Four Hot Cheerleaders

I felt a hand rest on my hip, it tightened its grip and they pulled their body closer to mine. I could feel the heat radiating from them and it sent a tingle down my spine. Their bare leg rubbed up against mine, the skin on skin contact felt… electric. I slowly moved my hand down and placed it on theirs. A moan was released from the girl behind me and a small throbbing started to form between my legs. It was nice... I liked it. My body was starting to feel tight and I needed to move from the position I was in but I didn't want this – whatever it was – to be ruined. I careful stretch out slightly before curling my legs up again. I heard a grumble from behind me and she started to stir. Oh shit, did I wake her up?

"Santana?"

I wanted to answer. My mouth moved but nothing came out. I rolled over and I was faced with her, our lips millimetres away. I leaned in but someone called my name again.

"Santana!"

A light broke the perfect image of the girl before me and Brittany started to fade away.

"Santana get up!"

I groaned and pulled the covers up over my head. Why did it have to be a dream? I closed my eyes and tried to return to the blissful state of sleep and continue my dream but I couldn't.

"Santana did you not hear me?"

I heard footsteps coming closer to my bed. Before I knew it I was hit with a cold breeze. I blindly searched for my covers but they were gone. I reluctantly opened my eyes and was met with the face of Quinn. I groaned again and I could hear my her sigh.

"Santana, you have to get up."

"I'm getting up Q. Ge'ez."

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. Once the fuzzy stars had disappeared, from rubbing my eyes too much, Quinn was gone and the door was shut. I sighed in relief.

Shit Quinn was right. It was already 8am. I got off my bed and headed into my on suite. Looking in the mirror I cringed. My morning look is not a good look. I fixed my hair into my high pony and applied my makeup.

"Mmmm… sexy."

One last look in the mirror I walked out of the bathroom and over to my wardrobe. Not that it was much use; my clothes spent the majority of their time on the floor. I had my own room and it was heaven. Apart from the fact Brittany wasn't allowed to stay with me. Some stupid rule about "no sex". Whatever, it's a stupid rule.

Me and Brittany met last year when we both started at this Cheerleading school. I knew when I met her that I loved her. It might sound cheesy but it really was love at first sight. The way her eyes sparkled when she smiled at me was enough to send me flying head over heels for the perfect blonde.

I had joined with Quinn, my best friend. We both enjoyed cheerleading and our parents had agreed to send us to this school. I really wanted to go here because it meant I didn't have to stay at home with my parents for 4 years while I went to high school. This way I was with friends all the time, and that appealed to me more.

Brittany had come with her friend Rachel Berry. Yes, she is as annoying as her name sounds. I try to get on with her for Brittany's sake but Berry is just so… irritable! She constantly talks about how she's going to be famous and when she starts talking she doesn't stop. Oh, and she likes to sing.

When we first got to the school, Quinn and I shared a room and Britt and Berry shared one. I guess they wanted to keep us with our friends. We worked hard through last year and we were suddenly all the best in the school. We got moved to the top floor of the apartment buildings where the students stay and all got a room each. There are only four rooms at the top so we get the floor to ourselves.

Dropping the straps of my vest and untying the bow on my shorts they fell to the floor. I picked out Brittany's favourite thong of mine and the sexiest bra I owned because there was no doubt she would see them sometime today. It's been a year since we first met and I wanted it to be special. I stepped into the thong and clipped my bra up. I was about to turn around and grab my uniform that I had thrown on my unmade bed but I felt arms snake around my waist and pull me close.

"Mmmm… Hello to you to Britt." I relaxed into the body behind me and joined our hands just above the hem of my panties.

"How did you know it was babe?" Brittany asked innocently as she started to leave open-mouthed kiss down the right side of my next. I moulded into the touch and leant my head back further on Brittany's left shoulder. It gave her more skin to kiss and gave me more pleasure.

"Who else would I let in here willingly?" I smirked. Brittany bit down lightly on my shoulder and I let out a high-pitched groan. I turned around in her arms so I could see her face. I rested my hands on her shoulders and she moved hers to my hips. Brittany's eyes were filled with love. I loved the way she looked at me; it was as though she could see into my soul. She was the only one who knew me. Who knew the real me.

"You shouldn't let anyone else in her this willingly." Brittany purred and she leant down to capture my lips in hers. It was slow and gentle and passionate. These kinds of kisses made my heart swoon. I pulled back causing Brittany to pout. I kissed away her pout before releasing myself from her arms. I walked over to my bed and knowing Brittany was watching me I added an extra sway to my hips as I walked. I knew my butt looked great and Brittany loved it.

"Come to think of it Britt, I always let Quinn in here… willingly." I turned my head to look at Brittany and winked. Brittany walked up behind me and spun me around. I had the backs of my knees on the edge of my bed and my uniform in my hand. I was so close to falling on the bed if Brittany didn't have her hands holding me on the small of my back. Brittany took my uniform out of my hand and threw it on the floor. "Hey! I just washed -." I was cut off by Brittany's lips on mine again. It was short and sweet and only lasted a few seconds before Brittany pulled back.

"Well I hope Quinn doesn't do this." Brittany's hands roamed down my body until they reached the backs of my thighs. She gripped them and hoisted me up so my legs could wrap around Brittany waist.

"What if I said that she did? Would I be in trouble?" I gave Brittany a smirk. I loved making Brittany jealous; the sex was so good when she becomes possessive.

"You would be a bad girl Santana. And those bad girls need to be taught a lesson." Brittany threw me on the bed and climbed up my body with her lips until she reached my mouth. She ghosted over my lips, lightly grazing them with her teeth.

"Punish me Britt." I husked out at her. Brittany moved down my neck and attached her lips to my collar bone. She bit down, hard, I knew she would leave a mark but right now I couldn't care less. I moved my hands down to Brittany's tie and started to untie it. I discarded it and went to work on her shirt. All the while Brittany left a trail of marks down neck. I unbuttoned Brittany's shirt and pushed it off down her shoulders and threw it to join my uniform and her tie. Brittany left my neck and sat up so she was straddling my thighs.

"You are so beautiful San." Brittany's eyes raked over my body and she smiled down at me admiringly.

"I love you Brit."

"I love you more San." Brittany slowly leaned down and took my lips in hers. She swiped her tongue along my bottom lip and I granted her access. Her tongue entered my mouth and twirled around mine. Our tongues danced the salsa around our mouths. It was magic. The feel of our breast pressed up against each other sent a throbbing ache between my legs. I moaned into Brittany's mouth. We were so engrossed in our activities that neither of us noticed a knock at the door.

"San, have you seen -." Quinn walked but stopped as soon as she saw us on the bed. "Santana! Brittany!" Quinn shouted, I heard her and so did Brittany because she pulled away and looked up at the door.

"You alright Q?" I asked, making sure there was a tinge of annoyance in my voice.

"You two really need to keep it in your pants. And I was looking for Britt but I guess you have her... occupied." Quinn raised her eyebrow in a way that only Quinn could before shaking her head, walking out the room and shutting the door.

"Quinn's right. We should save this for later." Brittany stood up and started to put her shirt back on.

"Oh come on Britt-Britt! Quinn's just sexually frustrated and jealous!" I argued with her, not wanting this perfect morning to stop.

"How is Quinn sexually frustrated?" Brittany laughed as she threw me my uniform. A signal I should put some clothes on.

"Didn't you hear? That troll she calls a girlfriend has said they can't have sex until we win a competition this year. Something about Quinn being too distracted. I don't know what about Berry that is distracting but you know…" I sighed as I pulled my skin-tight black trousers up my legs.

"Her name is Rachel and don't be mean. She is really nice." I sighed and shook my head but Brittany just giggled. "And I didn't know Rachel said no sex. She's as bad as this school!" Brittany laughed and then walked into my bathroom to check her makeup.

"This school is so shit sometimes." I grumbled as I pulled my tie up, the finishing touches to my uniform. Just as I was putting my shoes on a bell went off. "Speaking of school. It's breakfast!" I cheered sarcastically. Brittany emerged from the bathroom looking stunning as ever.

"Don't be too down babe. I will let you feed me if you're lucky." Brittany winked at me before leaving me to chase after her.

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