Anonymous asked: "Finn/Santana's First Time !"

Finn had just been dumped by his long term girlfriend. He was depressed-like won't get out of his bed, growing a beard depressed. His best friend and roommate Puck forced him to go to a party with him. And by force, it means just that. He pulls out a bat and hits Finn with it until he took a shower, shaved and put clean clothes on.

He didn't want to be at the party. All he could think about was Quinn and the look on her face when she broke his heart. He hated her but loved her at the same time. Every blond he met reminded him or her. Like this sweet girl, Brittany. He was just talking to her and she kept twirling her hair with her fingers, her blue eyes so sweet and inviting. She reminded him too much of Quinn and he almost cried in front of her.

Thankfully she got distracted by something shiny and ran after it. No, seriously. She saw the reflection of the light bounce off of a cd and ran over to it. Finn made his way into the kitchen and waited for the keg to be free. Just as he walked over to refill his red plastic cup, a girl slipping in front of him, held her cup out and got the last of the beer. His beer!

"What the hell?" He kind of snapped at her.

She turned around and rolled her eyes. "Calm down, they'll bring more." She took a sip. "Mm," She was teasing him now, "So good."

"I waited for like ten minutes in this stupid beer line, you can't just slip in and cut me."

"But I did."

She's a bitch. "You're a bitch."

"I know." She says and walks away.

Finn had half a mind to follow her and insult her some more, but someone was already bringing out a new keg and tapping it. He got his cup filled and tried to pretend that girl never existed. But he couldn't. It was from that moment on she was everywhere. He went over to talk to Puck, but she was there, shooting him down. He went out back to get some fresh air, but she was already outside, laughing with some of her friends.

The party is over and he's drunk, so is Puck. They hail a cab and she's standing on the curb beside them. Puck slurs something about wanting to bend her over and fuck her till morning. That's the only reason he realizes she's standing there. She doesn't seem to really notice them though.

"Oh look, it's the beer stealer." That gets her attention; she looks over at them and laughs a little.

"That's not the only thing I steal." She says, smirking. The cab Finn had called about thirty minutes ago finally arrives and she quickly slips into the back.

"What the hell?" Finn shouts as the cab pulls away.

Finn's goes to bed beyond pissed, the next morning he's still pissed off. Puck has a massive hang over and is freaking out about what went down at the party. Finn tells him all he saw him doing most of the night was talking to the bitch who kept stealing things from him.

"You mean Santana Lopez?" Finn doesn't know her name. "She's like…super-hot, Spanish…kind of an evil bitch but totally fuckable?" Finn nods because really if the girl didn't make him so mad he'd be attracted to her. "Why do you always get the girl?" Puck is pouting now.

Finn just gives him a confused look because he didn't get any girl.

The next party they go to, she's there too. Puck tries and fails to pick her up. She brings Finn a beer over about half way through and tells him how Puck said he was bitching and moaning about it the whole next day. Finn spends the party talking to her, which at first he didn't want to do but he thought he'd be nice since she did bring him a beer. She turns out to be pretty cool. They exchange numbers at the end of the night. He didn't think of Quinn once.

They see each other at a few more parties before Finn calls her. They meet up at a bar one night and just hang out and drink. She's really cool and easy to get along with. He sees Quinn there with her new boyfriend, the guy she left him for and she can just tell it's his ex by the change in attitude. When she comes over, Santana pretends to be his girlfriend without even him asking. Quinn seems a bit jealous that he's moved on so quickly.

They spend their night in a little booth by the window, cuddling up to each other, flirting and kissing. By the end of the night, they're both kind of tipsy and a little bit turned on. Finn invites her back to his place for coffee, which she sees right through. Instead they wind up at her apartment since she lives alone. They don't have sex though. He does however go down on her and she returns the favor.

They've been hanging out for a few months now; though really it's more like they've been making out for a few months. They're careful not to seem all into each other when Puck is around. Santana thinks it'll be awkward. Finn doesn't see what the problem is. Yea, Puck was trying to get into her pants but he moves on pretty quickly. She still wants to keep it a secret.

They're at his apartment, Puck's working late tonight. They're lying in his bed and she starts to grind against him and kiss his neck.

"Santana...what are you doing?" He's trying to move away from her.

She huffs and sits up. "Why won't you have sex with me?"

He licks his lips and looks around. "It's just…supposed to be special. You know?"

She rolls her eyes. "You're acting like a virgin." Finn shifts a little and looks away. "Oh my God; you're a virgin!" He blushes. "How the hell have you gone twenty-three years without having sex? Oh, Lord. You're not like one of those Purity Pledge people, are you?"

He sighs. "Quinn and I dated all through high school and well...until you stole my beer. I've wanted to have sex but she was all about waiting till marriage."

"Well, we've kind of been together now for a while and I've never waited like this. To be honest, it's driving me crazy. And to be even more honest, it doesn't matter how your first time happens just as long as it's with someone you care about. And I might be making a fool out of myself but I do care about you, Finn."

He smiles lightly and pulls her back down to him, kissing her lightly on the lips. His hand move to the hem of her shirt and pulls it off her. She pulls away and looks at him, a slightly confused expression on her face. "What?"

"I don't want you to do this because I'm like pressuring you or whatever."

"I want to do this…with you."

Santana smiles and they go back to kissing, slowly taking each other's clothes off. Finn's on top of her, kissing at her neck. He pulls away and leans over to his nightstand and pulls out a box of unopened condoms. She laughs a little and asks why he even has though if his ex was so uptight he tells her just in case she ever changed her mind. She grabs the box from him and rips it open, pulling one of the condoms out, says something about how he'll need to get a few more boxes now that they're together. She then rips open the wrapper and rolls the condom on for him, spreading her legs further. He thrust into her, his lips finding hers immediately.

They keep their movements slow since it's his first time and Santana doesn't like want to make it shitty for him. Plus, it actually feels really good to her. Finn might be a virgin but the boy is a natural. They come undone at the same time and he rolls them over so she's lying on top of him. When she can breathe right again, she gets off of him and takes her spot beside him, her head on his chest.

"You sure you've never done the before?" She asks after a few minutes.

He laughs and puts and arm around her. "I wouldn't lie to my girlfriend."

She laughs this time. "Since when did I become your girlfriend?"

"Since you decide to take another thing that was mine," He says, smiling a bit too wide.

She sits up and looks down at him. "Fine but I'm not big on cuddling. And I like when a guy cooks for me."

"But I love cuddling and I can only make grilled cheese sandwiches."

She bites her bottom lip and thinks for a moment. "I'll let you cuddle me if you promise not to tell anyone and I just so happen to love grilled cheese sandwiches," Finn nods and smiles. "Now go make me one." She says and lays back on the bed, pulling the covers over her. Finn laughs and doesn't move. "I'm not joking." He looks at her and tries to read her face but she seems pretty serious so he gets out of bed, puts on his boxers and goes to make her one.