Quinn watched Santana as she stared at the ground. Quinn sighed, not liking seeing her friend in so much anguish.
"Want to watch a movie?" The blonde asked, as she walked over to the Latina who was leaning against the wall. "Come on." She said pulling the girls chin up. "I'll order pizza." Santana nodded and walked over to the couch and plopped down. 30 minutes later, a cheese pizza sat on the living room table and the girls were watching a movie. Santana's eyes were fixated on the screen, when Quinn looked over at her. Taking a chance she moved closer and pulled the darker girl into her embrace.
"What are you?" Santana whispered, her eyes becoming wide. Quinn just shushed her and pulled her so the Latina's head was lying in her lap. Her fingers pulled the elastic out of black hair and her fingers quickly tangled into the silky lochs. Santana's eyes fluttered closed, as she focused on the feeling of Quinn's nails against her skull. Quinn's fingers trailed down her neck and began running up and down her back, Santana let out a breathy sigh when the blondes hand settled on her waist. Quinn smiled, and focused back onto the television. After a few minutes, Santana turned and looked up at Quinn.
"Who do you like?" Santana whispered, catching the blondes attention.
"What?"
"You said that you liked someone. Who is it? Someone in glee?" Santana asked. Quinn's fingers started moving again against the Latina's hip.
"Yes, it's someone from glee." Quinn admitted, her eyes locking with the Latina's.
"It's Berry, isn't it." Santana joked, which received her a shove. "all right, all right." Santana laughed, sitting up next to the blonde. "Seriously, who is it?"
Quinn sighed, and looked at the darker girls eyes then her gave flickered down to the girls lips. She leaned in and pressed her lips against Santana's before quickly pulling away. "Quinn." She sighed, leaning forward and capturing the blondes lips once again whimpering at the connection.
"Are you okay." Quinn asked a little breathlessly. Santana smiled, and nodded pushing a thread of hair behind the blondes ear.
"Yes." She pressed her lips once more against the blondes. "I've never done this before... Sober."
"I've never done this before." Quinn amends, wrapping her arms around the Latina's neck and pulling her down on the couch. Hands roamed above clothing, whilst kisses became more and more frantic and possessive. After some time, Santana dragged her hand up to hover under Quinn's breast, her lips gently tugging at the base of the paler girls neck.
"San." Quinn whimpered, as her hips arched to press against the one's above her. Santana smirked and her hand moved to palm her breast, as her lips moved back up to connect with the other girls. Quinn's hands tangled in thick hair and pulled her closer when she heard the faint slam of a car door. Santana must have heard it too because her body went rigid. Quinn pushed Santana back into a sitting position and she quickly pushed back her own hair and fixed her rumpled shirt. The door pushed open, as Quinn hit the back button on the television remote.
"Sup girls." Carlos exclaimed as he threw his bag down and moved over to the couch. Quinn slid over closer to Santana who'd still not moved, as he sat down. "Awesome, pizza." he kicked his legs up and focused on the movie, none the wiser to what he had interrupted. The blonde looked over at Santana, and nudged her shoulder causing the girl to look at her.
"It's okay." She mouthed, and Santana nodded weakly. They awkwardly finished the movie with Carlos when Santana excused herself up to her room, which she shared with the girl she made out with hours before. She sat down on her bed and rested her head in her hands. She didn't notice Quinn come in until the door clicked shut.
"Are you okay?" Quinn asked, as she sat down next to the latina.
"Yeah." Santana replied, avoiding eye contact with the blonde. "I should go to sleep."
Quinn watched her for a second, a little bit hurt that she was getting blown off. "Okay, I guess." Quinn replied, sliding off the bed and over to her own. She watched as the latina fumbled around in her drawers getting her pyjamas and clothing for the next day ready before going into the bathroom to change. Quinn quickly changed while she was gone and stood near the bathroom door, Santana walked out and Quinn quickly grabbed her and pushed her back into the wall fusing their lips together. Santana fought for a moment before submitting into the kiss, the blondes hands cupped the other girls face as she pulled away.
"Goodnight." She expressed as she walked over and crawled into her bed, leavening Santana panting against the wall. She pressed her hand against her chest as she tried to calm down her breathing and her heart. She looked up and watched Quinn crawl under the covers, she stood there for a few more minutes before flicking the lights off and slipping into her own bed. Santana tossed and turned for what seemed like hours trying to fight the confusion (and arousal) that was keeping her from falling asleep.
"Stop thrashing around." Quinn mumbled from across the room, as she turned and sleepily looked through the dark.
"Can't sleep." Santana groaned, pushing her hair back as she looked at the clock. It was 2:30-am and she had to be up ungodly early for work. "Go back to sleep, I'll be quiet."
"Okay." Quinn sighed, "You can come lay with me if you want." she said as an after thought. Santana thought back to the other night when she slept in the blondes arms, since then she hadn't been able to sleep well; the haze of exhaustion propelled her legs to stride across the room and slide into Quinn's bed. Quinn smiled, when she felt cold feet against her legs and turned to gather the Latina into her arms. She winded her arm across the girls stomach and pulled her closer so Santana's head was resting on her chest. Quinn's fingers lazily grazed through the the darker girls hair as they both fell asleep.