Thanks for the love ladies and maybe gentlemen? There will be some serious spin, but like in all good things there's a wait, so just sit back and enjoy the Brittana love. Questions? Comments? Let me know what you think and what you want! Xxx
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Brittany awoke to the feel of lips tracing up her collarbone, up her jaw and to her cheek. Opening her eyes, Brittany gave Santana a huge smile which the brunette mirrored, both gazing into each other's eyes.
"Morning beautiful, how are you feeling?" Brittany asked, reaching her hand up to run her fingers through the brunette's hair.
"Slightly confused, waking up in here and completely naked, but I figured that was probably me," she smiled down at the blonde, running her fingers back and forth across Brittany's collarbone,
"Yep, wish I could take credit for that stroke of genius, but that was all you, pity you were asleep though, you have no idea how much fun I had while you were out," Brittany gave Santana a playful wink.
Santana's mouth opened in shock, before smiling and nuzzling her head under Brittany's neck.
"Well you could show me now, just sad I missed it last night," Santana stated kissing Brittany's chin.
"You were out cold, I could have probably gotten away with anything and you wouldn't have woken up, don't worry I'm a gentleman," Brittany smiled, "I'm surprised your heads not killing you this morning?" Brittany asked, putting her hand across the top of the brunettes head as if to protect it from pain.
"Yeah, I'm really not feeling amazing, but having you here really helps my head and stuff," she grinned, running her hand down Brittany's front and up under her top.
Santana slowly ran her hands up Brittany's ribs towards her favourite targets, she played with a nipple between her fingers, causing a gasp from above her.
Looking up at the blonde, she leant forward, taking Brittany's lip between her teeth before running her tongue across said lip and pushing her tongue into the blonde's mouth. Deepening the kiss, both girls let out a moan as Santana pulled her hand out from inside Brittany's top and swung her leg over the blonde, straddling her but continuing the kiss.
Pulling apart, Santana reached down and pulled her bodyguards top over her head before throwing it across the room and re-attaching their mouths. Breaking apart Santana looked down at Brittany's pink nipples and smiled, immediately attacking the girls left nipple sucking and tweaking it with her mouth. Swapping to Brittany's right nipple she delivered the same attention to it, causing Brittany to moan loudly above her.
After several minutes of Santana delivering her favourite kind of torture, Brittany started to squirm and moan incoherently, begging Santana to stop.
Looking down at the flushed blonde below her, Santana moved to lay alongside her and reached her hand into Brittany's shorts, cupping her mound as Brittany grabbed a hold of Santana's nipple, causing them both to gasp.
Running her hand down Santana's stomach she mirrored Santana's movements, running her hand along the Brunette's slit, both girls moaning the others name as their mouths met in a passionate kiss.
Brittany mimicked Santana's actions as the brunette ran her hand through Brittany's now wet folds, stopping to flick the incredibly turned on blonde's clit, Brittany doing the same making both girls let out low groans.
Looking into the blondes eyes, Santana moved her hand lower and entered the blonde with two fingers as Brittany did the same, whimpering each other's names into the others mouth as they again met for a kiss.
Santana and Brittany set a fast pace as they fingered each other, Santana moved her thumb up to give Brittany's clit some much needed attention, Brittany copying her actions.
Both girls continued their assault on the other, moaning, Brittany bit into Santana's shoulder as she pulled her closer, the friction between her legs becoming too much.
"Oh I'm close San, come with me," she said, pulling the brunette as close as possible and speeding up her hands ministrations.
Santana let out a grunt as she came right before Brittany, both girls holding their hands in place, drawing out their explosions of pleasure. Santana fell against the blonde, both girls removing their hands as they curled into each other, Santana resting her head under Brittany's chin.
Santana brought her fingers up to her mouth and sucked on her them, smiling at the blonde cheekily as she did so.
Brittany's face grew red, there was something so hot and so intimate about this action, even though they had pretty much done everything to each other, it still made her blush.
"I love making you blush," Santana smiled at the blonde, her hand reaching up to run her finger down Brittany's cheek and across her lips.
"You're a little too good at doing it San," Brittany smiled at the Brunette, leaning down to give her a kiss.
Santana's phone started ringing, Santana let out a massive sigh and forced herself out of Brittany's arms to get her phone, she had learnt not to ignore it when it rang after last time's awkwardness.
"Hey Quinn," she said, as Brittany lay watching the unselfconscious brunette stand talking to her best friend on the phone completely naked. Brittany couldn't take her eyes off the girl, Santana turned around as she continued talking and noticed the blonde watching her.
Santana gave Brittany a wink, turning to give her the full show, making Brittany blush again, jeez she was good at making her blush.
Saying goodbye to Quinn, the brunette turned and walked towards the blonde, giving her a sultry look, which caused the blonde to sit up and reach for her.
The Latina crawled up the bed, Brittany watched her breasts bounce as she did, blushing further, she was really hopeless when it came to the starlet.
Santana watched Brittany watching her and regretted what she had to say, as she crawled back into Brittany's arms, Brittany giving Santana's nipple a flick for good measure as she did.
"Quinn, Kurt, Rachel and Blaine will all be here in a minute, at least we have fair warning this time," Santana sighed, pecking the blonde on the lips before forcing herself regretfully out of the blonde's arms.
"Ah damn it, ok," Brittany all but whined in a very un-Brittany fashion, causing the Latina to smile as she gave the blonde a final kiss before sashaying her way back to her room, Brittany watching her all the way.
Brittany dashed around and grabbed a pressed suite and attached her gun and phone, dressed she hurried into the brunettes room, wanting to get as much time with her before her friends arrived as possible.
Santana walked out of her bathroom, hair washed and hanging loosely and still wet down her back, wearing only a bra and panties. Santana faked shock when she saw the blonde watching her from her place at the foot of her bed.
"You were quick Britt," Santana stated, bending over to look for something in a bottom draw, but really just showing off how amazing her arse looked in lacy red panties.
Brittany's mouth went dry, oh how she wished she could pull those off and have her way with her.
"Umm...I might go down and start the morning coffee brewing, or I'm not sure you're friends will like what they see when they get here," Brittany stated with a grin, walking up to the brunette and giving her a deep kiss, smacking her lace covered arse.
Brittany left Santana's room with a grin she knew would look ridiculous if it was seen by anyone else, but she didn't care, she was too happy for words. Now to just catch these terrorists and live happily ever after, Brittany sighed, if only it were as simple as it sounded in her head.
Walking into the kitchen she put on the coffee and sat staring into space when she heard voices' coming from the front door as it was pushed open. She heard Kurt's laugh first, followed by a blunt reply from Rachel that caused all of them to laugh.
Brittany panicked, oh god, what was she going to say to Santana's friends, would it be obvious? She had to act aloof and like nothing was going on, she got up and started grabbing mugs, she needed something to do with her hands.
As they walked into the kitchen, Brittany looked up from the mugs she was pouring coffee into and smiled at the group.
"Ok, what's going on?" Kurt asked straight away, looking at Brittany.
"Good morning Kurt, what do you mean what's going on, nothing?" Brittany stated swallowing the lump in her throat as Santana appeared behind her friends.
"Morning everyone, what's the Goss?" Santana asked, almost skipping over to Brittany to get her first coffee of the day.
The whole group stood stock still staring between the pair.
"Is that your first coffee Santana?" Quinn asked the brunette with curious eyes, looking in between the two.
"Mmhmm," Santana stated, taking a sip, "Why?" The brunette asked, taking a seat at the Kitchen Island.
"Well it's before your first coffee and you're talking to us, functioning and it even looks like you've showered and the hang over I'm positive you have doesn't seem to be affecting you," Quinn stated curiously, staring in between the two.
"Yeah and you totally have the I just got laid face," Kurt stated, sitting down at the Island and staring at the two girls as they attempted to hide their smiles behind their coffees.
"You totally do Santana, Brittany, you kinda do to, is there something you both need to tell us?" Rachel asked, walking towards the pair.
"I have to call the office, make sure Santana has enough security today," Brittany blurted out, fleeing onto the balcony, consciously leaving Santana to make the decision on how to answer their questions.
She knew it was the cheat's way out and she would probably pay for it later, but they were her friends and she realised, she really didn't seem to mind if they knew now. She knew what they meant to Santana, so if she wanted them to know she was ok with that, but she wanted Santana to call the shots.
Brittany knew it may be a stupid idea security wise, but she also knew Santana trusted them and she could see they cared for her to, so she didn't think they were a threat. If anything, maybe they could help conceal their relationship.
She didn't really have to call the office, Beiste had planned security for the time they were due to leave, but she held the phone up to her ear just to give the impression she really was on the phone.
After about five minutes she decided she should go back inside, just in the hopes that she wouldn't incur Santana's wrath too much later.
Everyone had disappeared, only Quinn was left, typing a list on her phone, she looked up and smiled when Brittany walked in.
"Wow, I'm an amazing Body Guard, didn't even notice her go," Brittany smiled awkwardly at the blonde, who sat down at the table.
"It's ok Britt, we know, I mean it was kinda obvious when we walked in, you guys aren't very subtle in your happiness," Quinn smiled at the blonde and continued.
"We are all here to help conceal your relationship, no one will tell a soul, we love Santana, we only want her happy and honestly, I have never seen her as happy as when she's with you," Quinn gave the blonde a hug, that Brittany returned a little awkwardly.
Brittany sighed, "thanks Quinn, I really like her too, but I feel like I'm being selfish and putting her life in danger, when I'm really suppose to be protecting her," Brittany trailed off nervously, chewing her bottom lip.
"Seriously Britt, you need to stop worrying, as long as you two keep your distance and probably don't talk or make eye contact in public, you will be fine," Quinn grinned at the blonde.
"Is it really that obvious?" Brittany asked, already knowing the answer.
"Oh god yeah, you guys may as well have had it written on your foreheads this morning," Quinn laughed.
"It's will be ok Britt," Quinn smiled confidently at the taller blonde, changing the subject.
"Santana and Rachel will be down in the studio for the next two hours, Santana said you loved running and never had any time to, she said you could use anything in the gym you wanted, I can let you know when they're done if you want," Quinn stated.
"Really Quinn? I'm supposed to be protecting her, not running," Brittany stated eyeing the blonde curiously.
"Seriously It's fine, I promise we won't leave the studio without letting you know, there's not much else you can be doing anyways, you should see how they patrol those walls, you would have to be invisible to get in here," Quinn gave Brittany a smile.
"Ok, two hours," Brittany sighed and went up to her room to change.
Brittany spent an hour and ten minutes on the treadmill then spent another twenty minutes stretching, she had to admit it did have a calming effect on her.
Making her way back to her room to shower, she stuck her head in the studio, noting Santana and Rachel in a heated discussion and Quinn just nodding her head with a small smile, all seemed pretty normal there.
Hopping into the shower she lathered up and relaxed under the spray, washing and shampooing her hair, loving the relaxing water running over her body.
Hearing her bathroom door open and close, she tensed, a few seconds later the shower curtain opened to reveal a naked smiling Santana who hopped into the shower with Brittany.
"I thought you were in the recording studio with Rachel for another half an hour?" Brittany grinned at the brunette, whose hand had already found her nipple and was running her finger around it and across it as it hardened under her touch.
"I was, but Rachel and I had an argument and I told them I needed to cool off, or heat up, whatever," Santana grinned cheekily.