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“Look who’s having a drink.”

Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she doesn’t have any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

“I could say the same, darling.”

Kathleen drinks from the wine glass in front of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde’s body and crosses her legs.

“You look…good.”

Santana compliments, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

“Good? That’s all I get?”

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high heeled foot is to Kathleen’s thigh. Santana hums in faux contemplation.

“Honestly, you look very…”

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen’s body and subtly moves her high heeled foot to tease across the blonde’s thigh. Kathleen’s eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen’s.

“Fit to me.”

The words roll off Santana’s tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen’s wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the young Latina woman’s actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

“I’m in 245.”

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen’s hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a piece of hair behind Santana’s ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen’s lips and she leans forward so her lips are right next to the arch of Santana’s ear.

“Let’s see if you can still keep up with me, darling.”

Kathleen whispers seductively into Santana’s ear. Santana removes her hand from Kathleen’s hip.

“I’m more worried about you…darling.”

Santana mocks and motions the bartender over. Kathleen pulls away just as the bartender reaches them.

“Another white wine please, charge it to room 245. Thank you.”

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger woman’s fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

“Thank you.”

Kathleen takes the glass and walks in the direction Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen’s reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

“You were being uncharacteristically slow. I started without you.”

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advances forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.

“You never did have a knack for patience.”

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her eyes roam down the Latina’s beautiful breasts, toned stomach, and smooth legs.

“I thought you liked that about me?”

Santana asks with a teasing smile. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen’s thighs.

“I always gave you a fast orgasm.”

Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana’s face and slides her fingers into the soft dark brown hair.

“I suppose it was one of my favorite specialties you used.”

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana’s. Santana smiles and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen’s back. Her fingers find the blonde’s zipper and pull it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

“As beautiful as this dress is…”

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

“It must go.”

Santana drops the dress to the floor, not prepared to see the older woman in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A small moan makes it’s way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

“There is the girl I remember.”

Kathleen teases then stands straight and pushes Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and moves back farther onto the bed. Kathleen crawls on top of her with a smirk until her body is between Santana’s legs.

“You use to have solid colors. I didn’t expect the lace.”

Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana’s. Santana leans up, trying to kiss Kathleen but the blonde moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

“No patience.”

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen’s hips and rests her hands on either side of the older woman’s head. Kathleen smirks at Santana’s lack of patience and wraps her hands around the back of Santana’s knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen’s stomach and moans.

“I only have no patience when there’s no reason to wait.”

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the back of Kathleen’s neck. Her lips crash down onto Kathleen’s with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen’s stomach. Kathleen’s hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana’s bra clasp and unsnaps the small clip with expert fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moans and doesn’t wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina’s perfect brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana’s ass and the other hand to the Latina’s perky nipple. Kathleen’s grip tightens on Santana’s ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina’s pert nipple. Santana gasps again.

“Fuck.”

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen’s teeth on her sensitive nipple. The blonde’s mouth switches breasts as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen’s hair so her lips detach from Santana’s breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

“I’m glad to know your soft spots haven’t changed, correct?”

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately cups Kathleen’s breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana’s ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen’s nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen’s breasts and gets off of her.

“Are you- oh…okay.”

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen’s legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde’s thighs and moans at the sight of her pussy. Santana doesn’t hesitate to lean forward and run her tongue through Kathleen’s wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the woman’s arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana’s eyes. Santana looks up at the motion and moans around Kathleen’s clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana’s hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and licks Kathleen’s clit slowly.

“More.”

Kathleen groans out and bites her lip, looking at Santana. Santana groans herself and sucks Kathleen’s clit. Kathleen moans and arches her back.

“Yessss.”

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana’s mouth. Santana grabs her hips to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blonde’s clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana’s grip grows stronger and she pins the older woman’s hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hand from Kathleen’s hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen’s waist and keep her pinned. Santana’s now free hand moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen’s entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moans and pushes two fingers into the older woman, curling her fingers to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman.