CHAPTER 17- Teasing
Dani's POV
I woke up snuggled into Santana's side like I did every morning I slept here. Turning so I was facing her I smiled, she's so beautiful. We both knew we loved each other, or at least I do. I love her with all of my heart, and everything I have, I just don't know how to tell her. Santana's nose twitched, and I smiled again, leaning forward so we were inches apart, I pressed my lips to hers.
"Sanny?" The didn't move, but I knew she was awake.
"Santanaaa." I I drew the pronunciation of her name.
"What." She replied grumpily.
"I'm bored."
Santana sighed, and rolled away from me.
"Well find a way to entertain yourself."
I sat back in a huff against the pillows, then grinned as an idea came to me. I gently moved Santana's hair off of her neck and kissed it softly. She pushed me away, annoyed.
"Dani stop, I'm not in the mood."
I again kissed and sucked on her neck, before moving up to where I knew her sweet spot was. Licking it and sucking on it, I smiled against the skin as she tried to stifle a moan. I rolled her over and pressed my lips to her jawline, then her lips, snaking my tongue in without even asking. Santana's hands gripped my ass and kneeded it gently. She gasped as I bit down on her lip hard, the sighed when I soothed it with my tongue. I broke away from the kiss and pulled my shirt over my head, leaving me in my bra and underwear.
"Fuck." Santana panted, as she pulled me back down and her hands groped my breasts.
I grinded down on her moaning at the friction.
"Hey guys you need to- Oh God! I'm sorry!" We jumped apart as the door opened and Rachel appeared.
"Get out Berry!" Santana barked as she helped cover me up.
I giggled, "Hey Rachel, what is it you wanted?"
She was still flustered, and tripped over her words.
"I.. Uh.. W-We.. Work." I nodded and turned towards Santana, capturing her lips in a kiss with plenty of tongue. I heard a squeak, and the door shut. Santana pulled away and cocked one eyebrow.
"What was that?"
I shrugged, "Just to give Rachel a little taste."
Santana smiled evilly, "You don't think she's... questioning?"
I smiled back, "You never know."
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"Hey Rachel, could you fix my apron?" Santana called, making Rachel hurry over.
We'd been teasing her playfully all day, making sure she'd see us making out heavily in the break room, or asking her to help us in ways that forced her to touch us. I'd gotten a back rub, and my skirt had ridden up twice. Santana's apron kept getting untied as we filled ketchup bottles. I smirked as Rachel's delicate fingers untied Santana's apron then re-tied it firmer.
"Yeah, that's good... nice and tight." Santana said, both of us trying not to burst out laughing. We both knew that Rachel wasn't really a lesbian, but ti was fun to play around and watch her squirm.
I watched them walk away and a spark shot through me as I saw Santana hit Rachel's ass and giggle with her. Jealousy. Santana's ass is mine. I glowered as Santana leaned over to wipe a table, clearly exposing her entire backside to Rachel who's jaw dropped. I stood up and walked over to the girls, grabbing Santana's hand and shoving her into the break room.
"What the-" She barely got two words out before my lips here hitting against hers.
I hungrily kissed her before pulling away roughly, growling, "You're mine."
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