Santana woke up Wednesday morning, feeling Brett's arm wrapped tightly around her waist as he quietly snored behind her. She smiled, feeling the peacefulness she only ever felt when waking up next to him. She still couldn't believe how much she loved him.
Brett's arm flexed as little as he scooted closer, still asleep.
She laid there, listening to him till his breathing changed and she felt him kiss her bare shoulder.
She smiled but didn't move as he continued to kiss her shoulder and neck.
"I love you." He whispered against her skin.
She felt warmth fill her chest at his words as she smiled.
Brett grinned, "I know you're awake." He whispered, "Morning."
She smiled, "Morning." She said rolling over to face him, cupping his jaw, "I love you too."
He smiled and kissed her lips softly as his hand slid down her arm before interlacing their fingers.
Brett gently pushed her onto her back. She moaned as he placed their interlocked hands above her head while using his other hand to hold himself up. Santana's left hand snaked around to his lower back.
Brett settled himself between her legs as they continued to kiss. He pulled his hand free of hers and gripped her hip as he pushed into her.
She moaned, gripping the sheets.
He thrust slowly as they kissed.
When he pulled back from the kiss, he thrust faster, making her whimper.
"Shit Baby." She moaned as he lifted her leg onto his shoulder.
He sat up on his knees so that he had a better angle and thrust into her harder.
"Yes…right…right there." Santana moaned. "Oh God!"
"Shit San." He groaned, feeling her tightening around him, "Fuck Baby"
Santana bit her bottom lip, "Al…most…shit!" she moaned loudly as her legs trembled on either side of Brett. "I'm gunna…" She whimpered before cumming around him.
Brett groaned and thrust his hips faster, wanting to prolong her climax and reach his own.
He leaned forward, pressing his head into the crook of her neck.
Santana rubbed her hands up and down his back as she came down from her high, kissing the side of his head.
Brett groaned and came deep inside her, "Shit…" He breathed, kissing her neck.
She whimpered when he slowly pulled out and laid next to her, catching his breath.
Santana looked over at him and smiled.
He grinned, "What?"
She shook her head, "I just love loving you."
Brett chuckled and nodded, leaning over to kiss her lips, "I love loving you too, San."
She deepened the kiss, knowing they had all day to be together and she didn't want to waste a moment of it.
"Okay!" Santana laughed, "Okay! Stop Baby! Stop!"
Brett stopped tickling her, grinning.
It was nearly noon and they hadn't left the bed all morning.
Santana smiled, catching her breath from the tickle attack, "Mr. Pierce, you are mean."
Brett grinned, "I am not. I just love your laugh."
She smiled, cupping his jaw before her phone rang.
"Well it took them long enough to find us." He smirked.
Santana sighed and grabbed her phone, "Hello?"
Brett stood up and walked to the bathroom.
When he got back from the bedroom Santana was sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching, still completely naked.
"Fuck you are beyond perfect." Brett breathed, not meaning to say it loud enough for her to hear.
She looked over at him and smiled. She stood up and walked over to him, pulling him into a kiss, "I love you." She whispered against his lips.
Brett grinned, "I love you too." He said before kissing her once more.
"So I have a question to ask you…" She said, nervously.
He nodded, "Okay."
"My older brother, Hector and his wife and daughter are in the city today. They want to meet up for an early dinner…around 5…"
Brett nodded, still listening.
"I'd like you to meet them…if you want to." She said before biting her bottom lip.
He smiled, "I'd love to meet some of your family."
She sighed, relieved, "Okay."
Brett smiled, "Where are we going to meet them?"
"Well Jasmine, my niece wants IHOP so…"
He chuckled, "I love IHOP. She's got good taste."
Santana nodded and kissed his jaw, "I'm going to take a shower. Want to join me?"
Brett smirked, "Yeah."
"Oh and you left some clothes here so you'll have something to wear." She smirked.
He nodded, "Good. I don't think I'd impress them very much if I was naked."
Santana smirked, "You impress me when you're naked."
Brett chuckled, "Yeah well impressing you is completely different than impressing your brother." He said, pulling her body closer to his.
She smirked, "Come impress me in the shower."
He grinned and nodded.
When they got out of the shower Brett called his mother while Santana got ready.
"Hello?" Laura answered.
"Hey Mom." He said.
"Hey Sweetie! How are you?"
"I'm great." Brett said, "I was wondering if you'd want to grab lunch tomorrow?"
"I'd love to! Where and when?" She smiled.
Brett cleared his throat, "Well, it's up to you but I uh…I want you to meet Santana…"
Laura beamed, "Really?"
Brett nodded, "Yeah."
"Okay. Well how about we meet at Carmine's?"
"Okay." Brett nodded, "How's noon?"
"I'll be there." Laura smiled, "Brett, you're really serious about her, huh?"
Brett smiled, "Yeah."
"Then I can't wait to meet her." Laura said.
"Great." He smiled, "We'll see you tomorrow."
"I love you, sweetie." Laura smiled.
"Love you too, Mom." Brett replied before hanging up.
Their cab pulled up to IHOP and Brett paid the driver before they got out.
Santana licked her lips nervously.
He squeezed her hand, "You okay?" he asked they walked inside.
"Yeah." She said, nodding.
Brett smirked, "Think they'll like me?"
She smiled, "I don't see how they could dislike you."
Brett winked while Santana looked around, spotting her brother at the back corner table.
"Come on." She said quietly, pulling Brett towards the table.
Brett took a breath, getting slightly nervous when he noticed her brother glance at their clasped hands.
"Hey Hector." Santana smiled, letting go of Brett's hand to hug the older man, "Hey Leslie. Hey J-Lo!" Santana smiled, hugged her sister in law before enthusiastically hugging her 5-year-old niece
"Tana!" Jasmine giggled, hugging her aunt back.
Brett grinned before meeting Hector's curious eyes
"Guys, this is Brett. Brett, this is my older brother, Hector, his wife, Leslie and my beautiful niece, Jasmine."
Brett smiled, shaking Hector's hand, "Nice to meet you." He said, before shaking Leslie's hand. He crouched down and shook Jasmine's hand, "How are you?"
Jasmine smiled nervously, nodding, "I'm good." She said quietly, shaking his hand.
Brett smiled, "I like your doll."
"Her name is Lily." Jasmine muttered.
"Lily Lopez, huh? That's a great name." Brett smiled, standing back up.
"And who exactly is Brett? Hector said.
"He's my boyfriend." Santana smiled at her brother.
Jasmine giggled, "You have a boyfriend!"
Santana smiled, nodding, "I do." She smirked, "He's pretty cute, don't you think?"
Jasmine blushed, giggling.
"Let's sit down." Santana said, sitting across from Hector while Brett sat across from Leslie.
Santana grabbed Brett's hand under the table as the waitress walked over.
After they ordered their drinks Santana smiled at Brett. He grinned and winked at her before looking back at the menu in his hand.
"So how did you two meet?" Leslie asked, intrigued seeing Santana so happy.
"Brett's younger sister is a photographer…" Santana said, "He came to a show to see her work and we met."
Hector nodded, "So what do you do, Brett?"
"I'm personal trainer." Brett replied.
"What's that?" Jasmine asked Santana, looking up from her coloring book.
Santana smiled, "He helps people get fit."
Jasmine tilted her head, "Like at the gym?"
"Exactly." Santana said.
"Mama has a lady that comes everyday that does that too!"
Leslie nodded, "That's right, Honey."
Jasmine nodded and went back to coloring.
"What gym do you work at?" Hector asked.
"Flex Fitness. We're opening the New York location a week from Monday."
"Oh so you move around?" Leslie asked.
Brett shook his head, "Just from LA to here."
The waitress brought over their drinks and took their food order before walking away.
"Tana, want to color with me?" Jasmine asked her aunt.
Santana nodded, "Sure Sweetie." She smiled, grabbing a purple crayon with her left hand while still holding Brett's hand under the table.
Brett squeezed her hand, "Excuse me for just a moment." He said, getting up and walking to the restroom.
Santana bit her bottom lip and looked at her brother and sister in law.
Leslie smiled, "How long have you been dating him?"
"Not long…" Santana said quietly.
Hector narrowed his eyes, "How serious are you about this guy, San?"
Santana licked her lips, "Very."
Hector nodded, "Have you introduced him to Mom or Dad?"
"Not yet but I want to. I'm meeting his mom tomorrow." Santana said, glancing towards the bathrooms to see if Brett was coming back.
Leslie smiled, "He seems like a nice guy."
"He is." Santana smiled before looking at her brother, "I know that you're protective over me, but I promise he's a great guy."
Leslie squeezed her husband's hand, "He does seem like a nice guy. Jas doesn't just talk to anyone."
Brett walked back over and was about to sit when Jasmine said, "Brett?"
He looked over at her, smiling, "Yeah?"
"What's your favorite color?" She asked, looking up at the blond man.
He grinned, "Blue. What about you?" he asked, sitting down.
"Pink and purple."
Brett nodded, "Pink is my sister's favorite color. She even dyed her hair pink one time."
Jasmine giggled, "Really?"
Brett nodded, not paying attention to the other adults watching him, "Yep. It's a good thing it wasn't permanent. It wasn't her best look."
Jasmine giggled loudly as she looked at him, "That's funny."
Brett smiled as the waitress brought over their food.
While the waitress passed out the food Santana leaned over, kissing Brett's jaw, catching him by surprise.
He smiled and winked at her.
"So I'm supposed to tell you that we're having a family lunch on Sunday at Mom and Dad's house…" Hector said.
Santana nodded, "Okay." She nodded, glancing at Brett.
Hector nodded subtly, letting her know that she could bring Brett.
"Mama, I need to go potty." Jasmine said.
"Okay. Come on, Honey." Leslie said, standing up.
After they left the table, Hector's phone began tot ring, "I'll be right back." He said, standing up.
Santana turned to Brett, "Do you want to meet everyone on Sunday?"
He grinned, "Sure. I'd love to."
She leaned over and kissed his lips softly, "I love you." She whispered as she pulled back.
Brett nodded, "I love you too."
"Sorry about that." Hector said, walking back over, "Work, you know…"
Santana nodded, "How's Ricardo?" she asked about her younger brother.
"He's okay. He and Kelly broke up so he's struggling a bit but he'll be fine." Hector replied.
"What happened?" Santana asked even though she wasn't too surprised.
"You know Ricky, he can't handle a serious relationship."
Santana smirked, "He just hasn't found the right girl yet. Kelly wasn't the one for him." She said as Jasmine and Leslie walked over.
After dinner, they headed outside. Hector held Jasmine in his arms since she was so cold.
"It was nice meeting you, Brett." Leslie smiled, "And San we'll see you Sunday."
"Brett's going to come too." Santana said.
"Oh great!" Leslie smiled, "Well we'll see you both on Sunday." She said, hugging Santana.
"I love you, J-Lo." Santana said kissing Jasmine's cheek.
Jasmine reached for her aunt, "I love you, Tana." She smiled kissing San's cheek before looking at Brett, "Bye Brett."
"Bye Jasmine." He smiled, "I'll see you soon."
She smiled and leaned into her father.
"See you Sunday." Hector said side hugging his sister before shaking Brett's hand, "It was good to meet you."
"You too." Brett nodded with a smile.
Santana waved at them before she and Brett hailed a cab.
They got back to the penthouse and Brett took off his coat before Santana suddenly kissed his lips.
He hummed and kissed back, setting his coat down before cupping her jaw.
When she pulled back, He swallowed and barely shook his head trying to straighten his thoughts, "You uh…what was that for?"
She smirked and shook her head, "Can't I just kiss you?"
Brett nodded, "Yeah! Anytime you want."
She laughed and kissed him again. He was more prepared that time and pulled her against him as he deepened the kiss.
He felt his phone buzz in his pocket and pulled back, sighing, "One sec, Baby."
Finn – Dude, get your ass home now!
Bret furrowed his brow and replied.
Brett – Why?
"What is it?" Santana asked, seeing the look on his face.
Brett shrugged, "I'm not sure yet." He muttered.
"I'm going to change." Santana said, kissing his jaw. "Are you staying here tonight?"
Brett licked his lips, "Would you want to stay at my place tonight?"
"I have to work in the morning, but I'll be done by 11."
Brett nodded as his phone buzzed.
Finn – Dude. Trust me.
Brett sighed, and looked at his girlfriend, "Finn says I need to get back to the apartment."
Santana nodded, biting her bottom lip, "Okay."
"Come on. You can bring a bag of clothes and a toothbrush." He said, pocketing his phone before pulling her close, "I want to sleep next to you again tonight." He muttered, kissing her cheek.
She smiled and nodded, "Okay. Let me pack a bag and grab an extra toothbrush."
Brett grinned and nodded. "Good." He muttered before kissing her lips once.
She turned and laughed when he smacked her ass as she walked to her bedroom.
They got to Brett's apartment and walked in.
Brett sniffed the air and furrowed his brow "Is that…"
Santana nodded, "Definitely." She said, hearing Finn laughing in the living room.
Brett chuckled, "I can't believe this."
They walked to his bedroom and pulled off their coats before going to the living room where Finn and Emily were smoking pot on the couch while music played.
"Hey!" Finn grinned, "You gotta take a hit."
Brett chuckled and glanced at Santana, "You want to smoke some weed?" He asked her quietly.
She smirked, "Sure."
Brett took the blunt from Finn and took a hit as he sat in the recliner. Santana smiled and sat on his lap. He handed her the blunt and she took a hit.
He grinned and kissed her cheek before looking at Finn, "So this is why I needed to get home?"
Finn laughed, nodding, "Dude, we haven't gotten high in months."
Emily smiled, "You guys mentioned that you used to smoke in high school so I figured we could chill and get high." She shrugged, glancing at Brett.
"It was a great idea, Emily." Finn smiled, clearly high.
Brett smirked and took another hit of the blunt before passing it to Emily.
She smiled at him, "Pretty good?"
He nodded, squeezing Santana's thigh, "Yeah."
Santana noticed the way Emily kept her eyes on Brett for a moment too long. She raised a brow but didn't say anything.
"You work tomorrow?" Finn asked Brett.
Brett shook his head, "Nah but San and I are having lunch with Mom."
Finn raised his brow as Emily passed him the blunt, "Damn Santana, you're meeting Laura. She's awesome."
Santana smiled, "I'm a little nervous."
Brett squeezed her thigh, "Don't be. She's gunna love you." He smiled.
Emily handed Brett the blunt. He handed it to Santana who smiled and took a couple hits before passing it back to him.
"I hope so." Santana smiled.
Brett nodded as he took hit, "She will." He said before exhaling. He took another hit before passing it back to Emily.
"I'll be back." Santana said, needing to use the restroom. She kissed Brett's lips once before getting off his lap and walking to his bedroom.
"Fuck I'm high." Finn laughed.
Brett nodded, "That shit is pretty strong."
Emily nodded, "I've got the hook up." She smirked making the guys laugh.
Finn's phone rang in his bedroom and ran to answer it.
Emily handed Brett the blunt, "How was your day?" she asked.
Brett nodded, "Great. Yours?" he asked before taking a hit.
She smiled, "It was good."
Santana walked back into the room. She furrowed her brow, seeing that Finn wasn't in there.
"Hey" Brett smiled, "Come here."
She smiled and sat on his lap, immediately getting pulled into a gentle kiss.
Emily looked down at her hands until Brett pulled back, handing Santana the blunt.
Santana smiled and took a hit, glancing at Emily as Finn walked back into the room.
"So I don't have to work tomorrow." Finn grinned.
"Cool." Brett said, "Why not?"
Finn shrugged taking the last hit of the blunt, "My uncle said that my cousin, Jacob is working tomorrow, and he doesn't need both of us."
Brett nodded, "I haven't seen Jacob in years."
Emily lit another blunt and took a hit before handing it to Brett.
It was around 10pm when Brett turned to Santana, "Want to go to bed?"
She nodded with a glint in her eye before standing up.
"Night guys." Finn said.
Brett nodded, "Night Buddy."
Emily bit her bottom lip, looking at Brett, "Night you two." She said quietly.
"Night." Brett said as he and Santana walked to his room.
He shut and locked his door before turning to his girlfriend.
She turned to Brett, "I am really fucking high." She whispered.
Brett chuckled, nodding. "Me too. I didn't realize that you smoked."
Santana shrugged, "Occasionally." She smirked, "I really don't do it very often but…"
"But?" Brett said after she paused.
Her smirk widened before kissing him, "Weed makes me sort of…horny."
Brett raised his brow, grinning, "Really?"
She nodded, "Yeah." She smirked.
He glanced at her lips before kissing her deeply as they moved towards the bed. She moaned and tugged at his shirt.
Brett smirked and pulled his shirt off before kissing her neck. She bit her bottom lip, moaning as she ran her fingers through his hair. He pulled back and tugged her shirt off before unhooking her bra.
She whimpered when he took her right nipple between his lips.
"Shit Brett." She breathed.
He hummed and undid his jeans before pulling away from her. They both slipped off the rest of their clothes before kissing again as they laid on the bed.
Brett smirked, pulling back from the kiss before nudging her nose with his, "I want to try something." He whispered.
Santana nodded and kissed his lips, "Anything."
Brett smirked, "Sit on my face."
Her eyes darkened as she bit her lip before asking, "Are you sure?"
He nodded, "Yeah."
She kissed him before sitting up on her knees. Brett laid back as she straddled his head. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her down against his lips, making her whimper.
"Oh fuck." She breathed as he started off slow.
He licked firmly through her soaked folds before sucking her clit. His hands massaged her thighs as he pushed his tongue into her.
"Fuck Baby." She moaned, running her hand through her hair as her hips bucked against his lips.
He looked up at her as her chest heave, making him groan at the sight. He reached up and cupped her breast with one hand while his left hand remained on her thigh.
She moaned and leaned back a bit, resting her hand on his chest as she thrust her pussy against his lips and tongue.
He moved back to her clit, sucking it as he pressed his tongue flat against it.
"Oh God!" She moaned as quietly as she could, "I'm gunna…" she breathed before her jaw dropped in silent scream.
He groaned when her hips bucked faster as she came. He thrust his tongue inside her hoping to prolong her orgasm and taste more of her as her legs shook around him.
She pulled back after a minute, unable to take any more, "Fuck Brett." She breathed as she dismounted and laid next to him.
Brett smirked, wiping his drenched chin before kissing her lips.
She moaned, cupping his jaw as she pulled back, "That was…so…good." She said, still riding the remnants of her orgasm with trembling legs.
Brett kissed her lips, "You taste amazing." He muttered.
She blushed, moaning as he squeezed her ass.
He rolled over a bit, settling himself between her legs as they continued to kiss. She spread her legs further apart, giving him more room.
Brett pressed his forehead against hers as he pushed into her, groaning, "Fuck…"
She whimpered, still sensitive, "Huh." She breathed.
He kissed her lips, "I love you." He whispered, looking into dark brown eyes.
She cupped his jaw and kissed him deeply before moaning, "I love you too, Baby..."
Brett thrust into her slowly at first before pulling back and thrusting faster.
"Fuck…yes." She moaned, already extremely close to her second climax.
Brett bit his bottom lip, feeling her squeezing him tightly.
"So…so c…close…" She breathed, wrapping her legs around his waist.
He reached down, rubbing tight circles around her clit as he pounded into her.
She bit her lip hard, trying to keep quiet so no one would hear them, but he was hitting all the right spots.
She grabbed his face, pulling him into a needy kiss. She moaned into his mouth as she came around his dick.
Brett groaned against her lips as he came deep inside her, unable to hold back as she squeezed him.
He continued to thrust into her as they rode out their climaxes.
He slowly pulled out of her, making her whimper and bite her bottom lip. He laid next to her, catching his breath.
She rolled over and rested her head on his chest.
He smiled and wrapped his arm around her, pulling closer as he kissed the top of her head, "I love you."
Santana smiled and kissed his chest, "I love you too."
Brett woke up around 2am and looked over at Santana. She was sound asleep. He rolled out of bed and pulled on some boxers.
He walked into the kitchen, surprised to find Emily in there wearing only a large t-shirt.
He turned to go back and put on more clothes, but she heard him.
"Oh hey." She said, smiling.
Brett nodded, smiling, "Hey…"
She bit her bottom lip, glancing at his chest and abs before saying, "So last night was fun."
He nodded, "Yeah…that was some good weed."
"I've got another blunt…want to smoke some more?"
Brett chuckled, shaking his head, "Nah but thanks. I just came out here to get a bottle of water…"
She smiled and nodded. She grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and walked over to him.
"Here…" She smiled, handing to him.
Brett nodded and took a step back as he grabbed the bottle, "Thanks. Uh…I'm gunna get back to sleep."
She nodded, "Night Brett." She smiled before walking back to Finn's room.
Brett furrowed his brow and walked back to his room, deciding to talk to Finn about Emily in the morning.