Four Hot Cheerleaders
Brittany traced her fingers along Santana's bare arm causing the Latina to shift slightly in her sleep. Santana cuddled closer into Brittany's arms, pressing their naked bodies closer together. Brittany ran her fingers through Santana's long, thick dark hair then leant down and placed a light kiss onto Santana's lips. Santana felt Brittany's lips on hers and her eyes fluttered open.
"Morning beautiful," Brittany smiled down at Santana and placed another kiss onto her lips. "Last night was fun." Santana moaned at the contact of Brittany's lips on hers. Memories of the night before came flooding back and Santana couldn't help but grin. It was a great night.
"You really know how to wear me out." Santana joked as she rested her head on Brittany's chest, feeling the blonde laugh at her comment.
"It's what I was born to do." Brittany smiled and kissed the top of Santana's head. A few moments of comfortable silence passed before Santana started to talk again.
"So what do you have planned for today?"
"Hmm… well I was thinking we could go for a walk," Santana lifted her head and raised an eyebrow at Brittany. "Then come back here and spending the rest of the day in this big, comfy bed. You know, making the most of the privacy." Brittany finished with a wink.
"That sounds like a plan." Santana grinned. Brittany nodded and carefully removed herself from under Santana so she could get out of bed. "Wait, where are you going?" Santana pouted when Brittany stood up and started to walk towards the bathroom. She went to reach out and grab Brittany but fell short and ended up lying flat on the bed.
"I'm going to take a shower." Brittany stated simple. Santana's pout turned into a smirk and Brittany shook her head and laughed. "No Santana. I know what you're thinking and no." Santana pouted again.
"Why not Britt-Britt?"
"Because I want to at least get out of this room for an hour and we will miss breakfast if we don't go down soon."
"We can order room service." Santana counter argued as she stood up and walked up to Brittany and wrapped her arms around Brittany's neck. Brittany placed her hands on Santana's waist and shook her head again.
"San…" She started in a warning tone, "I want us to get out and enjoy being together."
"We can enjoy being together, naked, in bed." Santana said suggestively.
"I thought you were worn out?" Brittany cocked an eyebrow.
"I'm feeling better now." Santana grinned.
"I think you're feeling horny." Brittany winked.
"Can you blame me?" Santana asked innocently as she leaned in and captured Brittany's lips in a kiss. Brittany tried to pull away but Santana had her hands firmly placed on the back of her head. Santana pressed her body flush against Brittany's, eliciting a moan from the blonde. Brittany gripped Santana's hips and pushed the Latina back.
"I'm taking a shower." Brittany said affirmatively. "Alone." With that Brittany walked into the bathroom and locked the door.
Rachel and Quinn were a mess of limbs and sheets sprawled out on the bed. Sun had started to shine through the gap in the curtains. Rachel started to move as she opened her eyes. The rays from the sun hit Rachel right in the eyes causing her to groan and roll over. She stretched out her leg and accidently kicked Quinn in the face, causing the blonde to wake up.
"Watch it." Quinn said in a grumpy sleepy voice without opening her eyes. Rachel rubbed her eyes and carefully sat up.
"Wha-what happened last night?" Rachel asked confused. Her head was thumping and she couldn't remember anything. Everything was a blur.
"We drank… we drank a lot." Quinn said, sitting up and holding her forehead.
"Where are we?" Rachel questioned, looking round the room realising it wasn't hers or Quinn's dorm.
"Rosewood Inn." Quinn mumbled in response, holding her hands over her eyes. "Who turned the lights on?" Quinn moaned.
"Why are we there?" Rachel asked, still confused.
"We were stalking Britt and San." Quinn replied as though it was obvious. "Seriously, Rach, turn off the god damn lights!" Quinn complained and pulled her pillow up to cover her face. Rachel sat silent for a moment, some memories of the night coming back. She remembers watching Brittany and Santana on their date then she remembers drinking. She moans and answers Quinn.
"Quinn, that's the sun."
"Well, turn it off." Quinn sighed, throwing the pillow at the curtain in an attempt to close it but only opening it more. "God, why are we awake?"
"Are you a delight in the morning?" Rachel snorts, pulling a sheet up to cover herself.
"Shut up. You're the one who made me drink." Quinn moans throwing another pillow at Rachel, whacking her right in the face. Rachel gasped when the pillow hit her and glared at Quinn but just started laughing. "What you laughing at?" Quinn groaned, lying back down on the bed.
"You look like complete shit." Rachel says, continuing to laugh. Quinn sits back up and scowls at Rachel.
"Thanks babe." Quinn replied sarcastically. "You look like you got hit by a bus." Rachel shrugged and moved to get out of bed. She walked over to where she had left her phone.
"Oh, it's 10 o'clock." Rachel comments, still holding up a sheet around herself.
"Oh shit really?" Quinn asks, getting out of bed as well.
"Yeah, we should put some clothes on and go down for breakfast." Rachel suggests and Quinn nods.
"I'm going to take a quick shower then." Quinn states as she walks into the bathroom.
"Ready?" Brittany asks, holding out her hand for Santana to take. Santana nods and links their fingers together. They walk out of the room, hand in hand.
They get down to breakfast and are seated by the window. They get a coffee each and sit in silence enjoying each-others company.
"It's really peaceful here." Santana comments, looking out the window.
"I know, it's really nice, right?" Brittany agrees, gazing at Santana.
"It's beautiful." Santana smiles and turns to see Brittany staring at her.
"You're beautiful." Brittany grins and Santana smiles sheepishly back at Brittany.
"Britt…" Santana starts but doesn't finish. Their attention is taken but the sudden loud talking coming from round the corner.
"I'm sorry miss, but you're name isn't on the list." A waiter informs the people wanting a table.
"My name's going to be on a killers list if you don't get us a god damn table." A loud, angry voice replies.
"Babe, calm down." A calmer voice joins in.
"Calm down? I need coffee and food and these imbeciles are being dickheads about it!" The previous aggressive voice shouts back.
"Miss, please lower your voice." The waiter pleads.
"You lower your fucking attitude. Standing there as though you're guarding the gates for the fucking Queen." The angry guest yells.
"Miss, please." The waiter pleads again.
"Yeah babe, let me handle this." The calmer voice steps in.
There's a loud scoff and then the loud talking stops.
Moments later three people walk around the corner and come into Brittany and Santana's eye sight.
"San look." Brittany tapped Santana and pointed to the group. "It's Rach and Quinn." Santana raises her eyebrow and looks suspiciously at the couple.
"Rach! Quinn!" Brittany calls out before Santana can stop her. The couple and the waiter turn around and look to see who had called. When Rachel and Quinn saw Santana and Brittany then stood shocked. Quinn covered her face with her hands and Rachel groaned.
"This is your fault." Rachel whispers into Quinn's ear. Quinn just shakes her head.
"Would you like to sit near the guests at the window?" The waiter asks. Rachel and Quinn were almost about to say no when Brittany answered for them.
"They can join us." Brittany grinned and the waiter nodded. He led them over to the table next to Brittany and Santana. Santana leaned over to Brittany and lightly tapped her on the arm.
"What the hell Britt." Santana said through gritted teeth but Brittany just shrugged and smiled.
"Hey guys." Rachel greeted with a timid smile. Santana grunted as a response and Brittany smiled.
"Hey Rach, Q." Quinn waved her hand in reaction to her name. "What are you guys doing here?" Brittany continued.
"Well… um… we were… just…" Rachel stuttered but Santana finished her sentence.
"They were stalking us Britt." Santana glared at Rachel who shied away and smiled weakly. "Oh, and they had sex." Santana said casually, taking a sip of her coffee. Rachel and Quinn both looked up with stunned looks.
"How-how'd you know?" Rachel asked.
"1. Quinn's hair." Quinn looked embarrassed and tried to flatten her hair down but it wouldn't work. "2. I can smell it on you. 3. I guessed." Santana grinned, glad she had guessed right.
"Wait, you can smell it?" Rachel asked confused, pulling at her clothes, making Santana laugh.
"I thought you guys weren't having sex?" Brittany asked, trying to catch up.
"We weren't." Quinn grumbled and Santana raised an eyebrow at Quinn's obvious problems with Rachel's 'no sex' rule. "But we got drunk and Rachel got horny." Santana's face turned to disgust as Rachel gasped.
"Gross, Hobbit was horny." Santana said repulsed.
"Quinn!" Rachel scolded.
"What? It's true. It's not like we did it once then went to sleep. We did it all night long." Quinn said exaggeratedly.
"No-not all night." Rachel scoffed, rolling her eyes.
"Its fine Rach, me and Santana did it all night long too!" Brittany grinned, making Santana and Quinn laugh when Rachel pulled a face of revulsion.