Hopelessly Devoted To You

Reconnecting

Warning (????) : ~3k words of sex. #sorrynotsorry.

I pushed Quinn by her shoulders softly until she was lying on her back over the bed, crawling then on top of her as I kissed her deeply. I pressed my whole weight on her, pinning her against the mattress with my body, as I swallowed the soft but needy moans that were escaping her throat. I moved slowly to nib playfully on her neck, enjoying the foreplay a little too much. I had missed her smell, the taste of her skin, the feeling of her body against mine, so sue me if I was going to enjoy every second of it. I wanted to relearn everything about Quinn. I was sure I could still drive her crazy. I still remembered her weaknesses, but I wanted to burn them into my memory again.

I moved up to bite softly at her earlobe, my breath heavy in her ear. I could feel her trembling slightly beneath me.

"Dear Lord, Santana. I said I want you to fuck me. Just do it already." Quinn mumbled almost desperately, a whimper leaving her throat.

"Oh, I will..." I whispered hotly in her ear. "I will fuck you like only I can, but that doesn't mean I'm going to rush it... You know how much I like making you squirt..." Her strangled moan made me smirk against her cheek. "I mean....squirm..."

When I was done talking I sank my teeth into her neck, for sure leaving a mark. I didn't care, though. Actually quite the opposite, I wanted her to remember whom her body belonged to the next day. My most primal instincts were in overdrive, and I was about to give in to them and just take her there and then, but I was committed to my decision of not rushing it.

I started undressing her slowly. First her shirt, taking a few seconds to let my eyes rake up and down her bra clad torso. God damn, she's so sexy. My hands moved down her sides as my eyes locked with hers. Her hazel eyes, beautiful as ever, were filled with lust, her pupils blown in anticipation. Seeing her like that... I was about to undo her jeans, but I decided to give her a reward first, so I moved my hands away from her body to grab the hem of my own t-shirt, pulling it up and off my body. Her eyes instantly moved down to my chest and a deep growl left her throat. I smirked, biting my lower lip playfully.

"Like what you see?" I said, my voice a couple octaves lower than usual. Her only answer was a sharp nod, as she lifted her hands to wrap around my waist roughly, pulling me back into her, crashing her lips on mine forcefully.

Blindly I fumbled with the button of her jeans, finally undoing it, and I pulled down the zipper too before I broke our kiss to be able to slide the pants down her smooth legs in one easy motion. I ran my fingers gingerly up her shins, knees and thighs, leaving goosebumps on my way. She was looking at me, attentive to every single movement I made, almost monitoring me, her lips slightly parted, letting out heavy breaths and soft moans as my hands kept roaming upwards her body.

"Take your pants off, too" She muttered and I complied, kicking them off before lying again on top of her. I kissed her deeply again, but slower this time, letting my tongue explore her whole mouth, mu hands sneakily wrapping around her back and unclasping her bra, her breath catching in her throat in surprise.

I took advantage of that brief moment to move my lips again down the slope of her throat, moving slightly to the left side and sucking firmly over her pulse point, leaving another mark, and earning myself a deafening moan; her hands moving to the back of my head to both keep me close to her and to pull slightly at my hair. I couldn't hold back my own moan, she knew that was one of my weaknesses.

I kept moving my mouth down her chest, my tongue grazing hotly against her skin until my mouth reached the front of her unclasped bra. I took it between my teeth and pulled until I slid it off her arms and threw it somewhere in my room. I wanted to watch her, I wanted to let my eyes enjoy her body so exposed just for me, but I also needed to have all of her, so without a second thought I started kissing and nibbling all over her breasts, but not touching her nipples yet. A little torture was something I always loved to play to with Quinn. She would get so...demanding, and boy, I loved it when she got all bossy and dirty mouthed; such a turn on.