A/N: Sorryyyyyyyy guys for making you wait so long! I'm on holidays, lots of people around and less time...so i'll try to keep updating at a reasonable pace.
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Brittany gasped at the feeling. There was so much tension between the two girls, that feeling the brunette's hand against her, even the slightest touch, could make her shiver. The blonde had her eyes closed tightly, not daring to open them and face the reality of the situation. This is crazy.
But her body was so lost in sensations, she had wanted this for days now. Brittany hips bucked into the Latina's hand, seeking more friction.
Santana's face was inches apart from the blonde's, and she was doing her best to concentrate on what she was doing. I barely manage to make me come, how am I going to do this to her. The brunette was starting to panic, her inexperience taking over. Trying to look better at Brittany's face, see her reaction, see if she was doing okay. Santana kept rubbing her hand up and down sowtly, applying light pressure and enjoying the small moans of the blonde. Wanting them to be louder.
"I really don't know what I'm doing" Santana let out honestly in a small breath that hit Brittany's neck, just under her ear. That feeling made the blonde gasp, and open her eyes, to look directly into the Latina's. She could see the brunette's insecurities, and thought she was the most adorable thing. How can she be so confident and then so insecure? Brittany's gaze kept going from Santana's eyes to her lips, wanting to taste them but not quite daring to. That feels somehow more intimate.
Inching her face even closer to Santana's (if possible), Brittany just nodded her head and murmured her reply.
"Just…Keep doing that…" The blonde instructed the young girl. She needed so much more, she wanted to feel the brunette's skin on her skin, to feel her long fingers against her, inside her. Pumping in and out, she wanted to so badly. Still, the blonde knew she couldn't ask Santana to do that, she didn't want to scare her forever. But, oh boy did she want that.
Santana on the other hand could feel herself pooling in her leggings, the previous conversation had already aroused her so much, and now seeing Brittany like this was driving her mad. She had never wanted someone that much. Santana's whole body was begging for release, her breathing was rapid and heavy. She closed her eyes, her forehead against Brittany's as both girls were lost in their sensations.
"Brittany…I want you so much" Santana almost cried out, completely lost in her desire. Her center aching and clenching for the blonde. She needed to feel her.
The sound of the Latina's voice made Brittany open her eyes, and look deeply into the Brunette's, not believing what she heard, and what it meant. The blonde had a questioning look, that was filled with lust and….tenderness?
"Fuck..Santana..don't…" Brittany shook her head, not wanting to give in. Knowing that if she did, everything would be a mess. This was Esteban's little sister, AND the young girl was a virgin. This could not happen. There was an internal battle between her brain and her body. As her head was saying this was wrong, her body kept bucking into the Brunette's hand. Urging it to press harder, go faster…anything, just to feel more.
Santana followed with what the blonde's body was asking. She pressed her hand harder, finding the special place where her clit was, hearing Brittany whimper and throw her head back on the couch. Santana grinned slitghly and rubbed faster and harder on that spot. The Latina could feel the warmth coming out of the blonde's center, she could also feel how this area was getting wet and damp. She wanted to feel it properly, she she made a move. Boldly, Santana's hand went up to the waistband of Brittany's sweats.
Brittany sure didn't expect that, her head shot up, and went to look directly into the brunette's eyes. The blonde could only see lust and want there, and a pleading expression. Pleading Brittany to let her continue.
Still holding the blonde's gaze, Santana's fingers went under the sweats, her whole hand darting backwards, and her body shifting in the process, so that the Latina was almost on the blonde's lap.
Brittany's eyes almost closed at the feeling. The tanned hand was now so close to her center, she couldn't believe it. Then she felt it, the brunette's hand came directly into contact with her folds. The blonde moaned deeply at the feeling, her eyes darkening instantly, and hips bucking widly.
Santana smiled a little, proud of herself, of the effect she was having on the usually so confident blonde. I have her whimpering.
Santana kept going, wanting to feel more. Her hand spread the wetness she found there, coating the blonde in her juices. Daring once more, the Latina parted the blonde's folds, running her fingers against her, stopping just at the entrance. The brunette was holding her breath completely lost in what was happening, doing something she never thought she would.
Brittany breath hitched, the Latina was driving her mad. She could feel by the way the young girl moved her fingers that she was unsure of herself, but that was such a fucking turn on any way. Knowing that Santana was experimenting and discovering with her. The blonde would never have thought Santana would dare to do that, to go that far. Still, Brittany didn't want to push the other girl, she didn't want her to do something she'd regret later.
Grabbing the tanned hand between her legs, Brittany looked at Santana, and internally struggled to stop the younger girl.
"Santana…Don't. " The blonde let out in an aroused whisper, voice husky with desire. Brittany didn't want the brunette to stop. Ever. But this was so wrong. Brittany didn't want to make this into something more. It was kind of okay when there was no skin to skin touch…or almost kissing scenario. But this, this was way too intimate. The blonde felt like it meant something.
Santana shook her head vigorously, putting the blonde hand away from her wrist. And continuing what she was doing, this time rubbing harder, and slightly pushing a finger inside the blonde, just a little, to see what it felt like. At the warm and wet feeling, the Latina closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip.
Brittany lost her resolve and moaned throatly, bucking her hips into the brunette's hand, wanting to feel her deep inside of her.
"God Brit…You feel so good" Santana whispered against the blonde's ear. Feeling emboldened by the blonde's sounds of pleasure, she licked at the base of Brittany's ear, and applied soft kissed on her neck.
"Mmmm Fuck…Santana…" The blonde could only manage to let out simple words, with soft moans in between. The Latina was insanely good at this, her kisses were making Brittany even more wet, as her finger was going at a torturously pace.
Santana grinned a little into the crook of Brittany neck, she was enjoying this so much. Having the oh-ever-so-confident-and-cocky- Brittany whimpering beneath her. The Latina wanted more, to see her cry out her release, and clench against her fingers. Santana could feel herself aching and throbbing, wanting nothing more than to be touched by the blonde. I need her so much.
The Brunette then pushed her finger all the way in, knuckle deep and moaning at the feeling surrounding her. Fuck me, this is tight.
"Oh..Yes…Fuck…Don't stop.." Brittany hips where now bucking up and down, meeting the brunette's thrusts. This felt so fucking amazing. All resolve lost, the blonde was now overwhelmed with lust and desire for the young girl. She opened her eyes and looked at her.
Santana's face was in front of hers, eyes set on the space between her legs, where the tanned wrist disappeared under the leggings. She could see Santana's eyes, darker than ever, and her red lips, begging to be kissed. This is it, I fucking want her so much. The blonde decided to stop fighting it and gave in.
"Fuck..Use two fingers.." Brittany finally said, unsettling the brunette who looked up at her, and smiled as she saw Brittany's eyes filled with lust, passion and confidence again.
Santana nodded, and pulled out her finger. At that moment, Brittany caught her wrist and brought it out of her leggings. Santana looked at her, with a questioning look. Now, there's the Brittany I know.
"Taste me" Brittany whispered almost inaudibly. Her now dark blue eyes daring the brunette to handle what she wanted.
Both girls were panting heavily at their states of arousal, Santana looked at her glistening finger, then at Brittany. And eventually brought her finger to her lips, darting her tongue out and tasting Brittany.
This tastes surprisinbly good.
Brittany moaned at the sight, her hips bucking in the air as Santana cleaned her finger. Eyes never leaving Brittany's Santana kepts licking her finger suggestively. She suddenly couldn't take it anymore, wanting to feel Brittany all over her, to see her…and oh god kiss her.
Santana inched forward, almost straddling the blonde, one leg in between hers. Her head coming so close to Brittany's that their breath molded.
Brittany wanted to kiss the Latina so bad, her full red lips felt like magnets to her. But she wouldn't do it, push her. If we kiss, there's no turning back. It's cheating, it's wrong and…
Just then, Santana's lips met hers. The kiss was soft at first, lips grazing, Brittany then caught Santana's bottom lip between hers and sucked on it. That sent the brunette over the edge and she opened her mouth, darting her tongue out, pleading for entrance.
Brittany moaned and willingly opened her lips, her tongue quickly meeting Santana's in the most heated kiss. Brittany's hand shot up, to grab the back of the Latina's head, hand lost in raven hair, pulling her more into the kiss. The kiss lasted, all teeth, tongue and moaning.
As the girls came up for air, and Santana's head went straight to the blonde's neck to kiss, nibble and lick the skin there, Brittany voiced what she was feeling.
"I've wanted to do that since the first day we met" The blonde whispered hostly, moaning at the Brunette's lips against her skin.
"What, me fucking you?" Santana chuckled and replied playfully. All her confidence finally back, as the blonde was like putty in her hands.
That sentence alone changed Brittany's mood. If she was feeling kind and tender, willing to express what she felt a second ago, now she wanted to put Santana back in her place, continue with the game they were hiding in.
Santana kept pushing her fingers in and out of Brittany, still going way to slow, and missing her special spot completely. Brittany smirked, and deciding to piss Santana off a little.
"Oh yeah? Is that what you're doing?" Brittany replied smugly, grabbing Santana by the hair, pulling her face to her, and looking intently in her eyes, quirking and eyebrow as a challenge.
Santana furrowed her eyebrows. I'm not losing this again. She inched her face closed to the blonde's, bringing their foreheads together and whispering.
"What does it feel like I'm doing?" Santana said, and intently pushed her fingers deeper and faster inside Brittany, making the blonde gasp at the sudden change of rhythm. That made Santana grin.
"I don't feel like I'm coming anytime soon…sweetheart" Brittany said trying to regain some game.
"Oh really?" Santana replied and kissed Brittany hard, now pushing her two fingers all the way inside Brittany, and curling the tip of her fingers just a bit. Seeing how Brittany's eyes rolled back, she did it again…and again.
"Oh…Fuck me.." Brittany let out, not even realizing what she said, compltetly lost in the feeling of the brunette's fingers. I was not expecting her to do this. Damn she learns fast.
"Exactly. That's what I'm doing…baby." Santana said, now cockily. Wanting Brittany to remember that she was fucking her, making her come. My turn, she thought.
Feeling Brittany's breath come in rapid puffs, she kept going, increasing her pace, pushing deeper. Santana looked in beween the blonde's legs and her arousal doubled, she could see the blonde's hips buck. Looking at Brittany, the Latina stopped at her cleavage, licking her lips.
Not controlling herself anymore, Santana bended over, and with her free hand pushed Brittany's shirt down, to reveal the beginning of the blonde's breasts. Santana lips went directly to them, and started kissing, and sucking on one. Her hand cupping the other. The feeling was new and amazing for Santana. That made her moan.
Brittany eyes shot open at the new feeling, she moaned loudly, her hips buking up widly now. I'm so close.
"Don't stop…faster" Brittany instructed, whispering. Santana obliged now going as fast as she could.
All of a sudden, Brittany's shaking body, stilled and tensed. Santana looked at the blonde's face, contorting in pleasure. She's even more beautiful now.
"Santana…oh god…" Brittany whispered coming down. This is one of the best orgasms I've ever had, all this tension, god. And she's good with her hands…I wonder how her lips would feel.
"You're beautiful when you come" Santana mentally slapped herself for letting that slip.
She earned a chuckle from Brittany, who put her forearm against her forehead and sighed relieved.
A/N: Ah! This is going to get sooooo complicated right now!
Coming up soon:
How are the girls going to deal with this?
Will Santana get her release too?
Will Brittany manage to get a hold of her feelings?
Tell me what you think/ want!
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