Before Quinn knew it she had cried herself to sleep, she hasn't cried herself to sleep since she was pregnant with Christian and that boy had her emotions all over the place, but yet some of the best sex but she still hated Santana and made her sleep on the couch for no apparent reason on most nights.
Rolling over she didn't feel Santana beside her and everything came back to her and why she was crying in the first place. After getting up and using the bathroom Quinn glanced over to look at clock and saw it was a little after ten pm. Opening the bedroom door she could hear Santana talking to someone or talking on the phone with someone. Creeping up to the dark mahogany door Quinn did her best trying to easy drop on the conversation.
"Sorry, we can't keep going on like this, I love my wife even though she doesn't loves me I'm not leaving her for you." Santana said on the phone talking to her mistress.
There was a pause before Santana started talking again, Quinn could tell Santana was getting tried of her just by hearing the tone of her voice.
"Fuck you Kitty! It's over!" Santana yelled with anger laced in voice while throwing her phone against the wall before flipping the desktop chair over.
Wiping at the few tears that escaped Santana tried her best to keep them at bay, but it wasn't working and before she knew it she was sobbing.
Quinn couldn't remember the last time she saw Santana crying since Christian and his friend Ryan left their skateboard by the front door and she felt over them and broke three fingers and a cracked a rib.
Opening the door Quinn spotted the Latina sitting on the floor with her back against the wall, watching as her tears fall freely. Walking over Quinn sat down beside her and pulls the older girl head in her lap while caressing her fingers through her hair. "How long Santana?" She asked while she was still caressing her hair trying to calm her cheating wife nerves down.
Is now or never. Santana thought to herself, she gonna leave you once you tell her the truth, so is no point to lie to her. "Almost a year." She replies mumbling as she turns to face Quinn's belly.
A few tears slipped out. "Al-almost a year?!" She chokes out before pushing Santana's head off of her lap and stood up on her feet.
"I didn't expect for this to happen but it did and I'm sorry it was just sex and it didn't mean nothing." She said pausing to take a deep breath. "You stop touching me for no reason and she was there. You were barley was coming home at night. One thing lead to another and we just fucked one night and I couldn't stop okay? But Quinn you gotta believe." Santana explain as tears started to fall again.
But that still didn't give her a reason to cheat on her. Partly half of it is her fault but she's wasn't about to admit it. Some night Quinn would come home and go straight to sleep or she would go sleep in one of the guest bedroom just so she didn't have to be around the Latina. Other nights she would crash at Brittany and Rachel's house when their parents have their son Cody.
"Baby I never expected this to happen," Santana says as she tries to slowly move closer to her while trying to grab one of Quinn hand.
"Don't touch me you son of a bitch!" Quinn screamed as she tries to deck Santana in the face again with a right hook.
Santana ducks down in time to catch Quinn by her arm and turned her around while forcing her backside to her front. She didn't have to much pressure on her just a little. Even though it is the wrong time Quinn couldn't help be to feel Santana through her thin Nike gym shorts, Santana's hot breath sending goosebumps down her spine just turning her on.
Without even thinking Quinn breaks free from Santana's grip and slaps her before crashing their lips together. The kissed was rushed and focused causing Santana to lose her balance and being shoved back up against the wall. Wrapping her arms around Santana's neck and deepen the kiss Quinn pulled away and found her second favorite brown eyes filled with lust. Not even five minutes ago they were arguing and now Quinn is hot and bothered and wants Santana to take her now.
"I want you to fuck me," Quinn says as one of hands found it's way into Santana's shorts. "I want you to fuck me like you did your slut." She whispers the last part in a sluty voice as she was slowly stoking the Latina.
This got to be a joke right? She literally tried to fight you and now she's stoking baby San do something Santana. You could be buried deep inside of her making her screaming and be talking in Spanish too. Take your dick out and show her who's the boss. You might as well get it now, cause later on down the road you can't forget it.
Don't fall for it bro, it been three months since the last time she touched you and now she wants to have her way with you? Get the fucked out of here! She's just using cause she's pregnant.
"Stop," Santana said pushing Quinn off of her "why are doing this? You never threw herself at me."
Quinn look up at her wife before smirking and walking up to her as she took her shirt off showing Santana how hard her nipple was. Oh did I forgot to mention she has her nipples pierced because of Brittany. "Just shut up and fuck me"
"Fuuuccckkkkk daddy!" Quinn screams as she reached her third orgasm.
Rolling off the top of Puck, Quinn laid beside him as he cuddled up behind her drawing lazy circle on her thighs while trying to catch his breath.
"You know it's such a turn on when you black out and start speaking Spanish." Puck said in between kisses while his hands were rubbing on Quinn's sensitive clit.
Quinn couldn't curses nobody out but Santana, she loved when the older girl be speaking Spanish and her mother in law well ex mother in law."Quinn, sweetheart you better learn Spanish cause if my baby is anything like her father pray for your pussy." Mabel said been so serious with a straight face.
"Wait, you're joking right?" Quinn said with her mouth wide opened
"Nope." He said smirking.
As much as Quinn wanted to go another round she couldn't not because she was having flashback about herself and Santana fucking against the wall in their old house, but because she was sore. She wasn't used to having a man being rough with her and trying new positions all the time ever thought she's very fixable. But being married to Santana for so long she created a very high sex and that's saying something. Puck has the average size in all but his girth was a slight bigger than Santana's nine and half.
"Are you hungry?" Quinn asked as she pushes Puck hand away from her area.
Looking up and over at Quinn, Puck looked at her like she confused. They literally just had some of the best sex yet in their relationship and now Quinn acting strange.
"Hey stop cheating!" Christian yelled over the loud music playing at Dave and Buster's.
Even though Santana played softball throughout middle school she was a decent basketball player cause of Bree. Before she took up photography and became interested in girls.
"Calm down son, it's just a game." Santana said laughing while Christian was mean mugging her. He was looking just like Quinn whenever she would get mad at her during date nights at the arcade.
"Whatever I'm going to the bathroom." He said punching Santana's arm before walking away.
"It's that your little brother?" A female voice asked.
"He's my s...son." Santana voice trailed off as she turned towards the voice behind her.
The Latina was lose for words when she saw the two beautiful woman standing side by side behind her.
"Told you she was cuter up close." The brunette whisper to her light skin friend who was blushing. "Hey I'm Bridget and she's Kasey."
"Santana and this little guy here is Zachary my son." She said shaking their hands.
Yeah yeah she knows she wants to get back with Quinn but it never hurts anyone to make new friends. Plus she can't help it that Quinn and herself make beautiful kids.
"Hey Mami, can Ryan spend the night." Christian asked coming out of the bathroom.
After Santana told Christian yeah about Ryan coming to stay the night, she let the boys play a couple of more games while she was talking to Kasey. Once Christian cashed his tickets in he was ready to leave. His best friend was coming to stay the night which means the whole weekend just to get away from his dad. Walking outside with a slightly sleepy Zachary in her arms and Christian walking on the right Santana while Kasey and her friend Bridget was on the other side of her. While waiting on valet Santana and Kasey exchange numbers before saying goodbye.
After taking a quick shower Quinn throws on some sweatpants and a black tank top before heading to the kitchen to cook. She doesn't know why she's thinking about Santana all of sudden when she has Puck with her. Once their meal was done Quinn cuddle up with Puck on the couch in the living room watching Netflix.
After the movie ended Puck left to go home and get some rest. Even though him and Quinn are dating and sleeping together and he knows about Santana, Puck won't spend the whole the night just in case if they a problem with the kids he doesn't want conflict with Santana.
Once Quinn was all alone she straightened up the kitchen and the boys room before putting fresh new sheets on her bed before laying down. She doesn't know why Santana was still on her on mind ever since their kissed. Turning over the blonde reached over and grabbed her phone and dial the a familiar number. "Hey, sorry I know it's late but can you come over?"