Okay here's another Chapter because I don't want to study.
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Santana sat in between Beth's knees on her couch, she was nervous, how could she be nervous? she was never nervous yet here she was. Beth was kissing her way up Santana's neck
"Can I ask you something?" Santana asked,
"hmm?" Beth asked, Santana turned around and straddled Beth,
"What are we? I mean we've never talk about" Santana asked, Beth frowned,
"I thought you didn't like labels?"
"I don't" Santana told her, "but just to clarify?"
"Santana" Beth began and Santana began to panic, she shouldn't have asked, "just to clarify, would you be my girlfriend?" Beth asked teasingly, laughing Santana nodded kissing Beth.
"So what have you decided what your going to do at NYU yet?" Kurt asked excitedly as they walked down the corridor, Beth's hand entwined with Santana's.
"I'm on a cheerleading scholarship so I have no idea" Santana explained, excited, "I was thinking about music management or business"
"Hey Finnesence" Someone called Santana looked up to see three baseballers in front of Finn, one of them Jason. Finn was hit by three slushies at once. The baseballers laughed before moving on. Santana looked at Beth, as did Kurt. Beth remained stone faced and let go of Santana's hand walking toward Finn,
"It's not great being on the other end of them is it?" Beth asked before walking down the corridor. Then Santana got it, Finn or the football team, had slushied the baseballers at one point and they were getting their own back.
Beth sat in glee club looking bored, still stone faced, when Rachel stormed in,
"Why did you slushie him?" She yelled, the room silent,
"I didn't" Beth said in a bored tone,
"but you let your team"
"I'm not their carer, they can do as they like" Beth told her.
"but... but your their captain" Rachel protested,
"Captain on the field Rachel" Beth explained her bored expression on her face,
"but he's your friend" Rachel pouted, Beth's features suddenly became accusing and judgemental,
"Since when was he my friend?" Beth exploded standing and walking up to Rachel, "When he tried to fight me or when he threatened me or when he caused searing pain shooting down my spine from an injury I'm never going to recover from?" Beth yelled at Rachel. Rachel looked terrified and tiny. Beth was pushed away by Blaine who seemed to appear out of nowhere,
"Don't take it out on her" He yelled,
"You don't know what your talking about" Beth yelled back at him shoving Blaine in the process,
"Stop taking what happened with Finn out on Rachel" Blaine screamed shoving Beth back,
"Rachel's the cause of it all." Shove.
"Amanda's the reason your so angry just admit" Blaine screamed,
"Stop trying to know me cause you don't" Blaines fist contacted with Beth. Beth held her nose hunched over. Her eyes wide as she stared at Blaine, his fists clenched, chest heaving.
*Three weeks*
Santana normally loved Valentines day, when she knew if her girlfriend liked Valentines day. Santana was sat on the bleacher's Beth was talking with Jason and pointing at the field, Santana guessed they were discussing tactics for when the season started again. Then it hit Santana. Out of no where, her mind went back to the conversation with Rachel. And the idea was solid.
Beth hated Valentines day, really hated it, it was over rated, she hated the idea that she had to prove to someone that they loved them on this particular day. Hell when the world become Catholic Beth thought.
Meet me at my car after school, no baseball. Santana's text said, Beth frowned but trusted Santana.
Beth sat in Santana's car as she drove them out of town,
"San where are we going?" Beth asked,
"just wait and see" Santana protested, Beth huffed and slouched down in the seat. Santana was nervous she had a right to be.
Santana took Beth's hand as she led the baseballer to the hotel. Walking into the room Santana went to the bathroom so she could change,
"just wait there" Santana told her, Beth glanced round the hotel room it was pretty basic a sofa on looking the balcony, the bed was pretty obvious that had a window wall. Beth wandered round wondering what Santana was doing, after ten minutes she began to get worried,
"San you okay in there?"
"Yeah fine" A shaky reply returned. Beth frowned she didn't like it when Santana was nervous it usually meant she had a reason to be nervous too. Beth sat on the edge of the bed waiting on the Latina. Finally Santana appeared a large bathrobe wrapped around her.
"San what are we doing here?" Beth asked praying Santana hadn't wanted some trashy romantic Valentines day. Santana undid the bathrobe and slid it from her shoulder's. Santana wore her old cheerleading uniform, the only difference was that she had no spanks on underneath, she had the skirt but nothing else. Beth swallowed hard trying to control the thoughts going through her head. You could tear it and she would be- No! Stop it, you're respectable. Beth's thoughts were getting highly out of control, Santana unzipped the back of her cheerios top and pulled it almost seductively over her head. Straddling Beth, she knew she was testing the baseballers patience. Santana kissed down Beth's neck causing the baseballer to groan. Santana undid the buttons of Beth's shirt. As she got it open, it was quickly dis guarded along with Beth's bra. Santana worked her way down Beth's neck across her chest. Santana calmed herself, this was what she had been nervous of. Santana could hear Beth's shaky breaths as she kissed along Beth's breast. Beth moved them up the bed as Santana paid attention to Beth's chest. Making the baseballer lose control was easy Santana learned, as soon as Santana had removed Beth's jeans and underwear along with the rest of her own clothes, Beth had turned to cursing. Santana kissed along her hip bone,
"Fuck San" Beth's hips bucked. Beth pulled Santana up to her and kissed her firmly on the mouth as Santana slipped two finger's into the baseballer, "San please" Beth begged it was the first time ever and it wasn't the last.
Three hours Santana thought as she looked at the clock on the wall. Santana lay with her head on Beth's chest as she twisted Beth's hair between her fingers. "I've never had a reason to like Valentines day before" Santana looked up and smiled before straddling Beth once again, Santana noticed a small tattoo on the inside of her arm, Get angry, then get over it. Santana traced it,
"when did you get this?" Santana asked,
"when I turned sixteen" Beth said as her hands ran up and down Santana's thigh. Santana smiled and kissed Beth once again, "Not again San" Beth moaned as she sat up the sheet falling away from them. Santana giggled she couldn't help it, she was sure that both of them looked like they had slept for years with the state of their hair and make up. "oops" Beth muttered.
"What?" Santana asked, Beth brushed her hand over Santana's neck. Santana ran to the mirror to find her neck decorated in bruises, "Your dead you know that right?" Santana asked as she walked back to the bed Beth lay smirking,
"I'm sure you'll try" Beth said as Santana kissed her way up Beth's neck.
Okay I know it's really short and it's a bit of a mish mash but it would have been far too short to split. Also I couldn't write any more of the sex because it just couldn't do it, I'm sorry.
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