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"Brittany!" Santana shouts running into their dorm room.
"What?! Is something wrong?!" Brittany yells coming running out of the bathroom with only a towel covering her lower half.
"I just got invited to the Delta's homecoming blast party!" Santana shouts throwing herself into Brittany's arms.
"Um…..that's cool." Brittany says holding Santana at a distance so she doesn't feel her hard on.
Brittany's developed a huge crush on the Latina and sometimes has a hard time keeping herself from going hard around her.
"You need to come with me." Santana says getting out of Brittany's arms and smiling at her.
"And why would I go to this party?" Brittany asks not amused that Santana interrupted her shower.
"Because I do stupid things when I'm drunk and I don't want to fucking go home with some random." Santana says pouting.
"This is my problem why?" Brittany says knowing that she's going to this party now.
"Because you're my best friend and roommate." Santana says her pout deepening.
"Okay, okay, I'll come with you." Brittany says rolling her eyes.
"Thank you Britt," Santana says wrapping her arms around the blonde.
"Yes, now let me go so I can finish getting ready." Brittany says.
"Oh yeah sorry," Santana says blushing as she let's go of the blonde.
Santana watches as Brittany heads back into the bathroom. She sighs as she falls onto her bed. Since finding out about Brittany's penis it's all she can think about. She wants to know what it would feel like inside of her.
"Oh god," Santana moans as feels herself getting wet at the thought.
It's obvious to her that she has developed a crush on the blonde. She just doesn't have the courage to tell her.
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"San are you ready yet?" Brittany asks knocking in the bathroom door.
"Almost," Santana shouts fixing her hair.
She opens the door, smiling at Brittany who looks amazing in white skin tight jeans, a loose t-shirt, her black leather jacket and blue converse. To Santana, Brittany looks the picture of perfection.
Brittany gasps as Santana steps out. She's wearing a short, tight red dress that shows off her perfect body. Her hair is down swept off to the right and she went with the natural look for makeup. Brittany gulps as she thinks of dead kittens so as to not pop a boner in her special tight underwear.
"I guess we should head out." Brittany finally says looking up from her boobs.
"Yeah," Santana says looping her arm through Brittany's. "How do you not have a budge in those pants?" she asks as the head out.
"I have special really tight underwear that I wear when I wear tight clothes." Brittany softly says.
Santana just nods understanding that now that they're not somewhere private the blonde doesn't want to talk about it.
"So I'm planning on getting trashed." Santana tells Brittany.
"Okay?" Brittany says unsure of why Santana is telling her this.
"When I get really drunk I get weepy." Santana says. "I'll probably look for you then."
"It's fine, I can be a stripper drunk." Brittany says pulling Santana into her, out of the way of some big guys.
"I'll stop you from stripping if you stop me from leaving with a random." Santana says snuggling into the blonde's strong body.
"Sounds like a deal to me." Brittany says looking down and smiling at the Latina snuggled into her.
They walk in silence to the Delta house just enjoying each other's company.
"Do you know anyone?" Brittany asks as they turn the corner to the Delta house.
"Yes one of the girls is in my pre-law classes. She invited me." Santana says as they see the explosion of noise and people at the Delta house.
"Damn this looks like a fun party." Brittany says.
She let's go of Santana as they walk in missing having her tucked into her.
"I'll see you around." Brittany says heading towards the dance floor.
Santana pouts as she watches Brittany leave. She had hoped that they would hangout, but she doesn't dwell on it. Instead she heads into the kitchen to find the booze.
"Santana glad you could make it." Carole the girl from her pre-law class says.
"Well when you said party there was no way I wasn't going to show up." Santana says smiling as Carole hands her a cup of booze.
"Come on I'll introduce you to some of the girls." Carole says dragging Santana with her.
"Are you sure? I don't want-"
"Don't worry they'll love you." Carole says. "Hey girls this is my friend Santana Lopez. She's in my pre-law class and helps me out when I miss class."
There's a collective hey girl to Santana by the group of six girls.
"Santana this is Peyton my roommate here, Jess who's a senior, Jessica who's the social chair, Mary and Jane who are sisters their freshman too and this is Kaitlyn our vice president." Carols says.
"Hi," Santana says waving at them.
"You are gorgeous." Mary and Jane say together.
"Why didn't you rush?" Kaitlyn asks thinking this girl is definitely Delta material.
"I honestly don't think I could handle being in a sorority and keep my grades up." Santana says even though really she just doesn't like sororities.
"That's too bad." Jessica says.
"I know I tried to convince her, but she wouldn't listen to reason." Carole says.
"Hey," Santana says lightly shoving her friend.
"It's okay rushing isn't for everyone." Jessica says just as another girl comes running in.
"Dance battle!" she shouts before moving on.
"Ooo let's go see who is challenging Michelle." Jess says leading the way into the living room.
Santana grabs another drink before following them in. Making her way through the crowd, a smile forms on her face when she sees Brittany out on the dance floor. She knows the girl could dance, but damn she's good. She's entranced by the blonde's dancing.
Brittany is all smiles as she let's the music flow through her body. She's so happy that she decided to come, she hasn't danced like this since coming here. After having a few shots she gained enough confidence to challenge for the dancing crown.
"Go Britt!" Santana shouts.
Brittany smiles as she continues to out dance her opponent though now it's to impress Santana. She's just drunk enough to want to kiss, but not sleep with yet.
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"Brittany," Santana hiccups throwing her arms around her neck.
"San," Brittany says holding her waist.
"You're so pretty." Santana says before bursting into tears. "You're too pretty, what if someone tries to steal you from me." she sobs. "I can't lose you."
Brittany wraps her arms around Santana and pulls her over to a couch. She cuddles into the blonde.
"You're really drunk." Brittany softly says.
She's pretty drunk too and thinks it might be time to leave.
"Hey Santana there you are." some guy says coming over.
"We're leaving." Brittany growls picking Santana up and carrying her out.
She carries a very happy Santana all the way back to their dorm.
"You're my hero," Santana happily says kissing her on the lips.
"San," Brittany manages to say between kisses.
They're both drunk with Brittany being less so. She knows that they shouldn't do this in part of her brain, but it just feels too good.
"I want you," Santana moans wrapping herself more around the blonde.
"Baby," Brittany moans into the kiss, kicking the door shut.
Santana tries to undo Brittany's pants as the blonde carries her over to her bed. She growls in frustration that she can't get the pants off.
"Get these off." Santana growls pulling at Brittany's pants.
Brittany puts Santana gently on her bed. She tries to pull away, but Santana stops her.
"I need you," Santana moans cupping her.
"San," Brittany moans. "We can't,"
"I want you in me now." Santana growls pulling her dress off.
"Fuck," Brittany moans feeling herself starting to get hard.
She unbuckles her pants and kicks them off, peeling her tight underwear off as well.
"Holy fuck, you're huge." Santana gasps.
Brittany throws her shirt and bra off before pushing Santana down, straddling her as she leans down to kiss her.
"Too big for you?" Brittany whispers in her ear.
"Hell no," Santana groans, her hands wrapping around his dick, pumping.
"Get these off," Brittany moans removing her bra and throng.
"Fuck Britt, fuck me already." Santana moans.
"Hot damn," Brittany moans.
She positions herself right above Santana's opening she waits staring down at her. She plunges into her causing both of them to moan.
"So big," Santana moans pulling her down into a kiss.
Brittany pumps hard and fast bringing them both over the edge quickly.
"Shit," Santana groans.
After coming Brittany rolls off of Santana and they both pass out.
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Brittany wakes up first, her eyes wide open as she realizes that someone is sleeping half on top of her. She tries to move to figure out who is on top of her, but it causes whoever it is to groan.
"Britt?" Santana groans lifting her head up slightly.
"Shit," Brittany says as they both sit up.
"We never talk about this again okay." Santana tells her.
"Deal,"