Brittany POV
For some reason unknown to me the glee regionals thingy is at Dalton that fucking prep school. Rachel has been running around like a chicken with its head chopped off for the last week. Thankfully for everyone Santana has kept Rachel away from me otherwise there would have been a murder.
The last week with Santana has been amazing. I love being able to kiss her whenever I want. Walking her to class and being able to growl at any guys that look at her makes me smile. Sure I've to set a few hockey and football players straight for calling my girl a dyke. I may or may not have sent one to the hospital and what's even better is thanks to Sue I didn't get in trouble. This Cheerio thing isn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be.
"Babe, come on we have to change." Santana says kissing me and pulling me towards our dressing area. "And yes you have to take off that jacket." she says shoving me into the door kissing me.
"How long till someone comes looking for us?" I ask my hands starting to roam around under her shirt making their way to her firm breasts.
"Long enough," she moans into my mouth.
I squeeze her ass and start walking us forward. She wraps her arms around my neck and legs around my waist. There's a knock on the door.
"Fuck," she mumbles into my shoulder.
"Five minutes," Mercedes shouts snickering as she leaves.
"I guess we better go rejoin the group." I say putting her back on the ground.
"Do they always have to interrupt my sex times with you." she grumbles taking my jacket yet again. I swear I have hardly worn my own jacket in the last week as Santana keeps stealing it from me.
"It would seem that way." I say helping her straighten out her dress. "Have you noticed how Quinn is suddenly being really nice to us it's rather weird."
"She has hasn't she? I wonder what game she's playing." she says taking my hand and leading my out.
"Hopefully none and she just finally came to her senses." I say smiling at her.
"You know she use to have a crush on you." she says off handedly.
"Really?" I ask, but she never answers as Rachel appears in front of us dragging me away from Santana to place us where we belong for the number.
I don't have much time to ponder about Quinn as apparently we're on in five minutes.
"And now we have the New Directions."
I look across the stage at Santana and mouth I love you before stepping out with all the guys even Puck. Thankfully he's across the stage from me during this whole song. For most of the song I'm so focused on my dance with Mike I don't remember who was doing what it wasn't until Sam and Puck took up the chorus that I actually paid attention.
What Sam
(Ella se luce pa que la vea) Puck
Throw ya hands up Sam
(Se menea se menea) Puck
Throw ya hands up Sam
(Bailando te rodea) Puck
Throw ya hands up Sam
I almost miss a step as I'm utterly shocked that Puck can speak Spanish. Luckily through Mike and I are pros so even my shocked expression looks like it belongs. Sam and Puck step back and Blaine steps in front of Mike and me.
Do you really wanna ride? You know she'll get it, got it
Do you really wanna ride? Any way you feel it, feel it
Do you really wanna ride? Let's ride
Blaine peels back leaving me alone in the center of the stage. I'm in my element even if I'm practically doing a lap dance slash strip dance slash sex on the floor type dance in front of Santana's parents. Yeah sure there are a lot of other people here too, but I could care less about them. I'm still trying to make a good impression on her parents even though her mom loves me and keeps asking for grandbabies.
Yes, I love to dance, I don't wanna stop
I can feel the beat and it makes me hot
Yes, I wanna let go but I'm in, control
I'm ready to ride, watch my body go, eh
Ohh, ohh, ha ha, I know you wanna see me do my dance
Ohh, ohh, ha ha, come and check me out as I do my dance
Ohh, ohh, ha ha, I know you like the way I do my dance
Ohh, ohh, ha ha, watch me as I work it baby
When I finish I'm so relieved that if it wasn't for Mike I wouldn't have continued dancing. I missed the rest of the song as I keep looking over at Santana who looks like she wants to jump me.
Maria POV
I can't stop smiling at how cute my little Santana looks up on the stage dancing around Brittany. So much better than Puck. I still can't look at that boy without thinking about him defiling my baby girl. Yes I know as her mother you'd think I'd play clueless, but I want me some grandbabies to spoil soon just as long as they are not Puck's. Okay maybe I've wanted my grandbabies to have Brittany as their father. So shoot me for wanting the best for my daughter. Yes that girl is the best shut up brain.
"Maria honey stand up and clap." Carlos whispers as the New Directions finish their last song.
I stand and clap with him.
"Sweetie you're actually smiling." I say shocked that my husband is actually happy to be here, normally he complains the entire time.
"Maybe I'm just in a good mood." he says as we ignore the current glee club up there.
"Babe you haven't been in a good mood since Santana started dating." I point out.
"Well maybe cause I actually like who she's currently dating." he says smiling a huge ass smile.
I think he's mostly happy cause he thinks Brittany can't get her pregnant and I don't have the heart to tell him otherwise.
"She'll give us cute and nice grandbabies." he finishes.
I gasp cause I honestly didn't know that he knows and frankly I'm shocked that he too is thinking about them having grandkids.
"Plus she told me that they wouldn't be having kids until after high school so yes I'm happy." he finally actually finishes.
"I'm shocked, but glad that you like Brittany as well." I say smiling at him and giving him a huge kiss.
Quinn POV
After getting off the stage all the guys plus Brittany head to go do something stupid and us girls plus Kurt are headed over to relax in our longue area. I've been trying really hard this last week to be nice and show Santana and Brittany that I'm sorry for being such a bitch before. Thus far it's going really slow and Santana still won't let me within five feet of Brittany. It makes me want to scream at her. I was an idiot and am straight so your girl is safe. That I was just confused and stupid to ever listen to Melanie. I need to find a way to get back into her good graces.
From: Melanie We are so going to get our chance with Britt now. Come out and bring our mighty captain.
It's now or never.
"S, we've got to go save your relationship now." I say dragging her with me.
Santana POV
"What the fuck Quinn?" I say trying to get out of her grip.
"Trust me please," Quinn pleads.
"You know full well I don't trust a word you say bitch." I growl trying to get away from her.
"Santana we were once good friends not long ago can't we be that way again?" she pleads.
"Not when you're trying to-"
I stop mid sentence as we round a corner and I see a group of around ten girls around my girlfriend. They are all talking with her and laughing. When one of them touches her arm I swear I see red. No one and I mean no one hit's on my girl and gets away with it. Luckily for Brittany she looks very uncomfortable and keeps trying to get away otherwise I would be pissed at her too and she wouldn't be getting nothin' from me. As it is I'm feeling rage over take me when Quinn steps in front of me to get my attention.
"What are we going to do S?" she asks.
"What do you mean we?" I growl glaring at the girls formulating a plan in my head.
"I'm going to help you." she says like it's the most obvious thing in the world.
Before I can respond I see some puta kiss my Brittany and I lost it. I fly over to that puta and yank her by the hair away from my girl. Apparently Quinn wasn't kidding about helping cause she runs in and body slams some chick who is about to punch me. We hold our own pretty well for the few minutes when it is just me against the puta and Quinn against her friend. I know Quinn gives her girl a black eye and I'm pretty sure I broke my girl's nose. Shit got bad for us fast when their friends finally decide to jump in. All it takes is for one punch to land on my cheek. Brittany's brain finally kicks into action and she grabs me, putting herself between me and the girls.
"Get the fuck away from my girlfriend." she growls glaring at them.
I smile smugly, smirking at the puta who kissed her.
"You're lucky my girlfriend stopped me or I would have gone All Lima Heights on your asses." I growl wrapping my arms around Brittany.
Brittany pulls me away from the girls towards a bathroom. I don't know what she did to get Quinn to leave, but she did. Before I know what's going on I'm being shoved up against the bathroom door, Brittany's tongue practically down my throat.
"That was fucking hot." she whispers in my ear pushing up my dress and down my underwear. "I was so turned on I could barely stop myself from jumping you right then." she husks pulling her boxers down and stoking herself to get ready.
"Oh god babe I was..." I trail off moaning as Brittany thrusts herself into me. "Fuck Britt."
"God you're so fucking tight babe," she moans tapping my thighs to tell me to wrap her legs around her which I do.
"Britt...we gotta do this quick." I moan thrusting my hips in time with her.
"I don't think we can do quick." she grunts thrusting as far in as she can.
Brittany POV
We barely make it back on stage for the awards. I blame Santana for deciding that she didn't want to let go to me and we had to go at it for a second time.
"I hope you two had fun." Quinn whispers as some nobody school gets third place.
"We did," Santana says smirking as she tightens her grip on my hand.
"I just want you two to know I'm sorry for everything and that I fully support your relationship." Quinn whispers looking us both in the eyes.
I nod at her and San gives her a smile. Personally I'm just glad that San seems to have her best friend back, I vaguely hear that we won, but with Santana leaping into my arms and mauling my face I don't catch most of it.
"San, your parents." I manage to get out before she attaches her lips to mine again.
I give up cause honestly I like kissing her too much to give a fuck right now.