A/N: Let me tell you how much I appreciate charisma28 for Betaing this chapter! (And also the whole story, she is amazing like that)
After the uneasy confession, and with a noticeably high level of energy, Brittany began her first class. Throughout the day she found that a certain brunette kept crossing her mind, one particular memory from the events of the previous night found its way to the front of her mind, causing her to grin like an idiot, while staring at nothing in particular.
"Uh Britt? What are you grinning at?" one of her students asked suddenly, causing Brittany to flush. "Nothing Sarah, uh just remembered a joke I heard." Brittany cleared her throat and continued the lesson. Dammit, focus Brittany!She silently scowled herself out of embarrassment.
During lunch time, Brittany thought about heading home to see if Santana was bored but she knew if she did she'd be late for the rehearsals for their fund raising event. Suddenly Brittany got this ingenious idea to call home and leave a massage on her voicemail for Santana. Pulling out her cell phone Brittany dialed her home number.
"Hey this Brittany and Santana-" Brittany smiled at the greeting. "—say hi Santana, Meow. We aren't available right now so leave a message after the beep-" a high beep sounded and Brittany smiled even bigger. "Hey Santana! I just wanted to tell you that I'll be home as soon as I can and that I miss you! Okay bye baby!" Brittany hung up and giggled, knowing Santana would like the message.
If Mike and Tina had still thought that Brittany had gone completely insane, they were terrific at hiding it during rehearsals. The couple kept up with Brittany's high spirits and energy, never voicing their doubts about Santana's existence while Brittany continuously gushed about the brunette up until they parted ways for their evening classes.
Brittany ran from the studio yelling a quick goodbye to Tina, Mike and her students. She didn't even bother to take her usual quick shower, despite how sweaty she was from being forced to wear a hoody all day. On her way home she stopped by the supermarket to buy all the junk food that she wanted Santana to try, as well as a tooth brush. Brittany was sure she looked ridiculous running in the streets with plastic bags swinging precariously beside her but she paid it no mind, her thoughts were elsewhere and it made her heart pound in excitement.
Brittany arrived at her apartment, and as she opened her front door she breathlessly sang out, "Honey, I'm home!" She giggled as she realized she had always wanted to do that, but never had the chance, until now.
A low thud pulled the blondes attention towards her bedroom, dropping her bags by the door so she could go investigate. Santana emerged from the room before Brittany even took her first step, her breathing hitched as her eyes roamed over Santana's (still) exposed body. Brittany could have sworn that she looked even more beautiful than she had yesterday.
After a moment, Santana slowly catwalked her way towards Brittany with extra sway in her hips; it was like she was stalking Brittany waiting for the right moment to pounce. Brittany swallowed, as her enormous grin slowly disappeared and her stomach began doing flips. It had to be one of the most erotic things she had ever seen.
Brittany swallowed again, as the brunette finally stop right in front of her. She had tried to express how much she had missed her but found all that she could pant out was "Hey baby."
Santana's brown eyes were big and bright enough to express to Brittany how extremely happy she was that she had finally come home but her smirk told her that she had noticed the effect she had on Brittany and was enjoying it.
The effect that Santana had on Brittany caused her to flush, she had suddenly gotten so turned on, and she found herself feeling embarrassed at her lack of control. Before she could say anything, Santana buried her nose into her neck. Brittany took a sharp intake of breath, as she felt a pool of slick heat rush from her core. Brittany squeezed her eyes shut as Santana began to lap at the sensitive skin glistening with sweat and purr happily to herself.
"I see you practiced your walking today, uhm, and now you're walking like a pro." Brittany gasped out, trying to distract Santana from her assault on her neck. It worked for a moment, as Santana looked up into Brittany's eyes and smiled.
Santana licked her lips provocatively before leaning forward and brushing her tongue slowly against Brittany's overly sensitive lips. Santana then covered Brittany's lips with her own before taking her bottom lip between her teeth and tugging gently. Brittany sighed with pleasure and wrapped her arms around the smaller girl's lower back, loving how her naked skin felt under her fingertips. She caressed Santana's lower lip with her tongue seeking entrance to the hot cave within; Santana eagerly accepted it with a pleasant hum.
Brittany's breathing grew heavier, as she remembered that she was still covered in sweat, with that thought she reluctantly broke the kiss. "Santana, I'm really sweaty baby. We need to take a shower."
Santana let out a low growl and again, buried her head into the girl's neck, causing Brittany to gasp again.
For a moment, Brittany tried to figure out if Santana just hated the thought of water or if she was just enjoying the effect she had on the blonde, before she could answer herself Santana started working wonders on her neck and Brittany's thought process was lost.
Brittany quietly moaned and her head began to spin as Santana licked, sucked, and bit all her sensitive spots over and over again. Kissing her way down to Brittany's collar bone, Santana growled as she realized her shirt was keeping her from going any lower. Santana took the obstacle between her teeth and yanked at it aggressively.
Brittany got the hint, but was still insecure about how she smelled. She knew Santana's sense of smell was stronger than hers, so if she got undressed the smell would become stronger and it might drive her away. On the other hand, if Santana can smell better, then she already could smell the sweat on her body, and has no problem with a third and final tug, Brittany takes her shirt off and tosses it to the floor.
Santana's eyes beam just like they had the day before when she drank the spilt milk off of the floor. Wasting no time, Santana sucks a nipple into her mouth, licking the harden nub delicately, causing Brittany to arch into the brunette slightly.
Sure that her panties are completely soaked through now, Brittany moans, as Santana takes her other nipple into her mouth and bites down gently. Growing unsure of her legs' ability to hold her up much longer, Brittany searches for something to hold. After a moment, her hand finds a coat rack and she grips it for her dear life hoping it can sustain her weight. That is exactly when Santana's head snaps up and before the blonde can even process what is happening, Santana's mouth latches on her armpit.
Brittany mewls.
As Santana continues to lick broad strokes with the flat of her tongue, Brittany continues the make that noise and is sure that there is a visible wet spot on her pants right now. She needs a release so bad that her sight has become blurred and has a feeling that Santana will be taking her sweet time.
Santana releases Brittany's nipple with a slight pop and continues lowering herself, leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses on Brittany's abs that tighten with each heated caress of her lips. The blonde begins to pant heavily, grasping the coat rack even tighter than before.
Santana finally reaches her hipbones and drops to her knees. The sight makes Brittany squirm desperately against the wall.
Santana looks up at Brittany with a wicked gleam in her eyes before deciding to go even lower, but finds the path is once again blocked. She quickly buries her nose between the blonde's legs drawing a shaky gasp from Brittany as her back arches off the wall. Santana slowly inhales the scent that is all Brittany, causing her to blush further.
Brittany having mixed feelings doesn't understand why this unique, gorgeous and flawless creation of nature is kneeling between her legs; she didn't do anything to deserve this. Even though she counts this as one of the best moments in her life, she can't help but feel it should be the opposite, that she should be the one giving Santana the sinfully insane amount of pleasure that the brunette is giving her.
Brittany tries to lift Santana's chin up and detach her from her groin but she growls like Brittany is trying to take away the best toy ever. A second later she yanks at the button of Brittany's pants with her teeth and to Santana's delight, it pops open.
Brittany understands immediately what Santana wants; the wicked grin sent her way only confirming it. She tries to quickly remove them her legs shaking involuntarily. Once they are finally off, she leans against the wall breathing raggedly, not knowing exactly what Santana was going to do next.
There was one possibility that she hoped might come true but there was no way she would force Santana to do it in any way.
Instead she just gripped the rack tighter which turned her knuckles chalk white. Brittany tried to ignore the throb between her legs and the arousal now dripping down while she waited for Santana to do something – anything, with anticipation.
Santana got a little closer and inhaled again, as if trying to be sure it is the same scent as before and suddenly closed her mouth around Brittany's sex, humming in pure delight.
Brittany couldn't even process what was happening properly as her whole body began to buzz and jolt with pure pleasure while guttural and almost animal-like sounds ripped from her body with every caress of the girl's tongue. Santana continued to hum, the vibrations shooting through her body like liquid heat. Brittany began to think that Santana was enjoying this as much as she was.
In fact, it did seem like Santana was exploring her shamelessly all for her own pleasure. She was almost oblivious of the state that the blonde girl was in or the sounds she was making. Santana didn't even try to hold her hips in place as they jolted forward involuntarily, much to Brittany's own embarrassment. She just continued lapping up her juices as though they were the most delicious thing she'd ever had, as though she just couldn't get enough.
It only succeeded in turning Brittany on even more than before.
She wasn't sure how much longer the coat rack would be able to support her weight, her legs were shaking so much and she couldn't feel herself standing up. Brittany knew her orgasm was already well on its way, she could feel her stomach tightening quickly.
In that moment Santana found the source of that sweet nectar and dove right in causing ineligible sounds and moans to fill the room. Brittany's walls began to clench around Santana's tongue, trying to squeeze her out, but Santana pushed back just as stubbornly.
Brittany came with Santana's name on her lips and she used every bit of her remaining energy to hold herself upright as Santana lapped up a flood of her fluids with a squeal of delight. Brittany slowly slid down the wall, as all of the muscles in her body gave in. She landed on her behind with a soft thud.
Santana giggled softly as Brittany tried to regain her focus after by far the best orgasm of her life, white dots still filling her vision, she lazily grinned back.
"You just killed all of the human population for me, do you know that?" She stated trying to breathe properly.
Santana raised an eyebrow with a smug smirk on her face, like she already knew that or like she never believed the whole human population ever stood a chance against her anyway. She just wiped her glistening chin on the back of her hand and started to lick it clean, never letting a drop go to waste.
Brittany groaned at the sight.
"And you are seriously the biggest tease I've ever met. Don't look at me like that-for a moment there I thought I was gonna pass out. I still can't even move." Brittany started to mumble in a blissful haze while replaying everything that happened in her mind. It seemed like a very long time before her heart beat began to beat normally. "And you are so good at that, how can you be so good at that? You're amazing."
Santana leaned and started to wash her face with light kisses making Brittany giggle. Then suddenly she threw her arms around the blonde waist tightly, and got up on her feet with a very dumbfounded, squealing Brittany in her arms.
She carried them on to the sofa with a proud of grin plastered on her face. She delicately laid Brittany down then she laid herself flatly on top of her, immediately beginning to purr.
"You are full of surprises, aren't you? I wonder what other skills you're hiding from me." The exhausted blonde giggled.
Brittany kissed Santana lazily for a long time; she could still taste herself on the brunette's tongue. Santana was still purring and the vibration was causing Brittany to smile into the kiss.
"How come you can purr? I wanna purr too, I love it when you purr." Brittany mumbled as the sound lulled her to sleep.
A/N: To answer some of the questions; yes, there will be another chapter from Santana's point of view later but right know I just want to finish the first 48 hours so we can move forward.
Hope you liked it!