A/N: I'm reposting this because a review let me know that they were completely unaware of the girls' events that took place on Saturday, so I added it in after the smut. Thank you to that review for pointing that our.

Jessica and Cassandra are back. Brittany shows up and Mike is mentioned.

DISCLAIMER: As we all know I don't own Glee,and all mistakes are mine.

"Why is everything you do so much more important than what I do?!" Santana yelled at the shorter girl before storming out of their bedroom.

"Are you kidding me right now?! That's not what I said!" Rachel scrambled off the bed and chased after her girlfriend.

"It's not what you said but it sure as hell is what you implied!"

"No it's not! Why do you feel the need to blow everything out of proportion! I asked you to come with me to the event because I want you by my side!"

"And when I told you that I had something I had to go to you asked if I could just miss it. You made it sound like it wasn't even important. What if I can't miss it Rachel? Maybe it's this big event that only certain people get invited to because they did something that no other student has been able to do or because they have a talent that they want to showcase.

"THEN SAY THAT SANTANA! TELL ME WHY YOU CAN'T GO. WE'LL TAKE DIFFERENT PEOPLE OR SPLIT THE TIME WE ATTEND EACH. YOU DON'T HAVE TO GO ON FUCKING RAMPAGE, AND MAKE SHIT UP!"

"OH SO NOW I'M LYING? IS THAT IT!?"

Rachel let out an exasperated sigh before chugging a nearby book at a wall. "FUCK! FINE JUST GO TO YOUR STUPID PARTY AND I'LL GO TO MY EVENT! CASSIE AND I CAN GO TOGETHER AND YOU CAN TAKE YOUR SLUT OF A FRIEND JESSICA!"

"FUCK YOU!"

"Not tonight sweetheart," and with that Rachel disappeared out the front door and on to the warm streets of New York City.

With the final slam of the door Santana allowed her anger to dissipate, and the tears to take over as she fell to the floor of their living room. This was the third big fight the couple had had since the Jessica incident. Rachel said she was fine with everything and she knew how much Santana loved her, but that didn't stop old insecurities from resurfacing. Every day the Latina tried to reassure her girlfriend, but she could see it in her eyes, and the way Rachel did things, she wasn't completely convinced. The brunette had started keeping her extra appendage hidden, and each time they woke up in the morning a pillow had been between the two of them so that Santana never felt the shorter girl's morning wood.

And then there were the arguments. Santana felt like Rachel was always trying to pick a bone with her so that they'd break up. Most of the time the Latina was able to put it to rest instantly which resulted in one sided make up sex, like seriously Santana had seen or felt Rachel's cock in three weeks, but then there were those other times where her temper got the best of her, and it turned into a huge screaming match which resulted in Rachel storming out of the house. She always came back later that night and just crashed in the guest room. It had been breaking the Latina's heart for the past three weeks. When she was wrapped up in the large comforter that we meant for two, and lying in the queen sized bed that was meant for two she would cry, fear that her girlfriend may decide not to return home taking over.

Rachel walked into the NYADA dance studio where Cassandra was teaching one of her many classes and of course criticizing them. When the two made eye contact Rachel asked, "Do you want to go with me to that event on Saturday?"

"Trouble in paradise?" Cassandra teased not seeing the pain on Rachel's face.

"Yes or no?"

"Yeah I'll be your date. Pick me up at seven. Your bag is in my office by the way," Cassie nodded towards her office before going back to insulting the dancers.

Rachel nodded and jogged over to grab her bag, she threw the blonde dance teacher a quick goodbye before leaving to go and find away to sort out her head.

Santana ended up going to visit Brittany once her cries had subsided. The blue eyed former cheerleader immediately wrapped her arms around her best friend and led her inside the apartment she shared with Mike. "What happened S?"

And just liked that the damn broke and the tears ran freely. "We just- keep fighting. Ever," Santana spoke through her sobs. "Since Jessica… she just- keeps…fighting me."

"Shhh," Brittany held her friend close and whispered reassuring words in the Latina's ear. "It's okay. You're okay. Everything's going to be okay. Tell me what happened today." The blonde wiped away her friend's tears with the pad of her thumb.

After a few sniffles Santana spoke. "We were kind of cuddling her back pressed to my front, and watching T.V. Then out of the blew she asked me to go to this special event she had for NYADA that's on Saturday, but I told her I couldn't go because I have something to go to on Saturday. So she asked me if I could miss it because she had her thing, and the way she said it was like her thing was obviously more important than mine, and she didn't even know what my thing was. So I got pissed and pulled away, and the next thing I knew we were yelling at each other then she stormed out… What if she doesn't come back this time Britt? What if she doesn't want me anymore." Santana let out a pain filled cry and buried her face against her friend as the sobs racked her body.

By the time Saturday rolled around Rachel had only showed up home to eat and sleep (in the guest room) the rest of her time was spent at school finding ways to occupy herself. Santana spent her time doing the exact same thing which resulted in the two lover's never seeing each other.

Around six Rachel showed back up at her apartment, she was relieved when she saw that her girlfriend wasn't there, so that they wouldn't have to go through any awkwardness. After much deliberation Rachel decided just to call Cassie about what she was to wear.

It rang twice, "Hello?"

"Hey, um, do I wear a dress to this thing?" Rachel asked hesitantly.

Cassandra started to laugh at Rachel's question, but quickly stopped once she realized she was serious. "Oh my gosh you're serious."

"Uh- yeah," the brunette nodded even though she couldn't see her 'date' of the night.

"Rachel what's going on with you? You don't wear dresses unless you absolutely have to. In fact I've never once even seen you in dress. I gained that tidbit of information from your dancing friend Brittany. Not to mention that would mean you tucking would it not?"

"Yeah, but that's not the point. I just thought maybe you would have preference. Maybe you wanted me to look normal instead of like a freak." Rachel mumbled the last sentence, so Cassandra only caught the last word.

"What was that Rachel?" She could have taken a guess as to what Rachel said. The brunette had been acting rather off since the day with the Jessica fiasco, but no matter how hard she tried Rachel wouldn't tell her.

"Nothing. So um…"

"Wear what you would wear if you were going with Santana."

"But I'm not going with her."

"Okay fine. Wear your black suit with a light blue shirt and dark blue neck tie."

"Okay. I'll be over in an hour."

And true to her word Rachel was knocking on Cassie door and hour later dressed in her suit, and with a fake smile plastered on her face. "Hey," Cassie greeted as she opened the door.

"Hi, you look great Cassie."

"Thanks Rach. Are you ready to go?"

"Yeah, come on. The cabs waiting down stairs."

"Perfect." Cassie locked her door before heading downstairs with the brunette by her side. Rachel gave the address to the cabbie before they fell into a silence that begged Cassie to ask the question that had been playing her mind since Rachel showed up at the studio. "Why am I your date Rachel?"

Rachel looked over at her friend and gave her a charming smile, "Because you're pretty."

No matter how hard she tried Cassandra couldn't stop the blush that covered her features. "That's sweet Schwimmer, but I'm serious. It's a huge honor to be invited to this for any NYADA student, it seems like the kind of thing she'd want to be here for."

Rachel let out a deep sigh with her hand running through her dark chestnut hair. "She had a thing at NYU, so she couldn't make it."

"And..." Cassandra coaxed.

"We got into a bit of a rowel, so imagine that factors for something."

"Alright, look Schwimmer," Cassandra turned a little bit so she was better facing the girl next to her. "That girl loves you and any moron can see that. Hell a blind person could hear it in the way that you two speak to each other, and that whole thing with the bitch who challenged that fact doesn't change anything. Now I'm not entirely sure what's going on with the two of you, but I'm guessing it has something to do with your extra parts since you actually asked me if you should wear a dress for tonight which would have meant tucking. Rachel sent you first step foot into my dance studio you haven't once been ashamed of what you've got going on down there, that shouldn't change now."

Rachel listened intently to what Cassandra was saying. On some level she already knew all of it partly because her loving girlfriend had said this to her already and because she just knew. A small smile fell upon her lips when she thought of the beautiful girlfriend who accepted her and her extra appendage.

"We're here," the cabbie informed his two passengers.

"Uh Cassie-"

"Yeah, I'll be fine," Cassie leaned in and kissed her friend's cheek. "Go get your girl Berry. I'll talk to you Monday."

"Bye Cassie," Rachel leaned over and pushed open the cab door for her blonde friend. With a quick goodbye Rachel turned to the drive her and gave directions to Santana's party. She remembered the address from seeing it on the counter when she got home one night. It was a twenty minute drive before Rachel made it to the hotel, she quickly through the driver a couple of twenties (more than necessary) and bolted out of the cab.

"Name." A big bulky guy requested while looking a clipboard.

"Berry."

"Not on the list."

"I'm Lopez's plus one."

"Uhhh," her flipped through some sheets of paper before landing on what Rachel assumed was the Ls. "Lopez already has a plus one. You need to leave."

"No. You don't understand. I'm her girlfriend. We had a huge fight and I have to see her."

"Look I'm sorry, but you're not on the list, and Lopez has a plus one, and even if she didn't I still couldn't let you in. You're not on the list, and unless someone can verify who you are-"

"Rachie?"

Rachel looked up to find one of her best friend dressed in a long elegant black dress."Britt? What are you doing here?"

"I'm San's plus one. Aren't you supposed to be at some event?" Brittany questioned while tapping the bouncer's shoulder and motioning that Rachel was good to come in.

"Yeah I just, well I was gonna go, but then Cassie she kind of-"

Brittany decided to spare Rachel of her misery, she knew the girl was never really good at admitting when she was wrong. "You took Cassandra as your plus one?" Rachel nodded. "And she pointed out that you had nothing to be worried about or ashamed of?" Again Rachel nodded.

"I guess I just needed to hear from someone other than San."

Brittany shrugged. It made sense. "Understandable. San's near the dance floor talking to some student. I was just coming from the bathrom."

"Okay, thanks Britt."

"No problem."

Rachel rushed down the steps and into the crowd of people her eyes scanning for her girlfriend, a smile hit her features instantly when she saw the woman. Santana looked around when she felt a pair of eyes on her she locked eyes with her girlfriend right away who only smiled before pushing through the crowd to make her way towards the Latina. The raven haired beauty bid farewell to her group of friends and met the brunette half way.

"Hi." Santana spoke timidly not sure of how to react to her girlfriend showing up.

"Hi."

There was a beat of silence before Santana couldn't take it anymore. "What are you doing here Rachel? I mean you storm out of the apartment in the middle of the day, and don't come back till one o'clock in the morning, not to mention to spent the past three days sleeping in the guest room. Do you realize-"

Rachel could feel a scolding coming on and quite honestly could care less, so she pulled Santana in by her hips and crashed their lips together. Santana responded to the kiss right away, her hand coming up to cup the girl's cheeks. She moaned into the kiss while Rachel pulled her closer and slipped her tongue into her mouth to explore.

"I'm so sorry baby," Rachel whispered against her girlfriend's lip just before molding against them again. "I know I've been such a jerk, and I've been pushing you away. It just with Jessica being a girl and me being this I just thought-"

"No." Santana silenced her girlfriend with a kiss. "You are a girl. You're my girl, and no could ever take you from me from you. Fuck Rachel, I love you so much." And there they were kissing again.

"Dance with me?" Rachel requested once the two parted.

"What?" Santana was still in a bit of a haze from the earth shattering kisses she and her girlfriend had been sharing.

"Dance with me?" Rachel panted out again before leading the Latina to the dance floor. Norah Jones was playing in the background as one of Rachel's hands rested on her girlfriend's hip and the other took the Latina's hand into her own holding it just between two of them. "You look beautiful in that dress baby." Rachel whispered in her lover's ear.

Santana was wearing a long midnight blue dress that had jeweled halter straps which transitioned into crisscross straps at the back, and a keyhole at the neckline. "Thank you."

"It's new," Rachel stated simply like she was just pointing out a fact.

"Yeah. I bought it with Britt earlier this week. She's actually here."

"Yeah, I know. She's the one who got me in here."

"What do you mean?"

"Thy guy wouldn't let me in, but Britt was passing by and let him know I was cool. Baby I'm so sorry I made you feel like this event wasn't as important as mine. I didn't mean to make you feel that way. I don't want you to ever feel that way."

"It's okay Rach. I kind of over reacted. Although you know we're going to have to talk right? Baby you've been pushing me away for the three weeks, and I hate it."

"I know, I know," Rachel pressed a kiss to Santana's neck. "And we will, but right now I just want to dance with you, and make sure you have a good time while you're here, and just before it turns midnight I'm going to sweep you away and take you back home to our apartment where I'll spend the entire night and well into the morning making love you." Rachel's voice was sultry as it floated into the Latina's ear.

"Baby," Santana moaned a roughness of her lover's voice, a wetness in her southern regions becoming known. Her head dropped to the brunette's neck and she started placing soft kisses along the smooth skin. "I haven't felt you in three weeks. I don't think I can wait to till twelve o'clock." Santana interlaced her fingers with Rachel's before leading her off the dance floor and to a secluded area that she had stumbled upon earlier in the evening. Unbeknown to the two girls a pair of green eyes had followed them.

Santana pushed her girlfriend against the wall and eagerly attacked her neck while working to unbutton her pants. "Mine," the Latina growled gripping onto the semi hard on that was freed from Rachel's special underwear. The memory of the last conversation they had making the raven haired beauty rather possessive.

"Only yours baby." Rachel agreed as she kissed dark tan skin. Slowly the Latina started to move her hand up and down the long hard shaft gathering the precum that had oozed from the tip to use as lube. "Fuck, San. So good." Rachel threw her head against the wall as her girlfriend continued to stroke her member.

Santana let out a devious laugh before nipping at her lover's ear. "You're so big Rachel. I can't wait for you to shove your big cock inside. You stretch me so good baby." The Latina's hand picked up pace.

"Oh shit. Baby your dress." Rachel warned when she felt her balls start to tighten.

"Well isn't that just the sight. I see why you were so reluctant to giving me a shot San." Rachel and Santana both looked up at the familiar voice. Rachel's eyes bugging out of her head when she saw the bitch who had tried stealing her girlfriend three weeks ago. "She's huge." Jessica nodded towards the cock that was still in the Latina's hand.

Santana stepped in front of her girlfriend, shielding what was only meant for her eyes away from any others. Rachel forcefully and painfully pushed her hard on back into her special underwear which nearly suffocated her penis as she rebuttoned her pants.

"Hmm, perhaps I had my eyes on the wrong girl," Jessica's voice was husky and her eyes trained on the brunette clearly in pain. "Would you like some help with your not so smallproblem Rachel? My mouth can work wanders you know."

"Bitch! You better back the fuck up before I ends you." Santana slipped of her heels before approaching the girl she once called friend. "That is MY girlfriend you're talking to, and most definitely MY cock you're offering to swallow. So unless you're aiming to die you best turn around and get the steppin. Right now." To Rachel's discomfort when Santana got possessive it was totally hot, and she found herself trying to readjust.

"Bitch," Jessica scoffed pushing the Latina, she was about to lunge at the raven haired girl who was more than prepared to take the bitch down.

"Whoa," Rachel intervened at just the right second, she grabbed Jessica's wrist gently and pushed her against the wall.

"Mmm," Jessica moaned. "So this how you like it?" She liked her lips seductively and winked at the girl.

"BITCH!" Santana was two seconds away from slapping the girl but Rachel's voice stopped her.

"Baby, put your shoes on, I've got this." She turned her attention back to the girl who was still making sex eyes at her. "First things first, you're not my type. I like my girls taller than me, with dark raven hair, dark brown eyes, a fiery temper, cuddly, and Hispanic. I'm also quite fond of the name Santana. So since you're lacking all of that you should go ahead and step off. Second thing, my cock actually is hers. It has been since junior year, so yeahhhh. And to end things I suggest you never put your hands on my girlfriend again because if you do a certain blonde is going to have chat with you." Rachel looked up to find one of her best friends watching the altercation. "And that's not a chat you ever want to have from what I hear."

Rachel released her hold on Jessica and stuck out her hand to her girlfriend who took it right away and interlaced their fingers. They approached the blonde who still had a deadly gaze locked on Jessica.

"Hey Britt." Santana greeted

"Hi S, are you okay?"

"Totes B. You know it takes more than just a light shove to take me down."

"Okay, cool." And just like that the ex cheerleader was back to her bubbly self, and looking at the two girls. "Hey are you guys leaving?"

"Probably," Santana answered. "I mean we don't need to stay any longer since I took care of my stuff. Unless you want to?"

"It's totally cool S. Mike just texted. He asked what I wanted because he's getting froyo. Maybe he can come get me and we'll go together."

"Great. Thanks for being my plus one B." Santna leaned in and kissed her friend's cheek.

"No problem San. I'm just really glad that Rachie showed up."

Rachel smiled sheepishly at the two friends, "Sorry," she apologized.

"It's okay Rach, but I'm coming tomorrow after you're both spent so we can talk about what;s been going on Rachie." Brittany gave the shortest of them all a pointed look letting her no it wasn't optional.

"There's no getting out of this is there?" Rachel asked already knowing the answer.

The ex cheerleaders shook their heads and said "No." in unison.

"Fine."

"Okay, we're gonna go. See you later B," Santana said already dragging her girlfriend out of the hotel.

"Bye Brittany," Rachel called over her shoulder.

The cab ride back to their apartment was torturous for Rachel. Santana's lips had been attached her neck and her hand rubbing her cock though her pants the entire time.

The second they stepped foot into the apartment Rachel had Santana wrapped around her waist and was leading her to the bedroom. Rachel set her girl down and allowed her to unbutton and drop her pants. "Baby," Santana looked into her girlfriend's eyes when she saw which underwear exactly she was wearing. "Why are you wearing these? Oh my gosh. They're practically suffocating your cock." Santana quickly dropped down to her knees and pulled down the underwear; Rachel let out a sigh of relief as member sprung free and hit her stomach as it stood at full attention. Santana traced the intedtions on Rachel's skin that the waist band had created before she stood up and cupped her girlfriend's face, making the brunette stare into tear filled eyes. "I'm throwing away every single pair of those suffocating things away."

"San-"

"No!" Santana cut off her girlfriend. "I love you, and this," she wrapped her hand around the tan shaft. "Is a part of you. I love it because it's a part of you. Rachel I love all of you, and I don't want you using something that's causing you pain. So I'm getting rid of all of them."

Rachel nodded as she tried not to focus too much on the hand wrapped around her cock. Slowly Santana turned around so that her back was facing her girlfriend. She slowly moved her hair so that it was completely over one shoulder before whispering, "Can you get my zipper?" Rachel nodded dumbly, her mind in a trance from the smooth skin that was begging to be kissed and bitten all over. The short brunette stepped up, her erect cock pocking her girlfriends back, and smoothly pulled down the dress' zipper placing kisses all over tan skin. Santana finished removing the dress as Rachel held on to her hips and continued kissing her back.

Once the dress was a pool of fabric at the Latina's feet she stepped out of it, her heels being left in the pool, and turned to attach her lips to her girlfriends she walked the both of them back until her knees hit the mattress. "Sit," Rachel did as she was told, and watched her girlfriend step out her now soaked underwear. Rachel wrapped her arms loosely around her girlfriend's waist and leaned in to bite just above her left breast, Santana threw her head back and moaned at the feeling, her hips bucked when she felt Rachel's wet tongue slide over the forming bruise. Santana pulled Rachel's head back and kissed her passionately as she slowly removed her jacket and threw it to the side, her shirt going next, followed by the tank top and bra. While Santana was getting rid of her girlfriend's above waist clothing, Rachel was kicking off her shoes and shuffling her pants and underwear off which surprisingly had managed to stay intact as she was moved the bed.

Rachel pushed further up the bed and turned so that they were vertical all while keeping her lips attached to Santana's. "You're so beautiful baby," Rachel whispered her kisses turning into bites and moving from lips to neck. Santana moaned and shifted her hips causing her center to run over Rachel and making them both gasp. "I love you."

Santana canted her hips making her folds slide along Rachel's length. "I want you to take me how ever you want Rachel." She whispered against her girlfriend's ear before wrapping her teeth around a hard nipple.

"Oh fuck!" Rachel thrusted her hips up. "You know how I like to take you."

"Then do it."

With that Rachel flipped the two of them over so she was on top of her. She placed open mouth kisses along the tan skin stopping at her girlfriend's nipple to swirl her tongue around and bite roughly causing the body beneath her to arch up into the feeling. Rachel let the nipple go with a pop and continued down until she was breathing in the intoxicating scent of the Latina's arousal that was pooling between the her legs. Without warning the brunette's sucked her girlfriend's clit into her mouth. "Ugh! Rach!" Rachel let the nub go and slipped her tongue inside the girl's entrance. "SHIT! RACHEL GET YOUR ASS UP HERE!" Rachel kissed back up her lover's body until their lips met in an earth shattering kiss. Santana could feel Rachel's precum dripping on to her folds and suddenly couldn't take it anymore.

She brought her hand to her folds and gathered some of her own juices to spread over Rachel's length. Rachel moaned at the feeling canting her hips into the hand that held her shaft, knowing exactly what was being spread over her it took everything in her power not blow her load. Santana wrapped her hand around the appendage and positioned it at her entrance. Slowly the brunette pushed into Santana's entrance. "Oh… so good." Rachel's head fell to the girl's shoulder as she slowly pulled out. "So tight." Rachel pushed back in and stayed still loving the feeling of her lover's tight walls gripping her.

"Baby," Santana whined as she bucked her hips, not liking her girlfriend's sudden decision not to move. "Move."

Rachel bit her love's shoulder while her lower half started moving back and forth her member pumping in and out of Santana's tight hole. Santana felt as Rachel hit all of the right spots inside her without even trying; it was like her appendage was designed specifically for her core. "Yes Rachel! Fuck! Baby you fill me so good!" Santana moaned out her legs wrapping around her girlfriend's waist and pulling her in deeper. Rachel captured a dark nipple between her teeth and pulled, "UGH!" Santana dug her nails into Rachel's back drawing blood that mixed with sweat. Rachel hissed at the pleasurable pain urging her to slam harder into the tight channel that engulfed her cock.

The headboard was squeaking, their breast rubbed against one another aiding in the pleasure that they felt as sweat covered their bodies from their activities. Rachel lifted her head to watch as she slid into her wi… girlfriend over and over. "Tana I'm close," Rachel moaned as she angled her hips in order to hit that special spot inside the Latina.

"Oh yes! Raaacheeel! So close!" Rachel continued to pound into the raven haired beauty beneath her. "Baby don't stop!"

"Scream my name when you come Tana" Rachel moved her hand down their joined bodies and roughly started to rub Santana's clit. "Say-" each word was emphasized with a particular thrust. "My… fucking…ugh….name…mmm…scream it!"

"Oh shit… I'm…. baby I'm coming" Rachel's teeth latched on to Santana's pulse, and the girl let go. Her body thrashed as a powerful orgasm ripped thought her body. "YES RRRAAACCCHHHEEELLL! SO GOOD BABY! YES!" Rachel continued to pound into Santana's tight core wanting to bring the girl over the edge for a second time. She felt her balls tightening and fought every instinct she had holding in her seed until- "OH YES! RIGHT THERE! RACHEL DON'T STOP! POUND THIS PUSSY!"

"Fucking mine," Rachel ground out before releasing her seed into the Latina beneath herand sending the girl into another orgasm. Santana legs loosened from around Rachel, and the two continued to rock at a slow pace to help ride out their orgasms. After a minute Rachel pulled out her now soft cock and collapsed beside Santana both bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. "That was amazing."

"Damn straight baby." The two shared a laugh before Santana wrapped her arm around the shorter girl and pulled her so that she was half on top her. Rachel placed a soft kiss to the Latina's chin before nuzzling her neck. "I love you Rachel, so fucking much."

"I love you too, so" Rachel propped herself up on one elbow. "Are you going to tell me what was going on at that hotel tonight?" She questioned placing a soft kiss to the Latina's shoulder.

"It was nothing really. They just wanted me there to sing the opening set-"

"Wait, what? You're first gig? I front of a room filled with musicians and producers." Rachel interrupted with a huge smile. Santana nodded. "That's why you wanted me there," Rachel put the pieces together and suddenly felt really bad about how things had played in the last three days. "San, baby I'm so sorry I wasn't there. I should have listened to you before automatically assuming you could just bail on it."

"No baby it's fine," Santana cupped Rachel's cheek and kissed her softly to keep her from beating herself up. "I mean you had your thing which how did that go?"

"Uh," Rachel looked down sheepishly. "I didn't go."

"What!?"

"I didn't go," Rachel answered again.

"Rachel are you serious right now?" Santana flew up in bed and looked over at her girlfriend. "Why didn't you go? Kenzie called me on Thursday looking for you. She told me all about the event. It was huge. It opened the door to some many possibilities for you."

"San baby," Rachel sat up and took her girlfriend's face into her hands. "Breathe. Just breathe. It was just a banquet. They were giving me an award for that one act I put together a few months ago."

Santana's hand flew to her mouth as tears started to fall. "Baby I'm so sorry-"

"No, hey. It's fine." Rachel wiped Santana's tears. "Cassie was there to accept on my behalf. Our relationship is far more important than any award I could ever receive okay. And we should have talked to each other instead of yelling and screaming because from what I gather we could have made it to both events on time."

"Are you serious?" Santana asked laughing lightly. Rachel nodded and the two fell back against each other in bed. "So you're not mad?"

"Absolutely not." Rachel wrapped her arm over Santana's waist as she became resituated half on top of her. "I love you."

"I love you too…I'm yours forever Rachel you know that right? No one and nothing could ever pull me away from you. And that includes you. I won't let you push me away. Not after everything we've been through." Santana shifted the both of them so that she could pull the comforter they had been on top of over them. She lovingly ran her fingers though Rachel's thick locks while speaking. "Rachel do you have any idea what you mean to me?"

Rachel nodded against Santana's chest, but the Latina didn't take that as enough, she cupped Rachel's cheeks and raised her head so they were staring into each other's eyes. "I don't think you do baby."

"Then tell me."

Santana place a lingering kiss to Rachel's lips before going back to running her hands through her girlfriend's hair, and whispering. "You changed everything for me that summer Rachel. I was a bitch to you, and you still never gave up. Even if it never resulted in us dating it still changed me… One day you just called me on my shit and told me that I didn't have to act like someone I wasn't when we weren't in school. Then you dragged me back to your house to just sit and watch movies. You have no idea what that meant to me. For the longest time I thought I had to be this bitch that everyone hated to gain respect, but you showed me I could just be me and still get the same respect." Santana placed a soft kiss to Rachel's temple. "When you and Quinn broke up and you wouldn't tell me what was going on I literally stayed up every night trying to find a way to make you feel better… and one day, I'll never forget it. It was August 19 2010, and I told some lame joke, and you laughed. It wasn't just one of those fake laughs that used or fake smiles that you plastered on your face. It was a real life with your eyes shining, and your cheeks turning red. It was then… right then that I realized I wanted to be the one that made you laugh like that all of the time. I knew you weren't just laughing at my joke though. You were letting yourself be free from the all the pain and heartbreak that you had gone through."

Rachel raised herself up on her hand and looked down at her girlfriend with tears threatening to fall. "You remember that?" Santana nodded and raised her hand to Rachel's cheek lovingly she stroked it and wiped away the tears that had escaped. "We had our fist date three days later."

Again Santana nodded. "You had your heart broken and somehow managed to open it up to me again."

"I would do it all over again if it led me back here to you."

Santana pulled Rachel down and molded their lips together in a slow kiss. Her tongue parted Rachel's lips just enough for her to slip her tongue through. Rachel settled herself completely on top of Santana and slowly grinded her hardening member against her core.

"Again?" Santana asked teasingly.

"I told you I'd make love to you all night." Rachel stated her forehead resting against Santana's as their naked chest moved against one another's and her lower body continued to grind.

Santana bucked her hips at Rachel's choice of words. "Do you have any idea how much of a turn on it is when you say make love?"

The brunette shook her head no, her nose nuzzling Santana's in the process. "But I'm sure you'll show me."

Santana spoke as she wrapped her body around Rachel's and flipped them over so she was on top. "I will indeed." Their lips connected in a passionate, heat filled, loving kiss. Each knew it was going to be a long and pleasurable night.

Hours Later

"Tu eres mi estrella brillante mi amor," Santana whispered as she leaned against Rachel's chest after her fifth orgasm of the night, finally letting sleep wash over her.

"I love you," Rachel whispered back, her own conscience drifting to sleep.

Well there you have it. I hoped you enjoyed. Please do feel free to review.

Questions: Who should propose to who?

Would you like to see Quinn making a visit?