachel warned.
"That only happened because she thought I was trying to sleep with you."
"Which you were."
"Beside the point Schwimmer. Anyway whatever, you can go."
"Thank you. I won't be here tomorrow by the way. Surprising Santana with lunch."
"Really? God you are such a sucker."
"True," Rachel admitted. "But I bet you wish I was your sucker," Rachel whispered the last part in her teachers ear before heading out of the room, just barely dodging the stick that was thrown at her back.
"Hey baby," Santana greeted her girlfriend with what was supposed to be a chaste kiss. But before she could pull away Rachel had her arms wrapped around her waist and was pulling her in for a much deeper one.
Once breathing became necessary for the two Rachel pulled away with a smile, "Much better. Hi."
"Hi," Santana giggled before pecking Rachel's lips and heading back to the living room. "How was dance?"
"You know San, it'd be much more settle if you asked about all my classes rather than only dance." Rachel sat down next to her love on the couch.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. I simply asked about dance because I know that's where you're coming from," Santana picked up the remote from the coffee table and started flipping channels.
"Of course," Rachel kissed her cheek, "And dance was fine. Same as usual. How were your classes?"
"Boring, and pointless. I honestly don't know why I go. I'm thinking about stopping all together."
"Yes, well humor me and continued to go won't you?"
"Fine." Santana huffed playfully.
"Thank you," Rachel pecked her lips before hopping off the couch. "I'm going to go shower so I can get to work on time."
"Is that an invitation?" Santana called out after her girlfriend.
"Baby, anytime I get in the shower it's an invitation." Rachel responded a smile stretching her face when she heard her girlfriend shuffling off the couch.
Rachel was passing by the fountain on the NYU campus the following afternoon when she spotted her girlfriend walking and laughing with another girl. She was tall, light brown hair, and pale, not as pale as Quinn, but much lighter than Rachel and Santana. Rachel didn't think anything of it of course, she wasn't as quick to jealously as her girlfriend was which she was quite thankful for otherwise who knows how many people would have suffered the wrath of Rachel Barbra Berry. Rachel smiled at girlfriend loving the smile she had on her face before walking over.
"Rae," Santana grew a wide smile when she saw her girlfriend, and instantly the girl who had been flirting with her was forgotten. "Hi."
"Hey baby," Rachel placed her arm around Santana and gave her a quick kiss. "What's up?"
"Nothing. I was just heading to lunch."
"Well I'm glad I caught you because I thought I'd come take you to lunch. I suppose I have perfect timing," Rachel teased leaning in to give her girlfriend another kiss.
"Ahem," a throat being cleared pulled the two lovers attention.
"Oh sorry, Jess this is my girlfriend Rachel. Rach this is Jessica."
"Pleasure to meet you," Rachel stuck out her hand for the girl to shake.
"Pleasure's all mine Rachel," Jessica said shaking the young singer's hand. "Although I'm afraid Santana and I already made lunch plans, and she promised to take me after blowing me off three times in a row." Rachel couldn't help but notice the snarky tone in Jessica's voice or the way she moved closer to her girlfriend when she teased her in an all too flirty way.
"I was not blowing you off, some things just came up." Santana defended herself clearly unaware of her friend's actions.
"Of course. Well I'd hate to be a bother," Rachel began only to be cut off by the Latina.
"Wait Rach, come with us. I mean you came down here and everything." Rachel saw the fake smile that Jessica was wearing from her peripheral vision.
"I would love to, but I'd hate to impose, so I'm just going to head back to campus. I'll see you at home okay?" Santana nodded a small sad smile on her lips. "I love you." Santana was about to say it back when Rachel leaned in and stole a kiss. Santana responded immediately by licking Rachel's bottom lip causing Rachel to smile into the kiss before parting her lips and allowing Santana entrance to explore. A moan escaped them both when their tongues met and the fight for dominance started-
"Ahem," again the clearing of a throat caused them to pull apart.
Rachel let out an annoyed sigh before leaning into her girlfriend a little allowing her to feel her semi hard through her jeans before pecking her cheek. "I'll call you." Santana flushed, the semi hard pressed against the back of her hand making her rather hot. "Bye. It was nice meeting you Jessica." Rachel sent the girl a challenging glare.
"You too Rachel." Challenge accepted.
"Bye." One more peck and Santana dragged her friend away looking back at Rachel with a smile only to be caught and to turn away. Santana couldn't help but wonder how that girl made her feel like she was still high school.
"I thought you weren't going to be here," Cassandra commented when Rachel walked into the dance studio stripping herself of her t shirt, and leaving her in a tank top that defined her muscles quite nicely.
"I wasn't but San made plans with one of her friends and I didn't want to intrude," Rachel informed the blonde while depositing her dance bag in the corner.
"And she didn't invite you to join, that doesn't seem very nice."
"She did invite me. I simply declined. Apparently San had blown her off three times prior," Rachel spoke out before taking position on the floor to stretch. "Where the hell is your class?"
"They were making me sick. So I told them to go and find some talent before stepping back in my studio," she shrugged before going over to the radio to turn something on.
"Good grief Cassie," Rachel got up from stretching on the floor. "You're a bitch you know that."
"A bitch that's making them better," Cassandra contradicted.
"Or making them revaluate their dancing abilities."
"Well they're not that great."
"Whatever, are we going to dance? I need something to keep my mind preoccupied." Rachel asked.
"Of course," Cassandra turned around to face the short brunette, as smooth R&B beats filled the air accompanied by Mario's smooth voice. Rachel stuck out her hand to the blonde who immediately took it, allowing Rachel to pull her in close. "So what happened with the girl?" Cassandra asked as Rachel began to lead her.
"Again Cassie, her name is Santana-"
"No," Cassandra cut her off. "I mean the one you that's causing you to need a distraction. The friend of your girl."
"Nothing happened with her."
"Rally so you didn't get a little territorial when you saw them together," Cassandra asked knowingly.
"I might have." Rachel admitted. "How did you know?" Rachel spun Cassandra out releasing her arm so she could do her own thing.
"Because," Cassandra spoke her arms raising above her as she mover her body. "You came in here ready to go all Footloose on this studio. Rachel laughed before going over to the radio and stopping it so she could plug in her phone. "Hey, I was enjoying that Schwimmer."
"That's nice Cassie," Rachel remarked as she searched her music for a certain song. "Ahh here it is." Duffy took over the studio and instantly the two girls knew what the other was thinking. Rachel turned just in time to catch the blonde and throw her back. Cassandra rolled and went back at Rachel this time gripping on to her shoulders as she dragged her around trying to shake her off.
The two spent hours dancing with each other just basking in the familiarity of the area and movements.
'What a thing to do. Oh. (yeah x2) What a thing to choose but no-o-ooh, In some way, I'm there with you Up against the wall, on a Wednesday afternoon' Rachel hopped up from her place on the wood floor in front of Cassandra and over to her bag to grab her phone. "Hey baby."
"Hey, where are you?" Santana asked from the other end.
"Dance studio. Why? What's up?"
"Nothing, I just got home with Jess and thought you'd be back by now." Rachel visibly stiffened at the mention of Jessica being in her apartment with her girlfriend. "Rae, you still there?"
"Yeah, I'm here," Rachel nodded even though Santana couldn't see her.
"Do you want to go out to that club on 57th tonight? Some kids from my classes are going apparently a drink yourself silly because of fucking school."
"Is Jessica going?" Rachel asked her mind already flaring into jealousy.
"Yeah, why?"
"No reason. What time is everyone meeting up?" Rachel asked.
"Seven I think. Right Jess?" Rachel heard a faint yeah before Santana was talking to her again. "Seven."
"Okay. I'll just meet you there then."
"What? You're not coming home?" Rachel could hear that sad tone in her lover's voice and immediately softened; her jealousy taking the backseat for a second. "Yeah. I've gotta go meet up with Brody about something. I'll meet you there."
"Okay. I love you."
"I love you too baby." Rachel hung up and turned to find Cassandra smirking at her. "What?"
"Where are you in the girl going that involves your challenger?" the blonde asked moving closer to her.
"A club, apparently some of her classmates planned to go and invited her," Rachel informed Cassandra before sending off a quick text and packing her stuff up.
"Well since she has a bunch of friends going may I suggest-"
"Done," Rachel said smiling and holding up her vibrating phone alerting her of responding messages. "And about to be done. I have to call Brody. I'll see you later." Rachel ran out of the dance studio her phone already to her ear as she waited for Brody to pick up."
"Hey Rach, I got your text. I'm not really feeling clubbing tonight."
"I'm afraid it's not optional in your case Brody. You see some whore has challenged me for Santana's heart which we obviously know I have, but I need a lesbro tonight and Puck lives in Lima."
"Say no more, all though I'm slightly offended I'm your second choice, come over and we'll get ready."
"I'm already in your dorm. Do I have cloths there?"
"Yeah, uh, it's from that night that we all went out and that girl was hitting on you and San got really jealous and told you not to go home." Brody explained as he pulled the cloths out from one of his drawers.
"Oh yeah, that was a good outfit. Alright I'll be there soon."
Three hours later found Rachel and her girlfriend in the middle of the club dancing against one another. Rachel had her hand positioned on Santana's hips as the girl's butt ground perfectly against her member. "You're beautiful you know that," Rachel whispered in Santana's ear.
Santana turned and gripped on to Rachel neck tie, she always loved when the girl chose the more classy boy look. "You make me feel beautiful."
"I'll always make you feel beautiful baby because you are beautiful. I promise." Rachel rested her head against Santana's as their bodies pressed together and swayed to the beat of the music. "I love you."
"I love you too Rach."
"San!" A voice called over the music forcing them a part so they could see the intruder. And of course it was Jessica. Rachel let out a small growl that was low enough to be covered by the music.
"Oh hey Jess, what's up?" Santana asked unaware of her girlfriend current state of anger.
"I was just wandering if I could cut in," Jessica waggled her eyebrows at Santana before taking her hand and spinning her both girls laughing the entire time. Rachel took this as her queue to leave and floated through the crowd to the table that Brody had been sitting at while he flirted with one of the waitresses.
"You alright Rach?" He asked when he saw his friend walking over.
"How mad do you think Santana would be if I killed one of her friends?" Rachel asked seriously as she sat beside him.
"You probably wouldn't be having sex for awhile. " Brody answered just as serious.
"That girl is pissing me off Brody. I mean I know my girlfriend is smoking hot and she's funny and she smart and she listens, but that's why you started dating in the first place. That's why I'm in love with her, and that's why she is my girlfriend."
Back out on the dance floor Jessica and Santana were dancing together catching plenty of attention from the other dancers as they showed off their sexiness. "Bathroom?" Jessica mouthed to the tanner girl who nodded and followed as they made their way towards the restroom. Strangely enough the area was vacant. "Having fun?" Jessica asked once they were inside.
"Absolutely. This is great DJ they have." Santana responded, going straight to the mirror to fix up her make-up and hair. She wanted to look completely and undeniably bangable for her girlfriend. And from the signs earlier when Rachel had first gotten to the club with Brody and a bunch of other kids from NYADA it was working, the girl was literally eye fucking her, not that Santana minded. And if that wasn't enough the growing bulge that was pressed against Santana's ass when they were dancing should have been enough to cover.
"Agreed," Jessica said doing the same thing as the Latina. She turned to look at the door when a girl walked through shooting them a small smile before disappearing into one of the stalls. Santana knew how awkward it could be being the only one peeing and did the girl a favor by turning on the faucet. "We should definitely come back here."
"Yeah, Rachel and I come every months or so with Brody, the guy she was with and some other students from our schools. Usually doesn't dress up the way she did though tonight. I love it. She looks so hot."
"San," Jess placed a hand over the Latina's to pull her attention as the girl flushes and makes her way out of the stall going to the sink and washing her hands. "Can we not talk about her?"
Santana furrowed her brows a little confused. "Why what's wrong?"
"It's just, well," Jessica was having a hard time forming words and instead decided to go for the direct approach. Before Santana was fully aware of what was going on Jessica's lips crashed pressed against her own. The girl at the sink had stopped to watch the transaction and Rachel was walking in the bathroom only to stop dead in her tracks at the sight. Santana was quick to push Jessica off and away from her, her eye immediately locking on to the door that was closing as if someone had just opened it.
"What the hell Jess!?"
"Come one San, we're perfect together."
"No Jessica we're not! I'm with Rachel. I've been with Rachel since before I even met you. You know that."
"Well maybe it's time for a change."
"No it's not! This is not okay Jessica! You need to learn your where our boundaries are or find a new friend!
"Um, excuse me." The girl who now had wet hands nudged Santana's shoulder with her head not wanting to get the girl wet. Santana turned to look at her, finding the girl rather adorable with her blonde pixie haircut and deep blue eyes. "Rachel," she pointed at the door. "She walked in."
"What?"
"She saw you guys kissing. You might want to go after her."
"Oh my god!" Santana pushed by Jessica and ran through the club she saw Rachel make a quick stop by Brody before handing in something and making her way out of the club. "Rachel!" Santana yelled after girlfriend when she saw her getting into a cab. Rachel looked up to see the Latina holding her shoes and purse staring at her with pleading eyes. Rachel shook her head before climbing in and allowing the cabbie to drive off.
"Santana," Brody came out behind the girl, a sad look on his face. "Please tell me you didn't."
"Brody I promise you she kissed me, I didn't kiss her. I pushed Jessica off as soon as she kissed me. I love Rachel you know that."
Brody looked down shaking his head. He wasn't sure what he believed. "Brody, she's not lying." The same pixie cut blonde walked out her phone up to her ear. "I was in the bathroom when this all happened. Rachel just happened to walk in at the wrong time and then left to early. Damn it Rachel! Answer your phone!"
"Wait you know Rachel?" Santana asked.
"Yeah, I came with the group." The blonde answered flagging down a cab and motioning for Santana to get it which she did. "I'm Kenzie by the way. I promise Rachel will be up to date by the time you get home."
"Thank you." Kenzie smiled and Santana gave the driver her address.
When the Latina walked into her apartment she found Rachel sitting on the living room couch with a glass of whiskey in hand. "Baby?" Santana wrapped her arms loosely around Rachel's neck, "Rach nothing happened."
"I know," Rachel said bluntly as she took another sip of her whiskey. "Kenzie called me, and then texted me, and then called again. She told me what she saw. Said you pushed her right off of you."
"Because I did." Santana stated, not liking how her girlfriend was act.
Rachel placed her glass on the coffee table before standing and making her way around the couch. Santana watched as her girlfriend approached her cautiously, debating her next move. Rachel wrapped her arms around the slightly taller girl and pulled her close. Her voice dropping to a low and husky whisper, "Do you remember the other night when we came home and just went at like rabbits for hours?"
"Of course," Santana felt her cheeks burning slightly at the memory. Rachel had fucked her and made love to her like it was their first time all over again except this time it was Rachel taking care of Santana.
"Do you remember what I told you once we slowed things down, what I said to you while we made love?"
Santana nodded, "You said I was it for you," she whispered leaning her forehead against Rachel's.
"Tell me I'm it for you too, and I'll leave this alone."
"Rachel," Santana cupped the side of her girlfriend's cheek and leaned in to steal a kiss with their lips barely ghosting she spoke. "You've been it for me since we were kids. Tu eres mi estrella brillante, mi amor."
"I love you too Santana." Rachel smiled and laced her fingers with her girlfriends before leading her to the bedroom where they spent hours after hours making promises to each other while connecting in a way that no one else would be able to ever connect with them.
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