here you go, yet another pezberry. Read...review. You know the deal, i dont own glee.
Chapter 5
"Come on Rach." Santana huffed, leaning against the stall, arms crossed over her chest.
"No Santana. I do not feel comfortable in this suit. I am taking it off now." Rachel replied in an uneasy tone.
"Oh no you're not." Santana growled, walking into the stall. She stopped dead in her tracks. "Damn Rachel, you look so hot." She ran her eyes up and down the smaller girls body.
Rachel was, in her eyes, perfection. The tight yellow bikini hugged her in all the right places. The top, lifting her already perky breasts a step higher, made it hard for Santana to stand still. It was when she looked down at her tightly wrapped bottom, that she moved forward.
"You look hella hot." She whispered, wrapping her arms around Rachel's waist. Causing the smaller girl to shiver.
"Really?" She leaned back into the taller girl.
"Yeah totally." The latina leaned her head down, to plant her lips on Rachel's bare shoulder.
"San, not here."
She muttered weakly, as Santana continued to kiss her neck. Lost in the feeling and taste of Rachel Berry.
"I can't help it." She breathed into the smaller girl. You're too fucking hot." She lightly bit down. Rachel squealed, pulling herself away.
"Alright, listen. Buy me the suit", She eyed Santana, " And we can continue this at my house."
Santana smiled brightly. Deal."
Yay! another one down...