AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thank you for all the reviews I received. I'm so happy that you continued reading this story. I think this chapter is my favorite, hope it will be your favorite too. Coz this is the chapter you've all been waiting for. Hope I get more reviews on this one.. =)
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Know what, while I was writing this chapter, I searched for Naya Rivera's hot magazine pics over the internet. It can help with your imagination if you looked over the pictures, and really, she's so hot!
CHAPTER 11
SATURDAY NIGHT…
Brittany stopped her tracks before opening the front door; she took a deep breath first and maintained her composure. This will be a long night. And she should act professionally to Santana. She should maintain her blank expression while painting, she can do this.
She opened the door, and there she was, Santana Lopez, gorgeous as ever.
"Hey Brit!" Santana greeted her then kissed her on the cheek. She was speechless as she inhaled Santana's scent. So mesmerizing.
She smiled, able to hide her emotions, "Exactly on time."
"Of course," Santana grinned at her which made her heart melt.
"Come in. I prepared dinner. Do you want to eat first before I paint you?"
Santana heartily laughed, "Nah, I think you should paint me first coz I don't want my tummy to grow bigger when I'm full."
Brittany laughed too, "Ok, let's get down to business then." Then they headed down to the basement.
SANTANA admiringly stared at Brittany's painting. The blonde really has a talent, and she was impressed really. She looked at the girl who was busy preparing her things which she needed for the painting. She was really beautiful, she was wearing shorts and a loose t-shirt with her hair tied up.
"You're such an amazing painter, Brit." She commented which made the blonde turned to look at her.
"Thanks. I hope I won't disappoint you when I finished your painting."
"You won't." she said, "So, in this painting, am I really naked? I mean I know I will be naked but… I just don't know how to pose for you."
She heard Brittany chuckle, "Let's start getting your clothes off." Then she felt her cheeks burning, as they stared at each other's eyes. She slowly started to remove her leather jacket while not breaking eye contact with Brittany.
"Uhmm.. San, there's a bathroom in the corner; I think you should take your clothes off there. I also bought a robe for you to put it on."
"Oh!" she stopped removing her jacket, "Okay. You didn't say so." She smiled while trying to hide her embarrassment. Brittany smiled too, then turned her back away from her, and continued to prepare her paintbrush and canvass. She went to the bathroom and scolded herself for being so eager to remove her clothes infront of Brittany.
BRITTANY took a deep breath when she heard Santana closed the bathroom door. She was mesmerized by Santana, this girl was making her shiver and it's killing her not being able to touch her and feel her. Not being able to be the one who will remove her clothes for her.
She heard the bathroom door opened, oh my god, this is it! "Just sit in the sofa while I'm still preparing." She said not looking at her or even giving her a glance. She knew that if she did give her a glance, she would do nothing but just fucking stare at her. So better yet, prepare everything first before the big moment.
"I'm nervous, Brit." She heard Santana said. Then she gave her a glance behind the big canvass she prepared.
Then she saw her, still with her robe on. She saw how nervous she was; she can't even look at her directly. That's when she started walking towards her.
"Hey, do you really wanna do this?" she sits beside her, and turned Santana's face to her. "I mean, we can cancel this whole thing if you want to."
"No, it's not like that. I don't want to cancel this. It's just that, I don't know why I'm nervous, I feel stupid." She shook her head.
"Hush Santana, you're not stupid, it's just that this is your first time and…"
Santana stopped her, "It's not my first time to go naked with someone."
"Yeah. I know." She knows what Santana was talking about. Of course, she got naked with her boyfriends, maybe even with Sam. Somewhat she felt jealous.
"I don't feel sexy at all." Santana blurted out.
"What? Are you kidding? You're sexy as hell, Santana. You can even pose for a men's magazine." She exclaimed then she saw Santana's eyes smiling at her.
"You're overreacting, Brit." Santana giggled at her.
"No, I'm not. Anyway, let's get started." She motioned Santana to stand. "I will fix your hair. A little more seductive." Then Santana combed her hair with her hands, "Yeah, that's right. Okay, you're ready now."
"How about this robe? Should I take it off now?"
"Take it off when I told you so." Brittany winked at her then went back to her place behind the canvass.
While painting Santana, still with her robe on, she focused on the girl's perfect face. They're literally staring at each other. Brittany painted every single details of her beautiful face. She unconsciously licked her lower lip when she began to focus on Santana's lips. She remembered the time she had kissed those delicious lips, and it feels like heaven.
Now it's time for the real thing. "San, you can take it off now." She softly said, as she never took her eyes away from Santana.
She stared at her as Santana slowly take her robe off her shoulders, Brittany's mouth went dry as she saw Santana's perfectly rounded breast. Bloody hell! She's breathtakingly sexy! She watched as the robe went down on Santana's feet. Santana was wearing a black bikini, and she stopped herself at the urge to remove that fucking panties off the girl.
"I hope that it's okay that I kept my panties on." Santana said, smirking at her.
Fucking tease! Brittany thought to herself. She knows that Santana knows what she was doing to her. "Yeah. No worries." Was all she can managed to say.
Brittany never felt hotter in her whole life until this day came; the girl was a torture to her. Her hands were trembling, she can't paint anymore. Luckily, Santana can't see her while she struggle to paint. The girl was smiling at her seductively, like tempting her. She can't concentrate! She just can't! She unconsciously dropped her paintbrush.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Santana asked, noticed that she dropped her paintbrush.
Oh fuck! She just can't help herself, she walked towards Santana who's staring at her wide-eyed, and whispered "I know you'll probably hate me but I can't stand it anymore." She pulled the girl and crushed her lips with hers. At first, she thought that Santana will push her and slapped her but instead, Santana pulled her even closer and kissed her with equal intensity. She felt Santana's arms around her neck, and she crashed Santana's naked body against her while kissing her passionately, tongues clashing against each other's mouth.
They both gasped for air when she left Santana's lips; instead she kissed Santana's neck and earned a moan from the girl. Santana's moan was music to her ears. She ran her tongue on the girl's ears and then she heard another torturing moan. Brittany went back to her lips again. She slowly pushed Santana's body to the sofa without breaking the kiss.
"Oh god." Santana moaned as Brittany went down for her breast. She sucked and licked her nipples like there's no tomorrow.
Santana's moan was priceless. Good thing that Rachel wasn't home, otherwise she would have heard Santana's breathless moans.
Brittany took her panties off while kissing Santana's breast continuously, and she almost shivered when she felt in her fingertips how wet Santana was.
"Oh fuck. Brit! Oh… uhm.. oh!" Santana said between moans, as Brittany touched her most sensitive part.
Brittany let her kisses trailed down within Santana's body, to her bellybutton and then to the girl's inner thighs. She lifted Santana's thighs and put them in her shoulders as she started to give wet kisses in Santana's center.
"Brit! Oh shit!" Santana moaned. "Oh fuck!" she heard Santana's breathing become faster as she felt the girl's hand on the back of her head. "Faster please. Oh shit. Brit please… oh!" Brittany followed her as she moved her lips and tongue faster between Santana's thighs.
She felt Santana's body shivered as she climaxed.
Brittany was pleased at herself as she went up to capture Santana's lips again.
"You like that?" she whispered between kisses.
Santana suddenly felt tired, whispered "Very." Then she smiled. "That. Was. Hot."
