a/n - I am sorry for the delay in updating. Thanks to RL, I'm guessing that I'm going to only be updating once a week. Most likely on Sunday's. It's the only day off I have for the time being and I'm just too exhausted to type when I get home from work. Terrible excuse I know, but I will try to make sure I update every Sunday.

a/n 2 - Thanks so much for everyone that has viewed, reviewed, faved and alerted this story. You inspire me to write more and hopefully better. I'm guessing that this story is going to be maybe another 4 or 5 chapters then an epilogue, but you never know. I just don't want to drag it out longer than it needs. Any suggestions, please PM me and let me hear it. Always interested in ideas.

a/n 3 - Since the latest episode of Glee, I think I love Santana even more! Hysterical! Now, we just need to get Brittana back together and now. I'm still holding out hope for them to get together before ep 4x20. We need to have at least 2 episodes of them back together. Besides, RIB did promise...but I won't hold my breath.

Disclaimer - Don't own Glee or any part of it...I still believe the Brittana Fandom FF writers should be writing for Glee instead!

Chapter 13

Brittany POV

"San, come on! We're going to be late and I really don't want to answer all the questions everyone is going to ask on the elevator about why we're late." I hollered as San was finishing getting dressed.

"Well, it's not all my fault you couldn't keep your hands to yourself in the shower." she retorted.

"You jumped in with me!" I yelled back.

"You said it would save water and be more fun. How is that my fault?" she feigned hurt.

"You know what, never mind. I obviously am not going to win this one. Yes, showering with you was amazing, next time, let's either leave ourselves more time or just wait until the weekend." I reasoned.

"Sooooo, that means there'll be more sleepovers and showers together? Awesome! And no! I will never apologize for amazing shower sex with my hot, gorgeous and naked girlfriend! No matter what questions we get accosted with. My answer will simply be, mind your own fucking business or go get yourself a hooker if you need sex that bad!" she giggled.

"Funny, but not nice! Seriously, though, we should get going. I really don't want to be late and I really don't need to here Kurt and Pucks incessant questions about being-ohhhh, shit! I never called Kurt to let him know what happened! Fuck!" I face palmed myself.

"Britt! You only say that when we're.." she started

"I know! Sorry, it's just that I usually call Kurt at least once on the weekend. I didn't this time, and he knows how frazzled I was Friday going back into the elevator and that you came after me. Damn! He's going to hound me all day. I really wasn't prepared for that. What am I going to do, San?" I rambled, fear setting in at the questions Kurt was going to hurl at me.

"B! Seriously, it's not a big deal. Everyone knows that we were wanting to go out with each other, the elevator just helped us along a bit faster. Plus, if you think Kurt's interrogating is bad, you should have to deal with the crew I have. Puck, Mercedes, Finn and Quinn. Especially Puck and Quinn! They nosey, persistent and downright annoying until they get what they want." she smirked.

"Fine! But I'm using you as a pole to lean on if it gets to crazy." I suggested not realizing what analogy I used.

"Uhm, ok, but I think the only pole I want to see you lean on would be..." she started before I had cut her off with a finger to her lips.

"I get it. You have a fantasy with me and a pole! Be good and one day, you may get your wish!" I teased, winking at my girlfriend as she put on her last shoe.

"Hot damn! Count me good as gold until...how long are you going to make me be good?" she frowned, then a huge smile spread across her face as she leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss.

"Keep it up like that, and maybe not too long. I used to dance alot, remember? On that note, I did take a job for a few months as an exotic dancer back in college!" I smirked, kissed her lightly on the lips, turned around, wiggled my ass and headed for the door.

"Fuck! I am so in trouble. Hey, B, how long?" she questioned again, catching up to me.

"I said, be good and maybe sooner than you think. Your car or mine?" I smiled my best facetious smile and opened the door for my girl.

"Yours, I like it better. How good and how long?" she begged again.

"You'll see and you'll like it. I promise. Just don't go expecting it and you'll be pleasantly surprised." I teased again, grabbing her hand and twirling around under her arms and around her.

"Fine! But please, don't make me wait forever. I don't grovel well, but I'm not above it!" she giggled, pushed me against the car, kissed me passionately and got in the passenger door.

"Ok. Not too long. I promise. Although, seeing the infamous Satan slash Snixx grovel could be a sight to see." I kept teasing. Loving the interaction between us. Comfortable and fun.

"Snixx does not grovel. Well, she's never had a reason to before. But just the thought of you on a pole. That could seal the deal for me." She teased back.

"Okay, the thought of you groveling and this teasing is doing nothing for calming me down. We better leave or I'll pull your ass back out of the car and fuck you all day long." I threatened.

"Britt-Britt, you can't say things like that. I'll call in sick right here and now. I don't care if we have a pole or not. Just knowing that You are hot and horny does nothing for calming me down. On that thought. Fuck it! I'm calling in and so are you. The elevator getting stuck stressed you out to the point that you need and extra day to calm down. Call in Britt, then call Kurt and tell him you'll explain later tonight and get your sexy hot ass back in my house and my bed!" she demanded.

Who am I to turn down a demand like that! So, I called Will, explained the elevator ordeal from Friday, which he was totally okay with. Then, I called Kurt and explained the whole thing again, adding that I would give him all the details of my weekend with Santana, minus the hot lady loving, of course! After all calls were made, I went searching for the love of my life and sex fiend of my dreams.

"San, are you in here?" I asked as I looked into her bedroom.

"I will be in a minute. I'll be right out." she answered back, from the master bathroom.

"Okay, I'm getting naked now." I yelled as I started to get undressed, wondering what the heck could be taking her so long to get undressed. Unless...

"Good, thing. Saves me the trouble of ripping your clothes off because they're not cooperating." she yelled back as she opened the door from the bathroom.

"Why do you have a robe on? I'm here naked and you still have clothing on? Something is wrong with this picture here." I noticed a slight blush coming from my sexy girlfriend, then a smirk as she came closer to the bed.

"Well, you said you wanted to fuck all day long, I just figured I would add some fun to the mix." she blushed, then started to slide off her robe.

"Yep! That will definitely add some fun! Jeez! San, I didn't know that this was one of your fantasies as well." I smiled.

"Well, yeah. You adding the pole was just icing on the cake. You don't mind do you. I guess I should have asked. I understand if you don't want to use..." I interrupted her rambling with a small peck to her lips, grabbed her hands and pulled her onto the bed with me.

"San. As long as it's with you. I'm pretty much up for anything within reason. And even then, I might be up for something new every now and then. I trust you." I told her lovingly. Letting her know that I would do almost anything with her because it was with her.

"Are you sure. It's not too big or anything is it. I wasn't sure when I bought it that I would ever have the chance to use it. But after this morning, I figured now was as good a time as any." she asked shyly.

"Babe, look at me. I told you. It's fine. I'm willing to try whatever you want, whenever. But I will warn you, if you do decided to ever get a pole, you better take the week off. Because, I assure you, you will not be able to walk for a week!" I said adamantly.

"Yes ma'am. Looking forward to it. Now, where were we...I think...I was...just starting to...kiss...you...here..." she said, kissing me from the lips down to my cleavage.

"Mmmm, I-I think that was about right. Don't stop." I begged.

I closed my eyes as Santana started to knead my breasts as she made her way down my neck and cleavage with open mouth kisses. The second she took my nipple in one hand and started to pinch and twist, I gasped. I gasped again as she took the other nipple into her mouth, sucked then nibbled until both nipples were standing perky and hard. Next thing I knew, I could feel Santana's warm breath just above where I ached for her the most. Tongue, fingers, strap-on, I didn't care what she put there, as long as she put something there now.

"San, don't tease me so much, please. I'm already dripping for you." I pleaded.

"So wet, baby. All for me?" she smirked.

"Ungh, y-yes." I gasped as she slid her tongue through my sopping wet folds.

As she continued to lick, and suck on my clit, I grabbed for the sheets, turned my head into the pillow to bury the grunts and groans my brunette lover was causing me to let go. Just as I thought she couldn't tease me any longer, she inserted one finger then two, then a third.

"Oh God, San, that feels so good." I panted.

"Don't close your eyes or look away. Look at me, B, please. I want to see you." she asked, as her eyes looked into mine with all the love and passion she could emit.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

All I could do was nod my head that I wanted it as much as she did.

"If you want me to stop, just let me know. I don't want to hurt you. I just want to make you feel as fantastic as you make me feel." she said

"Please, don't stop, San. Don't...stop...ungh." I moaned.

San worked her way back up my abs, to my breast, then my nipples, to my jawline and finally to my lips. As she grabbed the head of the dildo and started to rub it up and down my clit and my folds. Slowly, she pushed the tip in until she felt me tense. I nodded my head for her to keep going as our eyes stayed locked onto each other. When the initial pain of something foreign entering my nether region, I started to relax. When I felt more relaxed, I started to buck my hips upwards to let San know that I wanted her to start moving.

San's slow and methodical thrusts were awkward at first, being that neither one of us had used a strap-on before. Eventually, the awkwardness dissipated and a rhythm was beginning to happen. Just when I thought it couldn't feel any better, my Latina lover stopped her movement, earning a grunt of disapproval from me, but soon after, she grabbed my thighs and pushed them upwards, then lowering my legs onto her shoulders, giving her a better angle for deeper penetration. Earning another grunt of surprise and satisfaction on my part.

"Ung God San, so close. That feels so good baby." I panted, digging my fingernails further into her shoulders with each passing thrust.

"Me too, babe. Me too." she moaned her reply as she buried her head into my neck and collarbone.

With a few more pelvic thrusts, I started to go over the edge. My back arched, my legs stiffened, and my whole body just lost control. A few pumps later, I felt San's body stiffen and start to shudder as well, signaling that she too was in the throws of her orgasm. After we rode our orgasms out together, I lay motionless in my lover's bed as she lay, sated and exhausted on top of me.

"That...was...unbelievably amazing, B." she panted. Satisfaction and exhaustion evident in the tone of her voice.

"Yeah. Mind blowing. Just...give...me...a...few...and we can try some more." I tried to say in between trying to catch my breath.

As soon as I said that, San went to pull out. I whimpered and begged her to stay inside of me. Her, or at least the thought of her inside of me, filling me and stretching me felt too good for me to want her out yet. She eased herself down on top of me, kissed me softly on the collarbone, jawline and neck, then gave me a sweet peck on my lips.

"Whatever you want sweetie. I'm just going to stay right here for a bit." she smiled into my neck.

"Okay, but just to remind you, when we catch our second, third, fourth winds and then some, I'm going to show you the reason we called in sick today. We may just be too tired to go in tomorrow from all the sex and sweet lady loving today. The day has just begun." I promised her, kissing the top of her head as we fell back asleep together.

"I'd be up, or down with that, just...need...to...sleeeeeep...a few." she slurred as she fell asleep on top of my chest.

I wrapped my arms around my lover, thought about the things we could do and try and drifted off to sleep into dreamland. Dreaming of the rest of the day and night with Santana. Maybe I've finally found the ONE. It definitely feels like I have. Only time will tell, but for now, I will take the fact that I have the rest of the day and night to fuck our brains out! Then to get to that pole I teased about.