"Don't do it." Santana said. As soon as Brittany had her hands on either side of Santana's face, she backed away slightly. But Brittany let her hands remain on her cheeks.
"Why not?" Asked Brittany. With her hands still cupping the brunettes cheeks, she moved closer, her face now inches away from Santana's.
"Because." Santana whispers against the blondes lips.
"Because what?" Brittany whispered back, but Santana didn't answer her back.
The blonde let out a breath and slowly moved closer until her lips crashed against the brunettes. She felt Santana tense under her touch, she then felt hands on her shoulders, gently pushing her away. Their lips being released.
"What's wrong with you?" Asked the blonde, her hands falling down to her sides.
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? Your doing it again."
"What's wrong?" The blonde asked again.
"This." Santana replied. "This is wrong."
"How though?"
"Because you're my best friend. We've just fell out for a week because of this. I don't want that to happen again."
"I know that, and I must I regret not talking to you. I think I might have took it too far. And I don't want us to fall out again. I don't like it, but I can't help the way I feel. I would understand if you didn't feel the same. But you haven't told me yet. You just tell me to stop, but never how you feel about it. I just want you to tell me." Brittany leaned in again slowly.
"Brittany. I can't." Santana whispered.
"Can't what?"
The taller girl kept inching her face forwards, closer and closer to the brunettes. When Santana made no movement or spoke, she lat her lips slightly graze over the Latinas. She felt Santana's warm breath on her own lips. She moved the rest of the way forward, capturing Santana's top lip. Again she felt the brunette tense, but within seconds she felt her kiss back. They both inhaled deeply through their noses pulling away for a second to grab a breath and then continued with their actions.
"Mmm." Brittany hummed against plumped lips. She slid her tongue against Santana's lips. She gripped the bottom of her Cheerio top, pulling her closer and towards the bed.
Santana allowed Brittany entrance to her mouth, slowly massaging her tongue with her own. The back of Brittany's bare legs hit the edge of her bed and instantly dell onto her back. Santana followed her, landing on top of the blonde, their lips not separating once. Santana began to trail her kisser from Brittany's mouth, along her jaw line and down to her neck. She nipped slightly at the pale skin with her teeth, sucking and placing a sloppy kiss where a bruise was forming on the skin.
Santana's hand travelled its way down to the hem of Brittany's Cheerio top. She slid her hand under the material, her hands caressing over the blondes sides, whilst she still attacked the blondes neck.
Brittan grabbed the sides of Santana's face, pulling her up and reattaching their mouths for a tongue filled kiss. She felt a hand cup her breast, massaging. She smiled against Santana's lips and could feel that Santana was doing the same as she cupped her breast again, but under the bra instead of over it. She could feel how Santana as playing with her now hardened nipple, rolling the bud in between her fingers.
Brittany mover her lips from Santana's mouth to her ear. "Touch me." She whispered. She moved her hand under her top, grabbing Santana's hand and guiding down, where it landed on the front of her spanks. Where she wanted to be touched the most. She felt Santana nod and then cup at her sex. Her hand rubbing up and down the material.
Santana could feel the wetness seeping through the material and her lips once again found their way to the pale skin of Brittany's neck leaving a trail of kisses. She cupped at Brittany's sex one more time before her hand travelled its way to the waistband of the underwear, slowly dipping her hand inside, going past the smoothness of skin and slipping amongst the wet folds. Her index finger began to play with the blondes clit as she continued to kiss her way up Brittany's neck, across her jaw line and back to swollen lips, instantly shoving her tongue into Brittany's mouth, who obliged and moaned into the brunettes mouth.
Without warning, Santana easily slid a finger inside Brittany. She could feel the wetness of Brittany on her finger. She decided to add another which earned her a gasp from the girl beneath her. She began to pump in and out of her at a steady pace. Curling her fingers now and then.
"ooooh," Brittany moaned as she pulled her face from the Latinas and began to suck on her neck as Santana did to her.
Santana could feel Brittany's moans against her neck. "Do you like that?"
"Yes. Oh god San, I do." As Brittany's moans started to become breathless, Santana began to pick up the pace a little. "Oh, yes. Faster!" Brittany demanded.
Santana obliged to the blondes wishes and began to slam her fingers in and out of the blonde, her thumb circling at the blondes clit. She could feel her fingers getting wetter and wetter as she continued her actions. She bent down so her lips were next to Brittany's ear. "I want you to come for me Britt."
Feeling the hot breath against her skin, Brittany's body formed goose bumps. She nodded. "Okay. I'm so close." With Santana knowing that Brittany was in fact close. She decided to pick up the pace of her actions ever more. "Oh my god San I'm coming." The blonde bit down on Santana's neck, as she felt herself getting closer and closer, trying to hid her screams of pleasure.
Within seconds, Santana felt Brittany's walls tighten around her fingers and could feel her body shake which seemed to feel like one of the best she had ever had by the look on her face. She helped her ride out her orgasm before she pulled out her fingers and licked all the juices off.
"That was. Just. Wow. Brittany spoke out of breath.
"Glad you liked it." Santana smirked.
The two Teenagers just sat staring at each other, neither of them speaking a word for at least two minutes. But Santana was the first to break the silence as she got ff of the bed. "So I'll pick you up at am sharp."
"Where are you going?"
"Home?" Santana replied but it sounded more like a question than an answer.
"So you're running away from me. Again."
"No. I'm not running away. I just said I was going to pick you up in the morning."
"Stay." Brittany blurted out before Santana could leave. She stood up and made her way over so she was standing in front of the brunette.
"What?"
"Stay. We can have a sleepover. We can stuff ourselves with sweets and watch some DVD's." Brittany beamed bouncing on her toes with a big goofy grin plastered on her face.
"I don't know."
"Oh come on San. Its been ages since we've had one. I just want us to spend some time together like we used to. I've missed you." Brittany knew just how to pull Santana into her trap, and that was buy sticking out the bottom lip and showing the most adorable pout that she could muster up.
Santana don't you dare fall for it. You know it's a trap. "Okay. Sounds good." Okay then, do fall for it. You always do anyway.
"Yay." Brittany began jumping up and down, clapping her hands. "This is going to be so much fun. You can pick the DVD. I'm just going to take a quick shower. I'm feeling a little sticky down th-"
"Too much info on that one Britt."
"It's not my fault. If its anyone's, its yours."
"Once again too much information on your stickiness, now go take a shower whilst I put on a DVD."
"Okay. Do you want one after?"
"Nah, I'm good."
"Well I'll try and not be too long."
"Okay. But I would prefer it if you were quick so we can settle and watch a film." Santana said as she walked over to where Brittany's DVD's were. "I already have the perfect one that we can watch." Santana smiled.
Brittany looked at her friend suspiciously. She knew the Latin was up to something. She had that smile on her face that said `I'm up to something`. "Okay just pop it in and I'll be out soon. Oh and Santana, please don't let it be the one with the man and the funny hand."
Santana watched as Brittany walked into her bathroom and grabbed the DVD from the shelf. She walked over to where the DVD player was and popped the disc into the tray. She grabbed the two remotes that she would need and walked back to the bed. She jumped onto the bed, her back leaning against the headboard.
She sat in silence for a few minutes just listening to the sound of the water splashing from the showerhead in the bathroom. She got out her phone and decided to text her mom, letting her know where she was. If she was still home of course.
To Mom: I'm stopping at Britt's tonight - San x
It wasn't long before Santana felt her phone vibrate, letting her know that she had received a new text. She looked at the screen to see that it was from Puck.
From Puck: Hey sweet ass. How did everything go? Did u guys make it up? ;)
Santana scoffed at the face that Puck had put on the end of his text. She knew exactly what he was implying. She was definitely telling him that it didn't go down that way. Even though that would be a lie. Sort of. He did say that they would both be naked. When really neither of them were.
To Puck: Yeah everything is fine now. We're back 2 being `Brittana` as Britt likes to call us. Oh and BTW it didn't go down the way u were hoping
From Puck: Oh, shame. It would have been a lot more interesting
To Puck: Whatever. And your right it would have been more interesting. More interesting than what u would have 2 offer
From Puck: Ouch! Don't hate me coz u want me
To Puck: Trust me I don't want u. I've had better offers
From Puck: Oh really? Well how about u cum over. Since u should be in a better mood now ;)
To Puck: No thanks. I'm stopping at Britt's
From Puck: Suit yourself
"So much for men trying to put up a fight for women these days." Santana mumbled to herself.
"What?"
Santana almost jumped out of her skin. She looked up to see Brittany standing in the doorway of the bathroom, wrapped in only a towel. Her long blonde dry hair was hanging losely over her shoulders. Santana couldn't help but stare. The towel was pushing up her breasts.
"Oh nothing. I'm just waiting for a text from my mom. I texted her saying that I was stopping here tonight." Santana said as she still stared at the blonde.
"Is she home?" Brittany asked.
Santana felt her phone buzz in her hand and removed her sight from Brittany's chest. It was a text from her mom.
From Mom: Okay sweetie. I knew everything would be o. I'm glad. Mom x
"Yeah. She is. She must have come home late last night cause she was there this morning."
"I didn't know she was back. Cause if you want to go and spend time with her, I will totally understand. I don't want to keep you away from her."
From Mom: And honey, I won't be home tomorrow when you get back from school. I have to go away for work again tonight and I don't know how long I'll be away for. But I've left you plenty of money in an envelope on the kitchen counter. Love you! - Mom x
"She's just texted me. She's on her way back to work and she doesn't know how long for."
Brittany looked at Santana. She knows that Santana would like to spend some time with her mom more often but work is important. "Do you want something to wear for bed?"
Santana looked up and nodded. She stood up and strutted her way over to where Brittany was rummaging through her draws. She pulled out two pairs of shorts and two tank tops.
Brittany handed the brunette a pair of shorts and a tank. "There you go."
Santana grabbed the clothing from Brittany. "Thanks." Santana gave Brittany a little smile.
"No Problemo." The blonde smiled. Brittany followed Santana back over to the bed, and dropped her towel.
Santana's eyes widened and instantly turned ninety-degrees facing the opposite wall. "Britt! What are you doing?"
"Getting ready for bed. What are you doing?"
"I was doing the same. But you didn't have to go and just drop your towel like that, right in front of me."
"Why not?"
"Because I don't want to see all your nakedness."
"Oh come on. You've seen it all before." Brittany laughed.
Santana could sense that without even looking at the blonde, that she had a big goofy grin on her face after her little laugh. "Still, there's such a thing as a warning."
"Sorry. I'll warn you next time. I promise. Now will you hurry up and get changed, the beds cold."
Santana turned around to see that Brittany was already lying in bed, propped up on her elbow with her head resting in the palm of her hand staring at the brunette. "How did you do that?"
"Do what?" Brittany asked confused.
Santana shook her head and began unzipping her Cheerio's top. "Never mind." she stopped her movement. She looked over to the bed to see Brittany staring at her. "Will you stop staring at me. Your making me get the zipper stuck."
"Do you want some help?" Brittany asked, rolling over to sit on the edge of the bed.
"No. I can do it." But the zipper wouldn't budge. Losing her patience she gave in. "Okay come and do it for me."
Brittany smiled and walked over to the Latina. She grabbed the zipper and zipped the top up a little before going back down so the zipper didn't get stuck again. "There you go."
"Thanks." The brunette removed the clothing from her upper body, except for her bra and put on the tank top that Brittany had gave her. She then removed her spanks from under her Cheerio's skirt and pulled up the shorts. It seems like Brittany would be getting an eyeful if she took the skirt off first and then the spanks.
"You done now?" Brittany whined.
"Yeah." Santana placed her uniform on the chair in the corner of Brittany's bedroom. She walked to the edge of the bed, where Brittany was already waiting for her with the quilt lifted up for her. She climbed in, sitting the same she was before, before Brittany had come out of the bathroom.
"So what are we watching?"
"You'll see." Santana grabbed the TV remote from the bedside table and turned on the TV.
Brittany waited patiently for the blank screen to disappear and for the DVD menu to appear so she could see what they were going to be watching. Her face turned into a look of terror when it finally showed. "San, I said we weren't allowed to watch this."
"This isn't the film with the guy and the funny hand. This is Halloween 2."
"But I don't want to watch this one."
"You'll be fine. it's a good film. It only came out last year."
"Fine. But your checking under my bed and in the closet for any monsters. Cause this is when they're most likely to come out."
Santana smiled. "Deal."
"San, I did. Not. Like. That. Film. At all."
"I know. But it's finished now."
"So now you have to check for monsters. I'm ready to go to sleep but I won't be able to unless you check."
Santana turned off the TV and turned on Brittany's bedside lamp. "Okay." She got down on her knees and looked under the bed first. "There's nothing under here." She stood up and walked over to the closet and looking inside. "And there's nothing in here either. It's all clear. Your safe."
"Yeah there not here now, but what if they come when I'm asleep."
Santana smiled at her friends adorableness. She climbed back into the bed, her head hitting the pillow, the same as Brittany was lying. She looked over at her, straight into blue eyes. "Then I'll just have to kick their asses. Because nobody is allowed to hurt my Britt Britt."
"Thank you. You really are my best friend."
"I'm not. I have to earn that from you again."
"You never lost it, Santana. No matter what happened you were still my best friend. You know, I'm glad you came over tonight, otherwise you would have been alone tonight."
"I've been alone for the past week. I've had no one to talk to."
"I'm sorry about that."
"Why are you sorry? You have nothing to be sorry for. I'm the one who should be sorry. And I am. I should never have slapped you. I should never have said those things to you." Santana tucked a strand of blonde hair behind Brittany's ear. "And believe me, as soon as I did those things, I regretted them. I felt terrible. Really, I did."
"It's okay. Lets just not talk about it anymore. It's in the past, lets just forget it. From here we start again. Okay?"
"Okay."
"Can I be the big spoon? Or do you want to lie, like, on your own side by yourself?"
"Hmm. Since I've missed you so much the past week, you can be the big spoon."
Brittany smiled. "Great." Santana went to turn over but Brittany spoke again. "Can I ask you to do one more thing?"
"What is it?"
"Will you promise you'll do it?"
"Depends on what it is."
"Please? Just promise."
"Okay. I promise. So what is it?"
"Can I have a kiss goodnight? So I have nice dreams instead of bad ones."
"Okay. Since I promised, I'll have to do it." Santana leaned forward placing a sweet kiss on Brittany's cheek.
"On the lips."
"What?" Santana laughed. She doesn't know why, but she did. "You didn't say that. You just asked for a kiss and that's what I gave you so…"
"Please. Or I'll never sleep."
Santana sighed and gave in. "Fine but then can we go to sleep?"
Brittany nodded. Santana leaned forward again softly placing her lips in-between Brittany's top, letting their lips linger together for a few seconds before she pulled away. She smiled at the blonde, and the blonde returned the smile.
"Better?"
"Much." Brittany replied.
"Okay. Good. Now come on." Santana turned over so her back was facing the taller girl. "Spoon me."
Brittany shuffled forward so her head was on the same pillow as the brunettes. She draped an arm across her front, pulling her body in closer to her own. Within a few minutes of listening to each others breathing, the two girls fell asleep wrapped together.
There you go. Brittana is back! but for how long? review and let me know what you thought :)