CHAPTER FOUR

Loving all the love. I just wanted to say that I'm fangirling pretty hard because today I'll be meeting NAYA RIVERA at their signing in Chicago! I don't know what to wear. I don't know what to say. I shouldn't get into because I'll just hyperventilate. I'm pretty sure I'm just going to be completely in awe of her and words won't come out of my mouth. She's just too beautiful. My worlds are going to collide.

Just fyi. I might post pictures of the meet&greet on my tumblr. I'm so nervous!

Here's the next installment. Enjoy.

As the day went on, Santana couldn't shake the image. Seeing Brittany naked sent shivers down her body. Her reaction was nothing short of visceral. Once Brittany dropped that towel, Santana became very aware of the fact that she had been staring. This new context changed everything. Before, though Santana knew Brittany had a banging body, she never felt herself watch her friend. She realized in that moment that every time that Brittany changed or showered, Santana glanced at bare skin. Maybe, she tried to analyze, it was because she, like most girls, had to compare herself to her friend. Maybe it was just a natural thing to do. Though that could also be true, Santana was forced to face the truth that even in the locker room, or either of their bedrooms, or at a sleepover, or wherever…she felt a little tingle course through her own body.

Santana pushed these thoughts to the back of her mind.

The day rattled on with the girls laughing and playing around. Brittany's parents came back around four bringing in groceries and refurnishing items from the various stores they had been to that day. The girls hung out with Brittany's parents, helping them put things away. Mr. and Mrs. Pierce talked about their home projects. Brittany noted that they were very into interior and architectural design. Mr. Pierce joked that it was where Brittany got her knack for constructing forts.

Santana loved hanging out with Brittany's parents. They were so unlike her own. She watched Mr. Pierce pull Brittany into a bear hug and kiss her atop her head before she pulled away and rolled her eyes. She shared inside jokes with her mother as they danced together. Brittany's parents were full of life and fun. It was where Brittany got it from no doubt. Growing up in this household, Santana imagined it would be hard not to. They let Brittany be and do whatever she wanted. Neither took advantage of the other. Sure, they had their fights, but overall they were a happy and silly family.

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The stayed indoors for the most part except for when Brittany begged Santana to make a snow angel, which ultimately lead to a small snowball fight. Santana would probably never take a hit from anyone except for Brittany, unless the willing participant was up for a tongue-lashing. However, she could only ever be faux mad at her friend. Brittany knew that.

The girls came inside with snow caked on their bodies. They brushed themselves off and took off most layers. Santana pulled the snow out of her long black hair. Brittany looked uncomfortable, trying to get the snow off of her. Santana noticed.

"Brit. Just let it melt."

"So. Much. Snow."

"Here. Let me."

Santana stepped towards Brittany, taking clumps of snow from her hair and brushing off her body. She looked at her friend. Brittany's cheeks and nose were rosy. Taking the side of her thumb, Santana moved it across the blonde's cheek removing the melting snow. They both lingered in the moment before jolting apart at the sound of the phone ringing.

Brittany picked up, "Pierce residence. Brittany speaking."

"Hey, honey. It's mom."

"Hey. Where are you guys?"

"Your dad and I went out while you and Santana were playing in the snow. I think we're going to grab some dinner while we're out. Actually, I think we're getting drinks with the Lane's with before or after…I don't know."

"Oh, okay, cool."

"Anyway, we might not be home until late so order some pizza for you and Santana because I assume she's still there. There's money on my dresser."

"Thanks mom. I'll see you guys later."

"Love you."

"Love you too."

Brittany hung up and walked back over to Santana.

"Parents are out for the night! Want to order some pizza?"

"Sounds good to me," Santana said hopping on the couch.

As Brittany called for pizza, Santana browsed the plethora of channels on the Pierce's television.

"Oh, Brit! Pretty Little Liars is on!" Santana called into the next room.

Brittany hung up the phone, ran into the next room, and jumped on the couch next to Santana. They snuggled up and watched the show together.

"That Shay Mitchell girl is hot. She totally looks like you." Brittany commented.

"I can kind of see that. Weird." Santana responded, trying to ignore the fact that Brittany called her hot again.

"Come closer, San."

Soon Santana lay in Brittany's arms. She stroked her beautiful black hair occasionally looking down to meet eyes with the girl. They sat like that for a while.

Maybe now is a good time to tell Santana what I've been feeling. I mean, we had that amazing kiss last night and now we're both pretending like it didn't happen. I don't want us to keep pretending. I want her to know that she makes me feel things that I've never felt before.

Brittany opened her mouth to speak, "…San, I…"

As she was about to spit it out, Santana's phone buzzed. She picked it up, read the text, and rolled her eyes.

"Oh God. Puck's sexting me."

"Oh. Ha. Gross."

"Yeah. I should just ignore it." Her phone buzzed again.

Santana read the message. "Really, Puck? Brit, read this."

Baby, tell me what ur wearing.

Brittany felt the blood in her body run hot. Why did she care? It's Puck. He does this stuff all the time. "What are you going to say?" She kept it cool.

"I'll tell him I'm wearing those sexy snow pants you laid out for me earlier." She said with a smirk.

"So…what's going on with you and Puck lately? I mean you all aren't dating, right?"

"No way, Brit. Been there, done that. We just get together on occasion when I needs to get my mack on."

"Oh, okay. Do you think it's going to keep happening?" She asked shyly.

"I don't know, B. Why does it matter?" Santana said a little too defensively.

"…it doesn't. Sorry, I was just curious."

A little pissed, Santana replied, "…alright…"

Santana then remembered reading Brittany's journal and what it said about her. Maybe that was Brittany trying to say something. No, that's just being a good friend. Puck isn't good for me. I mean, it's just sex. Nothing more.

As a little time passed the girls got to be their giggly selves again. The doorbell rang for pizza at one point and Brittany answered. As Brit handed the man her cash, Santana ran by and pantsed the girl. Standing in underwear with her pajama bottoms around her ankles, Brittany slowly closed the door on the young pimpled pizzaboy with his mouth hanging wide open. Santana cracked up in the next room.

"Okay, well. Bye now," she whispered out the door. Brittany did not even attempt to pull her pants up. She didn't even blush. Swinging around she caught Santana's gaze and said, "You're going to fucking get it!" She placed the pizza on the ground, pulled up her pants and chased Santana around the circular plan of the house's first floor.

"Brit! I hate being chased!" Santana screamed, half laughing half nervous energy.

"Too bad!" Brittany finally caught her and pushed her onto the couch. She got on top of the girl, wiggling around trying to tickle her.

"Brit!," Santana panted, "Stop-I-can't," her laughter was uncontrollable, "Breath!"

At that moment, Brittany had pinned both of Santana's arms above her head while straddling her lower half. "Well, we're in a compromising position."

Santana laughed, "Yeah, let's text Puck a picture of this."

The girls laugh, but Brittany had more to say, "…Yeah, I really wouldn't want him seeing this." And as the word "this" escaped her lips Brittany bent down over her friend and began to kiss her.

Their hearts were still racing from all the tickling and chasing…this didn't help. Their mouths found each other. This time neither was slow to open. Their tongues danced around as their hands ran up and down their bodies, grabbing at each other's shirts. Santana slid her hand into Brittany's hair and gave it a tug. It was clear she wanted control. However, control was not something Brittany was willing to give up. Instead, still with their hands and mouth all over each other, Brittany managed to stand up off the couch and stumble towards the staircase. Neither said anything. They kept their eyes either closed, on each other, or making sure they didn't trip over much. Brittany let her pajamas fall to the floor again as she did not put them completely up from the pantsing.

Stepping out of them, Santana's hand slid down her back and grazed her ass. Brittany let out a moan. Finding the staircase, they tried to go up but ended up leaning against the wall unable to push forward with their mouths all over each other. Santana felt Brittany smile, and in one swoop the girl had picked her up. They continued to kiss. Santana's hands were placed on Brittany's face. She straddled Brittany, praying not to fall, but the girl gripped her thighs and held her up with ease.

Brittany walked up the staircase, found her way to the bed, and threw Santana on her back. Brittany wasted no time climbing on top of her willing friend. Santana smirked, breathing heavily. Brittany was between Santana's legs as she kissed her neck. Santana arched her back and pointed her head towards the ceiling allowing Brittany more access to attack her neck. It felt so good. Brittany seemed like she knew what she was doing. She could hear Santana moan with pleasure every time she snuck her tongue up to her ear. Brittany found the girl's lips once again and slowly slid her hand down her stomach. Santana made no motions to stop. Both of their stomachs dropped as Brittany thought,

Don't fuck it up now, Brit. You want her. She wants you. Show her how much you care.

OOhhh sorry! You'll have to read the rest of this M scene next chapter! Sorry for the tease. Thanks everyone. I'll update soon. But, as for now, wish me good luck on interacting with the most beautiful girl in the world!