Later that day way after glee rehearsal *
"How many times have we gone over this Q?" The question was rhetorical. "We are not together!" Santana spat out.
It stung in Quinn's chest as the words came out of her mouth once again. She sat in the passenger seat of Santana's car with her arms crossed over her chest. She turned her body to face the door so that the brunette wouldn't see the tears pooling in her eyes but her sadness quickly turned into anger. They sat in silence listening to the rain hit the outside of the red car, Quinn started watching the water droplets slide down the window trying to force the tears away. Until the other girl grabbed her face and just kissed her tenderly causing both of their eyes to fall shut and a lonely tear streamed down the blonde's cheek. Their eyes met, deep brown eyes swimming in light hazel ones. Then Quinn closed the distance between them again, only much more aggressively. If it wasn't gonna be anything more she was sure gonna take advantage of the situation. Her hands snaked behind the girls head and tangled her fingers in jet black locks of hair, tugging at it. Santana's hands traveled down and under Quinn's hoodie, she wasn't wearing a shirt under. Cold hands ran up and down Quinn's spine and traced small circles in the small of her back. Their tongues fought for dominance but Quinn was not letting down feeling Santana groan into her mouth. They continued until they couldn't breathe anymore and the blonde bit down hard on the other girl's lip.
"Ow! what the fuck Q?" Santana brought her hand up to her lip and checked if it was bleeding in the rear view mirror. It wasn't. She could see in the blondes eyes she was angry and conflicted. "Baby, no attachment. we agreed."
"Yeah I know, casual, got it." Quinn scoffed and detached herself from the girl. She recrossed her arms but before she could turn away completely Santana hopped over the center console and straddled the blonde's thighs. She pulled a lever on the side of the seat making it lean all the way back so that she would have more room to hover over Quinn.
"I can't give you a relationship but I can give you something else," The brunette started kissing down Quinn's neck and collarbone.
"You're lucky you have tinted windows." It didn't matter, the windows were already fogging up and they were alone in the parking lot. Quinn let herself be taken over with pleasure.
She brought Santana back up to her lips and unzipped her black sweater to reveal her perfect chest hidden by a bright red sports bra. She kissed and sucked on her neck making sure to leave a mark then another one on her cleavage. Her hands traveled up her toned abs and under her tight bra feeling two hardened buds with her thumbs. The sports bra lifted and she wasted no time in taking a dark nipple into her mouth. She could hear the girl moaning and writhing above her. Quinn released it with a pop and looked up to see dark brown eyes filled with lust staring back at her.
"Arms up," Santana instructed and then pulled off Quinn's sweatshirt, quickly discarding it to the driver's seat and wasting no time kissing down her body. Then she pulled the lever under the seat causing it to shoot back as far as possible.
Quinn just watched her trying to soak in every single sensation. Santana continued her journey, untying the drawstrings on her sweatpants and then pulling them off the blonde along with her underwear. She shimmed down so that her knees were on the car floor and lifted the girl's legs and rested them over her shoulders. She looked back up at the girl before her, Quinn was biting her bottom lip in anticipation, Santana gave her a smug smirk and then went down on her. Quinn's fingers found themselves, again, tangled in Santana's hair and wrapped her legs around her neck, keeping her in place. The blonde's moans only encouraged her more and she shoved her tongue deeper into her.
"Oh San, oh fuck"Quinn couldn't hold it in, she tightened her legs around the girl feeling the tension build up, Santana brought her to a climax. She released the latina and trembled uncontrollably as she came down from her high. Santana sucked on the inside of her thigh marking territory and then made her way back up to Quinn's mouth. She could still taste herself on the girl's lips and it only turned her on again. "Ok, your turn."