Author's Note: Okay, guys. Some of you really aren't happy with Quinn telling Santana all of Brittany's personal business but, she's a bitch and it's all part of the story so, don't worry, Brittany finds out and gets her revenge. Thanks again to those of you who reviewed, followed and favorited and read. Means a lot. :)
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Chapter Five
Brittany sat on a stool in her art room, in front of her incomplete painting of Santana with a paintbrush in her hand, very carefully making long wavy strokes of black to bring the Latina's hair to life. She was finishing off with the hair when there was a knock at her door. She sighed and put her paintbrush down, wiping her hands with a towel and making her way to her front door. She opened it up and smiled.
"Uh... Hi." she said, looking at the gorgeous Latina infront of her. Santana smiled and gave a small wave.
"Hey," she said, biting her lower lip, "Um... Rachel gave me your address."
Brittany nodded and stepped aside, letting the brunette inside.
"It seems as though my friends are giving you a lot of information about me." she said, closing the door behind Santana. She carefully took off Santana's coat and hung it up before hesitantly pecking the latina's lips. Santana smiled and sighed.
"I was hoping you'd do that." she said, leaning in again and pressing their lips together before pulling away, "So, yeah, they do give me a lot of information about you. Particularly Quinn. Look, I know this is probably kinda weird since we've only been on like, what, three dates?" Brittany nodded, leading Santana to the kitchen, "But, it's my show's opening night tonight and I wanted to know if, as date number four, you'd want to go with me?" Brittany smiled and nodded.
"Yeah. Sure, I'd love to." she said as Santana smiled and sat at the island in the blondes kitchen, "Do you want something to drink? I have water and... Water. Oh, and coffee."
Santana chuckled.
"Water would be great." she said, smiling as Brittany took out a glass.
"I'm sorry I don't look very presentable right now, I was painting." said the blonde, filling up the glass with slightly shaking hands from the nerves of having the Latina in her house.
"That's okay. You weren't really expecting me. unless you're psychic." said Santana as Brittany handed her the glass of water. Brittany chuckled and shook her head.
"Yeah, I'm not psychic." said Brittany with an ever growing smile on her face.
"So, you said you were painting before I got here? Do you mind if I saw what you were painting?" asked Santana. Brittany felt her cheeks go slightly pink as she nodded slowly.
"Sure, but, I'm not gonna show you what I'm working on now, because... It's not finished. But, I will show you some of my other stuff." said Brittany, wrapping her fingers around the Latina's hand and pulling her toward her art room. She walked in with Santana at her side and carefully covered up the painting of Santana with an old sheet before taking out a few others.
"This room is huge." said Santana, "It's nice."
"Thanks. This used to be my grandma's house. She died when I was 20 and left it to me." said Brittany, walking back over to Santana and handing her a painting, "I painted that when I was about 15, and I had just come back from my first ballet recital. It's supposed to be me." Brittany said as she watched Santana's facial features and how she looked at the painting in awe.
"It's beautiful, Brittany. It looks like a photograph, it's that good." said Santana, letting her eyes scan over the painting as a smile took over her lips. Brittany smiled.
"Thanks." she said softly, "This one I painted when I was at the park. There was a pigeon sitting right infront of me the whole 3 hours I was there and it was in the most unusual position so I thought I'd paint it." she said, handing Santana a different painting. Santana smiled really big and moved a strand of hair out of her face before taking the painting from Brittany, letting her take the other one out of her hands.
"The detail's really good, Britt." she said, causing Brittany's heart to flutter at the nick name.
"Thanks." said Brittany, looking at Santana's face as she looked at the painting, "That means a lot." Santana glanced at Brittany for a second, catching her staring and smiled, putting the painting down and against the wall, before cupping Brittany's cheeks and gently kissing her lips. Brittany hummed softly and let her hands fall to Santana's waist, slowly moving her closer. Santana gently stroked Brittany's cheeks with the pads of her thumbs, deepening the kiss.
A few seconds later and the two girls were on Brittany's couch, making out. Brittany couldn't help but smile at the connection she felt when she was with Santana and how fast their relationship was moving. They weren't official yet but, she was thinking about asking as soon as possible. On their third date, they'd spent time at Santana's house, watching movies and drinking wine. At one point of that night, Santana cuddled into her on the couch, causing the butterflies in her stomach to come to life. The both of them were falling for each other and it was an amazing feeling.
Santana's hands slid down Brittany's back as the make out session got heated and slowly slipped it into Brittany's jeans, gently squeezing her ass. Brittany moaned softly and felt her member twitch slightly as Santana's hands got bolder and slowly slipped into her briefs, resting on her bare ass. Before she was able to stop it, she gently cupped Santana's breast with her right hand and kneaded it slowly and softly. The Latina whimpered and licked the blondes lower lip, deepening the kiss, sliding her tongue in and canting her hips upwards into Brittany's crotch. Santana could feel the blondes erection on her lower stomach and smiled. Brittany hadn't realized that she was hard until she felt herself grinding down onto the Latina. She pulled away from the kiss and hissed as she stopped her motions, feeling herself close to cumming. Santana frowned as Brittany put her hand over her crotch and pulled a pained face.
"You okay?" Santana asked gently, putting her hand on Brittany's shoulder, sitting up with a concerned look on her face. Brittany nodded and closed her eyes, inhaling deeply through her nose, trying hard to control herself. Santana's eyes widened and she glanced at the blondes crotch, "Brittany... Were you gonna cum?"
Brittany opened her eyes and felt her whole face flush in embarrassment as she tried not to look at Santana. She slowly nodded and whimpered, feeling her member throb inside her jeans. Santana frowned in sympathy and looked at the blondes hands, gently moving them away and slowly undoing the button and zipper on Brittany's jeans. The blondes eyes widened and she snapped her eyes down to Santana's gentle hands that were slowly moving her jeans down her legs until they were off and on the floor. Santana looked at Brittany and saw the blonde's scared look. She smiled gently and glanced at the throbbing erection underneath the dark blue briefs.
"Can I...?" she asked softly, searching the blondes eyes for the go-ahead. Brittany slowly nodded as the Latina's right hand gently moved closer to her member, watching as her tan fingers slowly and softly danced along her erection. She sighed and let the Latina wrap her fingers around her covered shaft. After a few seconds of gentle rubbing, Santana pulled down Brittany's briefs, letting the fresh air hit her fully erect penis. Santana gasped as she saw Brittany's member and slowly bit her lower lip, staring at it and sighing softly as a smile took over her lips.
"What? Is it not- I mean, do you not like it?" asked Brittany, squeezing the couch cushion as her dick throbbed some more under the beautiful latina's gaze.
"It's beautiful, Brittany." said Santana in a breathy tone. She smiled and shifted her gaze to Brittany's eyes which were glazed over with lust. She gently moved a strand of hair out of the blonde's face before gently wrapping the fingers of her right hand around Brittany's thick rod and gently stroking it. Brittany whimpered and let out a breath. Santana continued to slowly move her hand up and down Brittany's shaft, watching as pre-cum oozed from the tip and down the length. Santana squeezed a little harder and stroked a little faster, causing a deep moan to escape Brittany's lips. Brittany squeezed her eyes shut and gritted her teeth together as her balls tightened and she felt herself getting close.
"I'm gonna cum." she said, causing the Latina to glance at her with a proud smile before meshing their lips together. Hot, white, ropes of cum spurted out of Brittany's dick and landed on Santana's hand and wrist. Santana gave Brittany's member a few more strokes before letting go and gently slipping her tongue into the blondes mouth, making her moan. Santana slowly pulled away, letting Brittany catch her breath as she grabbed a tissue from the tissue box on Brittany's coffee table and cleaning off her hand and wrist, "Sorry." Brittany said softly, taking a tissue from Santana and cleaning her member, suddenly becoming very aware that she just came all over the girl from the park's hand. The girl from the park just gave her a hand job.
"That's okay." Santana said softly, "It was hot." Brittany smiled and felt her cheeks go pink again. Santana gently lifted her chin and pressed their lips together for a few seconds before resting their foreheads together, "Feeling any better?"
"Much better." said Brittany with a chuckle, "Thank you." Santana smiled and pecked the tip of Brittany's nose.
"Any time." Santana said, "I feel really comfortable around you, Britt. Like I've known you for years."
"Yeah, I know what you mean." said Brittany, "You know... That was kind of the first hand job I've gotten from someone that wasn't me." Santana chuckled and kissed Brittany's cheek.
"Did it feel okay?" asked Santana.
"It felt better than okay, it felt amazing... Although, you should probably let me pull up my pants because I can have multiple orgasms and if I get hard again, it's gonna be pretty difficult to get it back down with you here." said Brittany. Santana smiled and stayed put, straddling Brittany's thighs.
"Would that be such a bad thing?" she asked softly, looking into the blondes blue eyes. Brittany slowly shook her head and nuzzled Santana's nose with her own.
"No... But, I don't really wanna lose my virginity on a couch." she whispered as Santana's lips hovered over her own. Santana smiled.
"Britt... Would you be my girlfriend?" Santana asked. Brittany smiled as her heart did gymnastics inside her chest while the butterflies in her stomach fluttered around like crazy.
"Yes." she answered, smiling as the Latina kissed her with a smile, "You know, I'm suddenly very aware that I'm not wearing any pants." Santana chuckled and got off of Brittany's lap, letting the blonde pull her pants up. As soon as Brittany's pants were back on and they were buttoned up, Santana checked her watch.
"The show starts in an hour and a half. I should go home and get ready." she said. Brittany nodded and pulled the Latina into her arms, kissing her shoulder gently.
"What should I wear? Like, something fancy or... Something not fancy?" asked Brittany. Santana giggled and squeezed her girlfriend... GIRLFRIEND.
"Wear something nice. Like, not too fancy but not sweats." she answered. Brittany smiled and nodded before pulling out of the hug, "I'll come pick you up in an hour, yeah?"
"Yeah." said Brittany, softly kissing the Latinas lips and smiling as they pulled away, "I'll see you in an hour then."
"Yeah. An hour." said Santana, pulling out of Brittany's embrace and walking to the door with the blonde following closely behind with a goofy smile on her face. She pecked Brittany's lips one last time before leaving. Brittany closed the door behind her and leaned her head against it, her smile growing. She just got a hand job from the girl at the park. The girl at the park is her girlfriend. GIRLFRIEND!
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As Santana and Brittany drove to the theater, Santana reached over the center console and put her hand on Brittany's thigh. The blonde smiled at the action and put her hand over Santana's, linking their fingers. Santana smiled and glanced at Brittany before pulling into a parking space at the theater. Before getting out of the car, Santana leaned toward her girlfriend and slowly kissed her lips.
"I don't think I'm ever gonna get used to doing that." she mumbled as she leaned in again and captured the blondes lips in a deeper kiss. Brittany smiled as their lips molded together perfectly.
"Me too." she said against Santana's lips.
"Come on. The show starts in 10 minutes." said Santana, pulling away and taking off her seat belt. She was dressed in black heels and a tight fitting black dress that ended a few inches above her knees. Brittany was wearing a pair of skinny jeans, a blue spaghetti strap shirt and a black jacket with blue heels.
When they were out of the car and in the theater, sitting in their seats, Santana turned to Brittany and pecked her cheek. Brittany smiled.
"What was that for?" she asked.
"I don't know. I guess it was just a thank you for coming with me tonight." said Santana, her hand holding Brittany's in her lap, "I'm really nervous about this show. It's one of the biggest productions I've ever directed or written so... I'm really glad you're here."
"I think it'll be great. Judging by your other shows, it's gonna be amazing. Just relax." said Brittany, gently running the pad of her thumb over Santana's hand. Santana smiled and sighed as the lights turned off and the beginning music started playing.
"Here we go..."
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During intermission, Brittany couldn't wipe the proud smile off of her face as everybody came up to herself and Santana, telling Santana how amazing the show was so far. Brittany kissed Santana's forehead when they had a moment alone together and Santana melted into her touch.
"You're really talented, San." said Brittany, wrapping her arms around Santana and embracing her, "I'm so proud of you." Santana smiled.
"Thanks, Britt." she said, "It means a lot coming from you."
Brittany felt a huge sense of pride wash over her at Santana's words. She was proud that her opinion mattered to the Latina. She was proud that the Latina chose her as a girlfriend. She was proud of her girlfriend. She'd never been prouder.
A few moments later, everybody started piling into the theater for the second half. Brittany linked hers and Santana's fingers as they made their way to their seats.
Once they were seated and the second half had started, Brittany casually placed her hand on Santana's bare thigh, causing the latina's cheeks to go a bright red. Brittany smiled to herself and turned her attention back to the show.
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As soon as the show was over, Santana and Brittany stuck around for a while, Santana receiving compliments for her brilliant direction and writing. When they finally decided to leave, they held hands in the car on their way back to Brittany's place. When they were parked outside Brittany's house, Brittany turned her head to look at Santana and smiled gently.
"Do you wanna come in?" she asked softly. Santana looked at her and smiled slightly.
"But... It's not date number 5 yet." she said.
"I don't care." said Brittany, watching as Santana's lips formed into a grin, "So... Do you wanna come in?" Santana bit her lower lip and nodded as she opened her door while Brittany smiled like the Cheshire cat and got out of the car.
Brittany struggled to unlock her door but once it was open, the two girls stumbled inside. Brittany quickly closed the door behind her and Santana and locked it before grabbing the Latinas hand and pulling her toward her bedroom. Santana giggled along with Brittany as Brittany closed her bedroom door. Brittany took her heels off as Santana did the same. She suddenly felt extremely nervous. Santana noticed and moved closer to her girlfriend, running the tips of her fingers down the blondes arms and pressing her lips to her forehead. Brittany sighed and smiled, relaxing slightly.
"Don't be nervous, baby." Santana said softly, making Brittany smile at the pet name, "You probably won't last very long but, it'll feel amazing." Brittany slowly nodded, letting Santana remove her jacket. She placed her hands on Santana's waist and let the Latina gently kiss her shoulders while moving down the straps of her shirt, "Lift up your arms." Santana ordered softly. Brittany lifted her arms and felt the Latinas soft hands run up her sides as she lifted her shirt up and off of her body. Santana looked at Brittany's bra covered breasts before leaning in and pressing gentle kisses all over her chest. Santana reached around her back and unclasped Brittany's bra, watching as Brittany let it fall to the ground. Santana looked at Brittany's breasts and smiled before cupping them with her hands, watching as goose bumps raised on them under her touch. She bit her lip, loving the reaction she had on Brittany. She felt Brittany's hands sliding down the zipper of her dress and running her hands all over her bare back. She hadn't worn a bra seeing as though her dress was strapless. It fell to the ground and she was left in her thong. She undid Brittany's jeans and slid them down before pressing hers and Brittany's bodies flush against each others.
"You're beautiful." Brittany said softly as Santana placed an open-mouthed kiss to her bare shoulder. Santana smiled and placed her lips right next to Brittany's ear.
"As are you." she said gently before moving back and slowly taking off her thong. It fell to the ground and she was naked. She watched as Brittany's eyes raked over her body, glazing over with lust. Santana glanced at Brittany's crotch and smiled gently at the erection under the blondes briefs. Brittany hooked her fingers in the waistband of her briefs and slowly slid them down, letting her hard member hit the cool air. She looked down at it and it stood at attention. She then looked at Santana and saw the lust full look in the brunettes eyes. She took a deep breath in and smiled nervously when the brunette looked her in the eyes, "Do you have any condoms?" Santana asked gently. Brittany nodded and turned around, opening the top drawer of her dresser and taking a condom out of the box. She took the wrapper off and slid the condom onto her member. Santana put her hands on Brittany's waist and kissed her as she walked backwards, stopping when her legs hit the bed, "Do you want me to be on top?" she asked. Brittany exhaled a shaky breath and nodded. Santana smiled gently, assuring her that it was okay. Brittany got onto the bed and lay down, watching as Santana crawled over to her and straddled her waist, leaning down to kiss her. She felt Santana's wetness on her lower stomach and her dick twitched. She lifted her head up as she felt the Latina pull away. Santana smiled and gently pushed her back down, "You ready?"
"Uh-huh... Yeah." Brittany answered with a nod of her head. Santana nodded and lifted her hips, gently wrapping her fingers around Brittany's member and sliding it up and down her slit before aligning it with her entrance. She whimpered along with Brittany as she slowly lowered her hips, feeling Brittany's dick slide into her. She stopped halfway as she let herself adjust to the size. She glanced at Brittany who's eyes and mouth were wide open in shock at the feeling.
"You okay?" Santana asked. Brittany nodded and smiled, relaxing when Santana put her hands over Brittany's and lifted them to her waist.
"Are you okay?" Brittany asked, concerned that she might've hurt the girl. She knew she was big and she loved that but she didn't wanna hurt Santana.
"I'm good." Santana answered with a smile, leaning forward and placing her hands on the pillow on either side of Brittany's head before lowering herself until Brittany was all the way in. As soon as Brittany felt Santana's warmth around her entire length, she moaned softly. It was something she'd never felt before and she loved the feeling of Santana's walls clenching around her member as she adjusted to the size. Santana smiled and pressed a gentle kiss to the blondes forehead before slowly lifting her hips and sliding back down again. She started slowly, looking at Brittany's face and how her brow creased everytime she hit the base of her cock. She moved a little faster and occasionally made figure eights with her hips. She moaned softly with Brittany as her movements got a little faster.
Now Brittany was looking her in the eye as she moved her hips in a perfect rhythm. She watched as tears started forming in the blondes eyes. Brittany bit her lip and arched her back. Santana made figure eights as she watched Brittany's facial expressions as she came. She lifted one hand and moved a strand of hair out of Brittany's face as the tears spilled from her blue eyes.
Santana left her hand on Brittany's cheek as the blonde lowered her back and shook a little. She gently ran the pad of her thumb over Brittany's cheek and wiped away the silent tears that were still falling. Santana started shaking suddenly and came, shocking herself seeing as though she hadn't even felt close. Brittany wrapped her arms around Santana's waist as the Latina lay flush against Brittany. The blonde was still silently crying into the Latinas hair from the feeling as Santana came down from her orgasm. Santana gently kissed Brittany's cheek and moved both her arms underneath her head to cradle her as she cried.
"Sorry." the blonde said through a soft sob.
"Don't be sorry. It's normal." said Santana, pressing gentle kisses all over Brittany's face and head, trying to calm her. Brittany's member softened after a while and she slipped out of Santana. The Latina brought her legs down and lay fully on top of Brittany. She'd stopped crying after a few seconds and just held Santana.
"Thank you." Brittany whispered, kissing Santana's shoulder, "That felt really incredible." Santana smiled and pressed a kiss to her lips.
"Your welcome." she said softly. Brittany carefully shifted their bodies so they were under the covers and took off the condom. She was sticky but she didn't care. She rolled over and spooned the Latina, kissing her shoulder before resting her head behind Santana's.
"I'm glad it was you." was the last thing Brittany said before the two of them fell asleep.
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Author's Note: okay, there you are. Brittany's not a virgin anymore. Yay! I'll post the next chapter as soon as I can. The next one will be the morning after. :)