Frost47: This is mainly a Brittana story, but I might add a little Fabray in it a little later on.

Suckerlove91: Thank you! I just wanted to leave the chapter on a humorous note as well with a cliff hanger.

Nayalove: I appreciate the compliments especially the one of me being the best G!P writer. I think as far as smut goes I'm great, but there are some really great stories that deal with angst. I'm more of an entertainer.

allTam: They will be definitely be spending more time off set really soon. I want them to develop as a couple instead of co-workers. I'm sorry to say that Quinn will be in the middle for a little bit especially in some upcoming chapters, but she'll realize that Santana is her past in the end.

21: I always look forward to your reviews! They do know how each other feels when it comes to sex, but though they think they feel more they are not too sure, but that will be cleared up in the next upcoming chapters.

Bro: Damn that Kitty! :)

Blueskkies: I know I usually put more Brittana in it, but though they are the main characters there's more to the others as well. Rachel has shaped Brittany's life and is a huge part of it as is Kurt. The same thing goes for Santana with her parents, Quinn, and Puck.

Jet: Sorry about the confusion, but this should clear things up.

GleekPJOFreak: I'm sorry to say that there won't be any Faberittana in this story relationship wise. There will be some Brittana, Quintana, and maybe some Fabray in the future. The closest thing the girls will have to Faberittana is friendship.


Chapter Nine: My Buttons

"MY BUTTONS!" Kitty screamed shocking everyone on and off set. The eccentric male rushed through the crowd bombarding his way on to the set before collapsing on the ground.

"What the hell is going on?" Rachel asked a confused look on her face that pretty much matched everyone's except the blonde haired male sobbing in front of them.

"Shit" Santana groaned pulling out of Brittany to both of their displeasure. She had already declared that the best place in the world was between the blondes thighs.

"Kitty" Kurt sighed knowing exactly what was wrong with the man. He had worked with the man on many films and sets and a couple of award shows and knew how serious his 'creations' were from the fabric to the buttons.

"MY BUTTONS!" Kitty cried out holding up his hand-crafted and one of a kind buttons. That jacket was one of his greatest works and it could only be that if everything on the jacket was on it.

Every item of clothing was unique and special. No jackets matched the other and so forth. Those buttons were made to fit that specific jacket and be worn with class not to be thrown across porn set without regard.

"Kitty you have to get up" Kurt commanded getting out of his chair and slowly approaching the man. If he knew anything about fashion designers were that they were serious about their clothing.

"MY BUTTONS!" the eccentric man screeched his hands rose up to the heavens…or the ceiling in this case.

"Jesus Christ" Quinn groaned leaning back in her chair in frustration. Though they were getting paid by the hour most of their money counted on the completion on the film and a percentage of royalties if the film sold well.

"Alright somebody call…someone!" Rachel yelled in annoyance. By the way Kitty was sobbing she figured it was going to be awhile before they were able to shoot. "Everyone takes a break" she ordered.

"Till when?" Brittany asked in mild surprise. It was rare for Rachel to ever go on a break let alone let others go on one as well especially when they were in the middle of shooting. She liked to buckle down and shoot the scenes straight through without a break to provide a touch of reality and nothing was off.

Most films had the actors fucking for a few hours and then an hour or two breaks which she believed was far from the truth of real sex. Sure you could last for hours, but you would be sweaty, exhausted, and panting like you just ran the Boston marathon.

Her films were more than just sex it was real life. So her actors and actress were exhausted and panting at the end of the film instead of being energetic with faces caked with make-up to provide that perfect mirage.

Seeing that they probably wouldn't get to finish any time soon Santana pulled up her slacks while Brittany found her clothes and slipped them on as well.

"Till Puss in velvet gets the hell off my set!" She screamed stumping off like the diva she still was and probably always be.

"Come on Kitty" Kurt sighed taking off his jacket and wrapping it around the man. He tried pulling him off the ground, but the man was adamant of staying on the floor much to his annoyance.

He knew Kitty for a long time and didn't want to kick the man while he was down, but for god sakes they were just buttons. All they had to do was grabbed some thread and yarn and sew them back on.

"Does this happen a lot?" Santana asked Brittany trying to hide her smile. She didn't want to laugh, but it was so hard not to seeing the lanky man crying over some damn buttons.

"Depends on how gay the designer is" Brittany laughed setting the Latina off.

"My buttons" Kitty whimpered which was quickly overpowered by the main stars laughing fit.

"If you're not going to help then leave" Kurt growled glaring at the now giggling girls. Sure he may have wanted to laugh, but he wanted to work more. Rachel had no problem with making every single person stay well into the morning and he was trying to avoid that as much as possible. He had a boyfriend, and a life and staying on set till early morning hours was unquestionable.

"Sorry" Brittany shrugged before grabbing Santana's hand and dragging the girl away. It would probably take a little while for Kurt to get Kitty off the set and she was going to use that time in the best way possible…with Santana.

"Where the hell are we going?" The Latina questioned quickening her steps to fall next to the blonde. She couldn't help but smile feeling the blondes hand intertwined with hers. It didn't surprise her that they perfectly fit together since everything else with the blonde seemed just as perfect.

"To the motel down the street" Brittany informed as they made their way outside and toward the parking lot. She was determined to get some alone time with the Latina and now given this golden opportunity nothing was going to stop her.

"What about the scene?" Santana asked noticing as the blonde dragged her towards the sidewalk. She was excited about the prospect of finally getting some alone time with the blonde she had been desperately craving since the first time she set her eyes on her, but she didn't want to jeopardize her career or Brittany being horny especially with so much riding on it.

"I really don't care about the scene right now San" Brittany sighed speeding up. Time was of upmost importance and she didn't want to waste anymore of it then necessary.

"Rachel is going to be so pissed" Santana groaned just thinking about how the brunette would take this. She was obviously pissed enough to go on break after Kitty threw his tantrum, but this was much different. They were leaving the set and from the impure thoughts running in her head she was betting that they wouldn't go back until late at night if at all.

"So is it" Brittany shrugged a skip in her step as the got closer and closer to the motel seemingly ignoring everything around them. "I'm way too horny to be worried about how pissed Rachel will be" she informed her hand tightening around the Latinas hand and tugging her to the front office.

Sure it wasn't really ideal or romantic to go to a motel, but she really didn't care. As long as they had a bed and a bar then she was find either way. Besides though it was a motel it wasn't like any of the back road ones you seen on TV with murdering serial killers ready to take your head off.

In fact it was surprisingly very modern and classy far much more than she expected it to be. The front desk was decorated in deep hues of red and gold with contrasting dark oak furniture. Everything was neat and put together and from what she see on the guestbook they had a lot of customers coming through.

There was eloquent and tasteful art hung up around the room along with an abundance of healthy plants. She had never really stayed in a motel, but she wouldn't mind staying in one that looks like this. Hell she probably wouldn't mind living in one like this either.

Sure a hotel would definitely have better amenities, but when you were supposed to be on set for your next up and coming porn flick and needed to get off with the sexy co-star you had been thinking about every second of the day then you made due with what you had.

"Pretty nice" Santana whistled wrapping her arms around the blonde's waist. Now that they were at the motel all thoughts of Rachel and the set escaped her mind. All she could think about was getting to spend some time with Brittany whether it was in bed having hot passionate sex or just talking and hanging out.

She didn't care. Neither of them did. The only thing they wanted or cared about was standing in front of them, now they just needed a room key.

"God" Brittany gasped turning around in letting the Latinas warmth relax her. "We need a key" she whispered pushing her hips flushed against Santana's moaning when she felt the women's delicious appendage slowly come alive.

"Hell yeah we do" Santana groaned her eyes fluttering close in pleasure as Brittany began to grind her center into Sanny, Jr. If it wasn't for the fear of being arrested she would have thrown the blonde on top of the couch and fucked her over and over again.

"Oh Hi" the heard a women's voice say pulling them out of their lustful haze. It was crazy how whenever the two were near each other it was like an atomic bomb of chemistry. There were no sparks, but huge dangerous flames shooting in every direction as soon as they got even five feet between them.

"Hello" Brittany smiled politely trying to hide her obvious lust.

"How can I help you two lovely ladies today?" The elder asked surprising them with her look of contempt. A lot of the older generation they met wasn't so opening towards gays so they were both surprised by her calm and accepting demeanor.

"We need a room" Brittany informed trying to ignore the drenching silk that was dripping from her core as Santana's hand caressed her backside.

"Alright!" The women cheerfully said. "How long will you be staying?" she asked getting out a rack of room keys.

"All day" Brittany answered surprising the Latina. She thought that this was just a spur of a moment thing. Where they would get together for a couple of hours and then go back on set to finish up filming for the day. She of course didn't mind spending the day with the beautiful blonde especially if it meant a day of sex, but she didn't want to risk her big break.

"Um excuse me" Santana spoke up. "I need to talk to my…friend for just a moment" she informed pulling the blonde as far away as she possibly could without actually going outside.

"What's wrong?" Brittany asked worriedly.

"We can't stay here all day" Santana protested. "We have a scene to finish" she reminded. Sure her cock was telling her to stay all day and ravish every piece of skin she possibly could, but her brain was telling her to get back on set and finish filming. It was a tough decision especially when the person she was supposed to ravish was a beautiful blonde who had the deepest throat imaginable and could stretch her body in so many glorious ways.

"I thought you wanted this?" Brittany questioned her happily glowing eyes dimming with sadness. In the short time they been here she had thought of nothing, but spending the day in the bed with Santana and whatever surface they managed to lay on.

"I do…well I did" Santana sighed her mood dimming as well. "I thought we could stretch this for an hour maybe two if were lucky, but we can't honestly throw away a day of filming to have sex" she explained.

"San we can always film tomorrow or the next day" Brittany countered.

"Or we can go back to the set finish the scene and then spend the day together tomorrow" Santana offered sweetening up the pot. She still wanted to spend time with Brittany, but she also had to make sure that she did what was best for her career.

Brittany was already a star in their industry so nobody would have cared if she skipped a day for some pleasurable fun. She on the other hand was just starting to make a name for herself and she didn't want or need too skip a day especially when working with the renowned Rachel Berry.

She wasn't the only one riding on this film to make it big. This would be a big paycheck for Quinn as well as Mercedes. This film would help Quinn provide a better life for her daughter and Mercedes to finally show her parents that being an agent for a porn star was a litgentment job.

This was not just her big break. This was a big break for everyone that supported her and a huge awakening for all of those that told her that she was idiot for choosing to do this then go to Med school.

"You have to understand Brittany that this is my first major role and I have to be my best…on and off the set" Santana confessed. "I need everything to go as perfect as it can and I'm sorry, but I can't risk spending the rest of the day with you knowing my future is riding on this film" she added.

Brittany sighed knowing exactly what Santana was saying. Of course she never really had to struggle for her career, because she risen with Rachel and the more popular the brunette became she became just as popular maybe even more since it was her face seen on the camera.

She had seen people coming in and out of the office begging for Rachel to put them in one of their films ranging from rookies who were just starting out and the best who had been in the porn industry for years.

She also watched many rookies or veterans who had begged to work with Rachel thinking that was there chance to play in the big leagues or gain more recognition only to screw up and forever mess up their careers. Thinking on it she realized it was wrong for her to expect Santana to just skip a day all for some fun between the sheets. Besides even if she was horny as hell right now it wasn't like she wasn't going to get the most mind blowing orgasms in a couple of hours on set.

"I'm sorry" the blonde sincerely apologized. "Your right we can't just skip a day of filming" she said wrapping her arms around Santana's neck.

"No matter how much we want it" Santana groaned her arms around the blonde lithe waist pulling her flush against her skin. "How about tomorrow we spend the day together, we can start off with brunch, then do a little shopping, maybe go out for ice cream, and see where else the day takes us" she offered.

"Can we go to the park and feed the ducks?" The blonde asked with a loud squeal.

"I'll bring the bread" Santana promised laughing when the blonde jumped up on her in excitement. "So do we have a deal?" she asked her hands sliding down to hold the blue eyed girl's taut ass. She was ignoring the lust stirring in her body from blonde's body being so close to her.

"Deal" Brittany grinned pulling the Latina in for deep kiss. Both of them moaned as their tongues immediately went to work acquainting themselves with one another. Usually kissing someone so deeply and passionately took skill and practice, but with them it came naturally. It was like their bodies were made to fit one another from head to toe and definitely from tongues.

"Excuse me, but will you ladies need a room?" The hotel manager whispered quietly interrupting their passionate lip lock. It was ashamed that no one was able to see this especially anyone looking for a room. She knew that if more people saw the two in action she would be filled with occupancies for week's maybe even months.

"No thank you" Brittany sighed sadly pulling away from Santana's sweet lips. "We changed our mind, but thank you anyway" she added. She felt slightly guilty for getting the older women all worked up and excited, but from what she saw they weren't in dire need of guest.

"That's all right sweeties" The women shrugged off. "If I should say so you guys make a wonderful couple" she complimented to their surprise.

"Um…thank you" Santana nodded almost speechless. Sure she

"You welcome" The women grinned. "I hope you guys have a wonderful healthy life with great sex" she winked before disappearing in the back office.

"Did she?" Brittany questioned watching the women go. Shocked that such a frail looking woman can have such a brazen and somewhat dirty mouth.

"Yep" Santana laughed. "We should head back" she said. Even though she wanted to do nothing more than discuss this whole couple thing. In her mind she wouldn't mind her and Brittany being a couple especially if it meant she got to kiss and have sex with the blonde more often did she do now.

"Yeah" Brittany nodded taking the Latinas arm and heading out the office and towards the set. Thoughts of her and Santana being a couple and doing all the things people did in relationships were running rampant in her mind.

She never thought she would want that with the Latina, but now that the sweet old lady brought it up she could never want anything more. It was obvious that they had an intense passion and extreme chemistry. They were so hot together that she could taste the passion between them on the tip of her tongue and feel it running through her veins whenever they got even an arms length within each other.

Santana had set a fire throughout her body and she never wanted it to be put out. She wanted to be suffocated by that fire, she wanted to inhale the smoke knowing it was the smoke that they created whenever they were making passionate love to each other whether on set, in the shower, or at her home. She wanted to get third degree burns from the fire and show the world her beautiful scars that spoke of passion and love if she was lucky enough.

She wanted to feel that, she needed it too.

"You alright?" Santana asked bring the blonde out of her intense thoughts. In a very short time she had found out how big of chatter box Brittany was and found it quite suspicious now that blonde was quiet.

She wasn't annoyed with the blondes talkative nature in fact she enjoyed the blondes babbling because it filled in any awkward silence and the more she let the blue eyed angel talk the more she learn about her which was never a bad thing.

"Yeah" Brittany shrugged snuggling into the Latinas side as the walked down the sidewalk. Though the sky was kind of gloomy which was evidence that it was going to rain today she felt like it was a crisp spring day with the sunny shining and the birds chirping.

"I can't wait till tomorrow" Santana confessed her arm casually thrown across the blonde's waist pulling her closer. Though they had made plans to hang out last week and it never happened she still couldn't help but feel excited. The few hours she spent with Brittany were starting become some of the best she could remember and knowing she was going to get the chance to spend the day with her was simply fantastic.

She didn't know what they would do, or really cared at all. All she knew that if she got to spend time with Brittany then nothing else matter. They could be going to a funeral tomorrow morning and she would still be happy for the simple fact that she would be going to the funeral with the beautiful blonde.

"Me either" Brittany replied as they made their way through the security gate heading closer to set. "I hope you came prepared Lopez because tomorrow is a day you're going to remember" she teased.

"Bring it on Pierce" Santana said a daring look crossing her face. She could hand anything and everything the blonde put out.

"Oh I will" Brittany purred stopping them in the middle of the parking lot. She seductively stood in front of Santana her hands teasing the Latinas firm boobs. She slowly leaned in till her mouth ghosted over the tan women's ear. "By the time I'm done milking you for every drop you have today and tomorrow you won't even know your name" she whispered slowly rolling her hips into Santana's oncoming erection.

"Fuck" Santana moaned her hands gripping the blonde's hips tightly. Lucky no one was around to see them and if they were she really didn't give two flying fucks.

"I'm going to take my tongue and lick every piece of skin I can. I'm going to suck and fuck you so deep that you will forget you even have that glorious thick cock of yours. I'm going to mount you like a horse and ride you for hours. Then I'm going to lick every drop of my cum off of you and do it all again" she hissed her lips softly kissing the Latinas throat smiling as she felt the raven haired women's tongue jump.

"Jesus" Santana groaned her eyes clenched in ecstasy. Fuck her career now all she wanted to do was carry the blonde back to the motel and fuck her for days.

"The names Brittany" The blonde purred her tongue tracing up the Latina women's throat. "Remember it because come tomorrow you'll be screaming it at the top of your lungs" she added before turning around and walking away with a teasing sway to her hips.

"Oh god" Santana moaned.

"I think she said her name was Brittany, and from what I hear you better learn it" Kurt said from behind her shocking the Latina from her intense sexual haze.

"Kurt!" She yelled turning around before turning back around her hand quickly covering her very obvious and hard boner.

"Don't be shy Santana" Kurt smiled. "I've seen it all before" he added. Although it was kind of welcoming to meet someone that wasn't constantly showing anyone and everything their package.

"I know" Santana sighed still not facing the producer. She quickly brought up the one thing that never failed to disgust her…her and puck having sex. She looked down relieved to see her boner quickly soften with the mental image. Some things shouldn't and would not ever happen in this life time and one of those things was her and Puck.

"So I see you guys are getting acquainted with each other" he noted a charming grin gracing his face when the Latina finally faced him.

"Yeah" Santana said worriedly. She knew it was taboo to sleep with a co-star off set, but she couldn't help herself. Brittany was just Brittany. She was the devils temptress and from a girl who dabbled in her dark spirit as a teen she was everything and anything.

"Good for you" Kurt shrugged. To be honest he really didn't give a shit about the whole no dating a co-star thing. Plus, it wasn't like he could say anything against it considering he met Blaine on set. "I think it's great that you and Brittany are becoming close" he added with a suggestive wink.

"You do?" Santana asked dumbfounded. She was expecting for him to go on a dramatic rant about what they were doing and how it was wrong, and needed to be stopped now before anymore damage could be done.

"I do" Kurt nodded. "But a little warning Santana. Brittany is one of my closest friends almost like a sister, so if you hurt her I'll make sure they wont find the pieces" he threaten his charming and boy like face shifting to murderous and dangerous in a flat second.

"O-okay" Santana nodded trying not to show fear. She was never really one for the hurt-my-friend-ill-kill-you talks considering she never dated a girl that long to met their friend or even their parents. She would have gotten one from Quinn's parents if it wasn't for the fact that they were self-righteous assholes and didn't give a damn what their daughter did as long as it didn't harm their perfect reputation, and Quinn's friends were her friends and knew she wouldn't harm a hair on her head if it could be avoided. Too bad they didn't know it was Quinn who would actually do the hurting or they would have threaten the shit out of her.

"Glad were on the same page" Kurt smiled scaring Santana once again of how easy it was for him to shift moods. "You better hurry to set after the Kitty fiasco I don't think Rachel is in a very good mood" he added before walking away towards the set as well.

"Shit!" Santana yelled quickening her step to catch up with him. "How mad do you think she is?" she asked hurriedly weaving her way between crew members and towards the set.

"Who the fuck do you think you are!" Rachel yelled freezing the two in their spots. "I asked for a triple soy latte with a hint of whip cream and light shavings of caramel!" she yelled irrationally.

"Mad as hell" Kurt answered cautiously heading into the women's war path. He felt sorry for the poor intern who managed to give the brunette a reason to yell. Anybody who worked with the women knew it was better to just avoid the diva when she was in this kind of mood even if it meant you were going to get fired…because either way you'll end up being fired.

"I-I-I d-d-did that" The scared shitless intern replied causing Kurt to wince. It was better to just allow Rachel to have her say then interrupt her.

"Well obviously you didn't!" Rachel yelled throwing the latte down on the floor. "It's obvious that you didn't bring me a triple soy latte with a hint of whip cream and light shavings of chocolate! Instead I have a fucking double soy latte with extra whip cream heaving shavings of chocolate!" she creamed.

"San don't look in the eyes of the beast" Brittany whispered grabbing the Latinas hand and pulling her to safety. She never really cared for Rachel's temper tantrums or for the people who managed to get caught in the monsters trap, but she had plans for Santana and wasn't about to risk them to Rachel's diva moment.

"Is it always this bad?" Santana questioned letting the blonde lead her to safety. She smiled when she was placed in the blondes chair with Brittany safely in her lap.

"I want my fucking latte!" Rachel screamed surprising Santana and only Santana. Seemed like everyone else was used to this happening.

"Kitty and his stupid buttons" Kurt sighed rubbing his forehead in frustration. If he was honest this was probably the build up of stress that the brunette was finally letting out unfortunately she was letting it out on an innocent intern.

"Yes ma'am" The intern yelled about to run off and get another latte or two if she wanted it.

"Where do you thinking your going?" The brunette hissed stopping the young man in his tracks.

"T-to get y-y-you another latte" he said struggling to not wet his pants in some of his colleagues or past colleagues since he was just fired.

"No!" Rachel yelled stopping the young man. "You will clean up this fucking mess and then get your shit and get the fuck off my set" she informed daring the boy to do anything, but obey.

"Yes ma'am" The young intern sighed before going to find some paper towels. He didn't know why he had to clean up a mess especially when he was just fired and there was a perfectly good janitor or crew member to clean up and get paid for it as well.

"You!" She yelled pointing to another shy intern this time a young girl who barley looked legal enough to even think about porn let alone work on this set.. "Go get me a double soy latte with a hint of whip cream and heavy shavings of chocolate" she ordered immediately setting the women off to fill out the task.

"She doesn't even drink coffee" Brittany informed surprising Santana.

"Then why is she demanding for some?" the Latina asked.

"Because she enjoys firing people" Kurt said getting up with a long sigh. "Rachel I think were ready to shoot" he said slowly approaching the women almost like he was approaching a sleeping lion.

"I'll tell you when were ready to shoot" Rachel growled turning around and walking past him was a sharp twist to her hips. "Were ready to shoot!" She yelled sending everyone into frenzy.

They were all to wrapped up to in the divas interaction with the poor intern to worry about work or fixing up the set. They couldn't help themselves, all they cared about was that it wasn't them being torn down to pieces only to be fired the next minute.

"I'm ready" Brittany smiled subtly slipping her hands in Santana's pocket and grabbing on her crotch.

"Shit" Santana hissed her body going slack as the blondes hand groped her dick. "Are you crazy?" she whispered with a sharp hissed ignoring the urge to thrust her hips closer to the blondes hand or doing something much worse. Like unbuttoning her pants and pulling out Santana Jr. for a better feel.

"Maybe" Brittany purred sitting up. "Or maybe I'm just crazy for you" she whispered biting down on the dark-skinned women's ear.

"Feelings mutual" Santana mumbled with a deep sighed. The blonde was working her till she was rock hard. She thanked god that they were on a porn set and everyone was busy trying to fill Rachel's orders to notice the blonde practically giving her a hand job.

"I know" Brittany smiled squeezing the large piece of meat now fully up and alarmed due to her confident strokes. She slowly trailed her fingers up on the Latinas cock before removing her hand.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard" Santana moaned turning around into the blondes arms. They were to busy into each other to notice the others around them, or even really care.

"I'll be begging for it every second" Brittany replied her arms wrapped tightly around the Latinas waist.

"Once you two are done doing with whatever the hell you're doing we would like you on set" Kurt interrupted with a small smile.

"In a minute" Brittany replied still trapped in the passionate Latinas gaze. It was amazing how in one look Santana was able to bring up some many feelings of not just lust, but happiness, safety, and everything she ever imagined as a child when she had dreams of being a princess who was saved by her charming prince on a white unicorn.

"Tomorrow B" Santana grinned slowly pulling out of the blondes hold much to her disappointment. "Right now I have a scene to shoot, and a beautiful lady to fuck too oblivion" she added with a wink before turning around and heading towards the set.

"She makes you happy" Kurt said walking up to the blue-eyed women.

"Yes" Brittany sighed a sad look gracing her face.

"You haven't told her have you?" Kurt asked with a surprised look on his face. He wouldn't be surprise if she didn't tell the Latina if they were just co-stars, but now that they were more than co-workers she had an obligation to let the women know.

"I will" Brittany nodded a determined look appearing on her face. "I just need to make sure that this is not just a fling and that it's something more" she added.

Kurt replied with an unbelievable look on his face. They both knew that this was more than just a fling. It was obvious by the way the two acted around each other, and the passion they had not only on set, but off-set as well.

"Alright" he nodded robbing her arm in empathy. "You better get on set. I don't like the color Rachel's face is turning" he added sitting in his chair.

"Thanks Kurt" Brittany smiled quickly walking away and towards the set. She didn't want to think about anything other than the few hours she was about to get with Santana and the ones she would spent tomorrow.

"Positions everybody!" Rachel yelled a tense anger still evident in her voice. It would take the whole day maybe even a week for the brunette to calm down enough to were people won't have to worry about crossing her path.

"Lets create some sex" Kurt smirked as Rachel sat next to him with a loud huff. He was just going to ignore her and let the sleeping bear rest until she was ready to come out of her crazy cave.

They had wasted two hours dealing with Kitty so they were just going to start off where they left off on, but Rachel wanted to restarted and in her mood nobody felt to argue with her even knowing reshooting the film would probably have all of them staying late maybe till the early morning to finish it up.

Santana gave Brittany an encouraging smile before sitting behind the desk and grabbing a highlighter. From Brittany's earlier ministrations she was hard as hell and the silk slacks were doing nothing but spurring her cock on.

Brittany gracefully sat down behind her desk with her legs slightly parted enough for the camera to get a small peek between her legs. The sheer slacks were clear enough that the red thong she was wearing was on display, but she knew this was better.

"Action!" Rachel growled shooting the camera guy over so she could get a view of what was being recorded and what was going on set at the same time.

"So Ms. Lopez why do you like this class so much?" Brittany purred rolling her chair back, but leaning over the desk for Santana to get a hint of her cleavage. Her back was arched with her ass out her beautiful figure on full display for anyone with eyes and sane mind to realize.

"I-I d-don't k-know what you mean?" Santana blushed her hand tightening around the highlighter in her hand. She was trying hard not to throw the book across the room and ravish the lusty women in front of her.

"Now, Now Ms. Lopez" Brittany tick with a small smile. "Your one of my best students so please don't start acting dumb now" she added reaching out to toy with the shiny red apply placed on her desk. "So Ms. Lopez I'll ask you again. Why do you like this class so much?" she huskily whispered her tongue tracing her lips loving the hint of cherry she tasted from the lip gloss.

"B-b-because it's educational" Santana answered nervously highlighting some lines not even bothering to look up to meet the teacher's eyes.

"Mm" Brittany singed. "I don't believe that" she laughed slowly getting out of her chair with a roll of her hips. "In fact not only do I not believe it, but I know you don't either" she added strutting slowly towards the 'teen' the loud click of her heels sounding off the tile floor.

"I-I do" Santana mumbled lowly slipping a little down the chair to hide her slow coming erection. She always had an issue hiding her erection from her 'teacher' and seeing the women in her blood red fuck me heels was making that issue even harder…literally.

"No you don't" Brittany purred her hands trailing along the black table top as she walked around it to get closer to her shy 'student'. "And I will appreciate you not lying to me anymore" she added making her way to stand in front of Santana.

"I-I'm not lying" The brunette replied her back flushed against the edge of the cold hard table. Her fingers were wrapped tight around the edge desperately trying to prevent herself from jumping Brittany and fucking the life out of her and ruining the whole scene.

"Then why am I staring at an impressively large roll of quarters?" Brittany smirked taking a step forward. She was in a half arms length away from Santana and could feel the heat radiating off the raven haired girls body not to mention her own as well.

She was wetter than ever before. The power and control she was feeling as the teacher made her body rampant with desire all of it leading to one place…her libido. She was in control and though she had played many roles were she was in control it never effected her like it was doing now.

Seeing the girl she was quickly falling in like with shutter shyly away from her even though her large package clearly defined the word control was astonishing. It was so amazing that she didn't even have to pull down the little bit of thread she had on between her thighs to know she was dripping wet.

"Sorry!" Santana gasped her hand quickly covering up her friend much to displeasure of Brittany and the whole crew, and probably everyone who will see this video later on.

Brittany was quickly starting to believe that Santana's cock was so deliciously amazing that it should never been hidden from her, the camera, or anybody else who will see it. Santana's dick should be admired and showcased all around the world where everyone can see it, admire it, and masturbate from it.

"Oh don't be sorry" Brittany purred stepping up to where she was in Santana's personal space. The script may have wanted her to continue with the whole cat and mouse thing, but she was wet and horny and refused to waste valuable time on playful banter when Santana could be pounding that delicious cock inside her over and over again.

"I'm a firm believer in spare change" The blonde laughed bravely gripping the Latinas slack covered package. Both of them moaned out loud the brazen touch sparking a four alarm fire between them.

"O-hhh g-god" Santana moaned her head falling back as Brittany's hand began to firmly massage her to full mast. She was struggling to not only keep in character, but to not cream her pants.

"No god here" Brittany grinned her free hand slowly unbuckle the Latinas pants. She pushed her body against the Latina smiling when she got a shiver in response. She leaned to side her lips ghosting over the caramel colored skin.

"Oh s-shit" Santana gasped her hands firmly gripping the blondes waist. She was reciting everything she ever read or heard in order to refrain herself, but that was helping to no effect. She tried thinking off her and Puck having sex, but that idea was so depressing that her mind immediately thought back on the shoot she and the blonde did last week and the awesome shower sex they had afterwards.

"Nope" Brittany whispered in her ear the women's cool breath causing goose bumps to rise along her neck. Santana bit her tongue desperately trying not to scream out loud when her partner's lips began to suck on that special spot behind her ear.

That spot was her kryptonite.

She was beyond weak when it came to a beautiful girl and her pouty lips nipping and biting that spot. Only Quinn and a few of her exes knew about what that spot did to her, and now a beautiful blonde name Brittany was included with that very few of girls with that kind of inside knowledge.

"Mm" Brittany giggled biting down on the soft skin causing Santana to rind her hard on against her in response. She was sure to note what this spot did to the Latina for future references.

"P-please" Santana whimpered no longer caring about her character. All she wanted was Brittany, and didn't give two damns about some shy student in sex-ed with a huge package. Her Brittany was standing in front of her in red heels and a practically see through outfit so fuck the script, the set, and the bullshit.

"My pleasure" Brittany smirked gracefully dropping to her knees immediately getting a twitch of excitement from Sanny Jr. She no longer cared about the role she was playing either.

In her opinion Santana and her were hot and didn't need some script to get other people wet and ready. The way she saw it Rachel should just throw away all the scripts for them, get a camera, and press record. It would save money, time, and let her do whatever she wanted to the magnificent women in front of her.

"Fuck" Santana moaned watching the angelic blonde on her knees in front of her unzipping her pants and tugging them down till they were around her ankle. "S-so g-good" she mumbled as a brief gust of air hit her silk covered cock.

She had never really worn silk boxers, but she was definitely going out to buy some by the end of today. Boxers in generally were more free and breathy, but she liked the safety of briefs as well and was determined to buy some silk boxers and briefs.

"I know" Brittany smirked finger teasing the large shaft she so desperately desired. She wanted to devour the large piece of meat in front of her. She wanted to feel it twitch and breathe as she swallowed it down her throat. She wanted to feel the pulsing power between the Latinas thighs heavy on her tongue and suck it till every drop of the Latinas tangy cum coated her throat.

Her slender feelings traced along the elastic edges slowly rolling them down off the raven haired women's hips and down her ankles. She moaned as her harden shaft excitedly sprung from its confine state practically poking her in the eye.

"Thank fuck" Santana groaned her shoulder sagging a little bit now that she was free from the soft tightness that caged her cock. She smiled cockily as her large cock bounced freely. She didn't need a porn director to tell her she was hung any girl on any day would proudly admit to that fact.

"So big" Brittany gasped the sheer size and thickness of Santana not fully setting in even after all the sex they had last week. It seemed to be inhuman to be so big and thick, and if she wasn't on her knees bought to blow the Latina right now she would have never believed that someone was so big.

"S-sorry" Santana sighed a light blush coating her cheeks. Now that she was free and closer to her object of affection she was able to think a little clearer and remembered that she was supposed to be playing a role.

"Oh don't be" Brittany smiled looking up to meet the girls heated brown eyes not surprised to see them black with lust. She was sure that hers were a darker as well. "I'm

just sorry that I didn't do this sooner" she smiled flirtatiously before taking a languid lick up against her cock.

"Shit" Santana hissed her eyes screwed shut as her body tighten from the all consuming pleasure that was taking over her. Brittany continued to take long slow licks up her dick almost like she was trying to figure out how many licks it takes to get to the center of a tootsie pop.

"Mm" Brittany moaned slowly trailing the tip of her tongue up the longue pole of meet. It was a blessing the Santana was clean shaven or else this would have started so differently. She swirled her tong in various circles as she made her way down. "Now for the fun part" she grinned pulling away to lick her lips.

"W-what now?" Santana question her eyes lost in a fevered haze of lust, passion, and sex for the woman below her.

"This" Brittany grinned grabbing on the large shaft and blanketing the large tip with her hot wet mouth. She smiled as Santana's hand came crashing on top of the table top clenching down on the edge.

She was going to take her time with this and give the best head she ever gave in her life and for a porn star with a promiscuous past in her teen years that was saying something.

"Oh…Oh…God" Santana gasped feeling the blondes suck on her tip. "Please" she begged screaming out in ecstasy as the blondes tongue fucked her tip. It was kind of embarrassing for her to be begging this early, but she knew that anybody will have the same reaction as her with the one and only Brittany Pierce on her knees blowing you for all you were worth.

"Shh" Brittany hushed pulling away from her new best friend, she wanted to play with her best friend's cousins. She held on to Santana dick lifting up to get to the large cum-filled balls swollen in pleasure.

"Oh god!" Santana yelled as Brittany's tongue licked the sensitive skin between her balls. She didn't want to cum, and was trying not too, but the blonde wasn't making it any easier for her.

"Shush! I will hate for someone to come in and interrupt us" Brittany purred taking the girls left nut in her mouth. She could feel her cum swollen inside which just did nothing, but spur her on.

"Okay" Santana whimpered biting on her knuckle to keep from screaming. She bit down on her knuckle for a good five minutes desperately holding on to anything in arms reach with her free hand to keep from screaming, cursing, crying, and cuming all at once.

Brittany's mouth was pure torture as it nipped her here and sucked there, and she still hadn't even been swallowed. The blonde was putting her through what she deemed the worst form of torture imaginable.

Brittany looked up smiling when she noticed sweat building up across the Santana forehead, her white-knuckle grip to the table, and her swollen knuckle from biting on it so hard.

"Please" Santana begged not to proud too do so. She was in pleasurable hell and she couldn't handle being lingered over the edge any longer.

"Well since you said please" Brittany shrugged licking up some of her cum that was slowly oozing out of her tip now. From the swell of her the Latinas balls, and how hard she was she knew that the small little drops that idly came out of Santana was going to be nothing compared to what she was going to get when she really let the girl cum.

Out of the kindness of her heart and fire of libido she took the raven haired girls tip in her mouth once again, but instead of teasing her this time and only licking the tip she carefully began to take it down her throat.

Santana was huge and even bigger after all the teasing so she wanted to be careful. She didn't want to be like some rookie and try to take it all at one time only to end up gagging or even throwing up in some cases.

So she expertly relaxed her throat taking it a little at a time making sure that one inch was down before trying to take on another one.

"Fuck" Santana whimpered watching as she slowly disappeared down the blonde's throat. Wanting to be of some help she softly gripped the blondes head and pushed herself little by little.

She took several deep breaths once she was all the way down and Brittany's swollen lips were touching the base of her cock. A sense of dread washed over her as the tears gathered around the edge of her eyes.

She had many girlfriends who couldn't even swallow a fourth of her because she was that big, and though Brittany did it last week didn't mean it didn't hurt any less. It just meant that she was better at hiding it.

"I'll pull out" Santana offered not wanting to risk hurting Brittany. She moaned when the blonde shook her head a little bit mumbling something her vocal cords vibrating around her dick.

Santana may have thought tears were forming because it hurt, but she was a hundred percent wrong. Brittany didn't care about the pain of swallowing Santana whole. To her it was the emotion that was causing her to cry.

Even after all the blow jobs she had given whether professional or personal she had never felt close to anyone like this before. The fact that Santana was even considerate enough to offer to pull out was enough to for a small tear to fall.

"Why?" Santana whispered her hands caressing the blondes face wiping the stray tear away. She looked deep in the blonde's eyes getting her answer from just one longing look. "Okay" she nodded taking a deep breath before she slowly pulled her hips a couple of inches before pushing herself back in at a slow pace.

"Please" Brittany begged although it was gurgled and sound nothing like a real world in the first place. She wanted Santana to take control instead of her. She had her fun in the beginning and now it was Santana's to wear the pants as they say.

"My pleasure" Santana moaned as she pulled her hips back till just her tip was resting in the blondes heated mouth before pushing back in making sure to keep a firm hold on Brittany's head.

Santana slowly increased her pace till she was steadily rocking her hips back in forth her whole length soaking in the blondes silk mouth only to pull out and do it again.

"Oh…shit!" The raven haired girl moaned as Brittany made use of her hands by fondling and pulling on her balls. She could have cum just from the blonde playing with her nuts alone. She could have cum five minutes ago when the girl was tonguing her up and down for a good five minutes. She could have cum then, and still could now.

But she didn't want too. She wanted to treasure this moment. She wanted to remember the feeling of the blonde's hot mouth wrapped around her cock sucking down every inch of her. She wanted to be able to think back on this moment when she was alone and horny and use it to give her the best orgasm she ever had when it was just her and her hand all by her lonesome.

"Fuck!" She screamed roughly thrusting her hips forward forcing Brittany to take all over to her surprise. "Drink me in!" she screamed letting go and falling into a passionate abyss with noting but lust to save her from the fall.

She may have wanted to hold off on cuming, but after the teasing and almost sex she had today her body was ready to let go whether she agreed with it now.

Brittany tried to swallow every dropped that filled her mouth, but there was so much that tiny streams of the women's seed began to seep and spill from the edges of her mouth and to her chin till they were pooling on the floor below her.

"Oh god" Santana chanted over and over again her hands holding on for dear life as her body was wracked with severe pleasure. She was stiff as a board as her orgasm took over every nerve and bone in her body.

Brittany couldn't take it anymore. The oncoming flow of cum was just too much for her stomach or her throat to take anymore. She was certain her insides were coated with cum and then coated a second time just for a last affect.

She quickly pulled her head back selfishly fighting the strong grip Santana had on her. She sucked the Latinas tip for a few seconds before letting it fall out of her mouth glad to take a full breath of air.

Before she could even take a second one she was hit in the face with a spurt of hot cum again and again. She never enjoyed someone cuming on her face, but like before Santana was quickly changing her opinion on the things she didn't like before.

The women was changing her opinion so much on things that not only did she open up her mouth wide to catch the spurts of cum flowing out of the raven haired girls thick tip, but she grabbed Santana swollen length and jerked her for every drop she had left.

"T-thank you" Santana whispered once she was milked dry. She had some pretty good cumshots, but nothing of this caliber. The length and amount she came was unbelievable, and if it wasn't for the fact that this was being recorded then she would have trouble believing it herself.

"Mm" Brittany moaned taking the tip of her finger and dragging it across her cheek gathering a small amount of cum on her face. She was covered in Santana's seed from her head, chest, pants, and she was pretty sure there was some in her hair which she knows will be hell later on, but couldn't give two fucks right about now.

"Your very welcome" she added taking a tantalizing lick of the cooling semen. She licked around the digit before sucking the finger in her mouth winking at the 'student' above her.

"S-should I-I-I go?" Santana asked shyly leaning down to pull her pants up.

Brittany slowly rolled her body up making sure the camera got a good shot of her ass. She liked to give the camera crew a break knowing the pressures they were under when working with Rachel.

"Sweetie we are far from through" Brittany purred yanking the Latinas pants from her hold and letting them fall back to the floor. "The way I see it school is still in session" she grinned unbuttoning her sheer bell bottoms and letting them gracefully pool at her ankles as well.

"Oh god" Santana gasped her face flushed as she her 'teacher' bare pussy stood on display swollen and pink. She was surprised to see her body quickly react as well considering the mind blowing orgasm she just went through not even five minutes ago, but sometimes those teenage hormones were for the best.

"Now you can stand there…" Brittany started stepping out of her fallen pants. "Or you can finally toss that shy girl act out the window" she said unbuttoning her vast and letting the fall to the ground now standing there in nothing but her skin, and her blood red fuck-me hells. She held on to the desk behind her jumping up to slip herself on the black table top. "And fuck me till the morning bell" she purred spreading her legs wide.

"Oh god" Santana mumbled her mind drawing a blank. Here she was with what was probably one of the sexiest women to ever exist naked and begging to be fucked. Her eyes was locked on the swollen pink lips that were just begging to be pounded into submission by her and her only.

"What's it going to be shy girl?" Brittany asked her hands slowly trailing down her body to caress the inside of her thighs.

Santana watched the sensuous movements her eyes locked on a particular set of fingers slowly dancing around the beautiful blondes outer lips before slipping inside. "So beautiful" she whispered watching Brittany's body react to her teasing touches.

"Your dripping" Santana whispered watching small drops of cream colored cum spill from the blondes core some it pulling on the black table and the rest on the floor. She quickly rid of her blazer and dress shirt falling naked on her knees.

"What are you waiting for?" Brittany questioned as Santana's intense brown eyes stared face to face with her wet pussy.

"Nothing babe" Santana smirked taking a long lick moaning in wanton desire as the blondes taste filled her mouth. She sucked the blonde's puckered clit into her mouth drinking in her essence.

"God!...There is no way you're a virgin!" Brittany screamed legs wrapped tight around the Latinas head pressing her core to the women's determined mouth.

"I'm a student that values research" Santana replied with a wink before getting back to work on giving the girl the best head she ever had. "Now shut-up" she growled before plunging her tongue as deep as it can go in the women's tight hole.

"Jesus…Fuck!" Brittany gasped her hips moving to meet the plunging tongue that was taking her to cloud nine and above. "Ah!" She screamed as the pull of her stomach got tighter and tighter her lungs gasping for breathe every time Santana's tongue rapidly fucked her.

"I could drink you all day" Santana moaned stopping her ministrations to suck on the women's beautiful pink swollen clit. "Cum for me Mrs. Cummings" she begged softly biting down on her clit before powerfully sucking it into her mouth.

"S-s-so…g-g-good!" Brittany screamed her core smashed against Santana's mouth letting the mind numbing orgasm take control. She was soaked in pleasure as her body, mind, and heart all agreed on the intense passion spreading from her core to every cell in her body.

"Did anyone ever tell you how good you taste?" Santana asked swallowing everything she can. She licked her down wanting to make sure that she got every drop.

She wasn't new to oral sex and knew how different women could taste. Some women were spicy, some tangy, some sweet, some were bitter, and some were so bland that there taste could only be compared to the taste of sand. Brittany was like the best of all words. She was spicy, sweet, and tangy, with a little bit of bitterness as an after taste. She was like milk chocolate, dark chocolate, caramel, and oranges all mixed together creating this exquisite one of a kind taste.

Hell the blonde tasted so good that if she pumped her for all her cum she had or will ever have, bottle it up, and sold it to the public she wouldn't need to make a living off of porn movies. She could just sit back, relax on her private beach and watch the world get drunk off of the taste of Brittany.

But she couldn't. One, she couldn't help but to be selfish and didn't want anyone else tasting the deliciousness she got to experience on and hopefully off set. For two, she may not have know the blonde for that long but she was positive that the girl would kill her for saying it. For three, there were probably a whole lot of safety concerns when it came to letting the public drink Brittany's cum like it was apple juice and she didn't have time to deal with the legal mumbo-jumbo. For four, there was no way in hell she was letting anybodies touch, taste, or smell the power between the blonde's thighs now that she got her hands on her.

"I hope you're ready for me" Santana purred taking a languid lick for added affect loving the small shivers she got in return from doing it.

"I-I-I've been r-ready" Brittany struggled to say as small orgasms continue to wreck havoc on her body. She could only compare to what was happening to her to what happens when someone gets shocked or electrocuted. After that first blast of electricity they still get small static shocks every now and then though it wasn't as intense as the first one it's still noticeable.

"Good" Santana smirked standing up. She didn't need to look down to see she was hard. She was hard fifteen minutes ago when she watch her blonde play with herself before going down on her. "Because I'm up and ready" she added trying hard not to laugh.

Although Rachel was original some of the lines in the script were so cheesy and outdated. This was understandable seeing as they were porn stars and there wasn't very much that hadn't been said or done in this modern day and era.

"God…you're so big" Brittany moaned staring down at the mammoth sized dick threatening to pound her into ecstasy.

"I know" Santana nodded her cockiness…literally beginning to show. She grabbed the top of the blonde's thighs and helped with spreading them out and keeping the spread. She was going to go town on Brittany and wanted nothing in her way. "Ready?" she probed lining up her tip with the blondes wet entrance.

"Ye-" Brittany started not even getting to finish as Santana plunged deep in her core with no warning or warm-up. She just plunged every thick inch of her deep inside and began to fuck her like a mad woman.

Now personally she wasn't complaining especially when the Latinas large tip determinedly hit her g-spot over again, but like they said it's the thought that counts, Right?

"So hot" Santana mumbled pulling the blonde out of her head as she furiously worked her hips in and out, in and out, determined to get them off as fast and as hard as possible.

"You're…so big!" Brittany screamed her legs wrapped tight around the tanned waist the butt of her heels piercing the women's backs.

"Shit!" Santana winced as Brittany's heels dug into her spine the more and more she worked her hips. There was no sign for stopping, or begging the blonde to unwrap her legs. So she did the only logical and most erotic thing she could do…she grabbed the blondes thighs and pushed them up until the red heels were resting on top of the table.

To anyone else this would probably be one of the most uncomfortable positions to be in. But for a porn star who was an ex-cheerleader for her whole high school career with a sexy Latina pounding her large slab of meat inside her every few seconds this was the best position to ever be in.

"Shit!" Brittany yelled falling back on the table her long arms stretched out to grip the edges as Santana pounded her pussy for everything she was worth. The raven haired girl kept up his ministrations of long, hard, and fast strokes alternating between the three every now and then just to keep the surprise.

Sometimes she would prolong it by pulling out with her tip before slowly filling her up again. Another minute she would be working in short fast movements studiously focusing on the blondes g-spot. Most of the time her thrust were hard and rough, but in a pleasurable way. Her strokes were so rough that table that was supposed to be screwed in to the floor was rattling on all its legs struggling to keep up with this kind of pressure.

She guessed the people who made this table made it for students in a science class, and not for two porn stars fucking the shit out of each other, but hey whatever sells more tables, right?

"S-s-so…g-g-good" Brittany rattled out struggling to talk as Santana worked her non-stop. It was obvious from the sheer determine look on the Latinas face that the only goal in her mind was to get her off at all cost.

"I know" Santana grumbled latching on Brittany's hips and bringing them forward to slam against hers. This was supposed to be Brittany's term to be in charge, but all of a sudden she was overcome with this desperate feeling to be in control.

"I'm cuming!" Brittany yelled a powerful orgasm taking over. After coming out of her haze she was surprise to find out that Santana hadn't even slow down; in fact it was almost like the Latina speeded up.

Before either of them knew it she was coming again, and again, and again, and Santana hadn't even spilt a drop.

Her body was tired, her limbs were limp, and even she tried to speak all would come out was gibberish. She had been taken to cloud nine, ten, twenty, and above and Santana was still going.

"Please" she begged practically in tears. She couldn't take it anymore. The raven haired girl was like a sex machine and wouldn't take her numerous orgasms as an answer.

Santana mumbled something unclearly picking up the pace of her hips which was surprising since Brittany figured she was already in super-fucking fast mode and didn't think there wasn't anything left after that, but she was oh so wrong.

"Oh…god…please!...No more!" she screamed as one of the most powerful orgasms of today captured her soul wracking her mind and body for all it was worth.

"That's it baby" Santana smiled pushing herself deep into the women's slick core and finally letting herself go. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she filled the girl up with large spurts of her cum enjoying the buildup of orgasms in one.

"No…more" Brittany whispered before falling back in a helpless sack of bones moaning as she Santana filled her up.

"Nice and bloated" Santana smirked as Brittany's stomach filled with her cum almost making her look a couple of weeks pregnant. Filling herself finally empty after a couple of minutes she pulled out a husky laugh drawing from her throat as not only her dick drip in the saturated fluids of both of them, but Brittany's pussy was leaking as well.

"Shit" Brittany mumbled struggling to not past out. She contracted her pussy muscles forcefully pushing out some of the cum lying warm in her body.

"So god damn sexy" Santana moaned watching the blondes little trick. She was sure she just found the answer to world peace. Anytime a country had an issue or war they could just hash it out by watching this beautiful blonde literally push cum out of her body.

"So…tell…me…the truth…now" Brittany said gasping for breath. "Why…do…you like…this class?" she added getting back to the script. She needed to finish this scene so she could drag her ass home, soak her limbs in a nice bath, and pass out till next week.

"Because it's the best fucking class…literally" Santana answered smirking at the blonde and unknowingly the camera.

"And cut!" Rachel enthusiastically yelled once again pulling the rest of the crew out of their lustful stupor. "You guys are so fucking hot!" she squealed walking up to the set. She was careful not to step in any cum or other body substance that just happened to be on the floor.

"Thank you" Santana smiled walking across the stage room and grabbing her boxers and bra. She quickly put them on before making her way back to a tired Brittany.

"No thank-you Santana" Rachel grinned. "This movie is going to be huge, and it all thanks to you" she complimented.

"What…about me?" Brittany whispered struggling to do just that. Her brain was on another planet right now and wasn't coming back any time soon.

"You of course my little cum dumpster" Rachel smiled meticulously leaning over to pinch the blondes cheeks much to her chagrin. "Now if you excuse me I'm going to personally make sure that those tapes safely arrive to the editing room" she added before skipping off in glee.

In all honesty she just wanted to get a chance to review the hot scene before any editing could be done. They couldn't leave the scenes too long, because it was a movie and though it was incredibly hot that could only have footage of up two hours, three if they were lucky.

But she was a firm believer in sliver linings, and though they will have to cut the incredibly hot scenes short she was already thinking of releasing a limited time extended edition later on.

"Never seen her so damn…happy" Santana mumbled watching the petite women skip off into the distance. She looked at Brittany for a reaction worried when she got no response. The blonde just laid there spread eagle covered in her cum with glazed over eyes staring straight up at the ceiling. "You alright?" she asked making her way to the blondes side.

"No" Brittany whispered. "I've been fucked by the biggest cock in all of mankind, I've cummed to many times to count, and I'm pretty sure that this ceiling was gray than the large burst of colors I'm seeing" she added her eyes squinting a little bit trying to figure out if she just saw pink or violet.

"Do you need some help?" Santana wondered looking up to see if there was any kind of medical personnel around or someone that could at least be of service.

"No" Brittany shook her head. "I just need to lie her for a couple of days then I should be able to land my rocket ship back to earth" she mumbled. "Houston we have a huge ass problem" she giggled.

"No shit" Santana mumbled a nervous hand running through the tangled sweat locks she called hair. "Alright I'm taking you home" she informed not coming up with any other conclusion than tight.

She didn't think the blonde needed to go to the hospital, and frankly didn't want to go herself. There was no way she wanted to explain to a doctor who could well likely be friends with her father how she fucked a girl so much that she literally went crazy.

"No I want to stay here" Brittany pouted. "I like rainbows and unicorns" she giggled scaring Santana more and more.

"And I like when your normal, sexy Brittany, and not some free colored lets all be friends hippie" Santana mumbled carefully taking the cum soaked girl into her arms and making her way outside the studio.

Of course she got some strange looks and some people stopped wondering where she was taking her co-star, but she just ignored them. She wasn't going to leave Brittany by herself, and didn't trust for the blonde to drive her own self home.

She would have asked Rachel and Kurt, but they left to start editing the scene as the rest of the crew cleaned up and set up for the next one in a week. She didn't want Quinn to come especially after the weird weekend the had with the blonde confessing her love to her as she masturbated in her parents bathroom.

"Brittany where do you live?" She asked sitting the blonde outside the studio. She had to find a way to get there bags from the trailer.

"On a street" Brittany mumbled deep in her gaze. Santana sighed seeing she was not going to get anything useful out of the blonde any time soon. She wasn't regretting sexing the blonde so well, but maybe sexing her a little too much.

"Hey intern!" She called out seeing a young man who barley looked legal.

"Yes Ms. Lopez" The boy said hurriedly making it to the stars side. It was his job to do anything and everything to please the stars and anyone else of importance. He was hoping to becoming a director himself in this industry and working with someone like Rachel was a godsend…and a curse depending on the day.

"I need you to go to my trailer and get a large black duffle bag, and Brittany's bag as well. I think hers is pink, but if it's not just ask the make up people they will know" she ordered.

"Okay" he nodded. "Do you need anything else?" he questioned wanting to be of some service.

"Yes" Santana nodded noticing that she was in nothing but her boxers and bra which was better off than Brittany sense the blonde was covered naked both of them covered in cum. "Bring me our robes and if you can find the address to Ms. Pierces house" she added.

"I'm on it" He promised before running off to fill the request.

Santana rolled her eyes before picking up Brittany and carrying her out to the parking lot and towards the blonde's car. She had saw the girl leave the other night in it after their late night shower session.

"Here you go Ms. Lopez" The boy yelled his arms filled with bags with two robes draped on top of them. He carefully place the items on the floor.

"Thank you" Santana nodded taking the sky blue robe and quickly dressing Brittany with it and then putting on her red one as well. She dug through Brittany's bag a cheer of triumph letting out when she found the girls keys.

"Oh I got her address as well" The boy informed digging through his pockets to find out the small sheet of paper on it. Some of the crew questioned him when he asked for Brittany's address, but after explaining it to them they were helpful. Sure he had to beg the set director for it, but it turned out good.

"Thank you" Santana nodded taking the piece of paper and placing it in her robe pocket. She opened the passenger seat and placed Brittany in it making sure she was buckled in safe before shutting the door.

"It's my job" The boy said sounding really pleased with him.

Santana shrugged it off as she placed her and the blonde's bags in the bag of the light blue classic convertible.

"Thank you…" Santana said drawing up a blank for his name. He could have at least worn a name tag or something.

"Finn" He smiled dopey like. "Finn Hudson"


AN: I know it's been awhile, but it's my senior year and if any of you guys are seniors in high school you know how busy it can get close to the end of the year. Prom is coming up, college acceptance letters, final exams to take, and all kinds of projects your assholes of teachers want to give you as a senior send off.

I decided to make this chapter a little longer as an apology for my tardiness and as a way to break it to you that it might be a little bit longer till my next update. Like I said I'm really busy with senior year that it's hard to sit and type for hours on end.

I hope you guys liked it, and please review to tell me what you think? I want to hear you guys feedback, and ideas for the next chapter or where you think this story should go. So press that little button below you!

Next chapter the girls get to spend some one on one time together.

Please!