The wait at the hospital was longer but Santana stayed in the waiting area with Brittany because Quinn said she didn't need her in there.
It turned out, as Santana told Brittany, that Quinn had never been pregnant but there was something in her uterus.
"The clinic doctor said it might be a tumor so that's what they are finding out right now...tests and everything," Santana said. "I made sure my dad called the hospital to see if he can help..."
"Wow...for someone who just heard she got cancer she was pretty stable."
"Well that's the thing, it doesn't have to be cancer."
"But you just said she had a tumor..." Brittany frowned in confusion.
"I know but a tumor doesn't necessarily mean cancer. In early stages or even when the tumor is still in some kind of capsule, it's not cancer and they can take it out without having to worry about it spreading. So if it's a tumor they're going to see what they can do for her."
It made Brittany nervous to see Santana nervous but she still held on to her hand tightly to show her support. Santana held on like she was her life line and the two sat, waiting for the news.
When Quinn walked out looking relieved Santana jumped up and practically ran the girl over with a hug.
"What's happening?"
"It's still not good but it's better than cancer. They did another sonogram to see what the clinic saw, did some tests and they rushed the results...thanks to your dad. They told me that this was a standard procedure so um...I'm gonna have surgery to remove the thing."
Brittany stayed to the side as the two hugged and simply smiled. She didn't know Quinn well enough to do anything about her happiness, because she did feel happiness that there was nothing seriously wrong with Quinn. And from the sound of it this hospital knew what they were doing.
"That's great!" Santana smiled. She held out both her hands to Quinn and Brittany and the three of them walked out of the hospital.
At the car, Quinn and Santana fell into an easy conversation while Brittany listened and focused on the road. Quinn have her some directions and within five minutes they had dropped Quinn off.
"I'm so relieved for her...I'm just worried about her telling her parents," Santana said as Brittany continued on driving.
"Why?"
"Because she said she didn't want to tell them."
"I don't think she'll have a choice now. She needs surgery."
"True...she's clever though so she might try and find a way around telling them."
"As long as she has you there with her she should be okay. I mean, for now."
"Yea I don't think I can actually take care of her after surgery."
Santana stared out of the window and sighed.
"What's wrong?" Brittany asked.
"I don't know...I think I'm just tired. I'm glad you went with us though," she said, smiling at Brittany. "I think we both felt calmer with you there."
"Really?" Brittany asked, surprised at even having an impact on whatever happened at the hospital.
"Yea...I mean when you drove to the hospital you were really calm and then at the hospital...for me...it really helped."
"I'm glad I could help!"
"Me too, I'm glad you were there," Santana closed her eyes and leaned her head back.
It made Brittany decide to drive her home and help her settle in before she left for home.
"Do you want to stay for dinner?"
Santana had told her already that her parents would be out of town for another couple of days and she really didn't like being alone.
"Um...sure."
"You don't have to..."
"No, I mean I'd have to call my parents but sure," Brittany smiled at Santana. It was kind of weird being alone with Santana, knowing that no one would be coming home and especially because she knew that if the opportunity came, something would happen. It might make of break anything between them and she didn't want to take any risks.
"Okay."
Santana watched as Brittany stared at the cartoons on the screen. Some things never changed and Brittany loving cartoons was one of them. But she had gotten picky, which made Santana smile.
"Only this?" she asked, looking at the screen. "Really?"
"Yea, ever since my sister started watching cartoons I got sick of watching most cartoons."
"Hmm...I wish I could say that...maybe my parents wouldn't leave so often then," Santana said sadly. Brittany pulled her eyes from the screen and watched Santana for a moment before she leaned in and pulled Santana toward her.
"I can make you sick of watching cartoons," she said, making Santana chuckle.
"Okay."
They watched some more cartoons but then Brittany began rubbing Santana's sides. And then her thighs and again her sides. For a while, she kept doing that until she got bolder and started slowly touching her inner thighs. Santana had to keep the moan in when Brittany got pretty close to her center and she wished she could just turn around and do something about her feelings. But she didn't want to jeopardize their friendship already.
"Hey Santana..."
"Yea?"
"Do you think we'd make it if we..."
"If we what?" Santana turned and looked at Brittany. She wondered what was going on in Brittany's mind and she wished she could read her.
"Dated or something?"
Santana blinked. She hadn't expected that to come out of Brittany and she stuttered a moment before she finally was able to talk.
"I think...I think if we really dated...we could make it."
"Yea? Then...would you go out on a date with me sometime?" she asked sweetly.
"I'd like that," Santana said with a smile. Brittany leaned forward and kissed her, pulling her closer to her body and letting her feel how excited she was. Santana didn't do anything to stop it, not having enough willpower to stop anything anymore and she knew that Brittany would keep trying until she gave in anyway. She wanted it too much to stop it from happening.
So when Brittany turned the tables on her and lay her on her back on the couch, Santana grinned before Brittany gave her a bruising kiss.
"I've wanted you ever since that last time we...I really need you right now...please?" Brittany looked so honest that Santana simply nodded. She knew what it meant to fell that need because she felt it too. So Brittany kissed her again and this time her hands were everywhere. Santana pulled her closer and held her tight as Brittany's hips pushed regularly into hers.
"Please?" Santana said quickly when Brittany made a move to push her hand into Santana's panties. Brittany stopped but then shook her head and smiled. She slowly pushed her hand under Santana's waistband and pushed her finger against her clit. Santana's hips jerked up and Brittany grinned at her as she moved quick circled around her clit. She had limited access but she made use of what she had to rub Santana in such a way that drove her crazy. "Oh God Britt...please!"
"Tell me what you need," Brittany whispered and Santana moaned.
"I need you...I need to come!"
Brittany rubbed the right spot a couple of times and Santana's orgasm hit her hard and fast. She arched her back upward and held her breath until it had passed and then looked at Brittany from hooded eyes.
Brittany didn't wait though but pulled her hand back and quickly made work of Santana's buttons. Santana lifted her hips and Brittany took off her jeans and her panties quickly. She took off her own jeans and boxers and then lay down on top of Santana again, smiling down at her seductively.
"Is there anything else you need?" she asked. Santana moaned and pushed her hips forward.
"Take me," she moaned. Brittany took a deep breath and Santana swallowed hard when the tip of Brittany's dick touched her entrance. "Do it...please?"
"You sure?" Brittany asked. "Are you on the pill?"
"Yes, yes, please!"
Brittany slowly pushed forward and entered Santana and Santana pushed her hips up to meet Brittany halfway. She had missed this so much that she wrapped her legs around Brittany and held her in place for a while. She didn't want to move and lose this feeling. When Brittany looked down questioningly Santana loosened her grip and Brittany moved, ever so slowly. Santana knew that she felt the same way about them finally being together again.
Santana felt Brittany move inside her and she could feel her own arousal build, the orgasm building low in her stomach already. She loved the way that Brittany filled her and she let Brittany set the rhythm, knowing that she would get her there in the end.
Brittany moved, slowly upping her pace as Santana made the most amazing sounds she'd ever heard. It was so good to be inside her again, to feel her walls clench around her and she kept changing her pace to make sure she could hold out at least until Santana came. Santana's hand snaked between them and Brittany could feel that she was rubbing herself quickly.
"I'm close, I'm close Britt," Santana rasped out and Brittany quickened her pace to match Santana's only to have Santana clench around her in her orgasm when it was finally there. Brittany kept moving and slowly tried to build up Santana's orgasm again. She loved the feel of it when Santana clenched around her dick and she wanted to feel it again. So when Santana moved her hips with Brittany, and now Brittany put her hand between them and rubbed Santana until she came again and that was when Brittany pounded into her and pounded until she came hard and long.
It was like Santana was milking her dry and it felt so good. She jerked her hips one last time and she moaned.
"I missed that..." Brittany lay down but supported her weight with her arms, her head next to Santana's.
"Me too..."
Santana moved to the side and Brittany lay on her side next to Santana. She closed her eyes and took a couple of deep breaths. Her heart slowed down but slowly and she could feel Santana's heart beating underneath her hand. She could feel herself start to doze off but she blinked her eyes open and lifted her head.
"So...are you free on Friday night?"
Santana chuckled and hummed. "Yea. I am."
"Then I'm picking you up at eight...I'm taking you out on a real date."
I hope it didn't move too fast...you'll tell me right? Please? Also, thanks chuckleshan for telling me about the inconsistency. Luckily, it was fixed pretty easily! :)