Their kiss was soft and reassuring. Every now and then they would break apart and talk some more.

Brittany told him about her reservations when moving to Lima but how happy she was at McKinley and how she really wanted to join Glee but Quinn kept telling her that she couldn't.

Santiago told her that Quinn was a stuck up bible basher and that, if she wanted, she should join Glee regardless of what she was told to do.

She asked him why some of the girls on the squad had problems with him and he explained, embarrassingly, that he had turned them down when they wanted to add him as another notch on their bedpost. She just nodded, digesting the information, running her hands through his hair, leaning down to bring her lips to his again.

"I'm gonna ask you something else, it's personal but there's no pressure to answer me, I'm just curious, ok?" Brittany said once another kiss/heated make out session was stopped in favor of getting to know each other.

"Ok," Santiago said, a little curious, a little worried.

"Are you a virgin?" she asked him bluntly.

"Uh…. Yeah. I am. Is that ok?" surprised at the question. He was eighteen next month and he was still a virgin. How fucking mortifying.

"Of course! I just wondered because you seem to have no trouble getting the ladies," she kissed him once for emphasis and giggled.

"I mean I've done other things but I've never liked a girl enough to want to go all the way. I… I don't like the thoughts of being Puck's sloppy seconds and he's been with most of the girls on your squad. And we don't really hang out with any other girls." He explained, hoping to show her that he wasn't a total loser.

"That's totally understandable. I've only slept with one other person and it was my ex-girlfriend." Her revelation made him irrationally jealous.

"Right." He said, not really knowing what he was meant to respond with. Was he meant to congratulate her on the sex? Bake her a cake? Give her a standing ovation perhaps? Fuck, when did he become that guy?

"I just wanted you to know, seeing as we're being honest," she tried to reassure him, sensing his jealousy.

"Hey no, I'm glad you told me. It's good to be open with each other. I just wasn't expecting it, that's all" He meant it too. At least she only had one other person to compare him to. That's if they ever got that far. And it would be a different experience given that he has a penis and all. Unless they used toys or something. Ugh, what the fuck was he thinking? He needed a distraction. Now.

He moved his hands from her waist to the sides of her face, pulling her down for a kiss. She responded right away.

He sucked her lower lip and moaned at the taste of her. He poked his tongue out, asking for entrance and she opened her mouth immediately. He slid his tongue in, licking the roof of her mouth and she ground down on him, causing him to grunt at the friction on his hardening cock.

Things quickly got heated and his hands were back on Brittany's waist, guiding her into a rocking motion, back and forth over his dick. She gasped into his mouth at the feel of him against her. She was pulling at his hair and grinding down harder, faster.

"Fuck," he breathed against her lips.

"Mmm..," she mumbled before kissing him again. Sloppy, eager and wet.

Just as he was about to reach down to grab her ass, the sound of a phone echoed through the carriage, washing over them like a bucket of cold water.

They stopped all movement and Brittany sat up, causing his eyes to involuntarily roll back in his head the feeling of all her weight causing a delicious friction on his now rock hard dick.

"Ugh…" he moaned without meaning to, his hips bucking up of their own accord.

"Sorry." She said and quickly moved herself off of him. She looked down at the bulge in his jeans as if she was apologizing to his crotch.

The thought almost made him laugh.

"Don't worry. I got a little…. Carried away," he said, sitting up to cover himself up.

While Brittany reached for her still ringing phone, he squeezed his hard dick, hoping the pain would get rid of his suddenly very unwelcome boner.

"Hi mom," Brittany answered, trying to sound nonchalant.

Santiago just closed his eyes to think of old people and anything else that wasn't Brittany looking disheveled and horny.

"Yeah we were just leaving now. I'll be home in about fifteen minutes ok? Ok see you then. Love you too. Bye," she said before hanging up.

"Sorry San, I gotta go home," she said while pulling her cardigan on.

"Yeah that's no problem, it's getting late now anyway," he told her, doing his best not to stare at her chest.

"I wish we could stay here longer," she started packing up the picnic basket.

"Me too," he moved to help her, still aware of his slowly softening hard on.

"I had a really great time. I'm so happy you brought me here, it means a lot," she said.

"I'm so glad you came. And… thank you for… you know… listening to me talk about my dad. I've never told anyone that much before," he was grateful that she hadn't judged him and that she made him feel like a better person that he thought he was.

"I'll always be here for you when you want to talk to me, ok?" she told him before shuffling over to him and kissing him lightly on the lips.

"I'd kiss you for longer except I don't want you to get even more uncomfortable with your little friend," she wiggled her finger at his crotch.

"Hey, there's nothing little about my friend. My friend is a very respectable size," he said in mock annoyance.

"Oh, I have no doubt," she winked before moving to roll the blankets up.

He just knelt there looking at her in shock. She went from serious, to playful to sexy in 2.5 seconds. Amazing.

"Come and help me lazy bones, we've places to be," she snapped him out of his daze.

Yep, Brittany was one of a kind.

"I really enjoyed myself tonight. Thanks for a wonderful date" Brittany leaned across the console in between them to kiss Santiago's cheek. He quickly turned his head to kiss her lips instead.

"Sneaky pants," Brittany said when they pulled apart, scrunching her nose up and sticking her tongue out at him.

"I can't even bring myself to apologize, it was totally worth it." Santiago stated with a wink.

"You're becoming so cheeky, I don't know what happened to you," Brittany shook her head at him, blushing deeply.

"I guess you bring it out in me." He laughed.

"You can't blame me, I did nothing wrong." She slapped his arm in exasperation.

"I wasn't like this before I met you! Who else am I to blame?"

"Damn. I suppose I should stop hanging out with you, make sure you don't get out of hand. Your mom would never forgive me," Brittany deadpanned.

"That's not gonna happen, we have our Spanish exam soon I just happen to be the best tutor this side of Lima. A beautiful blonde dancer even told me so." Santiago grinned triumphantly.

"Is that so?" Brittany asked.

"Yep, it is so." Santiago took Brittany's hand in his own, bringing it to his lips to kiss her palm.

"Fine! You win, but only because I need more help with my Spanish." Brittany said with a pout, lacing her fingers with his when he placed their hands in his lap.

"Siempre gano," Santiago said with a chuckle.

"I don't even know what that means," Brittany admitted.

"I'm sure your tutor will tell you at your next lesson." Santiago told her mischievously.

"He better." Brittany said, smiling widely, moving her hand from his to get her bag from the backseat. His palm felt cold at the loss of contact.

"I really should go, I'm already later than I said I would be," Brittany said dissapointedly.

"Thanks for…. everything. Tonight was really special for me." He said, avoiding eye contact.

"Me too and I really hope we get to do it again soon. And Santiago, call me if you ever want to talk ok? Or knock in if you want to." She said sincerely.

"I will. And same for you Britt," he regretted not talking more about her but he vowed to do so next time.

"So… see you on Monday or…?" she asked him, hopefully.

"Yeah Monday, I'm cleaning pools tomorrow with Puck. Gotz to make some green, you know how it is."

Brittany burst out laughing; "Santiago, you are so not ghetto!" she said, trying to catch her breath.

"What? I can be ghetto!" he said defensively.

That just caused Brittany to laugh even harder.

After another few minutes, Brittany calmed down.

"Ok… ok. I'm good now. Right, I'm gonna head inside. Text me tomorrow if you get the chance ok Lil' Lopez?" she said in amusement.

"Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Needz to keep my lady on her toes, keep it real," he said, trying to keep a straight face as Brittany got out of the car.

"Oh, is that how it is? Maybe I'll lose my phone, forget your number, we'll see, a girl's gotta keep it real too, you know how it goes down." She shrugged at him, her eyes defying the seriousness of her tone, twinkling delightedly in the darkness.

"Pfft, whatever girl," Santiago shrugged back, glad to be able to flirt with her like a normal person for once. Not a stuttering idiot.

"Oh and you better watch out or 'your lady' might find herself a new tutor soon enough," Brittany said with a smile back on her face, before leaning her whole body back into the car, kissing Santiago's cheek and whispering; "I look forward to your text, thank you again for tonight," finishing with another kiss.

Brittany was gone and all by the time Santiago regained motor functions in his body.

He called Brittany his lady.

And Brittany definitely didn't seem to mind.

This was the best day of his whole life.