A/N- Okay so here's chapter ten, I decided to make this extra long because I won't be able to update for a few weeks now, but yeah we'll see... Come on people, show this story some love, it only takes a second to review! Xxx

Chapter 10

Sometimes a little bit of distance can do a person good, but in Santana's case, it was killing her just how much Brittany managed to blank her out for the last three weeks. It had been three weeks since their little encounter in the car, when Santana had tried to kiss Brittany and now the blonde was barely speaking to the Latina, not even a simple hello.

Santana sat around the dinner table when her father asked why she was so quiet. When he got no answer, he decided to change the topic. "So darling, Christmas is in a month's time, anything you'd like me or your mum to get?"

Santana just nodded, playing with the broccoli on her plate. She thought she felt her phone vibrating but it was in fact her dad's cell that buzzed. Mr Lopez took the call in the next room.

"Honey, now that your dad's not here, please tell me what's bothering you, things are okay in school right?"

"Yes mum"

"What about Brittany?"

"What about her mum, I can't expect to know how she is"

"I didn't ask how she was, I just..."

"Seriously don't mum, I don't need this interrogation, so if you'll excuse me, I'm off to bed".

Mr Lopez walked back into the room asking where Santana had gone. "Don't think she's well, she's gone to bed".

"Oh...did you find out what's wrong with her then?"

"No, but am worried, the second I mentioned Brittany, she went so pale, she snapped at me...me her mother"

"Well can't say that I'm not surprised, guess we'll just have to face the truth"

"What's that?"

"That...Mr Lopez sighs, "that our daughter is a lesbian and she's fallen for Brittany".

...

Mercedes was first into the choir room and was surprised when Santana had stepped in. "Whoa Santana, you do realize that we're the first one's here today, keep it up, and people just might think that you actually like Glee".

Ignoring what the diva had just said, the Latina just sat on her chair; arms crossed focusing on something outside the room by the doors.

"What's going on with you both?"

Santana was taken aback from this, "sorry what?"

"Well you were always together and now... I mean now all I see is that Trouthy mouth dude joint at the hips with Brittany...and don't even get me started on Quinn and Puck".

Santana smiled, it was genuine, she has been so lonely recently, unlike Brittany who had Sam, Quinn and Puck to keep her company. So to see Mercedes try and build some sort of conversation with her actually felt nice.

"Can I ask you something Mercedes?"

"Yeah go ahead".

Santana takes in a deep breath, she was opening up for the first time, she had to do it right.

"I-I like Brittany, like so much, and erm basically things have just got so fucked up between us and..."

"Let me guess, you tried to kiss her..."

Eyes wide open Santana replied, "oh you have got to be kidding me, how'd you know?"

Mercedes simply laughs, "Honestly, it was a guess, but let me tell you something Santana; I know we aren't exactly the best of friends but I do care about the welfare of other's happiness and I think you should go and get what's yours".

"I-I don't understand, what do you mean?"

Mercedes scoffs, "Come on, Brittany with Sam? Hell to the No, it's just wrong in so many ways, but you on the other hand with Brittany, well you fit".

Santana smiles, she cannot believe her luck at just how nice some people treat her when all she does is bring pain to people's lives. She made a mental note to start making an effort with the rest of the glee members.

"What do I do though, she won't speak to me, she barely even looks my way and at cheerio's, Quinn that bitch is hogged up her ass".

"You leave that to me, I bet that by the end of the day, you and Brittany would have got your... what is it that you call it?"

"Sweet Lady Kisses"

"Yep that's it, now come on, the rest will be here now, give us your number and I'll let you know when and where to meet Brittany".

...

After Glee club finished, Mercedes and Santana walked out the room together and this little scene did not go unnoticed by Brittany. She was desperate to talk to Santana, three weeks was a long time without her and she needed to hear that laugh again, take in that voice and feel body contact. She just didn't feel right being with Sam but dumping him would only lead to a 24/7 interrogation from Quinn.

"Hey Puck, what you doing later"

"Football practise, then probably just head home, why, who's asking?"

"I want you to meet Quinn after cheerio's practise taking her to Breadsticks".

"And why would I want to do that?"

"Because...Santana and Brittany need to talk and Quinn needs to be out of the scene, got it?" Mercedes shot him a death look, which straight away made Puck feel that he would have no choice but to go through with this.

"She's my girlfriend, going behind her back..."

"PUCK, please okay, just do as you're told for once".

"Okay okay, you're wish is my command but what exactly is going on?"

"Never you mind, just stick to your part of the deal, catch you later... oh and thanks Puck"

Puck watched as Mercedes trotted of the field. He didn't know why but the idea of Santana and Brittany talking made him happy, almost as if he knew as well that both girls liked each other. But he just had one problem, he had to keep it quiet from Quinn and he didn't even want to think what would happen to him if she found out that he was in with the act as well.

...

After cheerio's practise finished, Puck had indeed stuck to his word and took Quinn out to Breadsticks. Mercedes texted Santana letting her know that the changing room was free . The diva threatened all the other cheerio's to get out before she inflicted pain on them. Brittany stepped in the room finding Santana sat on one of the benches.

Ignoring her, she went to her lockers, stuffing her bag and getting ready for a shower. Santana just watched on, not really knowing what to do. Mercedes had gone through all this hard work for her and she was too chicken to do anything about it.

After about ten minutes, Brittany finished showering and went into one of the cubicles to change back into her uniform. When she walked out, she found Santana still sat on the benches, staring back at her like she was dying to say something. Both girls were stubborn, neither spoke. But soon Santana had enough.

"B...why are you doing this?"

"Santana don't, let's not talk about what happened...well what almost happened".

"Yeah fine, I understand that, so why haven't you uttered one word to me in the last three weeks...no texts, no calls, no hello's in school, no sitting next to me in classes... So I'm sorry Brittany, you claim you don't want to talk about it but then your pushing me away".

"I'm not"

"Yes you are, you are so stop denying it"

"I should get going..." Santana grabbed Brittany's wrist, "You're not going anywhere, we are going to sort this out now, I can't fucking take it anymore".

Santana pushed the blonde onto the lockers, Brittany wimping when she felt a little pain towards the lower part of her back. "Did that hurt, did it... because whatever physical pain you're feeling now, well that's how I'm feeling emotionally"

"What are you afraid of, stop lying to yourself, it isn't fair to either of us".

"I'm not lying... Brittany snapped, trying to get out of the hold the Latina had on her against the lockers, "I told you last time, it's not what I want".

"Is that right... So when I stroke my hand against your thigh like this, does it make you wet... when I blow into your neck, do you feel Goosebumps tingling all around you..."

"N-n-no I-I-I d-d-don't..." Brittany panted as she felt a burning sensation, from her head, to her stomach to her pussy. Sam had never and could never make her feel like this.

"How about when I do this... Santana used the tip of her tongue to lick across Brittany's neck and chin, "Or when I... Santana kneeled down a little, picking up Brittany's cheerio top and trailing kisses all around her abs and on the centre of her bellybutton.

"Ahhhh ssshit, S-S-Santana..." Brittany's panting got louder, she was unbelievably wet right now, her secret desire to be intimate with Santana was finally starting to show when the moans got louder and the grunting became rapid.

Santana whispers into Brittany's ear, "you said this isn't what you want... so you don't want me all over you... me kissing you... me making you wet, me making you feel like you're the most amazing person on this planet... I know that you feel it too, just tell me that it's me you want, not Sam... let me hear it"

"No, no, I'm not going to... Santana felt that sickening pain again when Brittany was once again pushing her feelings aside... But maybe this time the Latina thought wrong... "No San, I'm not going to let you hear it, I'm going to show that it's you I want, not Sam".

And as if the sexual tension wasn't high enough, Brittany this time reversed the roles, pushing Santana back on to the lockers. "I've wanted you for such a long time..." Brittany confesses before she starts her hungry attack on the Latina and finally after months of pretending, both girls could finally be who they wanted to be around each other.

...

Sitting up on her bed, Santana typed out a text as she had the biggest grin plastered across her face.

Operation Sweet Lady Kisses was a SUCCESS! And I owe it all to you! (Santana)

That's really good to know Santana, I'm happy for you both (Mercedes)

Santana rang Brittany's number, desperate to hear that sexy voice again, even though they spent a good one hour humping in the changing rooms today. It may not have been the best place but boy was it fucking hot. It was pretty obvious that both of them had so many feelings to express to each other, it maybe would have been easier if Quinn wasn't insistent on hating Santana so much.

"Hello...baby I can't talk, Quinn's in the bathroom".

"Sneak out then, go outside, say you want fresh air, do something, I want us to do some dirty talking".

Brittany lit up after hearing this, "Oh my gosh San, did you have to say that, now I'm going to be horny all night, just thinking of all the dirty words you'd say to me".

Santana started to snap, "Why would you need to think, I can say them right now if..."

"No, seriously, shit Quinn's coming out, bye see you tomorrow".

"Blow me a kiss before you go then..."

"San, there isn't any time, think she just flashed the toilet, I've really got to go now".

"One kiss"

"Okay fine you win, MWAAAH, there you go, bye"

"Mwah, bye babe".

...

Santana woke up feeling happiness that she could've sworn had never existed in her life before today. Her and Brittany finally took their relationship to the next level and she was now starting to realise just exactly why people thought that with 'feelings' everything was just so much more better. She didn't know if it was love, but she definitely really really liked this girl.

She strolled down the staircase, taking a quick bite out of an apple before heading out for school. "See you later mum, dad...oh and I won't be needing anything for Christmas, I already have what I want".

Both Mr and Mrs Lopez wanted to ask their daughter what she meant but she was already out inside her car, starting up the engine. "Well she's awfully giddy".

"Hmmm yeah... Miss Lopez murmured, "you know I've been thinking about it and if Santana wants to be with another girl, then I won't be stopping her".

Mr Lopez was shocked. From the two, he had surprisingly been the one who accepted Santana's sexuality whereas Mrs Lopez had her doubts. "What made you change your mind?"

"Her happiness...our daughter's happiness shouldn't have to be because of what we want, or what others expect, it should be about what she wants, but most importantly, who she's happy with"

Mr Lopez walked to where his wife sat, engulfing her into a big hug, "you know if our daughter turns out to be even half the woman you've become today, then I'm positive she'll lead an amazing life..."

...

Santana and Brittany were unable to get any time to themselves today. Brittany always had company around her. Quinn was always to her left, Sam by her right. Puck just anywhere and everywhere. During Spanish class, the Latina was livid, she wanted Brittany to sit with her but as usual that motherfucking slut Quinn was there.

When do we actually get any time to ourselves today (Santana)

I don't know... *scratches head* (Brittany)

No, you have to, that bitch sister of yours, can't puck take her somewhere (Santana)

Sorry San, I'll make it up to you :( (Brittany)

You have to make it up now though (Santana)

Why? (Brittany)

I'm sooooo horny just thinking about your fingers on my clit (Santana)

Really? :O (Brittany)

Babe I'm so wet (Santana)

Stop it San, we're supposed to be concentrating (Brittany)

Do you want to know what I'm doing now (Santana)

I've got one hand on my phone, and the other is rubbing my wet pussy nice and softly (Santana)

Wish it was YOUR hand rubbing me though, no wait, your tongue slithering on me (Santana)

STOP IT (Brittany)

Let's ditch and get the fuck out of here (Santana)

When Spanish class had finally finished, Brittany lied saying she had to stay over in the library to catch up with work, telling Quinn that she could go home. The blonde rushed immediately to Santana's car and when the Latina managed to find a secluded spot where she was sure no one would be around, they both jumped into the back, finally able to do what they had wanted to do all day to each other.

"You teased me so much during Spanish class, now I'm going to really sore up your clit and pussy" Brittany said as she took off the Latina's thong, shoving her mouth into between Santana's thighs and getting a good taste of the come that was squirting out.

"Wow, that was a quick orgasm...you must've really been waiting for me to pounce" Brittany playfully told Santana. "Can't help it, you have this hold over me, just, you're just..."

Brittany broke off what Santana wanted to say by plunging in for an intense kiss, leaving the Latina's head even more dazed. "Can't believe how fast things are happening"...The blonde spoke, playing with the ends of Santana's hair. "Yeah...when are you going to end things with Sam?"

"Soon, just need to find a way of telling Quinn..."

"This is what you want right?" Santana asked, worried expression all over her face.

"It's what I wanted for so long San, so long, now that we've finally managed to get here, it's going to take something big to break me away from you".

"I don't know what I've done to deserve you, but I'm going to do everything in my powers to keep us going, nothing, not even Quinn will ever tear us apart...

"Now come on, let's head back to mine, my parents are out till late".

"Yeah cool, how about we watch a movie?" Brittany asks innocently.

"I can think of many other things we can do".

AN- I've never wrote above 2500 words for a chapter... .and I totally suck in sex/dirty/kissing scenes so sorry if it don't live up to your standards! By the way, check out my TWO NEW STORIES, they are both Brittana parings! : ) I'll be on a bit of a break now, so I'm genuinely hoping to find plenty of feedback/reviews/alerts on ALL my stories when I get back! I love you all! xxxxx