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Traffic Jam

Summary:

Rachel and Santana get stuck in traffic while driving to Lima. Santana comes up with a way to pass the time. Rachel thanks her for it later on.

Notes:

SO it has been a while! I got a new job and have alot less free time lol.

As always thanks for reading and let me know what ya'll think in the comments!

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“Rachellll can we please not listen to this song..again.” Santana whined from the passenger seat.

She and Rachel had decided to take a road trip back to Lima to visit their families. Usually they just flew, but Rachel wanted to “be adventurous” and so here they were, cramped up in Rachel’s tiny ass prius, listening to the same 10 songs on repeat.

“Santana, you know that this is the only CD I have in here, and it isn’t my fault you forgot to bring the aux cord.”

Santana just rolled her eyes and muttered a quiet “whatever.”

Rachel looked at Santana and smiled, “I love you.”

“I love you too. But I also like living so please watch the road.”

Rachel laughed at how dramatic her girlfriend was.

“I’m serious Berry, we are too hot to die in such a boring fashion. I know I am hard not to look at, but please keep those eyes on the road.”

“You’re ridiculous.” Rachel said, trying and failing not to giggle.

***

Santana must have fallen asleep because the next thing she knows, Rachel is shaking her to get her to wake up.

“What..m’sleepin.” she mumbled

“San, baby, you’ve been asleep for two hours. We are stuck in traffic and I am about to die from boredom.”

Santana opened her eyes and squinted as they were assaulted by the bright light of the setting sun. “Where are we?” she asked, her voice thick with sleep.

“Some interstate in Pennsylvania. The traffic hasn’t moved in 45 minutes.”

Santana sat up and stretched, looking around to take in her surroundings. Finally feeling awake, she turned to Rachel. “Well, it doesn’t look like it is going to move anytime soon. According to google maps there was an accident and it will be a while before the wreckage is cleared.”

“Shit.”

Santana reached over and grabbed Rachel’s hand, knowing that the diva often got anxious when stuck in traffic. Something about the fear of not knowing how long she was going to be stuck in a particular location freaked Rachel out.

“It’s okay babe. I know you are freaking out right now but just focus on me. What can I do?”

Rachel smiled at how sweet Santana was being. “I don’t know San.” Rachel’s leg started to bounce from anxiety.

“Stars shining bright above you..” Santana started to quietly sing, hoping to distract Rachel.

Rachel smiled and leaned in and placed a quick kiss to the Latina’s lips.

Santana softly sang the rest of the song, her eyes never leaving the other woman’s, their fingers laced together with Santana’s thumb gently rubbing the palm of Rachel’s hand.

“Thanks baby.” Rachel said, but Santana could still tell the diva was anxious.

Santana quickly looked around them and noticed that the people in the cars next to them seemed to be engrossed in their phones. She smirked and turned to face her girlfriend.

“I know of another way I can distract you.” Santana said, placing her hand on her girlfriend’s exposed thigh.

Rachel’s eyes widened and her head whipped to face Santana “There are people right there San, we can’t...can’t..not here!

Santana couldn’t stop the small chuckle at Rachel's flustered rant. She leaned in, her lips brushing Rachel’s ear as she spoke, “Come on baby, you love having an audience.” Santana squeezed the firm thigh in her hand.

Rachel’s breath came out stuttered, “San..”

“I know you are wet right now baby, God I know I am.” she nibbled Rachel’s earlobe as she said the last word.

“Baby..what if someone sees us.”

“The people in the cars beside us are too busy staring at their phones, besides your windows are pretty tinted so it would be hard for them to see anyways.”

Santana began sliding her hand further up Rachel’s thigh, her fingers slipping under the red skirt the diva was wearing.

“Fuck..” Rachel moaned as she felt Santana's nails dig into the fleshy part of her upper thigh.

“Let me distract you baby. Let me make you feel good.”

“San..”

“God baby, I need to feel you so bad right now. Can I?”

Rachel glanced out both the driver’s and passenger’s side windows, she turned back towards the other woman and nodded.

Santana smiled at Rachel, a smile so full of love Rachel felt like her heart may burst. Rachel was always in awe of how much love Santana put into everything they did. Even sex, when they weren’t trying to “make love” or be super romantic, Santana still exuded love. Always love.

Rachel bit her lip and nodded, widening her legs for her girlfriend. Santana leaned across the console and kissed the diva, nibbling on her bottom lip as she pulled away. “You’re so beautiful Rach, god, I love you.” Santana whispered as she slowly slid her hand up and under the waistband of Rachel’s panties.

“Oh..San, fuck.” Rachel panted as she felt fingers gently brush her center. “I lo-love you too.:

Santana ran her fingers along Rachel’s center, moaning as she felt how wet the other woman was. She made a few teasing passes over her clit before curling her fingers and slowly pushing two inside the diva.

“God baby.” Santana panted. No matter how many times they had done this she was always so overwhelmed when she was with Rachel like this. Her entire body felt as if it would combust from sheer want. She had never felt the need to love and be with someone like this before Rachel. The diva just brought a whole new side of her to light, and San was not disappointed by that .

Rachel’s hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles were turning white, her lips just barely parted, letting out periodic gasps and moans. “Mm..harder..please baby.” she whimpered.

Santana basically growled as she sped up the thrusting of her fingers, leaning over to bite the column of Rachel’s neck, hard enough to feel but not hard enough to leave any lasting marks.

“San..ahh..fuck..the-the windows.” Rachel could barely get the words out. She had noticed the windows starting to fog up and had just enough brain power left to realize that that would be a clear indication of what was happening inside of the car.

“Shit baby, you really want me to stop?” San asked, lickign a stipe from Rach’s collarbone to her ear.

Rachel’s body shivered, overcome with all the sensations. “N-no. Don’t stop...god, don’t stop.”

Santana smirked and resumed her movements, adding a third finger on her next thrust. “I bet you want someone to catch us. For them to look in here and see me fingering you, making you come so hard you wont be able to think straight. You want them all to know how good I fuck you and how good you feel. Don’t you Rach?”

“Santana! Fuck.” Rachel moaned, her hips jerking.

“You want them to see how you look when you come? Fuck, you look so fucking sexy when you are coming, especially around my fingers.”

“Baby..” Rachel whined, her head thrashing from side to side, her hips losing all sense of rhythm.

“Come on baby..” Santana began using short fast thrusts, hitting Rachel’s g-spot each time, her thumb working the diva’s clit. She began sucking on the pulse point just below Rachel’s ear, knowing that it would tip her over the edge. She smirked when she felt Rachel tighten around her fingers.

“Oh..mm..fuck..fuck..” Rachel moaned as she came. Her knuckles were all white from where they gripped the steering wheel. The windows of the car were all fogged up.

“That’s it baby..” Santana whispered as she lightly fluttered her fingers to prolong Rachel’s orgasm. Once Rachel stopped shaking, Santana slowly removed her fingers. She looked directly at Rachel as she put those fingers in her mouth, her tongue snaking out to wrap around the digits and clean off any evidence of Rachel.

“You always taste so good, baby.” she moaned, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as she was overcome with the taste of her girlfriend.

Rachel grabbed Santana by the back of the neck and crashed their lips together, wincing as the Latina’s teeth hit her bottom lip.

They only parted when the need for air arose. Santana wiping the sweat slicked bangs from Rachel’s forehead. “Feel better baby?”

Rachel nodded, “Yes, very much so. Thanks San.”

“Of course, I love you Rach.”

“I love you too.”

Santana turned to see that the traffic had finally started moving. “Finally! Looks like I won’t be getting a turn at the fun.” she said, winking at Rachel.

“Oh don’t worry. I plan to fuck you until you can’t walk once we get to my dads’. They won’t be there until late tonight, so I am going to make you fucking scream.”
“Jesus Rach.” Santana moaned, closing her eyes to see the visual Rachel had just painted.

“I have to thank you after all, you were so good to me and made me feel so good Tana.”

“Well hurry up and get us there, I need you.”

“You’ll be okay. The wait will be worth it, I promise.”

Santana squinted her eyes and looked at Rachel, “Mhmm, it better be.”

Rachel just laughed and began to drive again, the traffic finally moving enough to allow her to continue.

 

***

The rest of the drive was quite boring. Santana was a ball of arousal, and Rachel was pretending not to notice. Finally they found themselves pulling into the empty Berry driveway. Rachel put the car in park and turned to Santana.

“ I am going to go inside. I want you to give me ten minutes before coming in, got it?”

“ Um what? No, I need you inside of me, like yesterday.”

“And you will get that, if you wait.”

“Rach..” Santana whined.

Rachel just crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow.

“Fine.” Santana said, slumping into her seat.

Rachel leaned over and kissed the Latina. “Trust me baby, you’ll like what I am planning.”

“Just hurry,” Santana said, rubbing her thighs together to try and release some tension.

Rachel didn’t respond, just got out of the car and went to the trunk, grabbing her bright pink duffle bag, and walking up to the front door. Santana set a timer on her phone as the door shut. 10 minutes, she could do this.

***

Inside Rachel quickly made her way to her old bedroom upstairs, she tossed the duffle bag on the bed and grabbed the new strap on she had purchased before they left. She quickly removed her clothes, pulling the underwear like harness up her legs and adjusting the strap on into the insert. She walked over to her mirror and looked at herself. She ran her fingers through her hair, knowing Santana loved when her hair looked messy. She admired the 8 inch deep purple dildo protruding from her center. They had never really used toys that much, finding that what they had worked well enough. They had talked about it though, so Rachel felt confident that Santana would be pleased.

 

Rachel heard the front door open and moved to stand in the center of the room, cocking her hips and putting her best “come fuck me” face on.

“Rach, where the fu- oh my god.” Santana had opened the door and felt her legs go weak at the sight before her.

“Worth the wait?” Rachel asked, never moving.

Santana couldn’t form words, remaining upright was becoming a monumental task, so she just continued to stare. Her eyes were wide, and nearly black with arousal. Rachel could see her hands shaking at her sides, could hear her breath coming in short and rapid pants.

“How do you want me Santana?” she asked ,her voice dripping in arousal. “Do you want to ride me?” she ran her hands down her thighs. “Have me bend you over my desk and fuck you from behind?” she motioned towards the old wooden desk in the corner. “Maybe you want me to just take you against the door.”

“Fuck..Rach.” Santana muttered, her voice thick. She still hadn’t moved.

Rachel walked over and grabbed Santana by her chin, forcing her to look at her. “Well Santana?’ she asked, quirking her eyebrow.

Instead of answering Santana ripped her shirt off and pushed her pants down, kicking them across the room, soon followed by her underwear. “Just...god..fuckign take me Rach.” she whimpered before smashing their lips together. Rachel moaned into the kiss, her hands coming up to cup full breasts, gently squeezing them.

“Turn around.Put your hands on the door.” Rachel instructed.

Santana moaned and moved to do as told. She placed her hands flat on the door, and pushed her ass towards Rachel. Rachel ran her hands up Santana’s back before raking her nails down it. Grasping her hips she molded herself to the Latina’s back.

“You were so good earlier, distracting me and making me feel good.”

“Jesus Rach..” Santana whined, pushing her ass into the other woman.

“You want me to make you feel good Tana?”

“Please..”
Rachel kissed each of Santana’s shoulder blades before grabbing the dildo and slowly sliding inside of her. Both of them moaning when their hips touched. Rachel massaged Santana’s thighs as she gave the Latina time to adjust.

“Ready baby?” she asked.

“Just fuck me Rach.”

“As you wish.” Rachel pulled the strap on all the way out before thrusting back in, loving the way Santana stretched to take her.

“Fuck..” Santana practically screamed her head falling to her chest.

Rachel gribbed Santana’s hips harder, scoring little half moons into her skin, and started to move faster. Soon the room was filled with the sound of skin hitting skin. Rachel moaned as it became audible how wet Santana was. It was at that moment, watching Santana’s body move with the force of her thrusts, that Rachel realized she wanted to be able to her girlfriend’s tits. She has always loved Santana’s breasts, and now she can’t stop visualizing them moving with her thrusting. She quickly pulled out and turned Santana around and kissed her.

“Wh-what are you doing?” Santana said, her chest heaving.

“I want you to ride me. I wanna see your tits bounce as I fuck you.”

Santana could only whimper as she followed Rachel over to the bed. Rachel situated herself before motioning for Santana. “Come on baby.”

Santana climbed onto the bed and straddled Rachel’s thighs. She lightened herself up with the dildo and, in one swift movement, sheathed the entire thing inside of her.

“God.” she groaned at the feeling of being full.

Rachel rubbed and massaged the tops of her thighs. “How does it feel, baby?”

“So full Rach. Jesus.” Santana moaned as she began making small circles with her hips.

Rachel reached her hands up and cupped Santana’s breast, loving the way the tan skin spilled from between her fingers with each squeeze. Santana began to raise herself off of the toy, and sink back down, going slowly at first. Her hands came to rest on Rachel’s chest as she bent down to kiss the other woman.

“Fuck baby..” she whimpered against Rachel’s lips. Her hips started to move faster, she was now rising almost completely off of the toy before quickly slamming back down. She raised back up and braced her hands on either side of Rachel’s head.

“You fuck me so good baby...I’m so full.”

Rachel practically growled as she strained her neck up to take one of Santana’s pert nipples into her mouth. She held it between her teeth and rapidly flicked her tongue over it.

“Rach..fuck..your’e gonna make me-I’m gonna come so hard baby.” Santana panted, her hips moving erratically .

Rachel moved one of her hands down to rub Santana’s swollen clit. Santana bounced rapidly, Rachel growling as she watched the Latina’s tits follow the movements. She moved her finger faster, rubbing the other woman’s clit at a near incendiary rate.

“Rach..oh god..fuck!” Santana’s back arched, her head thrown back as she screamed her orgasm into the room.

Rachel held Santana’s hips still as she grinded herself against the end of the strap on. Groaning, she soon moaned out her climax.

Santana removed herself from atop Rachel and flopped beside the diva. Still panting, she turned to face her girlfriend. “Wow babe, that was...wow.” Santana said, ending on a chuckle.

“Agreed.” Rachel said, smiling and placing a chaste kiss to the Latina’s lips.

“We better shower and spray some febreeze before your dads get home.” Santana said, moving to get up and head to the bathroom. She was stopped by Rachel’s hand around her wrist.

“Just stay for a bit, I wanna hold you.”

Santana smiled sweetly down at her girlfriend and laid back down, turning to face away from Rachel and smiling when she felt the smaller girl curl against her back. She sighed happily when she felt a small kiss on the back of her neck.

“I love you Tana.”

“I love you too Rach.”