Santana has really been stepping up helping around the house, spending more time with Peter and also going to her therapy sessions. She hasn't brought Brittany yet she's been thinking about it but she's not ready yet. But right now they are at the park.
"Hey mijo stay close that me and mom can see you" Santana said, sitting down on a bench with the blonde.
" yes mami", Peter said running off to the swings. Brittany laughed at the sight and it reminded her of her when she was that age.
"So what are we going to do for my little man's birthday in a couple of weeks?", the gangster asked breaking Brittany from her thoughts.
"I don't know yet", Brittany sighed, she really have been distracted with the pregnancy after finding it was true last week.
Brittany and Santana walked in the doctor room waiting for the doctor to come in and let them know about the blonde's urine sample. Santana could tell Brittany was nervous because she was biting her nails.
"It's going to be okay whatever the results are. I'm still going to be here", the brunette said while reaching over taking Brittany's hand.
She smiled at her girlfriend, "Thank you" . She was going to say more but the door swung open.
"Hello Brittany and Santana how are you guys doing today?", the dark haired man asked the woman.
" We are good and nervous Mr. Dixon", laughed Brittany.
"Well that's understandable, but I got your results right her are you ready?" , Mr Dixon asked.
" Yes we are ready" , the blonde answered squeezing Santana's hand.
"You are indeed pregnant it seems like 8 weeks to be exact", the man smiled at them
" That's awesome doc", Santana exclaimed. She was excited her first biological child she couldn't wait to meet him or her. Brittany on the other hand just sat there with no expression on her face. She was shocked to say the least. The blonde was happy but also scared.
"Brittany are you okay?", the doctor asked.
Brittany smiled and said "Yes, just shocked that I'm going to be doing this again". Santana didn't know how to take that. Did she not want kids anymore or did she not want to have kids with her.
Santana looked down at the information and remained quiet. The doctor could tell it was a awkward situation so he just replied back , "Well you guys are doing awesome with Peter you will with this child. I'm going to set up you guys next appointment for 2 weeks from now. Is that okay?"
"Yes that will be fine", the brunette answered and stood up. The doctor smiled and walked out.
"We are doing it again it looks like", Brittany said.
"What did you mean that you don't believe you will be doing this again?", the gangster asked sadly. "Did you not want anymore kids?"
Brittany looked at her and could tell she hurt her feelings with that remark. "No it's not that. I just can't believe we are about to have a baby" , she smiled at the brunette, " I hope it's a girl because we already have a boy but I'll be fine with either", she laughs.
"I'm fine with either too. I'm still going to love them." Santana beamed.
Brittany smiled at the memory. "He would probably want to invite some friends over and do a slumber party", the blonde said.
Santana didn't like that idea of 5 or 6 boys running around her house acting a fool, but if that's what her mijo wants he can." That's alot of kids in our house". Brittany laughed. "I'm serious Brit that's alot but if that what he wants we can make it happen but they better not destroy any thing". The blonde continues laughing and takes Santana hand.
"How have your therapy sessions been going?", she asked curiously.
"They are okay. I still find it weird talking to someone else about my problems. But I think I'm learning alot trying to keep my emotions under control", she answered honestly, she feels like has been making good progress, " Maybe my next seeing you can come with me?", she asked shyly.
Brittany was shocked but happy so she smiled and said, " Yes of course"
The blonde wanted to kiss the girl but she still had to hold her ground it's been a few weeks since the incident. She could see Santana has been stepping up but she just wasn't ready yet. So she just squeezed the gangsters hand.
Their moment was interrupted by Santana's phone ringing. Santana looked down at it and sighed, "Hello", she paused for a second and then she looked over to Brittany, "I'll be right back", she said well standing up. The blonde nodded.
"It better be a good reason why you calling me", she said angrily into the phone.
"Boss we need you back, Puck doesn't know what he's doing", Dave said.
"What's going on?", she asked.
"Nobody wants to pay us the Johnsons, Francis, and Jackson's. And also are sells been going down because noone is selling since you been gone. We need you."
Santana sighed, "Tell everybody we are having a meeting tomorrow at 6 at my house. And if someone don't show up it's there ass." She really didn't want to have this meeting but the family business is going to shit and she needs to fix it.
" Okay boss"
She walked back over to Brittany and sat down. "Sorry that was dave telling me that I need to come back", she knew the blonde would be mad at her.
"Okay babe, if that's what you have to do I'm okay with it" , Brittany responded.
"Wait really?", she asked surprised by the answer.
"Yes", the blonde laughed, " it's your job I get it".
" Well everyone is coming over tomorrow for a meeting at 6. Is that okay I didn't talk to you about it. I just went with a ti"
"Yes Santana, it's okay"
The brunette had called for Peter so they could go home it was starting to get dark and they still needed to figure out what they was going to have for dinner tonight.
"So little man what you want to do for your birthday?", Brittany asked Peter when they got in the car.
The dirty blonde hair boy put on his seat belt and said " Can I have friends come over and play basketball?"
"Yes baby. Did you want to do anything else?", the blonde asked, looking back at him.
"Can they stay the night? "
"Yes they can stay the night", Brittany said looking at Santana like ' I told you so'. Santana rolled her eyes.
"What we eating for dinner tonight you guys?", the brunette asked.
" Can we have pizza?", Peter asked excitedly.
"How did I know you was going to say that mijo. We keep eating pizza we going to be out of shape", she laughs, " How about we let your mom decide and me and you can cook it for her?", she said looking at Brittany.
Brittany looked surprised by the gesture. "Okay", the little boy muttered taking out his DS to play a video game.
"So what do you say pretty lady, what do you want to eat?", Santana asked.
Still shocked the blonde says, "Whatever you want to cook". She knows Santana doesn't really cook but when she does it's delicious. Brittany is usually the one cooking and cleaning and Santana works. She is really lost for words.
The brunette thought on it for a second, " I guess I'm just going to surprise you", she said while winking.
Brittany looked down bashful, she couldn't wait for what it was.
"Dinner is served", Santana screamed for the blonde. Peter was already in the kitchen helping her.
Brittany walked into the kitchen see a huge dish with fried fish on it and a big bowl with spaghetti. "It smells good in here and looks good", the blonde exclaimed.
"Me and mami made it for you mommy", Peter said.
"I see that. Thank you guys", Brittany said to both of them smiling. Before she could grab a plate Santana was handing her one.
"No problem beautiful. Here's your plate", the brunette said.
Everyone grabbed their food and sat down and started munching.
Brittany took a bite into the spaghetti, " Oh my God this is amazing", she continued to chew the rest of her food.
"Don't talk with your mouth full mommy", the little boy ordered.
"I'm sorry your right but it was so good", the blonde laughed.
"Thank you", the brunette smiled, feeling proud of herself.
After everyone ate their dinner Brittany put Peter to sleep and went to the bedroom. Santana was out on the patio smoking a blunt thinking. The blonde walked out there, "What you thinking about?"
Santana startled looked back, " Nothing ", she muttered. She looked back over the patio, she really didn't want to tell the girl what she was thinking. The brunette was already in the dog house so she knew she wouldn't get what she wanted anyway. Because all she really wanted to do was bend the blonde over and fuck the shit out of her. She was horny bad.
Brittany walked closer, " Tell me," she put her hand on Santana's arm, " Please don't shut me out".
Santana exhaled the smoke and put the blunt out. Turned and looked at the blonde's hand and just went for it. She put her lips on the blonde's, surprised that she didn't pull away. The brunette grabbed the other girls waist and pulled her closer. She pulled away, "I miss you so much and I just want to fuck you until you scream my name", she started to attack her neck, " So the neighbors knows who I am". She placed one more kiss on Brittany's neck before she backed up. "But I know I can't do that but I want to so badly". She walked right passed the blonde and went inside the house. She was frustrated at herself for being in this position.
Brittany was standing there in shock, she didn't know what to do. She missed the woman too but she hasn't gained her trust yet and don't get her wrong she got needs too but she can't let Santana win. She stands out there alittle but longer until she walks back in the house, " You don't get to do things like that", Santana was going to answer back, " You can't just kiss me and tell me how bad you want me and then just walk away. You don't get to do it, it's not right". The blonde yells
But before she knows it she is being thrown on the bed with brunette on top of her kissing her and then going down to her neck. She was still mad at the woman but she couldn't tell the girl to stop. Santana started to take off her pants just leaving her in her boxers. She whips it her meat and start going up and down with her hand, while still kissing down Brittany. The blonde moaned as the brunette lift up her shirt. Santana loved the blonde's boobs. She started sucking on them through the bra. " I missed them", Santana lifted the bra up so she could see them and then went back down to suck on them. " I missed you so much Britt-Britt". She started to work her hand down to Brittany's pants and pulled them down.
Brittany was so called up in the moment that she didn't know that Santana put her length inside her. "San", she moaned, "I'm so mad at you", she was but she couldn't stop her she missed her too.
Santana kept pumping inside her, running on her tits, " Tell me you love me baby", playing with the blonde's nipples, " Tell me,"she husks in the woman's ear. Brittany shut her eyes she wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. " Tell me baby. I need to know I still have your heart like you have mine", Santana knew she was asking for to much but she needed to hear it. "Please Brit", she knew she was close to coming.
"I'm so", she moans, "mad at you". Brittany was so close and she didn't want her to stop, "I love you but I hate you" the blonde said as she came.
Santana frowned at the information but kept going until she exploded in her.
"I'm not your whore Santana", the blonde said while getting up and walking to the bathroom. She slams the door, leaving Santana confused.
Santana pulled her boxers up and went to the bathroom door, " Babe I don't think your a whore, I don't know why you would think that"
"That's how you treat me like you can just fuck any time you want after treating me like shit", Brittany said through the door with tears running down her face.
" I'm sorry I didn't want you to feel that way I just needed you. I'm sorry I thought this was make up sex. I love you and I thought you were seeing that I'm changing", she paused trying to get her thoughts together, " You have been walking around here looking beautiful with your pregnant glow and I just lost it. I'm sorry I love you. I'm just going to go."
Brittany sat there for a minute before she got up. She was going to tell the girl she didn't have to go that she also wanted it to. But when she opened the door the woman was gone.