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Brett woke up when he heard the shower turn on. He rolled over in bed and stretched before getting out of bed. He strolled into the bathroom and walked straight into the shower.
He smirked when he saw Santana lathering her body with soap.
He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around waist.
Santana smiled, "Morning baby"
"Morning gorgeous" Brett mumbled against her neck.
"I didn't mean to wake you." Santana said, turning around to face her boyfriend.
Brett smiled, "I have this sixth sense. So that every time you're naked an alarm goes off in my brain."
Santana laughed and smacked him on the shoulder. Brett bent down and kissed her on the lips. Santana smiled into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Brett pulled back, "Are you horny, Ms. Lopez?"
Santana laughed, "Sure am, Mr. Pierce."
Brett grinned, "I can fix that."
Santana smirked as he bent his head and kissed her. She lightly scratched the back of his neck as he gently pushed her against the shower wall.
He bent down and lifted her up by her thighs. She wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his hard dick between them. They continued to kiss as he reached between them and pushed into her.
"Fuck" Santana moaned
They heard someone knocking on the bedroom door.
"Shit" Brett groaned
Santana frowned as he pulled out and set her down.
"I'll go see who it is." Santana
Brett nodded as she left the shower. He grabbed the shampoo and began to wash up.
Santana pulled on her robe and went to the bedroom. She opened the door and saw LeAnn leaning against the door frame, looking miserable.
"Where is he?" LeAnn mumbled
Santana bit her lip, "He's in the shower."
"But your hair is wet…oh shit" LeAnn groaned, realizing what they had been doing, "Look, I don't need to know anything other than when he can make his hangover cure."
"Hangover cure?" Santana asked
"Yeah, he makes the best hangover cure. Tell him to please hurry up." She muttered and went to lay on the couch
Santana nodded and closed her door before going back to the shower. She stepped in the shower and saw Brett rinsing off his body. She bit her bottom lip and hugged him from behind.
Brett smiled, "Who was it, Baby?"
Santana kissed his shoulder blade, "It was LeAnn. She needs your hangover cure."
Brett nodded and turned around, "She can wait." He bent down and lifted Santana up.
San wrapped her legs around Brett's waist, guiding his dick into her pussy.
"Shit" She hissed in pleasure.
Brett groaned and gently pressed her against the shower wall as he pivoted into her pussy making her moan. She dug her nails into his shoulders.
"Fuck baby" She whined
Brett reached down and lifted Santana's thigh so that he could thrust deeper.
"Oh shit!" Santana moaned, "Harder, Brett. Harder!"
Brett pounded harder as he felt her pussy clench his cock.
"Holy fuck" Brett mumbled, thrusting his hips faster and deeper into her.
"I'm cum…cumming! Shit!" Santana whimpered, gripping his shoulders for support.
Brett groaned as they came together.
Brett held her close as she came down from her climax.
"Fuck baby, you feel so damn good" Brett mumbled and thrust his hips making her hiss because of the sensitivity.
"Huh damn" Santana moaned, holding onto him tightly.
Brett held her close, "I love you, baby"
Santana smiled, "I love you too."
He gently pulled out as he set her down. They kissed gently as they showered before getting ready for the day.
Brett pulled on some sweatpants and a white t-shirt before going to the kitchen to make LeAnn his famous hangover cure.
He mixed it up and took it to LeAnn, who was sitting at the bar, groaning in misery.
"Here you go" he grinned
Santana walked by and smacked him on the ass making him laugh.
"LeAnn, why did you drink last night?" Santana asked as she grabbed a cup of coffee.
LeAnn sighed, "I had a miscarriage so I just wanted to be wild."
Santana froze, "You had a miscarriage?"
LeAnn looked up at her mother and nodded as tears fell from her eyes.
Santana walked over and pulled her daughter into a hug.
Brett grabbed a mug of coffee and leaned back against the counter.
Mia groaned as she walked into the kitchen and stole Brett's mug of coffee from his hands. She took a big sip and sat next to her sister.
"So what is the plan for today?" Mia asked
"I made you an appointment with my OBGYN." Santana replied.
"What about LeAnn's appointment?" Mia asked
LeAnn shook her head, "I lost the baby."
Mia set down the mug and walked over to her sister, "I'm sorry, LeAnn."
LeAnn nodded as she cried.
Brett walked over and pulled her close. She sobbed into his chest as he held her close.
"I'm sorry, LeAnn." He said quietly
She nodded, "I'm going to go back to bed. I just want to be alone."
"Are you sure, Honey?" Santana asked her daughter.
LeAnn nodded, "Yeah. I'll see you guys later." She said as she headed up to her old room.
Santana sighed as Mia went to go get ready for her appointment.
"I'll stay here with LeAnn while you take Mia to the doctor." Brett told Santana
Santana nodded, "Thank you, baby."
Brett pulled her close, "You ok?
"My baby lost her baby…" Santana said as she began to cry.
Brett clenched his jaw, hating that he couldn't take away her pain.
"I'm sorry, love." He muttered against the top of her head.
After Santana and Mia left, Brett went back to the kitchen to make LeAnn some tea.
Brett headed up to her room and knocked on her door.
"Yeah?" he heard and walked inside.
"Hey" Brett said quietly, "I made you some tea…"
LeAnn nodded, "Thanks Brett."
"Do you need anything else?" Brett asked
"No but thank you. I just want to be alone."
Brett nodded, "Well I'll be downstairs if you need anything."
He went downstairs and made up Santana's bed before sitting on it.
He grabbed a joint and lit it, leaning back in the bed.
Suddenly he felt someone kissing his lips. He opened his eyes and smiled when he saw Santana.
"Hey baby" Brett said, "That was quick."
"We were gone for two hours, baby" Santana smirked.
"Damn" Brett groaned, "I meant to do my laundry while you were gone."
"I'll do it for you" Santana said.
"No way babe. I'll handle it." Brett said, trying to sit up.
Santana placed her hands on his chest and pushed him back down. He was surprised and stayed silent as she straddled his lap.
"Not right now." Santana smirked
Brett glanced behind her and saw that the door was shut and locked. Santana smirked and bent down, kissing his gently on the lips.
Brett gripped her hips tightly as they kissed. She moaned and ground down against his hardening cock.
"Fuck" Brett mumbled and flipped them over. Santana smiled and undid her jeans.
They both stripped off their clothes before she rolled onto her stomach. Brett groaned and gripped her ass as she pushed it into the air.
"Want to try something?" She smirked
Brett swallowed nervously and nodded, "Yeah…like what?"
She smirked and pushed her ass further into his hand, "Just go slow and use lube." She whispered
Brett nodded and grabbed the lube.
Santana was obviously nervous but extremely horny.
Brett leaned down and kissed her behind the ear, "I'll go slow, Baby and I promise you'll enjoy it after a minute."
She nodded even though she had never enjoyed anal before and pressed her ass into his hand. He kissed her shoulder, down her back to her ass. He gently spread her ass cheeks and lightly pressed his thumb to her puckered hole.
She whined, shocked by how wet she was. Brett could see it dripping down her thighs.
"God damn, you are so sexy." Brett mumbled and bent down, licking her asshole.
"Huh! Fuck!" Santana hissed as he prepared her for what was to come.
As he licked her ass, he lifted his hand up and circled her clit making her moan.
"Please baby. I need to feel you in me." She pleaded
Brett nodded and shoved his tongue into her asshole. She whined, trying to breathe through the pleasure.
Brett pulled back and out lube on his finger before gently pushing it into her.
She whimpered and asked for more.
He added a second finger and groaned at how tight she was. His dick twitched at the thought of being in her.
Santana nodded and moaned, "Fuck, baby. I need your cock."
Brett bit his lip, rubbed lube on himself and lined his dick up with her ass before gently pushing in. There was a lot of pressure against his cock and he moaned in her ear.
She reached down and circled her clit only for her hand to be smacked away by her boyfriend.
"I'll make you cum. I've got you, lover."
She moaned as he circled her clit and picked up the pace of his hips.
"Fuck Brett!" She moaned, "I'm about to…fuck…faster baby"
Brett ignored the burn in his muscles and thrust faster while moving his fingers on her clit faster.
"Huh right there!" Santana whined as she came hard. Brett groaned and continued to thrust faster, wanting to make her orgasm last as long as possible.
As she came down from her climax, Santana realized that Brett hadn't cum.
"Cum baby" She moaned as she swirled her hips.
"Fuck" Brett groaned as he pounded into her harder. He was on the edge of cumming when there was a knock on the bedroom door.
"Shit" they both his.
Brett couldn't control his hips as he came deep inside her tight ass. He had to bite on his lip so he didn't make any noise.
"Mami! Uncle Tomas is here."
Santana's eyes bulged, "Shit!" she hissed
"I'll be right there!" Santana shouted and quickly got out of bed. She ran to the bathroom before running back to the bed. She grabbed Brett and kissed him, "That was incredible, Baby but we have to hurry up."
Brett took a breath and nodded before jumping up to get redressed.
Santana washed up and got dressed.
Once they were ready, Santana walked out into the living room where she found her daughters talking to Tomas.
"Hey little sister!" Tomas smiled
His smile faded as Brett walked out of the bedroom.
"Who are you? Where's Sam?" Tomas asked edgily
Santana took a breath, "T, this is Brett…my boyfriend."
"Boyfriend? What are you talking about? You're married to Sam."
Santana sighed, "I need to tell you something but you have to just listen till I finish."
Tomas looked at Brett and narrowed his eyes before looking back at his sister and nodding.
Santana explained the entire story to her brother. He was shocked by her actions.
Tomas stood up and walked over to Brett who was leaning against the wall.
"You're fucking my little sister?" Tomas said angrily
Santana stood up, "Tomas, stop it."
"Uncle Tomas" LeAnn said, "Brett is a good guy."
"He cheated on you with your mother." Tomas said, not looking away from Brett, "Santana, you're not allowed to keep seeing him." Tomas said, glancing at his sister before telling Brett to leave.
"He's not leaving. Tomas, I'm 44 years old. You can't tell me what to do." Santana said angrily as she walked over to Brett, "I love him."
Tomas glared at the couple, "Where's Sam?"
"He's staying with Finn" Santana replied, "I'm moving to New York in a few months to live with Brett and you have to accept it."
Tomas gritted his teeth, "Fine but it's fucked up."
Santana sighed, "I love you Tomas but you're being an ass."
Tomas shook his head, "What's happened to you?" he asked, "I'll talk to you later. I can't be here right now."
Tomas stormed out of the house and Santana began to cry.
Brett glanced at his girlfriend then at the front door, "Mia, stay with your mom." He said before running after Tomas.
"Tomas!" He shouted as the older man unlocked his car.
Tomas turned, "What?"
"I get it. I have two sisters and I'd destroy anyone who hurt them, but I won't hurt her. I love her. Sam treated her terribly and didn't deserve to be with someone as great as Santana…"
Tomas glared at Brett for a moment then nodded, "Fine but if you ever hurt her, I'll…"
"Kill me...I got it." Brett nodded
"Look I just dropped by to check on her, I've got to go to work. Tell her that I'll call her."
Brett nodded and Tomas left. Brett headed back inside and found the girls sitting on the couch, talking.
"He's going to call you later." Brett told Santana calmly. "He's just trying to understand."
Santana nodded, "We've always been so close."
"Let's all do something" Mia said
"I don't really feel like going out." LeAnn sighed
"How about we order pizza and watch some movies?" Brett suggested
"Ok that sounds good."
"It's still a little too early to order the food." Mia said
"Well I've got a couple things I need to do. Can I use the laundry room?" Brett asked
"Of course, Baby" Santana replied
Brett put his dirty clothes in the washer before going out the back door. He pulled out his phone and took a deep breath before calling Jesse.
"Hello?" Jesse answered
"He…hey Jesse?" Brett said
"Brett?" Jesse replied
"Yeah, it's me." Brett said quietly as he strolled around the back yard, "What's up?"
"Hey! Nothing. I just got off work."
"Where do you work?" Brett asked
He heard a car door slam shut as Jesse sat in his car.
"I'm a bartender at Breadstix. That's why I was there. I was grabbing my check."
Brett nodded, "Gotcha. Well I'm only in town for a couple days so…do you want to grab lunch or something on Friday?"
"Yeah! Totally!" Jesse grinned, "Where do you want to meet up at?"
"I don't know any places around here…" Brett said
Jesse nodded, "That's fine. I know a great burger joint. I'll text you the address."
"Cool. Let's meet up there at noon on Friday."
"Works for me." Jesse grinned
"Alright, I'll see you then."
"Cool. Bye."
"Later." Brett said and hung up
Brett headed back inside and went to find Santana. She was sitting on her bed, smoking a joint while thinking.
Brett leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms, "You ok?"
Santana looked up at him and just stared for a moment.
"San?" Brett said as he walked into the room and shut the door before locking it.
"Am I being selfish?" She asked, "I mean I stole my own daughter's boyfriend. I am awful."
Brett sighed and walked over to the bed. He sat down on the bed and replied, "Santana, you are the most wonderful person I've ever met. LeAnn is ok with us. She's just having a hard time because of the baby."
Santana nodded, "I had a miscarriage when I was 20…"
Brett held her hand, "I'm sorry you went through that."
"It's just that…I know that pain and I hate that my child id feeling that." Santana said and handed Brett the joint.
Brett sighed and took a couple hits before passing it back.
They cuddled in the bed for a while before they got up to order the food.
When the pizza arrived they all met in the living room and ate while they watched Dirty Dancing.
"Hey mom, Brett can do the lift at the end" LeAnn said quietly
"Seriously?" Santana asked, looking at her boyfriend.
Brett grinned and nodded, "Yeah. Want to try it?"
Santana smiled, "I'm too old"
The others shook their heads.
"You're not. Come on. Trust me." Brett said as he stood up.
"I do trust you but…"
"But nothing, Mom" Mia smirked, "Come on!"
Santana laughed and stood up while LeAnn paused the movie.
"Ok, Babe, I've got you. Just trust me."
Santana nodded and ran towards him. He lifted her into the air and held her up. She laughed, smiling as he slowly let her down.
"That was so crazy!" Santana laughed and kissed Brett on the lips.
Brett smiled, "You did great."
"Can you do the moonwalk?" Mia asked.
Brett nodded
"Well come on then!" Mia smirked.
Brett laughed and demonstrated the moonwalk making the girls all smile.
"He's really talented. He can breakdance and do all kinds of flips." LeAnn said.
"You have to do a flip, come on!" Mia pushed.
Brett looked around, "I'm afraid I'll break something."
"Backyard, now!" Mia said, jumping up
Brett laughed and nodded.
After showing them a few flips in the backyard, they all went back inside.
Mia and LeAnn went on to bed. Brett began to clean up the pizza boxes and trash when he felt Santana stop him.
"I'll do it." She said
"I'll help you." Brett smiled
They were able to clean up quickly before locking up the house. They headed to the bedroom and both yawned.
"I'm meeting Jesse for lunch on Friday."
"That's great, Baby!" Santana smiled, "Where are you meeting him?"
"At some place called Sal's Burger Joint." He shrugged
"That place is great. Just don't smoke before you go cause it's full of cops all the time."
Brett nodded and glanced over at her. She was pulling off her clothing so that she could take a shower. Brett smirked and walked over to her.
He placed his hand on her bare hip. He felt her shiver at the light touch.
San turned towards him and smiled, "What are you up to?"
Brett smirked and kissed her neck making her moan.
"I'm a little sore, baby" Santana moaned
Brett smiled, "Let me take care of you tonight."
Santana smiled, "What do you mean?"
"I'm going to get you a warm bath started. After you bathe…well you'll see."
Santana smirked as she watched him go to the bathroom to start the bath.
Santana soaked in the bath for a while well Brett worked in the bedroom. He cleaned it up and lit some candles.
When she got out of the bath, Santana wrapped herself up in a towel.
"Baby, this is beautiful." She said when she saw the room
Brett turned around and smiled, "You're beautiful" he muttered
Santana smirked and dropped the towel.
Brett grinned and walked over to her. He bent down and kissed her gently on the lips.
"Take off your clothes now." She moaned
Brett shook his head, ignoring his hardening dick, "Tonight is all about you. Lay down."
Santana blushed as she laid down on the bed. Brett smirked and took off his shirt before kissing her on the neck.
He kissed his way down her bare body to her pussy.
She spread her legs and he kissed her inner thigh. She moaned and spread her legs further apart.
Brett kissed her other thigh before kissing her clit.
"Shit" she breathed as he began to suck on her clit.
Brett reached up and cupped her breast, pinching her nipple. He pushed his tongue into her pussy making her moan loudly.
"Fuck Brett, I love your mouth."
"I love you pussy," Brett said before diving back in.
He ate her pussy till she came twice, screaming into her pillow.
Brett was really struggling because his cock was rock hard but he wanted to make the night all about Santana.
"Fucking shit" Santana moaned as her last climaxed faded out.
Brett grinned and laid down next to her. He wiped his chin off and kissed her on the lips.
"You have a real talent, Mr. Pierce." Santana laughed
Brett smiled, "I just like to make you moan my name."
Santana blushed, "Shut up"
"Seriously baby, I love the noises you make. You shouldn't be embarrassed. You're sexy as hell."
Santana smiled and leaned over, kissing him on the lips, "I love you."
Brett smiled, "God, I love you too, Santana. Is…never mind."
"No, Baby, what is it?"
Brett swallowed and sighed, "Is it always like this…I mean like…when you fall for someone, is it always this strong of a feeling?"
Santana shook her head, "It can be really strong but this is different. I'm 44 years old and I've never felt this way before."
Brett smiled, "It's like that quote…I don't know where it came from but it goes like, Ture love is nothing but a myth which makes us mythic."
Santana smiled, "I like that." She kissed him, "We are mythic."