This is my first ever fanfic so please review and tell me what's good and bad! I have such bad patience wich is why I decided to make it a one shot, but if you guys like it I guess I could keep writing on the same story. So please, tell me what you think. My english is far from perfect so you'll have to excuse any misstakes. I do NOT own these caracters. Enjoy!
Santana pulls in on the driveway and turns off the engine. She leans back in the car seat and breathes out, eyes closed. She can hear the music playing from inside the house. Sounds like the party has started. This is going to be a long night. She is really nervous about seeing Brittany again after these past months. She knows it's going to be hard to see her, be polite and small talk, not being able to touch and kiss her. On one hand she just feels like turning around, going home and keep living in denial. Denial of the fact that she is still painfully in love with her ex-girlfriend. But she can't act on her feelings. That would be unfair. She was the one who broke up, broke Brittany's heart. And now she's with Sam. Fuck, this is going to suck.
As she enters the front door she is immediately attacked by Tina and Mercedes who are laughing uncontrollably at Kurt who is lying in a pile at the bottom of the stairs, half whining, half laughing, screaming "My knee! My head! My butt! Stop laughing you guys I'm hurt!".
Santana laughs at him and hugs her friends while Kurt keeps yelling out different body parts that he hurt. As the laughter dies they exchange the usual "how are you?"s and "what have you been up to?"s as they head for the kitchen where the beverages are located. Santana grabs a beer and downs three shots of tequila with Puck who is already pretty drunk, as expected.
"Would you care to dance my lady? Or do you only waltz with women now a day?" Puck jokes.
Santana laughs and rolls her eyes at her goofy friend. "Come on, just keep your hands to yourself" she jokes back.
They dance and laugh for a while and Santana is actually enjoying herself. A few other people from Glee club comes over and soon the dancing has become some sort of wrestling between Puck and Blaine. Santana laughs and turns around to go get another beer and there she is. Santana's heart stops as she sees Brittany. She just entered the living room and is being hugged by Sugar and Tina at the same time. She is laughing, trying to free herself from the two girls who seem to be suffocating her. "I can't breathe guys!". Santana doesn't know what to do with herself. She just stands there, like she has frozen to the ground. Brittany is finally free and looks up around the living room. As their eyes find each other her smile dies and is replaced by a sad, empty look. Santana raises her hand as if to wave at Brittany, though she is like 10 feet away. Brittany forms a quiet "hey" with her lips. They stare at each other for a few seconds before Santana notices that a hand has snuck around Brittany's waist from behind. Sam is standing behind her, holding her protectively. Santana can feel her heart beat in her ears and her mouth goes dry. She is just about to escape the living room as she is being brutally lifted up in the air and swung over Puck's shoulder. She screams in surprise as she is being carried to the sofa where Puck throws her and starts tickling her. She tries to object but this is torture, she can't stop laughing at the same time as she is on the verge of crying.
"PUCK! I WILL… CUT OF YOUR MOST HO-HOLY PARTS IF YOU DON'T STOP RIGHT N-NOW!" she yells between laughs.
"My Mohawk?!" Puck suddenly stops and looks at her, terrified.
"That too" Santana spits as she recovers herself on the couch, fixing her hair, straightening her clothes. Puck grins at her and she rolls her eyes.
"Hey I actually kidnapped you for a reason!" he says, face getting serious.
"What would that be?" Santana sighs. What would possibly be a good enough reason to assault someone like that?
"You looked like you needed to get out of that painful ex-girlfriend-and-her-new-boyfriend-situation, am I wrong?" Puck said with a sympathetic smile.
"Oh, right. Yeah…" was all Santana could say. "I need a drink"
"One step ahead of you!" Puck smirked as he pulled out a bottle of tequila from behind the sofa. Santana didn't even ask him why he kept tequila there; she just took the bottle and drank. People noticed the tequila party in the sofa and joined them, Santana didn't mind. Half an hour later they were in the middle of a game of truth or dare.
"Truth or dare Santana?" Rachel yelled as the bottle stopped, pointing at her.
"What do you think dwarf?" she replied, but smiled at Rachel. They were friends now, even though Berry was the most annoying person alive.
"Shut up Satan, you just earned yourself a good one!" she smirked. Oh no.
"Hm… Okay I got it! Straddle Puck, and make out for ten seconds!" She looked so pleased with herself, the growing group of people around them whistled and the guys made childish comments. Santana sighed, no biggie.
As told, she straddled a grinning Puck on the sofa, and seductively snuck her arms around his neck before she crashed their lips together in a deep kiss, with tongue. The crowd cheered and whistled as Puck's hands grabbed her ass. As she broke the kiss, she gave him a seductive smile and stood up to bow for the crowd. She was just about to sit down again as she saw Brittany in the corner of the room, her eyes were dark and she looked straight at Santana. She then turned around to Sam who was standing right next to her, talking to Kurt, took his face in her hands and kissed him aggressively.
Santana just looked away and sat down on the sofa. She knew what this was. She kissed Sam like that to make her jealous, but it still made her want to throw up and bang her head into a wall. She tried to get back to the game and laughed when the others laughed. Artie and Sugar got to kiss, which was great since Artie seemed to like her. She really tried to have fun but when she saw Sam and Brittany dance in the corner of her eye, Sam's hands on her hips, Brittany's hands around his neck, she just couldn't try anymore. She took Puck's hand and pulled him through the crowded room into the kitchen.
"What's going on?" Puck said with a confused look on his face.
Santana pretty much threw herself at him, kissing him furiously. Puck seemed a bit startled at first but pretty soon started kissing her back. He understood.
They were brutally interrupted by the sound of glass crashing against the floor. Brittany had come crashing into the kitchen and now stood staring at them, she looked so hurt, and so disgusted.
"Brittany…" Puck exclaimed with guilt in his voice.
"Don't." was all she said, before running of up the stairs.
"Shit, I'm sorry Puck" Santana went after Brittany. She saw a bathroom door close as she reached the top of the stairs. She walked over and leaned against the door, knocked gently.
"Brittany..?"
No answer.
"Brittany can you please open the door?"
Nothing. She heard a sigh from the other side.
Santana took a deep breath. "I miss you."
Still nothing.
"For fuck's sake Brittany, open the damn door! This is so stupid, I need you to open the door!" it came out way too harsh, but it seems like it worked ´cause she can hear the lock click. She waits a few seconds for Brittany to open the door but she doesn't. Santana slowly opens the door.
Brittany is standing, facing the mirror and the sink. Santana can see her face in the mirror, she's so insanely beautiful. Brittany's hands are leaning on she sink and her face is turned down, looking at them. Santana slowly walks towards Brittany, heart beating like crazy. It's like there is electricity between them. What is she supposed to say? They both know what is going on. What is there to say?
Santana is standing right behind her now; she raises her hand and touches the side of Brittany's arm. Brittany flinches almost unnoticeably. Santana leans forward until their bodies press slightly together. She looks down on Brittany's exposed neck and swallows hard.
"Hi" she whispers in Brittany's ear.
Brittany shivers and takes a deep breath. "Hi…" Still looking at her hands.
Santana's lips are brushing lightly against Brittany's ear and then traces down on her neck, never really kissing, just slightly brushing. Santana's warm breath on Brittany's neck gives her goose bumps and a quite moan escapes her lips. Santana feels her stomach jolt at the sound. Such a precious sound, she needs to hear more of those.
Santana sneaks her arms around Brittany's waist as she whispers in her ear again, "I miss you". She can tell that Brittany is feeling exactly what she is feeling from the shaky breath and the slightly red cheeks. So she continues. Santana's hands are roaming Brittany's stomach, so wanting and desperate while the pecking on the neck turns onto deep kisses. Brittany's head falls back as Santana bites down gently at her collarbone. Santana is getting impatient and her right hand starts tugging at the lower hem of Brittany's skirt. She pulls it up a bit and her hand starts tracing up Brittany's inner thigh.
"Santana we shouldn't do th-" Brittany tries, with very little conviction.
"I know" Santana interrupts with a husky voice, pressing her hand against Brittany's center, only thin fabric separating them. Unable to stop herself Brittany lets out a much louder moan and bucks into Santana's touch. Santana looks up into the mirror and what she sees drives her crazy. Brittany's head is tilted back onto Santana's shoulder and her mouth is wide open in pleasure. Her hands are desperately holding on to the sink in front of her, trying to keep upright. The blonde's hips are starting to roll, wanting more friction. Santana quickly lets her hand slip into Brittany's panties. The wetness there makes Santana groan deeply as she starts exploring with her fingers.
"Fuck" Brittany breathes close to Santana's ear which encourages Santana to go faster, but not yet enter. She teases up and down her wet folds and she can tell Brittany is getting really impatient.
"You missed me too, huh?" Santana husks into Brittany's ear. "I can tell you missed this."
Brittany moans loudly "Please Santana…" she's begging desperately. Santana smiles into Brittany's neck and kisses her softly right under her ear. She loves being in control like this, getting Brittany to beg for her to fuck her. And she loves eventually giving it to her, make her whimper and moan her name. Santana's left hand grips Brittany's shoulder steadily before she lets her middle finger slip into Brittany slowly. Brittany stops breathing, actually everything seems to stop for a while. Brittany lets out a high pitched moan and then Santana adds another finger and starts thrusting in and out at a steady pace.
"You like that, baby?" Santana can feel Brittany coming undone in her arms as she fastens the pace and deepens the thrusts. It doesn't take long before she can feel Brittany's legs shake.
"So close-" Brittany's husky voice sends shivers down Santana's spine. "Santana please just-"
Santana puts her left hand over Brittany's mouth because she knows this is going to make Brittany pretty much scream, and they are, after all, in a bathroom, in a house full of people. She puts her thumb on Brittany's clit which gives an immediate reaction. As she knew, Brittany moans loudly into Santana's hand and bites her finger hard as she comes. Santana keeps thrusting, a bit more gently, as she helps Brittany down. Brittany's high pitched whimpers are muffled by Santana's hand.
"Good girl…" she whispers softly into her ear as she pulls out of her and takes the hand from her mouth.
Thanks for reading, I hope you liked it, and if so, please tell me about it!
