Quinntana One Shots.

Admit it.

A/N: As requested by swiftmix1D here you go bestie! Sorry it took a little bit. Side note most of these are probably gonna be one shots and there is smut, but if you have any ideas about what you wanna see feel free to message me.

Quinn rolled her eyes, Santana standing with her hands crossed and a confident smirk on her face.

"Come on, admit it."

"Like you would ever get me to admit anything."

"Please, I could do it easily. Lucy." Santana says, her hot breath tickling Quinn's ear sending a shiver down her spine.

"Not a chance in hell Lopez. I think we both know that if anyone would be admiting their wrong it would be you." Santana cocks an eyebrow.

"No way Q. We both know I'm stubborn."

"And yet, I'm the one who has the power over you. I'm gonna get you to admit it if it's the last thing I do." Santana turned to face Quinn looking less confident. Seeing Santana nervous sent a fire through Quinn and in a split second the blonde was passionately kissing the brunette. Quinn slammed the brunette against the wall, knowing being dominated made Santana weak, as Santana felt her knees start to buckle. Quinn bit Santana's lower lip before swiping her tounge along it, causing Santana to allow Quinn to slip her tounge in. She pulled Quinn closer as their tounges moved against each other with Santana trying and failing to battle for dominance. Quinn moved down to Santana's neck, sucking on her sweat spot causing Santana to release a moan. The feeling of Santana becoming bothered only caused the fire to grow inside Quinn as she moved her hands to Santana's sides. She played with the hem of her shirt before pulling it over Santana's head and tossing it on the bedroom floor.

"Y-You really think this is gonna work?" Santana asked.

"It already is." Quinn whispered huskily into Santana's ear as Santana swallowed hard as a shiver traveled down her spine. Quinn smirked at how flustered she was as she wrapped her hands around Santana and brought her over to the bed. She pushed Santana down onto the bed, her head hitting the pillows before Quinn took off her shirt and joined her. Quinn straddled Santana's waist as she pulled her into a deep kiss before moving lower. She wrapped her hands around Santana's back before unclasping her bra and sliding it off. She looked down to see Santana's nippled have formed hard peaks as she began sucking on one of them. Santana's breath hitched as Quinn traveled her hands to Santana's jeans before unbuttoning unzipping them. She slid them down Santana's legs before tossing them on the floor. After giving Santana's opposite breast the same treatment she kissed down Santana's abs before arriving at her panties. Quinn bites down on the wasteband before sliding them off Santana's. Quinn then wets her fingers before swiping it across Santana's throbbing folds. Santana releases a moan as Quinn inserts a finger inside Santana as she returns to her breats, licking the nipple before starting to create a hicky. Quinn speeds up before thrusting a second finger inside Santana as she moves over and gives Santana's other breast the same treatment. Quinn then travels lower before arriving at Santana's thighs. She licks up Santana's thigh before arriving at her dripping wet folds, tounging her entrance. Santana releases a loud moan as her hips buck before entangling a hand in Quinns hair, her grip tight. Quinn thrusts her tounge inside Santana as she places her legs on Quinn's shoulders, and Quinn holds Santana's hips. Quinn feels how tight and close Santana is and licks up to her clit before sucking on it.

"Q-Quinn I-I'm gonna-." Santana almost whispers, her breath static. Quinn moves away suddenly, causing Santana to feel pissed off while full of desire. "Q what the fuck?" Santana asks as Quinn looks up. She sees Santana abs clenching, eyebrow cocked and all she wants to do right now is make Santana scream her name. But she has to remember what she did it for...

"Admit it." Quinn says staring into Santana's lust filled eyes, knowing that no matter how badly Santana wants to resist, she wants this even more.

"Fuck, fine! The blue dress is better!" Santana says quickly, before pulling Quinn closer to her insanely tight pussy. "Now finish!" Santana growls. Quinn feels a confident smirk form before thrusting three fingers inside Santana as she goes back to sucking on her clit. Santana releases a moan and Quinn knows exactly what to do to push Santana over the edge. Quinn curls her fingers hitting Santana's g-spot and sending her into a frenzy as she moans out Quinns name, back arching. Quinn moves down, removing her fingers as she drinks all of Santana's cum while it floods into Quinns mouth. Once Santana comes down from her high Quinn kisses up until pulling Santana into a kiss, causing Quinn to release a soft moan as Santana tastes herself. After a moment Quinn pulls away before collapsing on the bed. After a moment where they lay in silence, Santana then playfully hits Quinn on the arm. "You bitch! You can't just do that shit everything you think I'm wrong."

"Why not? We both got what we wanted." Santana rolls her eyes. "Plus you love me because I'm a bitch." Santana tries and fails to hold back a smile as she gives a small giggle.

"Whatever. I still think you should wear the purple dress though."

"Is that your way of saying you wanna go round two?"

"Just shut up and cuddle me already." Quinn releases a soft chuckle as Santana moves closer. Quinn wraps an arm around Santana's waist as Santana presses her back against Quinn chest. Quinn let's out a soft satisfied sigh as she holds Santana in her arms.