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"Maybe I don't want a guy to satisfy my needs." Quinn smirked, as she brought her glass to her lips.
Santana raised her eyebrow at the blonde, watching her intently before she started to chuckle.
"Really, Q?" Santana smiled, "You just sounded like the female version of Puck." Quinn kicked her under the table and pouted, "Oh stop it. You're too pretty to pout."
"You called me Puck." Quinn whined, jutting her bottom lip out. "I was trying to be alluring."
"You are." Santana winked, "All I'm saying, if you wanted into my pants all you had to say was. 'San, I've had a fantasy to have my way with you ever since I saw you naked in high school; please, oh please, let me take you to bed.' " Santana smiled as she taunted the blonde, causing her to blush. "But, seriously. Q when did you go for chicks?"
"You just never asked before." Quinn shrugged, her head tilted as she looked pointedly at the Latina. "What about you. I knew about you and Britt. But, I always just assumed you were just bored and liked sex."
"True." Santana nodded, "B and I had a weird thing; She was bored and straight; I've always known I liked girls, but my life was easier then if I was straight."
"I understand that." Quinn smiled, as she took a bite of her pasta.
Santana held the door open for Quinn as they climbed out of the cab they shared to Santana's apartment. They rode the elevator silently to the 18th floor and walked to her door.
"This is a really nice place, Santana." Quinn smiled as they walked into the apartment.
"Thanks." She smiled, placing their bags and jackets on the chair. "I like it. Do you want a drink?"
"Sure." Quinn replied, while she crouched down to pet the kitten that was rubbing it's self on her ankle. "Whose this?" She called after the Latina, "Hi, kitty." She said as she picked the little black ball of fur to her chest.
"What?" Santana called back from the kitchen, Quinn followed the girls voice and leaned against the doorframe as the poured two glasses of wine. "Oh! Thats Toby."
"He's cute." Quinn cooed as she pet the kitten. Santana smiled, running her nails over the creatures head.
"Yeah he's cool." Santana replied, as she grabbed the glasses and tilted her head for the blonde to follow. Santana sat down on the couch and put the glasses on the table and watched Quinn as she walked across the room. "What time do you need to get home?" She asked, her voice suddenly hoarser then a few minutes ago.
Quinn looked at the clock on the television, 10:57. "I have the sitter until about two."
Santana nodded, her eyes fixated on her as she sat down. Toby jumped out of the blondes arms and onto the floor, Quinn turned to face the Latina. "So…" She started. Santana just smiled, as she leaned over and gently pressed her lips against Quinn's.
Quinn took a sudden breath and brought her hand up to cup the other girls cheek, before pulling away.
"Hi." She whispered, as her eyes locked with Santana's. The darker girl smiled and pressed her lips against the blondes again, allowing her tongue to swipe against Quinn's lip. The blonde gasped, allowing Santana to enter her mouth and gently massage her tongue. Quinn's hand slipped into dark hair and tugged gently as she whimpered as leaned into the kiss. She pushed back until Santana's back hit the cushion of the couch and she was perched onto of the slim girl.
"Quinn." Santana whispered as her hands wound around the girls waist, pulling their bodies flush together. Her lips found the girls pale neck and peppered gentle kisses and sharp nips against the skin she found there. Quinn's hands raked down the girls arms, then down the swell of her breast to rest on her ribcage. She slipped her thigh in-between Santana's legs as she arched her hips to cradle the other girls. "Q… Wait." Santana panted, as a moan ripped out of her throat.
Quinn lifted her head up and pushed a strand of hair behind Santana's ear.
"Whats wrong?" She whispered, her fingers tracing the Latina's lips with her thumb.
"We should stop." Santana stated, as she moved to sit up. Quinn pouted, which was quickly wiped away by a quick kiss from her. "Not that I'm not enjoying this, because I am. I just think we should take it…"
"Slow?" Quinn raised her eyebrow, "Wow, I never thought I'd here you say that."
"Shut up." the Latina scowled, "But, yeah. Q, I like you; but I am also aware of the fact that you haven't been with anyone in awhile, and I don't want to rush this." "I like you too, S." Quinn smiled, pressing her lips against the darker girls. "So what… You wanna like date me?" she watched as Santana blushed, "Oh my gosh, are you blushing?"
"No." Santana scowled again, hiding her face. "Yes, I want to date you."