A/N: Here's the second chapter. A little longer than the first. Enjoy!


Santana had driven to Brittany's house first so she could get everything she needed for the party, along with an overnight bag because she would probably stay at the Latina's house tonight. Santana insisted on staying in the car while Brittany got her stuff, so as soon as the brunette pulled up to her house, Brittany jumped out of the car, ran inside and got all her stuff together in record time. She grabbed her favorite dress and heels and was back inside Santana's car within 10 minutes.

"Wow, that was quick," Santana commented as Brittany threw her stuff in the backseat. "You got an overnight bag just in case?" She added.

"Yup! I got everything I need, now let's go! The sooner we get to your house, the sooner we can get ready, eat, have a quickie, then go to the party!" Brittany bounced up and down in the car excitedly and Santana just looked at her with loving eyes.

"Okay okay! B calm down, we're going!" Santana laughed as she put the key in the ignition and turned the car on. She was about to drive away before she remembered something. "Oh, and Britt?"

"Yeah?" Brittany asked, curious as to why Santana wasn't driving yet.

Santana smiled slyly and looked over to the beautiful blonde teen beside her. "We're gonna have more than a quickie babe, just so you know." And with that, Santana put the car into drive and drove away, her eyes on the road.

Brittany glanced sideways at the Latina and smiled widely. She placed a kiss on her cheek and entwined their hands on the steering wheel. "Good." She replied. "I was hoping you were going to say that."

SXB

The second the girls got into Santana's house, Brittany ran up the stairs to her bedroom and into the joint bathroom, locking the door. Confused, Santana knocked on the door of the bathroom and said, "Hey Britt? Unlock the door babe."

"Nu-uh! I needa shower San!" Brittany called from inside the bathroom. The blonde turned the shower on and stripped off her clothes.

Santana scratched the back of her neck and thought of the perfect way to word what she wanted to say. "I know you gotta shower Britt. I was thinking maybe we could..shower together, you know? So we could uh, save water?" Santana called back through the door, hoping Brittany would hear her over the sound of the water.

The door opened a crack and Brittany popped her head out. "No way, Santana! If we get in there together, we'll never be ready on time! As much as I would love to have sex with you in your shower, not today baby. Okay?"

Santana pouted, trying her best to look sad so maybe Brittany would give in. "Please, Britty?" She knew the blonde would do almost anything if she called her 'Britty'. She once got Brittany to go skinny dipping with her in their neighbor's pool this past summer at midnight just by calling her Britty. So when Brittany again denied her she was definitely shocked.

"Nope, sorry love." Santana pouted even further and Brittany started to feel a little guilty, but she fought against it. "But..if you let me shower really quickly right now, I promise you we'll have sexy times before we leave. No sweet lady kisses though, okay?" Santana nodded sadly and Brittany quickly pressed her lips against the brunette's before closing the door again and getting in the shower.

Santana let out an audible sigh and sat down on her bed, running a hand through her raven hair. That had been the first time Brittany ever denied her of sex. Santana actually didn't think Brittany had it in her to deny sex, she was always so eager when the brunette mentioned sex. But she figured having sexy times is better than nothing, so she stopped pouting and quickly got up, looking through her closet for something to wear tonight.

She walked over to her closet and opened the door, staring into it. She started going through all the different possible outfits she could wear and got more frustrated as the time went by. She wasn't big on parties so there wasn't much to choose from. She tried on a few different outfits before finally deciding on a short green dress, a pink jacket and black heels. She hadn't worn those heels in a while, so she decided it would be best to try them on first, just to make sure they still fit. As she was doing so, the water in the bathroom shut off, signalling that Brittany was done in the shower.

Brittany got out of the shower and dried herself off. She brushed through her wet hair and towel dried it a bit. On the floor was one of the bags she brought with her. She took out the dress she was going to wear, a simple but stunning and very revealing black dress that she knew Santana would drool for. She slipped into a black thong and was looking in her bag for a black bra but soon realized she forgot hers. She contemplated on what to do but just figured Santana wouldn't care if she borrowed hers.

The blonde walked out of the bathroom in nothing but a lacy black thong and was met by the image of Santana bending over with her back facing her, only wearing a bra and thong. Brittany smirked at the Latina, enjoying the view of her ass, and then suddenly got an idea. She looked at Santana for a few more seconds, then quietly made her way over to the brunette.

Santana was trying to get the strap undone on her heels when she heard movement behind her. "B? You done in there? I need to shower now." She heard a quiet 'mhmm' and suddenly felt long arms snake around her waist, holding her tight. She flinched at the surprise contact, but soon relaxed as she realized it was only Brittany. She stepped out of the heels and was about to stand up when she felt Brittany softly thrust her hips into her ass. She then felt Brittany bend over on top of her and place kisses all over her neck and shoulder, while still slowly moving her hips.

Santana chuckled softly and straightened up, making sure to grind her ass into Brittany as she stood. Brittany let out a soft moan, and Santana turned around in her embrace to face her. "Hey you, what're you doing?"

Brittany's eyes fluttered open and she saw Santana looking up at her with a smirk on her face. "Nothing..why?" She buried her head in the Latina's neck, and started to kiss the skin there, softly sucking at her pulse point.

Santana closed her eyes at the sensation and tilted her head, giving the blonde more access. "Oh really? Because you were thrusting your hips into my ass before, and now you're sucking on my neck. It doesn't seem like nothing."

Just then, Brittany hit the certain spot on Santana's neck that always made goose bumps rise all over her skin. The Latina let out a soft moan and tangled one of her hands in the blonde's hair. "You're half naked, and you were bent over when I came out of the bathroom," Brittany spoke against Santana's neck. "You expect me to do nothing?"

Santana realized Brittany did have a point. She was about to speak when she felt the blonde push one of her legs between hers, and started rolling her hips against her. Santana's breath hitched in her throat and she felt her knees go weak at the sudden pleasure. "W-wait Britt..c-can we lay down first? I don't trust my legs to keep me standing if you keep doing that to me."

Brittany lifted her head from the Latina's neck and smirked at her. She loved that she made Santana's knees weak. "Sure." She whispered, her voice low.

Brittany leaned in to attach their lips together, and slowly started walking forward till the back of Santana's knees hit the bed. Brittany pushed on her shoulders none too soft, and the Santana fell onto the bed, Brittany quickly crawling on top of her. She rested her elbows on either side of the Santana's head and crashed their lips together again in a more hungry kiss.

Santana ran her hands up and down Brittany's sides, and soon realized that Brittany wasn't wearing anything on her chest. She smiled into the kiss and forced her right hand between their bodies, grabbing Brittany's right boob and squeezing softly, her other hand continuing to run up and down her side. Brittany arched her back into Santana's hand and moaned, encouraging the Latina to continue what she was doing.

Seeing as Brittany responded positively to her touch, Santana squeezed harder, kneading her boob. Brittany moaned as Santana continued her assault on her chest and bit down on the Santana's lip. The brunette let go of Brittany's breast and ran both her hands down the middle of her back, landing on her ass and squeezed hard. She then grabbed the blonde's waist and rolled over so they flipped and she was on top.

Santana placed her legs on either side of Brittany's right one and sat up, pulling the taller girl's lip between her teeth as she went. She looked down at the panting girl beneath her who had her eyes shut tight. Santana slowly rolled her hips agonizingly slow into Brittany's, watching as she let out a loud moan and her forehead creased. Santana rolled her hips again, harder this time, earning another loud moan from Brittany. "God Britt, you're so sexy." Santana said, her voice low and husky as she lowered back down laying flush against Brittany's body. She placed kisses all along the blonde's jaw line and neck as her created a steady rhythm, rocking her hips into Brittany, her right hand on the blonde's waist, her left massaging Brittany's left boob.

Brittany soon matched Santana's rhythm and tilted her head to the side, exposing more of her pale neck for the Latina. With one swift move, Brittany unhooked Santana's bra and slid it down and off her arms, discarding it on the floor. Both girls moaned loudly as their bare breasts touched. Brittany placed both her hands on Santana's ass and pushed down as she grinded her hips up. "Oohh fu..shit that feels good.." Brittany groaned and closed her eyes.

"Holy fuck Brittany..you're-oh god..," Santana let out her loudest moan yet as Brittany flipped them over again. She forcefully pinned Santana's arms above her head and buried her face in Santana's neck. She ground her hips into Santana's core faster and harder than ever. "God Britt..I love when you take control." Santana moaned in Brittany's ear. It was such a turn on for Santana when Brittany was forceful and became the dominate one. "Don't stop..oohh..please don't stop." Santana begged.

Brittany was happy to oblige and spoke with her voice raspy and full of lust. "I know you do, San. Mmm, and don't worry babe, I won't." She picked up the pace their hips were going at.

Suddenly Santana grabbed Brittany's wrists and said, "Britt wait."

Brittany froze her movements and took her hands off of Santana's, using them to keep herself up. She opened her eyes and bit her lip nervously, scared that she did something that wasn't right. She looked at the girl underneath her, whose eyes were darker than ever and were staring straight into her blue ones. "What's wrong San?"

The brunette let out a breath of air and wrapped her arms around Brittany, pulling her close and hiding her face in the crook of her neck. "I was close.." She mumbled. She was so embarrassed. They weren't even naked yet and she was already about to burst.

Brittany smiled softly and wrapped her arms around Santana's middle as best as she could. "San, look at me," Santana picked her head up to look at Brittany. "It's okay." She pecked the Latina's lips and added, "You can lead if you want? I did get a little ahead of myself there. It's just, god, you're so hot, I can't control myself around you." A small smile appeared on Santana's face and she felt her cheeks blush hard. "You're so cute when you blush." She pecked the shorter girl's lips one more time. "You lead, okay?" Santana nodded barely noticeably and leaned down to connect their lips is a slow and passionate kiss.

The kiss quickly became heated and their tongues were soon battling for dominance. Santana flipped them over again and tugged at Brittany's thong, mumbling against her lips, "Off." Brittany quickly obeyed Santana's order and took off the tiny piece of material that was soaked through, and threw it across the room. "Now mine." The blonde hooked her fingers into the Latina's underwear and pulled it down as far as she could from her position.

Santana settled back on top of Brittany again after removing her underwear completely. She laid the same way she did before, with Brittany's legs between hers. She gasped when she felt the blonde's arousal all over her thigh. She hadn't realized how wet the girl below her actually was till now. And if Brittany was this wet, she couldn't even imagine how she was right now. Slowly, she took her finger and traced a line from the Brittany's collar bone, down the area between her boobs, down her toned stomach, and stopping where Brittany needed to be touched most. The brunette cupped the taller girls sex and heard Brittany let out a quiet moan. She took two of her fingers and slid them through the blonde's soaking folds, teasing around her entrance then pulled her fingers away. "Damn B..you're so wet." Santana whispered, lust present in her voice.

"You can thank yourself for that, San. You're the one who gets me so wet." Brittany had her eyes screwed shut, silently praying for the Latina to touch her again. Santana lowered her fingers back between the blonde's legs and circled her entrance, pushing in lightly, then taking her fingers away again. "San, no teasing. Just fuck me" Brittany groaned

Santana smirked at Brittany, getting an idea. "Beg for it."

Brittany opened her eyes, confused. "What?"

"You said you want me to touch you and fuck you, right?" Brittany could only nod. Santana didn't really swear much, so when she did, especially now, it was a huge turn on "Okay, then beg for it."

"Santana, please touch me." Brittany whispered, closing her eyes again when she felt the Latina's fingers run through her folds for a few seconds, then stopped. She opened one eye and saw the brunette looking down at her expectantly. "Please touch me San, please." Santana took her thumb and gently rubbed circles on the blonde's clit while two of her fingers were waiting outside the blonde's entrance. "Santana, please, I can't take it anymore. I need you inside me now. I am begging you. Please fuck me." And with that Santana thrusted two finger deep inside the Brittany without warning, earning a loud and high pitched moan from the girl beneath her.

Santana continued to thrust her fingers inside Brittany at a slow and steady pace. She began to grind her hips against the blonde's thigh at the same pace as well. Brittany's hands found the Latina's hips and forced them to grind down faster on her thigh. Santana let Brittany's hands guide her hips as she picked up the pace her fingers were going at.

After a few minutes, both girls were panting heavily and letting out loud moans as they were both getting close. Santana was still thrusting her fingers deep inside Brittany, adding her thumb into the mix as Brittany forced Santana's hips down harder and faster against her thigh. The brunette lowered herself and rested her head against Brittany's shoulder. She curled her fingers inside the blonde repeatedly while rubbing furiously at her clit. "Oh god, S- Yes! Just like that, don't stop!" Brittany almost yelled out, her hips moving at an unbelievable pace to match Santana's fingers.

The blonde took one of her hands off Santana's hip, and rubbed the girl's clit. "Oohh my god..Britt- I'm gonna- are you?" Santana couldn't even form full sentences because of the intense feeling that was growing in her stomach. Brittany was feeling the same and could only nod her head. A few more thrusts and Brittany came undone, screaming Santana's name in pleasure as her walls tightened around the Latina's fingers. Not long after, the intense feeling in the Latina's stomach finally let loose as she tumbled over the edge, screaming something unintelligent. It sounded like 'Oh fucking shit, Brittany!'

Santana collapsed on top of Brittany, both of them breathing heavily and their hearts pounding against their ribs. Finally after a few minutes, their breathing was back to normal and Santana raised her head to place a lazy kiss on Brittany's lips. She pulled back and looked into the blonde's eyes. "That was..amazing. I love you so much Brittany. More than you can ever imagine." She pecked the dancer's lips before laying her head down on her chest.

Brittany placed a kiss on top of the Latina's head and wrapped her arms around her middle, tracing shapes on her hips with the tips of her fingers. "I love you too Santana. So, so much."

And with that, the two girls fell asleep, their legs tangled and their arms wrapped protectively around the other.

SXB

After the girls woke up, they both took a shower (Brittany too, being as she was all sweaty and smelled strongly of sex) and changed into their outfits for the party. They agreed to shower separately to avoid having a round two, and to change in separate rooms for the same reason.

Santana just finished getting her pink jacket on when Brittany knocked on her bedroom door. "San, you done? Can I come in?" Instead of answering, Santana just walked to the door and opened it, revealing Brittany in her short black dress.

"Holy shit Britt..you look.." Santana wracked her brain for any word that could be used to describe the beautiful blonde in front of her, but everything she came up with was just a huge understatement.

Brittany simply smirked and placed her fingers under the Latina's chin, closing her open mouth. "No need to drool San, you're the one who looks hot." Brittany winked at her and went to put her heels on.

Santana shook her head to clear her thoughts and looked back to Brittany. "Nu-uh Britt. You look so much hotter than I do. Your hair is gorgeous. Your shoes are amazing. And your dress- I mean, just wanky." Santana looked Brittany up and down several times, taking no guilt in obviously checking her out.

She subconsciously licked her lips when the tall and beautiful blonde starting walking towards her. "Thanks babe. And believe me; you look so sexy right now. I swear if we didn't have to leave soon, I would take you right now. Just rip off all your clothes off and just lick all the way up your soaking-"

"Brittany!" Santana interrupted, her cheeks a crimson red. "No need to get me all horny again if you're not up for round two." Brittany frowned at her and Santana smirked as she went to go put her shoes on. The blonde shamelessly stared at the Latina's perfectly round ass as she bent down to put her them on.

"Alright! I'm ready! Let's g-" Santana turned around to see her girlfriend leaning against the doorframe with her bottom lip between her teeth staring right at her. The brunette thought for a moment and clicked her tongue. "You were staring at my ass, weren't you?" The blonde nodded, figuring there was no point in lying. "Ugh, you're like perverted teenage boy, you know that?" Brittany simply shrugged. Santana grabbed her phone and walked towards Brittany, grabbing her wrist and shutting her bedroom door. "C'mon you horny little girl. We have a party to get too."

Brittany snapped out of her trance when she hears Santana mention the word 'party'. "You're right! Let's go! Hurry up San!" Brittany was already running out the door while Santana was still walking down the stairs. Oh boy, she thought to herself, this is going to be a looong night.

BXS

Brittany had a wide smile on her face as Santana pulled up to Puck's house, the party very much alive. Puck had said it started at 9pm and when the girls arrived it was 9:54. They were late only because they had fallen asleep naked on Santana's bed and both needed to shower again. Santana parked and turned the car off, taking her keys out of the ignition. Brittany looked over to her and saw the scared and worried look Santana was sporting. "Santana? What's wrong, babe?" Brittany turned in her seat so she could see the Latina better.

Santana took a deep breath in and forced a smile. "Nothing B, I'm good! You ready to go in?" She was just about to open the car door when Brittany put her hand on her shoulder.

"San, I know you. I know when something's wrong. And something is definitely wrong right now. What is it?" Brittany asked again.

"Brittany, I'm fine, really. Just a little tired." Santana replied quickly. She was so bad at lying. "You wanna go in now? We're already late and-"

"Santana." Brittany said sternly. Her voice immediately softened as she continued. "Tell me what's wrong San, please."

Santana sighed, there was no getting around Brittany, she knew that. "I'm just scared, okay?" She looked down embarrassed.

"Scared of what?" Brittany put her hand on the Latina's cheek.

Santana leaned into Brittany's touch and closed her eyes. "I don't know..it's stupid really. I just get really nervous when being somewhere with a lot of people I don't know; I'm not a 'party' person, you know that. And I get really paranoid when you drink..I get scared that something will happen to you and you won't be able to stop it because you're drunk and for some reason I won't there or be able to help you." Santana's voice died out by the end of her sentence, her gaze downward to her lap.

Brittany looked at her girlfriend for a moment before putting her hand on her chin, raising the Santana's head and connecting their lips in a sweet and passionate kiss. Brittany pulled back slightly and rested her forehead against Santana's. "San, you know you don't have to go, right? I wouldn't be mad at you at all. I just thought it'd be fun for the two of us to go to a party together. Meet new people; get a little drunk, dance, all that fun stuff. But still, if you don't wanna go, you don't have to."

Santana looked deep into Brittany's blue eyes and said, "No, I want to go. I want to be with you tonight, no matter how uncomfortable I feel. This is something you wanna do, and I want to do it with you." Santana nodded her head for emphasis.

Brittany smiled at the shorter girl and pecked her lips. "Good, I'm happy you're doing this with me, and I'm proud that you're stepping outside your comfort zone." She pressed another short kiss to the Latina's lips before adding, "And if it worries you that much, then I'll try not to drink as much as I usually do, okay?"

Santana smiled widely at Brittany and engulfed her in a hug. "Thank you Britt, that means a lot to me." They pulled back, connecting their lips one last time. Santana's hands cupped Brittany's cheeks, and the blonde's arms wrapped around the brunette's neck. They're tongues met in the middle and danced together for a bit before Santana reluctantly pulled back. "I love you Brittany S. Pierce, so much." She took a deep breath in. "Okay, let's do this. You ready?" She smiled nervously and looked over to Brittany.

Brittany returned the smile and said, "I love you too, Santana Lopez, more than you'll ever know." She pulled Santana in for one last embrace before saying, "Yup, let's go."

The girls got out of the car and locked the doors. Brittany reached for Santana's hand and squeezed it for support. "You still sure about this?"

Santana looked between Puck's house and Brittany's concerned blue eyes a few times before nodded firmly and smiling. "I really do Britt, honest." Brittany squeezed her hand once more, a huge smile on her face, before Santana took a deep breath and said enthusiastically, "So let's go! I wantz to get my party on!"

SXB

Santana entered Puck's house with Brittany, their hands intertwined by their sides. The moment they stepped inside the house, they were met with the sound of blasting music and the smell of alcohol strong in the air. There were people everywhere; dancing, talking, drinking. They passed a boy and girl making out against the wall, and someone who looked like they were already passed out. They kept walking forward till Puck came up to them, greeting them each with a hug.

"Hey ladies! Glad you could make it. I thought you weren't going to come, the party started almost an hour ago." Puck pulled back from hugging Santana and offered them each a cup filled with a good amount vodka. "Here you go."

Brittany greedily grabbed the cup out of his hand, taking a sip right away. "Thanks Puck. And yeah we got a little..distracted at San's house." Brittany blushed a little and looked down at the brunette beside her who was blushing just as much, if not more.

This didn't go unnoticed by Puck. He quickly caught on and clicked his tongue, smirking. "Ahh..I see. You got," he made air quotes with his hands as he said, "distracted."

"Oh shut up, Puckerman." Brittany scolded, playfully punching his shoulder with her hand that was holding the cup of vodka.

"Hey careful! You're gonna spill that on me." Puck laughed and turned to Santana, who looked like she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. "San, you okay? Here take a drink." He stuck out his other hand to her that was holding another cup.

Santana quickly looked up at Puck and blinked a few times. "No thanks Puck, I'm not drinking tonight. And yeah, I'm fine. Just a little tired."

Brittany looked at Santana with worried eyes; she recognized that lie. She felt so bad for making the Latina feel uncomfortable and awkward here. This definitely wasn't Santana's scene, why did she make her come?

"You sure?" Puck asked again, wanting to make sure his best friend was okay.

Santana side glanced at Brittany who was still looking at her. "Yeah, definitely. Like I said, I'm just a little tired. Once I'm here for a bit I'll be more awake."

Puck nodded his head. "Well, I hope you girls have fun. If you're having any problems, come find me okay?" He started to turn to walk away but remembered something. "Oh, and the bedrooms are off limits." He winked at the girls then walked off.

Brittany stepped in front on Santana and put her hand on the girl's cheek, making the Santana look up at her. "Santana, are you positive you're okay? We can leave if you want, we don't have to stay. We can always go back to your house, put in a movie and lay together for the rest of the night if you'd rather that."

The truth was, Santana would rather that very much. She'd rather be doing anything else except being at this party. But she knew that Brittany loved going to parties and she knew the blonde wanted to stay. She had to suck it up and stay here for her. "Brittany, don't worry. Yeah I'm a little uncomfortable and nervous right now, but I want to stay. If at any point in the night, being here gets too much for me, then I'll let you know, okay?"

Brittany smiled at the Latina and leaned down to press her lips against hers. Santana wrapped her arms tightly around Brittany's middle and pulled her close. She felt Brittany put her arms on her shoulders and smile into the kiss. They finally pulled away, not wanting to get carried away, and smiled at each other. "Okay." Brittany said softly.

Suddenly, they heard a different song start playing. Both the girls stared at each other with wide eyes.

"Britt, they're playing-"

"I know." Brittany grabbed Santana's hand in her own and smiled widely. "Let's go dance." Brittany said, and took a swig of her drink.

The two girls made their way into the dance area, which was Puck's living and dining room. Just by hearing this song, Santana already felt more comfortable. Brittany quickly chugged the rest of her drink and put the cup down on a table. She stumbled a little bit, the affects of the drink clearly setting in but Santana caught her. "Britt, you okay?" She yelled over the music, hoping Brittany would hear her.

"Yeah, I'm fine! Just a little tipsy, but I'm okay!" Brittany's words were slightly slurred. Before Santana could reply, Brittany grabbed her wrist and dragged her away. They stepped to the middle of the dance area just as the chorus of their favorite song started.

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now
But God does it feel so good,
Cause I got him where I want him now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so…
It just feels so good

Brittany turned around so her back was facing Santana and backed up as close to her as possible. She grinded into the Latina, moving her hands to place them on the side of the brunette's thighs. She felt Santana place her hands on her hips; they were shaking slightly. Brittany placed her own hands on top of Santana's and gave a quick squeeze before losing herself in the dance.

Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change
Once a whore you're nothing more, I'm sorry, that'll never change
And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged
I'm sorry honey, but I passed it up, now look this way

Santana watched as the blonde in front of her danced. It was so crowded and everyone was pushed close together, so the Latina could feel every move the beautiful dancer made. She felt Brittany starting to grind into her. Her stomach filled with butterflies and tingles shot down her spine, residing in her groin. She raised her hand and moved Brittany's hair to the side. She then hid her head in the crook of her neck, placing sloppy kisses there, trying to calm her heartbeat.

Well there's a million other girls who do it just like you
Looking as innocent as possible to get to who,
They want and what they like it's easy if you do it right
Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!

Brittany felt hot, wet kisses being pressed all over her neck and shoulder. She closed her eyes at the sensation and grinded her ass harder into Santana's groin, earning a moan from the girl behind her. Santana sucked at her pulse point and she felt tingles go all through her body. She rested her head back on Santana's shoulder and tangled one her hands in the Latina's raven hair. She then felt Santana starting to thrust her hips slowly into her ass and her kisses got even sloppier. Brittany smirked and lifted her head up off the brunette's shoulder. She turned around so she and Santana were facing each other. She leaned down to Santana's ear, pushing her hair aside with her hand. "Eager much?" She asked and bit down on her lobe.

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now

Santana felt Brittany bite down on her ear lobe and she groaned. She looked up at Brittany who was licking her lips. She leaned in to whisper in her ear. "Well when you're dancing like that what do you expect? You look so sexy right now. I want you so bad.." She licked blonde's ear and pulled back, biting her lip innocently as she looked at Brittany's face. Her eyes were shut tight and her mouth slightly open. Seeing this as an opportunity to catch the girl off guard, Santana quickly placed her leg between Brittany's and grinded her hips into hers, hard. She kissed along her jaw line and grinded her hips again. Santana heard the blonde moan softly but loud enough to hear, and felt arms snake around her waist, pulling her impossibly close.

But God does it feel so good,
Cause I got him where I want him now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so…

It just feels so good Brittany felt an overwhelming sensation between her legs and pulled Santana as close as she could. She knew what the shorter girl was trying to do, and she was determined to not let the Latina get her way. She put her mouth close to Santana's ear and spoke. "I know what you're trying to do, San, and it's not going work." Before Santana could answer, Brittany put both her hands on Santana's ass and pushed into her right when she thrusted her own hips. She heard Santana moan loudly in her ear and she knew she had her. Brittany continued to push on Santana's ass and thrust her hips forward as she attacked the Latina's neck with her lips.

I watched his wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving you
Just watch my wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving…

Santana felt Brittany grinding her hips into her and kissing her neck and couldn't help but sigh in pleasure. She tangled one of her hands in the blonde's hair and ran the other down her side before grabbing her ass. When Brittany pulled her head away from her neck and smirked at her, Santana could only smirk back. She leaned in to connect their lips and softly started moving her hips with Brittany's hands.

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now

Completely forgetting about dancing, Brittany reciprocated the kiss and immediately ran her tongue against the Latina's bottom lip. Santana granted her access and the next time Brittany ran against her bottom lip, she was met with the brunette's tongue on her own. Keeping one hand on Santana's ass, Brittany took her other hand and slid it up the shorter girl's stomach, landing on her boob. She gave a firm squeeze and felt Santana buck her hips into her.

Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now

But God does it feel so good,
'Cause I got him where I want him now

Realizing what the two girls were doing at the moment, Santana finally remembered where they were. She pulled back from Brittany's lips, only to have the blonde attach her lips to her neck. Santana opened her eyes and looked around. Several people where staring at them. Some had stopped dancing completely and stared at the girls drooling. Others were cheering and whistling, encouraging the girls to continue with their heating make out session. Suddenly feeling extremely uncomfortable, Santana felt her chest tighten and her breathing pick up; and it wasn't from Brittany's actions. Santana pushed softly on Brittany's shoulders, trying to get her to stop what she was doing. When the blonde didn't move, Santana pushed harder, finally getting the taller girl off her. Brittany stumbled backwards, almost falling, but Santana didn't care at the moment. She needed to get out of the room and she needed to get out now.

And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so…
It just feels so good.

Brittany stumbled backwards and fell against a few people behind her. She shook her head to clear her thoughts and looked in front of her just in time to see Santana squeezing her way through the crowd. The blonde heard people screaming 'boo' at her and she was utterly confusing. Not knowing what else to do, she weaved her way through the crowd, her mind set on finding Santana.

SXB

Santana ran towards the front door, needing fresh air. Once she opened the door, she stepped out and closed it behind her. She took a few deep breaths; the cool weather already making her feel better. She sat down on the steps of Puck's porch and closed her eyes.

After about 5 minutes of sitting there, her heartbeat and breathing were finally back to normal. She took another deep breath when she heard the front door open and close again. She didn't bother turning around, figuring it was just some random teen.

"Sanny? Is that you?" Santana opened her eyes and turned around, seeing Brittany standing a few feet behind her, squinting her eyes.

"Yeah B, I'm here." Santana answered and faced forward again. She saw Brittany sit herself down next to her, glaring at her. She turned to face the blonde with a confused expression. "Britt? Uhm, babe what's wrong?"

"Don't 'babe' me." Santana was taken aback. "Why did you run out?" Brittany's words were slurred again. Santana figured she had had a few more drinks before coming out here and finding her. And now that she's really paying attention, she noticed that Brittany had another cup in her hand.

The Latina sighed and ran her fingers through her hair, trying to keep calm. "It was too much for me. Everyone was looking at us, basically drooling. I couldn't handle it." Santana looked to Brittany again and saw her roll her eyes. "What was that for?" She asked, her voice slightly irritated.

"I don't understand why you couldn't handle it. They were staring at us 'cause we're hot. It's really not that big of a deal San." Santana stared at Brittany with a look of shock. She knew the blonde was more than likely drunk, but still, she could be a little nicer.

"Brittany, in case you've forgotten, I'm a loser. I'm not used to people paying that much attention to me, it just freaked me out, okay? And there's no need to give everyone a free show." Santana frowned and turned to face forward.

Brittany finished the last of her drink and threw the cup to the side. "You're seriously upset that people were paying attention to you? Isn't that a good thing? Don't you want people to notice you?" Brittany really couldn't understand why Santana would be upset over that; the blonde loved attention.

Santana took a deep breath and rubbed her temples. It was hard not to get mad at Brittany when she was drunk. Whenever she was, she got really mean and bitched at everyone, including Santana. "Britt, listen. I'm not saying I don't want people to notice or pay attention to me. It's just- I don't want people seeing us when we're making out like that! That should be something we do alone, you know? I was just uncomfortable that's all. I know you're drunk right now but can't you understand that?" Santana looked at Brittany with pleading eyes. She really didn't want to get into a fight with Brittany right now over nothing.

Brittany thought about this for moment before looking at Santana, staring deep into her eyes. "I'm sorry, Santana. I didn't realize that you were so uncomfortable, sorry."

Santana let out a sigh of relief, and looked up to the sky, happy that Brittany finally understood. She was about to respond when suddenly she heard soft sobs. She looked at Brittany and noticed the girl was now crying. "Brittany? Babe, why are you crying?" The Latina moved closer to put her arms around the blonde but quickly got rejected of the move when Brittany pushed her arms away, moving backwards.

"Santana, don't."

Santana stared at the girl in confusion. "Brittany, I don't understand, why are you crying?"

Brittany got up and looked down at Santana, tears still rolling down her cheek. She laughed bitterly, "What does it matter, Santana? You're obviously not happy being here with me. Why don't you just leave? I'll stay here for a few more hours and I'll have Puck drive me to your house later." Santana was extremely confused for a few moments before her expression softened slightly as she understood what was happening. Mood swings. Whenever Brittany drank, her mood changed every other minute.

Not wanting to upset the girl further, and seeing how what she was suggesting wasn't that bad of a plan, Santana nodded and stood up. "Okay. I'll go tell Puck to drive you to my house at 12, okay?" Brittany simply nodded, looking uninterested in what the girl was saying.

Santana and Brittany made their way back inside the house, finding Puck right when they walked in. Santana tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around, smiling. "Hey ladies, what can I do for you? Having a good time?"

"Hey Puck, and yeah definitely, but I need to ask you something. I'm heading home; being here is a little too much for me. Brittany wants to stay, so can you drive her to my house around 12?" Santana asked, looking at Puck with a puppy dog face when he hesitated answering.

"Yeah okay, no problem San."

Santana hugged him and said, "Thanks Puck, you're a life saver." She moved closer to his ear so Brittany wouldn't hear why she was saying next. "Oh and one more thing, keep an eye on her, will you? She's had a bit too much to drink and you know how she is when she's drunk. Her moods already changing like crazy and we kinda had a fight out in the front, so she's pretty upset right now. So just cut her off from drinking and watch her?"

Puck pulled back from the hug and kissed the Latina's cheek. "No problem San, I'll watch after her. She'll be back at your house no later than 12, promise. Drive home safe, yeah?"

Santana smiled at the Mohawk boy and replied with a 'yeah'.

Both teens turned to Brittany who was glaring hard at them with a frown on her face. "Brittany?" Santana asked cautiously, not knowing what her mood was now. "What's wrong?"

Brittany looked at Santana, fire in her eyes. "Puck kissed your cheek..and you let him. How could you do that to me, Santana? I'm the only one who's supposed to kiss you."

Santana blinked a few times before shaking her head and grabbing Brittany's hands. "Babe, it was just a goodbye kiss. It didn't mean anything. Me and Puck are like sister and brother. You know that. You have no reason to worry, okay?"

Brittany still glared at Santana and shook her head. "Whatever, Santana. It doesn't matter. I'll see you later." Even though the blonde was angry at Santana, she still leaned in to hug her and mumbled an 'I love you' in her ear.

Santana closed her eyes, a small smile on her lips. Even though Brittany was drunkly mad at her, she still told the Latina she loves her. She pulled back from the hug and stared into Brittany's eyes. "I love you too, I'll see you later."

"Bye." Brittany said simply, and with that, she walked away.

Santana turned back to Puck who looked extremely confused. "Mood swings," she clarified. "Watch her, okay? Thanks." Santana hugged the boy one last time before looking into the crowd of kids, finding Brittany dancing by herself amongst the crowd. Santana smiled sadly then turned around to walk out of the house.


Song used: Misery Business by Paramore