Chapter 9
A few days later Rachel found herself sitting in Santana's bedroom on her bed doing her math homework. Santana was trying to figure out how to set up the new surround sound she had just bought for her room.
"Baby, do you speak French?" Santana asked staring intently at the manual for the surround sound.
"No, why?" Rachel giggled.
"The directions are in French, and I can't read them."
"There has to be another set of directions in the box Santana, did you check?"
"I did, but I guess I'll check again." Santana huffed. She rummaged through the box and bags that the endless amount of speakers and wires came from. Finally she came across another set of instructions.
"Are those in English?" Rachel asked in an amused voice.
"No, but they're in Spanish so I'm okay." Santana smirked.
A comfortable silence fell back over the room and Rachel couldn't help but check Santana out as she worked to put together the system. Santana was wearing black basketball shorts and a Cheerio's t-shirt and her hair was pulled back into a messy bun and she was wearing no makeup. Rachel still thought she looked like a million bucks.
"Rachel, you have to stop staring at me. I can't concentrate." Santana said not looking up from the paper she had in her hands.
"I'm sorry, it's just that you look super sexy doing manual labor." Rachel giggled again.
"I look super sexy all the time, you have to get used to it." Santana shrugged still not looking up from the paper.
"I also love that you're so modest." Rachel snorted.
"Babe, stop messing with me. I have to set this up before the UFC pay per view tonight."
"Why don't you just watch it in the living room? I'm sure your parents won't mind."
"No, but my dad hates UFC and my mom doesn't like when people glorify fighting, so when I want to watch it they make me turn it all the way down." Santana huffed.
"Well, they do have a point for not liking it. It's kind of stupid." Rachel shrugged.
"Whatever, but you like that Broadway shit and I don't complain." Santana shrugged back.
"Touché" Rachel sighed and turned back to her homework.
"Santana, Rachel would you like to help me with dinner?" Maria asked as she walked in carrying Mario.
"I would love to help." Rachel beamed. Ever since Rachel and Santana's very first date Maria and Rachel have been close. Santana brought her home and Maria instantly loved the tiny brunette.
"Nah Mami I'm good. I have to get this set up and Puck is on his way over to help."
"Okay mija, but take Mario. I just fed him so he should be okay for a while." Maria explained. Santana dropped her paper and went to take Mario from her mother's hands.
"What's for dinner?" Santana asked before kissing Mario's forehead and placing him in the swing she bought for him.
"I think we are having green bean casserole. With vegan cheese of course."
"I love your casserole Mami. You're the best." Santana smiled brightly. Rachel smiled at Santana's word because her girlfriend was truly adorable. Badass Santana did not exist at home and anyone who saw Santana like this would be shocked to see that she actually was a well behaved, respectful 17 year old.
"I know. I love you mija. Come on Rachel let's get cooking. You know Carlos and Santana love to eat." Maria joked. Well, half joked, because Santana and her father loved to eat. Rachel knows that if you don't feed Santana she gets mean.
"Of course I do." Rachel giggled with her and followed her out of the room.
"Looks like it's just you and me, Mario." Santana smirked and went back to setting up her surround sound.
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"Santana! Noah! Dinner!" Rachel called up the stairs. After a minute of no reply Rachel huffed and made her way up the stairs. When she got to Santana's bedroom door she felt the floor vibrating. Rachel knew that that meant that the TV was super loud. Santana had her room soundproofed when she was 12 years old so her parents couldn't be nosey. Rachel opened the door and saw Puck and Santana staring at the screen with shocked impressions.
"Guys food is ready." Rachel yelled over the noise. When she didn't get a reaction she went over to the entertainment center and turned off the sound.
"Hey!" Santana protested.
"Dinner's ready." Rachel repeated with a slight attitude.
"Oh." Was all that Puck muttered before hurrying out of the room leaving Rachel and Santana standing there.
"So how is it?" Rachel asked.
"Amazing. I love it so much. I feel like I'm actually standing in the places that I watch." Santana said making her way over to Rachel.
"Yeah?" Rachel raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah, but it's not like I want to be anywhere other than where you are." Santana whispered pulling Rachel into her arms and laying her head on Rachel's shoulder.
"Aw. Baby I love you." Rachel cooed wrapping her arms around Santana's neck.
"I love you too, Rach. More than anything." Santana sighed. Rachel nudged Santana in order to get her to look at her. When Santana lifted her head and looked into Rachel's eyes, Rachel pulled Santana down into a heated kiss. Tongues meant instantly and Rachel's hands became tangled in Santana's hair while Santana pulled Rachel's hips closer. The loud cry from Mario broke them apart and they instantly made their way over to the crying baby.
Rachel picked him up and winced at the smell. "He needs a diaper change." She groaned.
"You want me to change him?" Santana offered.
"No, but can you grab some pajamas for him? After dinner I don't want to worry about having to change him. It's been a long day." Rachel told her while laying Mario on the bed and taking off his pants.
"Alright." Santana grabbed some pajamas and handed them to Rachel.
"I love his little birth mark on his stomach." Santana laughed as Rachel took off his blue onsie.
"I do too." Rachel smiled. Mario started to get fussy so Rachel hurried to put on the green jumper. She then handed him to Santana and put the clothes in the hamper and the dirty diaper in the diaper genie but the door.
"Okay, let's go eat." Rachel sighed happily and they made their way downstairs.
"Finally, I was about to send a search party for you girls." Carlos smirked.
"Sorry, we had to change Mario." Santana explained while putting Mario in his play pin. She made sure he was propped up right and gave him his teddy bear. She then made her way over to the dinner table while Rachel washed her hands at the sink.
"Judging by the way Rachel is blushing and by how your hair looks I would say you did more than change Mario." It was Maria's turn to smirk now.
"Okay, we made out a little. So what?" Santana sighed and Rachel turned a darker red as she sat down at the table.
"Well you both have been missing out. This casserole is amazing." Puck moaned taking another bite.
"Thank you Noah. I'm glad you like it. Rachel and I made it from scratch." Maria stated gesturing to Rachel.
"You're welcome Mrs. Lopez, and Rachel I didn't know you cooked. That just makes you ten times hotter." Puck smirked. Carlos rolled his eyes in amusement and Maria shook her head. After knowing Puck since he and Santana were in third grade, they had gotten used to his pervert ways and learned to ignore them.
"I think that was supposed to be a compliment so thank you, but next time you should just say you enjoy the meal."
"Yeah, stop checking out my girlfriend." Santana glared.
"Chill your horns Lopez. I was just giving her a compliment. Don't be such a chick." Puck chuckled.
"Whatever. Mom can you pass the parmesan?" Santana asked. Maria handed the small bowl to Santana.
"So Santana, I got a call from Sue Sylvester today." Carlos told her.
"Oh gosh, what did she want?" Santana asked even though she already knew the answer.
"She told me to make sure you got your butt back on the Cheerios. She says you're one of the best. You're better than all the seniors."
"I don't have time for the Cheerios papi. I have Glee and honors classes and a kid. Plus, this summer I'm taking pre-college classes online. Sue Sylvester can get a life. She has Brittany and Brittany is the best dancer alive." Santana shrugged.
"No, Brittany told me she quit." Rachel butted in.
"What?!"
"Yeah, she texted me this morning and told me. I just remembered to tell you now." Rachel admitted.
"The Cheerios is her dream. She says it's her only ticket to getting out of Lima. She doesn't want to be a Lima Loser." Santana explained to her family.
"Maybe you should talk to her, Mija." Maria suggested.
"Yeah, Can I be excused? I have to call her and see what's going through her mind." Her parents nodded and she instantly stood. As she was about to walk upstairs Carlos cleared his throat and she turned around.
"Santana, recuerde que es su decisión y no la tuya. No le digas quiero hacer, acaba de dar su consejo." Carlos warned.
"I know dad, I just want to talk to her." Santana told him.
"Santana, lo digo en serio. Ya sabes lo que tienes cuando las cosas no son como uno quiere. Habla con ella."
"Okay, Papi. I get it. Can I go now?" Carlos nodded and Santana made her way up stairs. When she got to her room she pulled out her phone and pressed speed dial number four and it instantly called Brittany.
"Hello?"
"Hey Britt. It's Santana."
"Oh, hold on." Santana heard ruffling and then a muted thud. "Sorry, Lord Tubbington was just doing my parents taxes. So what's up?"
"I heard you quit the Cheerios and I wanted to know why?" Santana asked.
"I just don't want to be on them if you aren't there." Brittany explained.
"Brittany, why did you choose this all of a sudden. I haven't been on the Cheerios for like three months now."
"It's not the same. The seniors are ruling everything and I can't even get a say in the dances. Also that Samantha girl called me stupid and it made me think about how you would've kicked her ass if you were there." Santana's body filled with rage.
"She called you stupid?" Santana and Brittany may not be together anymore, but they were still close like sisters and Santana was still overly protective of her.
"Yeah, she's not very nice San." Brittany sounded hurt.
"Why did she call you that?" Santana fumed.
"I suggested that we do a dance dedicated to cats and she said that it was a dumb idea that came from a stupid girl." Brittana sounded so hurt and that made Santana even more angry.
"Don't worry about that bitch because the next time you see her she'll be eating through a straw."
"San, don't do anything you'll regret. Lord Tubbington told me that I was still the smartest girl he knows and that made me feel better." Santana had to smile at this. As much as she hated that damn cat, he made Brittany happy and that's what mattered.
"Okay Britt. I'm eating dinner so I'll talk to you later." After saying their goodbyes Santana hung up the phone and made her way back downstairs.
"Everything okay?" Rachel asked. She still hates to admit it, but the friendship that Brittany and Santana managed to maintain still made her jealous. She felt as if she could never be as sexy or as amazing as Brittany.
"Yeah, she quit because the seniors are being bitches to her. She's like the only junior on Varsity and that Samantha girl called her stupid." Santana huffed.
"Santana, watch your language. Especially around the baby." Maria scolded gesturing to the play pin not even five feet away.
"Sorry, but how dare they be mean to Brittany? She's the sole reason we won Nationals last year. She made that routine and now they want to call her stupid? That's unacceptable." Santana ranted.
"I know Mija, but you have to let Brittany fight her own battles." Carlos sighed.
"But she's sensitive. I don't want some jerks thinking they can walk all over her." Santana argued.
"Aw, if you want Lopez I can talk to the Samantha girl. She was totally all over me at my party last weekend. I'll tell her to lay off." Puck said.
"Wait, you mean the same Samantha that was hitting on you last week?" Rachel asked. Santana nodded and took another bite of casserole.
"She hit on you?" Puck asked with a smirk. He couldn't deny that Samantha was hot, and knowing that she was into chicks made her even hotter.
"Yeah she hit on her in front of me, and when Santana turned her down she glared at me. I really don't like her. She is like Noah in a girl version." Rachel huffed which made Puck smirk.
"Aw look, my Jewish American Princess is jealous. Don't worry, Santana doesn't want anyone else. She wants you."
"Yes Rachel, I've never seen Santana so committed to someone before. It's very clear that she loves you very much." Maria reassured her.
"I know, and I love her too. More than words, but that doesn't mean that I want some cheerleader hitting on her. It's like having one of the idiots on the football team hit on me in front of her." Rachel replied.
"Baby, but I would never hurt you. We have a kid together and we're soul mates. There's no denying that. So please stop being so jealous." Santana pleaded. Carlos, Maria, and Puck nodded and Rachel smiled.
"Okay." Santana pecked her lips and returned to her food.
"But seriously, I'm going to have a talk with that Samantha chick. She needs to know who she's dealing with."
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Rachel lay in bed with a book in hand waiting for Santana to get out of the shower. Now that the nursery was complete in the guest bedroom of the Lopez household, Mario could sleep in there instead of in Santana's bedroom. So now Rachel didn't have to mute to TV or make she nothing creaked in case she woke the sleeping baby. She was waiting for Santana to get out of the shower so she could sleep, because ever since they started dating she's had a really hard time sleeping without being wrapped in Santana's arms.
When she heard the shower finally turn off and muted thumping in the bathroom she placed the book on the night stand on the side of her and readied herself for bed.
Santana walked out in a towel and her face had a smirk plastered on it.
"And may I ask why you're smirking so evilly?" Rachel giggled. Instead of replying, Santana made her way over to the bed and her smirk grew bigger.
"Let's have some fun." Was all Santana muttered.
Santana dropped her towel and climbed on Rachel, and quickly flipped them over. She sucked on Rachel's neck before kissing lips and removing her shirt and unclasping her bra to reveal her now hard nipples. She grabs her breast in her left hand and Rachel moans and tangles one hand into her messy hair and pulls her closer to her chest. She takes her nipple into her mouth and sucks hard using her right hand to give attention to the other one, loving the feel of the tight pebble in her hand. Santana let her nipple go with a soft pop and gently bites down on the skin above it.
Rachel's moans got loader as she pulls Santana's hair again. Santana let go of her breast and start kissing down Rachel's newly flat stomach. She started sucking the skin of Rachel's abdomen teased her for a couple of minutes and took off her pants before going lower and sucking on her clit.
" I love it when you go commando", Santana says as she stops to catch her breath.
Rachel let out numerous moans as Santana repeatedly flicked her tongue inside of her and over her clit and suddenly pressed her fingers into her. She shut her eyes tight and held her breath as Santana pushed fingers in and out of her. Rachel cried out in pleasure and unconsciously started to claw at her back. Sanatana felt her walls clamping down on her fingers and kissed her to muffle the sound as she yelled Santana's name as she came. Thank goodness for a sound proofed room.
Santana slowly moved her fingers and helped her ride out her orgasm. When she finally relaxed she placed a gentle kiss on her clit and kissed her way up Rachel's body to her lips. They kissed for a while till Rachel noticed Santana's hard dick poking her stomach. She broke the kiss and looked at her with lust filled eyes as her hand made its way down to her long, thick dick. She started stroking for and stopped. Rachel slid down Santana's body Santana went to ask what was going on when she felt a warm mouth engulf her dick. She I moaned loudly as Rachel moved her tongue in circles around her dick while alternating between deep, heavy sucks and light, teasing ones.
Santana felt herself getting close and stopped her. "What you don't like it?" Rachel asks a flash of hurt in her eyes. "No baby I loved it trust me I just need to be in you now!" Santana husks as she aligns herself at Rachel's entrance. She slipped through her sopping folds in one quick thrust, drawing an involuntary shriek from Rachel.
Rachel's mouth stayed open as Santana rocked out of her just as quickly only to slam in again. "How does it feel?" She asked, looking into Rachel's eyes.
Rachel moaned, trying to catch her breath but Santana thrust into her again. "It feels so good. Feels so shit– Full!. Ohhh…"
Coherent thoughts were drowned out by sensation. Santana maneuvered Rachel's legs up higher around her waist. She smirked down at her and leaned forward, driving even deeper.
"Oh God!" Santana could feel herself hitting so deep, her dick hitting Rachel's walls with the most delicious friction. Her world was lighting on fire. Rachel's eyes slipped closed, and Santana laughed with a pleased look on her face. "You like that, huh?"
Rachel could only moan in reply. Santana kept up the pace, driving so hard into her, that Rachel felt like she might snap in two. Rachel gripped her back harder, searching for something to hold onto as her world began to blur.
Santana thrust impossibly deep, brushing against nerves Rachel wasn't even aware of.
"Ahhh! Oh god oh god oh god" Rachel screamed. Another firm thrust and she officially let go of the world beneath her, flecks of light bursting behind her closed eyes. Santana came and emptied herself into the condom, collapsing on top of Rachel, still inside of Rachel as her body quivered. She pulled out and threw the condom into the trash can beside the bed and cuddled close to Rachel.
"That was amazing. Best we've ever had." Rachel panted.
"Yeah it was. I'm so glad this room is sound proofed. You were so loud." Santana laughed.
"I couldn't help it. I love it when you're inside of me. It feels so good." Rachel moaned.
"Don't say things like that. They make me hard." Santana groaned.
"Maybe I want you hard." Rachel whispered. Here comes round two.
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So the smut scene was sent to me by a reader who wants to remain anonymous Thanks so much for reading and please get ready for more PEZBERRY!
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