Things get back to normal until about a month before their fifth anniversary, when they start making plans.
"I want to plan our anniversary, please." Brittany pleads.
"Britt, you know I like to plan these things." Santana says.
"But I still owe you for all you did for LT's funeral." Brittany says, she can now talk about him without crying.
"What if I already have a plan." Santana says.
"Sanny," Brittany pouts.
"Fine," Santana says giving in.
"I'm going to rock your world tonight." Brittany whispers in her ear.
"Fuck," Santana gulps.
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"Quinn, what am I going to get Britt?" Santana asks in a panic.
She only has two weeks before her anniversary and she still doesn't know what to give Brittany.
"What are you freaking out about now?" Quinn asks sitting next to her friend.
"My anniversary, I don't know what to give Brittany." Santana says.
"It's your fifth anniversary, what is the theme?" Quinn asks.
"Wood," Santana says.
"Come on San, wood is such an easy one." Quinn says.
"You would say that. I want it to be special. This year has been hard for her, losing Lord Tubbington." Santana says.
"You'll find the perfect gift." Quinn reassures her. "Maybe you should make her something."
"Yeah, that's actually a good idea." Santana says hating to admit it.
"Puck and myself could watch Ariel for you two." Quinn offers.
"Mostly you right?" Santana says.
"Of course, it will be good practice for us." Quinn says.
"I'll let Britt know that we have a baby sitter." Santana says smiling.
At NYU, Brittany is in her office with Ariel in a play pen. She's been making all the anniversary plans from here since her wife is nosy and would try to figure it out at home.
'Yes, the third, we'll need it all night.' Brittany says, listening a bit before hanging up.
"Planning is a lot harder than it seems Ariel." Brittany says to her daughter.
She has the whole night planned out now and can't wait for it to actually happen. Now all she needs to do is get Santana's gift.
"You have to go to daycare while I get your mami's present." Brittany says to Ariel.
She picks Ariel up, heading to the daycare. After dropping her off, she heads to the wood workshop to meet up with three of her students.
"Professor," one of them says when she comes in.
"Thank you, Jack, Amber and Tanisha for helping me out with this." Brittany says.
"No problem, this is good practice." Amber says.
"I can't believe we get to help." Tanisha says.
"What are we making?" Jack asks.
Brittany gathers them together and tells them what she wants to make.
"That is so cool." Tanisha says.
"Let's get started." Jack says.
That night the pair is enjoying relaxing on the couch together after putting Ariel to bed.
"Quinn offered to babysit Ariel for us." Santana tells her.
"Good, we're all set now." Brittany says.
"Will you tell me where we're going?" Santana hopefully asks.
"Nope, I want it to be a surprise." Brittany says.
"Please," Santana says pouting.
"That doesn't work on me." Brittany says. "You'll just have to wait."
"I hate waiting." Santana whines.
Brittany just giggles at her wife.
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"This is perfect." Santana says holding Brittany's gift.
"I followed your instructions to a tee of what you wanted." the guy says.
"Thank you so much. My wife is going to love it." Santana says.
She's so glad that he finished to since today is their anniversary. She had been worried that it wouldn't be ready in time. Rushing home as she only has three hours to get ready, she hides the gift in her purse.
"San!" Brittany shouts having just come home after getting ready at work. "When you're ready, we need to drop Ariel off before going!"
"I'm ready," Santana says coming out.
Brittany whistles, staring at her wife. She's wearing a black strapless dress that's knee length. She's wearing five-inch heels. Her hair is down and she's got light makeup on.
"You look breathtaking." Brittany whispers.
"You look stunning yourself." Santana says looking her up and down.
Brittany is wearing a light blue, plunging top with black tight pants and three-inch heels. She has her hair up in a high pony tail and light makeup on.
Santana kisses Brittany, taking Ariel from her before heading out. Brittany grabs the baby bag, following her.
"I'm so excited for tonight." Brittany says bouncing a little.
"Does that mean you'll tell me what we're doing?" Santana hopefully asks.
"Nope, you can wait a little while longer." Brittany says kissing her cheek. "Nice try though."
"I had to try one last time." Santana chuckles.
They discuss work and school until they arrive at Quinn's.
"Quinn, open up." Santana says knocking on the door. "We have a date to get to."
"Hold your horses!" Quinn shouts.
"Hurry up!" Santana shouts back.
Quinn throws open the door and glances at Santana.
"You're lucky I like your wife and daughter otherwise I wouldn't be doing this." Quinn says.
"Love you too Q." Santana says.
"Thank you for watching Ariel." Brittany says handing her over.
"You're welcome, Brittany." Quinn says.
"Here's her pack'n play, diaper bag and favorite elephant stuff animal. I left the numbers for us, our parents and her pediatrician just in case." Brittany says.
"We got this." Puck says.
"Please don't leave her alone with Puck." Santana says as Brittany drags her away.
"We can trust Quinn." Brittany whispers.
"I just hate leaving her." Santana says.
She shakes her head to get that all out and herself back in anniversary mood.
"So…." Santana says.
"You'll just have to wait for twenty more minutes." Brittany says kissing her.
This distracts Santana until they stop.
"We're here," Brittany says.
Santana looks around a little upset that they are at a dock. She has no idea why they are here.
"Don't look so glum San, we're going on a private dinner cruise around the city and can spend the night onboard." Brittany says leading them down to the boat.
"Wow Britt," Santana says staring at the wooden boat. "I love it."
"I thought a wooden boat would be a cool way to spend our anniversary since wood is the gift theme." Brittany says.
She leads Santana onto the boat, nodding to the captain.
"What would you like to drink?" the waiter says.
"I'll have a Mai Tai." Brittany says.
"Rum'n coke." Santana says staring lovingly at her wife. "Are we the only ones?"
"Yes, I wanted us to have the whole boat to ourselves." Brittany says as they start moving.
"Well, this is amazing." Santana says.
The waiter comes out with their drinks. "The chef is making fish. It will be ready in thirty minutes." he says.
"Thank you," Brittany says. "Let's exchange gifts."
"Okay, I'll go first." Santana says excited.
She digs through her bag and pulls out the wrapped present for Brittany.
"I had a bit of a hard time figuring out what to get you. I hope you like it." Santana says.
Brittany rips the wrapping paper off. She absolutely loves opening gifts.
"Oh San," Brittany says staring at the wooden heart shaped box. "This is wonderful."
"You really like it?" Santana hopefully says.
"Yes honey, I love it." Brittany says putting the box down and pulling her wife into a kiss.
Brittany runs her tongue over Santana's lips before deepening the kiss.
"Now your gift." Brittany says pulling out the gift for Santana.
"Britt, I thought this was your gift to me." Santana says even though she knows Brittany would never not get her a gift.
"Sanny, you know I wasn't going to not get you one." Brittany says bouncing as she waits for her wife to open the gift.
Santana opens the gift and gasps.
"Britt, this is amazing." Santana says.
She's staring down at a wooden picture of them and Ariel. It's absolutely perfect.
"I figured you could use a picture of us for when you become a big-time lawyer." Brittany says.
"I love it," Santana says pulling her into a kiss.
They're still kissing when the waiter comes back.
"Excuse me," the waiter says. "Dinner is served."
A few hours later, they're both slightly tipsy and horny.
"Fuck Britt," Santana groans, Brittany kissing her neck.
"Let's take this to the cabin." Brittany whispers, taking her hand and leading her down to the cabin.
Santana licks her lips, enjoying looking at her ass. Once they're in the cabin, Brittany pushes Santana into the wall, kissing her hard. Santana weaves her fingers into Brittany's hair pulling her closer. Brittany's hands run down Santana's sides, humping her.
"Too many clothes." Santana groans trying to pull Brittany's shirt off.
They quickly strip their clothes off, tossing them across the room. Brittany shoves Santana onto the bed before pouncing on her. She slides her hand down Santana's body, giving her butt a squeeze before sliding around to the inside of her thigh. Slowly making it's way up to her vagina.
"Britt," Santana groans.
"You're so wet," Brittany moans, her fingers dancing over Santana's folds causing her to groan.
"All for you." Santana moans.
Brittany runs her finger through Santana's folds, bumping her clit.
"Shit Britt," Santana moans. "I need you inside." she groans, gripping Brittany's shoulder.
"God you're gorgeous, love." Brittany whispers, teasing her some more.
"Britt, please," Santana gasps, digging her nails into Brittany's shoulder.
Brittany plunges one finger into her, curling it.
"Yes," Santana gasps, bucking her hips up.
Brittany slowly adds a second, then a third finger. She pauses before she starts thrusting, slowly at first then faster and faster.
"So hot," Brittany moans connecting their lips.
She's so turned on by seeing Santana writhe under her it's almost more than she can bear. She pushes herself into Santana's knee, humping her and coating it with her juices.
"Britt," Santana moans. "I'm close."
She claws at Brittany's back, as she gets closer.
"Let go," Brittany whispers into her mouth, cumming on Santana's knee.
Santana moans, tightening around Brittany's fingers before cumming. She coats Brittany's hand and arm with cum. She falls back, panting.
"So, fucking hot." Brittany breathlessly says as she comes down from her high.
"Did you cum?" Santana asks, feeling wetness on her knee.
"Yes, you're just so fucking hot." Brittany says.
"When I recover, it will be round two." Santana says smirking.
"Happy anniversary," Brittany whispers.
"Love you so much." Santana says kissing her and flipping them over.
