Santana POV

I get my schedule and notice that Britt and I have all of our classes together, (AWESOME!)

I'm internally cheering as she smoothly places her arm around my shoulders and we start to walk to class. I blush at the gesture and look down at the floor.

God what is this girl doing to me

My guard is up a bit because I'm expecting her to try something to get back at me for basically jumping her in the bathroom, she's been oddly quiet since then. "Hey, what's on your mind" I ask as I finally relax into her side.

She sighs and shakes her head a little. "Nothing, i'm just super turned on now".

I immediately stop walking and feel a smirk pulling at the sides of my mouth. "Why're you so turned on Britt-Britt?" I say in an innocent voice. She catches on to my little game and turns to look at me with a glint of mischief in her bright blue eyes. "Isn't it obvious babe" she starts as she carefully leans in close so her breath is hitting my ear and it makes me shiver. "You dominating me in that bathroom was a major turn on"

I swallow hard and will my body to move closer to her, "Britt-Britt" I whisper, slowly pinning her against a nearby locker.

"We should get to class before I lose control and take you right here in this hallway".

Her smirk grows wider and she takes in a sharp breath

"Now would that really be so bad?" she whispers in response, her lips now somehow mere centimeters away from mine. I'm one second away from closing the gap when we hear someone scream from down the hall.

"GET TO CLASS, FREAKIN HORNY TEENS!" Principal Sue yells as Britt and I start to run towards Spanish.

"DAMN YOU SYLVESTER, I WAS SO CLOSE" Brittany yells and I smile, remembering just how close we were.

We get to the classroom and a semi-attractive man with gross looking hair smiles at me. "Hi, you must be Santana, I'm Mr. Schuester, you can take whichever seat you want"

I nod, still a little shaken from almost kissing Brittany. Britt leads me to the seat next to hers near the back of the class and I give her a small smile. I'm a bit confused when I see her scowling and I turn around to see Artie glaring at me.

Still not at all intimidating.

I decide to mess with him a bit and sit down before moving my seat closer to Brittany's and throwing my legs over her lap. She throws her arm around my shoulders again and I casually rest my head on her arm. I smirk at a now fuming Artie and congratulate myself inside my head.

The class is boring as expected so I zone out and start thinking about my almost kiss with Brittany. I begin to wonder about how soft her lips would be and the feeling of our tongues crashing against each other. I sneak a glance at Brittany and softly giggle at her adorable sleeping face. My thoughts are interrupted when a note slides in front of me. I open it, confused as to who would send me a note.

'Lay off my girl hoepez, Brittany is and will always be mine -Artie'

I scowl in his direction and he smirks at me. I get an idea and smirk back, making his smirk turn into a confused look. I nudge Brittany to wake her up and laugh as his face morphs into a look of fear.

"Wha- huh I'm awake, wassup Sanny?" she rasps out and I momentarily forget my mission and smile at her sleepy voice.

"Sorry for waking you, I just thought you'd wanna see this" I say, handing her the note.

Her sleepy look turns into a look of complete anger as she reads the note and suddenly she stands up. Mr. Schue looks at her confused but knows from experience not to interrupt unless she gets violent.

"Artie who gave you the fucking right?" she starts as she angrily stomps over

"One, never insult Santana again, or I will personally chop your balls off. Two, I'm not and will never be yours I'm fucking gay."

At this point Britt is fuming and her hands are wrapped around the collar of his shirt this might be one of the hottest things i've ever seen

"You're not gay Brittany, you're just confused. I remember how much you enjoyed it when we fucked" He smirks as if he has won some argument. She lifts him by his shirt and raises her fist and it looks like Mr. Schue is about to intervene when Brittany suddenly drops him and shakes her head.

"You're not even worth it Abrams and by the way, i've gotta give you props because the ONE time we had sex was by far the most uncomfortable experience of my life and that was the hardest orgasm I've ever had to fake" she says as she walks back over to me and plops down into her seat as the kids behind us laugh and Artie is left speechless and looks like he's about to cry.

"That was..." I start, not knowing how to begin

"Crazy, Barbaric, I know I'm sorry you had to see me like that" she rambles, her face turning a light shade of pink

"I was going to say the hottest thing I've ever seen" I smirk, a hint of lust in my eyes. Her smirk returns and she moves closer. "Oh really" she laughs.

"What was so hot about it?"

I giggle and answer her question in the huskiest voice possible.

"You were so commanding and rough, and I like it rough babe"

I see her eyes turn a deeper shade of blue and her hand moves higher on my thigh, my breath hitches but just when I'm about to attack her lips with my own, the bell rings.

Brittany basically carries me out of the classroom and out of the school, heading for the bleachers on the football field.

This should be fun