I just heard this song & all I could think of was strippers which made me think of stripper Britt. I highly suggest you listen to the song while reading. Seriously it's all kinds of sexy. It's Wicked Games by The Weeknd. This is a little after they got hitched. Yes, I bumped up the rating for a reason people.
Santana rolled her shoulders, trying to some what work out the kinks she felt. She really hated these business trips she was forced to make, but she needed to get her name out there. She needed people to know what SnixBlade could do. If not for her, then for Brittany.
She sighed as she tried to wait as patiently as she could in the slow moving elevator. She just wanted to get into her room, take a nice hot bubble bath while the blonde's calming voice was in her ear.
Santana's mouth stretched out in a wide grin when she finally stood in front of her door. The old woman in that had gotten on a couple of floors after Santana wouldn't shut up about the annual Hoveround convention she was in Vegas for. Santana could kind of deal with people talking nonstop, being some what friends with Rachel Fabray-Berry, but she really did not need to hear about how back in the day kids did this and did that.
Her grin grew into a blissed out smile when she finally flopped onto the bed. Her body relaxed into the soft, fluffy sheets. She figured just a quick power nap before calling her wife would be just perfect, before she stuffed her face in a pillow, only cutting her breathing off slightly.
A loud knock sounded at the door causing the comfortable latina to lift her head up to give the door her meanest Lima Heights glare. She really hoped it wasn't that annoying red headed girl. Girl didn't know how to take a damn hint. Flashing a big ass diamond ring on your finger and talking about your beautiful, talented, sweetheart of a wife is a pretty big ass hint in Santana's book.
"Alright! I'm coming!" Santana yelled out, finally heaving herself off the bed when the person knocked louder. "Better not be that fucking redhead. What the fuck is her name….Janice, Jane-fuck it I don't care." She mumbled as she made her way to the door.
She opened the door with a huff, ready to give whoever was on the other side some Lima Heights hospitality when she just froze. "Surprise." Brittany let out in an excited voice, molding her body into the latina's.
"Britt, baby, what are you doing here?" the brunette asked, placing small pecks all over while tugging her into the room. The blonde smiled and pulled her wife in for a very passionate kiss once, they were safely inside the room. She nipped at Santana's bottom lip playfully before letting the dazed woman come up for air.
"Well, I was all alone at home, missing you, and I couldn't wait to pick up the phone and tell you how much I wish you were home and how much I love you. So I figured eh, what the hell? And came out here to show you just how much I love you." Brittany said seductively, her eyes roaming every inch of her wife's body.
Santana gulped and stared wide eyed at the blonde before her. Her brain still processing the seductive tone and the mischievous gleam in blue eyes. When it finally hit her she grinned and bit her lip. "So just how do you plan to show me, sexy?"
Brittany's grin grew and she nodded her head towards the chair that was standard in every hotel room. "Pull it to the middle of the room and you'll see." She whispered softly, before placing a delicate kiss on the skin of Santana's neck and turning to walk away.
Santana had other plans though. She wrapped her hands around the blonde's waist and pulled her back into her and softly bit into the blonde's neck. Hearing a faint whimper come from the taller woman she sucked on the area, focused on placing a very visible hickey on her wife's neck.
Just as Santana was kissing a trail up to Brittany's lips a loud knock at the door forced her to stop and seriously consider going on a murderous rampage. Brittany chuckled at the angry expression on her love's face. "Go get rid of whoever it is. I gotta set some things up." Brittany said, gesturing to the small bag Santana didn't notice before.
Santana reluctantly let go of the dancer and went to the door praying that the stupid soul on the other side would leave quickly. She internally groaned when she saw who it was. The fucking redhead…Janice?
"I hope I wasn't disturbing you but I was hoping that maybe we could go down to the bar and have a couple of drinks or we could sit in here and raid the mini bar." Santana had to give her credit for trying so damn hard, but that supposedly charming grin and those wandering eyes didn't help whoever the girl was.
"Listen Janet I-" Santana started before the woman, rudely interrupted with a shrill, high pitched laugh. "My name isn't Janet, sweetie. I've only been telling you almost all this weekend. And it's on my name tag, right here." The redhead pointed coyly at her chest, trying to draw Santana's eyes to her cleavage. The brunette's patience was gone. This skank was preventing her from having some very sweet lady kisses with her wife.
Just as Santana fixed the woman with her coldest glare and opened her mouth to give her the verbal beating of a lifetime, Brittany popped herself in between the two and fixed the redhead with a friendly smile. Well the smile was the only friendly thing about Brittany in that moment. Her eyes held a fierceness that would even make Santana tuck her tail in between her legs and her body language was making it clear that the Latina was hers.
"Not Janet, right?" Brittany started, waiting for the young woman to nod her head before continuing. "I'm positive that my beautiful wife has talked about me plenty of times and I know for a fact that her wedding ring isn't invisible so could you kindly back the fuck off of my wife. I only planned to stay in town for one night and I plan on spending all night in bed with her. I don't really wanna be forced to stay in this city in some jail cell. Because I will kick your ass if you don't stop."
When Brittany finished both Santana and the redhead stared at the blonde. The woman was scared stupid. Her skin was as pale as a ghost and her jaw was hanging open. She had no doubt in her mind that athletic looking blonde could and would kick her ass. And Santana. Well Santana was almost drooling at the sight of her wife ready to kick some ass. The sight of Brittany 'marking' her territory was causing her heart to race and her skin to heat up.
"I think I should leave now." The redhead mumbled and turned to make her way back to the elevator. "Hope you make it back to your room okay, and it was nice talking to you Not Janet." Brittany said, sweetly, slamming the door closed.
Brittany turned and faced Santana with a very satisfied smirk on her face, her eyes sparkling in delight and triumph. Her smirk turned into a full blown grin as she whispered a small hey to the very turned on woman in front of her. Just as Santana leaned up to give her wife a deep kiss, and drag her to the bed to have her way with her the blonde stopped her. Brittany gave her a very teasing smile. "You still need to go drag that chair in the middle of the room cause I've got a surprise for you before we get to the even sexier parts of the night."
Santana scowled and went about completing the chore she was given earlier. She really wanted Britt naked, under her, and screaming out her name. She wanted it so bad that she could almost taste the blonde on her tongue. Santana sat in the chair and watched as Brittany walked over to the ipod dock that she had setup and scrolled through her selection of songs.
"I figured that doing all this work this weekend would be really stressful for you, so I came up with a very good way for you to relax and have some fun." Brittany said, turning around to face Santana as the song she chose floated through the speakers.
Santana watched as Brittany slowly untied the belt on her knee length coat to reveal a red and black cut-out teddy underneath. Brittany grinned as she watched Santana squirm around in her chair for a little bit. The brunette tried desperately to stay where she was, but it was so hard. Santana was sitting right next to Brittany about a week before she had left for her trip, as they both looked at Victoria's Secret website.
Santana was the one to see the ensemble and immediately grabbed Brittany's hand to stop her from scrolling past. Brittany smirked as she realized just what Santana was looking at. At seeing if she could get it in red the blonde clicked on the add to cart button and continued looking for some new sweatpants.
Brittany slowly made her to Santana and sat down in the girl's lap. She began to grind her ass up against the dazed latina as the opening lyrics floated around them.
I left my girl back home, I don't love her no more
And she'll never fucking know that, these fucking eyes that I'm staring at
Let me see that ass, look at all this cash
And I've emptied out my cards too
Now I'm fucking leaning on that
Santana let out a soft moan as the blonde away and stared at Santana coyly, softly biting her bottom lip. The blue eyes in front of Santana were blazing with desire and passion. Her eyes stayed trained on her dancer as she went behind the chair and rubbed her shoulders, before sliding her hands down her chest and back up to the first button on Santana's shirt. Brittany leaned forward and whisper the lyrics as she popped the button opened.
Bring your love baby, I can bring my shame
Bring the drugs baby, I can bring my pain
I got my heart right here, I got my scars right here
Bring the cups baby, I can bring the drink
Bring your body baby, I can bring you fame.
That's my motherfucking word too
Just let me motherfucking love you
Brittany slowly made her way down the line of buttons, softly popping each one open, leaving goosebumps on the latina's skin. When the last button was finally undone the blonde made her way back to the front of her wife and straddled her lap, running her hands over the newly exposed skin.
Listen ma, I'll give you all I got
Give me all for this, I need confidence in myself
Listen ma, I'll give you all of me
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself
Oh, oh, oh woah
Santana was sure that the blonde was killing her. But she couldn't really complain. It wasn't a bad way to go, especially when the blonde arched her back, throwing her head back, grinding into the latina. When Brittany came up, biting her lip and looking at Santana as if she was the most delicious thing she ever seen, Santana figured that she was right.
So tell me you love me
Only for tonight
Only for tonight
Even though you don't love me
Oh, oh
Just tell me you love me
I'll give you all of me, I'll give you all of me
Even though you don't love me
Santana let her head roll back just like her eyes as the dancer in her lap bit and sucked at her pulse point. The pale hands underneath her bra made her hips jerk up as a thumb slid over her nipple. "Oh, Dios." Santana moaned out, her voice husky. Brittany shivered, feeling Santana's hot breath on the shell of her ear and the clear, distinct accent in her lover's voice. Her shiver increased when Santana brought her hand up in between their bodies and dragged her nails up and down the skin of Brittany's stomach.
Let me see you dance
I love to watch you dance
Take you down another level
Get you dancing with the devil
Santana let out a groan when Brittany pulled away from her and got onto her feet. She cut off the complaints she was about to voice as soon as she saw her dancer's hips start to slowly swing to the beat. Santana leaned back into the chair and bit her lip as she watched the blonde bring her own hands up her body to loosely tangle in her hair. Santana watched mesmerized murmuring only two words. "Maldito perfecto."
Take a shot of this
But I'm warning you
That I'm on that shit that you can't smell baby
So, put down your perfume
Santana finally couldn't take it any more she got up from the chair and picked Brittany up, smiling when the blonde's legs automatically wrapped around her waist as she led them to the bed. Their lips molding together as their tongues battled for dominance. Santana threw the blonde onto the middle of the bed and pulled her shirt off. "You're so damn sexy, baby." She let out a breathy moan before sliding on top of the blonde.
Bring your love, baby I can bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby I can bring my pain
I got my heart right here, I got my scars right here
Bring the cups, baby I can bring the drink
Bring your body, baby I can bring you fame
Santana threw her head back and let out a loud moan when Brittany bucked her hips up. "Right back at ya." Brittany said, smirking up at her wife. Her smirk slid from her face as she felt Santana's hand rub up and down the inside of her left thigh.
That's my motherfucking word too
So let me motherfucking love you
Santana whispered the words to the song in Brittany's ear. She smirked as the blonde trembled when she slid her tongue against the shell of her ear. "Estoy a punto de hacerlo sentir tan condenadamente bien." Santana whispered, before sliding her hands under the thin straps of her wife's teddy, pulling the clothing down and off the dancer's body. Brittany let out a moan of approval when Santana slid her tongue around one of her pert nipples.
Listen ma, I'll give you all I got
Give me all for this, I mean confidence in myself
Listen ma, I'll give you all of me
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself
I need all of it
"I was suppose to be the one in charge here." Brittany let out through a groan as Santana slid her tongue down her body. Santana smirked into the skin around the blonde's belly button. She trailed back up the blonde's body, leaving small love bites in random places. "You love it when I top." Santana said, finally face to face with the her wife. A mischievous grin stretched across her face.
"You love it when I tease that perfect pussy of yours." She said, as she slid her fingers around the blonde's clit slowly. Feeling Brittany's body tense in pleasure Santana smiled and continued. "You love it when I talk dirty to you. Especially in Spanish." Santana leaned down so her mouth was right next to Brittany's ear. "Yo voy a hacer que te corras una y mil veces." She whispered, taking the ear lobe between her teeth and tugging slightly.
So tell me you love me
Only for tonight, only for tonight
Even though you don't love me
Oh, oh
"Santana, please stop teasing." Brittany whined. The brunette pulled back and smiled down at the blonde. She slid down the blonde's body, licking and biting at every available bit of skin within her reach. Santana paid particular attention to the spot on Brittany's right hip. Only Santana had found the spot that made the dancer let out the most delicious moans.
"Jesus, San please." Santana smirked and made her way down the woman's clit and hovered there. She watched the blonde's chest heave as the brunette let her warm breathe ghost across her clit.
"I love you." It was barely a whisper, but Brittany had heard it, just as she had always heard it even when Santana was too scared to say it. The dancer smiled, adoration in her eyes, "I love you."
With the reply Santana dropped her head and went to work in between the blonde's legs, mouth savoring the taste and heart savoring the contentment she felt.
Just tell me you love me
I'll give you all of me, I'll give you all of me
Even though you don't love me
So sorry it's taken so long. If anyone is curious about what the teddy Britt wore looked like send me a message & I'll send ya a link & as always please review.
