Do not own glee or its characters

Rating MA

**Was trying to continue writing Bridesmaid but this just kept popping in my head that I had to get it out. **

The sun was starting to go down over the field and I was trying to dry my eyes from the tears that had flooded them only moments before. The girls of mycheerleading squad can be so mean, especially Ashley Garrison. She was such a bitch and would have the sophomore girls gang up on me and pick on me just because I was the only freshman on the entire squad. It's so frustrating that I made the team and these four girls led by Ashley have to pick on me because I am new to the squad.

I had been sitting for about ten minutes when Santana Lopez, the squad captain, came over to me.

"Brittany Pierce, I told you not to let those girls bother you." She said.

"But Santana, they are so mean to me. I try hard and they mock me." I cried back.

"Look sweetie, they are so jealous of you because you are that good and really flexible." Santana said in her Spanish accent.

I idolized Santana because she was so good and very pretty. She was from someplace in Puerto Rico and absolutely flawless when it comes to cheerleading. She had the body for a cheerleader too. Her brown hair flowed down her back and accented her beautiful smile. Her toned legs and well-shaped backside made me so envious to have her body. Not that I have a bad body, I am 5'8" with long hair but my breasts are tinycompared to Santana's huge chest. Okay, I want the 34C size boobs that she has instead of my 32B size. They make her uniform look perfect and I look like a boy in my cheerleading outfit. I looked down at the stands we were sitting on. I just felt like I was not good enough for the team.

"Brittany, the only reason Ashley is on the team is she fucked her way there. Come on, when do you have a fat pig on a cheerleading team." Santana said smiling. "She wants to be captain and she is very afraid that you will be the captain next year because you are incredibly beautiful and far more athletic than her porky body could ever be."

"You think I am pretty?" I asked raising my hopes.

"God, yes... I think you are very sexy too. Your eyes are soft and inviting as well as your smile. Plus, you are so flexible, I can't help think how much fun you must be in bed."

'Wow, that is so nice to hear from Santana...but was she thinking more of me?' I pondered.

Changing the subject and offering me new hope, "Look Brittany, I will give and show you some information that will keep Ashley off your back and you and I can focus more about getting more involved in our cheerleading."

I nodded and she took my hand led me down to the back of the coach's office behind the stands. She then guided me quietly to the window and told me to be very quiet as we peered into the window. There was Ashley with her legs in the air and Coach Sue, our coach, fucking her right on his desk.

I was shocked and excited as I watched Coach Sue big strapon going in and out of Ashley. I couldn't see it that much since Ashley's thick thighs were blocking the complete view. I never saw two people having sex before and I was getting wet between my legs. It was more exciting that I had Santana right beside me. I don't know why, but that thought also had me very excited. I was licking my lips and breathing heavily that I didn't know that Santana had placed her hand on my mid-section just below my breasts. I didn't realize it until I subconsciously started to rub my breasts with my hand and I wrapped my fingers into Santana's and moved up to my left breast. Both our hands were feelingthe pertness of my nipple.

I looked over at Santana and she had her eyes closed and licking her lips very seductively. I was feeling the fire of passion for the first time and it seemed to be fueled by Santana and not a boy. Coach Sue scream of a gushing orgasm woke both of us out of our revelry. Santana didn't pull her hand back nor did I let go. We both pulled away from the window and our hands slipped away.

"See, Brittany. Now just walk up to Ashley and tell her that you watched her fuck Coach Sue and she and the other girls will leave you alone." A very flushed Santana said to me as we headed home.

We walked in silence until I came to my street. I thanked her for helping me out and making me feel really good.

"Maybe we can get together sometime and practice our cheers or do some stretches together," I said hoping.

"Yes, maybe we can have a sleep over sometime." Santana said to me in her incredible accent.

We hugged and for a brief moment, I wanted to kiss her. What came over me? Kissing a girl? But she was very beautiful I was telling myself as I walked towards my house. I was very confused with these feelings. Maybe I was just so new to the idea of what sex was all about that Santana was just there at the right time. I think?!

All this thinking had me in my bedroom undressing before I knew it. I peeled my panties off and they were soaked with a pungent odor that was enticing to me. For some reason I put this pair of panties on my pillow rather than the laundry basket. I changed and went to do my usual chores.

I was in bed and about to fall asleep when I got a sniff of my panties that I left on my bed. I immediately started thinking of Santana and her beautiful body. Before I knew it, I was masturbating and experiencing a very intense orgasm. After I calmed down and removed my fingers from my pussy, I realized that I had my first real orgasm of my life.

What was disturbing was that I was thinking of Santana. I drifted to sleep.