Sorry it's late! i've had a lot going on latey so i've split this chapter into two so you can have a quicker update.
Chapter 15
"God, Brittany…" Santana moaned softly into the blonde's lips as she was pressed harder to the stairwell wall by Brittany's body, the throbbing in between her legs was getting stronger and strong by the second and more and more unbearable. The taller girl racked her finger roughly along Santana's thighs and tugged her bottom lip between her teeth. "Home, now." Santana instructed for the third time since they had left the party, her heart was pounding erratically in her chest and her breaths were coming out choppy and laboured.
Brittany nodded without breaking contact with Santana's lips and began to make her way down the stairs with the Latina firmly wrapped around her waist. "I want you so bad." Brittany growled as she dug her nails into Santana's butt causing the Latina to buck her hips uncontrollably which in turn made Brittany's eyes roll back into her head.
When they finally reached the door to their apartment Brittany let Santana down carefully to fumble with the keys in the lock, she began to sway slightly but the blonde wrapped her arms firmly around her waist to hold her up right. "Are you okay? Should we stop?" Brittany asked as she nibbled on the Latina's neck.
"Hell no." Santana moaned and tipped her head to the side while she wrapped her hand around Brittany's neck to pull her closer. Before they could even get the door open, the brunette was being pulled up off of the ground and her legs were slung around Brittany's waist where her ankles locked together. The blonde began to slowly push her fingers up past the hem of Santana dress and towards her lace covered butt, the low whimpers and quiet moans propelled them forward until Santana began to grind her core against Brittany as she tried to seek out the much need friction to help along with the furious pounding in between her legs. Soft moans broke free and her head slammed back against the wood of the door. Brittany began to reciprocate the movement while twisting the door handle to enter the apartment. Santana's movement got faster and more frantic, her dress had been hiked up around her waist and Brittany's hands slowly moved up to un-hook the strapless bra that was blocking her from touching the mouth-watering set of twins on Santana's chest.
She pulled the lacy fabric away with ease and it landed on the floor beside Santana's bed, the zip on the dress was pulled down and Brittany all but yanked the dress from the Latina's radiant body leaving her clad in only her blue lace panties. "Oh my god…" Brittany sighed down at the Latina with lust filled eyes. "You're fucking beautiful."
Santana peered up at the blonde bashfully before yanking on Brittany's dress for her to fall on top of her. She landed with a quiet 'umf' before slamming her lips down hard against Santana's. Brittany brought her thigh up and pressed it to the Latina's core; she pulled away from the kiss and let out a small whimper then began to buck her hips against Brittany. Santana moaned uncontrollably in response to the pleasure that was slowly overwhelming her body.
She reluctantly pulled away, "Get your dress off." She ordered. The blonde didn't need to be tolled twice. She jumped up and rather ungracefully tore the dress away from her body to let it pool by her feet. "Oh…" Santana moaned uncontrollably, the blonde stood completely naked in front of the bed.
"Good day to go commando." Brittany giggled as she climbed back onto the bed and seductively crawled over to the awaiting Latina. Santana bit down on her bottom lip, she gripped down on the bed sheets and in desperate need of some sort of release she began to grind her hips against the mattress. Brittany moaned deeply at the sight in front of her, she could have got off just by watching Santana do that alone but grabbed the Latina's thighs to stop the movement.
"C'mere." It came out of Santana's mouth in a rushed breath, but those words sent a flurry of sparks down Brittany's entire body. Brittany lunged forward and latched their lips together. She rocked her hips against the brunette's. The wetness from behind her underwear, leaked onto Brittany's thing. The heat was almost hot enough to scorch the blonde's skin. Brittany slowly slid her hands up neatly toned abs and froze when she reached those amazing twins and groaned as a rush of pleaser flushed through her body. "Touch me." Santana whispered.
Brittany was so sure that her heart had just imploded in her chest. Her hands began to shake as she inched them up cautiously towards the perfect mounds and when she finally held both in her hands a soft moan escaped her lips. "Santana… are you sure you want this?"
Santana was suddenly taken aback by the question but nodded; she had never been so sure of anything in her entire life. Nothing meant more to her in her entire life than being here right now with the woman she loved. "I want you, Brittany. Only you." She whispered into the blonde's ear.
That was all the confirmation the blonde needed. "You're so fucking beautiful." Brittany began to massage Santana's breasts causing the Latina to arch her back up into Brittany's hands. Brittany kissed down Santana's jaw, her neck and finally began to suck on the racing pulse point beneath bronze skin. Santana gasped sharply and dug her nails into the skin on Brittany's back. Brittany licked and nibbled at the patch of skin where she had chosen to leave her mark.
The moans from her throat began to get louder and louder as Brittany sucked harder and harder. She squeezed and kneaded her breasts over and over until she was once again rocking beneath the blonde's body. Santana's left hand clasped around Brittany's neck holding her eagerly to her body and her head lolled back when the blonde finally dragged her mouth down to her right breast.
"Fuck! Brittany, don't stop." Santana's voice sent shivers down Brittany's body. Brittany pushed gently on her shoulders until she was flat out on the bed again. The blonde shuffled slowly down her body so she was facing her chest and finally ducked down to meet the mounds again. Her lips met soft skin as she began to lick in small circles around her erect nipples.
Santana groaned at Brittany's touch and the grip she had on the blonde's back tightened enough to draw blood. Brittany didn't even care about the pain that shot through her like a bullet.
Suddenly, her index finger was pressed firmly under Brittany's chin and began to slowly lift her head up so that their eyes met. She smiled down at the blonde showing off the whites of her teeth.
"Kiss me." her voice was so deep and full of pleasure that Brittany had to clamp her mouth shut to stop the whimper that was climbing up her throat from escaping. Without a second thought, the blonde did as she was commanded and slowly shuffled up the bed so that their lips were level. Santana's warm breath was silk against Brittany's skin and she couldn't help but let her eyes roll back into her head.
Santana's smooth lips pressed lightly against Brittany's as a small gasp escaped the blonde's mouth. Brittany couldn't believe what was happening. The woman she had wanted for the last four months was lying in her bed almost completely naked letting her touch and kiss her.
"Are you ok Britt?" Her voice snapped the blonde back to reality. Santana was looking up at her with a worried look, her hand gripping hers with her thumb stroking small circles onto pale skin.
"Fuck, you're so beautiful." Was the only thing Brittany could think to say. Santana's concerned look shifted to one of pride and arousal. She shifted up onto her elbows and pressed her lips harshly against Brittany's, her hand squeezing the back of her neck and pulled her closer than they already were.
Brittany traced her index fingers down the front of Santana's stomach and stopped at the elastic waistband of the brunette's panties. "Take them off." Santana mumbled against the blonde's lips. Brittany nodded once and slowly began to slide the panties down Santana's thighs excruciatingly slow. Santana bent her knees to make it easier for the blonde to remove the garment. Brittany grinned widely down at Santana as she held the pieces of lace in her hands. She hooked them round her thumb and pulled back before letting go and firing them somewhere across the room. "Britt." Santana giggled.
At the sound of the Latina's giggle, Brittany couldn't help but grind her hips down into the Latina's core. Santana pulled her down as her eyes filled with want and a sudden pool formed in the pit of her stomach. Their bare chests pressed together. For a moment Santana's mind went blurry but that all changed when Brittany's fingers laced with hers. Santana began to play with her fingers before slowly guided their hands down; Brittany's heart began to race even faster than it already had been. The blonde's fingers suddenly came into contact with hot, smooth skin.
Santana pulled her fingers from the taller girl's and rested her hand on her cheek as she softly kissed her. Brittany traced small patterns teasingly on the skin just above where the heat and wetness was building up. Small whimpers and moans seeped from Santana's mouth, her hips slowly rocked upwards, desperate to try and meet Brittany's fingers.
When the temptation finally got too much, Brittany's fingers travelled even further down to meet wet and blazing heat.
"Fuck!" Santana's hips ground harder into Brittany's hand. Her index finger swiped across her clit. The hand on Brittany's cheek had moved to her arm and her nails had begun to dig in. Brittany began to rub tight circles around the swollen nub getting faster and faster. Santana body began to writhe beneath her, her hips bucked up every time Brittany would add more pressure and a loud moan would part from her mouth.
Brittany couldn't believe what was happening… This was her and Santana. The one person she loved more than anyone in the world was lying here in front of her, ready to let her do this. She trusted her this much.
Brittany's fingers slowly circled her entrance teasing her more and more as the seconds past. Her moans had gotten louder but when she finally pushed her finger slowly inside the noise that escaped her mouth in a hurried breath made Brittany's heart explode, the pounding in between the blonde's legs made her dizzy.
Her walls clenched tightly around Brittany's finger and the heat inside absorbed her. "Santana, you are… oh fuck-" Her mind was too blinded by her own pleasure to even think up the words to finish her sentence. Brittany began to slowly pump her fingers in and out.
Santana rocked her hips into the blonde's long finger, driving Brittany harder into her and with each thrust came a strangled moan. When Brittany began to pull her finger out, she nudged a second finger forward and slid it in slowly along with the other. Everything felt so much tighter and she was worried she would hurt her but when the Latina dug her nails into the pale skin hard, pressed her forehead against hers and began to moan the blonde's name over and over, Brittany knew she was doing something right. "Brittany, baby, I'm so fucking close. So fucking close to coming, please don't stop."
With that, Brittany thrust her hand as hard as she could into her using her hips as extra leverage. Santana sunk her teeth into Brittany's neck as she screamed gutturally. It ripped from her throat and into the blonde's ears. Her walls clenched tightly around Brittany's two fingers as stars erupted in front of Santana's vision. Brittany held her lips against Santana's neck but didn't move them to kiss her or pull away.
Her body twitched and shuddered beneath Brittany while she gasped sharply for air. She brought her quivering lips to meet the blonde's; they barely touched but bolts of electric shot through Brittany's body.
She slowly collapsed back down on the bed, her neat brown hair was now messed and Brittany slowly lifted her hand to tuck a stray piece behind her ear. Santana's chest heaved up and down as her dark chocolate eyes peered up at crystal blue.
Slowly, she lowered herself down to lie next to her. Her long fingers were still inside of Santana and as she carefully pulled them out she whimpered softly into the blonde's ear. Brittany smiled into the crook of Santana's neck and placed her hand onto the tanned chest.
She instantly retracted her hand when she felt how fast the Latina's heart was pounding. She would have been proud of herself if she knew that Latina didn't have a serious heart condition. Her whole body bolted up right and her eyes widened. "Santana." She reached out and placed her finger tips on top of her heart.
"That… was… amazing." Santana panted out between ragged breaths. "Best… sex ever." She said firmly with a lazy smirk. Her eyes flickered open when the blonde didn't reply, only to be met with a frantic expression. "Britt?"
"Are you okay? Does your chest hurt? Are you going to pass out or throw up? Oh god should I fall an ambulance?" She asked panicked, but before Santana could answer she had thrown the covers off of her body and ran towards her chest of draws where she kept a spare strip of pills just in case of an emergency. She raced back over to Santana and straddled the brunette.
"Britt. I'm fine." She tried to reassure the blonde but she had already popped two pills out and held them out for the Latina to take. "I'm fine, Brittany." She said more firmly this time and the blonde heard just fine. She lowered her hand but made sure she was ready to use CPR if the Latina was downplaying things. Santana looked up sadly at the blonde. "Is this what it's going to be every time we have sex? You'll be running around panicking in case you've killed me?"
Brittany looked down with a small smile in her lips. "Does this mean we'll be having sex more than once?"
Santana tried to keep the serious look on her face but the corners of her mouth started to twitch up into a smile at how adorable the blonde was being. "Britt, I'm serious. I don't want you panicking after we have sex."
Brittany nodded in agreement. "I'm sorry."
"I have a doctor's appointment on the third, if you come with me we can ask him if there is anything we can do. You know, to make it safer for me?" Santana said cautiously.
"I never thought I would be having safe sex with another girl." Brittany giggled and dropped her forehead to rest against Santana's. Santana returned the smile; she reached up and planted a soft kiss on Brittany's lips. "What does this mean for us?" Brittany asked after a few short seconds. As much as she wanted this to end up being something serious, she couldn't help but think that the Latina was just going to run away like a scared little girl because she didn't want to leave Brittany heart broken.
"Like I said before, I want you and only you. I want to be with you, Brittany, more than anything. And I know I've been worrying about my fucked up heart," she paused to capture the blonde's lips in her own; Brittany hummed in response and wrapped her arms around Santana's neck. "But I really do want to be with you, and I know that as long as I have the people I love around me I will be able to keep myself alive long enough until I get a new heart. Who knows? Maybe Doctor Richardson will call me tomorrow and tell me I have one on the way!" Santana beamed as Brittany planted another kiss on her lips.
"Does that mean I can call you my girlfriend now?" Brittany asked almost inaudibly.
Santana nodded with a grin so wide that Brittany swore she could even see her very back teeth. "I love you Britt-Britt."
Tingles and shivers charged through the blonde's body. Santana had said these words to her so many times before, but this time it felt different. This time they were a couple. "I love you so much, Santana."
Their lips connected into heated kiss. Brittany's hands were tangled in almost raven hair and Santana's hand had begun to trail up Brittany's thighs and stopped just at her waist. "How about I repay the favour?" Santana teased as she trailed an index finger up the inside of Brittany's thigh causing the blonde to shiver. She pressed their lips back together, the corners of her lips turned up into a smile as she pulled the Latina on top of her.
"Oh, god please." She begged before crashing their lips together.
Santana woke up to bright sun shine beaming through Brittany's bedroom window. The room was at least twenty times as bright as her own and took her just as long to let her eyes adjust, the baby blue walls had small yellow ducks and unicorns printed on them. Along the far wall were pictures of Brittany and Santana, the first was one of them when they were ten at their first gymnastics competition. The next was of the two girls in mid air jumping into pool with Quinn splashing them. The rest were of them as they got older through high school. She had bright pink curtains that really didnt match the rest of the room but it was cute and summed up Brittany perfectly.
If someone who didn't know the blonde were to walk in, they would have thought Santana had a daughter. A sudden wave of sadness flushed over the brunette's body. She wouldn't have the chance to have her own family. She wouldn't have the chance to watch them grow up, cry on their first day of school, scream and shout when they sneak back home in the early hours of the morning drunk from some house party or see them graduate from college.
Santana shook her head to rid herself of the thought. She couldn't think about that when there was so much good going on in her life at the moment – not including the dodgy heart – and that's all that mattered right now. She smiled tiredly and reached her arm out next to her expecting to find Brittany's sleeping body, except all that she found was a cold empty space.
She lifted herself up to rest on her elbows and looked down at the empty bed with furrowed brows. Brittany must have been gone a while if the bed was now cold. She reluctantly peeled away the warm bed covers to be hit with what felt like a blast of freezing cold air and walked over to Brittany's chest of draws. She rummaged around for a while until she found a baggy tee shirt and some sweats and pulled them onto her naked body. She in haled deeply, the sweet scent of Brittany swamping all of her senses causing chills to quake her entire body.
Once she had recovered and the chills had died down, she made her way over to the bedroom door and quietly cracked it open so that she wouldn't make any noise, she didn't know whether Quinn and Rachel slept the night and were still asleep. She took a step out into the hall, her warm bare feet felt sweaty against the freezing wood.
Her body relaxed when she heard noises coming from the kitchen, a smile widened across her face when she realised it was singing. Three different voices harmonising perfectly, Santana's head began to bob along with the music as she made her way closer to the women. The song brought so many memories of high school flooding back that goose bumps erupted all over her body.
She stood just outside of the doorway so no one could see her.
Just a small town girl
Livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Quinn's voice filled the kitchen. She could sing this part just as well as Finn and sounded so good. It made her wonder why Quinn hadn't got as many solos as the taller man.
Just a city boy
Born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Obviously, Rachel sang her verse like a pro. She linked her hands with Quinn's as they spun around the kitchen staring deeply into each-other's eyes. The music carried on playing and Santana couldn't help but smile when she realised it was her part coming up.
A singer in a smoky room
Santana felt chills run down her spine as Brittany sang out Puck's part perfectly.
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
She took a step into the kitchen and belted out her first line. Everyone spun round to face her with beaming smiles.
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
She and Brittany sounded so good together when they sang; it was a wonder how they hadn't got more duets. Brittany lifted Santana up into her arms and spun them around in a small circle; the Latina hooked her legs around the blonde's waist and pulled her closer so she could plant a soft kiss on her lips. "Morning beautiful." Brittany smiled against full lips.
Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight, people
Livin' just to find emotion
Hidin' somewhere in the night
Some will win, some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
All four girls began to belt out the rest of the song at the top of their lungs. Laughing and giggling as they danced around the kitchen attempting to make their breakfast.
Ten minutes later and they had all collapsed out onto the sofa curled up at either end in pairs. Santana couldn't help but laugh at the other couple; their dishevelled looks were hilarious to look at. Quinn's hair was sticking up in all directions, her makeup was all blotchy on her cheeks, her mascara was smudged around her eyes and every now and then she would groan in pain then mumble something about a headache.
Rachel was even funnier. Every time Santana would look at the smaller girl she would burst out into a fit of laughter and snorts. She looked like a scare crow, her hair was frizzy and knotted, her lip stick had smudged across her cheek and she had dark bags under her eyes. Neither girl had been this hung over since high school. It was a wonder how either of them had managed to get up off the sofa this morning.
"Seriously, Quinn. If you didn't want to have a hangover, you should have come back when Britt and me did." Santana teased and kicked the blonde playfully.
"We did. But we couldn't sleep thanks to you two!" She shot Brittany and Santana one of her 'queen bitch' glares but both girls seemed to be immune to its affects. "How loud do you have to be, San?"
A furious blush flooded Santana's cheeks; she looked away from the blonde and back to the TV as she tried to act like she hadn't heard what Quinn had just said. She hadn't been that loud had she? She hadn't even cared how loud she was being at the time. Who would when they had a gorgeous blonde making them feel so good?
She suddenly felt strong arms pulling her by her waist and looked over to see Brittany smiling cheekily at her. Santana shuffled over and climbed into her lap, Brittany pulled her tight into her body and inhaled deeply. She kissed the crook of her neck and began to trail patterns up and down her arms. "Last night was amazing." Brittany whispered loud enough for only Santana to hear. Goose bumps erupted all over her body all the blonde's touch and words.
As if it was possible, Santana's blush deepened as she playfully slapped Brittany's thigh but replied anyway. "Yes it was, and I can't wait for round two." It was Brittany's turn to blush this time and Santana couldn't help but giggle at the sight.
"As much as I'm glad that you two are finally together," Quinn interrupted followed by a "Hallelujah" from Rachel. "I do not care to hear about your 'sexcapdes'. So can we please just watch TV without me throwing up all over my girlfriend and me?" She deadpanned.
"Please, like it would make either of you look any worse?" Santana spat back.
Brittany buried her face into the crook of Santana's neck to hide her giggles but they were too loud. Santana bit down on her bottom lip to hide her grin, Quinn and Rachel were looking at her with offended and shocked looks. But before Santana had the chance to apologise, Rachel had thrown herself off of Quinn and was racing toward the bathroom with her hands clasped tightly over her mouth.
"Tell her I didn't mean it, Q." Santana shouted as Quinn followed Rachel off to the bathroom to hold the girls hair back as she most likely went to empty to contents of her stomach.
"That was mean, San." Brittany giggled and began to kiss the skin behind of the Latina's ear.
"Oh shush you." Santana spun round to straddle the blonde's waist. "You laughed as well." before Brittany could defend herself, Santana pressed their lips firmly together.
Brittany hummed into Santana's lips and slid her hands down to cup Santana's butt. "I could get used to this." Brittany mumbled and smiled against Santana's lips as she hoisted the girl up into her arms and carried her off towards her bedroom.