Author's Note: This is just a short little thing that came from a gif set on the Quinntana tumblr page. Because seriously, Santana (or was it Naya?) was watching Quinn stroking that piano a little too much ;)
The blonde haired girl smirked at the way that Santana backed away from her to stand on the other side of the piano. She didn't need to be psychic to know what the other girl was thinking, but she knew that she wouldn't say to say, or rather, do very much to get her to change her mind.
"Just because we slept together doesn't mean that I have feelings for you." Santana muttered softly as she looked at Quinn from the other side of the piano, However she couldn't stop the way that her eyes followed the movements of the taller woman's hands as they stroked the surface of the black wood.
Quinn smirked as she continued the teasing movements of her fingers. She knew the right way to get through to Santana, to show her that she did have feelings for her and that she did want to get with her again. "So, you're telling me you wouldn't want to do it again?" The blonde haired girl smirked, allowing her hazel eyes to lift up and look into the deep pools of chocolate she knew that she could sink into for hours. "Because I think you do." She looked at Santana from underneath her eyelashes, watching the way that Santana watched her. "Actually, I know you do."
The dark haired girl tried to deny her words, but she knew that she couldn't. She knew that she wanted the girl. "Well, are you going to do something it then?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Of course," Quinn answered, moving around the piano towards Santana, pressing her mouth against the shorter girl's swiftly. "Don't I always?"
Santana's answer was a harder kiss and a moan against Quinn's lips.