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Brett slowly woke up and groaned when he felt his boner. He looked over at Santana and smirked. He lifted the sheets and crawled down.

Brett gently spread the Latina's legs and settled himself between them. He gently blew air on her pussy.

Santana whimpered a little in her sleep and spread her legs further apart but didn't wake up.

Brett smirked and took a long, broad lick of her perfect pussy lips.

"Uhhhh Fuck!" Santana moaned and reached down, grabbing Brett's head and pulling it against her pussy.

He took the not so subtle hint and began to eat her out properly.

Santana moaned and glanced over at the nightstand to check the time. It was almost 4am and she smiled, glad that they still had so much time together.

Brett sucked her clit hard and she screamed out his name as she humped his face.

Brett didn't stop even though he was struggling to breath. Santana moaned but pulled him back.

"Come here, baby."

Brett crawled up her body, kissing every piece of bare flesh he could.

Santana sighed.

"What's wrong, Babe?"

"I could really use some weed but my guy is out of town this weekend." Santana groaned

Brett smirked. "I got you covered, lover." He said and stood up, pulling on his clothes. He headed out to the car and grabbed the weed bag.

Santana had pulled a robe on by the time he got back. He lit up a joint and handed it to his bedmate.

Santana took a hit and smiled, "Thank you, baby. I'll ride you so good here soon."

Brett smiled and nodded, "Ok."

Brett took another hit as Santana straddled his lap. She kissed his neck and ground down against his hardening covered cock.

Santana stole the joint and hit it as she practically gave him a lap dance.

"Stand up and strip off all of your clothes, Baby." Santana said calmly

Brett nodded and did as she ordered.

He laid back down on the bed and pumped his cock to full length making Santana groan hungrily while looking at the veiny cock.

"Brett Pierce, you have the sexiest dick I've ever seen. And baby, I've seen a lot of cocks."

"Really?" Brett smirked

"I went through a slutty stage in high school."

"Mmm, I would have loved to fuck you in high school." Brett mumbled

Santana's face flushed and she stripped off her robe, "You ready?"

Brett nodded, "Ride my dick"

Santana nodded, "Oh Baby, I'm about to." Santana strolled over to the bed, naked as the day she was born.

"Fuck, you have the most beautiful body, Santana." Brett muttered as she straddled his lap.

Brett pumped his shaft for a moment. She rose up onto her knees and lined the tip of his cock with her entrance before sinking down.

Her eyes shut and her jaw dropped as she moaned till it completely filled her pussy up.

"Oh damn you are so fucking tight." Brett groaned

Santana moaned and swirled her hips making Brett groan in pleasure. As she rode him, she picked up her pace so that soon she was bouncing on his lap. Her bouncy breasts kept Brett's attention as the beauty on his dick was about to cum.

"Shit" Santana hissed in pleasure as she rested her hands on his chest to help her balance.

Brett gripped the Latina's hips tightly to help her since her legs were beginning to quake.

Santana moaned and when Brett gripped her ass, spreading her ass cheeks. He reached between them and brushed his finger against her puckered hole.

"Huh fuck!" Santana whimpered and nearly collapsed on his chest.

Brett was taken aback by her reaction but didn't stop. He began to push the tip of his middle finger into her tight ass. Brett groaned at the thought of fucking in the ass and held her hips still before thrusting his hips up repeatedly.

Santana whimpered and did collapse on his chest. This reaction only spurred the blond man on.

Santana whined and rested her forehead against on his bare chest. He kissed her on the top of her head as he pushed his finger knuckle deep in her ass.

"Fuck! Brett huh. Baby that's so good." Santana whimpered feeling completely paralyzed.

Brett suddenly flipped them over, pulling his finger out.

"Hmmm" Santana hummed loudly.

Brett leaned back some and pivoted his hips at an angle to hit her soft spot.

Santana whined in his ear, making him even harder than he already was.

Brett leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Baby, I want you to flip over and bend over."

"Mmm…ok but first I have an idea."

Brett nodded and pulled out before standing up. Santana hopped off the bed and went to her closet. She grabbed a shoe box and opened it. Inside were a couple dildos, a butt plug, lube, anal beads, condoms and handcuffs.

Brett raised his brow, smirking.

Santana laughed, "I don't have sex with Sam but that doesn't mean I don't need some pleasing sometimes. I use all of this on myself"

"God damn, that's sexy" Brett mumbled and kissed her softly before he grabbed the box.

"I was thinking we could use the butt plug…"

Brett nodded, grabbed it and the lube. Santana went over to the bed and bent over. Brett groaned as the sight before putting some lube on the butt plug. He pushed the tip of it against her puckered hole and she whimpered.

"You ready baby?" Brett asked her quietly

She nodded and he pushed it in making her moan out loud. He fingered her pussy for a moment before lining his dick up with her tight entrance.

He pushed into her and groaned as he began to pump in and out of her soaked core.

Santana whimpered and gripped the bed sheets tightly as he pounded her from behind.

"Harder, baby. Fuck me harder!" Santana moaned and spread her legs a little wider.

Brett gripped her by the hip and shoulder before jackhammering into her.

"Huh fuck yeah" Santana muttered with her face scrunched in ecstasy.

Brett suddenly pulled her up and pressed her back to his front without pulling out of her.

Santana smiled and turned her head, letting Brett capture her lips in a deep kiss. He reached around and pinched her clit making Santana's jaw drop open.

Brett rubbed her clit and thrust his hips at an angle, catching his lover's attention.

"I'm going to…FUCK…I'm about to…cuuuum!" Santana stuttered as her climax hit her powerfully.

Brett had never felt something squeeze him so deliciously. He held her tightly against him as she fell apart. He couldn't hold it in any longer and shot his load deep into her pussy, filling her up.

Santana's legs trembled as she rode out her orgasm. Brett waited till she collapsed in his arms before picking her up and setting her on the bed.

He turned to use the bathroom but she grabbed his hand.

"Don't leave me."

Brett smiled, "Baby, I'm just going to the bathroom. I'll be right back. Why don't you light a joint then I'll get dressed and make us some food?" He bent down and kissed her gently before going to the restroom

Santana smiled, watching his naked form walk away from her. She had never been this happy. She remembered when Sam used to make her happy but it was still nothing like this.

Sudden guilt swept over her. She as screwing her daughter's boyfriend… she was such a whore.

How could anyone do that?

But looking at him…how could any sane woman deny that?

Brett Pierce was…

"Baby?" Brett said as he slipped on his boxers.

Santana shook out of her thoughts, "Hmm?"

"You should get up and get dressed. I'm going to make some breakfast." Brett smirked slightly like he knew what she had been thinking about.

Santana smiled, "I'm coming."

"Again?" Brett muttered with the sexiest smirk Santana had ever seen as he walked out of the room in his jeans.

Santana got out of bed and went to the bathroom. She cleaned up and pulled on a pair cotton panties and Brett's t-shirt from the night before.

She pulled her hair up and headed into the kitchen where she found Brett making French toast.

"How did you know that I love French toast?" Santana asked smiling

Brett smiled, "I remember LeAnn warning me that you'd make it at least 3 times while we were in town."

Santana laughed, "It's true. I should be the size of a house."

"Well you're not…at all. The only fat on your body is that perfect ass of yours." Brett mumbled as flipped the toast.

Santana smiled and walked up behind him She wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his bare back. She smiled widely when she saw the goosebumps spread over his flesh.

Brett smiled as he focused on the feeling of her lips on him but a moment later, he almost burned their food.

"Sorry" Santana smiled at her ability to distract him.

Brett finished cooking and they sat at the table together.

"Tell me about your family." Santana said as they ate.

Brett smiled and nodded, "Well I've got two sisters. I'm the middle kid."

"No wonder you're so good with women…" Santana smirked

Brett laughed, "I guess."

"What are their ages?"

"Jess is 30 and Renee is 21"

"Wow that's a big gap."

"Yeah. Mom had Jess really young. What about your family…other than what I already know…"

"Well I have an older brother named Tomas. My parents are both deceased."

"I'm sorry about your folks." Brett said

Santana smiled and shrugged, "It's ok. How old is your mother?"

Brett smirked and muttered, "50"

"Thank God!" Santana said, "I'm younger than her."

"I know"

"How do you know my age?" Santana sked

"LeAnn told me."

Santana nodded and bit her bottom lap, "Does it bother you that I'm so old?"

"Baby you aren't. Besides age doesn't matter to me. You make me the happiest I've ever been, Santana."

Santana smiled and stood up. She walked over and straddled his lap, kissing him gently on the lips. They sat there, making out for a while till they decided to watch a movie.

They laid on the couch and turned on the television. Santana knew better than to put too much thought into what to watch. They'd end up focused on each other by the end of the movie.

Santana curled up against her man and covered them up with a large blanket.

"We should have a bonfire tonight." Brett said

"Ok! I'll go to the store here in a bit to get all the supplies."

"Ok, I'll find wood."

"You can take Sam's truck." Santana shrugged.

Brett nodded and pulled her closer. She was sitting on his right side. He had his right arms around her waist with his hand on her thigh. Her left arms was on his thigh.

They talked a little throughout the movie and kissed every now and then.

About midway through the movie, Brett paused it to go use the restroom. While he was in there her phone rang.

"Hello?" Santana answered

"Hey S. What time are we going?" Quinn Fabray, Santana's best friend asked.

"Q, look, some shit went down last night, I need to be left alone this weekend."

"Honey, what happened?"

"I swear I'll tell you everything later but I can't right now."

Quinn knew better than to push the topic, "Alright. Do you need anything?"

"No but thank you. I'll call you Monday or Tuesday."

"Ok girl, later."

"Bye"

A few moments later Brett walked in and sat back down.

Santana smiled and leaned against him, comfortably.

Brett seemed quiet but she wasn't sure so she paused the movie, "Honey, are you alright?"

Brett took a deep breath and looked at her, "Are you going to leave Sam?"

Santana licked her lips and nodded slowly, "Yeah. I don't love him. He doesn't love me so yeah I am. Why?"

Brett nodded, "Well…nothing…"

"Please tell me baby" Santana said cupping his jaw

Brett kissed her palm and nodded, "I just hate the idea of you being with anyone else…"

Santana sighed and pulled her hand away, "I know how you feel…"

Brett looked away trying to think a valid solution to their problem but nothing was coming to him.

Santana sighed and rubbed his thigh, "Baby, let's just be happy right now."

"Want to smoke?" Brett asked as he stood up to go grab the weed bag.

"Sure" Santana smiled.

While he was in the bedroom she turned off the tv and turned on some music. She went to grab some snacks for them and sat on the couch. Brett had been taking a while so she went to check on him.

She found him sitting on the bed, talking on the phone while he rolled a joint in his boxers.

She grabbed her phone and took a picture, wanting to remember special moments.

"Cool man, I'll talk to you when I get back to New York. Later."

Brett hung up and set his phone down before licking the paper and finishing the joint.

"Sorry Babe .That was my friend from school."

"It's fine."

"I figured if I was going to be in here on the phone I might as well go ahead and roll one up." Brett shrugged

Santana nodded and walked over to him. She kissed his chest since that was as high as she could reach.

Brett smiled and bent over, kissing her on the lips.

They kissed for a moment before going back to the living room. Brett lit the joint as they sat on the couch and took a hit before handing it to her.

Santana took two hits and moaned at the sensation of her mind fogging up and clearing at the same time.

Brett smiled and took the joint, "Do you and Sam smoke together?"

"Are you kidding? Sam is such a square. He thinks weed will make you go blind."

"I thought that was bad moonshine…" Brett muttered.

Santana laughed, "You're right. He's such an ass but he's a great father…normally."

"He pushed LeAnn…" Brett said, confused.

"Yeah…not his finest moment. There's no excuse for pushing your child but he has been stressed lately."

Brett shook his head and sighed, "You deserve so much better."

Santana smile d then her smile added, "What are you planning on doing about LeAnn?"

Brett shrugged, "Do you want me to leave her?"

Santana sighed, "Yes and no"

Brett nodded, "What do I do…fucking marry her so that I can keep up a hidden affair with her mother?"

Santana burst out laughing, "Oh wow…this is so fucked up but I'm soooo high."

Brett laughed, "You're so damn cute."

Brett leaned over and set the joint down.

"Come here." Santana said quietly

Brett nodded and turned back to her before pushing her back against the couch. Santana inhaled sharply out of shock but that quickly turned into a moan. Brett reached down and felt her panty covered pussy.

She whined and swirled her hips but he pulled away.

"I've got you." He muttered, "Let me handle this while you just relax and cum"

Santana nodded, "Fuck me baby"

"I will." Brett smirked and kissed her before he sucked her nipple through her shirt. Santana whimpered and whined as his fingers drug lightly against her inner thigh.

Brett slowly pulled her panties off before kissing her pussy.

Santana moaned and spread her legs even further apart making Brett smirk. He licked her soaked folds.

"Shit baby" Santana moaned and gripped his hair.

Brett took his time soaking in her flavor. He wanted to remember everything about her.

He pulled off his pants and lined his dick up with her entrance before pushing in. Santana moaned and pulled him onto her so they could kiss.

Brett kissed her deeply as he pounded into her. She moaned in his ear and dug her nails into his back since he kept hitting the perfect spot in her pussy.

"Brett, don't stop. Right…right there, baby. Fuck I'm going to cum"

Brett focused on hitting the same spot over and over again as her pussy gripped his dick.

She screamed out his name as she came extremely hard around his cock. He couldn't control himself as he shot his load into her pussy. The death grip she had him in milked him perfectly.

He continued to hump her as they both rode out their climax's.

"God damn, Santana" Brett mumbled

Santana kept her eyes closed but smiled before whimpering as he pulled out of her slowly. He watched as the remnants of their cum slipped out of her and onto the couch.

Brett shook his head, "That's so fucking sexy." He mumbled

Santana moaned and tried to catch her breath. Brett watched as her bare chest rose before quickly falling. Her breasts were bouncing ever so slightly and it took everything he had to not get hard again.

Santana finally caught her breath and realizes that she was completely on display with her shirt scrunched up under chin, thighs spread wide and hair falling out of her bun.

"I look awful." Santana sighed as she tried to straighten herself up.

"Baby, you look delicious." Brett groaned, "If you were up for it, I'd fuck you again right now."

Santana bit her bottom lip at his blunt comment and felt her pussy clench.

"You have incredible stamina, Mr. Pierce."

"Mmm, I can't help it when I'm around you." Brett groaned as he kissed her stomach, "Fuck, I love your body."

"It's not as young as…"

"Santana!" Brett cut her off

"What?"

"Let me fuck you without hearing insults."

"Sorry Baby" Santana muttered

Brett nodded and kissed her hip bone making her whimper and spread her legs in need.

Brett groaned and licked her pussy a few times before focusing on her clit.

She slammed her thighs tightly around his head when he licked just to the right of her clit.

"Shit" She shrieked, gripping his hair.

Brett smirked against her flesh and sucked on the same spot making her shriek again and cum within seconds.

Santana humped the air as he situated himself above her. He didn't want to give her much time to rest so he pushed into her making her moan loudly.

He kissed her deeply, pausing all other movement. She hummed but kissed him back just as intensely.

She reached down and gripped his bare ass, pulling him further into her pussy.

"That's it, baby" She moaned

Santana had her eyes scrunched shut with one hand on Brett's ass and the other on the back of his neck.

Brett held all of his weight on his right arm while his left-hand cupped Santana's jaw, gently.

"Fuck, you're so damn tight, San" Brett groaned resting his forehead against hers.

Santana's eyes shot open at the nickname. She smiled when she saw bright blue eyes staring back at her deep brown ones.

Santana smirked and skillfully clenched her pussy making Brett moan into her mouth.

It was the sexiest moan Santana had ever heard in her life and she needed to hear it again.

Brett continued to fuck her steadily before she placed a hand on his chest, "Stop"

"What's wrong?" Brett asked, stopping all movement

Santana shook her head, "I need to ride you."

Brett nodded and kissed her again before sitting up on the couch. She straddled his lap and lined his veiny dick up with her pussy entrance before she sunk her body down on his cock.

"Shit!" She screamed

Brett stared at the spot where he disappeared deep into her. His eyes rolled back as she clenched her pussy muscles around his cock.

Santana rested both of her hands on his muscular chest as she rode his cock.

She leaned forward and licked from his collar bone to his eye before sucking on his ear.

"San…Sa…San, baby huh that's so damn good."

Santana smirked and pulled about an inch away from his ear before whispering, "You like it when I fuck you with my pussy, baby?"

Brett nodded, "Uh huh" only semi aware of what was being said

"Good now fucking moan my name, Brett baby" Santana whispered before scraping her teeth along his earlobe.

"San…Santana" Brett moaned as sweat dripped down the side of his face.

Santana pulled back and looked at him. His mouth hung open while his eyes were shut. His face was reddened and sweaty but he looked so sexy to her in that moment.

She leaned back down and sucked on his nipple, making him jump and hum a little.

Santana smirked and kissed his dry lips as she continued to bounce on his hard cock.

"Hey Baby, you look so fucking sexy." Brett mumbled as he looked her over and gripped her hips extra tightly while leaning forward, taking her left nipple between his lips and sucking.

Santana whimpered and gripped his head, "Shit Brett"

Brett hummed but didn't stop. He smirked against her flesh and sneakily reached between them. He swiftly flicked her clit with his finger and played with the nerve filled nub.

"Mmmm fuck baby, I'm about to cum so fucking hard, Brett!" Santana moaned

Brett nodded and continued to suck on her nipple before quickly moving to the other breast.

Santana whined and rode him faster, needing her release. She smartly clenched her pussy muscles making Brett moan and grip her ass.

He smartly spread her ass cheeks and slid his middle finger in her puckered hole.

Santana came right then, "Oh Brettttttttttt!" she screamed and rode him harder than ever.

She was moving so fast he had to stop sucking her nipple but this gave him the chance to stare at the Latina beauty riding his think cock.

Santana had no control over her body as she climaxed. Her legs trembled as she rode him wildly.

Brett held her hips tightly as she clenched tightly around him. He groaned and came deep in her pussy as finally began to slow down a bit.

Brett nodded and laid his head back against the couch as he enjoyed his release. He also loved that his seed was deep in Santana even if nothing would come from it. For the time being she had part of him inside her body and she fucking loved it.

Santana sighed happily as she finally came down from her delicious high. She looked down at the handsome, hunky man beneath her and nearly came again at the sight.

He was shiny with sweat and red on his cheeks. He had a hickey on his neck and chest as well as right below his belly button.

Santana moaned and swirled her hips, enjoying the warmth of his cum inside her.

"Ok beautiful, let me see it…" Brett winked, gripping her hips.

Santana moaned and nodded as she raised up so that hi slowly softening cock fell out followed by the sexy sight of their mixed um dripping out of her pussy onto his dick.

Brett groaned, biting his bottom lip as his sensitive dick twitched. Santana moaned at the look on his face.

"You are so fucking sexy, Baby." Brett mumbled as Santana leaned forward.

She grabbed the joint and lit again before hitting it twice. Brett smiled and stared at her as she inhaled the smoke. She slowly blew it out from between her plump lips. Brett grabbed the joint and took a hit before leaning up and slowly blowing it into her mouth. She moaned and inhaled it before kissing him deeply. She loved the taste of his lips and his…wait…

"I have to give you a blow job and swallow you cum, ok?" She said randomly making his dick twitch as he nodded.

"I love that idea" Brett muttered, "We'll do a 69 cause I really want to eat you out again. You're pussy tastes so fucking good."

Santana moaned, "Marry me" She joked and laughed before pausing, "Shit sorry."

Brett laughed, "I would if I could, San"

Santana smiled, "Really?"

Brett looked at her like she was crazy, "Do you not get that I love you?"

Santana froze in shock, "You do?"

"Santana, I'm not some kind of guy who just fucks someone he likes while he's in a committed relationship. I care about LeAnn but fuck, when I saw you…my world froze. I fucking love you. I wouldn't do this unless I was sure of my feelings."

Santana couldn't control the tear the fell from her eye but Brett was quick to catch it.

"Don't cry, Love" He whispered, worriedly

Santana jumped forward and kissed him deeply, "You can't leave me, Brett"

Brett's eye s went wide and he nodded, "Ok let's find a way."

"But first!" Santna said quickly, "Make love to me."

Brett smiled and nodded before picking her up. Her carried to the bedroom and set her on the bed. He bent down and kissed her passionately. He loved her and now he had to show her that.

He lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom. Placing her on the bed, he crouched down on his knees and spread her thick thighs. She moaned as he began suck her clit and pump his dick to prepare it for what was about to happen.

After she was well lubricated he climbed up onto the bed and spread her thighs again. He lined his perfect dick up with her dribbling entrance and pushed into her deeply making her moan out his name.

"Baby, I love you so fucking much." He mumbled and sucked her nipple as she tried to process the current scene. He was fucking…no loving her better than he ever had before. It was like he had found a new…better spot inside her pussy that needed attention and he was the only one to provide.

Santana nodded and moaned and pulled herself together before pulling away.

"Wha…?" Brett began

"Lay down. I have to blow you off right now."

Brett nodded and laid on the bed.

She slid between his legs and wrapped her lips around the head of his semi hard cock. She moaned and bobbed her head, sucking and moaning as and did so.

"You are huge, Brett. No wonder I always cum, Baby." Santana whimpered before taking him back in her mouth.

She bobbed her head and moaned desperately making Brett grow harder as he reached down and gathered her hair together and pulled it away, out of sight. He watched as she took more of him. He pushed her down and moaned as she gagged on his cock but took more of him until she had taken all of him.

Brett held her head there and groaned, "That's fucking…it, Santana. Gag on it, baby…fucking gag on my huge cock. Huhhhhhhhhhhhh" He groaned as he shot his cum deep in her throat. She gagged and moaned at the same time, fingering herself as she tasted and swallowed his delicious load of cum.

She sucked on his balls as he came down from his high.

Brett sighed happily and pulled her on top of him, "We should run away together…"

Santana smiled and kissed his sweaty forehead, "That would amazing."

Brett wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her deeply, "I love you, Santana."

She pulled back and looked deep into his incredible eyes, "I love you too, Brett."

Brett smiled the most genuine smile she had ever seen, and it warmed her heart.

"I wish we were the same age…" Santana sighed

Brett shrugged, "It doesn't matter, San. We still belong together."

Santana smiled cupped his jaw with both hands before kissing him.

They cuddled for a little while before getting up and getting dressed. She gave him Sam's truck keys before they both left. She went to the store while he went to logs to burn.

Brett got back to the house and unloaded the bed of the truck before going inside to warm up. Lima was cold in the fall time. He was surprised to find a sealed note on the front door for Santana. He grabbed it and went inside, leaving it on the kitchen counter.

Santana got home about 10 minutes later. She walked into the kitchen and smiled when she saw Brett washing his hands.

She walked over to him and hugged him from behind. Brett smiled and spun around in her arms.

"Hey Beautiful" Brett smiled

"Hey handsome" Santana smiled as she hugged him tightly.

"I got the wood set up in the back yard for the bonfire. How private is your backyard?"

"Completely private. Why?"

"Well I noticed your hot tub…"

"We should sit in it naked!" Santana smirked

Brett nodded, "That's what I was hoping."

She leaned into him and he kissed her forehead.

"Oh this note was on your door." Brett said, handing her the envelope.

Santana opened the envelope and read the letter. She read the short note repeatedly before folding it back up and pocketing it. She looked over at Brett, unsure if she should say anything.

Brett turned around, "Everything ok?"

She decided to be honest, "Brett, is there any chance at all that LeAnn is pregnant."

Brett choked on water and coughed for a second before shaking his head.

"We always used condoms and she's on the pill. Why do you ask?"

"This note says that the police station sis a urine test on her and she's pregnant."

Brett shook his head, "No…there's no way. It has to be wrong."

Santana nodded, "Ok, baby, calm down. Come here." She said as she lifted herself on to the counter

Brett walked over to her and leaned against her shoulder. He stood between her legs and cupped her face in both his hands while her hands rested against his chest and stomach. She could feel his stomach muscles tensing as he leaned down to kiss her on the lips.

Santana moaned when Brett swiped his tongue across her bottom lip. Kissing him made her weak in the best possible way.

Brett heard the oven ding and sighed as he left one last kiss on her lips before turning around to check the baked mac and cheese.

He pulled it out of the oven while Santana watched from the counter. She wanted nothing more than to have this be her life. She really just wanted to be with him but it would break her daughter's heart…how could she do that.

Brett turned the oven off and turned back to his lover. She was still up on the counter but she had a thoughtful look on her face and it concerned Brett a bit.

"Babe?" Brett muttered shaking her from her thoughts.

"Yeah, handsome?" Santana smiled

"Are you alright?" he asked as he strolled over to her and kissed her on the cheek.

"I was honestly just thinking about how I want this to be my everyday life but how it can't be like that because it would break LeAnn's heart…"

Brett nodded a guilt panged in his heart. He hated that he was coming between a mother and her daughter, but this wasn't like some puppy love. No, Brett Pierce was completely in love with the Latina in front of him. He just hated that she was his girlfriend's mother.

Santana felt awful. It was like everything was hitting her suddenly. She slid off the counter and ran to the bedroom. Brett was unsure of whether to go after her or not so he decided to give her a few minutes before checking on her.

He waited impatiently for about 5 minutes before going to the bedroom, "San?"

She was laying on the with tears in her eyes, "What kind of mother does this to her child? I'm horrible!"

"No, you aren't. San…how do you feel about me?" Brett asked quietly

Santana paused and met his eyes, "I'm in love with you, Brett…"

Brett smiled slightly and nodded, "Ok then you have no control over the situation. Now, pull on some warm clothes and meet me out in the backyard."

Santana nodded and watched him walk away. She sighed and gathered herself together before pulling on a long sleeve shirt from his bag.

She walked out to the backyard where she found the man of her dreams building a fire. She looked up and saw thousands of stars.

There was a large blanket spread out with two camp chairs and a large cooler between them.

Suddenly a shooting star shot across the sky. Santana held her breath and made a wish.

Let this last forever…

She loved how he was dressed. He had on worn jeans and a Henley shirt. The sexiest part about his outfit was his boots though. She was excited about stripping him later.

Just the thought of him naked, underneath her…ugh…it made her wet and she bit her bottom lip, trying to stop her mind. She never used to be so horny but then again, she had never had sex that was half as incredible as is was with Brett. He was by far the sexiest man she had ever been with. He could barely touch her and she'd be soaked.

Brett was not only blessed in the body department but his dick was perfect.

Until now the guy with the biggest dick that she'd ever been with was Finn Hudson. He was huge and she remembered when he fucked her in the ass. She had felt like she was being split in two.

Just the thought of Brett fucking her ass made her soak her underwear. She couldn't help it.

"Br…Brett" she breathed out a moan.

Brett heard her and looked over at her, confused, "Baby, you ok"

"Fuck" she hissed, swirling her hips

Brett realized what was going on and stood up. He checked to make sure that the fire was safe before walking over to his woman, He got on his knees as she stripped her shirt off.

Brett groaned at the red bra. His groan turned into a pant when he watched her pull off her pants, revealing a matching lace red thong.

"God damn, baby" Brett groaned and helped her remove her pants.

Santana moaned when she saw his cock pressing against his pants, begging to be free.

Brett immediately noticed the wet patch on her thing and groaned as his dick twitched.

"Brett, baby…please do something…anything." Santana begged with her eyes closed and her jaw dropped as her hips moved on their own accord.

Brett nodded, even though she couldn't see him and leaned down. He kissed her knees and spread her thighs further apart making Santana whimper and open her eyes a little.

Brett leaned down and kissed her covered core before pulling her panties off. He really wanted to rip them off but he had more discipline then that.

He pulled them off and spread her trembling thighs far apart. He looked at her glistening pussy and groaned as his dick twitched inside his pants. He could feel a little pre cum dribble out and it twitched again.

Santana whined at the look on his face. He had such a hungry look like he was going to devour her for dinner.

Brett licked his lips before bowing his head and licking her wet pussy. Santana let out a whimper as she gripped a handful of his blonde hair.

Brett focused on her clit, knowing she wanted to blow him so he'd finish her after that.

Brett sucked on her clit while fucking her with two fingers. He curled his fingers and rubbed the spongey spot inside her pussy. Santana moaned loudly, grateful there was some space between houses.

Britt gently scraped his teeth across the nub and making Santana shudder, "Fuck me!" She moaned deeply.

Brett nodded and sucked her clit harder for a moment before pulling away. He pulled his pants and boxers down making his cock smack his stomach as it was rock hard.

Santana stared at the leaking tip of his reddened cock.

Brett laid her down on the blanket he had spread out on the ground under the two chairs.

"Take off your bra, San" Brett said

She nodded and hissed as she freezing air hit her sensitive nipples.

Brett groaned and could have cum at the sight of her nipples instantly hardening. Santana moaned and pinched her own nipple.

Brett gripped his cock and stroked it twice before lining it up with her entrance.

He looked up at her brown eyes and saw the need for him to fuck her. He winked at her and thrust into her pussy, groaning loudly while she screamed in pleasure.

"Brett baby, that's so good! Fuck mmmmmmmmmm…" she moaned out as she came unexpectedly, gripping Brett cock tightly.

He fought to not cum even as her orgasm doubled in strength and she scratched his chest. He even went as far as to pull out of her and suck on her clit.

She moaned louder then, and he hoped that was good.

She humped his face as she rode out her orgasm, whining and moaning.

He kept his eyes open, enjoying the sight from his point of view as her hips swirled and breasts bounced.

"Huh….uh…ok…st…stop baby…please." Santana pleaded

Brett nodded and pulled away, taking in the sight of his woman…legs spread, pussy dripping, hair tousled, lips swollen and body limp. It all just made him even harder. By then he was so hard that his dick-head was purple, swollen and leaking pre cum.

"Think you can do something about this?" He nearly begged her.

Santana moaned and nodded, excited to please her man.

"Sit in the chair, baby" Santana muttered as she sat up on her knees.

Brett sat down in the blue camp chair that Santana had put two joints and a lighter in the cup holder for them.

Santana slowly kissed up Brett's thighs before taking his balls in her mouth.

Brett groaned and lit a joint before taking a hit.

Santana moaned and moved her plump lips to the swollen, purple tip of his cock. She kissed the tip and licked the leaking slit.

"Ugh shit" Brett moaned and humped her mouth roughly.

Santana whimpered but stayed still as he fucked her throat. Brett only did it for a moment before letting go so that she could go back to blowing him.

Santana played with his balls while she bobbed her head at a steady pace. Brett groaned and took another hit from the joint.

He reached out and lifted her head to look at him. She looked beyond sexy with her lips even more swollen than usual and her eyes half shut with her chest heaving.

"Here baby. Take a couple hits." He said, handing the joint.

She nodded and took three hits from the joint before handing it back to him and going back to sucking his cock.

She took all of him deep into her throat, moaning as he groaned.

She moaned as she continued to bob her head. She reached up and felt his strong stomach and chest, moaning at how sexy he was.

"Fuck, San…I'm about to cum baby" Brett mumbled as he set the joint on the cooler

Santana bobbed faster and cupped his balls with one hand. Using her other hand she drug her nails up and down his flesh from his thighs to his collar bone.

"Here it comes baby, swallow it for me, love." Brett groaned right before his load shot down her throat. She moaned and took all of it, swallowing it as she continued to bob her head, lowering him from his climax.

She looked up at him at she pulled away. He cupped her jaw and rubbed his thumb over her plump bottom lip.

"That was so fucking good baby." He murmured as he slid his thumb into her mouth and let her suck on it. Santana moaned and sucked on his thumb, swirling her tongue around the digit.

Brett smirked and nodded, "Fuck you've got a great mouth."

Santana winked at him and stood up, "Gather your energy lover. I'll get dressed and go get the food."

Brett nodded and watched her closely as she redressed. She was gorgeous. It was clear that years before she had had children, her body had been flawless. Now it had it's flaws but that made her all the more beautiful.

Santana finished getting dressed and headed inside to grab the food while Brett pulled on his boxers and jeans before grabbing his shirt.

He shook it out a bit to get the grass off before pulling it on. He didn't notice that when he shook it out, it hit the fire.

He pulled it on and within moments he shouted in pain as his left hand was on fire.

Santana ran outside, worried about him and saw what was happening. She grabbed the cooler and dumped the ice on him, putting the fire out.

"Fuck!" Brett shouted, walking around to calm down. He was in a severe about of pain.

"Brett! Brett, I have to call 911."

Brett shook his head, "No, you don't."

"Brett you were just on fire!"

Brett nodded, "My older sister is an EMT. I'll call her."

Santana nodded and ran inside to grab his phone. She grabbed it and ran back outside. She handed him the phone and he clicked on the contact 'Steph'.

"Hey Baby Bro! What's up?" Steph asked

"Hey look. I need a huge favor. I'm in Lima, Ohio."

"Oh that's super close to me!"

"Yeah, look I need you to come to the address I'm about to send and bring your medical kit and whatever you need for a burn."

"What the fuck, Brett?" Stephanie asked confused and worried.

"Steph, please…" He sighed

Steph sighed and nodded, "I'll be there in about an hour. For now take Advil. Where is the burn?"

"Hand" Brett replied

"Ok. Soak it or five minutes in cool water. Do that every fifteen minutes. I'll be there soon."

"Ok Bye."

Brett hung up and texted Steph the address before turning to Santana.

Santana looked terrified and worried about him.

"Baby, I'll be fine." He sighed

Santana nodded, "Come on and get that shirt off, carefully and come inside. I'll put the fire out."

Brett nodded and sighed. He slipped the shirt off and walked to the living room to sit on the couch.

Santana brought him Advil and water as well as a pot of cool water.

"Babe, do me a favor and bring me one of those joints and the lighter." Brett said sweetly

Santana nodded and went outside to grab it. She also found his phone that he must have left out there by accident.

She noticed it light up and looked down to see a beautiful picture of her daughter and the man she was in love with curled up on a couch, laughing.

Santana felt a pang of guilt in her heart as she looked at the picture and sighed.

"San, love?" Brett said, standing in the doorway, "You ok?"

Santana looked up at the perfect man in front of her and sighed because she knew what had to be done on Monday.

She shook it off for now and smiled, "I'm coming baby. I found your phone too"

"Oh ok thanks. Steph might call." Brett said and grabbed the phone.

Santana grabbed his good hand and pulled him close, kissing his chest before he bent his head and kissed her on the lips. Santana moaned and kissed him back.

After a moment they separated and he went to sit down and soak his hand while smoking the joint.

About and hour later the door bell rang. Santana stood up and went to answer it.

"Um, I'm looking for Brett Pierce…" the blonde woman said eyeing Santana closely.

"He's in here…" Santana said and held her hand out for Steph to follow her.

She shut the door and they went to the living room. Brett was lying on the couch, shirtless with his burnt left hand resting on his stomach as he watched tv.

"B?" Steph said

"Hey!" Brett smiled and sat up.

"Are you high?" She asked

Brett smiled and nodded, "You noticed?"

Steph laughed, "Sit down and let me look at you hand."

Santana stood quietly to the side as Steph hooked her brother up to an IV and gave him pain meds and sedation meds.

She worked on the burn while he was asleep.

It was silent and Santana truly felt like she was in hell.

"So" Steph said randomly, scaring the hell of Santana.

"Wha…?" Santana asked

"Who are you?" She asked calmly

"Um…I'm Brett's…friend"

Steph stopped what she was doing and met Santana's eye, "Really?"

Santana sighed, "I don't know how he'd feel about you knowing…"

"We tell each other everything."

Santana nodded, "Well…I'm LeAnn's mother."

Steph choked on air and coughed, "Wait! Are you fucking my little brother?"

Santana froze but noticed Brett's eyes were open and she gratefully sighed.

"Steph" Brett groaned

Steph swung around, "Brett, what have you done? LeAnn is so great!"

"I know she is but Steph…I fucking love Santana."

"She' s a damn cougar!" Stephanie shouted

Brett stood up and got dizzy. Steph ran over and helped him sit back down

"Don't talk about her like that!" Brett groaned

Steph nodded, realizing that he meant what he said.

"Ok. You love her. I get it. Just chill and let me work on your hand before I bandage it. Santana? You should watch so that you know how to bandage it."

Santana nodded and watched closely.

Once Steph left, Santana sat on the couch with Brett and leaned against his right shoulder. He wrapped his good arm around her waist and pulled her close, resting his hand on her inner thigh.

Santana inhaled sharply and looked down at the strong, sexy hand on her thigh.

"Baby, you're hurt…" She said worriedly.

Brett shrugged, "I can still finger you, though"

Santana moaned at his words and bit her bottom lip.

Brett smirked, "Does that turn you on?"

Santana felt her panties sticking to her pussy.

"Are you really teasing me?" She asked.

He laughed, "Call me Daddy and I'll fuck you"

Santana moaned and nodded before straddling his lap, "Fuck me, Daddy" she whimpered.

Brett felt his dick twitch and groaned.

"Let's go to the bedroom. First we need to lock up the house."

Santana locked up the house and Brett set the alarm before they went to the master bedroom. They both decided to make it easier since Brett had to do this one-handed, so they quickly stripped off their clothes.

They climbed into bed and got under the covers She instantly straddled his lap, wrapping her pussy around his hard cock.

She moaned as she swirled her hips, lubricating his dick with her juices.

"Fucking hell, baby" Brett groaned and looked at her pussy, "Ride my face" He said thoughtfully.

"Seriously? Santana moaned and he nodded eagerly.

"I need to taste you and I'm one-handed. It'll be easier with you on top. Come on I know you want to. I can feel how wet you got…" He smirked

Santana nodded and hopped off of him.

While he got situated, she thought about how she had only ever done this with a girl and that was in college and it sucked. But something told her that Brett would be good at it.

Brett laid down and got ready as she limbed up his body. She straddled his head and he groaned as her scent invaded his space.

Santana looked down and moaned, "You ready?"

He didn't reply instead he gripped her hips and pulled her down onto his face. He began to eat her out like he was starving for her. She whined and gripped the bed frame to hold her balance as her hips humped his face on their own accord. Brett didn't seem to mind at all, in fact he seemed to love it.

He loved every bit of her and needed to taste her for as long as he could.

She rode his face and moaned loudly as he ate her pussy better than anyone ever had.

Brett devoured her till she was screaming and cumming in his mouth.

She was shaking but slowly rose up, off of him and sat on his chest as she calmed down. Brett took deep breath of the air and kissed her on the knee as he stroked his cock with his right hand.

"You think that perfect pussy of yours can take a good fuck from my cock?" He muttered.

Santana nodded, "I can't wait."

She flipped over and bent down, sticking her perfectly round ass up in the air. Brett groaned and couldn't hold back. He bent down and gently licked her puckered hole.

Santana moaned, "Fuck me! Brett! Wha…Huh that's feels so…huh fuck" She muttered with her eyes closed as he tongue fucked her ass.

She moaned and whimpered as he pushed a finger in her little hole making her moan and push back against him. Brett smirked and pushed it further in. Hearing her whine like that made his dick twitch.

Brett kissed his way up her back to her neck where left a very light hickey. He gripped his dick and guided it to her pussy hole and pushed in.

"Shit" Santana moaned and pushed her ass further in the air.

Brett gripped her juicy ass and groaned as he fucked her from behind. It was so good that he completely forgot about his hand.

Santana moaned and pushed back with every thrust. He used his right hand to lift her up and bring her back against his front.

Santana turned her head and Brett caught her lips with his own. She moaned deep in her throat as they kissed. His left hand moved to cup her breast but he felt a sting of pain and remembered his injury. He reached his right hand around her to her clit and circled it gently making Santana's jaw drop.

Their foreheads were pressed together but Santana couldn't focus on kissing him with his fingers on her clit like that. Brett smirked and kissed her cheek.

"You like that baby?" he whispered and she nodded desperate for him to continue. "What would you do if I stopped?" He mumbled, their foreheads still pressed together.

Santana whined, "I'll let you fuck my ass as long as you don't stop what you're doing."

Brett smirked wider and nodded, "You've got a deal, beautiful."

Brett ignored the burning in his muscles and focused on fucking her properly. He began to pump in and out of her while his fingers continued their work on her clit.

He wished he had a camera on her because the need in her eyes was beyond sexy.

Brett looked around nearly came when he realized that at the angle he was at, he could watch them fuck in the dresser mirror.

He began to pound into her harder but never stopped his fingers. Soon her entire body was shaking as her orgasm hit her hard. Brett held her close as she rode it out and whined.

"That's it baby. Feel all of it." He whispered and kissed her on the cheek before he began to pump his hips again.

She inhaled at the sensitive feeling but loved the feeling of him being inside her.

Brett groaned and pumped a little faster, leaning his head on her bare shoulder, groaning as he came deep in her pussy.

She clenched her pussy muscles, milking him for all he had.

"Ah fuck, San…" Brett groaned and fucked her harder as she milked him.

Santana felt his cum leaking down her thighs which only made her moan.

Brett groaned and finished riding his climax out. He slowly pulled his softening dick out of her drenched pussy.

Santana whined at the loss and laid down, face first so that her head was next to the edge of the bed.

Brett smirked and walked around the bed, "Want to help me clean up?" He smirked

Santana laughed and nodded before taking his softening dick in her mouth.

Brett hissed at the sensation of his sensitive dick being sucked on.

Santana sucked on it for a few moments before getting out of bed and dragging the twenty-three-year-old to the stone shower.

They were careful about his hand but lathered each other up and finally got clean.

After they finished in the shower Brett kissed her gently and together they both crawled into bed, naked. They curled up together and fell asleep.