"Show me where?" Brittany asked again. Her heart thumping loudly against her throat.
She thought Santana was going to ignore her again when she just capped her pen and blew on Brittany's cheerio stamp. That is until Santana snapped Brittany's thong back into place and rested her arm on the opposite side of Brittany's body, trapping her in her spot on the counter. Brittany looked into Santana's eyes and saw that glimmer again, that glimmer that drove her wild.
Not a moment later, Santana gripped Brittany by the waist and thigh and flipped her swiftly onto her stomach. Before Brittany could even realize what was going on she felt the cold granite against her cheeks, abs and thighs and a cool breeze on her ass.
"Oh my god! Santana!" Brittany gasped. She was face down ass up in front of Santana.
"Here." Santana said. Stroking the flesh above Brittany's thong.
"Hairy ass isn't the only kind I see." She said, and Brittany could hear the amused tone in her voice, even through her pounding heart.
She was frozen to her spot on the counter, her breath heavy and ragged against the granite. She could feel Santana's deep eyes burning holes all over her, burning holes all over her naked butt!
" I... um... bet that's pretty annoying huh... you know... staring at butts all day... heh." She let out a weak laugh.
Santana's fingers were still tracing patterns against her lower back as if she were free handing an invisible tattoo. She wished she would stop so she could carry on a conversation, but on the other hand... Santana was freakin free handing an invisible tattoo above her ass and she wished she'd never stop!
"Depends on the butt." Brittany blushed at Santana's words. Santana noticed and tensed.
"Um. Look. Sorry if i made you uncomfortable, I just. I mean you asked but look, you should start heading out." She said in a hurry. She looked distracted and annoyed.
"I'm not uncomfortable." She said as she sat up from her laying position and pulled her dress down to a respectable level. She remained on the counter though.
"I'm just a little nervous to be honest... You... kind of make me nervous." Brittany said with her eyes down cast, too embarrassed to look Santana in the eye. Who decided to turn this into confession hour?
Santana scrunched her brow. Confused. She then took in Brittany's blush that had spread from her cheeks to her neck, her lack of eye contact, the jumbled sentences, the nervous glances and over all giddiness when she was around... Till it hit her. Oh boy did it hit her.
"Can I ask you a question?" Brittany spoke again, her eyes still wondering the floor. Santana was not ready.
"Ok." She said cautiously.
"Is well... is Tony your boyfriend?" She asked in barely above a whisper, her eyes finally making contact with Santana's.
Santana stared at Brittany. Almost alarmed at the question until she let out one giant "Ha!"
"Please! That's my idiot step brother. He's an ass hole and you should steer clear from that loser got it." She said in an assertive tone, yet she seems somehow slightly worried.
"Oh! Good!" Brittany said, perking up a bit.
"Why do you ask?" Santana knew she was playing with fire but she just had to know for sure.
"Well... no, I don't know, I've just been kind of confused lately I guess." She said, her eyes darting back to their position on the floor and her sweaty palms now gripped the counters edge.
"Confused about what?"
"Well, I guess i'm confused because for the past seventeen years of my life I have always liked boys... And I kinda met someone, a girl, and it sort of has me confused."
"And would I be presumptuous to ask if 'that girl' is me?" Santana said carefully.
Brittany nodded.
"I am too presumptuous to ask?!" Santana teased to lighten the mood. Her hand pressed against her chest in mock offense.
Brittany giggled. Her eyes reaching Santana's again. Santana tilted her head and smirked at Brittany softly. It wasn't a cocky smirk, but a 'What am I gonna do with you smirk'.
Brittany blushed even deeper if possible.
"Oh geez! I'm sorry to be throwing all this at you, I mean god! You're probably straight and i'm here freaking you out with all this lesbian confusion stuff!" Brittany sighed and hopped off the counter.
"I'm gonna just go... if you don't want to, you know, fake tattoo me anymore I get it and i'll-"
"Stop." Santana said with a laugh. "You kinda worked yourself up into a frenzy there huh. I didn't even say a thing." She said with a kind and knowing smile.
"Look. When it comes to my sexuality, the only straight I am is straight up gay. Always have always will." She said with a smirk. This time the smirk was smug.
Brittany's face lit up. Score!
Santana's smirk faded quickly. "But Brittany. You're 17. I'm 26. I really don't want to lead you on anymore than I already have. I crossed the line today and i'm really sorry about that." She finished ashamedly.
"I'm not!" Brittany exclaimed. "No ones ever made me feel that way."
Santana had that look again. That amused 'what am I to do with you' look.
Then all of a sudden something terrible occurred to Brittany.
"Oh my god! You have a girlfriend!" Said Brittany with a slap to her forehead. "I'm so stupid, i mean of course you have a girlfriend, look at you!" She continued with a few more wacks to the head.
"Brittany. No, no. Stop hitting yourself." Santana said, trying to hold back her laughter and Brittany's arm at the same time. "I don't have a girlfriend. But Brittany, as much I as I think you're a hot piece of Cheerio , you're too young. It's illegal."
"You think i'm a hot piece of cheerio." Brittany said, her blush returning and her hands clasping behind her.
"Did you hear anything else I said!" Santana starred at Brittany stunned. Brittany just fluttered her lashes back at Santana.
Santana blinked. "Look. Lets call it a night ok. Iv'e gots ta clear my head, and you, Brittany, have gots to get it in your head that this aint gonna happen." Santana said, seemingly regaining her composer.
But as Santana led the way down the mansion steps and toward Brittany's borrowed Honda, Brittany could only think of one thing. Operation' Get Santana' has commenced.
Yeesh! It's almost been a year since iv'e updated but iv'e been feeling super Brittana-y lately! But who doesn't right! Let me know your thought or any suggestions on what you'd like to see! xoxo