The TV was turned onto some lame rom-com that Santana wasn't paying attention to. She was too busy looking at the blonde whose head lay in her lap. Brittany, she was breathtaking. Her long hair fell down the side of her face and across her neck as Santana played with it. The light from the TV shined onto Brittany's face, giving her a glow Santana couldn't resist, she wanted her.
"Do you want to do something today?" Santana asked before she could stop herself.
Brittany looked over her shoulder, then flipped onto her back so she was looking up at the brunette. "Like what?"
Santana shrugged as she looked out the large window at the sunny weather. A smirk grew across her face as she got an idea. "Why don't we go to my parent's beach house? It's nice out and I needs to get my tan on."
Brittany thought for a minute, deciding whether she liked the idea or not. She nodded and jumped up, dragging Santana behind her. The ride to the beach house took a while. Brittany even drifted off to sleep a few times. Santana had to fight to keep her eyes off of her best friend. Finally, after two hours of driving, they arrived at the Lopez family beach house.
They dropped their bags off inside the house immediately and ran out the door towards the beach. When they arrived, the two girls laid out their towels and stripped down to their bathing suits, drawing attention of every guy on the beach. They always found it funny, how guys would stare at them, even if they had perfectly hot girlfriends and, in some cases, even wives. Brittany always drew the most attention, mainly because Santana was always one of the people staring.
Brittany pulled out a bottle of sun tan lotion and began coating herself in the stuff. Santana, being the Latina she is, doesn't need any, so she laid back and enjoyed the view of her very attractive friend. Her body was captivating. As Brittany's hands moved from her chest, to her toned stomach, to her long legs that drove Santana crazy, the brunette got more aroused every second. She cleared her throat before she spoke. "Want me to rub that on your back?"
Brittany nodded and handed her the bottle as she flipped over onto her stomach. Santana drew in a shaky breath and began rubbing the oil onto Brittany's shoulders. A moan escaped the blonde's lips, feeling Santana's hands on her once again. Brittany had been refusing to give up any sex until Santana came out but Brittany knew if Santana continued like this, she would cave.
Santana's hands moved farther down her body, stopping every once in a while for more lotion. Santana had brought Brittany hear to seduce her and it looks like her plan was already taking affect. She missed her. They had barely touched since Brittany had decided to basically blackmail Santana. None of that mattered because Santana could tell by the time she reached Brittany's legs that she wanted her just as much as she wanted her.
"Why don't we head back to the house?" Santana whispered while finishing up with the lotion.
Brittany sighed, knowing where this was going but not wanting to give into Santana. "We just got here." It was a pathetic excuse, she knows, since Santana's beach house is two seconds away.
Santana smirked, deciding to play along with Brittany. "Fine, we can just do it here, on the beach, in front of everyone."
Brittany chuckled at how blunt Santana was. She rolled back over onto her back so she could look up at her beautiful best friend…girlfriend…actually Brittany doesn't know how to refer to Santana. Their relationship was confusing, but as she got a good look at Santana, all those thoughts flew out of her mind. As she took in the view of Santana's revealing, but extremely sexy black bikini, she couldn't help herself any longer. She shot up straight and dragged Santana into a kiss.
Santana was caught off guard at first, not expecting Brittany to give in at all, let alone that quickly. She closed her eyes and leaned in to the kiss, parting her lips and gave Brittany's tongue permission to enter her mouth. Brittany didn't protest and ran her tongue over Santana's bottom lip, getting a taste of her strawberry lip gloss.
They could have stayed like this forever, until they were interrupted by some whistling college boys. The two just laughed and Brittany spoke up. "Maybe we should go back to the house."
Santana smiled, knowing she had accomplished her goal. She grabbed Brittany's hand and didn't hesitate to lift her to her feet. The basically ran back to the house, leaving their towels and clothes behind.