It wasn't like she was used to spending time with people who cared. In fact, she didn't think that she'd ever spend time with anyone other than the Pierces and she loved it. They asked her where she'd been the last couple of years, what she'd done.

Santana loved the attention but at the same time she felt uncomfortable. And when Brittany saw that, she ushered Santana up to her room to relax a little. Santana was so grateful that when they got to her room, she closed the door and pushed Brittany onto her bed. Brittany looked surprised but when Santana climbed on top of her and leaned forward, she didn't struggle.

"You're so hot."

Santana leaned forward and kissed Brittany before Brittany could say anything. The kiss was perfect – just enough pressure and loving wrapped in it and Brittany moaned against Santana's lips. Santana pulled back and giggled, and the moment that her ass touched Brittany's groin area she knew that Brittany wanted this as much as she wanted it. So she ground her hips down and made circled with her hips to bring out more sound from Brittany.

"Ugh, San."

Brittany thrust her hips up and smiled.

"You realize we haven't had sex in weeks just so we could date?" Santana pushed down again and Brittany's eyes rolled to the back of her head.

"Oh fuck...yes I do!" She turned the tables on Santana and turned them both around, Santana now laying on the bed with Brittany on top of her. Brittany pushed her hips forward and Santana widened her eyes when even though her clothes, Brittany's dick reached her clit and it was such a good feeling. "I want you Santana."

"I want you too...no...I need you," Santana muttered.

Brittany leaned forward to kiss her and Santana wrapped her arms around Brittany's neck, pulling her even closer. Brittany did something with her legs that Santana could only feel, but then Brittany sat up and took off her shirt. Santana could see that Brittany had tried taking off her jeans but it hadn't worked.

"Get naked Santana," Brittany said. Santana did as she was told and took off her clothes. She watched Brittany the entire time and enjoyed how Brittany was so careful. When her boxers were off, Brittany's dick slapped against her stomach and she looked down and squeezed it before she looked at Santana, who felt the dripping worsen at the sight of Brittany.

"You're beautiful," Santana said as she sat down again. Brittany didn't react with words but pushed Santana back down and lay down on top of her, kissing her body slowly. Santana felt the build up, the one that always happened before everything else happened, and she moaned. Her stomach felt so tight. She ran her hands through Brittany's hair as Brittany moved up but then to her surprise Brittany started moving back down again and then all of a sudden, Santana could feel the warmth of Brittany's breath on her folds.

She widened her eyes when Brittany dove right in, sucking on her clit and then pushing one finger into Santana's warmth. Santana jerked her hips up to meet Brittany and moaned. She quickly held her hand in front of her mouth to make sure no one heard her and moaned some more.

"Hmm." Brittany hummed against her which caused those lovely vibrations that brought Santana even closer to the edge.

It didn't take her long to come. She loved every second of Brittany's ministrations but she couldn't keep up for long. Her back arched and her body shook as the orgasm blew over her like a tidal wave over the beach. It was perfect and it was rough and raw. Brittany stopped and smiled up at her.

"Oh god...Britt," Santana husked. She pulled Brittany up and kissed her, tasting her own juices and moaning again. Brittany hummed again and Santana could feel the aftershocks of her orgasm react to it. She pulled Brittany closer, and Brittany complied. The unasked question was met with an answer when Brittany didn't waste any time but pushed into Santana's warmth.

Brittany moaned when Santana's heat surrounded her dick. It was awesome, the clenching of Santana's walls around her and the reaction it got from Santana – she wrapped her legs around Brittany's waist and pushed her hips up to create friction. Brittany leaned forward and kissed Santana slowly as she started moving. Santana was tight, and Brittany pushed forward a little harder each time. She loved the sounds Santana made even though right now, she couldn't make them like she normally would because her parents were right downstairs and she didn't want anyone to hear.

"You feel so good...so tight," Brittany muttered against Santana's lips. She pushed forward hard and Santana bit her lip to stop herself from screaming out. "So, so good." Brittany started picking up the pace, feeling her stomach tighten at the feel of Santana clenched around her. She could feel the orgasm building and she knew it was going to be a big one. She had been waiting for this moment for weeks, not even touching herself even when she was so hard it hurt. She wanted Santana to know it was her she loved.

"Ungh, Britt...please," Santana moaned as Brittany went even faster. Brittany reached between them and rolled Santana's clit between her pinched fingers. Santana moaned and then arched her back, her body shaking and her walls clenching Brittany's dick in a tight grip. Brittany could hardly move but pushed forward anyway, and followed Santana soon after. Come spurted out her and it felt like it went on forever. Except it didn't but when she came down from her high, she collapsed on top of Santana.

Normally she wouldn't have done that but the orgasm had been much more intense than any other. It was like not having sex or masturbating made everything so much better. But one thing was for sure, Brittany never wanted to wait for more than a week to have sex with Santana again because it was just too awesome not to do it.

Brittany went downstairs after a long hot shower with Santana. She grabbed two bottles of water and then made her way to the living room where her parents were watching TV.

"Santana's going to stay tonight...her parents are out of town again and she doesn't want to be alone," Brittany said to her mother, who was the only one who had looked up from the TV when she noticed her daughter standing there.

"Oh...okay. Be careful," her mother said. Brittany frowned and then turned, grinning.

"Sure mom," she said.

She made her way back upstairs and closed and locked her door. Santana was sprawled over the bed with her eyes closed but she wasn't asleep. Brittany could see it in the way her feet moved.

"So?"

"She's okay with it...as long as we're careful," Brittany said with a smile. Santana opened her eyes and looked at Brittany, probably to make sure if she was kidding. She chuckled and closed her eyes again.

"You're mom is a mess."

"Well, you do realize that now that they know...this might be a little easier?"

"They already knew we were dating...it doesn't change much. The only thing it changes is that now I don't feel so weird."

"Why did you?"

"Because I hurt you like no one should ever hurt you and I didn't care about the consequences. I have to prove my worth to her again and it seems like she's finally accepting it again...it's a good feeling."

"I bet," Brittany said as she sat down next to Santana and handed her a bottle of water. "Drink up, you lost a lot of fluid earlier."

"Ha! What about you? You went on forever," she said as she sat up and opened the bottle.

"Yea, yea..."

"I'm just kidding Britt-Britt. I love you."

Brittany stared at her. Did she really just? From the look on Santana's face, she did and Brittany smiled.

"I love you too."