This is my first story so it may not be very well written. I'm trying. All feedback will be appreciated. This is strictly a Brittana Fanfic

My name is Brittany Pierce. I am currently a sophomore in college with my best friends Quinn, Mercedes, and Rachel. We're your typical college students; go to class, eat, go to parties, and partake in extracurricular activities. Something you would probably never guess about us is we are huge stoners, there's nothing like getting high with your friends and letting loose. That's why my friends and I are so close, we are always together getting high. We never have a problem getting our hands on some until now...

"I cant believe he got busted" Rachel groaned.

"So what do we do? It's Friday which means no class tomorrow, which means we need to get crazy" Mercedes exclaimed.

I sit there watching them exchange suggestions. I love getting high just as much as they do but going to some stranger for bud is a little risky. We've known Puck since high school so we knew we could trust him, but no he had to go and get himself busted.

"I have a friend I know who sells some. I can text her if you want?" Quinn says.

"Yes!" We all yell.

"All right pot heads" Quinn chuckles as she begins to type a message. I didn't know Quinn knew people like that. I thought Puck was the only one she trusted with that seeing that she isn't much of a risky person. I wonder who it could be, no one really comes to mind. Maybe Finn? Wait she said it was a her...shit it could still be Finn.

"All right. She said she has some and to come on up. She lives on the 7th floor" Quinn says as she grabs her jacket and heads to the door. "Only problem is...we're broke. But she said if we have something to offer we can make a deal" We all head out to the elevator and hit the number 7 once the doors close.

"How do you know her Quinn?" I ask.

"She's in my History class, we've smoked a few times after. She's got good stuff" Quinn says with a smile.

"Oh, alright" I say with a head nod. We exit the elevator and head to room 17. Quinn does a good solid knock against the door. When the door swings open I was shocked. I was expecting someone wearing ripped jeans, a tie dye shirt and maybe even have an Afro. Not some girl wearing the tightest tank top and the smallest shorts in the world, not to mention she was gorgeous.

We walk in the room while Quinn introduces us "This is Mercedes, Rachel, and Brittany" motioning to us. Then she points to the other girl in the room and says "This is Santana".

"Pleasure. So how much are you all wanting?" Santana asks as she walks over to her dresser and pulls out a box a little smaller than a shoe box.

Quinn goes to speak but is cut off-

"We were thinking 2 grams" Rachel says.

"Alright. I can do 2 grams, but with no money I'm gonna need something in return" Santana says with a smirk on her face.

I was leaning against the door while the other three stood directly in front of Santana. We all stood there thinking about what we could possibly offer that's good enough for 2 grams. Weed isn't cheap so it's gotta be something good.

"We can take you out to lunch?" Rachel suggests.

"You can get 1 gram for lunch but not 2" Santana says with a head tilt. "Tell you what, 1 gram for lunch, 2 grams if she eats me out" she says while looking at me.

"What?" we all say to her like she's crazy.

"1 gram for lunch, 2 grams if Brittany eats me out. Simple. Take it or leave it" Santana says with her hand on her hip and a smile on her face.

We stood there for at least three minutes in complete silence. I couldn't wrap my head around what I just heard. She said eat her out? What? Where does that shit even come from? I stand there in a complete state of shock until Quinn speaks.

"Brittany...what do you think?" She whispers to me.

I look over to her with wide eyes "Um...I think you need to come out to the hall with me." I grab her by the arm and pull her out. "Is this serious? Brittany what do you think"? Like am I really hearing that Q? I laugh.

"I mean I know this crazy and awkward, but hey its college" She laughs. "Obviously you don't have to do this, seeing that you aren't into that. Maybe we can get Rachel to do it, she's always up for a challenge." She grabs my hand and we walk back in. Quinn sends Rachel a wink before speaking again "What if Rachel does it?"

Rachel's mouth falls open "Um what?"

"Cute...but no, Brittany or no one" Santana states.

Quinn whispers sorry to me before rubbing my back. Like that's going to comfort me in this situation. I don't want to do this but I want to get high. My friends want to get high. Great I've sunk so low, giving sex for drugs. Way to go Brittany you're an inspiration for all girls around.

"Fine. I'll do it" I huff.

"Yay!" Rachel yells before approaching Santana for the goods. Once she gets it she slips it in her purse and heads for the door. Mercedes and Quinn follow, telling me they'll see me after.

I look at Santana as she speaks "Look I'll roll a blunt so you won't be so nervous. I know this is awkward, but you're cute and you had no money" she says with a shrug. Santana turns to gather the necessary stuff to roll a blunt and hops on her bed. She looks at me and pats the spot next to her. I stare at the spot for a few seconds as I think about what I just agreed to. Going down on a girl? A stranger? What is life? I slowly make my way towards her bed and sit a good distance from her.

After she finishes rolling the blunt she hands it to me to light. At least I get the first hit I guess. We sit there in silence for a few minutes just passing it back and forth. Quinn was right she does have good stuff and I feel pretty lit pretty fast. I tell her I'm good and she turns to put it out in the ashtray on her nightstand.

"Alright. So do you want to make out a little first, or just jump right to it?" She says while turning towards me. "Personally I'd like to make out first, but it's up to you " she says with a smile.

I look at her for a second. Jumping from her beautiful eyes to her plump lips. Wait...why am I think these things? I shouldn't notice how beautiful her eyes are or how delicious her lips look. "I guess we can make out first" I say looking into her eyes.

"Awesome" she whispers before slowly straddling my thighs "This okay?" She asks. All I can do is nod my head yes as she lowers her hands to my shoulders. She pecks my lips once. twice, three times before she finally takes my lower lip in between her plump ones. She brings one of her hands to my neck and places the other one right over my collarbone as she deepens the kiss. I bring my hands up from the bed but leave them in the air, not knowing what to do with them. I do that at least three times before she grabs them and places them on her thighs. I feel her tongue sweep cross my lower lip begging for entrance, I slowly open my mouth allowing her tongue to slip in. As soon as her tongue comes in contact with mine she allows a small moan to escape her lips as I tighten my hold on her thighs.

As the kiss intensifies I move my hands to her hips and pull her firmly to me. This move allows another moan to pour out of her mouth as she locks her arms around my neck. The need for air is desperate so I pull away with a pop. She leans her forehead on mine as we both try and catch a breath. "Alright, I think you're good to go" she chuckles. She scoots off the bed and pulls her shorts down. That leaves her in her tank top and black lace panties. Oh God. She hops back on the bed and lays down in front of me 'Come on" she says as she settles in her spot.

I take a deep breath and hover over her. I stare at her for a few seconds before capturing those delicious lips once again. I lay two or three pecks on her lips before moving to her neck. I kiss all the way down to the exposed skin above her top. I reach down and pull her tank top up to just below her bra. I kiss down her toned stomach as I grip her panties and proceed to pull them down her legs. The sight I see is something I could never imagine. It's just...perfection. The way her chest rises up and down with each breath, the pink tongue that pokes out to wet her lips. Perfection.

I grab her calves and slowly spread her legs apart. I lower myself until I'm face to face with the most intimate part of a woman. I lock eyes with her before I take a solid lick to her folds. I watch as she closes her eyes and lets out a sigh. I take another long lick, just allowing my brain to process what I'm doing. I go to kiss the sensitive bud that stares me in the eye while caramel thighs try to squeeze my head. I move my arms over her thighs and place my hands on her hips, keeping her from squashing my face. I start sucking on her clit, she digs her nails into my forearms as baby moans escape her lips. I lick up and down her folds a few times before entering her with my tongue. She bucks her hips as my hold strengthens on her. I do all I can with my tongue that I know to do. Before I realize it's working she starts panting and bucking her hips.

"Oh...fuck" she exclaims while digging into my arms even more. "Oh fuck...I'm close" she pants. I take my tongue back to her clit as I slide a finger into her. "Yes, please" she begs. I insert another finger and start pumping while I continue to hum on her nub. One more thrust and "Fuck, Fuck" she comes undone. I can't help but watch her face. The way she looks as she comes is beautiful. I feel awesome. I sit up and wipe my fingers on her sheets while I watch her come back to life. She finally lets out a laugh and looks at me.

"You sure you've never done that before?" she asks

"Yep. Pretty sure" I respond with a smile "So, now what?" I ask. She gets up out of bed and heads to her dresser. She pulls out a pair of shorts and slides them on and puts her hair in a messy bun.

"Now you leave. This was fun, but we both got what we wanted soo...yeah" she says with a shrug.

I get up and head to the door "That's cool, see ya around" and I go to leave. I head to the elevator thinking I can't believe that just happened. I just ate out a stranger...and I was good at it. I need to talk to Quinn immediately. I get in the elevator and hit number 4.