This is the final chapter of this story! Enjoy!


Brittany inched her eyes open. She took in the ceiling. It had aged star and rainbow shaped adhesives stuck to it in the spot right above her head. Wait. This was her room. Why was she in her room? Shouldn't she be in Santana's room? She knew for sure that she'd spent the night there.

Wait.

What time was it? Brittany glanced over at her alarm clock. 8 P.M. What? That was impossible. They couldn't have slept away the entire day. They hadn't even gone to bed that late… Brittany stretched her legs out to the side.

Wait.

Why were her legs spread so wide? That was strange. Brittany didn't keep her legs tightly closed while she slept, but she didn't usually have spread this far apart. She started moving her right leg in closer to her body, but it seemed like there was something in the way. What was that? Before Brittany could even think about it, she felt something soft and wet in between her legs.

Wait, was that…

"Santana?" Brittany whispered.

Brittany received a longer lick between her legs as a response.

"Mmmm," Brittany hummed as she pushed the covers down her body. The feeling suddenly got more intense. Brittany knew that feeling; Santana was sucking on her clit. Once Brittany shakily got the covers over Santana's head she ran a hand through Santana's hair. For some reason, it always felt even hotter when Brittany could feel the little movements of Santana's head.

God, this feels good, Brittany thought as she rolled her hips into Santana's mouth. When she felt that she was climbing too fast, Brittany put a slight upward pressure on the back of Santana's head.

"Come here," Brittany pleaded when Santana's eyes met her own.

Santana crawled up Brittany's body and rested her hands on either side of Brittany's head to support herself. Brittany had a feeling that Santana was trying to go slow and be romantic, but she just couldn't do that right now. As she raised her head off of the pillow to pull Santana into a deep kiss, Brittany promised herself that she'd make this up to her. They could have slow, passionate sex next week, or even tomorrow, or even right after this.

As they kissed, Brittany's hips continued to roll up, desperate to make contact with Santana's body. When she couldn't stand to wait any longer, Brittany grabbed Santana's hand and guided it down her body. She raised her head off the pillow and let out a breathless moan as she slowly pushed Santana's fingers inside of her. Santana took over, her speed increasing with every thrust.

Brittany was sure that this is what people meant when they talked about heaven. Santana's fingers were curling into her and hitting just the right spot. Desperate to reach her peak, Brittany began pressing herself down onto Santana's fingers. But as she looked into Santana's eyes, she could tell that something was off. Although she was clearly enjoying herself, Santana looked a bit tense. Brittany slowed the movement of her hips.

"You okay, baby," she whispered through heavy pants.

Santana swallowed audibly as her eyes flitted around Brittany's face.

"What's wrong?" Brittany asked as she cupped Santana's face in her hands.

This time Santana did respond. "Um…I just—I want to… But I don't—I don't know how. And—and I want it to be good," Santana murmured as she drew circles on Brittany's hand with her thumb.

Brittany breathed out in relief. Santana was just nervous about touching Brittany there. She smiled up at her girlfriend. "Just make circles around it," she explained as she spread her legs a little wider. Santana sat back a little, eager to take in the view.

"Like this," Brittany said as she brought her own hand down to draw light circles around her hole. Her breathing began to pick up again.

"You try," she whispered as she reached for Santana's hand.

They both gasped when Santana started drawing circles the way that Brittany had demonstrated. She experimented, letting her fingers drift out to draw larger circles and back in to draw tight circles. Her speed alternated between fast and teasingly slow. Brittany panted out into the room as she began to move her hips in circles. Santana's finger slipped, falling into the perfect position to enter Brittany. Brittany stopped moving her hips and lifted her head to look at Santana. She wasn't sure if Santana would be comfortable enough to go inside yet.

Santana's hooded eyes and heaving chest told her that she was ready to take the next step. Santana slowly pushed the tip of her finger into Brittany, her mouth forming the shape of an "O" as she did. She decided not to push any further in since she wasn't using any lube. Instead, she began moving her finger in slow, small circles. Unable to concentrate on looking into Santana's eyes or even keeping her body upright, Brittany fell back onto the mattress. Her mouth hung open, ready to moan or gasp, but nothing came out. She wanted to tell Santana how good this felt, but she couldn't even think straight.

Just when she thought she was going to lose her mind, she felt Santana's fingers making fast circles on her clit. She managed to gasp out a loud Oh God before arching her back and squeezing Santana's body between her legs. Brittany's whole body shook for what seemed like minutes, but really couldn't have been more than a few seconds, before going perfectly still.

After a long moment, Brittany felt Santana place a light kiss on her shoulder. She opened her eyes to find Santana looking right at her. Still unable to speak, Brittany brought Santana's palm to her mouth. She placed a kiss there and returned Santana's sweet smile.

"How was I?" Santana asked, a slight blush in her cheeks.

"You were perfect," Brittany breathed out as she placed another kiss to Santana's palm. "That thing you did with your finger? Amazing."

Santana giggled and briefly hid her face in the pillow. "The circles?"

"Uh-huh," Brittany nodded as she moved her body so that she was half on top of Santana.

"Am I heavy? I feel really heavy."

Santana laughed again. "No, baby. I think you just came too hard."

"What!" Brittany exclaimed weakly as she snuggled further into Santana. "There is no such thing as coming too hard."

"Says the girl who's already falling asleep on top of me…"

"I'm just tired," Brittany mumbled trying to hold back a yawn. "It's been a long day."

"Okay," Santana said as she kissed Brittany's forehead. "Let's take another nap."

Brittany hummed in approval as she wrapped her hand around Santana's waist. Though she still felt that she was barely able to function, she couldn't wait to have sex with Santana again.

She just needed a quick nap first.


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