Episode Fourteen

Quinn P.O.V

Sweat started to build as we slowly kissed on her bed. My fingers landed on her lower back, diving under her top and feeling her back dimples. I felt my bottom lip become a little swollen from her sucking on it but she made it feel a lot better when her tongue glide through it slowly. She pulled away and lean her forehead against mine making me open my eyes to look at her. "I want to see you." She said with a small smirk making me look at her with a confuse expression. "You want to see me do w-" I was cut off by her hips grinding into me again and I closed my eyes, bite my bottom lip and let out a moan. She kept the sweet motion in her hips as she trailed kisses down my jawline and going straight to my sweet spot. I arched my back and let out yet another moan. I felt her softly bite down on my skin, driving me even crazier.

"Damn..." I moan out, this girl was no joke when it came to her mouth. I tangled my fingers in her hair and pushed her closer to me, her hands trailing down to my thighs. I bite my lip, trying hard suppress a moan because I knew it was going to come out loud. She began rubbing dangerously close to my destination making the urge to moan loudly worst. "Santana, y-your... Your parents..." I manage to breathe out through moans. She stopped and looked at me and I instantly missed what she was doing.

My heart started to beat as Santana scanned my eyes, her eyes slowly trailing down to my lips. I didn't know how we ended up on her bed with her hovering me but it made me nervous. I still don't know why I haven't stopped this, I'm straight... Right? Yes, I'm straight, I'm straight. This is just a curious thing, a phrase.

"What you thinking about?" I heard Santana whispered, her eyes barely moving back to my eyes. "How we got here... I mean I'm straight, you know that right?" She rolled her eyes and was about to get off me but I quickly gripped onto her waist, stopping her. "Don't leave... Don't move, please." I whispered, looking at her lips but quickly going back to her warm inviting brown eyes. "I'm not your fucking experiment Quinn." She got off me harshly. I sat up, feeling a little guilty. "Your not an experiment... I-I just don't know..." I looked down, playing with my fingers.

"Let's just forget about it." She said, going to her door. "I don't want to forget about it." She stopped and turned around to face me. "Your so confusing." And with that she walked out, closing the door behind her. Ugh, Quinn why do you have to be so stupid? You should've stopped it. Who knew Santana Lopez can be so addicting?

I heard muffle talking outside the door before it open and Santana walked in. She didn't look at me or say anything she just went straight to her window and opened it. She put her right leg out and looked at me. "You coming?" She asked, slightly looking annoyed. "Where?" She rolled her eyes. "Out, Puck is throwing a party and were going."

"What? No."

"C'mon, there should be cute guys, hey now you can prove to me your straight." She said sarcastically. Now were back to square one. She's going to start acting like bitch which is already starting now. "There's something call the front door." I said, getting up and walking towards her.

"There's something call sneaking out." She replied as she got out. I duck my head as I got out the window. "What if we get caught? Santana your mom will hate me." I followed her and waited until she climbed down the fence and then made my way down. "Jasmine's covering for me." She replied and started to look through the bushes for something. "What makes you think she's going to cover for you?" I said, raising an eyebrow at her. "She's done it plenty of times for me." I rolled my eyes and let out a sigh. It made me wonder just how long she's been smoking and drinking but I'm not asking at least not after what happen. "Fuck." She mumble to herself as she looked through the bushes.

"What you looking for?"

"My damn pipe, it's not here."

After a while she gave up and let out a sigh of frustration. "Let's just go." She said, walking past me and heading to her car.