Ok. So I ended the last chapter with a cliffhanger so it could build up to this chapter. So enjoy and please leave a review :)

Chapter 7

Before she could turn around she felt someone grab her arm, jerking her around. Sebastian stood there, his grip tightening on her arm. "Get your hands off of me" she demanded angrily. He leaned in closer to her, causing her to take a step back. 'Do you think you can just come into my school and threaten me"? he asked his voice still soft and deadly. "I just did" she snapped. "Now let me go". She tried to pull away from him but he just tightened his grip on her arm. She flinched slightly at the pressure of his fingers.

"Am I hurting you Santana?" he asked mockingly. She glared up into his eyes. "You see I know that was just a bunch of BS you said back there" he continued. "How in the hell would you know?" she snapped angrily. "Because I talked to your precious little Brittney" he said scathingly. She froze. "She even told me how heartbroken you truly are. How you won't respond to her calls and how you ignore her in school."

Santana felt her blood run cold. How could Brittney tell him, of all people those things? She felt a dark rage rise up in her as she stared into those cold mocking eyes. No she wouldn't let him have the upper hand. "And what about you?" she asked, her tone dark and malicious. "What about me?" he snapped. "I think you're just jealous that Blaine chose Kurt over you" she said, enjoying watching his eyes darken. "You see Sebastian; I have a theory about you. You hate to see anyone else happy and in a relationship because it tears you up inside. You see all of these people with their special someone and you realize just how lonely you truly are" she said with a smirk.

"And what about you Princess?" he spat out viciously. "What about me?" she snapped back. "You see I have a theory about you too. You walk around pretending to be in control when truthfully you're just a scared little girl. You screw around with people's emotions because you're afraid to let anyone in" he said coldly. "You don't know anything about me" she said, but her voice slightly trembled at how close his words hit. "I think I do" he said. Suddenly Santana was aware of how close they were. He was staring down at her, anger and something else darkening his eyes.

She felt her heart start to speed up and that fluttering feeling started to go crazy in her stomach. The tension between them was at an all time high. Without thinking her eyes flickered to his lips. He gave a little growl before his lips crashed down on hers. Her mind screamed at her to leave but when his tongue pushed past the seam of lips to caress her tongue, all coherent thought fled her mind. She wound her arms around his neck, pushing her body against his. She felt his breath hitch in his throat as she lightly grinded against him. One of his hands went to her back and lifted her shirt slightly to caress her soft skin. She gasped into his mouth, the feel of his fingers sending tremors through her.

She doesn't know how long they stood there. But she whimpered when Sebastian broke the kiss. 'We can't stand here in the hallway" he whispered, his breathing as haggard as hers. "Your room" she said breathless. A flicker of surprise came into his eyes. She could hear the small voice warning her to get out of there, that this was dangerous territory, but she was too turned on to care. She squeezed his hand, giving him her affirmation. He kissed her again and almost literally dragged her to his room. He slammed the door after them, grabbing her and kissing her forcibly.

She responded by kissing him back just as hard. As they made their way to his bed, she started yanking off his jacket. She threw it on the floor. He pulled off her shirt, throwing it somewhere near the door. She quickly undid his tie and shirt. She fell back on the bed. He quickly covered her with his body.

She shuddered at the feel of his warm skin against hers. He stopped and looked at her. "Are you okay?" he asked breathlessly, lust and concern in his eyes. She nodded and guided his lips back to hers. They kissed again, this time more gently and unhurried. He kissed down to her neck, nipping lightly. She gasped and felt him smirk against her. He went lower, leaving warm, open mouthed kisses over her collar bones and chest. She moaned. He went to her breasts, which was still covered in a black lace bra.

He gently pulled the straps off of her shoulders. She rose off the bed and undid the clasp in the back. He grabbed the bra and let it fall to the floor. Santana gasped as she felt his hot breath and tongue on her sensitive breasts, causing her to arch off the bed. She writhed on the bed, gripping the sheets at the delicious sensations that shot through her. He went lower, kissing down her smooth and toned stomach. He licked at her bellybutton and glanced up at her.

She was staring down at him, her skin flushed and her eyes wild with desire. "Lift your hips" he gently commanded. She complied and he slid off her skirt along with her black lace panties. He rose above her, his gaze intense. Santana felt goose bumps break out on her skin as he continued to gaze at her. "What is it?" she asked her voice breathless with desire and lust. "You're beautiful", he said, looking her straight in the eye. Santana's breath caught in her throat at his words. She searched his gaze, but there was no mockery, no deceitfulness there.

His eyes shone with lust and desire but there was also a sweet sincerity there. Santana felt something warm engulf her heart at his words. He leaned forward and kissed her, their tongues gently mating with each other. Soon their kisses turned passionate and as she began to grind against him, he let out a growl. "Please Sebastian" she pleaded with him. He quickly rose and undid his belt, throwing it in a corner. He pulled off his pants and boxers, tossing them on the floor. Santana's eyes slowly slid down his body, her eyes bright with desire. She was very pleased with what she saw. His body was slender but toned. Her eyes traveled down his stomach, to the thin line of hair that ended-her eyes widened slightly, causing her breath to hitch in her throat. Sebastian noticed and a light smirk came to his face.

Now she was no virgin, but she had never been with a guy that was, in lack of other words, gifted like Sebastian. He seemed to sense her nervousness and leaned over her, his body covering hers. "I won't hurt you", he said his tone warm and sincere. She looked into his eyes and saw nothing but tenderness there. He leaned forward and kissed her as he settled between her legs. When he thrust into her, she couldn't help but let out a gasp of surprise and pleasure. He waited, letting her adjust to him before he started moving slowly and gently within her.

Santana had never felt like this before. It was if every fiber of her being was on fire. The sensations shooting through her was mind blowing, causing her to arch her back and cling to him tightly. All her senses were on overload. All she could think of was his smell, his touch, the way he felt in her. As he picked up the pace, she clung to him tighter, her thighs holding him in a vise like grip and her nails digging into his shoulders. She cried out his name every time he hit that special spot inside of her.

She had never been this vocal with a guy before. Usually she was the more experienced one, but clearly Sebastian had the upper hand here. As she felt herself reaching the edge, she became even more vocal. When he reached down between them and stroked that sensitive bundle of nerves, her whole world shattered. Stars exploded behind her eyelids as she came, her body clenching around him as he joined her. As she came back down to Earth, she became aware of him gently stroking her hair and staring at her. There was a light smile on his face but his eyes were what she noticed.

There was such gentleness in them. He was looking at her as if she was a precious jewel. Santana felt lightness come into her heart as he gathered her against him. She put her head on his chest. As they lay in each other arms they fell asleep, him reveling in her warmth and her being lulled by the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.