Brittana: Video Games

Pew, pew, pew.

I felt my face scrunch up in concentration as I pressed multiple buttons, trying to decimate as many bad guys as I could. I'd already been up since early in the morning because my Mom had to take my little sister to a play date so I had to keep an eye on Lord Tubbington so he wouldn't try and sneak a cigarette again. Well, I say early but it was only like 9 o'clock but that's still way too early for a Sunday. Anyway, I'd scraped my hair back into a loose ponytail half tucked in at the back, and then changed into my baggy Pac-Man t-shirt and sweatpants.

No-one at school knows I like games so much, well, no-one but Sanny. I never hid it but people don't usually think to discuss video games with a blonde cheerleader so I never got the chance to fangirl over Link and Mario outside of my own house. Santana would come over nearly every Sunday and I would gush over my latest game to her.

Even though I knew she wasn't a huge fan, she would be interested anyway and listen to me ramble on for ages, smiling at me and showering me with sweet lady kisses. She always looked so proud; I could see it in her eyes.

She was supposed to come over today, because with my Mom gone to get the groceries and doing other jobs around Lima, we had the whole house to ourselves all day.

After finishing the level, I paused the game and got up to make myself a cup of coffee, desperately trying to wake myself up. I needed to be at the top of my mental game and there was no way I could pwn n00bs efficiently without my neurones firing. I walked into the kitchen, sleepily pushing back a loose strand of hair that had escaped during me playing. I picked out my favourite mug; the cute one with ducks on that Santana helped me pick out last year. I dumped the instant coffee and sugar into it and waited for the kettle to boil.

As I stared at the bubbles slowly rising, Lord Tubbington plodded past, rubbing his warm body against my ankles. I picked him up and gave him a kiss right on his nose. "Cheer up grumpy" I sang to him, noticing his facial expression, and then I tucked him under my arm so I was carrying him like a baby. I rocked him backwards and forwards as the kettle finished boiling. Pouring the water into my mug and watching the coffee granules dissolve, I listened to Lord T's quiet purring.

I carried him across to the fridge and got the bottle of milk out with one hand, then a bottle of cat milk for him. I put his milk in his bowl and put him down to drink, before stirring my human milk into my coffee. I always put milk in my coffee, but I know Santana takes hers black. She always teases me about my taste in hot drinks because I like my milk.

"See you later Tubs" I said, returning to my game.

I'd only just sat down and taken a gulp of warm coffee before the doorbell rang and I jumped up, squealing excitedly. I wrenched the door open with more force than I thought possible. Santana got totally jumped on, even though I'd only seen her two days ago. Two days seemed like way too long, especially seeing as we couldn't really do coupley things in school seeing as she still wasn't that comfortable with PDAs in front of everyone just yet.

She gently pushed me backwards so she could close the door and kiss me without anyone seeing. We broke apart and I could see her face beaming back with a massive smile and I couldn't help but reciprocate her grin. "Sanny! I beat that really hard bit that I couldn't do, remember I told you about it?" I squealed.

"Of course I do babe" she replied, still smiling as if her cheeks were frozen in that position.

I took her by the hand and dragged her into the room excitedly. Lord Tubbington had obviously finished his milk and was now sitting in one of the armchairs like he was a king and that was a throne. When he saw Santana he turned his head away stubbornly and meowed quietly. "I swear your cat doesn't like me" she said.

"Nah, that's not true. He loves you really. Besides, it's not like he's hissing at you anymore is it?"

I sat back down on the couch and Santana lay on me, her long dark hair pooling in the gap between my crossed legs. I could sense her eyes following me as I drunk the rest of my coffee. In between sips we chatted about random stuff, like what Quinn was up to, or trying to guess what the glee assignment would be next week.

I drained the bottom of my mug, dribbling a tiny bit of coffee down my chin, which San promptly reached up and wiped away. I bent down and kissed her, my coffee breath mingling with her fresh minty toothpaste mouth. Her teeth were always like, super clean.

I saved my game from the point that I'd paused it at and then set it on 2 player mode. I turned the difficulty level from expert to beginner because I knew that however hard she tried, it was better to make it easier for Santana. She was a massive n00b but I loved that about her. She made the effort for me.

Passing her the player 2 controls I quickly kissed the top of her head, causing her to flush a nice color of pink.

She was still lying across my legs as we played, me having to save her ass every time a bigger bad guy came along. "Britt, I can do this you know" she whined, her heart not completely in her complaint. "Whatever you say…" I teased.

Her face contorted into a tight expression of determination, desperate to prove that she could play. After a while, we managed to complete multiple levels together. I tried not to help her out as much because I didn't think it was fair to go easy on her too much. She wouldn't like it if I babied her. Anyway, she always believes in me and treats me like a grown-up so I do the same for her.

After a couple of hours and a few more cups of coffee between us, I saved the game, put down my controller and started to stroke Sanny's hair while gently humming Pac-Man Fever to myself. I'd had it in my head all day; ever since I put my T-shirt on. I went silent when she caressed my leg, slowly running her thumb along my calf. I just wanted to take the moment in without anything distracting me from the feel of her skin against mine.

Santana broke the silence. "I have something else we can do in mind" she whispered, even though there was no-one to overhear us, expect for Lord Tubbington. He purred in disapproval, as if to say: "you're gonna leave me alone now, are you?"

"I like your thinking" I replied and Santana escorted me to my bedroom like a gentleman. She was so whipped… and everyone said she couldn't do commitment. Suck on that Finn Hudson!

I leapt on my bed, the anticipation filling me with energy. I felt my heart beat face as Santana closed the door behind her with the little sexy smirk on her face which meant I was gonna get a lot more than sweet lady kisses. I started to remove my top but San just tutted at me and said that that was her job.

She knelt on the bed next to me, trailing kisses down my neck as she pulled my T-shirt over my shoulders. She only broke away to take the rest over my head and she placed her lips on mine kinda roughly as I unbuttoned her red plaid shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra which turned the corners of my mouth upwards. I think she noticed my little smile because she kissed harder, undoing the hooks of my bra.

After she'd removed it, I pushed her down onto the bed carefully, moving my sweet lady kisses to her jawline. I felt her breath on my neck and I swallowed, trying to regulate my heartbeat. I put my hands either side of her head to support me, letting my now loose hair drape around her face as I kissed her. She tasted so good; a combination of peppermint and Nescafé.

One of Santana's hands found its way to my neck, pulling me closer into a deep kiss. The other massaged one of my breasts gently and I smiled into her lips. I wandered further down her body, capturing one of her nipples in my mouth and teasing her until it was stimulated. Her legs reached up, encircling my naked torso and I felt her buck her hips up against me as I moved my tongue around her chest.

"I want you now, Britt" she groaned breathlessly, and I felt myself get aroused at the sound of it.

"Well, let's get the rest of those clothes off and I'll see what I can do" I said playfully, releasing her breast and winking.

I helped her up and removed every single bit of clothing from her, slowly relishing in the fact that the beautiful woman in front of me was mine to keep. She untied my sweatpants and pulled them off and then proceeded to strip me fully naked. We took a few seconds to just appreciate the moment before kissing passionately, feeling each other's tongue against our own.

Santana broke away from me, panting heavily. "Fuck, Brittany please…"

Our hands wandered downwards, intertwining our fingers, my other hand resting on her collarbone and hers caressing my chest. They found their destination, our bodies now so close together that we both felt the pressure of our fingers.

I clutched onto Sanny's hand and moved both of our hands in a circular motion and her breathing became more laboured and heavy as we pleasured each other. Me moved together until Santana let out a low, sexy moan which made me even wetter than I already was.

I needed more.

I lay upside down next to her, burying my face into her toned thighs. As I felt her do the same, my eyes slid closed automatically. Her tongue flickered between my legs and I reciprocated, lapping up the warm liquid that she couldn't control.

She moved around my clit, driving me crazy. My gasping breaths seemed to arouse her more so I slid a finger inside her, and made her exclaim: "Fuck!" before adding another. It was honestly like she was going out of her mind she was moaning so much. We continued, getting faster and faster until we both came.

I rolled over to face Santana and kissed her quickly. "Now that's my kind of game" she giggled, trying to seem confident and cocky, but her light blush betrayed her. "I like this better too" I said "I love you."

"I love you too Britt, so much" I heard her reply, before my early start caught up on me and I feel asleep.

I woke up an hour later, to find Santana stroking my hair. It took me a while to figure out what she was wearing because it was definitely not her shirt. I rubbed my eyes sleepily and saw that she was dressed only in my oversized Pac-Man T-shirt.

A grin spread across my face. "You look so sexy in that" I flirted.

"Good job I brought you a fresh cup of coffee then" she giggled, holding up the mug I only just noticed she was carrying. "Time for level two."