Chapter Three

Santana's PV

I drop back onto my pillow breathing heavily. "Wow Britt, just-"

"Wow, I know," the wink she gives me is so cute and irresistible; I can't help myself as I lean over and place a soft kiss to her lips.

"Britt, why are you here? What happened with, um, you know." I can't even bring myself to say his name.

"Oh yea, I thought you may want to talk about that," She looks at me and I can tell that this will be hard for her. "ever since you came back to Lima everything was different, we fought all the time and I started to compare everything that you did to the way he was with me." She looks at me and smiles. "It was all so different, he didn't make me feel the way that you did, when we kissed it didn't make my stomach do flips like it did with you, and when we had sex, there weren't fireworks. I missed you and last night seeing you with Quinn it killed me. This morning I woke up and I just couldn't stand being near Sam, I told him I wanted you and he told me that you didn't want me cause you broke up with me, and I slapped him." I was shocked; Britt was never a violent person. That was always me.

"Shit Britt."

"I walked out, please San will you take me back?"

"I couldn't say no even if I wanted to." The smile on her face was huge, and she lunged at me and was crying again. She kissed me over and over and I knew that all was well in my world. Nothing was going to stop B and me now. Nothing. Or that's what I thought.

Quinn's PV

As I finally decide that it is time to get back to the apartment, when I walk through the door I can hear giggling and laughing coming from the lounge room. I ever so slowly walk towards the noise and the sight before me makes me kind of angry for some strange reason. Sitting on the lounge is Santana and Brittany snuggled together talking and kissing. Why would Santana do this when she knew that I was going to be here. Could they at least try and keep it in their pants.

"Excuse me?" Shit, was that out loud?

"The movie you're watching, look at them, they could have control haha, so have you two reconciled?" Phew, that was close.

"Yea totally agree," Santana almost looks sad, there's no way she would be sad she just got together with Britt, she's probably just tired. Yea from fucking you all night. Don't go there. "And yea, we have, Britt Britt and I are back together." I am pretty sure my face fell a little bit, Brittany didn't see it but I have a feeling that Santana did. She looked at me and she gave me a sad smile. I can't exactly determine what is written all over her face.

"Congrats guys, I'm so glad," I hope it didn't come out too fake. Was this how I was going to be destined to live out my life? Sad and alone? "I'm going to go and lay down for a while, I'm kind of exhausted." And with that. I left the room.

Santana's PV

"Did Quinn seem weird to you?"

"Yea B she did I will go and check on her, why don't you stay here and make some popcorn." I place a kiss on top of her head and go to Quinn's room. I don't know why she has been so weird. It's not like she didn't know that I was in love with Brittany and would jump at the chance to be with her again. I stop at the front of the door as I hear strangled moans coming from inside Quinn's room. "What the hell?" I whisper under my breath, I know exactly what she is doing in there. That's when I hear it.

"Santana," Why the fuck would she be moaning my name? That's it I have to go in there. I walk in the door and the sight before me makes arousal pool between my legs. Quinn is naked on the bed with her legs spread, head back and her finger playing with her clit. I almost don't want to interrupt but an opportunity like this isn't one that should be passed up. "Ohhh Santana, harder for the love of god please put it in me." Holy shit, she IS fucking herself to thoughts of me! I slowly walk over to her and just take the time to watch. She is so into it that she doesn't even realize that I am in the room watching her. I inch my hand to hers that is nestled conveniently between her dripping folds.

"Quinn, let me give you a hand," I throw in a famous Lopez wink for good measure.

"OH MY GOD SANTANA," she retracts her hand and tries to cover herself up with the sheet.

"No, Q I want to be able to help you lie back and just relax and enjoy," she eyes me suspiciously and then reluctantly agrees. "It's not like I haven't done this to you before." And with that she lies down and spreads her legs wide.

I can tell how ready she is as I slide a thigh between her legs to cause some sort of friction. I gently kiss her neck and leave marks all over it. She grinds against my leg to try and get some sort of release. "Uh-uh Q, don't think that you're just going to get off by fucking my leg, no way, you aren't going to cum until I say you can. Got it?" She nods her head weakly and I can tell that she's anticipating my next move. I gently move my hand and rub her already hard nipples, I roll them through my fingers as she gently shudders beneath me.

"Need. You." She only just manages to breathe out.

"Not until I'm ready Q," I kiss down her neck and nestle myself between her breasts and start sucking on her left nipple as I continue to roll the right. She claws at my back and I know that she really needs something to relieve her right now. So I start sucking on the right nipple and roll the left, just so I can pay attention to both of them. I let her nipple go with a pop and start my torturous trail down to her wet pussy that's waiting for me. I take my time kissing my way down, leaving a trail of hickeys has I go. I reach just above her neatly trimmed bush and she starts to push my head down.

"No Q, just for that I'm going to tease you some more.' She looks like she's about to scream, and not in the way that she wants to right now.

"No fair," she all but huffs

"Now when have I EVER been fair," and with that I'm back to what I need to be focussing on. I gently kiss down one of the thighs and kiss up the other. And it is in that moment that I know that I can't tease her anymore. I ever so gently slide the tip of my tongue into her dripping folds,

"OOhhh," she tightens her legs around my neck and I bury my hole tongue right into her tight hole. I lick up her slit and gather as much of her cum that I can. "Ohhh Santana, please DON'T FUCKING STOP," when Q screams that I feel the full force of how turned on I really am. I take two fingers and sloppily insert them into her whilst I keep licking at her clit. I feel her tighten around my fingers and I know that she won't last too much longer. "Shit, SANTANA, I'M CUMMING." And with that, she pushes my head further into her pussy and rides my face till her orgasms over.

I jolt awake. That was one weird dream. Why when I get back with Brittany I'm having sex dreams about Quinn Fabray. This is not going to end well for me. Then again, a dream is just a dream, and I have no control in what I dream about, do i?