Brittany was nervous! She never felt that nervous for a date before… "It's just a date for fuck's sake Britt, get a grip" she was telling herself. It's been two hours since she started looking for the perfect outfit to wear and she still got nowhere in that quest. She slammed the door of her drawer, and let out a frustrated sigh. She didn't really understand why she was so nervous. Santana was her best friend. They knew each other since kindergarten and never had been uncomfortable around each other. It's just this year that they both realized they had more than platonic feelings for each other. It really surprised her when Santana told her that she was jealous of Mike and all the other boys drooling over her. Santana was not known to be shy… She had bedded several people, girls and boys (Britt even heard that Santana used to fuck with Quinn) but, seeing Santana blushing, eyes down casted in front of her, as she was opening herself and her feelings up to Brittany was too much for her heart. She melted at that sight and jump in joy at the thought of Santana being in love with her.

Since that day, Santana has been nothing but lovely with the blonde. Santana has always been lovely with her but now every little gesture was done with more care, more gentleness, more love…. Brittany loved every part of their new relationship. Everything was so easy and beautiful with her best friend. Unlike like the boys she dated, Santana actually cared about Brittany and what she wanted. She wasn't just the hot girl they wanted to make out with…..

Intimacy with Santana was also very different. For once Brittany found pleasure in making out with someone and she wasn't pressured for more…. Yes, because despite what people were saying (i.e. how she was easy), Brittany never went beyond making out. She was still a virgin and Santana knew that. She knew and didn't want to put any pressure on Brittany; Santana was willing to wait despite her growing sexual frustration. Brittany was aware of that though, she felt it every time they would make out and she had felt Santana's erection against her thighs, aching for the blonde. She decided that this week-end was it….

Brittany had planned everything for the week-end and following week. Her parents were gone for some business and made her promise to stay under the Lopez's watchfulness. She invited Santana over at her house to spend the week-end, sure the Latina would convince her parents in allowing them to spend the week-end at Brittany's by themselves. She also started taking the pill, not wanting any barrier for her first time. Everything played out well, and there she was standing in her blue tight dress, ready for her date. She was still nervous though, because she knew what was going to happen after dinner and there was no going back.

Dinner went well enough. The date wasn't different from their other night outs. They would hardly eat while bitching and joking about coach Sylvester, creepy Mr. Schue, Rachel and the new guy Sam. It was so easy to talk about things with Santana (even those that didn't make sense…). After dinner, they got some ice cream and headed home. The ride home was pretty silent, both of them growing nervous as they came close to Brittany's house. They both knew what would happen next. Santana had never been with a virgin girl before (no, she never slept with Quinn) and despite Puck's comment that it was hot and they were so tight or whatever, she was still nervous at the idea of taking her BFF, now lover, virginity.

As Santana parked in her driveway, Brittany let out a long sigh and faced her window, looking at her house. The tension was really palpable at this point, and Santana wanted to say something, a joke or whatever, to relieve the tension but nothing came out. A few minutes passed and Brittany sighed again as she opened the car's door. Santana then grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly, smiling at Brittany.

"It's gonna be great, I promise" she said with a smile still holding Britt's hand

"I know. I trust you" Brittany said and smiled back, relaxing a little. Santana always had the right words to reassure her.

As they got out the car and entered the house, Brittany tensed again a little. She didn't know what to do. That was weird to feel like that around Santana.

"Do you want something to drink? I'm kind of thirsty. What about some wine? My dad has some fine bottles" She said rather way too quickly.

"Yeah sounds great!"

Minutes later, they were both sipping wine from their glasses with Brittany taking quick glances at Santana. She kind of wanted to get on with the program. As if she was reading Brittany's mind, Santana put down both their glasses and slipped closer to Brittany. Brittany's heart started racing as Santana kissed her, her hands on Britt's neck pulling her closer. At first soft, the kiss grew intense, Santana slid her tongue in Brittany's mouth as she pushed the blonde down on the couch and straddled her. The blonde, who had her hands on her lover's jean claded thighs, moved them up, grazing her abs with nails and resting them on the brunette's chest. She began pinching Santana's nipples, eliciting a moan from the brunette as she kissed Brittany's jawline and made her way to her neck. Brittany couldn't help the moan which escaped her when her lover bit down on her pulse point. Santana reached for the dress's zipper, unzipped Brittany's dress and slid it off till the blonde's breasts were exposed. She took one moment to look at them, admire how round and firm they were. She could tell the blonde girl was excited by how hard her pink nipples were and it made her moan.

"You're so beautiful Britt. You turn me on so much" She said as she cupped Brittany's breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers.

"San…." Brittany whispers, arching her back from the couch and offering more of herself to Santana.

Santana licked her lips and leant forward, taking the taller girl's right nipple in her mouth, her tongue rolling it back and forth. Brittany moaned loudly and turned her head to other side, her eyes slightly open. That's when she saw the bulge in Santana's jeans and thought that the brunette must feel uneasy in them. She then reached down, trying to unbuckle the brunette's belt. Feeling Brittany had a hard time with her belt, Santana momentarily stopped her assault on her nipples. Looking at Britt in the eyes, a smirk on her lips, she reached down, unbuckling the belt and opening her pants. She took Britt's hand and guided it in her pants so she could cup Santana's clothed member. Bittany gasped at how big and hard it was. She had seen other boys' dick and even had given hand jobs to some, but none of them were as nearly hung as Santana is. Santana resumed her attacks on Brittany's nipples, moaning as the blonde started to squeeze her cock through the fabric of her boyshorts. She reached down to cup the blonde's mound, smiling when she felt Brittany's soaked panties. She brought her fingers up the blonde's clit and started doing circles at first slowly but gradually picking up the pace.

"San…." Brittany was moaning uncontrollably, bucking her hips so she could have more pressure from her lover's hands. It felt amazing. She was getting wetter and wetter and she could have sworn that Santana was also getting bigger and harder (if that was possible to get harder). She took that occasion to dip her hand in the Latina's boyshorts and freed her cock. Santana made a moan of relief as her cock raised free. She brought her lips to Britt's and started kissing her deep as her girlfriend started pumping her appendage gently.

"Yeah Britt… Feels so good" the Latina moaned in the kiss, the touch of her girlfriend sending jolts of electricity in her stomach. She soon started thrusting in britt's hand, never stopping her own movements on Brittany's clit. She removed her left hand from Britt's nipple to push it down, yanking her panties down with it. She proceeded to flick the girl's clit while easing a finger inside her.

"Oh San… unf" was all Brittany could say.

Santana kissed Brittany and moved down to her neck. She was happy the blonde was enjoying all of this and couldn't wait they moved to the second act. But she promised, she would take things slow.

"I will take it slow B. I promised…" She was moving her finger slowly inside the blonde, driving her crazy. The darker girl paused, inserting a second finger inside the blonde, earning a gasp from her.

After a while, she started moving her fingers gradually picking up the pace. Brittany felt something build inside her stomach. As her girlfriend's fingers fastened in her, the feeling increased more and more.

"San… something….something is…. I'm….. AAAAHHHH" Brittany came undone as Santana curled her fingers. The taller girl was painting, letting go of Santana's member as she got lost in her orgasm. Santana kept thrusting slowly in her girlfriend, riding out her orgasm.

Santana withdrew her fingers from a still painting Brittany. She brought them to her lips, so she could taste her girlfriend.

"You taste so good B" she whispered. The blonde girl couldn't answer her lover, her brain a big pile of mush due to her orgasm. Santana kissed Brittany softly while caressing her still partially clothed body.

"Let's go to your room Britt"

The Blonde girl nodded, slowly recovering. She knew what was going to happen now just by how Santana's cock was twitching. She knew that once in her bedroom, she was going to experience something entirely new.

The brunette helped her girlfriend off the couch and they headed to her bedroom. Once inside, Brittany, with renewed energy pinned Santana against her bedroom door, kissing the brunette passionately. Santana took her tank top off, breaking momentarily their kiss. Brittany finds herself starring at the (now blushing) brunette's chest, running her hands across it and teasing the hardened nipples. Santana whimpered under her lover's touch, bringing her hands down Britt's waist and pulling their hips together.

"You're so hot San" Brittany whispered as she grinded against Santana's confined cock. The brunette couldn't take it anymore. Kissing her girlfriend again, she guided them toward the bed and laid Brittany on her back as soon as they reached it. They got rid of Brittany's dress, leaving her only in her panties. Santana's hands cupped Brittany's cheeks, travelled down her body till they rested on the waistband of the taller girl's panties. She looked into darkened blue eyes, asking for permission. Brittany only nodded, lifting her hips so the brunette could slid them off. There she was, completely vulnerable under the stare of her lover. Santana looked in awe at the flawless body beneath her, memorizing each part, each curve. Brittany blushed and shifted under Santana's gaze.

"You're so beautiful B. You… I'm…. This feels so amazing; I can never be grat…"

"Let's save this for later, ok?" Brittany smiled. Santana nodded and leaned forward, placing wet kisses on her girlfriend's thighs. She kissed her way up the blonde's heat and paused to look up briefly at her girlfriend. Brittany was looking at her with hooded eyelids, her lips slightly apart. Santana smiled at her reassuringly before bringing her attention back to Brittany's groin and taking a first slow lick. Brittany bucked her hips upward at the feeling, wanting more. Santana obliged as she licked freely the girls clit or darted her tongue in her slit. She was licking the blonde's pussy, delighted by the girl's taste. Brittany was getting so wet, she was practically dripping on the sheets. She was desperately gripping on the sheets, her breath hitching by the minute. Suddenly Santana stopped her ministrations and got up on her feet. Brittany opened her eyes to see her girlfriend slid off her boyshorts, revealing the brunette's cock. Her eyes widened a little at how big Santana was. She was probably eight inches and thick at that. She whimpered at the sight, apprehending being penetrated by something so big. Santana climbed back on top of the girl, kissing her way up doing so. She felt the taller girl tensed under her and whispered in her ears:

"Trust me B. I'll be gentle, I promise. I'll never hurt you"

When Brittany looked back in Santana's eyes and saw all the love and concern in them, she couldn't do anything but relax and trust the girl above her. Santana slid her left hand and down her body and grabbed her swollen member, positioning it at Brittany's entrance. She paused then, studying her blond lover's face for a moment.

"Please San" Brittany said "I need it, I need to feel you"

"I love you" she whispered into Brittany's ear as she penetrated the blonde.

Brittany shut her eyes, wincing and tightening her grip on Santana's back as she felt the member pushing inside. It hurt to be stretched like that but she knew there was more of it to come and that the pain would eventually increase. She focused on getting her breath even. Santana paused when the head was fully inside. Her eyes were closed and she was panting. Brittany was so soft and warm that she had to resist the urge to go all the way in at once. When she felt Brittany relax, she slid more of her appendage inside the blonde, the warmth driving her crazy. Brittany's nails dug into her lover's skin as she was stretched, the pain growing as inch by inch the Latina was filling her.

"Jesus Britt! You're so tight! I don't know if I can move" the brunette groaned when she finally was fully inside her girlfriend's pussy. They were both heavily panting and already covered by a thin layer of sweat. Brittany felt as if she was being split in two. After a while, the pain she was feeling subsided and she eased her nails on Santana's back. The brunette took it as a cue and started thrusting, pulling out until only the head of her cock was still inside and then pushing her cock back in. The pace was slow and Brittany was moaning with every thrust. It felt oddly good, it was weird but good nonetheless. Santana picked up the pace and slid her hand between their bodies, aiming for Brittany's clit. As she started circling the blonde's bundle of nerves, Santana increased her rhythm, pounding into the girl beneath her. Brittany's inner walls clenched around her lover as she came undone with long breathless whimper, her back arching up and her nails digging into the caramel skinned girl. Santana came seconds after Brittany, emptying herself into her girlfriend. She collapsed on top of the blonde as both girls were panting heavily.

After a few minutes, Santana regained some strength and pulled out causing Brittany to whimper. She rolled off the taller girl and culled to her side, stroking the girl's hair.

"You're ok?"

Brittany turned on her side so she was facing Santana. She saw the look of concern in her girlfriend's eyes, so she kissed Santana and chuckled.

"Yeah! I'm ok! It was….. amazing. It felt so good"

Santana beamed at her girlfriend and kissed her again, happy she didn't hurt her or something.

"We can do it again… If you want"

"You want to?" Santana chuckled as she raised an eyebrow

"Well yeah" Brittany said yawning

Santana grinned and kissed the blonde's forehead "We have plenty of time. But for now, let's sleep"

"I love you San" Brittany said in a sleepy voice

"I love you too"