A/N: Thx Chachi0203 ;)


The Bitter Sweet Countdown

"Britt, I hate seeing you down. It's like She Devil all over again. Please don't tell me it has to do with Harmony." Puck is worried about how down Brittany is since yesterday when she showed up at his house crying. Her phone kept vibrating and she would just take a quick look before locking it without a response. Usually she would be giddy, smiling rushing back to reply before running off to meet this mystery girl, not so sad.

"No not Harmony. I am so over her." Brittany saids in a huff. It sounds like it physically hurts her to be speaking right now. Puck was laying in his bed next to her, they were watching some TV show about serial killers in the mid west. Puck considers watching some Disney movie if it makes Brittany happy.

"Who has my main gal down then? That college honey? Older girls are hard to keep around." Puck looks over at Brittany. He could see the tears starting to pull in her eyes. As he thought girl problems.

"Puck, what would you do if a girl... that you really really like... tells you she is leaving the state in two weeks and is never coming back?" Brittany turns over to face him. Her body is curling into herself in a ball. Puck thinks about it, he wants to give a good response that will help Brittany.

"Is this girl you've been seeing leaving in two weeks?" Puck asks, he looks over at Brittany. She nods her head sniffing back the tears.

"Do you feel like you can love her one day?" He asks. She stares at him for a while before giving a subtle nod hoping that he won't make fun of her.

"Then Brittany Pierce, I would not be sitting here with myself no matter how awesome I am. I would be every second I have left with this girl so I won't look back in regret. You have 14 days Britt, don't waste them being depressed. Be sad after then move on, it's only summer love." Puck said leaning over towards Brittany wiping away a stray tear before pushing Brittany off the bed. Brittany yelps falling off the bed on to the dirty carpet.

"Ouch! What the fuck Puck! That hurt!" Brittany yells getting off the floor. She huffs out a gush of air. She knew he was right, but she just felt so sad.

"Go to your girl Brittany! Come back in 15 days to cry and mope then, not a day before." Puck yells throwing a pillow at Brittany as she stood in shock by the bed. She finally gets her legs to move out the door. "Fuck her real good Brittany!" He screams once she gets out the door shaking her head. That is all he could think of, sex typical.


The walk to Lima Heights from Puck's house is a good hour walk in the scorching heat in a afternoon of July. Brittany is sweating everywhere, feeling disgusting. She just kept walking and wiping her forehead every 10 minutes trying not to pay attention to the uncomfortable way her jean is sticking to her legs. She should have gone home instead to drive over to Santana's but she needed some time to think anyways figuring walking would be the best solution. When she finally gets inside the neighborhood she gets nervous to just show up at Santana's house unannounced. After all she isn't her girlfriend or even her friend just some girl she was fucking. She gets to Santana's house taking a deep breath before knocking on the door. Brittany hoped she was home and didn't have to wait too long outside for her.

She waits a few minutes kicking some of the dirt off the porch as a source of entertainment. Brittany knows she has her phone and can call Santana instead of being so dramatic, but something is telling her not to. She hears the door open and Brittany turns around seeing Santana staring at her like if she's seen a ghost. She had on some hanging out clothes for inside the house. Brittany opens her mouth to say something, but Santana runs to her jumping on her planting a kiss.

When their lips meet, it could be described as animal instinct. It's desperate, full of longing of something they can never truly have, each other. Brittany wraps her arms along the bottom of Santana's thighs holding her up against herself. Santana wraps her legs behind Brittany's back locking them against the sweat filled tank top. Their tongues moving frantically as their lips lock and caress each other. Brittany realizes they are making out in Santana's porch in the middle of the day which isn't the smartest of choices so she walks them into the house closing the door behind her.

Santana didn't think Brittany would come back. Especially when all of her phone calls and text messages went unanswered. When she first saw Brittany on her porch she thought she was hallucinating, but she blinked and there she was still standing there sweating looking absolutely miserable.

Santana gets off Brittany never breaking their kiss getting down on the floor with Brittany following. They are kneeling in front of each other grabbing frantically at each others clothes trying to get undressed. Their kiss only breaks to take off their shirts, not because of the need of oxygen. That can wait.

The seconds it took for the shirts to come off was a second too long. The reunited lovers go back to the kiss, cradling each others faces than their bodies. Brittany crawls over to Santana sitting on her lap pushing her down until she is laying on Santana. Her hips found themselves in between Santana's legs thrusting into her with vigor. She could feel the light vibrations of Santana's moans against her bottom lip. They needed more but couldn't stand to part their lips, it hurt too much. Brittany moves to lay besides her so their kissing won't be a problem. Brittany's hands leave Santana's face down her body. From her neck to her chest with a bra still on to her stomach until she grasps the top of the cotton shorts. She grabs them until her knuckles are white representing the pain she is feeling, ripping off the shorts and panties until they are past Santana's knees. They drop on their own to her ankles for her to kick off.

Santana's hands go to the button of Brittany's jeans shaking as she unbuttoned them bring down the zipper as well. She could feel cloth under her finger tips peaking from the jeans. They break their kiss, Brittany rest her forehead on Santana staring at her trying to memorize everything about this moment. Santana could feel the cold tile on her back and Brittany's breath on her face from her panting. This is surreal to her, too good to be true, her chest is rising and falling quickly nervous to what is coming. Brittany kneels for a second pulling down her jeans that were sticking on to her body.

They finally get to her knees, good enough before she lays back down on Santana in between her legs but most importantly back to her lips. Their naked sexes rubbing against one another. Brittany could feel how wet Santana is with her dick getting harder as it slips in between her fat pussy lips. Santana looks at Brittany begging her to do it, to take her. Brittany grabs her dick bringing it down to Santana's hot opening pressing lightly not penetrating against her until Santana made a high pitch noise as silent pleading. Brittany finally takes what is hers pushing past her barriers filling Santana completely.

Brittany lets out a groan how Santana takes her in. Allowing her to be in her most intimate place again. Her walls cling on to her making the experience special with every sluggish movement she makes. Brittany's body crushes Santana on to the cold tile, her knees burning into the tile with every deep thrust. Santana mouth falls open, the air is knocked out of her. High pitch moans escape her lips into Brittany's lips as her hips rise up meeting Brittany's. Santana catches Brittany's gaze, their eyes locking as Brittany's movement become stronger thrusting deeper into Santana than ever before in this position. Santana holds on to the back of Brittany's neck feeling the sensation of her tensing close to losing control. Santana throws her head back closing her eyes moaning softly. Brittany pulls her head back up resting against her forehead. Santana opens her eyes moaning seeing Brittany telling her to stay with her without a word ever being exchanged.

Brittany is watching Santana slowly falling apart intrigued by how beautiful she looks even if Santana is out of breath with sweat running along her chest. Brittany thrust as hard as she can into her holding her there as Santana screams in her ear, holding her tighter. Brittany moans over how tight Santana is and how close she is. Brittany raises her head from Santana's shoulder to look at her face again before bringing her lips to hers kissing her tenderly as she pounds her pussy as hard as she could almost there. Santana kisses Brittany, letting go falling apart around Brittany's dick.

Brittany thrust one more time inside Santana cumming deep inside her. Brittany keeps kissing Santana until she finishes not pulling out but laying on top of Santana.

"I hope you get pregnant. Maybe then you will come back." Brittany whispers knowing this can't happen no matter how much she wishes this. She knows Santana takes birth control and wouldn't just forget. Plus even if she did become pregnant she would most probably get an abortion. No one would want to have a freak as a parent, only God knows if her kids could get her sex trait. Santana stroked Brittany's hair, it was damp from sweat.

"If I didn't have to leave, I would stay with you." Santana whispers back kissing the top of Brittany's head. Brittany hummed not moving from inside Santana liking that she is so close to her.

"You're going to be with me until you leave right?" Brittany asks turning over her head to look at Santana. Santana was playing with her bra straps with a small smile.

"Of course. As long as I'm not doing police business I am all yours." Santana whispers leaning over to Brittany giving her a kiss. Brittany smiled pretending that there isn't a time limit, they have all the time in the world.


Santana went to the Pink Diamond to do some final paperwork before the storm rolled in. Jesse and her needed to make sure everything was in order before they sold off the club to some new high roller in town named Sugar. The feds were coming in next week for the Hudson bust and before then they are planning to sell to make a profit to start their new life. The agents told them they were going to be placed in different locations to ensure their safety until the Hudson cartel is under control. Jesse is going to Little Rock, Arkansas and Santana is going to Atlanta, Georgia. She got the better end of the stick.

Quinn walks in the office door, in her street clothes not even bothering to knock. Santana looks up briefly before she continues to work. She was going to pick up Brittany in an hour and a half so she had to hurry. Quinn takes a seat in front of her watching her trying to figure out what she wanted to say.

She was only involved with Hudson because he threaten to take her daughter away Ally if she didn't do what he said. She would do anything to keep her daughter safe, including keep her as far away from her father as possible. These are things only Quinn know, but she will never admit it to anyone out of fear.

"I didn't think it would go so far." Quinn said. She spoke slowly in a mindful manner, thinking about everything she is about to say. "My daughter just always comes first, but I'm sorry for turning everything upside down." Santana looks up at Quinn having her attention now, thinking about what she knows. Fact, Quinn works for Finn. Fact, Finn controls Quinn apparently by using her daughter. Fact, Their problems started when Quinn started working at the Pink Diamond.

"You shouldn't let him control you like that." Quinn nods her head shaking it slightly with a dry laugh. This is something she has been struggling with since she got pregnant in high school bearing the secret of who the father is out of fear. She was 17, he was 21. She knew he was an animal preying on her for being naive but she was already caught in his web by when she noticed. Everything was such a mess in her life, but she knows Santana is going to help her soon enough. Santana won't let Finn pull a fast one on her and Quinn knows it.

"Don't worry about it Quinn, just take care of yourself and your daughter." Santana said with a small smile. Quinn nods her head getting up to leave, getting the answer she wanted. Santana Lopez is bringing Finn Hudson down, he won't be a problem for Quinn or her daughter anymore.


Day thirteen. Brittany wanted to go out to a nice dinner in Columbus and the stay overnight in a hotel. Brittany gets what Brittany wants. Santana is currently on her way to Columbus with Brittany to have dinner at Gionni the new Italian hot spot and reservations in the Danton Rouge Hilton. Santana wonders if it is perhaps harmful to give Brittany anything she wants like she intends on doing for the next thirteen days. Apparently any reservations on the subjects are lost when Santana sees a pout forming on Brittany's perfect lips.

The drive is pleasant one. The two hour drive was filled with road games and singing along to the radio. It amazes Santana how she can just let go around Brittany. She is normally reserved, up tight, even angry at the world for whatever problem she faces that week, but with Brittany none of that matters. Brittany smiles looking out the window watching the clouds shift into dinosaurs to ice cream cones. She is happy to be with Santana, looking over her shoulder to watch Santana drive. She had one hand on the steering wheel the other hanging outside the window. The breeze blowing through her hair. Her oversized sunglasses blocking out the sunset from her eyes. She looks over at Brittany and smiles, perfection.

The dinner was excellent. Once Santana said "Reservations under Lopez for 2" things went according to plan. The wait wasn't horrible even though there was a huge waiting list. The service wasn't bad overall, except for the fact Santana wanted to kill their waiter. The waiter tired to hit on Brittany every second he could with his all to obvious leering. Santana would scowl not wanting to make a scene and ruin the night over some idiot. Brittany would giggle and blush but it's probably more from Santana trying to feel her up under the table to remind Brittany whose she's leaving with than the guy's lame attempt at a pick up line.

The food was excellent from the salad to the pasta. Everything was fresh and to die for. Santana had a glass of dessert wine to calm her down so she wouldn't kill this guy. The wine that was also excellent, but unfortunately Brittany didn't have any because she was under age and being a total light weight. At the end of the night when the waiter finally asked Brittany for her number the response couldn't have been better than a very passionate kiss with Santana telling her she is ready to fuck her tonight. He couldn't close his mouth for that one, totally shocked. Santana smirks, flicking him off before walking away with Brittany hand in hand.

Brittany slams Santana against the door of the hotel room. True to her word, ready to fuck her tonight. She is tired of Santana's constant teasing even though she did like all her teasing. The way her dress hanged off her ass ending perfectly a few inches under her ass. The way she would look at Brittany ask if she was undressing her with her eyes. The way her tongue would twirl around the straw of her diet coke. How she would laugh at the waiters lame jokes, but her hand palmed through her dress pants at her crotch. All evening long, this constant teasing is driving Brittany insane.

"Hmm baby." Santana moans through her hooded eyes. Brittany has gotten good at being the top. A dominating Brittany is Santana's favorite thing. Always having to be on top and in charge of every single thing in her life, Santana likes to just have Brittany fuck her senseless. Brittany smiles kissing Santana along her neck, pushing all her body weight on top of her.

A throat clearing in the hallway, stops them in their tracks. Brittany's head snaps up towards the intruder. An older couple, mid sixties are staring at them with a scowl. Brittany's face was bright red in embarrassment at being caught practically dry humping Santana against their hotel door. Santana however being a stripper can give zero fucks over the any perverts watching them get their sexy time on. Brittany moves away from Santana at a second clearing her own throat and fixing her pants.

"Ahh, you can leave now Granps unless you want to hear me fuck my girl." Santana said with an attitude Brittany hadn't heard before. She rummaged through her purse to find the key sliding it into the slot opening the door stalking in grabbing Brittany with her. Brittany laughs over how impatient Santana is. Brittany closes the door behind them leaning against the door watching Santana dance around the door loosing items of clothing along the way. First her rings, the diamond bracelet came next, her heels come after, then lays back on her side on the king size bed staring back at Brittany.

Brittany smirks, loosing her heels as she walks up to Santana unbuckling her dress pants before pushing them down. She steps out of them walking over to Santana wearing a white halter silk top with her compressors. Santana could see the bulge of arousal when Brittany stands in front of her face just waiting to see what happens. Santana bites her lower lip, looking up at Brittany raising her fingers to play with the hem of her underwear. They are black spandex material fitting perfectly around her thick package.

"You have pretty lips. I like it when you bite them. It makes you look sexy." Brittany whispers looking down Santana in her sexy dress, biting her own lip.

Santana chuckles still biting her lip before taking a hold of the compressors elastic waistband pulling them down slowly until her hard cock popped out no longer being restrained.

"I know another way my lips will look even sexier." Santana rasps out in a low tone, she keeps pulling down the compressors until they fall to Brittany's ankles. Brittany's member was bobbing slightly in the air an inch away from Santana's mouth. Brittany pouts when she realizes this is again Santana teasing her. She is about to say something when Santana opens her mouth a bit only licking the pink head, tonguing a bit her hole.

"You are the biggest tease I have ever seen in my life, you know that?" Brittany said watching Santana just lick her head. She wasn't putting any pressure or anything just licking softly just to wet the tip. Santana half smirks looks up at Brittany.

"Baby, teases don't put out," Santana saids not letting her tongue leave the tip of her dick knowing she is driving Brittany crazy. "And I do." Santana raises her hands up her thighs until her hands cup her balls. Brittany sucks in her breath in shock. Santana licks down her shaft till she takes one of Brittany's balls in her mouth.

"Oh my Jesus." Brittany gasps with her hands flying back to the back of Santana's head. Santana sucked hard letting go after staring up at Brittany.

Brittany has this goofy euphoric look on her face. "Do the other one." Santana gives a devious smile before doing what she is told taking Brittany into her mouth.

Santana lets her go licking up the shaft again taking Brittany's dick into her mouth. They haven't had oral sex in a while, Brittany clearly had forgotten exactly how good Santana is at giving her blow jobs. Brittany moans tilting her head back running her fingers through her hair. Santana took her in a few inches before pulling out stroking her up and down her shaft. Santana sucking on the tip, licking the tip. Brittany grabs the back of Santana's head nudging more of her dick into her mouth. She swallows as much of her dick until it's hitting the back of her throat. Santana is making these gagging sounds turning Brittany on even more. She lets her go so Santana could catch her breath.

"Tell me what you want baby." Santana pulls away stroking the shaft faster, looking up at Brittany. Brittany opens her eyes looking at Santana before leaning forward removing the top of Santana's dress. Her boobs pop out, Brittany reaches down grabbing them. Santana leans back forward taking Brittany in her mouth bobbing her head up and down. Brittany moans letting go of her tits watching them bounce as Santana works her. Brittany feels she is close, not really trying to hold back her orgasm and there is something Brittany wants to do.

"I really want to fuck your boobs." Brittany pushes Santana down on the bed pulling the rest of her dress down her body so she wouldn't ruin it. Brittany settles on top of Santana with her dick in between her boobs. Santana pushes her boobs together winking at Brittany as she begins thrusting up to her. Santana licks the tip every time she gets close to her face. Brittany moans feeling she was about to go over the edge.

"You're so hot Britt, fucking my tits so good." Santana saids as Brittany starts thrusting faster placing her hands on top of Santana's squeezing her boobs. She looks at Santana, the look in her eyes makes Brittany want to keep fucking her forever. She thrust one more time before cumming all over Santana's chest and neck with some cum even landing on Santana's chin. Santana lets go of her boobs wiping away the cum on her chin, licking it off her fingers.

"Let's go take a bath Britt, you got me all dirty." Santana said in a voice laced in seduction. It's going to be a long night.