Honestly this chapter doesn't even have any sort of major plot, its just sexytimes and fluff but hey, I had to give you guys something!
All mistakes are mine. Thanks for reading!
Warning: Rated M for a reason folks. A very explicit reason
By Saturday morning it was fair to say that Brittany couldn't get enough of Santana.
The pair spent the majority of Friday night making up for lost time and had even managed to get in three or four rounds once they'd woken up earlier that morning, yet as Santana sat on the Pierce's sofa in just her loose boxers and one of Brittany's shirts on, Brittany couldn't help but sit beside the Latina and drop a hand on the inside of her thigh. Santana broke her gaze from the TV and sent her a knowing look and a small smile. "Seriously, B?" Brittany looked up through her eye lashes and smiled shyly, causing Santana to chuckle.
"I can't stop wanting you.." Brittany murmured leaning towards Santana, grazing her lips against a tanned cheek. She slipped a hand inside Santana's boxers and caressed the tender skin of her thighs, causing Santana to let out a shudder. "Don't you want me?" She smirked and nipped the Latina's cheek playfully.
"You know I do." She replied lowly. "Bedroom?"
Brittany shook her head side to side and nuzzled Santana's neck. "Right here, baby." She pulled her hand out of Santana's boxers and ran her palm against the forming bulge that was more than obvious. "You're getting so hard.." She gripped it, making Santana choke on her on breath.
"Yes." Santana hissed, bucking her hips up to feel more of the hand in her lap. "Ride me, B."
The blonde chuckled seductively and dipped her tongue into her girlfriend's ear. "You can't tell me what to do." She whispered. "Before I let you take me, I'm gonna suck you." She managed to slip down the girl's boxer's just enough for her hard on to spring out and smirked when she noticed the head was already swollen and leaking. She tilted her head with a look of amusement on her face. "So I'm not the only one who cant get enough, huh?" She slipped her hand down further and cupped Santana's balls, knowing that drove her crazy.
"Britt.." Santana shook her head with a grunt. "Please suck me." Brittany did nothing but lower her head and suck the tip, slowing taking more of her girlfriend's cock until she was all the way in her mouth. Santana groaned at the velvety texture of Brittany's tongue and pumped harder. "Oh god, oh god" The suction in Brittany's mouth intensified as Santana's cries started to become constant and the head of her dick twitched in Brittany's mouth. She dipped her tongue into the hole and hummed at the familiar taste of Santana's pre cum. "Shit Brittany I'm gonna fucking come.." The Latina hissed, watching Brittany's head bob up and down and take her cock. Just as she could feel her load about to shoot down her girlfriend's throat, the warmth surrounding her dick was gone and she narrowed her eyes at the blonde. "What the actual fuck, Britt?"
Brittany giggled and pumped her fist slowly as she held Santana's member. "You come when I want you to come, San."
"Mother fuck-" She gasped when Brittany squeezed the base of her dick, letting out a choking sound when she felt Brittany take her balls into her mouth. "Baby please. I cant- I cant handle this.." Brittany pouted at her girlfriends desperate cries and instantly wrapped her lips around dick, taking the whole length into her throat and swallowing again and again while she tugged at her balls. Santana cried out, shooting a thick rope of come down her girlfriends throat as she pumped her hips repeatedly. Brittany withdrew with a pop, humming as she opened her mouth to reveal a few drops of come she didn't swallow. Santana felt her dick twitch at the sight, groaning in delight when Brittany kissed her. "You're so good, B." Santana pulled back, smiling at her with a lazy smile. "Take your shorts off and straddle me, baby." Brittany didn't waste anytime and did as she was told, stripping of her sleep shorts and positioning herself on her girlfriend. Santana gripped her dick and ran the tip through Brittany's folds, making both of them gasp. "I can't wait to see your sexy face as you suffocate my cock."
"San.."
"You love when I talk dirty don't you, B?" Brittany nodded furiously and Santana smirked, leaning forward to nip at the blonde's neck. "I know you cant get enough of this" She mumbled, slapping her dick against Brittany's folds. "Truth is I can't either. I love being inside of you because you're mine" She pushed her cock deep inside of Brittany and they both cried out ; Brittany from the stretch and Santana from the tightness. "Holy fuck." Santana all but yelled, thrusting her hips harder and faster against her girlfriends. "You like that? Me pounding you for the fifth fucking time this morning? Talk to me. Tell me."
"So good. Stretching me so good, San." Brittany let out a deep groan. "Hitting me so deep." Santana buried her face in Brittany's neck, sucking on pale skin roughly. The blonde panted harder when Santana's hips forcefully slammed into her own over and over, faster and faster. "I love your cock." She urged her girlfriend. Another rough thrust. "I want that hot jizz to fill me, San. Can you do that?" Santana buried her face against Brittany's shirt and screamed her girlfriend's name, spilling rope after rope of come into the warmness surrounding her throbbing cock. She was trembling, the aftershocks coursing through her body furiously as she mumbled 'I love you' over and over in Brittany's shirt. "I love you too." Brittany smiled, standing up on shaking knees. "I can feel you leaking out of me."
"...Are you trying to go for round 6?"
The following Monday at school had everyone buzzing. If it wasn't about Rick's awesome party Friday night, it was about Santana and Brittany. Which neither of them minded, at all. Santana wanted everyone to know that Brittany was hers and hers only, and Brittany was just happy that she hadn't completely ruined things with Santana. As the five minute warning rang out throughout the hallways, Santana stood outside of Brittany's classroom with the girl and smiled at her nervously. "So, if anyone bothers you will you let me know?"
Brittany smiled weakly at her. "You mean Jake? San you don't have to worry about him."
"That's what you said last time but look what happened."
"That wasn't his fault. Well, not all the way. I was the one who messed up by believing him. " She watched as Santana just pursed her lips and looked away, wringing her wrists. The blonde instantly grabbed Santana's wrists to stop the movements. "Hey, look at me." Slowly, brown eyes met hers and Brittany could see the apprehension in them. She sighed heavily and linked her fingers through her girlfriend's. "Remember this weekend?" She asked with a loving smile. She stepped closer to Santana and wrapped her arms around the Latina's tiny waist. "The amount of times we made love?" Santana smiled bashfully and bit her lip with a nod. "Do you remember what I said after each time?"
Santana furrowed her eyebrows. "Britt I don't think I should repeat those words in public."
"No, not that" the blonde shook her head. "Whenever we were holding each other. I said that no matter what you're the one I'm gonna love for the rest of my life." Santana smiled and nodded. She remembered. She'd thought she was about to get proposed to and nearly passed out. "If it will make you feel better, I'll stay away from Jake. But just know that what I say applies at every given moment. Okay?" Just then the bell signaled for class to begin and Brittany sighed. "Are we okay? Are you okay?"
Santana nodded fused their lips together. "Yeah, B. I am."