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It wasn't an intense relationship until the night of my birthday. I went to Puck's because he said he wanted to give me a present. I walked in the door to silence and then and a sudden eardrum shattering 'SURPRIZE!' rang out through though the room. People leapt out from all sorts of hiding places, faces smiling. I blushed slightly and thanked everyone. I saw Brittany and hugged her tightly. Then I moved to Puck and punched him playfully on the arm. 'Thanks' I mouthed to him over the music. The base beats pumped in an echo shaking the floorboards, feet jumping in dance and alcohol was flowing free. It's like there was I spotlight on Brittany for the whole night, her presence was enchanting. She twirled to the beat of her own drum.
"Hey." She said as she made her way over to me.
"Hey B, so I heard you helped with all of this."
She nodded with pride and wrapped her arms around my neck and began to dance again. I put my hands over hers on my neck and we danced so close we rubbed off each other. Her body was hot with the passion of dance. The night was monumental. It slowed up at about three in the morning and people began to vacate. They hugged me drunkenly and wished me happy birthday. Britt offered to take me back to her house seeing as it was so late. She said she had a present to give me anyway.
"Brittany, you really didn't need to get me anything, you know that!"
She just simply tapped her nose slyly and grabbed hold of my hand. Puck was nowhere to be seen so I let Brittany yank me right out the front door and down the street to her house. She fumbled with the keys in the door and I steadied her hand with my own. She smiled and finally unlocked it. We got inside and headed up to her room quietly. Brittany got changed and threw me some clothes to change into. I took off my top and I had my back facing Brittany as I felt arms snake around my waist.
"Britt?"
"This is my present." She whispered seductively into my ear.
Her soft hands began to wander downwards.
"B?" Concern threaded through the single utterance.
"Shhhsh." She hushed me into silence. "Just go with it."
I let her take control, I wasn't used to it but she insisted. I watched as her hand slipped below the waistband of my skirt. My breathing sharpened as found her way in. She plunged two fingers inside me without any warning. I moaned loudly and Brittany put her free hand over my mouth. She rubbed her thumb over my clit and some how it felt so right. She pulled her fingers in and out and quickened her pace when she felt I was near the edge. She made a few deep thrusts and the pace fastened indefinitely. I could feel that Brittany had no top on, just a bra, our skin flush against each others. We were grinding and touching each other in a way that I had never experienced before. She was so gentle and yet so vigorous at the same time. I was confused, horny and nervous all at once. Brittany continued her Trojan work as I fell over the edge, it was extraordinary. I shuddered and my knees buckled. She helped me ride out the end of my incredible orgasm while also trying to keep me upright.
She took her hand back and walked over to her bed, I turned around wearing a very surprised expression. She patted the space beside her. I lay next to her and curled into her arm which was wrapping itself around me. This could not be happening, Brittany just... fucked me. This is absolute craziness, I shouldn't have let it happen, but it felt perfect. Brittany snuggled closer and my heart slowly melted and so did my thoughts. We slept as we were until the next morning.
Brittany didn't say anything about the night before although I knew she wouldn't because she wouldn't have thought anything of it. Then she down beside me at her kitchen table while her parents were still in bed.
"So what did you think of last night?" She said nervously.
"Well I'm not really sure what happened..."
"Yea neither was I but I just wanted to give you something special." She smiled as she wringed her hands.
"It was special B, it was." I held onto her hand. What else am I supposed say?
I had weird feelings about the night previous. On one hand it was the most amazing feeling I had ever felt and then on the other, if we did what I think we did wouldn't that mean we were... gay. Oh shit, I never thought about that. It can't be that, it just can't, I can't. I'm the second in command on the Cheerio's, I have the hottest guy in school wrapped around my little finger and I'm going places. Brittany won't take all of what I've worked for away from me; although I might let her if she'll treat me like that again. I loved being in control but Brittany taking over was a pleasant change.
She snapped her fingers in front of my face.
"Saantaannaa." She called.
"What?" I laughed.
"Oh sorry... what are you thinking about?" she said blankly.
"Nothing B, just tired." I breathed out a yawn.
"Oh that's alright because I love the way you lie..." She sang.
"I'm not lying; just leave it B, its cool." I said forcefully.
She sensed something was up, she always could. I just felt like I was drowning in a sea of thoughts. I always felt that these thoughts would never concern me, and now here I was sitting at Brittany's dining table considering whether or not I should return her love. This was hard, and then another a thought popped up. School. What about school? What will people say? If I were to do this with Brittany I would have literally no respect left to stay on the Cheerio's. Slushie facials everyday and having to protect Brittany even more for the hate we'll get.
I looked up to Brittany her eyes glazed and mouth smiling. I wish just for a day I didn't have to think.