A/N: Sorry for the wait and any leftover mistakes! Hope you enjoy the fic.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any songs in this fanfic.
Big thanks to my beta: Evoli321
And to the Guest who wrote this: "Oh no! I just found this story! Please tell me there's mo chaptssss! Just a couple more pleeeeeease?"
Nope, there is no more to this story. I'm very sorry for that. But I'll be working on new fanfics (longer ones) so hopefully you'll be reading those and you'll forgive me for ending this fanfic already.
Brittany POV
Glancing over the back of the couch, I could see Spencer working on her laptop; furiously typing away on her keyboard. My eyebrow twitched, as I continued to have a little stare-off with her speedy fingers. This couldn't be happening, why was she here? My fingers curled around the blanket that was draped over the back of the couch; gripping it tightly. Taking deep breaths, I willed the upcoming anger to subside. This wasn't the right time to get irritated and go off on her girlfriend's sister.
Santana told me that we couldn't go to the second part of the date yet, because the timing wasn't right. I still had no idea what the second part was so it confused me as to what time had to do with our date but trusting her, I agreed to stay at her home until we'd go out again.
What she hadn't counted for though, was her sister being home. And Spencer was not going to leave anytime soon. Something about finishing a very important article that couldn't wait nor be done some place else. So that's where we're left right now, me glaring at her while she gleefully continued.
Santana coming out of the kitchen with a bag of Doritos and our drinks, snapped me out of my stare-off. Forcing a smile on my face, I turned so I could face her properly, my back towards Spencer.
"Sorry about her, we'll be out of here in no time. Promise!" Santana quickly whispered, having noticed the annoyed look I had send her sister.
Sighing softly, I shook my head. "I should be the one saying sorry. If I didn't had this then it wouldn't have mattered whether or not she was here."
"Well, I'd still like her to not be here. This is our date, I'd rather not have my sister tagging along." Santana laughed light-heartedly. "And never apologize for something you can't help."
I nodded, a real smile forming on my lips.
"We can go to my room if she really bugs you that much." Santana then added.
"I can still here you, you know!" Spencer suddenly spoke up.
"That's why I said it out loud, you idiot." Santana glared at her sister and stuck out her tongue, causing me to laugh. Spencer huffed but went back to typing, ignoring us again. "So?" Santana tilted her head to the side and smiled softly at me.
"Nah, it's okay. We're not staying for that long, right?" I asked, just to be sure.
Shaking her head, she smiled. "Nope, we'll leave soon."
"Then let's get this movie started." I smiled back.
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While Santana drove us to our actual date destination, I excitedly watched the fast passing trees and houses out of the car window, deeply wondering where we were going. Trying to get Santana to spill the beans about where we were headed was hopeless; she wouldn't even tell me whether or not I was dressed right for the occasion. She only said that I looked great and not to worry too much about it.
That definitely didn't settle my worries, though. Letting out a sigh, I turned in my seat so I was facing Santana and smiled at how cute she looked concentrating hard on the road.
With a quick side-glance, she smiled and reached out to take my hand. "We're almost there, Britt."
Excited, I quickly scanned our surroundings but to my deep regret I couldn't identify where in the world we were. Before I could pout and demand Santana to tell me where we were, she had parked the car and stopped the engine.
"Let's go inside." She exited the car and walked around to open my door, grabbing my hand once my feet were firmly planted on the ground.
"Inside where?" I questioned and pulled her back to my side when she started walking ahead of me.
"You'll see. Patience." She squeezed my hand and chuckled when I gave her my best puppy eyes and pout.
We entered a rather fancy, modern looking building and made our way through a well-lit hallway towards the room in the back. Once inside, I came face to face with a tall, lean-built Hispanic young man. His fairly short messy raven-black hair swiped to the side and out of his eyes. With a wide smile on his face, he came to greet us by the door.
"My little Tana, how've you been?" He spoke with a light accent, the bright smile never leaving his face.
"Hey Nick!" Santana gave the man a quick hug as greeting before pulling me next to her. "This is my girlfriend Brittany. Brittany, this is Nicolás, Nick for short."
The man, Nick, flashed me another bright smile and held his hand out for me to take. "Ah, so you're the famous Brittany."
"Famous?" I wondered out loud while shaking his hand.
"'Tana here just can't stop talking about you." He said and smirked when Santana shot him a dirty glare. "Yeah, she said you got some great skills that I can't wait to hear."
"I'm afraid I don't really understand what you're talking about. What skills?" I asked him politely while looking confused at Santana.
"Music skills, of course! What else?" He laughed which made Santana glare at him again before she turned her gaze to me.
"Nicky here is a music artist himself and when I heard you first play, I couldn't help but tell him about you. I've been trying to get you to meet him for quite some time but because of a few circumstances it never came out right." She trailed of for a moment. "Well, up until now."
"As Santana put it so beautifully." Nick said with an eye roll, "I am a composer, singer-song writer and director of Big Hit agency. When she told me about you, I just couldn't wait to hear what you've got in store. So, Brittany, why don't you play something?" Nick pointed to the desk filled with music and recording equipment.
"Holy hell, are you sure? I mean, can I really use yours?" Isubtlypinched my arm, wondering if this was all a wonderful dream; too good to be true.
His voice piercing through my thoughts proved that it wasn't a dream and that I was about to use some real professional recording systems. "Pretend that you're home."
"Wow!" Rubbing my forehead, I looked around the room, taking in all the different kind of instruments. "Okay, uhm, do you maybe have a MPC 5000? It's what I'm most familiar with."
He nodded and smiled, "Let me set it up for you."
"Thanks." I smiled back at him and then turned towards Santana. After pulling her closer to me by her jeans pocket, I wrapped her up in a tight hug. Letting my nose caress her cheek as I leaned forward to her ear. "Thank you so much for bringing me here." I spoke gently.
Santana's arms tightened their hold on me, "It's my pleasure."
Chuckling, I ran my tongue over the shell of her ear, "I'll thank you later with a different kind of pleasure."
She shivered and let out what sounded between a moan and a whimper. Grinning, I stepped out of the hug and send a wink her way while making my way over towards Nick.
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"Do you got something in mind that you want to play?" Santana asked, glancing over my shoulder as I pressed a few buttons on the MPC 5000, going through some of the previous recorded sounds.
Nodding, I lifted my hand behind me and pulled her closer towards me. "Yeah, it's something I made a while ago, it's completely finished." Satisfied with the different tones on the MPC, I spun the seat around to face her again. "Seeing as I don't have any vocals, it'll just be the instrumental version of it, though."
"What do you mean you don't have the vocals? I'm right here. Give me the lyrics and I'll sing." She held out her hand and beamed.
My mouth fell open, "Are you serious?"
"Yeah. Unless you don't want me to sing it." She pouted and I quickly shook my head.
"No no! You can sing it, let me just right down the lyrics." I smiled brightly and pulled her close, kissing her deeply. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
I grinned and went to work, writing down the lyrics onto a music sheet. After making sure that Santana knew which notes to sing and when to start, I quickly played the song so we could go through everything together. Fixing a few mistakes here and there, I was shaking with anticipation. I absolutely couldn't wait to play the final piece. "Let's do this."
Cracking my fingers, I shared one last look with Santana and Nick, who was going to record the track, before pressing the first few buttons. The piano intro started playing softly, followed by some drums and the violin. Giving the sign to Santana to start singing, her voice floated through the studio.
We were born ready, ready to be free
Chasin' every thrill we could see
With our eyes steady, waking to a dream
Aching to be thrown in the ring
If nothing comes easy as long as we're breathing
We'll go all the way or go home
We were born ready, wherever it leads
What we have is all we need
'Cause if it's fast or slow
All I really know is I'm gonna enjoy the ride
And if it's hard or soft before we get off
I'm gonna enjoy the ride, enjoy the ride
'Cause if it's fast or slow
All I really know is I'm gonna enjoy the ride
Enjoy the ride
Once the chorus ends, I turn the volume up for the instruments. Tapping my foot on the ground as I press a button here and there to switch up from one to another sound.
Turning the volume down, I nod to Santana to pick up the vocals again.
We were born hungry, hungry for the rush
Screamin' when they tell us to hush
Hit the ground runnin', leave 'em in the dust
Only run with those we can trust
If nothing comes to us
We'll fly where it's bluest
We're ready to face the unknown
We were born hungry, we'll never get enough
'Cause we're only here this once
'Cause if it's fast or slow
All I really know is I'm gonna enjoy the ride
And if it's hard or soft before we get off
I'm gonna enjoy the ride, enjoy the ride
Letting the track die down until only the piano part is playing, I nod to Santana, indicating that she can sing the last part of the song.
Let's do it again
Let's make it tonight
Yeah let's go until the sky gets lighter
And if it's fast or slow
All I really know is I'm gonna enjoy the ride
Enjoy the ride
Santana POV
Driving back home, I glanced at Brittany and smiled when I noticed that she had been watching me this whole time. "Did you enjoy it? I wasn't so sure if you'd like the recording studio."
"Are you crazy? I loved it! Thank you so much for taking me there." She reached for my hand and held it softly.
"You're welcome, babe."
She giggled cutely and gave my hand a quick squeeze, "So, where are we going next?"
"Well, I thought about making you something to eat at my place and then..." I trailed off, not sure about the plans I made.
"How about we just order some food and fill in those dots after we ate?" Brittany smirked suggestively, to which a dark blush settled on my cheeks and ears. Speeding the car up, I swerved from side to the side, passing cars that were driving too slowly to my liking. Everything seemed to go too slow suddenly.
Brittany's giggling brought me out of my sex-daze, making me slow down a little again. "Don't worry, babe, we still got all night." She husked out.
15 minutes and probably a speeding ticket later, we stumbled into my house. I called out to see if anyone was home but was met with nothing but silence, I turned to Brittany with a smirk on my lips. "Guess everyone went out."
"Mmm." She pulled me closer to her by the flaps of my jacket, pressing her body against mine. "Perfect." She leaned in, kissing me passionately while slipping my jacket off and throwing it in the direction of the closet.
I kissed her back with the same intensity, groaning deeply as she bit down on my bottom lip. When I stepped out of my high heels, Brittany had to bend her head down a little again, because of our height difference.
Brittany smiled in the kiss and pulled me forward, walking us towards the stairs where she broke of the kiss to go upstairs. I followed her quietly while not so subtly watching how good her back looked in her tight shirt and jeans.
"Like what you see?"
Brittany's sudden voice startled me, causing me to almost trip backwards from the stairs if it hadn't been for her tight grip on my hand. Out of breath and slightly shocked, I still replied, "Definitely."
She just grinned and pulled on my hand again, leading us further up the stairs and towards my bedroom. Once the door closed behind me, she pressed up against it, stealing my breath away with a deep kiss.
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her against me, kissing back feverishly. It was like we both couldn't get enough of kissing each other, savoring every single one. With a swipe of her tongue, Brittany demanded entrance, which I gladly granted her, letting out a whimper once our tongues, touched.
Brittany broke the kiss and continued her kisses down my jaw, neck and collarbones, each one a little longer than the previous. "Britt..." I groaned, pushing my body off the door, against hers. "Brittany..."
"San," Brittany replied against my skin, never ceasing her sucking, nipping and kissing every inch.
"Britt...bed." I couldn't stand straight any longer, my legs felt like jelly with every kiss and touch Brittany pressed against my heating skin. After one last nip, she finally pulled away and looked at me with a sly grin. Nodding, she walked over towards the bed and flopped down on it, inclining for me to do the same. With shaky, wobbly legs, I made my way over and crawled towards were Brittany was already lying against the headboard.
Hovering over her, I watched with alert eyes how her hands went to the bottom of my shirt. The moment her hand slipped under my shirt and her warm fingertips ghosted over my bare stomach, my elbows buckled.
Brittany giggled and kissed my flushed cheek. "Are you okay?" She squeezed my sides gently and nudged my cheek with her nose.
Taking a deep breath, I nodded my head and leaned up on forehands, so I could look her in the eyes, "Yeah. You?"
"I am." She grinned, leaned up and closed the distance between our lips to peck mine. "Can I take this off?" She pulled at the hem of my shirt to show what she meant.
"Please." I breathed out, excitement and nerves running through my body. Brittany slowly but steadily pulled my shirt up and off, all the while keeping eye contact with me. I shivered once the cool air hit my bare skin and leaned closer towards Brittany, seeking her warmth. My bare stomach grazed her shirt and I grabbed a fist full, lifting it up. "Yours, too." Brittany chuckled and pushed me back so she could sit up and pull off her own shirt.
Brittany chuckled and pushed me back so she could sit up and pull off her own shirt. She laid back down and we both take in each others appearances for a moment. "You're so beautiful." Brittany whispered, running her hands up and down my sides, stopping just short of my boobs.
"I've got some very stiff competition, though." I whispered back, running my fingers over her taunt stomach, marveling at how her abs contracted with the contact.
"I'm pretty sure you can woo anyone over with these." Brittany's wandered up, brushing against the sides of my breasts.
My breath hitched, "Please."
Permission granted she moved her hands to gently cup my mounds over my bra. Giving them a tentative squeeze, she looked up to make sure I was okay with it. I keep my eyes open long enough to give her a nod and then let them slip closed, giving in to the feeling.
Suddenly feeling bold, I reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting the straps slip off my arms as I remove it completely. Running my fingers over the rim of Brittany's bra, I look between her eyes and her bra, silently asking the question to which she nodded.
Once her bra is out of the way, too, Brittany gladly goes back to fondling, squeezing and biting mine. Her thumb and index press around one of my nipples, squeezing and tugging it. I couldn't help but to moan out in pleasure. Trailing her nose down over my collarbones and onto my chest, Brittany looked up the second she took one of my nipples in between her lips. Gasping, my chest heaved up and down as pleasurable sparks floated through my body. Dropping my hand on top of her head, I run my fingers through her soft hair, gripping it tightly as she nipped me now and then. As quickly as it started, Brittany stopped giving attention to my breasts and instead just pressed her head against my chest. Brittany listened to my heartbeat, laughed and placed kisses on my skin in time with the rhythm of my heart.
I hummed softly and brought one of my hands down, running my fingers up and down Brittany's side as she stayed pressed against me. I was content to just stay like this for the rest of the night, but Brittany seemed to have other ideas as her hands made their way to my hips and she pushed me sideways, easily flipping us so she now was hovering above me. Definitely not having expected the sudden flip, I yelped loudly and then groaned when Brittany's thigh pressed firmly on my center. I unintentionally started grinding against her leg, lifting my butt up off the matrass, searching for more friction.
When Brittany suddenly pulled her thigh away, I whimpered at the loss of friction, bucking my hips in the air. I pouted at her to which she tapped my lips with her fingers before slipping of the bed. For a moment I thought she was going to stop all together but that thought quickly fled from my mind as she hooked her thumbs into the rim of her pants, sliding them slowly down her smooth, long legs. She tossed them onto the growing pile of clothes on the ground and then made her way over to me, gently unzipping my pants and pulling them off as well.
Once we're both left in just our panties, Brittany's fingers stilled as she curled them around the rim of my panties. She looked up, staring me deep in the eye and asked if I was sure about this. If not, then we'd stop and so something else.
I was glad she wanted to make sure that we both wanted this and at ay other time I would have wrapped my arms tightly around her and kissed her deeply but right now all I could do was nod vigorously and whimper out a, "Very sure, now take it off, I'm about to explode."
"So bossy." She chuckled and shook her head, patting my butt as indicator to lift my hips up so that she could easily pull away the last barrier.
"Then shut me up." I replied to which Brittany nipped my stomach and simultaneously slipped her finger through my incredibly wet folds, purposely avoiding my clit. "Oh fuck!" I jerked against her in need.
For a moment I totally give in to the sensation but then I snap back out of it, reaching down towards Brittany's own soaked underwear and slipping my fingers inside. Brittany groaned next to my ear and pressed her finger against my previously neglected clit, sending shock waves through my body.
"Inside," I urged breathlessly. "Please."
We both worked one fingers into each other, which was soon followed by a second one. Riding and thrusting in and out of each other, our lips lock again in a heated, breathless kiss.
Sensing Brittany's upcoming release a lot of moans and groans later, I pushed both my digits deeper and harder, which she quickly copied, curling her fingers as well. On one of her deep thrusts, she hit my spot dead on, sending me into a throbbing, earth shattering orgasm.
"I'm coming. Fuck! Fuck! Britt!" I bit onto Brittany's shoulder, trying to muffle my screams as my limbs tightened and shuddered with the intensity of it.
Seconds and a few more harsh thrusts later, Brittany came too with a scream, "Santana!" her hips bucking upon their own accord as her strong muscles tightening around my fingers. Recovering just a bit faster than Brittany, I took some deep breaths to still my beating heart and gently remove my fingers from Brittany, gasping when she pulled her out as well.
After a breather, I took in Brittany's shape; sated smile, tousled hair and still slightly heaving chest. Smiling brightly, I pulled her in for a kiss. "I love you so much."
"Hmm, love you, too." Brittany replied before rolling of me and sliding next to me, wrapping her arms around my waist while placing her head under my chin, on my chest. Reaching, I pulled my blanket over us to make sure we wouldn't get cold.
I pressed a few soft kisses into her hair and murmured. "We forgot to order something to eat."
Brittany shrugged and replied with a giggle, "I just ate."
I snorted and slapped her on the arm. "Wanky." After a long, comfortable silence I spoke up again, "Babe, I have one last game before summer stop this weekend... Will you come and sheer for us? For me?" I asked while Brittany was close to falling asleep on my chest. I gave her a kiss on the head and held her tighter.
"Of course I will. Don't I always?" She yawned and snuggled closer against me.
Brittany POV
"Come on, come on." I repeated to myself, biting my nails in suspense. Santana was out on the field, showing off her awesome captainship/leadership as her team did everything to win their last game of the season. It was close to the end, only one last point to score and they'd be champions.
As the other team served, one of our girls was able to do a perfect reception towards the setter. Santana who stood closest to the net, jumped up high and ... "YES!"
They did it!
I was sheering loudly, shouting Santana's name now and when someone tapping on my shoulder suddenly interrupted me. "You're as loud as ever." The same cute little grandma from a while back sat behind me and laughed.
"Oh, hey! Sorry about that." I rubbed the back of my neck and winced.
"No, no. Don't worry, I'm glad you're so energetic, makes watching these game even more lively." She waved me off and I smiled."So, did you get the girl yet?" She asked with a nod towards the field.
I turned my head towards the field and watched Santana walk over. Beaming at her before I looked back at the cute little grandma and nodded, "You bet I did!"
A dopey grin covered my face when Santana came to stand behind me. I turned in Santana's arms and kissed her on the lips, " My champion, you were great as always."
"Thank you, babe." She chuckled and squeezed my waist, waving to the cute little grandma behind us before giving me her attention again. "Seeing as I'm your champion, then you must be my trophy."
I nodded and laughed along with her.
Once Santana was done showering, we ended up going to a nearby park. Both sitting on the swings, I pushed myself forward and looked up in the sky, smiling brightly.
"What are you so happy about?" Santana looked at me, following the motion from my swing.
"Hmm... I just can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." I chuckled and stilled the swing so it settled next to her again.
She beamed and pulled her swing to my side, leaning in to press a kiss against my lips, "Me neither."
A/N: First off, a thank you to Glee4ever123 for suggesting this little part: "That old lady was funny. I hope at some point when Britt and San are official she sees them kissing after one of her games."
Second, I'm sorry if the smut part is a little bit rushed, I'm not that good at writing it.
So, this was it. I'm ending this story here. I won't be making a sequel to this so it's completely done. Thank you to those who sticked with me 'till the end and I hope to hear from you in some futur fics I might make.
Song used: Krewella – Enjoy the ride
Peace out!
-S