Santana sat up from her bed and adjusted her skirt. This was the hundredth time that Brittany left her hot and bothered. Every time things got heated Brittany started acting weird and mumble that she had to leave. Santana stood and paced angrily. Was there something wrong with her? Was she not pretty enough? Was she getting out of shape? Was her abs not enough? They were pretty much exclusive. She wasn't going to take it anymore. "Fuck you." Santana said as she reached for her phone and violently texted.
It was the next day and the last bell just rang. Brittany skipped over to her locker to greet her best friend. "No tutoring today." Santana said as she slammed her locker. "Wait. What?" Brittany cocked her head as she looked at Santana who refused to make eye contact. "You heard me." Santana stormed off with her backpack still half way in the air as she yanked it up from the floor. "Wait Santana!" the blonde said as she grabbed her opened her locker and grabbed her book bag.
Santana walked at a fast pace and was almost to her car by the time Brittany found her. She had lost the Latina in the crowds of teenagers trying to get home. "Hey!" Brittany yelled as she ran toward Santana at full speed. Santana was next to her car looking for the key. As she just turned her head Brittany flipped her around and pinned against the black Mustang. Their eyes were locked. Brittany looked like a puppy that had been kicked, she pouted and wrapped her arms around Santana "Get off me!" Santana yelled as she pushed Brittany as hard as she could away from her blushing face. Santana grabbed her keys quickly, unlocked her car and jumped into the driver's seat. She started the car as soon as Brittany threw open the passengers door and jumped in. "DAMMIT BRITTANY I SAID IM NOT TUTORING YOU TODAY!" Santana screamed as she her voice cracked into tears. The blonde stared at the Latina with hurt. "What'd I do Santana?" she mumbled as she fidgeted with her nails. "Look I'm going to puck's today. If you want me to drop you off at your house I will as soon as I am done tutoring puck." "What kind of tutoring?" Brittany looked up at Santana with scared eyes. "Look I needs to get my mack on obviously; you know what my tutoring always leads to. Well almost." Brittany frowned. "Wait…Santana are you mad because I won't…go to third base…wait what's third again?" Brittany asked as Santana froze. "You know what? Sure. Fucking sure. It's not the fact you make me feel like Man-Hands probably feels like every day or like I'm not worthy or pretty enough or…" Santana's voice started to break as she threw her car into reverse then drive and sped out of the parking lot.
The ride was quiet. They didn't even look at each other as they drove to pucks house. The brunette flipped on the radio onto her favorite station. The pretenders were playing don't get me wrong. "I like this song." Santana kept her eyes on the road and replied "it's a good one B…"
As they pulled into pucks drive way Brittany slumped into her seat and said she would stay in the car. There was silence as Santana turned off the car and got out. "It's probably going to take a while but we may get loud so it's probably for the best. Unless you want to use your iPod or something." Santana said and she grabbed her things and only stared at the ground. Santana shut the door and saw Brittany's pout again through the window.
"I got to go it's been like an hour and Brittany has been in the car." Santana grabbed her things and headed out to the car as puck yelled for her come back just for a little bit. Santana walked down the porch steps and looked toward her car so she could see Brittany's beautiful face. "She must have set the seat back to lie down", but as Santana got closer she realized Brittany wasn't even in the car. She threw the doors open to see if she had lain down in the back. But even her bag was gone. She saw something white and yellow in the seat. She had left a new pair rubber duck shoe strings.
"Dammit dammit dammit dammit dammit dammit." Santana was going well over the speed limit. "man I'm such a cunt." she said as she ran her fifth stop sign. she slammed down on her brakes as hard as she could. her tires squealed and burned. Santana exhaled in relief. She parked in front of Brittany's house. Santana slammed the door as she ran as fast as she could to the door. BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM. The door flew open. "Jesus Santana are you trying give me a heart attack!" Brittany's mother yelled as she stepped outside. "Now what's this all about? You nearly turned your tires into goo when you stopped and you banged on the door like I was a criminal!" Brittany's mother had her hands on her hips looking very concerned. "Is Brittany here?" Santana asked as she tried to see over her shoulders. "…I'm supposed to say no…" she said with sad eyes. "But I know you're probably the only one cheer her up, I think something happened on her walk home. Oh but I promised her I wouldn't let anyone know she was here so you're going to have to take your secret route" Santana's eyes widen "I don't h-" "oh Santana I've seen you try to climb and quietly as you can the side of the house in to Brittany's bedroom at least 1000 times now. Just hurry over to shed to jump over to the second floor!" Santana hugged Brittany's mothers quick and ran to the backyard.
"FUCK!" Santana said under her breath as she picked herself back off the ground. She ran too fast and slid on the dead leaves that covered Brittany's backyard. " I can't reach! How did I get up there all the other times?" She ran around the yard trying to find things to stack so she could actually get on the shed "this taking forever uuugh" something rustled behind her. Santana turned around as Brittany's mother tapped her nails against the shed. "Santana you need to calm down. Take a deep breath. You always broke into the shed and got the step ladder. Climbed onto the shed and jumped over to the ledge." "Oh yeah I forgot. Thanks Moms!" Santana grabbed a bobby pin out of hair. "I'll be inside if you need more obvious solutions San." she said as she walked back toward the front of the house.
"Where is she?" Santana mumbled as pulled the window up, climbed inside with scrapes and bruises covering her. She heard the shower on as she wondered over to the bathroom door. "Britt." Santana said as she knocked she put her ear against it and listened. "Lord Tubbington I told you to keep an eye out for Santana!" Santana felt her stomach turn. The sound of water ceased and she could hear fumbling. Santana kept her ear against the door "B." the door suddenly swung open as Santana fell face first onto the tile floor.
"Oh no San what happened?" the Latina squeezed hurt eyes closed tightly and winced in pain against the wet tile. "Oh my gosh san I'm so sorry here" she felt Brittany's warm wet arms and chest wrap around her and pick her up. She was so embarrassed she kept her eyes shut as Brittany laid her onto the bed. "Oh I probably need some pants…" Brittany said as Santana's eyes darted open in time to catch but a glimpse of her backside as she pulled on some cut off sweat shorts on. Santana sat up and rubbed her nose. There was definitely going to be a bruise there too. "Santana what are you doing?" Brittany sat down on the bed and faced Santana. She didn't say anything. She simply stared at her hands as she picked at her nails. "And why are you all beat up?" Brittany grabbed Santana's chin and brought it up so she could see her face. Santana eyes fell immediately onto Brittany half naked body. The only piece of clothing Brittany had on was the small shorts. And she was still glistening with water. Santana could help but look her friend's body over and over. Santana hadn't seen Brittany's bare breasts before had only felt them through shirts. "Um Santana." Santana's eyes quickly met with Brittany's. Both of their faces were bright red. Santana got up on her knees and pushed her friends shoulders back onto the bed. Their breath started getting uneven and Brittany started to panic. She pushed Santana off and sat faced away from her. Santana stared at Brittany's back until she couldn't take it anymore and lunged at her. "GODDAMMIT BRITTANY I LOVE YOU WHY DON'T YOU WANT ME WHATS WRONG WITH ME?" Santana screamed with tears in her eyes above a tearful eyed Brittany she had pinned her to the floor on her back. Brittany looked away from Santana and started sobbing the hardest she ever had. Santana kept crying and punching the floor next to Brittany's head. Santana finally collapsed onto Brittany's bare breast crying into her.
They stayed like that until Brittany broke through her tears and said "I love you Santana I love you so much. That's why I'm so scared to being so close…I don't want to lose you…I don't want you to hate me…" she stroked Santana's hair as she felt tears rolling down her ribs and breasts. Santana looked up at Brittany and wiped her face onto her sleeve. "I could never hate you Brittany. I love you and I want to be with you it just hurts so much when you push me away…" Brittany cleared her throat and sniffled "do you really mean that san?" Santana smiled and started bringing her face closer. "I love you Brittany. I always will."
Santana lips met with Brittany's. They both tasted like tears. Santana slowly kissed Brittany tenderly. Brittany decided then and there to keep going. Brittany kissed back and licked the bottom Santana lips before she slowly opened Santana's mouth with her own. Brittany was very talented with her tongue and sent chills down Santana back. Brittany massaged Santana tongue with her own until she couldn't take it. Santana brought her hands up to Brit's breast and started running her hand up down her pale body. Brittany broke the kiss and stared at Santana for a moment. Brittany reached up and grabbed Santana hips and led them down onto hers. Santana felt something pressing against her spanks that she was familiar but she wasn't connecting the dots. Brittany had her sit onto her as she slowly took the spanks and skirt off while keeping eye contact. Santana started kissing Brittany ferociously and started licking, sucking and biting down her neck. She felt more pressure on her soaking core. She finally realized what the deal was. She broke the kiss and stared down at their hips. There was a giant bulge practically picking her up from Brittany. She looked up and saw Brittany staring at her as scared as she ever seen her. Santana smiled and started kissing down Brittany's body slowly nipping at the pale flesh. Brittany was trying to be quiet but was breathing so loud she was digging her nails into Santana's thighs trying to restrain. Santana picked her head up from Brittany stomach and brought her face back up the her pale breasts and started tonguing one of breasts while lightly traced circles with her long finger nails right above the sweat shorts. Brittany gasped for breath and tangled her fingers into the brunettes long hair "Santana oh god. Saaaaaan…" Santana took the sides of Brittany's short and started pulling them down until the band was right above Brits un exposed cock. Santana pulled herself up from Brittany's chest and started sucking the tender pale skin right above her bulge. She could feel Brittany's rock hard cock under her chin and led down her neck. Pre-cum was pooling down her neck though the shorts. Santana sucked until she knew the hickey would be black. She picked her head from Brit's short and quickly kissed Brit on the lips. She slapped Brits thighs from both sides making Brit alert. "I'm done."
"What?" Brittany asked still out of breath. Santana stood up and started dressing. "Hey. Hey! Wait! What?" Brittany stood up with her shorts still half down and a raging erection pointing to Santana. "I said I'm done." Santana said as she looked back adjusting her ponytail. "But. But. It's totally fine! We can totally have sex now! Or you can suck my dick! either way! Well...hmm…" Santana turned around "That thing is fucking massive there no way it's going into me!" while pointing to the 8-inch erection "it's like another leg Brit! It's a fucking beast!" Brittany looked down her shorts sticking out so far. She touched the end that was wet with pre-cum with her index finger. "But Santana! I'm gonna explode!" "This is payback for all the time I was left high and dry." Santana said with an evil smile. Brittany looked like a light bulb had gone off. She remembered and started looking angrier and angrier. Santana's smile faded quickly "Brit wha-" Brittany slapped Santana's face so hard she fell against the nightstand and smashed the lamp into bits "I don't want to fucking mix my cum with Puck's anyways. Get out."