Prompt fills: Doggy request, 'wake-up to please me' sex

The wood of her office desk felt so cool against her burning skin. She just wanted to close her eyes for a moment but the sounds from out in the bar were too blaring for her to completely ignore them. Jake was very good at keeping the overly rowdy group either out of the bar or behaving while they were inside. Meaning, she didn't really have to leave her office if she didn't want to. However, her new assistant manager was still riding with her training wheels and was constantly either barging into her office or needing her help at the bar. Eventually she would only have to be in her office but she didn't want to be that boss who hides in the office and counts the money.

So instead of trying to take a power nap she sat back and rubbed at her eyes, trying to ignore how badly they were burning tonight. She pushed back from her desk and straightened her shirt before stepping out of her office and brushing through the throng of people to make it to the bar where she was disappointed to see her manager to busy flirting to realize the bartender was taking shots behind her back. Looks like she was about to fire another bartender. She couldn't do it at the moment but it was definitely going to be a later night.

"Alice! I pay you to work, not work it," She shouted coming around the corner and glaring at her slightly tipsy bartender who was attempting to act like she wasn't. She turned to the customers at the bar and and took a few orders to help speed up the service and clear the bar out a bit. By the twenty customer she was starting to get irritated with both of her employees as she was now stuck doing most of the work. When the bottle in her hand cracked, she knew it was a good time to get away from the bar and check on some other business. "Alice! Pick up the pace. I better see happy drinkers when I look back over here," She shouted over the noise and stepped back out from behind the counter.

It wasn't till almost closing time did the place finally die down and start to empty out. She managed to get her way back into her office and she was tackling the large portion of paperwork that she didn't want to leave for herself tomorrow. She only broke her concentration when the door to her office opened. Alice walked in and leaned against the edge of her desk and smiled down on her, "You seem cranky tonight boss. Anything I can do to help you with that?"

"You can call in Samantha and have a seat," She looked back down at her paperwork, ignoring how it took a minute for Alice to un-prop herself from her desk and go get their tipsy bartender. Soon as Samantha reached outside her office door, she could smell the shame and fear running through her blood. They both took the seats across from her desk and waited as she finished signing the document she was working on.

"So what's up boss?" Alice asked.

"Well, for starters your job could be 'up' soon but we'll get to that in a moment. Samantha; during your bartender training you were strictly informed that you were not allowed to drink while on the clock. Do you know what I caught you doing tonight?" She asked folding her hands over her desk and glaring down at her fired bartender.

"Shit, I'm sorry Ms. Lopez. It won't happen again. I promise!" Samantha pleaded for her job, leaning forward on the edge of her seat.

"Of course it won't because you no longer work for me. Clean out your locker," She instructed turning her glare to Alice. Alice looked up at her from beneath long lashes and flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder. "As for you. This is the second time you've been negligent of the bar while working. I know you can do better. You're a great bartender so show me you can be a great manager or you will be cleaning out your locker just like Samantha. Do I make myself clear?" She instructed.

"Crystal," Alice smiled and stood from her chair. Alice turned back around when she got to the door, "You are great when your bossy." Alice smiled and swayed her hips as she left. She groaned at the horrible flirting and decided that she was done for the night. She was officially annoyed and just wanted to go home and lie with Britt for the rest of the night.

She kicked off her shoes as soon as the door to her apartment closed behind her. She was so tired that she just stripped out of her clothing on the way to the bedroom. By the time her head hit the pillow she was completely naked and breathing in the scent of her mate who was asleep in bed. She wrapped her arm around Brittany's waist and buried her nose into soft blonde locks. She hummed as her mates warmth surrounded her and she quickly drifted off to sleep.

Her eyelids felt so heavy as she was jerked back into consciousness. It took long seconds for her to realize that Brittany was pushing back into her with her hips. "Hmmm, babe," She groaned feeling how hard she already was. She wouldn't mind waking up for this if only she could move her tired limbs. "I'm so tired," She whispered but if her pregnant fiance wanted some loving, she was going to love her all night. She ran her hands from Brittany's waist up to massage at her breasts, while she tried to wake her body up faster. She paused when Brittany didn't moan in response like she usually does when she gets' handsy with her mate's breasts.

She lifted up and kissed at Brittany's neck hoping that would prompt a response. Brittany's breathing didn't hitch at all. In fact it was still smooth as if she was still asleep. She chuckled that her mate was practically dry humping her in her sleep. She sighed and laid back down. Brittany's hips eventually settled as she started to drift back to sleep.

When she woke again she found that Brittany's sleep shorts were missing and the head of her penis was prodding at Brittany's entrance. She hissed at the wet heat that was smothering between them. "Fuck B, that's one way to wake up."

Brittany rolled onto her knees, face buried into the pillow and presenting Santana with her ass, "I need you to fuck me." Arousal punched through her as she rolled onto her knees and lined herself up. With one quick thrust she was buried deep into her mate, hands gripping at Brittany's ass, watching as Brittany's wetness coated her length as she pulled in and out.

Brittany's thighs began to tremble and her mate started to whine. She knew Brittany was close so she reached down to roll her finger over Brittany's clit. Her mate moaned and twitched but instead of driving her over the edge, it only drove her to buck back into her wildly. Sweat rolled down her spine and burned in her eyes. She was getting close but she wouldn't come unless Brittany came first. She would never leave her mate unsatisfied. Brittany shifted and looked back at her, "Lie on your back." She pulled out, following her instructions. Brittany straddled her quickly and reached down to guide her back in. Her eyes rolled back into her head as Brittany's warm wet walls surrounded her.

"Oh god San, so deep," Brittany moaned. She reached up grabbing Brittany's hips and holding them still while she trusted her hips up into her. Wet slaps quickly filled the bedroom before deep moans shattered the quiet.

"Fuck Britt, you feel so good," She groaned, tossing her head back into the bed as her muscles burned from exertion of pounding up into her mate. She felt the muscles contract against her making it only slightly harder to slide fully into her mate. Brittany leaned forward, lips at her throat and teeth nipping at the flesh of her pulse point. She felt her wolf whimper in submission and her muscles were burning from the effort of loving her mate. Brittany must have sensed it because she forced her hands from her waist and pinned them to the bed. Brittany completely took over grinding down into Santana's length and in moments they were both spilling over the edge. It took a few moments for her to realize that she only came in a few spurts. She frowned down at where she was connected with her mate.

Brittany rolled over and sighed in content while trying to catch her breath. She tried not to be noticeable with her concern over not coming as much but when she was quickly growing soft much much sooner than she ever had, she began to panic that something was wrong with her. Was she sick? Could she pass it along to Britt and their child? She rolled over and sat up. If she was sick, she wasn't going to keep Brittany in the path of catching it. She shuffled over to the dresser and dug for a pair of sweats and a shirt. She heard Brittany shuffle in the bed and when she turned to look, Brittany was propped up on her elbows and grinning at her in satisfaction. She couldn't help the smile that quickly took over her face. Any time her mate looked at her and happiness just broke through. Some people called it sickening, she called it amazing.

"I love you," Brittany whispered while she twisted her hips in a subtle happy dance.

She sighed and leaned back against the dresser, "I love you too."

"Are you okay?" Brittany asked, her smile slightly dropping and her brow furrowing in worry.

"I'm fine. I think I'm coming down with a cold," She shrugged not wanting Brittany to panic. She didn't think she could keep the act up so she pushed off from the dresser and padded her way into the kitchen to find something to eat with the hope it might rebuild some of her strength.

Brittany was right on her heels, pulling on her shorts again. "You never get sick. Not once," Brittany pulled at her shoulder and reached to feel the top of her forehead. Brittany frowned and it made her stomach drop. "You're cold."

"What? I feel like I'm burning up," She reached up herself and felt her own skin and it was extremely hot. "You know, I'm just going to take a shower. Maybe that'll help me feel better," She turned and shuffled across the living room towards their bathroom. She knew it probably wasn't the best idea to leave her pregnant fiance in the kitchen to worry about her but she didn't want to get her sick and space was a good way to prevent that. She'd shower, then head into work for the day. She did need to look for a new bartender.

Half way through her shower it felt as if her limbs were filled with lead. She could barely move to wash her hair. She gasped as she fell in the side of the shower and used all of her strength to keep herself upright. Not a second later the bathroom door burst open and Brittany was stepping into the shower still clothed. "Something's wrong with you. I can feel it," Brittany wrapped her arms around her waist and took some of her weight.

"I'm fine babe. I'm just tired," She rested her head against Brittany's shoulder. It was true she hadn't been sleeping well. Perhaps this was just exhaustion and a good nap would help her feel better. Brittany turned the water off and leaned her back against the wall long enough to step out of the shower to grab the towel. She smiled as Brittany insisted on toweling her off and helping her from the shower to the bedroom. She dressed back into her sweats and shirt and no sooner had her head hit the pillow she was asleep.

"Kurt, I'm really worried," Brittany whispered into the phone. Not that whispering was going to make a difference. San had been sleeping for twelve hours now. She'd tried waking her hours ago for lunch but Santana hasn't even moved from where she first laid down.

"What symptoms does she have?" Kurt asked. She could hear pages flipping in the background and the lawnmower from his yard.

"She's really tired, and she was really cold this morning but she said she was burning up. I can't get her to wake up now," She was starting to panic. Not one of the has ever gotten sick. It was something to do with their wolf blood. She wasn't about to lose her mate to some weird wolf disease when she just got her back and when their starting a family.

"Sounds like fever and fatigue. But we don't get sick like that," Kurt mumbled and shuffled through whatever he was looking at. "I can't find anything referencing sickness in my father's old journals. Maybe it's not a sickness but a reaction to something," Kurt continued mumbling to himself while she paced the kitchen. "I can't find anything in here. I have a contact a few states over. Perhaps their pack has had something like this happen. I'll send Quinn over and call you back soon as I know something."

"Thank you Kurt," She rubbed at her eyes, willing herself not to cry. Santana was going to be okay. After she hung up with Kurt she started a load of laundry and made some lemonade. By the time she put the pitcher to cool in the fridge did she hear Quinn pull in and park her car in the parking lot. She had the door open right as Quinn walked up to it to knock.

"Oh honey, she's going to be okay. Kurt will figure this out," Quinn promised, pulling her into a tight hug.

Quinn kept her busy by helping her box up the items in the office that they were going to turn into the baby's room. Santana had gotten a lot of it done leaving them with only a few boxes left to fill and the furniture to move. Quinn promised that the boys would be by later in the week to help them move the furniture to storage. It would be a nice surprise for Santana to wake to find one of her items on her check list taken care of. Not that Santana wanted her doing anything that could be called work but she's had so much energy lately. It was almost like she was in overdrive and could power the sun with her energy if she wanted.

Quinn was helping her fold laundry when another knock came at the door. From the smell of hair gel and how nauseous it made her feel, she knew Kurt had come over. Quinn rubbed her back quickly before going to let Kurt in. Her stomach curled and she rushed to the bathroom just in time.

"She's sensitive to your hair gel," Quinn whispered to Kurt.

By the time she came back out of the bathroom Kurt was looking rather displeased at Quinn while toweling his hair dry. Quinn was airing out the room while humming in an attempt not to snicker. "Thanks Quinn," She sighed finding she could breath the air again without feeling sick. "Any news?" She sat on the couch and looked at Kurt with hope. Please don't be bad.

"Well, how are you feeling?" Kurt asked while running his fingers through his damp and limp hair.

"I'm worried about her. Please just tell me," She pleaded, sitting forward on the couch.

"No, I mean...are you tired yourself? Any fevers?" Kurt asked.

"I feel great, aside from the morning sickness. I actually have more energy than normal. What does this have to do with San?" She asked.

"Well, I got in touch with a few other packs. A few of their wolves have mated and just had pups. The fathers had a similar 'sickness' that San has. The theory is that the wolves spirit sends its mate all of its energy to help her body adjust, heal, and ward off sickness so their pups will develop properly and grow strong. It also is believed to help their mates body handle giving birth to supernatural babies. Their faxing their records and notes over to your father so we can research more," Kurt explained.

"So San has put herself into a coma to keep me energized?" Brittany asked.

"Not intentionally. It's something her wolf did to preserve her bloodline and her mate. So San's body has to adjust to not being supernaturally energized. It's a transition her human body has to adjust to. She should wake up hopefully tomorrow and feel much better. But it means she definitely can't do what she was doing. Quinn is step-in Alpha until San's wolf awakens after you give birth," Kurt answered.

"I'll order Jake to make sure she doesn't work as much at the bar. Kurt and I will finish putting the babies room together, and of course Blaine and Mike will pitch in where they can," Quinn filled in.

"I need you two to stay until she wakes up," Brittany demanded. Quinn may be temporary Alpha but Brittany was still the Alpha's mate and pregnant too. Her requests still pulled rank.

"Anything you need," Quinn smiled softly not acting as she felt the pull of Brittany's request. They never did but this one rang deep into their wolves. Brittany needed them and would continue too until Santana woke up.

"While we wait, we can design and plan the baby's room," Kurt beamed, pulling out a notebook and pen. "Let's talk colors!"

Author's note:

I apologize for the wait for this update. I can only say life happened. I hope you all enjoyed this and I look forward to hearing your thoughts, theories, and always your requests. I'll try harder to get you another update sooner than this one took.