After the incident in the shower, they did what they do best and just ignored it to avoid any awkwardness. When Quinn finally came out of the bathroom she just went about getting dressed and they just pretended it never happened. They spent the next few days tanning in skimpy bikinis, walking the beach at dusk watching the sunset, going on ice cream runs and movie nights with Mr and Mrs Lopez. At night they would share Santana's giant california king bed and even though there was enough space for them to both sleep sprawled out comfortably, they would still cuddle up to each other, taking turns on who got to be the big spoon. They would still have sex, although it felt different, like there was a point of it being strictly business. They are two days away from returning to the hell hole that is lima and are enjoying their vacation but of course when they get back they will probably have to deal with the fallout of Santana's words.
They were in the backyard chilling side by side on the lounge chairs, Santana was flat on her stomach with her head resting on her arms and her eyes closed letting the sun soak into her skin. Quinn was pretending to read the book in her hands but was actually staring at the latina in her red bikini through her sunglasses. She forced herself to look away when she heard heavy footsteps coming towards them from inside the house.
"Niñas get ready, we're going out for dinner tonight to this fancy restaurant my colleague recommended" Mr Lopez called from the door. "There's a dress code at this place so wear something nice and appropriate, I'm looking at you tiny."
"Dad, I told you to stop calling me that." Santana scrunched her face.
"Yeah, Yeah, get dressed." he said and walked back into the house.
Quinn closed her book and took the sunglasses off her face. "Tiny, huh." She said with a raised eyebrow teasing the girl.
"Oh please, are you done staring at my ass or do you wanna spend some more time fake reading." The brunette said with her eyes still closed.
"W-what I-I wasn't!" Quinn said flustered, her cheeks turning pink. She put her sunnies back on and got up quickly trying to hide it.
Santana got up from the chair and tapped the middle of her forehead. "psychic mexican third eye." she stated simply and walked towards the house.
Quinn was frozen for a second before she responded and followed her. "You're not even mexican!"
Santana just snickered and went up to her room with the blonde in tow, swaying her hips a little extra knowing the girl behind her was watching, giving her a show all the way up the stairs. When they got up to the bedroom Quinn locked the door behind herself without the other girl noticing. The latina just went into her closet to choose something to wear leaving the door wide open. She was surprised when she felt a hand moving her dark hair out of the way and lips found themselves on her neck kissing gently. Quinn's hands moved to trace her toned stomach, fingers caressing her soft tanned skin, one hand traveling up and under her bikini top squeezing her right breast lightly. Santana let out a quiet moan and placed her hands over Quinn's, the girl was still nipping and sucking at her nape intently.
"Baby, we don't have time for this right now," Santana exhaled and reluctantly pried herself out of the blonde's grip, turning around to face her still holding onto her hands
Quinn pouted,"you knew what you were doing coming up those stairs."
The latina giggled and pecked her, "you're so cute when you pout. I promise you can totally jump my bones later but right now we need to put clothes on." She spun around and quickly rifled through her clothes before pulling out a strapless white minidress with little pink flowers all over it and a light green ribbon under the chest area. "Here, wear this." She handed the dress over. "I got it for you because the green reminded me of your eyes."
Quinn was silent as she stared at the dress in her hands. She remembered seeing the dress at a small boutique on the boardwalk they went into a few days prior.
"Do you not like it?" Santana rang her hands nervously.
"I- I love it." She finally breathed out. "Thank you, San." She gave the latina a quick kiss on the cheek and scurried off to put it on. Santana chose out a simple halter dress in her signature color, red, with a pair of black sandals and was dressed already when Quinn returned. "Could you zip this up for me?"
The blonde had her back to her with one hand holding the dress and the other holding her hair up. Santana slowly pulled the zipper up the rest of the way and then placed a gentle kiss on the girl's nape. The dress fit perfectly, hugging Quinn in all the right places and leaving Santana's mouth practically watering.
"I can't wait to take that off later." The latina said, shooting her a wink as she slipped past Quinn to finish getting ready in the bathroom. Quinn felt heat building up between her legs at the thought of what they would do later. This dinner is gonna feel extremely long.
They arrived at the restaurant for their 6:30pm reservation, the place was beautiful and had a gorgeous view of the ocean. They were seated quickly even though the place was definitely busy, Santana and Quinn sat side by side across from her parents. Shortly after they were seated, their waitresses came over with water and took their drink orders. The girls ordered Shirley temples while the older couple opted for margaritas. Mr and Mrs Lopez asked Quinn about how she likes California and invited her to come on future trips also. The blonde girl felt very comfortable and welcomed by Santana's family which she was really grateful for. After her parents divorce her father moved away to Chicago and her mother has been an empty shell since, She didn't really have a stable parental figure anymore. The thought of that made Quinn frown looking down at her lap and Santana noticed while her parents went off into their own conversation.
"Hey, you ok?" The latina placed a hand on the girl's bare thigh and rubbed her thumb on her soft skin bringing her out of her thoughts.
"Yeah, I'm good." She placed a hand over Santana's giving it a light squeeze and tried to muster up a smile. The brunette didn't seem too convinced but reciprocated her smile and they joined back into her parents' conversation.
The waitress came back with their drinks and took their food orders but warned them that the kitchen was a little backed up so it might be a little while. Once she left the conversation at the table started back up between Santana and her parents, Quinn would smile or give a small nod to try and stay engaged but she was distracted by the fact that Santana's hand was still on her thigh, slowly traveling further up. The latina maintained a steady chat with her parents as her hand went under the hem of Quinn's dress. It was driving the blonde crazy, she could feel tingles in the pit of her stomach and her face turning pink.
"I uh, actually need to use the restroom." Quinn announced and got up from her seat abruptly feeling like she was about to burst.
"I'll go with you." Santana got up from her seat just as quickly and followed the girl to the bathroom that was on the other side of the restaurant.
Luckily there were two gender neutral restrooms, a small room with fancy emerald green tiles lining the walls, a single toilet, a Vanity sink and even little hand towels. Quinn went into the second bathroom furthest into the little hallway they were in with Santana in tow. She shut the door and flipped the lock immediately as soon as she turned back around she pounced on Quinn's lips, grabbing her face, pulling her closer. The blonde followed her lead and let her hands wrap around Santana's waist, gripping her dress.
"I don't think I can wait anymore." Quinn said against the latinas lips. Santana took the queue to pick her up and place her on the sink counter. The girl's dress rode up exposing her light pink pair of lacy panties, Santana's favorite because they were a little see through. Just the sight of them made her incredibly more horny, she reconnected their lips and brushed her tongue against Quinn's bottom lip asking for access, which was eagerly granted. Her hands slid down the blonde's body and pulled the hem on her dress up a little more before grabbing under her knee, pulling up her leg to rest on the counter as she kissed down her neck, chest and then moving down to kiss her inner thigh. Quinn was getting impossibly wetter the closer she got to where she wanted her most. She pulled her back up to her lips kissing her hard and said "Together." A wicked smile made its way onto the latinas face as The blonde slid a hand under her red dress.
"No panties? You are such a slut, Lopez." Quinn giggled.
"Says the one with her legs wide open" Santana jabs back and enters her with two fingers eliciting a moan from Quinn. She reconnects their lips to muffle the sound of her own when the blonde slides her own two fingers into the latina.
Santana rocks her hips into Quinn's hand erratically as they nip and suck at each other's lips. She wraps her free arm behind the blonde to push even deeper into her.
"Oh I'm so close San, so fucking close." Quinn breathily said, bringing her left hand up to squeeze Santana's breast over the fabric of her dress feeling her hardened nipple through it.
They continued to move against each other until Santana jerked into her a little extra hard and sent them both over the edge. Their chests heaved against one another until they regained consciousness and the clarity that they just fucked in a restaurant bathroom kicked in. They helped each other readjust their clothes and hair then walked out hoping no one would notice them.