Glee Season 5: Do Santana and Dani Break Up? (UPDATE)
"Well. Dani meet my best friend and ex-girlfriend Brittany. Brittany meet my girlfriend Dani." says Santana. I see Kurt and Rachel bite their lip. Read Santana is dating Brittany and Dani is love with her. from the story Dantana /Daya Drabbles. by HoltzbertLove with reads. demi-lovato, dantana. So, how will things end with Dani and Santana? Hopefully with an open-ended declaration of love, leaving room for Dems to return when she's.
P I knocked on the door and heard the apartment go silent. I watched as the door opened and see Rachel. Rachel's eyes widened and she looked shocked to see me. I hear footsteps coming over to the door and see a shocked Santana. I smile at her. I enter the apartment and see two people. Kurt and some random girl. I was guessing the random girl was Dani. I see the new girl looking at me and I glared at her. As I let go of Kurt I smiled. I smile and nod. I really didn't have a hotel to stay at.
I wanted to stay here. I see Santana look at the new girl. Dani meet my best friend and ex-girlfriend Brittany. Brittany meet my girlfriend Dani. I see Kurt and Rachel bite their lip. I watched as the girl came to me and put out her hand. I shake it and squezze it hard, smiling at her while grinding my teeth. She pulls her hand back and looks at Santana. I nod to her. The two walk out of the apartment. When the two left I looked at Kurt and Rachel. I got to MIT yesterday and start in a week.
Kurt and Rachel nodded. Kurt nods and I nod too. Not for long, I thought. Or San's, I thought. Just then there was a knock on the door. Her hair is brushed, though it's shorter and wilder than Santana remembers it being the last time she visited. It pisses her off that Quinn still manages to be that incredibly attractive, even after a night spent sleeping on a shitty thrift store couch and last night's makeup smeared around her eyes.
Dani slips out of Santana's grip to drop the bag of bagels on the counter and pulls two mugs out of the cabinet to get their coffee ready. Santana doesn't miss the way that Quinn eyes this new addition to their group curiously, especially because Dani is obviously so comfortable in the loft. She hands Santana her coffee and smacks a wet, loud kiss onto her cheek before sitting down at the table across from Quinn. Santana refrains from the crude comment that is on the tip of her tongue and instead takes a sip of her coffee.
Like usual, Dani has managed to make it exactly the way she likes it. Coffee is just fine for me. It's kind of fascinating to see the girl she's in love with checking out the girl that she shared a wild night of hotel sex with only six months ago.
Any chance you two want to show her a fun day in New York? Rachel brightens up at that. I wouldn't want to inconvenience you anyway, Santana. I'm sure you have all kinds of important things to do today," Quinn shrugs.
You love Funny Girl almost as much as Rachel does. The idea of sitting in a stuffy theater next to Quinn while watching Rachel prance around is exactly the opposite of her plan for today. Dani looks pleased that Santana gave in and she knows she'll at least be rewarded for her gratitude later.
Santana picks up her coffee and stands up, gesturing at Dani to come with her.
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Dani winks at Quinn and follows happily behind her girlfriend. Santana almost wishes she hadn't said it because dealing with a jealous girlfriend over Quinn Fabray of all people is not what she feels like doing when they still have enough time for a quick round before Dani needs to leave for work. Truthfully, she's had more than one raunchy dream about the things they did in that hotel room since the wedding.
She totally seems straight and she's incredibly gorgeous. Dani pulls her own shirt over her head before crawling up Santana's body and capturing her lips. Santana comes with a pillow shoved over her mouth to muffle her moans. As good at that four-time thing with Quinn was, Dani knows how to make her forget her own name with just the use of her tongue. She probably should have left ten minutes ago if she wanted to be on time for her shift. She leans over and kisses her quickly, grabbing her purse and heading for the door.
Santana waits until her legs no longer feel like jello to pull herself out of bed and head for the shower. Quinn is already showered and dressed, her hair and makeup perfect.
Santana barely manages an eye roll in Quinn's direction before she's closing the bathroom door. As much as she wasn't looking forward to spending the day playing nice with Quinn, she has to at least admire the seats Rachel scored for them.
She's seen the musical twice already - opening night and once when her mom was in town and she needed cheap entertainment - but this time they're in the second row of the orchestra section, only a couple seats over from dead center. Quinn flips through her Playbill, pausing to read Rachel's bio at the beginning of the Meet the Cast section. Rachel's list of prior shows is non-existent and pales in comparison to most of the main cast in the show, but Quinn seems proud to see their friend's name in print nonetheless.
The show is as good as Santana remembers - maybe even better now that Rachel and the others have really settled into their roles as they move into their fifth month on Broadway - and Santana convinces the usher to let them back to Rachel's dressing room after the show so they can say a quick hello before Rachel needs to meet with fans and get ready for her night performance. Rachel hugs them both, still high on the adrenaline from performing, and Quinn gushes over how great the show was while Rachel actually beams at her like meeting Quinn's standards is her only goal in life.
It makes Santana roll her eyes, but eventually one of the stagehands pops their head into the dressing room and tells Rachel that she needs to get outside for her meet and greet, so they take off, leaving Rachel to do her job.
As much as Rachel wanted me to have this big day out in the city, I really just want to hang in my sweatpants and catch up on my Netflix cue. The deli is crowded - Santana doesn't understand how it's possible, but dining establishments in New York always seem to be incredibly crowded - but they get in line and it gives them time to peruse the huge chalkboard menu hanging above the counter.
They get their food to go and head back to Bushwick. Santana's glad when she can kick of her shoes and make herself at home on the couch, turning on the TV before she even starts to unwrap their sandwiches. Quinn wastes no time either and soon enough the two of them are yelling at some idiot on an old rerun of the Newlywed Game, their stomachs comfortably full. It's how Dani finds them a few hours later.
The waxed paper that had been wrapped around their sandwiches lay crumpled on the coffee table amongst empty chip bags and Diet Coke cans. Quinn and Santana are on opposite sides of the couch; each slumped against the armrest like mirror images of one another. She has to admit that it's kind of cute - Santana and Quinn obviously have a connection that runs deeper than falling into bed together once - but she has no problem ruining the moment by dropping a kiss to Santana's forehead and slipping into the space between the two girls.
Quinn stiffens a bit at her presence, sliding further down on the couch to give her and Santana some space. Santana doesn't miss the way Quinn sucks her lip between her teeth with a sharp inhale of breath. She's not sure why, but there's something about the way Quinn reacts to Dani's flirty joke that makes Santana's stomach flip. It's also unlike Quinn to not dish it back, at least to Santana, but she's silent and seemingly focused completely on the ridiculous crap on TV.
Dani is playing with her phone in her lap, her knee obstructing Santana's view as to what she's actually doing.
A minute later, however, Santana's phone buzzes against the wood of the coffee table. She snatches it up to see a new message from Dani. This is prob a convo that we shouldn't have over a couple of random texts, but what are your feelings on threesomes? Santana is glad that she's not drinking anything because she would have spit it clear across the room. Instead, she manages to practically choke on her own saliva. She's up out of her seat before Quinn can ask her what's wrong.
She heads into the kitchen and grabs one of the bottles of wine that Dani left on the counter when she arrived. She takes her time finding three glasses for them and takes a deep breath before turning her attention back to her phone.
Before she can finish typing her message, Dani's arms are wrapping around her waist from behind. It makes Santana shiver. She spins in Dani's arms and lets her own drape over Dani's shoulders, coming around to lock behind her girlfriend's neck.
She hasn't had a threesome since before her and Brittany became an actual thing, and even then it was with Puck and overall it was pretty awful. Dani is completely different in pretty much every way and Santana knows she should trust that it's more that Dani just likes spontaneity and having fun.
She sounds a lot more confident than she feels. Somehow, getting to sleep with Quinn once feels like a miracle in itself. It would be like winning the lottery to be able to experience that for a second night. Santana figures the best thing to do is to follow Dani's lead. From the beginning, Dani has always been the aggressor, and Santana has to admit, it is pretty damn sexy. Dani heads back into the living room first, bottle in hand. Santana takes a deep breath in an attempt to compose herself before following in her wake.
Quinn accepts a glass happily, swirling the red liquid carefully in her glass like they're drinking something that costs more that five dollars a bottle.
It's typical Quinn - her elegance ever present - and Santana finds herself watching the way Quinn's slim fingers dancing along the neck of the glass almost nervously. The bottle empties quickly and Quinn offers to grab another from the kitchen, hopping up before either Santana or Dani can protest. Quinn's barely out of the living area before Dani is yanking Santana toward her, their lips colliding hard as Santana falls half on top of her. It's sloppy at best, but Santana feels the familiar burn in her chest that always accompanies Dani's kisses.
Santana doesn't hear Quinn return - she's completely wrapped up in Dani - until Quinn coughs loudly and puts the bottle on the coffee table with a loud thud. Dani pulls back only slightly, her lips darker, almost bruised, from the sheer force of their kiss.
I've had better," she says with a shrug and Dani tries hard to stifle a laugh at Quinn's burn in Santana's shoulder. I'm sure your girlfriend loves that you talk about her like she's a cheap slut that will fuck anything.
Quinn's pale complexion goes completely red, which just makes Dani's smirk grow more pronounced. They sit up and Dani pours them each a glass as well. She takes a sip and pulls Santana's mouth towards hers before she even completely swallows, leaving plenty of the sweet liquid on her tongue as it snakes into Santana's mouth. Santana whimpers slightly - Dani is the master of seduction in her humble opinion - before pulling away and taking a sip from her own glass.
It tastes better on Dani's tongue, however. She watches as Dani takes another big gulp, but this time she turns the opposite way and reaches out for the neck of Quinn's sweatshirt.
Santana's heart rate picks up immediately as she waits for Quinn to respond. Quinn doesn't protest or pull away as Dani's lips descend on hers, her mouth opening slightly to drink Quinn in.
It's only another few tense seconds before her girlfriend is blatantly making out with her friend with reckless abandon. It's hard to not be jealous of the little sighs Dani is drawing from Quinn's mouth or the way that Quinn's fingers tangle into Dani's blue hair, holding their faces tightly together.
She slides up behind Dani and her hands push up the hem of her shirt, letting the pads of her fingers roam along the silky skin of Dani's stomach. She leans in and kisses Dani's neck and along Quinn's forearm as it's still draped over Dani's shoulder.
This whole thing should be weird - her girlfriend so passionately absorbed in one of her oldest friends - yet Santana can feel how much the situation turns her on.
Glee Season 5: Do Santana and Dani Break Up? (UPDATE)
Finally Quinn and Dani break apart and Dani turns her head over her shoulder capturing Santana's lips in a soft, albeit awkward, kiss. Quinn reaches for her wine glass and takes a sip as Dani shifts and moves to straddle Santana's lap, kissing her fiercely. She pulls Santana's lower lip between her teeth and nips at it playfully, causing Santana to groan and feel the heat build deep within her stomach.
Santana cracks her eyes open to see Quinn's hands running along Dani's sides, her nails scraping along the fabric until she's groping at her ass through Dani's jeans. Santana nods despite their connected mouths, causing their teeth to collide a bit and forcing Dani to rock back on her heels into Quinn's groping hands.
Quinn just shrugs but when Dani climbs off the couch and starts walking to the bedroom while stripping off her shirt, she follows immediately in her wake, leaving Santana to grab the bottle of wine and take up the rear.
By the time she rounds the edge of the privacy curtain that leads into her own bedroom partition, Dani's hands are pulling Quinn's sweatshirt and t-shirt over her head simultaneous. Santana doesn't miss the way that Dani's hands linger over the lace of Quinn's bra, palms brushing against them as they ascend slowly.
Santana pulls her own shirt over her head and drops it carelessly on the area rug before placing the bottle of wine on her nightstand and choosing to come up behind Quinn, pressing herself against the blonde's back and letting her hands roam against skin that is vaguely familiar. Dani and Quinn are kissing again, their hands brushing one another's cheek as they do so.
Santana lets her hands palm at Quinn's chest, the lace rough against her skin. Quinn moans into Dani's mouth and Santana's not sure if it's from her or the way Dani is teasing her tongue. Santana slides one hand around to Quinn's back and squeezes at the clasp to her bra until it unlatches and the material slackens on Quinn's shoulders.
Quinn lets Santana guide it down her forearms and Dani pulls it from between them before dipping her head to nip along Quinn's collarbone until she can catch a nipple between her lips, causing Quinn's head to fall back against Santana.
Santana's hands pinch at the nipple that Dani doesn't have between her lips and Quinn's back arches, her shoulder pushing back into Santana. Santana wants to feel all of her - it's so completely different this time than the rushed, rough sex they shared at Mr.