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Santana Alejandra Lopez ([personal profile] iwannabedirty) wrote2010-12-13 01:24 am

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas

Who: [livejournal.com profile] moretalented and [livejournal.com profile] iwannabedirty
When: Sunday afternoon, December 19 2010
Where: Brittany's house
What: Annual Christmas cookie baking
Rating: NC-17 for girl-on-girl sex


Every year, when winter break came round, Santana and Brittany had their certain traditions. One of these traditions was baking. While Santana wasn't much of a baker, Brittany always seemed to enjoy it, but she did have a little trouble getting the recipes straight -- which was where Santana came in.

This year, they weren't on the best of terms. They were friends, even after Santana's freak-out during their duets challenge in Glee, but things still weren't quite the same. Santana liked to think they were getting better, but truthfully, Brittany spent a lot more time with Artie outside of school these days than she did Santana. Santana was hoping that winter break would be her chance to set things right and, if she was lucky, get Brittany to ditch Wheels and come back to her.

Wearing sweatpants and a long-sleeved shirt she wouldn't mind getting dirty, Santana made her way to Brittany's about ten minutes after the blonde called. She was excited and walked right into the Pierce house (after so many years, it was like a second home) when she arrived, calling out, "Britt!" as she moved into the living room to crash on the couch.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany laid back on the bed as Santana crawled up, hovering over her, lips decorating her jaw with kisses. Her eyes rolled closed and her arms wrapped around Santana's lower back, holding her closer. "Definitely need privacy." She muttered as the girl bit down on her pulse point gently, bringing another moan out of her.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany raised up, letting the brunette remove her shirt before she laid back on her pillow. Her eyes fell closed again as Santana kissed her way down her body, hands roaming over her stomach. Sucking in a breath, almost a gasp, as Santana's lips pressed the skin just below her belly button. Her hips rose off the bed, wanting more contact as her hands reached down to wind in the girl's hair. More kisses pressed along her stomach and Brittany moaned at the contact. This was so much different from Artie. He usually just laid there and she had to do all the work. And she didn't get this turned on with him either. He was super cute, but Santana was seriously hot.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany lifted her hips as instructed and shivered as her pants and panties were removed. It was a little cold in her room. But she knew she wouldn't be cold for very long. Not with how fast Santana was moving now. Her eyes rolled closed again as Santana kissed her way up Brittany's legs, biting gently at her inner thighs, fingernails scraping along the sensitive skin there. She was teasing and it was driving Brittany crazy.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany's hips jerked upward as she felt Santana's mouth close around that sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs. A loud moan left her, signifying just how amazing it felt. How long she'd gone without feeling this good. Her hands moved down, gripping the girl's hair.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany had missed this, feeling this turned on, this amazing and having someone get her so close so soon. It wasn't going to take long, Santana had always driven her crazy. She was so hot, Brittany could barely stand it. As the brunette moved from her clit, her tongue moving down lower, Brittany moaned again, hands tightening in the girl's hair. "Oh God." She whispered, her hips starting to move in perfect sync with Santana's tongue.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany was just starting to get into a rhythm and getting so close when suddenly, Santana pulled her tongue from inside her. She started moved up to kiss her, Brittany moaned into Santana's mouth as she tasted herself on the girl's tongue. She felt Santana's finger push inside her and she moaned again, her eyes rolling back. "You always make me wet." Brittany kissed her back just as deeply as she was being kissed. "So wet." She said, her hips moving with Santana's hand now.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany gasped as another finger was pressed into her, Santana's hand moving faster, thumb brushing over her clit. The tension was building and building fast. She couldn't form words as Santana told her she wouldn't hurt her anymore and told her how beautiful she was. All she could do was nod her head, more moans filling the air as the girl moved her hand. She felt the third finger brushing against her entrance, but Santana hesitated and Brittany's eyes opened, pulling away from the kiss and meeting brown ones. She nodded, giving her silent permission to go ahead.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany couldn't control the sounds coming out of herself as Santana added a third finger, her hand moving at the same rhythm, no signs of stopping. Brittany's hips were rising and falling with each thrust, coming completely off the bed as she was pushed closer and closer to that delicious release. Her stomach tightened at Santana's question, and she let out a low, guttural moan. "Yes. Oh God, yes." She replied, feeling herself tighten even more around Santana's fingers. She was seconds away from coming completely undone. Which was the reason for the loud moans that were accompanied by Santana's name, the volume of her ecstasy growing louder and louder.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany fell back against the pillow, her entire body humming with pleasure as she tried to recover from that mind blowing orgasm she'd just had. Once she was recovered, she completely planned on returning the favor.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany bit her bottom lip, watching as Santana licked her fingers clean. She couldn't believe what had just happened, it was like they'd never stopped. No, it was better. Make up sex was always so much hotter. Lifting her back as Santana pulled off her bra, she gasped when she felt her hands against her breasts. Her body was still sensitive from her orgasm. "Mmmhmm. Totally. That was like, amazing." She grinned lazily, reaching over to pull the brunette closer, pressing a passionate kiss to her lips. "And now?" She smirked. "It's my turn."

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany giggled when Santana flipped her over, so she was on top, telling her she had way too much on. "What do you think?" She grinned down at the girl, grabbing the hem of her shirt and pulling it over her head. Sliding her hands around, she unclasped her bra, pulling it from her body and tossing it behind her. A slow, seductive smile spread across her face before she leaned in, tracing her tongue around Santana's nipple, before sucking it into her mouth.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Brittany smiled against Santana's skin as she continued to suck on her nipple, moving to the other breast, her hand sliding across the plane of her toned stomach and moving further down. Lifting her head, she grinned up at Santana before moving down, kissing her way across the girl's stomach, placing small bites (but not hard) across her skin. Stopping only long enough to pull the sweatpants and panties from her body, Brittany moved back up to kiss her deeply once more.

[identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
A gasp left Brittany at the same time it did Santana when she felt their cores press together. She hadn't been expecting that, though she actually should have. They'd done that before. Numerous times. It was always so hot. But that wasn't what the blonde had in mind, she wanted to taste Santana. It had been far too long since she'd tasted her. "You are so hot." Brittany whispered against her lips, kissing her again. "And beautiful." She pulled back, lips moving to her throat. "And sexy." She moved further down still, kissing a trail all the way down the brunette's body. Settling between her legs, she smirked up at Santana before she leaned down and drug her tongue slowly along her folds. "Mmm. You taste so good." She told her, leaning back in for another taste before turning her focus on a much, much more sensitive spot. Sucking her clit between her lips, she teased at her opening with one finger.