A very nervous Santana was pacing around her house. She had texted Quinn to come at 7:00pm and it was now 6:45pm. Why is time going so slow? Santana had not anticipated such an intense make out session at school- in fact, she didn't even imagine anything would ever happen between them again. She was certain that it was a one off and Quinn was just too drunk to even care who was pressing her against the kitchen counter. But after today, she knew that there was something there. As Santana tapped her fingers against the wall, she thought about how this was more than just physical for her. She really liked Quinn.

A few minutes went by until Santana was jolted out of her day dream by a loud knock at her door. Somebody is eager- she's early. She took in a deep breath and checked her appearance in the mirror. Okay, San. Play it cool. Santana put on her sexiest smile just before she opened her door.

"Hey, San! Sorry for not texting, Lord Tubbington used up all of my phone allowances." said a very happy, blonde girl.

"Brittany? What the… How… You can't be here!" Santana instantly regretted saying this as she watched Brittany's innocent smile fall into a confused and sad pout. "No, Brit. I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. It's just…" Oh my God… Talk about bad timing.

"Quinn! Hey! I didn't know you were coming over to San's too!" exclaimed an excited Brittany as Quinn hesitantly walked towards the door. Quinn looked over to Santana for some sort of explanation but Santana was lost for words.
"Hey… No, I didn't realise you were going to be here either. Why didn't you say anything, San?" Quinn said through gritted teeth. She was putting on a fake smile that was given away by her angry eyes that were aimed right at Santana.

"I um… Surprise?" Santana wanted to slap herself for her ridiculous excuse- she didn't want to upset Brittany and make her feel unwelcome and she knew Brittany would fall for it. Brittany seemed pleasantly surprised and let herself in. Quinn followed shortly after and as she passed, a now very scared Santana, she hissed in her ear.

"What the hell, San? Why is she here?" Before Santana had time to reply, Quinn had joined Brittany at the coach who had already made herself at home and put in a soppy movie about horses.

"Come on, San. Sit next to Quinn." Santana bit her tongue and reluctantly sat next to the tense looking Quinn. Santana knew Quinn could easily become hostile in uncomfortable situations, but she knew what to do to make it okay again. Brittany was in a trance as she watched the movie- she hadn't taken her eyes off of the screen for past fifteen minutes. Okay, here goes. Santana slowly leaned in to Quinn so she could reach her ear.

"I'm sorry, Q. I honestly didn't know Brit was coming over." she whispered. Quinn still pretended to be watching the movie. "But you know what? Her being here just makes things a lot more exciting." she continued as she lightly ran the tip of her tongue alone Quinn's earlobe before gently nibbling. Santana smiled to herself when she heard Quinn's breathing become heavier. She quickly checked to see Brittany was still watching the movie-she was concentrating so hard on it that she didn't notice Quinn slamming her eyes tightly shut and biting down hard on her bottom lip as Santana ran her fingertips up and down Quinn's inner thigh. Quinn parted her legs slightly to allow easier access. The fingertips continued on North until they reached the lace lining of Quinn's panties. Santana allowed her fingers to dance all around the edge of the lace, but not touching any areas that needed her attention.

"Are you okay? You seem a little… Tense." whispered Santana right into Quinn's ear. Quinn just nodded in reply. Her eyes were still shut but she had moved her hand to cover her mouth incase of any escaping noise. "I think I know how to make you relax a little bit, Q." she continued as one of her fingertips ever so gently ran along Quinn's clit on the outside of her underwear. This was too much for Quinn to handle. She could no longer stay quiet. She let out a whimper and immediately realised what she'd done and covered it up with a cough. Brittany hadn't seemed to notice.

"Brit, Santana and I have some homework to do upstairs. Is it okay with you if we just head up there for a while? I've seen this movie loads of times so I know what happens." said Quinn abruptly as she shot up out of her seat. Brittany nodded in reply- not taking her eyes off the screen. Santana smirked as she realised what Quinn was saying was complete bullshit. Santana got up out of her seat and lead the way to her room.

The second the door closed behind them, Quinn pushed Santana against the door before slamming their lips together. Santana was shocked at how controlling Quinn had suddenly become.

"Do you… have any idea… how fucking horny you make me?" Quinn growled as she gave in to her frustration and nibbled the skin all over Santana's neck.

"Ohh fuck, Quinn. I was just testing… mmm… Holy shit… to see how… mmm… long it would take for you to lose your cool," replied Santana between moans. Quinn had slid her hands under Santana's shirt and was tightly gripping onto her abs. "Quinn, please. Take it off." begged Santana. Quinn immediately responded and almost ripped off Santana's t-shirt. She then took off her own and continued attacking Santana's neck. Quinn pulled Santana by the waist and turned them around before pushing Santana onto her bed. She straddled her and then paused. Her eyes raked over the hot, dark skin that covered Santana's body. Quinn could not believe her luck. She's so god damn hot. Santana looked into Quinn's eyes with desire as Quinn's hands roughly ran up and down her stomach before teasing her way underneath her bra. Her fingertips massaged the skin around the nipple but were very careful not to touch it just yet. Her fingers slipped back out.

"This. Off. Now." demanded Quinn. Santana immediately responded and undid the bra and chucked it far away. Quinn gasped as she stared down at a perfect pair of caramel colored breasts. Quinn snapped out of her trance and locked her eyes with Santana's. Santana had never seen such need and desire in another persons' eyes before. She was rarely the one to be receiving such attention in bed, but all she could think about was how much she needed Quinn to touch her. Their eyes didn't leave eachothers as Quinn's hands began to slowly knead the skin around Santana's very hard nipples.

"Stop teasing me. I can't take it." mumbled Santana. "Shit, Quinn!" she whimpered as Quinn leaned down and ran her tongue over her right nipple. She writhed underneath Quinn as she felt the tongue going back and forth. Quinn then moved her attention to the left, her teeth now gently grazing over before suckling. "That feels so fucking good. Don't stop. Mmm." Santana's hands her buried in Quinn's golden locks. Quinn could not believe how aroused she was just by hearing the feisty Latina become so weak and desperate for her touch. Quinn could feel how tightly Santana was gripping onto her hair- it caused her to become even wetter and even more desperate. The feel of her hard nipple in her mouth was driving her crazy. She couldn't think straight.

"Santana? Quinn? Are you done yet? I'm bored." Both girls leapt apart as Brittany's voice boomed through the whole house.

"Down in a minute, Brit!" yelled Santana with a hint of anger in her voice. "ARGH! No puedo creer que esto ha sucedido una vez más! No me gusta!" Santana could not believe it. All she wanted to do was get it on with Quinn but for some reason, she was always interrupted or it wasn't the right place or time. She angrily reached for her clothes and put them back on before walking up to Quinn and kissing her softly on the lips. "Lo siento. I really did not plan for that to happen. The whole Brittany thing I mean." Santana looked flushed but her face had softened after she had kissed Quinn. All Quinn could do was stare back at her. Santana nervously smiled. "What's your problem?"

Quinn smiled back and wrapped her arms around Santana's neck. "I was just shocked at your little affectionate kiss you gave me just then. I liked it. Didn't know you had it in you, San. That's all." Santana blushed.

"You mean like this one?" She asked before pressing another light kiss on her lips. "And this one?" And another.

"Uh huh. You can keep going if you want to," requested Quinn. Santana obliged. The two girls stood there for a while just gently kissing until they heard Brittany yell up the stairs again.

"COMING!" They both shouted back before giggling.

"You know, I didn't really know what I was getting into here when this first started, and I'm still not completely sure, but all I know now is that I'm so glad I am here." whispered Quinn before kissing Santana once more and walking out of the room, leaving the Latina to really evaluate how deep their attraction was going. She smiled to herself and followed Quinn.