"Die motherfucker! Die!" Finn grunted as he and Brett played video games in the living room Friday morning.
"Man, fuck you." Brett smirked, staring at the television while he worked the game controller.
Finn chuckled, "Where's your woman?"
"She's still asleep so keep your damn voice down." Brett said, glancing at the clock above the television.
It was nearly 9am.
"I'm gunna go check on her." Brett said.
Finn nodded and paused the game, "I gotta check on my laundry anyways."
Brett got up and walked to his room, locking the door behind him.
She was still sleeping, naked in his bed. He watched her for a moment, admiring her natural beauty before walking over to the bed. He crouched down next to the bed and leaned over, kissing her bare back.
She hummed as she slowly woke up, keeping her eyes closed.
Brett smiled, continuing the pepper her back with soft kisses.
She smiled with her eyes still closed, "Brett…" she mumbled.
"Hmm?" He hummed, moving her long, dark hair to the side so he could kiss her neck.
She smiled, moaning when he kissed right behind her ear, "Brett…" She breathed.
He grinned and pushed the navy comforter off her, "You…are so beautiful, Baby." He muttered as his eyes raked over her naked body.
She opened her eyes, meeting bright blue ones.
He smiled, "Morning." He whispered.
She smiled and rolled onto her back, watching as his eyes darkened.
She bit her bottom lip, "Come here."
He grinned and slid into the bed. She cupped his jaw, pulling him into a deep kiss. His hand squeezed her hip as they kissed slowly, savoring each other.
As Brett pulled back, he nudged her nose with his, "I love you." He whispered.
She looked into his eyes and nodded, smiling, "I love you too."
He smiled and kissed her again. She moaned against his lips when his hand squeezed her ass.
Santana pulled back and tugged at his t-shirt.
He quickly pulled it over his head before kissing her with more need. She moaned and reached down, pulling his sweatpants and boxers down. Brett pulled back and took them off as she kissed his chest. He cupped her jaw, gently running his thumb across her bottom lip before kissing her softly.
She moaned and reached down, wrapping her hand around his hard dick before stroking it.
He quietly groaned, squeezing her hip as she pumped her hand slowly. When she twisted her hand a little, he pulled back from the kiss.
"Fuck" He muttered, pressing his forehead against hers with his eyes closed.
She bit her bottom lip, pumping her hand slowly, occasionally squeezing and twisting.
"Shit San." He mumbled when she swiped her thumb over the slit.
His hand moved from her ass to her inner thigh, slowly getting closer to her pussy.
"Please." She whimpered when his hand barely grazed her.
Brett ran his fingers through her soaked folds, making her moan as he bent his head to kiss her lips.
"Brett…" She breathed, unable to focus on her hand with him making tight circles around her clit.
He nudged her nose with his, watching as she bit her bottom lip while quietly moaning. He pushed her legs further apart before lying down between them as he kissed her lips softly.
Santana felt him grab her hand, interlacing their fingers as he pushed into her.
He groaned, feeling how tight she was around him, "You feel so good, Baby." He muttered, moving his lips to her neck.
She bit her bottom lip, nodding with her eyes shut, "You too." She moaned. "So good."
He bent his head further and kissed her breasts, gently sucking on her left nipple while moving their clasped hands above Santana's head.
Her left hand reached down, grabbing his ass, pulling him deeper into her with a moan.
"Please Baby." She whimpered as he sucked on her nipple.
Brett began to slowly thrust his hips, pulling his lips away from her breast. He leaned back on his knees to get in a better position before thrusting into her deeper.
"Yes…" she whimpered.
He thrust harder but not faster, wanting to take his time.
He pulled all the way out before pushing back in, making her whimper, "Fuck Baby…right there."
Brett could feel her squeezing around him as she neared her climax.
He faintly heard the apartment door shut but didn't pay any attention to it as he thrust into her with more force.
She nearly screamed in pleasure when he hit the rough spot inside that made her toes curl, "Shit." She moaned through clenched teeth, trying to keep quiet.
Brett leaned down and kissed her lips, knowing she was struggling to keep the noise down.
She moaned into his mouth when he hit the same spot.
Brett kissed her jaw, down to her neck, whispering in her ear, "Cum for me, Baby."
Santana bit her bottom lip as he thrust deeper, "I'm…shit Brett…I'm gunna…"
He groaned feeling her squeezing him extremely tightly as she came around him.
"Oh God!" She moaned as he quickly kissed her to keep her quiet.
Brett groaned against her lips, cumming deep in her. He continued to thrust into her as they rode out their climaxes.
She whimpered as he pulled out of her, collapsing next to her.
Santana closed her eyes, "Fuck…that was amazing." She breathed.
Brett swallowed, nodding as he tried to catch his breath, "You…you were amazing." He muttered.
Santana laughed, "Baby, you did the work."
"No…I mean…" He groaned, swallowing, "you feel incredible around me."
She smiled, slightly blushing.
He looked over at her, grinning, "I really love you, San."
Santana smiled and reached over, cupping his jaw. "I really love you too, Brett."
He rolled onto his stomach, pulled her hand to his lips and kissed it.
She smiled at the sweet gesture before her phone rang. She sighed and reached over to grab it.
"Hello?" She answered while Brett sweetly placed one gentle kiss on her left ribcage.
She cupped his jaw, rubbing her thumb along his cheekbone while listening to Quinn.
"Do you want to meet up at the gallery or at your place tonight?" Quinn asked.
Santana cleared her throat, "I guess at the gallery." She muttered, still looking at her boyfriend.
She noticed him swallow and bit her bottom lip, hoping he wasn't upset about the show that night.
"Hello? San?" Quinn said.
"Sorry. What'd you say?" Santana asked since she hadn't been listening.
"I asked if Brett was coming tonight?" Quinn replied.
"No." Santana said, looking away from Brett. "Why?"
"I just know that Sebastian is going to be there and I figured Brett would want to be there…"
Santana sighed but didn't reply.
"I'm guessing Brett's right there…" Quinn said.
"Yeah." Santana replied.
"Okay. Well spend time with your man. I'll see you tonight." Quinn said, figuring Santana didn't want to upset Brett.
"Okay. Bye." Santana said before hanging up.
Brett turned his head and kissed the palm of her hand before asking, "You okay?"
"Yeah." Santana sighed, "That was Quinn."
Brett nodded, "What time do you need to leave here?"
She thought for a moment before replying, "Around 3. I'll need to go home and get ready."
Brett glanced at the clock on the nightstand, "It's half past 10. You hungry?"
"Yeah." She answered.
"How about I make us some omelets?"
"I thought you didn't know how to make anything except burgers…" She smirked.
"Well it's not exactly an omelet…" He smirked, "It's more like a scrambled mess of eggs, cheese and other shit."
Santana laughed, "How about I make us some actual omelets?"
Brett rolled his eyes, "Fine." He smirked, "My scrambled mess is still really good."
"I'm sure it is, Baby." She smiled.
He winked and scooted closer, kissing her lips softly. He pulled back and smiled, "Come on. I'm starving."
Santana nodded and they both got up. They got dressed and headed out to the kitchen where Finn was looking in the fridge while eating an apple.
Finn looked over at them, shutting the fridge and said, "So, Carmen just called me."
Brett raised his brow, "What'd she want?" he asked, leaning back against the counter.
"She wants to hang out with us tonight." Finn grinned, "She thinks we should do karaoke…"
Brett chuckled, shaking his head, "Not happening."
Santana smiled as she opened the fridge to get the eggs and cheese, "Finn, would you like a cheese omelet?"
Finn smiled, "Hell yeah! Thanks."
Santana laughed, nodding as she got out a bowl.
Finn turned to Brett, grinning, "I told her that you wouldn't want to do that so we're just going to check out a couple bars."
Brett nodded, "Okay." He said, glancing at Santana as she focused on making their food.
"Shell be over here around 5." Finn said before taking another bite of the apple in his hand.
Brett nodded, "Alright."
"Should we get a Christmas tree?" Finn asked, throwing the apple core away.
"I mean…I guess." Brett mumbled, shrugging.
"You guys have to have a Christmas tree." Santana said, looking over at them.
Brett smirked, "We can do that tomorrow morning."
Finn nodded, "We're going to need to buy decorations and everything…"
Santana smiled widely, "I can help. I fucking love Christmas."
Brett smiled at how cute she was, "Do you want to come back over here tonight after the show? You can stay the night and then the 3 of us can go get everything tomorrow…"
Both guys looked over at her and she smiled, nodding, "Okay. I won't be here until late tonight…"
Brett nodded, choosing not to think about her spending time with Sebastian while people buy photos of them…naked.
Santana could tell that's where her boyfriend's mind went and bit her bottom lip, as put the first omelet on a plate.
Brett nodded to Finn, "You have that one."
Finn nodded, "Thank you, Santana."
"You're welcome." She said as he grabbed the plate and walked over to the kitchen table.
Brett walked over to her and kissed her on the shoulder before grabbing some orange juice from the fridge.
She smiled, not looking away from the stove.
There was a knock on the door and Brett went to answer it, surprised to see Kitty.
"Hey!" He grinned, "Come in."
Kitty smiled, "I wanted to check out your new apartment and Mom sent a box of soap." She said, handing him the brown box.
Brett grinned, "Thanks. San and Finn are in the kitchen."
"Mom adores Santana." She said quietly.
Brett smiled, "She said that?"
Kitty nodded, "Yeah. I went to see her last night and she told me that she's never seen you like this." She said with a smile.
Brett bit his bottom lip trying to hide a smile, nodding, "Come on."
"Hey Kit-Kat!" Finn said, standing up to hug her while Brett set the box of soap on the kitchen counter.
Kitty smiled, "Hey Finn." She said, hugging him before adding, "Hey Santana."
Santana smiled, "Hey Kitty. You want a cheese omelet?"
Kitty shook her head, "No but thank you. I already ate."
Santana nodded and turned to Brett, "Yours is done."
Brett nodded, "Thanks, Babe." He said, grabbing the plate as he kissed her cheek, "Looks much better than my scrambled mess would have." He smirked.
She laughed as she slid her own omelet onto a plate.
All four of them sat at the kitchen table.
"I'll be at the show tonight." Kitty said, looking at Santana.
Santana raised her brow, "Yeah?"
Kitty nodded, "Yeah. Brett, are you going?"
Brett shook his head as he took a bite of the omelet.
Kitty nodded again, understanding why. "By the way…" she said, "There are different kinds of soap in the box and Mom insisted that you let Santana pick out what she wants first."
Brett chuckled and looked at his girlfriend, "My mom sent a box of her soap. You want some?"
"I would love some." Santana smiled.
"My favorite is the vanilla lavender." Kitty said, "But she is working on a new line of fruity smelling soap so I can't wait for that."
Santana smiled, "I can't wait to try them." She said before taking a bite of her omelet.
Finn finished his and took the plate and fork to the sink before looking in the box of soap. He sniffed and hummed, "Girly."
The others laughed.
Brett stood up and put his dirty dishes in the sink. He walked over and looked in the box with Finn.
"I like the sandalwood one." Brett said, smelling the light brown bar of soap.
"Okay, yeah that does smell good." Finn chuckled, "Dude, are you growing a beard?" he smirked, looking at Brett.
Brett laughed, "I need to trim it up a bit." He said, rubbing his jaw.
"You should get one of those fancy straight razor shaves at the barber shop." Finn smirked, "Remember when we all got one for my wedding?"
Brett nodded. "That was awesome. I nearly fell asleep."
Finn laughed and looked over at the girls, "Yeah. One of the other guys in the wedding party got a boner during it."
Kitty and Santana's eyes widened.
"Who was it?" Kitty asked.
"That asshole, Brody." Finn replied, referring to the guy Rachel had cheated on Brett with.
"He was never able to keep it in his pants." Kitty muttered, glancing at her brother.
Brett huffed, rolling his eyes, "So Kit, what do you think of the apartment?"
"It's in desperate need of Christmas decorations." She smirked.
Brett chuckled, "We're handling that tomorrow."
"Good." Kitty laughed.
Brett and Santana were laying in Brett's bed, watching Outlander when she looked over at the time.
She sighed and kissed his jaw, "I need to get going."
Brett looked at the clock, seeing that it was 3pm and nodded.
She pulled his face towards hers, "I'll be back tonight."
He nodded and kissed her lips once before saying, "Good."
Santana got off the bed and pulled on her shoes and coat. Brett walked her to the elevator. She pressed the button and turned to her boyfriend.
"I'll see you tonight." Brett said, leaning down to kiss her lips.
Emily's door opened and she froze as the couple kissed in the hallway.
"Have fun with Finn and Carmen." Santana said as they separated, not noticing Emily.
Brett chuckled and nodded, "Sure. Love you."
She smiled, "Love you too." She replied before stepping on the elevator.
The elevator doors shut, and Brett turned, seeing Emily.
She smiled at him before clearing her throat, "Hey."
"Hey." Brett nodded as he walked back to his apartment and shut the door.
Brett and Finn were playing Guitar Hero when there was a knock on the door. Finn went to answer it, letting Carmen in.
"Just like the old day." She smirked as she and Finn walked into the living room.
Brett chuckled, shaking his head as he hugged her. "We're not getting high, so…not exactly like the old days."
"We could totally get high though." She smirked.
"Not happening." Brett said. "Let me grab my coat and we can get going."
"Let's grab a burger or something. I'm starving." She said.
Both guys nodded as they pulled on their coats.
Santana walked into the gallery and was immediately greeted with a picture of her and Sebastian on the chaise lounge. She sighed; grateful Brett wasn't there. She took her coat and purse to the back room before looking for Sam and Quinn.
They were over by the bar, drinking while they talked to Marley and Kitty.
"Hey." She said, walking over to them.
"There you are…" They all heard and turned to see Sebastian smiling at Santana.
She sighed, "Sebastian…"
"Where's your…friend?" He asked.
"My boyfriend" Santana said, "He's not here."
Sebastian smirked, "Couldn't handle seeing us in the photos, huh?"
"Hey…man, stop being a douche." Sam said, annoyed as Artie walked over.
"I need my four stars mingling. Santana and Sebastian, there's a man that might be buying one of the large prints. Go impress him."
Sebastian held out his hand for Santana to take but she just rolled her eyes, "Where, Artie?"
"Over there with the purple tie." Artie replied.
Santana nodded and took a sip of Quinn's wine before walking over there with Sebastian.
"Sam, Marley." Artie said, "There's a couple that's been interested in one of the prints of you guys. Let's go talk to them."
Sam and Marley nodded before walking away with Artie.
"So could you and Santana be at my studio on Tuesday?" Kitty asked Quinn
Quinn nodded, "I can. I'm sure San can be too. What kind of shoot is it?"
"It'll be with yall and Mike. I've got a really good makeup artist who's going to help out. It'll be fun." Kitty replied.
"Okay! I could use a fun shoot. I've been working with Artie too much lately." Quinn muttered.
Kitty nodded, "He seems like he'd be difficult to work with."
Quinn huffed, nodding, "He is."
Kitty nodded, turning to look around the room. She noticed Sebastian step closer to Santana, placing his hand on her lower back.
"It's good thing Brett isn't here." Quinn muttered, seeing the same thing.
Kitty nodded, "I'm guessing that Santana has a past with that guy."
Quinn nodded, taking her sip of her wine, "Oh yeah." She said after swallowing.
Kitty nodded feeling protective of her brother, "And that's over, right?"
Quinn quickly nodded, "Kitty, you should know that Santana really loves your brother. She can't stand Sebastian anymore."
"Okay. Good." Kitty replied as Santana walked back over to them.
"Red wine please." Santana told the bartender who nodded and poured her a glass.
"How's it going?" Quinn asked her best friend.
"Is it over yet?" Santana muttered rhetorically before taking a sip of her wine.
It was nearly midnight when Santana got to Brett's apartment and knocked on the door.
Brett took a sip of his beer as he walked to the door.
"Hey Beautiful." He grinned.
She laughed quietly at how intoxicated he looked. His eyes were glassy while his cheeks were red and he had a cheesy grin on his face.
"You're drunk." She said, walking in, shutting the door behind her.
He nodded, "Yes I am." He said, "But I'm also really happy to see you." He added before kissing her cheek.
She smiled, "I'm happy to see you too. Did you all have fun?"
"Carmen's still here." Brett said, "We're just chilling…but I can tell the goodnight if you want…"
Santana shook her head, "That's okay. Hang out with your friends. I'm gunna take a shower."
Brett nodded, "You want to hang with us after your shower?"
She nodded, "Sure."
She walked to his room and shut the door, pulling off her coat. She sighed and grabbed some clothes from her bag before walking to the bathroom.
Meanwhile…
"Hey guys…I'm gunna crash." Brett said, walking into the living room.
Finn nodded, "Alright. Night man."
"Night. Night Carmen." He said, hugging her.
"Night. Let's do this again soon." She said, smiling.
Brett nodded before throwing away his beer. He grabbed a bottle of water and walked to his bedroom, locking the door.
After taking a drink of water, he walked to the bathroom, hearing the water running in the shower. He pulled off his clothes and stepped into the glass shower.
She turned, hearing him before she saw him, "Hey…what about your friends?"
He shook his head and kissed her temple, "I missed you." He muttered.
She smiled and leaned into him, feeling relieved to spend time with just him.
"What happened, San?" He asked, knowing that she seemed off.
She sighed, "Sebastian just wouldn't leave me alone."
Brett clenched his jaw and pulled her closer, "In what way?"
"He just…" She sighed, "Artie likes for us to mingle with everyone. They enjoy getting to meet the models. So we're in front of people that we need to impress and Sebastian will put his hand on my lower back or scoot closer and there's nothing I can do about it cause I can't make a scene."
Brett sighed, "I'm sorry. I guess it's good I wasn't there because I probably would have kicked his ass."
Santana smiled and turned, wrapping her arms around his waist, "Tell me about your night."
He laughed, "Lots of alcohol and…girls."
She pulled back, "Girls?" she asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yeah. Finn and Carmen are both single, so they bought a lot of drinks for girls. I…however got into a serious discussion with the bartender, Jim. He and I figured out that we are both a little obsessed with Hockey." Brett grinned.
Santana couldn't hide her smile, "So you didn't flirt with any girls?"
Brett leaned down and kissed her lips, "Just one." He muttered before smirking, "I'm still hoping to get her into bed."
She laughed, "I think I can see that happening." She said before kissing him on the lips.