Hey guys thanks for the fav's and reviews, sorry I haven't posted in a little while been busy, but it has slowed down now so i'm back :)
Brittany started to stir, she felt something across her stomach and something else heavy resting on her shoulder, she was also very warm. The room she was in didn't smell like hers, the sheets smelt fresh but was not her fabric softener, but it didn't matter as whatever it was it smelt so good. She opened her eyes and peeked downwards, she saw Santana sprawled out on her front with her head on her shoulder and her arm across her stomach. Brittany smiled, Santana looked so beautiful asleep and Brittany felt glad about what had happened yesterday as now everything was out in the open. Brittany turned her head towards the clock on the table beside the bed; it read 9:29am. Brittany moved so that she could put her arms around Santana. She started thinking to herself about how she hadn't know Santana for very long yet she felt connected to her in a way she had never felt, like the universe meant for them to be together. After awhile Brittany could feel eyes on her she looked down and was met with chocolate brown eyes watching her, she smiled and watched the way Santana's eye lit up with happiness as she smiled back.
"Morning beautiful, did you sleep well." Brittany had always hated the way her voiced sounded first thing in the morning, she wished she had cleared her throat before she spoke.
"Morning, yeh I did, you're the best cuddle buddy I've ever had. Did you?" Santana's voice was raspy and sounded so sexy that Brittany was momentarily stunned.
"T..Thanks, I'd say you were pretty good yourself. You're voice is so hot!" Santana ducked her head and blushed. "Hey don't be embarrassed, it's so sexy." Brittany shifted so she was lying at eye level with Santana, she wanted to kiss her so bad. Her eyes flickered down to her lips which didn't go unnoticed by Santana, she stuck her tongue out to wet her lips and started to lean in, just as she was nearing colder, Santana jumped out of bed.
"I've got morning breath, I'm going to brush my teeth." She ran out of the bedroom, as Brittany watched her go she couldn't help but stare at her ass, 'she has an amazing as' she thought to herself. Then Brittany had an idea, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom and started to clean her teeth too, they both stood at the sink and brushed their teeth and watched each other in the mirror, Brittany noticed that Santana's boobs jiggled slightly she couldn't help but stare. Santana started laughing and Brittany's eyes snapped up to meet hers. She spat the mouthful of toothpaste out.
"What?" She asked innocently, even though she knew she'd been caught staring.
"Just, watching you enjoy the show and you even still manage to drool even when brushing your teeth." Santana was still giggling, but she was happy that Brittany found her attractive and she could help but get turned on with the thought of Brittany having her way with her. Brittany put her toothbrush down, and closed the gap between them and put her hands on Santana's hips and pulled her even closer.
"You've brushed your teeth now, you can't run away this time you have to kiss me." Brittany smiled as she leaned in, she paused when she was a few inches away from Santana's face. "You've got something here." Brittany said as she moved closer and licked the toothpaste that was in the corner of Santana's mouth. Santana's breath hitched as she felt Brittany tongue against her skin, she felt Brittany move backwards slightly so she followed her and crashed their lips together in a heated kiss, their tongues battling each other for dominance. After awhile they needed air so they broke away, Santana placed her hands on Brittany's cheeks.
"I'll never get tired of that." Santana looked deep into Brittany's eyes, trying to show her that she meant it. "I want you to know that I'm glad about what happened yesterday, I'm so happy that you felt you could share that with me. It means so much to me, that this early on you trust me with things that are painful for you." Santana placed a gentle kiss to Brittany's lips, which turned into another make out session.
Brittany was the one to pull away this time. "I told you so you knew my baggage, but because I know that you will never do that, you're such a good person, you have a good soul. I know we've only been on one date but I feel like we're meant to be. I don't want to waste time, Santana.. will you do me the greatest honour and be my girlfriend?"
Santana felt her heart beat speed up, she knew it was quick but with Brittany nothing felt wrong, everything was so right. "I will be your girlfriend, proudly so." Brittany pulled Santana into an embrace, she buried her head into her neck and let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. "But don't think that just because I'm your girlfriend now we won't be going on dates, I don't want to be one of those couples. It's my turn to plan the next one miss Pierce." Santana was so happy that her face was lit up and her smile was so bright, it was infectious that Brittany could help but mimic her, but she was equally as happy.
"Shall we have a celebratory breakfast?" Santana asked, Brittany suddenly felt hungry at the mention of food and she was only in the mood for one thing. The girls left the bathroom hand in hand and headed towards the kitchen. "So what do you want?" Santana looked at Brittany who had a cheeky smile on her face.
"Can we have pancakes? I love pancakes." Brittany pouted and gave Santana puppy dog eyes.
Santana laughed "How can anyone say no to you when you look so cute. But I also love pancakes, so you're in luck. Do you want plain or chocolate chip pancakes?"
"Oooo, could we have chocolate chip as it's an extra special morning today!" Brittany jumped up and down excitedly. Santana nodded and started to gather all the ingredients that they needed to make pancakes and she turned on the radio so that they could have some music to cook too. Santana was stood at the hob cooking the pancakes and Brittany was stood at the counter next to her and she was cutting and washing the fruit they were going to have on top.
"I love this song." Brittany started singing along whilst wiggling her butt in time to the music.
A preconceived idea of what it all meant
For those that liked the same sex
Had the characteristics
The right wing conservatives think it's a decision
And you can be cured with some treatment and religion
Man-made rewiring of a predisposition
Playing God, aw nah here we go
America the brave still fears what we don't know
And God loves all his children, is somehow forgotten
But we paraphrase a book written thirty-five-hundred years ago
I don't know
Santana stopped cooking to look at Brittany in awe, she had a beautiful voice and even though she'd heard it before she'd only rapped before, this was different. Santana joined in at the chorus. As soon as Santana started to sing Brittany turned to face her wide eyed in surprise she'd forgotten she was there. She was a little embarrassed but she soon forgot that as soon as Santana started to dance with her.
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
My love
My love
My love
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
Santana stopped singing to listen to Brittany rap the second verse and carried on with the pancakes bobbing along to the rhythm.
If I was gay, I would think hip-hop hates me
Have you read the YouTube comments lately?
"Man, that's gay" gets dropped on the daily
We become so numb to what we're saying
A culture founded from oppression
Yet we don't have acceptance for 'em
Call each other faggots behind the keys of a message board
A word rooted in hate, yet our genre still ignores it
Gay is synonymous with the lesser
It's the same hate that's caused wars from religion
Gender to skin color, the complexion of your pigment
The same fight that led people to walk outs and sit ins
It's human rights for everybody, there is no difference!
Live on and be yourself
When I was at church they taught me something else
If you preach hate at the service those words aren't anointed
That holy water that you soak in has been poisoned
When everyone else is more comfortable remaining voiceless
Rather than fighting for humans that have had their rights stolen
I might not be the same, but that's not important
No freedom till we're equal, damn right I support it
The girls kept on dancing and singing, but Santana was listening to the lyrics, she'd never really listened before she only knew the chorus. The lyrics really hit home to her.
We press play, don't press pause
Progress, march on
With the veil over our eyes
We turn our back on the cause
Till the day that my uncles can be united by law
When kids are walking 'round the hallway plagued by pain in their heart
A world so hateful some would rather die than be who they are
And a certificate on paper isn't gonna solve it all
But it's a damn good place to start
No law is gonna change us
We have to change us
Whatever God you believe in
We come from the same one
Strip away the fear
Underneath it's all the same love
About time that we raised up
As the song finished Brittany noticed a slight change in Santana. As they plated up and sat down at the island next to each other she turned to Santana "What's up San?"
Santana looked up at Brittany and gave her a sad smile. "I just hate how much hate there is in this world and like Macklemore sings, people want to kill themselves as they don't conform to what people consider to be normal. I just wish there was something that I could do about it."
"There is something you can do about it, you're going to be a big star and you can spread equal love from the platform you've been given."
"Thanks B, that's made me feel better, I want to use fame to do something good, not just be another popstar that's up their own butt and become a diva."
"You'd never be like that, you're too grounded. Plus I wouldn't let you get like that." Brittany hugged Santana and kissed her on the forehead. "Now let's finish our celebration pancakes."
They finished their breakfast quickly and moved to chill out on the couch, they had been watching cartoon's for about 10 minutes when Brittany heard her bag vibrating. She rushed over to it and rummaged around in her bag to find her phone and saw that Quinn was calling. "Oh no, Quinn's going to be mad!"
Santana looked over to her with a slight frown on her face. Brittany answered the question she hadn't even asked. "I didn't tell her I was staying at your house last night she's going to be so worried." Brittany answered the phone with trepidation.
"Hey Quinnie."
"Don't you 'hey Quinnie' me. I see you're alive, I've been so worried. Where the hell are you?
"I'm at Santana's apartment."
"I see you were too busy getting laid to give me the courtesy to let me know you weren't coming home."
"We did not have sex Quinn!" From the couch Santana raised her eyebrows, Brittany looked at her apologetically and moved towards the kitchen for some privacy. "I told her about Sam." Brittany explained what had happened that night to Quinn.
"Britt I'm sorry. I just got worried, I though something bad could have happened to you."
"It's okay Q, it's my fault for not sending you a text. How about I come home and we hang out for a bit, let me make it up to you."
"Okay Britt, I'll see you when you get home."
Brittany walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch with Santana. "I'm sorry about that, I forgot to let Quinn know I wasn't coming home and she got w orried."
"That's okay B, I can't believe she thought we had sex though, does she think we can't keep it in our pants." Santana laughed.
"I know right! I don't do that on the first date. But seeing as I have a new girlfriend, I can't wait to get into her pants, she's smoking!" Brittany wiggled her eyebrows and gave Santana a look that made her heat up. Brittany crawled closer and lay herself down on top of Santana and placed her lips on hers. Santana reciprocated immediately sliding her tongue into Brittany mouth tangling her hands in her hair. Things started to get heated when Brittany moved her hands to Santana's stomach and started to rub them up and down her side accidently stroking her boob, she quickly realised that they both weren't wearing bras. "I've got to get going, said I'd go home and spend some time with Quinn to apologise."
Santana groaned she was so turned on and no matter how much she wanted to take this further with Brittany she actually had a meeting with her management and the record label. "I'll lend you some clothes to go home in."
Santana and Brittany both got up off the couch and walked towards to bedroom, Santana went into her closet and came out with some basketball shorts, a hoodie and a pair of flip-flops.
"Thanks babe."
Santana started at Brittany and smiled shyly.
"What?" Brittany wasn't sure what had happened to make Santana turn shy.
"You called me babe, it's the first time. I liked it." Santana's smile grew.
"Good because I'm going to keep doing it because you are my babe." Brittany Kissed Santana and went to the bathroom to change. When she got back she put her clothes in her bag, Santana walked her to the door of her apartment.
"Thanks for taking me out on a date and for being my girlfriend." Brittany hugged Santana, she didn't want to go just yet.
"It's my pleasure, it's my turn to take you out next. I need to think of something good for us to do."
"I'm sure it will be great as long as I'm with you babe." Brittany felt Santana smile into her neck at her calling her babe again. "Right well I better be going, I'll call you later." Brittany pulled away slightly only to give Santana a kiss which turned into more than one.
"See you soon." Santana let go and moved towards the open door. Brittany stepped out into the hall took a few steps down the corridor but came back quickly to give Santana one last kiss before saying bye and walking towards the elevator, she looked back to see Santana poke her head round the door to watch her disappear, she stepped into the elevator and waved and blew her a kiss as the doors closed.
Santana watched Brittany go, as soon as the elevator doors closed she went back into her apartment and closed the door leaning up against it closing her eyes. She could not believe that she had a girlfriend and a pretty incredible one at that! But now it was time to get ready for her meeting.
Thanks for reading guys, I want to get Quinn into a relationship but i'm not sure who with, who do we want to see her with...
Rachel?
Puck?
Someone else?
Let me know and I'll go with what the masses say. I'll be updating soon, follow or fav so you can be notified and be the first to read it :) F.R