Here's a new story, thanks mcdonalm5687 for the idea.
Mob Life
"Santana! Over here!" Mario yells at his daughter waving her over.
"Hi sir," Santana says nodding.
"You all know my second in command and daughter, Santana." Mario says to the three other bosses who he's discussing business with.
"Good to see you." several of them say.
"Mami says the speeches are about to start so you need to wrap things up for now." Santana says.
"You heard her men; we need to halt these talks for a little while." Mario says.
They are at Santana's younger brother's wedding. Weddings are considered neutral ground where business can be done. Santana is the second youngest of mob boss Mario Lopez who runs the Lopez Family in Vegas. They are mostly involved in the drug and gun trade. Even though she's a girl, everyone respects her in part because she was born with a fully functioning penis. Through hard work and determination at the age of twenty-eight, she's become second in command.
"Remember Santana, family before business." Mario says as they head up to the main table.
"I know dad, that's why I'm here." Santana says.
She doesn't get along with her younger brother, but family is family.
"No more business until after the cake is cut." Maria tells her husband as they reach the table.
"But honey this is neutral ground and one of the few times that so many of the family leaders are together. We can put an end to some of the inter family fighting." Mario complains.
"Mario," Maria sternly says.
"Yes honey," Mario says giving in.
"That includes you too Santana and no fighting with your brother." Maria says staring at her youngest daughter.
"We haven't fought once today. After all it is his wedding day." Santana says.
"And hopefully some day you'll get married." Maria says.
Santana just shakes her head. She's far too busy to seriously date. Plus her dick tends to scare away the lesbians and straight girls only want a fling before getting with a real guy.
"I want a picture of the whole family." Mario loudly says so all her kids can hear.
"Yes mami," Santana says along with her siblings.
The six of them gather behind their parents for the picture. There are three boys and three girls. Antonio is the oldest who is forty with a wife and three kids under ten. José is the second oldest who is thirty-six with a very pregnant wife, they've been married for just over a year. Christina is the third eldest and the oldest girl, she's married with two kids and is thirty-four. Amelia is next, she's thirty-three and has a wife, they have two kids they adopted. Then there's Santana who's twenty-eight and single. Finally, there's Diego who's twenty-five and a newlywed, since this is his wedding. They all work for the family in some way, though it's Santana, Antonio and José who are the most involved being high up the rank.
"Well, Diego, I have to admit this was a success." Santana says to her brother.
"Glad you approve," Diego says playing nice with his sister.
"I know you want to be more involved. Now that your married, I know dad will let you." Santana says.
"I thought I was too immature." Diego says in quotations.
"I still think you are, but I know dad and he let both Antonio and José become more involved after getting married since it settled them down." Santana says.
"It's weird you being so nice." Diego says.
"It will only last until after the wedding then I'll be back to arguing with you." Santana says.
"Good, it would be weird not to argue with you." Diego says.
"Later, dad's waving me over." Santana says leaving him.
She heads over to her dad who is back to talking to the other family heads. They are discussing peace between the families at least for a few months, it's hard to make peace last longer. Santana looks up at the bar and sees a drop-dead gorgeous blonde. She has a weakness for blondes. Getting up, she heads over to the bar.
"Bride or groom?" Santana asks sliding next to her.
"Uh?" the blonde says turning to look at Santana.
"Are you here for the bride or groom?" Santana asks again.
"Bride, we went to school together and our families have been close though we haven't talked in several years. Her mom probably told her to invite me." the blonde says.
"I'm the groom's sister, Santana Lopez." Santana says.
"Brittany Pierce,"
"It's nice to meet you." Santana says.
"What do you do?" Brittany asks.
Santana is a little shocked that Brittany doesn't recognize her family name, they are fairly well known as mobsters though lately they've been working on their image to seem more like a legit family business.
"I work for my family business." Santana says not wanting to scare Brittany away if she truly doesn't know about her family. "What about you?"
"I'm a math whiz, I work on various projects and sometimes teach." Brittany says. "Are you close with your family? I mean you work for them but that." she rambles.
"I am close with them. I work with my dad and two older brothers mostly. My mami wrangles all of us kids. I have three brothers and two sisters. I'm the second youngest, my brother who just go married is younger than me." Santana tells her. "Are you close with your family?"
"No, my dad left when I was ten and my mom passed away when I was in college. I don't have any siblings just my cat." Brittany says.
"I'm sorry," Santana says.
"It's okay, it's been over five years." Brittany reaching over and squeezing Santana's hand.
"Well, I'm glad you decided to come to the wedding." Santana says. "Even though it's been a while since you talked to the bride."
"I'm glad too." Brittany says giving Santana bedroom eyes.
"Do you want to get out of here?" Santana asks.
"I don't want to take you from your family." Brittany says biting her lip.
Santana gulps, feeling herself stiffen. Which is uncomfortable with her compression shorts.
"I'm done with everything I have to do. I have a room in the hotel." Santana says licking her lips.
"Let's go then," Brittany says grabbing her hand.
Santana, lets the blonde drag her out of the ballroom and into the lobby where the elevators are.
"What floor?" Brittany asks when the elevator opens.
"Seventh," Santana says gasping when Brittany pushes her against the back of the elevator and starts kissing her.
Santana manages to push the floor number as Brittany kisses her.
"Britt," Santana moans.
Brittany continues to kiss her, wrapping her arms around her neck. Santana deepens the kiss, running her tongue over the blonde's lips. Brittany opens her mouth as their tongues battle. They only break apart when the elevator doors open.
"Hurry up," Brittany says as they make their way down the hall.
Santana fumbles with the key card for a few seconds before she finally opens the door.
"Bed, now." Brittany tells her, diving back in to kiss her.
Santana slams the door, walking them back to the bed. They flop down on the bed, barely breaking their kiss. Brittany's hands make their way under Santana's shirt, groping her clothed breasts.
"Britt," Santana moans into her mouth, arching her chest.
She runs her fingers through Brittany's hand before sneaking them under the blonde's shirt. Running them over abs.
"Britt," Santana says again this time pushing Brittany.
She's hard, uncomfortably so. But Brittany doesn't know about her penis and she needs to tell her.
"I want you so bad." Brittany moans trying to grind onto her.
"I need to tell you something." Santana says pulling away.
Brittany takes a deep breath, "what?" she asks.
"Well…..you see…." Santana stammers.
This is always the awkward part when more often than not the girls leave.
"Whatever it is, you can tell me." Brittany says sitting up, more serious.
"This is hard for me to say." Santana starts. "You see I was born different…..I have a penis. I'm a girl everywhere else."
"Can you get someone pregnant?" Brittany asks stunning Santana who didn't think that would be the first question.
"Um…..yes," Santana says unsure of what Brittany is thinking.
"I'm on the pill, but we should probably use a condom as well just to be extra safe." Brittany says.
"You don't have an issue that I have penis?" Santana asks shocked, she's never gotten this kind of reaction before.
"I don't," Brittany simply says. "I like you and to me that's all the matters."
"I like you too." Santana says smiling.
"Well, that's good cause I'm horny and want you in me." Brittany says biting her lip.
Santana doesn't reply, she just yanks Brittany down on top of her. She kisses her hard.
"Too many clothes." Santana moans pulling on Brittany's dress.
Brittany sits back on her feels and slowly lifts her dress off leaving her in just a lacy black thong and bra. Santana stares at the blonde's body.
"You're so sexy." Santana husks.
"Like what you see?" Brittany says leaning down.
She reaches down and cups Santana's barely visible bulge, massaging it.
"Oh god," Santana moans biting her lip to stop herself from cumming.
She flings her dress off, leaving herself in a red lacy bra and her tight compression shorts.
"Those look painful." Brittany says toying with the hem.
"It's the only thing that hides my bulge." Santana says wincing as her hard on in the shorts makes it painful.
"Well, you don't have to wear them around me." Brittany whispers, reaching down and pulling them down.
Santana hisses as her dick is freed, slapping her stomach. Sticking straight up.
"Wow," Brittany says staring at the thick, long member." "You're huge."
Santana smiles, pulling Brittany down into a kiss. She unclips the blonde's bra, freeing her boobs. Brittany does the same, grinding down on Santana. All that's separating them is very thin lacy fabric. Brittany reaches down, slowly jacking Santana off causing her to moan.
"I'm going to blow." Santana groans.
Brittany cups her balls. "So heavy," she moans.
"Fuck," Santana moans, closing her eyes as she cums all over Brittany's hand.
"You're so hot." Brittany moans, removing her thong.
Brittany kisses Santana, cupping her breasts. She twicks her nipples. Santana quickly starts hardening again.
"Sexy as hell." Santana says, reaching down and running a finger through the blonde's folds.
"San," Brittany moans.
Santana rubs the blonde's clit, pushing first one finger then two. She slowly starts pumping her fingers. Brittany clings to Santana's back.
"Right there," Brittany moans.
Santana adds a third finger, speeding up her thrusts. She curls her fingers to hit the blonde's g-spot. The blonde tightens around her fingers.
"I'm going to cum." Brittany moans arching up as she cums all over Santana's hand.
Santana continues to thrust her fingers as the blonde comes down. She feels herself starting to harden again.
"Wow," Brittany says catching her breath.
She looks up at Santana smiling. They both are just staring into each other's eyes when Brittany notices Santana's hard on.
"Up for round two?" Brittany asks.
"Yes," Santana moans as Brittany wraps her hand around her quickly hardening dick.
A few jacks and Santana is painfully hard. Brittany grabs a condom off the night stand. She opens it and unrolls it onto Santana's dick.
"God Britt," Santana moans flipping them over.
She grabs herself, positioning over Brittany, lightly brushing her folds.
"I'm not some inexperienced girl. I need you to fuck me hard." Brittany moans.
"You're soaking wet." Santana says slightly pushing in.
"Oh San," Brittany moans.
Santana teases her a bit more, rubbing her penis through the blonde's folds.
"Just fuck me already." Brittany moans.
"So tight," Santana moans pushing in slowly.
They both moan as she bottoms out. Slowly she pulls back before pushing back in. First slowly, then faster and faster. The headboard smashes against the wall with every thrust.
"Right…..oh….there." Brittany moans sinking her rails into Santana's back.
"Let go," Santana moans in her ear.
"San!" Brittany hoarsely moans, clawing at Santana's back.
She clamps down around Santana causing her to still and shoot her cum into the condom. She falls onto Brittany, both of them breathing hard. After a few minutes, she pulls out, laying next to the blonde.
"You're really good." Brittany says turning on her side to look at Santana.
"Just good?" Santana asks smiling. "Cause you were amazing."
"Fine, it was amazing." Brittany admits.
Santana smiles even more at this.
"Ready for round three?" Brittany asks.
"Oh fuck," Santana moans.
Five rounds later, they're both exhausted and fall asleep. Brittany laying on top of Santana. Santana has her arms wrapped around Brittany.
The next morning, Brittany wakes up early. She smiles at the fact that Santana is spooning her from behind and she can feel her morning wood.
"San," Brittany softly says. "I need to pee."
"Don't move," Santana grumbles.
Brittany manages to wiggle out and go pee before getting back in bed. She falls back asleep.
A few hours later they are both awake.
"Can I see you again?" Santana nervously asks.
Brittany looks at her. She had thought that this would be a one night stand at first. But now, it seems like it could be more.
"I'd like that." Brittany says kissing her.