Pezberry one shot, contains rather a lot of smut! Written purely to out-smut my wanky friend Abbie, so head on over to InsertWankyNameHere and read her smut, because it is tres tres wanky and excellent!
Also thanks to InsertWankyNameHere for once again being my fabulous beta and putting up with several emails of unfinished work! Everybody go favourite/follow her, because she is awesome, and if you don't i'll go all Lima Heights!
I DO NOT OWN GLEE OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS
Apart from in my mind...
Enough was enough. Rachel had been barking orders at the whole glee club for the past ten minutes now, and quite frankly Santana was fed up. Thanks to a bad bout of man flu, Mr. Schuester wasn't in glee today, so Rachel had taken it upon herself to play teacher. After attempting to sit through countless broadway song titles that Rachel thought would be 'just perfect' for her to sing whilst others simply appreciated her voice, Santana decided it was time to intervene. But just as she was about to go all Lima Heights on the hobbit, an idea crossed through her mind. With a glint in her eye, she cleared her throat and began to adress the whole room:
'Ok, I think i speak for everyone here when I say that this rehearsal is over. I mean seriously, the assignment wasn't listen to Rachel all week was it? No? That's what i thought! So, why doesn't every one run along?'
Though some other members had considered what Santana had said to be harsh, they still complied and wandered out of the choir room, engaging in a variety of conversations as they went. Rachel was attempting to storm out when Santana stopped her.
'A word please, Rachel? I was thinking we could talk in Mr. Schue's office? It's about our setlist for regionals!'
With a little apprehension Rachel followed the Latina into the dimly lit office. Wondering where Santana's sudden intrest in the setlist had come from, Rachel prepared to bombard the girl with an array of questions. However, as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, she felt Santana's lips crashing against hers. As unexpected as this assault on her lips was, she found herself kissing back, feeling a ball of energy shoot from her stomach to her core. Pulling back from the kiss to ask Santana what was going on, Rachel was quickly cut off by the darker haired girl, a dominating tone taking over her voice.
'I've had enough of you thinking you can order everyone around, Rachel. I think it's time you learnt a lesson. Now take off your skirt.' Rachel was a little taken aback; she wasn't used to taking orders, but if she was being honest, it turned her on. Pulling down the zip on her plaid skirt, she slipped the item of clothing down her toned legs.
'Good girl.' Santana's voice was low and sultry, the lust in her eyes growing stronger by the minute. 'Now spread your legs.'
Obliging, the smaller girl shifted her feet wider, revealing her already sodden panties. With one last kiss, Santana sunk to her knees, took Rachel's panties between her teeth and dragged then all the way down to her ankles. Moving back up, Santana put her hands on Rachel's shoulders and gave her yet another command: 'Sit on the chair, and let me see your pussy.' By now, Rachel was unable to string a sentence together. She simply nodded and complied with the request. Sitting quickly on the chair behind her, pushing her legs as far apart as she could. Santana brought her face down to meet Rachel's dripping sex, moaning at the sight and feeling the wetness growing between her own legs.
Without warning, she thrust two fingers deep into Rachel's tight pussy, causing the girl on the chair to throw her head back and scream in ecstacy at the sensation of being so full. Tangling her slender fingers through the Latina's raven curls, she tried to pull Santana's face closer to her glistening sex. However she was met with resistance: 'You don't control me Rachel, I control you. And every time you disobey me, i'm going to punish you. Now, hands behind your back.' Pulling her fingers out of Rachel's clenched core, Santana removed her belt and bound it around Rachel's small wrists, making sure it was bound tight. Satisfied that Rachel was unable to move her hands, the Latina now slunk back to the floor letting her face meet the smaller girls hot core, and ran her tongue through her wet folds, finishing by swifltly circling her swollen clit.
Unable to move, an erotic groan was torn from Rachel's throat as Santana alternated between using her tongue to circle her clit, and pushing it deep into her pussy, letting Rachel's juices coat her lips. After a few more minutes of teasing Santana finally thrust two fingers into Rachel, pumping hard and fast. She took Rachel's clit into her mouth, sucking and nibbling on the bundle of nerves, causing Rachel to scream out Santana's name.
'Dont you dare come until I say you can Rachel.'
Santana's final command was proving difficult for Rachel to obey, as she felt her walls clenching around Santana's skillful fingers. She attempted to fight the coiling sensation deep in her core but it was no use; she was so close! She wasn't the only one aware of this - Santana could feel Rachel's pussy tightening around her fingers, and fought hard to keep the girls clit in her mouth as her hips bucked up to her tongue.
'Do you want to come Rachel?
'Then you'll have to beg me' Santana's voice was full of passion and want, and both girls knew that Santana wanted to see Rachel come just as much as Rachel needed the release. Not wanting to prolong their frustration any longer, Rachel quickly took a pleading yet erotic tone with Santana.
'Please let me come Santana, please fuck me until I come so hard and scream your name!'
That was all the encouragement Santana needed. Plunging her fingers deeper into Rachel's soaked pussy and sucked as harder on her clit, letting her teeth graze the nub.
Scraming Santana's name inbetween deep breaths, Rachel came harder than she ever had before.
The feeling of Rachel's pussy gripping her fingers and the musky taste of arousal that coated Santana's tongue and lips, along with the sound of the smaller girl screaming her name was enough to send the Latina over the edge without being touched. Feeling her body go ridgid, she buried her face into Rachel's thighs as the come spread through her panties.
After both girls had regained a rational breathing pace, Santana kissed Rachel softly on the lips whist untying her hands. Taking one of her hands into her own, Santana pushed Rachel's finger under her cheerios skirt and into her underwear. Shivering slightly, she ran Rachel's fingers through her drenched folds, coating her hand in arousal, before pulling out the girls hand and standing up. Just as she left the office, she left one final comand:
'Taste me. I dare you.'
Waiting until the Latina could no longer be seen, Rachel brought her index finger to her mouth and lapped tentatively at the moist substance that coated it. It wasn't exactly delicious - it was bitter and musky - but that didn't mean she didn't like it. It was addictive. She wanted more. And she was going to get it.