Hey! No creativity today... This is the WORST chapter I have ever made. So, I called my neighbor to help me! She's such a good and perfect writer. You can swim inside the words and cry at every cute moment. Well... Enjoy it! ;D

-A


Santana

The rhythm dictated by Britt was slow and I followed feeling million lightning as we kissed. Even between kisses, we were approaching the bed and walked away only to let the cup still half on the table before returning my attention to her lips.

Britt poured slowly taking me with her. Her hands roamed my back and soon the side zipper of my dress had already been opened and I felt the warm touch against my skin. I smiled against her lips before leave them to kiss her neck.

"It's the first time we do this ..." I spoke next to your ear. "It's the first time that I love and could only be with you ..." kept me shivering as I felt her body shiver.

I got off my lips towards your shoulder and applied small bites still on the dress, feeling one of her hands down my leg. Britt gave a throaty laugh that seemed to echo through my whole body.

"San, I think we should take it." she said pointing to our clothes.

I sat on her legs and pulled my dress over her head before helping her with her. I knew she would be red, Britt always wears red on Valentine's Day, but the first time he dressed like that for me. I played her dress out of bed and stopped to watch her. She had gone to bed and was beautiful, clear skin in the dim light, white sheets, bright red, vibrant blue of her eyes. The colors of a picture perfect I could never forget. I felt another tear would leave my eyes, but I did not care. I went back to lie about her supporting myself with my hands beside his head to kiss her. She pulled me closer, enjoying my moment of surprise for our swap positions.

His fingers touched my cheek lovingly before kissing lightly where the tear had run. Her lips returned to my while spending his free hand through my hair.

"I love you so San ..." spoke pulling away just enough so I could look in his eyes. "I do not want you to cry ... We don't need ..."

I knew what she was going to speak, but didn't let that continue. Sealed our lips before explaining.

"I want to Britt. And I really want, I'm just really happy to be with you." I said, approaching again from her lips.

Britt accepted my kiss and pulled her closer, wrapping my hands in her hair. Our tongues met again and a new electric current hit me. I spent my free hand down her back seeking closure of her bra came off without major difficulties. Her hands roamed over my body and soon found his goal. I couldn't help a moan when I felt her fingers touching me on the panties and Britt smiled against my lips before rising again towards my breasts. She released the clasp of my bra and a hoarse whisper came out of her lips when our breasts touched. The caresses were getting bolder by the minute and even trying to extend this time, not long before we reached the summit.

I had no idea it would be so intoxicating. I mean, being with Britt is always perfect, no matter the place or manner, but doing that way, so lovingly, without fear of letting my feelings speak louder, I was sure that she could never live without it. And when we got rid of the last pieces when we gave vent to passion that has consumed us, not at this time put aside the care and affection that had taken us there.

I had spent the week planning that night, but no way could devise a moment as perfect as we had together.

Brittany

"San?" I asked when I felt her grip tighten my belt a little more.

"Speak, my love ..." she replied with a sleepy voice.

"We can do it more times?"

"Whenever you want ..." she spoke before giving a peck on my neck.

I turned to face her, wanted to see in her eyes that would not only make me happy. I wanted her as much as I would have liked.

"But I just want you too if you want ..." I said looking into her eyes.

"In this case, you can be sure, we often ..." she replied with a smile. "You need to call your mother?" asked worriedly.

"No, I said I would spend the night with you." said watching her eyes close slowly.

"Britt, you will be upset if I sleep just a little?"

"No San, I think I'll take advantage and get some sleep too." answered leaving for sleep to come.

I understand why she was tired, I myself could no longer keep my eyes open and soon was asleep. When I opened my eyes it was still night and watched my girlfriend's face illuminated by the light from the window. I always liked to watch Santana asleep, because she is so beautiful with her dark hair splayed on the pillow, the lips relaxed, calm expression. Our friends believe that she never relaxes that is always ready to fight, but I do not know, she just does not like to show this other side to everyone.

Her arms were still around my waist and tried to get up slowly to get a glass of water. She almost got her hand when pressed a little more my waist. I turned to see Santana frightened with a worried look.

"B? Where are you going?" asked in a sleepy voice. "It is still night." continued looking around.

"I know love, I'll just get a glass of water..." I said turning to give her a little kiss on the forehead.

She relaxed grip, but her eyes followed me as I got up.

"You're so beautiful..." said with a smile. "Beautiful head to toe..."

"I'm only in my underwear, San" I said seriously, "and totally disheveled."

"For only being in underwear is what I can see how beautiful it is." responded with her best grin. "It's getting cold in here, you're going to take long?" asked resting his head on one arm.

Even joking, San maintained the tranquility of minutes ago when I was still asleep and could not help me bring back the bed leaving the road, next to my glass bowl that she had left a few hours.


I'm so sad 'bout Glee. Obviously, I'm TEAM FABERRY and TEAM BRITTANA by the way. Britt-Britt, on 'Glease', was like: 'I miss u. And I want u back. Will u marry me?' and I was like: 'STOP ALL YOUR FUCKING CUTENESS NOW!'. Well, send reviews! ;D

-A