A New Day

Santana walked down the hallways of McKinley High, whistling happily as her hips swung provocatively. Her happy demeanor freaking the student body out, as the usually bitchy HBIC was almost never this happy. Left and right students plastered themselves against the walls, cautiously watching as Satan moved past them. In Santana's mind she was on cloud nine, she had just had her monster cock deep in Rachel Berry's mouth yesterday. The sensation having made her cum so hard, her dick was still slightly twitching from the pleasurable feeling. Chuckling to herself, Santana began to skip a little the closer she got to her locker. The giggle she released, freaking out the students around her even more. Stopping at her locker, Santana's happy mood fizzled and died. There was a dumbass blocking her locker and his name was Puckerman. Sighing heavily as her good mood turned sour Santana shook her head as the mohawked boy eye'd her up and down like she was a piece of meat.

"What do you want, Puckerman?" Santana gritted out through clenched teeth.

"Well Hello to you too sexy," Puck swaggers towards the cheerleader with a sly smile on his face.

"Puckerman you have 5 seconds to tell me what the hell you want and to get lost, or I will end you" Santana growled.

"Lauren's out of town doing some wrestling thing. I was thinking we could go back to mine, and you would let me back up in that ass." Puck proposed, reaching out and squeezing Santana's ass for emphasis.

Smiling a bittersweet smile, Santana grabbed Pucks hand that was on her ass, removing it, she slammed the offending item and him against the lockers as hard as she could.

"Go find some other slut for your repressed homo fantasies, okay, Stud? I heard Kurt and his lady boyfriend broke up, so there ya go. Smiling, Santana patted Pucks shoulder patronizingly as she left him at her locker.

"Hey, I am a Ladies man" Puck lamely shouted at Santana's retreating back in an attempt to gain cool points in front of the snickering dweebs that stood next to him.

Shaking her head at the lame comeback, Santana seriously thought about skipping out for the day. However, the promise that she had made to the midget yesterday was still playing in her head. The thought of it alone was making her slowly hard, making her determination to make that promise into a reality that much stronger in her mind when she heard her name being called.

"Santana" A voice sounded behind her timidly. Full on smirking the brunette spun on her heel breathing out "Speak of the devil." as she stared down at the shifting midget standing before of her.

"Santana" Rachel stuttered trying to form some of the indignation that she had felt this morning. After going home yesterday in a daze with the cheerleaders dried semen plastered on her cheek and then waking up this morning in a rage; Rachel had been ready to tear into the Latina about the supposed **** of her mouth.

However, now standing face to face with Santana, her resolve was quickly crumbling. The way Santana's eyes darkened at the sight of her, coupled with the way heat pooled in Rachel's stomach at that very same look, made it very difficult for the brunette to remember why she was mad in the first place.

"Santana...what... I mean..." Rachel trailed off, trying desperately to form a coherent thought as her mind seemed to be clouded by desire.

Santana smirked, enjoying watching Rachel squirm under her gaze. She couldn't resist stepping closer, closing the already small gap between them, and relishing in how easily they fit together.

“Listen to me, you little hobbit, let's get one thing straight. What happened yesterday was consensual, because I didn't hear you screaming no or fighting me. Now, be a good little cocksucker and keep your mouth shut. Or" Leaning forward, Santana whispered the rest of her threat breathily into Rachel's ear. Almost falling as her knees buckled, the tiny brunette released a breathy moan at whatever the Latina was whispering to her. How the spicy Latina made her head so fuzzy and her center quiver confounded Rachel to no end, but still here she was giving into the cheerleaders naughty words.

"B-b-but" Rachel stammered, turning Santana on and pissing her off at the same time.

"Well, I guess you just couldn't stay away." Santana sneered as she grabbed Rachel's arm and dragged her through the crowded hallway. The surrounding students watched with curiosity, wondering what the other girl had done to anger the feisty Latina this time. They were all secretly relieved that it wasn't them on the receiving end of Santana's wrath. Now, they just had to wait and see how Rachel would handle being in trouble with Satan herself.

"Where are we going?" Rachel ask desperately, running to keep up with the taller brunette.