"Fuck yes...Santana!" Brittany shouted as Santana lazily brushed circles over Brittany's clit bringing her over the edge. Santana looked up at Brittany as she continued gently rubbing her as she came back down from her high, she smiled at how beautiful the girl looked. Blonde hair messily lying over her face and her cheeks tinted red from their eventful "Valley High Snuggle Night" which had turned out to be like every other time the girls shared a bed. Santana knew Brittany was too naive to know she was cheating on Stubbles McCripplepants but she couldn't let him have her all to himself.
Santana kissed her way back up the blondes amazing abs, neck and placed a kiss on her lips looking longingly into Brittany's piercing blue eyes.
"How was that?" she asked kissing Brittany's lips again.
"Amazing as always Sanny, you made me forget my middle name...not that I was thinking about that while you were down the..-
"-Yeah it's okay, I understand you Bee" Santana interrupted laughing at how adorable Brittany was, she rolled off of Brittany and perched on the end of her bed putting the clothes that had been discarded during the intro to Valley High. Brittany also moved from her sex high and began to redress. She watched Santana though for a moment, taking in how amazing the Latina's body was. Artie didn't have amazing boobs or the cute dimples in his back...that would be weird. Brittany adored Santana's legs, mainly because when they would make out she would move them against her in just the right way, whereas Artie just lay there. She knew he couldn't walk but come on a little leg action couldn't hurt right?
On that note Brittany moved and sat on the chair as she continued to watch Santana now reapplying her lip gloss which had left sticky marks down her entire body.
"I wanna talk to you about something..." Brittany said as Santana moved behind her and tied her hair up in a messy ponytail. "...I really like when we make out and stuff"
Santana internally cringed knowing where this conversation was going, so she prompted Brittany into believing that she wasn't cheating.
"Which isn't cheating because..." Santana whispered down to Brittany, who then continued
"The plumbing's different." Santana smirked and went to apply another layer of lip gloss growing more and more uncomfortable with where this was going.
Brittany continued "But when Artie and I are together we talk about stuff like feelings"
FEELINGS! FEELINGS! The word ran through Santana's ears like nails on a chalkboard. Santana COULD have turned round then and said to Brittany that she was madly, head over heels, desperately in love with her. Tell her she wanted to be with her and only her, she loved everything about the blonde from her cute little smile, to her amazing hair and her simple yet heart-warming personality. But she knew as well as everyone else at McKinley that isn't how Santana worked...so she bit her lip for just then pretending that feelings didn't matter and eye contact ruins sex.

This silencing her feelings didn't last for much longer than that, after Brittany and her seeked out the help of and performed "Landslide" which summed up exactly her feelings for Brittany and then gave a heartbreaking speech to Brittany confessing her love and begging for her to love her back only to be shot down by the girl who opened up this can of worms.

Now, here she stands all but 2 weeks later covered in Red Slushie thrown at her big Dave Gayrofsky all because word on her sexuality had gotten about...all because of the girl she loved S Pierce.