Thanks for the love last chapter. I hope you all enjoy this next chapter.
*Warning of brief gun violence and shooting*
A month later, Santana has found a good balance between her family and Brittany. She's still keeping her lives separate at least for now. Brittany being an amazing person hasn't pushed her to meet her family. She loves the blonde for this.
"Thanks for picking me up." Brittany says getting into the car and kisses her.
"You know I like picking you up from work." Santana says smiling.
"Speaking of work," Brittany says. "I have to go to MIT for a week."
"What? When?" Santana says thinking maybe she could join her.
She doesn't want to be away from her girlfriend.
"I just heard from MIT that they want me there next week to help with a project." Brittany tells her.
"How long?" Santana asks.
"A week," Brittany sighs.
She doesn't want to leave Santana, but this is a big project that she's working on.
"I hate that you're leaving, but it will only be for a week. We can survive a week." Santana says trying to reassure both of them.
"You could come." Brittany hopefully says.
"I wish Britt," Santana sighs. "I have a business meeting next week that I can't miss."
Really she has several meetings with a couple of the larger drug deals that she can't miss.
"I wish you could come but I get it." Brittany says kissing her.
"I love you," Santana sighs.
As soon as those words leave her mouth, she freaks out. She's not sure if this is the right time to say that. It's too late now.
"I love you too." Brittany says smiling at Santana.
"Shall we head to your place or grab some food first." Santana asks proud and happy.
"Let's head to my place." Brittany says a glint in her eye. "I can think of a few things I want to do to you."
Santana gulps as she pulls out of the parking lot. This is going to be one long drive.
Brittany's hand is on her thigh. Smirking, she slowly slides her hand on the inside of the Latina's thigh.
"You seemed worried." Brittany sweetly says.
She's now moved her hand to cup Santana's bulge. She squeezes her junk causing her moan.
"You're going to cause me to crash the car." Santana says through gritted teeth.
"Just worry about driving." Brittany says giving her junk another squeeze.
"Oh fuck," Santana moans.
Brittany unbuttons Santana's pants, pulling her dick out. Santana hisses as her dick is freed. Brittany wraps her fingers around the half hard member. Slowly she moves her hand from the tip to the base and back.
"Britt," Santana moans swerving the car.
"God, I love your dick." Brittany says jacking her off as she gets harder.
"Britt," Santana says placing her hand on her hand to stop her. "I'm going to crash if you continue."
Brittany pouts but doesn't do anything else until the car is parked. Then she pounces. She starts jacking her off again, this time quickly.
Santana reclines her seat, closing her eyes. "I'm close."
Brittany reaches down, cupping Santana's large ball with her other hand.
"So heavy," Brittany moans, massaging her balls.
"Oh god, Britt," Santana moans feeling her balls tighten as she gets close.
Brittany continues to jack Santana off, squeezing her balls with her other hand. She can tell Santana is about to cum. She squeezes both the base of her dick and balls.
"Britt!" Santana shouts shooting cum onto herself, Brittany and the steering wheel.
Brittany slowly continues to jack her off as she comes down from her high.
"Let's head in," Santana says pulling her up her pants. "I want to return the favor but not where anyone could see you."
Brittany smiles, helping Santana tuck herself back in before they get out. She follows Santana up to the apartment. As soon as they're inside, Santana kisses Brittany deeply, walking them to the couch.
"I'm going to make you feel good." Santana says pulling down Brittany's pants and underwear.
Brittany widens her legs allowing Santana to kneel in front of her.
"God Britt, you're soaking." Santana says running her fingers through her folds.
"All for you," Brittany moans throwing her head back as Santana slides a finger into her.
"Tastes great," Santana says licking her finger.
She lowers herself until she's eye level with Brittany's womanhood. Taking a deep breath, she slowly licks the length of her folds.
"Oh," Brittany moans gripping the couch.
Santana licks a few more times. She slowly pushes her tongue in her.
"Right there San," Brittany moans.
Santana eats her out until she clenches before cumming all over her face.
"You taste great." Santana says sitting back, wiping her face.
"Come here," Brittany says pulling Santana up to kiss her.
"I'm going to miss you so much." Santana says laying against Brittany.
She loves that with the blonde, she can be vulnerable. She can be the little spoon and not a badass mobster. It's so nice. Even though they've only been together for less than two months, she's positive that she's going to marry Brittany. Not for a while as she doesn't want to scare the blonde away.
"I'll miss you too, but like you said it's only a week." Brittany says wrapping her arms around Santana. "How about we head back to bed? I think we could use some more loving."
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"I'll miss you." Brittany says hugging Santana at the gate.
Santana had bought a ticket so she could see Brittany off at the gate instead of security.
"I'll call you every day." Brittany tells her.
"Any time, I'll answer day or night." Santana says.
Santana kisses her hard, her arms wrapped around her.
"I have to board now." Brittany says.
"Love you," Santana says giving her another kiss.
"Love you too San." Brittany says slowly walking towards the gate.
Brittany turns around every so often until she can't see Santana anymore.
Santana rubs her eyes to stop herself from crying. She doesn't want to appear week. She waits until the plane pulls away from the gate before leaving. Needing to distract herself from missing Brittany, she heads home hoping her dad will have something for her to do.
"Santana," Maria says a little surprised to see her daughter. "I wasn't expecting you home."
"Britt had to go away for work for a week." Santana says.
"Come here," Maria says pulling her into a hug. "I take it you'll be home for the next week."
"Yes, is dad here?" Santana asks.
"He's in his study." Maria says giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks, mami," Santana says.
"Hopefully we can meet this woman when she comes back." Maria hopefully says.
"Yeah, she wants to meet you too." Santana says.
Santana heads up to Mario's study, knocking on the door before entering.
"Honey, I didn't expect you home today. Since you have the day off." Mario says happy to see her.
She's done a better job of juggling her responsibilities to the family and spending time with her girlfriend.
"Britt is away for the next week for work. I wanted to go, but I know we have several meetings that I couldn't miss." Santana says.
"I have something you can do for me. You're like me and need to keep busy when our women are away." Mario says.
"Yes, that's why I came over." Santana says.
"I need you to check in on a few of our dealers. They've been expending our territory and have meet some resistant by smaller dealers they're pushing out." Mario says.
"Will do," Santana says. "Thanks dad," she says giving him a hug.
"Get out of here." Mario says trying to sound tough, but smiles.
Santana stops by her room to charge into her work clothes and grab two guns. She never goes to any business things without at least one gun. She normally carries one gun, but since she started dating Brittany she hasn't been when with Brittany.
"Bye mami, I'll be back for dinner!" Santana shouts.
"Be careful!" Maria shouts.
Santana takes an older car down to the area where their dealers are. Parking, she puts an LF sign on the car so no one will mess with it. She heads down the alleyway to see if she can find the dealers without having to call them.
"Hey!" someone shouts causing Santana to spin around.
"Who are you?" Santana asks having pulled her gun.
"Do you have drugs?" the guy says.
"She doesn't, but we do." one of the drug dealers says coming down the alley.
Santana is relieved to see him, she recognizes him and is glad to have found him. She waits until the deal is down and the guy leaves.
"I was looking for you." Santana says.
"Here I am," the dealer says. "What can I do for you?"
"We just want to make sure your not having any issues with the dealers we've pushed out." Santana says.
"None, thus far today. I think that Jay might need some help. He's selling in the eastern corner." the dealer says.
"Okay, let me know if you need any help." Santana says before heading out.
Santana starts walking to the eastern part of the area. She's halfway there in the middle of an alleyway when someone jumps out in front of her.
"What the?" Santana gasps, jumping back.
The person pulls a gun out and points it at her.
"Woah," Santana says pulling out her own gun.
"You've pushed us out. This was our area." the guy says in a deep voice.
Before Santana can comprehend what is happening the guy shoots her in first the right arm then the left leg. She falls forward managing to get a shot off as she's hit in the leg again. She shoots once more killing the man.
"Motherfucker!" Santana shouts.
She's on high alert, nervous someone else is going to attack her.
"Santana!" José shouts running over gun drawn.
"I've been hit, but I think I'll be fine." Santana says relieved that her brother is here.
"Is he dead?" José asks pointing his gun at the guy on the ground.
"Yes, I hit him twice." Santana says wincing.
"Come one, let's get you to the hospital. Mami will kill me if I let you die." José says helping her up.
"Not dad?" Santana asks.
"Mami is scarier," José says.
He walks her to his car which is close by. Santana's in a lot of pain from the three bullet wounds.
"We need to tell dad about what happened and get a clean up crew." Santana says.
"Don't worry about it, San. I texted dad that he needs to get everything taken care of. He's going to meet us at the hospital." José says.
"Great," Santana huffs.
José speeds them to the hospital. He hates that his little sister was hurt. At least she killed the bastard.
"They're here!" Maria shouts dragging the doctor and her husband behind her. "Oh, honey," she gasps as José helps her out of the car.
"I'm okay mami," Santana says.
"You are bleeding." Maria sternly says. "Take care of her." she instructs the doctor.
"She was shot three times. Twice in the leg and once in the arm." José tells them.
"San," Maria gasps.
"That bastard," Mario growls.
"Let's get you in and taken care of." the doctor says.
Maria fusses over her daughter as the doctor patches her up. Thankfully the bullet wounds aren't too bad.
"She'll need to rest and take it easy for the next two weeks." the doctor tells Mario.
"I'll make sure she does." Maria says.
"Thank you," Mario says as the doctor leaves.
"José, we're going back to make sure everything is cleaned. Your brother has taken the body and the gun is gone now." Mario says aloud for all of them.
"I'll take Santana home." Maria says.
"I want to help." Santana says trying to get up.
"No, you don't," Maria says.
"Heal up so you can help." Mario says. "Until then, listen to your mother."
Santana grunts falling back onto the bed. She hates that she's hurt and can't help clean up the mess.
"You two be careful," Maria says hugging her son and husband.
Of course, Santana can't be lucky and her phone starts ringing and it's Brittany.
"Mami, it's my girlfriend. She doesn't know anything about this." Santana says motioning around.
"I'll get you checked out; you answer." Maria says heading out.
'Hey Britt,' Santana says in an upbeat voice.
'I'm not interrupting, am I?' Brittany asks.
'Of course not, I was just getting to a quiet place to talk. You know I love to hear your voice.' Santana says.
'I miss you already. They wanted to have a party for me tonight, but I couldn't imagine doing that without you here. I'm here to work and get back home to you.' Brittany says laying on the hotel bed as she talks.
'I don't want you to miss out on things.' Santana says secretly happy about Brittany not going.
'I don't want to go without you. I have you now. Plus, I'd rather talk to you for hours.' Brittany says.
'Then that's what we'll do.' Santana says.
They talk the whole time she's being discharged, the drive back home and while her mom sets her up in a room downstairs.
'I should probably get some sleep. I have to get up early.' Brittany tells her.
'Have a good night sleep babe. If you have time text me in the morning.' Santana says.
'I will, love you San.'
Santana's heart just about bursts with happiness at this.
'Love you too Britt.'
"She seems good for you." Maria says.
"When she gets back, I'll bring her over so you can meet her." Santana says. "You'll love her."
"I'm sure I will since she makes you so happy." Maria says. "How will you explain this to her since she doesn't know yet."
"Hopefully, I'll be healed enough that she won't notice." Santana says.
"She'll notice, you'll have to come up with a story." Maria tells her.
"Okay, I'll think of something." Santana says.
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Brittany is bouncing in her seat as the plane is arriving at the gate. She's so excited to be home and to see Santana. Mostly to see Santana. A week is far too long to be away. She pushes her way, quickly to be one of the first, off the plane. She sees Santana standing there waiting and she flings herself at her.
"San!" Brittany shouts.
"Hey Britt," Santana says wincing as she catches her girlfriend.
"What's wrong?" Brittany asks noticing her wincing.
"I stupidly tripped at the gym and badly bruised my leg and arm." Santana tells her, hoping she'll buy it.
"I'm sorry honey." Brittany says kissing her. "Let's get you home so you can rest."
"I'm supposed to be taking care of you after your long flight." Santana pouts.
"We'll take care of each other." Brittany says.