Three weeks later Brittany and Santana are waiting in the choir room for glee to start. Once Santana had started showing a week ago Sue kicked her off the Cheerios and Brittany quite as well. When Santana asked Brittany why she quite she tells her that it isn't the same without her plus she loves her baby bump even though it is still small.
They are only there early cause neither can sit still and wait to tell their friends. Brittany is giddy and keeps leaning over and kissing both her mate and the baby bump. Santana's father had given her an ultra sound and told them they are having triplets two girls and a boy though they'll have to do some genetic testing to insure that with Brittany's condition it is really a boy and not a girl with a penis. They though can careless either way as long as all three are health.
"Our pups San," Brittany coos in her ear pulling her into her lap.
"Yep our kids who love to kick mommy in the gut, dance on my bladder and give me indigestion." Santana complains trying to glare at Brittany, but fails miserably.
"Awe baby at least you only have three months left." Brittany says holding the Latina close to her chest.
Santana snuggles down farther into her mate. Brittany's arms snake around the Latina's waist pulling her even closer. Both girls sigh content to just be in each other's arms. Santana can't wait to get the three devil things as she has started to call them out of her. She misses her toned, athletic body, rough sex and being able to do what she wants when she wants.
"Hello mommies to be." Rachel says a little to cheery as she, Quinn and Puck come skipping in.
"How the fuck can you be so damn cheery?" Santana grumbles sinking farther into Brittany.
"Well if you much know it's cause I found out who we're going up against in Regionals." Rachel says skipping over to the piano.
Quinn who has been behind her kept signaling for Santana to shut up as Puck is silently laughing pointing at Quinn. This makes Santana very curious. She gets an evil glint in her eye and Quinn knows she is done for.
"Who is it Berry?" Santana innocently asks pouting a little for effect.
"Some team that's not really competitions and the Warblers Howlers." Rachel says a bright smile on her face.
Santana laughs so hard she starts coughing. Brittany frowns at her not knowing what is happening and why it is so funny.
"You mean we're going against Quinn and Blaine's ex-boyfriend Sebastian. This is too sweet." Santana laughs sitting up still on Brittany's lap.
"I know right." Puck gasps trying to regain his breath from all the laughing.
"So either Quinn dated a gay man or he's bi, but by all your reactions he's gay?" Brittany asks trying to catch up.
"Oh he's defiantly gay and on top of it all she almost imprinted on him." Rachel giggles joining in on the teasing of her girlfriend.
"I think I might die from laughing too much." Puck coughs.
"This is most defiantly not fum-" Quinn shouts, but stays when she notices Artie rolling in.
"Can I speak to you Santana?" Artie asks completely unaware of how pissed the girl behind Santana is getting.
"Um Artie I don't think that's such a good idea." Santana says sensing how pissed her mate is getting. Not that she blames her, she'd be pissed too if someone clearly is willing to do anything to get into her pants comes in.
"Santana please," Artie begs as Quinn, Rachel and Puck edges to behind the piano not wanting to find out what Brittany will do to this poor boy who has been in love with Santana for years not that she ever really gives him the time of day unless she wants something.
"He better not make another move towards you." Brittany growls so low that only Santana hears.
"Relax babe," Santana whispers turning around to face the blonde kissing her. When she turns back around Artie's jaw is practically on the ground. Smiling she asks, "what did you want Artie?"
"Um...um...ugh you're gay?" he finally asks.
"No, well I'm not sure, but I am in love with Brittany and pregnant with her children." Santana says taking Brittany's hands and placing them over her baby bump to prove her point. Brittany growls with approval, pulling her closer.
Artie looks from one girl to the other. If he is honest with himself Brittany the girl with the dick or so he's heard scares the shit out of him. The way she is glaring at him like he is a threat that she has to rip apart is fucking weird. He sighs rolling out of the room losing all hope of one day thee Santana Lopez will notice and want him.
"I'll kill him if he comes near you again." Brittany growls kissing her shoulder before everyone else starts filing in Mr. Shue is the last one in closing the door and looking around at his glee kids.
"Well as you know Brittany here saved us all by not following the alpha's orders and ultimately informing us that the vampires were going to attack our homes and loved ones. I would like to thank her again, but now onto Regionals." Mr. Shue says smiling at Brittany and Santana who are currently lip locked in the back room. He has learned in the month since Brittany had arrived not to disturb her and Santana unless he wants his head bitten off.
"Mr. Shue shouldn't we decide on songs after all Regionals are in only two weeks." Rachel says interrupting his thoughts.
"Fine, fine," Mr. Shue says shaking his head.
It isn't until Rachel says something about a Barbra tribute that everyone really starts paying attention as Santana starts yelling at her in Spanish. The only thing holding her back is Brittany.
"I think the two new love birds should totally sing a duet together." Kurt pipes in when everything has calmed down.
"Yes we should," Quinn agrees smiling evilly.
"Fuck no we are not I'm pregnant with fucking triplets!" Santana shouts detaching her lips from the blonde.
Brittany glares around looking to blame someone for her sudden lack of lady kisses.
"Quinn, Kurt I think that is an amazing idea any song ideas?" Mr. Shue asks.
"Fuck it. If I have to sing we are singing Alicia Keys Superwoman cause that's what we are." Santana huffs turning back to the blonde and reattaching their lips together.
"Kay go start working on it." Quinn says only to shake her at seeing the two girls ignoring them the rest of them deciding the other two songs.
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By the time Regionals finally comes around Santana is pissed at everyone cause Brittany has to help choreograph all three numbers and she hasn't been getting her mack on or having sex nearly as much as she wants. She is upset until Brittany tells her that they can miss school the entire week after Regionals and go at it. It cools down her temper and everyone is grateful.
The day of Regionals comes and Brittany and Santana along with Quinn and Puck are backstage watching the other two groups. Puck and Santana are teasing Quinn about Sebastian and the Warblers. Thankfully for Quinn he never looks over at them.
Brittany is watching this going down when someone taps her on the shoulder.
"Hey honey long time no see." someone seductively whispers in her ear. Spinning around she sees her ex Claire.
"Um...hi," Brittany says very confused as to why she is here.
"What have you been up to?" Claire asks looking longingly at the bulge in the blonde's pants. "I've missed our sleepovers."
"Listen I'm taken." Brittany says backing up towards Santana, Puck and Quinn.
Santana finally senses Brittany feeling of uneasy and turns around to see another woman trying to get up on her mate. Brittany is trying to get away, but Claire is quicker and cups her junk, kissing her.
"FUCK NO!" booms Santana as she launches herself at Claire canines extended and claws, she is half shifted.
Brittany stares wide eyed at her mate who is beating the fuck out of her ex.
"Brittany! Stop her." Quinn shouts finally shaking her out of her thoughts.
"Honey come on she's not worth it." Brittany says pulling Santana off of Claire and into her arms. "Claire, this is my mate Santana. So no I don't want you ever again." she says looking down at Claire before leaving with Santana.
Brittany walks Santana to the restroom knowing they have a little under thirty minutes before they have to perform. Though she needs to calm the Latina down before they go out on stage.
"San settle down I'm yours and you know it." Brittany tells her pulling her close.
"Who was that?" Santana asks finally calming down enough for her claws and canines to go back in.
"Sweetie don't be upset okay." Brittany begs and Santana nods. "About seven months ago I lived in the same town as Claire and we hooked up several times." she sadly says.
"You slept with her!" Santana shouts shoving Brittany back.
"Baby please it didn't mean anything; nothing did till I met you. Don't be pissed you're the only one that I want now and for the rest of my life. You're all I need. You and our children." Brittany begs getting on her knees grabbing Santana's hand, looking up into her eyes with hope.
Santana had nearly broke down crying when Brittany told her this. It's all she's ever wanted to hear from her mate.
"Come here babe, I can't blame you for something I've done as well. All that matters now is that we have each other and don't ever need anyone else. I love you." Santana says wrapping her arms around the blonde's neck.
"I love you too," Brittany leans down and captures her lips.
They lose track of time just standing there kissing.
"Stop making out and get out here we're on in five minutes." Quinn shouts opening the door.
"Well we'd better get out there." Santana says pulling Brittany at the door.
The music starts and Brittany steps out on the stage nervous as hell. Santana is on the opposite side of the stage also nervous, but happy to be up there with her mate and neither Hobbit in sight. Brittany starts singing stepping to the center.
Everywhere I'm turning
Nothing seems complete
I stand up and I'm searching
For the better part of me.
I hang my head from sorrow
State of humanity
I wear it on my shoulders
Gotta find the strength in me
Santana walks up to Brittany both singing and doing a slow waltz.
Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am, yes she is
Still when I'm a mess, I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes, I'm a Superwoman
They break apart, Santana stepping forward and starts singing.
This is for all the mothers fighting
For better days to come
And all my women
All my women sitting here trying
To come home before the sun
And all sisters coming together
Say yes I will, yes I can
They come back together starting to waltz together again singing to each other staring into each other's eyes.
Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am, yes she is
Still when I'm a mess, I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes, I'm a Superwoman
Brittany spins Santana, dipping her before letting go and stepping forward to sing.
When I'm breaking down and I can't be found
As I start to get weak
Cause no one knows me underneath these clothes
But I can fly, we can fly, oh
They come back together, singing.
Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am, yes she is
Even when I'm a mess, I still put on a vest
Will an S on my chest
Oh yes, I'm a Superwoman, yes she is
Santana still dancing with Brittany starts singing.
Let me tell you, I am a Superwoman
Yes I am, yes she is
See, even when I'm a mess, I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes, I'm a Superwoman
Yes I am, said I'm a Superwoman, yes you are
Oh yeah, I'm tellin' you
I'm super, so super
I'm super, so super
Yes I am, yes we are
Yes I am, yes we are
They finish with Brittany dipping Santana and lightly kissing her on the lips. The crowd goes wild.
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Three months later Santana is about ready to pop any day now. Her and Brittany hasn't been to school in two weeks when Carlos tells them that it will be too dangerous to go. Brittany's protectiveness of Santana and the babies has tripled and anyone aside from the Latina's parents are within five feet of Santana they will end up dead. He explains that it is way worse than any other mated pair as Brittany is a white wolf.
"Baby call my dad!" Santana shouts when she feels her sheets get wet.
"What's wrong? Is it the babies?" Brittany worriedly asks running into their room phone and knife in hand.
"Honey you are not cutting me open." Santana sternly tells her.
"Oh I was cutting some meat for the next few days." Brittany says putting the knife down on the dresser. "What can I do?" she asks sitting next to her very pregnant mate.
"Did you call my dad?" Santana asks snuggling into Brittany knowing from her father she'll need help.
"Yeah," Brittany says putting her arm around the Latina.
The only reason Carlos is coming over is to possibly helping clean and take care of the babies while Brittany helps Santana give birth to the next one. He knows that sometimes first time wolf births are hard on the parents if there is more than one baby. He also knew that he'll have to be very care if he has to help with the babies as Brittany will kill him to protect her mate while vulnerable. Not that he will miss this the birth of grandbabies.
"Dad I think it's almost time." Santana says seeing her father in the doorway looking in on the two girls.
"Trust me sweetie you'll know as will Brittany and at that point I will make myself sparse until I hear a baby cry and come up to see if you need any help. If you do I'll return the baby quickly so your lovely mate doesn't hunt me down." Carlos says smiling at the girls. "Oh and don't worry about anyone coming in all your friends are guarding the house." he adds.
"Thanks," Brittany says holding Santana firmly against her.
"Um...dad...leave." Santana groans pain covering her face as her contractions start to get really intense. She howls in pain, her wolf side taking over.
Brittany who can't stand to see her mate in pain let's her wolf side take over. While Santana howls in pain gripping the sheets and mattress, Brittany places her head right under the Latina's boobs pushing down on her baby bump. She keeps pushing down with her head to help her mate as she also pushes still howling in pain.
One giant push from Santana and Brittany and they hear crying. Santana pants catching her breath before her contractions start up again. She nuzzles into Brittany's chest as she holds their first daughter, Brittany cleans her. Carlos sticks his head in to see the baby clean, in her mother's arms and the two mothers kissing. He smiles thinking that maybe they really don't need him though he isn't about to leave he still does need to make sure that his grandson is really a boy.
"She's beautiful, just like you." Brittany coos kissing her mate on the forehead. "You did so well."
"Yeah one down two to go." Santana whines as her contractions start up again.
The next two are born the same way with both pushing. Two hours after her water broke all three babies are in their mother's arms and Carlos has come in telling them that their son is in fact a boy. Santana is snuggled up against Brittany exhausted and asleep with all three babies also sleep on her. Brittany smiles looking down at her family all cute and vulnerable, she couldn't have wished for anything better than this.
"Britt?" Quinn asks hesitantly peeking through the door. She had been warned by Carlos that going in would be a risk on her life, but she doesn't care. She has Kurt, Mercedes, Puck, Mike and Rachel with her. They all want to see the two new mothers and the three new additions.
"Shh, she's sleeping." Brittany whispers from her spot on the bed. She is pinned down by Santana who is half on her along with their son who is on the other side of her and then two daughters who are on Santana.
"Their so cute." Quinn says tip toeing in along with the other five.
"She was a champ," Brittany says brushing hair out of her mates face.
"I was if I do say so myself." Santana yawns snuggling down farther into Brittany.
"Can we?" Kurt asks pointing to the babies.
"Sure," Santana yawns handing them over to her friends. She smiles watching her friends coo at her kids.
"What are their names?" Rachel asks holding up their son.
"That's Marcus," Brittany says, "and the girls are Erica and Luna."
"Well we'll let you rest as you look like shit Santana." Quinn says ushering everyone out, putting the babies in their cribs.
Santana rolls onto Brittany kissing her. "Thank you," she whispers. "For helping with the pushing," she says cuddling.
"Anything for you. Marry me?" Brittany asks.
"What?" Santana yips jumping up.
"Marry me?" Brittany asks again holding out a sleek silver ring with diamonds inset in it all the way around. "After all don't most humans get married once they have off spring." she giggles.
"Yes, yes, yes." Santana kisses her passionately. "Mrs. Santana Pierce, I like it." she says laying her head back on the blonde's chest as Brittany puts the ring on her finger.
"So do I." Brittany whispers as they both slip into sleep.