a/n - Okay, so sorry it took a bit longer to update than normal but RL has kicked my ass. I really hate delivering peoples mail in the freezing cold or rain...I feel terrible giving them crappy looking mail because it got wet! On that note, V-day has the mail system on overdrive this year, so I apologize again for the lack of updates this week. I'm going to try to update every Sunday, that way, I know I have something decent to put down and not just rushed. Remember, all mistakes are mine.
a/n 2 - Thanks again for the reviews, views, faves and alerts. I love getting an alert that I have a new follower or alert. It really inspires me to try and write the best chapter I can. You are all so awesome!
a/n 3 - Sorry this chapter seems rushed, I had a brain freeze halfway thru, so I hope you forgive the shortness. Thanks to lyleerose for helping me out on this chapter. Love you!
Disclaimer - I don't own Glee, but I sure as hell hope those rumors and spoilers are true that Sam cheats on Brittany with Quinn and Brittana get back together in a very special way! Fingers crossed, toes crossed, everything crossed!
Part 11
Brittany POV
Wow! Listening to Santana's story killed me. But I did have to admit, thinking about the words to the song and then hearing her heartbreaking story, I had to laugh. I'm pretty sure if that had happened to me, I might have done the same thing! I'm lying here with Santana cuddled up to me thinking about all the times I'd been asked out on a date, and I must say that I'm glad I decided to wait until I felt I met the right person. I had no idea that Santana would be that person, but the second I laid eyes on her, I'm almost positive that my heart and stomach made that decision for me. After our little impromptu dicsussion we ended up snuggled together and cuddling. Me lying behind her holding her. It just felt so good, I wished that I never had to get up. The feeling I'm getting from holding her and the butterflies swarming in my stomach, this felt so right!
"San. Santana." I nudged her.
"Hmmm." I could tell she was half asleep. Must have fallen asleep while we were cuddling.
"I really love being here with you. Thank you so much for following me into the elevator. If you hadn't, I don't have a clue when I'd have the nerve to kiss you let alone make love with you. I mean, I know that we did all that kind of quick and all, but it just seems like we had a special connection and I don't know, I just let my heart and feelings take over instead of using my brain. I only hope that it didn't mess thing-" my thoughts and my rambling were interrupted my sweet tasting lips pressed against mine.
"B, you didn't mess anything up. I wanted to. For awhile now, actually. I just didn't know that I'd become so attached so quickly to you and yes, everything is moving at supersonic speed, but I really don't care. Like you, I was just following my heart, and my heart said that you are it for me. I think I knew it from the first time I saw you at the elevator. You looked so God damned gorgeous and nervous, you took my breath away." San admitted to me, causing me to blush and the butterflies to start doing cartwheels in my stomach.
"I'm glad you came over. I really enjoyed this too. Now I'm looking even more forward to you spending the weekend here with me." she shyly added.
"Same here." as I said that, I leaned in and kissed her.
To say that we had really kissed a lot tonight would be just a slight bit of an understatement. We made out, desperately, passionately, and gently. The more I stole some here and there, the more she returned the favor. After I leaned in to kiss her, she pulled me in closer to deepen the kiss. What a kiss! I could definitely die tonight and die happy. Although, of course, I didn't really want to die...just that I was living my dream at the moment, and I never wanted this moment to end. We laid there for another good half hour having a pretty intense make out session. Damn! That girl could kiss.
"San, let's go back into the bedroom." I said timidly.
"Mmmm, my thoughts exactly." she hummed into our kiss.
With that affirmation that she wanted to continue our earlier activities, I stood up and reached my hand out to her. As she took my hand, I pulled her closer into me, causing her to put her hands around my neck to keep her balance. Perfect! Just want I wanted her to do. With her arms around my neck, I bent my knees just a bit, put my arms around her waist and hoisted her up. In the same motion, she must've known what I was doing, my raven haired Latina wrapped her legs around my waist locking them at the ankles as I leaned in for another short but passionate kiss. After the kiss, she continued kissing down my neck as I tried to walk down her hallway from the kitchen to her bedroom without bumping us into any walls.
As soon as I made our way into Sans' bedroom, I walked us over to the bed, gently placed her down on it, scooted her back, then proceeded to climb on top of my lover. With a slow and methodical purpose, I peppered her stomach, arms, shoulders, collarbone and neck with open mouthed kisses. I kissed my way back down to her breasts, then, as I straddled her waist, I grabbed hold of her breasts in each of my hands. After kneading them and making sure that both of her dark nipples were hardened as I continued to pinch and squeeze them, I leaned in to capture her lips in mine. I followed that with my tongue as I ran it along her cleavage then grasping a hold of the right nipple in my mouth, licked, sucked and bit as I got harder and more stiff. I repeated this numerous times with each breast, until Santana was begging me for more. As we continued to kiss sloppily, her hands in my hair, mine on her body, I started to make my way down to where she was pushing my head to go.
"Please, Britt. I can't take anymore teasing." I could her the desperation in her voice.
"What do you want, San? Tell me, what you want me to do, baby." I whispered to her as I continued my kisses down her thighs to her calves and back up.
"I want you to make love to me Britt, please, I need your tongue on me, in me, Now." she begged as I started to lick my way to the inside of her thigh.
"What do you want me to do with my tongue, Santana? Do you want me to lick you?" I smirked
"Y-yes, I want you to lick me there. I want you to lick me everywhere." she stuttered, trying to catch her breath as I slid my tongue up her inner thigh and just over her little nub.
As soon as I reached her clit, I hovered over her for a few seconds, prolonging her anticipation. Then I slowly leaned in to kiss her, and started to gently suck on her bundle of nerves while I brought my finger up and started to run them along her folds. I continued to taste her, then I ran my tongue the length of her sopping wet folds as I took in her scent and taste.
"God, San. You're so wet and you taste so good." I whimpered as I plunged my tongue deeper into her as I could. I could feel her start to tense around my tongue as I kept thrusting in and out of her pussy. Just as I felt her start to clench around my tongue, I stopped. I could feel her body searching for my mouth aching for the friction to finish her off, but I held off, worked my way back up to her lips. As soon as I pressed my lips against hers and thrust my tongue into her awaiting mouth, I felt her whimper at the taste of herself on my mouth. In the same motion, I plunged two fingers as deep as I could into her drenched and throbbing heat. As I thrust into her, I added a third finger, picking a pace that her bucking hips could follow. Santana grasped ahold of my shoulders and back, scraping her nails deep into my skin as I thrust harder and harder into her. During this time, I had started to grind my moist, hot clit against her thigh creating the friction I needed to find my release as well. As I rubbed against her thigh, I continued to roughly thrust harder and harder into causing her to moan and whimper my name. Her body started to arch and shake from my ministrations, I could feel myself closer to going over the edge. Just when I thought I couldn't hold off any longer, I felt her body stiffen, arch into my fingers then shudder and shake as she screamed my name. As my brunette lover came down from her intense orgasm, I could finally feel my release. When we both had come down from our intense orgasms together, I brought my fingers up to my mouth, licking them clean. Just as I finished, Santana brought me in close for an intense and passionate kiss.
"Fuck, I love the way I taste on your mouth." she murmured.
"I love the way you taste on my mouth, too, babe." I answered back.
"That was absolutely fucking amazing. Just give me a few and I'll return the love." I heard her whisper as her heavy eyelids fluttered then closed.
"Just sleep, hon. There'll be plenty of time for making it up to me. I'll still be here when you wake up." I promised as I rolled off of her, pulled her in close to me.
With San as the little spoon, I felt the most happy and content I had been in, well, since forever. I had never felt like this before. I know, without a doubt, I was falling harder and harder in love with the woman in my arms, and I was totally okay with that.
In the morning, I started to open my eyes when I remembered where I had actually spent last night. After we took a little bit of a nap, we spent the better part of the night making love, exploring each other and making each other cum in any way possible. I had spent and amazing night in the arms of the woman of my dreams that I had been fantasizing about for almost the past two and half months. I couldn't believe I was here, in her home, in her bed. A smile started at the corners of my mouth until I had the biggest cheshire grin across my face.
"I hope you're smiling at me and the wonderful night we had. Otherwise, I think I'd be broken hearted." San snickered, leaning up to give me a peck on the lips, then forehead.
"Sorry, and yes, I was smiling at you and our night and the fact that I'm lying here with you now, when I had been dreaming of this for so lon-oh shit. God, I must sound like a creeper saying I was dream-" she interrupted me. She's making a habit of that.
"Britt. Baby, if I said I wasn't dreaming of you as well, I'd be lying. Now, tell me...what else where you thinking about." she persisted.
"Well, how when we get back to work on Monday, I can say I have the hottest girlfriend and just spent the most wonderful weekend ever with her." I bragged without realizing the words I just used.
Shit! What were we. We hadn't really had our official date yet, but we sort of had a date. Had sex...fuck! I hope I didn't scare her off now. Why is she smiling at me?
"Girlfriend, huh?" she chuckled.
"Well, yeah. Sorry, don't you want to be girlfriends or ?" I didn't even know how to finish that sentence.
"I would, but somebody hasn't asked me yet, or I haven't asked them." she teased.
"So you do want to be my girlfriend? Oh. My. God! I can't believe it Kurt is so going to harass me to...oh shit! Kurt!" I jumped out of bed, bare assed naked and ran to the living room for my phone.
"Britt, that's not how you ask someone to be your girlfriend?" I heard her holler as I was halfway down the hall.
Just as I thought. I had forgot to text or call Kurt last night to let him know that I was okay and spending the evening with Santana. He's going to freak out when I tell him we're girl - well, almost girlfriends, there was still the part of asking her.I pulled out my phone from my bag, and as expected, 10 missed calls, 3 voice mails and 35 unanswered texts. He is so going to kill me. Since it was almost ten in the morning, I sent out a quick text and skipped back down the hall. As soon as I entered the room, there was my Latina Sex Goddess propped up on her elbow, still naked, with the sheets down on my side, waiting for me.
"Took ya' long enough, now get your sexy lily white ass back in this bed and cuddle me. I'm cold." she demanded with a huge smirk on her face.
"Yes ma'am." I saluted, then jumped into bed, covered us up and pulled her in as close to me as possible.
"You're a dork, you know that?" she giggled.
"Yes, but I'm your dork." I retorted.
"Are you?" she asked.
"Santana, obviously this isn't the grand gesture I had wanted, and no matter how anti-climactic this seems at the moment, would you please be my girlfriend and make me extremely happy to call you mine and me yours?" I asked shyly.
"Brittany, I have been wanting that since the first day we met. Yes, I'll be your girlfriend. Now, get down here and warm me up." she smiled as we held each other, content to just cuddle and be in each others company.
After lying in bed, cuddling and talking for the last hour, we finally decided to get out of bed and begin our first day as official girlfriends. We showered together, which I might add, was the longest hot shower in my young life! Then after getting dressed and watching Saturday Morning Disney Channel Cartoons, we decided to have breakfast then take a walk around San's property.
"Hey Britt? I have an idea...how about after we eat, we head down to the back pond, sit on the bench and we can feed the ducks, birds and geese that hang out down there?" she asked hopeful.
"That would be awesome. I didn't know you had a pond and ducks." I said, jumping up and down in all my excitement.
"Yep, I do. Plus, I'm guessing that we might be spending a lot of time down there with that reaction I just received. She laughed. Damn, I loved that laugh.
After eating breakfast and cleaning up, San grabbed my hand and we headed towards the back patio of her house and walked down the path towards the pond.
"This is amazing San. I didn't realize all this property was yours. You must love it back here?" I asked, taking all the beauty of nature around me.
"Yeah, it is great, but to tell you the truth, I haven't been down here all that much. Your the first person, I've actually wanted to show everything to and bring here. So, I hope you feel special now." she smiled, kissing me softly as we sat down on the bench.
"Here, I brought some bread and birdseed down so we could feed them." she added.
"Awesome. This is the best ever, so far. I love this so much, I love you!" I shouted without realizing what I had just declared. I smacked my hand over my mouth, wishing I could push the oh shit key and delete what I said. With my eyes still wide in shock, I took a slight glance and Santana, hoping I hadn't just ruined the beautiful morning.
"Do-do y-you really mean that. You love me?" she stuttered, still in shock from my diarrhea of the mouth.
"Well, my mother used to tell me if you have to force yourself to say it, it's not meant to be said yet, if it just comes shooting out of your mouth like a bullet from a gun, then it must be true love. So, yeah, I guess I do. I love you Santana Lopez. I am absolutely, positively one hundred percent in love with my girlfriend." I smiled, standing up straight like a peacock showing of his plume of colorful feathers.
"I love you too, Brittany." she stood up with me, pulled me into her so that we were flush and gave me a soft, tender but passionate kiss that showed me exactly how she felt.
"But you're still a dork!" she laughed.
"Yes, but I'm the dork that loves you!" I smiled back as we sat back down on the bench and fed the wide variety of water fowl and birds that came down to join us in our bliss.
