Murder in a glass, your drink at the club. Try not to dip the glass in actual blood would you?
Try not to kill anyone ok?
Stuck with you eternally, S
Can’t promise there won’t be any blood spilled thanks to these lovely gifts, but I’ll share all the gruesome details. And I still have a few more presents for you.
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When: 28th July, early morning. Way too fucking early
Where: Santana's apartment
Notes: Time to make sure Santana is behaving and Santana well..she's Santana.
Warnings: *clears throat* Possible cussing, References to incest, Slight homophobia, Violence, Unwanted advances. Just don't read it k?
It was sometime around what Santana calls the butt crack of dawn, something stupid before 5am had even rolled around when she'd gotten to do some light exercise and give her knives and short swords a loving sharpening and shine.
She didn't however expect to walk out of her bedroom in nothing more than her last pair of panties and a too-loose tank top and find her father sitting in the quiet of the open living space with a scotch glass filled with what she could only assume was the scotch from the flask he seemed to just always carry with him.
She gulps, trying to moisten her dry throat as she eyed him up, wearing a completely black suit, the top two buttons on his shirt undone and if he'd been wearing a tie or bow it was gone now. He smirks at her, eyes flitting between her face and various areas of her body "Good morning mija" he greets casually, still not standing up.
Santana continues slowly on her way to the kitchen with a steely gaze locked on him, he wasn't going to catch her unawares. "What do you want?" she asks shortly as she poured herself a glass of what was probably not alcohol free wine. She refused the term grape juice on moral grounds.
The man licks his lips slowly "Why don't you come out from behind that counter" his voice was quiet but the tone was one Santana recognized, it wasn't a question or even a suggestion. It was an order that she would of course carry out as she'd nearly always done. "You didn't answer my question" she says again, crossing her legs at the ankle as she eyed him up.
"I'm checking in" he says coldly, looking around the apartment now "I see you've been busy" A small smile tugs at Santana's lips, hoping this was some kind of acknowledgement of her efforts. He stands smoothly, leaving his glass on the flat arm of the couch "Busy making a name for yourself that leaves a foul taste in mouths when it is spoken" he narrows his eyes to little more than a glare
"Getting into fights in public? Threatening light fae older than your parents?" he strolls over to her giving her no chance to back away as she was soon pinned against the counter "And now I hear you've given a home and sanctuary to another human" he hisses.
He raises his hand resting it on her shoulder, the rough texture of his thumb grates on the soft skin of her collarbone "You're disappointing me Santana" Santana blinks then nods, bowing her head "They didn't know who I was" she says quietly. His hand moves swiftly to tilt her chin up as he glared into her eyes "And why should they? I've done all the work, your mother birthed you. What have you done?"
Santana turns her head abruptly to escape his hand "I have plans" she grits out, pushing him back roughly she stalks off to her office just knowing he'd follow after he'd finished leering at surgically enhanced body. She stops in front of her cabinets and opens them pulling out several files and dumping them on her desk.
Picking them up one by one she drops them on the side closest to him "I'm opening a club. A club you approved" she gestures to the one next to it "I have people working on an enhancement to give to my human dancers, it doesn't harm them and they'll never know they're being drugged until a fae drains them and that leaves no loose ends"
She shakes her head, trying to collect her thoughts as he opened the first file and read through the plan sheets while Santana continued "I, I've already got plans set in motion to ensure a quick growth if the club succeeds. Not to exceed demand but to supply for it" the words slipped off her tongue easily from years of hearing the same from the very man who stood opposite her
"And I.." she looks down at the last file that she still held in her hands "I've been getting research on Val. I think there's a way to make her like me, like you" That seems to catch his attention and he soon looks up, snatching the file from her hands he opens it briskly then snorts a short amused laugh at the attached picture of the Lopez triplets as children in the file "That explains the human scientist" he mutters to himself as he flicks through the pages.
Santana's heart pounded in her chest almost as loudly as fireworks as she waited for something, anything more from him. A reaction of any kind. He drops the file onto the desk "You've been doing the bare minimum and parading yourself about like some kind of Queen" he starts with an unimpressed tone. He raises his gaze to meet hers as he circles the desk "You just refuse to satisfy me in any way don't you?" he asks, that same smirk appearing as he reaches a closer proximity, close enough for her breath to be felt on his neck.
Santana turns her head to avoid his predatory looks, curling her fingers over the edge of the desk to just brace herself there and hope he'd leave. His hand skims down her side to her hip then down and across to her inner thigh smirking as the backs of his fingers graze against the raised skin of the tattooed brand he'd put on her. Placing his open hand against her thigh rubbing his thumb across along the L shape, thumb nail skimming under the material where the brand met her panties.
When it was obvious that she was once again disinterested in his advances he huffs impatiently "Your mother did this to me, three daughters and not a single one will be bothered with real sex even the succubus" he steps back then quickly strides out the room "You better not embarrass me on Friday Santana" he warns "You will need all of your training if you even consider it" he leaves then, his glass still sat on the couch for Santana to look at.
Summary: High off of beating Bo, Santana visits Athena in her office to 'celebrate'.
Notes: G!P smut
Santana Lopez
Santana was on a high, a sick feeling of glee came from wearing an enemies blood on her and knowing that she was in pain. Plus if she didn't get to heal soon well....that'd just be a big shame for everybody except Santana apparently. Sitting in the limo she grins, looking at her reflection in the tinted windows. There was blood spatter on her face, drops on her chest and smears on her hands and wrists. Even in her clothes, fortunately she had enough common sense to know that showing up to a school with blood on you was never a good idea and had brought a little something to help. She dumps the jacket in the backseat and stashes the bloodied weapons in their "drawer" that pulled out from under a seat. Not that anybody would search anyway but it was better to be safe than in a fae cell. Stripping slowly down to her underwear she uses her tank top to wipe at the blood trying to get the best of it off but she knew she'd miss some. She nearly always did, she'd just have to shower as soon as she was back at her apartment. She pulls on the dress she'd stashed in the back, not too tight and definitely easy and convenient for her...various uses.
She all but jogs to the cabin, relieved to find nobody seemed to be in there she goes straight to Athena's office and opens the door eyeing the woman hungrily, she'd been thinking about almost nothing except a good victory fuck since she'd stabbed Bo's chest and now, now she'd get exactly what she wanted.
Athena
Athena twirled a fountain pen between her fingers distractedly as she read the report in her other hand, out of the three groups attending Lancaster, it seemed like the humans had a higher tendency to break the laws within the school's campus, or at least they weren't as good when it came to cover up their tracks or even outrun the security patrols. Thankfully the perpetrator was now dealing with the wrath of the Dean, which meant she wouldn't have to deal with him again, at least for the day. Her gaze darted to the closed door of her office as she heard the tell-tale sound of boots on the wooden floor, her grip on the pen tightened, ready to defend herself, but just before the door to her office burst open, she knew who it was."Miss Lopez, fancy seeing you here" she commented amicably with a small smirk, taking in the brunette's appearance. She looked gorgeous, as it seemed to be the rule, but there was something different about her, and that's when Athena noticed the droplets of blood and Santana's slightly manic expression. "Please tell me you didn't kill someone and came running here to hide".
Santana Lopez
Santana shakes her head, approaching the chair she doesn't even hesitate before bringing a knee up to the outside of Athena's thigh getting a good grip before bringing the other one up to straddle her lap "I didn't kill her" she whispers, lips ghosting over the other woman's "And I'm not hiding" she brings a hand up to Athena's neck curling her fingers to scratch her blunt nails against the soft skin at the back of her neck "I told you I'd come see you" she tilts her head then, letting her lips touch Athena's briefly "Now that I've done that, how about you fuck me" she purrs with a smirk, her dark eyes meeting Athena's
Athena
Athena put the papers and pen aside, her eyes never leaving the lithe form of the other woman as she moved closer with the grace of a wild cat, like a panther stalking her prey, this time her confidence seemed to border on cocky and Athena liked that. As soon as Santana was settled on her lap, her hands settled low on the curve of her waist, tilting her head back to look at her properly. Her lips fell open slightly, the effect Santana had on her so strong that her breath was already coming out in an irregular pattern, her whole body leaning closer to the one occupying her lap so comfortably. She didn't say anything, instead allowing herself to succumb to the subtle thread of desire already lurking through her veins, tangling one hand in Santana's hair and pulling her down for a hungry kiss, her other hand already pushing the material of Santana's thankfully not to tight dress up to her waist.
Santana Lopez
Santana groans with sheer relief, she reaches down quickly unbuckling the belt but she was having a little more difficulty with the button and fly on this angle and it grated on her. She leans her body against Athena's, pressing against her as they kissed. The door wasn't locked and she really couldn't care less, she wanted somebody to see. She wanted that added victory of somebody knowing that right at this moment Athena was her lay and she could do whatever she wanted to her...within reason. She smirks a little to herself, tempted to outright tell Athena that she was ready to go already just from the immense satisfaction she got from stabbing that succubus but she'd let Athena do whatever she wanted right now just because she was doing it to her
Athena
Athena hummed in approval at the dominance Santana was making a display of, she was used to being a top, but right at this moment all she wanted was to be deep inside the other woman until they both came undone. She took over undoing her pants, relieved that today she'd picked a looser pair of cargos. She was already half hard by the time she managed to open her fly and lower her boxer briefs, moving her hands underneath her lover's dress. "Fuck, you're already wet..." she murmured against red lips as the tips of her fingers delved into soaked folds, teasing Santana's entrance and moving to circle her clit, her dick getting harder with each caress. "I'll take you shopping at some point" Athena said with a fleetingly apologetic look, her hands barely moving as she ripped the other brunette's underwear, throwing the ruined material to the side as she lined herself up, not bothering to say more as buried herself to the hilt in one swift thrust.
Santana Lopez
Santana moans quietly as Athena's fingers teased her, one hand wrapping around her dick slowly pumping the length to full hardness not breaking away from the kiss for more than a second at a time "Shopping?" she repeats intrigued, curious about why she said that until she felt the material of her panties being literally ripped from her and she smirked proudly "Oh don't worry about those, with you around I might just stop wearing them completely" she murmurs. Biting down on her lip as she felt the swollen head of Athena's dick at her entrance she happily sinks down onto it as the woman thrusted up. She nibbles on Athena's bottom lip "I want you to fuck me hard" she whispers, tilting her head so softly kiss her jaw "So hard you'll need to do a cool down after"
Athena
Athena smirked at hearing those words, rising up to the challenge happily. This was gonna be fun. "As you wish", she replied huskily before wrapping her arms around Santana's slim waist and rising to her feet, turning to her right and pressing the other woman against the wall, holding her firmly in the air by grabbing her ass. As soon as Santana's back met the wall, Athena started thrusting at a relentless place, moving her hips back and forth fast and hard, pulling out until just her cockhead was inside, before pushing back in all the way until there was no space between their hips. The Greek's lips latched onto Santana's neck, biting down harshly on the spot where her neck met her shoulder, marking the smooth flesh before sucking greedily, all the while squeezing the firm flesh on her hands.
Santana Lopez
Santana was practically giddy right now, as Athena stood she loosely wraps her legs around her waist just to support some of her own weight while she had some of her own self-control. And of course Athena didn't disappoint. Her own hips can't help but bucking and tilting to try and get every new thrust in a new and better angle or let Athena in deeper than her and each seemed to prompt a new pleasured sound from somewhere deep within her "Faster" she pants out, legs starting to tremble with the effort to keep them from clamping around the other woman.
Athena
Athena outright growled at the command, thrusting once with all her might before unhooking one of Santana's legs from around her hips, bending her knees a little bit and making sure her foot was firmly planted on the ground before holding the other woman's leg up at waist level by hooking her arm under her knee from the inside out, the new position giving her better leverage. "You asked for it", Athena whispered hotly against her lips before she started thrusting again, this time faster and harder, reaching a new angle inside her lover. "Fuck, yes..." the hiss left her lips as she went at it like a jackhammer, not being afraid to hurt the other girl and. if Santana's face was anything to go by, she was doing the job right.
Santana Lopez
Santana's body fought a near primal instinct to crumple the moment Athena started hammering into that spot with the new angle, every single cell of self control diminished instantly and the noises her body now allowed to escape were betraying every single part of her she didn't want Athena to quite know. Athena wasn't meant to know just exactly how much Santana had come to crave her body especially the sex. Her hips twitched slightly and she let out a sound that was both a cry and a whine at the resulting impact inside her from the dick pounding relentlessly into her.
Athena
Athena was almost drunk on the overload of sensations Santana was provoking inside and out of her, the new added feature of getting to experience just how vocal the brunette could be only spurred her on more, pushing her body to take the other woman to new heights of pleasure and follow her right through. Once again their lips crashed in a bruising kiss, Athena's mouth swallowing the cries of pleasure and letting them mix with her own. There was absolutely nothing soft or careful about this encounter, there wasn't any of the caution she still held during their first encounter, instead she fucked the Lopez heiress with all she had, the more animalistic side of her making a statement to the raw power held within her. "I want you to cum for me, Santana" she whispered harshly, biting the girl's lower lip with a moan just as she maneuvered her hand in between their bodies to pinch her clit.
Santana Lopez
Santana gasps hips bucking towards Athena's hand, legs tightening around Athena in what was probably a bruising grip as she comes, the hands from one nail digging into the middle of Athena's back as her hot muscles clenched around her letting all of her sounds be swallowed by yet another bruising kiss, waiting untli she had just the barest amount of breathe to whisper "Again" with a pleased smirk, resting her other hand on Athena's shoulder gripping tightly to try and support her weight a little. She can't help but notice that the while she wasn't being actively blocked she still couldn't really feel Athena, but for once she just didn't care
Athena
Athena hissed, eyes rolling to the back of her head at the nails that dug into her back, the sharp sting could be felt even through the material of her shirt but she didn't care, not when Santana's walls were squeezing her so tightly, milking her cock in just the right way as her hips jerked with the force of her orgasm. Still breathless but eager to stretch the encounter as much as possible, she carried Santana to the desk, lowering her to sit on top of the polished surface, Athena dropped to her knees, spreading the other woman's legs with her hands. "How's this for a breather?" she teased with a smirk before diving right in against her sex, sucking on the girl's lower lips, moaning wantonly at the taste that was purely Santana, before licking a broad path from her core and up to her clit.
Santana Lopez
Santana bites her lip as she was lowered to the desk, the surface was cold against her skin and for a moment she tried to lift herself off to just balance against Athena but soon there was nothing to balance on as Athena dropped to her knees. Her initial thought just being pleased at how this was all turning out but a slight panic setting in once again as she remembered the particular...mark that was there. That was always there and probably always would be. She couldn't help herself apparently, a hand disappearing into Athena's hair fingers curling in her efforts to keep her right there but eventually her mind won out and she found herself pulling Athena back up despite her body aching for her to stay exactly where she'd been
Athena
Athena felt the shift in Santana just as it happened, her body tensed even as fingers dug into her scalp, the battle raging inside the younger far was pretty obvious for someone as seasoned in the art of observation as the most sought after assassin in the world was. Her eyes darted to Santana's inner thigh, way high up where the brand rested with seemingly a sick sense of pride, before she stood up at the woman's urging, ignoring completely what she had seen and had been thinking just a moment before, the well veiled panic and anger behind her dark eyes told the Greek woman enough to know that her being so close to the brand had been the trigger. "I hope you know how a dick works, 'cause then you'll know I can't go again so soon" she said, giving Santana a break from the strange moment they had just experienced.
Santana Lopez
Santana exhales sharply then rolls her eyes "I know I know" she mutters pulling Athena closer to just stand between her legs. There was absolutely no discussing that unless she had to, and she was still planning a nice slow punishment for her father because he'd done this to her. She leans her head against Athena's chest for a second while she attempted to gather her thoughts and ignoring the dull ache in her loins, easier said than done though. She wraps her fingers around Athena's tie and pulls down on it until she was at a level height to kiss her hoping it would distract the woman from bringing up the detestable brand
Athena
Athena found Santana's grumbly (yes, she knew that wasn't really a word) demeanor to be adorable in a weird way, but she wasn't about to tease the volatile woman about it, instead she simply stepped closer, allowing Santana to rest her head against her clothed chest, resting one hand on the girl's thigh and the other on the back of her neck, lightly scratching the smooth skin there. The pull on her tie made her smile for some reason, something she couldn't even begin to comprehend so she let it go, instead melting into the kiss, bringing both hands to loosen up her tie still in the girl's grasp and undoing the top two buttons on her shirt, the material starting to feel too warm and restrictive.
Santana Lopez
Santana drops her hands so both rested with her thumbs hooked into the back of Athena's pants, folding the material back just for something to do her fingers follow the material back to the front and she finds herself toying with a pair of the belt loops with an amused expression "Good thing this uniform comes off quickly huh?" she asks with a vaguely distracted expression, licking her lips slowly. Her thoughts seemed to be rather focused on the branding, something that rarely dwelled for extended periods of times in the forefront of her mind usually but now it seemed like a more pressing issue since this was looking to be a regular thing. She couldn't pretend it wasn't there, it was and it had been tattooed just for that extra bit of painful visibility. But she couldn't keep trying to distract Athena when she knew the other woman had no doubt seen it. Too many thoughts. She needed them out and silenced now, so she kisses Athena again hoping to just distract both of them now
Athena
Breaking the kiss, Athena looked down to watch as Santana's long fingers played with the waistband of her pants, pulling on the belt loops. "I would much prefer to be wearing nothing at all around you, but I guess it's not so bad as far as work clothes go", she answered with a small shrug, noticing how distracted the woman seemed, and she had a good idea why. Not knowing how to make it better, she took the most obvious route when it came to them, returning the kiss with a low hum, deepening the contact and sucking on her tongue for a moment, then pecking luscious lips once before making her way down, nuzzling Santana's neck with her nose and going down further, bending her knees in order to reach her chest, taking her time to languidly kiss and lick her way around stiffening nipples, sucking one into her mouth and sucking slowly, all the while massaging both breasts.
Santana Lopez
Santana smirks "Mm I'd prefer you be naked too but...not so sure how legal that is with you being around college kids and all that" she drifts off but finds herself smiling when Athena kissed her again, becoming slightly curious but oddly amused when she felt Athena nuzzling her neck she brings a hand up to rest on her shoulder rubbing through the material of her shirt, smirking when her destination became quiet clear she pulled the dress down to make it easier for the other woman. Soft moans and gasps escaping her lips she grips the desk with her other hand tightly to keep herself properly balanced but after a short while she moves her hand to softly stroke Athena's cock giving it a little attention
Athena
"This..." she said, pulling at a dark nipple with her teeth, flicking it with her tongue before releasing it and moving onto the other breast, not without looking up at Santana first, "...is as illegal as it gets when it comes to staff/student liaisons" Athena said with a smirk before lavishing the breast in front of her face with wanton abandon, sucking and licking until both peaks were as stiff as rock, just like her shaft was on her way to being under Santana's expert touch. After a while the caresses started getting more heated, the battle for dominance that always seemed t be between their bodies in one way or another brewing once again to the surface. "You know what the best part is?" Athena asked as she pulled Santana off of the desk, turning her around and pressing her body against San's as she whispered against her ear, "That someone, anyone could come in through that door at any moment and find me buried to the hilt inside you".
Santana Lopez
Santana chuckles breathily, the whole illegal side of it just made it that much more fulfilling for her. Feeling Athena's cock hardening at her touch she gently wrapped her hand around it, slowing her movements then smirking as she was turned around, hands instead gripping the side of the desk she was pressed against "You like being watched?" she teases grinding her ass back against Athena with a smirk though the feeling of Athena's body against her back was only serving to remind her of how she'd woken up after pulling the woman's arm over her like a blanket, how comforting that had been in an unexpected way "I bet you'd love if somebody walked in" she bites her lip feeling the other woman's hard on against her own flesh just waiting to be filled again
Athena
Athena chuckled against her ear, hands starting to roam over Santana's toned thighs firmly, almost in a possessive way as she lifted up her dress with them, teasing her folds with one finger. "I like both watching and being watched, it is one of many, many things I like when it comes to sex". Her answer was truthful, she had lived long enough to lose all sense of modesty and shyness, having surrendered to her most primal desires long ago and learning more than one trick over the years. "I would. It would only make me fuck you harder". Athena's hips canted forward, grinding her hard member against San's ass as she spoke. "Would you like that? How about tying the poor soul to that chair over there, right in front of the desk so they could watch as I made you cum again and again?" she took a hold of her shaft, running the reddened head of her cock up and down wet folds, waiting for Santana to answer.
Santana Lopez
Santana parted her legs instinctively as Athena's hand slipped around "Oh jackpot, and you just happened to find yourself someone that's got it on with their twins more huh?" she laughs once more under her breathe though she did take serious note of that. She'd have to find a way to see to that particular kink. She rotates her hands fingers curling over the edge of the desk "We don't have someone to type up" she answers sarcastically, her hips moving back chasing the friction she desired and trying to hurry the process up "And no one will cum if you don't get in me soon" she quips
Athena
"A little impatient, aren't we?" she teased, not waiting for an answer as she slipped inside with a slow, firm thrust and a groan of pleasure. This time she took her time to work up a faster pace, she was hard but knew she wouldn't cum as fast this time, her body still recovering from the first round, if Santana didn't like it she could go look for someone else to fuck her. "Fuck, you're insatiable..." she muttered between clenched teeth, pushing Santana's upper body down to rest against the desk, holding her hips as she started thrusting faster.
Santana Lopez
Santana just grins "Very, what can I say I like to get what I want" she closes her eyes enjoying the sensation of Athena being inside her once again. Complying with the nudging on her back she lowers her torso to the desk hissing as the exposed skin of her chest came into contact with the cold surface but she wasn't feeling it very long as soon after that Athena started thrusting into her with more force and at a definitely more satisfying pace "It's how I feed" she answers back, sliding her hands along the desk to try and find a better grip
Athena
Groaning out loud, Athena keeps on thrusting, letting her hands roam over the expanse of Santana's back, nails scratching their way down her spine and marveling at the way her muscles flex as she holds on to the edge of the desk. "So basically the same workings as a Succubus", she noted distractedly, too busy watching her cock piston in and out of her lover's core. "I cannot feel the same energy coming from you that I usually perceive from Succubi. What's the catch here?" Athena asked between labored breath , moaning at hitting a particularly good angle.
Santana Lopez
Santana drops her head, her hot forehead pressed against the hard wood "Uh-huh" she pants out, pushing back against her "Half. Half succubus" she answers, barely. Her voice breathy and the words labored at best, she can feel Athena getting deeper than she had before and it felt so, so fucking good. Truthfully she wasn't sure what the other part of her "species" was and she wasn't sure she cared that much really. She knew it wasn't human and sure as hell wasn't a werewolf so it's not like it was awful whatever it was. She bites her lip in an attempt to choke back a loud moan as her body seemed to be bracing to release soon
Athena
Athena cursed under her breath, trying her damn best not to lose herself completely in the intense sensations fighting to overpower any vestiges of her rational mind, but it was proving to be very difficult, the feeling of being of being so deep inside the other brunette was unlike anything she had found in the last decade at least. Santana being a succubus made sense, the woman was insatiable and being with her was always a guaranteed great lay, on tip of that, Athena found herself actually enjoying having her around, so in a spur of the moment decision, she decided to shoe San hoe much she enjoyed their encounters, but for that she needed to.catch her just in the brink of orgasm. So she redoubled her efforts, slamming into Santana as hard as the girl seemed to like it while rotating her hips with each thrust, fucking her for all she was worth.
Santana Lopez
Athena's new efforts had Santana reeling quite easily, in a world of faes that were easily over a couple centuries in age she was nothing but a baby since she was still in her development stages but this, this was possibly going to he a highlight for many years. Not this incident perhaps but these meets with Athena that had her body under control like she owned it. Her body trembles as she nears orgasm, panting out gasped moans as she clawed at the desk for something to grip onto though what little pride she had left forbade her from letting the other woman's name escape her lips at a time like this
Athena
Grinning darkly in delight as she felt her lover just at the edge of orgasm, Athena steeled herself for what she was about to do, concentrating as much as possible given the circumstances. Letting go if Santana's hips, she reached both hands forward, one latching onto her shoulder and the other one tangling in thick hair, pulling the woman's head back as she bent her body forward, covering San's back with her front, biting down on her shoulder as the brunette climaxed, smirking darkly in her mind, lowering her shield for an instant to release a wave of energy to flow into Santana just as she found her own release deep inside the woman's tight core with an almost feral growl.
Santana Lopez
Santana let out an involuntary grunt as she was pulled up against Athena's hot body, bending her arms under her to support her own weight, her jaw slackening as she felt teeth on her shoulder. She was soon overwhelmed as she felt Athena's energy, desperate to turn so she could try to feed but before she could she was cumming hard body sagging against onto the desk her her fingers curled into her palms, nails digging into the flesh. "Jesus" she pants out, too weak to push herself up she just smiles and turns her head pleasantly surprised to feel Athena still against her body, and feeling a slight buzz from the small amount of energy she'd been able to absorb into herself
Athena
Athena let out a low, drawn out loan of pleasure as she emptied herself, her thick shaft throbbing harshly, making her hips buck until the very last of her orgasm. She stayed where she was while trying to catch her breath, panting softly with her lips against Santana's shoulder, deliciously spent and still buried inside the other woman. "Dear heavens, that was the best so far", she said with a contented sigh. "Earlier you said you didn't kill anyone, but are you hurt?".She asked the question that had been plaguing her mind since the arrival of the heiress to her office, but things had happened too fast for her to ask first.
Santana Lopez
Santana grins, thoroughly pleased with herself and with the sex. She wasn't lying, that probably was the best they'd have so far. She pushes back against her body but not to push her off, just to feel a little closer to her because oddly it comforted her "No, I had a headache but uhm...I think you just fixed that" she remains where she was, reluctant to let the woman pull out of her "She didn't get many hits in, just a headbutt really" she licks her lips, tempted to spill all of the details. She wanted to gloat about her victory over Bo but she also knew there was security in less people knowing, especially when the victim was still freely walking around. Murders were so much easier to clean up
Athena
Athena humming at the reply, Athena nodded slowly, bracing her hands on the surface of the desk in either side of Santana's waist, not moving even as her lover leaned back against her, being too comfortable nestled so close to San's damp and warm back. "Good, glad I could help with that", she had to chuckle at the slight cocky tone lacing the other woman's words, nipping teasingly at the back of her neck and shoulders. "So you almost killed her and all she got was a headbutt in? Damn, woman, remind me not to piss you off", Athena joked, even when in actuality the possibility of Santana or anyone else defeating her was a farfetched as thinking Scarlett could be celibate for longer than a week. "I really don't fucking wanna even move anymore".
Santana Lopez
Santana tilts her head back and to the side resting against Athena's "Yeah well so am I, if not you I'd have to go find and sweet talk one of my sisters" she nods, smirking at her achievement "Good stuff happens when you have daggers in your boots" she purrs with a wicked grin "Oh...and knuckle dusters in your pants but I didn't get to use 'em" she shrugs then and nudges her ass back against Athena "No reminding, you piss me off and you'll learn the uh..hard way" she gives Athena a seductive look from over her shoulder "Well me either but I have uh..shit to take care of back at the apartment so I have to go soon"
Athena
"Does it make me a complete pervert if I admit that two of you together sounds like the ultimate wet dream?" she asked shamelessly, trying hard not to let images flood her head, else she could get hard again and she was sure it would only lead to her passing out and blue-balling herself. She groaned, rolling her eyes playfully at the pun. "Yeah, I think I just might ditch this place for the day, go home and take a nice, long bath followed by a nap", Athena confessed, looking down between their bodies as she slowly pulled out of Santana with a shiver, licking her lips at the telling wet shine on the inside of the woman's thighs. Taking a couple steps back, she flopped down on the leather chair, enjoying to view of an almost completely bare Santana.
Santana Lopez
Santana considers for a second then shakes her head "No, well. If you're a perv for it than I'm kind of worse cause I'm in it when it happens then I think about it later with a lil vibrating friend" she closes her eyes for a moment when Athena pulls out, sure that she could feel her cum dripping out but not bothering to check before pulling the dress down smirking when she saw Athena staring at her "Sounds pretty relaxing" she comments, pulling the dress back up to cover her tits and make sure they were securely in place, she was sure they weren't this hard to keep under control before the surgery. She takes the few steps over to the chair, one hand on each arm as she leans over her face just inches from Athena's "You know, I could clean that little mess up myself but you kind of ruined my panties" she leans in until her lips were just hovering over Athena's "I'll catch you later" she whispers before standing up and turning to leave.
Athena
Athena groaned loudly at Santana's words, swatting at her as her eyes instinctively looked down to the adore mentioned mess. "You're such a fucking tease", were the grumbled words as she saw her lean over her seated form, the smell of sex and the subtle, spicy scent that was signature of the other brunette invading her nostrils. "Later, Lopez" she gave a two finger salute, watching the girl's back until the door to the office closed behind her, then looked down, chuckling at the sight of her pants and boxers were still around her ankles, her shirt open and askew over her bra covered chest and the black tie hanging loosely from her neck. Fun times.