naya rivera/ santana lopez imagines

the game

you are in your shared room with your girlfriend, playing fortnite on your PS4. you were going to join the party with finn, artie, mike, and the rest of the boys but santana had a headache and you didn't want to be too loud so you decided to just play by yourself. so you think to yourself "what can i do to help her feel better" then after moments of thinking,  you finally get an idea. "baby, what if i teach you how to play the game to get your mind off your headache." you suggest with a shrug. "y/n/n, thats the greatest idea i've heard all day. ok teach me your ways" santana says while scooting up to you. " ok, the object of the game is to kill everyone. and obviously stay alive. basically its a last man standing game. ok so grab the controller" she grabs the controller and you put your hands on top of hers and you guide her through the game. "baby, theres one more person. do you want me to help you or do you want to do it yourself" you ask with full confidence in your girlfriend. "baby, i can do it" " i know you can, i believe in you." what came next. is what you wished and hoped didn't happen. "YOU PLACED #2" plastered across the screen. "tana, it's fine. we can play another game" you say as she turned around with a smirk on her face. "y/n, i have another idea. and i think you'll like it." santana says while you look confused as ever.

" so we are gonna play strip 4 kill, quinn says she plays it with manhands all the time." you have barley any clothes on so you already knew it was gonna end good. but what you didn't know was, when you were at football practice during the week, santana would come home and play fortnite for HOURS. so she had gotten really good. "ok, so baby. the object of the game is every  time i get a kill you strip one item of clothing." " ok san, bet you're on" so know there is 1 person left in the game and low and behold, guess who wins. Santana. "ou baby, you didn't know i was so good, did you" santana says dropping her voice to a lower octave. you whimpered at the sentence. she grabs your throat and whispers in your ear. "don't you think daddy should get a reward for winning" "please daddy, fuck me like the little slut i am" you say whimpering. santana throws you on the bed. and slams two fingers in your soaking cunt. you couldn't wait. "daddy can I please cum" " cum for daddy" 

maybe yall should play fortnite again

sorry yall this was rushed I had a dream about this