AN: I wanted to post this for Christmas but the site wouldn't let me too until now so Merry Christmas ya filthy animals!

Chapter 17: Premiere Night

Finn Hudson wasn't very smart. Sure he was soft on the eyes to some women, and he was nice in that naïve kind of way, but he was no genius. He barely passed high school and didn't even think about going to college so he did odd jobs around the city whenever he could find them. He bounced from one place to another never really making a career until Will Schuster came along.

He just so happened to be using the bathroom when Will walked in and upon looking at his manhood he offered to be his agent. Of course Finn thought it was weird and a setup, but after looking the guy up he found out that he was manager to porn stars, and seeing how he just got fired from his day job working fast food he saw no reason to say no.

So Finn and him worked hard and kissed every ass they had too for a big break. Of course that took a while so he worked on gay films for money and rather it was by luck or pure chance he was up for a lead in a film that was being produced by Kurt.

At first he wanted to show off his good acting skills, but Will was the one that told him to seduce Kurt and it surprisingly wasn't very hard and he knew the gist of where everything went thanks to his previous roles. And for a while it worked, and he was able to get a small contract with Rachel Berry; one of the hottest directors in the industry.

Will told him that they were writing and developing scripts for him, but he still hadn't gotten his big break yet. In fact instead of being the star he was forced to play in the background as Rachel awed over Santana Lopez.

Ever since the women's arrival everything he had planned quickly dried up, and he was in desperate need of money. He owed thousands on his credit card, and he bought a brand new BMW when he signed with Rachel thinking the checks were weeks away from rolling in.

He was supposed to be the industries next big thing, and he had sacrifice too much to end up as a glorified extra watching Santana be in parts that should've been his.

He huffed throwing his gym bag across the room in his hands a paper letting him know he was at risk of being evicted if he didn't pay his rent. He pulled out his phone calling a familiar number.

"Thank you for calling Berry Productions this is Tiffany speaking how can I help you?"

"This is Finn Hudson and I need to speak with Rachel, right now!" he demanded.

"I'm sorry Mr. Hudson, but she's not in right now" the blonde sighed with a roll of her eyes. This was probably the mans fifth call today, and if it wasn't him it was his agent calling them non-stop.

"I don't give a damn where she is Tiffany!" Finn screamed. "I'm tired of all you guys lies. My agent told me everything and if you guys don't get it together we'll sue your asses!"

"I'll be sure to leave her that message" came the blondes dry response. She was used to people calling and making threats it was part of the job when working with someone like Rachel.

"Don't worry about it" Finn huffed. "I'll tell her my damn self!" he screamed hanging up his phone and marching out of the door, and that was the last anyone ever heard of him.

Will was at a lost. He just received a call telling him that Finn Hudson his biggest and most promising client was dead. He didn't know what to do. Finn was almost like a son to him and he couldn't believe that he was gone.

He was such a young and vibrant man and had a lot of talent to be in this industry. Sure he had his flaws and wasn't the greatest looking man, but the kid had heart and given the right chance he could've been a star.

He'd spent years working with Finn, and trying to do everything he could to get his name and image out there. He shamelessly pimped him out to Kurt with the promise that he would get to work with Berry Productions.

This was supposed to be the Finns big break and get Will out of the small leagues and in with the real players of the industry, and now it was all over.

He couldn't believe that he was actually gone. A week ago they had drawn up a lawsuit alleging that Rachel and her company breached their contract. They had even made plans to show up to the premiere party and serve her in front of all the industry bigwigs and investors.

It would've got his name out there and gave both of them some well needed press. And now all that was over…he just couldn't believe it.

Santana was excited. It's a two months since shooting the last scene and everything in her life was going great. She had sign on with Berry Productions making her their newest star and was already set to star in another film and was in talks for a product line. Rachel had taken her under her wing these past couple of weeks giving her the ins and outs of the business and she truly was looking forward to the future.

Plus the money she was making and was stand to make was a plus. She was even thinking of finally moving out of Quinn's and getting her own place. She never lived alone before, but she thought it was finally time to take the plunge. Quinn had Beth and with Puck living there it was starting to cramp her style. Plus she wanted a place where Brittany could come over without having to sneak around.

Of course the blonde was another thing going good in her life. They had been together for almost three months and she had never been so happy with someone else. Brittany was the most amazing girl she ever met and although it may have been short she was starting to think about dropping the L word one of these nights.

They've practically been inseparable since their first date three months ago doing everything together from shopping, dancing at Sugars although they always tried to keep the PDA low and acted like close friends. And if they wanted to go somewhere where they could be loved up and not have to worry about Rachel finding out they would just head out to Emma's farm and the spend the day or night attending to her many animals, or enjoying a nice dinner.

She was honestly loving her life at the moment. Her career was taking off, her girlfriend was blonde and gorgeous, and in less than twelve hours she will be attending the premiere for her film "5 Wet Nights". Yes, everything in her life was going great.

"Hey" she mumbled coming out of her daze and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

"Morning baby" Brittany said turning around to see her girlfriend of three months come out of the sex induced sleep she had proudly put her in last night. Yeah she did a number on the poor girl teasing and fucking her until she was begging to cum. "Good to see you awake" she smirked sitting on the bed with her lab top.

"God the things you do to me" Santana groaned sitting.

"I know" Brittany laughed. Trust her she knew the power between her legs and had spent the whole night and a little bit of the early morning proving it.

"Fuck I can't feel my toes" Santana muttered falling back on the bed. "We totally have to do that again" she grinned memories of last night flashing through her mind.

They had come back from hanging out at SUGARS both of them drunk off tequila. So when they came back to the blondes Brittany had somehow talked her into being handcuffed to the bed and rode for hours on end. She spent the whole night being fucked to the edge of cumming only for her girlfriend to stop and start up again until she was finally allowed to cum resulting in her passing out from all the blood rushing from her head.

"Oh we will" Brittany promised.

"What are you doing?" Santana asked her hands slowly trailing along the blondes back.

"Working on some legal documents" she replied. "But it's not important" she added quickly closing the laptop and placing it on the floor before cuddling back into the Latinas arms. "So tonight's the premiere, are you excited?"

"Yeah at little nervous, but I can't wait" Santana nodded. "I can't wait" she added not able to hold her excitement. This was a big night for her and from what Rachel told her this was going to be the beginning of her career and not only was it premiere night Rachel also planned to announce her as the company's new star.

"I'm so proud of you baby" the blonde happily sighed. "You're going to do great" she soothed her hands softly drawing random patterns on the Latinas stomach.

"I just wish we could go as a couple" Santana added with sad tone. She hated having to hide their relationship especially when she was on the verge of telling Brittany how much she was in love with her. She wanted the world to know about them especially since every time they would go out the blonde would get hit on by some creep.

She was tired of sneaking around, and sure it was fun at first, but now that her career was taking off and she was set to attend even more premiere parties and events she wanted the blonde on her arm. Not as her co-star, or her friend, but as her girlfriend the women she was hopelessly falling for.

"I know baby" Brittany sighed. She too was getting tired of having to sneak around, but until they could confront Rachel they were stuck doing it. She wanted to be able to parade the Latina around as her girlfriend and the women she was in love with. But Santana just signed her contract and although she was in she was far from being a sure thing. Rachel had signed plenty of people and thrown them out just as quickly. Santana had the potential to be a big name in this industry and as much as she wanted to let everyone know she didn't want to risk ruining the women's career especially when it was just taking off.

"I hate it Britt" the Latina whined. "You're my girl and I want everyone to know" she added wrapping her arms around the blonde.

"Me too baby" the blonde smiled laying on top of the Latina. "But you know we can't" she added.

"I know" Santana sadly muttered.

"It's only for a couple of more months San" Brittany reasoned. "Just until were sure that Rachel wants you and then we can talk to her and let her know about us." She had known Rachel for all of her life and knew that when it came to business there was right time to tell her something and a wrong time, and hours before the premiere of one of her biggest films to date was definitely the wrong time.

"I know" the Latina nodded. "I should probably head out" she added looking at the clock. It was just hitting twelve and she had to meet hairdressers and the stylist Quinn set up for her in a couple of hours.

"But I don't want you too" Brittany whined wrapped around the girl like a vice. She loved just staying in the bed with the Latina, cuddled in her tone arms, and swapping stories about their lives.

"I know" Santana cooed. "But I have to go get ready, but if you want we can meet up after the party" she reasoned.

"Okay" Brittany sighed loosening her hold on the girl. "And I already planned exactly how were going to celebrate our big premiere tonight" she teased pulling the Latina in for a seductive kiss her hand reaching down and wrapping around the women's soft length.

"Fuck" Santana groaned pulling away from the blonde. "Fuck the premiere" she added rolling the blonde and attacking her neck with kisses.

"I don't think so" Brittany giggled pushing the Latina off her. "You have to get dressed and so do I" she added rolling away from the Latinas grasp and out of the bed.

"Just give me ten minutes" Santana whined her shaft becoming more and more noticeable.

"Nope" the blonde smirked heading towards the bathroom.

"Fine, give me five?" the Latina yelled out. "Come on Britt" she groaned.

"Go home and get dress Santana, and tonight I will give you everything you want" she purred leaning against the door jam.

"Fine, but I'm totally getting in that ass tonight" the Latina grumbled scooting off the bed and throwing on her clothes.

"Yeah, yeah" the blonde teased. "Bye baby" she added walking up to the grumbling women. "Come on be happy tonight is the big premiere and you'll get to drink while everyone watches us fuck"

"But all I want to do is spend time with you" Santana whined her hands wrapping around the blondes pulling her into her body.

"I know, but all I want is your first premiere to be as great as mine" the blonde replied. "The biggest name in our industry are coming out to meet you and basically kiss your ass. It's a lot of fun and it always ends up with some kind of celebrity making a fool of themselves."

"But they're not you" the Latina pouted.

"I know, but after the premiere we can come back here and I'll let you fuck me anywhere and everywhere you want" the blonde purred.

"Okay" Santana relented. "I'm going to miss you Brittany Pierce" she smiled.

"And I'm going to miss you Santana Lopez" the blonde smiled. "And this" she added gripping on the women's length once again.

"The things you do to me" the Latina groaned.

"I know" Brittany smirked grabbing her hand and walking her to her front door. "Now get out before my hairdresser and stylist show up"

"Bye babe" the Latina said pulling the blonde in for one last kiss of passion before making her way out the door and to her car. She was set to meet the stylist Quinn set up for her in an hour and seeing as she was halfway across town she probably needed to get on the road anyway. She was excited. Tonight was her first big premiere and she not only wanted everything to go right she needed it to.

She was still considered to be an up and coming star and had to tread carefully to make sure everything went right tonight. Rachel was a hardass and even though they had spent these past couple of weeks getting to know each other she still was her boss, and Berry Productions had a reputation and there was no way she was going to risk ruining that. Tonight was her breakthrough and it only got sweeter with the thought that she would be ending it in the arms of her girlfriend.

HOURS LATER

"Are you nervous?" Quinn questioned watching her longtime friend fiddle with the buttons on her tuxedo.

"A little" the Latina admitted looking over to the blonde. They were minutes away from arriving to the premiere and she was slightly freaking out. Don't get her wrong she was happy that she got her big break, but this was big time now. She was about to walk the red carpet as the star in her own film in an industry that was notorious for chewing people up and spitting them out in seconds.

"Don't be San" the manager reassured taking a sip of champagne looking just as good in her off shoulder red chiffon dress. "You made one hell of a movie San and this is everything we wanted" she added.

"You're right" Santana agreed taking a deep breath and relaxing in the limo. Quinn was right this was everything they've spent the past two years working for and she should just enjoy this moment. After all a premiere was really just one big party dedicated to the stars.

"That's my girl" the blonde winked. "Here" she said passing her a glass of champagne as the limo driver let them know they were arriving soon.

"Thanks Q" the Latina smiled taking a couple of sips. The two spent the next couple of minutes quietly basking in the moment. Tonight was the most important night of their lives and if everything went good they would be rich and famous before the night was over.

"No problem" the blonde smiled and seconds later they pulled up to the theatre immediately noticing the horde of flashing lights and people outside. "Ready for the first day of the rest of your life?" she teased.

Santana took one more glass of champagne knocking it back before looking at her manager/best friend. "Let's go get rich" she grinned her chest swelling with confidence.

Quinn laughed as the limo driver opened the door and the loud screams of dedicated fans and gawkers rang through their ears. The blonde carefully climbed out of the car making sure her dress stayed perfect. She waved at the people slowly starting her way down the carpet not surprised by its golden hue.

Santana took one last look at herself before following the blonde out of the limbo and if the crowd was loud before they were downright deafening now.

Rachel had released a couple of teaser trailers of the film and a couple shots of the set during the months break and to say people have fallen in love with the film was an understatement.

Santana went from barely knowing who she was to all of a sudden having a cult following and multiple fan clubs dedicated to her. She went from having a couple hundred followers on social media to millions, and Rachel had already started production on shirts and clothing dedicated to her and from what she could see from the crowd people had already gotten their hands on them.

She had went from being a nobody to somebody real quick. For the past month Rachel had her on press tours all around the country to promote the film and she had quickly earned the love from a lot of people.

"Santana how does it feel to be a star?" "How was it to work with Rachel?" "Are you excited for tonight" "Are you worried about any backlash you will receive from a film like this?" question after question was yelled at her as she started her well practice walk down the golden carpet waving at her dedicated fans who were screaming their heads off.

"Wow" the Latina grinned seeing the shirts and signs people made with her face and name and a couple of them were even crying. She worked her way through the crowd signing autographs and stopping for a couple of interviews before posing for pictures. It was going to be a great night and she couldn't keep from smiling especially when she laid eyes on her beautiful co-star.

"Holy shit" she gasped staring in awe at the blonde who was slowly making her way towards her. Brittany looked absolutely gorgeous. She had on a long lace black dress that was almost see through showing off her gorgeous and fit body. Her six inch heels made her even taller than she already was, but goddamn her legs looked like they could go on forever. She was stunning and telling by the sounds of the crowd they couldn't agree more.

"Hey stranger" Brittany purred strutting up to the still Latina. "Close your mouth San or you'll catch flies" she teased slightly turning around to show her dresses open back a pure look of mischief in her eyes.

"Fuck Britt you look so good" the Latina quietly whined shifting slightly in her pants to keep from showing her erection. If she knew the blonde would be wearing something like she would've wore her compression shorts.

"And I can say the same thing about you" the blonde smirked. Santana was the definition of handsome in her blood red double breasted tux. Her cleavage was on full display and thanks to the black red bottom heels she was wearing she was almost the blondes height, and although she tried to hide it the blonde could see the Latinas growing erection and she wanted nothing more to wrap her legs or lips around it.

They both looked amazing and Brittany was sure come tomorrow they would be on some of the city's best dressed list. It was going to be a challenge for them to keep their hands off each other and being in front of this crowd on a night dedicated to their film wasn't doing nothing but making that itch they had for each other worse.

"Alright ladies can we get some of you together" A photographer yelled motioning them to get close.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight you won't be able to walk straight for a week" Santana quietly growled wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her closer both of them groaning internally as their skin made contact.

"I want your seed all over me" Brittany shivered shooting the cameras a dazzling smile.

"Fuck" Santana quietly groaned as the two pose together dazzling the room with their smiles and waves, and when Brittany stood in front of her subtly grinding into her growing length she was sure she would pass out from all the sexual tension.

"Wait until tonight baby and I'll give you everything you ever dreamed of" Brittany smirked leaning in to rest her lips against the shell of the girls ear the crowd and cameras going wild at the scene. The one thing people were talking about was the obvious sexual chemistry the two had together with some fans even giving them the nickname Brittana as a result. Rachel and her team had done a great job promoting them together this past month and putting them in interviews.

"If you don't stop teasing me I'm going to fuck you right here in front of all your fans" Santana threatened her voice tight as the blonde now stood with her hips pressed against her harden crotch the zipper of her pants brushing roughly against her length.

"Keep looking like that and I'll let you" the blonde laughed with one hand caressing the Latinas face as she gave a smoldering look to the cameras.

Even though they were outside and the night was cool the heat coming off of them was mind blowing. Everything about them was naturally erotic and the chemistry they had was downright sinful.

"Alright ladies that's good" Rachel stepped in her face almost breaking with the large smile she wore. Oh, she loved these two women and judging from the crowd they did too meaning she was about to make a whole lot of money. The movie hadn't even been released yet and there were already talks about awards just by the trailer alone.

She had spent this past month selling the two and she was even thinking of releasing a behind the scenes film since the early numbers were so good. This film had the potential to be her largest one yet and she couldn't wait to let everyone in on the surprise she had plan.

"Hey Rachel" Brittany smiled slowly pulling away from the Latinas holding as Santana tried to discreetly adjust herself.

"Britt" the director smiled welcoming the blonde with a double cheek kiss and seconds later doing the same for Santana. She hadn't seen the two for weeks since they had been traveling the country promoting and she had been in the office working on keeping the gravy train full and in service.

"What's with the carpet?" Santana asked.

"It's her signature" the blonde smirked with a roll of her eyes. Rachel was a diva from the day she was born and at the premiere of her first movie decided to forgo the traditional red carpet with a bright gold one instead. It was her favorite color and it reminded her of how much of a star she was every time she walked it.

"Tradition Santana" Rachel smirked. "And you better get used to it because this won't be the last time you're walking on it" she promised. Oh no, with the numbers the two were already bringing in based on a couple of teaser trailers and the growing product line she was would make sure that Santana and Brittany spent the next couple of years walking this carpet possibly for the rest of their life.

"I can't wait" Santana grinned before the three began to pose for pictures together Rachel of course making sure she was in the middle.

"Can I join you ladies?" Kurt teased walking up to the trio.

"Of course Kurt!" Rachel exclaimed motioning him over. "Looking good Kurtie" she quipped taking a full glance at the producer in his white tux and black tuxedo shoes. He was very dapper looking with his hair styled back, and she wouldn't have notice anything was different if it wasn't for his blood shot eyes he obvious trying to hide, but that was a topic for a different day.

"Thanks Rach" Kurt smiled wrapping an arm around Brittany's waist and for the next ten minutes the four took their pics making sure to head into the crowd to sign autographs and take pictures. After fifteen minutes of taking pics and talking to the fans the four slowly made their way into the main hall of the theatre filled with hundreds of the industry's top executives, lawyers, business men and women, and of course celebrities.

Rachel's team put a lot of time planning this out and making sure everything went off without a hitch. Her logo had been printed on napkins, balloons, and trays and of course everything was in its naturally gold color. There were tables lined with food and of course thousands of bottles of the best champagne flowing throughout the room. Tonight was clearly a night for indulgence and if anyone knew how to do that it was Rachel Berry.

The petite brunette fluttered around the room talking and catching up with some close friends and industry rivals. She had quickly became a pro at this and of course it didn't hurt that she had secrets on nearly everybody in the room and they were all somewhat afraid of her.

"Rachel!" the one and only Donna Beiste yelled gaining the attention of the star director. Rachel smiled walking over to the burly women.

Donna Beiste wasn't the type of women you would expect to be in this industry or any kind of industry that put so much emphasis on looks. She wasn't the prettiest women, but she was smart and loyal and when she was an up and coming director Beiste was like a mentor to her. She taught her all the tricks of the trade and even backed her first film. And although now their production companies were rivals they still manage to keep a friendly relationship.

"Beiste" Rachel smiled greeting her friend/rival with a kiss on the cheek.

"So tonight's the big night and the whole city is talking about your new star" Beiste happily grinned. Everyone who was anyone had seen the trailer Rachel released and she could admit she was somewhat jealous of the brunette. Rachel had risen quickly in the industry and part of the reason was because she was able to find the talent that could last a lifetime. She practically offered Brittany her entire company to sign with her and yet the blonde refused and now Rachel had Santana of all people in her ranks.

"I know" the brunette smirked.

"So how much money do you think you'll make from this one?" Beiste questioned. She knew Rachel better than a lot of people in this room and although the girl was creative she knew what she really cared about were the dollars. They both did its why even though they were rivals they were still friends.

"Enough" Rachel teased taking a sip of her champagne. She learned a long time ago never to reveal too much information.

"Well good luck" Beiste politely said shaking the brunettes hand before making her way across the room and towards the food table. These events always made her hungry.

Rachel shook her head watching the women plate her food. They weren't set to screen the film for another thirty minutes and as much as she enjoyed bragging about her new star and all the money she was set to make she quickly grew bored of the fake smiles and polite conversations.

She threw back the rest of her drink heading to the balcony to sneak a quick smoke. She hated these pretentious assholes and their fake bottle blonde wives, but this was the career she choose and as much fun as she had she was just as stressed. Dealing with egos on top of business was hard and navigating the sex, money, and drugs that came with being in her industry was harder leading to her nasty habit.

She smiled and wave as she crossed the room and out to the balcony hissing when she was met with the nights cool air. Digging around her pockets she pulled out a cigarette and her favorite lighter and took a smoke looking out at the city skyline.

"Tough crowd, huh?" Quinn said startling the director.

"Jesus Christ Quinn you scared the shit out of me" Rachel laughed holding on to her chest.

"Can I get a light" the blonde asked ignoring the women's dramatics.

"Yeah" Rachel smirked pulling out her lighter and handing it to her. "Do you think you should be smoking?"

"I'm not pregnant Rachel" Quinn replied with a roll of her eyes.

"Yeah, but you're a mother" the brunette counter.

"And you're a horrible person" the blonde threw back. She still didn't forget about the deal they had mainly because every time she ran into the director Rachel would shoot her a coy smile letting her know exactly what was on her mind.

"I know" the brunette nodded taking another drag. "But that's the world we live in" she added.

"No its not" Quinn hissed throwing her cigarette away. "You don't have to do this" she pleaded.

"I know" Rachel smirked. "But I want too."

"Why would you want to have sex with someone who is not interested in you?" the blonde question clearly frustrated. Rachel could have anyone she wanted and from what she heard she often did so what's the point of trying to get with her.

"Because I don't want anyone else" Rachel shrugged leaning up against the balcony facing the blonde. "I want you" she grinned and if it wasn't for the circumstances Quinn might have actually found it cute.

"But I don't want you" the blonde countered.

"But you will" Rachel promised. "Look my ways are unconventional, but that doesn't mean I don't find you attractive Quinn. You're one of the most beautiful women here and I'm not a patient women" she added.

"So why not start with that?!" the blonde exclaimed. She wasn't blind Rachel was gorgeous and maybe in another life she would be happy to give the brunette a chance, but after their little deal and that night in her office the thought of the director touching her in any romantic way made her skin crawl.

"Like I said Quinn I'm not a patient women" Rachel shrugged taking another drag. "Besides you didn't seem to mind" she smirked before being met with the stinging slap of the blondes hand.

"Don't you dare to think that anything you did to me was wanted" the mother of one hissed. "You might be a director, and I might've signed that contract, but you're still a rapist" she growled.

"Fuck" Rachel whispered licking at the side of her mouth sure that she tasted blood. "You're quite a women Quinn" she smirked.

"And you're an ass Rachel" the blonde sighed grabbing her purse and trying to get as far away as she could from the women.

"If anything I never meant for that to…you know" Rachel called after her. "I'm sorry" she added.

"I know you are" Quinn quipped not even bothering to look at her before making her way back inside. She couldn't deal with this right now. Tonight was about them and their hard work, and other than the Rachel thing hanging over her head this night couldn't be more perfect.

They had worked hard to get here and damnit she deserved to celebrate it. So she grabbed a glass of champagne and tried her best to ignore everything that had anything to do with Rachel which was hard since everything either had her name on it or her annoying star logo, but she was adamant about enjoying tonight. So she worked her way through the crowd laying her charm on anyone and everyone she met especially the industries top leaders.

Out on the balcony Rachel sighed rubbing the side of her cheek. Sure she might have not asked for permission, but she didn't think she was a rapist. Quinn was hot and like she said she wasn't a women with much patience, and if it was anyone else she wouldn't hesitate to have security remove the blonde and block her from every working in this industry again, but something about Quinn Fabray intrigued her. Not to mention she was set to make millions off Santana and where the Latina went the blonde surely followed.

So she would swallow her pride for tonight, but she would make sure she would talk to Quinn about her behavior and of course remind her that they still had their little deal on the table.

"Rachel" Kurt said sticking his head out of the door. "They're waiting for you."

Rachel looked at her phone surprised to see how quickly time flew by. She threw out her last cigarette running her fingers through her hair to make sure she still looked good before following the producer inside the now mostly empty hall as everyone had made their way to their seats.

"Where's Santana and Brittany?" Rachel asked as they quickly made their way down the theatre aisle.

"In the back room waiting for you" Kurt answered helping the women on the stage the room quickly quieting as she made her way to the podium to start her traditional and what was sure going to be a dramatic speech.

Elsewhere in a private room in the back of the theatre housed her two stars desperately trying to keep their hands off one another.

"Fuck San you're so hard" Brittany groaned rubbing the Latina through her slacks. They had been locked in this room for the past ten minutes and since neither of them wanted to smear their make-up or risk news getting out of their relationship they had quickly settled for simply touching each other.

"Brittany I can't take it anymore" Santana groaned as the blondes hand slip down her pants and wrapped around her dick. Fuck she was so horny and if she didn't do anything about it soon she was going to walk on stage with either an obvious wet spot or a huge erection.

"I'm so wet for you" Brittany whispered pressed against the raven haired girls front.

"Your killing me" Santana groaned bringing the girl in for a passionate kiss.

"Is the door locked?" Brittany asked hurriedly unbuckling the women's pants.

"Yeah" Santana nodded as the blonde tugged down her pants and briefs exposing her large erection to the cool air.

"I love the sight of you" the blonde smiled a look of pure desire on her face as the Latina stood proud and ready for attention. Her thick length was rigid and hard and she was so arouse that the tip was already dripping pre cum.

"Oh fuck" Santana moaned as the blondes finger swirled around her tip gathering a drop of precum and sucking it into her mouth. Her dark blue eyes stared into the Latinas as she slurped on the digit like a lollipop her tongue poking out as it tasted her seed. "Your killing me" she groaned.

"I know baby, but I have an idea" the blonde smiled the Latina before turning away from her and heading to the old desk in the room. She bent over and hiked up her dressed exposing Santana to her nude and dripping center.

"Oh my god" Santana hissed as the blonde spread her legs causing her pink lips to poke out and although she stood a couple of feet away the Latina could clearly see that the blonde was just as wet and needy as she was.

"We have to be quick Rachel's speeches usually last about ten minutes so hurry up and stick your dick inside me" Brittany demanded looking back at the Latina.

Santana let out a fierce growl before rushing over to the blonde pushing her against the desk. One hand gripped her hips while the other played with the stars dripping pussy both of them moaning when she slid two fingers deep inside her dripping core.

"San please" Brittany begged pressed against the desk.

"I'm just trying to warm you up" the Latina growled.

"I've been wet since I saw you tonight and I'm pretty sure I'm dripping down my legs right now, so please take that big dick of yours and fuck me or I swear to goDDDD!" the blonde moaned as the Santana slid every inch of herself into the blondes waiting center.

"God I fucking love you" Santana growled both of them two heated to even realized what was said as the Latina set a bruising pace.

"Fuck" Brittany moaned as the Latina slid out of her just until the tip grazed her opening and slammed back in. The blonde did everything she could to match the pace but clearly Santana was on a mission of her own and wasn't going to be deterred.

"I love this ass" Santana growled spanking the blondes ass as she pumped her hips.

"Oh god" Brittany hissed her face pressed against the wood as the sensation from the Latinas dick and bruising slaps against her backside brought her closer and closer to the edge. "Baby please" she begged.

"Let go baby" Santana urged as she got closer. Everything was heightening her senses and she was on the verge of collapsing herself. Brittany was always gorgeous, and god she loved her pussy, but the fact that they were no more than a room away from hundreds of people including her boss was driving her to the brink of spilling early.

"Fuck!" the blonde hissed biting down on her knuckle to keep from screaming and alerting Rachel and all of her other colleagues of what was going on in the room.

"Yes Brit!" Santana moaned as the blonde gushed around her length and with a couple of more thrust she was filling the blonde with her seed.

"I fucking love you too" Brittany groaned as they both fell into each other their chest heaving as they fell back to the earth.

Santana leant over carefully grabbing the girls face and pulling her in a deep kiss their tongues softly sliding against each other as they basked in the afterglow. They quickly lost themselves in each other before being interrupted by a knock from one of the event planners letting them know Rachel was almost done with her speech.

"Fuck" Santana hissed quickly pulling out of the blonde rushing to pull her pants up.

"That's what we just did" Brittany grinned sitting up on her on her elbows. "I can't go out like this" she stated motioning to her now gushing center.

"Like what?" Santana questioned her brow crunched in confusion as she tried to fix her appearance.

"With your cum dripping down my leg!" Brittany hissed. She hadn't worn any panties today and she was wearing a black dress. If she walked out on stage it would take less than two minutes before someone saw the pool of cum on the floor.

"Fuck" Santana hissed looking at the blondes thighs already seeing that her cum was slowly flowing down her leg. That was obviously going to be a problem. She looked around the room hoping to find a tissue or rag but there were none and the few things she did see looked far from being clean.

"San!" Brittany yelled bringing the girl out of her trance. "Do something" she ordered.

"Fine" Santana hissed. "Sit back" the Latina urged pushing the blonde back on the desk before falling on her knees her mouth making quick work at cleaning the blonde up.

"Oh god" the blonde moaned gripping on the edge of the desk as the Latinas talented tongue went to work.

Santana would usually lose herself in between the blondes legs but judging by the muttered sound of applause Rachel had wrapped up her speech and they were set to be on stage in minutes. She took one more languid swipe at the blonde making sure she got every drop before pulling away from the blondes center.

"Ms. Pierce and Ms. Lopez they are ready for you" a voice rang out behind the door.

"Shit" Brittany hissed grabbing her purse and pulling out her compacter to quickly fix her look. She fixed her smudged makeup as Santana used the back of her hand to wipe her mouth. Thankfully with the help of a little makeup and a small mirror the two didn't look any worse for wear.

"You ready?" Santana asked holding out for the blondes hand.

"Yeah" Brittany nodded sliding off the desk. "How do I look?" she asked twirling around.

"Absolutely gorgeous" the Latina grinned.

Brittany smiled bringing the girl into a small kiss before grabbing her hand and heading towards the door. "Let's go make you famous" she smirked sharing one more kiss between the two before they made their way outside the room and down the hall. One of the theatres employees leading them to the stage where Rachel and hundreds of people awaited their arrival.

"Ladies and gentleman the stars of our show tonight!" Rachel yelled over the mic as the two made their way up the stage being met with the crowds raucous applause. The two happily smiled waving and bowing as the room erupted in cheers and workers on stage set chairs up for them and handed them mics.

"Alright, alright, alright" Rachel said motioning the crowd to quiet down and take their seats. After a minute the crowed obliged as the two stars sat down. "First I would like to thank Santana and Brittany for their hard work on this film" the director said with a large smile. "The months we spent working on this film could never be what it is without you two. You guys passion and chemistry is what set this film apart from all others and were going to get so rich" she joked causing the room to break out in laughs. "I'm so ready for you guys to see the finish product and before I say anything else I want to officially welcome Santana to the Berry Family" she added.

"Thank you Rachel" Santana said. After much negotiations that benefitted both sides she had sign the contract last week and was now officially apart of Berry Productions.

"I'm sure I'm not the only one that is excited about what the next couple of months will be" Rachel said being met with more applause. "But we at Berry Productions take care of our artist and before we show the movie I want to give you this Santana" she said waving over Tiffany who was caring a large gift basket.

"Welcome to the team" Tiffany smiled handing the Latina the basket filled with many of the Berry products and some other kind gifts

"Thank you" Santana smiled taking the basket a large smile on face as she marveled at it.

"Alright, Alright I think its time to get this premiere on the road" Rachel smiled. "Would you guys like to do the honors?" she asked looking at the two.

Santana and Brittany smiled at each other before linking hands "Ladies and Gentleman Rachel Berry Productions present the original film 5 Wet nights" causing applause to break out in the room. The three headed off the stage and to their chairs as the lights dim and the opening credits began to play.

"Congratulations" Quinn smiled as her best friend sat next to her.

"Thanks" Santana smiled before turning her attention to the screen like everyone else. For the next hour and half she saw her hard work, dedication, and of course cum play out on the screen her dick growing harder as each scene played out and judging by the sounds of the audience they were feeling the same.

Brittany smiled watching the movie play her eyes landing on Santana every now and then to see her reaction. She remembered what was said in the back room and although they still had the after party to attend it was clear her and Santana needed to talk. It may have taken an act of lust for her to realize it but she was in love with Santana. Everything about the Latina had her heart bursting and these past couple of months have been the best months of her life.

Rachel on the other hand was nursing a glass of champagne as some of her best directing and editing played out on the screen and for some reason all she could do was think about Quinn and what happened out on the balcony. She wasn't used to being challenged let alone being slapped, and if it was anyone else she would be calling Sue for a solution, but she didn't feel that reaction. The mother of one intrigued her and she couldn't figure out if she liked it or not.

SUGARS was the place to be tonight and judging by the line of people wrapped around the block everyone knew that. The film was receiving rave reviews and was given a ten minute standing ovation after screening, and now it was time for the after party and anyone who was anyone was packed in the candy scented club tonight all of them vying for the attention of the film's stars and production team.

The music was bumping, drinks flowing, and people dancing and grinding throughout the entire three floors. Tonight was a night of celebration and everybody was feeling themselves thanks to the free bottles of champagne and the seductive music pulsing out of the clubs speakers.

Brittany, Rachel, Santana, and Quinn had changed into more casual clothes before heading to the VIP section while Kurt headed off with his fiancé Blaine to do god knows what. Everything was going on great. Quinn had kept her distance from Rachel who was too busy hooking up with twins to notice while Santana and Brittany made their ways to the dance floor high on life.

Everything was perfect as they two danced around the room grinding against one another just basking in the moment. Santana would be a household name by next week and Brittany was of course still her superstar self, and Rachel had just shared the news that she had brokered a deal allowing their film to be shown in movie theatres all across the country they knew all their lives were about to change in a very big way.

The fact that their film was going to be in actual theatres and not on the internet or in sleazy sex shops was a huge milestone. Movie theatres haven't shown porn films since the 70's and although not every theatre was going to screen their film the number that did agree to it was record breaking. This was an amazing thing for both Santana and Brittany and they were beyond happy that they got to share it with one another.

The two danced and grinded allowing the music to fuel their movements as they moved against with one another their bodies teasing each other for what they planned to do tonight as soon as they were alone.

"You feel so good" Santana moaned pressed against the blondes back.

"Later baby" the blonde smirked brushing against her girlfriends hardening crotch. She wanted nothing more than to sneak off back to her apartment or to relive that night in her back office, but they still had obligations and appearing at the after party was one of them.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight" Santana growled still feeling the effects from their quickie in the theatre and watching their film didn't help one bit. The entire time the movie played she had to discreetly adjust herself every couple of minutes to avoid having a tent in her pants.

"I can't wait" Brittany purred. She was more than ready to be bent over, spread out, licked, fingered, and fucked to her hearts content tonight. She was practically shaking at the thought of what Santana would do to her.

"Baby please" Santana begged no longer able to hold it. "If we don't leave now I swear I will fuck you in front of this entire club" she threaten and judging by the strain in her voice and her ever wondering hands the blonde knew she was serious.

Brittany turned around in the Latinas arms gasping as she looked into her lust-filled eyes a slight gleam to them letting her know how serious she was. It was barely one, but she was sure they could sneak away for the night. Of course they would have to go separately but it was either that or risk being taken in front of thousands of people including her boss and she knew she had to do something fast as she grew wetter at the thought.

"Okay" the blonde nodded seeing the Latinas struggle. "I'll leave first then you follow" she informed.

"Thank god" Santana sighed in relief knowing that in less than an hour she would be buried deep in the blonde and with how she felt they would be staying like that all night and into the morning. She was wired and ready to blow.

"See you in 30" Brittany grinned pulling away from the Latina and before she could fight her way through the crowd of drunk and gyrating bodies she saw something that made her freeze in her tracks.

"Brit?" Santana said slightly worried at the blondes still movements. "Britt are you okay?" she asked looking around to see if someone had touch the blonde or something.

"Brittany!" she heard a man said causing her turn around only to see a slightly thin man in a wheelchair make their way towards them. His hair was slightly swept to the side like a rejected Jonas brother with red glasses. To be honest he looked more like a computer nerd let alone someone who spent their time in a club especially SUGARS of all places.

"What are you going here?" Brittany hissed once the man made his way up to them.

"Well I came to support you" he replied as Santana confusingly looked between the two.

"Um…how do you know each other?" the Latina asked worried about her blonde girlfriend who was now sporting a look of pure panic on her face.

"Oh" he added sticking out his hand. your Santana Lopez" the man said turning his attention to her. "I saw some of you guys trailer and think its really cool with what you are" he added reaching out his hand.

"Um…thanks" the Latina nodded shaking his hand. "So are you a producer?" she asked.

"Don't worry about it San" Brittany quickly interrupted grabbing the Latinas arm and trying to drag her away.

"No I'm Artie Abrams" he grinned.

"It doesn't matter who you are we were just leaving" the blonde said yanking on the Latina.

"O-kay" Santana said somewhat freaked out obviously something was going on between the two.

"I'm Brittany's husband"

AN: So there you have Brittany's big secret is revealed. I've wanted to get to this chapter for the longest and there is still so much more to come.

Also I've had a lot of people comment on my stories about how they hate Brittany because in the series she's written as childish and I just want to remind you that's why fanfiction exist. It's a way for us to write these characters in stories that we want to see or how we wished they were written in the original series. I also don't like how they made Brittany the stereotypical dumb blonde so I don't write her like that in any of my stories.

So for those who say they can't like this story or my many others because they see Brittany as being childish I once again want to remind you THAT ITS FANFICTION, and she is not being written as childish or a dumb blonde in this fic or the thousands of others that are on this site.

Other than that Happy Holidays guys and enjoy. If I finish typing up chapter twenty I'll post the next chapter before the New Year or a couple of days after.