A/N Just some domestic mother/daughter F/f discipline, don't like don't read. Don't own Glee or the characters.

Rated M

Maribel Lopez was driving home from Lima's only mall. She was listening to a CD that Santana had made for her. It was of Maribel's favorite songs sung by Santana. The proud mother loved it and still cried every single time she listened to it. She couldn't believe how talented her beautiful daughter was.

She was so proud of how far she had come. A full cheerleading scholarship, she had been open and honest about her love for Brittany and about being gay, she had become close friends with the members of her glee club.

She thought of her daughter as she drove through town, Santana should be leaving school soon. Her and Brittany were going to be home for dinner and then going to a movie with Quinn. She frowned when she thought of the beautiful blonde. The poor thing had such a difficult life for someone so young; first the baby and her parent's and now the car accident. Quinn was still in a wheelchair and going to physical therapy. Every time she asked her daughter told her the blonde was telling everyone she was going to be dancing at Nationals but Maribel saw the haunted look in Santana's eyes and knew her friend's recovery was far from certain.

Deep in thought, she pulled up next to a car and looked over casually and was astounded to see Santana in the car texting on her cell phone. She was shocked beyond words. After Quinn's accident, she had begged both Santana and Brittany to turn their phones off in the car. It terrified her to know that just one second of inattention could end or alter their lives forever.

She watched as her daughter sat at the light laughing and texting and not paying attention at all to her surroundings. The light turned green and she hadn't even noticed until the car behind her honked. Maribel watched in horror as her sweet mija scowled and flipped off the car behind her. She drove off and continued texting as she drove. The Latina mother pulled behind her daughter and followed her home and watched as her car veered a few times as she was obviously still texting all the way home.

Completely disappointed, she waiting until Santana parked and went into the house before pulling into the garage and parking herself. They were going to have a very long chat tonight after dinner.

As Maribel was getting out of her car, Brittany pulled into the driveway as well and got out of the car, phone in hand, "Hi Mama L do you need help carrying anything in?" the bubbly blonde enthused.

"No honey, I'm fine go on in and tell Santana that dinner will be ready in an hour."

"Ok, Mama I'll see you at dinner." She ran into the house and up the stairs. Maribel wondered if Brittany was who her daughter was texting. She had known the young blonde for a long time now, since she was a little girl and loved her very much. The mother couldn't stand the thought of any of her girls getting hurt. Quinn's accident and suffering had almost killed her; it had certainly kept up her up nights.

She carried everything in and started fixing dinner. Maribel decided she would talk to both girls tonight after dinner.

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She had grilled chicken and baked some potatoes and made a quick salad. Then she called the girls down to help her set the table. Brittany practically lived at their house and she truly felt like the girl's second mother. Her parents were around but seemed to take little interest in what the blonde was doing. They had told her they believed in free expression, whatever that meant. Since then, Maribel had taken to checking her homework and keeping track of the young girl's whereabouts and activities. She had permission to discipline the blonde as see saw fit from Brittany's parents but she never had a need to as the tall gentle dancer rarely if ever got in trouble.

Brittany skipped down holding Santana's hand, Maribel smiled gently, she had never seen her daughter so happy or relaxed. The dancer was a wonderful influence on Santana. Maribel was happy for them both.

Without having to say a word, both girls set the table working together in perfect unison. Santana came in the kitchen and grabbed the salad and dressing with Brittany grabbing the baked potatoes while Marisol carried out the platter of grilled chicken.

"Where's Papí?" Santana asked her mother.

"He's working late tonight mija, he said to tell you he's sorry to miss another dinner this week. They are short staffed."

"I don't know why he feels so bad about missing dinner all the time." Santana said in a pleasant voice.

"Because Sanny, you are leaving home soon and he is going to miss you." Brittany said in a casual voice causing both brunettes to turn and look at her lovingly. Most people dismissed the blonde as dumb but not these two, they knew she was gifted. She saw to the core of people and understood them in ways most people missed.

"She's right mija, he feels he is missing the last days of your youth and it bothers him." Her mother explained reaching over and taking both girls' by the hand.

"I'll talk to him and try to spend some time with him soon, I promise." She cut up her chicken and put it over her salad.

"Good mija, please do that he loves you very much."

They finished dinner chatting about school and glee club and cheerios, they talked about her trip to the mall and when the meal was over both girls got up to clear the table and do the dishes.

"Leave the dishes girls, I want to talk to both of you!" Maribel called from the dining room.

Santana and Brittany came out of the kitchen together and looked at her quizzically, "What's up Mamí? You sound very serious." Santana felt nervous but couldn't think about anything she had done wrong lately.

"Sit down girls, we need to talk." Both girls obediently joined her at the table.

"First, how is Quinn doing?" She looked at both girls.

Brittany answered first, "She's been getting sad, she doesn't want to come to prom and she thinks everyone feels sorry for her. I'm kind of worried about her, she needs to come to prom but she feels funny because of the wheelchair." Santana nodded along with Brittany's answer.

"She really did get a bad break I don't know why everything bad happens to that girl." Santana finished.

"Well I feel terrible too, I love Quinn as much as I love you girls, she is one of my kids as well but she was texting and driving. It only takes one second not paying attention for a tragedy to happen." She looked carefully at both of them and saw how guilty they looked.

She leaned back and crossed her arms over her chest, "I saw you today Santana and you were driving and texting." She stopped and let that sink in. "Was she texting you Brittany?"

"Yes Mama L." The blonde answered quietly suddenly interested in a scratch on the kitchen table.

"Look at me, both of you." She said firmly but gently. Maribel waited until they both looked up at her, "I love you both and I will not see anything bad happen to either of you. There is no texting and driving, I want both of your phones turned to silent when you drive and in your purses. There is nothing that cannot wait for 15 minutes, until then you can give your full attention to driving carefully. If I even hear that either of you are driving or texting I will put you both over my knee is that clear?"

She watched as both girls blushed fiercely, "Santana do you understand what I'm saying to you? Brittany do you understand me?"

"Yes Mamí."

"Yes Mama."

"Good, I love you both mijas, now go have fun tonight. I'll finish cleaning up. Go on before I change my mind." She shooed them both out the door, accepting hugs and kisses from both.

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It had been a few event filled weeks and senior prom was almost upon them. All of them had gone dress shopping and Maribel was as excited as the girls. She was lying in bed reading her book and watching the clock. It was nearly midnight and Santana was due home any minute. Maribel never could sleep when her daughter wasn't safely tucked in bed. She waited until she got home and would gently knock on her door and wish her goodnight before heading to bed. It was their ritual and then Maribel would put her book away or turn off the television and be able to fall asleep in peace.

Tonight was different; first it was 12:15, then 12:30 and finally 12:40 in the morning. Maribel had tried her phone and it had gone straight to voicemail both times. Something was off and it was scaring her. She got up out of bed and put her robe on and wandered into the kitchen to make a cup of tea. Just as she put the kettle on, the phone began to ring and she grabbed it on the first ring. It was her husband, he quickly and carefully explained that Santana and Brittany were in the ER, that Santana had gotten into a minor car accident but everyone was fine.

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Maribel was dressed and at the emergency room in less than 15 minutes. She ran straight back as everyone knew she was Dr. Lopez' wife anyway. The first person she saw was the tall blonde leaning against the wall crying. Softly calling her name the blonde threw herself into the arms of the shorter woman who held her tightly, "Are you hurt mija?"

Brittany sniffed and wiped tears away, "No I was at home when it happened, Sanny had already dropped me off and headed home. I got here as quickly as I could. She's going to be ok Mama L."

Maribel kissed her check gently, "I'll be right back honey." She led the teenager to a chair, "You need to sit down for a while you look very pale and shaky." The blonde nodded obediently.

The mother quickly headed behind the curtain and saw her sheepish looking daughter sitting up holding an ice pack to her head, "It's ok Mamí, I'm fine, I just bumped my head, it's not even a concussion. Just a bump, no big deal see." She smiled and removed the ice pack showing off a red bump.

Her father cleared her and Maribel took both girls home with her as Brittany refused to be separated from Santana. For it being a small bump, she seemed very emotional. Maribel was scared as well but had calmed considerably. It didn't seem strange to her until breakfast the next morning when Brittany, her chatterbox was unusually quiet and sad.

"What is going on and I want an honest answer Santana!" The brunette looked at Brittany and back at her mother and sighed.

"Brittany? What happened last night?" Maribel said sternly.

The blonde dissolved into tears and Santana paled, "It was all my fault Mama, I'm so sorry. I forgot my bag in the trunk of Sanny's car and I texted her while she was driving. If she would have died it would have been all my fault. I'm a terrible girlfriend." She sobbed loudly.

Maribel felt her heart freeze over, "You were reading or answering Brittany's text when you got in the accident Santana?"

"Yes Mamí, I'm sorry. I just looked down for a second, I swear." She pleaded knowing she was in trouble.

"And you texted her knowing she was driving?" She turned and glared at the tall blonde.

"Yes Mama I'm so sorry, I don't blame you if you hate me." Her bottom lipped trembled.

"I could never hate you, you are a part of me, do you understand mi amor? I didn't give birth to you but I couldn't love you any more if I did. I'm very disappointed in both of you but I don't hate you."

"Do you both remember what I said would happen if I caught you texting each while driving again?"

Brittany looked blank but Santana knew what was about to happen.

"I said I would spank you both." She said clearly. She watched as understanding dawned on Brittany's face and she turned bright red.

"I thought you were kidding." Brittany said softly.

"Well I wasn't. Santana go stand in that corner while I deal with Brittany first. Into the kitchen with you mija." She grabbed the blonde by the hand and led her to the kitchen.

Maribel pulled out the wooden spoon and set it on the table, she then sat down on the chair with the blonde by her side still in her sleep shorts and tank top, "Have you ever been spanked honey?" She asked gently.

"No mama, just those few swats I've gotten from you over the years."

"Alright then, over my knee please." She lead the tall blonde over her lap and said, "Why are you being spanked Brittany?"

"I texted Sanny while she was driving and distracted her and caused the accident." She said sadly trying not to cry.

"You did not cause the accident, if Santana had obeyed me, her phone would have been off and in her purse. You did disobey me by texting while she was driving. Do you agree?"

"Yes Mama plus I was texting Mike while I was driving a few days ago and almost ran over a squirrel. Sanny says they are really rats but I still don't want to kill one."

"I know you don't and what if it had been a small child chasing a ball into the street? Texting and driving is very dangerous and I'm going to make sure you don't do it again."

She started to hand spank over the girl's sleep shorts since she had never been spanked before. Making sure it would sting and bring heat to her backside she kept up a steady rhythm while the blonde jerked and whined a little with each swat. After a few minutes warmup, she reached over and pulled down the blonde's sleep shorts. She hesitated to give her a bare spanking but that is what Santana was going to get, "Brittany, I usually pull down the underwear and spank on the bare bottom. Is that going to make you too embarrassed if I do that?"

The blonde sniffed, "It's embarrassing but if that is what Sanny is getting, I deserve it too." She said bravely.

"That's my brave girl." Maribel pulled down the panties exposing a bright pink backside. She picked up the spoon, "This is going to hurt honey, keep your hands in front of you and don't try to stand up. Do you understand." She heard a muffled yes Mama and started raining spanks down on her bare bottom with the dreaded spoon.

Santana heard the cracks hitting bare flesh and heard Brittany whimper and cry out. She felt her anxiety level go through the roof. She had never heard anyone getting spanked before. The anticipation of going next was awful.

Meanwhile Brittany couldn't believe how badly her ass hurt and was trying to squirm off Maribel's lap. She was actively crying now as she tried bucking and kicking, anything to escape the spoon. She finally stopped struggling and just sobbed.

The older woman helped the girl up and held her and rubbed her back gently, "It's all over honey, I went easy on you since you've never been spanked before but next time I will not go easy do you understand me mija?"

"I do and I'm sorry Mama Lopez."

Maribel led her to the corner as she took Santana into the kitchen for her spanking.

Brittany listened sadly as the girl wailed and cried as wood paddled bare flesh and she cried for being the cause of Santana's pain.

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An hour later both girls were upstairs lying on their belly's on their own beds with very sore bottoms sniffling having been banished to separate rooms.

Brittany got up and snuck quietly into Santana's room, "Sanny are you asleep?"

Santana lifted her tear stained face to the blonde in surprise, "B you can't be in here my Mamí will freak out."

Brittany saw her girlfriend's red rimmed eyes and quickly made her way to the bed and crawled in next to her, "I thought I killed you, I'm so sorry please hold me this is all my fault." She sobbed.

"It's not mi amor, I knew better than to look at your text. It was my fault."

"I love you Sanny."

"I love you B."

Maribel found them curled up together sound asleep and shook her head in frustration, went over and pulled the coverlet up over both of them. She dropped a gentle kiss on both of their foreheads and walked out of the room.

She was shutting the door behind her when she heard Brittany's sleepy voice, "Thank you for loving me enough to spank me today Mama."

"I will always love you mija and I will always be here for you!"

"I love you too Mama."

They shared a sweet look and smile and Maribel blew the girl a kiss and shut the door behind her before her own tears fell.