AN: Its been awhile, but enjoy.

CHAPTER 12: I'll Take That Drink Now

"BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP!" the alarm rang throughout the Latinas room bringing her out of her sleep. It was the first day of the third shoot meaning they were about halfway through filming and the raven haired girl couldn't be more excited and stressed at the same time.

The past two days had been great. After the sex filled days at the hotel with Brittany they had spent time getting to know each other. Of course with the blonde's busy schedule and the Latina slowly becoming a popular name they weren't able to see each other as much or barely at all.

In fact Brittany had been in New York for the past two days on business so all they had to stick with phone calls and text, and because the blonde was constantly running around to promote some new item for BP they barely could make time for one another.

But the Latina couldn't complain. Brittany could be doing whatever she wanted in New York. Whether it was shopping or going out to some of the hottest clubs that would easily let her in instead she would stay in as much as possible just so they could video chat.

But though that side of her life was going well there was still the part of it that was more awkward and uncomfortable as before thanks to one Quinn Fabray.

Ever since that ill-fated phone call; Santana has been avoiding the blonde like the black plague. She had stuck to staying at her parents' house so she wouldn't have to go home and she was starting to ponder if she should get her own place.

After all if all goes well she would be at least be a b-list star come next year and it wouldn't be right if she still lived with her ex-girlfriend turned manager and her five year old daughter.

She hadn't talk to the blonde since the motel incident instead choosing to text her instead and that was only if it was a matter of business though Quinn didn't seem to get the message.

For the past two days Santana's phone has been going off non-stop from text, phone calls, emails and even pictures of the blonde. Quinn obviously no longer felt she had to hide her feelings so she would send her the dirtiest messages and pictures throughout the day.

And because the Latina was only human she of course looked at them, and then she would find herself hard from them, and because she was a sexual person in general she may or may have not masturbated to a couple of them.

Besides Brittany would send her stuff too so she didn't feel too bad. In fact the last picture the blonde sent her was the one the Latina found herself getting off to a couple of times last night.

Apparently while the raven haired girl was sleep in between their romp at the motel Brittany decided to take various pictures of her and the Latina.

So when she was on the verge of sleep last night only to look at her phone and a picture of the blonde star staring right at her as the Latinas dick was buried to the hilt in her mouth she almost came right there. So left with no other option she rubbed a couple out before falling into a peaceful slumber.

"Santana! Quinn's here!" Her mother voice sounded behind her door causing her to groan. She still had no answer to her current Quinn problem, and no matter how hot the blonde was she just wasn't willing to fall back into a relationship with that shipped had sailed.

If you had asked her two maybe three years ago maybe she would have considered a relationship with her ex-girlfriend, but she was a lot older and wiser than two years ago and way over the blonde. As far as she was concerned there was nothing but friendship between them while another blonde slowly took over her thoughts.

"Alright!" she yelled climbing out of bed with a small grunt. "Tell her I'll be ready in thirty" she added making her way to her bathroom. Her bedroom hadn't change much since she was an eighteen year old. There were still posters of girls in bikinis, Paramore, and other artist she loved on the walls. In fact it seemed like the only thing her parents changed about her room were the sheets.

Making quick work of her shower routine it wasn't long before she was dressed and making her way down the stairs. She couldn't help but smile of the sight that greeted her when she made her way into the kitchen.

"Sanny!" Beth happily yelled squirming to get out of her grandpas arms and into her favorite aunts. Having no choice Papa Lopez put his little granddaughter on the ground a small smile on his face as the little ran to his only daughter.

He couldn't help but hope one day that his Santana would have children of her own. Beth was a beautiful baby girl and though she wasn't link to them by blood they didn't think any less of her. But it didn't change the fact that his wife and he weren't getting any younger and they hoped that their daughter would be in love and having her own children before they were old and senile.

"Hey sweetie" Santana grinned picking up the little girl and squeezing her into a loving hug. She may have been apprehensive about Beth when she was born, but the little girl had easily won over her heart and had her wrapped around her chubby little fingers

"Sanny play" Beth urged holding out her baby doll.

"Sorry baby your Auntie San has to go to work" Quinn informed causing the tot to pout a look her Auntie San knew she used to get anything she wanted. Between her parents, Puck, and sometimes herself in general it was safe to say Beth was spoiled rotten.

"Hey Quinn" Santana.

"Hey" Quinn smiled kissing the Latina on the cheek. "We missed you over the weekend" she stated although from the tone she used the Latina knew there was more to what she was saying.

"Yeah, I decided to stay with the rents for a couple of days" the raven haired girl shrugged off.

"And we were glad you did" Maria said unkowingly interrupting the loaded conversation between the best friends. "I was happy to have my Santi back in the house again" she added a proud smile on her face.

"Thanks Mami" Santana blushed. She was ever so thankful to have such understanding parents. Its wasn't common for a couple to have a son, only to find out two years later that it's a girl with a 'little extra'. And add on the fact that instead of being a doctor or lawyer said daughter decides to go into the porn industry. Yeah Mami and Papi Lopez deserve the parent of the year award.

"Well we better get going" Quinn said gathering up her purse and briefcase. They were supposed to be on set at nine and it was already eight thirty and Rachel may have like Santana's work so far, but she still didn't tolerate lateness.

"Sanny stay" Beth pouted grabbing onto the Latinas shirt refusing to budge out of her favorite aunts arms.

"I'm sorry sweetie" Santana laughed. "I can't but how about tomrrow me and you will go hang out watching all day watching your favorite princess movies and eating all the sugar we possibly can" she offered laughing when she was met with the toddlers enthusiastic nod.

"Santana Lopez!" Quinn tisked as her daughter cheered. She was happy that her best friend and daughter had such a close relationship especially considering after everything that happened between them when she was pregnant, but that Latina wasn't the one that would have to deal with a hyperactive child all night.

"Sorry mommy" Santana smirked winking at her as they easily fell into their common rolls with Quinn as the responsible parent and Santana the aunt who kept her child supped up on sugar.

"Well you guys better get going" Mami Lopez laughed taking Beth a loving smile on her face as the little girl continue to cheer for candy and princesses.

"Alright" the Latina nodded kissing the blonde tot on the cheek before grabbing her belongings. "Bye Mami, Papi" she added as she and Quinn made their way to the door and out to the car.

As Santana climbed into the SUV she had seemingly forgot the huge Quinn problem she was currently suffering from. It was so easy and familiar to fall back in the same roles they had been in for years, or for at the very least for Santana to act as oblivious to the single moms feelings as before.

It wasn't until Quinn started the car and they were on their way to the set where she couldn't ignore the problem anymore as the car was filled with an unfamiliar awkward silence. The two were always able to talk about things or jam out to old school jams and now with this looming over their head they were acting like they barely knew each other.

She was less than five feet away from Quinn and after avoiding her for the past few days she had no idea what to do or say. She didn't even know where to put her hands seeing as they went to fidgeting in her lap, to on her side to tapping on the armrest anything to quell the awkward silence she was trapped in for the next 15 minutes.

"Are you okay?" Quinn smiled noticing the nervous girl squirm in her seat. She had to admit she was enjoying watching Santana act all shy much like she did when they first started dating in high school. She was so used to the cocky Latina nowadays so see her too shy to make a move was somewhat entertaining.

"U-uh yeah" Santana coughed out. Of course she wasn't okay! Her ex-girlfriend turned manager had called her while she was secretly hooking up with her co-star and instead of being shocked or upset she had masturbated thinking that they would get back together. So of course she wasn't okay in fact she was far from being okay.

"Relax San" Quinn urged with a soft smile. "You'll do great" she encouraged teasing her a little bit.

She didn't know what to expect and would be a liar if she said she didn't spend all weekend dreading the fact that at some point they would have to be alone together. She just wished that it was in a room with a clear exit instead of being trapped in a car going 65 down the highway.

"T-t-thanks" Santana replied her eyes squinting at the mother in curiously. She thought the first thing Quinn would do when they were alone would be to jump her bones. Instead she was acting like nothing ever happened and it was just another day to the set.

"You welcome" the blonde nodded pulling to a stop. "Everything is going exactly to plan" she added unbuckling her seat to the surprise of Santana. She didn't realize how quickly the ride was but man was she relieved to see those studio doors that she had become acquainted too.

"Somethings better than others" Quinn added seductively winking at the raven haired girl before getting out of the car.

"I'm so fucked" Santana sighed quietly taking a deep breath and getting out too to follow her the blonde into the studio.

Rachel Berry wasn't just a director. No she was an artist. Whose masterpieces were planned down to the very first and last brush stroke. She didn't just create porn even though if she did she would probably still be successful at instead she turned it into an artform. I way for artisit to showcase their temptations and desires even if there were some who wanted just porn.

But Rachel didn't become a multi-millionaire over night by catering to those people, and she didn't care for those people. Those people weren't her target audience. She considered those people what the academy awards considered the Twilight films and its fan base. Sure the books/films made tons of money and had a cult following, but that didn't mean the film didn't suck. In fact its fans base proved just how bad the movie was after the conned the Edward v. Jacob battle.

For fucks sakes it was a movie about a family of vampires playing house, eating deer, and shining in the fucking sun. Not to mention the fact that suppose vampire was able to have children with a human though he had no other bodily functions.

So yeah she believed in her art and worked her best at it. This was no longer just her filming things to pay bills, no she was perfectly fine in that department. In fact she could drop this film and refuse to work on anything else not even a commercial and she would still be well off, but the passion, her drive, and her ego wouldn't allow it.

This film was no longer about showing something new and exciting to the adult world. This movie was about her legacy. This movie was going to set her apart from the rest and if there was an academy award for porn than she would no doubt be a shoe in for it after this film dropped.

Well that's if everything went to plan, and the assholes that were currently fucking up her soon to be legacy get the fuck off her set.

"Ms. Berry you promised my client a spot in this film" Clyde Winston the slimy manager of Finn Hudson said to her.

"I did no such thing" Rachel scoffed reading over the script for today. She had been told that Santana arrived and was in hair and makeup, and Brittany was across the set talking to Kurt about something which meant they would be shooting in the next half hour.

"You said that he would have a prominent role in at least five films" Clyde replied waving his clients contract in his hands. Working with Rachel was supposed to be their big break, and sure he knew how difficult the brunette could be.

She was Rachel fucking Berry for god's sakes, but he also knew how much power and persuasion she had in the industry and many industries across the board. The brunette was an ever growing powerhouse and once they got signed all their troubles were supposed to melt away.

But that wasn't the case. His client still hadn't been given any significant role and from the scripts he was sent over the weekend it seemed like she and her team were just trying to use him and loose him.

"Yes, and I believe my writers sent you a series of scripts a couple of days ago" Rachel replied in boredom. This slimy grease ball was slowly ebbing on her nerves. All she wanted to do today was come in, watch her two favorite stars go at it, and possibly cap her night off with one of her hookups. Nowhere in her schedule did it say she would be dealing with Clyde.

"These scripts are crap Ms. Berry!" Clyde yelled in frustration rifling through his cheap briefcase and pulling them out. When the scripts were delivered he was ecstatic thinking this would be their big break, but after reading them he knew something was fishy.

None of these scripts were practically good. They were subpar at best, and a lot of them were your typical porn plots with a pizza boy, or mechanic as the leading role, and though he might have not been the sharpest tool in the tool box. He did know one thing, and that was Rachel Berry was anything but typical.

She had made her name for herself by pushing the envelope and every single one of her films were a testament to that so he knew that though his client would still get paid and his contract would legally be filled none of these movies would ever been seen.

Shit for all he knew as soon as filming wrapped up Rachel would order these films to be burned and no one not even some lonely sixteen year old on the internet would see his client.

"Mr. Winston" Rachel growled glaring at the grease ball. She knew his kind hell they were all over the industry. Slimy guys in their cheap suits that were really in this industry to try to play the field and use their position for their benefit. Hell she had dealt with them before and Clyde Winston was nothing different.

"Ms. Berry" Clyde bit back. "Neither I or my client are leaving until we have a part in this movie" he announced crossing her arms in defiance.

Rachel smirked in amusement. Not a lot of people were brave enough to take the stance. So either Clyde Winston was a very smart man or he was very dumb one, and Rachel was looking forward to figuring out which one he is.

"Fine" she huffed relenting if anything she did it out pure boredom. "Take your client to hair and makeup and have him on set and ready in ten" she informed.

"Thank you Rachel" Clyde smiled triumphantly thinking he had been one of the very few he was able to get one over her, but oh was he so wrong.

"No, thank you" the brunette smiled watching as the disgusting weasel made his way to his client. It didn't take her half a second before she was on the phone with her legal department and less than that for them to pick up.

"Whose careers are we ending today Rachel?" the bitter voice of no one other than Sue Sylvester asked.

"I want Finn Hudson dropped from that foolish contract I signed him" Rachel said getting straight to business.

Sue Sylvester was one the best lawyers in their area and though she was high maintenance she was well worth the huge retainer her company was paying the tall women. If you thought Rachel was determined well you hadn't see anything when it came to Sue.

The women was ruthless and for those she worked for they were entirely grateful, but for those she went against the cringed at just the sound of her name. Sue would do anything and everything of course within some legal bounds to win a case. She had no morals and her only goal was to win by any means and she wasn't frank about letting people know.

"Already have my guys working on it" she informed. Rachel Berry and her company was her largest clientele. With their product lines, films, contracts, and magazines the brunette was practically made her rich alone. So she made it her job to know the director inside out and it was one of few clients she worked with personally instead of giving away to one of her lowly worker. So when Rachel signed the bumbling fool she knew it wasn't going to last long especially with an agent like Clyde.

"Thank you" Rachel sighed leaning back in her chair. There were few that got to see the sensitive side of the brunette and though her and Sue had sometimes a difficult relationship they both held a mutual respect for each other.

Much like Rachel, Sue had built her business from the ground up, and had gotten where she was today by pushing the envelope and doing things other people in her field were either too scared to do or never thought of.

"Now is there anything you else you need Berry after all you aren't my only client and I would like to be doing something else than listen to you breathe on my line" Sue gruffed. This was another reason why the two got along so well. They weren't afraid to speak their minds and rub people the wrong way. They would say whatever they wanted and if anybody has a problem with that well than they both had ways of dealing with those kinds of people.

"Did you get my email about Santana Lopez?" Rachel questioned ignoring the blondes comment.

"Oh yes and we have already started to draw up documents for your star tranny" Sue informed.

"She's not a tranny" Rachel replied rolling her eyes just wanting to start an argument with the lawyer. She honestly didn't give a fuck what Santana was as long as it brought her millions.

"Berry I don't give a fuck if she's a pig with red lipstick and stilettos, but yes I'll have your contract ready like we talked about" Sue said. "Now if that is all you called to bother me about I have other shit to do" she added before hanging up her phone. She wasn't in the business of small talk and found it wasteful and unproductive.

"I hate that lady so much" Rachel scoffed not many people hanged up on her, but Sue always managed to do so. Her she was the big time director who could end someone's career with the snap of her fingers, except when it came to Sue Sylvester. "You go get my triple shot soy latte with light shavings of chocolate!" she yelled at the closest person beside her. If she couldn't control Sue than she would just control the other hundreds of people around her.

Santana sat quietly in the makeup chair as the ladies and fellas around her fussed over her image. Today was supposed to be a group scene and there were a lot of people cram packed in the trailer trying to get ready, and the makeup department was freaking out.

They had been used to only having to work on a couple of actresses and actors, but today they had nearly thirty people needing work, and with only five six people at hand it was a stressful morning.

"Alright Santana your good to go" Mackenzie the head of the makeup department said dismissing the lead.

"Thanks Mac" Santana nodded before squeezing through the countless people and out of the trailer. She didn't fail to notice that Finn guy from a couple of nights ago getting his makeup done, but she just choose to ignore it. After all she had read the script and though it was a group scene Brittany and her were the only ones that were going to receive any significant camera time.

She made her way to the dress department and was happy to see Kitty in a better mood than the last time.

"How's my gorgeous star" Kitty exclaimed in his always over the top flamboyant behavior.

"I'm doing good Kitty" Santana smiled shaking her head. "What about you?" she politely responded.

"I'm doing wonderful!" he cheered "Now let us get you dressed before Rachel has conniption" he smirked as his team pulled out the outfit he designed for today. He had put a lot of time in these outfits and was happy to have someone like Santana as a model for his designs.

He seemed to be able to easily draw inspiration from both of the stars and was constantly coming up with tons of designs for the two.

"Thank you" Santana smiled taking the items and beginning to get dressed. It was porn set so she had no problem stripping down bare naked in front of a group of people. Hell this whole set had already seen her naked, sweating, and inside the blonde and if not by now then definitely by the time the movie dropped.

With the help of kitty and his team she was dressed and styled in less than five minutes. Today's scene would be set in a club scene with music and dancing hence why there were more people in wardrobe than before.

Most of the actors and actresses were already dressed and in position by the time she made her way to the main stage her eyes instantly locking on to the only actress that really mattered in her opinion Brittany Pierce.

Her mouth watered at the sight of the blonde in a tight black dress, luscious blonde hair flowing down her back, and the six inch red bottom heels that made her legs seem like they went on forever. Out of all the people on set clearly Brittany was to one to emulate. She was once again the definition of sex.

"Alright San whenever you're ready" Kurt announced seeing everybody in place.

The Latina nodded making her way to the large leather couch her eyes never straying away from the blondes as she made herself comfortable.

"Lights, camera, action!" Rachel yelled hoping that everything went off without a hitch. She wasn't used to so many people on set, and they were quickly getting on her nerves.

The lights of the set dimmed and loud music begin to play over the speakers. The crew had blown some smoked over the set earlier to give it that dark smoky look. Speakers begin to blare the loud bass taking over the set and right on cue Brittany and the rest of the extras begin to dance and grind taking up space on the dance floor.

Never needing instructions for dancing the blonde began to sway her hips with practiced ease. Whether it was on or off set its clear that if this was real all eyes would clearly be on the blonde. Brittany flipped her hair back as she was sandwiched between two extras all three of them coming together in a sensual grind.

As the blonde began her dance of seduction Santana leaned back on the couch the drink in her hand watching the scene with a large smirk on her face. Two girls were beside her neither of them shy about where to put their hands.

"Ms. Lopez would you like another drink" Finn Hudson said playing the waiter.

"No" the Latina gruffly replied not even taking the time to look at him. A cocky smirked graced her face as the red head beside her gripped her hardening dick through her slacks sucking on her neck and never did she take her eyes off the blonde temptress in the middle of dance floor.

When she met the blonde's eyes she softly licked her lips a dark look across face. She couldn't help but moan as the two women beside her grew more comfortable with their ministrations. The red heads hands were now in her pants as the blonde on the other side bit and sucked on that spot behind her ear.

"Mm you're so hard" the red head moaned feeling the Latinas large girth in her hands. Her mouth watered at the thought of having this large piece buried inside her cunt. She may not be able to take it all, but god did she wanted to try.

"We would do things to you that will have you screaming" the blonde whispered her hands slipping down the Latinas torso and into her black slacks joining her red headed partner.

Santana didn't even acknowledge what the two were saying as her attention seemed to be wrapped in the blonde across from her.

Brittany smirked watching from across the room. She had noticed the Latina from the very first minute she walked in the club and she was probably not the only one. Santana Lopez had quite the reputation and her plan from the very beginning was to figure out if she lived up to it.

So while she had the notorious women's attention she began to really get into spirit. Moving her hips to match the sensual rhythm playing throughout the club. She slowly licked her lips her hands working down her body.

Her dark blue eyes bore deeply into the lust filled ones as her hips as she grinded on the extra. She couldn't care about anybody else in this club. For all she knew right not the only person that existed was her and the gorgeous Latina across the room.

She continued this dance of seduction until she couldn't take it anymore. All she wanted was the Latina and if she wasn't quick the two girls beside her would be the lucky ones ending with her tonight and that wasn't something the blonde was willing to risk.

So before her friends could do anything she sensually made her way across the room the crowd parting like she was Moses leading them to the promise land.

"What can I do for you?" Santana questioned as the blonde that she had been mentally sexing the whole night stood in front of her. A light sheen of sweet covered her gorgeous skin and she was slightly panting from the dancing looking like the pure epitome of sex, and it took everything in her not to bend the blonde over and pound in her that very second.

"I think you know" Brittany confidently replied smirking as Rhianna's 'Skin' begins to filter through the speakers.

"You're dismissed" Santana spoke her voice filled with want as the blonde began to rock her hips.

"Fine" the two women huffed before stomping away.

The blonde smirked confidently as she slowly turned around showing the Latina her perfect backside. She slowly bends over moaning softly as the Latinas hands gripped her ass.

"Mm no touching" the blonde said slapping her hands away. She straddled the raven haired girls hips gasping as she felt the women's large shaft.

"I want you" Santana said clearly used to getting her way.

"I can tell" the blonde replied her hips grinding into the large bulge moans springing from her throat as their centers became acquainted with each other.

"Let me fuck you" the Latina order her hands gripping the blondes ass as her lips latched on to her pulse point. This blonde had her harder than she ever been and she wasn't shy about it.

"Mm" Brittany moaned grabbing those long raven locks and capturing her plump lips their tongues fusing together. They were both battling for control and though Santana was used to calling all the shots she had never dealt with Brittany.

After pulling away from the Latinas sweet lips the blonde slipped down to her knees till she was eye to eye to said girls large girth seemingly trying to burst through her pants.

"Fuck" Santana moaned throwing her head back at the sight of the blonde unbuttoning her slacks and unzipped them with her teeth.

"I told you to wait on that" Brittany saucily replied before lowering her head to kiss the tip of the girl's large penis that was peeking out from the hole in her boxers. Her mouth watered as the sweet taste of the dark skinned girl touched her lips.

Neither of them seemed to mind nor notice the couple of people watching the show between them.

"Fuck babe" Santana moaned as the blonde worked her briefs off and littered her dick with sweet kisses. She had been hard and ready for nearly ten minutes and had to hold herself back. She was Santana Lopez for god sakes and will be damn if she blew her load early.

Brittany grabbed the base of the Latinas dick not surprised when her hands could barely warp around the whole thing. Santana was easily the biggest she ever had and she was going to treat her and her massive dick like it deserved to be treated.

So with that goal in mind she looked up into the dark gaze of the Latina throwing her a wink before capturing just of the tip of the women's dick in her mouth.

"Shit" Santana hissed her hard dick meeting the wet heat inside the blonde's mouth. She groaned as the blonde began to lick and suck her tip like it was a tootsie pop and she was trying to get to the center of a it. Her hands gripped the couch as the blonde began to take more and more of her down her throat.

She didn't care how she did it, but she was going to make sure she kept this blonde around a little while longer.

"Mm" Brittany moaned as the Latinas dick twitched in her mouth as she worked it down her throat. She took half of it before slipping a hand down her body and up her dress to giver herself the attention she needed.

"Amazing" Santana smirked watching as not only the blonde took inch after inch of herself down her throat, but slipped her own hand between her thighs to a place she was sure to become familiar with.

A proud look framed the blondes face as she sucked the Latinas shaft down her throat till her lips were brushing against the soft curls of the Latinas crotched.

"You know I've never had a girl do this to me in the middle of the club" Santana informed her hands gripping onto the blonde's luscious locks. "But I could get used to this" she groaned as the blonde pulled away until just her lips was wrapped around her dripping tip.

"You taste so good" Brittany smiled using her tongue to caress the Latinas tip. She loved everything about Santana's dick. From the size, the weight, the look, and definitely the taste.

"Mm so I've been told" the Latina grunted throwing her head back and pushing the blonde back on her dick. She had been worked up and she'll be damn if she didn't get to bust her nut.

Brittany rolled her eyes before getting back to the reason why she was on her knees in the middle of club. She was going to make the Latina cum harder than she ever had in the past.

So with that goal in mind she proceeded to give Santana the best top she had ever given someone, and for someone who had learned to ignore her gag reflex years ago the girl was in for one hell of ride.

"Fuck" Santana groaned as the blonde worked her mouth so well on her piece. She was desperately trying to hold back from spilling her load and just when she thought she had it under control the girl would moan, or suck on her tip.

"Jesus fuck girl" she moaned as the blondes hand went from fingering herself to caressing her cum filled sack spreading her juices on them.

"I want you to cum" Brittany begged before swallowing all of her in one motion her eyes desperately boring into the Latinas and had the blonde given said girl that look five minutes ago she would have ruined her pants.

"Fuck" Santana growled busting her nut. Her chest heaved frantically as her large load began to spurt from her tip and deep inside the blonde's throat making sure she swallowed every drop.

"Mm" Brittany moaned one hand jacking off the large shaft while another played with the dark skinned girls balls pumping them for every drop the Latina could give.

Slowly coming out her sex fueled hazed Santana pulled the blonde off her dick smirking as the last couple of spurts of her seed landed on the blondes face, and a little in her hair.

Brittany smiled a feeling of triumph spreading throughout her chest as the Latina fell back on the couch slightly worn out as her dick now softly laid against her thigh although it still looked quite intimidating.

"Can I get your name?" Santana questioned bring the blonde out of her thoughts. Her pants and boxers were pooled around her ankles and though it was hot she preferred to at least know the name of the girl who just given her one of the best blow jobs in the middle of a busy club.

"Brittany" the blonde smirked winking at the women. "But that's not important" she added slowly standing up.

"Than what is?" Santana replied in amusement.

"How the Santana Lopez is going to return the favor" Brittany sexily said unzipping her dress and letting it pool all around her heels standing in all of her naked glory.

"Holy shit" Santana gasped as the blondes full breast, taut stomach, and glistening pussy were clear for everyone to see.

"So how are you going to return the favor?" the blonde questioned sitting on the coffee table her legs spread eagle in the air. She had seemingly forgotten about the fact that they were in the middle of the club and as a result was offering herself up like a piece of meat.

"I'll have you screaming my name in seconds" Santana growled quickly falling off the couch and on her knees and before Brittany could reply the Latinas tongue was buried deep in her hot cunt.

"Oh god" the blonde cried out her legs slightly quivering as the Latinas skilled tongue began to fuck her into submission. Clearly the women was living up to her reputation.

"Mm" Santana moaned slurping up all the blondes' juices before latching onto her rock hard clit. "You are delicious" she growled taking the blonde legs and throwing them over her shoulder.

"Right there baby" Brittany gasped her head thrown back causing Santana's cum to slowly began to slid down her face.

Santana worked all that she could gather in her mouth tonguing the blonde's tight hole. Brittany's muscles clenched down on her tongue that didn't stop the Latina from trying to devour her.

"Fuck!" Brittany screamed as she quickly came flooding the raven haired girls mouth with her fluids.

Santana smirked sucking up the tale tell signs of an orgasm, but she was far from done. This blonde wanted to play with fire and she was going to learn why people had called her a legend in the sheets.

"Baby stop" Brittany urged her hands desperately reaching for the Latinas hair.

"I'll do whatever I want" Santana growled pulling away from the blondes dripping cunt. "And right now I'm not done feasting on you so shut the fuck and enjoy" she added before once again burying her head in the blondes core getting another scream out of her.

Santana was relentlessly with her tongue. She would go from fucking the blonde's whole to sucking on her hard clit and back again causing the blue eyed temptress to scream out numerous expletives that seemed to fall on death ears.

Brittany couldn't do anything but cum over and over again her red bottom heels digging into the Latinas back as she was eaten into a quivering mess.

Santana had used every technique she had ever learned to push the blonde into new heights and by the way she was screaming she was sure everybody could not only see them, but could almost hear them over the loud music.

Especially since all you had to do was look over to the couches and you would see the naked blonde with her legs spread out screaming and cursing as Santana lay between her legs drowning herself in the blonde's juice.

She had lost count of how many times she came because at this point it didn't matter past the second one, and the Latina was clearly exploiting her sensitivity. Because as the minutes passed and she was pushed over again all it would take was the women sucking on her clit or pushing her tongue through her pussy and she gone for another one.

"So good" Santana mindlessly mumbled sucking on the blonde's clit one last time before slowly pulling away her mouth and chin dripping as a result. She got off her knees standing up with her pants and boxers still pooled around her ankles and she shaft standing tall and hard.

Brittany gasped at the sight of the sensual Latina standing above her softly stroking her hard dick. She may have bite off more than she could chew, but for fucks sakes she didn't care and obviously Santana didn't either because before any words could be exchanged the Latina was leaning over to bury every single inch of her dick deep inside her easily slipping into her wet core.

"You're so big" Brittany gasped her legs locking around the girls back as she pounded said girls hips immediately powered through relentlessly thrusting in and out of her.

"You're so wet" Santana grunted her hands on the side of Brittany's head. "It's so easy to slip deep inside you" she hotly whispered. "You're dripping with cum and I'm going to make you feel me for days" she promised to the pleasure of the blue eyed girl.

"I want it!" Brittany yelled clawing down Santana's back her acrylic nails digging in the caramel colored skin. "I want all of you! Fuck me! Tease me! Do whatever you want!" she screamed.

"Music to my ears" Santana growled pulling out and skillfully flipping the blonde over before plunging her shaft deep into the white girl's heat in just a matter of seconds.

There was nothing sweet or romantic about what they were doing. This was fucking in its purest form. They were covered in each others juice and the heat from the club covering them in a sheen layer of sweat as they drilled each other into new heights.

Here she was fucking the beautiful blonde in the middle of the club and not one person dared to stop her. Hell from the looks of it the people around them seemed to be enjoying the show while others seemed to be in the middle of their own action.

"I want you to scream my name" Santana ordered as she became entranced with her dark dick delving into the blondes milky thighs. "I want this whole club to hear you scream out Santana fucking Lopez" she growled slapping the girl on the ass no doubt leaving a mark.

"Oh god" Brittany cried gripping on to the edge of the table trying to keep on top of the table as she threw her hips back matching the women thrust for thrust.

"I said to scream my name" Santana ordered her hands wrapped tightly around the blondes hips digging into her skin.

"Santana!" Brittany yelled.

"Louder" Santana replied.

"Santana!" the blonde yelled feeling herself about to cum.

"Louder, I don't think the people in the back heard you" she teased sliding one of her hands underneath the blonde and pressing down on her clit and with that move alone especially with her hard dick plunging deep inside her she was cumming.

"SANTANA FUCKING LOPEZ!" Brittany screamed her head thrown back as her juices squirting around the Latinas dick and some out of her.

"That's right" Santana laughed thrusting for a couple of minutes prolonging the blue eyed girls orgasm before she herself fell over the edge emptying and began to empty out her load and fill the women's pussy with her seed.

"I-I-I" Brittany breathlessly stuttered collapsing on the table her limbs quivering in pleasure as the Latina slowly pulled her dick out of her sticky channel.

"I'm far from done" the Latina promised kissing the blonde back and downward.

"Please" Brittany moaned in shock feeling the Latinas plump lips trailed back down to her dripping core. "Y-y-your" she stuttered before once again her lips were sucking back on her clit.

"I'm fucking Santana Lopez, and baby you asked for it" the raven haired women cockily replied savoring the sweet taste of them mixed together.

Her cum was flowing out of the girls cunt like water and she loved it. She filled her up with everything she had, and now she was going to suck it all up. After all her parents always told her to clean up her mess.

"I-I-I c-cant" Brittany moaned her nails digging into the table begging for a beak.

Here she was laid bare on top of coffee table in a packed club with god knows how many people watching as she was getting fucked.

Santana attacked the blonde's pussy from the back with renewed energy. She didn't know what came over, but she just felt like she needed the blue eyed temptress cunt. She was dripping with her seed and it was not only the hottest thing she has ever seen, but the tastiest. She slurped it all off moaning in satisfaction when more would pour out and down her throat.

Brittany's pussy was hot on the Latinas tongue as her legs quivered in ecstasy her chest panting in exhaustion as she was worked over the edge expletives streaming from her throat as she came again.

Santana smirked in satisfaction lifting the women's hips a little bit so she could have more access to her sweet cunt. She could feel the girls pulse on her tongue as she lapped between her lips massaging her soaking lips before delving into the slightly loosen hole she just had her dick in.

Being a women of many talents the Latina slurped more of the beauty up before her pushing her tongue as deep inside the blonde it could go, and thanks to her early work she was able to get it farther up then before.

She moaned in satisfaction as their mingled juices filled her mouth some of it dripping down her chin, the table, and a couple drops finding their way to the carpeted floor.

"Oh god" Brittany cried as the Latinas tongue began to corkscrew inside her pussy.

Santana was on a mission to get every single drop of the blonde in her mouth and was working Brittany like a fine tuned instrument. She ploughed her tongue deep twisting it as she pulled out sucking the women for all she was offering. The blonde responded in kind grinding her hips back making sure the Latina was getting all of it a small gasp passing through her whenever clit bumped against the women's nose.

"Fuck yes" Brittany moaned riding her face forcing all that she was on the Latinas wonderful tongue. She clawed the sides of the table her as Santana's continued to tongue fuck her.

The blonde was experiencing an overload of emotions. She couldn't stop shaking, moaning, screaming, or cumming. Every time she would clench down in ecstasy cumming again Santana would flick her tongue, or slip two or three fingers deep inside her causing her to fall over again.

She would say there was no winning, but after being fucked by Santana Lopez and having the raven-haired beauty feasting off her core for what felt like forever it was clear to her and everyone in the club that she was the winner here.

"Delicious babe" Santana grinned sucking on the blonde's clit causing her to fall over the edge again. She leaned backed savoring the sight of clear milky fluid flushing itself of the blondes channel pooling onto the table since there was no one there to lap it up from her.

"Holy shit" Brittany panted laid helplessly flat on the table her head dangling off its edge as her legs and arms spread out forming a t-motion.

"Were not done babe" Santana laughed standing up to tower over the exhausted women.

"Please" Brittany cried. "I can't take it anymore" she admitted. She was a quivering mess and if she came again she was sure she was going to pass out, and considering that she was still in the middle of the club she didn't want to take the risk.

"Oh don't worry about the babe" the raven haired girl replied as she flipping the blonde over till she was flat on her back. She then stood over her stroking her slippery stiff dick that still glisten from the blonde juices. She had gotten what she wanted. She had fucked the blonde, ate her out till she was crying now the only thing left to do was mark her territory.

So with the that goal in mind Santana jerked her hand up down her wet cock smiling as the slick juices of the blonde lubricated her ministrations. She didn't need to imagine anything as the very willing blonde laid bare beneath her was enough to getting her rearing and going.

Brittany's slick cunt shined with the last remnants of her cum the glittering on her core thanks to the shimmering lights of the club. The savory smell of their scents lingered around them coating them in sexual ecstasy and as she finally took noticed of the lingering bodies around her and their eyes swelled in lust and temptation she was sure she grew even harder.

This may have been unexpected way to get with the blonde but as she pinched her head and threw her head back, spraying her seed all over the blonde and the table she couldn't give one fuck.

"Mm" Brittany moaned letting the hot stream of cum coat her skin. Though it took more energy than usually she opened her eyes meeting the darken gaze of her partner silently begging for more.

"Your mine" Santana growled aiming for the blondes cunt shooting the last of her load on the blue eyed goddess center. Sweet satisfaction coursed through her veins as her cum layered the blonde's milky lips her pink clit peeking through as her silk juices canvased the blonde.

"What's my name?" Santana question falling back on the couch not even bothering to pulling her pants up.

"Santana Lopez" Brittany moaned her head falling back over the edge of the table a slight smile of satisfaction ghosting across her lips as she began to massage the warm seed across her bare skin mumbling the Latinas name over and over as she did so.

"Damn right" the raven haired girl cockily smile. Not even bothering to look a little bit ashamed about what she just did to the blonde in front of numerous amounts of people.

"Hey kid" the Latina yelled out summoning the waiter from earlier.

"Y-y-yes Ms. Lopez" Finn said trying his best to stay in character even though he was very much in shocked about what just happened even if it was a porn set.

"I'll take that drink now" Santana said looking right into the camera with a look that could only be described as devilish across her face.

"Cut!" Rachel yelled a bright smile on her face. She was starting to love these one take shoots. As a director of porn she wanted her films to be as close as real sex as possible, and you didn't get that by having to re shoot every scene five or six times.

"If these two keep going at it like this I might have to rethink being gay" Kurt muttered next to her.

"I loved it!" Rachel exclaimed in glee getting out of her chair and making her way to the two stars. "I love you guys" she added.

"Thank you" Santana shyly smiled taking the robe one of the stage hands offered her.

"I can just smell the money I'm going to make" the brunette laughed.

"I'm pretty sure what your smelling is just me and Santana" Brittany cheekily replied causing all who heard her to laugh.

"I don't care what it is Britt as long as it will bring me millions" Rachel replied winking at the blonde before walking away yelling out orders as she did.

"Did you have fun?" Brittany questioned sweetlye leaning up on the table.

"Yes" the Latina replied rolling her eyes helping the blonde up desperately trying to hide a smile as her seed dripped from the women's body.

"Good" Brittany nodded throwing on her robe. "Maybe you can meet me in the shower and we can continue this fun" she added before strutting away her hips swaying in confidence.

"That girl is going to kill me" Santana muttered watching as the blonde made her way towards the trailers her dick twitching in anticipation. This scene didn't all for too much dick action and she was still hard as a result.

"Santana Lopez you are amazing!" Quinn yelled enveloping her best friend in a hug bringing the girl out of her trance. She had watch the scene and agreed with everything Rachel said. This movie was going to be hot and they were going to make so much money.

"Thanks Quinn" the Latina replied awkwardly hugging the blonde back. Even though she had a rob on she was still nude and wasn't exactly as comfortable as she would be before she knew about the blondes feelings.

"We need to celebrate" Quinn exclaimed.

"Celebrate?" Santana questioned. They weren't even done with filming.

"Yes celebrate silly" Quinn answered in a duh tone. "So how about tonight me and you go out for a drink, dance, and celebrate the fact that you're so hot" she offered.

"Just us?" the Latina worriedly replied. She was still kind of worried about the whole Quinn being in love with her thing, and the last thing she wanted was to be alone with her at some club.

"Yes" Quinn nodded with a certain look in her eyes. She wrapped her hands around the Latinas neck pushing up against her hard body the feel of the Latinas shaft pressed against her nether regions causing her to release a quiet moan.

"Please San" the blonde seductively whispered. "We haven't been out in a while" she added.

"I don't know Quinn" Santana awkwardly said her arms limply hanging at her side as the blonde continued to try to wrap herself against her.

"Please" the blonde begged.

"Sure I guess" the Latina gave in just so she could get out of the awkward situation as fast as possible.

"Good" Quinn happily smiled. "And don't worry I promise to make it worth your while" she added in a husky tone. "Now go wash up"

Santana sighed pulling out of the blondes embrace and hurriedly walking away from her. She did not know what she was going to do but it was quite obvious she had to do something soon. Especially if Quinn was going to continue to act like this.

She did not want to risk losing her manager or one of her oldest friends, but she was starting to be put off by the women's advances and eventually she was going to have to talk to her about what happened in the hotel. Nevertheless, as of now she just hoped she would be able to avoid it for the moment as she made her way to the showers her mood immediately picking up when she remembered who was waiting for her there.

But Quinn couldn't help herself because the problem with being the manager of a porn star who also happened to be you ex-girlfriend that you were currently in love with was every scene the Latina participated in she was there to watch.

She had to watch as Santana fucked Brittany until she was crying. She watched as with every thrust the Latina laid out the blonde would moan out in appreciation. She felt her panties soak through her seeing that long hard dick ploughing deep into the blonde coming out coated in her essence. She moaned whenever the Latinas tongue lapped the sweet nectar pooling from Brittany's core. Her lips sucking on the women's hard clit as the blonde's hands forced more and more of her own down Latinas throat. She even came as her ex spilled her load all over Brittany blanketing her skin in the sheer liquid that was her cum.

In addition, she did all that while imaging that she was the one beneath the Latina. She was the one crawling down her back as the Latina buried every inch inside her wet cunt filling her up with her spunk. She imagined tonguing the women's hard shaft down, licking it like a lollipop, and swallowing it until she was choking on the women's semen.

She wanted to feel the Latinas muscles shake and quiver as she pounded her from behind. She wanted to feel her dick explode as she busted in her mouth, pussy, and all over her face if she wanted to. She wanted to be picked up and fucked in any and every way possible. She wanted to be the one screaming and begging for the Latina to give it to her harder, faster, and longer. She wanted to be fucked until all she saw was stars. She wanted to be eaten until all she could do was cry.

She wanted it all, and after that phone call with her ex she was going to get all that she wanted and more.

END OF CHAPTER

AN: I know I know it's been awhile and there are no excuses, but here another chapter and I already have the next thee written and all the need is to be edited which I should have done and up by the weekend. Hope you enjoyed it review if you want and Happy Holidays!