(A/N) Hey guys this my first story ever. I just love Brittana and hope the everyone stays with their storys. Anyways I know I still have a lot to work with this story, but let me know what you guys think.
Chapter 1
"Santana the cars here" yelled Rachel
"Coming" said Santana, "Ha Wanky" Santana and Rachel where headed to a club downtown to meet up with some friends for Santana birthday.
Santana had just turned 22 and was going out to celebrate. Santana was one of the most famous singers in the world. She got signed to New Direction Record Label at the age of 18. Santana had just finished her tour and was now working on her second album, with the single "Give your heart a break". Tonight was going to be fun and finally get to enjoy her birthday.
"About time Lopez" Rachel said jokingly
"Cool it Berry. It takes time to look this good" winked Santana.
Rachel is Santana's best friend ever since high school. They grew up wanting the same dreams in life and worked hard to get it. Rachel was just signed to the same label company and was going to release her first single the following month.
"Are we meeting everyone at the club?"
"Uh, yea Kurt's stuck at the warehouse so Mercedes is going to pick him up" explained Santana.
"Oh ok"
"Are you ready?"
"Yes!" excited Rachel screamed "Let's do this"
Santana just laughed at her friend and started walking out the door. "Man this is going to be an interesting night" she thought.
On the other side of town Brittany had just gotten out of the shower. She was excited to be going out after the long week she had. Brittany ah just finished helped choreograph Lady Gaga's tour, which left her with no time for anything eles. Brittany was one of the most famous choreographers in state and still rising by going to England to help with One Direction's tour.
"Hey B, you almost ready?" asked Quinn walking into the master suite.
"Yeah I'll be down in 10" answered the blonde. Brittany was putting on her favorite black strapless dress that hugged her body in all the right places. Once she finished her makeup, she slipped her heels on and made her way downstairs. She saw her three best friends that already started to drink. "Dame Q, slow down or you'll be drunk by the time we get there" laughed Brittany.
Chuckling Quinn said "I know Britt, but I'm so excited to be going out with free time from the movie." Quinn was a actress and recently just started working on a new rom-com movie.
"Yeah I know how you feel."
"A toast" cheered Sam "To a fun and care free night !"
"Cheers!" chorused the room.
Once Santana and Rachel arrived at the club, they were escorted to the private area upstairs. Walking up the discovered that their friend Kurt and Mercedes. Kurt was a famous designer; he was stylist to many famous people, including the three girls with him. His clothing line was a bit hit and now he was opening stores all over the world. Then there was Mercedes Jones, a Grammy award winning artist. Mercedes had just gotten back from her tour from the U.K. They had met when Santana got the deal and have been friends ever since.
"Yay the birthday girl is finally here" said Kurt h had missed the brunette.
"And doesn't she look fine" Mercedes looking her up and down. Santana was wearing a dark red strapless dress from Kurt's line.
Santana and Rachel hugged and greeted their friends. When they all sat down their waitress for the night got everyone's order of drinks and said she'll be back.
"Thank you guys, Rachel rushed me the whole time" Santana said sticking her tongue out at the short brunette.
Glaring Rachel said "I was not, you got home late from the studio"
"Yea Yea" she waved off "So Kurt how's the store coming along?"
They fell into conversation and then soon decided to go to the dance floor while waiting for their friend's after ordering more drinks.
Entering the club Brittany and Quinn went to the bar while Sam and Blaine went to see where the others where. "What can I get you fine ladies?" asked the bartender with a smirk.
"Hi Puck" the girls said in unison.
Noah Puckerman was the owner of the club. He had met the friends when they came in one day looking for a job before hitting it big. Puck was a total flirt and always had a different girl every night. But after getting to know him, they discovered that he was a loyal friend and cared for him deeply.
"I'll have a Long Island ice tea and-" Brittany looked to Quinn to see what she wanted.
"The same please."
"You got it."
Sighing Brittany asked "So where is everyone eles? Or are they not here yet?"
"Oh yea they are upstairs" he answered.
Puck had finished the drinks and then they all made their way upstairs to the VIP area. The club was 2 floors, downstairs a big dance floor and stage for people to perform. Than upstairs was a more secluded area for more high named people with private rooms.
Once upstairs, Brittany was walking to the booth when she saw someone that made her stop in her tracks. She saw her best friend dancing with some of the others on the small dance floor. Not wanting to bother she decided to just join Quinn at the table, but knew the real reason why she walked away.
"Hey Britt why didn't you go dance?" asked Quinn
Lost in her own world, Brittany hadn't realized she was being talked to. "Uh- oh, um, yea I just wanted to come sit next to you" she lied.
Quinn looked at her friend confused and her eyebrows up. She knew Brittany was lying because one, she danced everytime she had a chance, and two she can tell by the way Brittany played with her straw in her drink. Whenever Brittany was lying she would have to play with her fingers to try and keep herself distracted.
"Are you su-" Quinn was cut off by her tipsy girlfriend.
"Baby" a screaming Rachel went running onto her lap. The 2 love birds have been dating for the past year and where soon to move in together. Quinn greeted her and where soon of in their own little world stealing sweat kisses from one another.
Looking up Brittany realized that the four friends came back and joined them. Once she made eye contact with the short brunette her breath got caught in her throat, she couldn't believe how beautiful she was.
The group of friends said their hellos and then went into their own conversations.
"Hey San, Happy Birthday" said a nervous Brittany hugging her friend.
"Hey B" smiled Santana into the hug. "Thanks, I'm so happy you're here and didn't leave me with those crazy two."
Laughing Brittany "I would never do that to you" they stood there looking at one another in the eye, trying to figure out what these feeling where for one another. They were broke out of the stare when asked if they wanted more drinks.
A few hours later and drinks later, the group of friends where still going strong. Puck had made sure that everyone was happy and got what they wanted. Sam, Puck, and Blaine where off in one corner talking to one another. Brittany was talking with Kurt and Mercedes about her job with Gaga, than Rachel, Quinn and Santana sat at the table.
For most of the night Santana and Brittany avoided one another, but where always looking at one another. They had been pretty drunk by now and kept stealing glances of one another. Brittany would look at Santana when she wasn't looking and just wanted to be by here. When Santana turned to look at Brittany, they would just stare until it came to much. They were both aware of the tension going on between them but were scared to do anything about it.
A little while later, Rachel wanted dance. "Come on babe" she sighed, Quinn was being difficult. "I wanna dance"
"No baby, your drunk and don't want you to fall" Quinn was trying to find every reason not to get up and go dance.
Rachel knew there was only one way to get her girl to dance with her, so she bent down and whispered in her ear. Looking at Quinn you could see her eyes go wide and then gulp. "Fine" she agreed "You have to promise" Quinn said.
"Ok, I promise!" Rachel clapped winning.
Once of to the dance floor the rest of the group made their way too. Deciding to be brave Brittany went up behind the Latina.
"Dance with me" she whispered in to her ear. It came out more of a command than a question. Turning around all Santana could do was nod her head. Brittany smiled and took her hand and went to join the others. Once on the dance floor a sower song was soon to end and Skins by Rihanna started.
The mood is set,
So you already know what's next.
TV on blast,
Turn it down,
Turn it down.
Don't want it to clash,
When my body's screaming out now.
I know you hearin' it,
You got me moaning now.
I got a secret that I wanna show you, oh.
I got a secrets imma drop me to the floor, oh.
Once on the dance floor Santana wrapped her arms around Brittany's neck and blond wrapped hers around the Latinas waist. Soon Santana was grinding into Brittany's front. Brittany could not believe how beautiful the woman in front of her was, she loved how this woman can make her feel from just dancing. Putting her face in the Latinas hair, she could smell the shampoo she used, which she loved.
No teasing,
You waited long enough.
Go deep,
Imma throw it at ya,
Can you catch it?
Don't hold back,
You know I like it rough.
Know I'm feeling ya, huh.
Know you liking it, huh.
The brunette turns around so her ass is now grinding into Brittany's front. While dancing Santana can feel her friend's hot breath by her ear and neck tickling her, which makes her smile. Moving her hand from a stop Brittany's on her waist, Santana moves it so it by the blonds neck. Brittany tried to control her hands from roaming the body in front of her, but the more Santana grinded into her she couldn't stop.
No heels,
No shirt,
No skirt,
All I'm in is just skin.
No jeans,
Take em off,
Wanna feel your skin.
You a beast, oh.
You know that I like that.
Come on baby,
All I wanna see you in is just skin
Oh oh oh your skin
Oh oh oh just skin
Oh oh oh I'm lovin' your skin
Oh oh oh
All I wanna see you in is just...
Looking down at her friend, all she could do is bite her bottom lip from preventing doing something or saying anything she would regret. After a couple of seconds Brittany rested their foreheads together. There where so many things that she wanted to tell the brunette in front of her. Brittany didn't know how to handle these feelings, but she knew she had to try to explain herself. Finding the courage to speak, she though it now or never.
"San-" the blond was cut off by a sweat gentle kiss to cheek from Santana.
"B, I think we need to talk" said Santana
Brittany sighed and nodded her head "Yea, that's a good idea."
