Thank you for all the love last chapter. I'm so glad so many of you like this story thus far. Here's the next chapter.
"Britt! Are you ready?" Santana shouts.
They've been dating for two weeks now. Thus far Santana has been able to keep her mob life separate from the time she's spending with Brittany. She doesn't like keeping secrets. But it's nice to have someone not know all about her and get nervous about her family. For the time being, she'll keep her lives separate.
"Almost!" Brittany shouts.
"I don't want to be late for our reservations." Santana shouts.
"We won't," Brittany says coming out of the bathroom, ready.
"Wow Britt, you look amazing." Santana says feeling blood rush to her groin.
Brittany is wearing a little blue, strapless, thigh length dress.
"You look great yourself." Brittany says looping her arms around Santana's neck and kissing her.
Santana is wearing a black t-shirt with a leather jacket with skinny blue jeans and black converse.
"I do try to keep up with you." Santana says smiling.
"You're such a sweet talker." Brittany says lightly slapping her arm, laughing.
"Only for you," Santana says, looping her arm around Brittany, leading her out to the car.
Tonight, they are first grabbing dinner then going clubbing. So, Santana hired a car to drive them so they can drink.
"You hired a car." Brittany happily says.
"Yeah, I figured we'd both want to drink." Santana says quickly glaring at the driver so he won't say anything.
He's worked for the family for years and is often used as a bodyguard. Even though she's keeping Brittany out of her mob life, she knows that they still need some protection going out. She is a Lopez after all.
"You're so thoughtful." Brittany says kissing her cheek.
Brittany plays with Santana's fingers throughout the drive, happy to just sit there in silence. Santana is nervous. She's planning on asking Brittany to be her girlfriend. So, the silence is nice. They pull up in front of one of the fanciest restaurants in town.
"San," Brittany gasps. "You spoil me too much."
"Nonsense," Santana says. "I just want the best for you."
"And I love that about you." Brittany says. "You're so sweet and thoughtful."
"Only for you." Santana says blushing.
Brittany has turned Santana's life upside down and she loves it.
Santana helps Brittany out of the car and leads her into the restaurant. It's not been lost on Brittany that Santana is always taking her to fancy restaurants and high end clubs. She enjoys dating Santana a lot. She also knows that Santana and her family must be important with how well they are treated everywhere they go. Even though she wants to know, she doesn't push Santana on the subject since she doesn't seem to want to talk about it. She figures that at some point Santana will tell her.
"Reservations under Lopez." Santana says to the hostess.
"Of course, Ms. Lopez," the hostess says quickly gathering menus and taking them to their seclude table. "Your server will be here shortly."
"Thank you," Brittany says before the hostess leaves.
"You don't have to do that." Santana says pulling out her chair.
"It's just nice to do." Brittany says sitting down.
"I love how considerate you are." Santana says smiling at her.
"So, what's good here?" Brittany says looking at the menu.
"I'm partial to the steak, but the fish is good too." Santana says.
"Can I get shrimp?" Brittany asks.
"You can get whatever you want." Santana says.
Just then the server comes over.
"Good evening, my name is Carter and I'll be your server this evening. Can I start you with something to drink?" Carter asks.
"We'll have a bottle of your most expensive wine." Santana says which causes Brittany to smile.
"Do you need more time or are you ready to order?" Carter asks.
"I think we need a few more minutes, but could you bring out some bread?" Santana asks.
"Of course," Carter says.
Brittany reaches across the table and laces her fingers through Santana's fingers.
"I think I know what I want." Brittany says.
"I still can't decide between steak and fish." Santana says.
"Go with the fish." Brittany says. "It looks amazing."
Santana turns to see the fish being brought to another table.
"I think I will go with that, thanks Britt." Santana says.
Carter comes back over with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses. "Are you ready to order?" he asks placing a basket of bread down.
"Yes," Santana says, "I'll have the fish."
"And I'll have shrimp salad." Brittany says.
"I'll get those orders in." Carter says taking the menus.
"I can't wait to go dancing." Brittany says wiggling in her seat.
"We could skip dinner." Santana offers.
"No," Brittany quickly says. "I'm hungry and you're grumpy when you don't eat."
"You're right, per usual." Santana says.
Shortly later their food is brought out. They eat quietly, glancing at each other occasionally. Santana bites her lip, looking at Brittany as they have finished up. She's nervous about what she's going to ask.
"Britt, can I ask you something?" Santana asks.
"Sure honey," Brittany says looking at her.
"Will you….um…." Santana starts, licking her lips. "Will you be my girlfriend?" she asks.
Brittany nearly knocks over everything on the table as she leans across to kiss Santana.
"Is that a, yes?" Santana asks smiling.
"Heck yes," Brittany says.
"Great," Santana says.
She's so happy that Brittany said yes.
"I've been waiting for you to ask me." Brittany says all smiles.
"I wasn't sure, that's why I waited. I would have asked you after that first night but I didn't want to scare you." Santana says.
"I would have said yes." Brittany says.
Santana is glad that they're on the same page. She's become very attached to the blonde. She pays without even seeing the check and they head out. If she guesses wrong the owner will just let her now and she'll send over more. One benefit of being second in command of the family. She opens the door for the blonde and they head off to one of the hottest clubs. When they pull up, they can hear the music from the club. Brittany is literally bouncing to the music as they get out of the car.
"I love this song," Brittany says taking Santana's hand and pulling her towards the door.
Santana nods to the bouncer who let's them in, letting them skip the line. Brittany makes a beeline for the center of the dance floor. Santana isn't big on dancing; she usually hangs out in one of the booths. But since she started dating Brittany, she's spent a lot more time on the dance floor. She follows Brittany, being overprotective and jealous. Brittany just grabs Santana by the hips and starts grinding on her.
"Fuck Britt," Santana gasps.
"You're so fucking sexy." Brittany loudly says wrapping her arms loosely around Santana's shoulders.
"The things you do to me." Santana says rubbing herself on the blonde's leg.
Brittany smirks, moving her hands under Santana's jacket, rubbing her back. She loves dancing with Santana. Even though Santana isn't fond of dancing. She feels so protected and loved. Plus, it's fun to see Santana get jealous.
"Do you want something to drink?" Santana loudly asks several songs later.
"Sure," Brittany says following Santana off of the dance floor.
Santana leads them over to the bar, nodding to the bartender. Her family may have a stake in this club. But everyone knows not to bother her on her dates.
"Two long island ice tea." Santana says.
"Coming right up." the bartender says.
"Are you having fun?" Santana asks Brittany.
"Yes, we haven't been to this club yet." Brittany says excitedly looking around, taking everything in.
"It's only a few weeks old, but has become one of the more popular places." Santana says.
"We'll definitely have to come back here again." Brittany says.
Santana grabs the drinks from the bartender and they head over to a secluded booth. She slides in first, putting her back against the wall and opening her arms. Brittany dives in, snuggling into Santana.
"I hope you don't mind us relaxing here for a little while." Santana asks wrapping her arms around Brittany.
"I don't mind." Brittany says turning to kiss her.
Brittany is aware that Santana isn't a huge fan of dancing especially for long periods of time. She just loves that Santana tries for her since she loves to dance.
"Good, my feet could use the rest." Santana says taking a swig of her drink.
"You're such a goober." Brittany says.
Santana starts kissing Brittany's neck, her right hand running down the blonde's side and her thigh.
"San," Brittany moans, swatting her hand away.
"You're so sexy," Santana whispers in her ear. "I want you so bad."
"Fuck San," Brittany groans, moving around.
"We can ditch this place and head to yours." Santana suggests, still feeling up her girlfriend.
She loves being able to call her girlfriend.
"And if I want to dance more?" Brittany asks not looking at Santana so she won't smile.
"Then I'll suffer through my arousal here so you can dance." Santana sighs.
"And if I want us to go to your place instead?" Brittany asks looking at her now.
"Britt," Santana sighs. "I live with my parents and I don't want to share you yet. Plus it's hard to get freaky with your parents just down the hall."
"It'd still be nice to finally see your room." Brittany says.
"And you will, just not for a while longer." Santana says.
"You're not ashamed of me cause I have no family." Brittany asks.
"No Britt," Santana says squeezing her and kissing her neck. "You are perfect. It's my family, I'm not ready to share you with them. They're embarrassing and once I introduce you, they won't let us have alone time cause my mami will love you."
"You are a sweet talker." Brittany says blushing.
"I mean every word I say." Santana says.
Brittany turns and kisses Santana deeply.
"We're hitting the dance floor again." Brittany says pulling back.
"But….." Santana mumbles.
She's pulled along behind Brittany as the blonde drags her out to the dance floor. She's stiff this time around more enjoying watching Brittany dance around.
"Come here!" Brittany shouts grabbing Santana's hands and pulling her into her.
Dancing with Brittany is magical. She makes one better at dancing than they actually are. Santana finds herself relaxing and following Brittany's lead. They dance for about an hour before Brittany decides she wants Santana more than she wants to dance.
"Let's head to my place!" Brittany loudly says.
Santana jumps at this. She wraps her arm around Brittany as they make their way through the crowd. She doesn't want anyone to bump into her girlfriend. Once they're outside, the car is waiting for them.
"Back to Britts." Santana tells the driver.
She pulls Brittany into her lap, kissing her.
"San," Brittany moans, batting her away. "We're not alone." she says nodding towards the driver.
"He doesn't count and won't say anything." Santana says going back to kissing her, her hands wandering over the blonde's body.
"Santana, we are not having sex here." Brittany says pushing her. "You can wait.
Santana pouts looking at Brittany.
"I won't survive." Santana whines.
"Yes you will," Brittany says kissing her on the lips.
Santana buries her head in Brittany's shoulder as she waits for them to get back to Brittany's.
"Love you," Santana mumbles.
"Love you too San," Brittany whispers.
Brittany plays with Santana's fingers throughout the whole ride.
"Here we are," the driver says.
"Thank you," Brittany says.
Brittany grabs Santana's hand and pulls her up the stairs into her apartment.
"I need you." Brittany says, taking Santana's hand and putting on her clothed vagina.
"Fuck, you're sopping." Santana moans blood rushing to her member.
"So hard," Brittany moans in Santana's ear, sticking her hand down the Latina's pants. "You're always ready when I want you."
Santana moans, closing her eyes as Brittany's hand wraps around her rock hard member.
"Fuck Britt," Santana moans, lifting the blonde into her arms.
"I want you inside me." Brittany moans in her ear, wrapping herself around the Latina.
Santana carries them back into the bedroom. She places the blonde on the bed, looking down at her. Brittany pulls at Santana's hem, trying to pull the shirt up. Quickly their clothes and underwear are shed. Santana stands at the end of the bed, penis sticking out hard and proud.
"Sanny please," Brittany whimpers reaching up for her.
"You're gorgeous," Santana moans, gripping herself as she lines herself up and pushing into Brittany.
They both moan as Santana slowly pushes all the way in.
"Yes," Brittany hisses.
Santana smiles as she pulls out before pushing back in. Her thrusts start very slowly, speeding up causing Brittany to claw at the Latina's back.
"Right there," Brittany breathlessly says.
"So tight Britt." Santana moans.
She continues thrusting, building them both up. She reaches down and rubs her clit causing her to tighten around her.
"I'm close," Brittany moans.
Santana speeds up her thrusts, banging the headboard against the wall. Brittany hoarsely yells as she cums, gripping Santana so tight that she cums, shooting cum deep into the blonde.
"Britt," Santana groans as she pulls out flopping next to the blonde.
Brittany turns to face the Latina and kisses her hard. Before they can start on round two, Santana's phone goes off.
"Fuck," Santana groans sitting up.
"San," Brittany says trying to stop her from leaving bed.
"I have to answer Britt," Santana says knowing it could be business related.
Brittany pouts as she watches Santana get up and walk to the bathroom. She knows that Santana needs to answer her phone in case it has something to do with the Latina's family business. One nice thing is she knows Santana does the same for her.
'Hi dad,' Santana softly says so Brittany won't overhear her.
'Santana, where are you? We have a buy that you're supposed to be at now.' Mario says.
'Shit,' Santana says. 'I completely forgot, I was out clubbing and lost track of time.'
'Meet me at the house. We need to talk.' Mario sighs.
'I'll head there now.' Santana says hanging up.
She heads back into the bedroom.
"Is everything okay?" Brittany asks.
"Yeah, I was just supposed to meet up with my dad and I forgot about it. I have to go home." Santana says grabbing her clothes.
"You're still picking me up from work tomorrow?" Brittany asks.
"Of course," Santana says now fully dressed.
She leans down and kisses her girlfriend.
"I'm sorry I have to go." Santana says pulling back.
"I understand, family is important. I love that you're so family orientated." Brittany says.
Santana kisses her again before finally leaving.
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"Dad! I'm home!" Santana shouts as she walks through the door.
"He's in the office." Maria says coming out of the kitchen. "It's nice to see you honey. You've hardly been home since your brother's wedding."
"And you've been distracted." Mario says coming out to them.
"I've just been busy." Santana says not sure if she wants to mention Brittany to them.
"It's more than that. You've never missed a meeting before." Mario says staring at his daughter. "I want the truth or I'll give your spot to your brother."
Maria rolls her eyes, her husband and daughter are so typical in their defensives. If he had left this to her, they'd have an answer by now.
"I'm dating someone new." Santana admits.
"Really?" Mario says a little shocked.
"Who is it? Did you meet them at the wedding?" Maria asks.
"I did meet her at the wedding." Santana says,
"And she's okay with everything?" Maria asks.
Mario is taking everything in. He hadn't expected this from Santana, mostly cause she's never dated anyone seriously.
"She doesn't care about my penis. It was a complete non-factor for her." Santana says smiling.
"I'd like to meet this woman whose making you so happy." Maria says.
"She doesn't know about us and I'm not ready to tell her or have the family meet her yet. I don't want to scare her away." Santana says.
Maria pouts, she wants to meet the woman.
"While we'd like to meet her, I get not wanting to rush things. Better to be sure than sorry." Mario says. "Though you need to keep your head in the game." he adds.
"I will," Santana promises.