"Finally" Santana thought. The work was done and she was free to go and see Brittany. Santana opened her wardrobe to look for something decent to ware. After a few minutes of thinking, she decided to go with some light blue skinny jeans, a grey tight fitted shirt and some grey vans. It wasn't her best choice of clothing but hey, she was about to get laid and what she wore didn't really matter seeing as they'd be gone soon.
She raced down the stairs to the kitchen, where her mother and six year old brother are currently eating dinner.
"Santana, where do you think you are going?" inquired Isabella Lopez.
"Erm... I'm just heading over to Britts." She answered. "And before you ask, since you feel the need to be nosey all the time and love to know about my business, we will use protection".
"That is all I ask my dear" Isabella jokingly said.
"Yeah Yeah. Bye Marcus" She says, giving him a kiss on the top of his head as she races out the front door.
When Santana arrives at the door she lets herself in, realising it had been left unlocked. As soon as she closed the door behind her, she felt lips crash against her own.
"You have no idea how much I need you right now. Touching myself just isn't enough" Brittany said between kisses. They broke apart and Brittany looked down with a smirk on her face when she saw the tent that had formed in Santana's pants.
"Well it's clear that somebody missed me" she said with a cocky grin, whilst stroking Santana's member through her jeans.
"Uugghh... more that you will ever know. Sitting at home working was torture."
" Well then I think we need to do something about that." She said as she lead Santana towards the sofa and sat her down. "Tonight is about you, since you sang that amazing song. Just... let me take care of you".
Santana couldn't even protest because Brittany had dropped to her knees and was already working her belt. Within seconds Santana's cock sprung free from its confinement. She let out a sigh of relief as the cool air hit her. Santana didn't have very long to enjoy the cool air because a wet warmness found its way around her cock.
"Oh... oh Britt... yeaah". She knew that she would never get tired of this feeling because it was just mind-blowing and always felt like the first time.
After a while, Santana felt herself getting closer to the edge. She knew that if she was going to last she needed Brittany to stop. So with a quick motion she gently pushed Brittany's head away, Lifted her up and carried her to her bedroom, which wasn't easy because Brittany was whispering dirty things into her ears all the way. Santana is sure that she almost dropped the blonde.
Once they arrived, Santana laid Brittany on the bed.
"Santana, don't even bother with anymore foreplay. I need you inside me RIGHT NOW" Brittany said with a hint of desperation in her voice.
The brunette didn't need to be told twice so she lined up her 8 inch cock with Brittany's slip and slowly pushed herself in. Both Brittany and Santana gasped as she filled Brittany up inch by inch until she was all the way in. She began to move her hips slowly, but was soon urged on by Brittany to go faster.
"OH GOD! San fuck me harder. I'm so close"
"Me too baby" Santana said as she rubbed Brittany's clit.
She soon felt the walls around her member tighten with a vice grip as Brittany came and that was all Santana needed before she erupted inside Brittany.
Santana lay down on the bed as Brittany laid her head on Santana's chest.
"I love you so much Santana and I mean that. It doesn't matter whether you aren't good at something's, I will still love you forever and always. You understand?"
"Yeah Britt I understand. I love you too. With everything I've got". Santana said. "Anyways come on, get up cause we are going out for some ice cream" she said after giving Brittany a kiss on the lips.
"Urgh Saaaan what happened to sleeping after sex?" Brittany said with faux annoyance. But she couldn't keep the smile off of her face.
"Well Britt we are not a boring couple who sleep after sex. We... are special" she said putting emphasis on the 'we'.