Not sure if anyone even checks here anymore, but I've edited and tweaked a bunch of Bram one-shots that I've posted elsewhere, but never here. They're fics I've written over the course of my time in this fandom, so some are older and some are newer, so the quality of the writing is going to vary. Some of them are canon, but most of them are AU. None of the chapters will have any of the harder kinks, but a couple will feature infidelity. There's no angst of any kind, it's just for the added kink of it, but I will add a warning on those chapters if that's not your thing. These are slightly altered from the original versions I posted, a bit more palatable for a wider audience (as opposed to the kink meme), and I hope you enjoy.
When Brittany wants to make it up to Sam for breaking his favorite guitar, it provides the perfect pretense for something that's been a long time coming, no pun intended. Warning for infidelity.
Sam is trying to teach Brittany how to play the guitar when she accidentally breaks it. She had spent extra hours the previous day trying to teach him the newest choreography for glee club, so he had offered to try to teach her to play something on the guitar as a thank you. The fact that it worked as a perfect excuse to spend time alone with her in his room hadn't even crossed his mind, he swears.
"What happened?" Sam sighs as he comes back into his room to find his guitar on the floor and Brittany looking guilty. He bends down to pick it up and examine it.
"I'm so sorry," Brittany pouts, pulling Sam down to sit on the bed and pushing herself against his side to hug his arm in apology. "Is it broken?"
"Yeah," Sam mumbles, pointlessly trying to see if he can repair any of the damage. He can't, not without taking it someplace. "This was my favorite guitar, too. My uncle from Nashville gave it to me when I was little. I learned to play on this."
Brittany pouts some more, moving to hug the boy around his waist and rest her chin on his shoulder. "I'm really sorry, Sammy. Can you forgive me? I'll do anything to make it up to you."
Her words strike a cord in Sam and he wonders if she's thinking what he is. Brittany's been really touchy and flirty with him for weeks since he helped her out during Britney week, and Sam's been waiting for an opening to bring it up to see how she'd respond. "Well, maybe there is something you can do."
"What?" the girl asks eagerly, willing to do anything to make her new bestie happy again. "Do you want the money for it? I can totally get you the money to buy a new one."
"Actually, it's something else I want," Sam corrects, turning sideways on the bed to face Brittany with a bit of apprehension, trying to gauge if she's on the same page as him.
Brittany doesn't always get subtly, but she's usually pretty good at picking up on guys hitting on her, and she probably would've gotten Sam's intentions right away if her mind wasn't so preoccupied with guilt. "What? I'll do anything, I swear."
"I want you," Sam tells her simply when he figures it's best one of them spells it out so they don't get their wires crossed. There's a bit of a tremble in his voice, not sure if he's read the signals wrong this whole time and Brittany's not going to be receptive and he just made it totally weird. "I've wanted you for so long."
Brittany's eyes widen and she pulls away from him a bit. "W-What? Like, you want to have sex with me?"
"Yeah," he shrugs, a bit embarrassed by her surprise, but deciding to just go for broke now since it's already out there. "I just… I've always had a thing for you, but we've been spending a lot of time together lately, and you're always hugging me and stuff, and I think you're super smart and pretty and just really awesome. And I don't mean to, like, pressure you or guilt you into it, and this is probably the worst time to bring it up now that I think about it, but I thought you were maybe trying to hint at…"
"B-But… what about Santana?" Brittany interrupts his rambling, already considering this. As cute as Sam is, she hadn't really thought about him that way in a while, but she can't deny there's a tingling between her legs as she looks at him now that wasn't there before. "I-I think you're super great, Sammy, and really cute and I bet you have a really pretty cock that would feel so super good in my pussy, but I… I can't cheat on Santana, I love her," she protests weakly, but it comes off sounding more like something she's trying to remind herself of in this tempting moment than Sam.
"Santana's all the way in Louisville," Sam reasons after a moment, sensing that Brittany is looking for him to give her an excuse to accept his offer. Placing the broken guitar on the ground, Sam turns to Brittany fully so he can use both his hands to rub Brittany's thighs. "And it's not cheating if the plumbing's different, right? Didn't you say Santana told you that herself?"
Brittany bites her lip as she thinks about it. "That's true," Brittany nods, though really, she knows it's bullshit. She knew it was bullshit back then, but Brittany had pretended to believe it to make herself feel better for wanting to sleep with Santana when she was supposed to be faithful to Artie, so why can't she pretend now, when she wants to fuck Sam so badly even though she's dating Santana?
"And you want to make it up to me, right?" Sam reminds her, giving Brittany another excuse. Brittany nods immediately, blue eyes wide and filling with lust. "Well, this would make me really happy and cheer me up about my broken guitar."
"I do owe you for breaking your guitar," Brittany agrees with a sly smile and slow nod.
Sam shares her smile and bows his head, breaking the pretense with some more honesty: "I've wanted to fuck you since I met you."
"Really?" Brittany asks, suddenly feeling shy, her cheeks tinting pink in flattery.
"Totally," Sam promises, the hands on Brittany's thighs moving further up and under her cheerios skirt. "You always look so hot in your uniform, the way your skirt would give little peaks of her spanks when you danced. All I could think about was what was hiding under them, if you wore underwear or not."
Brittany's breath hitches as Sam's fingers get closer and closer to her center, and she spreads her legs wider for him. Fuck it, she's horny as hell now and she won't be able to stop thinking about fucking Sam until she does it. "Why-Why don't you find out?"
"Yeah?" Sam double checks, and when Brittany nods her head, he doesn't hesitate to jump off the bed and kneel between Brittany's legs, reaching up to pull her spanks off. "No underwear," he answers when he's greeted by the sight of Brittany's pretty pink pussy. "I should have known."
"Everything's easier without underwear," Brittany shares, lifting her hips so Sam can pull her skirt off too as she takes off her top, then leans back against the bed and pulls her legs with her, so she's spread wide open in front of Sam. Any hesitation or guilt she was feeling vanishing the second she feels Sam's gaze on her pussy. The way he's looking at her makes Brittany feel so pretty and perfect and so unbelievably wet. "So, what do you think? Is my pussy as good as you imagined it?"
Sam licks his lips and nods, his eyes glued to the pink, shaven wetness. Brittany's pussy lips look so thick and juicy, begging to be sucked and nibbled on, her clit all tiny and cute at the top, while her tight little hole sat at the bottom, waiting to be filled. Sam could only imagine what it would look like leaking a big thick load of his creamy cum.
"It's gorgeous. Looks even better than I thought it would." Sam leans forward and takes a big whiff, inhaling Brittany's musky scent before he sticks out his tongue and licks a broad strip through her pussy, her dangling lips parting around his tongue.
"Oh, Sammy," Brittany moans at the feeling of his warm tongue against her pussy, her grip tightening around her ankles. It feels like it's been ages since Brittany's been eaten out, even though it's only been about two months since Santana left for college. "That feels so good."
"You taste even better than I thought, too, Britt," Sam tells her, lapping at her folds a few times before he takes them into his mouth and sucks, trying to get all of her juices off them. Sam's green eyes drift up to watch Brittany's face as he sucks on her pussy lips, swallowing her juices down and pulling the folds back so they stretch as far as they can before he lets them slip from his lips and snap back into place like they're elastic.
Sam stares at Brittany's soaked pussy for another moment, just taking it all in, the fact that he's finally here, with his face between the legs of the girl of his dreams. It's the best moment of his life, and he's going to make it count, in case it never happens again. So Sam goes to town, eating Brittany out like she's never been eaten out before.
Sam's eager tongue and big lips feel so good against Brittany's pussy, lapping up and down her slick wetness like a thirsty dog, stopping only to suck on her clit for a bit before getting back to it, and Brittany lets out a gasp of delight when she feels Sam's tongue finally poking inside her tight hole.
"Oh, oh, yeah, Sammy," Brittany cries, spreading her legs even wider for Sam. "Oh Sammy, your tongue feels so good in my pussy hole. Lick me out, baby, just like that. Get your tongue all the way in there, oh, that feels amazing."
Sam keeps bobbing his head, poking his tongue in and out of Brittany's tight hole, doing his best to wiggling it around her pussy when he sticks it in deep, feeling her contracting walls around the tip of it. It feels so soft and amazing, and the way her pussy gushes yummy clear girl cum into his mouth is even better. Sam thinks he could probably eat Brittany's pussy all day long, but his jaw is starting to hurt and his dick is kind of throbbing in his pants, and he bets he'd enjoy a blowjob from Brittany even more than he enjoys eating her out.
"Why'd you stop?" Brittany whines when Sam pulls his tongue out of her, lifting her head up to look down at him between her legs. Sam rubs his sore jaw and reluctantly stands up, and Brittany's eyes are immediately drawn to the massive boner he's sporting in his sweat pants. "Oh," she giggles, dropping her legs and sitting up on the bed. "You want me to suck your cock, Sammy?"
"Yes, please," Sam grins, pulling his shirt off and then moving to push his pants down.
"Wait," Brittany exclaims, stopping him as his fingers reach his hem. "Can I do it? I love pulling a guy's pants down, it's like unwrapping a present. Like a really hard, really yummy, present that I get to suck on to get to the even yummier treat inside."
Sam's dick throbs at her words. "Uh, yeah, yeah, okay, sure, Britt, whatever you want."
Brittany beams at Sam and reaches out to him, playfully wrapping her hand around his covered erection and lightly tugging him forward by it. Once Sam is standing between her legs, Brittany bites her lip in concentration, her eyes glued to his crotch and slowly starts pulling Sam's pants and boxers down.
First Brittany sees a blonde patch of curly hair, then the base of Sam's hard cock, more and more of his shaft slowly being revealed to her as the material slides down it. She keeps going slowly, expecting to reach the tip of his dick at any moment, but Sam's cock must be super big because it just keeps going and going and going, until finally she tugs the hem past it and his hard cock jerks up and smacks her lightly in the chin.
"Oopsies!" Brittany giggles, totally used to getting smacked in the face by a cock. The football players always loved to do that to her when she blew them all before big games.
"Careful, you'll get a black eye," Sam jokes, stepping out of his pants and boxers and kicking them to the side, leaving him just as naked as the girl is. Sam can feel Brittany's eyes running over his body, and his cock twitches under her gaze. "So, what do you think? Is my cock as good as you imagined?" he asks teasingly, repeating Brittany's earlier words.
Brittany nods emphatically. "It's so much bigger than I thought," she tells him, trying to wrap her hand around the shaft. Her fingers can barely fit around it, it's so thick. "Sammy, you have the biggest cock I've ever seen. I don't know how that's all gonna fit in my tiny little pussy hole."
"Don't worry, we'll make it fit," Sam promises, dropping a hand on Brittany's head and subtly pulling her towards forward, lulling his head back when Brittany takes his cock into her warm mouth.
Brittany's obviously struggling to fit his cock in her mouth, but she's a trooper and very determined, and keeps trying, hollowing out her cheeks and swallowing around him, letting his shaft slide along her tongue until it hits the back of her throat. Then she retreats and starts all over again, leaving more and more of her saliva slathered on Sam's cock everytime it pulls out of her mouth.
It's wet and messy, but it's the best blowjob Sam's ever had. Granted, he hasn't had a whole lot, but he has no doubt Brittany S. Pierce is a master at sucking cock, so he's pretty confident that this would be the best blowjob regardless. Especially with the way Brittany reaches under and cups his balls as she swallows his cock, rolling his sacks around in her hand and kneading his flesh softly.
It makes his knees weak and he doesn't think he can stand anymore. "Lemme sit, Britt," he gets out through a moan, sitting down on the edge of the bed and shimmying towards the middle. Sam lays on his back and spreads his legs for Brittany to crawl between, sharing a smile with her as she gets comfortable on her stomach.
Brittany wraps her hand around Sam's cock again, pulling it back so she can lick up the underside of it repeatedly, from base to tip. Her tongue traces the vein before swirling around the tip, tonguing his slit a few times before making her way back down to suck his nutsacks into her mouth.
Sam's balls feel so good in her mouth, like she's rolling a tasty hard candy around in there, her teeth nipping playfully at the loose flesh.
Sam's thighs twitch against her arms as Brittany lets his balls drop from her mouth with a plop and guides his cock back into her mouth. Now it's like sucking on a popsicle, except Sam's dick is way bigger and harder and tastes a million times better.
Brittany sucks and sucks on Sam's fat cock, tracing the tip of it around her mouth when it starts oozing precum, caking Sam's cum on her lips like lipstick, wanting to look pretty for her new blonde bestie.
Brittany sucks Sam's cock until she just can't suck anymore, and then she crawls up Sam's body and kisses him, letting him taste his jizz on her lips before she slips her tongue in his mouth and tastes her own cum on his.
Sam flips them over after a moment, hovering over Brittany as she looks up at him with wide innocent eyes, an excited grin on her cum stained lips. Sam grinds his crotch into Brittany's teasingly, the underside of his dick sliding between her wet slick folds. "You ready for my dick, Britt-Britt?"
"I'm so ready, Sammy," Brittany sighs, widening her legs to give Sam more room to work as he leans back away from her on his knees. "My pussy hasn't had a real life cock in it in a really long time, though, and yours is so big, so you have to go really slow at first, okay? My pussy is really small and tight, so your dick is gonna stretch it a lot."
"Sure thing, babe," Sam promises, stroking his cock as he looks down at Brittany's shaven mound before him. "I gotta admit, Britt, I'm really excited to get my dick inside there. It's, like, my biggest dream ever."
"Then I guess it's a good thing I broke your guitar then, huh?" Brittany jokes, reaching down to play with her clit as she waits for Sam to fuck her. "I probably would've sexed you up eventually anyways, though, if you asked nicely. I wanted to ride your dick when we first met, too."
"Yeah?"
Brittany nods, a shy grin on her face. "I always thought you looked like me, like my blonde twin, but without boobs and with a dick and that sounded super hot and really turned me on."
"And how is it so far?" Sam wonders, guiding his cock closer to Brittany's pussy and running the tip of it through Brittany's wet slit, holding back a groan at how hot her flushed pussy lips look as they spread around his cockhead. "Fucking your blonde twin?"
"So hot," Brittany answers, her hips jerking towards Sam as he continues to tease her, his head now tracking circles on her harden clit. "You make me so wet, Sammy. I want you to fuck me, baby, fill my pussy up."
Not being able to wait a moment longer to be inside Brittany, Sam slide his cock down to her slick hole and pushes inside, Brittany's warm pussy enveloping his cock inch by inch as he slides into her. "Oh my God, Britt," Sam moans as her walls cling to his shaft. "Your pussy is so warm, holy shit."
Brittany hums in acknowledgment, rubbing her clit as Sam's cock slowly fills her up more and more until he finally bottoms out inside of her, Sam's balls pressing against her ass once he's all the way inside. "Wow," Brittany breathes in wonder, clenching her pussy around Sam's fat cock to get used to the feeling. She can feel it throb back and it feels so much better than the hard plastic dick Santana fucks her with. "Your cock is like the best thing that's ever been in my pussy. Well, until your cum is in my pussy, then that will probably be the bestest thing ever."
"Wait, really?" Sam asks in surprise, stilling his movements so Brittany can get used to being penetrated. "You, you're gonna let me come inside you?"
"Of course, silly," Brittany laughs with a grin from below him. "I love it when guys come inside me. It's been so long since I've had a warm sticky load of cum in my pussy, I can't wait for you to fill me up."
Sam can't believe it. "You are seriously my dream girl, Brittany S. Pierce," he sighs as he starts to move his hips, pulling his cock out just to shove it back in, slowly starting to thrust his hips.
"Oh, Sammy, yeah, right there," Brittany moans, pulling Sam's body down so it's pressed against hers as Sam fucks her. "That feels so good."
"You feel incredible," Sam grunts into Brittany's neck, leaning his weight on his forearms on either side of Brittany's head, his arms bending her legs back further. "You're so tight and warm. I can feel you throbbing around cock."
Brittany lets out a whimper in response, hands moving to Sam's head to tangle in his shaggy hair. "Kiss me," she begs, tugging his hair to bring his head up from her neck so he can press his lips against hers. Brittany opens her mouth and allows Sam's tongue inside, sucking on it gently as his cock slides into her in long, sensual thrusts, slowly but steadily pushing her body towards orgasm.
Brittany feels so close to Sam in that moment, his tongue against hers, their naked skin pressed together, and his cock deep inside her. Brittany feels closer to Sam that she's felt to anyone in ages, since Santana left her months ago. Brittany's so glad Sam is her best friend now, with his funny personality, his cute face, hard abs and amazing huge cock. That same cock that's about to make her come harder than she maybe ever has.
Brittany's tummy fills with butterflies as she thinks about how special Sam makes her feel, and they all fly around frantically when the band in her stomach snaps and explodes, tingling pleasure shooting through every nerve ending in her body as she comes, her pussy clinging to Sam's cock inside her as she moans into his mouth.
Brittany's body spasms underneath Sam, and the way her pussy hugs and clings to his cock as she comes sends a jolt of pleasure through Sam's dick, straight to his balls. He wants to come with her so badly, but he wants to keep fucking her more, to show Brittany how good he can make her feel, that he's as good in bed as any of the other guys she's slept with, as good as Santana, or better. Sam wants to fuck Brittany better than Santana ever has.
Before Brittany's even come down from her orgasm, Sam is flipping her over onto her stomach and sliding his cock back into her from behind, stretching his forearms so his hands are planted on either side of Brittany's body so he can cant his hips into her in smooth, hard thrusts. He really wants to just press her into the mattress and hump her roughly, but he'll last longer this way, and he can tell Brittany's enjoying it by the way the walls of her pussy flutter around his cock.
Brittany arches her back and twists her neck so she can look at Sam's face as he cants into her, his cock hitting spots so deep inside her that nobody else has ever reached. Brittany can't believe how well Sam's big dick fits inside her pussy, like it's always belonged there. Her cunt walls stretch around his fat shaft so easily, hugging it tightly and pulling him in deeper and deeper each time he comes barreling down into her.
"Oh, Sammy, you're making my pussy feel so good," Brittany cries, blue eyes desperately trying to find green. She loves eye contact during sex, it's so intimate and makes her feel so connected to the other person, like they're part of one another. And Brittany feels like Sam's part of her right now, looking into his pretty eyes as his dick slips in and out of her needy pussy.
"You like that, Britt-Britt?" Sam huffs, barely heard over the sound of slapping skin each time his hips connect with Brittany's ass cheeks. "You like my cock inside your tight little pussy? Can you believe we've never done this before?"
Brittany can't believe it. She loves Santana a lot and everything, and sex with feelings with her is super good, but a plastic toy has got nothing on a fat juicy cock, and if she'd known how big Sam's was and that he could fuck her this good, she totally would've hoped on his dick and ridden him every chance she got a long time ago. Brittany bets Santana wouldn't have even blamed her if she told her just how good he was. She always said she wanted Brittany to be happy most of all.
Brittany gets so lost in her head thinking about all the sex she could've had with Sam and all the sex she's so totally gonna have with him after this that she doesn't even notice the coiling starting in her stomach until she's coming around Sam's cock again, Brittany's pussy pulling Sam's cock in deep as he comes with her, a warm stream of cum shooting from the tip of his throbbing cock and gushing inside her coming pussy.
"Oh, oh, fill me up, Sammy," Brittany moans, biting her lip and watching the way Sam's face contorts as he pumps his cum deep into her cunt. "Oh my god, that feels so amazing." Everything is warm and wet in Brittany's pussy, Sam's creamy cum pooling inside and she can't believe this is supposed to be her paying him back for breaking his guitar, because she feels like her pussy just won the lottery.
Sam's hips jerk against Brittany's ass cheeks as one last spurt of cum empties into Brittany's cunt, his arms wobbling under his weight as his body buzzes in aftershock. He keeps his dick tucked inside Brittany for a few moments, gaining his strength back before he pulls out of her and kneels behind her, tugging at her hips to get her on her kneels so he can take a good look at his first ever creampie.
"Wow," Sam breathes out in awe, palming Brittany's ass cheeks as he watches his cum slowly dribbling out of her fucked pussy hole. "Can you push the cum out for me, Britt-Britt? I wanna see how big my load is."
Brittany feels so sexy showing off her creamed pussy to Sam and she clenches and unclenches for him, trying to force as much as his warm cum out of her hole as possible, even though she would rather keep it in her pussy for longer.
Sam watches in stunned awe as Brittany pushes his warm thick cum out of her pussy, globs of it spitting out of her cunt and running down her flushed pink pussy lips until it starts to drip onto the bed beneath her. Sam can't believe that's his cum inside Brittany, that he just came inside of a girl. And not just any girl, but the girl. Brittany S. Pierce's pussy is full of Sam Evans' cum, and it's totally blowing his mind.
"That is the hottest thing I have ever seen," Sam tells her, running a finger through her sticky pussy and sticking it into her stretched cunt, scooping out more and more of his jizz. "It's making me so hard. I so wanna fuck you again, with my load already dripping out of you."
Brittany giggles and wiggles her ass at her blonde bestie, sending him a smile over her shoulder. "Do it," she tells him, practically begs him. "Fuck me again, Sammy, give my pussy more cum."
Sam doesn't need to be told twice. Scrambling backwards off the bed, Sam grabs Brittany's thighs and tugs her to the edge, stopping her when she tries to drop them over the edge. "Can you do the splits?"
Brittany's entire face lights up at Sam's question and she nods eagerly, excited to show off for the boy as she arranges herself easily so that she's doing the splits across the edge of his bed, her stomach and chest flat against her mattress.
Sam strokes his cock to get it back to full length as he bends down behind her and can't resist taking a few licks through Brittany's cummy pussy, lapping his jizz off her folds before dipping his tongue inside her and licking her walls clean.
Once he's fully hard, Sam reluctantly detaches his lips from Brittany's cunt and replaces his tongue with his cock, lining up behind the girl and sinking his dick back in, Brittany's pussy twice as warm as before because of his load. It feels impossibly tight and slippery at the same time and Sam plants his feet on the floor and his hands on the bed as he starts to thrust into her.
Brittany's spread legs allow Sam's cock to thrust in deep, the blonde boy already hitting her spot after a few tries. Brittany can't believe how amazing it feels and she has to fists the sheets underneath her when Sam starts picking up his pace.
It's not like it was before, not slow and sensual. Gone are the long smooth strides, and instead Sam is practically jackhammering into her now, hitting her over and over and over at lightening speed, pounding that spot inside her relentlessly, making sure her third orgasm is already starting to build up.
Brittany's thighs are burning from the position, but she can feel Sam's cock all over at this angle and it's so worth it, because when she comes a minute later, she squirts so hard the force of it pushes Sam's cock right out of her, clear liquid spraying the edge of the bed and Sam's thighs.
"Holy shit!" Sam exclaims as Brittany's juice squirts onto him, his cock and legs covered in their mixed cum now. "Did you just squirt?! I thought that only happened in porn!"
If Brittany had any shame, she might have been embarrassed, but it's really hard to care about anything when you feel as good as she does right now. She can't even feel anything as Sam pulls her legs over the side of the bed so he can flip her over onto her back and slide his cock back into her. Brittany can't even bring herself to protest as he starts thrusting into her again, even though her pussy is super sore and she feels like she could fall asleep right now.
It isn't until she feels Sam pick her up that Brittany fully comes to again, her eyes widening as Sam carries her over towards his open door. Brittany clings to his shoulders as she bounces on his cock with each step he takes, and she thinks he's gonna carry her into another room to continue their fucking on a non wet bed, but instead he presses her back into the door and starts humping her against it, her legs thrown over his forearms to spread her wide.
Brittany's head bangs against the wood each time Sam cants into her and pushes her body against the hard surface, but it's nothing compared to the pounding in her pussy and she must be super sensitive from coming so much because she swears she's already close to another orgasm.
Sam is nearing the same cliff as Brittany, and with just a few most thrusts, they're coming together one more time, Brittany's pussy desperately clinging to Sam's throbbing cock as he shoots a second load of thick cum deep into Brittany's cunt, his head lulling back as his hips jerk with every spurt of jizz he empties into her.
Once they're both spent, Sam just barely manages to walk them back over to his bed, tugging his cum soaked sheets off before dropping her onto the comfortable mattress, waiting until she gets situated on her stomach before crawling in beside her.
"That was amazing," she mumbles, her face turned away from him as she tries to catch her breath.
"It was," Sam agrees, rubbing a soothingly hand over Brittany's back to calm her down.
Brittany hums in contentment as Sam's fingers trail along her skin, leaving goosebumps as he reaches the small of her back and runs it along her asscrack and down to her pussy. Brittany's breath hitches as Sam's fingers lightly run through her cum soaked folds, but he's careful to avoid her clit, just wanting to feel the mess he'd left behind, feeling his warm cum dribbling out of Brittany and running down her thighs, staining the mattress.
"Did I make up for breaking your guitar?" Brittany wonders after a minute, Sam's soft ministrations and his warm cum inside her pussy making her sleepy.
Sam kisses Brittany's shoulder as he continues to tease her pussy. "More than, Britt-Britt. That, fucking you, getting to come inside you, that was worth so much more than some silly guitar. That was priceless." He knows the guitar thing was just a pretense, an excuse to finally broach the subject, but he wants Brittany to know how much this meant to him.
Brittany smiles lazily at Sam's sweet words, her eyes slowly drifting closed. And for the first time since she left, Brittany doesn't dream about Santana, but instead about all the sexy fun she and Sam are gonna have from now on.
"I love you, Brittany," Sam whispers as he keeps running his finger through her, but Brittany is already asleep.