A/N: Hey there! So so so sorry for the long wait! I had to do a lot of things these days, and some friends arrived...so yeah!
Thanks to all of you who read, those who review...Everybody! Thank you, you're what makes me go on with the story!
NOW, here's your next chapter! I know some of you were getting impatient! Hope you like it!
Things are going to get more complicating and hard to deal with for the girls from now on! ;-)
Read and Review, but please please please...ENJOY!
Brittany positioned herself directly above the brunette. Their centers becoming dangerously close to each other.
The blonde was completely lost in her own state of arousal and slight buzz from drinking a little too much. The only thing she wanted now was to feel the young girl against her, all over her, make her whimper and come apart beneath her.
Brittany slowly raised her head a little to look at the Latina's face, she saw the younger girl looking back at her. Anticipation, lust, tenderness and a little fear were the things she saw there. The blonde suddenly felt a rush of love spread through her, she didn't want to scare Santana away, or do anything she wasn't comfortable with. Even in her drunk state, she still managed to control herself, to be sure this was okay.
"Are you scared?" The blonde asked softly, nibbling the brunette's ear, her hips going a little further down almost, bringing their cores impossibly closer, as she felt the heat emanating from Santana, Brittany almost moaned.
Santana eyes opened a little more at the words, she was also lost in her aroused state. Feeling completely at Brittany's mercy.
The Latina knew that the whole situation was so, so, SO wrong. Her brother was just downstairs, for Christ's sake.
But her body, oh her body was telling her otherwise. The only thing the brunette wanted at that very moment was to push the blonde's hips flush against her, feel her. Hell, she even wanted more than just that. Trying to regain some control over her body, and brain, the Latina gulped again and brought her gaze to the blonde's, finally deciding on being honest.
"I..uh..y..yes…a little." Santana managed to let out, nodding her head slightly and blushing in the process. She was completely admitting and voicing her inexperience, losing all her usual snarky self.
Brittany looked intently in the brunette's eyes. She smiled softly, and very slowly brought her lips to hers, only grazing them once..and then twice.
"Don't be…" Brittany finally replied, against the other girl's lips. Wanting her to feel at ease and secure. "Stop me now though…if you don't want this." The blonde still finished voicing her thoughts.
After all, the older girl would gladly be gentle and tender…but she still wanted Santana so much, and she knew once she started, there was no turning back, at least not for her.
Santana closed her eyes as she felt the blonde's lips slightly touching hers, wanting the kiss to turn deeper, to feel her tongue, her taste. This almost nonexistent touch sent shivers throughout her whole body. And when she heard the blonde's words, with her breath hitting her skin, she felt an even deeper pang of arousal shot through her.
Sure, she was scared. This was going to be the most intimate she'd been with anyone. But still, she wanted this, so fucking bad. And Brittany's emboldened attitude was slowly becoming a huge turn on.
Slowly but ever so surely, Santana's eyes once again met Brittany's and she nodded, smiling and indicating her approval. Fuck it, I want this so bad.
Santana's hand then shot to grab the back of the blonde's head, and urging her backwards for another kiss, this time much more heated. Santana quickly parted her lips and let her tongue run on Brittany's bottom lip. The blonde instantly replied by opening her mouth widely and deepening the kiss even more, both girls lost in their moans of pleasure.
Brittany then decided to bring their hips together, and their centers too in the process.
In one swift move, she ground her center against Santana's, just one long, strong and hard push.
Both girls moaned loudly and broke the kiss. Brittany was smiling smugly, happy to see how Santana reacted to this very first little push of her hips.
The brunette had her eyes tightly closed, her mouth agape, panting a little.
"Fuck Brit...do it again" Santana let out, not expecting the words to actually leave her lips. She would never have thought she would actually ask for it.
Chuckling a little at the young girl's eagerness, Brittany nodded softly and obliged.
She once again lowered her hips, her legs bending she rested their crotches against each other. Letting their heats spread against the other, and moaning at the feeling.
Santana whimpered. She couldn't believe how intimate this whole situation was. And this feeling was just amazing, she could almost feel the blonde's core throbbing against hers.
Brittany then had an idea, she would not just do Santana. She wanted the young girl to ask for what she wanted, voice it out loud. Seeing how the Latina was whimpering underneath her was turning her on so much, and she wanted to see how far she could bring her. What things she would ask.
At this point, Santana was almost struggling to keep control of her body, she wanted, no needed Brittany to move, do something. This feeling was amazing, but she needed more, so much more.
Brittany sensed how tense the brunette's body was becoming, shifting a little.
Then, the blonde lowered her head, so that it was resting in the crook of Santana's neck, just under her ear.
"I want you so much…tell me what you want San" The blonde hotly requested, pushing the latina.
Santana whimpered again, knitting her eyebrows together, wondering what game was the blonde playing again.
"I want you" Santana answered simply, frustrated that the blonde wouldn't move. The brunette then moved her own hips, well actually the moved on their own accord, but still.
But Brittany quickly pushed her hips backwards, forcing the Latina back against the mattress.
The dancer shook her head, and grabbed Santana's right hand in her left, bringing it above the brunette's head, tangling their fingers together.
Brittany's other hand went to rest on Santana's hip, stopping any movement.
Bringing her lips to the Latina's earlobe, and gently running her tongue on it, then biting it, Brittany continued, arousing Santana even more.
"Tell me. What do you want?" Brittany asked again, this time her teasing clear.
Santana now understood. Every time Brittany got like this, her dominant and bitchy side loose, she would get so turned on. Brittany like that = hot.
Knowing this was a lost battle, Santana decided to play along, and let her lust control her. Nothing bad could happen after all.
The Latina arched her back a little, still trying to bring the older girl to move somehow, looking for any kind of friction.
"Uh...I want you to move…against me." Santana finally whispered, her grip on the blonde's hand tightening.
Brittany was happy with the young girl's response, and nodded her head, applying hot kisses all along the brunette's neck. The older girl finally started rubbing herself against Santana, going at a very slow pace, and grazing only very lightly. That feeling alone was driving her mad, she could feel her clit throbbing for attention, and she was definitely ruining her panties.
"Like that?" Brittany asked, voice low and husky from arousal, struggling to get the words out, to keep her control over the situation.
Santana was melting under her, all sensations exploding in her body. This little soft grazing between her legs felt amazing already. Not enough though.
"Fuck…Brit please…" Santana only could say, she wanted to scream at the blonde, tell her to go faster, harder…to take off their panties and rub their clits against each other. But she just couldn't say that, not yet.
"What?" Brittany asked innocently, bringing her head a little higher, so they were facing each other, lips inches apart. Seeing how Santana looked so unraveled and lost, whimpering against her. The blonde decided to help her.
"Harder?" The blonde whispered against the Latina's lips, pushing her hips harder against the young girl, the centers coming strongly together, and earning a loud moan from Santana. Happy with the reaction, Brittany did it again, never parting their bodies, but starting a slow but hard up and down pace, rubbing their clits together through their drenched panties.
Santana lost it. Her head thrown back against the mattress, her free hand clutching at the sheets, the other Brittany's hand. Panting heavily, she could just die now.
"Oh god…yes.." The brunette only whispered, too unfocused to say anything else.
"Faster?" Brittany then asked grinning, and moving her hips much more rapidly against the brunette's. The blonde could feel how wet Santana was, she could feel it through her panties. She moaned loudly at a specific thrust of her hips, their clits touching hard.
"Brittany…" Santana said in a faint whisper, her breathing heavy and rapid.
"Fuck San….you're so hot right now.." Brittany said, she was looking down at Santana. The young girl's body completely splayed on the bed, her legs widely parted, and her hips canting upwards to meet hers. She's beautiful.
Santana's free hand then let go of the sheets and went to grab at the blonde ass, forcing her backwards, harder, and pressing on a very particular spot.
"God…yeah..there." Santana said, her hips moving frantically against the blonde's.
"You like that..? I want to fuck you so bad…" Brittany said before she could even think about the words leaving her lips. It was true, she wanted to fuck Santana senseless so bad, thrust two of her fingers inside the girl and take her until she screamed. But she also didn't want to scare her, and this was not the time, not while being drunk, and with very little time.
Time. Brittany thought, fuck. We can't take our time.
Realizing, they didn't have all night to explore and learn, Brittany let go of the Latina's hand, and brought it to the brunette's breast, cupping it, and running her thumb on an already hard nipple.
That move made Santana moan loudly, the touch on her breast plus the rubbing of their clits was driving her mad.
Brittany brought their lips together rapidly, kissing her deeply. Tongues battling for dominance, Santana quickly loosing.
The young girl sensed how Brittany 's attitude changed slightly, from being concentrated and playful, to now rushed.
"Brittany…slow down" Santana tried softly, not wanting to do this quick.
"We can't…no time" Brittany replied between kisses, and then brought her lips to the young girls neck, biting softly the skin there.
Darting her hand backwards, Brittany's fingers came to play with the waistband of the Latina's panties, inching her fingers under the elastic there, and bringing it down a little.
"I need to feel you" Brittany said, explain her hand's movement.
Santana couldn't quite process what happened, and didn't have time to manage a reply, before Brittany pulled her panties down completely. The blonde girl inching backwards, so she could take the panties off of the brunette. In the same time, while being in a better position, the older girl also took off hers.
That left both girls naked from the waist down.
It took Santana a few seconds to take in the sight before her.
Brittany was waxed, perfectly, only a little layer of curly blonde hair still there. Eyes set between the blonde's legs, she gulped audibly, and bit her bottom lip.
Brittany was in pretty much the same state, at a lose of words before the perfectly completely waxed pussy in front of her. As she watched, she could only wonder how good it would feel under her lips, and how good it would taste on her tongue.
The blonde finally decided on making the next move, not being able to control herself anymore. Once again, she straddled the brunette, positioning one leg between hers and the other above her hips.
"Spread your legs for me, Santana" Brittany kindly requested, not even recognizing her sexually charged voice.
Santana once again felt a shot of deep and hot arousal spread through her at those words, she complied opening herself to the blonde.
Brittany eventually joined their centers. Both girls moaning, this time Brittany didn't tease, she started rubbing her clit against the young girls, fitting against her in the most perfect way.
Feeling their juices mix and spread against their crotches, Brittany was the one to whimper and let her head fall against the Latina's shoulder.
"You feel so good" The dancer hissed and she quickened the pace.
Santana's hands both came to rest on Brittany. One on her ass, the other on the small of her back, bringing their bodies even closer.
As both girls were grinding against each other, losing their breaths and feeling their orgasms building, they heard a voice coming from downstairs.
"Britt! Do you want a tea?" Esteban's loud voice echoed through the room.
Both girls froze, pulled out of their sweet sexy trance.
"Please…don't stop" Santana's sweet voice broke the silence, and Brittany melted, blue eyes meeting brown ones.
"I'm so close…aren't you?" Santana continued, starting to move her body against the blonde's again, proving her point when Brittany gasped.
"How do you do this to me?" Brittany only asked, not expecting an answer, as she also re-started rocking her bare hips, and her bare core against Santana, hard and fast.
"Oh god yes.."Santana said shutting her eyes tightly, nearing the edge.
"Fuck…San…I'm…" Brittany tried to form words, as she too was coming near her climax, feeling it build in the pit of her stomach.
"Don't stop…don't…oh..oh" Santana was not rambling the same things over and over not even caring about what she said anymore, too lost in her sensations.
"Brittany!" Santana then let out, a little louder than expected, as her whole body shook and tensed, the brunette felt wave after wave of pleasure invade her body. She felt her insides clench against nothing, once, twice…and more.
Watching the brunette climaxing, and moaning as each wave hit her, Brittany lost it, and stumbbled over the edge too, as her body convulsed against the Latina's, enjoying one of her hardest and longest orgasms.
"San…Fuck.." Brittany just whispered her forehead resting against Santana's. Both girls were panting heavily, feeling sweat all over their bodies, their centers still tightly pressed against one another, melting in their own juices.
"Britt! Santana! Will someone answer?" Esteban's strong voice once again broke the silence, this time sounding more impatient.
As both girls were still laying against each other, limbs tangled together, they both felt guilty and ashamed. Esteban was just there, and they had been doing … this. Brittany opened her eyes to look at Santana, who looked back at her intently.
"You're his girlfriend" Said Santana, as if she was only realizing this now.
"I am" Replied Brittany softly, not understanding but founding the brunette to damn cute to say anything else.
I don't want you do be his girlfriend, Santana thought and went to open her mouth but was interupted.
"GIRLS!" This time Esteban shouted clearly annoyed, and footsteps could be heard down stairs, making the stairs crack.
Both girls heard and quickly shot out of bed, trying to find their missing clothes, while whispering little 'Fucks' and 'Shits'.
"Hurry!" Santana hissed, while putting her panties back on and blushing at the feeling of how wet they were.
A/N: Woop Woop! ;-)
What's gonna happen now?
Is Esteban going to be that clueless? How is Santana going to handle her growing feelings...and Brittany?
Also...i wonder if Britt will finally take Santana's V card...uhm.
Thoughts? Comments? Tell me what you think!
Till next time guys!
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