Waking up at 6 in the morning is something she is used to. She had to wake up at that time for cheerios practice in high school. Her body was accustomed to early mornings that she didn't need an alarm to wake her up though she still had one on just in case.
She cuddles back into Brittany and is not at all surprised to feel Brittany's appendage poking her. She wishes she had time to give it the attention it deserves but she doesn't want to be running late on her first day. Sure, the little family, Quinn, and Ashley had spent the weekend try exploring the campus and surrounding areas but this was the first day of class. She wanted to leave a lasting impression on her professors.
"Is it time to wake up?" Brittany asks with one eye open.
"Yes, babe. I am going to shower. Sleep a little more. I will wake you when it's your turn to shower." She says turning around and kissing her on the lips before getting out of bed.
—
Brittany lets her morning wood soften before she orders breakfast through the room service. She orders herself and Santana a continental breakfast and some cold cereal for Becca. The breakfast arrives just as Becca wakes up.
"Buenos dias, Babygirl," She says wishing her daughter a good morning.
"Buenos dias, Mommy," she greets back tiredly as she wipes the sleep from her eyes and then yawns.
"I left your clothes on the chair. Dress up and come eat your cereal. Your mommy is taking a shower."
—
Becca just nods and begins to dress. Brittany begins to eat her breakfast as she reviews her emails on her laptop. Becca joins her some minutes later. Brittany acknowledges her with a smile and puts her laptop away. They continue to eat their breakfast quietly sharing smiles.
Santana joins them some moments later dressed and ready to go. When Brittany is done, she takes a quick shower.
Santana and Brittany hold hands with Becca in the middle. They walk a short distance to a coffee shop near campus to meet up with Quinn and Ashley. The two other women are currently not there so they decide to grab a seat at a nearby table. Becca pulls out her crayons and coloring book and begins to color a page in her Shopkins coloring book while her two mothers talk.
"If those two don't get here soon, We're going to be late." Santana huffs as she rolls her eyes and crosses her arms.
Brittany raises her eyebrow and smiles. It is no surprise to her that Santana takes her education seriously. She was, after all, her teacher for 6 months. Santana had always been a very responsible student. Not once did Santana ever show up late to class. She always studied hard and made sure to turn in all her work on time. Santana was a very dedicated student and Brittany knew that. She reaches out and unfolds Santana's arms and kissed her hands before she rests their joint hands on the table.
"You have forty-five minutes before your class starts. You won't be late."
10 minutes later, the two women walked in and sat at their table began eating their breakfast.
"So, what are you and Becca going to be up to while were at school?" Ashley asks her older sister.
"We're going to visit the Statue of Liberty."
"That sounds like a lot of fun. Are you excited, Becca?" Quinn questions the younger girl.
"Si, si. Did you know the statue of liberty was a gift from the French?"
Ashley and Quinn pretend to be shocked. "No," they said in a fake shocked manner.
"It's true. Pop Pierce told me."
"Dad knows all of these facts," Brittany explained to Santana
The small group hung out until Ashley and Quinn had finished eating breakfast. The college students then made their way to their first class while Brittany and Becca hailed a cab and started their little mother and daughter adventure.
—-
Brittany has been looking for a job since she got fired. Back in Lima, she applied for several places but she was asked to apply to a financial firm by an old friend. She'd gotten a call for her first interview. She felt pretty good about that interview and anticipated a call back for a second interview. That one also went well. She was a little nervous about how her last interview went because she had no prior experience in a financial setting. She had gotten her Masters in mathematics and hoped that was good enough. That had been weeks ago. She figured if she hadn't heard from them yet, that she didn't get the job.
"Holy shit" she whispered in shock.
She listened to the voicemail again.
"Ms. Pierce, this is Steven at Lima Financial, LLC. I know it's been a few weeks since we last spoke but I have some exciting news. If you are still available, we'd like for you to join our team. If you can give me a call back to talk out the details call (419) 345-8999. I will be expecting your call."
"I got the job," she murmurs. She still can not believe what's happening.
"What did you say?" Becca asks looking up at her mother as they wait for the crosswalk to signal they can walk across the street.
Brittany outs the phone in her pocket and knees. "I got a big job I was interviewed for."
"At the bank"
Brittany looked up and contemplated the word. She tilts her head side to side and quickly reasoned it is the easiest term to describe where she works given her daughter is turning 4.
"Yes," She says
Becca smiles in surprise and leaps into her mother's arms enveloping her in a tight hug. "Felicidades, Mommy. I am so happy for you."
Brittany held onto her daughter tightly with a smile.
Their moment ends when the siren makes a noise signaling that it is safe to cross. The crowd of people moves around them. Brittany stands upright and sticks her hand out for Becca who instantly grabs it.
The duo is one more block away from Battery Park.
—
"We're getting on a boat. We're getting on a boat. We're getting on a boat. Hey, hey, hey, hey." Becca sings happily as she and her mom get close to the front of the line.
Becca and her mommy have been waiting in line for the past 30 minutes waiting for their turn to get on a little cruise boat that will take them to Ellis Island and then Liberty Island to see the Statue of Liberty.
Their adventure started at the Castle Clinton National Monument. She was pretty disappointed that the castle looked nothing like the beautiful castles she'd seen in all the Disney movies her mommy showed her. It was a boring building made out of bricks. There was no magic.
After that, they arrived at the place where all the cruises were docked. She could see all of New York from here.
"It looks different from Lima, Mommy."
"It sure does, babygirl. We don't have a skyline like that back home that's for sure," She pauses when the worker motions for the two of them to get onto the cruise."It's our turn to get on." Her mother says relieved.
"Yay!" Becca says excitedly.
—
Santana, Quinn, and Ashley listened to the professor go over what they would be learning in the class, the reading material they needed, and the rules and expectations of the classroom. The rest of their classes had a similar first day with professors stressing, with urgency, the need for students to have their books by the start of the second week.
To say Santana wasn't grateful for Brittany pushing her to come to NYU is an understatement. The city was so different than Lima, Ohio. It was as big and bright as she was. She loves Lima but sometimes it was hard to ignore that it was dull. It didn't excite her. As much as she didn't want to admit it, Brittany had been right. New York was where she was meant to be and she liked it.
New York City was different. Oddly enough, she felt like she belonged. She was no longer the minority in every sense of the word. Latino people were everywhere. The LGBT community was out in the open. Just that day, Santana had gotten a flyer to join an LGBT club. Her old high school didn't have that. As far as she knew, there were only two gay kids in her graduating class and she was one of them. The other one was a quiet kid named Kurt. New York City was the perfect city for her. Still, the thought of being too far away from Brittany and Becca is just too much. She loves NYU and New York City but she loves her family more.
Class ends and the first thing Santana does is check her phone. Her Apple Watch had notified her that she had gotten a series of messages from Brittany.
She taps the screen on her iPhone and positions the phone and her head so the camera can scan her face and unlocks it. She slides her finger upon the white bar at the bottom and proceeds to move her finger and taps the green icon with the message bubble in it. She smiles instantly at the photo of Becca and Brittany at the sculpture at Ellis Island. There was a selfie of the two of them with the city skyline in the background. A different picture depicted Becca listening intently to the tour guide.
Mi amor: She is having a great time at the museum. She keeps asking questions. I think the guide is happy about someone paying attention. Adorable.
My Superwoman: A nerd like her mommies.
Mi amor: Beautiful like her mommies, too.
My Superwoman: We are on our way back to the mainland. We're going to have pizza.
Mi amor: Yum! I have to go. I am at my next class. I love you both.
My superwoman: We love you, too.
—
Brittany and Becca had an amazing day together. While they had their lunch, the child kept talking animatedly about the trip they shared. Brittany enjoyed every single moment if the little adventure she took with her daughter. It was one of the few times it was just her and Becca. It reassured her she could raise Becca all on her own while Santana stayed in New York to finish school.
She pushes the stroller under the tree and has a seat on the bench next to it. She sends a quick message to Santana about her whereabouts. To pass the time, she begins reading a book on the stock market. She had been clear that she had no prior experience with finances other than managing her stock portfolio and finances, but her potential employer did mention they wouldn't mind training her since she had a strong mathematics background.
She felt two hands cover her eyes. A whisper in her ear made the smile on her face appear. She could recognize that voice anywhere. She spent years remembering it. Reliving the moment she had with Santana back when she had known her as Rosario. Back when she was in college.
"I know it's you," She says simply.
Santana giggles and places a kiss on her cheek from behind the bench before she came and sat next to her. Brittany puts her book down and into the back of the stroller where the storage compartment is.
She watches as Santana looks at their daughter. Her eyes full of love soften as she caresses Becca's light brown tresses.
"She looks so worn out."
"She was excited the whole time. I have a bunch of pictures I didn't send to you."
"I miss you both so much," Santana says sitting upright and facing her.
Brittny's perfectly manicured hands caress Santana's face as she looks her face over. This was the longest they had been apart in months. She missed her so much. Her beautiful deep brown eyes, her plump full lips, and her cute little button nose. Her eyebrows were perfectly plucked. Her skin was perfect. It did not have a blemish or pimple.
"You're so beautiful." She whispers.
The younger woman smiles at her and her heart soars. This woman completes her. She leans in and kisses her tenderly. The small moment is interrupted by a clearing of someone's throat. They pull away and turn to face Quinn and Ashley.
"You guys suck," Brittany tells them.
—
They ignore her and moments later, the three of them begin to walk off the campus. Brittany pushes the stroller with Becca who is still sleeping.
Some hours later, they were all at a restaurant having dinner. It wasn't a place to fancy. They found it through Yelp. It had decent reviews and the food looked appetizing enough. It was. The food had been delicious.
"So, what was the big news you wanted to share?" Santana asks as her hand reaches to cup the blonde's hand.
"Well, you know how I have been applying to jobs since I quit working?"
Santana nods her head excitedly already knowing where the conversation was heading. "Yes," she says excitedly urging Brittany yo continue.
"I got the job at Lima Financial LLC!" Brittany says excitedly.
"Baby, oh my god!" Santana says as she kisses her on the cheek.
"Wow! Congratulations sis."
"That's pretty impressive. Congratulations" Quinn adds.
"I am pretty excited. Starting pay is 65K a year. I start when I get back to Lima. They are giving me an hour lunch break to pick Becca up from school. I am excited."
Now that Brittany had a job again, Santana could relax. She didn't doubt Brittany for a minute and the blonde truly did have enough money to cover her expenses for a year but not having a job and taking care of a child can be a scary thing no matter how prepared a person is. Knowing Brittany had a stable income again was something that allowed her to have a peace of mind.
She rests her head on Brittany's arm as they cuddled close during their walk around the city. She clutched her hand with Brittany's. Her free hand cradled the two of them. She is so in love with this woman.
The bright lights of the city illuminated the sidewalks. The passing cars were drowned out by the sound of her daughter telling Ashley and Quinn about her day a few steps behind them. They offered to give Brittany and Santana a little privacy. The gesture was much appreciated.
A gay couple smiles at them. Santana smiles back.
"Thanks for pushing me to be here. I love this city. We have been here for 4 days and feel like I fit in. Lima is great. I love it there, but I-" She's cut off by Brittany.
"Have a large community here." She finishes.
"Yeah"
"I felt that way when I left Lima, too."
They stop at the crosswalk signaling them to do so. A robotic dancer has his speakers blaring as he shows off his move. Tourists take notice of him. Becca smiles and waves at him. He waves back robotically.
Santana whispers something to Quinn who nods back.
"Becca, would you like to have a sleepover with Ashley and me in my dorm room?" She hears Quinn ask her daughter.
Santana smiles when Brittany turns to look at her with a confused look. They turn to face the crosswalk when it begins to make a sound. Santana winks at her before she walks ahead leaving Brittany who quickly follows her.
"We are going to have so much fun tonight." She whispers to her.
—
Sitting on the edge of the bed in the hotel room, Brittany watches as Santana sets up her phone on a tripod in front of the television. It is a different spot than where it had been the previous night. Her eyes travel down her still fully clothed body. Her girlfriend is the hottest person she's ever seen. It still amazes her how easily the younger girl accepted her. They met it the most unconventional way. The attraction between them was instant and even if they didn't know it their first night, it was love at first sight.
"I love you." She tells the brunette who had finished setting up her phones as she turns around with a Bluetooth control to control them from afar.
The younger girl smiles lovingly and sets clicks the button to record before setting it aside. Her hands come up to her face to make her look up before on rest in her shoulders. "I love you, too." She whispers as she caresses her thumb on Brittany's cheek.
Mutually, their lips mouth meet in a kiss. It's languid. Each woman enjoying the soft lips of their lover. Santana tilts her head to the side and opens her mouth wider to let Brittany's tongue in. Their tongues glide against each other's exploring the depths of each other's mouths. Santana released moans when Brittany twirls her tongue around hers claiming dominance.
Brittany smiles when Santana pulls away. Her chest is heaving and her eyes nearly black. The blonde raises an eyebrow and Santana and rugs on her shirt. Santana nods before she removes her shirt. She is delighted to be greeted by two full breasts held firmly in place by a black bra. She reaches behind her and unclamped the strap before her long arms pulled the straps one by one. She guided the straps down her arms, loving the way Santana's body shivers at the delicate touch. She kisses each hand once her hands pass through the hoops of her brazier before dropping it on the floor.
Brittany's hands find her waist and pull her closer. She places a kiss in Santana's abdomen right below the center of her heart. Her kisses trail down, down, down. Santana's hands find her head. She can hear her deep breathing. Slowly her trail of kisses goes down, down, down. Her stomach tightens under her the closer she gets to her belly button. She sticks her tongue in it making the girl moan and shudder at the action.
She trails her tongue down, down, down until she pulls away when she reaches the button. Her blue eyes look up at Santana who is looking down at her with her mouth agape and heavy eyes.
While staring deeply into Santana's eyes, she unbuttons Santana's jeans. Her lips waste no time in placing soft butterfly kisses on the newly exposed skin.
—
She is so turned on right now. As she hears Brittany inhale deeply, she can tell Brittany knows she is too. Though, she was pretty sure Brittany knew she was turned in the moment she asked her to remove her shirt. The blonde knows what she does to her. She knows what happens to her body every time sex is going to happen. It happens almost every night. It's always been like this. They have always been like this.
When they are alone, raw sexual magnetism brings them closer together. It starts with a small spark. A look. A kiss. A touch. The fire spreads quickly through their entire bodies until they are completely consumed. The only way to control the fire is to give in.
Brittany's hands dip past the waistband of her jeans and she slowly begins to pull them down. She purposefully leaves Santana's underwear on. Her lips and tongue kiss and lick the space above her underwear's waistband as her hands move the fabric down her thighs.
—
Santana watches as Brittany moves her jeans down her body. Her kisses move down her thighs, down her legs and down to her feet. Brittany is now on her knees and she delicately lifts one of her legs out of her jeans at a time. She smiles down at the blonde who is smiling up at her. Her lips kiss their way up again until she is standing in front of her. She turns, moves her long curled blonde hair over her front right shoulder to reveal her zipper, and turns to smirk at her.
"Unzip me," she tells her.
One of her hands comes up to the zipper while the other holds the dress down before she begins to unzip her dress. Her lips kiss the skin revealed. Her hands tug at the sides pulling the dress with them. Once it is removed from her torso, she lets it fall to the grown revealing Brittanys toned, ass on lacy underwear. She bites her lip at the sight and can't resist the urge to slap her ass so she does. Brittany lets out a surprised squeal before turning around.
Santana's eyes fall on her perfect breast covered by a strapless bra. Her eyes travel down farther down her body, past tight abdomen, past the birthmark, and down to her large erection that is restraint against her due to her lacey underwear. She swallows harshly.
—
Brittany notices how Santana's gaze is fixated on her appendage. She reaches down and slowly pulls down her underwear exposing her self. It springs out and sways as she removes her underwear from her body. She removes her bra and drops it on the floor. She sits back down on the bed and pulls Santana to her again. Her hard cock standing up on its own. It twitches demanding attention. She smirks but ignores it and kisses Santana's abdomen. Higher her mouth moves until her lips take her left nipple into her mouth sucking it. Her other hand gropes its twin.
Santana moans at the warm, wet, tongue circling her nipple. Her mouth goes agape when she sucks hard and lets it go with a pop before taking the other one into her mouth. Her other hand massaging the other one.
Her eyes closed and her hands massage Brittany's scalp as the older woman plays with her nipples. Her hands don't leave her head as the blonde moves her kisses to the center of her heart. She listens intently as the blonde whispers words of love against her beating heart. She moans as the blonde sticks her tongue out and runs it down her abdomen. The feeling is ticklish and it makes her muscles tighten.
She gasps when Brittany presses her face against her to take in the musky scent as she squeezes her ass. She feels Brittany's tongue lick her over her ruined, wet underwear.
She is about to tell the blonde woman to stop teasing but Brittany puts her out of her misery when Brittany pulls away.
—
Brittany can't take it any longer. She needs to taste her. To consume her till she cums inside her mouth. She removes her underwear and is pleased that nothing is keeping her from the place she wants to bury her face in.
She drops to her knees and places of Santana's legs over her shoulder. Her mouth crashes hungrily into her wet, musky center. Her upper body supporting the shorter, younger woman.
She hears Santana moan loudly at the surprising position. They've never done it like this. She has never eaten her like this. She mentally pats herself on the back for still surprising her girl.
Her tongue slowly licks the wet center and savors the salty, tangy wetness that Santana's body released. She sucks takes turn sucking each or her pussy lips. Her tongue caressing the velvety soft skin as she does do.
Santana is moaning and pushing her head in. Her hips grinding into her mouth. Her heel is digging into her back and she loves it. She loves being surrounded by Santana's pussy scent. She loves the way her pussy tastes. She loves the wetness spreading all over her mouth, chin, and nose. The loves the heat from being trapped between her thighs. Eating Santana out was one of her favorite things. She runs her tongue around Santana's clit making it harder and her pussy wetter.
—
She moans as her eyebrows furrow as she takes in the sight of Brittany nuzzling her head to cause vibrations on her clit. She moans rather loudly when she feels them.
"Fuck"
The blonde repeats the actions before sucking her clit. Her hips move quicker. Her fingers run through Brittany's hair pushing her even more in.
"Suck it, baby"
The blonde does. She sucks her before nuzzling her head into her and then sucking her again. Again and again, she repeats the pattern. Santana can only moan and beg for more and more. As her hips grind into the head she is holding in place.
"Yes, yes, fuck baby, eating my pussy so fucking oh my god"
She can feel her orgasms coming. Her grinding becomes frantic. Brittany doesn't stop.
Her mouth widens and she gasps. She moans Brittany's name before she gasps and lets a high pitched moan leave her mouth.
—
Brittany lets her ride out her orgasm until she releases her clit with a wet pop and she sticks her tongue into Santana and licks the inside of her pussy clean. She then proceeds to lick her slit languidly making sure nothing goes to waste. She pulls away and puts Santana's leg down. She continues to support Santana's body weight as she stands upright.
She carries the brunette into her arms and walks to the side to rest her on the bed. Brittany quickly joins her by resting her body on the brunettes. The fingers of her left hand intertwined with Santana's right hand as she uses the other to softly caress her cheek. She leans in and kisses Santana's lips sweetly. The younger girl moans at the taste of her wetness. It makes Brittany smile into the kiss.
Their kisses intensify and her dick twitches demanding attention anew. She pulls away from the kiss and buries her face into Santana's neck. She places a tender kiss there.
"I am such a fucking horn dog." She teases.
She hears Santana chuckle and she smiles. She loves how they can go from being so unbelievably sexy to cute as fuck in a millisecond.
"That's a good thing babe. I am a horn dog, too." Her lover whispers into the air.
"You don't lie." She says as she pulls away.
"I don't" She concurs.
Brittany looks at Santana who motions for her to look to her side. She does so and for a moment she forgot all about her penis clone. Her hard cock twitched in excitement again and she swallows. Santana had told her she wanted to be double penetrated.
"I am ready for that." She hears Santana's husky and sexy voice say.
And just like that, Santana's dominating person is back. Her sexy mistress is ready to tell what to do and she is so ready to listen to every command.
Their sex tape was coming along just fine their second night into it.