Brittany pulls out her phone when she hears it chime. She quickly unlocks it, seeing that she has a text message from Santana. She had sent a group message to Santana, Quinn, and Ashley, asking them what they wanted for lunch.
It is the reason why she and Becca are standing in line at Chipotle.
She raises her eyebrows in surprise. Santana wants her to meet her new friend Marcus, and she wants to get her to get him some lunch. The request doesn't worry. She's happy for Santana to have some friends. She hopes Marcus is as lovely as Santana has made him out to be.
To My Superwoman: Sure thing, Babe. What does he want?
From My Superwoman: Chicken burrito, white rice, black beans, corn salsa, red salsa, pico de gallo, and sour cream. Here's some money he sent me.
Apple Pay:$20
To My Superwoman: K. See you soon. Love you!
From My Superwoman: Love you, too! Kiss Becca for me:)
She bends and lifts Becca with her arms and kisses her cheek.
"Your mommy said she loves you and to give you a kiss."
Becca smiles widely.
"Can I send mama a text message?"
Brittany lifts Becca into her arms. "You sure can," she says as she unlocks the phone and hands it to her.
Brittany smiles when Becca laughs. She watches as Brecca clicks her Santana's picture.
"Touch the little mic and tell it what you want to say," She tells Becca as she takes a step forward now that the line had begun moving.
—
Santana continues to talk with Marcus as they both approach the table where Quinn and Ashley are sitting. Marcus had sat next to her, and the two had to collaborate on an assignment together. She appreciated that there was no awkwardness from their previous encounter. It turns out that they had a lot in common. She decided to tell him about Brittany and her daughter, Becca, choosing that it would be best to tell her friend about the two most important people in her life. It also made sense for him to meet her other friends, Quinn and Ashley.
"So, let me get this straight, your girlfriend is pushing you to stay here even though you don't want to?" Marcus says as he continues to walk with Santana as she guides them to the spot where why will have lunch.
"Well, when you put it that way, it sounds messed up, but I know deep down that she is right. I sacrificed a lot to get here. I had Becca, and I was determined to make sure i got an education so that I could best provide for her. I needed to show my parents that I could do it. I needed to make them see that no matter how young I was when I decided to keep Becca that I made the right choice. This isn't an ideal situation, but she is right. I owe it to myself to at least try it."
"Makes sense."
Santana smiles as she spots her friends.
"Found them. The brunette Asian chick that looks like Kristen Kreuk is Ashley. She's Brittany's sister. The blonde chick is Quinn, my best friend, since I was born. Put parents are best friends."
"Asian chick is Ashley, and blonde chick is Quinn, got it."
They continue to walk to the table until they are in front of Quinn and Ashley. They stop talking, and Santana swears she can see Ashley's eyes light up when she sees Marcus. She makes a note to try and set them up together, even if it is for a one blind date.
"Q, Ash," Santana says, getting their attention, "this is my friend Marcus. Marcus, this is Quinn," Santana says as she looks between Quinn and Marcus, "and this," She says, shifting her attention to Ashley, "is Ashley.
Santana watches the interaction between Marcus and Ashley and again concludes that she has to get them together. The small group of friends continues to get to know each other. About ten minutes into their conversation, Santana receives a message from Brittany asking her to meet her in the parking lot to help her carry the food and drinks, not wanting Becca to spill or drop any of it on accident.
She apologizes for having to leave her two friends alone with a guy they just met but promises to be back quickly before quickly walking to the parking lot. She smiles, with she sees Becca jumping excitedly when Becca sees her. Her eyes catch Brittany, who is carefully watching Becca and also looking for her.
Santana watches as Brittany bends down to whisper something into Becca's ear. Seconds later, Becca is running towards her. Santana chuckles as Becca runs to her. Becca's body and short legs haven't caught up with the growth of her legs, so she looks like a little bobblehead running to her.
She lifts Becca into the air and holds her high above her head, tossing her and catching her before she showers her with kisses, Becca laughs and squeals in happiness.
"Mamá, I misses you so much."
"I missed you, too, Amorcito."
Santana places Becca on her hips and walks to Brittany, where she is greeted by Brittany, who puts her hands on her face and pulls her into a gentle kiss. It's the perfect length for a public kiss, and though she wishes it were longer, its duration satisfies her craving for the time being. Santana still steals a chase kiss before pulling away.
"Hey, Britt-Britt," She says, putting Becca down and making her hold her hand as she gives Becca the bags of chips to carry with her other hand and then taking the drinks in hers.
"Hey, Babe," Brittany greets before holding one bag with both of her hands. "Let's go eat." She says before they all continue to the tables, they've had their lunch for the past week.
—
As they are walking, Brittany listens as Santana tells her about Marcus. She knows Santana has told Marcus that she is gay and that she is taken, but there is this uneasiness in her stomach. She supposed she will always have a fear of losing Santana again. It's silly. She knows she shouldn't be feeling this way. First, Santana is a lesbian. Second, Santana has given her no reason to doubt her feelings. She isn't worried about Santana making any moves, but rather, she is worried Marcus might be playing this good friend role to get closer to her.
When Brittany spots him talking to Quinn and Ashley, she can see her sister laughing and blushing and turns to Santana, who already is looking at her with curious eyes.
"Is he flirting with my sister?" she asks
"Judging by Quinns look, yeah."
"My sister?"
"Mhm, she checked him out, too. I am so going to set them up."
"I am curious about meeting this guy."
"You will like him. He is cool.
Their conversation ends as they approach the table. They greet everyone at the table and set the food down. Brittany lifts Becca onto the bench where she stands. Santana didn't even have to present her to Marcus as he had come up to her and offered his hand.
"You must be Brittany." He says with a smile showing his teeth.
Brittany shakes his hand.
"Santana has told me so much about you.'
"Good things, I hope." Brittany offers with a smile.
"Only the best. She corrected one of my math problems and went on and on about how her girlfriend was a math genius and that there was no way hers was wrong."
"Hey!" She hears Santana say after she swallows.
"It's nice to meet you, Marcus," Brittany says sincerely.
"Becca," She hears Santana saying to get her daughter's attention as she stands next to her. "This is Marcus. Marcus, this here is my little princess, Becca. Becca say, "hi."
A smile forms on her face when Becca turns and cuddles into her chest.
"Ah, the little princess is shy. Don't worry, Becca. I will spend the rest of the day, making you laugh."
Brittany mouths an apology to Marcus before they all sit down and eat.
Marcus turned out to be this cool guy. He was smart, funny, and handsome. She, Santana, and Quinn kept looking at each other because the chemistry between Marcus and her sister was so undeniable. Had she not have met him, she would have shut down Santana's ideas to play matchmaker between those two, but Brittany couldn't think of a better person for her sister.
—
Santana ties her hair in a messy bun and undresses before she gets into the hot tub to sit between Brittany's legs. Bubbles surround her body and cover her as she rests her back onto Brittany's front. The back of her headrest on Brittany's shoulder. Dim orange lights from candles placed around the bathroom filling the air with wonderful a wonderful scent.
Brittany places gentle kisses on the space between her ear and shoulder, and she hums in content.
"It was nice of the girls to offer to take Becca for the night." She says with closed eye as Brittany continues to place warm, gentle kisses along her skin.
¨It sure is.¨ Brittany whispers into her skin through kisses.
Santana sighs. Her body unwinding with each kiss Brittany places on her skin, and with each caress, Brittany gives her under the bubbly waters.
She's going to miss this. She's going to miss Brittany. She doesn't want to have these thoughts arise in her head and ruin the night, but it's too late. The words escape her before she can stop them.
¨I am going to miss you," she says.
¨I am going to miss you, too," Brittany says before resting her chin on Santana's shoulder.
One of Brittany's hands caresses her abdomen while the other rests on her thigh.
"I am a little nervous about this whole thing, too, but don't forget what I told you the other day. The love between us is the real thing. We are going to make it. No amount of distance is going to change that.¨
Santana moves her body, distancing her body so that she can straddle her. She wraps her arms around Brittany's shoulders, and Brittany wraps her arms around her waist.
"I know this will be worth it, but baby, this…" She pauses and chooses her words, joining their foreheads together, and then closing her eyes. "You and Becca are going to be thousands of miles away. No matter how much we love each other, this is going to test us."
Brittany's thumbs move up and down on her lower back.
"I believe in us, Santana," Brittany says.
Brittany's warm breath accompanied each spoken word hitting her lips. Hearing those words makes her heart flutter. She opens her eyes and looks into Brittany's eyes.
—
Brittany loves this beautiful woman straddling her. She wishes she didn't have to go, but she's got this new job waiting for her back home, and Santana has just started school. Things aren't perfect, but there is no way she is going to the distance break them apart.
"I love you, Santana. I know this won't be easy, but Baby, there is no way I am going to lose you."
She brings one of her hands to Santana's face and pulls her into a passionate kiss, letting her lips and mouth demonstrate just how deep her love goes. The kiss is languid. She slowly works up the kiss until she glides her tongue along Santana's lower lip. Santana widens her mouth, accepting her invitation. Santana moans when Brittany's tongue enters hers. Brittany tilts her head slightly to explore the depths of her mouth even more. She keeps her kiss slow and passionate until she can no longer fight the urge to breathe.
"There's no way I am going to lose you," she repeats when she pulls away after giving Santana a chaste kiss.
Santana looks at her as she licks her lips. She keeps her mouth slightly open. Her left hand comes to Brittany's face. "You won't lose me." She says.
Before Brittany can speak another word, Santana kisses her again. Brittany moves her hand back to the small of Santana's back, pulling her body closer. Her lips move to match Santana's movements. Like their last kiss, it was slow. Just like the many times before, Santana takes charge of the kiss, heating it little by little.
She moans when Santana grinds into her. She closes her eyes at the sensation when she does it a couple more times. Her erection is starting to form.
Santana pulls away. Both of their eyes open and lock with each other. Their breathing is more difficult. She can feel her lips still tingling. Santana's lips are bruised from their kissing, and she knows hers must be, too. Santana bites her lip as she stares at her. Her brown eyes are appearing darker.
—
Brittany means everything to her. The love and affection in Brittany's ocean blue eyes staring back at her means everything to her. They found each other years ago, and they were separated because of a stupid decision she made. They were lucky to find each other again. They were about to embark on another few months apart, possible years, but this time Santana knows things will be different. This time she knows Brittany will be waiting for her.
"We're going to make it," she promises Brittany.
"Duh," she hears Brittany say before smiling widely at her.
She can't help but smile and chuckle at Brittany's antics. She loves Brittany's childish side.
She runs her hand from Brittany's shoulder down to her breast gently, causing Brittany to shiver. Goosebumps rise on her skin. She circles around Brittany's nipple with the pad of her middle finger. She cups her breast and massages it.
She moves her, grinds her hips into Brittany again, biting her lip harder when Brittany releases a shaky breath. She reaches to Brittany's hands and pushes them down to her ass. Her hands gently trail up to her shoulders. She leans in and kisses her jawline, thankful that Brittany's hair is also tied up in a messy bun while continuing to tease Brittany. Brittany tilts her head, giving her access. She smiles against Brittany's jaw when she feels Brittany's erection beneath her.
She pulls away and whispers into Brittany's ear, "Let's get out of here."
"Okay," Brittany says.
Brittany's whisper voice internally makes her scream. It's one of the sexiest things she's ever heard.
—
Brittany watches as Santana stands up. The water droplets fall from her body, and Brittany subconsciously bites her lower lip. She observes the curves and fine lines all over Santana's figure. She follows her with her eyes until Santana wraps her body with a towel.
Following suit, she stands up. Her erection moves when she gets up. She steps out of the tub and wraps her body in a towel. She looks up only to notice Santana watching her as she waits.
"Perv," She quips as she walks past Santana to the bedroom.
"You speak the truth," She hears Santana says as she gets closer.
A hand smacks her in the ass, and she jumps not expecting to be slapped in the ass. They enter the room, and Santana turns to smile at her and pulls her into a kiss. It starts playful but quickly gets heated. Brittany guides them to the bed.
Santana's sneaky hands slip under the opening of her towel to cup her balls as the other pulls on her towel until it falls from her body. Santana turns them around and pushes her on the bed so that she is sitting at the foot of the bed. She crosses her legs and raises her eyebrows at Santana, who still has a towel wrapped around her.
Brittany watches as Santana lets her towel fall. Brittany grabs her cock, needing to give it some relief and moves her hands up and down momentarily. She lets it go when Santana gets on top of her. Her hands are moving to grab Santana by the hips and pull her closer before her hands move to her lower back.
Santana locks her legs behind her back, and Santana's hands come to her shoulders. Santana brings her hand to her face and caresses her check,
"I love you," Santana tells her while looking into her eyes.
"I love you, too."
Their lips meet in another kiss. Brittany slowly moves her hands up Santana's body to her face keeping her face close as their mouths move together.
Santana moans into her mouth before giving her more access to her mouth. There are words Brittany wants to tell her. Words that convey how she feels about Santana. Her genius math brain knows that no words could ever describe how she feels. She kisses her deeply and harder, hoping to show Santana to feel just an ounce of how she feels. She moans into the kiss, too, unable to contain how good kissing Santana felt.
They breathe harder through their noses, trying to make this kiss lasts longer but eventually pull apart.
Santana gives her a chaste kiss before they join their foreheads together. Just like in the shower, Santana begins to move her hips into her. This time she can feel the warm wetness between Santana's legs. Her eyes close as Santana continues to grind into her.
"I can feel you," Santana whispers.
She opens her eyes and looks up to Santana, who has her eyes closed as she grinds into her. She kisses her again. She moves her hands to Santana's hips and lifts her with one hand, she uses the other to grab her cock and rubs it along Santana's pussy, her engorged wet tip spreading her pre-cum and Santana's wetness. She aligns her cock with Santana's opening and moves her hands to support her hips with both hands.
Slowly, she inserts into Santana while guiding Santana down onto her. Both of them moan at the contact.
She feels Santana's fingers dig into her shoulders as she sinks onto her, taking more of her cock inside of her. Brittany can feel Santana's insides accommodating for her, tightening and relaxing around her cock.
Santana sinks more and more until Brittany's entirely inside her. Brittany takes a moment to remember this feeling, the heat radiating off of Santana's body, the closeness of their bodies, the faint smell from the candles in the air, everything. She wanted to remember everything.
"Feels so good," Santana whispers
Santana starts to move her body, needing movement.
She moans. The way Santana moves her hips on her, there is no feeling quite like it. It feels amazing. She moves to meet her movements, rolling her hips moving Santana's body with her. It's slow, sensual, and passionate.
Santana's hands get lost in her hair, pulling her closer to her. The air is thick. The heat inside the room has risen.
There are no cameras: just her, Santana, and the love they have for each other.
She hears Santana gasp out.
"I love you so much," Brittany whispers into Santana's ear
"Fuuuuck, me, too,"
Brittany keeps her eyes closed. She familiar feeling building in her body. It's so close.
"Faster," Santana mutters out.
She nods and they roll their hips into each other faster.
Brittany can feel her balls tighten. She's so close.
"Ugh, San"
She continues to meet Santana's movements. Santana's pussy beginning to tighten around her.
"God, you feel so good."
She furrows her brows, and her muscles begin to tighten.
"I gonna cum," she announces breathlessly
With a few more movements she cums inside of Santana with a grunt. She does not stop moving and soon enough, Santana moans her name as she cums. Her walls tighten around her cock as Santana cums on her cock.
"Baby," she whispers feeling Santana's walls pulsate around her. She gyrates her hips a couple more times emptying the last of her seed before she begins to soften. She and Santana are both breathing heavily. Neither of them moving. They simply held each other.
—
Brittany finishes putting on her shirt just before she hears a knock on the door. She calls out to Santana to let her know she's got the door and jogs over to answer it. Brittany peeps out through the peephole and smiles when Becca knocks on the door again. She takes off the anti-theft buckle and opens the door.
"Mami!" Becca squeals excitedly, extending her arms towards her.
She steps closer and retriever Becca from Quinn's arms. She then greets Quinn with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, before also greeting her sister.
"I can not thank you two enough for taking care of Becca."
"Oh, it was no problem. We had a lot of fun, right Becca?"
"Si / yes," she said nodding up and down.
"That's right. We watched some of her favorite movies and ordered pizza.
"It was cheese pizza and so yummy," Becca added.
"It was delicious." Quinn agrees.
Santana comes up from behind her and slaps her ass playfully before she greets Quinn and Santana with a hug and a kiss, too. She then takes Becca from her arms and kisses her before placing her on her hip.
"Would you guys like to come in?" Santana asks
"We would love too, but Marcus invites us to a party."
Brittany and Santana look at each other and Brittany shakes her head at the thoughts she knows are running through Santana's head.
"Of course he did," Santana adds with a mischievous smile on her face.
Brittany rolls her eyes with a smile.
"Just make sure you guys are careful. College parties can get a little crazy."
"I promise I will be good, sis," Ashley says.
"Okay, then. Have a good night." Brittany tells them before they hug and kiss each other good night.
Brittany watches Santana walk to the bathroom and she closes the door. She can hear the faint sound of water running and Santana and Becca talking. She walks towards them and sees them brushing their teeth. She smiles at Becca who is happily brushing her teeth on the bathroom counter. Becca hands her brush, and she gladly accepts it and outs some toothpaste on it before she begins to brush her teeth with them.
Becca bends over and spits the foam from her mouth.
"I get to sleep with both my mommies," Becca announces.
"That sounds like the perfect way to end the night," Brittany tells her.