[2/6]
"Look, I've met kitsune before and trust me, even I have standards."
"Ouch. You are one harsh succubus."
Santana glances at the woman leaning against the bar next to her. She doesn't seem offended by her words, if anything, she seems more amused.
And more determined to make a point, if her changing her hair color from black to blonde is any indication.
(It starts from her roots, all the way down to the tips and Santana can't help but follow the movement of the color. The action reminiscent of someone undressing, and fuck it's hot, okay?)
"I know." She somehow manages to find words and not look like a complete and total idiot as she turns to take a sip of the drink the girl bought her.
"Oh well. I heard you're a lousy fuck anyway."
She almost chokes on her drink. Santana's head snaps back to look at the kitsune. Her eyes are shining bright with amusement and she's biting her lip to keep what is certain to be a huge smile from her face.
Oh, it is so on.
"Thoughts?" Santana pants, as she adjusts herself to lay more comfortably on her back.
After the girl's comment, Santana finished her drink, grabbed her hand and took her back to the Clubhouse. Ignoring Berry and Lady Hummel trading makeup tips on their shitty couch, she led the kitsune back to her room and proceeded to rock her world. Take that, gossippy bitches.
"7½."
"Fuck you." Santana quickly looks to her side and sees the girl trying hard not to laugh at Santana's automatic response.
"You just did. Also, thoughts?"
"10/10 would do again." The laugh that bubbles out of the kitsune is one of Santana's favorite sounds in the world.
"You're such an idiot."
"Yeah, yeah. Come here, baby." Santana responds as she turns and throws a hand over Dani's middle. She cuddles up to the now blue haired girl – and seriously, orgasm-induced hair color changes are the best – and laughs as the girl squirms.
"Santana." Dani whines as she finally stops wriggling.
"What? I thought the game was over."
"It's not over 'till you say, 'What's your name again?'" Dani responds with a pout. Santana leans up to kiss it away.
"Sorry, forgot." They make up the rules before every time they go out. After a few orgasms, she tends to forget which is the phrase that's meant to end their little charade that night.
"You're lucky I love you." Dani says as she finally relaxes completely and moves on her side to allow Santana to spoon her.
Finding out she was a succubus explained a lot of things. Finding out about this whole other world of Fae was the biggest mindfuck in existence. Still though, she wouldn't go back to her old life for anything in the world.
She's got her crappy broken down house, her very own human (she does love Rachel, even if she only ever admits it when they're about to die), and plenty of messy Fae friends (Puckerman and Brittany were lots of fun and thankfully still have her back even after choosing to not be with either of them; and having a mesmer like Kurt does come in handy).
Still, the best thing to come out of this whole ordeal is definitely Dani.
She was told that a succubus couldn't live off of just one sexual partner and well, whoever made up that rule had never met Dani. And as the girl's hair turns back, making her a brunette once again, Santana figures that their game does technically mean she beds a new person every night.
As long as she wakes up to that face though, Santana knows that everything is alright.
"Love you too."
(Inspired by Lost Girl)