A/N: Here it is, the Christmas chapter! I'm kinda in love with this one and am considering extending Christmas into next weeks chapter too depending on what you guys think.
Merry Christmas everyone! Or Merry 'Whatever holiday you happen to worship but if you don't worship anything that's okay too' to be politically correct. But I celebrate Christmas so yeeeeaahh...get ready for more fluffy Brittana!
BrittanaLove93: Nothin but fluff here! And yeah Dani's just showing up on and off- she won't be messing with Brittana. She might make one last visit for comedic relief though!
Glee4Ever123: I don't know if I'm going to do a sequel as I don't really believe in sequels BUT! I really do like the characterization in this particular story. So I'm playing with the idea of high school Brittana with the same hierarchy and high school of this story, but I'm not sure.
Chuckleshan: Were you joking about the skating? Lol Cuz that definitely happens in the winter...and I'm glad you're okay with Blaine now! And I definitely have more in the works! (Tons, actually, it's ridiculous).
NayNay1963: I do actually have a wedding planned...subject to change!
MocBlue: I'm glad you liked it!
SnixxPierce: Thanks! And Australia, that's cool! I definitely want to visit there someday. Where would your top places to visit in America be?
Lauren H 91: That's cool! I love Long Island, it's so different from end to end. And yay fluff!
Guest from France: You did well my friend! And I thought Faberry drama would make up for the lack of Brittana drama- but no more drama for either of them!
r e l: You're welcome!
Just Another New York City Holiday Romance
Christmas in the Hamptons
Brittany and Santana were currently walking around the fashion district in search of gifts to give to their friends. Santana had already bought something for her parents, Marley, Kitty, Ryder, Jake, Puck, Finn, and Rachel...now she was just looking for something for Quinn.
Brittany was in the same boat, she had gotten something for everyone except for her best friend. She even knew what she was going to get Santana- she had been working on it for awhile now.
"What should I get for Blaine? Usually I'm really good at giving gifts but right now I'm blanking," Brittany asked.
"A life time supply of hair gel?"
"Santana, c'mon...you know I can't afford a lifetime supply of anything. What are you getting Quinn?"
"A Barbie girl dream house."
"What? You are not."
"Why not? She expects me to get a gag gift anyway..."
"So prove her wrong! She's your best friend San, get her something heartfelt."
"I would, but..."
"But?" The other girl stayed silent," C'mon babe, you know you can tell me anything."
"She always gets me the perfect gift, Britt. Even if I try, I can't match up to it. And I'd rather not see her disappointed at me. At least if I get her something funny she'll get a good laugh out of it...and I'll save my pride." Brittany loved how sensitive Santana could be, even if she tried to hide it.
"Hey, leave the kids toy. I'm sure we can find the perfect gift for her if I help."
"Oh? You're that confident in your gift giving skill?"
"Uh duh, have you no faith in me?" Santana shrugged,
"I just hope your gift giving skill isn't as good as your skill to pleasure me, we wouldn't want Quinn to fall in love with you too."
"San!" Brittany squeaked at her crassness," It's your gift to her, I'm just helping..."
"I'm just saying." Brittany shook her head and tried to change the subject.
"So what are you going to do for Christmas? Any family traditions?" she asked Santana.
"I actually wanted to talk to you about that. Every year for Christmas we kinda go to the Fabray's house."
"Their apartment?"
"No, their uh...beach house. In the Hamptons." Brittany's jaw dropped then she shook her head, she should've expected this by now but it still amazed her.
"Is it next door to your Hamptons beach house?"
"No of course not," Brittany chuckled, of course when she expected Santana to have all these nice things she didn't-"our beach house is in Malibu."
"Oh. Right. What was I thinking?" she said obviously sarcastic.
"Shut up...," Santana hit her playfully," anyway, we're driving there Monday and staying until the day after Christmas- my family and everyone's parents and of course Rachel, Mercedes, Sam and Brody are going too." Brittany's face fell because she only picked up a few words from that sentence.
"Monday is two days away...I only get you for two days?" the blonde got a lot more sad all of a sudden.
"I, yeah...unless, you'd want to come? And spend Christmas with me and uh, everyone? That's what I wanted to ask you. I mean, I know it's a lot to ask and it's sort of a big step but, I'd really love if you could come."
Again, Brittany was surprised. She hadn't planned on going home, as she still didn't have the money to spend on a plane ticket, and she hadn't spent Christmas home since she moved to New York, and she had told Santana so much. But she also hadn't spent a Christmas with a significant other before. Ever.
"With you? I-in the Hamptons?"
"Yeah, Quinn has plenty of room. And I think Kurt is coming and inviting Blaine. You could even invite Tina and Artie- I'm sure they'd like the vacation."
"Yeah...they would."
"So...what do you think?"
"I think...I'd really love to spend Christmas with you," she grinned.
"Yay! Awesome!" she hugged her tightly, their shopping bags knocking against each other. She was so excited she'd get to spend one of her favorite days of the year with the girl she loved...
"I just hope my parents don't embarrass you...or me when I tell them.
"Tell them that I'm going?"
"No...tell them that you're my girlfriend."
Brittany stopped walking and grabbed Santana.
"You haven't told them I'm your girlfriend?"
"No...not because I think they'll disapprove or anything. They're just never around and I kind of...wanted to formally introduce you to them."
"R-really?" Brittany asked. She thought she had forgotten, or just didn't care," is that like...another rich person thing?"
"No...I've never done that before. You're the first girl I've ever really...loved." Brittany couldn't stop smiling.
"Well, I'm glad you love me because I love you too. And I would love to meet your parents formally. As your girlfriend."
"Great! I'll text them to make sure they're both home when we get back."
"Sounds good to me," she slipped her hand back into Santana's," Now come on, we've still got gifts to find."
Brittany didn't say it because Santana wasn't the first person she ever loved...but she was starting to feel like she was the one she loved the most...
...and she was more than okay with that.
Brittany was nervous. Really nervous. And she didn't even know why.
She had already met her parents, she was just re-meeting them with a different title. They were really cool and she was pretty sure she had nothing to worry about but...
she was still worried.
"Hey, you okay?" Santana asked, nudging her. They were already in the elevator, no turning back now.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just a little nervous is all."
"Don't be, they already like you."
"They do?"
"Yeah! Believe me, you would know if they disliked you. They aren't one's to hide their feelings."
Brittany gulped.
"I guess that's where you get it from huh?" Brittany laughed awkwardly, trying to talk herself down with humor.
"Yeah I guess," Santana chuckled and the elevator doors opened," Alright let's do this."
Brittany was on the verge of hyperventilating.
"Mami, Papi?" she called.
"Dining room!" her dad called back.
Brittany's eyes widened and Santana slipped a comforting hand into hers," Deep breaths babe, c'mon. It won't be so bad, I promise. Ready?" The other girl nodded and let Santana lead her to her parents.
"So, what's so urgent that you wanted to talk to us about?" Mr. Lopez asked.
"Mom, Dad, you remember Brittany right?"
"Yes, Santana of course, we're not that old," her mom said rolling her eyes.
"Right...so. I just wanted to let you know that we're officially dating- like, we're girlfriends now." One could easily tell this was not something Santana did often.
"And, uh," Brittany started because she felt like she needed to say something," I just wanted to tell you I care about and respect your daughter very very much and would never do anything to hurt her." 'God, so cliche Britt...fuck they probably think you're a mindless robot.'
"Okay...I don't really understand what you're trying to do here," her dad said slowly.
"I- what? I'm trying to formerly tell you Brittany's my girlfriend and I love her."
"Aww that's adorable, my little girl in love," her mom cooed," But I don't see why you're telling us this now. I mean, she slept over on Thanksgiving it's not like we didn't know what you guys were doing," she said obviously suggesting sex.
If Brittany had been eating something she's sure she would have choked on it and died.
"And I've definitely seen, and heard, you two do more than friendly things."
Maybe dying would be better.
"DAD! Quit embarrassing her!" Santana said.
"Sorry, sorry. Well, thank you for telling us Santana. And don't worry Brittany, we give you our approval."
"T-thanks sir," she got out.
"Come on Brittany, let's go," Santana said pulling her towards her room to save her from her parents jeering.
"See, that wasn't that bad was it?"
"That was terrifying."
"Yeah, but they approve of you!"
"That was terrifying," she repeated and Santana laughed. Her phone suddenly beeped signaling she got a text message.
From Quinn to Santana, Puck, Finn: Hey come over I want to tell you something important.
"What's up?" Brittany asked, trying to distract herself from what just happened. She has never met parents as intimidating as Santana's.
"Typical Quinn, giving out orders. You mind stopping by her place for a bit? I need to tell her you're coming for Christmas anyway."
"Yeah, sure, no problem."
Santana quickly texted back that she was coming and bringing Brittany.
"Alright let's go."
"So it's not a problem is it?" Santana asked Quinn after telling her about Brittany. Rachel was there when they got to her place and was talking to Brittany while they all waited on Finn and Puck to arrive.
"Of course not, you know we have plenty of room."
"Just double checking."
"So...any news on you and Rachel? I see you're actually talking again."
"Just wait, you'll find out when Puck and Finn get here."
Santana suddenly smiled knowingly.
"Oh my god you guys are finally dating aren't you?"
"Hey, what's the big rush?" Puck asked as he and Finn came in. Quinn ignored Santana and moved towards Rachel.
"Hi Brittany," Finn waved.
"Hey Finn," she waved back. Finn was one of her favorite friends of Santana's. He was nice and protective of Santana- in a big brother kind of way. Unlike Puck, who looked at Santana like he would pounce on her if she wasn't gay or if she was feeling a little experimental.
"Alright everyone, you may want to sit down for this," Rachel announced dramatically. They did what she said (but not without a few eye rolls) and Quinn remained standing with Rachel.
"So guys...we wanted to tell you, that..." Rachel said slowly, before interlacing her and Quinn's fingers,
"We're dating," Quinn got out calmly.
You could almost hear the gears turning in the boys' heads.
"What!?" Finn said stunned.
"Fucking FINALLY," Santana said.
"Good for you," Brittany grinned, although she felt slightly out of place.
"So hot," Puck was practically drooling. Finn hit him.
"Dude- Quinn's dating a girl now after she dated us, doesn't that hurt your pride a little?"
"I don't really give a shit as long as I get to see you guys make out." Quinn scowled at him.
"C'mon Finn, it has nothing to do with you, Santana probably just rubbed off on me," Quinn offered.
"Wanky!" They ignored Santana as they had learned long ago to do.
"Ugh fine I'm happy for you guys ...but you're coming with us to Quinn's for Christmas right?"
"Yes, and though I am Jewish I did get her, and all of you, a gift." Quinn looked at her incredulously,
"Wait, I was suppose to get you a gift? I thought I didn't have to because you're Jewish."
Rachel's jaw dropped and couldn't believe that Quinn hadn't gotten her anything after-
"I'm just kidding Rach, of course I got you something," Everyone looked at the blonde like she had just said she was pregnant (like that would ever happen)," What? Stop staring at me." Finn leaned over to Santana,
"Oh my God, she has a sense of humor."
"What the hell did Rachel do to her?" Puck said.
"Maybe she found the giant stick up her ass while she was down on her knees with her tongue up her-"
"Santana!" Rachel protested," Quinn has a great sense of humor!"
"Yeah, and I have a huge lady boner for man-child Hudson right now," Santana shot back.
"Hey!" he protested Brittany couldn't help but laugh.
"What's so funny babe?" Santana asked.
"Nothing, the way you guys all interact with each other is just so cute."
"I am not cute!" Santana and Puck said simultaneously before scowling at each other. Brittany walked over to sit next to Santana and kissed her on the cheek.
"So adorable." The brunette's features visibly softened.
"Okay, back to Christmas, are you all packed for Monday?" Rachel asked.
"Pfft, no," the four of them said together.
"Well you should probably do that- and don't forget your bathing suits."
"Yes mother, are you also going to make sure we pack our toothbrushes and underwear?" Santana joked.
"Santana..." Quinn chided.
"Right, sorry."
"Don't worry Rach, we have all the time in the world to pack," Puck said confidently,
"This'll be the best Christmas yet!"
"Wow, three days in the Hamptons," Blaine breathed as he exited the car he, Kurt, Tina, Artie and Brittany took.
"Artie are you sure this is the right house?" The outside was decorated with Christmas lights and colors, but it was done elegantly and not too flashy.
Quinn and Santana emerged from the house, already in the midst of arguing about something.
"Yup, this is the house," Brittany said. As they approached they could hear what the two girls were saying and Brittany was surprised to find they were talking about her.
"She's not sleeping with you."
"If Rachel's sleeping with you, she's sleeping with me," when they were closer Santana skipped forward to them and kissed Brittany,"Hey guys! Quinn will show you your guys' rooms and Britt, you're sharing with me if you don't mind," Santana winked.
"I mind!" Quinn protested, continuing their argument," Your room is next to my room and I don't want to be wakened in the middle of the night by the sound of you two having sex. You know I know you're a screamer San." Santana wasn't phased but Brittany blushed.
"I can be quiet! Britt, tell her I can be quiet."
"S-she can be quiet," Brittany lied horribly, to which Quinn raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow," I'll make her be quiet." The younger blonde groaned and finally relented.
"Just keep it down. Alright guys, I'll show you your rooms, c'mon."
"Need any help carrying your bags?" Brittany handed her her book bag so she could carry her own duffle bag and a bag with presents in it.
"How does she know you're a screamer?" she asked.
"Oh we sleep together casually all the think she's crazy now? You haven't experienced her in bed," Santana said non-chalantly and Brittany tripped on nothing.
"W-what? You never told me-"
"Gotcha," Santana said and Brittany somehow glared and pouted at the same time," I could never sleep with Quinn, that's so gross."
"Ugh, I can't believe you sometimes..." Brittany scoffed.
"Oh come on, it was funny. And you know you love me."
"Yeah, yeah- WOAH," she said in awe as they went inside the house. She thought it looked huge from the front, it looked even bigger on the inside. Like one of those magical tents from Harry Potter.
"Cool right? I'm here a lot of the time during the summer."
"You are one lucky girl," she said analyzing the huge foyer with double stair cases and a balcony surrounding the rotunda .
Santana looked at Brittany sweetly and said," Yeah, I am," Brittany saw her looking at her and smiled back, no house could measure up to Santana's beauty," Come on, I'll show you our room."
They walked up the stairs and down a hallway until Santana opened one of the doors.
"Ta-da!" The room was just a little smaller than Santana's at her house and it didn't have a bathroom or TV but it was still decorated in a very Santana like way. What really blew Brittany away, though, was the view.
There was a pool, hot tub and pool house in the Fabray's backyard and beyond that was a magnificent view of the beach and ocean- all of it was so close,
"It's gorgeous at sunset," Santana informed her.
"I bet it is...so I guess you weren't lying about staying here a lot, you even got to decorate your own room?"
"Yeah, the Fabray's are quite generous- and they're like my second set of parents."
"That's amazing."
"Yeah, now c'mon! I'll give you the tour!" Santana showed her around the house- which was also fully decorated with Christmas things. The living room even had a fully ornamented Christmas tree, which had a monstrous amount of wrapped gifts under it.
"Hey San...if you guys have only been here for today, who decorates the house?"
"Maids and other hired hands, mostly," she explained.
"Oh right, okay, should've guessed that."
"Okay, now here's where we'll spend most of our time- the basement!"
When they got down there Puck, Finn, Jake, Kitty, Marley, Rachel, Mercedes, Sam, and a guy Brittany had never seen before were in there talking in smaller groups. She guessed it was the guy Santana had mentioned the other day, Brady or something.
The basement had a fully functioning bar, a pool table, tons of seating, a huge TV, a bathroom, and a sliding glass door that led outside to the backyard.
"Oh my god this house is amazing Brittany!" Tina exclaimed as the rest of the group came up behind them.
"Hey Brody! Come here!" Santana called to the guy Brittany didn't know. Right, Brody. The handsome guy walked over to them and flashed his smile and Blaine stared to which Kurt elbowed him.
"Everyone this is Brody Weston, he graduated from my school last year. Brody this is Kurt, Finn's soon to be step-brother. Blaine, his boyfriend, Artie, Tina and Brittany, my girlfriend."
"Oh, so you're the pretty blonde that Rachel and Mercedes have told me about. Word on the street is you've got Santana wrapped around your little finger..and with your looks I can see why," he winked flirtatiously.
"Back-off Brody," Santana warned,"He also hits on everything that has a vagina and is a heart-breaking slut which is ironic since he's studying to be a cardiovascular surgeon."
"He's already an excellent doctor so don't worry guys, he'll be here to take care of you," Quinn said, almost flirtatiously.
"Quinn, remember, you're taken now- by my ex," Brody reminded her.
"Don't get so cocky Weston, I used to have a huge crush on you but I'm a one woman girl," she said before skipping over to Rachel and immediately cuddling into her. The rest of them dispersed to the friends they had made within Santana's group. Kurt going to Mercedes, Blaine and Tina to Sam, and Artie to Kitty.
"And by the way, I totally would've got up on her if it wasn't for that stupid rule," Brody said to Santana.
"Yeah, Brody, I know."
"Rule?" Brittany asked feeling out of the loop.
"Brody was Puck's mentor. The rule is that no one in the senior group could date anyone in the junior group or else things got messy."
"God your school is complicated," Brittany said.
"It was probably for the best anyway, she looks happy with Rachel now," he shrugged.
"Yeah, not to mention it would have been disastrous if you had broken the rules last year, Rachel would've killed you for going after Quinn after you dumped her."
"And she'd probably kill me now too, don't worry San, I know my place," he reassured her pausing to pretend to look sad so Santana would let her guard down before he bent down and threw her over her shoulder.
"MEN, ATTACK!" he screamed.
Puck, Finn, Sam, Jake, and Ryder all picked up their respective girls which resulted in lots of screams, though Puck picked up Rachel since Brody took Santana, and Brody rushed to the sliding glass door and ran outside with the rest of the guys following him.
Confused, Brittany, Artie, Tina, Blaine and Kurt all ran and followed them outside...as they ran towards the pool.
"BRODY PUT ME DOWN YOU FUCKER!" Santana screamed.
"Finn! FIIIIINN!" Quinn wailed. Kitty had ripped Ryder's shirt once she realized where they were headed and Marley was trying not to laugh as Jake carried her.
Then there were multiple splashes and blood curdling screams as all the guys threw their respective girls in the freezing cold pool.
"I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU WESTON!" Santana screamed, swimming to the side.
The guys couldn't stop laughing, even as the girls climbed out of the pool soaking wet in their street clothes and screamed and hit them.
"Stupid, fucking, idiots," Santana said approaching Brittany with her teeth chattering. Without hesitating Brittany took her jacket off and wrapped it around Santana before putting an arm around her.
The blonde tried not to smile but it was proving rather difficult," Why don't you go change into something dry?" she suggested. Santana was still shivering but managed a nod before she, and every other wet girl bolted upstairs.
The guys continued to laugh and high-five each other as they made their way back inside.
"That was freaking hilarious," Puck said.
"Yeah, it's been way to long since we've done that!" Sam added.
"Speak for yourself, I think Kitty scratched some of my skin off," Ryder complained.
"So what was that whole thing about?" Blaine asked
"It's just a funny traditional prank at our school that was established long ago," Jake explained.
"Usually we just pick them up and run around but sometimes we can get more...creative," Brody said.
"Well, I thought it was funny, but I don't think they did," Artie said.
"It's a good thing we did that now or else our parents would've been all over us," Finn said.
"Where are your guys' parents by the way, I remember Santana say they were coming," Brittany asked.
"They're coming tomorrow, so we have the whole house to ourselves today," Ryder informed them.
"Yeah, some of us are going to have to give up our rooms for our paren-damn," Puck stopped mid-sentence.
Santana, Quinn, and Rachel and Marley had changed into bikini's while the rest of the wet girls had changed into dry clothes.
"We're freezing our asses off and decided a dip in the hot tub might warm us up," Quinn said.
"And we're going to go warm up any the fireplace so ya'll should come and play pictionary with us," Mercedes said.
"Unless you're all afraid that I'll kick your asses," Kitty challenged, getting almost everyone to take her up on her offer.
Santana approached Brittany in just a small red bikini and she felt her heart drop as she got an instant lady boner.
"Want to join me Britt?" she asked. The blonde continued to stare unabashedly at her girlfriend, mentally undressing her, which didn't take long. The Latina smirked at Brittany's obvious leering.
"I'll go change and meet you guys out there," Jake told Marley before the going upstairs. Rachel, Quinn and Marley made their way outside leaving Brittany and Santana alone.
"I guess I'll go change too then," Brittany said, clearing her throat to get rid of the coarseness to it. She needed to get out of there before she ripped Santana's tiny swimsuit off of her. She moved to turn but Santana grabbed her and pulled Brittany into her sensually.
"Can I watch? I bet you look awesome in a bikini." She pinched her ass for good measure, knowing the effect she had on her.
"Santana! We can't do this right now."
"Uhh yeah we can. We're on vacation, you can do whatever the hell you want. Especially if you want to do me."
"But your friends are waiting and you're already dressed..."
"You should see how quickly I can get un-dressed..."
"Santana," Brittany whined.
"Okay fine, I'll meet you out back..."
"Thank y-" she was cut off when Santana pressed their lips together, not wasting anytime to thrust her tongue in the other girls mouth. Brittany didn't dare try to stop her...but as soon as she got into it Santana pulled away.
"I'll see you out there..." she whispered before sauntering away.
Brittany's heart was beating fast and her darkened eyes dropped to Santana's ass.
She couldn't wait till they were alone...
...too bad that wouldn't truly happen for another couple days.
Nothing felt better than being in a hot tub while the air around you was cool.
"You look so hot in that," Santana said as Brittany slipped in next to her wearing a green bandeau and dark blue bottoms.
"Thanks..." Brittany breathed, still trying to get a hold of herself.
"You want a back message?" Santana asked.
"Right now? Seriously?" Brittany looked at her as if she had some sort of ulterior motive.
"Yeah, I give awesome messages."
"It's true, she does!" Quinn called from the other side of the hot tub, which was larger than average. With the six of them in there divided into three groups they were pretty far from each other.
Jake was obviously hitting on Marley and Quinn was whispering something into Rachel's ear. It was hard to hear anything as the jets were on.
"O-okay, how do you want me?" Brittany asked.
"Naked, on my bed," Santana whispered so no one could here her. Brittany bit her lip, but Santana spoke up before she could say anything, "Between my legs, back towards me." The blonde did as she said and settled between her legs. She could feel her breasts press against her back and her eyes fluttered closed when she placed a few small kisses on her neck before putting her hands on her shoulders and she started to knead into her shoulders.
"Ohhhh," Brittany moaned softly, Santana's hands were magical in more ways than one.
"Could you two keep it down over there?" Quinn called, turning around as her back was facing them," You better keep your hands above water at all times Santana!"
"I'll do what I wants blondie!" Santana said back and Quinn just rolled her eyes and turned back to Rachel.
The brunette started up again and Brittany contained her noises as best as she could
"Feel good babe?" Santana whispered into Brittany's ear. This was not helping the blonde keep her libido in check.
"Uh-huh," she practically whimpered. She bowed her head and closed her eyes tightly as her jaw dropped. Santana worked silently, moving to her neck, then back to her shoulders.
"Lean back into me," she said softly. She did as she said and Santana moved to her arms...before moving to her boobs, which were now submerged under the water, which the jets made nearly impossible to see through.
"San!," Brittany whisper shouted.
"Relax, they can't see anything, and I'm just being thorough." Brittany shuddered as Santana continued to fondle her and she got more aroused.
She breathed a sigh of disappointment and release when Santana slid her hands off her now sensitive boobs...and then she started moving downward until she slipped her hand under her bottoms and pressed down on her clit roughly.
"Santana!" Brittany hissed as she tried not to draw attention to herself. Even in the water Brittany knew she was beyond wet. She squeezed Santana's leg in an attempt to get her to stop, but that's all she could do as the girl behind her buried a finger into her. Brittany let out a broken gasp.
"You're so fucking ready for me, aren't you Britt?" She said hotly into her ear as she started to move in and out of her slowly- painfully slow. It took Brittany all she had not to scream or squirm. Santana held her arm across her stomach in an attempt to hold her in place.
She couldn't tell her to stop if she tried though, because Santana was right.
She was so ready for her.
"Admit it, you don't want me to stop," she continued. She slid out of her to rub hard circles directly onto Brittany's clit and she squeezed Santana's leg harder- not to tell her to stop, to keep herself from moving. She thought she would draw blood with the amount of pressure she was biting into her lip right now.
"You're getting off even more knowing they're right there, aren't you? Knowing we could be caught at any second," she emphasized the word second and re-entered her with two fingers and she couldn't help but to grind slightly into them. Her walls clenched around her girlfriends fingers as they thrust in and out and she was so close. The fear of being caught somehow adding to her horniness.
Suddenly, Santana stilled. She didn't remove her fingers but she stopped moving.
"Santana...keep going," she panted quietly.
"Say you love this, say you're getting off on me fucking you while our friends aren't even five feet away. Say it."
Brittany thought she was going to explode when Santana's fingers twitched ever so slightly inside her.
"I fucking love it, okay?" she relented, whispering so low Santana could barely hear it," I'm getting off on riding your fingers while they could catch us at any second. And I wouldn't even care if they did because I need you so bad right now. So finish what you fucking started and fuck. me."
Well then.
Santana immediately started moving inside her again, her wrist was starting to her hurt as she tried to move her arm as little as possible but she managed and thrust as had and fast as she could.
Brittany was already so close it didn't take much. She tried to hold back her moans but a small squeak fell out as her body stilled and her orgasm ripped through her.
She felt her whole body melt into Santana and she felt weightless.
"Happy early Christmas Britt."
"Parents have arrived, hide the alcohol!" Mr. Fabray joked as he opened the door. The parents filed in after him and their whole party was finally there.
"Because I brought more!" Puck's dad said holding up two cases of wine.
"Hi daddy" Quinn said, showing up to greet her parents. As the parents appeared their kids came to briefly greet them. It was the morning of the day before Christmas. Each couple brought in groceries for the Christmas Eve and Christmas dinners and dumped them on the island of the gourmet kitchen. And for the amount of people they had, it was a lot.
The 'kids' were sprawled throughout the living room and dining room sipping their coffee or tea and eating their respective breakfasts which varied from full eggs, bacon, and sausage meals like Santana or a single pop tart, like Artie.
"Can you guys get the clam bake for tonight prepared?" Mr. Lopez asked his daughter.
"How big do you want it?"
"Big. Double the usual. We've got 8 pounds of clams and 20 lobsters. I assume you can distribute jobs? This is your speciality."
"Clam bakes are your specialty?" Brittany asked.
"Yeah, mostly because I fucking love seafood."
"Language Santana!" Her mom said as she passed her with a bag full of oysters.
"So we're having a seafood dinner?" Sam asked.
"Yes Sam!" Judy confirmed. Sam fist-pumped the air and high-fived Ryder.
"Santana, do it now- then you guys are free for the rest of the day."
"Ugh, alright people. Listen up! Puck, Finn, Brody, Sam, Blaine- you're in charge of digging the hole. It's got to be big, make it fast, and for the love of god make sure it's not in a place that will get wet. Yes Puck, I know it's wanky. Now shut up and go get your shovels.
"But I didn't say anything!"
"I don't care," she glared and they scampered off.
"Tina, Artie, Jake, Marley, you're on collecting duty. Seaweed and large flat stones. Mar, come here." The girl looked petrified as she approached Santana and she whispered in her ear," Now's your chance to be alone with Jake. Make me proud but don't get too distracted." Marley smiled at her and the four of them all ventured off to the beach.
"Rachel, Kurt, and Mercedes you're going to be wrapping the clams and lobsters. Quinn, Ryder and Kitty you're wrapping the potatoes corn and onions and cutting the lemons and butter."
"And what are you and Britt doing, hmm, San?" Quinn challenged.
"Going around and making sure everything is going as planned, duh. Who's going to make sure you all don't fuck up?"
"Wow, who knew you could be so commanding?" Brittany said flirtatiously.
"Are you surprised because she's so submissive in bed?" Quinn smirked.
"Fuck off Fabray, you all can go get started now!" she said and they all went to their assigned posts.
"C'mon Britt, let's go for the walk on the beach."
"But you said-"
"It's going to take a while for them to do all that anyway, we've got time."
"Well...alright. If you say so," the blonde smiled.
"No!" Santana's dad said coming up behind her and hitting her lightly on the head," Go get the fire started now!" he commanded.
Brittany laughed at Santana's disappointed look and followed her down to the beach.
"God, it's finally done," Mrs. Fabray breathed, exhausted. They all looked over at the spread if food: clams, lobsters, snow crab, oysters, shrimp cocktails, and fried fish.
They had all taken turns cooking throughout the day, people having their own time to relax before or after cooking and now it was finally dinner time and they could reap the rewards of their hard work.
"Oh my god this all looks so good!" Marley's mom exclaimed, excited as everyone else to dig in.
Again, as per Mrs. Fabray's request they had a short prayer before they were able to dig in and place themselves around the dining room and living room to eat, buckets for discarded shells placed around tables.
"Santana these clams and lobsters are amazing!" Burt told her as she passed by to get a drink from the Kitchen.
"Thank you, but it couldn't have been done without all the help."
"Seriously and Carole, you make a mean cocktail sauce. I knew their was a reason I proposed!" Carole laughed, Burt could always make her crack a smile.
Santana made her way back over to her friends.
"God, I can't believe it's Christmas Eve," she heard Ryder say before she took her place between Marley and Quinn on the floor, leaning on Brittany who was sitting behind her on the couch.
"I know seriously, I can't wait for tomorrow! I got the best gifts for everyone," Quinn said and everyone groaned," What?"
"You always get the perfect gifts," Sam said.
"Yeah, you make us all feel bad!" Kitty added.
"Wow, I guess you weren't kidding San!" Brittany commented.
"I told you!"
"Well I'm sorry I put some thought into what I get you guys..." Quinn grumbled.
"Don't worry sweetie, they're all appreciative. It's just hard to measure up to your gift giving calibre," Rachel said, rubbing her back softly.
"Wait- you didn't get us anything did you?" Tina asked on behalf of her, Artie, Kurt, Blaine, and Brittany.
"Of course I did."
"Well shit," Artie said, knowing they didn't get her anything.
"Don't feel bad guys, she gets everyone gifts- everyone."
"She gave one of our substitute teachers a gift once," Brody said.
"She was there for two weeks!" Quinn scoffed.
"Two weeks. Teacher. Substitute. See what we mean?" Puck said.
"Well at least my gifts don't completely suck ass Puckerman!"
"Hey! I'm Jewish! I have an excuse!" He countered.
"If you're giving gifts you might as well try a little."
"Yeah, last year you got me socks. Men's socks," Rachel defended Quinn.
"Hey! You're Jewish! I had an excuse!" The night went on with lots of bashing, and story telling and food and general merriment. Until they were all so full they could barely breath, much less talk.
"I...feel like...my stomach is going to explode," Mercedes wheezed.
"It's going to take me awhile to get my abs back- especially after tomorrow's dinner," Jake groaned.
"You guys better get some sleep if you want to wake up early and unwrap your gifts tomorrow. Don't worry about the dishes," Kitty's dad said.
"Don't worry Mr. W, we weren't worrying..." Finn said, already half asleep.
They all helped each other up and trudged to their respective rooms or sleeping area's.
It was a mad house getting everyone showered and ready for bed.
"I would totally ride you right now if I didn't think I was gonna puke on you," Santana said, cuddling into Brittany under the covers.
"Ew Santana, that's so gross!"
"I'm just keeping it real...are you excited for Christmas?"
"Of course I'm excited for Christmas San! It's my favorite holiday. And everyone here is so fun. I really hope you like my gift San. I wasn't sure exactly what to give you but then it hit me...I- San?" she whispered.
No reply.
Santana had fallen asleep practically clinging to Brittany. The blonde smiled and kissed the top of her head.
"Love you San, Merry Christmas."
"Santana. Saaaan!" Brittany said softly as she shook her girlfriend," Santana!"
"Mmm?" the brunette started to stir. As soon as her eyes opened Brittany kissed her lips,
"Merry Christmas babe!"
"Merry Christmas Britt," she mumbled, attempting to sit up.
"What time is it?"
"Seven!"
"God I forget how chipper you are in the morning. Is everyone else up?" Brittany was still in her pajamas but her hair was fixed and she wore a Santa hat on her head.
"No, but I wanted to give you my gift to you alone, before we go with everyone else," she said sheepishly.
"Really? I did too. I just planned on that being in a couple hours, but let's do it now!" Santana rolled out of bed and rubbed her eyes," Let me just brush my teeth."
When she came back Brittany was bouncing excitedly on the bed, her gift in her lap.
"You're so cute when you're excited," Santana beamed before going to her bag, getting her gift for the blonde and sitting across from her.
They exchanged their gifts and just sat their for a second.
"So how do you want to do this. At the same time or-"
"Open mine first!"
"Okay Britt," Santana complied opening the gift up as Brittany stared at her intently.
"Aww he's so cute!" She exclaimed as she picked up the little stuffed wolf that was inside the box," You remembered they were my favorite!"
"Of course! And there's one more thing!" Santana pulled out a small bound, book that just said 'Us' on it," Open it."
Inside were all the pictures they had taken together, from the day of the hockey game, to when they went to get their tree, to the day Brittany dragged Santana all over Manhattan and every day in between. Each page was decorated neatly and Brittany had captioned the back of each one cutely like 'Madison Square Garden: Right before we met Dani, the girl who was too into Santana but helped me realize how much I liked her' or 'At Central Park: Thanksgiving, when I kicked Santana's ass at football.'
"It's beautiful Brittany, I love it," she said, genuinely before leaning over and hugging her.
"I mostly made it myself, though I had Tina help me with the organizing. And their are a bunch of blank pages so we can keep adding to it...because I really hope we're together long enough to fill it and more."
"I hope so too, and I really do love my gift, and you. But, now it's your turn." Santana bit her lip in anticipation as Brittany started to open the box and look through its contents.
"Spandex booty shorts?" she laughed, holding the leopard print, barely-there fabric up.
"I thought you could wear them when you dance...or when I watch you dance..." she trailed," and c'mon, I needed to get you at least one funny thing!"
"Well, I'll be sure to wear them." The next item she pulled out was a Rangers scarf.
"Holy shit this has my name embroidered onto it!" she exclaimed looking at the 'Pierce' in the middle of it," That is so freaking cool!"
"I thought you needed one after I stood yours with no intention of giving it back," she shrugged," And look- it's by the guy with the funny last name." Brittany's eyes widened at the signature drawn directly on the scarf.
"'Lundqvist? He's like my favorite player! Oh my god that is...wow," Santana never ceased to amaze her,"I love it San, thank you," she said giving her a peck on the lips.
"Hey there's something else in there!" Brittany thought she had gotten everything but she dug underneath the tissue paper and found a small jewelry box.
"San I hope you didn't spend too much on me."
"Just open it Britt," Santana smiled softly. Brittany gasped when she did.
Inside was the necklace she saw at Bergdorf Goodman's- the day she went to Santana's school to apologize to her and they reconciled their friendship. The small Cartier one, with two intertwined rose gold circles, encrusted with small diamonds and screw motifs, dangling on a chain.
"Audrey said,'the links are a symbol of commitment and eternal love with it's unbreakable bond.' I wanted you to have something that reminded you how much I love you and am commuted to you," she said holding her hands," Plus, I already knew you liked it, so I kind of cheated.
"I...just. I can't believe you even remembered that happen. You're so romantic and I'll always wear it."
"The truth is...I actually bought this that day we were at the store. I don't know why because I knew we were just friends at the time but...I don't know my heart told me to buy it."
Brittany stared at her for a second before pushing all of their gifts out from in-between them to press her lips against Santana.
"I love you so much, this is the best Christmas ever and I've only been awake for an hour."
"I love you too, and it's my favorite Christmas t-"
"Wake up it's Christmas!" Quinn screamed from the other side of the door as she pounded on it. Then she proceeded to the next door, then the next door...
"I guess it's time to get up!" Brittany said. Grabbing Santana's hand and leaping up. There were a couple of parents in the kitchen with a heap of toast eggs and bacon and everyone started to slowly trickle into the living room to gather around the tree with 'Merry Christmas's, 'Good Morning's and 'I can't fucking believe Quinn she's lucky it's Christmas's floating around the room.
"Alright! There's no organized way for us to do this so feel free to distribute your gifts anyway you can
And feel free to help yourself to breakfast," Mr. Fabray called over everyone.
"And my world renowned hard eggnog!" Mrs. Puckerman said. To which they all groaned and rolled their eyes.
"What's wrong with it?" Artie asked Kitty.
"It's like nine parts rum and one part eggnog- which is great but sometimes you don't want to get completely wasted, especially on Christmas Day."
The room was a mess as presents were exchanged and wrapping paper was discarded everywhere.
Brittany and Santana divided momentarily to give out their own gifts.
"Here, Blaine," Brittany said, handing him his gift which was actually fairly large.
"Aww thanks Britt it's a...oh my god it's a bow tie organizer! I've been needing one of these!"
"I know!"
"And a bow tie with little music notes on it, you're the best Britt."
Across the room Quinn and Santana were exchanging their gifts and Santana would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous.
"Here, I can't take this, open mine first," Santana said thrusting it into her hands. She immediately started to unwrap it.
"Oh why are you being so dramatic for the 'Elvish Dictionary' or '10 speed vibrator' you bought for...me...," the words died on her lips as she opened her gift," Oh my god, Santana..." Inside the box was a frame with two pictures of them, the first one was taken when they were about 4 with their arms around each other and smiling like they didn't have a care in the world.
The second one was taken recently and Quinn remembered what happened perfectly. They were at school and still wearing their school uniforms and Quinn's mom was about to take a picture of Quinn when Santana saw and jumped on her back. She was pissed that her best friend had ruined the shot but after awhile they both started laughing and Mrs. Fabray got one of those perfect candied shots of them smiling...like they didn't have a care in the world.
"I...thought you could put it in your room, you know, when you go off to college?"
"Santana, this is..." she trailed, it was more than she expected.
"Wait there's something else..." she said nervously. Quinn pulled out a beautiful, elegant bracelet with diamonds in and Santana's initialed engraved onto it,
"It's a friendship bracelet...I have a matching one with your initials, see? At first I thought it was childish and/or kind of gay but then I thought, when did we ever give a fuck? We're best friends and we will be for life. Right?"
"Of course," she said," I love it."
"Phew, I'm glad."
"San...Th-this gift is so thought out and heartfelt and...nice and is everything someone should give their best friend and more." She placed the box on the ground and gave her a hug.
"I hope so, and I'm glad you like it because I thought really hard about it, with some help from Brittany." Quinn smiled at her- Christmas really did bring miracles," Soooo...are you gonna give me your gift?"
The blondes face dropped.
"Uh. M-maybe not right now."
"What, why? It's right there." Quinn held it behind your back.
"Y-yeah but maybe we should umm..." she hesitated and Santana looked at her curiously. She stepped forward and Quinn stepped back.
"Quinn...what did you get me?" The blonde only hesitated for a moment before she bolted.
"What the f-PUCK, FINN grab her!" Finn dropped the football Puck just gave him and they both caught her and pinned her to the ground. Puck tossed the small box to Santana.
The commotion caused everyone to wonder what was going on and they all looked intently to see what Quinn gave Santana.
"I'll get you a replacement I swear!" Quinn said, out of breath and still struggling to get out of the guys' grip.
When Santana tore it open she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Well, what is it?" Sam asked in anticipation.
"Edible underwear and condoms!" she said holding the items up. Everyone laughed with her and Quinn blushed with embarrassment.
"I told you it was a bad idea babe," Rachel said, helping her up.
"How was I supposed to know she'd get me the perfect gift this year?" Quinn sighed.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I love this gift!" Santana said, always ready to make her best friend squirm," Britt! I got edible underwear and condoms!" she yelled.
"But you're already edible!" she called back. Everyone got silent and looked at her, not sure if they heard her correctly. The blonde didn't notice and continued,
"Maybe we can get a strap on and use the condoms. I'd hate for them to go to waste." Everyone groaned in disgust, especially the parent, straight girls and gay guys.
"Alright, I think we need more eggnog!" Mrs. Puckerman piped in again to break the silence.
Brittany walked over to Santana and wrapped her arms around her waist.
"I wasn't kidding you know," she said.
"Yeah, I know Britt. And I love that about you," she chuckled. And with her girlfriend wrapped around her, her best friend still red from embarrassment, and her friends and family surrounding her, Santana really did feel like it was the best Christmas ever.
A/N2: Yep, so there you are! What do you think, should I extend the Christmas chapter or just go straight to New Years like I planned? If I did what would you guys want to see?
Next chapter is the FINAL CHAPTER. I know, I'm sad too, but there will be an epilogue! Anything you all want from the Epilogue?
I also may or may not be telling you what my next story may or may not be so yeah, be excited for that!
Well, Merry Christmas! If you guys want to give me a gift reviews would be awesome ^_^ Happy Holidays!