Side Effects
Chapter 18
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Brittany walks into the school on Monday morning with a smile on her face. She knew it was unusual to be in a good mood this early especially on a monday, but she had nothing to bring her down. She was officially not grounded anymore, she had Rachel back as her friend, and last but not least, things were getting better with Santana.
She had no reason to be unhappy today.
She opens up her locker, and pulls some book out, placing them into her backpack as she begins humming a random tune, that had been playing her her head all morning.
"Hey you." She hears the low raspy voice of Santana, making her turn her head to see the brunette leaning against the locker next to hers, holding two Starbucks cups. Brittany smiles at the girl, and Santana offers one of her cups out to the blonde. "For you."
Brittany smiles, but shakes her head, "I don't drink coffee." She reminds Santana, with an apologetic smile.
Santana chuckles, and offers the cup out once again, "I know." She says with a nod, "It's hot chocolate." Santana informs the blonde, who takes the cup with an appreciative smile.
Brittany takes a sip and hums out in delight, before turning back to her locker, grabbing the last of her things needed for class. She zips up her backpack and closes her locker door, before turning back to the Latina who was watching her with a small smile playing on her lips, "Class?" Brittany suggests, and Santana simply nods, pushing herself up off the lockers, walking with Brittany to first period.
"So what did you end up doing this weekend?" Santana asks as she takes her seat in front of Brittany. She places her bag down on the floor and turns in her seat to look at the dancer.
Brittany frowns at the question, "Absolutely nothing." She says, sounded slightly irritated, "I hate being grounded. I helped my mom clean, then sat around and stared at my ceiling." She says, making Santana let out a chuckle.
"I'm sorry babe." She replies with a smile, before biting her lip, realizing what she'd said. Brittany only smiles back at her, making the brunette breathe out a sigh of relief. "Mine wasn't any better. I hung out with Puck a whole 10 minutes before he ditched me to hang out with some chick he met while we were at the mall." Santana says with an eye roll. Brittany tilts her head to the side and gives the girl an apologetic smile. "But I did buy you something there." Santana adds, making Brittany's eye brows rise up.
"You shouldn't have done that." Brittany says, seriously although a shy smile was slowly forming on her lips, showing she was thankful for the gift, even before she knew what it was.
Santana smiles, "I know." She says simply, "But it's at my house, so can you come by later?" The brunette asks, with a hopeful look on her face.
The blonde simply nods her head with a growing smile, biting down on her bottom lip.
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Clothes are strewn all over Brittany's bedroom, and she continues shuffling through her closet looking for the perfect outfit. She wasn't even sure if tonight with Santana was a date, or if she was just going to pick up the gift and go home. Either way, she couldn't help but want to look nice for the brunette.
"Brittany just pick something already." Rachel says with a sigh, throwing herself down on the blonde's bed. She let's out a groan, and throws her arms over her face, clearly annoyed. They'd been going through the blonde's closet for almost half an hour now. She picks her cell phone up off the bed, and brings it above her head, sending out a text message, before letting it fall back onto the bed, and looking over at her friend.
Brittany makes her way out of her closet clad only in her underwear and bra, and places her hands on her hips. "I'm sorry." The blonde says shyly. "I just can't decide. You pick for me." She says with a huff.
Rachel looks up from her spot on the bed, and sees Brittany pouting at her, making the shorter girl sigh. She sits up on the bed, before getting up off of it completely, and walks into Brittany's closet.
"Here. Try this." Rachel says, finally emerging out of the small space with a pair of light skinny jeans and a purple top. "You don't want to look too fancy, if you're just going over to her house." The brunette explains, and Brittany is quick to agree, and grabs the clothes, putting them on.
She walks over to her full mirror, and takes a look at herself, tilting her head to the side and she looks her body up and down. "What do you think?" She asks, turning to Rachel was looking at Brittany's reflection.
The brunette disappears into the blonde's closet once more before returning minutes later with a light blue v-neck shirt. "This one." She says, handing it to the blonde, who quickly sheds the purple tank, and switches it for the blue. "Much better." Rachel observes, nodding her head in approval.
Brittany smiles, looking herself over in the mirror, "Now what shoes?" Brittany asks turning back to Rachel who was texting on her cell phone.
The shorter brunette finishes her message and places her phone on Brittany's dresser before making her way back into Brittany's closet. She returns with a pair of yellow Vans with blue shoe strings, matching the color of Brittany's shirt.
The blonde smiles and takes the shoes from her friend, when she hears Rachel's phone vibrate next to her on the dresser. She picks it up and tosses it over to Rachel before making her way over to her bed, to put her shoes on. "Wait a second." She says with a pause, looking up at her friend who was texting, "Did I see Quinn's name on your phone?" She asks curiously, her eye brows furrowing. She wasn't one to be nosey but she could have sworn she caught a glimpse of the blonde's name when she tossed Rachel her phone.
Rachel bites her lip and looks up guiltily at Brittany, "Yeah." She finally answers softly, before turning her eyes back to her cell to finish her message. She clears her throat the places the device in her pocket, "So you aren't like back together with Santana are you?" Rachel asks, clearly changing the subject off of who she was texting.
Brittany brows furrow, and she finishes tying her shoe, "No, I'm not." She says, before placing her foot back down on the ground. She looks up at Rachel, "Why are you texting Quinn? What is she saying to you? Is she harassing you?" Brittany asks, standing up from her spot on the bed. She makes her way over to Rachel, looking at the girl concerned.
Rachel looks up at Brittany who is staring at her intently, patiently awaiting Rachel's response. She pulls her lip in between her teeth, and looks away from Brittany, "She isn't harassing me." She admits quietly. The blonde stares at her confused, and Rachel sighs, figuring she'd have to tell Brittany what was going on. "Look, Britt," She starts, making her way across the blonde's room, "The reason Quinn is so mean to me is because, we used to date." The girl admits making Brittany's eyes widen and her brows shoot up to her forehead, "And I broke up with her." Rachel adds, looking up to meet Brittany's shocked eyes.
Brittany stares at Rachel for a good ten minutes, before finally shaking her head, pulling herself out of her stupor. She blinks her eyes a couple of times, trying to process everything, "Wow." She finally breathes out. She makes her way over to her bed, and plops down on it, "So why did you dump her?" She asks, looking back over at Rachel.
Rachel moves across the room and sits down next to Brittany, "Quinn wanted our relationship to be secret, and I got tired of hiding it. I wanted to be out, but she didn't, so I dumped her." Rachel explains with a sigh.
The blonde's eyes furrow, "But Santana kept your relationship hidden also." She points out, looking at Rachel confused. "Isn't that the same thing?"
Rachel simply shrugs, "Well, I thought Santana wanted to hide because of her family. Quinn was just ashamed of me." Rachel exclaims, her voice full of irritation. "Or so I thought." She adds lowly.
"Why are you talking to her now?" Brittany asks curiously. She stands back up from the bed, and makes her way over to her mirror, touching up her hair. She had straightened earlier this morning, and it was starting to grow a slight wave to it, and she briefly considered running over it with her iron once again, but decided against it.
"I finally stood up to Quinn, and called her out on some shit." Rachel explains, but it still doesn't exactly answer the blonde's question. "I guess, I gave her a reality check, and she's thinking some things over." She adds, leaning back on her hands as she watches the blonde, "She apologized to me for everything." She adds with a small smile.
"Are you getting back together with her?" Brittany asks, turning her head to look back at Rachel with a curious gaze. "She's done a lot of shit Rachel, and I know I can't speak for you or make your decisions, but I don't think Id' forgive her that easily." Brittany admits, turning back to her mirror, and begins applying lip gloss to her lips.
Rachel merely shrugs as her finger begins tracing patterns on the bed spread, "I still love her, I never stopped." She admits quietly, "But like you said, she's done a lot of shit, and I'm not going to take her back that easily." She replies, making Brittany nod her head in agreement. "Speaking of taking people back…" Rachel starts, and Brittany turns around, narrowing her eyes at her friend, knowing where this was going.
"I haven't taken her back." Brittany retorts, before Rachel can even say anything, "And besides, you are the one who told me I should give her another chance." The blonde points out, folding her arms over her chest as she stares at her friend.
Rachel nods her head in agreement, "I did, and I still think you should." Rachel tells the girl, "But I still think you need to take things very slow. I don't want you getting hurt again." She says, making Brittany smile warmly at her.
Brittany walks over to Rachel and sits down next to her on the bed, and throws an arm around her, "Have I told you lately that I love you?" Brittany asks, making Rachel giggle, and shake her head, "Well I do." Brittany confirms with a head nod.
The shorter girl smiles warmly at Brittany and lies her head down on the blonde's shoulder, "I love you too Britt." She replies back, making Brittany lie her head on top of Rachel's.
The two get pulled apart when they hear the doorbell ring. Brittany makes her way over to her window, peering out, smiling when she sees Santana's car out front, "It's Santana." She informs Rachel, before moving back over to her mirror, "How do I look?" She asks, messing with her hair once again.
"Amazing." Rachel tells Brittany, giving her shoulder a firm squeeze. She walks out of Brittany's bedroom along with Brittany and down to the front door.
Brittany opens it up revealing Santana, "Hey Santana." Brittany greets, grinning like a mad woman, making Rachel roll her eyes, but not be able to hold in a chuckle.
"I'll see you later Britt." Rachel says to her blonde friend, snapping her from her trance where only Santana existed, before turning to Santana, "Bye Santana." The girl says, semi awkwardly. It wasn't that she was still upset with the girl, it was just that she wasn't sure how to act around her.
Santana nods her head acknowledging the small diva with a smile, before the girl brushes past Santana, making her way across the street. "Are you ready to go?" Santana asks, turning her attention bak to the blonde with a smile. Brittany simply nods her head, and Santana leads her out to her car, where she opens the passenger side door for Brittany.
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The two girls make their way into Santana's house, and Santana can't help but thank God or whoever was out there, that her mother wasn't at home. She leads the blonde upstairs and into her room. "Okay, sit down." She instructs the blonde, pushing gently on her shoulders, making her fall onto the bed.
Brittany giggles at Santana's eagerness, and watches as Santana disappears into another room. The blonde takes this time to look around Santana's room. Her walls were black and her bedspread was dark blue with gray and navy throw pillows. She had Rastafarian posters hanging all over her walls and the blonde spotted an Altoids can on her nightstand, opened up revealing the Latina's stash of weed. It was just so Santana.
She gets pulled from her thoughts when she sees Santana's head poke back into the room, "Okay, close your eyes. And no peaking!" She adds, before disappearing back behind the door.
The blonde giggles and simply does as she is told. She hears the door creak back open and Santana's footsteps against the hard wood floor.
"Okay, open them." Santana instructs with a grin.
The blonde let's her hands fall from her face, and her eyes slowly flutter open. She sees Santana standing in front of her holding a baby duck in her arms, snuggling it up to her chest, making Brittany jump up off the bed, with a squeal.
Santana let's out a chuckle and happily passes the duck over to Brittany who takes it in her arms, snuggling up to the little guy. "Do you like him?" Santana asks, although she was pretty sure that by Brittany's reaction, that was an understatement.
Brittany looks up at Santana and smiles, "I love him!" She exclaims, "But I'm not so sure my mom will let me keep him." The blonde says, her smile quickly turning into a frown.
"That's okay!" Santana says, quickly making the blonde look at her confused. Santana grabs Brittany's arm and pulls her into the room she had disappeared into earlier. It was her bathroom. "He can stay here." She says, motioning to the room. "I filled up the bathtub with water, and I even made this little ramp thing, he can climb up to get in." She says motioning to a piece of wood that was craftily fixed like a ramp going into the tub. "I have news papers set up over here, and hopefully I can teach him to go on them, and not the floor." She says, motioning to the corner of the room where she has papers scattered across the room, "I put this pillow down for him to sleep on last night, but we can go pick out a bed for him if you'd like." Santana rambles, with a smile. "And of course you can come and see him whenever you like-
Brittany soon cuts the girl off, pressing her lips against Santana's in a short kiss. "I can't believe you did all of this for me." Brittany says, quietly, pulling away, and resting her forehead against the Latina's. "You're adorable." She adds, placing a peck on the shorter girl's lips. "Thank you so much." Brittany adds, looking deep into the brunette's dark eyes.
Santana swallows hard, trying to control her erratic breathing, at being this close to Brittany, "You're welcome." She finally just about stutters out.
The blonde merely smiles back, and pulls away completely. She turns and walks back into Santana's room, wondering aloud, what she should name her newest friend.
Santana stood motionless in the bathroom, a goofy grin on her face. She knew buying the duck would make Brittany happy, but she had no idea, it would make her this happy. She'd just been wandering around the mall, by herself after Puck had left her, and saw them in the pet store window. The first thing she'd thought when she saw them was Brittany.
She gets pulled out of her trance when she hears Brittany call her name, and she quickly shakes her head, before making her way back into her room. Santana sees Brittany sitting on her bed, with the duck sleeping in her lap as the gently pet his back, "What should we name him?" Brittany asks looking back up at Santana with a smile.
The girl shrugs and climbs on the bed next to Brittany, "Whatever you want, he's yours." She says, reaching over to pet the sleeping duck.
"He's ours." Brittany corrects with a smile. Santana looks up at Brittany, and the blonde simply leans in placing a soft kiss on her lips.
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"Okay, we'll be back baby." Brittany says, in her best baby voice as she places the duck on the pillow in Santana's bathroom. She ruffles up his feathers and places a kiss on the top of his head, before pulling back, smiling at him. "Ugh, I can't leave him." She says with a pout, looking down at the little guy who climbs up into her lap.
Santana giggles, and picks him up off of Brittany's lap. She brings him up to her face, smiling at him, "You are already a spoiled momma's boy, aren't you?" She asks teasingly. Brittany stands up and glares playfully at the Latina, before looking back over at her baby with a smile, "Come on Britt, we won't be gone long, besides we're getting stuff for him. He'll be happy, he's getting presents." She says, trying to convince the blonde to leave the house.
Brittany let's out a sigh, and nods her head, "You're right." She agrees. She places one last kiss on his head, before turning away dramatically, "Okay let's just go, before I change my mind." She says, making the Latina chuckle.
"Bye little guy." Santana says, kissing him also, before placing him on the pillow. He watches them walk out of the bathroom, and Santana closes the door behind them, before looking over at Brittany who had a pout on her lips, "Awe baby.." She coos with a giggle, pulling the blonde over to her.
Brittany tries to keep a pout on her lips, but fails miserably, and giggles as Santana places a light kiss to her lips. "Where are you supposed to shower now?" Brittany asks Santana curiously.
"I'll use the one across the hall." She says with a shrug, "We have 5 bathrooms and only 2 get used." She explains, before tugging on Brittany's hand, leading her out of her room, and down the stairs.
"And your mom won't mind?" Brittany asks as they make their way out the front door.
Santana simply shakes her head, "She probably won't even notice he's here." She says matter of fact. She opens the passenger side door up for Brittany, before walking around and climbing into the drivers side.
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Santana makes herself comfortable, lying back comfortably on her bed, her back against the headboard. She can hear Brittany's voice in her bathroom still talking to the duck, making her giggle. They'd spend the last couple of hours playing with him, and Brittany had even made her tell him a bed time story.
The blonde was supposed to be putting him to bed and coming right back so the two of them could watch a movie, but she'd obviously gotten distracted by him once again, "Britt, come on, he needs to sleep." Santana says with a smile. Her eyes move over to the opened bathroom door and she can see the top of Brittany's head in the reflection of the mirror.
A couple minutes later, Brittany returns from the bathroom and quietly shuts the door behind her. She makes her way over to Santana's bed, and crawls on top of it, settling herself next to the brunette. She bites her lip and looks shyly down at the bedspread.
Santana watches the blonde and reaches out taking her hand in her own, "What is it?" She asks curiously.
Brittany looks back up at Santana who was staring at her intently, "I'm just really happy." She says with a shrug, her face heating up at the admission. "Thank you for today, I've had the best day ever." She adds with a shy smile.
Santana licks her lips, and nods her head at the blonde silently telling her not to worry about it, "You deserved it. And more." She says sincerely, looking deep into blue eyes.
The blonde leans in closer, and places a soft kiss on Santana's lips. It started slow and soft, but soon grew more passionate. Brittany scoots closer to the girl, deepening the kiss, and Santana's hands come to rest on the blonde's waist, as Brittany's wraps around her neck.
They kiss for a good few minutes, until oxygen became a necessity and they pull apart. Santana's lips automatically move down to Brittany's neck, placing soft kisses there, and when she feels the blonde' head tilt to the side, she begins sucking and nipping at the flesh.
Santana's hands slide down to Brittany's thighs, and pull on them gently, wanting her to climb onto her lap. The blonde complies and carefully throws her leg over the brunette's legs, settling herself on Santana's lap. She moves her lips back up to Santana's lips, kissing her hungrily as her fingers tangle in dark locks.
"Can I stay with you tonight?" Brittany asks breathlessly, pulling away from Santana.
The Latina's eyes flutter open slowly, and she meets Brittany's lustful gaze, making her swallow hard. She manages a head nod, not being able to voice her opinion, and Brittany smiles, before placing her lips back on Santana's.
Santana finally pulls away, managing to find her voice, "Will your mom care?" She asks, unsure, making Brittany sit up.
The blonde pulls her lip between her teeth, thinking this over. She wasn't sure if her mom would care or not, but she did know she at least needed to tell her she wouldn't be home. She reaches into her pocket and pulls her cell phone out sending her mom a quick message as Santana's lips assault her neck once again.
"What did you tell her?" Santana manages to ask between kisses as her legs run up and down Brittany's thighs, and dangerously close to her butt. She didn't want to do anything to cross the line. Basically the blonde was in control tonight.
Brittany tosses her phone onto the bed, and tilts her head back as a moan escapes her lips, "I just told her I was staying with a friend." The blonde informs Santana, her arms, wrapping tightly around Santana's neck.
Santana pulls back and quirks an eyebrow at Brittany, "You lied to her?" Santana asks with a smirk.
The blonde looks down and smiles slyly, "You're my friend…" She trails off with a smile, trying to justify what she had told her mom. She didn't want to lie to her, but she knew her mother wouldn't let her stay the night with Santana, especially on a school night.
"Am I more than that?" Santana asks, suddenly turning the mood more serious. She looks up at the blonde with hopeful and nervous eyes, waiting on her response.
"Yes." Brittany says with a firm nod. She gives Santana a meaningful look before leaning down, attaching their lips once again. Her lips tangle back up in Santana's long dark hair, and she presses her body even closer to Santana as the brunette's hands slowly found their way to Brittany's ass.
When she got no red flags from Brittany, she took that as an okay, and began squeezing the soft flesh, pushing Brittany into her as a moan escaped the blonde's lips. Santana then feels the blonde's hands, make their way down her body, reseting at the hem of her shirt. She grabs the blonde's hands in her own as Brittany's hands begin pushing her shirt up, and stops her. "Are you sure?" Santana asks, looking up to meet Brittany's eyes.
The blonde looks deep into Santana's warm brown eyes, searching them. She knew what Santana was asking, and she knew where this was leading. She wanted it, she wanted Santana. "Yes." She replies confidently.
Santana nods her head, and reaches up capturing Brittany's lips with her own. She gives Brittany's hands a gentle squeeze before letting go, and moving her hands back to the blonde's hips. Brittany's hands push Santana T-shirt up, and with Santana's help she discards the shirt off to the side, only detaching their lips long enough to get it off.
Brittany's hands begin roaming Santana's taunt abs, and up to cup her breasts through her bra, making the brunette moan into Brittany's mouth. Santana's hands then push up Brittany's shirt, pulling it over the blonde's head with ease. She brings her lips down to the blonde's chest, kissing and licking at the milky white flesh.
She brings her hands around Brittany's back, and unclasps the blonde's bra, and slowly pulls it off Brittany's arms, tossing it over in the pile with the rest of their clothes. She feels Brittany tense on top of her and looks up to see Brittany's face flushed, and her cheeks a deep crimson red. The blonde crosses her arms over her chest, and averts her eyes to the side.
Santana wraps her fingers around the blonde's wrist and tug on her arms. The blonde looks down, meeting Santana's dark eyes, and she slowly let's Santana's hands pulls her arms away from her chest without breaking eye contact. Santana smiles softly at the girl, and let's her eyes flicker down to Brittany's chest, "You are so beautiful." Breaths out, looking back up at the blonde, before attaching their lips once again.
Deepening the kiss, Santana slowly let her hands slide up the blonde's body, and gently cup at the girl's breast. She resists the urge to start roughly massaging the oh so soft flesh that fit perfectly in her hands, knowing Brittany needs to take things slow.
She feels Brittany's hands cover hers, manipulating Santana's hands to squeeze harder. Santana doesn't have to be told twice, and starts hungrily kneading the soft flesh, and she feels Brittany bite down on her bottom lip as her hips grind down into Santana.
Brittany reaches around Santana's back and tries unclasping Santana's bra, but fails miserably. Santana pulls away from the kiss after a minute and giggles against Brittany's lips. The blonde blushes and attempts to unclasp the bra once again, and successfully does it, not being distracted trying to kiss and undress. She was knew to this, so sue her for not being a pro.
Santana rests her forehead against Brittany's after removing her bra, and smiles at the girl. Brittany looks back at Santana and breaths out a laugh, before moving her lips to Santana's neck, peppering it with feather light kisses, before starting to suck on the caramel flesh.
Santana wraps her arms around Brittany's back and presses their bodies together, both girls letting out moans as their bare breasts touch. Brittany's hands move down to Santana's jean shorts, and frantically her fingers move to unbutton them.
She gets them unbuttoned and unzipped, and suddenly feels her back hit the bed. She let's out a shriek, then giggles as she watches Santana crawl on top of her, hovering over her.
Santana smiles and situates herself in between Brittany's legs, before bringing her lips down, meeting Brittany's in hungry kiss. her hands move down to her own shorts, and wiggles out of them, tossing them carelessly across her room.
Brittany's hands go to Santana's back and slowly make their way down to her ass, kneading the soft flesh, and pushing Santana down into her. Santana lets out a moan, and starts rolls her hips down into the blonde underneath her, eliciting a moan from Brittany's lips.
The brunette buries her face in Brittany's neck, and hungrily sucks on the flesh, nipping at the skin with her teeth, before soothing it with her tongue as her hips create a steady pace, grinding down into the blonde.
Brittany's hips buck up, meeting Santana's thrusts, and her legs wrap around Santana's waist. It was sad how close the already felt, just from some dry humping, but give her a break, this was the first time she'd ever gotten this far with anyone. Santana was her first everything so it wasn't her fault.
"Santana…" Brittany moans out, her right hand tangling in Santana's dark locks.
The brunette nips down at Brittany's neck, before pulling back, and looking down at the blonde. She searches her eyes, and she knows what Brittany needs. They have an unspoken conversation with their eyes, Brittany communicating what she wants, and Santana making sure she's positive she wants it.
Santana sits up on her knees and unbutton's Brittany's jeans, and slides them off of her body tossing them away, before looking back at the blonde. Her fingers hook in the waist band of Brittany's underwear, and Brittany gives her a small nod, making Santana slowly start sliding them off, keeping her eyes on Brittany's baby blues.
Once they're discarded her eyes flicker down to Brittany's dripping core, and she feels her own arousal shoot through her body at the sight. Her breath hitches in her throat, and her eyes move up and down Brittany's naked body, taking in every inch, until meeting ocean blue's once again, to see Brittany smiling shyly at her.
Without a word, Santana lounger forward meeting Brittany's lips in a fierce kiss. She reaches her hands down, and pulls off her own panties with Brittany's help, before situating herself back between Brittany's legs. She can feel the blonde's arousal on her stomach, and it forces a whimper out of her throat and into Brittany's mouth. "You're so wet." Santana whispers against the blonde's lips, and Brittany just nods in agreement.
Santana's hand slowly begins sliding down the blonde's body only to have it stopped by Brittany's hand clasping hers. The brunette looks up at Brittany confused, and a little concerned, hoping she hadn't taken things too far. "I…" Brittany starts only stop, and look away bashfully.
Santana props herself up on her elbows and looks down at Brittany, "What is it baby?" She asks tenderly, brushing a piece of blonde hair behind Brittany's ear. She leans down and places a soft kiss on the girls cheek, before pulling back and looking back down at her.
The blonde bites down on her lip, and looks at Santana briefly, before moving her eyes back to the wall on the other side of the room, "It's just…I don't know what to do…" She says, her face turning bright red. She could feel her cheeks heating up, and it wasn't because of the hot Latina on top of her.
The brunette smiles sweetly at the girl underneath her and leans down, pressing a soft kiss on Brittany's lips, "It's okay." She assures her. "Just do what feels right." She tells her, which really doesn't help Brittany. "Just do what I do, and I'll guide you alright? Don't worry." Santana adds, after seeing Brittany's face.
Brittany nods slowly, nervousness still in her eyes. Santana leans down to kiss her softly, and Brittany feels herself relax into the kiss. She feels the Latina's hand begin moving down her body once again, only to pause right before reaching their intended destination, "San please…" Brittany moans out, her finger nails digging into the Latina's back.
Santana takes the cue, and softly begins rubbing her fingers up and down Brittany's core, making the blonde through her head back as a low moan bubbles out of her throat. She feels the Latina's fingers pressing at her entrance, and she slightly bucks her hips up, making Santana giggle at her eagerness.
She slowly pushes a finger inside Brittany and feels her tense underneath her. "Relax," Santana coos softly, pressing a gentle kiss on the blonde's cheek, and down her jawline. She slowly pulls her finger halfway out, before pressing back in, and holding it there, while she rubs slow circles on the blonde's clit with her thumb.
Brittany lets out a groan, her back arching up into Santana as her nails dig into Santana's back. It felt strange having something inside of her for the first time, but it was a good strange, definitely.
Santana continues pumping her finger in, her pace steadily growing as she feels Brittany relax into her touch. Her moans were getting louder and she could feel her getting even wetter, "Santana, I need more." Brittany moans out, bucking her hips up into Santana's hand. She didn't know what she needed, but she needed something.
The brunette slips in a second finger, making Brittany gasp, her jaw going slack, and her eyes widening at the sensation. Whines begin escaping Brittany's lips and her hips begin moving rapidly against the brunette's hand to their own accord. She feels her legs start trembling and something deep inside of her felt as if it were going to explode.
"Come for me Britt…" Santana whispers into the blonde's ear, before taking her earlobe in between her teeth. She feels the blonde begin spacing underneath her as she rubs tight circles around her clit, her fingers pumping in and out at a steady pace.
"Santana!" The blonde squeaks out as she feels her orgasm wash over her. She gasps for air and her eyes close tightly, her face screwing up as waves over pleasure begin moving through her body. Her hips continue thrusting up a few more times, before she falls back onto the mattress, her entire body stilling.
Santana slows down her fingers, and lightly kisses the blonde's face over and over, until she feels here completely relax underneath her, and her breathing begin getting back to normal. She pulls back and looks down at the blonde, who's eyes slowly flutter open, a lazy smile appearing on her face. The brunette giggles and places a peck on her lips, and pulls her fingers out of the girl, eliciting a whimper from the blonde's mouth at the loss.
"How do you feel?" Santana asks, propping herself up on her elbow, staring down at the blonde.
A giggle escapes Brittany's lips, and she leans up kissing Santana, "I feel amazing." She says, not being able to contain her giant smile. She rolls her head to the side lazily and Santana can't help but giggle.
"Good." She replies, leaning down to kiss the blonde. She pulls back, and looks down at Brittany who had her eyes closed, and starts running her fingers through blonde locks, "Are you tired?" She asks with a smile.
Brittany shakes her head no and halfway opens her eyes to look up at Santana, "No, I'm okay. And it's your turn." She says, before a yawn escapes her lips.
Santana leans down and nudges Brittany's nose with her own, "No, I'm okay. Just go to sleep baby." Santana tells her softly. Brittany shakes her head and makes a sound of protest, "Yes. We have all the time in the world for it to be my turn." Santana replies, before kissing Brittany's forehead. "I just want to lie with you." she adds quietly.
Brittany exhales deeply, and nods her head lazily, still not opening her eyes. The brunette smiles and lies down on her back, pulling Brittany into her. The blonde snuggles into Santana's side, burying her head in the brunette's neck, quickly falling asleep.
Let me know what you guys think! Also please give me duck names?
Also there are probably only one maybe two chapters left so be prepared guys! :)