Chapter 4
A/N: The Italicized words are phone conversations.
Brittany's Pov
I started to get dressed at around eight. I dressed in a tight purple skinny jeans with the bottom cuffed up just a little with a plain white shirt and white flats. I was extremely nervous. I saw the way santana was staring at my crotch are. Did she see the bulge. What if she freaks out? What if she thinks I'm some freak. That I-. I was taken out of my thoughts by my phone ringing.
"Hello?" I answered since I didn't notice the number.
"Brittany? It's rachel. I just wanted to see if we were still on for tonight."
" Yeah. I'm actually almost ready" I said. I don't get why she called me or even how she got my number. "Um, rachel not that I mind but how did you get my number?" I asked. I didn't mind that she had it I was just curious.
"Santana gave it to me. She thought I would need it since I was moving in with you next week." She said. I tensed up when she said santana. I wasn't really looking forward to seeing her. I mean I do want to see her. I just don't want anything to go wrong if she finds out about me.
"Oh, yeah. That makes sense. I'm leaving out now, so I'll see you there."
"OK. Bye brittany." She said before hanging up. I put my phone in my back pocket and walked out the door to head to Atrium.
Santana's Pov
Me and rachel were waiting inside for brittany to get here. I was dressed in a
tight red dress that went to my mid thighs. Me and rachel started to just order a beer since it was still early and brittany wasn't here.
"How do you know brittany?" Rachel asked me.
"I met her at the small cafe a couple blocks down. She spilled my drink on me and then offered to buy me a new one. We started talking and she asked for my number. We haven't really hung out before though." I said shrugging my shoulders.
"Oh ok." She said nodding her head telling me she understood. "Maybe when I mov-."
"Hey guys! Sorry I'm late." I looked up to see brittany smiling down at us. I looked at her outfit. She just had on jeans and a shirt. I guess it wasn't that important since we were just at the club.
"It's ok. We haven't been here for that long. You gonna order a drink?" She asked.
"Yeah, I got a Long Island Ice Tea." She said holding up her drink. She took a sip then smiled down at me before sitting down next to rachel and across from me. Her and rachel jumped into a conversation about rachel moving in and all of the things for rent.
"Do you wanna go dance san?" I turned my head to rachel and nodded. We all walked over to the dance floor and started dancing to the songs that were playing.
" .God. I love this song!" Brittany yells so we could hear her. I started to laugh when she started to dance. Even when we're at a club she still has rhythm. We we're all laughing and jumping up and down to 'Party Rock Anthem' when Trey Songz Heart Attack came on. I looked over at rachel and she was dancing with some random guy. I rolled my eyes. Typical rachel. When she's drunk she dances with anyone. I turned to brittany to see her in her own world dancing to the song. I decided to bold and go dance with brittany. If she had anything down there I would feel it right? I mean I would be ok with her liking to wear dildos in public. It wouldn't change the way I feel about her.
I tapped on brittany's shoulder until she turned around. I put my arms around her shoulder silently asking her if she wanted to dance with me. She nodded and we started to sway with the music. A smirk appeared on my face when 'Skin by Rihanna' came on. I turned around so my back was against her front and started to move my hips. I felt her tense when I took her hands and guided them to my hips.
"Sa-San. What are y-you doing?" She stuttered. I leaned my head back so she could hear me.
"I'm dancing silly. That is what most people do when they're at a club." I said. I could hear her breathing getting thicker. I dropped down to the floor really slow and then came back up even slower. I started grinding into her hard. I stopped when I felt something poking me. I turned around and looked down at her front. I could see a small tent forming in the front of her pants. I looked up at her with a confused face. Dildos don't come that small do they. I mean, I have seen my fair share of them and have never seen one that could form such a small tent.
"I have to go. I, um forgot I had a class to teach early in the morning." She said before turning away and jogging out towards the exit. I sat there stunned for a second. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see who it was.
"Where did brittany go?" She asked. I shrugged not really caring about what she was saying.
"I have to go find her. Whats the address to the new house?" I asked. She started to go through her purse looking for what I'm guessing was the address. I let out a frustrated sigh and told her to just text me the address.
I turned and ran out of the club.
Brittany's Pov
I got home about five minutes after I left Atrium. I walked into the bathroom to take a much needed hot shower. I started to wash my hair when I felt my usual shower hard on. It's natural for me to get shower and morning wood. It's actually a perk to having a penis. I took care of my not so little friends needs and washed my body and hair before getting out. I put on yellow boxer with smiley faces on them and a white tank top. I walked in to the kitchen and found the number to the nearest pizza johns and ordered a peperoni pizza. I turned on the TV in the living room and started to watch House at the end of the street. About ten minutes into the movie the doorbell rung. I was confused because it usually takes them thirty minutes to get here. I opened the door ready to give them the normal 10 bucks when my eyes widened of who was actually at the door.
"San-Santana? What are you, um, doing here? How do you even know where I lived?" I asked. I was so confused and scared at the same time.
"I have a question." She said looking like she was scared.
"I would love to answer that, but I really can't talk right now. It's really late and I ha-." She cut me off before I could finish my sentence.
"I only need five minutes. I promise." She said giving me a pleading look. I sighed and moved out of the way so she could walk in. We sat down on the couch facing each other with our knees barely touching. "What was that at the club?" She asked looking me in the eyes. I looked down avoiding her eye contact.
"Two people dancing like you said." I replied as calm as I could.
"That's not what I meant. I mean when we we're dancing I felt something poking me brittany." She said trying to get me to look at her.
"It was probably just my phone." I shrugged hoping she would believe me and forget all about it.
"You see that's what I thought but then I remembered how at the studio I saw a bulge in your pants. Was that your phone too." She asked suspiciously.
"It could have been." I said getting even more nervous.
"Look brittany I don't care that you like to wear dildos. It's weird, but I really like you and I could get over this." She said. I started to laugh really hard.
"What kind of person likes to wear dildos? That's just wei-." I stopped mid sentence when I remembered what else she had said in that sentence. "You like me?" I asked with the huge smile on my face.
"Well, yeah. That's why I wouldn't matter what you had going on down there." She said pointing to my crouch. "Can you please tell me?" She asked with a pouts on her lips. I sighed and nodded my head.
"I was born with this um condition where I got a boy organ instead of a girls." I said hoping she would catch on. I looked up to see her with a cute confused expression on her face. " I was born with a penis santana." I said really fast in one breath. I closed my eyes really tight looking down at my lap. I felt a hand lifting my chin forcing me to look up.
"Brittany open your eyes." She said in he softest voice. I slowly opened my eyes to see her with a smile on her face. "I care about you not what's in your pants." She said with a small laugh. "That kinda explains the boxers though." She said looking down. I blushed because she was looking down at my boxers.
"Yeah I guess it would." I said. I jumped when I heard a gun shot. I turned towards the TV and started to laugh. "I forgot that was on. Do you wanna watch it or at least whats left of it with me?" I asked nervous she would say no.
"Yeah. I love Jennifer." She said before laying down putting her feet in my lap. It was about five minutes before she asked me if I could cuddle with her because she was scared. I scooted closer to her before laying behind her.
There were a couple times where she would jump because a scary part came up and she would accidentally grind into me. I moaned when she jumped and her ass came in contact with my slight hard on.
"You ok britt?" She asked. I could have swore I heard a smirk on her voice.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I said trying to calm my breathing. She scooted further back into me causing a groan to escape my lips. I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip. I felt her moving so I opened my eyes to see her facing me. She licked her lips and started to lean in. I met her halfway and gasped at the butterflies I got in my stomach. We were kissing for a couple minutes when I pulled away to catch my breath. I was gonna talk when I felt her mouth dart to my neck. I let out a quite moan when I felt her suck on my pulse point. I was so caught up in the feeling I was getting from having her lips on my neck that I didn't notice her hand sliding down my abs.
"San. Maybe me should..oh..we should um." I forgot what I was gonna say when she started to play with the waistband of my boxers. She slowly started to slide her hand inside my boxers getting closer to my dick when the bell rang. I looked down at santana and got up to answer the door.
"Saved by the bell." I heard her whisper before I opened the door to get the pizza. I guess I was saved by the bell because if it wouldn't have rung I don't think I could have stopped myself.
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