A/N: Follow Brittany and Santana in a forbidden relationship with surprises that may either break or make them in their unforgiving world. This is a G!P story so you have been warned :) If you like it do comment, it's my first ff so be gentle ;) and i'm always up for ideas. And I promise, sexy times are ahead.
A blood-curling scream broke me out of my stupor and immediately I was in motion. I was running as fast as I could, I needed momentum for this. My adrenaline was gaining. I could feel the familiar pounding in my ears and constriction in my lungs when I hear it again, this time I don't hesitate when I take the leap down a steep valley.
Finally reaching the point of transfiguration, I finally break out of my skin and land right before the foot of the valley, sliding the remaining way down on all fours. I stood still as I waited for it again to no avail and as I was going to give up hope, there it was again. Louder and sharper this time.
I change my course and head east, towards the shriek. It was familiar, the pitch and tone of the scream. Then a scent hits me, and my insides fall. Santana.
"Baby you need to get up." Brittany jumps up when a hot breath tickles her ear.
"Whoa hey hey it's me. Britt it's me. Calm down it's only me." Brittany is sitting upright with her chest heaving and her eyes clenched closed. She tries to breathe normally, trying to prevent the sharp claws that threaten to break skin any minute. With the effects of the dream and sudden surge of adrenaline pumping through her veins from being startled awake, she's nearing her breaking point.
"Just breathe, Britt, in out in out." Santana tells her in a soothing voice, recognising her attempts to not transform. Santana sits up and runs a soothing hand through blonde locks as the other grabs a pale hand that is clutching on the fallen sheets at their naked thighs.
It takes a minute but finally Brittany gets a hold of herself. Taking in a lungful of air before opening her eyes to meet concerned, brown ones. "I'm good, you just scared me there." She says softly, cupping Santana's cheek and pulling her in for a soft, languid kiss.
"You have to go. Sunrise is soon and my dad won't be too happy finding you in my bed." Santana says in a shaky breath. Brittany wearing a smug expression in succeeding in rendering the Latina breathless with just one kiss. "Or.. I could stay here and remind you why I'm here.. again." She says as she flipped them over and buries her face into the crook of Santana's neck and starts to nibble.
"Ungh.. alright stop!" Pushing Brittany off when she felt her stiffening member on her thigh. To think minutes ago she was trying not to change, and knowing how energy consuming that can be she's surprised Brittany managed such a comeback. However, she's not fooling anyone. "I'm not risking my father finding me in bed with someone from another clan!" she hisses as Brittany obediently climbs out of bed and starts gathering her scattered clothes.
Shaking her head the only respond Santana gets from the blonde is a growl when she's standing at the foot of her bed, naked as she came, her growing erection on full display. One of the many things Santana loves about this blonde is her confidence in her body, at how she carries herself even with the extra appendage. Not like she had any chance to hide it of course, when in wolf-form there isn't much you can hide. But added with the fact that she struts around like no big deal and like she owns the place is the sexiest thing the Latina has ever seen.
She watches as Brittany pulls up her boxers and jeans hiding her member away and stalking over to the head of the bed where she leans down to capture Santana's lips again in a longing kiss as she snaps on her bra. She pulls away and tugs on her shirt before leaning back down to finish it off. "I'll be back babe." Overwhelmed, all Santana can do is wrap her arms around her neck sadly and pull her down for one last kiss.
Brittany is climbing down the window like she does every morning when she spends the night at Santana's. With the strong vines that have grown generation after generation at La Casa Lopez, it's no sweat for her to be climbing up and down the walls to the fourth floor where Santana's room is.
It's a safer bet that they both agreed on knowing that inter-clan relationships are frown on and taken seriously especially with the pure bloods, the families that have been clan leaders since The Beginning and surprise surprise the Lopez and Pierce families being one of them.
Brittany makes it to the ground and huffs when her feet touch the ground again. She makes a turn to the right and is ready to sprint off back home when she's met with the sight of Papa Lopez. It's only when she realizes who it is that it's too late and everything went dark.