Hey guys. Hope you like it. Is anyone else hoping Brittany doesn't graduate so Santana also stays back and we get to keep Brittana in our lives?
Brittany's meeting ran late so when she came back, she found Santana sprawled across the bed with her laptop open and her hand down her pants, fast asleep.
Brittany turned the computer around to see what porn site she was on when she found herself looking at pictures she had sent Santana.
A smile crept over her face as she lifted Santana's hand hidden in her shorts causing her to stir, and sucked on her moist fingers.
"You're back" the Latina whispered sleepily as she pulled Brittany down on top of her.
"You started without me" pouted Brittany as she straddles her girlfriend.
"How was your meeting?" Santana asked, clearly distracted by the jeans she was in the process of unbuttoning.
"Looong" the Blonde replied as she continued kissing down Santana's neck and sucking on her pulse point.
"How was… your evening?" the blonde chuckled as she sucked on Santana's fingers again, reminding her of earlier.
"Well, imagine this" Santana spoke in between kisses.
"You're in a candy shop, looking at all the amazing candy" Brittany smiled, thinking of the pictures on the computer.
"But when you go to buy the candy, so you can taste it in your mouth" she continued, deepening the kiss, "you realize your money is at some class president meeting at school so you can't buy any candy."
This caused Brittany to erupt into laughter, but Santana pounced on her, determined to get some more action.
"Oh and guess what? You know how we love parties?"
"Um yeah" Brittany answered excitedly, picturing Santana in tight, tight shorts, grinding up against her.
"Well, me and Quinn are trying to organize one this Friday" she said while pulling off her girlfriends shirt.
"Woo!" Brittany says while fist pumping "But.. Where are we going to have it?" she frowned while tangling her hands in Santana's hair.
"Berry's" Santana replied as her hand made its way up Brittany's thigh.
"Wait.. so Santana Lopez..-"
"This is I" smirked the Latina.
"Is stepping foot into Rachel Berry's.."
-"Commonly referred to as Hobbit" Joked Santana.
The blonde struggled to piece this information together with each movement the hand on her thigh was making.
"What has the world come to?" said Brittany with an exasperated sigh.
"Well I figured.. Since we can't stay at each others houses this weekend, if we went to a party we could just get it on there."
She said, trailing her hands dangerously close to Brittany's core.
"Looks like someone's eager to get laid.. " She smiles as she bends down to peck her girlfriends jaw line.
"You bet!" Santana replied before flipping them over and ravishing her girlfriend.
The next morning, the two cheerleaders rushed to school, already extremely late due to the shower after round one turning into round two, and the getting dressed for school initiating round three.
Brittany's hands wandered between Santana's legs, who was trying her best to focus on the road.
After fifteen excruciating minutes, Santana gave in and pulled over on the road-side. "Fuck it, we're already late, anyway." She let out before feverishly attacking Brittany's lips, beginning round four.
Santana swung the classroom door open for third period, and herself and Brittany took their seats. Because they were late, they couldn't get seats beside each other. Quinn motioned Santana to take the seat beside her and Brittany sat in the row ahead.
"Good night, I take it?" Smirked Quinn as she grabbed conceiler from her bag and dabbed it on the copious amounts of hickeys covering the latina's neck.
"You have some balls coming in without a scarf after last night" Quinn joked.
"Believe me, I would've... but these weren't here when I left the house." Santana's face reddened slightly.
"You dog!" She laughed, looking towards Brittany who turned around and winked at Quinn, before settling her gaze on Santana and licking her lips suggestively.
Santana had to cross her legs to control her urge to jump Brittany's bones right there and then.
"You two are like bunnies in heat or something.. how many t-"
Brittany interrupted Quinn as she turned in her seat again, holding up four fingers.
She made eye contact with Santana as she sucked on each finger, tasting the remnants of the car journey.
Quinn's jaw dropped as she stared in awe at the two girls.
Santana kept her legs tightly crossed, feeling them growing wetter each second as she squeezed the sides of her chair, trying to contain herself.
"What has gotten into her?" Quinn nodded towards Brittany.
"Well, ever since the news about Sue having a lesbian head cheerleader came out, my twitter followers have skyrocketed. All these girls keep messaging me and proposing and stuff. I don't even know how they found out it was me! I never replied to the DMs, and Brittany found out about it. And well, you know how she gets when she's jealous.. " Santana whispered seriously, weary that her girlfriend was sitting close by.
"So in other words, she is throwing herself at you because she is ridiculously overprotective."
"Yeah, I guess so.. and who am I to turn down her offers? I am her girlfriend after all.. it's my job to keep her happy" Santana replied, unable to tear her eyes away from the blonde in front.
The bell sounded and the three girls began walking to their lockers. Brittany and Santana linked pinkies as Quinn began planning the party for that evening with Santana.
"So Puck is on alcohol, Mike is on music, Rachel and I are on clean up and-"
"Rachel and Quinn, sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-"
Quinn cut Brittany off quickly "B! Shut your mouth!"
"Don't talk to Britt like that! And anyway, we all know its true" Santana retorted.
"I don't even know what you're talking about." Said Quinn, doing her best to cool down her cheeks.
"Why are you blushing then? I bet that mystery guy would be really jealous if he saw your reaction to Berry right now."
"Or her.." Brittany said quietly.
"Wait, what?" The Latina stopped in her tracks, whirling around at this revelation.
"I'm just saying.. it might be a mystery girl " Said Brittany, simply.
Oh my God, Britt, you're right!" Whispered Santana, dumbfounded.
Brittany squealed with delight, still unsure of what she was right about but happy with her girlfriend's reaction.
"Would you guys stop already! I'm going to class, you better not be gossiping about me while I'm gone." Quinn stormed off.
"Well, if your ears go as red as your cheeks, then we're definitely talking about you" Brittany said while Quinn was still in earshot.
"Oh and tell RACHEL we say hi" Santana shouted down the corridor.
While the students waited for Glee club to start, Santana and Quinn continued planning the party before Brittany joined them.
"I'd say two or three kegs would be enough" Said Santana.
"Hey babe" Brittany said, giving Santana a peck on the cheek before sitting on her lap, due to her usual seat being taken by Quinn.
"Why aren't you sitting beside-"
"DON'T, B." Quinn cut across Brittany before she could finish.
"Q, I swear if you raise your voice to Britt ONE more time-" Santana said, annoyance very clear in her voice. Brittany smiled shyly into the nape of Santana's neck.
"You know, I get really turned on when you go into Snix mode" She whispered into the Latina's ear.
"Oh really?" Santana smirked, raising an eyebrow.
"Guys, please keep it in your pants for a minute, you'll have plenty of time for that later." Quinn looked away, subconsciously at Rachel.
"You're just Lime green jello that you can't do this with-"
"B! I'm serious! Don't say a word" Quinn answered, a frightened look in her face.
"What's the deal, Q? From what I heard on the phone last night, you two were doing a LOT of this" Santana turned Brittany's leg so she was straddling her, and proceeded to grind their hips together and fake moan, pretending to get it on.
"Seriously guys!" Quinn's hands flew to cover her eyes. "There's a time and a place for that!"
"Which for you, just so happened to be last night with the hobbit" Santana replied, giggling with Brittany.
"Okay listen. If I tell you something will you stop bringing it up?" Quinn said, scooting her chair closer to the couple.
"Of course" they answered in unison, suddenly turning serious.
"We have kind of been seeing each other. Secretly... " Quinn whispered, allowing an ever so sight smile to grace her face.
Brittany squealed, bouncing up and down, distracting Santana with the sudden friction between their legs. She eyed up her girlfriend with a look of pure lust, bit her lip and shook her mind of the thoughts threatening to take over her mind.
"San?"
"Mhmm?" She replied distractedly, tearing her gaze away from Brittany and back to Quinn. "Oh, sorry. So yeah, um.. what were you saying?"
The blondes laughed in unison before getting serious again.
"The problem is, she wants to keep it a secret." A look of slight disappointment took over Quinn's face.
"Oh, well then tonight's your lucky night then." Smirked Santana.
"How?" Quinn asked, puzzled.
"You know how pretty much anything can happen at parties, right?" Santana said, knowingly.
"Not to mention, it's the perfect time for things to come out in the open. Nothing seems like a big deal when you're drunk." Brittany added.
"But how do I make sure that everything goes the way I need it to go?" Quinn asked, still not convinced.
"Easy." Santana replied.
"Body shots" both girls said in unison, as they exchanged mischievous looks.
Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed!
Santittanyy