A/N: SOOOO sorry for the lack of an update…. I've been getting super distracted by the Olympics…. Sorry…. But I have a couple of days off from work this weekend and I have tomorrow off so there will hopefully more updates to make up for my lack of two last week. Here is a nice Brittana chapter for you! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Don't own glee…

Chapter 25

(Santana POV)

The four hour drive to Quinn's parent's beach house in Miami turned into an almost six hour ordeal. Traffic was horrible for one; it was spring break so we should have known better, we even left around 10am to give us plenty of time. Then two; our little outing to get lunch had spurred a much heated debate on what we should have. So for everyone's sake we made a stop at an Applebee's around noon, so everyone could be happy with a food choice. Rachel could get her beloved salad, I could get pasta, Britt her burger, Quinn some odd looking piece of chicken, and Tina her fajita dish.

The whole trip was an interesting experience. I for one was surprised that I had enough self-control on the ride down I think I only tried to make-out with Brittany once or twice….ok maybe more like four or five. But I couldn't help myself, she was pressed right up against my side playing with my hand or running her hand along the inside of my thigh. Which, wasn't helping at all. Though, Rachel kept killing the mood quite often with her gagging noises or loud huffs when I tried to get my mack on. It wasn't my fault she chose to sit next to me. Tina had volunteered to sit in back with us since I opted to sit in the middle so I could sit next to Brittany. Quinn drove her mom's SUV so the seating was pretty spacious. And we had so much luggage it took up the entire back; which caused Quinn to take out the far back seat so everything would fit.

And that was only the beginning half of the trip after we stopped to eat Brittany fell asleep up against me. It was adorable. I would never say it out loud but I absolutely loved watching her sleep. I don't know how she managed to twist her body around to lay her head in my lap but I'm glad she did. Her arms sprawled out under her head and I kept my hold with one of her hands and let my free hand tangle into her hair massaging her scalp gently. I couldn't blame her for falling asleep we had kind of stuffed ourselves with tons of food. And she always got sleepy after a giant meal. Rachel sat next to me smirking while Brittany slept in my lap the rest of the way and I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her. Yes I know we were being cute.

Brittany had woken up from her slumber from a little coaxing from me when Quinn said we were almost there. She planted a light kiss against my lips after sitting up and stretched as much as she could in her seat. I let out a light laugh seeing her hair going crazy. Reaching out I ran my fingers through it trying to tame it for her. She smirked and pressed her lips against mine quickly once more before opening up the door and jumping out to start getting the luggage out of the back once we pulled up to the house. I glanced at Rachel as we both pulled out our phones texting Auntie A that we arrived. It was part of the deal for letting us go and I was perfectly happy to send her a text everyday if it meant being with Brittany for an entire week. Alone.

I had watched the scenery the entire way down. I had never been to Miami Beach so trying to soak everything in as we zipped by was hard to do. We drove through the private community and finally down a long looped driveway to Quinn's house. To say Quinn's parent's beach house was gorgeous was an understatement. It was huge for one thing. It was a one floor Ranch-style house right on the beach. When I say right on the beach I mean you step out the back door walk along the large patio, by the in-ground pool, go down a few steps, and you hit sand. The whole backside of the house was covered in glass which made it feel so open and bright and gave you one hell of a view. I could totally live in a place like this.

"Ok so rooms." Quinn pulled her sunglasses off once we were inside the house.

"San can stay with me!" Brittany quickly grabbed my hand smiling brightly. I just smirked.

Quinn smiled with a chuckle. "Okay." Brittany didn't have to be told twice and started tugging me down the hallway towards one of the rooms. "But we're going grocery shopping soon!"

"Alright!" I tossed over my shoulder before Brittany pulled me into a room.

The door shut behind me and Brittany smiled. "Come look at the view!" She rushed over opening up the large drapes revealing the view out into Biscayne Bay and the Miami skyline. "I always stay in this room when I come here." She tossed a smile over her shoulder at me.

I walked up behind her sliding my arms around her waist and stood up on my tiptoes to place my chin on her shoulder and peak over to see. "Wow…"

"I know right?! So awesome." Her fingers ran along my forearms slightly. "And we have a sliding door." She reached out unlocking it sliding it open to demonstrate, letting in the warm breeze into our cold room. It led directly out onto the massive patio behind the house. "Quinn and I used to sneak out all the time late at night after her parents went to bed."

"Oh really?" I smirked and placed a few kisses against her neck.

She leaned back into me more. "Don't tell her I told you though. We pinky promised we'd never tell anyone."

"I won't, promise." I gave her stomach a squeeze and another kiss to her neck.

"But now you can sneak out with me."

I chuckled and slowly let her go heading over to my suitcase. "Britt there isn't any adults here. We don't have to sneak around."

"I know…" She closed the sliding door and followed me back over to our suitcases. "Oh! We can sneak out tonight! I want to show you something on the beach."

"Okay." I pulled my red halter top bikini from my suitcase to change into and a pair of short jean shorts since we were going in to shop. I had to be reasonable in my outfit choices when going out in public. Turning towards her I looked down at the clothes in her hands. "Umm you can use the bathroom first." She nodded and just about skipped inside to the room off to our right. I watched her and bit my lip.

We had seen each other in our underwear and bikini's before. But naked was a whole other level to our relationship. She only shut the door halfway and I couldn't help but stare when she pulled her tank top up over her head and I got a full view of her bare back. We barely hit third base half the time so seeing her undress caused me to blush like crazy and look away for a second before looking again. I'm pretty sure she left the door slightly open on purpose. And I'm glad she did.

She walked out in her baby blue bikini top and white short shorts. I stood there clutching my clothes to my chest mouth half wide open after just witnessing her naked butt when she changed into her bikini bottoms. "Your turn." She smirked and pulled her hair up into a ponytail as she walked out. Yup, she totally did it on purpose.

I smirked back before brushing by her running my fingers along her exposed stomach and headed into the bathroom processing to change with the door half open like she had. It was a giant step in our relationship; at least I thought so. I slipped back out of the bathroom and smiled seeing her standing there wide-eyed and smiling at me. Taking a few steps towards her I slid my arms around her waist and pressed myself up against her. She smiled at me sweetly before dipping her lips down capturing me in a heated kiss. I let my hands run along her bare midsection as she slid her hand up behind my neck deepening the kiss.

A soft groan passes through my lips when her tongue trailed over my bottom lip. I grabbed her hips roughly pulling her against me more as I opened my mouth slightly allowing her deepen the kiss even more.

A sudden knock on the door slowly stopped our kiss. "You guys ready?"

I took in a couple of deep breaths as I kept my lips brushing against hers. I seriously was going to kill Rachel. She had the worst timing ever. "Yup, be right out." I finally pulled back enough to answer probably sounding completely out of breath.

There was a pause. "Okay…Don't be long…"

I rolled my eyes and leaned back up kissing Brittany's current smile. I was trying to deepen our kiss again to resume our current make-out session before we were rudely interrupted; but Brittany slowly pulled back. "We have to go."

"A few more minutes." I started placing a few strategic kisses along her neck trying to bring her back to make-out mode but she only stepped back slowly.

I pouted fiercely at her. "When we get back." She smiled and kissed me lightly. "Maybe, we can go down to the beach."

"Fine." I let out a huff and she grabbed my hand pulling me out of our room and into the living room.

I couldn't help but glare at Rachel when we entered the room. "Seriously we aren't even here ten minutes and you two are already all over each other."

"You're just jealous." I grinned and started tugging Brittany out of the house with the other girls trailing behind us.

The grocery store was an interesting trip to say the least. We did a huddle at the front of the store to plan our attack. "Okay so what do we want to get?" Quinn asked.

We probably should have discussed this a little more on the ride over here but we ended up rocking out to some music instead. "Well what are we cooking for dinner?" It was a legitimate question. All eyes slowly turned towards me. "Oh no no no. I'm not getting stuck cooking every day for you four."

Brittany pouted at me and I had to look away putting my hand up in her face trying to get her to stop. "Don't you pout at me. You're being all adorable…stop…" I could never say no when she did that. I was totally whipped.

"But you're a good cook." I refused to look at her as she begged and pulled on my hand slightly trying to get me to look at her. "Pretty please…."

I caught her utterly cute pout out of the corner of my eye. "Okay okay… I will cook tonight." I pointed at all of them including Brittany. "Just tonight. So you guys go buy other food. Britts and I will get stuff for tonight."

Brittany clapped happily and quickly grabbed a cart and started pushing it. I smirked and followed her down the aisle leaving the other guys behind. "So what do you want me to cook?"

She paused in the aisle and her nose crinkled up in thought and I really just wanted to step and kiss her. "Ummm….Omelets!"

I raised an eyebrow at her odd request. "Omelets for dinner?"

Her smile faltered slightly and I almost regretted my question. "With home fries?"

"Okay." I grinned at her brightly and her smile returned to her lips. We started back down the aisle. "What kind of omelet do you want?"

"Ham, spinach, green pepper, mushroom, ummm oh onion, cheese, and jalapeno I love them." Brittany rattled off and I smirked listening to her.

"That sounds good."

"It's sooo good."

She quickly pushed the shopping cart towards the produce section and I started putting things in the cart that we would need. We made sure to stop and get a bag of potatoes for home fries. "Anything else babe?"

"Can we get snacks?"

"Totally."

She grinned and quickly pushed the cart down the aisle and I laughed seeing her jump up onto the bottom rail of the cart riding it down the aisle. I had to jog to catch up to her and once she reached the end she hopped off and smiled at me. "This way!"

I let her drag me around the store and we passed the other girl occasionally and I peeked into their cart to make sure we didn't double up on snacks. Being the sweet-tooth that Brittany is she we ended up with ice cream, oreo's, cookies, and a large bag of peanut M&M's. I made sure to throw in some fruit for us to eat so she didn't get some crazy sugar rush.

The other girls were waiting near the register for us. "So what are we having for dinner?" Tina questioned peeking into our cart trying to figure it out by the items we had.

"Omelets!" Brittany beamed.

I couldn't help but narrow my eyes hearing them all groan. I noticed Brittany's smile fade quickly. "We-we can have something else..." She mumbled softly. The girl was such a people pleaser.

I placed my hand on her lower back. "No, I'm cooking and we're having omelets. You three will have to deal with it." I couldn't help but snap slightly at them. "If you want something else cook it yourself."

Brittany's large smile returned when she looked at me. "It just sounded really yummy."

"I know and I'll make you a killer omelet." I leaned up placing a gentle kiss on the lips.

We split the price of the groceries all pitching in thirty bucks. By the time we packed up the back of the SUV and got back to the house it was already after 5pm. It was a team effort putting everything away and before we knew it we were all laying out in lounge chairs on the patio enjoying the last of the afternoon sun. Brittany and Tina chose to jump into the pool and I couldn't help but watch Brittany take off her jean shorts. It was a good thing I had my aviators on so no one could see me leering at her. She had a killer body and couldn't help but stare every time she had her bikini on.

Once she disappeared into the water I regained my focus and sprawled out more on the long lounge chair to soak in some of the sun. I must have drifted off to sleep. Then there was a sudden sensation of cold water on my bare stomach; I didn't mean to squeal but it was so unexpected and well cold it jumped me straight out of my sleepy daze. I looked around and noticed Brittany standing over me ringing her wet hair out over me, laughing. "I couldn't resist." She smirked at me.

"You're evil." I muttered trying not to smile keeping an angry look on my face. Brittany quickly pouted and swung her leg over my hips and plopped down on me before shaking her head getting water all over my bare skin. "Britt! You're getting me wet!" I couldn't stop laughing or squealing.

I tried to push her off of me but I finally gave in and wrapped my arms around her neck quickly pulling her down against me planting a kiss against her lips. It quickly got her to stop and she gladly kissed me back. Her hips rolled into mine and I groaned in response. Truly I had no idea how she managed to get me all hot and bothered with one simple movement, but she did every time. I tightened my arms around her neck and shoved my tongue into her mouth getting her to moan back at me at the sudden intense action.

"Good god! Are we going to have to set rules for you two?" Quinn scoffed in our direction.

I slowly broke away from the kiss and just gave her a toothy grin. Brittany snuggled down trying to get comfortable lying directly on top of me. "I'll behave." She mumbled against my neck.

"Please don't." I smirked and played with her wet hair gently. "I like 'not behaving' Britt much better." I felt her smile against my neck and place a few light kisses right below my ear.

We snuggled in my lounge chair for a few minutes, Brittany's lips would occasionally graze my neck when my fingers brushed along her skin right above her bikini bottoms. "Hon' I'm hungry." She mumbled into my neck.

"Okay. Everyone else hungry?" I got a round of yes's from everyone. "Britt, babe you gotta get up off me." I laughed when Brittany made no move to do so.

"But I'm comfy…" She whined slightly snuggling down against me more.

I let out a chuckle and smacked her butt playfully. "Come on you can help me cook."

"Okay." She finally sat up a little bit before leaning down kissing my lower lip and slowly crawled off of me.

I smiled. "We'll holler when it's ready." I almost pouted when Brittany pulled her shorts back on. Though it was probably a good thing; her in only a bikini would be very distracting. I finally grabbed her hand and pulled her into the house.

"So what can I do?" She pressed herself up against my back when we got into the kitchen.

I looked over my shoulder and kissed her briefly. "Can you grab an onion? We'll start the home fries first."

"Mmkay." She pulled away and we went our separate ways in the kitchen. I grabbed several potatoes and started washing them off and started cutting them into bite sized cubes. "Can you cut that up into tiny pieces for me?"

Brittany frowned at me holding the onion. "But it makes me cry…"

I smiled at her and set down my knife before walking up to her taking the onion from her. "I'll do it. You can cut up the rest of the potatoes for me."

She pecked my lips quickly before going to finish the potato cutting. I smiled brightly and started looking around for some pans. I pulled out two frying pans; a large one for the home fries and a small one for the omelets. "Babe, throw the potatoes into the large pan when you're done." I sliced off a small chunk of butter and tossed it into the large pan before turning it on medium heat.

"'Kay."

I liked cooking; I did it a lot at home and I've been cooking more over the past couple of weeks at Auntie A's. So it was really no surprise when everyone voted for me to cook since I often did it when we all hung-out anyways. I sliced the whole onion up and put only half of it into the pan for home fries and saved the rest for the omelets. I kept glancing over in Brittany's direction as I started cutting up the rest of the veggies and ham. She hummed softly and occasionally swayed her hips slightly. Damn, she was way too adorable I had to look away before I got too distracted and sliced my hand open with the sharp knife in my hand.

She could be quite distracting.

Brittany bounced up next to me. "Potatoes are in the pan. Now what?" I smiled at her before reaching over grabbing a turner.

I handed her the cooking utensil. "Here, you're in charge of cooking them."

"I am?" Her eyes widened suddenly. "What if I mess it up?"

I kissed her lightly. "You won't. Promise. Just turn it up to med-high and keep flipping the potatoes around so they don't catch to the bottom."

She bit her lip lightly still unsure about my request. "You'll be fine." I chuckled and smacked her butt to send her on her way. She pouted and I just laughed.

Finally I moved onto the eggs and had to use a large bowl to get enough egg mixture ready for the five of us. "Hey babe can you go ask what type of cheese everyone wants?"

"Yup!" She jogged out of the kitchen and quickly returned. "Rachel wants the Mozzarella and the rest of us want the American. And they want to eat on the patio." I nodded. I figured Rachel wanted Mozzarella; we had been on this weird Mozzarella cheese kick lately. It was one of the reasons why I bought it.

I started cooking an omelet at a time and Britt returned to her post next to me watching the home fries cook. I reached over and added some salt and pepper to Brittany's pan before returning my attention to Rachel's omelet. I cooked hers first since I knew she didn't like ham. I hated folding over omelets I always broke it or it oozed everywhere. And it didn't help that Brittany kept hip checking me or leaning over kissing my exposed shoulder or neck. I had to have her take out the silverware, ketchup, and drinks to keep her away so I could focus on cooking and not her kissing.

The cooking went pretty quickly and I lined up all the finished omelets on the counter and once I was all done I put each one in the microwave for thirty seconds to make sure the cheese was melted inside. I handed each plate to Brittany as they finished and she put a few scoops of home fries on each plate. "Here's yours and Tina's." I handed her two plates. "Yours with extra jalapenos." She smiled brightly that I remembered she liked them. I took Rachel's and Quinn's before heading out onto the deck.

"Food!" I stated walking out the sliding door. "Hobbit this is yours. No ham." I held up her plate before sitting it down at the large round table near the pool. "Quinn, no mushrooms or jalapenos."

I quickly went back into the house grabbing my own plate and sat down next to Britt taking the ketchup from her once she was done. Everyone loved the food, which was good; not that I expected them to not like it. But complements were always welcome.

We pretty much lived on the patio the rest of the evening. Quinn turned on the stereo and turned the speakers up. Brittany and I snuggled together in one of the long chairs once again. It was nice being together and not have to worry about an adult walking in on us. We didn't have to obey the open door policy this week and I definitely didn't have to worry about getting too hands with my girlfriend. Though, I did tell myself to keep myself in check around the other girls; no need to give them a free show or be rudely interrupted.

It was a perfect night out. There was a nice breeze and clear skies. And with Brittany drawing light patterns on my stomach I seriously felt myself drifting off to sleep listening to everyone chatting, the soft music playing, and sounds of the ocean waves.

Brittany's lips grazed my own and I slowly opened my eyes as she kissed me. Yeah, I'm pretty sure I feel asleep because we were now alone. "Everyone went to bed a while ago." She said softly in between kissing me.

I smiled against her kisses. "Sorry I fell asleep. You should have woken me up."

"But I love watching you." She pushed herself up and smiled down at me. I quickly pulled her back down against me to kiss her again. "Come on lets go to bed."

"But you wanted to show me something on the beach." I frowned slightly. She seemed so excited to sneak out of the house tonight I didn't want to deny her that.

She kissed my frown and nipped my lips lightly. "I think I'd rather make-out in our bed tonight then sneak out. We can go tomorrow night."

My eyes widened at the thought of her and I getting our sweet lady kisses on in a bed where there was a lock on the door and no parental figures to interrupt us. "You don't have to tell me twice." I started getting up with her still draped over me slightly. Britt rolled off so I could get to my feet and before I could take a few steps she jumped on my back almost knocking us both down. I quickly recovered and laughed wrapping my arms around under her knees to give her a piggyback ride to our room.

Her lips quickly attached themselves to my neck nipping and sucking. I almost stumbled as I started walking towards our sliding door. "That tickles!" I squealed with a laugh when she nibbled right below her ear. "Britt! I'm…gonna…drop…you…" I tried to get out between laughs.

"I trust you." She mumbled into my ear stopping her assault.

"At least one of us does." I turned my head, pausing to look at her, not trusting myself to walk at the same time. I got a long deep kiss as a reward.

She slowly pulled back tugging on my lower lip. "I love you."

A large smile spread across my lips. "Love you more."

"We'll see about that…" She gave me her beaming smile in return before tightening her grip around my neck and resumed her kissing assault to my neck once more. I grinned and hurried towards our room. Damn, I really loved this girl.

A/N: Not a whole lot of action in this one just some good ol' Brittana time :D Hope you didn't mind. Their spring break might last two more chapters. I've got some ideas for it. Which will extend the fic a little longer. I know so sad, you really want this thing to end.

A/N 2: LAM is now posted! Go check it out :D

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~Quest
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