Well, I'm here again. Been looking through old files and I came across this. I actually forgot I wrote it, woops. I may or may not have a part 2 to this, but it's really just more kinky smut. So I'm not sure if it even needs to be continued, but I couldn't help myself. It's not finished though, so I'm not sure what I'll do. I guess I'll see from the response. Also, this was my first g!p fic. So.. yeah. Haha.

Santana wasn't having a good day. When she got home in the afternoon once school had ended, she walked into her room to find Brittany on her bed, casually laying down listening to her ipod. Usually one would react in surprise, but somehow Santana had gotten used to the blonde sneaking into her house.

"Britt!" She called over the music, dropping her bag on the floor and waving a hand in front of her face.

Brittany broke out of her daze and snapped her head towards Santana, lips curling into a grin. She took out her earphones and turned her ipod off to greet her. But for some reason, Santana looked extra moody, not even bothering to flash her an attempted smile back. Brittany frowned in concern and stood up in front of the latina.

"What's wrong?" Brittany asked, smoothing a hand over Santana's bare arm.

Santana merely huffed and sank down into her computer chair. Brittany watched in silence, hating seeing her girlfriend in such a bad mood.

"Just had a fucked up day. That's all." Santana said nonchalantly.

If Brittany knew one thing about Santana, it was that she didn't like to openly share her feelings. Especially when they made her angry. So Brittany just nodded, pursing her lips as she wondered how she could cheer her up. Her eyes raked over Santana's form idly while thinking, and that's when the thought struck her. Her lips curled up into a devious smirk, causing Santana to raise an eyebrow in question.

"I'm going to cheer you up. Stay down ok? I'm gonna hook up my ipod to your doc. Don't move." Brittany explained to a confused, however compliant Santana, who watched her girlfriends backside with growing arousal as she bent over to plug her ipod in.

As she turned around again, Santana quickly averted her eyes back upwards, hoping she hadn't been caught. If Brittany knew, she didn't mention it. She simply waited in the middle of the room, staring at Santana intensely until the music began.

Santana quirked her eyebrow even higher, suddenly finding herself clutching at the arms of the chair tightly. She watched without so much as blinking as Brittany began to sway her hips in perfect rhythm. Santana's breath caught in her throat at the display. It made her realise how being so angry had been part of how sexually frustrated she felt lately.

Her jeans began to tighten as Brittany came closer until her lips were hovering over Santana's ear, letting out a spine tingling warm breath before whispering hotly.

"I'm giving you a lap dance. Just relax." Brittany husked, grinding her hips forward to brush against Santana's knee.

Santana stayed perfectly still, scared that if she moved she'd grab onto Brittany, throw her onto the bed and fuck her senseless. It took a lot of will power not to. Especially the way she had turned around and started grinding her ass into her lap while swaying rhythmically.

Santana was so hard by this point that it was starting to become painful. She actually whimpered as Brittany turned around and thrust herself between her knee, rubbing her pussy along the length of Santana's thigh. It was only covered by a thin layer of material from her shorts, and Santana could feel the heat even from beneath her jeans.

"Someone's getting excited." Brittany rasped in a teasing voice, planting a small kiss to Santana's protruding collar bone, looking down at her bulging crotch. The sight alone made her want to give in with the teasing and suck her off. But she resisted with a watering mouth and a sharp breath, forcefully grinding her pussy into Santana's lap.

Then, without thinking, she pulled up her other leg so that she straddled Santana with her knees either side of her hips. Santana gasped, nails now digging painfully into the plastic. Brittany's chest taunted her as she stared at two perfectly formed breasts. She wanted nothing more than to rip off her top and suck down on her hard nipples. But she knew she couldn't touch. It slowly started to drive her insane.

"Baby.. fuck, Britt." Santana stammered as her hips subconsciously started thrusting upwards.

Brittany tutted and crawled off her and back onto the floor, sliding her hands up the edge of chair and up Santana's arms until their faces were level, hardly a breath away from their lips touching. Santana was panting heavily, practically squirming in the seat, her face flushed and hot.

Brittany smirked into a soft kiss, just brushing her lips up against Santana's then in a torturously slow pace. Santana whimpered into the kiss, trying to part Brittany's lips with her tongue, but she wasn't allowing the gesture and teasingly backed away, then forwards again, crashing her mouth harshly against Santana's, thrusting her tongue between the latinas lips.

Their tongues met, brushing over each other then started moving together in a frantic pace. A low groan rumbled Santana's throat, vibrating into the kiss. Brittany slid her body between Santana's legs and was suggestively pressing against her bulge. Brittany gasped and twitched back from touch, her eyes wide.

"San, you're so hard." She moaned, succumbing to her own arousal dampening between her legs.

Santana bit her lip and suppressed the embarrassing pleasure rising into her stomach. She knew she couldn't take much more, her cock was twitching and throbbing for release. Brittany continued her sexy movements, her athletic stature dancing in perfect time with the music, leaving Santana gawking in awe.

"You're so hot." Santana breathed out, eyeing Brittany's body up and down, licking her lips in anticipation.

"Yeah?" Brittany taunted, leaning in close again, except this time she slid her hand along Santana's thigh and softly cupped her bulge.

Santana choked on her breath and jerked forward into the crook of Brittany's neck and bit down. It was going to happen, she could feel every part of her body tingling. She moaned out loud, her body starting to quiver as the pleasure moved further up into her core.

"You have no idea how badly I want to suck your cock." Brittany husked in a lust filled voice, now starting to rub Santana's throbbing package.

"Oh, oh God. Shit. Britt- stop.." Santana choked out, but it was too late. Her pants started to fill with a creamy liquid as she groaned out in pleasure, securing her hands around Brittany's back, scraping her nails down her body as she came while riding wave after wave of ecstasy.

She held on for dear life, her hips bucking with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm until finally her breathing evened out once again and she came back to earth from her high.

Brittany's mouth hung open in shock. She leant back to look Santana in the eye, seeing that they were glazed over in a post orgasmic daze.

"Did you just cum?" She asked curiously, looking down between her legs.

Santana blushed and looked away, too embarrassed to answer. Instead of waiting for an answer, Brittany fell to her knees and hastily started unbuttoning Santana's jeans. She hungrily slid her hand under the soaked fabric, gasping when she felt the amount of cum that had filled her pants.

Santana didn't have the energy to protest, and nor did she want to once Brittany's hands were pulling her length out into fresh air, no longer bound by the restraints of her tight jeans. She was already hard again, her cock stood eight inches tall.

Brittany whimpered and leant forward, instantly devouring the entire length with her expert mouth, pressing her tongue against her cock as she started a frantic rhythm. Santana's eyes almost popped from her head, and she started making noises she didn't even know she could make, bucking her hips up wildly as Brittany worked her entire shaft.

"Shit, you are so fucking good at that." Santana gasped, throwing her head back in abandon.

This spurred Brittany on, who was starting to make delicious choking noises as the cock head pressed against the back of her throat. Santana loved the sound of Brittany working so hard to please her, and gripped a fistful of her blonde hair and started pushing her head down with force.

Brittany got off on being controlled by Santana, whimpering throatily each time her mouth hit the end of her cock, taking in the full length so that she was forced to deep throat it. She didn't even acknowledge how uncomfortable it felt when she knew how turned on and hard Santana must be to have suddenly become so controlling.

"Stop.." Santana breathed, jerking Brittany's head back by her hair, tilting her head back with a painful tug at her hair.

"Take off your shorts, now." She demanded in a rushed breath.

Brittany complied, standing up and pulling down her shorts to expose her glistening naked flesh. Santana instantly felt her cock grow even more at the sight of her dripping pussy. Suddenly it felt like years since she'd been inside her girlfriend, when in fact it had only been a couple of days. A couple of days too long.

"Sit on top of me, I want to watch your pussy take my huge cock." She growled with a demanding look in her piercing glare.

Brittany didn't think she'd ever felt so turned on. It took her less than a second to straddle Santana, rubbing her wet slit against the head of Santana's dick.

"Fuck you're so wet. Is this how much you want me inside you?" Santana teased, pressing the head against Brittany's entrance, but not moving it further.

Brittany moaned, bucking her hips desperately as she nodded vigorously. Santana smirked at her untamed need. She loved how she could have her begging just by simply teasing her. She thrust her hips forward, stretching Brittany open until she was about an inch deep.

Brittany let out a high pitched moan and fell forward, gripping the back of the chair. Santana thanked her inwardly for the position, sucking on one of Brittany's small breasts while thrusting deeper, until she was half way filled.

"I love how tight you are. I can feel your pussy clenching, it feels so fucking good. You feel fucking amazing." Santana husked, sliding further so that she completely filled Brittany.

"Shit!" Brittany gasped in both pain and pleasure. She didn't think she'd ever get used to how big Santana was, yet she didn't think she wanted to. Because it felt so good.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard you tease. You're going to scream my name and tomorrow you wont be able to walk. Got it?"

Brittany whimpered, muffling out a choked "Yes.." whilst nodding her head incase it was inaudible. She started bouncing up and down, wanting to ride Santana so that she could feel her cock against her g-spot.

"Fuck, Santana don't stop. Your cock is so fucking big." She moaned, throwing her head back as they both started to rock together in a fast paced rhythm.

Santana felt herself getting close already, but held it back so that she could give Brittany the orgasm of a lifetime. She thrust faster and harder, hitting the spot she knew drove Brittany over the edge. It seemed she was right, because the blonde screamed out in pleasure which made Santana thank God there was no one home.

"Does that feel good baby? Do you want me to fuck you harder?" Santana asked, thrusting as hard as she possibly could.

Brittany was gasping for breath, letting out ear piercing noises of pleasure each time she slammed down against Santana's cock. The slapping of her wetness echoed through the room the closer she got. She knew she wouldn't last much longer.

"Yes please. Please fuck me harder. Fuck! I'm gonna cum.." Brittany gasped, silencing for just a second to signal her orgasm.

"Yeah, that's it, cum all over my cock. You're gonna make me blow my load baby, I need to pull out.." Santana panted, attempting to pull out, but was stopped by a convulsing and shaking Brittany who shook her head and pleaded silently for her not to.

"Shit.." Santana gasped, feeling Brittany's pussy clench violently around her cock, strangling it painfully because she so badly needed to cum.

"Cum inside me." Brittany whispered in the sexiest voice Santana had ever heard while she continued to ride her.

"But-"

"I said fucking cum Santana. Fucking let it go, I wanna feel you fill my pussy with your hot jizz."

Santana gasped, both in pleasure and the fact that Brittany had spoken in such a way. She was never the type to talk dirty, that was her job. Something inside of her exploded at the surprise, and straight away she felt herself spurt at least nine times inside of Brittany whilst whimpering loudly.

Brittany cried out at the sensation, not expecting it to feel so good and found herself toppling into a second unexpected orgasm. She choked out a whine and lurched forward, her whole body shaking violently as Santana's cum started coating her cock as well as her own wetness.

"Baby, I just had the biggest fucking orgasm." Brittany said between an exhausted chuckle and throaty moan.

Santana bit her lip and pulled out of Brittany with a slick noise, watching as her cum dripped from her pussy and onto her cock. She'd never seen such an array of creamy wetness in her life. It was the hottest thing she'd ever seen, knowing both she and Brittany were that turned on.

"I came so many times. It wouldn't stop. I guess that's just how fucking horny you make me." Santana stated as Brittany stood up on shaky legs before dropping to her knees.

"I want to taste us.." She explained, before gripping the base of Santana's semi hard cock and sliding her mouth over it's length, tasting a bittersweet mixture of creamy and salty. But mostly it tasted so good because it was from them.

Santana sucked in a breath and bit her lip, this time softly gripping Brittany's hair to guide her up and down, slowly enough to taste both of their cum.

"Come here.." Santana motioned, bringing Brittany's chin up to her face and kissing her passionately. She sucked on her tongue, tasting as much of them as she could until they ended up just making out for minutes on end.

"I love you, you know that right?" Santana asked between slow, intimate kisses.

Brittany smiled into the kiss and then broke it to wrap her girlfriend in a tight embrace as she sat straddled between her hips.

"I love you too." Brittany whispered meaningfully as they kissed each other.