Chapter 22:
Warning: Sexual themes.
I was on my lunch break on a Friday and we had agreed with Quinn to meet. She had come by my office because she had a meeting with a client somewhere near the firm I was working at.
"So, what's going on with your dad?" Quinn asked me while we were eating. I shrugged and kept eating my food without looking at her. "You don't know?" She asked me and I sighed.
"I'm not talking to him." I mumbled.
"Why?" She asked me.
"I don't know. It's just that…" I trailed off and shrugged. "It's just that he doesn't really act like my dad anymore." I said quietly and Quinn sighed. I looked up to see that she was looking at me frowning.
"Is it about Brittany?" She asked me and I nodded. "Why is that news though? He was never ok with you being a lesbian, why does it bother you because he doesn't like her?" She asked and I sighed.
"It's more complicated than that." I said vaguely. I didn't want to get into details with Quinn about what Antonio did to Brittany. "Besides, just because I know he's not ok with it doesn't mean I have to accept it too. He should respect me." I said frowning and Quinn nodded slowly at me.
"You're right." She told me. Just then my phone buzzed and I looked to see that I had a text from Brittany. I immediately sucked my lips to hide a smile, although I still didn't know what the text was saying. Just seeing Brittany's name on the screen made my heart jump. I opened the text ignoring Quinn's arched eyebrow.
From Brittany: Are you busy?
"Is it Brittany?" Quinn asked me and I rolled my eyes. She knew me too well, but I nodded anyway. "Tell her to come here." She said and I frowned.
"No." I simply said and Quinn frowned at me. I shrugged and pressed the button to call Brittany and she immediately answered.
"Hey, San." She said softly and I let out a long breath when I heard her sweet voice. Maybe the last time I had talked to her was the night before but that was some hours too long for me to wait to talk to her again.
"Hi." I said and frowned at Quinn who was trying to tell me something but I couldn't understand what.
"Are you working?" Brittany asked me.
"No, I'm on my lunch break. Quinn's here too." I said and Quinn mouthed at me to tell Brittany hi. "And she says hi." I added.
"Well, I'm saying hi back." Brittany said.
"Britt says to stop bothering her." I told Quinn and she widened her eyes at me.
"San!" Brittany tried to scold me but she was laughing. "I said hi." She told me again and I rolled my eyes.
"Oh I'm sorry, I must've heard wrong." I said and Quinn flared her nostrils at me but I just smiled at her. "So, what's up?" I asked.
"What are you doing tonight?" Brittany asked me and I looked away from Quinn.
"Nothing." I shrugged.
"Do you want to come with me?" She asked me. I closed my eyes tightly and forced the thoughts of the double meaning away. After a few seconds that I didn't answer Brittany spoke up again. "Are you thinking what I think you're thinking?" She asked me.
"That was really confusing." I mumbled and Brittany snorted.
"Well anyway, do you want to?" She asked me again.
"Sure." I shrugged. I always wanted to spend time with the blonde, no matter what. "Where are we going though?" I asked her.
"It's a surprise." She told me and I arched an eyebrow. "Just put on casual clothes and I'll pick you up at nine." She said and I hummed.
"Ok." I said.
"Ok." Brittany echoed. "I'll let you get back to your break now. Tell Quinn I said hi." She emphasized and I rolled my eyes. I mumbled 'ok' before we said our goodbyes and hung up.
"Why didn't you tell her to come here?" Quinn immediately asked me and I frowned.
"Because my break will be over in fifteen minutes and I'm not leaving you two alone." I said pointedly and Quinn huffed at me.
"It's not like I don't see her at the dance studio. And I'm not gonna steal her from you, I'm straight." She said and I arched an eyebrow.
"Nobody's completely straight. And if there's one person that'd make you question your sexuality that'd be Brittany. I'm not gonna risk it." I said and Quinn rolled her eyes at me.
"You're in love with her, aren't you?" She asked me and I frowned.
"Who said anything about love?" I wondered. Quinn looked at me pointedly and I shrugged at her. I was definitely not going to admit that to her although she already knew it.
"Well ok then, I'll just talk to her at the studio. She seems to be more approachable lately anyway." Quinn shrugged and I narrowed my eyes at her. "I'll tell her all about your high school 'adventures'." She said then smiling innocently but I could see the threat in her hazel eyes.
"You know what? She knows all about my 'adventures'." I said and Quinn arched her eyebrows at me in surprise. "Sometimes I think to myself that if I have friends like you then my enemies are gonna have a bad time at hurting me." I said sarcastically.
"I wouldn't hurt you." Quinn said frowning and I smiled at her.
"I know. And if you want to hang out with her so much, I guess we could arrange something." I shrugged. Quinn smiled brightly at me and I frowned at her. "And why are you so happy about it?" I asked and side-eyed her and she huffed.
"Because she seems really cool, and she's my best friend's girlfriend and I want to get to know her. Is it that weird?" She asked me.
"No, it's not weird." I sighed. I still didn't know if Brittany was my girlfriend but I wasn't in a hurry to determine that and put a label on us. But it would be good to know since people assumed we were a couple anyway.
…
"So, where are we going?" I asked. We were walking for the past twenty minutes, and I didn't have a problem with that. I said so when Brittany had asked me, but it was dark and I wanted to know how long it would take.
"God, those lawyers." Brittany mumbled and shook her head and I rolled my eyes at her. "Always so curious about everything." She added.
"That's not a lawyer thing. It's me." I said frowning and Brittany turned to me with an arched eyebrow. "Well I'm sorry that I want to know where I'm going." I said sarcastically and Brittany grabbed my hand and entwined her fingers with mine.
"Are you afraid?" She whispered amused and I huffed.
"Yes." I said pointedly and she chuckled.
"Don't be." She shrugged and looked ahead of us again. I could hear loud noises from afar. "I think we're lost." She told me seriously and I immediately stopped and looked at her with wide eyes when she turned to me. "I'm kidding, babe." She said trying not to laugh and tugged my hand so I would continue walking. I huffed at her.
"That was definitely not funny." I said and started walking again. Brittany chuckled at me.
After a few minutes the noises started getting more and more loud until we couldn't hear ourselves anymore. We arrived at a seemingly abandoned parking lot that held some kind of festival.
We entered the lot but I couldn't really see anything because it was really dark. The only light would come from people who did tricks with fire. Dangerous tricks. I watched as a guy put into his mouth a burning torch and I winced. I stared at him and the tricks he was making until I felt Brittany tugging my hand. I turned to continue walking.
"What is this place?" I shouted into Brittany's ear so she could hear me. As we walked through the lot I watched other people doing graffiti that were visible at night on walls. Others were singing, others were playing drums and others were dancing.
"This is the pulse of the street." She told me and I frowned questioningly at her. "Anyone with any kind of talent can come here and show off once a year." She explained and I nodded impressed. My attention got a woman who was playing music by rubbing the rim of glasses. I kept looking around while Brittany guided me through the crowd. When we passed by a circle of people that were dancing Brittany stopped to watch them. Some people nodded at her and she nodded back.
"How did you find out about this place?" I asked her.
"Matt and Jenna. They should be around here somewhere tattooing people." She said and looked around before looking back at the dancers. "I used to come here and dance before Ali was born." She told me and I nodded. I could see it in her eyes how much she loved dancing. "I won once too." She added.
"Is it a competition?" I asked and she shrugged.
"The prize is the recognition you get as a dancer." She said, her eyes never leaving the dancers.
"Hey, why aren't you dancing now?" I asked her and nudged her shoulder with mine. "You'd totally win." I said and she turned to me chuckling.
"That's not why I asked you to come with me. I want to show you something." She said.
"What?" I asked and the blonde started walking again. As we walked, the crowd started to space out and the noises started to fade. We arrived at the other side of the lot where there was grass and I could hear water running but I couldn't see it. The only light would come from the festival behind us.
"This is my spot." Brittany whispered in the silence. The only thing you could hear was the water running, which blocked out the noises from the festival. Brittany sat down on the grass and tugged me so I would sit by her left side. "Once I saw a star falling but I ruined my wish by asking for a unicorn." She told me seriously, looking up at the sky where you could see the stars clearly.
"Hey, you never know. It may come true." I answered seriously, not sure if Brittany was kidding or not. But she turned to me smiling, letting me know that she wasn't serious. "Do you know the constellations?" I asked her then and she looked up at the sky again.
"Yes, but I won't start talking about it cause you're gonna leave me." She told me and I chuckled.
"I won't, I promise." I said and Brittany sighed, letting herself fall on the ground.
"Well, Scorpius is a summertime constellation and the most easy to recognize." She started softly and I laid on the ground too and looked up at the sky. Brittany brought up her hand that wasn't holding mine and showed me the constellation which I knew already. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to recognize it so fast. "In Greek mythology Scorpius represents the actual scorpion that killed the giant hunter Orion. A myth says that Orion is still afraid of him, that's why the Orion constellation is at the opposite side of the sky." She said. Her voice was so soft and sweet, it was like she was creating honey by speaking. I wanted to hear her talk forever. "Another myth says that after Zeus had made Scorpius and Orion constellations, he commanded the one to rise when the other set." She whispered.
"Why did he want to kill him though?" I asked her because I wanted her to keep talking.
"A myth says that Apollo, the god of music, sent him. Because Apollo didn't want Orion and Artemis to connect erotically. Orion was mortal and Artemis was an immortal goddess." She answered.
"That's judgmental." I mumbled and Brittany chuckled. "You know so much about Greek mythology." I whispered impressed.
"Well, I know about the Olympian gods too." She said and I hummed so she would continue. "I know that you're like Zeus, stealing everybody's thunder just by entering a room." She said softly and I chuckled.
"Like what Rachel did to Monica?" I asked referring to the TV show 'Friends' and Brittany chuckled.
"Yes. You're also like Apollo, having the most beautiful voice that I've ever heard." She continued.
"Britt." I whined.
"What?" She asked innocently and I groaned.
"You're mocking me." I said pointedly. Brittany let go of my hand and turned on her side so she could lean down to kiss me.
"I'm not." She whispered then against my lips and I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her down so I could kiss her again. But Brittany didn't let the kiss last for long. "Let me finish." She said and I pouted.
"Ok." I said and Brittany gave me one last kiss before falling on her back again. She took a deep breath.
"You're like Ares, because I remember someone once told me that a trial is like a war. And you're like the goddess of war in the courtroom. Fierce and fearless. I think that's when I admitted to myself that I liked you. Actually I knew that from the first moment that I saw you. I just couldn't believe that a person I didn't even know was doing things to me that I couldn't understand." She whispered. My heart fluttered inside my chest at Brittany's confession.
"Britt." I sighed.
"And finally, you're like Aphrodite. The goddess of desire, love, lust and beauty. I think that you're the most beautiful human being on earth at this moment. And I feel like I'm the luckiest human being on earth because you're here. With me." She said softly and I turned my head to find her watching the sky. I turned on my side and grabbed her chin to turn her to face me and kissed her. She couldn't keep saying all those things and expect me to not react. It was probably the first time that Brittany said all those things to me. "Santana." Brittany pulled back and sighed. I hummed to let her know that I heard her and started kissing her neck, tasting her skin and feeling her heartbeats increasing every time my lips would touch her pulse point. I knew she was going to say something serious, since she used my full name. "This isn't casual for me." She whispered.
"This isn't casual for me either." I immediately said and pulled back from her neck to look down to see that she was biting her bottom lip. I wondered why she would think that. "Is it about the other day and that beer game and what I said? Cause it doesn't mean anything if I had fuck buddies and cheated on people and never had a serious relationship. I mean you had a serious relationship for four years with Sam, I know that. But because I didn't have one doesn't mean I can't have one. It's just that I've never met anyone who was worth it." I ranted and Brittany covered my mouth with her hand so I would stop talking.
"I suddenly don't know how I feel about you knowing so much about Sam." She mumbled and I snorted pulling back from her hand. I supported my weight on my elbow and my head on my hand so I could look at the blonde.
"I think it's kinda late now to think about that, Britt." I commented and she shrugged.
"Well, anyway. I didn't lie when I said that I've never meant it when I said 'I love you' to someone that I was in a relationship with. I mean four years is a lot but…" Brittany trailed off looking at the sky.
"But what?" I prompted and she sighed.
"I wasn't in love with Sam. It was just easy being with him. He knew everything about me already and he didn't want to talk about it." She said and I frowned.
"So I'm difficult to be with?" I asked.
"That's not what I meant. You're different, you make me want to tell you. And I did tell you." She whispered and I sighed. "And I didn't mean you can't have a serious relationship, San. I was like that too before Ali. But I have her now and I can't fool around anymore. So I had to tell you that." She told me.
"I can understand that." I mumbled. My free hand went on Brittany's hip and pulled her body on me, tangling our legs together. "I love that kid. You know that, right?" I asked her and she nodded at me. Just then something occurred to me. "Britt, is this a date?" I dared to whisper.
"What is a date, anyway?" Brittany wondered in the same tone. I shrugged.
"I think date is when you and me are at the same place the same time, talking with our lips really really really close to each other's." I said and with every word I leaned a little more towards her.
"Then I guess we're on a date." Brittany whispered against my lips before kissing me.
I immediately sucked her pierced bottom lip with mine. Brittany's hands went in my hair while my free hand traced the sliver of skin that appeared between her tank top and jeans that she wore. I felt Brittany licking my upper lip and I opened my mouth to welcome her tongue with mine. I moaned at the sensation and shifted so I was fully on top of the blonde, my leg between hers. The kiss was becoming more and more heated and I pressed my thigh against Brittany's center, causing her to moan.
"San." She breathed and pulled back so she could catch her breath. I let my hands disappear under Brittany's tank top and I felt her abs tensing because of my touch. I couldn't think of anything else at that moment, I just hoped that she wouldn't stop me again. I slid my hands up until I reached the start of her bra and felt Brittany letting out a shaky breath. "Santana." She said and grabbed my upper arms to push me away from her. I leaned my weight on my elbows and looked down at her.
"You're killing me, Britt." I sighed. I didn't know where this possessiveness had come from, I just wanted to finally make the blonde mine.
"Let's go home." She told me.
"But Britt." I started to protest but she didn't let me.
"We're in public, let's go home." She said again and kissed me heatedly for a few seconds, letting me know that we would continue this at home. And so I reluctantly got up from Brittany and helped her stand up too, before leaving the lot.
We decided to take a cab and go at my apartment. If you could see Brittany you would understand what nervousness meant. We were sitting in the cab and Brittany kept playing with her fingers on her lap nervously, her tongue playing with her piercing. I covered her hands with one of my own, causing her to turn to me.
"Am I pushing you?" I asked her and she immediately shook her head 'no'. I sighed. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to do." I mumbled and Brittany freed her hands from mine and cupped my cheeks.
"I want to though, I want you so much." She told me and kissed me forcefully, causing me to breath sharply through my nose in surprise. But then I relaxed in the kiss, because Brittany made it obvious that she wanted this as much as I wanted it.
…
"Will you relax already?" I asked the blonde while opening the door of my apartment. She kept shifting uncomfortably even while walking.
"Are you mad?" She asked me and I sighed.
"Of course not, baby. Let's just go to sleep." I said and grabbed her hand and tugged her so she would follow me in my bedroom. I told her that I wouldn't push her, but that didn't mean that I didn't want to sleep with her in the same bed. When we got to my bedroom Brittany closed the door and pushed me against it, causing me to gasp in surprise.
"I said I fucking want you, San." She said not looking at me, her whole body leaning against mine. "I'm just…I don't know." She shrugged and finally made eye-contact again. "It's just been a really long time for me." She said and I nodded slowly. I knew that, it had been four years, since before Alice was born.
"I know that." I whispered. I slid my hands on her lower back and let my thumbs disappear under her tank top and rub her skin. "Let's remind you how it's done then." I said teasingly and the blonde groaned. She tried to get away from me but I didn't let her by tightening my arms around her waist. "Kiss me." I told her and watched her eyes as they couldn't decide where they wanted to settle, on my lips or my eyes. But Brittany finally made her decision and leaned in to connect our lips. And I made my decision too, that I would make that night all about her.
I kissed her softly for a few minutes, enjoying the feeling of her whole body and lips against mine. She was letting out soft sexy sounds, causing me to want to take off her clothes. And so I did. I grabbed the hem of her tank top and brought it up and over her head. We pulled apart from the kiss so Brittany would be able to raise her arms and help me. I threw her top on the floor and turned to admire her flower tattoo that she had on the right of her chest. I leaned forward and left small soft kisses on it, causing the blonde to take a deep breath. I pushed the strap of her bra away from the tattoo at the same time that Brittany brought her hands up in my hair.
"San." Brittany breathed as I pushed her bra further down and sucked on the flesh on top of her right breast. She brought her hands from my hair to the hem of my top and tugged until I leaned back and let her take it off me. But I didn't let her look at me for long. I slid my hands on her back all the way up until I reached her bra and unclasped it. I leaned back to let it fall to the ground and stared at the newly found skin. Small pale breasts and pink nipples. My right hand went on a black dragon the same time my full lips were wrapped around a pink nipple. I sucked and licked and nibbled on it, causing Brittany to be a trembling mess against me. When she brought her hands up to my hair again I pulled back and immediately went to give the same attention to her other nipple. Brittany tugged my head so she could kiss me. So I blew on a wet nipple, causing Brittany to shiver, before claiming her mouth again.
My hands wandered all over Brittany's torso. They explored the contours of her perfect body, her hips, her ribcage, her abs, before they finally settled on round supple flesh. I grabbed and knead her breasts, causing her to moan and breathe ever more hard than before.
"Baby, please." Brittany breathed shakily, pulling back from the kiss. Her hands left my hair and slid down over my chest and stomach until they reached the top of my jeans. "Take these off." She said and unbuttoned my jeans. But I covered her hands with my own and took off my pants and shoes by myself, before doing the same to her. Brittany took off her jeans, revealing gloriously long legs and an imposing tiger on her left thigh. I stared at her body and admired the masterpieces that were her tattoos, feeling special and proud because Brittany trusted me enough to tell me the story behind them. I felt Brittany's hands trying to unclasp my bra and I immediately helped her do it, leaving us both in boy shorts panties.
My fingers traced the hemline of Brittany's underwear and I leaned forward to kiss her chest. I left several kisses there before I made my way down her stomach and abs with open-mouthed kisses. I crouched down in front of her and hooked my fingers on the sides of her underwear and looked up at her for permission. When she nodded at me I tugged the cloth down her long legs, making myself dizzy when I smelled Brittany's distinctive aroma.
I threw the item away and leaned in to kiss her tiger tattoo, my hands on the back of her thighs. I made my way up her left side kissing her dragon too before standing up completely and connecting her pierced lips with mine again. I moaned at the feeling of her skin against mine, breasts against breasts and lips against lips. I pulled back from her mouth and grabbed her hand to tug her with me towards the bed. I kneeled on it and sat on my haunches in the middle of the bed and watched as the blonde got nervous again. She was standing completely naked right in front of me and I felt my heart starting to beat faster.
"Baby, come here." I said softly and the blonde swallowed thickly before kneeling on the bed and coming to meet me in the middle. I grabbed her waist and tugged her until she was straddling my left thigh. The blonde gasped in surprise before moaning in pleasure, at the same time I felt her wetness on my thigh. My lips immediately went on her neck and sucked on her pulse point, feeling her heartbeats increasing. I bit her there causing her to hiss and then I licked the spot to soothe it. Brittany put her hands on my hips and pulled our bodies even closer to each other's. She hooked her fingers on my boy shorts and pulled back to frown at me.
"Get it off." She said but I grabbed her hands and brought them up to wrap them around my neck.
"Tonight's about you." I whispered at her and leaned in to kiss her before she could say anything. I was sure that if I was to feel Brittany's skin where I wanted her the most I wouldn't be able to control myself. My hands went on her hips and pulled so she would rub her wet folds against my thigh.
"Fuck." She breathed pulling back from my lips and she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. My hands slid from her hips down to her ass and kept pushing her against me, causing her to be a moaning trembling mess. Her hot breaths were hitting my skin causing me to shiver and my heart to start beating faster inside my chest. Brittany kept grinding herself on me, getting more and more wet. The sounds she was making caused me to get wet too. But I ignored it because I had said that that night was about my favorite blonde.
I slid my hands on the back of her thighs, and under her ass, to grab her inner thighs and spread her even more, causing her to moan loudly and her thighs to tremble. Her wetness was practically running down my thigh and on the sheets, making me want to taste her.
"Just touch me already." Brittany grunted in my ear and I pulled back to see her frowning angrily. I would laugh if I wasn't so turned on because even at that moment she found something to get angry at.
"Touch yourself." I said back and she groaned at me. I smirked and leaned down to suck a pink nipple in my mouth, still pushing her wet folds on me. But Brittany didn't let me enjoy that for long because she cupped my cheeks and tugged me up so she could kiss me.
"Baby, please." She pleaded after she pulled back. She was breathing heavily and her cheeks were red.
"Do it." I told her firmly and stopped all my movements. Brittany whined. She wrapped her left arm around my neck and brought her right hand down to her center. I let her touch herself for a few seconds but before she could get any pleasure from it I grabbed her wrist and brought her hand up to my mouth. I looked in her eyes to find her looking back at me and I sucked her fingers, moaning at the sweet but also tangy and salty taste. I licked her fingers clean, my eyes never leaving hers, and Brittany bit her pierced bottom lip. "You taste fucking amazing." I commented, causing the blonde to lean in and kiss me passionately, immediately putting her tongue in my mouth. She moaned at the taste of herself and wrapped her other arm around my neck too.
"San, please baby. I need you." She told me pleadingly. I decided that four years were enough to wait so I kissed her again and my left hand finally went down to touch her wet folds. We both moaned at the feeling, Brittany was so wet and warm and soft. I explored her for a while before rubbing small circles on her clit, causing pale thighs to tremble and soft moans to escape pink lips.
"You feel so good." I breathed and started kissing her neck again. Brittany tilted her head to the side to give me more skin available. I was careful not to get any hickeys on her flower tattoo, I didn't know if it could be ruined or not. My fingers were still exploring her most sensitive area, causing the blonde to breathe harder. I let my middle finger to dip inside her knuckle deep before pulling out and going up to her clit again. I repeated the same moves a few times causing the blonde to groan frustrated.
"You're fucking teasing me." She grunted against my ear and my lips left her neck and went back down to a perky breast. I licked around the flesh before engulfing a pink nipple in my mouth. Brittany tightened her arms around my neck and arched her chest against my mouth. All the while my middle finger kept teasing the blonde by entering only to the first knuckle and then going to rub her clit again. "Fuck, let it inside." Brittany moaned angrily and I decided to obey.
My right hand went on her lower back the same time that I inserted two fingers inside the blonde's tight hole. She cried out in pleasure and covered my hand that was on her sex with her own. I started thrusting inside of her, the heel of my palm hitting her clit and causing her to let out sounds that were between moans and groans. It was a special experience for me to watch the blonde lose herself in pleasure like that, and knowing that I was the one that caused her such satisfaction, made a sense of pride to settle into me.
Brittany let go of my hand and cupped my cheeks to kiss me sloppily. I hardened my thrusts, my right arm helped me to keep her in place and push her harder against my left hand. The blonde pulled back for air and wrapped her arms around my neck again. She focused on meeting my thrusts and I was glad that she wasn't holding herself back. That she took advantage of the pleasure that I was giving her and tried to feel it to the fullest. After a particular thrust I hit a spongy spot inside the blonde that caused her to moan loudly and her walls to clench, like she was trying to keep me there.
"Don't s-stop." She said between her heavy breathing. I focused on keep hitting that spot again and again until the blonde's movements started to get sloppy. Our torsos were easily sliding against each other's because of the sweat that appeared on our bodies. I could tell that she was close to coming because her thrusts increased, causing me to increase my hand movements too. She was breathing unevenly and being a trembling moaning mess in my arms. "San, I'm coming." She managed to let out. I felt her walls clenching tightly around my fingers and trapping me inside of her and I pulled back just in time to watch her still frozen with wide eyes and her mouth hanging open.
After a few seconds she started shaking, her face the pure definition of pleasure as she cried out in ecstasy. The sight in front of me was the most beautiful and mesmerizing thing that I had ever seen. Brittany coming undone was like a miracle happening right in front of my eyes. But I didn't slow down my thrusts, quickly building her high again and causing her to have another orgasm. The blonde with the little energy that she was left with covered my hand with her own again.
"Too fucking sensitive." She managed to say. I slowed down my thrusts and gently brought her down from her high. She was breathing heavily and her cheeks were hot. She collapsed in my arms and I slowly pulled my fingers out of her and helped her lie on the bed, wiping my fingers on the sheets. I settled between long legs, leaning on my elbows, and kissed all over her chest, waiting for Brittany to catch her breath.
"That was the most intense orgasm that I've ever had." She told me after a while. "Or two." She added and I hummed. If I wasn't feeling proud of myself before, I certainly did when she told me that. I continued leaving kisses on her chest and around her flower tattoo.
"Can this be ruined with hickeys, cause I was afraid it might bruise." I mumbled and kissed the flower.
"Oh honey, you could never bruise my dignity." She told me softly and brought her arms around my back to hug me. I smiled against her skin and my heart fluttered at the double meaning. I leaned up and kissed her softly for a few minutes before pulling back again. "It bruises like every other part of the body and then it disappears again." She explained then. I nodded before giving her one last kiss on the lips and started kissing down her body and her dragon tattoo. Just then something occurred to me.
"Didn't this get ruined when you were pregnant?" I asked the blonde while my fingers traced the dragon.
"After I lost the pregnancy weight Jenna fixed it. Now the dragon's like three times bigger than before." She told me and I hummed. I leaned down and kissed the majestic dragon again, I honestly couldn't get enough of Brittany's skin against my lips. "Can you tell?" Brittany asked me then and I quickly shook my head.
"No. It's great, amazing, very very beautiful." I said and Brittany chuckled.
"Subtle, babe." She said and I rolled my eyes. I was fascinated with those art pieces and I wasn't hiding it at all. I kept kissing down her body and her tiger tattoo, admiring her soft skin. I kneeled on the bed between the blonde's legs and made my way all the way down her long leg, before repeating it on her other leg. "Come here." Brittany told me.
"Not now." I answered and Brittany huffed but let me worship her body anyway. I made my way up her inner thigh until I reached her most intimate area. I knew she was sensitive but she was also wet, so I couldn't resist to taste her again, careful to avoid her clit.
"Oh my fucking god." Brittany immediately reacted by closing her thighs and trapping my head there. I chuckled against her and she whimpered. "Baby, please." She told me and I sighed. I licked her slit one last time, causing her to moan softly, before going up the bed again.
I settled between her legs again and Brittany cupped my cheeks and pulled me in for a heated kiss. She moaned again when she tasted herself and sighed when she pulled back. I let myself fall completely on top of her, my cheek resting on her chest. Brittany's hands were playing with my hair and mine were resting by her sides. The only thing that I could hear was the blonde's heartbeats that had returned to normal.
"San?" Brittany called after a while. Maybe after a few seconds or even minutes. I was too busy enjoying being in her arms to know. I hummed to let her know that I was listening. "Are you my girlfriend?" She asked me and I sighed.
"Well, do you want me to be?" I asked, not looking up at her.
"Well, do you want to be?" She asked me back and I snorted.
"Who doesn't?" I wondered. Brittany stopped playing with my hair and rested her hands on my back.
"I can give you a few names." She told me and I immediately looked up.
"Don't." I said frowning. I definitely didn't want to hear any of those names while we were in my bed naked and after such an amazing experience. Brittany arched her eyebrows at me. "Yes." I told her then.
"Do you want to?" She asked me for confirmation.
"Yes." I said again. The blonde smiled softly at me and I smiled back before leaning down to connect our lips. If I said I was happy, it would be an understatement. I was ecstatic. I finally made Brittany mine physically but also officially too. I felt proud because I got to call her my girlfriend and because she was hugging me like she never wanted to let me go.
I shuffled on the bed so I was lying next to her and tugged so she would turn around.
"I want to hold you." I told her and she gave me one last kiss before turning on her side. I shuffled closer to her back, my left arm going around her waist and on her stomach, my fingers entwined with hers. Brittany mumbled 'goodnight' and I kissed the back of her neck and shoulder before saying it back. I was sure that that night I would get the best sleep of my life, because I had everything I wanted in my arms. Brittany.
A.N.: That was the first time that I wrote a sex scene in English so let me know what you think.