"Brittany, you are not different than the other girls," her mother tells her "just because you have a penis does not mean you are less of a girl." Brittany just looked at her mother and tried to comprehend what she just said, "but Brandon said that since I have a penis I´m only allowed to hang out with the boys, mom." Her mother just smiled and shook her head "Brittany, don´t listen to everything your brother says, ok? You are going to be just fine. There are plenty of kids you can hang out with besides Puck and Quinn, and it doesn´t matter if they are boys or girls, ok?" her mother told her this every time when she felt insecure.

Brittany nodded vigorously, kissed her mom goodbye and went into school to find her classroom, she did and it was empty. She looked around and the walls were plain, no decorations at all, Brittany thought to herself that a lot of color was missing. "Hey, sorry, can I sit here?" a Latina asked her and pulled her out of her thoughts. Her eyes were the deepest brown she has ever seen and her hair was as black as a raven. Brittany nodded but never took her eyes away from the Latina.

"I´m Santana, Santana Lopez. My parents and I just moved here from Columbus. What´s your name?"

"Pierce, Brittany Susan Pierce." Santana chuckled, "what are you like James Bond? Pierce, Brittany Pierce. Very funny." Santana´s smile was so precious, Brittany could not believe why she was acting stupid like that. How would she make friends by acting stupid? "Sorry, I was just looking around. And you kinda startled me."

Santana smiled at her, Brittany had the bluest eyes she has ever seen. She noticed that she has been staring to long and looked away, "I´ll just sit by you if that´s alright?" Brittany wanted to pull out her chair but how was she supposed to do that? The chairs were attached to the tables. "Sure, that would be nice. I´m not new, I lived here my whole life. So if you need somebody to show you around, I´m your guy ... girl I mean... I´m your girl." Brittany felt so stupid, her brother was right, she was stupid. Her faced blushed, Santana noticed and smiled "It´s fine. But why are you nervous? Do I intimidate you?"

She was not sure why did not apply bitch mode, but there was something about Brittany she really liked. She radiated some kind of innocence Santana has never seen before. "How about we just get classes over with and I take you up on that offer of you being my guide?" Santana gently touched her arm and gave Brittany a warm smile. Brittany felt her blood moving into a region that was not appropriate right now, but Santana was so attractive, she almost couldn´t handle it. ´Dead kittens´ she thought to herself, thank God it worked. "I´d love to – I mean, cool yeah – I´ll show you around." The classroom began to fill up and Santana turned her attention to the front. Brittany tried to get rid of the blush she felt in her cheeks. During class Santana occasionally looked over to her and gave her a timid smile. Brittany always blushed and cursed herself.

Class was over and Brittany waited in front of the school, instead of standing in her bus line. Santana hasn´t walked out yet or at least she hasn´t seen her. Maybe Santana thought Brittany was crazy and sneaked past her somehow or met somebody else. Brittany was not sure, since she hadn´t seen Santana except for her first and fourth period she spent the rest of the time with her friends Quinn and Puck. They have known each other since kindergarten and knew about Brittany´s extra appendix. Brittany and Quinn were Cheerios, Puck a football player. They usually spent every free minute together.

"Hey Britt, what are you waiting for? The bus is going to leave any minute" Quinn said. "I´m waiting on Santana, I wanted to show her around town" Brittany answered looking around. "Who is Santana and why what would you show her in boomfuck Lima?" Quinn questioned "you know there is nothing to do here right? And I´m not just saying this because I´m a Freshman and cannot do anything cool since Puck is unable to get us fake ID´s." Brittany turned towards Quinn and smacked her lightly on her arm "Quinn, I met her in first period. She is new and beautiful. Oh my God, seriously Quinn you have to see her. She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen!"

Quinn was looking at Brittany not believing what she just heard. There was no way that there were people in their right mind, existing in this world who would move to Lima. When she was just about to start her rant about Lima Brittany had a huge smile on her face. "Hey Brittany, sorry. I was just changing some of my classes since I´m not in the mood for coloring. I hate art." Brittany waved it off "totally cool Santana. Hey, meet my friend Quinn. Quinn, this is Santana she moved here from Columbus. Santana this is my friend Quinn and fellow Cheerio." "Hey." They said in unison and shook hands.

Santana was excited all day long to hang out with Brittany. She couldn´t wait, but she did not know why. She has never been attracted to girls before, but something about Brittany made her curious.

Not that Santana knew what it was like to be with a boy. She has never gone further than getting each other off. Which meant, she was giving the boy a hand-job and she was left unsatisfied until her shower after that at night. Santana was always better off on her own, that´s what she thought. But still, there was no way she was into girls. Her abuela always told her when she would grow up she would find a nice man to take care of her and give her children. Santana always believed her, but when she was fourteen and at a sleepover at her friends Claire´s house there was something that made her interested.

"Let´s play spin the bottle" her friend Claire said. The other girls just giggled. "It´ll be a good practice when we start making out with boys. I heard Jennifer Harrison already made out with Michael Goldman and even used her tongue!" Santana blushed just like the others. "That is not true, right? I mean how would she be able to make out with him? I thought Michael was dating her sister." Mary-Lynn said. Claire nodded. "Yes, but apparently her sister fell asleep while watching a movie and as she left for the kitchen he followed her and they started making out!" Santana hugged her pillow tightly and thought about how it would be to be kissed like that, without a warning and a little rough. "Ok, let´s do it. Just kissing. No tongue" Claire said and spun the bottle first. It landed on the girl next to Mary-Lynn. Claire leaned over and gently pecked her lips.

The game went on Santana exchanged a few pecks with the girls. When it was eleven everybody went into their sleeping bags. Santana however laid in bed next to Claire. "We haven´t kissed each other at all" Claire whispered "I was wondering how it would feel to kiss such full lips like yours." Santana blushed and was thankful for the darkness that surrounded them. "What do you mean? You want to kiss me? But we are not playing anymore, Claire."

"I don´t care, I really want to. Come to the bathroom down the hall. I´ll be waiting there, I know you wanna kiss me too".

She got out of bed and left Santana behind, the Latina did not know what to do, should she go or stay? Her abuela would never approve this kind of behavior. But Santana had to admit she enjoyed kissing the other girls.

She got up and tiptoed out of the room and down the hall into the bathroom. Claire was standing there looking at herself in the mirror "I thought you didn´t want to come." She slowly moved closer to Santana who took a step back, but noticed that Claire only wanted to shut the bathroom door.

"So what do you... how do you... I don´t know Claire what to say." Claire chuckled and put her arm around Santana and placed her hand on her lower back. "There is no need to talk Santana. I want to kiss you, you obviously want to kiss me too since you are here. So let´s just..." But she was cut off by Santana´s lips crashing onto hers. It was sloppy and wet, but Santana liked it. She tried to suppress a moan but it came out and Claire chuckled. Their bodies moved closer together and Santana´s leg moved in-between Claire´s. They began rocking with each other.

Santana had to admit she enjoyed the feeling. She felt a knot inside her stomach and moaned louder "Claire, what it that feeling?" Claire rocked harder into her. "You are about to have an orgasm" she panted "I´m, so wet right now. It feels so good. Do you feel good?" she asked, Santana frantically nodded and tried to make Claire feel just as good.

"God... Santana, I´m cumming. Keep going" she panted "don´t stop. Ughhh!" Santana knew Claire just came and so did the Latina a few seconds later. "Wow" was all she could say. It was her first orgasm.

"Santana? Hey, are you ok?" Brittany pulled Santana right out of her thoughts. "Sorry, er, I was just thinking about joining the Cheerios." She lied, totally. Why would she say that? That would be stupid, right? Why would one label herself as a piece of meat?

"That would be awesome San!" Brittany said "We could be Cheerios together!" ´Fuck´ Santana thought, Brittany just told her that she was a Cheerio. So what now she had to join? Her bitch mode began to rise. But Santana kept her cool and smiled politely. "Come on Brittany, I think there is a lot to see around here, right?"

Quinn just scoffed. "Please, newbie. There is nothing around here to see. I don´t know what you expect, but you are still in Lima."

Santana laughed at that comment "I hope you are not shitting me. My dad got a job here as head surgeon and promised me there is a lot to do here. I believed him. Please tell me that this is true." Santana pleaded. Brittany smiled timid "Well, to be honest there´s really is not a lot to see. I hope you are not disappointed." She felt bad somehow because Santana seemed to have high hopes and Brittany was ruining this. "Sorry" she whispered. Santana´s eyed widened when she saw Brittany staring at the ground she put her hand on her shoulder. "Come on Britt, it can´t be that bad, I mean there has to be something fun to do. Come on let´s make the best of it." She did not like seeing Brittany sad, even though she has only known her for a couple of hours she did not want to be a bitch. Brittany´s face lightened up and she took Santana´s hand yelled goodbye to Quinn and ran down the street.

The afternoon was nice. Quinn did not lie about the fun, there was not a lot to see. But Brittany tried so hard to entertain Santana and at the end of their sightseeing tour Brittany took her home and they sat in Brittany´s tree house.

"I hope is was not too boring, I know you thought there was more to do, but I kinda feel bad now."

Santana was not mad, she enjoyed the time she spent with Brittany, she did not care about the lack of entertainment. Brittany was a lot of fun to hang around "I actually enjoyed it. Maybe there is not a lot to do here, but I really enjoyed hanging out with you, and the final, this treehouse, best finish."

Brittany blushed, she did not know what to say, but she felt it. Blood rushed into her groin again "dead kittens" she whispered.

"What?" Santana asked, "what did you say?"

´Oh my God´ Brittany thought, she did not think it! She said it out loud! "Nothing, sorry. I was just... sorry Santana I have some troubles."

Santana was confused she did not know what was going on with her new friend "Please, Brittany. What is wrong with you? You can talk to me." Santana placed a hand on Brittany´s thigh and tried to find her eyes. Brittany was terrified and pulled her leg away. Santana´s touch just aroused her more.

"Sorry, but we can´t do this." Santana was confused and put her hand on her own lap "Brittany I don´t understand, what is wrong? Did I do something wrong?" Brittany frantically shook her head. "Santana, I don´t know how to explain this. I´m... I´m... I don´t know."

"Britt, whatever it is you can tell me. I´m your friend, right? So you can tell my anything and I won´t judge you, I promise." Santana tried to put her hand back onto Brittany´s thigh and this time she did not pull back.

"Santana, do you know how boys have a penis while girl´s have a vagina?"

Santana looked confused at Brittany, what the hell did she think? Yes, Santana paid attention in health class, what kind of question was that? "Yeah, Brittany I know about the genitals of men and women, why are you asking me that?"

Brittany took a deep breath and finally looked Santana into the eyes "Santana, I was born with a penis. I am not like any other girl." She exhaled and waited for Santana to respond. However, the Latina just stared at her.

"So what? That´s cool, I guess. Why would I mind? You are my friend. Why would that bother me?" Santana did not understand the trouble, sure it shocked her a little but whatever, she was not going to do anything with Brittany. Santana was straight, girls are not something she would take to bed, right? Or was she wrong? No, no girls for Santana. Her abuela would call her garbage face again and probably disown her.

"Brittany, really. There is nothing wrong with that, I think. I mean we are still girls right?"

Brittany did not know what to think "So you are cool with that? I mean only Quinn and Puck know."

Santana shrugged, "Yeah, but what are you into? Girls or boys?" Brittany blushed again.

"I don´t know honestly, I never kissed anybody before and I have been attracted to either I guess." She was not sure what to say.

Santana was hot but why put labels onto something. Why only eat an apple when you can have a whole fruit salad, right?

"Well, I´m into boys" Santana said, trying to convince herself more than Brittany "I don´t know, I like some strong arms to hold me and a nice dick."

Brittany was shocked how openly Santana spoke about her sexuality. Wasn´t Santana just about to kiss her?

"Why did you touch me then? I thought you wanted to what do they call it put a move on me?" Santana chuckled at Brittany´s innocence.

"Look Britt, I wanted to comfort you. But not like that. I kissed a girl before, yes, but I wasn´t about to hit on you. I like boys." Brittany looked at Santana in disbelieve.

"Ok, sorry for assuming differently. I was just a little bit excited, too excited." She pointed into her crotch and blushed. Santana understood what Brittany meant and also blushed.

"Britt, I´m so sorry! Really, I did not want to raise any hopes. But I am not into girls."

Brittany dropped her head and just wanted to run away, but how? It was her house and she couldn´t leave Santana in her treehouse, it was her sacred place.

Santana seemed to understand and got up. "I´m sorry Britt, I did not want to lead you on, but I obviously did. Sorry Britt." She left without looking at Brittany.

Santana was confused, how could she be attracted to a girl she has known for less than a day. There was no way Santana fucking Lopez was a lesbian. Or was she something else? No, Brittany might have a dick but still she was a girl. And she was a hot girl, gorgeous so to speak. Santana shook her head, no, she could not be interested in a girl.

When she arrived at home her mother greeted her cheerily "Mija! How was your first day?"

Santana took a deep breath and pushed the thoughts of Brittany aside "Great mami, it was ok. I met some people and they showed me around town, but papi lied. There is nothing to do here."

Maribel chuckled. "Mija, really? Come on, Lima has restaurants, a movie theatre, a rec center and more. There is a lot to do."

Santana smiled at her mother, she was right. Lima had stuff to offer and it had Brittany. ´Fuck´ she thought. Why did her thoughts have to run back to Brittany?

"I´m going to bed mom, I´m really tired." With that Santana went upstairs to her room, locked the door and stripped out of her clothes to step into the shower. When she was done she put on some shorts and an oversized shirt, she hopped into bed and stared at the ceiling.

Her mind wandered back to Brittany, to her long legs, they were so toned and perfect. Her smile was brighter than the sun and her freckles completed that gorgeous face. `Stop it!´ Santana thought to herself, but she couldn´t banish Brittany from her mind. Her hand absently wandered down over her stomach and to the hem of her shorts. She could not stop herself and dipped her hand into her underwear. She gasped when she felt how wet she was. Santana slowly began to rub circles around her clit and grabbed her breast with her free hand. She enjoyed it. With Brittany on her mind it didn´t take her long to fall over the edge. It felt good.

Santana was too tired to think about how wrong it was what she just did, so she shrugged it off and fell asleep.

Brittany left the treehouse a while after Santana, it took her a while to calm herself down. She totally wanted to kiss Santana, but she ruined it by her fear of her dick. Or didn´t she? Santana said she was not interested in girls, right? But still, there was no denying that Santana wanted to kiss Brittany too. Something was not right.

Brittany was just confused, she felt dumb for acting like that. Santana probably wanted nothing to do with her anymore. She got up and tiptoed into her bedroom and slumped down onto the bed. She usually would masturbate while watching some porn, but it was the first night she was not in the mood. Brittany stripped herself down to her briefs and put on a tank top. When she lied down she thought about what could have happened if she kissed Santana.

I hope you liked the first chapter! The next one will be Brittany´s thoughts on what could have happened with Santana, this will be smutty! Please leave some feedback, I´d love to hear your opinion!