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"Santana?" Brittany opened the curtain of her dressing room slightly to look for Santana. She had been in there for what felt like an eternity. She lost count on how many dresses they tried on already. When her eyes found the gorgeous woman that she had been looking for, near the clearance table, she took the time to look at her intensely. She was wearing tight black leggings and a loosely fitting grey sweater with some university name on the front. Her hair was pulled back in a high ponytail. To Brittany's great pleasure, Santana was offering a great view of her tanned neck and the beautiful features of her face. Her head was slightly cocked to the left and her plump upper lip was caught between her teeth. She looked indecisive as she held a couple of dresses in front of her to get a better view, but most of them she hung aside again. About two or three dresses were tugged under her arm.
Santana had probably not heard her, so Brittany took the time to let her eyes wander a bit more south over her entire body. She was in really good shape. Everything was flawless. Brittany noticed a change in her position and looked back to her face. Fuck. She totally caught her leering. But instead of looking away Brittany smirked at her. Santana looked away bashfully and started visibly blushing.
"Santana?" She waited until the brunette shifted her gaze away from the floor and had recomposed herself. "Have you found something nice?" Their eyes locked again as Santana walked toward the dressing room with the new dresses in her hand. Her hips swayed from side to side, which made Brittany slightly nervous.
"Yeah, I did." Santana looked to the dresses and tried to pick a certain one of them. "Would you like a blue one? I think this color will look great on you." She finally untangled the dress and held in up to show it. It was a light blue, fitted waist cocktail dress. It was knee-length and fell in soft waves. "It's made of silk," Santana said somewhat anxiously. "But it's not really expensive," she quickly added as she sucked her upper lip into her mouth nervously. She didn't know about Brittany's taste in cocktail dresses yet. She had just met Brittany an hour ago and she had no idea what she liked.
A huge smile formed on Brittany's face. "It's beautiful. I can't wait to try it on," Brittany told her happily and clapped her hands enthusiastically. Santana could practically feel the load taken off of her chest. This was the first time that she suggested a dress for her. Before that, they had only picked the clothes for themselves. Brittany stretched her arm through the curtain as Santana handed it to her.
"I will try some dresses on, too," Santana said. Brittany nodded when Santana stepped into the dressing room next to hers and closed the curtain behind her. Santana chose a simple, cream-colored, strapless cocktail dress. It was also knee-length. She threw her sweater on the chair, took her Nike's off and stepped out of her leggings. Then she took the dress off of the hanger and tried it on. The satin felt cold on her skin and she shivered a bit. She turned to the mirror to take a look. The material fitted perfectly around her body and hugged it in all the right places. The only problem was that she needed to find a bra that would be hidden by the dress.
Then she thought about how Brittany might look in her dress. She felt ridiculously attracted to her even though they had just met an hour ago. She couldn't stop thinking about her beautiful eyes, her long legs and abs that were faintly visible through her white top earlier. She couldn't wait to see that dress on Brittany. She opened the curtain and stepped outside of the dressing room to check the place for the blonde. Unfortunately, she wasn't there yet.
"Brittany? Are you ready?" she asked when she moved slowly towards Brittany's curtain.
"No. "Santana could make out the stressed out voice from earlier again. "I have a question. Would you help me to close the zipper on my dress? I can't reach it." She sounded exhausted and let out a sign.
"Sure," her voice wavered a bit and she felt her heartbeat quicken at the thought of Brittany and her together in the little dressing room. Not that she was complaining or anything. This could easily be a scene in a romantic-comedy, Santana thought to herself. Her hands gripped the curtain and opened it to step inside. She was greeted with the best view that she had seen all day. Brittany's back was directed at her and the zipper of her dress was all the way down so that Santana could see her entire back plus the top of her thong. Santana had to suppress a gasp when she saw the clasp of Brittany's matching black lace bra, which was also visible. Her eyes were fixed on her back and she didn't think that she could move right now. When Brittany turned around, she had that smirk from earlier on her face.
"Could you maybe close the curtain behind you, instead of staring?" she asked with a laugh. Santana was ripped out of her state of dreaming. She shook her head to get the naughty thought out of her mind and quickly took one step forward as she yanked the curtain close. They both realized how little the dressing room really was when it was instantly way hotter than a few seconds ago.
"So, Santana…will you help me or not? Because I can't hold the dress up and close it behind me at the same time." She turned around again, her back at full display.
"Of…of course," Santana took one small step closer (if that was even possible). Her hands were shaking noticeably when she took the small zipper between two fingers. She carefully tried to zip it up, but it kept getting stuck. She grazed Brittany's soft skin with her hand a few times, which caused Brittany's skin to form goose bumps where Santana had touched her. Santana smiled to herself when she noticed the effect that she had on her.
"Thanks," Brittany sounded shy, which only caused Santana's grin to widen. Brittany turned around to look at herself in the mirror. Her hands found their way down her blue dress to smooth the visible wrinkles on the silk fabric.
"It's beautiful," Santana blurted out. Great. Now she couldn't even kept her private thoughts hidden in her mind. Brittany smiled shyly at her as she tilted her head to look Santana in the eyes. Then her eyes wandered down Santana's body to inspect Santana's dress.
"Yours is really pretty, too. It's totally your color and it fits your skin…and your body." Normally Santana hated compliments. They always sounded so fake and not serious. But she actually believed Brittany for some reason. Probably because the blonde had no intention to lie.
"But there is something that I would change." Santana didn't know what Brittany meant, but when Brittany's hands found their way towards Santana's face, she didn't really care anymore. Brittany carefully pulled Santana's hair tie out and let her hair fall freely around her shoulders. Brittany's hands combed slowly through the brunette's locks to loosen them more. Santana was gorgeous; her hair framed her beautiful face, which immediately seemed more relaxed. Her eyes were closed and all of the tension was gone.
When Brittany pulled her hands away, Santana already missed the touch of the soft fingers in her hair and the smell of her perfume. It was so much more intense when Brittany was standing directly in front of her. Santana was pretty sure that this is what a sea of flowers in the mountains smelled like. It was intoxicating.
"Much better." Brittany winked and smiled a little at her work. She took a step back to look at the total work of art. It gave them both some time to recollect themselves. Santana was pretty sure that she didn't take a breath for way too much time and breathed in the long awaited oxygen. "Perfect." Both women began to blush at Brittany's statement.
They stood there for a bit, just taking in each other's appearances. The tension was nearly unbearable. But Santana finally broke the silence.
"So…" Brittany winced slightly at the suddenly loud voice, which rang through the little dressing room. "I have to look for some undergarments for that dress because I can't wear it like that." Santana let out a breathy, awkward laugh and took the strap of her bra between her fingers to prove her point.
"Alright, we should probably search here and if we don't find the right ones we can still go somewhere else," Brittany answered joyfully. Santana normally didn't have the nerve to visit thousands of different stores, but today, with Brittany by her side, she didn't even care about that.
"Okay. And the sooner we finish the faster can we grab some food." Santana didn't even realize that she just asked Brittany out for a date. Well, kind of. She had no intention to ask, but now when she thought about it, this wasn't the worst idea that she ever had.
"Sure, I'm starving. You have no idea how long I've been looking for the right dress." Santana was relieved because Brittany didn't even take notice of her offer.
"Oh, believe me, I do." They both laughed and left the dressing room to make their way to the lingerie department.
*B*S*
"Oh… that's…I, I don't know what to say…" Brittany stuttered as Santana opened the curtain to reveal her outfit once again, but now she was wearing the dress with a strapless bra. Her cleavage looked huge and nearly jumped out of the tight dress. Brittany started to blush and her hands began to sweat. She was embarrassed for staring for so long, but she couldn't tear her eyes away.
"Don't you like it?" Santana asked innocently with a tilt of her head. She totally noticed Brittany staring at her. And she wanted to make Brittany blush even more, because it was probably the hottest sight ever. And she also wanted to play that game Brittany was playing. She caught Brittany checking her out three times within one hour and they were certainly not the innocent kind of eyes.
"God, no!" Brittany nearly shouted. Some of the customers shot them curious, but also confused looks, which Brittany replied to with an embarrassed laugh. She turned her gaze back to Santana. "It looks really great," she answered quickly, smiling at her and blue eyes locked with brown. "You look great," she stated honestly, which caused Santana's smile to widen even more.
I know that this chapter was kind of short, but the next ones are going to be longer, I promise. :)
