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Chapter 16
"Yeah, I think over there's perfect." Brittany was saying as she spoke to the wedding planners. Santana was picking out flower arrangements for the reception which would be held in a tent on the beach, "And make sure that the dance floor's steady. We don't want people falling through it. Oh, and make sure that you speak to Santana about the table arrangements. We won't have too many guests but I know she wants to tables put a certain way."
"You got it, Ms Pierce. I'll get on that right away." one of the wedding planners said, scribbling something down on his pad.
"Perfect." Brittany said, "Rachel, I need your help here." Rachel nodded and skipped over to Brittany.
"What's up?" she asked.
"Where's Santana?" Brittany asked, picking up a box and handing it to Rachel, "Those are the chair covers. Give them to Kurt and make sure he gives them to the table guy."
"Great. Will do. To answer your question, she's up the road at the After Party Beach House. She's picking out the flower arrangements and sorting out the alcohol for the after party." Rachel said. Brittany nodded and helped Rachel get the box steady.
"Perfect. You okay there?" she asked. Rachel smiled and nodded.
"Awesome. Go help Santana. When I left the beach house, she seemed to be struggling with the flower arrangements. She said she wanted your help with that." Rachel said as she started walking toward the table guy. Brittany nodded and ran up to her car.
"Britt-bee! Cans I come with you to the house?!" Daniel asked, running up to Brittany with his coloring book and crayons. Brittany smiled and lifted him up, buckling him into the car and climbing in afterward.
"Okay, buddy, but when we get up there, you gotta be good, yeah? Sanny and I are getting married in two weeks so, Sanny's kinda stressed." Brittany said, buckling herself up and starting the car.
"Kay! That's fine, 'cause Sanny tolds me that she's marryings you soons." Daniel said, placing his coloring book next to him and tucking his crayons into his jean pockets.
"Yup." Brittany said, steering the car up the dirt road toward the beach house, "Are you excited to be Sanny's best man?"
"Ya-huh!" Daniel said excitedly, "Me ands Ethan has mades a special speeches for Sanny and you!"
"You have?!" Brittany asked with a smile, "That's awesome, buddy, I'm excited to hear it."
"Uh-huh." Daniel said, "And Ethan saids that me and him are Sanny's best mans. But, actually, my mami said that we's the made of honors."
"Well, since you and Ethan are both boys, you're the best men." Brittany said, "And I have a Made of Honor and a Best Man."
"Huh! Who's yours Made of Honors and Best Mans?" Daniel asked. Brittany chuckled as she parked the car.
"My Made of Honor is Quinn and my Best Man is Puck. They're my best friends." Brittany said, taking off her seat belt and climbing out of the car to help Daniel out of the back, "Okay, buddy, let's go see Sanny, huh?"
"Yeah!" Daniel squealed. Himself and Brittany made their way into the beach house after Brittany locked the car, "There's Sanny!" Daniel yelled as he spotted Santana scribbling something down on a notepad and then turning the page of a magazine.
Brittany smiled and walked over to Santana with Daniel. Daniel squeezed Santana's leg, causing the Latina to chuckle.
"Hey, buddy." she said, lifting him up and seating him on the table.
"Hi! Me's and Britt-bee cames up here's because you needs some helps with the wedding." Daniel explained. Santana smiled and nodded.
"Smart man." she said, pecking his forehead and putting him down, "Why don't you go sit on the couch over there and color?"
"Kay!" he squealed before racing over the couch and busying himself with his coloring.
"Hi, baby." Brittany said softly, bringing Santana into an embrace and pecking her lips. Santana smiled tiredly and leaned her head up to kiss Brittany some more.
"Hi..." she said quietly, clearly tired.
"So, what do you need help with?" Brittany asked, standing behind the seated Latina and wrapping her arms around Santana's upper body.
"Hmm, the flower arrangements." she said, "I've picked three that I like but I didn't wanna pick the final choice without you."
"Okay, which ones did you pick?" Brittany asked, pecking Santana's cheek from behind.
"Um... This one: Lilies. I think it's really calm but still really pretty." Santana said, turning to a page in the magazine and showing Brittany a picture of a beautiful bouquet of pink lilies in a vase.
"Okay, that's pretty. What else." Brittany asked. Santana turned to another page and pointed at the picture.
"Roses. It's nice. It reminds me of love." Santana said, pointing to a picture of a glass bowl with water halfway and a few rose heads floating in it, "And decapitation." Brittany chuckled and nodded.
"I don't like it. It makes me think of sadness. The roses don't have their stems.. It makes me feel bad for them." Brittany said, "What else?"
"Okay, lastly, I liked this one.." Santana said, turning to a picture of gardenias in a vase. Brittany looked at it and hummed.
"Mm... I prefer the lilies. The gardenias are beautiful, don't get me wrong but, they're too plain. The lilies are pink and even though that's not our color choice for the wedding, they're the prettiest out of all three you chose." Brittany said.
"Well, actually, I did see a picture of purple asters and it's also really pretty." Santana said, turning to the page that had the bouquet of purple asters.
"Ooh, that is pretty." Brittany said, looking at the picture, "It's really gorgeous, I love that one."
"Yeah? Me too." Santana said, "So, that can be the flower arrangements."
"Perfect." Brittany said softly as Santana scribbled 'Purple Asters' down onto her notepad, "Do you need help with anything else?"
"Um... I don't want the after party to be too crazy." Santana said, "You know, I don't actually want to go to the after party if it's only to get drunk."
"Yeah, I agree. We can just go, have one drink and then go home." Brittany said.
"Okay.." Santana said, "That's great."
"Yeah? I'm done down at the beach so, what do you say we go grab lunch?" Brittany suggested. Santana hummed and rested her body into Brittany's.
"Sounds good." Santana said, "Let's grab Danny and then go."
"You okay?" Brittany asked gently, noticing the slight tinge of irritation in her fiancé's voice.
"Yeah, I'm just hungry and tired and I wanna go home." she answered, "I'm so over stressing for this wedding."
"Me too, baby, but everything's done. We just have to hold thumbs that the wedding planners get everything done perfectly, which they will. Don't stress. We have our dresses. The bridesmaids have theirs. The boys have their suits. It's all falling into place." Brittany whispered. Santana sighed at Brittany's calming words and smiled.
"I know. I just don't want anything going wrong." Santana said, closing her eyes as Brittany placed soft, lingering kisses to her shoulder.
"Nothing's gonna go wrong." Brittany said.
"Don't jinx it, B."
"Just relax." Brittany said, "Let's go get some lunch with Daniel, then drop him off at your parents place and go home."
"Okay," Santana said, "Danny! You hungry?!"
"Uh-huh! Can I gets some burger?"
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After Santana and Brittany had dropped Daniel off at his house, they made their way home. As soon as the front door closed behind them, Santana made her way to the couch and plonked down on it. Brittany leaned over the back of the couch and pressed a kiss to Santana's head.
"I'll be right back, baby." she whispered, noticing Santana's eyes already closing. Santana hummed in response and Brittany made her way down the hall to the bathroom. She quickly drew a bath for Santana and put some bubbles in it before lighting some candles and placing them all around the bathroom. She then dimmed the lights and made her way back to the living room. She helped Santana off the couch and lead her to the bathroom.
"No, baby, I'm really tired. Maybe another night." Santana said, thinking Brittany was leading her to the bedroom. Brittany chuckled and shook her head, opening the bathroom door and watching as Santana gasped, "Oh..."
"I just want you to relax. I thought we could take a bath together. I can rub your shoulders and you can even fall asleep if you want to." Brittany said. Santana smiled.
"Brittany, you're so perfect." Santana said, kissing Brittany's cheek and pecking her lips. Brittany smiled and they began taking off their clothes. Once they were in the bath, Brittany behind Santana and Santana relaxing her entire body completely into Brittany's as the blonde gently rubbed her shoulders, "I'm really excited to marry you."
"Yeah, me too." Brittany said, pressing a soft kiss to Santana's shoulder, "I just wanna sleep for two weeks and then wake up on our wedding day."
"Yeah... Wouldn't that be awesome?" Santana said, closing her eyes as Brittany gently pushed her upper half forward and started gently kneeding her lower back, "Oh, god."
"Feel good?" Brittany asked. Santana hummed in response, "You have a lot of knots. You really need to stop stressing. These knots are really tight. You might need to go get a massage."
"God dammit." Santana muttered, "For someone who loves massages... I hate massages."
"That really doesn't make sense." Brittany said, kneeding Santana's shoulders with her elbows.
"I only love your massages. I can't take massages from other people. Somebody elses hands rubbing my naked back... Ew." Santana said. Brittany chuckled and loosened her grip on Santana's shoulders.
"Mm, I guess. So, I'll just have to become a masseuse then." Brittany said.
"Yeah, you can be my personal masseuse. Those talented hands are not touching anybody else but me." Santana said, eyes closed and upper body moving forward and backward as Brittany rubbed her shoulders.
"You got it, baby." Brittany said, concentrating on loosening the knots in Santana's shoulders.
There was silence now. Neither of the two girls said anything. Santana was focusing on the gentle but obviously experienced hands that were rubbing her back and shoulders, occasionally squeezing the sides of her neck. Brittany, on the other hand, was concentrated fully on the smooth, tan back that her hands were currently rubbing gently. She loved every inch and curve of Santana but, her back... Brittany loved it.
"You feeling relaxed yet?" Brittany asked in a whispered tone. Santana inhaled heavily through her nose and nodded.
"Oh, yeah..." she said on her exhale.
"Good, you're knots are loosening." Brittany said, "You wanna get out? I can give you a proper massage. We have oils and stuff."
"Is this proper massage gonna involve sex from behind?" Santana asked.
"If you want it to.." Brittany said. Santana smirked.
"Let's get out now and get to it." she said, jumping up and climbing out, throwing a towel around herself and throwing one to Brittany before racing out of the bathroom toward the bedroom. Brittany giggled and let out the water, blew out the candles and then walked toward the bedroom.
"I thought you were tired." she said with a smile, closing the bedroom door.
"That was before you said we could have massage sex." Santana said, drying herself and then throwing the towel to the floor, lying on the bed face down, "Get the oils and a hard on and make me feel good." Brittany chuckled and made her way to get the oils before taking off her towel and straddling Santana from behind. Brittany began to rub the oils all over Santana's back and ass and occasionally slipped her hand between the latina's widening legs. Santana had her arms wrapped around a pillow and her head rested on it to the side while Brittany continued to smooth the oils out on her body, "I can feel you getting hard." she whispered, feeling Brittany's growing erection pressed against her ass.
"Mm, and you're wet." Brittany said softly, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to the back of Santana's neck.
Brittany slowly began rubbing the head of her member over Santana's entrance before gently pushing in. Santana let out a breath and smiled.
"More, more, more." she said softly. Brittany pushed in more until she was halfway in, "Baby, when I say more, I mean all the way. Balls deep. All that dick deep inside me." Brittany chuckled and pushed in all the way. Santana moaned as Brittany rested her entire body on top of the latina's back. The blonde's hips moved up and down as she thrust in and out of Santana. Santana moaned softly as Brittany gently kissed her neck while moving her hips in perfect rhythms.
"This feel good?" Brittany whispered. Santana nodded and smiled.
"Mhm, faster." she whispered back. Brittany moved faster and faster until her hips were burning from the rapid pace she was moving. Santana was moaning loudly and a lot while Brittany kissed her neck.
"I want you to cum." Brittany stated between heavy breaths.
"Oh, god! Brittany, deeper." Santana moaned. Brittany pushed her hips down and held them down, causing Santana to start shaking. Both their bodies shook violently as they came.
Once they'd both come down, Brittany pulled out of Santana and rolled onto her side of the bed. Santana's eyes were closed and her mouth was half open. Brittany smiled and leaned forward to press a kiss to the latina's forehead. She pulled the comforter up and over them before shutting off her bedside light and cuddling up to Santana.
"Love you, baby. Sweet dreams."
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