Passion | By : KerantliDreamer Category: G through L > Glee Views: 7692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't claim to own Glee, though if it had been my idea, I'd be very rich. but alas, it belongs to Ryan Murphy and the Fox Network. I make no money from this |
A/N - So... I joined the Glee band. I am a Gleek, don't get me
wrong, I just never thought I'd write fanfiction about Glee..
Britana pairing.
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She sat on the edge of the desk in an unused classroom, her left
foot curled under her right leg as she ran a hand down the smaller
girl’s skin, watching her shiver visibly.
"Don't we need to get back soon? I'm sure the Glee Club will
be missing us by now Santana." she murmured, shifting to hover
over the brunette girl, resting their crotches together.
"They can take care of themselves; they're old enough to know
better Brittany." Santana pressed up, capturing Brittany's lips
in her own as her arms wrapped around the blonde girl raking her
fingers through her hair. Brittany flicked her tongue against the
others lips, feeling them part and the slick muscle slide into her
own mouth and over her tongue. They stayed that way for a while,
lazily flicking their tongues around.
Brittany trailed her nails down Santana’s side, feeling her
writhe, pressing their chests against each other as their nipples
brushed together. Nipping Brittany’s lip, Santana rolled them
over til she was on top, grinning down at the other girl.
"It’s my turn to have some fun with you." She
joked, her voice husky. Raking her nails down Brittany’s side,
she watched the other girl squirm, leaning in to nibble and suck on
the base of Brittany’s neck. She heard the blonde girl moan,
feeling sharp nails dig into the small of her back, leaving half moon
imprints in the smooth skin.
Her back bowed, their nipples brushing over each others. Santana
moved down, her tongue dancing over the sweat slicked flesh down to
the right pebbled nipple, sucking it into her mouth and nipping
lightly, causing the other girl to jerk her hips. Santana laughed
around the nipple, the vibrations from her tongue sending tremors
through the girl under her. Finger tips dancing up towards the other
nipple, twisting and rolling it. Switching her position, she took the
neglected nipple into her mouth, giving it the same treatment as she
had to the right one.
Brittany writhed and moaned, bucking her hips again as she felt
cool finger tips tracing the slick regions between her legs.
Scratching up Santana’s sides she mewled, pressing the other
girl down towards her crotch, wanting to feel the wet tongue in her.
Santana just nipped at the full breast, leaving a small mark on the
pale skin.
"Patience, my dear Britt, is a virtue you seem to lack."
She growled lightly, smirking up at the trembling girl, crawling up
to capture Brittany’s dry full lips in a deep kiss, easily
taking control of the kiss. Santana’s fingers expertly played
along Brittany’s slit, rubbing and scratching in the right
places before slipping two fingers in knuckle deep, curving them
towards the front, seeking the other girls g-spot, grinning as
Brittany arched off the bed, meaning she had found it.
"Mm, have I ever told you how sexy you look like this?"
She asked huskily, thrusting her fingers as Brittany nodded. "Good,
cause you truly are."
Brittany moaned throatily, rocking back and forth on the fingers
that were deep inside her. Her breath caught in her throat as she
heard a low hum of a vibrator next to her, anticipating the feel of
it. She jumped as she felt the small bullet brush over her sensitive
nipple, her hands grabbing onto the desks hard surface tight enough
to send them white. Arching and whimpering as the small vibrator was
lifted away for a second, before returning on her other nipple.
Santana smirked, speeding up her fingers in the writhing girl,
wriggling them. Moving the vibe down over Brittany’s front,
tracing the small birthmark on her side, listening to the sounds
Brittany was making. Running the bullet down over the blonde girl’s
hip and thigh, Santana grinned wider as the whimpers turned to louder
moans and pleas, pressing the tip of the bullet on the engorged clit
peeking out from under the hood. Brittany lifted off the desk, crying
out sharply as she came, her tight walls squeezing Santana’s
thrusting digits as waves of pleasure racked her body, before falling
limply back onto the desk, twitching and catching her breath.
"S-so go-ood..." She gasped out, swallowing dryly as she
was greeted by the sight of Santana’s glistening entrance
hovering over her face.
"Should hope so, ‘cause you certainly get me wet. Now,
eat me." Santana demanded, spreading her legs more so her heat
was brushing against Brittany’s lips and nose. Brittany groaned
in pleasure, flicking her tongue out to collect the sweet wetness,
feeling Santana’s tongue mimicking her actions on her own body.
Both girls moaned loudly, picking up a fast rhythm.
“Just what is going on in here?! Brittany, Tits McGee, get
off that table right now!” They heard the angry voice of Sue
Sylvester, turning a bright red as they slipped down and got dressed,
not looking at each other or at Coach Sylvester.
“Never in all my years as a coach have I seen such a blatant
lack of decorum. Why anybody could have walked in on you. Do not let
it happen again.” Sue barked at them.
“No Coach.” The girls chorused, bolting out of the
door as soon as the older woman left. Both a bright red.
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