Summer break is going by so fast. Brittney and Becca are going to accompany Santana, Quinn, and Ashley when they leave for college in the upcoming days.
Santana feels the heaviness in her heart grow just at the thought of missing so much while she is away. For almost 4 years, her number one priority and responsibility has been Becca. She knows it's going to be quite an adjustment not having to look after Becca when she leaves for college, but she is worried she won't be able to cope with the separation at all.
In truth, Santana didn't want to go because everything she wants is here in Lima, Ohio. She and Quinn had been planning to go to New York for years. She always pictured Becca going with her. She never thought she'd be leaving her daughter behind with her other mom.
"No, Papa Pierce. You say buenos dias to say good morning in Spanish. " She heard Becca tell her grandpa.
"Buenos dias" she heard the man respond slowly and with a thick American accent.
"Better Pop Peirce! How you say good afternoon?"
"Buenas tardes" he said quizzically.
Santana's focus shifts to Brittany who is coming into the kitchen with the empty plate and tongs from the backyard where her grandparents and Whitney chatting at the table. They were having a bbq at Brittany's house. everyone wanted to spend as much time with the high school graduates that were going to New York so the Lopezes, the Pierces, and Fabrays were all invited.
Her eyes lock with blue and she smiles. Brittany looks so cute in her blue apron with tons of cute cartoonish rubber ducks all over it. She pecks the blonde when the taller woman puckers her lips at her.
"Is she teaching him Spanish again?"
"You know it."
"We have the cutest little girl ever."
"No contest." She conceded.
"I put the vegetables skewers and steaks are on the grill. They look and smell really delicious that I have a hard time believing you've never made them before."
"When I was little, I used to watch my Abuela cook all the time. She used to take care of me a lot when I got a little older, she would always ask me to help out."
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Brittany smiled. She loved hearing about things Santana would do when she was younger. There are no words to describe the woman she loves most in the world.
"You say buenas noches for goodnight Pop Peirce."
"Buenas noches." she hears her father replied in a thick accent.
"Becca, its time to go afuera. Vamonos." She says
"Si, mommy. Vamonos Pop Pierce." She hears her daughter tell her father as she grabs his hand and pulls him towards the back yard where the rest of the family was.
Brittany bites her lip and motions her head towards the back where everyone was. She follows the shorter woman taking the opportunity to check out her ass as she did so. Her eyes leave the voluptuous posterior when she hears Antonio ask Santana a question about their impending departure and offering to buy the things she needed. She quickly spoke up.
"That won't be necessary, Antonio. I will be buying the items needed when we arrive in New York. Becca and I are going to stay out there for a week to help get her acquainted."
"Are you sure? I know you haven't found a job yet."
"I have enough savings to cover my expenses for up to one year."
She could tell by the look on his face that he was impressed. She gives herself a mental pat on the back for saying that. Antonio and Maribel have been very accepting of her but she still tries to assure them that Santana was in good hands. She still tried to show them that Santana knew how to pick a good life partner even if the way they met wasn't traditional in any sense of the word.
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The little get together went well. The food was delicious. The family got to know each other better. Becca had a fun time giving the Pierces Spanish lessons.
Brittany was picking up Spanish quite well to her surprise. Becca liked being able to talk with her mother in another language. She'd gotten so close to Brittany that Santana would joke about Becca having a new best friend. Becca would quickly run to her, hug her, and tell her otherwise. She'd tell her that she didn't have another best friend, but that she had the two best moms. Santana couldn't argue with the logic of her daughter. She was the cutest little thing in the world.
She was growing quickly though. too fast for Santana's liking. Her birthday was coming up in September. Santana would be away in college. This would be the first birthday she wouldn't be around for. It absolutely was breaking her heart.
She didn't want to miss it. She didn't want to miss her daughter growing up. She didn't want to have to come back only to see the changes that happened while she was away.
She just didn't.
"I really don't want to leave this place tomorrow." She whispers into Brittany's chest as they cuddled in bed.
"San, Babe, we've talked about this. You have to go. There is no way I am going to let you stay here in Lima when you've worked so hard to get where you are. I don't want to start living our life together without you having gone and experience something thing you've accomplished just to regret it when you're older. I'd rather you be upset with me for making you go despite not wanting to than to resent me in the future because of regret. You might end up loving it there."
"I am going to miss her 4th birthday, Halloween, and her first day of preschool. "
She felt Brittany's hands move up and down her back, comforting her.
"We will call you every single day. In the morning and at night. We'll fly you in for the fall and winter breaks. I will even live-stream her birthday and the first day of preschool."
Santana smiles at her silliness. "I love you." She confesses.
"I love you, too."
Santana tilts her head up to kiss her lover's lips before pulling away with a sigh.
"We have to get up early in the morning. We should go to sleep."
Santana just nods tiredly before turning onto her side. She feels Brittany spoon into her before her an arm wraps around her securely. Before she falls asleep, she wishes Brittany and Becca didn't have to return to Ohio in a week.
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After their farewell the next morning, the little family, Quinn, and Ashley got dropped off at the airport by Marcos. They checked their bags in, got through the TSA checkpoints, and waited patiently to board their flight.
After watching the plans take off into the air, Becca voiced that she was a bit scared about flying having never done so. Brittany reassures her that everything would be fine and to hold her hand tightly if she got scared. Santana shared a memory of when she was Becca's age when she flew for the first time to visit her Abuela. Becca was still nervous after hearing the stories, but she was going to try to be brave.
That bravery faltered as soon as the plane started to accelerate faster and faster until it took off. She cried as she closed her eyes tightly and squeeze Brittany's hand. When she could be unbuckled, she sat on Santana 's lap with her legs stretched out on Brittany's thighs as her mothers tried to calm her down.
Once the plane was in the air, Becca calmed down and stopped crying. She returned to her seat and looked out the window.
"They're clouds?"
"Yes, Amorcito," Brittany said.
"They look so fluffy like cotton balls."
Brittany smiles and nodded. "That they do."
A few hours later, Becca fell asleep. Brittany raised the armrest between her and Becca's seat that was next to the window and positioned her so that her head was resting on her lap.
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Santana raised the armrest between her and Brittany's seat and cuddled closer to her. She entwined her fingers with the blonde's as she held her hand. She tenderly places a kiss on her neck and nuzzles her nose into the warm skin, inhaling the scent there. She had to remember to ask Brittany to leave one of her sweatshirts so that she could have the scent with her.
"I am going to miss you." She tells her quietly so no one nearby could hear their private conversation.
"I am going to miss you, too, Babe," Brittany tells ` before she places a kiss on the top of her head.
Santana feels her rest her head on top of hers. The loud sound of the plane was not enough to steal sleep from her thanks to the comfort and warmth she felt.
—
The group of women and the little girl were the last to get off the plane. They agreed it would allow them to find each other quicker than to have to search for each other in the crowd had they all gotten down at different times.
They walked over to the luggage carts and loaded their carry-ons onto the cart. The small group made their way over to the luggage claim to retrieve 3 checked bags that belonged to Ashley, Quinn, and Santana.
Being 25 had advantages. Brittany didn't have to pay a fee to rent a vehicle. Once she had done so, she led the girls to the assigned vehicle parking spot. They worked together to load the truck with all their bags.
A half-hour after landing, they were on their way to the university. The memory of her first day of college flashed through her head. Though she had attended college in a different state, it wasn't much different. They checked in, found out what rooms they were assigned, and were given a key.
It was a surprise to no one that Quinn and Santana were given the same room since both of them requested to share a room on their forms. To their surprise, Ashley was down the hall not too far away. They put their luggage in their rooms and wasted no time in getting to Walmart to get bed linen, coffee makers, and two mini-fridges. Other times they bought included items for decorating their rooms, organizing their things, keeping their desk and school year organized.
Their first day in New York went by quickly. Brittany was thankful to have gotten a room in a nearby hotel for her and Becca. Staying close to Santana another week is definitely what the three of them need.
—
Brittany had booked at the Sheraton Tribeca Hotel with a large king-sized bed and a sofa bed in the small living room area just outside the room.
"Baby, you need to relax." Santana husks to the girl beneath her as she pulls away from the neck she just made a hickey on.
They've been making out for the past 15 minutes, getting them both into the mood. There was something very different about this setting. For one, the last time they were in a hotel, Santana ended up pregnant. Second, her phone was within reach ready to record her POV. Santana's phone was on a tripod recording them from the side. That's right. Santana's phone was recording the two of them having sex in a hotel room.
Santana managed to convince her to make a sex tape together. She still had a bit of trouble processing the fact that it was a Santana who suggested they do that. Her sexy, Latina lover would never have to hear the word no come out of her lips. She could care less about how whipped she is. She would never care if it meant Santana got to fuck her.
She responds by pulling Santana down for a hungry kiss. Her cock twitches when Santana's tongue swirls around hers claiming dominance over her. Not that she put up much of a fight. Santana had this big dick energy even though Brittany was the one with the big dick.
Her breathing rags when Santana's kisses move to her jawline, down to her neck where she begins to suck and nib at the flesh there once more.
Santana's hand grabs her shaft and begins to move her hands up and down. She moans as her eyes close at the sensation she is feeling through her whole body. The heat rising. Her heart pumping. The million of butterflies fluttering in her tummy. Blood rushing to her groin making her cock harder. Her mouth opens and tries desperately to get air into her lungs making her chest heave.
Santana whispers into her ear, "You are so hard right now. I bet you like the idea of us making a sex tape."
Brittany can only nod when her words fail to come out.
"You are so fucking pussy whipped. I love it."
Santana kisses her once more before getting on all fours and turning around so that her back and ass were facing Brittany. Santana's legs were bent on her sides. Her hands come up to squeeze the large ass with her free hand as one her other grabs her phone and gits the record button once the camera app is open on her iPhone.
She licks her lips when she feels Santana grab her cock and stands it upright. Her eyes watch through the phone screen making sure to record the beautiful sight in front of her.
Santana begins to lower herself onto her hard cock.
She moans out when Santana rubs her pussy all over her hard meaty pole before her tip was wrapped around the warm, musky wetness.
She let go of Santana's ass cheek that she was squeezing only to have it jiggle when she did so.
—
She went down deeper and deeper taking more and more of Brittany inside her until her butt was flush with Brittany's hips. Her hand no longer needed to hold Brittany's dick as she lowered herself more and more. Her arms reach out to grab hold of Brittany's outstretched legs as she began to move her hips in a circular motion.
She let out a moan at the feeling of being stretched and full. There was not a single person she will ever want to replace Brittany with. This woman beneath her was the one that made her feel the most beautiful in the entire world. There was no other person she would ever think of recording sexual acts with. She didn't trust anyone else this much. She didn't love anyone this much.
"So full" she uttered out
Her movements are slow. She wants to make this last forever.
—
Brittany moves the camera up to Santana's head, down her sexy back, and stopping at her full ass. She grips the left ass cheek tightly and moves it a circular motion before removing her hand causing it to jiggle once more.
"I love your ass, babe," she tells her.
She moans when Santana moves her hips a little faster and harder.
"So hot" she breathes out before beginning to move her hips upward as best she could given that she still had to hold the camera with one hand.
—
Her movements grew faster and harder needing the release her body was craving.
"Oh Fuck" Brittany moans out.
She loves this fucking cock. The way it moves inside her. The way it fits so well inside her to stretch her and make her feel so damn full.
"Oh god baby," she says quietly into the air so only Brittany can hear. "I fucking love your cock. Sssoo good"
"Jesus"
Her hand reaches down and begins to furiously rub her clit biting her lip as she does so to prevent herself from getting too loud.
—
Faster and faster her movements became making the bed move and squeak. She could feel her orgasm approaching quickly with each passing movement.
"ooooh fuck Baby I-" Santana quietly moaned out.
"shit, me too" she grunted out breathlessly
A few more movements and she sees Santana's head tilt back with a loud moan escaping her lips.
Brittany can feel a tightness engulfing her hard cock as Santana cums on her hard cock. She pushes past this and continues her upward hip movements.
Her eyes closed and her cock ejaculates deep inside of Santana. Her cock twitches as the last of her cum is released before beginning to soften.
—
Tiredly, Santana turns to look over her shoulder to Brittany and is happy to see the girl is still recording. She winks before she begins to lift her body from Brittany causing the softening cock to slip from inside her. Cum slides down her thigh. She turns around on her knees so that she is facing Brittany. She smirks into the camera while her left-hand reaches down to collect some of the cum with her finger. Without her eyes leaving the camera, she brings her finger to her mouth where she sticks her tongue out and licks it off her finger before her lips wrap around it to suck it clean.
"Mhmm. Delicious" She says once her fingers are released with a pop.
Her tongue licks her lips in a sexy manner before she winks one last time.
Brittany leaves the phone on the bed and brings her hands to her face pulling her into a slow and tender kiss. Their tongues taste each, allowing each of them a chance to explore their mouths and bask in their lovemaking.
After a while, Santana rests her head on Brittany's bare chest. She can hear the erratic beating of her heart as the blonde's chest heaves. She lazily reaches over and grabs the phone resting next to Brittany. She positions the phone so that she can see it. Brittany's hand holds the other end loving it slightly so that she can view the phone screen too.
A sly smirk makes its way into her face as she watches the video in which was recorded moments ago. She is astonished by how hot she looks in the video. She can now understand why Brittany loses control when she does.
"Damn" She lets out in a hushed toned.
She was getting turned on at the images of herself riding Brittany and from what she could tell, Brittany was, too.
She opens the camera app on Brittany's phone and whispers for her to record the next part of their sex tap before her hands and fingers grasp Brittany's hardening cock.
"Oh fuck" She hears her lover say as she slaps her tongue with the salty-cum covered tip.
Her head moves to the side as her tongue licks the length down to her balls. She takes her left one in, twirling her tongue around it before releasing it and sucking the right one. She repeats the actions onto her right nut. Her tongue greedily moves on the right side before the tip is once again in her mouth.
Down, down, down her head goes as she takes more, more, more.
Her mouth waters causing a slurping sound to be heard.
—
Brittany watches with heavily lidded eyes as the brunette's mouth works to take more of her thick cock into her mouth. She brings her hand to move the brown locks that have fallen on her face.
"My cock slut"
Santana moaned at the name.
"Ugh fuck" she moaned when she felt her head hit the back of Santana's throat causing her to gag.
Her mouth bops up and back down. More, more, more she takes before her lips are flush with Brittany's hips.
Brittany feels her throat tighten around her again but Santana fights the urge to come up until she no longer can.
"Fuck babe," she says as her chest begins to heave.
Her hand comes up to push Santana's head down and her hips thrust upward. Santana moves her head causing her breathing to deepen.
"Holy fuck, fuck, oh fuck. you suck it so fucking good babe"
She can barely keep her eyes open but she has to record this.
She is so close.
Her mouth widens in a gasp but no sound comes out.
Her movements quicken. Faster, faster, faster. Her abdomen tightens and her cock shoots her load into Santana's mouth. It is only then that her mouth releases the rather moan she couldn't get out moments before.
—
Santana feels Brittany's grip on her head loosen as she swallows every bit that comes out of Brittany and into her mouth. Salty and tangy cum taste so damn good. She sucks her cock hard to make sure she's got every drop.
She takes the phone from Brittany's hands and stops the recording. She brings the cover over them and cuddles into Brittany.
"We've got a whole week to make this sex tape."