Santana couldn't help but think her car couldn't go any slower as she pulled out of the school parking lot. Cheerleading practice was now over and she was driving Brittany home. She loved driving Brittany home because it usually involved a lot of cuddling after and, if they weren't too tired, really hot sex. Santana was never too tired for Brittany so that's what usually happened.
Santana glanced over at her gorgeous, blonde best friend who was playing with the radio. She was absolutely breathtaking. The sun was shining through the window onto Brittany's face, which was now surrounded by the hair she had just taken out of a ponytail. Santana continued to let her eyes wander, checking the road every few seconds. Brittany's skirt was starting to slide up her legs, making Santana shift at the thought of touching them later. Brittany noticed, laughed, sat up, leaned over to Santana, and started kissing her neck.
Santana let out a low moan, forgetting she was driving for a second, and then snapping back to reality, pushed Brittany back a little. "Jesus Britt! Do you want to get in a car accident?!"
The blonde smiled knowing she had such a strong affect on Santana. Santana always acted differently around Brittany. When it was just the two of them, she let her guard down. She knew she could be herself with Brittany, but she tried her hardest not to show it.
"Stay over tonight." Brittany asked, although it sounded more like a demand to Santana. She squirmed at the tone Brittany had used and just nodded, knowing that if she looked at Brittany right then that they would crash.
Brittany continued flipping radio stations while Santana changed direction so they were heading towards the Lopez house. Brittany looked at her confused, not understanding. Santana saw Brittany's confusion and explained. "If I'm staying over I need to be prepared." They continued to Santana's house where she packed a bag with enough clothes for the entire weekend knowing Britt's parents were away and that she would much rather be with her than with her own family.
When they arrived at the Pierce house Brittany jumped out of the car, taking Santana's bag with her. She ran to the driver's side, giving Santana just enough time to turn the car off before dragging her out of the car and basically sprinting inside. As soon as the door closed behind them, Brittany dropped the bag and slammed Santana into the wall. Her lips made contact with the brunette's skin, causing both of them to release a moan. She continued nibbling on Santana's neck until she decided she was going to take advantage of this moment. She loved teasing Santana and making her impatient. She had all weekend to tease, so she would.
"I'm kind of hungry." The blonde said pulling away from Santana and walking into the kitchen, making sure to get a good look at Santana's expression. The Latina stayed frozen at first, and then realized what was happening and stormed after Brittany.
"Are you fucking kidding me?!" she basically begged. "I know what you're doing."
Brittany looked up at her, while she dug out supplies for whatever food she would decided to make. She raised her eyebrows innocently, "What do you mean?"
Santana approached her and yanked her away from the now open fridge and pulled her in close, so her mouth was right near the blonde's ear. She whispered "Two can play this game," letting her breath trail down Brittany's neck, sending chills down her spine. It was so hard for Brittany to resist Santana, but she managed. "I-I don't know what you're talking about."
Santana rolled her eyes. "Fine. But while you decide what you're going to eat, I'm going to change." She planted once last kiss on Brittany's neck then released her, grabbing her bag in the main hall and headed to the bathroom. Once inside, she slipped off her Cheerio's uniform and dug through her bag. She was extremely glad she prepared for this and pulled out her skin tight black short and matching tank top, which was also skin tight. She knew this outfit drove Brittany crazy and she wasn't going to let her win this round.
She slipped the clothes over her matching black bra and panties, which she was glad she wore today. She slid her hair out of its high ponytail and shook her head, letting it fall down her shoulders. She took one last look in the mirror, checking her self and walked back to the kitchen where Brittany was now eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich…typical Britt. As she heard Santana round the corner, she raised her head and her eyes widen at the sight before her. Santana smirked as the blonde's eyes roamed over her body causing her to lick her lips.
Santana continued her way across the kitchen, brushing her body against Brittany as she walked by, causing her to shift in her seat. Santana knew Brittany's eyes were watching her as she made her way to the microwave and threw in a bag of popcorn. As she pushed the numbers she spoke up. "Got any good movies to watch? Oh…and stop staring at my ass."
Brittany almost choked on the wine she stole out of her parents' "secret" liquor cabinet that she and Santana raid every other day. Santana turned back towards Brittany and leaned her back side against the counter, pushing out her chest. Brittany tried to look away but she was captivated by Santana's body, "Ummm…I-I…I wasn't."
Santana just laughed and walked back to her friend causing the blonde to lick her lips once again. Once Santana reached Brittany, she pushed her soft, blonde hair behind her ear, trailed her fingers down her face, neck, and rested her hand on her shoulder. "You never answered me. What movies you got?"
Brittany swallowed hard and just shrugged. Santana smiled and planted a kiss on Brittany's forehead. She grabbed Brittany's hand and pulled her to her feet. "Now go change out of that uniform" Brittany bit her lip and smiled, walking off as Santana smacked her butt. Brittany looked over her shoulder and shook her head, laughing and headed to her room to change.
She slipped into some tight shorts and a yellow tank to, knowing Santana loves that color on her. She quickly checked her hair one more time then made her way to the TV room where Santana was already sprawled across the couch. Brittany quickly joined the eager brunette. She climbed on top of Santana, straddling her for a minute, then rolling onto the side of her friend and wrapped her right arm around her stomach while her left hand played with Santana's hair. Santana's eyes closed at the contact and she took in a shaky breath, grabbing the remote and quickly choosing a random movie to watch. She wouldn't cave first.
Brittany wasn't paying attention to whatever movie Santana had chosen. She knew Santana wasn't either. She felt Santana's hand glide across her rib cage every few minutes until the brunette decided to slip her arm underneath Brittany to rub her back. Brittany's fingers toyed with the bottom of Santana's top, until she rolled it up slightly so her fingers could slide over Santana's toned stomach.
Brittany hadn't once taken her eyes off of her beautiful best friend, who was now biting her lip, staring at Brittany's fingers that were leaving trails of heat along her stomach. Santana loved moments like this, surprisingly. If this was Puck, Sam, or any other guy she would jump right to it. But with Brittany, she enjoyed cuddling. She enjoyed every second of being close to the blonde.
She tilted her head up to look at Brittany and realized that she had been staring at her the entire time. She looked away, all of a sudden becoming insecure, feeling like Brittany could see inside her thoughts. She would never admit to Brittany what she felt about her…shit, she didn't even know how she felt about Brittany! She only knew that when she was with Brittany nothing else seems important. Everything seems perfect. She pulled her arm out from underneath Brittany, afraid of these thoughts she was having. Brittany sensed the sudden mood change and tilted Santana's face up again.
"Are you ok?" She asked, genuinely concerned about what was upsetting Santana.
"I love you." The words spilled out of Santana's mouth before she could stop them.
She gritted her teeth and shut her eyes tight, expecting the worst. Instead, her lips were met by Brittany's. She relaxed as she realized that this wasn't their usual lustful kiss. It was passionate and genuine. It continued for several minutes, both girls enjoying every second. Brittany eventually pulled away, realizing Santana was actually crying. She brushed the tears away from Santana's cheeks and gave her a response. "I love you too."
Santana's facial expression changed into a wide smile at those words. She grabbed Brittany's head and pulled her in for another long kiss. Once again, the kiss was full of love, not desire or lust. Santana could barely process what was happening. This was all she's wanted for a while now and it was finally happening. She ended the kiss and cuddled closer to Brittany and whispered "Please, just hold me." Brittany did. She held her all night until the fell asleep in each others' arms.