2x07 The Substitute - No Feelings, No Cheating

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Julia walked down the hall and straight into Santana's room, the other Latina on her tail.  

"Yeah, so he said sorry," Julia started, entering the room as Santana closed the door behind the two and Julia heard the click of the lock.

"So I think we'r-" Julia began to turn around but was suddenly forced backward when Santana jumped on her.

She smashed her lips onto Julia's, wrapping her arms around the girl's waist, as the two stumbled backward until Julia's back hit the wall.  Julia's hands instinctively draped over Santana's shoulders and looped around her neck, the girl's nails digging into Santana's skin.

When the two pulled away for a mere second, Julia couldn't help but smile and comment on the girl.

"Someone was hungry, huh?" Julia whispered as Santana smirked back at her before diving back in and moving her lips against Julia's.

Santana lightly bit Julia's lip causing her to lightly moan into the kiss as Santana ran her hands up Julia's back before they went down to Julia's thighs, signaling the girl to wrap her legs around Santana's waist.

Santana's lips slightly moved down to just below her lips and the girl kissed against Julia's jawline.  Julia threw her head back, giving Santana more space as she whispered out to the other girl.

"This isn't cheating, right?" Julia whispered.

"Yeah, of course not," Santana said when she took her lips off of Julia's face for a brief moment.

Santana's lips slowly moved down Julia's neck who couldn't help but let out a couple moans.

"Shh, my parents are home," the Latina whispered, placing a hand over Julia's mouth as she continued to kiss her collar bone.

Eventually, Julia grabbed her best friend by the jaw and brought her lips back up to hers as Santana's hand dropped from Julia's lips down to her thigh.  Julia's hand traveled from Santana's jaw up to her hair as she roughly ran her fingers through her locks.

Santana spun the two around, Julia's ponytail whipping from one shoulder to the other as Santana walked the girl backward toward her bed and when her knees hit the edge, the two girls fell onto the bed, Santana straddling her best friend.

"No feelings, no cheating," Santana mumbled before she crashed her lips against Julia's again.

As much as the girls wanted to believe Santana's words, they knew it was a blatant lie.

Julia's hands crept under Santana's Cheerios uniform and ran up and down her bare sides as Santana smiled into their kiss.

"That tickles," Santana smiled once the two had pulled away for air.

"Santana Lopez is ticklish?  Who would've known?" Julia asked as if she didn't know how ticklish Santana was since freshman year.

"Shut up and kiss me, Mendoza," Santana muttered before connecting their lips and feeling those sparks for the hundredth time.

"Fuck, Santana," Julia whispered into Santana's lips, pushing the thoughts of Layton out of her head rather quickly.

Santana smirked before responding to Julia's statement.

"I think I can do that."

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