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Hearing Brittany sob early this morning was one of the worst sounds I've ever heard, sure I've seen and heard her cry before, first when she thought I was going to leave her because she was a multimillionaire, when she got really frustrated after a dance class and broke down into tears as soon as she walked in the apartment a few months ago, whenever I cry basically, and every time we watch Lion King, but this one was different. This was a cry from a child desperately missing a parent, I didn't know how to fix that, I didn't know how to soothe that ache in her heart. I did what I thought would help her, and that was hold her. I held her as tight as I could, hoping my love would pour out of my arms and seep deep into her skin, past her bones and muscles, and suffocate her heart. It took everything for me not to cry, so I would quickly wipe my own tears away every time one would betray me and fall out of my eyes. One of us needed to be strong, Brit needed me to be strong for her.
I made Brittany breakfast, knowing how much she enjoys breakfast food, and we rollerbladed through Central Park; as we learned with ice skating, skating isn't really my calling, but we had so much fun and the smile on Brittany's face was worth it. We planned to cook dinner together, and then hit the town for some drinks later with Quinn, Lio, and Mercedes. I was sure everything was going to be ok today as long as I could keep Brit's mind off of her parents, who probably weren't going to come; but as soon as we got back to the penthouse, where I had plans on making love and cuddling with Brit, our plans quickly changed when her mom was waiting for us in the lobby.
She looks exactly like Brittany, the same golden blonde hair, and those bright blue eyes; it's so cute, and she seems like such a nice lady, I mean she acknowledged my presence and gave me a bone crushing hug, which I should have been prepared for considering the hugs that Brit gives me. After Brittany got over the initial shock of her mom actually coming and the disappointment of her dad not coming, and then the anger of her dad not allowing her younger brothers, who I really wanted to meet since they are so freakin cute in the pictures I've seen, to come, a huge smile spread across her face and she clutched to her mom tightly while they embraced. I couldn't control how fast my heart swelled to probably triple it's size when I saw the smile on Brittany's face. Now I know and understand the feeling that Brittany's gets when she sees me with my parents, seeing someone you love interacting with a family member it's a priceless feeling.
"Santana, Brittany gushed about how pretty you are, but you are gorgeous darling." Her mom smiles when their embrace finally breaks.
I blush and look down quickly. "Thanks Mrs. Pierce." I reply shyly as Brittany wraps her arm around my waist and kisses me on the cheek.
"Santana doesn't take compliments too well, mom." Brittany teases me while laughing slightly. "She gets all shy and even cuter."
"Well, then you'll be blushing for a few days." Her mother laughs. "I can't wait to taste your cooking. Brittany emails pictures to me of your dishes almost daily."
"Brit." I say softly while blushing again.
"Isn't she cute when she blushes mom?" Brittany smiles, which makes me blush even harder. "Her cheeks get all rosey and her dimples pop out." She adds while poking my cheek.
"Stop Brit." I laugh out softly while swatting her hand.
"You two are so cute." Her mom replies with a big smile, which relaxes me since I wasn't sure how her mom would take to us as a couple. "So do I get to see this awesome penthouse you've been working on all this time sweetheart, or do I have to sleep down here, on the couch over there." She asks while pointing to the small leather couch in the corner of the lobby.
"Come on mom." Brittany laughs while extending her hand out to her mother.
"I'll grab your suitcase Mrs. Pierce." I tell her while skating to her luggage.
"Can me Sharon, sweetheart, no need to be so formal." She smiles as her and Brittany head to the elevator.
"Are you sure?" I ask her softly.
"Absolutely." She nods with a smile as they head to the elevator.
Once we get upstairs I carry my skates, that Brit and I both took off in the elevator, to the bedroom, and quickly run Mrs. Pierce's luggage to one of the guestrooms. Chef begins to follow her around the penthouse as Brittany gives her a tour. I whistle and call for him, but he never takes his eyes off of her, when they get close to his play area where all his toys were, he begin to pick up his toys and run them to me one by one, which was so cute I didn't have the heart to reprimand him, so I thank him every time he brings me a toy and just laugh.
"She doesn't want your toys Chef." I tell him when he sits down on my foot while I rub his head.
I gather his toys, after he jumps up and grabs the sixth one and brings it to me, and carry them back to his area when I see Brittany walk her mom up to the roof.
I hand Chef a treat for not using the bathroom in the house when we were gone, I then quickly change the sheets in the guestroom, even though no one has slept in there I still wanted fresh sheets on the bed, and grab some of the fresh flowers from the living room and place them in a vase on the bed side table. Once I look around the room and decide it looks ready for a guest I head to the kitchen to rummage through our fridge and find something I can make for appetizers for us all to eat, while Brit catches up with her mom and I run to the store to grocery shop for us.
I make a quick list of things I know for a fact we need and head to the bedroom to change into a pair of jeans and a top to leave the house. As I pulling my jeans up Brittany walks in the room with a big smile on her face and hugs me tightly.
"I can't believe she came Sanny." She says full of emotion. "She really came."
I hug her back tightly and kiss her on the cheek as we break the embrace. "The smile it's put on your face is amazing." I tell her while smiling at her. "I'm going to make a few appetizers to munch on, then go grocery shopping for dinner." I add while going to our huge walk in closet and looking for my flip flops.
"Don't leave, I want you two to bond and get to know each other." She says quickly when I come back out of the closet and sit on the bed.
"I'm not leaving or running away Brit." I smile at her while slipping my sandals on.
"Well, let's just go out to dinner instead tonight, we can cook tomorrow." Brittany suggests as she sits on the bed next to me.
I smile at her and kiss her softly on the lips. "Okay, we have stuff here for me to make some appetizers or a small meal, does your mom have any allergies?"
Brittany quickly shakes her head. "No allergies, and she likes trying different new foods."
"Cool, so anything is fair game?" I ask her while raising my eyebrow.
Brittany nods in confirmation. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, honeybee." I reply as Brittany leans forward and kisses me again. I lift my hand and set it on the back of her neck while tickling her stray hairs with my finger tips as the kiss deepens.
Brittany starts to lean me back on the bed as she moans softly and slips her hand under my shirt resting it on my side, which she squeezes lightly.
"Your mom is here Brit." I mumble against her lips.
"She's in the shower washing her flight off." Brittany replies.
I begin to kiss her back while nodding in confirmation for a few minutes before I break the kiss. "Rain check baby." I smile at her.
Brittany playfully pouts and pecks me on the lips one more time. "Tonight?"
I wink at her and nod. "All night."
"What are you going to make for appetizers?" Brittany then asks while rolling off of me and lying next to me while she walks her fingers up and down my arm.
I roll over on my side to face her and rest my hand on her hip. "Ummm, I know we have shrimp, I went to the fish market yesterday on the way home and picked some up, so I'll probably make something with that." I shrug. "Anything in particular you want?"
"Can you make some guacamole?" She asks sweetly.
I close my eyes and try to picture the fridge to remember if we have avocados but I can't seem to. "Do we have avocados?" I ask her.
Brittany nods. "Yeah we do, they are in the basket next to the fridge."
I smile and nod when I remember putting them there to soften up a few days ago. "Ok, guac, I'll make some salsa, a shrimp appetizer, and I'll surprise you with something else."
"Thanks Sanny." She smiles.
"Does your mom drink?" I ask her. "I can make some margaritas or mojitos or something."
"That would be great." She nods.
"Why don't you get changed out of your spandex so I'm not staring at your breasts the whole time your mom is here." I tease her with a smile as I lean forward and kiss the part of her breasts that's exposed softly while rubbing them.
"Perv." Brittany laughs while pulling me on top of her.
I rest my hands on the side of her head and run my fingers through her hair slowly. "I'm your perv." I smile before kissing her and getting out of the bed.
Brittany and her mom are talking in the living room with sipping the Sangria punch I made while I'm busy in the kitchen. Chef is once again staring between Brittany and her mom, I guess making sure she doesn't try anything funny. Mrs. Pierce, I mean Sharon, leans down and rubs his head every so often and he gets excited and his tail goes into overdrive for a few minutes but it comes to an abrupt when her hand leaves his head.
I can see the living room from the kitchen, so I glance over at the pair and smile, I seriously don't think I've ever seen Brittany this happy, I have to make sure her mom comes to town more often or we go visit them in LA. I finish mixing up the salsa and grab the bowl of guacamole I made out of the fridge and set them on a serving tray, before opening a bag of tortilla chips and pouring them in a bowl and carrying everything to the table for them.
"I'll have the shrimp and the salad done in a few minutes, but here are a few things to snack on." I tell them.
"Santana, sweetheart, you don't have to go all out for me, honey." Mrs. Pierce smiles.
"She does this for all guests, mom." Brittany smiles while grabbing a chip and eating it.
"So domestic." Mrs. Pierce smiles. "I like that." She winks at me.
"Thanks." I reply while returning the smile. "Do you need anything else right now Brit?"
"A bottle of water, but I'll grab it." Brittany says while standing up.
"Sit down and talk to your mom, I'll get it for you." I tell her while quickly going and grabbing a bottle of water for Brittany and an extra one for her mom.
"Thank you." Mrs. Pierce smiles.
I nod and turn to head back to the kitchen. I whip up a caprese salad quickly, which I plan to serve on a bed of lettuce. I decide to just make a complete lunch for us. So I decide to boil some pasta, sauté shrimp in a garlic and citrus marinade, add some fresh cherry tomatoes and drizzle a little marinade on top. I take a sip of my own drink, turn on the kitchen radio relatively low, and get to work.
As I'm cooking I hear Chef barking and turn around and to see him barking at Brittany before running to the door. I turn stove down and wash my hands quickly.
"I'll take him up Brit." I call out to her but she shakes her head.
"You're busy." She replies while walking in the kitchen. "I'll take him out." She replies while popping a tomato in her and puckering her lips for me to kiss, which I quickly do.
"Are you sure?" I ask her.
"Yeah, I'll see if my mom wants to hang out on the roof for a little bit." She adds. "This smells amazing, baby, but I thought you were just making appetizers?" She laughs.
"That was the plan, but I figured we could have lunch, and you're mom had a long flight from LA, she's probably hungry." I shrug.
"She mentioned being tired, so she'll probably lay down after lunch." Brittany replies.
"She ok?" I ask quickly.
"She's fine, just a little sleepy." Brittany nods as Chef comes in the kitchen with his leash in his mouth.
"Oh, someone's bold today." I laugh at him.
"Well, I guess we are going for a walk." Brittany smiles.
"Lunch will be ready when you both get back." I tell her before catching her lips one more time and winking at Chef as she walk out of the kitchen.
An hour later, lunch was quickly demolished, the Sangria was gone, and I was cuddled in Brittany's side on the sectional, while we flipped through the channels trying to find a movie we could watch with her mom, who was using the bathroom.
"I love you." I blurt out randomly.
"I love you too, Santana." She replies softly while kissing me on the forehead. "You know what else I love?" She asks as Chef stares at us and tries to jump on the couch. I reach down and grab him and settle him in my lap.
"What?" I ask her as Chef tries to climb up my chest. "Lay down or get down." I tell him while rubbing his back and laying him down on my lap.
"Your cooking." She smiles. "It will never not amaze me how you come up with recipes on the fly, and they are all awesome."
"Thanks, Brit." I blush. "I love cooking for you."
"That was quite the lunch." Mrs. Pierce smiles while walking back in the living room and sitting down on one of our big round chairs.
"Thank you, did you enjoy it?" I ask her as Chef crawls out of my lap and lays down on my feet, which are spread out at the other end of the couch.
"I did, you are a wonderful cook, dear." She smiles. "I can't wait to taste whatever else you make during my stay." She adds. "Not that I expect you to cook every day." She quickly adds with a blush.
"Sanny cooks almost every day, mom." Brittany laughs out while beginning to rub my side. "Even if it's just breakfast."
"How long are you staying?" I ask her.
"Until Thursday, is that ok?" Mrs. Pierce asks quickly.
"Of course, you are welcome to stay as long as you like." I tell her. "We are going to dinner tonight, but I'll cook every night I'm home until Thursday."
"I don't suppose you have a coconut cupcake recipe do you?" She then asks. "I was on your website and saw some tasty treats."
"Coconut dessert is the way to her heart." Brittany whispers in my ear.
I make a mental note and nod while wiggling more into Brittany's embrace. "Hmmm, I'm sure I can pull something from up my sleeve for you Mrs. Pierce, I mean Sharon." I smile at her. She nods with a big smile and focuses back on the TV. I'm exhausted, after waking up with Brit at 3 in the morning, then waking up early to make her breakfast, I really didn't get a lot of sleep. So I already plan on falling asleep in her arms, and based on how droopy Mrs. Pierce's eyes look, she plans on falling asleep too.
Brittany finds a movie, apparently a favorite of both her and her from, because they excitedly begin to chat about it. I, on the other hand, grab a throw pillow and place it on Brittany's lap and lay down. My eyes flutter close as Brittany begins to stroke my hair.
"Is my dress too short?" I ask while standing in front of our floor length mirror in the bathroom.
"You look fine, babe, the last 7 outfits you had on looked fine too." Brittany tells me. I glance at her and watch her apply her makeup while sitting in front of the vanity.
"I just don't want your mom to think I dress sleazy or anything." I tell her while pulling my dress higher to cover more of my breasts.
Brittany comes and stands behind me and fixes my dress back the way it was before kissing me on the cheek. "You look gorgeous." She assures me. "Relax, we've been around my mom all day, why are you freaking out now?"
"I don't know." I reply. "Earlier I was cooking and then fell asleep during the movie. I didn't really have to interact with her. I just want to make a good impression on her."
"Santana." Brittany says softly. "My mom loves you already, you made her coconut cream cheese cupcakes, trust me you can do no wrong." She smiles.
I laugh softly. "I see where your sweet tooth comes from now, she had like 4."
"We love our sweets." Brittany nods. "Which is why I love you." She winks before kissing me and sitting back down.
"If we were sweets, what would you be?" I ask Brittany while picking up my hair brush.
"Cotton candy." She answers quickly.
"Hmmmm, because you're super sweet?" I ask with a smile.
Brittany nods. "And because I melt in your mouth and get sticky when your hands are on me." She winks.
Arousal shoots through my whole body. "You are such a tease." I say lowly to her while staring up and down her body while licking my lips.
"You're a sour patch kid." She adds while putting on mascara. "You're kind of mean at first, the sour part, but then you turn super sweet." She smiles.
I laugh. "Pretty good, I was going to call myself a piece of cinnamon candy." I walk closer to her.
"Why?" She asks while standing up.
I pin her to the counter and lean up in her ear. "I'm hot and spicy at first, and only the brave get to taste my sweet core afterwards." I then kiss her on the ear and walk out of the bathroom.
"Now who's the tease?!" Brittany yells out while laughing as I leave the bedroom and go to take Chef out before we leave.
"Santana you have to tell me how you made those cupcakes dear." Mrs. Pierce smiles while we wait for the limo to pick us up. Brittany is in the bedroom on the phone with a tenant, who is apparently planning on paying their rent next month. I told Brit to let me handle those tenants for her, she's too easy the. I would tell the jerk to pay up or move, but I'm sure Brit will work out some deal with them.
"I can tell you the frosting recipe." I tell her with a smile. "No one knows my special ingredients i put in my batter for coconut batter."
"Deal." She smiles.
"Actually I'll name everything except my special ingredient." I laugh out to her. "So first you cream the butter until light and fluffy. Add sugar and cream till light and fluffy again, scraping down the sides halfway through to ensure even mixing, you don't want to leave any goodies on the side of the bowl. The add the eggs, one at a time, beating them for thirty seconds each to ensure mixing, again do a thorough scraping of the bowl. Next, combine the flour, salt, and baking powder in one bowl. In another add one cup of a well shaken can of coconut milk and a teaspoon of vanilla. Add one third of the dry ingredients and mix, then add half of the wet ingredients. Continue alternating with the wet and dry mixtures, ending with the dry. Stop mixing once just as the ingredients become incorporated; do not overbeat. You don't want the batter too fluffy." I take a breath and look up and laugh when I see her mom typing down directions in her phone.
"I'll type up the recipe for you." I tell her.
"Oh thanks." She laughs and puts her phone back up.
"Umm, where was I? Oh, next fold in the coconut, and scoop the batter in the cupcake papers about one half to three-quarters of the way full. Bake for eighteen to twenty minutes, rotating the pan after the first minutes to ensure even baking."
"Amazing, and what about that frosting?" She asks.
"My butter cream frosting could be award winning." I brag while laughing. "First cream the butter and cream cheese together, about three minutes, the same method you did with the batter. Slowly add the powdered sugar, taste as you go adding more sugar until you have it how sweet you want it. Fold in the coconut to mixture and spread it on the cupcakes. I caramelized some coconut and put that on top for a little bit of a crunch and for a little color, then I drizzled warm caramel on top." I finish up.
"You have a gift sweetheart, and to think you haven't been to culinary school, either?" She shakes her head. "You have a real gift." She repeats.
"Thank you." I smile shyly as Brittany walks in the living room. "Limo is here, everyone ready?"
We both nod and follow Brittany out the door to head downstairs. The driver jumps out and opens the door and a gorgeous blonde jumps out.
"Sharon what are you doing here?" The woman asks while hugging Mrs. Pierce tightly.
"Aunt Holly!" Brittany screeches while running over to the woman and hugging her tightly.
"Holly Holiday? The sex world renowned sex therapist?" I stutter out slowly. "That's your aunt?" I ask as Brittany lets her go and stands back next to me.
"Yeah." She nods happily. "Aunt Holly, this is my girlfriend, Santana."
"Nice to meet you." Holly smiles while hugging me.
"Thank you, you too." I stutter out which causes Brittany to laugh at me.
"Still digging the sweet lady kisses huh?" Holly laughs. "Awesome, don't let your asshole of a father..."
"Holly!" Mrs. Pierce snaps quickly. "Excuse my sister Santana."
"I'm sure she knows you married a bigot." Holly shrugs.
"What are you doing in town Aunt Holly?" Brittany asks.
"I had a seminar this afternoon, and thought I would surprise you." She smiles. "You ladies heading out?"
"Just to dinner, why don't you join us, do you mind Santana?" Mrs. Pierce asks me.
"Of course not." I reply quickly.
"Are you okay?" Brittany asks me as Holly and her mom get back in the limo.
"I have to tell you something." I say quickly. "I use to have the biggest crush on Holly, I've seen like all of her webinars, and own her version of the Kama Sutra." I ramble out. "I'm not lusting after your aunt or anything but I'm kind of star struck and I keep staring at her boobs, and I swear I don't mean to, but they're like right there. Please don't be mad." I finish while closing my eyes tightly. "I swear I only want your boobs, I won't even order chicken breast for dinner."
Brittany laughs and I open one eye slowly. "Aunt Holly always dresses like that, my mom will make her keep her sweater buttoned up through dinner. I trust you, and a few of my friends have had crushes on her, it's ok." Brittany then laughs again. "It's actually cute, you're totally blushing right now. Is she like your celeb crush?"
"Umm." I draw out.
"I knew it!" Brittany laughs. "So if she kisses you on the cheek will you faint?"
"This isn't funny." I say quickly.
Brittany places her hands on my waist and pulls me closer. "Relax." She smiles before kissing me. I relax into the kiss and breathe out slowly when it breaks. "Let's go have dinner and I'll get her autograph for you later."
"Brit!" I say quickly as my eyes widen and I glance at the limo to make sure Holly didn't hear me.
I'll stop teasing you." Brittany laughs but I can see her fingers crossed behind her back and sigh.
"Ok." I nod and step in the limo. Brittany sits close to me and wraps her arm around my neck and rubs my shoulder soothingly while Holly describes her latest seminar: Let Your Vagina Talk For You.
"Are you staying with me Aunt Holly?" Brittany asks.
"Of course, sweet cheeks." She nods and I inwardly cringe. This will be a tough couple of days.
Once we get to the restaurant I'm so all over the place, slightly aroused from Holly's seminar run through in the limo, nervous because she keeps making deep eye contact with me, slightly embarrassed from talking about sex in front of Mrs. Pierce, and I can feel myself starting to sweat. Brittany pulls out my chair for me and I kiss her on the cheek before sitting down and taking a big gulp of my water right away. Brittany sits down and rests her hand on my thigh and rubs it slowly. She mouths out for me to relax and I nod and take another sip of my water and try to calm myself down.
"So Santana, what do you do for a living?" Holly asks.
"Cook!" I squeak out loudly causing her to frown slightly.
"Santana is a caterer." Brittany answers for me while stifling a smile. "She has her own company, Aunty Snixx's."
Holly's eyes widen. "That's you!" She asks quickly. "My assistant ordered cupcakes from you for to have ready yesterday, the bacon bourbon cupcakes."
I feel like I'm about to faint. "That was you?" I stutter out while attempting to pick up my water glass but I instead knock it over. "Fuck!" I hiss out while trying to grab napkins to get the water up.
"Use my napkin, cupcake." Brittany says quickly while grabbing her napkin off her lap to hand me. I try to reach over for it and knock her glass over too.
"Whoa...someone has the clumsies." Holly laughs.
I feel like I'm about to vomit so I make a bee line to the bathroom quickly and lock myself in a stall. I empty the contents of my stomach and grab some toilet paper to wipe my mouth when I hear Brittany calling my name while knocking on doors.
"Santana, Sanny, where are you?" Brittany asks softly.
"5th stall." I sigh out while unlocking the door.
Brittany comes in and rubs my back. "Are you okay?"
I flush the toilet and stand up slowly and turn around as she quickly hugs me and rubs my back. "What's wrong?"
"I'm fuckin nervous." I snap at her before sighing. "Sorry."
"You're a sour patch kid, so that's expected." She laughs. "Let me clean you up."
I nod and follow Brittany out of the stall, she grabs some paper towel and wets them before dabbing around my mouth. "Rinse." She smiles.
I nod and cup my hands to scoop water in my mouth to swish around and spit out quickly. Once I rinse a few times, Brittany hands me a piece of cinnamon candy. I raise my eyebrow at her while I open it and pop it in my mouth.
"Think of this moment as the hot and spicy part of the night, relax and enjoy dinner, the sweet part." She smiles. "Then, you can taste my sweet part tonight." She winks at me before leaving the bathroom.
I stare in the mirror and sigh. "Get it together Lopez." I say to myself before fixing my dress and leaving the bathroom.
As I walk back to the table Brittany stands up and pulls my chair back out for me again. "Sorry everyone." I reply. "I'm just nervous."
"It's fine." Mrs. Pierce smiles.
"We ordered the chicken breast for her." Holly smiles. "I hear it's very succulent and juicy here."
"I, uh, I, uh." I start to stutter out.
"I'm joking Santana." Holly laughs. "Relax, Brittany told me about your little crush and it's natural. I'm pretty hot." She smiles. "Seriously, I'm just Brittany's Aunt Holly Swanson right now, not Holly Holiday the sex therapist guru." She reaches over and grabs my hands. "I think you're gorgeous and I've been staring at your boobs too, so we are even."
"Brit!" I say quickly.
"Sorry, I wanted you to relax." Brittany says quickly.
"Now I'm embarrassed on top of being nervous." I groan out while covering my face with my hands.
"Santana relax sweetheart, please." Mrs. Pierce said while grabbing my hands away from my face.
Brittany slid a new glass of water in front of me. "Take a few sips."
I nod and take a sip of water and relax as I feel the cold water sliding down my throat and and into my stomach. Brittany then leans over and whispers in my ear. "I can see if they have really cool straws in the back for the hole in your lip." She laughs while kissing me on the cheek and lightly dabbing a napkin on my chin, wiping the water I spilled.
"Let's try this." Holly smiles. "Santana, why don't you talk about something that'll relax you, and keep you away from water." She winks.
I laugh finally. "Umm, well I have a food truck, and I start my first day with it on June 1st."
Holly and Mrs. Pierce's eyes widen in shock as huge smiles cross their faces. "Really?" They ask together.
I nod and excitedly begin to tell them about the menu options I planned out, including the sandwiches, salads, and soups. Brittany moves her chair closer to me and kisses me on the cheek as i spit out details quickly.
1am
Brittany and I are laying in bed after a long day, after dinner we went for drinks and to listen to music with her mom and Holly, who is quite entertaining when she gets a bottle of champagne in her. We took a not so innocent shower together when we got home and have been laying in bed watching TV, with Chef in my lap; Brit tried to hold Lord Tubbs, but he wasn't too thrilled about and jumped out of bed and ran somewhere.
Brittany rests her head on my shoulder and begins to kiss on my neck softly as her hand trails from my waist under my shirt and cupped my breast.
"We have our son in bed with us." I laugh while turning to catch her lips in a kiss.
"I thought maybe we could go for another round." She smiles while sitting up and grabbing Chef from my hands and setting him on the floor. I watch him basically glare at Brittany before running over to his bed and laying down.
Brittany rolls on top of me and deepens the kiss while settling between my legs and cupping my face. I smile into the kiss rub my thumb over her lips when the kiss breaks. "I love you Brit." I say softly. "So much baby."
Brittany blushes when I poke her in the cheek as she relaxes more on my body and rests her arms next to my head. "Can you imagine when that's really our reason?" She asks.
"What?" I ask her in reply while locking my hands behind her back.
"That our son is in bed with us." She smiles.
"That would be an awesome day." I laugh.
"Yeah it would be." She agrees. "Can I tell you a poem?"
"Is it about me?" I ask her with a smile.
"If it's not, can I still tell you?" She laughs.
"Of course." I nod.
"Ok, so it is about you." She smiles before kissing me softly again.
The sun has come.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance...
our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out of time.
When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun
and the first tree struggled up from the forest floor
I had always loved you more.
You freed your braids...
gave your hair to the breeze.
It hummed like a hive of honey bees.
I reached in the mass for the sweet honey comb there...
Mmmm...God how I love your hair.
You saw me bludgeoned by circumstance.
Lost, injured, hurt by chance.
I screamed to the heavens...loudly screamed...
Trying to change our nightmares to dreams...
The sun has come.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out
in and out
in and out
of time.
"That's beautiful Brit." I tell her. "What do you call it?"
"In and Out of Time." She smiles. "I feel like I've known you my whole life Santana, and it's only been what? 8 months?"
"i feel the same way, baby." I reply. "I stopped counting the days after I told you that I love you. Time doesn't exist when you're around."
"Awwww, I love when you're all sappy." Brittany smiles.
I blush and laugh. "I know you do."
She leans back down and kisses me deeply while moaning softly and rolling my t shirt up when there's a knock on the door. Brittany rolls off of me and lays back next to me as I pull my shirt back down.
"Come in." She calls out while fluffing her pillow under her head. "I'm going to head to the roof and chill out while I write a little. Will it bother you girls if I turn on the stereo?" Holly pokes her head in and asks.
"Not at all." I smile out.
"Awesome, you two should be having sex right now." Holly then states. "You're young, supple, no kids, and are both attractive."
"Aunt Holly." Brittany laughs out.
"Seriously. Do you want to watch a copy of my new seminar." She asks. "Maybe help you get in the mood."
"We were kind of in the middle of starting just now." I say nervously.
"Amaze balls." Holly nodded. "Hey, I'll even play a little music for you to set the mood from upstairs." She smiles before leaving the room.
"Did that kill the mood for you?" Brittany laughs.
I exhale softly. "I honestly don't know." I laugh out while rolling on top of Brittany and straddling her. I lean down and kiss her softly as Jodeci begins to blast on the roof and my eyes widen as Brittany starts to sing along with a big smile as she flips us over.
Everytime I close my eyes
I wake up feelin' so horny
I can't get you outta my mind
Sexin' you be all I see
I would give anything
Just to make you understand me
I don't give a damn about nothing else
Freek'n you is all I see
I can't help but laugh when she begins to roll her body on me slowly while animatedly singing.
Tonight, I need your body
Tonight, you got my time
Tonight you won't be sorry
Tonight, you got my mind
You got my mind, all I wanna do is freak you
She winks at me and I roll my eyes and join in and sing with her.
What must I say
What must I do
To show how much
I think about freek'n you
What must I say
What must I do
To show how much
I think about freek'n you
We lock eyes and Brittany leans down to kiss me as the music changes to Beyonce's song Rocket comes on. "Your aunt is crazy." I laugh as I slide from under Brit and stand up quickly before singing and doing the actions in the song.
Let me sit this ass on you
Show you how I feel
Let me take this off
Will you watch me?
That's mass appeal
Don't take your eyes
Don't take your eyes off it
Watch it, babe
If you like you can touch it, baby
Do you, do you wanna touch it, baby?
I start to give Brittany a lap dance nice and slow while singing along softly.
Grab a hold,
Don't let go
Let me know
That you ready
I just wanna
Show you now
Slow it down
Go around
You rock hard
I rock steady
I turn around so I'm straddling Brittany and kiss her deeply while leaning her back as she slides my shorts down slowly, her lips never leaving mine. We are locked in a passionate kiss with Brittany kissing down my body when Holly changes the song and I moan softly because Brittany is licking my thighs slowly.
Brittany crawls back up my body and starting singing along.
Check it out check it out
Do you mind
I if I give you some of my
12 play yeah
Do you mind baby
Do you mind if I
Give you some of my
12 play
I smile at her and shake my head no while calling her up to my face with my finger slowly.
1. We'll go to my room for fun
2 Then I'll say give me your tongue
3 Cause tonight I'm gonna fulfill your fantasy yell
4 Lie down on the floor
5 Cannot wait to cum inside
6 Anything that's broken, I'll fix
7 Spread your legs apart
I laugh as Brittany quickly takes her pants off and begins to roll into my core slowly as the damn song changes again.
"Ok, she's fuckin up the groove now baby." I whine out when Color Me Bad, I Wanna Sex You Up comes on.
"I know." Brittany laughs never breaking eye contact with me or faltering her rhythm. "Focus on me." She smiles as she leans on me and starts kissing on my neck.
"Oh Brit." I moan out when she begins to nibble on my pulse point as I start to roll my hips back into her.
Brittany POV
"Ready to go mom?" I ask my mom as I carry my sneakers into the living room and sit on the couch to slip them on. While Santana makes breakfast, which she wants to be a surprise, I decide to take my mom out with me to walk Chef. I want to walk Lord Tubbington, but she said not to bring him. I honestly don't know why people make such a big deal when I walk him.
"I'm ready dear." She smiles as she walks in the living room.
"Here's a smoothie babe, and a coffee for you Mrs. Pierce." Santana smiles while walking in and handing us each a travel cup.
"Thanks babe." I smile before kissing her briefly.
"Thank you Santana." My mom smiles at her.
"You're welcome, breakfast will be ready when you two get back." She adds before walking back to the kitchen. "I'll set some aside for Holly after her meeting as well." She yells out.
We get outside and start walking with Chef, holding his favorite toy in his mouth, Santana lets him carry a toy on his walks with her, and now he won't leave the house without one.
"Sorry your father didn't come." She starts.
"It's ok mom." I shrug sadly. "I'm happy you came."
"I wasn't going to miss an opportunity to spend time with my only daughter." She says as I lead us to the small park I go to with Santana all the time. I sit down on the bench and laugh at Chef who begins to roll around in the grass while playing.
"I don't like the way your father treats you, or how he has alienated you." She rasps out.
I glance at her and frown. "Why are you telling me this?" I ask her, my dad has been ignoring me since the day he found me with his Playboy magazines, and she's done nothing about it.
"I got a lawyer." She adds. "I'm filing for a divorce."
"What?" I ask her as my eyes widen.
"I told him that either he comes with me to visit you or I want a divorce." She states.
"And he didn't come..." I feel anger growing inside of me. "So he would rather get a divorce than see his daughter, the lesbian?" I whisper.
"I'm sorry Brittany." She shakes her head.
"I'll make sure you're taken care of mom, I promise." I tell her while hugging her tightly. "Thank you for standing up for me."
"You're welcome."
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