TITLE: Finding The Time Chapter 2
PAIRINGS
ROMANCE: Brittana (Santana Lopez/Brittany Pierce)
RATING: M
A/N: This is kind of an AU of sorts and Brittana are no longer on the Cheerios
SYNOPSIS: Brittana have just started dating, Brittany is no longer with Artie and Santana is no longer afraid of being herself, they are an official couple and everyone knows about them. Problem is they haven't had sex since the whole Hurt Locker incident and both are looking forward to being intimate with each other for the first time as an actual couple. Unfortunately finding the time to be alone isn't as easy as they hoped.
Chapter 2
Sunday:
"Ok candles, nice bed sheets, good lighting, subtle music, parents gone, Britt's on her way" Santana muttered to herself as she gazed around her bedroom at the romantic setting she had created. She'd dimmed the lights and set up a bunch of candles around her room to add to the atmosphere, she remembers when questioning Britt what was so important about the first time, the blond responded 'the atmosphere is everything', so she spent countless hours before hand planning their night together, setting up everything and calming herself down. For someone who'd had experience, in fact over experience in this area, she couldn't believe how nervous she was.
She sat on her bed and admired her red satin sheets she had purchased especially for their special night, she couldn't believe it even herself, a year ago, in fact a couple of months ago she never would have considered doing any of this, let alone having a girlfriend and now she was actually worried something was gonna go wrong. She looked at the clock on the bedside it read 18:55, she had five minutes to compose herself. "Come on Lopez you can do this" she muttered to herself once more, breathing deeply as she listened to the plain music she stole from her parents collection, she saw the words 'romantic love songs' and knew right away it would do, after all she was hoping they wouldn't be spending too much time listening to no music.
Next thing Santana heard was the doorbell, braking her from her thoughts immediately. She got up from the bed looking down at herself quickly realizing she'd spent so much time on the "atmosphere" she'd forgotten to change, she still wore her casual plain grey sweat pants and matching hoodie. She knew she wouldn't have time to change if she didn't want to leave her girl waiting, so she hastily whipped off her hoodie throwing it on the floor of her room leaving her in her white tank top. And she dashed out of her room and leapt down the stairs towards the door.
Wasting no more valuable time she unlocked the front door to the image of a hot sexy blond in a short skirt deliberately worn to get Santana going from this exact moment and clearly it was working as the Latina's mouth was hanging open bringing a satisfied smirk to Brittany's lips. "Hey baby" Britt greeted and also looked down at herself, god she is hot.
The voice brought Santana out of her hypnotised state, she shut her mouth and allowed her eyes to wander up and down the blonde's body. Appreciating every curve. "God you look so sexy Britt" she didn't even know she spoke until Brittany replied
"Thanks you look….did I overdress?" Santana followed the blonde's line of sight to see she was staring at her grey sweat pants. San shook her head frantically still slightly breathless from Brittany's attire.
"No you didn't, I forgot to change, you look great though, no you look better than great you look so beautiful, you're like so so hot, you're " Santana cut her own rambling off before she spent the entire two hours just complimenting Brittany, though that was something she could most definitely do without fail and still not tell Brittany everything that's purely perfect about her. But tonight she had a different intention, she wanted to show just how perfect Brittany was rather than tell her. And it didn't really matter what either of them wore, clothes soon wouldn't be obstacle anyway.
"You gonna let me in or just stand there trying to hide your boner?" Santana swallowed when Britt giggled at her own comment, she stepped aside to allow her girlfriend to pass, and shutting the door once she was inside. Brittany gave false interest to the home's interior despite having been in it more times than she could remember, Santana walked over to her smiling, completely forgetting what she should do next, luckily she didn't have to do much. Britt pulled Santana over to the living room instantly joining their lips in heated passion, Santana soon regained her awareness and took over pushing Brittany down on the couch, helping her out of her jacket and throwing it on the other side.
Santana knelt in front of Brittany running her hands down the girl's sides, leaning up to keep their lips locked as Brittany leaned down. Santana felt a jolt run through her body and end up somewhere in her lower half and just as she was about start unbuttoning her girlfriend's skirt she remembered all the work she had done upstairs. She reluctantly pulled her lips from the blond's and looked up at her, Britt's eyes were dark and she was sure hers were the same. Brittany looked at her with worry thinking she may have moved too fast or done something wrong but Santana quickly informed her of why the pause.
"Britt lets go to my room, I've got a surprise" her voice was husky, the type of tone that made Brittany's core beg for attention. Britt smiled and shot up so fast she almost knocked the Latina over, but she steadied the other girl by grasping her hand and pulling her also to her feet. Brittany led the way towards the stairs, making her way up to Santana's room yanking said girl along behind her. That husk must have worked fast.
The girls raced into the room they'd spent so much time in before, well one raced the other was sort of dragged in. Britt stood still shocked to what welcomed her, Santana doesn't do romance but this certainly was romance. Brittany released her grip around San's hand and the Latina retracted her arm looking at the slightly red skin her girlfriend's excitement had caused. " You did all this for me?" a small voice asked
Santana looked at Brittany's surprised face then around her room "Course I did babe, I'd do anything for you, I love you" Santana gave that smile again turning Brittany's legs to jelly
"I love you too" Brittany leaned down to kiss the other girl on the lips wrapping her arms around the Latina's neck "Do you know you are just a huge romantic dork sometimes?" Britt giggled again and it alone with Brittany's words was like music to Santana's ears.
"I did good?"
"You did really good baby, this is what I meant when I said it's all about the atmosphere, no one's ever done anything like this for me before, not even Artie" Santana saddened slightly from hearing Britt talk about her ex, she'd really tried to get over it but she still found it hard knowing they had spent so much time together and being the obstacle that meant she had to wait to make Brittany hers. She pushed all thoughts of Artie and boys and Glee and school out of her mind, all she wanted to do now was concentrate on being here with Brittany and making her and Brittany's 'first time' extra special, it was like a do-over, one Santana was officially very happy about getting.
Santana nudged Britt back till she fell on her bed and pulled Santana down on top of her, hands linking and lips locking all over again on the satin sheets Santana may or may not be particularly proud of herself for setting out. Britt moaned into San's mouth when Santana's hand found her bare thigh and ran agonizingly slowly up her leg and under her skirt.
Santana took this opportunity to latch her lips onto the blonde's neck and suck at the smooth soft skin facing her. She kept kissing down Brittany's long neck till she came to the collar of her shirt. "Let's get this off baby" San sat up and took the hem of Brittany's shirt, waited for her to sit up then helped her out of it, pulling it over her head and tossing it behind her. Her hands found Brittany's breast, clad now only in a lacy dark purple bra, grinning at the fact she could feel how hard Brittany's nipples already were. Santana's skin tingled when the blonde's slender fingers stroked at her sides getting ready to remove her own shirt also. But before she could take the next step they both were stopped when they heard a noise. A banging noise.
"Fuck" the Latina exclaimed darting her head up
"Was that your door? Thought you said your parents would be gone tonight?" Britt's voice was shy and quiet
"Shit, I thought they were, they're meant to be out at the movies" Santana assured before moving back off Britt and standing up. Straightening out her tank. They soon hear Santana's parents shouting at one another but it's too muffled to make out any words "I'll go see what's going on" Brittany sat back on the bed and gave a sweet smile as San made her way out the room.
Running downstairs Santana smoothed out her hair, there was no need but she had a habit. The shouting only growing louder and clearer as she stepped closer to the kitchen. It's evident now that her parents are fighting over time issues. Santana gritted her teeth knowing this most certainly won't end well or soon for that matter but she composed herself and entered the kitchen, both her parents swiftly ceased their argument and both looked at their daughter. "Hey honey" Miss Lopez spoke up
"Why are you back? I thought you were going to the movies?" Santana questioned needing to know whether this was a permanent thing or whether they were just back for a few moments then heading out again.
Santana's father butted in abruptly "Your mother got the times wrong, so we missed the last viewing for the night" he said almost angrily frowning at his wife "Oh don't you blame this on me" Santana looked from her dad to her mom when she fought back. Santana couldn't help but roll her eyes, they always blamed things on each other. "Well who else should I blame someone whose fault it wasn't, like mine!" he insisted
"I wasn't the one who stopped for snacks on the way there" the older Latina yelled causing Santana to huff in frustration, this was going well.
"Well you know how much snacks are at the movie theatre I'm not paying those prices when I can get the same product for less at the gas station" ok Santana had to stop this, the unwelcome intrusion had already turned her right off and now there was most likely no way she and Brittany could spend the night together without interruption, now that her parents had come home, great, another day of waiting. She really didn't want to make love to Brittany while listening to World War 3 going on downstairs all over movie times.
"Ok Mom, Papi stop shouting please, god, it's like being in Glee club!" Santana looked at them both with a stern face, no wonder where she got her temper from. "I was hoping to have some peace and quiet tonight"
"Is Brittany over?" Santana's mom inquired
"Yes mom, she's upstairs"
"Sorry honey, see we've ruined her night now all because you and your silly snacks" her mom went on aiming her accusation at her husband
"Sorry Santana, Brittany can stay over if she wants but no funny business" her dad insisted "But at least I can read a simple time and actually get it right"
Santana turned around not wanting to hear any more of this petty exchange of words. She headed back out the kitchen and up the stairs to her room. When she got back she could still faintly hear her parents, yes the authority figures in her life, bickering like they were in a playground, she also found that Britt was sat on her bed with her knees to her chest and arms wrapped around herself, her shirt back on. "Guess you don't wanna continue now?" she asked
"Sorry Britt Britt" Santana replied sitting down on the bed next to her falling backwards to lay across the bed and taking Britt with her. Britt rested one hand on San's stomach as she snuggled closer to the Latina. "You can sleep over still but I'm kinda turned off big time after that" Santana spoke over the still arguing pair audible downstairs.
"We can try again tomorrow" Britt said softly as Santana wrapped her arm around the blond and Britt kissed her girlfriend's cheek before the room fell silent
