Sex at the end of November's section and in the beginning of December's section.
November
"Go! GO! What the hell is wrong with these idiots?" Santana was screaming at the screen but she wasn't alone. Brittany and Blaine were also screaming. It was Thanksgiving and those three were watching the game. Kurt was currently in the kitchen cooking the feast that they all were going to devour while Quinn and Mike were sitting away from the rambunctious group twitching on the couch in disappointment at the idiot players currently losing.
"Are they always like this?" Mike asked with a chuckle as he watched Santana jump from the couch and throw her crumbled up coke can at the screen. Brittany promptly pulled her back down and scolded at her for trying to break the TV like that would fix their losing team's horrible playing.
"Santana is. Brittany gets into it because she loves how much Santana is into it. Blaine has only recently gotten as obsessed as those two," Quinn explained with a laugh as well.
"If Santana is so into sports why doesn't she play?" Mike asked.
"Well, she tried but when we would practice in the back yard she would shift a lot. It took a long time to gain control of her wolf and that only really happened after her and Brittany became a couple. By that point she didn't really want to play anymore. She just wanted to spend time with her mate. Which I completely understand now," Quinn grinned shyly and Mike grinned back before leaning in to kiss her.
"So is Thanksgiving always like this?" Mike asked.
"Not usually. Normally we would all split up with our families. Blaine and Kurt with his dad. Santana and I with my parents and Britt with her family. But this year, it's just better to have Thanksgiving as a pack. After all, the holidays will now forever be like this. We all have our mates and have lost family members," Quinn spoke softly before sipping at her drink.
"Well, I look forward to this every year," Mike commented.
"Yeah, yeah. That's great and all but I'm trying to watch the game!" Santana butted in shooting them a mock glare over the couch. Her eyes quickly rolled into the back of her head as Brittany nipped at Santana's neck.
"Ew, Britt," Quinn laughed at the successful distraction.
"Get over it Quinn," Santana growled playfully before turning around on the couch and pulling Brittany into a passionate kiss. When the game came back from it's commercial break Santana broke away and focused back on the screen. Brittany briefly pouted before seeing the awful play call their couch was making and joined in with Santana shouting at the TV.
It wasn't long before Kurt was setting the table and bringing out plates upon plates of food. When the game ended Kurt was finally able to pull them away from the TV to sit down and eat.
"Before we dig in, I would like to say something," Kurt stood at the end of the table and ran his fingers along the edge of the table cloth. Everyone became quiet and gave Kurt their full attention. "This is the first year of many as a pack. From here on out we feast as a family because we are blood, and flesh, and spirit. To see this pack become as one was my father's greatest wish. I'm proud we've finally reached this point, despite the horrible things that happened to get us here. So with that, dig in."
Everyone clapped and the room was quickly filled with the sounds of china clinking. Santana hummed as the turkey melted in her mouth. Brittany giggled at her mate and reached for her hand under the table. She smiled around a mouthful of juicy meat and winked. This was perfection. And one day they would need a much bigger table with a much bigger turkey. In the near future they were all going to have kids and be married and their pack was going to be so much bigger. She eagerly looked forward to the day, just like she knew Brittany and Quinn did. Even Kurt and Blaine would have children. Of course they would have a harder time by it but the struggle would be well worth the outcome.
It was half way through dinner when Brittany's phone went off. She watched as Brittany read the screen, her smile disappearing. She had a excellent guess as to who was calling. She knew she was right when Brittany clicked ignore, silenced her phone, and put it back in her pocket. Ever since the disaster of a dinner with her mother, Brittany had been avoiding talking to her. Her father had asked for Brittany to give her mother some time; that she would come around. So far her mother had tried to talk to Brittany and get her to come home, all while still disproving of their relationship. When Brittany was convinced that her mother wasn't going to be approving anytime soon, she'd stopped answering her mother's calls. Every time Brittany ignored those calls, it broke Santana's heart. She knew what it was like to not have a family, and it wasn't by choice. She couldn't imagine how much Brittany's heart hurt every time she hit ignore.
She squeezed Brittany's hand in her's under the table, ignoring everyone's awkward silence. "Kurt, these mashed potatoes are amazing!" Mike broke the silence and Santana was grateful for that. When the chatter started up again it snapped Brittany out of her sad gaze. Santana felt much more at ease seeing the light return to her mates eyes.
It was well after dark when her pack had gone to their respective homes. Her house still smelled of turkey but there was nothing left to sate her remaining hunger. Despite how much she ate, her wolf wanted more. She fought it off, knowing it was already going to take countless hours running to work off the bulge of her stomach. The holidays were always horrible in that sense. Brittany would joke and ask why she'd eat so much if she'd only regret it hours later. Quite frankly, she would never deny her wolf fresh, juicy meat. Especially turkey on Thanksgiving and ham on Christmas.
She groaned as she changed into her pj's and crawled into bed behind her mate. Brittany turned in her arms and snuggled into her chest. She sighed in content and reached up to rub patterns into Brittany's spine and shoulder blades. Brittany smiled into her throat and kissed softly at her pulse point, causing it to jump.
She wanted to ask how Brittany was doing with ignoring another phone call but lips nipped at her neck, shoulder, and teased playfully close to her mark. She hummed, running her hands over Brittany's spine. Teeth scraped at her pulse point and when Brittany's tongue snaked out and ran along the sensitive skin.
"Babe," Santana playfully growled as she felt herself stiffen and the lust build up in the pit of her stomach.
"I want you," Brittany purred, a hand slipping underneath Santana's shirt and scratching lightly down her abs, causing the muscles there to tense and flex. She felt the smirk against her lips as Brittany pulled her lower lip between her own and ran her tongue over it.
"Stop teasing babe," She gasped from the overwhelming sensations Brittany was causing her everywhere.
"I'll get to the pleasing then," Brittany pulled back keeping Santana's bottom lip trapped between her teeth for as far as possible before it popped back. Santana ran her tongue over her bottom lip feeling it swell slightly from Brittany's new brand of sexual torture.
Brittany shifted, tossing one leg over Santana's waist till Brittany was straddling her. Immediately, Brittany shot her hips forward and ground down into Santana's erection. She hissed, already feeling the heat and wetness from between Brittany's thighs. Brittany reached down, pulling at the hem of Santana's sleep shirt till she was tossing it over her shoulder and leaving Santana topless. Her own hands wandered under Brittany's tank top and pulled up till her mate was equally naked. She flexed at her waist and leaned up till she could pull a taunt pink nipple between her lips. Brittany's hands reached up into Santana's hair as she hissed from the pulsating suction at her breasts.
When Brittany bucked harder against her she switched breasts and nipped at the nipple there before sucking it between her lips and flicking her tongue rapidly against it. After feeling Brittany's breath catch and not release she released that nipple with a wet pop and reached down to hook her fingers into the waistband of Brittany's shorts.
Brittany captured her lips in a heated kiss while lifting slightly off Santana's waist so she could rip off those shirts and somehow manage to shimmy out of her own. Her cock was pressed between them and Brittany rubbed against her, the head bumping into Brittany's clip and wetness coating the underside of her cock.
"Fuck, babe! I need you," Santana growled palming roughly at Brittany's ass. Brittany nipped at her collarbone before lifting slightly and reaching down to line up her cock with Brittany's soaking entrance. Brittany sank down, impaling herself on Santana and her head tossing back as a loud moan filled the room.
"Shit," Santana hissed feeling the walls squeeze at her member and pull her in deeper till Brittany was sitting flush against her.
"Oh," Brittany gasped; head falling forward again and leaning against Santana's. Her hand's began to travel from Brittany's ass, up her spine, to her shoulder blades and then back down to grip at Brittany's ass. Brittany rocked forward then rolled her hips back setting them up for a painfully slow grind. Santana grunted already feeling the pressure build up and her wolf paw in sexual frustration. She wanted, no needed more.
Brittany sensed Santana's growing frustration and began to bounce against Santana's lap. Moans, wet slaps, and panting filled the room. Brittany's thighs began to tremble and the squeezing against her throbbing cock intensified. They were both so close to toppling over that Santana was clenching her eyes closed and trying not to dig her nails into the flesh of Brittany's ass cheeks.
Brittany reached up, gripping at the roots of Santana's hair and lips ghosting over Santana's as they gasped in ragged breaths. "I need you to fill me up. Come for me babe," Brittany hissed. Santana jerked up harder at her mate's request and trailed one hand up Brittany's back, over her shoulder and tickled around the edge of Brittany's mark knowing that would send her crashing and spasm against her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as Brittany came and she was finally able to as well. She felt her balls clench as each spurt shot up into her mate, coating her insides with cum. Brittany's nails scarped down her scalp till they were digging into Santana's shoulders.
When their bodies finally stopped buzzing and were pleasantly satisfied they cuddled up without clothing fell blissfully asleep.
December
"Babe, they'll be here in thirty minutes and we've yet to shower," Brittany gasped. Santana couldn't focus on her mates voice when she was currently breathing in her scent from the strongest source. Brittany said something else but she licked out, collecting the pooling wetness on her tongue and humming as she tasted her mate. Brittany tried gripping at her head through the sheet that was tossed over them.
She licked up between Brittany's folds purposefully ignoring Brittany's clit. Brittany's thighs squeezed at her head while her hand tried to guide Santana's head higher to reach where she needed to be licked the most. When she felt Brittany's frustration peak she sucked in her clit furiously flicked her tongue over it.
"HOLY FUCK!" Brittany screamed out, thrashing against the bed and causing the sheets to tangle tightly around them. Santana didn't let up, humming as wetness coated her chin and cheeks as she feasted on Brittany's arousal. It only took a few more licks before Brittany was coming around her tongue. She drank all the juices that poured from her mate. She hummed as she pulled herself up and out of the blankets. She smirked seeing Brittany red in the face and hair sticking to her forehead in sweat.
"Merry Christmas my love," She whispered before placing a soft kiss against Brittany's lips before slipping out of the bed and searching for clothes.
"Wait," Brittany reached out towards her, "I wanna taste you too."
"Later babe. We have ten minutes before everyone gets here and you need a shower," Santana laughed before groaning while she tried to tuck herself into her compression shorts. Her boner was in the way and starring at Brittany in post orgasmic bliss.
"I can take care of that quickly and then we can shower together. Plenty of time," Brittany smirked before slipping out of the bed and stalking to her mate.
"It's okay ba.." Her words caught in her throat as a firm grip wrapped around her member. Brittany stroked her quickly and strongly before dropping to her knees in front of Santana. At this point there was no denying her mate and all of her hummed as warm lips wrapped around the head of her cock and a tongue licked out causing her to tense and reach behind her to find balance against the dresser.
Brittany smirked as she licked up the underside of Santana's member while she gripped hard at the base. Soft lips wrapped around the head and sucked roughly. She released with a wet pop and the dresser shook as Santana rested more of her weight on it as her knees gave out.
She wrapped her fingers in Brittany's hair as her mate wrapped her lips around her member and slowly took in more and more till those soft lips met the base of her member and her head hit the back of Brittany's throat.
"Shit," She hissed as Brittany's hand wrapped around her balls and massaged them as she worked up a rhythm with her mouth. She tried her hardest not to buck her hips as each time Brittany bobbed forward the head of her cock bumped roughly into the back of her throat.
The pressure at the small of her back began to build and her toes started to curl. "Babe, I'm really close." She warned. She always warned but Brittany never stopped or hesitated to let her come in her mouth. Her hips began to move despite her trying not to. Brittany's hands tightened their grip and it was all it took for the white spots to explode behind her eyes and her back to arch off the dresser as she spilled everything into her mates mouth.
Brittany drank as much of it as she could but some still escaped her as Santana finally stopped coming and breathed heavily while she tried to bring herself back to reality from her high. When she finally blinked away the spots in her vision she found Brittany pouting at the spilled cum.
"What's wrong babe?" She started to panic. Should she have pulled away? Insisted that she not cum in Brittany's mouth? She knelled in the the floor, growling at herself for being so careless with her mate. She cupped Brittany's cheeks and when Brittany saw the worry on her face she wrapped her hands around Santana's cheeks.
"Nothings wrong. I'm just disappointed," Brittany explained. Now Santana was confused.
"I'm sorry?" She apologized. Her mind going over whatever could disappoint her mate.
"Don't be. I just didn't meet my goal," Brittany tried explaining again.
"I'm confused," She admitted. Brittany ran her hands down from her cheeks, over her collarbones and down her arms till she linked their hands together.
"Remember way back when I asked if I could blow you at school?" Brittany asked.
She cocked her head but she did remember, "Yeah. What does that have to do with you being upset now?"
"Well, you said we couldn't until we didn't make a mess doing it," Brittany grinned coyly while running her thumb over the back of Santana's hands.
"Okay?" Santana questioned.
Brittany looked down and smirked, "We made a mess."
Everything clicked and then she actually started to laugh as Brittany joined in. "So this is about you wanting to give me a blow job at school?"
"Yes," Brittany answered.
"Well if you really want to we can somehow make that happen," Santana suggested.
"Really?" Brittany practically beamed.
"Anything for you babe," She promised already starting to figure the logistics of being able to pull that off without them getting caught. The doorbell ringing startled them both.
"Um, I think everyone is here," Brittany chewed on her bottom lip.
"We've been here for awhile so no use trying to cover up your post sex haze. Put clothes on and let us in," Kurt hollered through the door. She chuckled and pulled her and Brittany up to their feet. She reached down and picked up the shorts she never got to put on. They dressed quickly and Brittany skipped over to open the door for everyone while Santana sprayed a bit of air freshener to get rid of the sex smell. It wouldn't cover it up for the wolf noses but their mates wouldn't have to be subject to it.
Everyone piled in and it was a sight to see. Blaine and Mike bounced in with a few plates in their hands that Kurt had cooked up. Quinn and Kurt came in carrying bags upon bags of Christmas presents. Brittany bounced in place before skipping outside without a coat to help bring in even more presents. The food only took two trips while the presents took six trips.
"Um, Santana; Do you think you have enough Christmas decorations?" Mike asked. Clearly he wasn't aware that Brittany LOVES Christmas. Who needed sunlight with all the lights and decorations in her small apartment. Their place could practically be seen from space.
"Babe, Brittany here is obsessed with Christmas," Quinn whispered into Mike's ear which didn't go unheard.
"Babe? You two are to pet names now? Awe, that's so cute. Next thing we'll know is that you two will be wearing matching Christmas sweaters and sending out holiday postcards. How cute!" She teased.
"San don't tease them," Brittany bounced over and entwined their arms.
"What? That's no fair. Quinn made fun of us, why can't I?" San pouted.
"Cause it's Christmas and you should be nice for Christmas," Brittany explained before leaning close and whispering in her ear, "If you're nice I'll be naughty tonight."
She started to choke and cough and for those that didn't have super wolf hearing, they were able to figure out what Brittany whispered just by Santana's reaction alone. "So whose ready for dinner?" Santana choked over her words but managed to lead them over to the table and get everyone to sit down while Kurt served the food.
In the future, looking back in this moment, she was classify it as perfect. Her pack together, with their mates, eating Christmas dinner. It was the moment that followed that she would classify as the second worst moment of her life.
She heard it before it happened but there wasn't enough time to react. Glass broke and the whoosh of fire broke out over the sudden silence. Fire licked its way across the wall and quickly burned everything in it's path. She pulled Brittany into her and kept her low so she wouldn't breath in more smoke. Quinn and grabbed Mike and rushed for the door.
Kurt smashed his elbow through the rear window just as Quinn kicked the front door clean off its hinges. Quinn stumbled back and Mike grabbed her and started yelling. Blood filled the air and Santana growled. An arrow was sticking out of Quinn's chest. Brittany screamed when she saw it. Mike pulled Quinn back into the group where they were huddling away from the fire.
She leaned into view of the door and saw the arrow shoot from the woods across the drive way. She barely dodged from the arrow piercing her between the eyes. Brittany screamed again, clutching at Santana's arm.
"Kurt theirs someone in the woods shooting at us. I'm going to draw their fire and you get them out of here," She ordered.
"I can't leave you to fight whoever it is alone," Kurt protested.
"Quinn is injured. She comes first. You do whatever you have too and get her to Britt's dad. You keep our mates safe," She snapped back.
She started ripping off her jacket and kicking off her boots. Brittany reached out and grabbed her arms. "No, you can't."
"Brittany, I need you to go with Kurt and get your dad to help Quinn. I'll be right behind you," She promised. She could see the tears at the corner of Brittany's eyes and she leaned forward and kissed her mate hard. It wasn't long enough but it gave Brittany the strength to let go of her arms so she could shift into her wolf.
She gave Kurt a pointed look. One that he understood completely. She was trusting him with her mate and so help him if she had one scratch on her, she would rip him apart. She gritted her teeth, feeling her canines extend and her bones pop.
Her vision shifted as she fell to four legs. The fire blinded her but her hearing picked up and she knew exactly what she was about to charge into. The bears were here, provoking them. Trying to kill her mate and her pack. She pawed at the floor setting her sights on her enemy. Kurt pulled Quinn into his arms and nodded to her. They were ready so all she had to do was distract. Save her pack. Save her mate.
She howled as she charged, jumping over the stairs and feeling the hairs from her belly tingle from the arrow she just dodged. Her feet hit the pavement and she ran full speed ahead picking up on the three bears and one still in human form just on the edge of the tree lines.
Two of them raised on their back legs and clawed at the air. She had just a split second to dodge and weave between the two and go for the one still human. She saw as he pulled back, arrow notched and aimed for her. She was too close to dodge completely as the arrow lodged into her shoulder. She howled, launching at him and took him down. Blood filled her senses and conscious though dampened until her wolf took over.
She didn't snap out of it till she felt her body flying through air. She felt bones crack and snap and she struggled for air. She stumbled to her paws and fell back into the tree her wolf body just crashed into. She growled and snapped at the advancing bears. She could feel the flesh and blood still in her mouth and it wasn't hers.
She pawed at the ground and assessed her situation. Two bears advanced at her front and she could sense the one trying to sneak up behind her. She was surrounded and she thinks she figured out which one of them was the alpha. He was slightly bigger and the other two moved based on his movements. If she could take him out, his pack would fall apart. But to get to him she would have to get through them. It would be impossible on her own.
She paced back and to the side, trying to get all three in her line of sight. She was only going to get one shot at this and it needed to be perfect or she would get ripped apart. But as she shifted to get them all in front of her she noticed that the one that had been behind her wasn't turning towards her fully. He was still turned partially towards his pack members.
She sniffed the air again and found that Jake's scent underlined that of his bear. Perhaps she wasn't fully alone on this but she wasn't going to take that chance. She still had to act as if she was alone. She would have to take them down one by one. She had to do this today. They tried to kill her pack, her mate and she could not give them another chance to do that. Her promise to follow right behind Kurt became a lie in an instant. She wouldn't follow until she killed every last one of them.
She dug in her back paws, waiting for her moment to launch. She focused on the one bear that wasn't the leader or Jake. She focused on him so the alpha wouldn't suspect she was really focusing on him. When she saw her moment, she released her control on her conscious and let her wolf take the reins. She pounced, dirt spitting into the air. She charged, her body building energy and at the last second she launched at the alpha. He was surprised but not enough to not block her attack. Pain exploded in her body and her mind shut off. But not before she heard the growl join in with hers. One of her wolves joined the fight.
So this has taken forever to post and I apologize. I got a promotion at another property and it's taken awhile to adjust. For starters I went from second and third shift to first shift so I've been extremely tired. I've also had family and personal issues arise that I've needed to focus on. Basically something good happened for me and then a whole bunch of shit.
But things have seemed to settle for now so hopefully their won't be as long of a wait for the next update. This was not the original cliffhanger I was going to leave it on. Originally it was going to end with Santana thinking that it was the best moment of her life. I decided to give more since it's been so long.
Well there was some sex, some holidays like I promised and a huge step forward in the plot. Can't wait to hear what you all think.
And if you haven't you can find me at wigster07. Tumblr. com