Title; Can I see it?

Brittany's POV

"So what do you think of Santana and Quinn then?" Rachel asks as we settle down on my sofa to watch funny girl for the 100th time. "Well I've only ever spoken to Santana a few times but she's nice and I don't actually think I've held a conversation with Quinn before" I replied before biting into my chilli dog. "Quinn is lovely! And so passionate with what she loves just like me, oh and she has a nice singing voice too not as advanced as mine but still nice and-" "woah rach take a breath, and im pretty sure I didn't ask you to give me the rundown of Quinn I can just speak to her myself ya know" I smirked at her and her cheeks tinged pink.

"Well I was just saying" she muttered under her breath. "What's going on with you two anyway?" I asked knowing Rachel will tell me the truth and not some bullshit. "I'm not actually sure myself to be honest Britt, I mean we kissed a couple times but it's never gone further than that" she replies deflating majorly.

"Well why don't you demand an explanation as to what is going on between you? Take control like you usually do!" I smiled at her and she looked at me with her 'demanding attention Nows' face. "Your right Britt whilst I'm here with you I could be with Quinn expressing my love for her through song and then cuddle and watch funny girl but instead I'm here"

"Gee thanks rach I'm totally not offended that you don't wanna hang out with big bad Britt" I replied sarcastically.

"Oh good I thought you would be" of course Rachel wouldn't understand sarcasm. "I'm coming Quinn to demand answers on our relationship and then serenade you through song!" She shouted and stormed off out the door leaving it wide open some spare papers floating to the ground from her dramatic exit. "God she makes everything so dramatic" I snorted out. "

Tell me about it a voice replied. I looked over my shoulder to see San standing there with a six pack of beer and some potato chips. "Hey stranger fancy some beer and watch the Super Bowl with me?" She asks smiling as she sits down next to me. "Sure why not" is my answer as we settle down to watch it.

Through the halftime i can see Santana getting antsy so I slowly turn towards her and ask her how she's been. She looks at me weirdly but answers me nevertheless. "I've been okay thanks, college has me wrapped up in coursework but I thought id take a break hence coming over here to see you" she beamed before taking a sip of her beer. "What about you?" Usually I hate when people ask me this after I've asked then because it makes me think there just being polite but she genuinely sounds interested. "Yeah I'm okay thanks" I keep it simple and easy and we return our attention back to my flat screen.

Santana's POV

The Super Bowl finished ten minutes ago and Brits and I are just sitting in silence. Not awkward silence no, but kind of uncomfortable. Ever since I found out about her extra package I've been incredibly curious of what it looks like. It's been on my mind and it won't go away, I've even started to get off on just picturing it. I wonder if Britt will mind if.."hey Britt can I see it?" I ask casually hoping she catches on. She snaps her head up so quick it looks like it's going to break off.

"What?!" She squeals looking between me and the tv. "I said can I see it?" I asked again. She looked like she was trying to decipher whether I really am talking about her cock or something else. "Just for confirmation" she paused and kicked her lips "your asking to see Lil B?" I stared at her and then my face formed a smirk of amusement.

"Lil B?" I questioned. Her face tinged bright red and she started mumbling under her breath. I caught the words 'nickname' and 'not actually small' I decided to use that one against her. "So if it's not actually small then why do you call it 'Lil B? Hm" I was full on smirking now and she looked like she was getting angry, if the ripples moving through her body were any indication.

"I call it that because it isn't small in like penis world but it's smaller than me and I get called B a lot so I thought why not Lil B" Britt replied. I could tell she was getting defensive so I thought I'd better get to the point. What's not better than teasing her.

"Okay so if it's not small then you won't be ashamed to show me? Unless your afraid I'm going to think its small?" I smiled wickedly and her showing off all my teeth and she snapped her eyes up to me. She immediately stood up and told me she had to go get ready first and stroke out of the room with her head held high. I inwardly high fived myself for that trick and sat back to wait.

A couple minutes later Brittany's in front of me with her trousers pulled down and I could see the bulge through her compression shorts. "Jesus if the bulge is as big without the compression shorts than I'll be impressed" I stated as I continued to stare at it. Brittany shifted and then I heard her count under her breath '3..2..1..' And she pulled her compression shorts down.

"Holy shit" I exclaimed because there standing at full length was Lil B, and it was terribly far from being little. "Jesus fuck B how big are you?"I almost shouted eyes still glued to the magnificent sight In Front of me. "I was 8inches but I grew so I'm now 9"" she replied smugly. I was in awe of her penis I'm pretty sure I had a bit of drool. It looked feminine, well as feminine as a penis can get. The head was a decent mushroom sized shape and the length was amazing and not too thick and definitely not as veiny as men's dicks.

It was glistening with her pre-cum and I found it hard to control myself. I reached out to touch it but before I could Britt slapped my hand away. "What the hell" I snapped looking up at her. She looked sexy as fuck, with her hair messy and her blue eyes now dark with lust and her lips parted. "No touching" she growled. The growl seemed almost dog like, it sounded so real.

"Wow your great at impersonating dogs" I told her cheekily grinning. Her face dropped almost immediately and she zipped her pants up and ran out the door. All that was running through my mind was 'she just ran out her own front door'..

Not sure how I feel about this chapter but R&R please ?