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The following week after disgracing herself at the party Santana felt fantastic! It was surprising how alive you can feel after a week of being ill. She marched down the school corridor with pride as all the guys turned to check her out in her cheerleading uniform. It was definitively good to be back.
"See someone's feeling better," Quinn remarked as Santana opened her locker.
"That's right, girl," Santana smirked. "And I'm ready to return to being the top bitch at this school. Get me up to speed."
Santana walked with Quinn towards the gymnasium.
"Well nothing exciting has happened," Quinn informed her. "Mr Ryerson got fired but who cares about that, right? Mr Schuester is taking over his Glee club so they'll probably just bore us with Ricky Martin songs from now on in assembly. Or maybe Shakira. Where's Brittany?"
"Still got mono," Santana replied looking sad. She hadn't seen Brittany since the party - her parents had refused all visitors while she recovered.
"Weird how half the party got mono," Quinn said thoughtfully. Santana rolled her eyes as they sat in the gymnasium surrounded by other cheerio's. They were laughing at something. Quinn snatched the laptop off them and placed it on her knee. They had been watching a video of Rachel Berry singing 'On My Own'. Santana often logged onto her MySpace page and commented harshly on her videos. Quinn had the same idea.
"If I were your parents I would sell you back," Quinn commented. They all laughed.
Quinn returned the laptop and marched out of the room.
"I heard Rachel has already been given a slushie facial by Puck today," Quinn sneered.
"Let's not talk about Puck," Santana spat as they turned the corridor. She was still sore over Brittany.
"You weren't dating him, you know," Quinn said.
"Whatever," Santana replied. "I guess all hook-up are meaningless to Puck."
"Don't say that…" Santana turned and looked questioningly at Quinn. She was wearing a guilty look. However it suddenly turned to anger as she spotted something in the distance.
"Oh my god! What is he doing?" she growled. Storming off, Santana noticed Finn was talking to Rachel Berry. They looked quite cosy.
"Hi Finn," Quinn spat. After giving Rachel a quick insult Santana zoned out of the conversation. She waited for Quinn to walk away and then followed her.
"Science partners? That's the lamest excuse ever. Something's going on between them and I mean to find out what it is," Quinn informed her.
It didn't take long for Quinn to discover what Finn was really up to. Coach dragged the two of them out during practise and took them to the auditorium where they witnessed the new Glee club, dubbed 'The New Directions', rehearsing. And who was singing lead with Rachel Berry? Finn Hudson.
Santana watched Finn in disgust and then slightly in awe at Rachel. She did have an amazing voice. Ah well, Glee Club is for losers and Rachel Berry was the Queen of them.
So, imagine Santana's face when Quinn suggested they join.
"Get a room," she snapped at Mr Schuester and Miss Pillsbury as they so obviously flirted together in the corridor. Why did people have to rub their relationships in her face?
Santana turned and faced Quinn.
"No way, am I joining the freak hive," she spat. "I think it's time you accepted that Finn joining Glee was him coming out. You're his beard and there's nothing more embarrassing than being the girl who turned your boyfriend gay. So dump him and count your losses."
"Santana, there's something going on with him and Rachel and I need to join the club to put an end to it," Quinn repeated. "We could sing 'Say A Little Prayer' together; the church loved our rendition last week!"
"No, I'm not joining and that's final!"
"What's final?" a soft voice questioned. Santana felt her heart skip a beat as she turned round to see a tall blonde girl with a confused expression on her face staring at them. Santana froze, unable to answer the question. She was grateful when Quinn finally spoke.
"I want us to join Glee club," Quinn explained. "At least think about it and I'll see you both in Celibacy club - yes, Santana, you are rejoining. Coach made it mandatory for all cheerleaders so congratulations, you and Brittany got away with breaking your vows." Quinn marched away leaving Santana and Brittany to their self-created awkward silence.
"When did I break my vow?" Brittany asked.
"When you slept with Puck," Santana replied, void all emotion. She walked into a nearby empty classroom. Brittany followed and shut the door behind them.
"How are you feeling?" Santana asked, sitting down.
"I didn't sleep with Puck!"
"What? I saw you at the party, remember? You were leaving the bathroom followed by Puck doing up your shorts."
"I went in to use the loo and Puck followed me," Brittany explained. "But I told him I wasn't interested."
"Then why is Puck telling everyone you slept together?"
Brittany remained silent but Santana knew the answer – of course Puck was going to lie. He wasn't about to tell everyone that Brittany turned him down! She felt so foolish. How had she doubted her best friend?
"So nothing happened?" she asked. Brittany shook her head.
"Not with Puck," she replied. "But I did sleep with one of the footballers at the party and a couple of people in Disney land."
"That's fine."
Santana walked into Brittany's arms and embraced her. She felt as if she had been on holiday for too long and was finally coming home. She kissed Brittany on the cheek.
"You're my best friend," she said. "I could never loose you."
Brittany was about to reply when the rest of the cheerio's followed by Quinn entered the room. Santana groaned – Celibacy club was about to resume!
Quinn had a furious expression across her face as Rachel Berry walked into the room and took a seat. Santana and Brittany sat on the other side of the room from her on either side of Quinn. They couldn't stop eyeing each other while Quinn spoke. She was talking about their uniforms. Santana stood up in front of them and twirled around. Her body was flawless. She noticed Brittany biting her bottom lip as her skirt rose up. How had she managed without her?
"God bless the perv who invented these!" Quinn exclaimed smiling.
She started filling up balloons with helium as the guys entered.
"Get into couples," Quinn ordered.
Brittany immediately ran over to Santana and grabbed her hand. Santana grinned.
"Boy and girls only," Quinn commanded. "Don't make our next lesson have to be about homosexuality."
Santana rolled her eyes and turned around to see Puck facing her.
"Hey baby," he said. "Guess you're stuck with me."
"Like always," Santana moaned. "Don't think I don't know the truth about you and Brittany."
"Believe what you want," Puck replied. "But either way it you got majorly jealous over us. I guess you really do want Puck-o-saurous."
Quinn handed them a balloon and Puck placed it between his crotch and Santana's front.
"I'll make it up to you," he said as he started grinding against the balloon.
"Stop it!" Santana snapped as Puck told her to 'take it'. Suddenly she heard a noise of a balloon pop and turned to face Quinn and Finn.
"It must've caught my zipper!" Finn said defensively.
"Just wanky," Santana whispered, stepping away from Puck. She turned to see Brittany smiling with her partner. They didn't even have a balloon. What had they been doing?
"You know what, this is a joke," Rachel called out. "Did you know that most studies have demonstrated that celibacy doesn't work in high schools? Our hormones are driving us too crazy to abstain. The second we tell ourselves that there's no room for compromise we act out! The only way to deal with teen sexuality is to be prepared. That is what contraception is for."
"Don't you dare mention the C word," Quinn snapped.
"Want to know what dirty little secret none of them want you to know?" Rachel asked. "Girls want sex just as much as guys do." Rachel stormed out.
"Is that accurate?" Jacob asked.
"Shut up, Jewfro," Santana spat. "All the girls in the world could turn into sex addicts and you still wouldn't receive any."
Santana actually did feel bad for Quinn. She may spend most nights plotting how to corrupt Quinn and take over as head cheerleader but at the end of the day they were friends. And there was definitely something going on between Finn and Rachel. This came even more apparent at the next morning's assembly when the Glee club performed 'Push It'. They basically had sex on stage in front of the whole school, humiliating Quinn.
Therefore Santana was not surprised when Quinn confronted her again on the corridor.
"I need to get close to Rachel to make sure nothing is going on with her and Finn. I know she's trying to steal my man. We have to join Glee club!"
"Haven't you got enough trust in your relationship to know Finn wouldn't cheat?" Santana asked.
"Oh please, I'm terrible to him!"
"True…"
"I'll join Glee club," Brittany said. "I love dancing and Santana has such a sexy voice. We're always singing at my house."
Quinn smirked at Santana, she was trapped. When had she ever not done something Brittany really wanted to do?
"Fine, I'll do it," Santana replied. "But if Coach kicks us off cheerio's, I'm blaming you and then I'm stealing your spot."
"Deal," Quinn replied. "Come on, I've already booked us an audition with Mr Schue. They followed her down the corridor. How had she known they would join?
"I have to say I'm really surprised you guys are trying out," Mr Schue remarked. He seemed impressed.
"I'm sure you've read about us in the school paper," Quinn replied. "Finn and I have been an item for a while now so what kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn't support him?"
As the music started Santana and Brittany stepped in front of Quinn and started swaying to the music. Their arms rubbed together and Santana wasn't about to let them part. Their hands touched briefly before Quinn stepped between them. Santana was lost in the music, in Brittany dancing. It had been so long since they had been together now and Santana was starting to feel it. She felt frustrated as she watched Brittany. She was perfect. And she had done nothing wrong. She hadn't slept with Puck. She had tried her hardest writing postcards everyday during the summer when she lost her phone. The only thing she was guilty of was thinking about Santana every second they had been apart like Santana had been about her. And now they were back together, Santana was going to make the most of their year.
"To live with out you would only make heartbreak for me," Santana sang as her and Brittany kept eye contact as the song ended. She noticed they were both wearing their friendship bracelets. She probably would have grabbed Brittany right there if Sue hadn't interrupted their audition and dragged the three girls to her office.
"Please don't kick us off the cheerios!" Quinn pleaded.
"You three are going to be my spies," Coach informed them. "I need eyes on the inside. We're going to bring this club down from within."
Santana laughed. She felt a jolt of electricity jump through her as she high-fived Brittany and received a static shock.
It was strange that Santana was actually excited about their first Glee rehearsal the next day. Joining the club would not only please Brittany, but get her bonus points with Sue. What could be better?
They linked pinkies as they left the room and walked to Brittany's house together. There they sang songs on Brittany's bed.
"I think I'll stick to dancing," said Brittany crashing down on her bed after performing a somersault.
"No way," Santana replied. "You've got a great voice, Brittany. Mr Schue would be stupid not to give you a solo. And your dancing will have everyone mesmerized."
"Really?"
"Mhmm," Santana smiled. She sat staring at Brittany. The tension had returned between them. It had been so long. What she would give just to…
Brittany leaned forward and kissed Santana slowly. Was she actually initiating this? After all Santana had done?
"Hold up Britt," Santana whispered against her lips. "Are you not annoyed with me? Like at all?"
Santana would be pissed if she was Brittany. First of all Santana had yelled at her for not keeping in contact when it wasn't her fault and all Brittany had been doing was thinking of her. Second of all, she had accused her of being a slut and sleeping with Puck when she hadn't. Then Santana had mistaken Brittany for a shrub in her dream but she needn't find out about that, and then to top it all off – Santana had given Brittany mono. She should be fuming. Did Brittany not care about any of this? Or had she simply decided to forgive Santana?
"Brittany," Santana repeated.
"I thought you didn't talk during?" Brittany questioned. She grinned. "You're always go grumpy when you're ill and not getting any. Why would I be mad at you for it?"
"I yelled at you for sleeping with Puck!"
"Yeah but I like to think it was because you were jealous and want me," Brittany smiled.
"And I gave you mono!"
"It was worth it – for a Santana kiss."
"How can you be so understanding?"
"Sssh…"
Brittany returned her lips to Santana's and ran her tongue along them. She loved how Santana's lips would swell if you sucked on them hard enough. Santana kissed Brittany back and opened her mouth, allowing her tongue to enter. She then kissed the side of Brittany's mouth and trailed her kisses along her jaw. Brittany stretched backwards against the bed as Santana sucked hard on her neck and nipped playfully. Blowing warm air against her ears she watched as her hairs stood on end.
"Santana," Brittany moaned as Santana took off her own cheerleading top. She wasn't about to waste any time now her and Brittany were reunited. She shuffled so she was kneeling and towering over Brittany. She loved being in between her legs and all the possiblities of where to progress from here twisted knots inside her stomach. Brittany's finger reached Santana's sides and tingled round her lower back. She clearly wanted Santana to lean forward and resume kissing her. And it was tempting. However Santana stayed where she was forcing Brittany to stretch if she wanted to run her fingers higher up her back. Everytime she stretched her stomach got closer to Santana's center and drove her mad. How had she found a position that would tease them both equally?
Still, Santana loved how flexible Brittany was as she wriggled beneath her. Brittany's hands soon trickled back down Santana's back and then tugged on the top of her skirt. She undid the zip and Santana wriggled out of it. Now she was half naked and she was the one on top of Brittany. How did this work? Santana was meant to have all the power.
Brittany grinned as her hands slid down Santana's skin. She was slowly taking in everything but Santana wanted to quicken the pace. She scooted closer to Brittany and lifted up the girl's thighs. There she started kissing from her knees down towards her center. Brittany laid back still letting the passion flow through them. Santana had her control back - it was definately her favourite way to be, though she loved it when Brittany did things to her. But this way she was allowed a little more choice in what they did.
Santana kissed Brittany's center through the fabric of the cheerio's skirt. She then unzipped the skirt and took it off. Brittany sat up and took her own shirt off, making sure to lock lips with Santana after. Her lips were so soft as she let her tongue dance through her mouth. Brittany was never forceful but always made Santana come to her. It made it so much more satisfying when she did. While they kissed Santana ran her finger down Brittany's thigh and played on the outside of her underwear. She slowly cupped Brittany and rocked their bodies together. Brittany placed one arm around Santana and rested the other on her breast. Santana could hardly feel her hand though due to still wearing her bra.
Note to self: never wear clothes when around Brittany.
Brittany's hand fumbled and unclasped Santana's bra. She dragged it down her arms and flung it away so she could grip Santana's chest properly. She then lost contact with Santana's lips and tucked her head down in between them to kiss her chest. Santana rested her head backwards so her chest stuck out and Brittany could suck on her right breast. Her nipples were already hard and she knew she was already wet. While she did this Santana remained playing with the top of Brittany's underwear. She hooked her thumbs through the fabric waiting for her opportunity to pull them down. Santana then looked down to her bare chest and back to Brittany. How had they been in this position more than once now? This is not what best friends do. Ah well, better at least go through with it now.
Santana laid Brittany back and pulled the blonde's underwear off. She then started by grazing her abs with her hands. They were so soft and yet firm. Brittany pouted as Santana took her time in doing this before sliding her hand back down between them. Since they were doing this again Santana knew she must've been good. She had been nervous the first time as she had only known what she would enjoy, she had no clue whether it would get Brittany off too. But now she wanted to do what Brittany had done to her - use her tongue. And this made Santana wriggle with nerves and anticipation.
Santana leant her head down towards Brittany full of lust and ran her tongue through her folds as her fingers moved vigorously next to it. Brittany actually tasted really sweet, not like how Puck had been when she had first given him a blow job. She was actually enjoying this. Brittany froze as Santana's tongue began flicking her clit but then she began to spasm. She gasped and Santana was sure she heard her name. She clenched her jaw tight and then covered it with her arm. Santana entered her using her tongue and with her finger, circled round her clit. The pleasure became too much for Brittany as she moaned into the air. Her chest was heaving as her breathing staggered and she took in mouthfuls of oxygen. Santana kissed her center as Brittany came down and trickled kissed up her body until she reached her chest where she laid her head. She stayed silent for a while, listening to Brittany trying to regain her strength.
"J'entend ton coeur," Santana whispered. It was a French lyric she had picked up from the song 'Bitter Suite' by Marillion. Her father liked old music and used to play it in the car when she was little.
"What does that mean?" Brittany panted.
"I can hear your heart."
Santana could sense the smile that covered Brittany's face and in that moment she felt all her worries slip away. She let herself daydream about Brittany. So far they had restricted themselves to a bed but there were so many other things they could try, so many other things they could do. And if they worked then she could try them on Puck and spice up her sex life. But first she wanted to explore with Brittany. She was used to spending all of her time with Brittany.
"We are going to have such an amazing year," Santana promised.
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