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Back on the Apple Cinnamon Track

When Santana wakes up sluggishly the morning she notices something is missing. She sits up in her bed stretching her body while yawning. She looks over at the clock on the night stand reading 11:03AM. She gets out the bed start wandering the house, still naked from the night before. The ache in between her legs of both want and soreness is a reminder of what Santana is looking for, her blonde.

The house is vacant though to much of Santana's dislike after searching through the place twice. Why did Brittany leave? Why hadn't Brittany woken her up? Why does she even care so much? Maybe last night was too much, Santana thinks. She herself is shocked from what happened between the two. To say the least, it was unexpected and made Santana think some more about it. Why had she done that? Obviously they were going to fuck, that's what they do, their understanding. But why deliberately go out of her way to show Santana that she was in control. There needs to be a talk of the dos and don'ts in the bedroom department that is for sure later, but now all Santana wants to know is why isn't her blonde here.

Santana huffs and goes back tot the kitchen area opening the fridge to get herself some orange juice. The room alone gives her chills after last night, not knowing if that's a good or bad thing. Seeing her cell phone on the kitchen counter, she smirks. She finishes her glass putting it inside the sink taking her phone to take a picture and send a important text.

Santana Jun 8, 2012 11:32AM: Where did you run off to? I had something to give you. 1 Attachment.

Brittany sat in her desk tapping her pencil against the wood. She was scared, fidgeting with her cheerleading skirt. She is convinced Santana would call the police as soon as she comes to her senses and have her arrested for rape. It wasn't rape though, she never said no only to slow down. Then they had sex after so it can't be rape, right? Why did she have to listen to Puck when he was giving her advice on how to handle a more experienced woman yesterday. Stupid, she is so stupid.

"Britt grab her by her hair and yank her towards you when you have her in doggy. Then grab her by her neck and squeeze till she's gasping. Older women love young stallions in control of them." Puck was pelvic thrusting and wiggling his eyebrows like no tomorrow. Brittany didn't know what to do this time they got to Santana's house but she's sure it's not that.

"Puck I don't want to hurt her." Brittany said with a reddening face. Puck shakes his head calling the attention to one of their slutty classmates. Is she wrong? How is she supposed to know what girls want. It's not like Harmony ever said any of these things to Brittany.

"Suzy do you like it when a guy fucks you doggy and gets a little rough. Pulling your hair and choking a bit. I'm trying to convince Britt to try it with me and that it's not only me that has this kink." Puck asks with a sly save at the end. Brittany is thankful for it even if the thought makes her want to gag.

"I love it when guys give it to me rough." Suzy saids winking at Puck when he smiles turning his attention back to Brittany. She knows that Suzy wants Puck but Puck seems to have standards. Brittany has even higher standards.

"See Britt, I guarantee nothing bad will happen." Maybe he does have a point, she thinks. She can try once, what is the worst that can happen?

"Okay, I'll see what I do." She smiles already imagining Santana's ass bent over in front of her.

One new massage from Santana flashes in her phone screen. Brittany looses the ability to breath. She feels all the blood rushing out of her head and all of a sudden lightheaded. She opens the text with shaky fingers praying to God that she isn't threatening her with a law suit or something. After reading the message and opening the attachment she is floored. What she sees is not something she is prepared to see in the middle of the classroom. She was ready for a swat team to bust down the door any minute, but not this. Not a naked Santana in a very compromising position, the things the woman can do with her body never ceases to amaze her. Her spanks are quickly starting to get tighter and this is not good right now.

Brittany Jun 8, 2012 12:02PM: I had to go to school. I had a meeting with my principal today I had to go to. I didn't want to wake you. Don't get me hard at school, that's not nice :( you look real good though ;)

Santana Jun 8, 2012 12:39PM: Come by after school. We have things to discuss and do. I'll be waiting don't take too long I'm ordering pizza.

Brittany Jun 8, 2012 12:43PM: I'll be there, see you soon.

Brittany takes a few deep breaths trying to calm down not only her heart rate but her hard on. Brittany couldn't help but open up the attachment again just to put herself through self inflicted agony. Oh my gosh she is going to have the police there to arrest me, this picture is a trap. Santana must know this is torturing Brittany by sending this picture. The day slowly triggered on slowly probably because the day goes by slower in the brink of summer or the horrible teasing picture.

Brittany made her way to the office for this mysterious last minute meeting. She was told by her strange school counselor since her principal was stuck in a all day meeting with the region she would help her. Ms. Pillsbury tells Brittany that in fact didn't have to repeat her senior year. Since she is only two credits of english and government short of her diploma she can take summer school and get her diploma in September. Apparently there were many meetings during the year to tell her this, but she just blew those off for Harmony. This make her thinks of all the things she could have missed because of a girl that doesn't matter anymore.

When the end of the day came Brittany headed back to Santana's house. Puck wanted to hang out at the mall with Suzy but Brittany figured that hanging out with him would just get her into more trouble. He would just say something that would make Brittany think and acting on Puck's words has only gotten her into trouble so far. Pulling into the drive way Brittany let out a shaky breath, no cops in sight. She gets out of her car and rings the door bell. When she looks down she notices she is still in her cheerleading uniform, how embarrassing. The door swings open, leaving Brittany gawking. Her jaw flew down as did her eye sight. Same could be said about Santana who was still naked only wearing an open light pink silk robe.

"Did you even put on any clothes today?" Brittany asked staring directly at her chest and eventually her eyes darts up to the bruise on her neck giving Brittany chills. Santana laughed and closed her robe moving aside for Brittany to enter.

"Actually no I haven't. I thought you were the pizza delivery boy though. I was hoping to get a discount when he saw me naked. You didn't tell me you were a cheerleader babe, very cute might I add." Santana couldn't help but wonder how Brittany hid her dick in that skimpy little skirt. There was no trace of a bulge and she knew Brittany had to have been reacting after opening the door for her.

"Oh yeah, I'm really good at dancing. There is no dance team at my school so I thought cheerleading was like the second best thing." Brittany stammers with a shrug. She didn't know how to greet Santana, the whole situation was very odd. Tempted to rip off her robe, Brittany decided that is the absolute worse thing she can do. The urge to kiss her was becoming overpowering though, but she will let Santana make the first move from now on.

"Are you a base?" Santana asked grabbing her hand leading her back to the kitchen area, her pizza had already arrived 20 minutes ago. They both took a seat on the counter and Santana served Brittany and herself pizza, cause lets face it who doesn't love pizza.

"Yeah, but I can do stunts too. Just not a flyer. I thought you said you thought I was the pizza guy, you ordered more pizza?" Brittany is confused by all things Santana this is just to add to the bunch. Santana just smiles before biting into her slice of pizza.

"I knew it was you in the door Britt. I didn't order anymore pizza it was a joke. Good to know you are strong though, very useful information." Santana's voice dropped an octave by the end of the sentence. Brittany bites into her pizza looking over at Santana's predatory gaze biting down hard, swallowing even harder since her throat is so dry. Santana smirks and they continue to eat their pizza in silence.

"I'm so sorry about last night, please don't send me to jail." Brittany pleas close to crying as soon as the pizza is cold and they are both full. Santana scowls trying to process what is happening. Santana after the incident let Brittany go down on her, then they have sex, and today she sent her a nude. How does Brittany gets the idea she would press charges she doesn't know.

"Brittany, I'm not pressing charges. I just want to talk to you and go over some ground rules for the bedroom. Relax, if I was I wouldn't have invited you here." Brittany looks like she is about to have a hysterical break down at any second. Santana rubs her back trying to sooth her. This is why Santana usually doesn't mess with virgins.

"Puck, the guy who was with me at the strip club, was telling me about what I should do and some girl in class agreed so I thought it was a good idea. I'm sorry for hurting you. I didn't think anything of it cause it just felt so good, but I wasn't thinking about you which is wrong. You didn't say no or stop, I didn't know. I thought you would say no." Brittany whispers in between choked sobs now fully crying. Santana felt bad for Brittany. She knew that she should be firmer with Brittany, bash her for her rash actions, even never speak to her again. Fortunately for Brittany, Santana is beyond a doubt drawn to Brittany and she has it bad.

"Brittany first off don't listen to that idiot and some slut. If you want to know what a woman wants you ask me I'll be more than happy to show you, got it?" Brittany had stopped crying now, thankfully and nods. "Now let's get something straight you aren't going to pull another stunt like that again. You will be sorry the next time when you do. Am I clear?"

Brittany stares at Santana with wide watery blue light eyes, dominate Santana is officially back. "Crystal." Is the only thing Brittany manages to crock out of her mouth.

"Excellent. Now you're still interested in getting your first proper Apple Cinnamon Lesson?" Santana whispers into Brittany's ear biting her ear lobe softly. Brittany's breath hitches, god yes she thinks.

"Yes. Of course!" Brittany saids as fast and enthusiastically as possible. Santana laughs softly in her ear.

"Rules then are as followed, one listen to my instructions until further notice. Two no marks, I'm a stripper I can't have marks. Three not into asphyxiation don't choke me, I like to be able to scream your name not gasp for air. Four no bondage for now, lets wait a few lessons for that one. Five and final rule you can be rough with me just listen to me if things get out of hand." Santana takes a seat on top of Brittany's lap straddling towards her. She grinds down but doesn't feel anything, these are some good compressors she thinks.

"I agree with anything you say." Brittany said rubbing her hands on top of Santana's thighs.

"Good that's what every girl loves to hear. Now kiss me, you have to go soon I have business to attend to." Brittany laughs and brings their lips together. This is how they should spend their time together. Next time Brittany thinks this is how I will greet Santana.

Jesse Jun 8, 2012 6:01PM: FWD: St. James I will be dropping by the Pink Diamond tonight. I think it is time you and I have a chat. Your business partner will be there I hope, I am looking forward to meeting a stripper turned owner who still strips. Just remember I don't take no for an answer. - Lieutenant Finn Hudson Lima Ohio Police Department