Warnings:
Sexual content; Ejaculation; Some dirty talk; Language
The Wings of A Griffin
Chapter 10: A Night To Remember
Santana walked into the flight house after work; tired and elated. She'd mastered the spin again today and she'd also taught one of the eight year old griffins a spin. She was so happy.
She'd noticed that only Rachel's and Brittany's cars remained in the driveway so, when she walked in she knew no one but Brittany was home. She could tell Rachel was with Finn and they'd used his car because she could smell that they had left two hours ago.
Santana hung up her coat and put her car keys in the car key bowl and her house keys in the house key bowl before lugging herself up the stairs and along the balcony toward her room. Her door was closed and she frowned. Usually the door would be open and she'd see Brittany seated cross-legged on her bed, studying.
She opened her bedroom door and was met with candlelight. She blinked rapidly to adjust to the light and closed her door. Brittany came out of the bathroom in a red laced robe and her hair was down and in natural waves over her shoulder. She gave Santana a smile and Santana smiled back with a confused frown.
"What's all this?" She asked softly as she looked around the room, her eyes catching a bottle of lube on the nightstand and a box of condoms next to it.
"How was work?" Brittany asked, running her hands up Santana's shoulders and onto her neck. Santana smiled and looked back at Brittany.
"It was good. I taught an eight year old the spin." Santana replied, "Seriously, Bee, what's all this?"
"Well, I figured since you won't make the first move, I will." Brittany said and opened her robe, dropping it to the crease in her arm, letting it hang open and watching Santana's eyes widen at the red lingerie underneath, "You're not in one of your mating weeks and you won't be for another three so, I figured we should consummate our relationship."
"Oh, god." Santana whispered in awe as she let her eyes soak in the image before her. Brittany's abs were defined perfectly and she had the cutest beauty mark next to her belly button. Her legs went on forever and her figure was perfect.
"But first, dinner." Brittany said and lifted her robe back up, closing it and opening the bedroom door. She walked past Santana and sauntered out of the bedroom along the balcony. Santana smiled and followed, eyes darkening as they raked down Brittany's back as the blonde walked.
They walked down the stairs and Brittany took Santana's hand, leading her to the breakfast nook and sitting her down.
"Take off your shoes and socks and cross your legs." She instructed softly before kissing beneath Santana's ear and then moving into the kitchen as her mate obeyed her orders. She pulled two plates, already containing food, out of the oven and moved them onto the counter as she closed the oven and took out a bottle of CBW - chamois bone wine with a drop of deer blood - from the cupboard. She grabbed two wine glasses and moved back to the breakfast nook. She put the wine and glasses on the table before moving back to the kitchen and picking up the plates. She placed the plates down on the table and then quickly grabbed two knives and two forks before sitting down and crossing her legs as well, "Wine?"
"Yeah, please." Santana replied, eyes trained on the slit in Brittany's robe where her breasts were. She looked at the swell where the bra had pushed them up and gulped as Brittany leaned forward to pour the wine, "You're so sexy." Santana breathed out and Brittany smiled, putting the wine down and leaning forward. She gripped Santana's lower lip with her teeth and pulled it into her mouth before sucking on it expertly earning a soft moan. Santana kissed her back and cupped her cheek.
Brittany's tongue painted itself into Santana's mouth and began making slow, velvet strokes against her own before she pulled away and picked up her wine glass, taking a sip. She put it down and watched as Santana's eyes fluttered open and she turned her head, looking at the table and blinking rapidly.
"Wow," she breathed and Brittany smiled, "I wasn't expecting this. At all."
"Good." Brittany said, "I called in a favour with Burt to bring in some chamois and he brought the wine as well. So, I'm gonna go in when I'm not working and help him count stock and bring in orders."
"You'd really do that? Just because you know I like chamois?"
"Of course. Besides, I love learning new things and Burt's a great guy. I wouldn't mind helping him at all." Brittany said and picked up her knife and fork, "Eat. You only had cereal this morning and that's not enough."
"Thank you, Brittany. You're amazing." Santana said genuinely as she picked up her knife and fork and began to eat.
"I know." Brittany said before putting a piece of chamois meat in her mouth and chewing, "But you're still welcome."
The two women ate dinner, drank half the bottle of wine and laughed throughout the meal when the other made jokes about silly, random things. Brittany cleaned the table and put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher before picking up her glass of wine and taking her mate's hand.
Santana picked up her wine and the bottle and followed Brittany back upstairs and into her bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, Brittany closed the door and put the wine on the nightstand before taking Santana's hands into hers and pulling them into a kiss. Their lips danced together as if professionally as Brittany's hand slowly ran down Santana's torso and toward her crotch. She cupped the woman's appendage over her jeans and felt Santana inhale sharply into her mouth. Brittany's pale hand began to rub gently at Santana's jean covered member and the two continued their kiss.
"Have you ever done this before?" Santana asked breathily as she pulled out of the kiss. Brittany nodded slowly.
"Once. In high school. But, he was horrible and lasted four seconds." Brittany replied and used her free hand to brush hair from Santana's face as her other hand continued rubbing, "Have you?"
"Yeah. Once in high school as well. But I was drunk and stupid and I was ignorant about everything to do with griffins. I had sex with her but afterward I was in incredible pain because she wasn't my mate. She wasn't you." Santana admitted and Brittany nodded, smiling softly in understanding.
"Feel good?" She asked as she rubbed slightly harder. Santana closed her eyes and nodded as she inhaled deeply through her nose and exhaled through her mouth. Brittany pecked her lower lip and undid her jeans, unzipping and unbuttoning them before pulling them down and kneeling down as she did. She leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to Santana's brief clad member before hooking her fingers in the hem and pulling the briefs down, releasing the semi-erect shaft from its confinements, "You're so beautiful." She whispered as she wrapped her hand around the shaft and slowly slid it up and down, covering the entire length with each stroke.
Santana's mouth fell open and her eyes fixed themselves on Brittany's hand hardening her member to its full nine inches. Brittany let go once she was fully erect and kissed the head gently before letting her tongue swirl around it and finally taking it into her mouth.
"Ah!" Santana squeaked in surprise at the feeling and Brittany slowly slid down, opening her throat as she slid further. She got halfway and came back up, hollowing her cheeks and sucking hard as she did. She wrapped her hand around the base and then slid back down, getting an inch more in her mouth and coming back up. She sped up and soon had Santana's entire length in her mouth, her eyes closed as she hummed at the taste. She suck hard and placed both hands on Santana's hips, moving back up and letting her member go with a pop, "Oh, dear lord. How- How did you do that?"
"I don't have a gag reflex." Brittany mumbled, eyes looking into Santana's as she took the woman's cock in her mouth again and began bobbing her head up and down.
"Oh... yeah." Santana whispered as she closed her eyes and took off her shirt and bra before gently placing her hands on Brittany's head and gripping her hair for support, "Shit. That feels so good, Britt."
Brittany hummed against her member and twisted her head with each bob. Santana's mouth fell open and she felt chills run up her spine, giving her goosebumps. Brittany sucked expertly and hummed happily as she did, occasionally stroking as well as Santana moaned softly and squeezed her eyes shut when she was close to release.
"I'm gonna cum, Britt. You gotta stop." She said desperately and Brittany hummed again.
"Mm-mm," she hummed in disagreement, sucking even harder and bobbing her head faster as she did. Santana's hips jerked and she squeaked.
"I'm cumming." She muttered as she felt hot spurts of cum shoot out of her cock and down Brittany's throat, "Oh, god. Shit! Shit! Shit!"
Brittany swallowed her cum eagerly and the blonde's eyes fluttered closed at the feeling of having her mate in this way. As soon as Santana was done cumming, Brittany slowly let go of her cock and smiled up her before wrapping her hand around the softening dick and rubbing to get it hard again. As soon as Santana was semi-hard, Brittany stood and took off her robe as Santana stepped out of her pants and briefs - completely naked. She pulled her mate into a kiss and unclipped the woman's bra, sliding the red lace off her and cupping her breasts.
"That was amazing." She muttered into the kiss and Brittany smiled, "You've done that before, haven't you?"
"Actually, no, I haven't." Brittany replied, "You taste really good."
Santana smiled bashfully and hooked her thumbs into Brittany's red lace panties, "Can I take these off too?"
"You can do whatever you want." Brittany replied and Santana pulled her panties down, kneeling in front of the blonde and gesturing her to open her legs. Brittany frowned and opened her legs slightly, eyes widening as Santana kissed her center and licked a long line between her folds, "Oh, fuck."
Santana adjusted her head between Brittany's legs and covered Brittany's center with her mouth, sucking softly and watching her mate's eyes close in pleasure. She sucked slightly harder and slipped her tongue inside her mate, earning a moan.
"Oh, shit, yeah." Brittany moaned and pressed her fingertips to the nightstand for support. Santana licked her tongue inside and continued sucking as she began to let her tongue dance inside her mate, "Ah, fuck... Nngfhn, shit... Fuck, Santana..."
Brittany began to slowly move her hips against Santana's mouth and her mouth fell open, letting out a deep moan as she did. Santana palmed Brittany's ass and sucked harder, her tongue moving deeply inside her mate as she felt the blonde's walls begin to clench.
"Sh-shit, I'm- I'm so close, Santana, don't stop." Brittany breathed out as she quickened her hips, "Please don't stop, don't stop."
Santana hummed against Brittany's clit and Brittany cried out, her hips shaking as she clenched her legs and held Santana's head in place.
"I'm- Yeah, fuck, I'm cumming." Brittany moaned in a high pitched voice as she rode Santana's face jerkily, riding out her orgasm.
As soon as Brittany had come down, Santana gave her one last lick and stood up. Brittany's legs already felt like jelly and she gave Santana a smile as she leaned forward to lick her arousal off Santana's lips.
"That was unexpected." Brittany whispered as she sucked Santana's lips into her mouth, "And so, so good."
Santana smiled happily and hoisted Brittany up into her arms so she was straddling her waist, her wetness smearing across Santana's lower stomach. Santana lay her down on the bed and hovered above her, smiling down at her beautiful mate and leaning down to kiss her softly.
Brittany's legs stayed wrapped around her waist as her fingers trailed lazily down her back. They kissed for a long while and Santana's member was painfully erect against Brittany's stomach. She pulled out of the kiss and looked deep into Brittany's eyes.
"I want you so bad, Santana." Brittany whispered, hand now wrapping itself around her mate's cock. She began slowly stroking it as pre cum dripped onto her lower stomach, "I want you deep inside of me, filling me up so good."
"I want that too." Santana admitted in a daze as Brittany stroked her cock lovingly.
"I'm on the pill but I bought condoms in case you wanted to use them." Brittany told her gently, "And I bought lube in case you're scared you'll hurt me."
Santana smiled at her mate's thoughtfulness and looked down at her mate's hand still slowly stroking her, "I don't think we'll need them." She muttered as her cock throbbed, "I need to be inside of you."
Brittany smiled at the confession and ran the head of Santana's cock through her folds, getting it wet. She gasped at the feeling before letting go of the shaft and gripping the sheets.
"Put it in." She whispered desperately and Santana nodded, pressing the head of her cock to her mate's entrance and pushing in slowly. Brittany gasped as Santana entered her and smiled in relief at the feeling. Santana moved slowly, stopping a few times to give her mate a chance to get used to the size. It wasn't long until she was balls deep and let out a moan. Brittany jutted her hips up as Santana's pre cum rolled down her stomach toward her center, "Move, San. I want you to make love to me."
"Shit, Brittany, you're so tight." Santana moaned softly as she pulled out and then pushed back in, starting a rhythm. Brittany's moans got louder as the brunette moved slowly in and out of her, picking up her pace when Brittany's arousal thickened, "Oh, god, yeah. You feel so much better than I imagined."
"You do too." Brittany replied as a moan left her throat, "Fuck, Santana, your cock is so nice and big."
Santana picked up the pace of her thrusts as Brittany pulled her flush against her, moaning into her ear as she pumped in and out. Brittany's nails dug into Santana's back and she threw her head back as she felt her stomach coil.
"I'm gonna cum again." She moaned as she broke the skin on Santana's back and her walls clenched around the brunette's cock, "Ah-huh-shit, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum."
"It's okay, baby, cum for me." Santana whispered as she continued her thrusts, her arms underneath Brittany and her hands gripping Brittany's shoulders as the blonde's nails drew blood.
"I'm cumming!" Brittany moaned out as she arched her back and tightened her legs around Santana's waist. She shook violently as she came and Santana could barely move as her walls clenched down on the cock buried deep inside of her, "Oh, fuck, Santana. I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming."
Santana watched Brittany's face as the blonde rode out her orgasm. She felt Brittany's walls unclench slightly and continued to thrust, closer to her release. She thrust a little harder as Brittany began to cum again and the blonde shrieked as she came for the third time, her entire body now sensitive. Santana grit her teeth and her thrusts became jerky as she shot hot ropes of cum deep inside her mate. She felt herself cum more than she usually would due to being inside her mate.
Some cum squeezed it's way past her dick and dripped down Brittany's wet folds and onto the sheets. Brittany's eyes were squeezed shut and moans were falling from her mouth as she rode out her third orgasm, thighs shaking and hands now balled into fists.
"Britt," Santana whispered as she pressed her lips to her mate's shoulder while two more ropes of cum shot out of her and into Brittany, "Brittany, I love you."
Brittany bit her lip and shook a little more before her back lowered and her hands relaxed flat on Santana's already healed back. Her legs slipped from Santana's waist tiredly and she gulped down air. She opened her eyes and looked into Santana's, "I love you too." She whispered in a pant. Santana smiled, exhausted and euphoric, as she joined their lips.
-T.W.O.A.G-
