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She knew that there was something going on when she noticed Santana staring at her.
It had been a couple of weeks since they met in the locker room and Brittany had been wondering how long it would take Santana to come back to her. She knew that the girl had enjoyed herself and even though it had kind of surprised both of them, Brittany couldn't ignore the fact that she had loved it too.
So when Santana didn't come back as fast as she thought she knew something changed her mind or she really thought it was a one time thing.
School was boring and long.
Brittany sat with her friends from Glee club during lunch and she tried to listen to what they were talking about, but it was kind of hard.
She was so focused on listening without hearing anything that she didn't notice that everyone stopped talking and looked over Brittany's head.
"What? Is someone behind me?" she asked before she turned around.
She saw Kurt nodding and when Brittany turned around she saw Santana standing there, hands on her hips.
"Can I talk to you?" she asked me. She looked nervous and I stood right away.
"Sure. Where do you wanna go?"
"Um...hallway," Santana muttered. She led me to the hallway and Brittany followed happily.
Why was she so distracted?
When she stopped, Brittany almost bumped into Santana.
"What's up?"
"I think we should talk about what happened," Santana muttered.
"Yea..."
"It shouldn't have happened...at least not before we talked about...you know...me being such a bitch." Santana looked down at her feet and Brittany smiled.
She was trying to apologize.
"Okay," Brittany said, a little hesitant.
"I'm...I shouldn't have told everyone about you...that was an ass move and I could've just...found another way to get used to you being different." She looked up finally and Brittany could see that she really felt sorry. She just couldn't say the words.
"Santana..."
"I'm sorry okay!" She burst out.
"Santana..."
"It's just that you are different and I kind of liked that but with the people that go to school here...and the social climbing being done, it's just...I needed to be on top and this was the way," she kept going. Brittany listened for another moment until she shook her head and leaned down.
When she kissed her, Santana made a sound of surprise and then she kissed me back.
"Shut up," Brittany said when she pulled back.
Santana looked at her like she was crazy.
"Um..."
"I was going to say it's fine. I mean it was hell when you told people but that's three years ago. And they still don't know for sure. Most of them don't I mean."
"You're not angry?"
"No...I was hurt and sad that my best friend would do something like that but I got over it."
"So why did it happen?"
"What?"
"Why did we...in the locker room?" she asked.
Brittany shrugged. "I've always liked you and you're super hot. I don't know about you but that's why for me."
"Oh...okay," Santana looked disappointed but she shook it off pretty fast and Brittany couldn't be sure she even really saw it. "Well, if it's going to happen again...I mean...you know..."
"I don't know." Brittany looked at Santana as the girl tried to formulate words. "But you know, if you ever need something you can come to me. Maybe we can try to be friends again now."
Santana looked up. "Really?"
"Why not?"
After they'd talked, they started tentatively hanging out again.
First there was the hanging out at the Lima Bean, or at school before and after classes.
Then slowly, Brittany invited Santana home and they hung out in her room.
Things didn't happen until Santana came over late at night one night and she had been crying.
She lay in bed pressed up against Brittany and Brittany just couldn't help her reaction to having the girl so close. And she smelled so good.
So when she felt herself getting hard she tried to pull away because this wasn't the time. But Santana held on tight. Brittany was sure that she could feel the boner pressed up against her but at first Santana didn't say a word about it.
"You're not the only one getting turned on," she muttered after a moment.
"I'm not?"
"No..." She slowly shook her head and then looked at Brittany.
Before she knew it, she was on my back and she was straddling my hips.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm going to kiss you okay?" she looked at her again and waited until Brittany nodded before she kissed her long and gentle.
It wasn't what Brittany had expected but she was okay with everything that Santana did.
"Do you...are you sure about this?"
Santana nodded her head and Brittany smiled at her. When Brittany leaned forward and kissed her again, Santana moaned.
"I feel like something has changed, you know? In me?"
She kissed Brittany again and again and then pulled her shirt over her head. Brittany was already practically undressed because she had been getting ready to go to bed and Santana wasn't wearing a lot either.
So when she pulled off her shirt Brittany noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra.
Santana leaned down and kissed Brittany again slowly. It was heaven and hell combined as both of the girls kissed slowly, touched slowly. Santana ground her hips against Brittany and Brittany moaned hard. The moment she did she was glad that Santana's lips were still on hers because she was sure her parents would've heard otherwise.
"You like that?"
"Love...love it," Brittany was able to say. Santana smiled and did it again, harder this time. "Unghh..."
Brittany could feel arousal building within seconds and she was surprised at how good she felt even though her dick was throbbing painfully.
"I'm so wet for you," Santana whispered, her voice raspy.
Brittany turned her around, laying her on the bed and she ground into her hard. She moaned and Brittany quickly kissed her again to keep her quiet. They lay kissing like that for a while until Santana started pulling at Brittany's boxers and I helped her get them off.
When she lay back down Brittany could feel that her words were on the spot when she said that she was wet for her. It turned her on even more as she pushed her hips into Santana's.
"Fuck that feels good," Brittany hummed.
"Unghh...Britt..."
Brittany took a moment to understand what Santana wanted and she smiled as she pushed the tip of her dick against Santana's wet panties. She pushed again and again and then moaned when the panties just seemed to get in the way and then she pulled them down, while Santana lifted her hips. When she finally lay down again and could feel Santana's folds she felt like she was going to explode.
She squeezed the base of her dick hard to keep from coming.
"So good," she breathed. She teased Santana for a while, her dick pushing against her clit. Santana seemed fine with it as long as she could get something out of it. And because Brittany seemed intent on getting Santana off, everything was just fine.
Santana ana felt it building up low in her stomach and she helped Brittany by holding the base of her dick so that the tip kept hitting her clit. It didn't take long for her to come, clenching and jerking her hips. Even her legs twitched and she held her hands in front of her mouth to muffle the screams.
When she came down she looked at Brittany who had a pained look on her face. "That never happened before."
"What?"
"Me coming from just grinding," Santana muttered.
"There's a first for everything," Brittany grinned.
"Yea," Santana said.
Brittany scooted down and lay between Santana's legs with her head. Santana frowned but didn't say a word as Brittany lay there. But when Brittany started eating her out Santana had to hold her hands in front of her mouth again to muffle any sound she made.
It didn't take much stimulation for Santana to come a second or third time.
"Brittany I need to feel you inside of me," Santana said after she came down from her third orgasm. "Please!"
Brittany grinned. "On your hands and knees then," she said. Santana didn't have to be told twice but took her position on the middle of the bed. Brittany sat on her knees behind Santana.
At first she teased some more but then to both of their surprise, Santana thrust her hips back and Brittany was taken into the warm heat of Santana's pussy. They both moaned and Brittany leaned over to get used to the feeling of Santana again. It felt really good.
"You feel so good," Brittany muttered. She didn't want to move. Even though she was throbbing to the point of pain and she really needed to come, she didn't want to move. But Santana wasn't so patient.
She pushed her hips back hard and then moaned when Brittany was all the way in. And then she started moving at a steady rhythm as Brittany tried to keep up. Somewhere along the way Brittany took over, holding Santana's hips and pounding into her fast and hard.
Santana made the most delicious sounds. It spurred Brittany on and she moved her hand to rub Santana's clit with force. As Santana came again Brittany felt her walls clench around her dick and she moaned as she thrust forward a couple of times more and then came.
Her hips moved on their own accord as she came inside Santana, pushing against Santana and Santana moaned.
"Oh god..." She fell forward, pulling Brittany with her. "Ugh."
"I'm too heavy," Brittany muttered, totally exhausted. Santana shook her head and pushed her hips into the bed. Brittany's dick slid out of her and her palm pressed into Santana's clit.
"You should take your hand back though because I'm super sensitive."
Brittany pulled her hand back and rolled off of Santana.
"That better?"
"I'm cold."
brittany chuckled and pulled the covers over Santana. "That better?"
"Hmhmm."
Santana sounded like she was going to fall asleep and Brittany wondered about the reason she came over. Before everything happened she knew what was going on in Santana's life but she had no clue.
"Santana?"
"Hmm?"
"Why were you crying earlier?"
The silence stretched on for a while until Santana lifted her head, her eyes barely open anymore. "I had another fight with my parents about me being out."
"Oh..."
"It's cool though, after graduation I'm moving out of this shit hole," she muttered.
It took Brittany a moment to come up wit a response and by that time Santana had already fallen asleep.
Brittany's mind was working so hard, trying to figure out what this meant. Having sex with Santana, did that mean that they could date? Or was Santana only using her because she had a dick AND was a girl?