Thanks for all the love last chapter and to my other stories. I'm hoping not to have over three weeks go by before I post the next chapter. Life has been hectic and semi shitty this month, but I will finish this story.
Brittany has been shooting for three weeks now and they are just getting to the halfway point. Though the scenes are getting longer so it's looking like they'll end up filming beyond the four-month mark. Not that this isn't something that hasn't happened before.
"Ready for today?" Tom asks her.
"Yeah," Brittany says walking out of the costume trailer with him.
"You seem distracted." Tom says. "Want to talk about it?"
"I just heard that we're likely going to go over our time that we were scheduled to be away." Brittany says.
"And you don't want to be away from your family that much longer." Tom finishes completely understanding.
"Yeah," Brittany says.
They walk over to the set, ready to shoot their next scene together.
"Let's get this next one on the first shot." Tom says.
"Just don't mess up your lines and we will." Brittany says bumping into him.
"You're the one who normally messes up." Tom counters.
After shooting for three hours, Brittany has an hour off as they shoot some scenes without her.
'Hey babe,' Brittany says when San picks up her call.
'Babe, I was just thinking about you.' Santana says all smiles.
'That's always nice to hear. I miss you too.' Brittany says. 'I have some free time between scenes and I wanted to talk to you.'
'Awe thanks babe,' Santana coos.
'Where's my baby girl?' Brittany asks.
'Sleeping,' Santana says.
'Are you alone?' Brittany softly asks.
'Yes,' Santana says a little confused.
'Well, I'm alone.' Brittany adds raising her eyebrows up and down.
'Oh,' Santana says before saying, 'Oh.'
Brittany just smiles as Santana picks up the computer and heads over to the couch.
'Fuck San, I'm so hard. You have no idea how much I've missed you.' Brittany says unzipping her jeans.
'Show me,' Santana orders.
Brittany pulls herself out, pumping herself once. 'I need to see you.'
Santana makes a show of taking off her clothes causing Brittany to drool.
'Your turn,' Santana says settling down to watch her wife.
Brittany strips her clothes off quickly. 'I wish you were here to do this.' she says wrapping her hand back around her penis.
'You're so fucking gorgeous.' Santana moans plunging two fingers into herself.
'God San,' Brittany moans getting even harder. 'Keep doing that.' she moans.
It doesn't take long for both of them to cum. They just stay put, panting as they regain their strength.
'I can't wait to get you in bed again.' Santana moans causing Brittany's limp penis to start stiffening again.
'Fuck babe, you can't say that. I'm going to get hard again.' Brittany moans.
'Pump yourself.' Santana moans watching her wife.
'San,' Brittany moans as she pumps herself, moaning Santana's name the whole time.
'You're so fucking hot.' Santana moans sopping wet again herself.
She starts fingering herself, her eyes never leaving her wife's penis.
'God, I'm soaking.' Santana groans.
'Show me,' Brittany moans jacking herself off faster as her wife she's her, her pussy.
'All for you,' Santana moans.
'I'm going to blow.' Brittany moans.
'Cum for me.' Santana groans getting close herself.
'San!' Brittany shouts cumming all over herself.
Watching her wife cum pushes Santana over the edge. 'BRITT!' she shouts, cumming all over her hand.
They're both breathing hard as they come down from their highs.
'I needed that.' Brittany says after a few minutes.
'So did I,' Santana agrees.
Just then there's a knock on Brittany's trailer door.
"Ten minutes!"
Brittany looks at Santana with a sad look.
'Go, I get it. You're needed on set.' Santana sighs.
'I love you,' Brittany says blowing her a kiss.
'Love you too,' Santana says.
'Give Stella a kiss for me.' Brittany says before ending the call.
Brittany quickly wipes the cum off of herself before getting dressed again and heading out to shoot her next scene.
Back in LA, Santana is laying on the couch still naked. She's more drained than she normally is and is just glad to lay there not moving for the moment. She really needed that release.
"Santana, I need you to-oh my god! I'm sorry!" Amanda says covering her eyes.
"Shit," Santana says jumping up and yanking her clothes back on. "I'm dressed now." she says.
"I just need you to sign these." Amanda says not looking her boss in the eyes.
She's walked in on her bosses together several times before but never just one of them especially when there's no blanket at least hiding them partially.
"I'm so sorry about that." Santana says signing the documents.
"It's okay, I just wasn't expecting it." Amanda says. "Whitney will be arriving later tonight and is staying for five days. Your mom will come the following week for five days." she reminder her.
"They don't have to." Santana says actually glad that they are doing this.
"You know your mom and Whitney just want to make sure you don't get too lonely, just like Mercedes, Quinn and myself." Amanda says smiling.
"And I appreciate it especially since you've all come up with a schedule that doesn't overwhelm me with everyone here at once." Santana says.
Stella starts to cry and Santana heads up to grab her.
"How's my little girl doing?" Santana says picking her up out of the crib.
Stella makes some gurgling noises before saying her first word, "Ma."
Santana makes a gasping noise, staring at her daughter in awe. "Did you just say ma?" she asks mostly to herself.
"Ma, jkghaa," Stella says smiling as she gurgles away, occasionally throwing in a ma.
"Aren't you chatty." Santana says.
Lately Stella has started making a lot of noises though this is the first time she's said any words.
"Your mom is going to be so happy when she hears this." Santana says.
Knowing that Brittany is on set filming, she texts her a video of Stella saying "ma."
Back with Brittany, she is in the middle of shooting an intense scene were she discovers her powers as Catwoman.
"Cut!" the director shouts. "That's not it either. You all are just slightly off. Take five!"
Brittany grabs her phone, smiling when she sees the message from her wife.
"Oh my god," Brittany says shocked as she watches the video.
To San: I can't believe she's taking.
From San: I know, she's been babbling a lot lately. I was very shocked when she said ma.
To San: I can't wait for you two to get here so I can hear it myself in person.
From San: I know, I can't wait either.
To San: I have to go back on set. Talk to you later.
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Whitney ends up staying longer when Santana asked her to as she had a number of meetings with her producer and needed Amanda to come with.
"Thanks again Whitney for extending your stay." Santana says the last night she's there.
"It's no problem at all. I enjoyed getting to spend more time with my grandbaby." Whitney says.
"Still, I appreciate it." Santana says.
"Did your meetings go well?" Whitney asks.
"Very well," Santana says. "I'm halfway through the album and for once ahead of schedule."
"That's great, are you still working with Mercedes?" Whitney asks.
"A little, she's on three of my songs and I'm going to be on two songs on her next album." Santana tells her.
"I'd help if I could, but I can't sing to save my life." Whitney says smiling which causes Santana to laugh.
The next morning the pair head to the airport. Santana came in part because her mom is flying in at the same time Whitney is leaving and she wants to see Whitney off and pick up her mom in person. Stella is home with Amanda as Santana didn't want to bring her.
"Thank you for driving me to the airport. You didn't have to." Whitney says.
"I figured that with my mami coming in, I'd drive you so I can also pick her up. It's a win, win." Santana says smiling.
"I appreciate it. I look forward to seeing you and Stella next time." Whitney says giving her a hug.
"Hopefully we'll be able to stop by when Britt finishes filming." Santana says.
She waves as Whitney walks through security. She's going to miss her mother-in-law, who is just like her daughter. Though she is excited that her own mother will be here. She grabs a coffee as she waits for her mom to land. It doesn't take long before she gets a text from her mom saying that she landed.
"Mami!" Santana shouts when she sees her.
"Honey," Gloria says hugging her daughter tightly. "Where's my grandbaby?" she asks.
"I left her home with Amanda, since I was dropping off Whitney and picking you up, I didn't want to bring her." Santana tells her.
"Shoot," Gloria says. "At least Whitney was able to extend her stay to help."
"I know, and I might need you to watch Stella if I need to go to more meetings." Santana says.
"Any time," Gloria says all smiles.
Meanwhile Brittany is running lines with Tom before they shoot their big "love" scene.
"At least this isn't a typical love scene and involves more talking." Tom says once they run through their lines.
"Yeah," Brittany agrees. "My wife is the jealous type. Even when we're fighting, I always sent her an uncut copy of any love scenes so she'd know nothing happened."
"She isn't going to kill me for kissing you?" Tom asks now worried.
He hadn't thought he'd have to worry about that since Brittany has been in a lot of movies.
"No, she gets it's part of my job but don't be surprised if she ends up making out with me in front of you." Brittany says.
"Do you want to go over the lines again?" Tom asks.
"We probably should." Brittany says.
"I don't understand what changed. Don't you love me?" Tom asks.
"Of course I do." Brittany shouts.
"Then why the fuck can't we be together?" Tom loudly says.
"Because we can't!" Brittany says.
The camera man zooms in on them as they fight and move closer together.
Tom grabs her and kisses her hard.
"Cut!" the director shouts. "Great job!"
"We got through that in one piece." Tom says to Brittany.
"And in one take." Brittany says.
"He'll probably have us redo it at some point." Tom says as they walk to their trailers.
"I don't get his directing style." Brittany says shaking her head.
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"Come on San." Quinn whines. "I just need to run in to grab my prescription."
"I don't want any paps taking pictures of Stella." Santana says as they sit in the limo arguing.
They just had lunch together and are now headed back to San's home.
"I don't want to go in alone." Quinn says pouting.
"Fine, but you're wearing the hat and wig." Santana says handing her the disguise.
"I hate you." Quinn says grabbing it.
Santana smiles as she dons her own disguise. It's times like this when she wishes that she wasn't famous.
"Let's just pray no one recognizes us." Santana says as they get out.
Quinn pulls out the stroller and Santana puts Stella in.
"No one will," Quinn reassures her.
"Famous last words." Santana says.
They make it through the grocery store no problem. If anyone does recognize them, they don't approach them.
"See I told you it would be fine." Quinn says.
"Don't get cocky, we still have to make it to the limo." Santana points out.
"That's the easy part." Quinn says.
"Now you've jinxed us." Santana says.
They walk out the doors to camera flashes and a hoard of paparazzi. Santana picks Stella up in her arms to try and hide her face. Quinn does her best to try and keep the paps away from Stella. They continue to stand in front of them taking pictures as they make their way to the limo. Santana is visibly upset. Stella starts crying which upsets Santana even more. Quinn gets them into the limo as fast as possible.
"I'm so sorry San." Quinn says.
Santana just holds Stella to her. She's in shock and upset about what just happened.
"San," Quinn says worried. "Are you okay?"
"I need to talk to Britt." Santana says.
"Okay, okay, we'll get her on the phone." Quinn says dialing Brittany's number.
Brittany who is in the middle of shooting a scene, stops when she sees a PA waving frantically at her.
"Cut!" the director shouts. "What's wrong Brittany?"
"Brittany has an urgent call from her wife." the PA says before Brittany can say anything.
Brittany grabs the phone and walks away from the set.
'San?'
'It's Quinn, I'm with San.' Quinn says before Santana interrupts her.
'What's wrong with San? Do I need to come home?' Brittany quickly asks.
'No, San's just upset that the paps got tons of pics of us with Stella coming out of the grocery store. She wants to talk to you…here she is.' Quinn tells her.
'Thanks Q,' Brittany says as Quinn hands the phone over. 'San honey.'
'Britt,' Santana sniffles.
'I'm here San.' Brittany calmly says.
'They surrounded us and were scaring Stella. I hated it; all I could do is run.' Santana sniffles.
'I'm sorry this happened.' Brittany says. 'What can I do to help?'
'Can we come early to visit? I don't want to be here alone right now.' Santana says.
'Of course, honey.'