AN: So hopefully, I'll have this up before April. (Sorry for lacking on updating) THANK YOU! For all your reviews, favourites and follows. Much appreciation. And sorry for the last chapter. It was rushed in my opinion

"Britt! Are you done packing? Cause, I'm almost done then I'm gonna pick you up so we can drive to Mercedes' house." Santana yelled across the room to her phone that was on speaker.

She was currently stuffing the last bit of clothes she felt she needed into her suitcase.

"San, I can barely hear you, but yes I'm done and by the way, I'm at the studio. Just making sure everything's okay for me to leave for a few days. I'll be home in 20 minutes max, just letting you know. I have a question too."

"Shoot." Santana said still trying to zip up her case.

"Uhh..How do you feel about strap ons?" Brittany said mostly with confidence.

Santana's head whipped to her phone as her eyebrows hit the roof.

"San...? You there?" Britt said, slowly growing unsure of herself.

Santana got off of her suit case to grab her phone off of her vanity to take it off speaker.

"I've only used them a couple times, but they're hot. Why?"

"Glad you think so."

"Why do you ask?"

"Uh..I bought us one." Brittany said rubbing the back of her neck.

"Britt!"

"What? I thought it would be fun!" Brittany reasoned and Santana was just amused at this point.

"No, it definitely would be, but I thought it could be something we bought together." Santana said.

Brittany sighed.

"Baby, I'm so sorry. I wasn't being considerate or thoughtful. i was just so distracted with the thoughts of everything we could do with it. I'm sorry Santana."

"Britt, it's okay. There will be plenty of other things we can do together in the future. I'm not mad or anything, you just took me a bit by surprise."

"Okay, but I am sorry, really."

"Britt, it's okay, to be honest, I'm kinda curious. What does it look like?" Santana perked up.

Brittany smirked.

"Well, it's purple and it's about eight inches long. It's also kind of thick, but not too thick. It's just..yeah."

"I think I like it already." Santana said in a slight sultry voice

"I thought you would." Brittany reciprocated the voice

"Mhm." The brunette hummed in agreeance

"So..what are you wearing?"

Santana snorted. "Britt, I'm gonna see you in like twenty minutes, will you survive?"

"I don't know babe. I think I might die." Brittany joked.

"Can you at last wait a little bit?" Santana asked in a light voice.

"For you? I'd wait forever."

"You're so cheesy. But I love you and I'll be at your house in twenty minutes, okay?"

"Okay, love you. Bye San." and they both hung up the phone.

Santana tilted her head to the side trying to figure out how to close her suitcase that was taunting her on her bed across the room. She placed her phone on her dresser gently and then took a running start to jump in the air and land on the unzipped bag. Santana then maneuvered onto her stomach and reached for the zipper to zip it shut.

After a solid 5 minutes of huffing, puffing and profanities Santana climbed off of her closed suitcase with an exhausted sigh of victory.

She nodded her head in confirmation that she was ready to pick up Brittany, grabbed her shoes, purse, phone and suitcase and waddled out the door.

"Hey San." Brittany huffed as she locked her front door and walked over to Santana's car as Santana stepped out of the car to help Brittany with her bags.

"Hey babe." Santana said pecking her girlfriend's lips "How's the studio?"

"Good good! Everything's set for us to leave. Mike got his brother to come in and check on the studio while we're gone."

"Awesome! I have a feeling this is going to be a really really great 4 days at Mercedes'."

"Are you just saying that because of the strap on?" Brittany quirked an eyebrow.

"No. But that too." Santana winked.

Santana then opened her trunk to put Brittany's bags with hers and Brittany got in the passenger seat.

When both girls were settled in their seats Brittany couldn't help but ask Santana "So, how long is this drive?"

"Oh, crap! like 3 hours maybe? Depends on traffic in the city."

"Alright, that's fine, I was just wondering." Brittany smiled to herself when the greatest idea popped into her pretty little head.

"What's that smile for?" Santana said, backing out of Brittany's driveway.

"Huh? Just thinking."

"Mmkay. You ready?"

"Yes ma'am."

The first bit of their drive was filled with conversations and giggles but now the car was only filled with the radio on a low volume.

"San?"

"Yeah?"

"What time do we have to be there?"

"Any time tonight basically. We're pretty early to be honest."

Instead of answering, Brittany just smirked internally and gently took her seatbelt off before climbing into the backseat.

"Britt, what are you doing?" Santana asked without taking her eyes off the road.

Brittany ignored her.

Santana just focused on the road for another minute until she heard Brittany let out a shaky breath.

"Britt?" Santana said again finally looking back and gasping slightly at the sight.

Brittany was laying on her back across the seats, in her black bra and grey sweat pants. Her left hand cupping her left breast through the fabric and her right hand half disappeared under the waistband of her sweats, her abs on display, her chest starting to rise and fall heavily, her eyes closed, back arched and teeth sinking in to her bottom lip.

"Oh Jesus Christ." Santana breathed out, looking back at the road so they wouldn't die, before looking back.

Brittany opened her eyes when she felt the car jerk around a bit.

"Pull over or keep your eyes on the road." Brittany closed her eyes again. Santana didn't hesitate pulling the car over to an empty parking lot. She pulled the keys out of the ignition, kicked off her shoes and jacket before diving into the backseat to finish what her girlfriend started.

"You are so sexy, you know that?" Santana said hungrily kissing Brittany and pulling the blonde's hand out of her pants and replacing it with her own.

Brittany whimpered "Tell me again." before bucking her hips up on Santana's fingers.

"You. Are. So. Sexy." Santana punctuated with kisses on Brittany's neck and ear.

"I'm not gonna last long." Brittany breathed out.

"That's okay. I really want to see you come." Santana whispered into Brittany's ear.

Brittany could come clitorally pretty easily, so she was bucking her hips onto Santana's fingers for more friction, and whimpered when Santana pushed her completely down by the hips.

"Please." Brittany breathed trying to control Santana's hand by grabbing her wrist. Santana stopped, grabbed both of Brittany's hands and pinned them above her head. Almost slamming them onto the inside of the car door. Brittany groaned in response, but she kind of liked the pain.

"I'm in control here, baby. Please what?" Santana growled as her hand returned inside Brittany's pants, without touching.

Brittany kept bucking her hips for some sort of friction and Santana pulled her hand back every time it met with Brittany's wet heat.

"Please what, Brittany?" Santana emphasized dominantly.

"Fuck! Please Santana! Please!" Brittany whined.

"Tell me what you want, Brittany." Santana said into her ear again. Using her full name for the second time.

"Just fuck me! God I need you so bad!" Brittany shouted and Santana just smirked and she slowly returned her hand to Brittany's center and drew tight circles on Brittany's clit.

Brittany gasped at the relief.

Santana smiled into Brittany's neck and started leaving open mouthed kisses when Brittany tilted her head to the side. When Brittany was growing breathless, Santana started to suck passionately on Brittany's pulse point. Brittany knew she would leave a hickey but she honestly didn't care.

"Fuck. Harder." Brittany whined into Santana's ear.

Santana obliged and circled harder on Brittany.

"Fuck! San, just like that." Brittany whispered harshly, bucking her hips in time with Santana's movements.

Santana then removed her hands from Brittany's wrists and pried Brittany bra cups down to violently suck, lick, bite and pinch Brittany's nipples.

"San!"

"Mmmm." Santana hummed, feeling how close her girlfriend was.

Santana kept one hand on Brittany's breast, one hand in Brittany's pants and her mouth on Brittany's neck, working like a machine to make Brittany orgasm. Brittany kept bucking her hips desperately until her moans went louder and hit a higher pitch with each breath. Santana slipped her fingers lower and entered Brittany's tight heat in a swift movement and Brittany was thrown over the edge.

"Oh fuck." Brittany gritted and whined as she spasmed, holding onto Santana for dear life. Afraid she was going to float away.

"Shhh. I got you baby." Santana cooed and helped Brittany ride out her orgasm.

When Brittany caught her breath, she turned her head to catch Santana's lips in a lazy, loving kiss.

"You're so amazing. You know that?" Brittany whispered into their kisses.

"You might have mentioned it once or twice." Santana said with a smile.

"Well, I'm just reminding you. you know, incase you forgot." Brittany matched Santana's smile then leaned in to kiss her lightly, then deeply.

"Babe, that was about you. We should maybe get going?" Santana suggested.

"But you said we could be there anytime tonight?" Brittany reasoned and Santana's eyes melted.

"I also really need to taste you right now. Like, bad." Brittany continued and tapped Santana's ass to get up for a second.

Brittany watched in awe as Santana peeled her leggings and panties off, giggling and catching her girlfriend when she tripped and fell on top of her.

"So close." Brittany winked

"Shut up." Santana kicked the rest off and kissed Brittany.

In between kisses, Brittany tickled her hand down to cup Santana and instantly moaned when she could feel how wet she was for her. Santana was almost dripping.

"Scoot up." Brittany said a patted Santana's ass once again to give her that push as the blonde scooted down until her head was on the seat and Santana scooted forward until Brittany's mouth watered at the sight of Santana so ready for her. Right in front of her face.

Santana was hesitant because of Brittany's awkward position but Brittany didn't care. She pulled Santana down roughly by the thighs and started devouring her girlfriend.

"Oh God.."

"Baaaaabe..How much longer?" Brittany whined leaning back in her seat.

"Britt, we're here."

Brittany flashed her blue eyes open when she saw the gates that led up to the mansion that was before them. Black bars with the initials MJ carved into the top centre in gold.

"Babe?" Brittany breathed.

Santana smiled.

"Santana." Brittany said turning to the brunette.

"When you said you knew a Mercedes, why did you fail to mention that it was Mercedes Jones!?" Brittany yelled the last part in excitement.

"...Well she's just Mercedes to me, so I just thought she'd be just Mercedes to you. But i'm sorry I didn't tell you." Santana chose her words carefully.

"What? San, I'm not mad. Just surprised, I mean one minute I'm at home and the next I'm suddenly at Mercedes Jones' home. This is awesome!"

"Oh thank God." Santana sighed

All Brittany could make out in her genius brain was how hot Santana looked and how she could possibly act cool around Mercedes.

When Santana parked her challenger, her and Brittany stepped out of the vehicle to be greeted by an ecstatic Mercedes waving at the front door.

"Santana Lopez! It's been too long! How you been girl?" Mercedes said hugging the smaller girl with a big smile which Santana returned with just as much enthusiasm.

"I've been amazing! Thanks for inviting us for a few days." Santana said pulling back from the embrace.

"So you must be Brittany." Mercedes smirked and Brittany stuck out her hand to to shake to which Mercedes pulled her by said hand and engulfed her in a hug.

"Handshakes..too formal." Mercedes joked.

Brittany chuckled "Hi. It's really nice to meet you."

"Wow, Santana. I know you've only talked about Brittany on skype, but you failed to mention just how pretty she is." Mercedes teased and turned to Brittany "Girl you're gorgeous!"

"Thank you."

"Hey, hey. Let's not forget, you're straight Jones." Brittany winked and pulled Brittany closer by the waist. Mercedes was kind of in shock at how normal it looked that Santana was in relationship. It was weird. Not a bad weird, a new weird.

"Don't even stress, Santana didn't even mention you were the Mercedes Jones until we pulled in." Brittany teased her girlfriend.

"Santana, I'm offended." Mercedes exasperated by putting a hand on her heart.

"It's a good thing you're not an actress, and I sometimes forget my best friend is a world famous singer when I just know her as my best friend."

"Yay. You redeemed yourself...for now." Mercedes winked and continued "Anyway come in! The guys will grab your bags and put them your guest room."

They nodded and followed Mercedes in. Brittany's nervousness completely forgotten.

"Well if it isn't Diabla Lopez herself. What's up Hotstuff?" Kurt Hummel exclaimed from the couch.

"Kurt! God I actually really missed you, Lady Hummel." Santana said teasingly, hugging her former classmate and roommate.

"It's hard not to." He winked and returned the hug.

"Blaine! Good to see you, and that good to see your hair doesn't look like a helmet." Santana winked and gave him a hug as well.

"Kurt, Blaine, this is my lovely girlfriend, Brittany." Santana said gesturing to the blonde.

"Hi guys, it's really nice to meet you." Brittany said shaking both of their hands.

"Hey guys who else is here?"

"Tina, her boyfriend, Quinn, Puck and Mercedes' boyfriend."

"Oh sweet. We'll catch you guys later, I think Cedes is going to show us our room."

"Gotcha."

Both girls walked over to Mercedes to meet her boyfriend.

"Oh hey ladies! This is my boyfriend, Chase. Chase this is Brittany and Santana." She said gesturing to the girls.

"Oh by the way, San."

"Hm?"

"I made sure you got your guest room."

"Oh praise the lord! I thought it would be first come first serve."

"Girl you know that's your room. You goof."

"Okay then I'll show Britt. Are our bags already there?"

"Yes ma'am."

Santana led Brittany upstairs and down the long and beautifully architecture hallway to furthest bedroom on the left.

"Oh my Goodness." Brittany gasped when she stepped into the room. The largest guest bedroom was really a hotel suite.

"It's so beautiful. I want it." Brittany said with the biggest smile on her face.

"It's nice. You should see the master before we leave." Santana said watching her girlfriend throw the bags off of the bed and climb up only to start jumping.

"You're such a goof! Oh my God!" Santana couldn't help but start laughing at Brittany but walk towards the bed to set their bags aside neatly.

Brittany pouted in response and Santana quickly leaned up to kiss it away.

"And I'm the dork." Brittany said. Pulling-no dragging Santana up on the bed to start jumping with her.

They laughed and jumped until they couldn't breathe, then they heard a knock at the door. Scaring them both and resulting in both women jumping into each other's arms.

"I'm coming in, so you two better have clothes on!" The girls heard Quinn's voice through the door as she opened it.

"Oh good. It's just you guys being weird. Anyway Dinner's in 30 minutes so get ready and come down then." Quinn said with a smile "Don't be late!" and closed the door.

"So I guess that means no quickie?" Santana said.

"Sorry babe. Besides, we're still in our sweats and comfy clothes. Let's get ready." Brittany said jumping off of the bed and holding her hand out to help Santana down.

"Ladies! You're actually on time! Santana, Brittany I don't know how you found each other but Santana, never let her go!" Mercedes said laughing and Brittany and Santana found their seats at the dinner table.

"Trust me Cedes, I think this is the first time it's happened. Don't get used to it." Quinn said causing everyone to laugh a bit.

"Wow, everything looks so good! Thank you for having us early." Brittany said looking at all the dishes in the center of the table.

"Yes! Thanks so much!" Santana said and everyone followed

"Seriously guys, no problem! I mean I had help in the kitchen" Mercedes said gesturing to her boyfriend "plus I figured my birthday would be a great excuse to also have just the gang over to spend some time with. Now please! Everyone help yourselves because I made too much and we're definitely going to have leftovers."

"Don't have to ask me twice." Puck said clapping his hands.

"I'm right with you there, Puck." Mike said agreeing and reaching for a dish.

"But first!" Mercedes exclaimed "We need a toast, to Quinn and Puck on their engagement! May your lives together bring joy, fun and lot's of babies! Lot's I tell you! Anyway to Quinn and Puck!"

Everyone clinked their glasses with smiles and 'awes'. and started to take out their food.

Once everyone took out their food, they easily continued with their conversations.

"So, Mike and Tina, how did you guys meet?" Chase asked putting a forkful of steak into his mouth.

"Well..I met Tina on the job actually. Okay well, let's start from the beginning. So Brittany and I were sitting at the park when Santana, who was a stranger at the time, came over to put something in the trash but me, being the silly guy I am, thought Santana was coming to talk to me. So I asked her out and got declined for obvious reasons, but then she invited me and Brittany to the club she works so we went, and as soon I walked in the door I saw Tina who was ever so skillfully making drinks for customers. Then we hit it off and here we are!" Mike said grabbing Tina's hand and kissing it.

"That's sweet. I guess you have Santana to thank for that." Chase said.

"True! Hey, thanks, San."

"I got you Mike." Santana said with a snap.

"What about you two?" Chase said, looking at Brittany and Santana.

"Well, I guess I'll say it. It was the same day Mike and Tina met. So Mike and I were sitting at the park feeding the ducks, you know having and blast and all that good stuff when I saw this beautiful woman come up to the trash can that was beside us. I actually couldn't stop staring cause I mean look at her! She's beautiful." Santana blushed and kissed Brittany's cheek. "Anyway Mike started talking to her and I immediately frowned cause I was like 'damn, she's straight' until she rejected Mike and told him she was into girls and I couldn't stop smiling. I almost laughed I swear because I was like ecstatic. Anyway when Mike, Rachel and I stepped into the club we saw her DJ and then she came to hang out and we took it from there." Brittany finished looking at Santana with a right smile, which Santana reciprocated.

"Wow." Everyone mouthed at how cheesy they actually were.

"You guys are so dorky, it's unbelievable." Kurt said just blurting the obvious.

"True enough, but atleast we just own it." Brittany answered and Santana nodded in agreement, giving Brittany a quick peck on the lips.

"So what's the plan after dinner?" Santana changed the topic.

"I was thinking bust out some alcohol, do some karaoke and just lounge around the evening, but it's really up to you guys." Mercedes offered.

"That sounds perfect." Quinn said and everyone agreed.

Currently, Quinn, Mercedes, Kurt and Blaine were pulling jello shots of the fridge already drunk. Brittany and Santana were drinking and giggling on the couch draped over each other. Tina, Mike and Chase were playing Mario Kart on Wii.

"It's insane how into each other they are. I've never seen Santana like this. But I think I like it. I definitely like Brittany, though." Kurt said looking over to Brittany and Santana stealing small kisses and laughing their asses off over nothing.

"I know, you guys should have been there when they first started dating. It was weird seeing the both of them like that. Apparently Brittany isn't much a relationship person either. But we won't get into that." Quinn pointed out.

"They're so in love though. It's really nice seeing Santana like this." Quinn added and Mercedes nodded in agreement.

"It's so new but I definitely like this side of her." Mercedes added.

"Okay, enough creeping. Let's do some shots." Kurt said and walked to the main area.

"JELLO SHOTS, BITCHES." Kurt somewhat yelled with a tray of assorted jello shots.

Everyone gathered around and took a few shots together before drifting back to their original spots.

"What time is it?" Santana said whispering in Brittany's ear still giggling because of the alcohol in her veins.

"Hmm..I don't know where's my phone, I'll check." Brittany said perking her head up and looking around the room. "There!" Brittany said pointing to the table beside to TV.

"Uggggh. Don't get up. you're keeping me warm. I'll check my phone." Santana said grabbing it from the side table beside her and Brittany.

"Holy shit." Santana breathed.

"What? What's wrong?" Brittany said looking at Santana.

"It's almost 2:30."

"Already?"

"Wanna head to bed?" Santana said.

"Will we be sleeping?" Brittany asked.

"Maybe in an hour or two."

"Good." Brittany hopped up and helped Santana up from the couch.

"Hey guys, it's getting late. Brittany and I are gonna head to bed. Goodnight. Thanks for everything guys." Santana rushed out already off to her guest bedroom dragging Brittany along.

"Thanks guys!"

When Brittany and Santana finally let their head hit the pillow, they kissed and instantly fell into a slumber. Too exhausted and too drunk to have sex. So they passed out as Santana laid her head on Brittany's chest and that was the end of their night.

Sorry for the shit ending! Thank you for all your favourites, follows and reviews and thank you for reading, leave what you think in the comments or PM me! Just wait until you guys meet Sam! :)