It was Friday night in Lima, as usual Brittany was round Santana's practising cheering moves and routines

"One of us has got to make captain now Q is all knocked up" exclaimed Santana and she bent down and touched her toes.

"You look hot when you do that" said Brittany.

Santana looked up at Brittany and smiled, their friendship was very different to most peoples as they had both come to find out two weeks ago while lying on Santana's bed studying…

"This is totally confusing" said Brittany lying on her back staring blankly at the pages of her English book.

"That's because your holding the book the wrong way up, I swear something strange happened to you the day you was born BritBrit" she laughed and turned Brittany's book the right way up

"Your so good to me Santana, why aren't you like this to other people" said Brittany placing the book down on the bed

"You're my best friend Brit, I like helping you, makes me feel good" she smiled at Brittany putting her book down too.

Santana climbed slowly off the bed and walked over to the long full length mirror that hung on her wall and began studying her cheerio's uniform. Brittany sat up and began to stare at the brunette, the way the uniform hung just right over her slender curves, the way she was perfect in all the right places. Why hadn't she noticed this before?

"This uniform makes me look hot, one problem it iches like hell! Why did coach go with god damn polyester" she reached down and pulled the uniform over her head leaving her in her dark red bra with black lace and matching panties.

Brittany had seen Santana many times in her underwear through getting changed after cheerio's practise, sleepovers, but this time Brittany felt different. A slight tingling sensation had begun as her eyes run up and down Santana's body. Santana obviously paying no attention to what Brittany was doing returned to where she was lying on the bed before.

"Come on then Brit, back to studying" she said as she picked up her book.

"Hmph too hard San" Brittany grinned and reached out and stroked Santana's thigh.

"Woah Brit hold up, what the hell do you think you're doing" Santana said quickly looking shocked.

Brittany pulled herself up into a sitting position and moved closer to Santana.

"Just trust me" before Santana even had time to protest, Brittany had placed her lips on hers before letting out a soft quiet moan.

"Wow…um thanks for that Britt, your not half bad kisser if I don't say so my self but lets get back to this" said Santana looking slightly uncomforatable.

Brittany clearly was having none of it, and her hands latched onto Santana's shoulders pushing her down onto the bed. Again her mouth found Santana's, her tongue brushed her lips asking for entrance which she surprisingly gave. Not breaking the kiss Brittany's hands moved down from her shoulders and had began to run along Santana's breasts. She felt her nipples become hard at her touch, a small whimper escaped from Santana's mouth as Brittany found her way under her bra and began rolling her nipple between her fingers.

"Brit, stop! What are we doing, we cant do this" She panted "we shouldn't be doing this"

"Don't pretend that you aren't enjoying it San" she said smiling as her hand reached down between Santana's legs, pushing her panties aside and running her fingers up and down her folds. "Look how wet you are" she exclaimed bringing her hand up to show her the glistening moisture that had now begun to run down her fingers. She brought her hand to her mouth and sucked.

"Not gonna lie but that was totally hot" said Santana blushing and biting her lip.

Brittany let out a low slow moan before leaning forward and kissing her, the taste of Santana still lingering in her mouth. Santana let out a loud squeal as she saw her panties fly across her bedroom, as Brittany's head had found position between her thighs. Santana laid her head back against the pillow and braced herself for what was about to happen. No matter what she did, nothing could have braced her for this. Brittany had latched herself onto Santana's clit and she wasn't letting go.

"Mmm tastes so nice" she said and she continued to suck away driving Santana crazy.

"Britt if your going to do this just do it okay, stop with the fucking teasing"

"haha….fucking teasing" she said winking

Santana closed her eyes and laughed before placing her head back down. Brittany quickened her pace, running her tongue up and down Santana's slit, every now and then dipping her tongue inside her, along with the moan of approval from Santana.

"I want to see how you feel, okay" said Brittany looking up at Santana, her body glistened with a thin layer of sweat as she fought to keep composure. Clearly it wasn't working. She gave the nod of approval and that was all Brittany needed.

She placed her hand on her heated core gathering the wetness on her fingers, she looked up at Santana once more as her fingers found Santana's entrance. She gasped when her fingers suddenly entered her without doing anything.

"I couldn't wait around Britt" panted Santana, pushing her hips further onto Brittany's hand.

Brittany pulled out, with a whimper of loss from Santana before pushing in again and receiving a loud moan.

"Fuck, Britt!" she gasped as Brittany's began pumping in and out of her slowly gathering a quicker pace.

Each time Brittany pushed in and out she found Santana was becoming wetter and wetter, she giggled in amazement that she could do this to her best friend. Her fingers trailed over a spot in Santana which had been continually swelling as she worked her magic, being Brittany and being slightly confused to what it was she pushed up onto it with some force. Santana screamed and for a minute Brittany thought that she had caused her pain, but from the smile on her face and the shaking of her thighs she concluded that she hadn't.

"oh my fucking god Britt I don't know what you just did but please, do that again, please please please!"

Beaming at her best friend begging for more she didn't want to disappoint, after this is what Brittany had wanted. Her fingers found the same spot as before and she began thrusting up over and over. Moans were now flooding from Santana's mouth along with the wetness she was producing.

"Britt…I think…I I think I'm" before she even had chance to finish her sentence she felt her abdomen tighten, the whole world silenced as wave after wave of pleasure radiated through her body starting from her stomach and spreading. Her thighs began to shake uncontrollably but she didn't care, she had never felt something so amazing, something so pleasurable. When the feeling began to subside, she felt drained and with a happy sigh she felt Brittany remove her fingers from inside her.

"Wow…that's all I can say, and I'm not a girl who's normally short of words" said Santana pulling Brittany close to her side.

"That means I done a good job right" asked Brittany placing a small kiss on Santana's neck making her spin shiver.

"That was truly amazing Britt" she said wrapping her arm around her best friend.

They both lied there, time slipped by and no one said anything. They didn't have to, they both felt completely comfortable lying there in silence wrapped around each other. Brittany was the first one to break this.

"What does this mean San" she asked

"I don't know, I mean I don't wanna put any labels on anything, unless it's something I shop lift"

Brittany chose not to argue, she didn't want to ruin the moment they had just shared and what she would remember forever.