Nova lounged in the cast iron chairs between two brick buildings, her feet up on one of the other chairs at the table. Her cigarette hung from her mouth and she held her coffee cup in her hand. Bleary-eyed, she watched as waiters brought plates heaping with burgers and omelettes, espresso and diet cokes, mimosas and bloody maries. She had never before considered the contradictions of brunch before, but she couldn’t help but reflect on the subject as she watched her fellow patrons at the restaurant.
Though, of course, her thoughts were interrupted when she watched Koda enter and scan the patio for her. Setting her cigarette in the ashtray, she removed her sunglasses and waved to him.
Zinnia is a creature of habit. Routines and schedules are very important to her. Of course she can be spontaneous here and there, but with her busy life it’s important that she has a basic schedule she sticks to. In the morning she showers, feeds the regular animals that live in her apartment, eats breakfast, then uses the shadows to get to her farm. At the farm she checks on all her creatures, makes sure they have food, and inspects the fences to make sure nothing can get in(or out). If the more supernatural creatures are being particularly testy, she can end up being late.
Today is one of those days. While refilling the Baku’s food, she discovered her Foireaux cat harassing a small Cockatrice. It took a while to separate them, especially since the Foireaux cat doesn’t like being told what to do, but once she finally did things settled down. And she was late. Using the shadows, Zinnia got as close as she dared to her office before stepping out and hurrying over to the front door. Thankfully the veterinary office would not open to the public for another 10 minutes, so she wasn’t too concerned. She checked the schedule and saw that her day hadn’t changed too much since she last remembered, only a few new appointments and some cancellations, nothing too bad.
As she was looking over her schedule, she saw a little note. ‘Noah’s First Day’ it read, reminding Zinnia of the boy that she’d offered an internship. The internship that, obviously, started today. Shit. As if on cue, one of the other doctors came by the desk and told her that there was a man waiting for her in her office. Shit, again. Doing her best not to run down the hall, the woman entered her usual room and smiled at the boy sitting at the chair normally meant for pet owners. “Hello Noah, I’m incredibly sorry for the inconvenience, had some trouble with my own pets back home.” She explained as she set her things aside and pulled on her white lab coat. After pulling up her hair into a ponytail, the woman put on a smile and stretched her hand out to the boy. “It’s good to see you again. I hope me keeping you waiting didn’t discourage you from this internship, I’m not normally late nor do I like to keep people waiting. Are you ready to start your first day?”
The rush of pain had been sudden, unexplained, like part of his heart had been pulled out of him. He couldn't understand it as he leaned against the counter at the bar and ordered another drink for the night, his hand clenching at his chest as if he was afraid his heart would be pulled right from his rib-cage and onto the bar in front of him. “Tristan.” The name had left his heart-shaped lips as the bartender looked at him strangely, leaning over the bar to ask him if he was alright. Sean hadn't answered him as he pushed himself away from the bar, his body a blur as he rushed out of the bar and headed in the direction of Tristan's home.
Right outside the street, he had found the cooler, the bags of blood that had been scattered on the ground. He knew whose cooler it was, he knew whose blood that was. The foreboding feeling of dread washing over him as he picked it up and went straight inside Tristan's home without an afterthought leaving him. There were tell-tale signs of a struggle, different scents bombarding his senses as Sean called out Tristan's name only to be met with silence. “Tristan? Tristan!!” Something had happened. Something terrible had happened.
This was his fault. Wasn't this his fault? If he hadn't sent Tristan that text if Tristan hadn't been exposed – no, it wasn't. Whoever had taken Tristan had to have been tailing him for a while, they were going to catch him anyway. If Sean had been with him, they probably would have captured him as well. “Dammit. Fuck! What are they going to do to you? Who the fuck are they?” Sean wasn't naive. Whatever they were going to do to him, if they weren't going to kill him, was going to use him in some way. Tristan was an ancient, the last of the very few that still existed. Sean had plopped himself down on the couch, his slender hand reaching for the Dogma DVD he had recommended as a movie for Tristan to watch. All of the movie recommendations were there. Interview with the Vampire, Queen of the Damned, Dogma, the Labyrinth, they were all there. “Jesus. Tristan. What am I supposed to do? How am I going to get you back?”
How was he going to find him, bring him back to his home, when he didn't even know where to look? There had to be something the people had left behind. Something they had touched, bumped into, Sean had to find it, to use it. He didn't care about anything else – he just wanted him to survive, and he wanted to kill whoever had done this to him brutally and without remorse. They would be punished, for what they had done.
A black duffle bag lay on the hardwood floor the apartment they had lived in since Greg had left Porto. The apartment had become home but the last month it hadn't felt anything of the sorts. Greg had tried to stick it out as long as he could but he found himself at his wits ends.
"Are you really going to do this?" Senna asked from her desk. She hadn't turned to face him but Greg could hear the pain in her voice. He imagined there were tears that ran down her cheeks as she spoke. It was never his intentions to cause her pain but yet here he was. "You're going to choose them over us again."
"Senna, I choose you the moment I left Veronika in Porto Velho. I left my job, my friends, and came here where you were going to school because I loved you."
"It wasn't enough though. You just can't let it go."
"Dammit, Senna. Alessia Auditore was killed. Murdered and you expect me to just sit here and play house with you while the people who took a chance on me are fucking slaughtered." The guilt was heavy in his voice as he started towards her. As if there would have been something he could have done to save Alessia when as much as he knew they didn't even know who had done it. Greg's voice lowered. "I have never once asked you to walk away from the thing that made you happy. I didn't even ask you to follow me to Porto and I'm not asking you now, Senna. What I'm asking you is to grow up for one moment and realize that this is the world you live in. You don't get to hide behind your fairytales anymore because they don't exist."
She hadn't been able to look at him. It was a typical Senna move. Run away and hide because the pain was too much to handle. Greg ran a hand over his face as she told him she thought he should leave. A scuff left his lips as he turned on his heels. Greg picked up the duffle bag on his way out the door. There wouldn't be any hugs goodbye. Greg paused a moment at the door but he didn't look back not this time.
There was a lot to be said for moonlit walks by the river - Old Townhouse Road was pleasantly breezy in the evening without being drafty and the cheery lights of the district glinted playfully off the water as the street’s various establishments began to get busy as the night like woke.
Eloise was thoughtful, nodding pleasantly at passersby but not paying them much heed. Part of her wondered what it was she was expecting from this. She and Whitney had bounced so well off each other online, had sounded like someone who could be fun to talk to, who she wouldn’t have to hide herself from. Was that what she was hoping for? That her weird alternate clone theory was true and she would find another mara? If she wanted to meet a kindred spirit, she’d probably be better off visiting Misery Manor.
As The Stacked Deck came into view, Eloise slowed down, swallowing in anticipation and squaring her shoulders a little. Self-consciously, she glanced down at herself. Casinos weren’t her usual haunt and she only had a vague idea of where on the scale between ‘casual Friday’ and ‘uber fancy’ the informal dress code would fall into, but hopefully she’d managed well enough.
Stopping in front of the casino, she began to scan the groups mingling outside for the woman she was looking for.
They didn't have dinner dates any more. She didn't eat, except in order to be polite at a slayer's house. It was difficult when your best friend was a vampire. How did you entertain them? Almost all Francis' favorite things to do involved cooking or a meal of some kind. It was hard to just replace those with nights of Trivial Pursuit or Monopoly or Scrabble. Hm. He supposed Scrabble was okay. It did help with his English, after all. But as the Americans would say, he owned on the History category of Trivial Pursuit.
Did Ana still like wine? He found himself questioning this when he readied a bottle of expensive French red. She still drank. It probably didn't taste the same, but the cultural aspect had to have been comforting. He'd poured two glasses by the time the doorbell rang. Just in time. He greeted her with a kiss on each cheek. "I'm glad you could come. Normalcy is a sadly rare thing in our lives recently. Please, come in."
It never failed to impress and inspire him, how people could come together after a tragedy. People talked about apathy and how it was destroying community and humanity, but on days like this, apathy was something lost. All Francis saw was hope. If only it could happen without tragedy having to come first, then they would be getting somewhere. As it was, this was about as much as Francis dared to hold out hope for, and he did his best to enjoy it. A smile and an open attitude would make this day better than cynicism.
Francis was almost ashamed to admit how much time he'd spent in the kitchen baking treats for just this occasion, but the town common was filled with colors, stalls, and people and he was willing to bet that once a few people sampled his baking, they'd tell enough friends that he sold out by the end of the day. He was hardly ever allowed to be cocky. Today was just one day he'd take a chance on it.
His smile widened as the customer approached. "Welcome," he greeted. "Were you looking for anything in particular? I can give you some recommendations. And don't be shy. It's for charity, after all."
Riley had spent the last couple of hours picking out an outfit and getting ready for her date with Santana. She was feeling kind of down about it because she knew that Dani liked Santana and she didn't want to hurt her best friend’s feelings, but she was also really excited. Riley exited her room and took the elevator to the lobby. Santana had agreed to meet her there at 7pm. Once the elevator stopped, Riley pulled out her phone to check the time. She still had a couple of minutes to wait so she sat in a chair by the hotel restaurant and waited for Santana.
Santana finished getting dressed in a button down shirt and a pair of slacks. She checked her phone before heading down the lounge. She smiled some when she saw Riley just outside the restaurant. In all honesty, she didn't want to even be there, she'd rather be up in her room playing on her tablet. Especially after the day before with the articles and comments she read through regarding her foot. "Hey," she reached out to open the door for the woman before following her into the lounge. "I'm so thankful to be able to relax from that show," she figured she'd have to start a conversation somewhere.
Riley looked up from her phone and saw Santana walking toward her. She put it in her purse and stood up. She smiled softly at Santana. "Hey. You look good," she said as she and Santana walked into the lounge. She walked over to an empty table and sat down. She nodded in agreement with Santana, "Yeah. It gets pretty wild sometimes, but that's what it's like working for Dani." She smiled as she grabbed the water that was set on the table.
Santana smiled softly at the waitress, but frowned when she saw someone looking at her with a smirk on their face. "Great..." Santana just shook her head before looking at the menu, deciding on what drink to order for herself. "I suppose you saw the article too," she started playing with the straw wrapper nervously. She didn't want the article from the day before to ruin her night out. Riley was a good person and Santana actually hadn't had much of a chance to talk to her and get to know her.
Riley looked down and nodded. She didn't understand what the big deal was about the whole thing. "Yeah. I saw it." She could tell that Santana didn't want to talk about the situation so she left it at that. She twirled the straw in her drink. She knew that this would be a little awkward so she deiced to try and get to know more about Dani's bodyguard. "So where are you from originally?"
Santana looked up, thankful that Riley changed the conversation. "I was a military brat. I moved around a lot. But I was born on a base just outside of Atlanta." She shrugged. "What about you?" It was small talk. Santana didn't do well with small talk, but it was a start. She did want to get to know the other woman some more, but she wasn't interested in anything beyond that, she just didn't know how to actually break it to her. "Thank you," she smiled at the waitress before placing her food order. Once they were alone again, she picked up her glass to take a drink.
Riley smiled, genuinely interested in getting to know Santana. The thought of Dani was in the back of her mind. She knew that the singer was quite fond of Santana, but she still wanted to get to know the woman. "I was born and raised in Texas. Dani and I were childhood friends. We lived down the street from each other." She wasn't sure how much Santana knew about her and Dani's friendship, but most people knew that her and Dani were friends before all of this started. Riley thanked the waitress for her food and began to eat her salad. "So, what made you want to join the military? It's quite an honorable thing to do."
Santana nodded. "I should have known that..." it just told her there was a lot about Dani that she didn't know yet. Starting into her burger she smiled at the woman. "I kind of felt like I had to. My dad is a marine, so is my brother. I was until..." she left it at that, not really wanting to go into detail over what happened. "Thank you, by the way, for not looking at me any differently. Which is what everybody else seems to be doing now." She ignored the feeling of eyes on her. "And I'm thankful that Dani doesn't treat me and different. I was afraid she'd fire me over it." She picked up a fry to eat it before taking another sip of her whiskey.
Riley nodded. She knew that Dani didn't like to talk much about herself, so it was no surprise that Santana didn't know. She took another bite of her salad. "Did you at least enjoy it while you were in it?" She stayed away from the topic of Santana's foot. She didn't want the woman to feel uncomfortable. "Dani's not like that. She is one of the most understanding people that I've ever known." Riley took a drink of her water. "Surprising, I know." She chuckled a little. Dani could be a handful at times, but she was a very caring person.
Santana chuckled some. "I never would have guessed that." She glanced up at Riley before sighing. "Look... I would feel horrible if this went on any longer without you knowing that I'm not really interested." She couldn't come right out and tell the woman that she wasn't interested because she was falling for Dani. "We kind of work together, so I just thought that coming out to dinner would give us a chance to talk and get to know each other some more." She leaned back in the booth and looked at Riley, waiting for the woman to be hurt
Riley figured that this was coming. She knew after her talk with Dani that this probably wouldn't lead anywhere anyway. "It's totally cool, I understand." She wasn't sure if Santana knew about Dani's feelings for her, but she also didn't feel like it was her place to say anything about it. "So you don't date co-workers? Is that a rule of yours?" Riley asked, trying to lighten the mood a little.
Santana let out a heavy breath, thankful that Riley wasn't hurt by it. "It's not that... It's just, I have feelings for someone else." She picked up her burger to take a bite as she glanced at Riley. "Not like it would ever work out anyway. I doubt she has eyes for me. She just sees me as a friend," Santana shrugged some. "I'm pretty sure she doesn't know how I feel though."
Riley would be stupid to not realize who Santana was talking about. If it was anyone other than Dani, Santana probably wouldn't have been so vague about it. She looked up at Santana and smirked, playing dumb, "Whoever it is would be lucky to have someone like you interested in them. But you should probably tell them how you feel instead of counting yourself out so quickly." She was trying to hint that she knew Dani liked her, but she didn't think that Santana would catch on just yet.
Santana cleared her throat before shaking her head. "I really doubt it. I'm not exactly the best person." She chose to keep it very vague as she glanced up at the woman again. She knew there were underlying problems and once they were back in LA she had to meet up with her counselor, but so far she'd been okay. "It's been very complicated between her and I. It just seems that things are always becoming more confusing." Having lost her appetite for the rest of her food she leaned back. When the waitress came back she'd just ask for a box to take it back to her room with her.
Riley smiled lightly. Santana obviously didn't catch on to the fact that she knows about Dani's feelings, or that she know who Santana is talking about. She finished the last bite of her salad before speaking again. "Look, I know you're closed off and whatever. But don't be scared to open up. People are a lot more understanding then you think." She didn't want to outright tell her that she knew, so she was hinting at it. She had never noticed the tension between Dani and Santana, but now it was starting to make sense.
Santana picked up her glass to finish her whiskey before speaking, "I don't do relationships very well." She ordered a fresh drink when the waitress came back to check on them. "So what do I do, go up to her and be like 'I like you Dani, give me a chance,' as soon as the words left her mouth, her eyes grew wide and she sank back. "I... Oh God, please don't tell her." She quickly buried her face in her hands and looked down at the table.
Riley smirked. "Don't worry. I figured it was her anyway." She took a drink of her water and eyed Santana. Dani was her best friend and she was always protective over her. "Definitely understand why you're not interested in me." She chuckled. "Look. I know Dani. And if you don't let her know that you are interested and want her, she will ignore her own feelings." Riley paused, not wanting to let on all of what she knows. "Just trust me, you need to prove it to her. Otherwise she'll think you're just stringing her along...and it has happened before...and I can't see her get hurt again. So just, tell her...otherwise you'll be stuck in this position for a long time."
Santana smiled softly as she looked across the table at Riley. "Is it that obvious?" She asked, picking up her fresh drink to take a sip of it. "I never intentionally hurt anybody. I don't even know where the feelings came from to be honest with you. It just seemed like one day we were harassing each other and the next I can't stop looking at her." She let out a heavy breath before downing her drink and cringing some as it burned down her throat. "How do you think she would react to it?"
Riley shook her head. "I mean. I never would have realized it until you said something. But now that you did, things are clicking." She took a deep breath at the question. She knew that Dani liked Santana, especially based on her reaction when she told her who she was having dinner with tonight. "Look. I think I know too much about Dani to be able to answer your question without saying something I shouldn't." Riley didn't want to out Dani without her permission. "I'll just say this...I think you need to talk to her."
Santana nodded at the other woman. "I think I will..." she moved to put her food into the container before pulling out her wallet to pull some money to leave with Riley to pay for her part of the dinner. "I didn't want to lead you on and I'm sorry if you felt like you were... but thank you." After she stood up, she moved to the other side of the table to lean down and give the woman a hug. "I'll see you tomorrow when we leave?" She smiled at her one more time before making sure she had anything and going upstairs. She stopped outside of Dani's room before lifting her hand to knock on the door.
Riley smiled at the bodyguard. "Don't worry about it. No harm done." She hugged the woman back before settling again in the chair. "See you in the morning." She was happy that she got to play matchmaker, even if it didn't turn out in her favor. She was just happy that her best friend would possibly be with someone that she actually approved of. Santana was a good person and she just hoped that she wouldn't hurt Dani.
Dani was kicking herself for setting her up on that date with Riley. She sighed and put her tablet away so she could get some sleep. As soon as she started to fall asleep, she heard a knock at the door. She frowned and stood up. She couldn't stop thinking about Riley and Santana. She wondered if they were hitting it off. She was stupid for even agreeing with it. But when she looked through the peephole, she furrowed her brows. She opened the door. "Um... your date was like... a half hour ago. Why are you here?"
Santana helped herself to taking a step into Dani's room and closing the door behind her. "I know the date was like a half hour ago. We ate, talked, had a drink... and Riley helped me to realize something." She placed the container of food down onto the dresser before looking at Dani again, if she didn't do it now, she wouldn't do it. Instead of saying anything at first, she pulled the singer into her and kissed her gently. Her arms wrapped around Dani's waist to hold her close. "She helped me to get the guts to tell you that I like you... that I'm starting to fall for you."
Dani frowned. "What did you realize?" She watched the woman place the food down. She gasped when Santana pulled her into her. They were so close. She felt her heart thump in her chest. When Santana's lips touched hers, she sighed contently. Her eyes fluttered shut, her hand gripping Santana's neck to pull her in close. Santana was falling for her? "I'm... falling for you too..." It sounded like a line from a corny pop song, but she didn't care. She liked feeling Santana's lips on hers, so she crashed her lips against Santana's again.
Santana whispered against Dani's lips. "You are?" She questioned before her hand came up to cup Dani's jaw to deepen their kiss. Feeling the singer's hand on the back of her neck, pulling her in, it told her that she wanted this. Though, she was still trying to figure out what 'this' was. Santana knew she shouldn't be doing this. Dani was her boss. This was wrong on every level, but, as her other hand moved down the blonde's arm then came to rest on her hip, she knew she didn't want to stop unless Dani did. "I... can't stop this time," whispered against Dani's lips. It had been a never ending cycle with them. But, she found she didn't have the will power to stop herself from pushing her lips to Dani's again, this time she dipped her tongue out to trace along the woman's lower lip. Her fingers slowly moved over Dani's side as she kissed her.
Dani nodded. “I am…” She knew they shouldn't do it but something told her to continue. "I don’t want you to stop this time…” she whispered just as weakly. She whimpered, feeling the woman's tongue on her lower lip. She trailed her hands lower, resting one of them on Santana's thigh and the other on her back. She just wanted to forget about everything for a while. And she wanted Santana. The woman made her feel so safe. She pulled away and rested her forehead on Santana's, eyes closed, breathing somewhat elevated. “Santana… I want you… I’ve wanted you for a while… Please.” She wanted to forget about setting her up on a stupid date with her best friend. She just wanted Santana… all to herself.
Santana shivered slightly, "I won't stop." Her hand moved from Dani's jaw, into her hair to pull their lips fully together. She moaned into the woman's mouth when she felt the soft hand on her thigh. It was causing a reaction in her and she could feel herself growing hard at just the simple touches. Santana licked her lips as she struggled to catch her own breath. Her fingertips grazed up to the bottom of Dani's tank top before slowly sliding under it so she could feel the woman's skin. Keeping her eyes on Dani's, she slowly lifted it up and over her head before tossing it to the floor. Santana leaned down to crash their lips together again as she led her back to the bed to lay her down on the middle of it. She moaned softly at the sight of the nearly topless woman in front of her.
Dani felt herself cower somewhat, not very comfortable with her own body. She never had been. She shook it off and pulled Santana in for a deep kiss. "I won’t either..." She reached down to take the other woman's shirt off. She felt the soft skin below her fingertips. "Don't stop kissing me..." she breathed. She loved feeling Santana's lips on her skin. Her hand moved a little lower and cupped Santana's growing length. She was kind of scared. She had sex maybe once... and that was in high school. With another girl. She never had something like... that... inside of her before. And the thought of it happening was causing her to shiver. She wanted it. Badly. But then her phone rang. Again. She reached over, ignored the call and threw the phone to the other side of the room before crashing their lips together again. She was tired of the interruptions. She wanted to have sex with Santana. She reached into Santana’s pants and stroked her, lightly.
Santana nodded before pushing her lips back into Dani's. She shifted to help the singer get her shirt off before leaning back in to kiss her again. She moaned into her mouth when she felt Dani's hand against the front of her pants. She couldn't stop the way she was reacting to the soft touches. Santana nipped at Dani's lower lip before she groaned and pulled back. She really hated Dani's phone. But, watching the singer deny the call and toss the phone across the room caused her to laugh softly. Her hand came up to cup Dani's jaw as she slipped her tongue into the woman's mouth. Santana slowly crawled on top of Dani and settled on top of her, one of her legs between Dani's and she start to move her lips along Dani's jaw. "No interruptions," she whispered to her as her hand reached around and with a quick flick of the wrist she unhooked the woman's bra and pulled it off of her.
Dani looked up at Santana and took a deep breath. She was nervous. She reached over behind Santana's back and unclasped the bra with ease and took it off of the woman. "San... I need you to touch me." She whimpered. Her back arched, feeling her lips on her skin, and hand on her breast. "Please..." She cupped Santana's own breast and squeezed before pulling Santana's middle down to greet her own. She could feel how hard the woman was against her. And she felt herself grow wetter at the small touch. She shook her head. “No interruptions. I’m tired of being interrupted. I need you. Now…”
Santana sat up so Dani could pull her bra off. "You're so beautiful," she whispered before she leaned down to wrap her lips around one of Dani's nipples. When their middles were pulled together, she rolled her hips slowly against Dani's while teasing her breasts with her tongue, moving from one side to the other. She couldn't wait for the chance to feel Dani around her, writhing under her. Santana moved back slightly so she could reach down with one of her hands to pull at the string of Dani's pajama pants. Pulling away some, she kept her eyes on Dani's as she pushed down her pants and panties to take them off and throw them to the floor. Santana took in the sight of Dani's naked body for a moment before she leaned down to press her lips along the inside of the woman's thigh. If Dani needed her, she was going to give her what she needed.
Dani whimpered and closed her eyes when she felt Santana's lips on her nipple. "San... God that feels good..." She whispered. The room was so quiet. Extremely quiet. If she spoke any louder, she was afraid of ruining the moment. Santana pulled her pajama pants and panties off, exposing her. She felt... somewhat embarrassed. Santana might have called her beautiful, but some days she didn't feel like it. She breathed in shakily when she felt Santana's lips against her thigh. "Please..." She needed to feel something. She was soaked. Santana was kissing everywhere but where she needed her most. “I need to feel you…” She whimpered. She wanted to feel the woman’s tongue on her clit. She wanted to feel her fingers inside of her. Hell, she wanted to feel Santana’s cock inside of her, stretching her. She just needed something.
Santana reached one of her hands up to grip Dani's before she settled down onto her stomach between Dani's legs. She could smell the woman's arousal and it was only turning her on more in the process. Looking up Dani's body, she leaned in to wrap her lips around Dani's soaked clit. Her eyes fell closed as she gently sucked on the woman's core. She brought her other hand around to push a single finger inside of her. Dani was so warm and tight around her finger, she couldn't imagine what she'd feel like around her cock, if Dani would even want that. She refused to push the woman to do anything she didn't want to do
Dani squeezed Santana's hand and gasped when she felt the woman's mouth on her. "Oh, fuck..." She whimpered. "Don't stop..." She used her other hand the grip the pillow behind her head. It had been so long. She'd forgotten about everything already. A simple touch and she'd forgotten about the mess earlier. "Don't stop... please..." She bucked slightly against the touch. She needed even more. Feeling Santana’s finger inside of her was driving insane. She needed more than just a single finger. She needed to feel everything. “Baby, don’t stop. Please… I need more.” She begged her, hips rolling. She reached down and pulled Santana up. She needed more. She wrapped her arms around Santana’s neck and sighed contently, pulling their lips together. “I’m sorry but I need you. Right now.” They could do foreplay later. “Can… you get me pregnant?” That was the last thing she needed.
Santana frowned some when Dani pulled her away, but as she moved up the woman's body to settle on top of her, she smiled. She reached down to unbutton her pants and kick them and her compression briefs off before she settled in between Dani's legs and looked down into her eyes. "I can't. When I cum, it isn't even sperm. Being in the military, they tested me, numerous times," she explained softly. The only part about her that was male was the penis shape itself. She leaned up to push her lips into Dani's as she guided the length of her cock against Dani's clit. Santana then lifted her head to look at her. "Are you sure?" She rested her forehead against Dani's as she spoke. She wanted to be 100% certain that she and Dani were on the same page before anything went any further.
Dani nodded, relieved. She doubted either of them had condoms on hand. "I’m sure..." She wrapped her legs around the woman and pulled her head down into her. She kissed her and whispered, "I want you..." She wasn't sure why, but she wanted this annoying, incredibly caring, pain in the ass bodyguard. She wanted to feel the woman against her, bringing her to her climax. She wanted something to come out of this. She wanted to call Santana hers. “Please…” She could feel Santana’s penis rubbing against her folds.
Santana leaned down to push her lips into Dani's as she carefully slid her length inside of her. She sucked on Dani's lower lip as she stayed nestled inside of her until she accommodated. She was so tight around her and she didn't think she would last very long. One of her hands gripped Dani's hip as she slowly started to pull out of her then push back in. The whole time she kept her eyes on Dani's, making sure she was okay. "Are you alright?" She asked softly as she brushed some of Dani's hair off of her forehead and dipped down to kiss her softly. "Tell me if it's too much." She breathed against Dani's lips, keeping her pace slow.
Dani whimpered when she felt Santana enter her. She couldn't believe how full she felt. She felt herself stretching to accommodate the woman above her. “Yeah… I’m okay…” She gripped the pillow between one hand while the other cupped the back of Santana’s neck. She felt content and safe. The little pain she felt when Santana’s thick member entered her went away quickly and was replaced with nothing but pleasure. But she still needed it slow. She didn’t want to push herself and she didn’t want the woman to stop. “Don’t stop,” she whispered against the woman’s lips. She knew this was wrong. But she didn’t care. She was falling for Santana and she loved the feeling it gave her.
Santana wrapped one of her arms around Dani's back to hold her close. "I won't stop," she slipped her tongue into Dani's mouth as she slowly picked up her pace, thrusting into the woman below her. She couldn't believe how incredibly tight Dani was around her member. She knew from the beginning that she wouldn't last long, but she needed to hold off as long as she could to make sure that Dani was pleased. She reluctantly pulled away so she could look down into Dani's eyes. She wanted to watch Dani's expression each time she pushed into her. She slowly trailed her fingernails down Dani's side before dipping her fingers between them to touch her clit again.
Dani moaned, feeling the woman’s tongue touching her own. She tasted so good. When Santana pulled away, she instantly missed it, but forgot all about it the second she felt her fingers upon her clit. “Oh…” She turned her head and closed her eyes. She hadn’t experienced pleasure like this before and she did not want it to stop. “Please… go… go a little faster…” She gripped the pillow behind her and rolled her hips. “Oh, fuck….” She whimpered when she felt fingers on her clit. “Santana. That feels amazing.”
Santana dipped her head down to suck on a patch of skin on Dani's exposed neck. It had been so long since she'd been with someone and she wanted this to last. She closed her lips around the skin on Dani's neck as she sucked harder on it, not caring if a mark was left. "Anything," she murmured before she picked up her pace slightly. Dani was so tight around her cock and she could feel herself growing closer and closer to her orgasm with each thrust. Her other hand came up to cup Dani's jaw before she kissed her roughly, dipping her tongue back into Dani's mouth. In the back of Santana's mind, all she could hope for was that this would be more than a onetime thing.
Dani gasped when she felt Santana’s lips against her neck. “Oh, God… Don’t stop.” She bucked slightly before wrapping her arms around Santana’s body and pulled her closer. She flipped them over so the bodyguard was on her back. In the process, Santana had slipped out of her. But it was no big deal. She reached down and grabbed the cock, lining it up with her entrance and sinking down. She bit down on her own lip at the intrusion again. When their middles connected, she rested her hands on Santana’s abs and adjusted once again.
Santana was taken a bit off guard when she was flipped onto her back. She licked her lips as she watched Dani reach between them to line her cock back up. "Oh, God," her groaned as she felt Dani's warmth surround her again. Her head went back into the pillows for a moment before she looked up at her. Santana's hands came up to grip Dani's hips so she could guide her movements. "You're so beautiful," she whispered before leaning up to capture Dani's lips with her own once again. She needed to be close to the singer. She needed to savor every moment in case it were to never happen again.
Dani allowed Santana to lean up and kiss her for a moment, but pushed her back down. Santana calling her beautiful actually made her feel beautiful. She started to move herself up and down on the woman's cock. "Oh..." The position helped her hit places the woman wasn't hitting before. "God..." She kept her hands on Santana's abs so she could keep her balance. One of her hands came up to her head and pulled her brushed her own hair back before returning to Santana's abs. "You feel so good inside of me..." She whispered.
Santana groaned when her back hit the bed again. She moved one of her hands up to Dani's breast to tease her nipple as she watched her cock sliding in and out of the woman above her. Her breath caught in her throat before she lifted her hips up to meet Dani's each time she came down. "You're so tight." She caught Dani's nipple between her fingers to pinch it gently before moving her hand back down to the woman's hip. "I'm not gonna last much longer," she warned as her back arched up, pushing herself further into Dani. As much as she wanted it to last longer, she knew it wouldn't It had been too long since the last time she was with someone she cared about.
Dani shook her head. "Me either... I'm so close, San..." She leaned down and captured the woman's lips between her own. She could feel herself starting to tighten around the thick cock. Since Santana couldn't get her pregnant... she was fine with the woman coming inside of her. She wanted to feel the warmth. "Come with me..." She pressed her lips to Santana's jaw before moving over to her neck. With two more thrusts, she found herself tumbling over the edge. "Oh, San!" She whimpered, walls clenching around the member.
Santana moved one of her hands up to the middle of Dani's back as she returned her kiss. Her other hand moved to grip Dani's ass as she groaned into her mouth. "Dani," she moaned loudly as she felt the coil within her stomach snap and she thrust her hips up inside of her as she came. She felt the gush of wetness as she thrust up into her a few more times, chanting Dani's name over and over again until she finally relaxed down into the bed. She turned her head to press her lips into Dani's again, kissing her slowly. She wasn't ready to let the moment go just yet. She wanted to keep the singer close to her. Her hands slowly traveled up and down Dani's back as she looked into her eyes. "Are you okay?" Santana whispered.
Dani whimpered at the warmth that surrounded her walls. "Oh fuck..." She collapsed on top of the woman below her as she came down from the high. She closed her eyes and relaxed, moving to the side slightly so she could curl into her side. She had completely forgotten about what had happened earlier. And she was thankful. As much as she thought Santana annoyed her... the woman was very attentive. "That was amazing. I’m more than okay…" She kissed Santana slowly. “Can… I ask you something?” When she got the okay, she continued, “why… did you come up to my room and tell me that?”
Santana slowly ran her fingers through Dani's hair as she pulled the woman close to her. "It was," she spoke softly. Santana reached down to grab the blanket to cover them up. She slowly ran her fingers up and down the woman's bare arm as she held her close. "Riley told me I should take the chance. She realized that I was dancing around admitting it was you that I had feelings for." Santana closed her eyes and pressed her lips to Dani's. "And... I ended up downing the rest of my drink and coming right up here before I backed out and decided to not tell you."
Dani smiled. That was her friend. She always had a way with words. ‘I’m glad she did…” She relaxed against Santana and closed her eyes. “Stay tonight…?” She wanted to wake up and have Santana be there. She ran her fingers up and down Santana’s side and could feel herself starting to drift off. She was thankful that her friend convinced Santana to see Dani. She knew that it shouldn’t have happened, but it was too late. She didn’t care… She was happy.
Santana swallowed nervously as she heard Dani want her to stay. "Of course," she shifted onto her side and pulled Dani into her. "I won't leave you. I promise." Santana slowly ran her hand along Dani's naked side, taking in everything she felt. She pressed her lips to the top of Dani's head and guided it to rest against her chest as she closed her eyes. She had no idea what would come from this, but this moment would be something she would always savor with the singer.
