SO! I am back..I hope. I don't own anything sadly! But my mistakes I do.
Putting her arm around Brittany's waist, the two girls walked off the field. Dave ran over and picked both of them up, of course the girls shrieked. He just chuckled to himself as he put the two down; Santana turned around and pushed him.
"What the hell, you scared the fuck out of me!" Yelling at the guy who just stood there with a smile on his face.
"What? It was hilarious..Plus, you two are always in your little world of Brittany and Santana; I wanted to know if I have my workout buddy tonight.."
Dave put his arm around his friend's shoulders as the three of them walked off and into the tunnel to go to the locker rooms. The Latina nodded as they parted ways for the girl's locker room. Pushing the door open, Santana walked in first followed by Brittany who then stopped the girl in her tracks.
"Are you positive about Q..?I mean.."
"Hey, you won't lose me. You are the best person in my life Britt..I want Quinn, god I do. But it won't jeopardize us at all, I mean unless a relationship happens"
San said as her hands pulled the tall blonde closer by her waist. Leaning down, Britt kissed her best friend slowly, their bodies facing the end of the lockers as their kiss deepened. Santana had to admit that her lips were addicting, and she wouldn't ever get tired of kissing her. Not hearing any voices or showers running. The girls pulled away and started to undress to get into the shower. Panties and bras lay on the floor as the locker room shower was turned on, the steam filling the air.
Brittany grinned at her friend before stepping inside and pulling the Latina with her. A slam against the wall, Santana's back hit it hard.
"Fuck.."
"I sure hope so" Brittany smiled as she reattached their lips together.
Tan hands gripped the blonde's waist as their bodies were flushed against one another's, breasts pressed against breasts as the hot water ran down their athletic bodies. The only sounds that could be heard were soft moans, and smacking of lips together.
Quinn walked into the locker room thinking all the girls had left. But she was met with sounds of the showers running. About to walk in and yell at who ever left it on, Q stopped seeing the curtain of the particular shower open just slightly. The quarterback and one of her own girls pinned together under the hot water. Gulping slowly, the blonde watched as Brittany started to kiss down the Latina's body slowly. Paying attention to the girl's supple breasts, as her lips wrapped around dark nipples. Quinn's hand grabbed the edge of the lockers, she should really go..She shouldn't be watching this, or be turned on.
A moan rang out to knock Quinn back into reality as she saw the Latina's mouth open; Brittany was now between her legs. The other blonde's face was hidden between two long tan legs that were open just enough for her. Santana's hand grabbed at the wall trying to grab onto something as the blonde below her ate her out. Quinn knew that the two hooked up, but would never think she would witness it. Her belly was getting tight as she heard another moan come from Santana's lips. Seeing the tan hand grip the back of Brittany's head, urging her more. The blondes hand then disappeared in between the very same legs as she heard Santana gasp, her hips moving slowly.
Hazel eyes couldn't tear away now as she watched Santana's breasts heaving up and down, her hips bucking along with Brittany's finger thrusts.
"Oh fuck, Brittany..oh right there, mm yeah" loud moans erupted from Santana's mouth.
Santana gripped the back of Brittany's head as she felt like she could explode any second, between long fingers thrusting in and out of her and the blonde's tongue doing wonders on her clit. One of her hands came up and grabbed her breast and kneaded it slowly as she felt the coil in her lady parts.
"Oh..Oh my god Britt I-I'm going to cum..Oh..oh" she moaned as she climaxed.
"Brittany!" she almost screamed as she felt Brittany greedily clean her up and let her ride out her orgasm slowly.
Feeling empty as Britt pulled her fingers out slowly and then inched back up her body. The blonde stood there with a smile as she cleaned her fingers.
"That was super hot, you can repay me tonight.." Britt kissed the pouty lips.
"You know I will.." Santana deepened the kiss as they finally pulled away and started to take a shower.
Quinn stood there, Santana's moans still ringing in her ears. Reaching into her sweats she felt a wet spot and something slick, she was so turned on. Running a finger through her holds she had to bite back a moan. Puck..She needed to see her BOYFRIEND. Logical excuse of course, she was so turned on by seeing her boyfriend half naked. Sprinting out she had to think of his body, which all the sudden had breasts that her hands could hold and a stomach that she just wanted to kiss..NO. Not thinking about Santana. Santana who is a girl, a girl! Sure she looked hot in all the football gear and she often wondered what they would dress her in if she played for a women's league.
"Oh my god.." she muttered to herself before taking off in a run to Puck's dorm.
She couldn't be thinking like this. Absolutely not curious on if Santana could get her off better than Puck, or how it would feel for the girl to be on top of her; tan hands running over her body as they looked at each other. So close, those kissable lips. Fuck fuck fuck.
Quinn was so much in her little world that she ran right into someone.
"Babe.." Puck said with a smile. "How are y—"
He got cut off by Quinn's lips on his. His hands pulled her in to his body. No breasts pressing against hers, but rough hands on her waist. This is what she loved. Right?