Prompt fills: Part of p4trc14 review request (hope it was what you had in mind), Britt craving San's cock and going to town (Bonus for chocking), and the much demanded 'making love' scene.
Enjoy!
She groaned smelling the rising sun as it pulled her out of her horrible nights sleep. She had tossed and turned all night with a death grip on Brittany's pillow in her arms. She dreamed of running in the woods chasing after Brittany's scent but never catching up to her. Or hearing Brittany's voice but not able to find her. It really fucking sucked.
She released the pillow and rolled over onto her back. The sun was barely peaking through her curtains and she shuffled a bit when her sleep clothes were twisted around her. Ugh, she pulled at her shorts and realized what was adding to her discomfort. She had freaking morning wood. Of all things to add to her horrible night she was now hard as hell with no girlfriend to make it better. Damn it!
She tried to focus her mind on other things like cute adorable ducks but that led to thoughts of Brittany feeding said ducks while nude. So she switched to thinking about singing in front of the glee group but then in her mind she was nervous so she pictured everyone in their underwear but then she was only singing to Brittany who was naked so that didn't work either.
"Dammit!" She huffed in frustration and ripped off her shirt and shorts. She kicked off her sheets and started running her hand up and down her shaft. She ran her thumb over the head, drawing pre cum and then stroked down to the base where she squeezed firmly. She imagined it was Brittany's hand and realized this was something they hadn't done yet; Brittany giving her a hand job. So then she really wondered what it would feel like with Brittany's hand.
She knew what other things felt like; such as her tongue, or buried so deep inside her that she couldn't push in any farther. She increased her pumping, twisting up and rubbing circles around the head. Now that she knew what sex with Brittany was like, this wasn't as pleasurable as it was when she was still a virgin. Never-the-less she could still feel that pulling in her gut and the heat pulsing through her.
She tossed her head back on her pillow and moaned out Brittany's name as she pictured some of the things they'd done over the weekend. The coil tightened and she started panting. She heard the door click open right as that coil snapped and she was jerking her hips into the air as she came. Long ropes of cum shot out of her cock; some landed high on her chest and pooled between her breast, one rope of it landing on her collar bone, the rest landed on her abs and pooled there. She jerked a few more times, some landing on her hand and a bit on her hip.
She looked up to see who walked in and was surprised to see Brittany standing there, mouth agape and a paper bag held up in the air. "Uh, crap. Morning?" She laid there just stunned starring at an equally stunned Brittany. This was rather embarrassing.
"Morning San. I thought we could have breakfast together since I couldn't come over yesterday," Brittany explained her presence. That look of shock twisted into darker eyes and seductive smirk. Santana's stomach flipped with arousal. "I'm not really hungry for bagels anymore," Brittany said tossing the bag on the kitchen table and sauntering up to the end of her bed.
Brittany crawled up the bed on her knees and stopped till she was eying Santana's semi hard cock. She licked her lips hungrily and looked up to cum covered abs. "That was the hottest thing I've ever watched," Brittany said and scooted up a bit more to lick at Santana's twitching abs. As soon as that tongue lapped against sticky skin Santana bucked into the air and tossed her head back with a groan.
Brittany lapped until Santana's skin was cleaned of her cum and licked at erect nipples. Santana reached up, burying her hand in Brittany's hair feeling her tongue flick against her nipple and then teeth scrape against it. She couldn't stop her hips jerking, trying to find any kind of friction and preferably against her super hot girlfriend. Brittany pulled away with a wet pop and licked her way down between breasts, the dip in her abs and over the length of her cock till her tongue flicked at the tip. She must be dreaming because HOT DAMN BRITTANY WAS SO FUCKING GOOD AT THIS!
"Having you cum so much gets me so turned on," Brittany licked at the tip and then sucked in just the head before pulling back, her cock popping out between perfect pink lips. "I want to see you do that again."
Brittany tilted back down, pulling the head of Santana's cock between her lips circling her tongue around the tip. Santana's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she gripped at her sheets. Brittany pulled back, releasing her cock again sending shivers up her spine from the air that puffed against it. She moaned, jaw dropping as she took in the look Brittany gave her crotch. It was pure hunger and arousal playing across Brittany's face and those blue eyes gleamed when that look caused her dick to twitch in anticipation.
"You just love this," Brittany murmured almost in a trance starring down at Santana's rock hard dick.
"I'd say the same for you," She panted. Brittany looked up, shrugged, and smirked. Then those lips were around her again as Brittany took her full length in one bob of her head. She felt her tip hit the back of Brittany's throat and gasped. Brittany pulled her head back, her tongue broadly stroking the underside of Santana's cock. The warm tight wetness of Brittany's mouth had that coil starting to tightened again and she knew she wouldn't last long from all the teasing and dirty talk. She was too turned on to really care.
Brittany hummed around her continuing to pull back till just her tip was resting inside. A tongue flicked at it roughly, circled it and then those lips popped off. Her eyes rolled again and her head fell back when warm breath covered her saliva slicked dick. "Ugh, dear god Britt! What has gotten into you?" Santana asked pulling her head back up to look down again.
"You," Brittany smirked licking at the length of her and sucking at the head again. "Besides, I wanted to do this all day yesterday at school but someone would let me unless I can swallow it all."
Before she could comment Brittany was sucking down all of her and again she was probing at the back of Brittany's throat. Brittany hummed in content and the vibrations shot sparks of pleasure to run rampage through her body. Her hips jerked without her control driving her deeper down Brittany's throat. Oh god! That felt amazing but she could see a tear well up in the corner of Brittany's eyes and immediately dropped her hips back as far into the mattress as she could.
Brittany pulled back, her cock springing free again with a wet pop. A string of saliva pulled from her dick to Brittany's lips and it was the hottest thing she'd ever seen. Brittany took in a few deep breaths which snapped Santana out of her daze, "Shit, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" She reached up and cupped Brittany's cheek, thumb brushing away the wetness pooled at her eyes.
"I'm perfect. That was so hot," Brittany answered with a shy smile.
She furrowed her brow in confusion, "What? Me chocking you?"
Brittany shook her head no, "Me chocking on you." When it was said that way she had to agree. Brittany must have sensed her agree because she was sucking in her dick again and bobbing up and down without abandon. Her hand went from Brittany's cheek to gripping at blonde hair holding on for dear life.
Her toes curled and the pressure inside snapped and began spilling out of her. Spots danced behind her eyes as she curled in on herself. She watched as Brittany held to the base of her cock, lips wrapped around the head, and swallowed as quickly as she could. It wasn't fast enough as some dribbled down her chin and shot out the corner of Brittany's mouth to land on her thighs.
Her hips finally stopped jerking but Brittany licked and sucked a few more times causing her body to tremble in aftershocks. Brittany pulled back and licked at her lips with a satisfied smile. She released the back of Brittany's head and ran fingers down from her temple till she was cupping Brittany's cheek. She reached out with her thumb and wiped away some of her cum that dribbled down Brittany's chin.
Brittany turned her head and sucked Santana's thumb into her mouth, licking it clean. Even after having two back to back orgasms she felt herself twitch again. She could smell Brittany's arousal and knew it was good possibility that Brittany wouldn't even let them go to school today. There would be no way she could say no after that.
Brittany crawled up the rest of her body till she was hovering over her, blonde hair falling like a curtain around their faces. Brittany smiled down shyly, "Hi."
She smiled in return, hand reaching up to rest on a slim waist. "Hey," She whispered. They stared at each other for another second and then Santana was lifting up to place a soft kiss at naughty lips. She tasted herself, running her tongue out to seek permission. Brittany's lips opened, her own tongue coming out to draw her's in.
They made out till neither could breath and pulled apart with pants and spinning heads. "I never get tired of kissing you," She mumbled against swollen lips, hands slipping up to wrap around Brittany's waist and pull them flush against each other. Brittany landed on top of her and snuggled into her, wiggling her hips and enticing her cock to twitch to life.
"I never get tired of you," Brittany hummed leaning on one forearm so she could run fingers through a mane of tangled hair that would be a nightmare for Santana to fix before school. Crap school! Brittany shot up and pulled Santana with her, blushing when she saw Santana's member standing rapt for attention. "You need to get ready for school," Brittany dragged her towards the bathroom and turned on the shower for her.
She stared at Brittany in shock. Her girlfriend hated school and here she was forcing her into a cold shower and waving at her to hurry up. She scrubbed as quickly as she could to get the stickiness off her skin and with Brittany clearly focused on something else she was happy to find that her raging erection calmed down to just a semi. Still uncomfortable especially with her compression shorts to look forward to but at least she was used to walking around with a semi than a raging erection.
She got out, dried off and saw that Brittany already laid out clothes for her and fixed her bagel to her liking. She dressed, fixed her hair and applied her make up while Brittany squirmed on the couch waiting impatiently for her. They had plenty of time to get to school so she knew it wasn't from running late that had her girlfriend all anxious. She came out of the bathroom dressed for the day and took the bagel that Brittany fixed for her.
She grabbed her backpack and chewed on her bite as Brittany rushed to follow her out of her apartment. She inhaled her bagel before they even reached her car. When Brittany rushed and jumped in the passenger seat before she could even get her door to hold it open for her, she decided to just ask what all the rush was about.
She started up the car, pulled out of the Fabray's ridiculously long driveway and started the short trip to school. "What's with all the urge to go to school Britt?"
Brittany squealed, bouncing in her seat, "Mom talked to me last night when I was all sad I couldn't spend the afternoon with you. She says that if I improve my grades and keep them good I can stay over during the school week."
She bounced in her seat too, excited for the future nights she wouldn't have to sleep without her. Last night was hell, this morning heaven but she did not want to have many repeats of restless sleep. "That's awesome B! I'll do whatever I can to help but you already knew that," She smirked taking a quick look at her overly excited girlfriend. Brittany leaned over and placed a peck at her cheek, smiling against the flesh there. Shivers when down her spine and she came very close to just pulling over and ravishing Britt right there in the car.
They pulled into the parking lot and she spotted Kurt with Blaine at the school entrance. It sparked the memory of one awkward conversation yesterday and the conversation she needed to have with Brittany. She turned the car off but reached over to grab Brittany's hand and kept her from jumping out of the car.
"What is it San?" Brittany asked noticing how nervous Santana looked.
Crap, how could she bring this up? Now really wasn't the time but she really needed to talk to Britt about this, "Do you think you could come over tonight and have dinner? There's something I really need to talk to you about."
"I think so. Dad's out of town and mom's working third shift tonight. What's wrong?" Brittany asked suddenly very worried since Santana very rarely seemed nervous or to be thinking that hard.
"Just something I need to talk to you about. It can wait till tonight," She shrugged and leaned over to pop open Britt's door for her. Brittany pulled her into a kiss as she pulled back.
"Good grief you two! Knock it off. You're in public," Kurt groaned pulling open Santana's door and waiting for the two blushing girls to climb out.
"I swear Kurt, I won't hesitate to ban you to the woods for a night if you don't let me macks on my girl, She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. Brittany giggled just like every time Santana tried to talk gangster. It was really cute. Santana pouted her direction when that giggle deflated her badassness in that moment.
Kurt rolled his eyes and then shook his head, "Did you find Quinn last night?"
She immediately frowned, "No. She wasn't home when I got in. She around?"
"I haven't seen her yet but it's still pretty early before class starts," Kurt looked around the parking lot again hoping to spot her. Santana looked too but the only blonde insight was her own. She walked around the car and took Brittany's hand in her own and motioned for them to go on in. Quinn would show up when she did and they would talk but waiting around wasn't going to get her here faster.
"So it smells like you two had a good morning," Kurt teases.
Santana's cheeks burn red and she scowls at Kurt. How dare he try to embarrass her. She would get back at him, that was a promise.
"It's always a good time with San," Brittany shrugged with a small smile. Kurt guffawed and sputtered and all Santana could do was smirk at the win.
Kurt split off from them to go to his first class with Blaine and Santana walked Brittany to her first class. They beat most of the students there so Santana sat on top Brittany's desk while they waited for the first bell to ring.
"I'm curious what you want to talk about," Brittany mentioned pulling out her notebook.
She shrugged and smiled down at her beautiful girlfriend, "It's just some wolf stuff," She whispered looking around to make sure no one could over hear.
"Oh," Brittany's nose scrunched up as she thought for a moment but after a few seconds her shoulders slumped not figuring it out.
"Everything's fine babe" She reassured leaning down to kiss her quickly in reassurance. The first bell rung and she groaned now that she had to go to class. She hopped off Brittany's desk, leaned down and gave her one last kiss before walking out and heading to the gym locker rooms to get ready for class.
She changed into her gym clothes and frowned the longer Quinn didn't show. Where the hell was her pack mate? What on earth happened yesterday? If Quinn didn't show up for gym she was shifting and going out to find her.
She headed out to the field, brow furrowed together thinking that Kurt would be able to help in the man hunt. She looked up and saw that she wouldn't have to go hunting, Quinn was already on the field. Thank god! She was relieved, then pissed. Where the hell had Quinn been and what the hell did she disappear for.
She stormed over but before she could rip into Quinn Coach Beastie started up with the instructions for the day. They opted to run once again and no sooner had they taken off on the track was she ripping into Quinn with her questions.
"What the hell Q? We were worried about you," Santana fired off.
"I just needed some space to think," Quinn answered. Santana couldn't help but notice the sound of defeat in Quinn's voice.
"What happened?" She asked shooting Quinn a sympathetic look.
"I imprinted," Quinn answered. Santana stopped running in shock but shook her head and sped up to catch back up to Quinn who didn't even acknowledge that she had stopped.
"That's great news. Who is it?" She asked completely confused as to why this wasn't coming across as happy news. Finding your mate was a very big deal. Now all of her pack had mates and their group was complete.
"Their taken," Quinn answered.
"That really sucks Q. I'm so sorry," She pulled them to a stop and pulled Quinn into a tight, bone crushing hug. It took four seconds before Quinn was breaking down and crying into her shoulder. She pulled Quinn off the field and over by the bleachers where Coach Beastie couldn't see them. She rubbed at Quinn's back as she held her sobbing best friend.
"What am I going to do? He's in love but I can't break them up," Quinn pulled back and folded her arms over her chest, tears still spilling from her eyes in streams.
"There's only one thing you can do and it's going to suck. You just have to be his friend. Eventually he'll realize you two belong together and he'll fall in love with you and it'll be rainbows and sunshine. You just have to give it time," Santana answered.
"Did it feel like this when you found Brittany?" Quinn asked.
She remembered the times when she felt like she couldn't breath because Brittany said she was a good friend, or would talk about boys that ran around on the playground and would flirt with her. It fucking sucked and she would just wish that Brittany would see that she was the one meant for her but it took awhile for them to move past friends and it royally sucked until then. They didn't just fall into a relationship like Kurt and Blaine. Really, those two had it easy.
"It felt like I couldn't breath sometimes or that it was a cruel twisted game that I would be drawn back into humanity only to have my mate dangled in my face and never have her. Now look at us," She said trying to get Quinn to see the possible future and see past the current pain. It was hard but she knew Quinn could do it. She could do anything.
"I want that, what you and Britt have. Or I don't want it at all," Quinn brushed away her tears roughly then stormed off. She got that Quinn just wanted to be alone. As long as Quinn didn't fall into a pit of despair she'd give her space. She would find Kurt between class and fill him in on what was going on. Maybe Brittany could talk to her to from the human side of the imprint.
Gym ended but Quinn never came back. Santana was worried but understood the need for space. Had she met Brittany and her be in a relationship with someone else, Santana probably would have either done something incredibly reckless to herself or possibly just run away. That thought worried her. Would Quinn run away? Remove herself from seeing him everyday till she thought she could function again? She didn't know but she had a feeling that her wolf would react to Quinn separating herself from the pack so she figured she'd have a warning for when or if it happened.
She walked to meet Brittany at their lockers and really hoped the dumb asses wouldn't try a stunt like they did yesterday. Quinn wasn't here to hold her back so she really would rip them limb from limb. She smiled once she saw her amazing girlfriend and practically jogged over to kiss her cheek.
Brittany's face immediately lit up feeling Santana place a soft peck on her cheek. "How was class babe," Santana asked pulling open her locker and grabbing the books she'd need. Brittany shrugged and kept on looking at her with that goofy grin. "What?" She asked wondering why Brittany kept acting so silly.
"I just love it when you kiss me in public or call me babe. I like that I get to show the whole world your mine," Brittany shrugged then closed her locker with a soft bang. Santana beamed at her in return. She'd shout it from the rooftops every chance she could, cause yea the world wasn't cruel to her when it came to Brittany.
She took Brittany by the hand and walked her to their class. They took their seats and Brittany leaned over placing her head on Santana's shoulder. Santana smiled down at her, reaching to intertwine their fingers on her lap.
"How disgustingly cute," Tina commented with a chuckle taking a seat in front of their desks.
"Hey Tina," Brittany greeted. Santana nodded, humming contently as she buried her nose into Brittany's hair. The smell of peaches filled her senses and a smooth wave of calm washed through her.
"How come I didn't see you all weekend Britt? I thought we were going to hit up the mall and find some new outfits to impress our dates with," Tina asked turning around in her chair to lean over the back and talk to them.
"I was um...with Santana all weekend," Brittany answered not really wanting anyone to hear that she spent 48 hours in a state of pure sexual bliss with her amazing and loving girlfriend. Anyone to hear that would spread the news like wildfire and only encourage the bullies to come after them. It was bad enough they got bullied for being different or being together as two girls. It would be worse when the guys found out that Santana and her were already sexually active and that they wouldn't see the promise land till maybe senior year if they were lucky.
"All weekend? We could have found time to slip away for two hours to do some shopping," Tina pressed on with disbelief that the two really did spend all weekend together. Brittany's cheeks reddened and Santana gripped her hands a little tighter with a smirk that was very obvious. There really wasn't any time Brittany could have slipped away and definitely not for two hours.
Realization washed over Tina's face and her jaw dropped, eyes bugging out of her head, "Holy crap? You two? All weekend?"
Brittany turned her face into Santana's neck and smiled. Santana just continued smirking cause yes they did and all weekend. The final bell rung and Tina jumped in her seat still staring the two down. People filed into the classroom rushing to get into their seats. "I want details Britt," Tina whispered sharply before turning around in her seat.
Santana tensed and froze at that cause well, Tina didn't know about her...you know. Brittany pulled back and reached for her notebook. She looked back at Santana and frowned at her straight back and tensed shoulders. Brittany took a quick look around then leaned forward to kiss Santana quickly before anyone noticed.
Feeling soft lips brush against hers quickly and then disappearing just as swiftly pulled her out of her moment of panic. Brittany would never reveal her secret. She trusted Brittany with her life, heart, body, and soul. She relaxed back into her seat and was happy that Brittany automatically sat to the right of her so they could hold hands and still take notes.
Class passed by and soon the bell was ringing again for them to move on to their next lesson. She really hated school. The tedious class to class routine on her last nerves everyday, not to mention being surrounded by idiots and bullies all of which she was smarter and tougher than. She missed the days of just running around on four legs where all she had to worry about was catching that stupid ass deer that kept escaping her fangs.
Now she had to learn things she really didn't want to, try and keep herself form killing any of the morons that tried to mess with her mate, and have to wait patiently to get Brittany alone. She made it through her next class without Brittany but she was bored the entire time and just starred out the window day dreaming of running through trees and playing with the cubs of the pack that had taken her in.
She drifted off till another bell rang and her stomach growled. Yay, it was lunch time! She rushed to meet Brittany by her classroom door and immediately took her hand as soon as Brittany walked out. She smiled brightly leading them both into the lunchroom. Once they each grabbed a tray of food they joined Kurt at their table.
"Where's Blaine?" Brittany asked. Normally those two beat them to lunch so seeing one without the other was rare.
"He's talking to his teacher about some extra credit to keep ahead during the next cycle," Kurt explained. That was actually a brilliant idea, one she hadn't thought for Brittany because they hadn't crossed that problem yet. Britt's mom promised to let her stay over during the week if she kept her grades up but soon Britt was going to be missing quite a bit and could easily fall behind. That was not good.
"That's a great idea. I should probably do the same," Brittany shrugged having been on the exact same thought process as Santana. She couldn't help it. She leaned in closer till Brittany felt her breath on her cheek and then turned to face her. Santana didn't waste any time once those lips were within distance and kissed her for a few long seconds.
"Damn lesbos ruining everyone's lunch. Go back to the black lagoon you freaks," It was Azimio that spat out the insult that got Santana's blood boiling and her tremor to set into her spine and shoulders. She was partway out of her seat when Brittany was pulling her back down and intertwining their fingers together.
"Forget him. Let's just eat," Brittany looked down at her food with sadness. Santana would shout of their love from the rooftops but she wouldn't ignore ignorant people who were just jealous that they'd found their soul mates while those idiots never would.
Santana tuned into that sadness and brought their hands up to place a soft kiss at pale knuckles. They went to eat their food, her thumb stroking against the back of Brittany's hand in soothing swipes. They would be out of high school eventually and would get away from this shit hole of a town and be somewhere people wouldn't insult them every chance or toss frozen drinks into their faces. Unfortunately that wouldn't happen for two and a half more years.
Sam plopped down at their table and all three of them looked at him like he'd grown an extra sixteen heads. "Sup guys," Sam smiled at them and tore into his sandwich.
Santana looked around to see if anyone was nearby to surprise attack them and then turned back to Sam when she didn't find any angry ex football players lurking around. "What the hell Trouty Mouth?" She snapped at him still not really sure what was going on.
Sam frowned a bit at the insult but then just shrugged, "I promised Quinn I would start hanging around you guys. See if it gets Finn and Puck to leave you alone. Mike should be coming around to hang as well."
"Why?" Kurt asked still sitting with shock and also trying to figure out if that was a bottle blonde or a natural blonde hair color.
"Well, I was hoping to impress Sugar with sticking up against the schools biggest bully," Sam explained.
"Why would you want to impress sugar? It'll still taste sweet when you eat it," Brittany asked confused. Sam's face scrunched up as all eyes turned to Brittany.
"Babe, Sugar is that stuck up brat over at the cheerio's table," Santana explained with a nod in that direction.
Brittany took a good look and then shrugged, "She doesn't look sweet. But whatever floats your boat." Santana burst out laughing and then kissed Brittany for her genius.
"So where is Quinn?" Sam asked pulling the conversation in another direction. Kurt shot her a look and she dropped her sandwich back to her tray.
She shot Kurt a pointed look hoping he understood what she was about to say, "She met someone." Kurt's expression showed understanding and concern. He knew Quinn wouldn't just disappear if it was good news. Brittany looked at her questioningly but she shook her head that she didn't know who.
"That sucks that she just dissed you guys like that. Oh well, chicks in love right?" Sam shrugged and practically shoved the entire sandwich into his wide freakish mouth. They finished their lunches and now that she had both hands to do with as she pleased she pulled Brittany into her side to cuddle till the bell rang.
Kurt's face went blank and his eyes glazed over. It was a look Santana never picked up on and she stared at Kurt with interest. What the hell was he smirking about? Blaine came into view and then Kurt was jumping to his feet and pulling them out of the lunchroom. OH! Wait, is that how she looked with Brittany? Cause damn, that's kinda of obvious. Brittany snickered next to her. Yep, it was obvious.
The school day ended and Quinn never reappeared for Santana to talk to. Neither did Blaine or Kurt reappear but that really didn't surprise her. She met Brittany at her last class hoping to see Quinn but Brittany told her Quinn left class early.
"Did she talk to you?" She asked as she walked Britt to her car.
Brittany nodded with a sad smile, "She asked me why it took so long for me to realize my feelings for you and if it was difficult being with you."
Santana stiffened and opened Brittany's door for her. Brittany stopped in front of her, tilting her head down an inch to lock their gaze, "I told her that I was an idiot for not seeing that you were the one for me and that it's easy as breathing being with you." Santana smiled. How could she not with words that melted her heart. They both leaned in capturing each other's lips in a kiss that reflected how they felt of each other.
They parted when wolf whistles reached their ears. Brittany slid into the passenger seat while Santana sent mean death glares at anyone who was watching. She closed the door and stalked to her side. Damn pervs interrupting her getting her mack on. She slid into the car, slamming her door and turning the key roughly in the ignition.
Brittany leaned over, cupped her cheek to pull their faces together and kissed her again. She felt lips curl up around her's and they both pulled out of the kiss with huge smiles. She put the car in reverse and backed them out of their parking spot. She paid no mind to anyone watching as she drove them out of the school lot and towards her apartment.
Brittany held her hand the entire way home and only broke the contact long enough to get out of the car. Her apartment was a mess from this morning and from over the weekend. Brittany didn't say anything at all, pulling them both towards the couch.
She plopped on the couch pulling Brittany down on top of her. Brittany giggled and settled in, head resting right under Santana's chin. She sighed in content, finally getting to hold Brittany properly like she'd wanted to do since yesterday. She wrapped one arm around a slender waist holding them close together while she reached up with her other to run fingers through soft strands of golden hair.
"Do you think Quinn will be okay?" Brittany asked sighing into her neck.
She hummed, closing her eyes. "I think she's in shock. It's something else when you imprint. I can't imagine how I would have handled it if you'd been in a relationship with someone else when I imprinted."
Brittany snuggled into her further, "What was it like? Imprinting?"
She thought back to the time remembering how terrified but certain she felt. Everything changed with one gaze of blue eyes. "The world shifted. Suddenly it wasn't the sun that was shining but you were and I didn't need to breath in air to survive but I needed to breath in your scent to know what air was. I knew that nothing was going to be the same again and I didn't want it to be. Only then did my heart really start beating," She whispered those words into Brittany's hair, smelling in the peaches that always provided that calm rush through her limbs.
Brittany sat up, hovering over her with tears in her eyes. She smiled sweetly, reaching up to cup Brittany's cheek. They moved together, bringing their lips to meet in the softest kiss. Their lips barely grazed before pulling back and leaning in again to place a more firm kiss against each other. The hand on Brittany's cheek traveled up into soft hair, holding them together.
Brittany had one hand resting on Santana's heart, feeling how it raced against her palm. Her other hand reached to hold their other hand together. It was soft and sweet with racing heartbeats and quick desperate breaths before kissing again.
Brittany pulled back and stood from the couch, pulling Santana up with her. Once on their feet Brittany immediately wrapped her arms around Santana's neck and pulled each other close. Hands wrapped around Brittany's waist and then Brittany was pulling her back till they had maneuvered gracefully around her couch, coffee table, over the rug she always tripped over when rushing in the morning, until they were lying flush against each other on top of her bed.
Santana pulled back smiling down on her, not surprised they made it to her bed once again. Brittany smiled back sheepishly and shrugged before pulling her back down into another kiss. Santana pulled Brittany's top lip between hers, running her tongue along to seek entrance.
Lips parted and her tongue dipped through, licking at the back of Brittany's teeth. A moan slipped up from Brittany and Santana swallowed it with one of her own. Their lips moved more rapidly against each other, tongues battling it out in each other mouths.
Brittany's hands traveled down the dip between her shoulder blades and kept going till they reached the edge of her shirt. Fingers tickled at the small of her back as Brittany played with the hem of her shirt before bunching it up into her fist and pulling the thin material up. They had to part their lips so Santana could lean back and let Brittany remove her shirt. Cold air bit at her warm skin and she shivered. Brittany ran hands down from Santana's collar bone, over the swell of her bra covered breasts, through the dips of her abs and back up again.
She closed her eyes at the exploration and reached up to rub her hands over Brittany's arms. "You are so beautiful," Brittany whispered her gaze following the trail of her fingers. Santana smiled and leaned down again to kiss her softly. She shuttered as fingers grazed over her skin still exploring the lines of her body before coming to wrap around her neck.
She reached down to pull at Brittany's shirt wanting to cherish Brittany's body equally. She pulled back again, Brittany lifting up to assist with her shirts removal. Brittany laid back down, abs flexing and breasts heaving from deep breaths. Her breath hitched at the beauty beneath her, "I can't believe I get to call you mine." She smiled, eyes meeting sharp blue ones.
She leaned down and placed a firm kiss right above Brittany's heart, hearing it skip a beat. She trailed kisses up smooth skin to a rapidly beating vein in Brittany's neck. She nipped there lightly before pulling back and capturing Brittany's lips again.
Her arms slipped underneath Brittany's waist and held her tightly. Shivers traveled down her spine as Brittany traced shapes into her shoulder blades before trailing between them to unclasp her bra. The material went slack against her and she unwrapped her arms from Brittany so she could pull it off and toss it somewhere behind her.
Hands reached up and cupped her breasts, massaging gently. She leaned back to sit on her knees and with flexing abs Brittany sat up and followed her movement. Brittany traced down between her breasts, down abs and wrapped around her waist, fingers dipping past the edge of her jeans to play with the skin underneath.
Brittany mirrored Santana's previous action and kissed gently over her heart. Everything inside of her sparked to life and shot out of her in waves. She felt so connected to this beautiful woman in her arms that she would never want to be anywhere else. Her heart ached at the love that poured between them and she wanted to make her girlfriend feel how special she really was to her.
She reached up, unclasping Brittany's bra and tossing it to join her own. Then, as she kissed Brittany again, she laid them back down. She gently trailed one hand from Brittany's hip, up to trace over ribs around to her back to tickle at her shoulder blade and then back down again. Brittany shivered beneath her, breath catching in her throat.
She pulled back from kissing those soft lips and trailed her own down a jaw, to the sweet spot on her neck, further down to lick at her collar bone before planting multiple kisses between breasts. She took a nipple in her mouth, placing a kiss against it and then licking out in gentle soft flicks of her tongue. Brittany gasped beneath her, hips jutting up into her own. She switched to the other breast to repeat her licks and kisses while she massaged the other.
Brittany was breathing heavily and then her hands were trailing down to pop the button on Santana's jeans and pulling down the zipper. She lifted her hips enough for Brittany to start to pull down her tight jeans. She wiggled her hips and managed to kick off her shoes so her jeans could pool at the end of the bed.
She shifted down, trailing her lips down Brittany's abs till she kissed at the waist band of Brittany's jeans. She reached up, popped the button and slowly pulled the zipper down. As she tugged at them she locked her gaze with Brittany's and her breath caught in her throat. Brittany's eyes were dark blue and she was biting at her bottom lip, cheeks a light red. She removed both Brittany's jeans and underwear and looked down at glistening folds.
She kissed up Brittany's thighs, around those smooth hips and over abs. She wanted to make Brittany feel worshiped as she kissed the warm skin. She eventually kissed her way down till she was kissing over soft curls then slick folds. She licked through them once before reaching up and spreading the lips so she could lick at them properly.
Brittany tugged at one of her hands till their fingers slipped against each other as they held hands firmly. She licked from bottom to top, circling her nub then back down to circle at her entrance. She repeated the path until Brittany tossed her head back into the pillows. As she trailed back up she wrapped her lips around that bundle of nerves and sucked.
"Oh," Brittany gasped and then thighs were trapping her head in place. She sucked again and followed it up with a quick flick of her tongue. "Unn," Brittany grunted, thighs beginning to tremble. She could feel the heat intensify so she released her clit with a final kiss and flick before running her tongue down to dip into pulsing folds. No sooner had she delved her tongue inside to curl at slick walls was Brittany trembling in her release.
Salty sweetness rushed over her tongue and chin and she lapped greedily at the juices that filled her mouth. Brittany's back arched, head tossed back with a slur of grunts and gasps spilling out. Brittany collapsed against the mattress and tugged at their joined hand till Santana was crawling up to hover over her.
She smiled down at her then kissed her. Brittany licked out at her lips and moaned, tasting herself. "That was amazing," Brittany mumbled against her lips. She hummed into a kiss, pleased at making Brittany feel really good. As they kissed Brittany reached down and tugged at Santana's compression shorts till they reached her calves and Santana kicked them the rest of the way off.
She settled between Brittany's thighs, feeling her cock bump against the apex of Brittany's thighs. She closed her eyes at the sensation of warmth and wetness that coated the tip of her cock. She stopped herself from thrusting in wanting to make this moment special and about showing Brittany how much she loved her. It wouldn't help if she turned into her sex crazed animalistic self.
She propped up on her elbows, pulling their intertwined hand up to rest by Brittany's head on the pillow, her other hand stroking gently at Brittany's cheek. She locked gaze with sharp blue eyes, "I love you so much."
Brittany's smile lit up the entire room, "I love you too." It was a whisper between them but it spoke volumes. They didn't break eye contact as she pushed up gently, slowly sliding into warm slick folds. She didn't stop until their hips rested firmly against each other and she bottomed out filling Brittany completely.
They both moaned; foreheads coming to rest against each other, breathes mixing, and their gaze still locked. She pulled out slowly till just the head was left inside and then pushed back in, just as slow. They kept that rhythm for long minutes, slowly building each other up. A thin layer of sweat covered their bodies making them slide against each other easily and she thrust just a bit faster but she made sure to keep the slow sensual pace for them.
She felt like she was lost in eternity with this moment eyes never leaving each other and breathing in each other's air and moans. "I love you," She whispered it again, Brittany echoing it as their orgasms continued to build. Sparks of pleasure shot throughout her body and she didn't think she could hold out much longer but she wanted Brittany to carry this moment through and feel everything she was feeling. She closed the gap between their lips and kissed her softly, slowly and until she felt everything snap inside her as Brittany's walls clenched and pulsed around her member, Brittany's grip on her hand squeezing with all her strength.
Their orgasms washed over them in tidal waves, air caught in their lungs, limbs trembling. She filled Brittany up, feeling her cum spurt out around them. Her orgasm so much more intense that any of the previous ones and it was because of all the feelings in that moment. She knew it was going to be intense but she didn't imagine it would increase her output during orgasm as they both came nearly twice as long.
Brittany collapsed, lips in a wide 'o' as Santana continued to pulse and spurt inside her. She finally fell still, feeling so much of her fluids pouring out despite still being buried hilt deep. They panted against each other and kissed softly again.
She pulled out gently feeling the rush of fluids shoot out with the lack of pressure keeping it in. She looked down and realized her sheets were absolutely ruined. She rolled onto her back, pulling Brittany into her arms. Brittany rested against her chest, one arm wrapped around Santana's waist, the other tucked between them to twist some of Santana's locks between her fingers. Brittany tossed one leg over hers and snuggled in.
"That was magical," Brittany whispered not wanting to break the comfortable loving silence between them.
"I just wanted you to feel how much I love you," She replied running one hand up and down Brittany's spine in soft caresses while her left rested against the thigh draped over her.
"I never questioned that," Brittany tilted her head up and tugged at hair to get Santana to look down at her. Soon as their gaze locked Brittany leaned up and kissed her softly. She hummed against their lips and smiled into the kiss.
Brittany pulled back and cuddled back into her side, "So what did you want to talk to me about earlier?"
Her stomach clenched in a knot and her body tensed. Brittany felt it and looked back up, worried. "It's about what Kurt and I talked about yesterday. I um, had this desire to bite you when we were having sex in the kitchen and it freaked me out."
"Did Kurt know why?" Brittany asked, tracing shapes into Santana's waist. It was effective into calming her down that her body relaxed from it's locked muscles.
"Yeah. I wanted to mark you which is a big deal for wolves and their mates," Santana answered.
"What does it mean?" Brittany whispered into her shoulder, listening with apt attention.
"It binds us spiritually. You would receive some of my wolf essence and develop some of my traits. Kurt said that Blaine got enhanced senses but it varies among mates. Who knows what it would be for us," Santana whispered, fingers tracing from Brittany's spine up into her hair.
"So I could be magical too?" Brittany asked with a small smile.
Santana chuckled, "You're already magical, babe."
Brittany reached up and kissed her again. Santana loved it when they would just kiss because they could. It was the best feeling in the world getting to have the one person meant for her but fear settled in her gut about the next part she was going to tell Brittany.
"There is a downside though. It binds us together for the length of my life and places the imprint on you. Meaning you'll never see anyone else but me," Santana revealed feeling like her stomach might burst from anxiousness.
"How is that a bad thing?" Brittany asked confused.
"It takes your choice away. I never want you to feel like I trapped you with me forever. I want you to always choose me but I'm willing to fight off the mark to keep you from losing that choice," Santana answered. And she would fight it. Hell she'd muzzle herself or chain herself up again if that's what it took.
"But honey, I already choose you. We were friends for years before I realized how in love I was with you. You wouldn't be taking that choice away from me since I already made it," Brittany placed her hand over Santana's heart to help make her point. "I want you to bite me. I want you and this and I want it for forever."
"I want that too," Santana admitted with overwhelming glee in her heart.
Brittany rolled over pulling Santana to lay on her side so they were cuddling face to face, "What do we have to do?"
"I don't know," Santana admitted.
"Well, next time you feel the urge don't fight it. I meant what I said Friday night. Make me yours," Brittany leaned it and whispered those words against her lips. Chills shot through her body as they kissed. Brittany pulled back and Santana could see her fighting off a yawn. She felt one lodge in her throat and decided that it wouldn't hurt to get a nap in.
"Sleep babe. We can continue this later," Santana whispered. They softly kissed again till both their eyes closed and their breathing evened out.
Author's note:
Oh my another update!
I'm looking forward to hearing feedback for this one. Knocked out a few more requests. How was it? I was a little concerned with the last sex scene but I think it turned out well. Feel free to send me more request of any scene you want to see happen. I will do my best to deliver the hottest sexy times imagined to fill those requests.
Also revealed that Quinn has imprinted so who do you think won the poll? It'll be revealed soon. Possibly the next chapter. I'm planning a time jump, get us closer to their first mating cycle and the mate's mark.
I do have another poll going. I'm going to have some art work commissioned for this fic for Tumblr and to show off. So here are some choices...
A) In the bathroom after Britt was slushied
B) Brittany holding back a pissed off San
C) San almost biting Britt in the kitchen
D) Something to do with when Britt is marked or afterward. (Still thinking of this one in my head)
E) What you might suggest?
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