Thank you all for the love last chapter. I hope you all enjoy this next one.
"Amada! I need your help!" Santana shouts staring at her social media pages.
"Yes boss," Amanda says coming in.
"We need help." Santana says as Brittany is sitting next to her, doing the same thing.
"Yes, lots of help." Brittany agrees.
"What do you two need help with now?" Amanda asks used to them needing lots of help with social media.
"We want to make an announcement across all our social media accounts." Santana says.
"I can do that." Amanda tells them.
"Good," Brittany says.
Brittany and Santana smile at each other. Amanda looks at them waiting to hear what the announcement will be. Neither of them tell her as they're just happily staring at each other.
"Are you going to tell me the announcement or do I have to guess?" Amanda asks pretty sure on what it is.
"Well…..as you probably have guessed…..I'm pregnant." Santana says.
"And we want to announce it." Brittany adds.
"Congratulations," Amanda says now that she official knows. "Let me know if either of you need anything."
"Thanks," Santana says.
"We're taking some time off from projects but your help with getting ready for the baby is greatly appreciated." Brittany tells her. "Plus no one handles our house and social media platforms better." she wants to make sure Amanda knows how much she is appreciated.
"Thank you," Amanda says not needing the reassurance, but loving it anyway. "So, how do we want to do this?"
"I was thinking that we could do a picture with a caption." Santana says.
"Whatever you think is best." Brittany says.
"Okay, let's start by getting a great picture." Amanda says.
She poses the couple, a couple different ways, taking a ton of pictures.
"Is this necessary?" Brittany asks.
"If you want it to be perfect then yes." Amanda says.
"We do," Santana agrees, quickly glaring at her wife before going back to smiling.
"Okay, I think I have enough for us to pick through." Amanda tells them.
She downloads then to her work computer so they can all look through the pictures.
"Not that one," Santana says about the first picture. "I look like a loon."
"Deleting," Amanda says.
"What about that one?" Brittany says about the next picture that she thinks looks good.
"No," both Amanda and Santana say.
"Okay," Brittany says holding her hands up.
Amanda ends up deleting most of the pictures leaving them with only four to choose from.
"Any of these would be fine." Amanda tells them.
"How about the one were we're both placing our hands on your belly?" Brittany suggests.
"I like it, you're giving me that loving look." Santana says.
"This one is it." Amanda says before she starts typing out their statement.
Wonderful news, San is pregnant with our first child. We are looking forward to bring our angel into this world next April. Thank you for all your love and support.
-Brittany and Santana
"Short, sweet and to the point." Brittany says.
"I like it." Santana says.
"Okay, I'll post this on all your social media platforms." Amanda says.
"Thanks Amanda," Santana says giving her a hug.
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The comments start pouring in almost the minute Amanda posts it first on Twitter then on all the other sites. Their fans are all happy for them. But there is a lot of hate especially for Brittany. Overall, the announcement is getting mixed reviews.
"This one calls me a tranny freak." Brittany says sitting on the couch, reading comments.
"Britt," Santana sighs carrying her salad in. "Don't read there."
"I want to know what people are saying." Brittany says.
"It's the same old assholes who are closed mind and don't like anything different." Santana says.
"This one wants to cut off my dick to save you." Brittany says still reading.
"Britt," Santana says again.
Santana wishes Brittany wouldn't focus on the negative comments, but on the positive. There's more positive than negative.
"There's a lot more hate." Brittany says.
"It's no more than normal babe, don't let it get to you." Santana says hoping Brittany won't take it personal.
"Maybe, but the hate towards me seems more intense." Brittany says sniffling.
Santana hugs her wife. "Who cares what they think."
Brittany just can't stop reading the comments. The hate comments about her penis are what she's focusing on. They're just so much worse than normal. One of the comments mentions that she should fuck herself.
"Come on Britt," Santana says pulling her up.
"San," Brittany says.
Santana kisses her hard, pressing herself into her wife. It surprises her that she doesn't feel her wife's dick at least semi-hard. Brittany gently pushes her wife back.
"I'm sorry San, I'm just not feeling it." Brittany says getting up and heading into the kitchen.
"Fuck," Santana breaths.
She gets the feeling that they're going to have some intimacy issues again thanks to assholes online.
Brittany hates that she's letting these comments get to her, but she can't help it. All the hate has her self conscious. She reads another comment that says she's a freak and needs to remove her dick. She doesn't get why so many people care; shouldn't they just be happy for them.
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Over the next two weeks, Santana gets hornier and hornier while Brittany just can't get hard as she's just too in her head. All Santana wants is her wife to fuck her, but no, all the hate has her wife too self-conscious. She hates their intimacy issues.
"I'm sorry San," Brittany says for umpteenth time.
"It's fine," Santana says through gritted teeth.
She's frustrated, but trying not to show it.
Brittany wants to say something, but thinks better of it.
"We have that interviewer coming over." Santana says aloud so both of them will think on that instead.
"To talk about the baby." Brittany says feeling a bit better.
She grabs Santana's feet and starts massaging them.
"Fuck B, right there." Santana moans.
Despite the intimacy issues they've had, Brittany has been amazing with helping Santana and dotting on her. She can feel the love her wife has for her and their unborn child.
"Mrs. Pierce, Mrs. Lopez, Gina and film crew is here." Amanda says showing the guests in.
"Thank you, Amanda," Santana says moving to get up.
"Hold on, I'd love to get some shots of you like this." Gina says motioning to her film crew. "In fact, I'd love to do the interview like this."
"San," Brittany says looking at her wife.
"Okay, I'm getting my feet massaged while being interviewed. Who am I to complain?" Santana says.
"Great," Gina says getting set up.
"I love you." Brittany softly says still feeling bad.
"I love you too." Santana says giving her a peck on the lips.
"Okay love birds, let's start this interview." Gina says sitting across from them.
"Let's," Santana says.
"How are you two doing?" Gina starts with.
"I'm excited," Brittany says all smiles.
"We're both excited to be having our first child." Santana says.
"You must be, I know I would be." Gina agrees chuckling. "When did you two find out?" she asks.
"Well, San told me when I was away shooting a film. She called me on my break and told me she just found out that she's pregnant. I wished I could have been with her, but I had to finish shooting." Brittany starts.
"I wasn't feeling well and called my mom. She suggested I call a doctor. Right after that, that's when it hit me that I was probably pregnant." Santana tells her. "I had our assistant go get a pregnancy test and once it was postivit, I knew I had to tell Britt."
"I take it there's more to this." Gina probes.
"San had her tour starting shortly after and once I finished shooting for the film, I joined her." Brittany proudly says.
"She surprised me, arriving a few days early. I was so happy to have her with me for the rest of my tour." Santana says snuggling into Brittany.
"Awe," Gina says smiling as Brittany starts massaging Santana's foot again.
"Is she always this sweet?" Gina asks.
"Yes, especially since I got pregnant." Santana says smiling.
"How has it been thus far?" Gina asks.
"She's been amazing and a trooper." Brittany says.
"I'm tired more and moodier, but otherwise I feel great." Santana says placing her hand on her belly.
They talk more about the pregnancy and how they are doing before Gina asks her final two questions.
"So, are you two taking time off? I noticed that neither of you seem to have anything new coming up." Gina asks.
"We decided to take the next basically year off. You know we want to spend time with the baby." Brittany tells her.
"My last question is how has your sex life changed?" Gina asks.
Brittany's face falls some before she plasters a smile back on.
"It's been amazing, no change." Santana lies.
Gina buys it.
"Thank you both for this interview." Gina says shaking both their hands.
"You're very welcome."
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A week later, Santana has had enough. She wants sex and she wants it now.
"Fuck it, Britt!" Santana shouts.
Brittany turns around to face her wife.
"What?" Brittany asks.
"You need to get the fuck over your insecurities about your penis! I fucking love all of you, especially your dick." Santana yells at her stepping towards her.
Brittany has tears in her eyes, gulping. She knows this, but sometimes it's just hard to get out of her own head.
"Who cares what other people think. I fucking love you and need you to fuck me now!" Santana loudly orders.
Brittany's eyes go wide as her wife pounces on her. She feels herself start to stiffen under the intense needy stare from her wife.
"Oh god San," Brittany moans, only thinking of pleasing her wife.
"Finally," Santana says reaching down to yank off the blonde's pants and boxers.
"Fuck," Brittany moans as her semi-hard dick is freed.
"I need you in me." Santana moans in her ear.
Santana kicks off her shorts and underwear as Brittany pulls off first her shirt then Santana's. Brittany turns them over so she's on top.
"I fucking love you." Brittany says kissing her, sliding her tongue in her mouth.
"Mmm," Santana moans into the blonde's mouth, wrapping her arms and legs around the blonde.
Brittany positions herself, rubbing her hardening dick through the Latina's folds.
"Please Britt," Santana whines.
She's so fucking horny that she doesn't think she'll survive if the blonde decides to tease her.
"Please what?" Brittany asks smirking a little.
"Just fuck me already." Santana groans.
"What if I want to make love to you." Brittany innocently says.
"I don't care so long as your dick is in me." Santana orders.
Brittany smiles, she lines herself up and gently pushes in. Santana let's out a sigh of relief.
"I love you." Brittany says kissing her.
She gently starts thrusting, really putting her hips into every thrust. She stares down into her wife's eyes as she thrusts.
"Right there," Santana moans. "Harder."
"I'm going to blow." Brittany manages to warns right before her balls tighten and she shoots strings of cum into her wife.
That's enough to cause Santana to cum too.
"Fuck," Santana says smiling. "I needed that."
"So did I," Brittany says kissing her wife.
"No more issues, I can have when I want it." Santana says looking up at her wife.
"Yes, you can." Brittany says feeling herself getting hard again.
"Good," Santana says smirking, flipping them over.
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"Amanda," Santana loudly says.
"Yes, Mrs. Lopez," Amanda says coming in.
"Britt and myself would like to take you out for a thank you dinner for all that you've done for us these last few months." Santana says.
"You don't have to." Amanda says shocked, yet not at the same time.
"We want to, plus you're going to have to deal with how crazy we're both going to be. You deserve it." Brittany says.
"Okay, I'll set up-"
"We already did." Santana says. "We have reservations for five tonight."
"Okay, I'll be ready." Amanda says smiling.
This is why Amanda loves working for them. They're just so nice and thoughtful.
At four-thirty they are all ready and get into the limo, heading to Amanda's favorite restaurant called the Owl's Barn. A homestyle meal that's in a barn.
"I can't wait to have their amazing steak." Amanda says licking her lips.
"I haven't been to the Owl's Barn in a longtime." Brittany says.
"I love their fruit salads." Santana says her stomach growling.
"Someone is hungry." Brittany says giggling.
"Very," Santana says.
"I have a granola bar if you want it." Amanda says offering it to her.
"Thank you, Amanda," Santana says before turning to her wife. "Take note and start carrying snacks for me."
"Will do," Brittany says giving Amanda a halfhearted glare.
As Santana happily eats her granola bar, Brittany asks Amanda about how she's doing. The two women try to check in with how Amanda's doing every few months to make sure she's still happy as neither can imagine their lives without Amanda, who runs their lives and wants to make sure she's still happy.
"How are you doing? Seeing anyone? Need anything?" Brittany asks.
"I'm doing good, thanks for asking. I had a few dates while you two were gone, but nothing serious. I'll let you know if that changes and I get in a serious relationship. I might need some time off around Christmas, my family is planning a get together." Amanda says.
"Let us know and we'll give the time off." Brittany says.
"Also know that if you do get in a serious relationship, we're okay with them moving in with you." Santana says.
"Thank you so much." Amanda says grateful for this.
"We just want you to know how much we appreciate you and all you do for us." Brittany says.
"Trust me, I know." Amanda says.
They're brought through the back of the Owl's Barn to avoid being noticed.
"We're so honored to have you both here." the manager says to Brittany and Santana. "David will be your server and will get you whatever you want." he adds before handing them off to his best server.
"This way please," David says showing them to their private table.
"Pick where you want to sit." Santana says to Amanda.
"This is so neat." Amanda says unused to this kind of treatment.
"This is a thank you dinner to our assistant and life saver." Santana whispers to the server.
"I'll make sure she gets the best." David says.
David stays true to his word and treats Amanda like a star making sure she gets the best. Amanda greatly enjoys herself, loving being treated like a star and having a blast with Brittany and Santana. They eat and chat for two hours before deciding to head home.
"Thank you, David." Amanda says smiling at the young waiter.
"Yes, thank you for your amazing service." Brittany says slipping him a tip of a thousand dollars.
David is all smiles as they leave, thinking they really are cool people.
Heading out to the limo, Amanda stops her employers.
"Thank you both for this." Amanda says giving them both a hug.
"You're welcome and thank you." Santana says.