Quinn continued kissing her girlfriend softly and passionately as she slowly lowered her head onto the pillow. Their eyes never disconnected as Quinn moved to straddle Santana. She bent down to kiss her girlfriend one more time before a new guitar melody started. She sat back on her knees and ran her fingers through her hair. Santana felt her girlfriend's nervousness.

"Q, if you don't want to…" Quinn cut her off with another kiss before sitting back up.

"Um… I know you're a stronger singer than me, but I wanted you to hear these words from me. She began singing softly, but confidently and staring into the brown eyes staring back:

"If I ain't got nothing, I got you

If I ain't got something, I don't give a damn

'Cause I got it with you

I don't know much about algebra but I know

One plus one equals two

And it's me and you

That's all we'll have when the world is through

'Cause baby we ain't got nothing without love

Darling you got enough for the both of us

So come on, baby

Make love to me"

She began placing soft kisses and bites on Santana's while continuing her serenade in a husky whisper.

"When my days look low

Pull me in close and don't let me go

Make love to me

So when the world's at war

That our love will heal us all

Right now, baby

Make love to me, me, me, me, me, oh

Make love to me"

She quickly found Santana's tongue for a quick passionate kiss before she sat up to continue singing while softly running her hands down her girlfriend's body, and up her own to remove her own shirt.

"Hey, I don't know much about guns but I

I've been shot by you, hey

And I don't know when I'm gonna die but I hope

That I'm gonna die by you, hey

And I don't know much about fighting but I

I know I will fight for you, hey

And just when I ball up my fists I realize

That I'm laying right next to you baby

We ain't got nothing but love"

She leaned forward to remove her Santana's shirt, slowly running her fingertips over her collar bone and stomach and chest and she continued singing.

"And darling you got enough for the both of us

Make love to me

When my days look low

Pull me in close and don't let me go

Make love to me

So when the world's at war

That our love will heal us all

Help me let down my guard

Make love to me, me, me, me, me, oh, oh"

Quinn places a trail of open mouthed kisses from Santana's collarbone up to her ear as she sang the last bit of the song in a whisper directly in her hair while running her fingers down the length of the tan body below her.

"Make love to me, me, me, me, me"

The song continued to play its guitar melody. Quinn sat up a bit to look at her girlfriend who had her eyes closed and was breathing heavily. Quinn began kissing the full lips that she loves so much. As the song faded and another started. Before Quinn could even take a second to remember what song she put next on the playlist, her bra was off and Santana's hands were covering each of her breasts.

"Quinn… I love you so much."

Quinn's response could only come out as a moan as Santana wrapped her full lips around Quinn's hardened nipple.

They new they would both reach their breaking point rather quickly. Being without this feeling for a week for them felt like a year.

Pale fingers reached around and unhooked Santana's bra. It was dropped at the side of the bed with the other, careful not to throw it into one of the candles spread around the room.

Santana pulled her girlfriend down on top of her and both girl groaned at the contact, immediately bucking their hips into each other, desperate to feel more.

Fiercely grinding their cores into each other and grabbing at bare nipples and covered asses, the buildup was getting unbearable. Their kisses were still passionate, but a lot needier. They filled each others mouths with biting, sucking and moaning.

"Fuuuck. Q. Everything. Off." Santana groaned while pulling at Quinn's shorts and underwear. Quinn finished taking them off and went back to attack her girlfriend's even more swollen lips. "You too, San. Off." She husked while she pulled and pinched the darker nipples causing her girlfriend to squirm and hiss as she kicked her bottoms away.

The room smelled amazing when Santana walked in: with the roses and candles. But now, she inhaled that same scent mixed with a whole new scent that sent her into overdrive.

"God. Do you smell that? The candles, the roses and us." She ran a finger down and back up Quinn's dripping slit, making hazel eyes roll to the back over her head accompanied by a high pitched squeal. Quinn dropped her lower half onto Santana's and both girls' forgot how to breathe for a second. Relishing in the feeling of their soaked centers meshing together, they began to cautiously and thoroughly grind their hips into each other, names and affirmations falling from both pairs of lips only to be interrupted by a bite, nip, suck or kiss.

The slow paced thorough movements became more frantic and desperate and had the girls nearly screaming every time their clits connected.

Quinn brought her hands to wrap in the long dark locks as Santana gripped Quinn's butt cheeks. One hard thrust into each other and both girls were trembling as their simultaneous orgasms shook their entire bodies in unison.

Their grips loosened and Quinn's body went limp on top of the brunette's. She started to move off to the side, but her actions were halted when she felt hands on her butt again. She looked up to find brown eyes staring into her own.

"Stay here." Santana said through a tired smile. "I've gone too long without this feeling. I don't want you to leave me."

Quinn placed a long soft kiss on Santana's lips and returned the smile. "I'm not going anywhere." They wrapped their arms around each other and drifted off to sleep.

The song was 1+1 by Beyonce

This chapter was short because it was basically supposed to be in the prev chapter, but then that one was already too long haha. I guess this is somewhat of a filler. Next chapter will definitely be longer and have more dialogue.

Thanks so much for all of the love.