Chapter 14
I don't know why but this chapter was really hard to write :( . I gave it my all and I hope you guys like it. I already got future chapters planned out , the only problem is building up to those chapters. If this was terrible I promise the next ones wont! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW my fellow llamas! :) so for the lateness
Still Monday Morning
After Brittany finished stripping her clothes off, she steps into the shower and waits for Santana to join. She looks down at her hanging penis. "Now, you will stay the fuck down, or I swear to God you're going to get us both in trouble."
"Who are you talking to babe?" Santana pulls the shower curtain back and steps into it.
"No one, well I guess we better put a move on it."
Santana gets directly under the water and lets the water roll down her curvy, fit body. She then bends straight over to clean her legs and then her ass bumps directly into Brittany's penis. Brittany takes a step back and tries not to get bumped again.
A few moments later Brittany picks up two choices of shampoos. She holds them high in the air. Then, Santana again without knowing backs her ass into Brittany's area. Brittany thinks about moving away again but the feeling she has right now won't allow it. Brittany sticks her hips out some more. She feels her penis getting stiffer by the second. Not moving away though, Santana starts to feel something poke the back of her thighs. Santana moves her hand around the back of her thigh to feel what was poking her. She brings her hand to the side of her thigh and feels a stiff, thick cylinder shape. She moves from her bending position, and still holds the shape.
"*moan* Santana l-let go *moan*" Brittany says.
"Oh my God you're so hard right now." Santana strokes her up and down a bit and Brittany bites her lip. Her head rolls around, and Santana gives her another stroke. Another moan shoots from Brittany's mouth and she closes her eyes.
"Damn, baby." Santana says. Brittany finally builds enough strength and brings her hand to stop Santana's motions. She pushes away from Santana a little and she accidently knocks over all of her body wash lotions and shampoos to the floor of her shower. She finally opens her eyes and tries to cover her penis, but fails to hide all of it.
"What happened?" Santana asks.
"You bumped into me and I moved away. Then, you bumped into me again, but when you did it that time, I enjoyed the feeling, and I just stood there. I'm sorry. I am just so embarrassed right now. I can't do this..." Brittany says quickly as she tries to exit the shower but Santana stops her.
"Hey don't run away from me. We're together, in a shower, naked. This is the type of situation I expect you to be physically hard in. It's okay though. You shouldn't be embarrassed, I've seen it before, though this time it is very large and in plain sight and impossible to cover. I honestly don't know how you hide that thing in your skinny jeans."
Brittany laughs and turns red. Then, calms down and asks her question, "But aren't you like uncomfortable right now?"
"How are you going to make me feel uncomfortable?" Santana questions.
"Sometimes I get a massive ass boner if I even look at you with clothes on. Because you are in this steamy, hot shower with me, so beautiful and so naked, I am pretty sure my penis will stand at perfect attention if I stop cupping it right now. My penis would just be begging for your attention or begging the attention from my hand. I wouldn't do that here or put that burden on you. And you know how you asked me how long I was and I told you that it gets in the way a lot well; as you saw, it is rather large. What I'm saying is that this is a burden on you and I don't want that, not for you." Brittany gets out in one big breath.
"Babe, stop. There is no burden." Santana reaches her hands up to shake Brittany's shoulders. "I am your girlfriend. What you do or have is not embarrassing to me. I love everything about you. I honestly would not care if you had a small penis, orange penis, or even…. I don't know. But like I said before, I don't want to be you with because you have a penis and boobs. I want to be with you for who you are. Of course, there will be times when you get hard, it's only natural. I mean I am very hot." Santana laughs and makes Brittany smile.
"Yes, yes you are. Thank you, you know, for making me feel better." Brittany says.
"You're my girlfriend. It's my job. How about you get in front? That way I won't bump into you and you do what you need to do to get that monster down." Santana winks at her.
"Okay." Brittany moves in front of Santana. Santana leans into Brittany's ear and whispers, "Just so you know, you are not the only one who has a hard time controlling themselves." She licks the shell of Brittany's ear and goes back to washing.
Brittany shivers a little continues to shower and the water got hotter and hotter. Brittany kept focusing on just taking her shower and not about the heat and her fully naked girlfriend behind her. But, when you put those two things together you get a very hard cock, so she thinks about jagging off. 'I wonder would she mind if I were to get off because this is just in the way, and I can't really go to school with a raging boner.' She turns around and sees Santana putting shampoo in her hair, has her eyes closed, and sings a song.
You are the bestest, I will obey you
They wanna know what, I couldn't say who
You are the only one who's ever really seen me
I know that I'm the reason that you don't watch any TV
Santana starts to dance a slow dance in the shower. Brittany turns back around and feels like this would be the perfect time to get her boner to go down. She places her hand around the base of her penis and gives a lengthy stroke. She does a few slow pumps up and down.
I wanna lay on your stomach so bad
And it gets a little quiet in this bachelor pad
And I don't really understand the thing we had
I wanna try again, but it would just be sad
And oh, oh whoa
You are the only one who's ever let me be me
Brittany circles the head of her penis with her thumb as she stokes it. She goes faster and faster. She closes her eyes tighter and places her left hand on the wall to hold on. She moans and grunts as she moves her hand back and forth.
Santana looks ahead and sees her girlfriend. From her view it looks like she is washing her front. She sees Brittany tilt her head back with her legs spaced open. She sees her arm moving at a fast pace and Santana continues to sing as she rakes her eyes down her body.
We can make it easy
We can do it simple
I'll be waiting right there
Promise to be gentle
Sittin' by your window
Girl, you're so fly to me
She squints her eyes and focuses on the space in between Brittany's legs. She stops her singing and she spots Brittany's long, nice and thick penis being stroked downward in her hand. Then, all of a sudden Santana stops singing. She hears Brittany mumble, "Oh shit, uh uh…"
Santana walks closer to her girlfriend and stands directly behind her. Brittany feels her presence behind her and she stops her movements and looks over her shoulder.
"I'm sorry; I have to get rid of this." Brittany looks down at her still hard penis.
"Here let me." Santana reaches her hand over and slides it down Brittany's toned abs. Her hand travels down to Brittany's cock. Santana grips it, and gets closer to kiss along the side of Brittany's neck. Brittany licks her lips and starts to speak, "Is this okay? Why'd you stop singing?"
"It's more than okay, and I guess I just got lost in the song." Santana replies. She turns Brittany all the way around and pushes her against the wall. She attacks Brittany's neck with kisses and her tongue. She licks from Brittany's collar bone to her pulse rate. She strokes her penis and breathes into her ear. Brittany tries to hold back her moan but it overpowers her as Santana's hand hits her sensitive head. This makes Brittany cum. It sputters all around Santana's hand. A loud moan breaks through the shower, and Santana laughs in satisfactory.
After she was done, she lets go of it and it dangles in between Brittany's legs. She tilts her head back against the wall and breathes.
"You stay here, I gotta go wash off." Santana gives her a smacking kiss on the lips and goes to rinse her body off. "By the way, 9." She gives Brittany a wink.
"9 what?" Brittany asks.
"Your 9 inches hard babe."
Brittany looks down at her penis and then watches her girlfriend's actions and bites her lip. She takes a few steps forward. As soon as she is directly in behind Santana she tips her head to the side and looks over Santana's shoulder. She plants kisses around Santana's back while holding her waist.
"Th-thank you." Brittany mumbles against her skin.
"You're so cute when you stutter." Santana whispers.
"I lo-ike you so much." Brittany says.
"Hahaha Io-ike you so much too." Santana laughs. "See your stuttering is adorable."
"Girls are you ready? You guys are going to be late!" Susan yells.
"Come on let's get on our way to school." Santana says.
Downstairs in the Kitchen
"Don't you think they look so peaceful together in that picture? Even while sleeping their breathing was matching each other's. I am just so happy for them. I'm glad my daughter broke out of her shell. She is always singing and smiling and it's all from one person." Susan speaks into the phone.
"Oh me too Susan, I am so happy for them. I just wish they would have figured this out three years ago. I always knew that they would get along. I am just glad they did this on their own." The person on the other end of the phone says.
"Yes you are so right. Well, I better get going; they will be coming down any minute. I will let you know about any updates." Susan replies.
"Sure thing, I will let you know about anything also." The person says.
"I guess we will just see where this goes. We should schedule a lunch some time."
"Sure thing, I will talk to you later." The person replies.
Brittany and Santana walk down the stairs and hear the last of that conversation. "Mom, who are you having lunch plans with?" Brittany asks.
"A friend of mine, now come on I have to get you guys to school." Susan grabs her purse and car keys. Then, out the door they went.
They walk to the car and Brittany and Santana sit in the back seat. Susan gets into the driver's seat and puts her seatbelt on and checks her mirrors. In her rearview mirror she sees the couple cozied together and holding hands.
"So did you guys have a nice time last night?" Brittany's mom spurs up a conversation.
"Mom if this is your way of wanting to know what we did, I want you to know that you are not subtle at all. By the way, we just slept. Time went past so quickly, then the next thing we know it is night time so Santana just slept in my bed, and I slept on the floor." Brittany shares.
"Oh is that all?" Susan wiggles her eyebrows and questions.
"Yes Mom that is all." Brittany answers.
"Well, from the looks of it, it looks like you two slept together. Well, you know not slept together but you know what I mean."
Brittany's eyes almost pop out of her eye sockets. She lunges toward the middle space in between the passenger seat and the driver's seat. "Wait you saw that?" Brittany asks looking up at her mom.
"Well yeah I had to make sure you woke up on time. When I saw two pairs of feet, I knew Santana slept over. It is fine because I know your father talked to you already and I trust you."
"On my behalf Mrs. P, I was the one who chose to sleep on the floor because I didn't want Brittany to be sleeping on the floor alone while I was in her bed. It didn't feel right. We didn't do anything and I hope you can understand that it was in the spur of the moment." Santana says.
The car pulls to a stop outside of the school and Susan wraps up their conversation.
"Oh relax honey you're teenagers. Things happen. Just remember, you can't go wrong if you shield your dong. Especially in December, gift wrap your member!" Her mother shouts excitedly.
"I swear you guys always go too far, just too far!" Brittany yells and gets out of the car and so does Santana.
"Have a nice day girls." Susan says from inside the car.
"Whatever." Brittany says and rolls her eyes.
"By Mrs. P" Santana waves and says goodbye. Her and Brittany hold hands and walk toward the building. They enter it and go immediately to their lockers.
"I swear your mom is like the funniest person in the world!" Santana says as she pulls out her text books from her locker. Brittany waits with a pout on her face. "Aww come on Britty Boo, cheer up. It could be worse." Santana brings her right hand to cup Brittany's chin and sticks out her bottom lip.
"I guess. They are just so embarrassing." Brittany continues to pout.
"How about I make it all better?"
"And how will you do that?" Brittany poses a question.
"I will show you right before lunch. Go to your locker directly after second period and you will find out." Santana says and then walks off. Just as she is about to turn the corner she blows Brittany a kiss. Brittany attempts to catch the kiss, which was a fail because she accidently bumped into the lockers.
"See? Adorable." Santana shouts and continues to walk. Brittany blushes and gets her books out of her locker. Just as she closes her locker door, she feels someone appear right next to her. She turns her head and sees Puckerman.
She sighs and says "Hello Puckerman."
"Hey blondie. I am throwing a party this Saturday."
"Why are you inviting me this time?"
"I wanted to just seal our little hostility with a party."
"Oh really? Well, I will think about it."
"Don't think about it just do it. Bring your girl, listen to music, and let her grind you down." Puckerman says and licks his lips.
"Say shit like that again and this hostility will be reopened Puck." Brittany glares at him.
"Aww." He says.
"Aww what?"
"You called me Puck. You do like me!" He smiles and gives a pout face.
"Yeah whatever. We might come." With that Brittany walks off.
"Ohhh if you guys do can I watch?!" Puck yells, luckily Brittany didn't hear though.
In Biology (Brittany's POV)
"Well, class take out your textbooks and turn to page 145. Please begin reading the checkpoint." Ms. Copper instructs. I open my book and turn to page 144, and find out I don't have 145.
"Umm, Ms. Copper, do you have another text book? My page 145 has been ripped out." I ask.
"I do not have any other text books. Umm Quinn Fabray, would you mind sharing your text book with Ms. Pierce today?" Ms. Copper says.
"Sure thing Ms. Copper." This Quinn girl says that with a weird smile on her face. I get up and I move my things over to where Quinn is sitting. I scoot closer to her and we begin reading quietly to ourselves.
As I read, I feel a poking in my side. I look down and I see Quinn's pencil poking me. I scoot over a little and she scoots closer to me. I scoot over again and so does she. I finally say, "You keep poking me."
"I'm sorry; I was trying to get your attention. I wanted to ask you a question." She whispers.
"Okay, what's the question?" I ask.
Quinn breathes out audibly and says, "How does it feel to date a girl?"
I almost choke on my spit and then I shift in my seat again. How did she know I was dating Santana?
"Umm how did you know I was dating a girl?" I ask her,
"Oh some of us girls know, I mean when you are dating Santana, who is like very popular." She says.
"Yeah I guess I kind of forget how popular she is. It doesn't feel that way when we're together. It's just us, not popular Santana and nerdy, lonesome Brittany. We're just us, together." I say without thinking. I turn and look at Quinn and she is just staring at me. I motion my hand in front of her face and she starts to laugh. She has a nice laugh, not as nice and amazing as Santana's, but a nice laugh.
"I'm sorry. It's just the way you talk about her is just so lovely. I wish someone were to talk about me that way." She looks a little sad.
"You will meet someone, someday who will talk like that about you constantly. I am sure of it." I say and give her a smile.
"You're so sweet. Santana is so lucky. She better be treating you right." Quinn says.
"Oh she is. Can I ask you a question?" She nods her head. "Are you like friends with Santana?"
"Oh yeah we're friends, and captains of the softball team. I have her back and she has mine." Hmm, now that I recall Santana has told me about softball and the other co-captain. I forgot what exactly she said about her though.
"That's cool." I say and try to get back to reading. Quinn, however, has something else on her mind. She places her hands over the text and looks up at me.
"Are you going to Puckerman's party?" She asks.
"I think so. I have to talk to Santana about it first. I wouldn't want to make her go somewhere she doesn't want to go." I reply.
"Wow, you're so considerate. You're like perfect." She puts her elbow in the desk and places her head in her hand and looks at me.
"Trust me, I am definitely not perfect." I say as I think about my condition. If only she knew, she'd probably be calling me a freak. "But, to answer you're first question, dating a girl is I don't know. I never dated anyone besides Santana, so I don't know how to explain it. But, I can tell you how it is to date Santana. She is like a hero, or a shero. She found out things about me that no one knows. She accepted me. She was open to getting to know me and being my girlfriend. She helps me out, ya know. Everything about her is just amazing, even when she thinks she doesn't look amazing or feel amazing, I know she is. She just makes me happy." I confess. I feel like my whole face is red right now.
"That is so romantic. What you guys have, I want that, I guess." She tells me.
"Don't worry you're going to get it. Do you like a girl or something?" I ask.
"I have a small crush on this girl, but I don't think it will ever happen." Quinn says.
"Give it a chance." I say.
We smile at each other and we go back to reading. After that whole conversation, it leaves us with only a few minutes left of Bio. I have one more class then I can finally meet Santana before lunch.
I walk to my Computer Science class and take my seat. I wait until Ms. Dell starts the class. Once she comes in, she tells us we have to work with a partner on this program that will make objects move on the screen. I usually work by myself during times like these because everyone else partners with their friends and even form groups of three, so I would still not have a partner. I turn on my computer and begin to work. I hear a familiar voice, but I don't look up.
Then, I feel someone take a seat next to me. I turn my head and am met with the face of Puckerman again. I swear whoever has to deal with his face and bullshit is a real trooper. I've never noticed him in this class but then again, I am pretty invincible so I ignore everyone else too.
"Hey do you need a partner?" Puck asks.
"No, I'm okay. I usually work by myself anyways." I continue typing the program into Python and wait for it to be ran through.
"Okeydokey dude, soooo are you coming to my party. You better be coming to my party."
"One, don't call me a dude, and two I told you we'll think about it."
I see Puckerman move to the back of my computer and look at the wires.
"I will rip this fucking wire out if you won't say yes right now." He threatens me.
"I will kick you so hard if you won't get the fuck away." I threaten him back.
"Okay I take that back, I'm sorry bro." He steps back from my computer and gathers his things.
"Don't call me bro. Puckerman I will let you know what we decide!" I yell at him.
The bell rings, and I save my program to my USB. I pick my things up and make my way to my locker. As I get closer I don't see Santana at hers. I put in my combination and open my locker. Then, a note falls out of it. I pick it up and read it. It reads: 'Follow the red square road' then, there is a map of the school. I laugh because she drew it in crayon and then wrote at the bottom that she didn't have a pencil or a pen.
I place all of my books and my backpack in my locker, but take my camera with me and I follow the diagram on the paper. I make my way and I find myself in a lonely hallway with two doors. I look down at the paper and it says 'Choose the door that you feel will bring you to me.' I smile at the way she worded that. She is so cute.
I look to my left and my right. For some reason, I choose the left. I walk up to the door and grasp the door knob. I twist it open. The room is filled with darkness. I walk a little further and try to feel around for the light switch.
"Don't." That is all I hear to make me stop searching for the light switch.
"I guess I did choose the correct door." I say into the darkness.
"I guess you did. Now, stay where you are." My baby says. I come to a halt and wait where I'm standing. I hear Santana move but it feels like she is walking away from me.
"Where are you going?" I ask her.
"Right here." I feel her behind me breathing into my ear. She puts her hands on my waist and forces me to walk further into the darkness. We walk slowly, and I swear body is molded against mine from behind.
After a minute or so we stop. "Be right back." I feel her walk away, and I immediately feel incomplete. When we were moving together, I swear we were one. I loved that feeling.
A dim light flicks on in the room and I look around and see Santana walking back toward me.
"Look, I know that we've been on many brilliant dates, and this doesn't compare but I needed to be alone with you right now. After we 'slept together', well you know, I wanted to tell you that I feel so good when I sleep with you. I feel comfortable, like I don't have any care in the world. I like doing that. I never go to sleep right away and-"
"I know. You always push the covers off your body when you get into a deep sleep, and then you get cold, so you wake up in the middle of the night to pick up your sheets and have a hard time going back to sleep, so you read a book until you could." I say without a thought. It's like my brain cannot catch up with my mouth.
"You see me when I sleep?" Santana gives me a look.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but when I couldn't sleep, I'd look out my window and sometimes I would see you. I admit there would times when I would choose to look out my window and even when I couldn't see you I guess I could feel you. I don't know it's weird. I wish you could sleep like you did last night all the time because you looked so peaceful and you made me feel like… it was just so right." I admit to her with every honest bone in my body.
Santana moves closer to me and I open my arms to pull her into a hug. I wraps my arms her neck as she wraps her around my torso. I hold her tight and inhale her scent. She smells like me, because she used my body wash, but I still smell her own defining, addictive scent. I begin to hum as we stand in the middle of the room, then all of a sudden we begin moving. I don't know how it started but we do. Then, after we've walked a nice distance in this big room I feel something behind me. I believe it's a bean bag.
"Would you believe me if I said it wouldn't hurt if you fell back right now?" Santana asks. I nod my head as I still hold her.
"Then, fall back with me in your arms." She says and I fall back.
Oomph
We land perfectly on the humungous bean bag. In the middle of the fall she planted a wet kiss on my mouth. Santana nibbles on my lip before letting go with a wet pop smirking up at me, running her tongue along her lips. I move my hands down to cup her ass. We continue to make out getting more heated with our touching. Santana readjust herself so that she is in between my legs. I continue to kiss her.
"You're so fucking remarkable." I said while kissing Santana's neck softly. I give her ass a small squeeze. "Mmmm, more." I oblige and I squeeze her ass harder. I lick all around her neck, careful not to leave a mark. I squeeze her ass again and again. "I love your ass so much." I breathe out as I bring my kisses up to her lips again and my hands up to her sides. She makes room for my hands as I bring them up to cup her boobs.
As my fingers create the round shape of her boobs, she kisses the side of my neck. She finds my pulse and starts to suck on it. It's almost enough to make me squirm under her touch, but as always she keeps me ground.
"N-not here" I hear her say, so I slow my kisses down. I rub her back gently and she stills her movements. I hold her again and I still my movements. Santana decides to turn around so that she is lying in between my legs but with her back against my front. I fold my arms around her waist. We both stare at the ceiling as we even out our breathing again.
"I want you so bad you know." Santana says.
"Yeah, I know. I mean who wouldn't want this fine piece of ass?" I laugh at myself.
"You do have a nice toosh. I've seen it bare, so I would know." Santana adds on. I kiss the top of her head and smile. "Do you feel better?"
"Just seeing your face makes everything better, baby." Santana looks up at me and pokes out her lips I lean down to capture her kiss. We hold our kiss for a while and then we go back to just lying here.
"I have to tell you something."
"What is it?" Santana says.
"Do you want to go to Puckerman's party?" I finally ask her.
"Sure, it would be fun. Do you want to go?"
"Yeah, I think I do. I feel like dancing."
"You like dancing don't you?"
"Yeah, and it's all because of you."
We stay in this room for the rest of the class time. We figured we'd just go back to class during our last class. I kiss Santana goodbye and we go our separate ways to class. Both of us couldn't wait to go home.
Santana's House (Santana's POV)
"Mami and Papi, I'm home!" I walk through my house and I find my mom in the living room looking at her phone.
"Santana, oh I am so happy to see you." My mom greets me with a hug.
"I am happy to see you too. Where's Papi?" I ask her.
"Oh he is at a meeting. That's good anyway because I wanted to talk to you girl to girl."
"Oh okay." I take a seat on the couch as my mom takes a seat in the chair across from me.
"I know that you and Brittany are getting really serious. I know that you may have had the talk a few times recently, but I would like to tell you myself." My mom says. This makes me wonder how she knows so much. "I just want you to know that you can say no whenever feel the need to. You guys haven't taken the next step, and I know Brittany is a very understanding girl, but I still want talk to you about this." 'Could my mom know about Brittany's condition or something?' I think to myself.
"Umm okay Mom?" I say back to her with a questioning look.
"Alright then, well I will get to my homework." I go upstairs and set out all of my stuff for my homework. Before I get started I find my cellphone and text my girl. I get so excited when I text her, talk to her, walk with her, be with her, and now even sleep next to her.
To: Britty Boo 3— Can't wait 2 dance up on u Saturday ;-)
Not even a minute later I get an incoming message.
From: Britty Boo 3 —Hahaha I can't wait either. But then again remember wat happened last time right? .
To: Britty Boo 3 —Oh don't hide from me! And yes I do recall. Maybe this time will b different. I feel like it will b.
From: Britty Boo 3— I won't hide… well let's hope so. Do well on your homework or else ;)
To: Britty Boo 3—Or else what?
From: Britty Boo 3—You won't be seeing my naked toosh anymore: o
To: Britty Boo 3—Alright you wont be feeling up on this ass anymore
From: Britty Boo 3 —okay okay okay nevermind. Well, do you your homework, and I will text you later gorgeous
When I think our conversation is over, I get another incoming message.
From: Quinn—You are so lucky to have someone like Brittany. You better not mess this up.
How the fuck does she even know? Quinn is so irritating. She was the only friend I had besides before Brittany. I know I'm popular but, I am more so a loner. I think that's why Brittany and I are so great together. We both know how it feels to be alone, so when we're together we flow and appreciate each other. Brittany is my hero, well shero. She saved me in so many ways. When I finally tell her in what ways, I hope she doesn't see me differently.
To: Quinn—Leave my relationship alone Fabray. Go find your own girlfriend.
From Quinn—I already have.
With that said, I do my homework and every now and again text my girlfriend back.
After I was done doing my homework, I decided to go downstairs and find something to snack on. I don't know if Brittany knows it or not, but I love my food and snacks. So I get up and walk down the stairs. I see someone in the refrigerator already. It's my Papi.
"Boo!" I yell to scare him. He almost drops the milk in his hand.
"Santana, don't scare me like that. casi me dio un ataque al corazón (almost gave me a heart attack)." My dad says and I break out into laughter.
"I just had to dad, I mean you were just standing there chugging the milk. You know Mami will be mad if she saw. In my defense I was helping you out." I say.
"Yeah sure. Anyway, come give me a hug, haven't seen you all day and half, since you slept over Brittany's." I walk over to him and give him a nice hug.
"Dad, do you like Brittany?" I ask because she thinks he is out for her or something.
"I don't know yet. Yes, I am glad you two are together, not as much as your mom. I don't know your mom is over the moon happy about you two, but I need time. I just need time. Is that okay?"
"Yes it's alright, as long as you make Brittany feel comfortable. We're in a relationship and with all due respect, I really want this to work out."
"I know honey. I love you now get your snack and go to sleep. It's going to snow all day tomorrow and it's said to snow for the rest of the month. They even said there's a possibility you won't have school. But we will see in the morning."
"Oh really? Well that sucks." I say. "Goodnight Dad."
"Goodnight Mija." With that my Dad goes back to sleep and I grab my snack and make my way upstairs.
I grab my phone and text Brittany that it's going to snow like crazy the rest of this month, and that we can't go to Puck's party. She replies back with the fact that her parents told her too. It sucks, but then again it doesn't suck because that way if school does get cancelled Brittany and I can just hang out and it can just be the two of us.
(Time Jump) The Snow Let's Up (A month and a Half Later) – Ending of January
Brittany and Santana spent almost every day together during the big snow storm in Lima. They only slept over each other's houses once since the first time. It was the beginning of the New Year, and they decided they should go into the New Year together. They did just that. Brittany's parents and Santana's mom were more than okay with the idea. Santana's father, however, was a little hesitant. But, they got through to him. They watched movies together and even slept in the same bed without funny business. After that night of being able to sleep together, they did make sure to talk to each other on the phone so that they could fall asleep.
Puck was very upset about having to cancel his party, but he soon got over it because as soon as the storm let up, he planned another party that everyone was invited to. Brittany and Santana couldn't wait to get their dancing on again.
After School on Friday: Brittany's House- (Day before Puck's Party) Britt's POV
"Hey Mom, are you and Dad going out tomorrow night? I was wondering if Santana and I could come back and just hang out." I ask my mom.
"Well, we didn't have any plans tomorrow tonight, but for you I could see if he wants to go out. That won't be a problem." My mom says. I couldn't be happier. I run up and hug her and give her a bunch of hugs.
"Thank you thank you thank you Mom!" I yell as I run upstairs and text Santana about Saturday. I have everything planned out. My overall goal is to dance with my girl all night and take her back to my place to just hang out, rest, and eat. I want her to know just how much I love her company. Whatever else happens just happens.
Saturday Night Rolls Around
"Hey Mom, do you mind dropping Santana and I off at Puck's tonight?" Brittany asks her mom.
"Sure thing Britty." Susan says.
Brittany runs upstairs and finds something to wear. She knows Santana would be wearing a type of green, so she tries to find something green. She picks out a green shirt, and a gray jacket. From there, she finds the rest of her outfit. She changes into her clothes and texts Santana that she was ready. Santana responds with 5 minutes. Brittany starts making her short walk next door. It's a little chilly outside but not as cold as it was last month. She rings the door bell and it's Maria, Santana's mother this time.
"Come in sweetheart. Make yourself at home and Santana will be down in a minute."
"Thank you Mrs. L. I really appreciate you letting Santana stay over tonight. I promise you that she will be safe." Brittany says.
"Oh I trust you Brittany, you come from good people, and I know you've been taught well." Maria says and then gets up to go help Santana. Brittany waits in the living room on the couch.
10 minutes go by and Brittany is still sitting on the couch. That is until she hears a click- clacking coming down the stairs. She gets up from her seat and walks around to the stairs. She sees her girlfriend walking down the stairs in a green blouse, and tight skirt, and a leather jacket. Her hair is wavy and flows around and over her shoulders. Brittany almost gets hard just looking at the way the shirt fits her chest. 'Oh God her chest, is just …. Wow' Brittany thinks to herself.
"So how do I look?" Santana asks as she descends to the last step.
"You look magnificent. No, you look like a queen, a stunning, beautiful, sexy queen… my queen." Brittany says and Santana begins to blush. "Thank you." Santana says and plants an opened mouth kiss to Brittany's lips.
"Well, let's get going." They make their way to Brittany's mom's car.
"Are you guys ready?" Susan says
"We sure are." Brittany replies.
"Santana, honey, you look great, doesn't she Britty?" Susan teases.
"Yes, mom, but she looks more than great." Brittany says staring into her eyes.
"Let me get you guys to this party before you two starting 'hanging out' in my back seat."
"MOM!" Brittany snaps out of her trance. Susan stops talking and drives them to Puck's.
Once they arrive to the party, they see a bunch of people from the football team, baseball team, even the softball team, they even spot a blonde, Quinn Fabray. They walk further into the house and through the crowd. They decided they should sit down for a few minutes.
Their few minutes of privacy gets interrupted by a guy with a Mohawk, Puckerman. "Oh hell yeah, my lez-friends have arrived!"
"Watch it Puckerman." Brittany warns him.
"I am glad you guys could make it. Anyway, dance, have fun, and chillax! I will be wherever the girls take me." Puck wiggles his eyebrows and walks away. A song comes on the stereos. It's another song that Santana is familiar with. It's Bad by Tiara Thomas ft. Wale.
Is it bad that I never made love, no I never did it?
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be a bad girl, I'll prove it to you
"Come on, dance with me." Santana whispers into Brittany's ear. They get up and go to a spot on the floor to dance. Because it's a slow, sexual song, Santana turns face to face with Brittany and rolls her body to the beat. Brittany follows by putting her hands on her hips.
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cuz I've had some issues
I won't commit, no, not having it
But at least I can admit that I'll be bad to you
Yeah I'll be good in bed, but I'll be bad to you
At this moment in the song, Santana is mouthing the lyrics to Brittany. Brittany gets the beat of the song down and rolls her body too. Then Santana changes it up, and turns around and starts ticking her body to the down beats. She grinds her ass up and down and in rotation along Brittany's penis through her jeans.
Bad girls ain't no good, and the good girls ain't no fun
And the hood girls want a smart playa, college girls all want a thug
So it seems we fiend what we don't need
Got a thing for a queen who know when to leave
I'm not bout to judge you, don't judge me
You ain't gotta really sing about your rap sheet
Cause I heard you (bad nooo)
In the literal sense I mean that
Rough sex saying I love yah
But to kiss them saying you mean that
As the chorus repeats Santana slow winds and brings it back up. She gets up and walks around Brittany so that she is directly behind her. She moves her body behind her and does a couple of body rolls. Brittany's head starts to spin and get lost in the music. As the chorus play on, Santana gets back in front of Brittany only to take them to another area.
"You want this?" Santana says over the music. Brittany bites down on her lip and replies, "Hell yes."
"Then, come and get it." Santana walks away and goes by a closed off space near a bare wall. Brittany walks dazedly through the part and finds Santana dancing near the wall with her back turned. She goes up behind her and puts her right hand on her girl's hip and the other in Santana's left hand that is on the wall.
"I want you to dance…. Slow and hard for me." With that Santana puts her other hand on the wall and starts winding her waist again. When Santana moves, Brittany thrusts and moves with her. Then, Brittany takes her hands off her hip and brings it to Santana's hair. She moves to the side of her face and gives it a little pull. Santana sings parts in the song and licks her lips. This drives Brittany crazy. With this, she turns Santana around quickly, yet smoothly and pushes her body on hers against the wall. She kisses her hard and they continue moving to the music. Within the song, squeaking mattress sounds keep them moving.
Beg, nope, bed, floor, dope
Go, for it, couch, now
Slow, mo-tion, around, put it down
Lord knows she was going for the morn, hold up
Is it bad that I never made love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
Cause I had some issues, I won't commit
No, not having it
But at least I can admit that I'll be bad noooooo to you (to you)
Yeah, I'll be good in bed but I'll be bad to you
As the song came to a close, Brittany and Santana slow down their kissing and stay close to each other.
"You are so sexy. See what you do to me?" Brittany whispers.
*Cough* Cough*
"Hey Brittany, hey Santana." Quinn comes from around a corner.
"Hey…" Santana and Brittany say at the same time.
"I was wondering if I could steal Brittany for a minute Santana." Quinn says.
"No." Santana replies fast.
"Come on, baby, I'll be back in a minute." Brittany gives her a kiss and goes to talk to Quinn.
"So I just wanted to thank you on the advice you gave me that one day. I gave it a chance and I think we are going in the right direction."
"That is great. I am proud of you." Brittany breaks out into a laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing." Brittany thought about how Santana had a theory that Quinn started like her. Santana thought, why else would she be talking to Brittany if she didn't.
"Well, thanks again." Quinn gets up for a hug and Brittany does so.
Santana comes from a crowd of people and walks up with a mean glare on her face. "What's going on here?" Santana asks the hugging girls.
"Oh I was just thanking Brittany for something." Quinn explains.
"Mhmm okay Fabray, just keep your hands off my girl." Brittany's stomach erupts into butterflies. When Santana gets territorial over her, it makes her heart almost explode.
Santana pulls Brittany away and they dance for more songs.
After a while Brittany asks, "Are you ready to leave?" and Santana nods.
Brittany and Santana hold hands as they walk out of the door of Puck's house. Brittany spots Santana having a hard time walking home in her heels. She stops their walking.
"What's wrong?" Santana asks. Brittany crouches down and says, "Here, get on my back."
"I can't let you carry me all the way home." Santana laughs and Brittany laughs along with her.
"Alright looks like I'ma have to just pick your ass up without permission!" Brittany smoothly picks Santana up bridal style and runs carefully in the grass because it is still a little slick on the sidewalk.
"Baaaabbeeee put me down." Santana yells. "We're almost there, so you might as well relax and hold on tight." Brittany says. Santana puts her arms around her girlfriend's neck and decides to place kisses along the side of Brittany's ears because she knows it would tickle her.
"See you're gonna get it!" She yells at Santana. She runs and finally makes it on her block. She cuts across the street and spots her house. She climbs her steps with Santana still in her arms. Once she reaches the top, Santana gets out of her arms. "Damn, baby your strong." Santana says. "You're not heavy."
"Aww give me a kiss." Brittany places her hands on Santana's waist and licks her lips as she leans in to place her own on top of Santana's. Her body lip is being sucked gently by Santana. After a minute or so, Santana swipes her tongue across Brittany's lips to let her know she wants inside. Brittany opens her mouth and Santana's tongue immediately comes in contact with Brittany's. Once they connect, Santana and Brittany both feel a little light headed. Brittany senses Santana's shiver and stops their kissing.
"Why are you pouting?" Brittany asks.
"I want more kisses, more kisses now!" Santana says in a baby voice.
"Come on, let's go inside and I promise you can have more." Brittany unlocks the door and Santana follows her inside. They walk into the kitchen first.
"Do you want anything to drink or eat?" Brittany asks as she makes her way to the refrigerator. Santana takes a seat on a stool near the counter. "Nope, I'm fine, maybe later though."
"Okeydokey." Brittany says and Santana bursts into laughter. "You just said okeydokey. You are so adorable. Come on let's go upstairs." Santana says.
They walk up the stairs slowly. Santana is ahead of Brittany, so she pushes her door open and once Brittany was inside she closed the door. Brittany sits on the edge of the bed and waits for Santana. Santana turns her back toward Brittany and says, "Brittany, I like, no I love what we have going on. You make me feel so happy. You are patient, kind, giving, aware of my feelings, and just amazing. You give me so much not just things, but you give me your trust, your everything." Santana turns around and she has tears in her eyes. Brittany starts to get up and walk over to her. She grabs both of her hands into hers and listens to her as she continues. "I appreciate you and everything you have. I could never give you my first kiss or my first time, but I did give you my first real, meaningful kiss. Now, I know we said we wanted to go slow. I believe we accomplished that. We learned stuff about each other, took care of each other, and helped each other out. With all of this, I want you to know that I'm ready. I am ready to give myself to you." Santana looks Brittany directly in the eye.
"Aww don't cry, baby." Brittany brings her hands up to hold the sides of Santana's face. She leans in and kisses her tears away. Kiss by kiss, Santana begins to smile again. "No, I may not have been your first kiss or your first time but I can be your first everything else. That is if you'll allow me to be. Santana, I just want you. I want all of you. Can I?" Santana nods and lets Brittany kiss her. Their kiss starts off sweet and healing then gets faster, and dramatic. Brittany walks them over to the bed while still kissing Santana. The back of Brittany's knees hit the bed, and Santana stops their kissing. She places one single finger on her shoulder, meaning she wants Brittany to sit down. Brittany does just that and Santana takes a step back.
After she got a little distance between them, Santana husks into the air, "So what do you want right now?" Santana tilts her head to the side after she asked her question.
"What do I want?" Brittany asks and points to herself. Santana nods her head.
"I w-want to be inside of you." Brittany says timidly. Santana changes her pose again. Now she has one hand on her hip and a smirk on her face.
Santana walks over to the iPod speakers. It only takes a minute for her to pick a song.
Don't say a word
Just come over here
I got somethin' I gotta do tonight
Listen
They stare at each other for what it feels like eternity, and then Santana makes the first move. She walks closer unbuttoning her shirt. Once in front of Brittany she's about to take off her shirt, but is stopped. "No, let me do it." Brittany brings her hands up to take Santana's blouse off. The blouse falls off so easily, that it makes a small green pile on her floor. She looks up at Santana and she doesn't see tears anymore, she sees confidence and sex appeal.
Ain't never been a man wantin' anything much as I want you (you)
The sun don't come up til' mornin' so tonight theres no excuse...mmm (mmm)
Just like the rain outside I'll make your love come down so baby now it's time (time)
Just can't wait no more (just can't wait no more)
I'm gon' give you what your body's been cryin' for (cryin' for)
Santana is wearing a black laced bra. Brittany brings her hands up again to unhook Santana's bra. It falls to the floor and exposes her boobs. Brittany licks her lips in anticipation.
"You can touch me Britt." Santana whispers.
"You called me Britt." Brittany announces with astonishment.
"I sure did." Santana looks down at her.
She taps the top if her skirt, letting Brittany know that if she wants to take that off of her also, that she can. Brittany pulls Santana's zipper down on her skirt. Then she moved her hands around Santana's ass and pulls it down so that it falls to the floor.
And if you tell me yes I'll lay you down
Girl we ain't gotta rush let's play around
We'll do it like we never done before so go and lock that door
Baby don't worry cus I'll be gentle
"Are you ready?" Santana and Brittany say in unison.
REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW this was a long ass chapter. I wanted this to be a sorry for the long long wait chapter. I hope you guys liked it. If you didn't I promise if you stick with me this story will get even better! Important Question: How was the time jump? was it too confusing? I used it so that their relationship would have some time in it… so when things did happen ;) it would be okay because they've been in a relationship for a while. Btw im pretty new to this writing fanfiction thing so please leave any suggestions bye fellow llamas! Songs added: So Fly by Childish Gambino, Bad by Wale and Tiara Thomas, and Naked by Marques Houston. The next chapter will start from this ending!