AN: As requested, a little smutty goodness to help tide us over until RM gives us some on screen (and pigs fly).

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THIS CHAPTER IS M RATED! FOR A REASON :)

"Baby" Brittany moaned into Santana's mouth, as a tanned hand slid up her shirt and pushed roughly into her bra, while a jean clad thigh pressed harder between her own.

"Bed" Santana husked back, prying her lips away from the blonde's and releasing her from being pinned against the door and stalking after her as she did as she was asked.

Moving to straddle her girlfriend the Latina immediately reconnected their lips, before tugging at the other girl's shirt. "Off."

"You are so hot when you go all one-wordy" Brittany replied with a breathless little giggle, as she used her toned abs to raise her upper body from the bed and discard the garment, anxious to feel skin on skin.

Santana subconsciously licked her lips as the full expanse of Brittany's upper body came into view. It was most definitely the body of a dancer, and a damn fine one at that she noted. Letting her eyes travel up washboard abs, and over perfect round breasts that were now exposed, the tanned girl finally landed on her girlfriend's face.

Her blonde hair was splayed out on the pillow behind her, her blue eyes a little darker than usual and full of want. Her lips were already reddening and slightly swollen from their rough kisses, a dash of pink across her pale cheeks.

Perched above her, taking her in, for a moment Santana was distracted from what she was doing. She'd met a lot of people, hot people, gorgeous people, sexy people... Yet she'd never met anyone quite like Brittany, never met anyone that she found just so utterly beautiful, and totally perfect.

"I love you so much" the words came out quiet and breathy on an exhale. A small smile pulled at Brittany's lips, and the questions that were beginning to form in her eyes immediately dissipated at the words.

"I love you too Sanny." For a moment they stayed that way, letting the feelings hanging between them and the looks they were sharing speak for them.

Brittany was painfully aware that they were having a moment, yet she was also painfully aware of the heat between her thighs and the wetness that she knew would be soaking her duck panties through.

As always the two were so in synch, it was like Santana was reading her thoughts, just like she knew Lord Tubbington sometimes read her diary.

"Let me show you how much" the Latina whispered, as she pulled off her own shirt, taking her bra with it, and leaning down to press her lips back to her girlfriend's and their chests together.

Brittany moaned as Santana's fingers skimmed down her sides, and between them to start work on the buttons of her jean shorts. The Latina took that chance and slipped her tongue into her girlfriend's mouth, desperately needing more to keep her on track, keep her focused on pleasing Brittany, and not attending to her own needs and the throbbing ache that was building between her own legs.

Long pale fingers tangled in dark hair, and Brittany used some of her dancers muscle to tip them slightly until they lay almost side by side. Just as she felt her own button give, she slid her hand down, and began work on Santana's, wanting to feel her, all of her, everywhere.

Kisses continued, on swollen lips, down throats, over chests and across shoulders, as their clothes were peeled away.

Giving the blonde's neck one last kiss the Latina ran her fingers lightly down her inner thigh, and finally moved to slide the length of her folds. Brittany moaned at the contact, Santana moaned at the wet heat she found waiting there.

"Shit" the tan girl hissed, as she felt familiar fingers slide across her own wetness. As Brittany began to circle her clit, she bit down gently on her shoulder and tried to regain some control, redoubling her own efforts on Brittany's sensitive nub.

It all suddenly felt too much, she was racing towards an orgasm and Britt wasn't even inside her yet. She had to slow down, but those perfect round breasts, pressed against her own, those soft pink lips sliding over her skin, and those expert fingers working her as only her girlfriend could, were making that very difficult.

Brittany couldn't help but spread her legs a little wider, and lift her hips slightly, hoping to move long tan fingers to where she really needed them... No such luck. Either Santana was being an extra-bad tease tonight, or she was a little distracted. Her suspicions that it was the latter, were confirmed when a tanned thigh jumped against her own...A sure fire sign her girlfriend was getting close.

She slowed her circles and ran her tongue across Santana's plump bottom lip, earning her a breathy "Fuck". Thinking how there was nothing more beautiful than Santana as she was right there, so open, unguarded, almost vulnerable, she kissed those perfect lips again.

Santana opened her eyes, and locked onto blue, "I love you" she repeated, regaining some control. "I love you...too-ooo" Brittany squeaked out, as the Latina smirked evilly and wound tighter circles around her clit.

"Santana..." before the blonde could say please, she felt two fingers slips through her heat, circle her entrance, then slide deep into her, filling her, while eyes the colour of chocolate watched her reaction intently. She felt her eyes roll back and her jaw slacken, that feeling... Santana inside her, would never ever get old.

Soon Santana was slipping in and out of Brittany, her lips on her nipples, sucking , biting, kissing, travelling back again to meet soft pink ones, working her closer and closer to climax, relishing the way she could feel her girlfriend tighten around her fingers.

Feeling herself getting closer Brittany remembered she wasn't the only one who wanted to get off, and promptly slipped her hand back between their now sweat shined bodies, and spread her girlfriend's legs wide.

Her actions caused Santana to stop her own efforts, and both girls moaned, Brittany in frustration and Santana in anticipation. Not having to patience to tease, the dancer simply let her blue eyes find brown, and ran her fingers the length of slick, wet heat before pushing them deep inside.

As they continued to thrust Brittany could here excited little moans escaping from her own lips, she knew she should be quiet, but she just couldn't bring herself to care, when Santana was with her like this, the way their bodies fit, the way they were so together...

"Baby...Shhh...Parents" Santana's whispered breathless words echoed her thoughts, as they stormed towards their climax.

One expert flick from the blonde, and a perfectly angled thrust from the Latina, and they were flying through the air, all the tension shivering and shaking, just plummeting out of their bodies, as they gently helped each other ride out their orgasms, before collapsing into a tangle of two-tone limbs.

Pulling the sheet up around them, Brittany wrapped her arms around the smaller girl, pulling her impossibly closer.

"Love you S."

"Love you more B."

And we shall get back to some actual plot in the next chapter... Well you asked for smut...