Rachel stood before the Library doors and takes a deep breath. She hadn't really spoken to Santana except for passing pleasantries or class or glee related discussion since the previous weekend, and here she was summoned to the library again exactly a week after the last time she'd sought Santana out here. Rachel's mind wanders back to the previous Friday and she flushes a little as she remembers the activities the pair got up too. But what she remembers the most, what brings a smile to her lips, was falling asleep and then waking up in Santana's arms.
There had been no 'gay panic' as Santana had called it, indeed the Latina had been rather surprised that Rachel hadn't freaked and kicked her out of bed and out of the house the next day. But Rachel pointed out that she did have two gay fathers and had been brought up to be opened minded. She hadn't mentioned that she'd always found Santana particularly attractive even when she'd thought she was straight and that certainly hadn't hurt.
Rachel looks down at her phone, the text from Santana summoning her to 'you know where' still on the screen and she wonders again exactly what Santana wanted. With the phrase 'no time like the present' echoing in her head she pulls open the door and steps through, heading directly to the stacks and Santana's favorite reading spot. She's not disappointed and finds Santana there waiting for her.
"Hi" Rachel says shyly.
"Hi Baby Gay" Santana says with a smile.
Rachel attempts to glare at her, "I thought you weren't going to call me that in school."
Santana just shrugs, "It's not like it's a secret anymore. After all, you did tell Finn when you broke up with him."
Which was sadly true. Rachel has broken up with Finn on Monday morning, she had decided after much thought over the weekend that he really wasn't for her, and when he'd demanded to know why she'd told him the truth. She was gay. She had thought it would make things easier for him, if he knew she wasn't breaking up with him because of anything he did but because he wasn't what she was looking for.
Unfortunately he'd not taken it well and had, in a juvenile attempt to get his own back, made sure everyone at school found out about her. It had taken less than a day to make its way around the school, the whispers and looks she had been given were evidence enough of that, but it hadn't gotten any worse than that. And she still wasn't sure why.
"Are you going to sit down or what?"
She crosses the space between them and sits in her normal spot next to the Latina. She can't help but let her eyes linger on Santana's toned legs especially where they disappear under her short Cheerios uniform skirt.
"I can see you staring Rach" Santana smirks, "Like what you see?"
"If I didn't, I wouldn't be staring."
"How have you been? Anyone giving you any trouble?" Santana asks.
"No, it's been unusually quiet. Not even a slushy facial." Rachel says, "I'm assuming you had something to do with that."
"Credit where it's due, Quinn helped too." Santana confirms.
"Why?"
"Well, she owed me a favor."
"I meant why did you?"
Santana shrugs and looks a little sheepish, "People like us, we have to stick together. There's enough bigotry out there without us making it even more difficult for each other."
"And that's also why you haven't called me Man-hands, treasure trail or RuPaul recently?"
"Well, I know for a fact that none of them are true, don't I?" Santana confirms with a wink that makes Rachel blush.
After a while Rachel asks, "Why did you want me to meet you here?"
"I have a present for you." Santana says.
Rachel turns and looks at her expectantly but no gift is apparent.
"It's at my place. Come over tonight to pick it up?"
"Sure, what time?" Rachel asks
Santana gets up and starts to head down the row, "Around 9pm, my folks will have left for the weekend by then."
Santana's house surprised Rachel. The way the Latina had talked about it Rachel had assumed it wasn't what you'd call a nice neighborhood. But this was Lima Heights Adjacent, an altogether nicer neighborhood to Lima Heights and this was a pretty nice house. Big would have been an understatement. She rings the bell and waits; it takes a few moments before Santana opens the door.
"Hey Baby Gay" Santana says causing Rachel to blush, "Welcome to La casa de Lopez."
Santana opens the door wide and Rachel steps in looking around a little uncertainly.
"We're upstairs in my room." Santana says as if Rachel would know where that is. But after she closes the door she steps past Rachel and leads the way upstairs.
Rachel looks around as they proceed through the house, "Is there anyone else here?" she asks.
"Nope, the folks are away for the weekend. It's just you and me Baby Gay."
Santana opens a door and steps through, Rachel following close behind. The diva assumes this is Santana's room, given that there's a bed in here, and she looks around to survey the room. Its dark but oddly it says Santana to her, not foreboding but comfortable even with the darkness.
Santana crosses to sit on the edge of the bed and sighs when Rachel doesn't move from her place by the door. The Latina clears her throat and pats the bed beside her when Rachel's head jerks in her direction and the diva blushes and moves to sit next to her.
"I like your room." Rachel says, "It's very… you."
"Dark and mysterious?" Santana asks with a smirk.
"Something like that" Rachel agrees, she can't help but continue to look around as she runs her fingers over the black silk sheets.
"Are you ready for your gifts?" Santana asks still smirking.
Rachel is a little unsettled by the smirk, but something else catches in her mind. "Gifts? As in plural?" she asks.
Santana nods, "As in plural."
Santana reaches into a drawer in the bedside cabinet and pulls out a wrapped box which she passes to the other girl. Rachel takes the box and looks at her and she nods indicating that Rachel should open it. The paper comes off quickly, Rachel's never been good at taking her time with gifts, and a star spangled box is revealed. She takes off the top and her eyes go wide in surprise.
"Please tell me these aren't used." She says in a slightly strained voice.
Santana chuckles, "They're all brand new Rach, I just unpacked them to fit the batteries."
Rachel's hand goes into the box and pulls out a large purple item, her eyes wide. She turns it over in her hands and pokes one of the buttons, dropping the device when it starts moving in her hand. Santana laughs, picking up the device and turning it off.
"That's a Rampant Rabbit" she says, "But you might want to start with one of the smaller ones."
Santana reaches into the box and pulls out one of the smaller vibrators, one that doesn't have an additional appendage with what looked like ears on the end. She hands it to the other girl and Rachel just sits there with it balanced on the palm of her hand with her mouth open. Santana watches with a smirk for a while before breaking the silence.
"Rach?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you want me to show you how to use it?" she asks kindly.
"On you?" Rachel squeaks.
"No Rach, on you. Never share your toys unless you're really sure the other person is clean, unless you wash it thoroughly before using it again."
Rachel nods absently, not sure if she's agreeing to Santana's offer or just with the information about sharing but it doesn't seem to matter as the Latina takes the vibrator from her hand.
"Take your top and bra off and lay back."
"Top?" Rachel asks.
When Santana just raises an eyebrow at her she does as she's told and lies back on Santana's bed, her head resting on the other girl's pillows. Santana takes the vibrator and places the box with the rest of the items on the other side of Rachel. She turns it down to the lowest setting and turns to lie on her side next to Rachel. She takes the vibrator and plays it over Rachel's nipple for a few moments, eliciting a gasp from the other girl.
"Just like I told you the last time, pleasure is a whole body experience."
Santana watches as the diva's nipple hardens under the touch of the vibrator and then moves the tip to caress the diva's other nipple.
"Even when you're using toys and lube, just sticking it in isn't wise."
She lowers her lips to Rachel's nipple and sucks it into her mouth. The diva bucks and moans, her hands rising to touch Santana but the Latina restrains her.
"Lay still Rach, just enjoy yourself."
Her lips return to Rachel's nipple and she slowly draws the vibrator down over the diva's abs and stomach to slide it between her legs. Rachel is wearing jeans shorts and before Santana can give her instructions, she's undone the buttons, pushed them and her panties down and kicked them off. Santana just manages to avoid having the vibrator pulled from her hand.
Santana presses the side of the vibrator against Rachel's folds and her lips find their way to Rachel's neck and this time she decides she is going to leave a mark. She pulls the vibrator back and forward and rocks it slightly as she sucks on the diva's neck then she rotates it and presses the tip gently against the diva's clit. Rachel jumps below Santana and the Latina can tell the girl is ready from the slickness of the vibrator.
She runs the tip back and forth along Rachel's folds a few times, making sure to pay enough attention to her clit and then slips it into the diva's entrance in one smooth movement causing the girl to squeak in surprised. She thrusts the vibrator in and out a little with her fingers while her thumb works the other girl's clit, Rachel moans and twists under her, the diva's lips finding Santana's in a hungry kiss.
Their tongues do battle and teeth clash as Santana works the vibrator in and out of the other girl. Her fingers find the controls and she increases the speed eliciting another moan from the diva and, after sliding it in and out of the diva's pussy a few times, she pulls the vibrator out casing Rachel to whimper as the Latina runs the tip up her folds to circle the diva's clit for a few moments before returning it to the other girl's channel. Rachel bucks below her and Santana knows she's not going to last long.
"We're going to have to work on your stamina Baby Gay." She whispers into Rachel's ear and the girl nods vaguely.
Santana finds the controls again and turns it up another level.
"Oh God" Rachel moans.
She's rocking her hips and pushing back against Santana's hand and the Latina twists the device inside her. She angles it slightly, sliding it in and out of the diva until the feels the girl tighten around it. She keeps the device moving as Rachel tenses, her whole body going stiff then shaking as she screams out Santana's name. A few moments later the diva collapses back onto the bed and is breathing heavily. Santana slowly slides the vibrator out of Rachel and brings it up to her tongue, slowly licking it clean as the other girl looks on.
"That was… wow…" is all Rachel can say and Santana just smiles.
Rachel's hand had landed in the box when her orgasm had released her and she pulls it out with a smallish egg shaped item in it.
"What's this?"
"It's a love egg." Santana says taking it from her, "You put it in here" she slips the egg into Rachel's still soaked channel "and then you can turn it on and off with this remote."
Santana's hand returns to the box and, after a few moments of searching, finds the remote and shows it to Rachel. She flicks the switch to the first setting and Rachel's eyes goes wide as she moans slightly.