Well.. this is the last chapter of Partners, I had a lot of fun writing this fanfic, the messages and reviews I got were lovely! Thank you so much! The song I used is "Ours", By Taylor Swift. I know Sebastian or Santana wouldn't sing Swift, but the lyric is so Sebtana!
I hope you enjoy!
It was April's end and I was trying to get excited, Sebastian and I got our letters from NYU, just one more month and then bye losers.
I still didn't talk to any member of ND, even Brittany. In that case, she wasn't talking to me. It was a week away from Nationals and everybody was nervous.
I finished my cheerio practice, we were going to Nationals too, I'd win and say goodbye to Coach Sylvester with a smirk on my face.
I was heading to the auditorium, to practice our number when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked back and Kurt was there.
"Kurt –
"Please let me talk. I'm sorry, truly sorry for doing that to you. I had no idea you had feelings for each other, I thought it was just Sebastian trying to hurt my friends and you falling in the fantasy."
"But that's not what happened."
"I know now."
"You do?"
"Let's say that a bird told me. Now let's go, we have a surprise."
"We?" I frowned.
He giggled, took my by the hand and pushed me. When we hot to the auditorium, the view took my breath away.
All the Warblers and New Directions members on the stage and in the middle… there was Sebastian, with a flower in his hand and a smirk on his face.
I didn't have time to process everything, because the next thing I knew, the band started to play. I recognized the song and watched him start to sing.
Elevator buttons and morning air.
Stranger silence makes me wanna take the stairs.
If you were here we'd laugh about their vacant stares,
But right now, my time is theirs.
I never thought I'd see Sebastian Smythe sing a Taylor Swift song. But it was so cute! He sang the next part that I knew it was about us.
Seems like there's always someone who disapproves.
They'll judge it like they know about me and you.
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do.
The jury is out, but my choice is you.
I started walk towards him while my voice joined his in the chorus, singing it to each other, forgetting about the others.
So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard.
The stakes are high,
The water is rough,
But this love is ours.
By the end of the chorus, he helped me get up on the stage and held my hands while I sang the next part.
You never know what people have up their sleeves.
The ghosts from your past are gonna jump out at me.
Lurking in the shadows with their lip gloss smiles.
But I don't care, 'cause right now you're mine.
And you'll say...
I winked and he joined me again.
Don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard.
The stakes are high,
The water is rough,
But this love is ours.
And it's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong and,
Your hands are tough, but they are aware, my belonging.
I'll fight their doubt and give you faith,
With this song for you.
We smiled to each other and I squeezed his hand harder, tears coming to my eyes. I took a deep breath and continued.
'Cause I love the gap between your teeth,
And I love the riddles that you speak.
And any snide remarks from my father about your tattoos
Will be ignored, cause my heart is yours.
So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard.
And don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
But they can't take what's ours.
They can't take what's ours.
The stakes are high,
The water is rough,
But this love is ours
Everyone clapped and I kissed him. That song was right, our relationship wasn't theirs to speculate if it was right or wrong. They couldn't touch in what we had.
When I broke the kiss, he hugged me tightly and I smiled against his chest.
"Well.. we're sorry, Sebastian and Santana." Kurt said.
We looked at him.
"We were wrong. We want you to be happy."
"Thanks." I said.
"Now.. Warblers, you can sit, we have to practice to Nationals."
They nodded and left the stage. I looked to Sebastian.
"Did you like it?"
"I love it. It was the most romantic thing someone ever did for me."
"Cool."
"Nice flower." I pointed to the red rose.
"That's for you. But I'll give it to you later, I'll let you rehearsal."
"Okay."
I kissed him again and he went sit with the Warblers. They watched us the whole time and clapped when we finished. When everybody started to left, Sebastian waited for me.
"That was your idea?" I asked.
"Yep. I saw how you were upset, you care about them and their reactions/opinions about us. High school is almost ending, you shouldn't end it without your losers."
"Hey!"
He smirked.
"You came with your car?" I asked.
"Nope, Nick gave me a ride. I hope you came with yours."
"I did, let's go to my place."
We went to my house and he dragged me to my bedroom.
"Now that you're fine and happy again, we should have fun."
"You've been a good boy, right? You should be reward."
He smirked and nodded.
I pushed him to bed, he felt on top of me. I unbuttoned his blazer and he took it off, I fumbled, but I managed to open his shirt. I flipped us over and started peppering kissed all over his chest while my nails scratched his arms. When I reached his belt and opened, he pushed me, crashing his lips on mine. His hand opened the zipper of my cheerio top. The piece of clothe joined his on the floor.
"You're wearing bra." He said, faking deception.
"You should take care of this."
His hands reached my back and unhooked my bra, I slid the straps down my arms and his mouth was on my breast. His hand cupped my and mine went to his hair.
He pushed my skirt down and he spread my legs, putting them above his shoulders, I felt his hot breath against my core, he leaned over and licked my clit.
He knew how to use that tongue.
He teased my entrance and I rolled my hips, trying to get some friction. He smirked and then his tongue was inside me. I moaned and my hand went to his hair, grabbing it hard. His thrusts were fast and this thumb circled my clit slowly. When I was close, he traded, his fingers were thrusting deep inside of me and his tongue was licking my clit.
I started to clench around him and moan senseless things. I came hard, relaxing and screaming. He worked his fingers and tongue until I rode out of my orgasm. Then, he licked my juices in his fingers.
"You taste awesome."
I smiled and he kissed me. I pushed his pants and boxers down. He pressed his erection against me, we both moaned. I grabbed the condom on the nightstand and ripped it. Then I put it on him, he looked at me and I nodded, he entered me and started moving. I wrapped my legs around his waist, his hands cupped my face and he kissed me. It was so intense I got lost, I didn't want to stop. I never did. But my body soon started to shiver, he closed his eyes and thrust harder, sending me to the edge, he came right after, supporting his weight in his elbow, to not crush me.
"I'm happy." He said, intertwining our fingers and pinning them above our heads.
"I'm happy too." I nodded.
He smiled.
I was happy. Really happy. Finally.
"I can't believe where we are standing now, you know? Months ago, I was gay and I was pretty sure I didn't have a heart. Then, you came and changed everything."
I bit my lip.
"I was happy, Britt is a great girl and I loved her. But I always felt that something was wrong. And I figured it out.. she isn't you."
He kissed me again and I pressed myself against him.
"I love you." We said together.
My eyes grew wide while he laughed.
"There, I said it. Sebastian Smythe is in love."
"And so is Santana Lopez." I giggled.
"Looking back, I feel so proud to put rock salt in that slushie."
I smirked.
"Remember what we said in the first time we had sex?"
"Hm.. which part, exactly?" he frowned.
"About us.. being partners in sex. And duels."
"And now, in love too." He smiled.
He hugged me and we slept, happier than ever.
I finally found the one for me.
That's it! I hope you liked it, and answering one of my reviews, no.. I don't plan to write a sequel to Partners. I'm writing a Brittana angst now and then I'll start my new Sebtana fic.
Thanks for everything, folks (:
