I wrote this chapter then the power went out but thankfully I had the rough draft saved so all I had to do was edit and rewrite a few things.
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This chapter is full of fluff, sexy times, and a secret will be revealed. Enjoy!
Santana POV
The sunlight shines through the window caressing her face causing her to squint her eyes . Usually she would be cranky but this particular morning she is overwhelmed with joy. She tries to move but the tenderness between her legs reminds her of the events that took place last night. It was definitely one of the most special things she had ever experienced.
"Ugh Britt I'm so sore." I groan into the pillow.
Last night was absolutely amazing and probably the best night of my life. Brittany is a very talented girl and might I add super flexible. She must have been a sex goddess with magical fingers in another lifetime. Sure I've had plenty of good sex before but nothing can compare to what I shared with Brittany.
I'm deliciously sore right now and I don't know if it's because of Britt or the fact that I haven't had sex in a while. Even before I met Britt I stopped sleeping around like I usually do. I guess hooking up with random girls finally lost it's appeal after while. Or maybe I was just getting myself prepared to meet Brittany and didn't know it.
Speaking of Brittany why am I not snuggled up against that body of hers? I want cuddles and I'm not even the cuddling type of person. I reach my hand out to touch her and all I feel is cold sheets. Maybe she rolled on the far side of the bed.
"Britt." I call out but still no answer.
I reluctantly raise my head and look to where my sleeping blonde is supposed to be and I see no sign of her. My heart sinks and I shoot straight up in the bed as my eyes frantically search around the room. When I see no sign of Brittany I start to panic.
"No Santana she didn't leave you, maybe she's just in the bathroom." I whispered reassuringly to myself.
I get up and go check the bathroom and still no sign of Brittany. Maybe she did leave me I think sadly.
"Hey San where are you?"
I hear Brittany call out to me and I walk out of the bathroom to see her slowly entering the room with a huge tray. I let out a sigh of relief because for a brief moment I thought I had lost her.
"Hey why do you look so sad. Brittany asks while setting the tray down on the night stand and walks over to me.
"It's nothing Britt." I try to dismiss it but she knows there is something wrong.
"Tell me what's wrong and I can make it better." She caresses my cheek and she doesn't know it but she has already made it better.
"I just... I just wanted to cuddle with you and I woke up and you weren't there." I explain and it's partly of true but I couldn't tell her that I thought she had left.
"You're so cute and I'm sorry I just wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed." Brittany apologizes then leans down and kisses me.
My insides melt at how adorable she is for making me breakfast in bed. I swear this girl is so perfect. When she pulls back from the kiss I notice a blush on her cheeks. I wonder why she is blushing then I follow her eye sight and I realize that I am in fact still naked. There is no need to cover it up now because she has already seen it and besides practically touched and licked every part anyway.
I take in her appearance and see that she has on a long night shirt that stops about mid thigh. She must have put it on when she went down stairs to cook for me. It's probably a good thing she didn't cook naked even though the image of her doing so is very sexy. It's probably unsanitary and I wouldn't want any bacon grease to burn her perfect body. What the fuck am I even thinking about right now?
"Hey San I have an idea."
Before I can even respond she is dragging me off to the bed and orders me to get in. So I climb in bed and watch as she walks around to the other side and before she gets in she takes the shirt off revealing her naked body. Oh god I can feel myself getting wet just looking at her amazing body. She giggles and tosses the shirt over her head.
"Quit staring San." She teases me.
"Just take it as a compliment." I reply back with a smirk.
She just ignores me and climbs in the bed and lays flat on her back.
"Get on top of me." She politely demands.
"Britt is this your way of asking me to have sex with you?" I ask because I'm seriously confused.
"Just do it Santana."
Oh she used the full name so she must mean business. I do as she says and lay down on top of her tactically making sure my head is aligned with her chest. We both moan as our naked bodies lay flush against each other and I was just happy because of boobs. No seriously it felt amazing to be pressed up against Brittany in this way. I feel her arms wrap around my back and gently cradle me into her.
"Close your eyes." She commands.
"Why-
"Do it." she cuts me off.
She is really bossy this morning but I like it when a girl takes charge so I'm not complaining. I close my eyes and when I feel her hold me tighter I let out a content sigh. We stay like this for a few minutes until I feel her fingers gently stroke up and down my back. Tingles run throughout my body as her fingers make feather light strokes. I hum and try to snuggle closer into her chest if that's even possible at this point.
I feel my chin being slightly lifted and Brittany steals my breath when she leans down and kisses me.
"Good morning beautiful." she whispers and pulls back.
I grin like an idiot because I finally catch on to what she is doing. She is recreating our morning cuddles that we were suppose to have. I love this girl and I don't care if some of you may think it's too soon but you can kick rocks. I honestly have never felt this way about anyone and I seriously could wake up like this every morning.
"Good morning." I whisper back then reconnect our lips kissing her deeply.
We kissed until we literally ran out of breath and when I laid my head back down on her chest I can tell she was breathing just as hard as I was. I grab her hand and start playing with her fingers and when she starts running her free hand through my hair I literally almost start purring like a kitten.
"Hey San I made you breakfast." Brittany announces after a few moments.
"You did? Wait Britt you can't cook." I reply.
Brittany scoffs at me and goes on to explain how Quinn has been teaching her how to cook and make my favorite meals. I definitely need to thank Quinn the next time I see her.
"Come on let's eat before it gets too cold."
Brittany didn't have to tell me twice I sit up quickly and she laughs at my eagerness. I can't help it I'm starving especially after everything that happened last night. I scoot as close as possible to Brittany and she puts the tray on both of our laps.
"Wow Britt this looks amazing."
I kiss her cheek and she blushes but it truly did looked amazing. Brittany has made the usual bacon and eggs but she also made the best looking french toast topped with whipped cream and strawberries. I think I might have died and went to heaven. I take my first bite of french toast and I let out a load moan.
"This the best french toast I have ever tasted in my entire life!" I may have been a bit too excited but it was just so good.
"Really? It tastes even better than Quinn's french toast?" Brittany asks.
"Baby your french toast makes Quinn's taste like Rachel's tofu surprise." I joke but it seriously was that amazing.
"Here have a taste." I feed Brittany and she hums her approval as well.
This is how we spend the rest of the morning cuddling and feeding each other breakfast.
Brittany POV
"San I can't just let you buy all these clothes for me."
We are currently in the mall shopping for new clothes even after I stubbornly tried to talk Santana out of buying me any. The truth is I really did need some but I didn't feel right asking her to spend her money on me. It wasn't like I didn't have money either. The truth is I had plenty of money and in fact I was very rich. When I became eighteen I found out that I had a bank account with several millions of dollars in it. I don't know where the money came from and it was never explained, all I know is that it's legally mine.
I know that's a lot of money and I could have easily taken it and ran but by the time they let us leave the Pit I was institutionalized already. Training and and going on missions was so embedded in me and it was all I could think of at the time. It's like a person going to prison for basically their whole life then gets released back into society. It's practically a new world to them so all they know how to do is go back to prison. It's basically all we know and when it's like that it's a hard thing to overcome.
I wish I could get my money now though so I can pay Santana back and spoil her like she does me but I don't want to risk it. They could be tracking my bank activity and send someone else besides Rock to find me. See Rock knew that my threat was serious and that I would kill him despite of what Santana thinks. If it had come done to him or her I wouldn't have bat an eye while ripping his head off.
Santana isn't going to like it but at some point I'm going to have to kill someone in order to protect us. I guess I'll just have to deal with it when the time comes. As of right now I'm being dragged into this department store much to my displeasure.
"Come on Britt you seriously need some clothes at least let me buy you some pants and shorts." Santana pleads.
"Okay fine but I will pay you back okay." I state.
"Oh I have some ways you can pay me back." Santana wiggles her eyebrows.
"San I'm not a whore." I say seriously.
"W-what? No! I didn't mean it like that I was actually talking about you cooking for me. I would never ask you to exchange sex for money or material things." Santana says offended.
"Oh I'm sorry that's just the first thing that came to my mind." I apologize.
"It's okay but just know I will always treat you with respect and not like a whore... unless you're into role play where I'm the pimp and you're my dirty little whore."
We both immediately start laughing because she is so crazy sometimes. We however didn't see the sales associate standing right in front of us. The girl must have heard us because the is a slight blush on her cheeks.
"Um hi I'm Courtney do you need any help?" The sales clerk ask.
"No."
"Yes."
Santana and I answered at the same time but of course she said no.
"Actually I'm looking for some pants but I don't know what size I am." I say.
"Oh I can help you with that right this way."
I start to follow Courtney but Santana stops.
"Umm why did you ask her for help?" Santana questions.
"She works here isn't she suppose to help? Oh my god she doesn't work here does she?" I question because come on how embarrassing would it be if the girl didn't even work here.
"Of course she works here but I could have shown you where everything is. I've been in this store plenty of times and practically know it like the back of my hand." Santana says.
"Oh I'm sorry San, how about I let you help me try my pants on?" I ask hoping this would make her smile.
It works and she gives me a devious smile and agrees.
We catch up to Courtney and she is standing by racks with different types of pants on them. She holds up a pair of black straight leg jeans and shows me.
"So we have different types and colors as you can see but we can try to find your size first." Courtney states.
I notice her look me up and down then walk behind me and do the same. She comes back and looks at me weirdly almost like San does when she wants me but it's not as intense.
"So these look like they should fit you perfectly you can go over there to the changing room and try them on. Don't hesitate to call me if you need any help okay." Courtney finishes off by running her hand down my arm.
Before I can even respond Santana cuts me off.
"You can go now we got it from here." Santana angrily snatch the pants and glares at Courtney.
Courtney gets the hint and hurriedly walks away. Santana drags me into the dressing and closes the door.
"San what was that all about?" I ask her in confusion.
"You didn't see the way that bitch was looking at you? I told you not to wear these tight yoga pants you're basically a walking camel toe city. Then she had the nerve to touch you and ask if she could help you. Like what the fuck? Was she going to ask to hold your vagina for you next?" I watch as Santana goes on a rant and I can't help but think how sexy she looks when she is angry.
"Hey San." I say then start slowly backing her into the corner of the dressing room.
"Yeah Britt." I watch as she swallows thickly.
"Are you going to help me put my pants on or what?"
I press my body roughly up against hers and she makes a little squeaking sound. I lean in and kiss her slowly and as soon as she tries to deepen the kiss I step away. She has this dazed look on her face that immediately goes to shock as I slowly pull down the yoga pants that she let me borrow.
"Can you hand me the pants please?" I gesture to the pants that are in her hand.
I don't think she is paying any attention to me though because she is staring at my thighs with her mouth wide open.
"Santana!" I try to get her attention.
"Huh, what, thighs?" Santana says,
"Give me the pants silly." I walk over to her and snatch the pants and start putting them on my legs. I know she is watching me so turn around and I bend over, slowly pull the pants up my legs. I glance back expecting to see Santana drooling but I'm surprised to see that she is standing directly behind me.
She wraps her arm around my waist and walks me forward until my front is pressed up against the wall. I feel her push the pants back down then her hands start rubbing and palming my butt. I moan at the feeling of her warm hands on me. She presses her front into my back and whisper hotly into my ear.
"I'll show you what happens when you tease me."
Before I even have the time to respond I feel her reach around to my front and slide her hand into my panties.
"mmmm you're wet Britt." She says in my ear and it causes shivers to run through my body.
I didn't realize that I was but I definitely am now and when she starts rubbing tight circles on my clit I can't help but moan.
"Oh god Santana." I moan out but she shushes me.
"Britt you have to keep quiet okay."
I'm trying to but it's really hard when she is working me over like this. I feel a tightening in my stomach and when she dips her fingers between my wet folds and practically entering me with two fingers I almost lose it.
"F-fuck San."
"Shhhh Britt." She places her free hand over my mouth and starts rubbing my clit faster than before.
I moan and whimper because at this point I just can't help it but at least Santana is muffling some of the sounds. She must can tell I'm about to cum because she rubs even faster. I'm barely standing at this point and when I finally cum I let out a high pitched whine. She holds her hand even tighter over my mouth and I hear her giggle in my ear.
Santana slowly brings me down from my high and I'm leaning heavily on the wall for support. She takes her hand out of my panties and I turn to look at her and I almost cum again at the sight of Santana sucking my juices off her fingers. We meet eyes and stare at each other intensely but our trance gets interrupted by a knock on the door.
We both immediately freeze.
"Is everything alright in there?" I hear Courtney ask.
"Y-yeah I'm almost finished." It's a miracle that I can even find my voice.
"Okay how did those pants fit?"
"ummm..." how do these pants fit cause I haven't even tried them on. I quickly pull them up and button them.
"They fit perfectly." I finally respond.
"Now get lost bitch." Santana whispers harshly and it is my turn to cover her mouth.
"I'll come out in a few minutes grab a couple more and meet you at the register." I say trying to get her to leave.
"Okay." Courtney says and I can hear walk away.
Santana and I both burst into laughter and we can't believe that we almost got caught.
"Come on Britt let's get out of this store before she asks if she can join." Santana jokes.
We finally make it out of the store and I picked up several pants, shorts, and Santana even convinced me to get a few shirts. I think that Courtney chick knew what we were doing in the dressing room because she was blushing super hard and would barely make eye contact with us. Santana paid for it all and I promised to pay her back even though I think she won't let me.
As we approach the car I notice a small piece of paper on my side of the windshield but I quickly grab it before Santana sees it. It appears to be some kind of note and I am grateful that Santana is too busy putting the bags in the car to notice. I try to quickly read it before she turns her attention back on me.
"Meet me at 6 in the abandoned warehouse on the corner 45th and West.
Rock.
I'm going to kill this bastard! I think as I crumple up the letter and put it in my pocket. He must want to settle the score so I must go so I can finish this once and for all. The hard part is going to be trying to convince Santana to leave me at the house tonight. Wait a minute I can't believe that I have to ask for permission to do things now, I think while shaking my head.
Brittany looks at the clock and it was five thirty and she knows she has to convince Santana to let her stay home tonight.
Hey Britt why aren't you dressed?" Santana comes in wearing a red dress looking absolutely stunning.
"I want to stay here tonight." Brittany replies while laying down on the couch flipping through channels.
"Why it's Saturday the last work day? We get a break tomorrow and spend the day together." Santana says.
"I'm just really tired and think I'm going to go to bed okay?" Brittany thinks this sounds like a good enough excuse.
Santana gives a sad sigh but eventually gives in.
"I'm going to miss you but okay Britt. If you need me just call me and I'll get here as fast as I can okay." Santana tells her seriously.
"I will now come here and give me a kiss." Brittany says with a grin.
Santana leans down and kisses Brittany.
"I really wish you were coming." Santana says with a pout hoping it will sway the blonde.
"I know baby and I will miss you but I just want to rest okay."
"Okay Britt."
As Santana begins to walk away Brittany smacks her on the butt and calls out "hey if anyone hits on you tell them I will beat their ass!"
Santana giggles and head out the door.
As soon as she closes the door she wonder what Brittany is up to. Santana knows she is lying but she can't figure out why. Even though she knows she has to be at the club tonight her curiosity gets the better of her. She is going to go on a stake out and find out how Brittany will be spending her night.
Brittany in the meanwhile is waiting for the cab to arrive and take her to the warehouse. At about six forty-five it pulls up and she immediately locks up the house and heads out. When she pulls up to the abandoned building she pays the cab driver and waives him off. This side of town seemed dark and has a very eerie feeling to it. She almost laughed at how cliche this whole setting is.
She's early and it's only ten til so she decides to go in and check the out place. She muscles her way through the rusting sliding door leaving just enough space for her body to slip through. The place looks like it use to be an old factory of some sort. Brittany scans the place and see all sorts of old machinery and dust that have collected through the years. It' actually a massive building and with a bit of restoring the place could be up and running in no time. For a brief moment she thinks about how Ariel would have an excellent business plan for this place but of course she probably would turn it into a candy factory.
She chuckles to herself thinking about the little girl and she wonders how she is coming along in life. Before she can get too deep in her thoughts her ears picks up on a familiar sound and she can't believe what she hears. She tries to play it off and keep walking examining the building but she hears the sound again. When she stops walking the sounds stops. Obviously somebody is following her and you have got to be fucking kidding me she angrily thinks. She starts back walking again and she hears the sound but when she abruptly stops the sound falters but a few seconds too slow.
"You know if you're going to try to sneak up on someone you might not want to wear Louboutins to do it in." Brittany calls out.
She rolls her eyes when she hears a familiar gasp.
"Come out here Santana." Brittany demands and lo and behold Santana peaks her head from around the corner and waves.
"Hey." Santana says nervously knowing that she has been caught.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Brittany whispers harshly because she seriously don't need a distraction right now.
"I knew you were lying to me Brittany but I didn't know why so I followed you here." Santana responds as innocently as she can.
"I can't believe you actually followed me here. That's just really bright of you Santana." This girl pisses me off to no end Brittany thinks to herself while rubbing her temples.
"Okay that's it. Get back in your car and go to work Santana. Now!" Brittany commands.
"No! Not until you give me some answers." Santana challenges.
"Oh you think I'm asking you?" Brittany stalks towards Santana, bends down, picks her up, and throws her over her shoulder like a caveman.
"Put me down Brittany!" Santana pounds on her back.
"Shut up before I accidentally drop you." Brittany says then smacks Santana hard on the butt earning a yelp.
"Well aren't you two quite a scene."
Brittany turns around so fast when she hears the voice that she almost drops Santana for real.
"Ahhh" Santana let's out a scream at almost being dropped.
"Sorry baby." Brittany apologizes absentmindedly.
"Oh that's just cute Blue apologizing. I never thought I'd see the day when you became soft."
"Fuck you Rock!" Brittany snaps back.
She gently sets Santana back to her feet and steps in front of her in case she needs to protect her.
"I'm here Rock so stop wasting my time and tell me what you want. I'm going to let you know though that just because she is here it won't stop me from killing you this time." Brittany says in a deadly voice.
"Send your pet away this is none of her business." Rock tells Brittany
"Ha! I tried but she's not that easy to get rid of." Brittany scoffs.
"Hey! I'm standing right here you know." Santana complains but Brittany just holds her hand up and silences her.
Brittany almost laugh when she hears Santana mumble under her breath about silencing her. She gets back to the situation at hand prepares herself for a fight.
"Let's just get this over with okay." Brittany says getting in a fighting stance.
"I'm not here to fight you. I'm here to help." Rock says calmly.
"Bullshit!" Brittany yells.
"Seriously Blue I have some important information you might want to know." Rock tries to explain.
"I don't believe you. You was just preaching to me about being a traitor and now you want to be just that. Do you think I'm some kind of idiot? You probably just want me to go back with you so you can take me to the Pits where they will torture and eventually kill me." Brittany wasn't about to trust Rock at all.
"They won't kill you Blue you're too special for them to kill. I was given strict orders to bring you back alive an unharmed." Rock explains.
Brittany scoffs because she knows what they are going to do to her. Rock is trying to convince her that they won't but she knows turning her self over might as well be a suicide mission.
"I know you don't believe me but my boss wants to see you and trust me it will be a lot more pleasant if you come with me. Please trust me on this Blue you know I would never beg you if it wasn't important.
Brittany is kind of caught off guard by Rock's pleading tone. Something inside of her almost makes her want to trust him but she wanted to know who this boss person is first.
"Who is your boss?" Brittany asks.
"You need to come and see for yourself. Rock replies.
"I'm not going anywhere so start talking."
"Blue it would be better if- "
"Tell me!" Brittany demands.
"Fine, My boss is... your mother."
Doom Doom Doom! So basically this chapter is just a bunch of Brittana interaction but the next chapter will have more Rock, the whole gang will get together, and Brittany will learn more things about her mother.