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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.

Date: 2010-12-20 08:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany's frown stayed in place, even as Santana said the cookies were theirs and leaned over to remove the tray from her lap. Santana's lips were on her own and she met her eyes as she pulled back and apologized about Puck. It was hard to keep a frown in place when she was saying she was sorry and kissing her where she was. Brittany's hands moved up to wind into Santana's hair and she gasped at the feeling. "I don't want you to see him like this either." Brittany whispered. "And I don't want him to see you like this."

Date: 2010-12-20 08:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany's heart started to race when Santana told her she was hers. Her hands came up to rest on the girl's waist as she slid over on top of her. She met her eyes, listening as Santana told her how much she hated seeing her with Artie. That gave her a little rush of excitement, knowing Santana was jealous. "You really mean that?" She couldn't help still feeling a little insecure about it all.

Date: 2010-12-20 08:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
"Good." Brittany replied, her eyes falling closed as she deepened the kiss. That was exactly what she wanted to hear.

Date: 2010-12-20 08:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany watched as Santana slid the sweatpants from her body. God her body was so amazing. Brittany bit her bottom lip as the sheet was pulled from her and Santana slipped on top of her again. A groan of pleasure left her as their lips met and she felt the girl's hips roll against her own, their centers pressing together. "Mmm." She said, against the brunette's lips, hands coming up to run down her back. "That feels good."

Date: 2010-12-21 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany moaned as Santana's hips rolled against hers again. Her eyes met chocolate brown ones and she bit her lip, nodding her head. "Like you have to ask." She whispered, pulling her in for another kiss.

Date: 2010-12-21 03:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany wrapped her legs around Santana's waist so they could have a better angle. Her fingernails sank into the skin of the girl's shoulders as she thrust against her, feeling the heat of their cores as they connected.

Date: 2010-12-21 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany pressed her head back further into her pillow as Santana continued to thrust against her. It felt so good. She was moving her hips in perfect rhythm with the brunette, tilting her head back to allow her more access as she kissed along her jawline. "Oh God, baby." Brittany whispered, eyes rolling closed as her stomach clenched with desire. "That feels so good. Please don't stop."

Date: 2010-12-21 06:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
"Good." Brittany whispered, tightening her hold on the girl as Santana pressed against her again. Her own hips were still keeping that same rhythm. Brittany gasped, moaning again as Santana's lips found her neck, going back to work on that mark she'd left early. How was she even going to explain that? Right now, she didn't even care. She just wanted this.

Date: 2010-12-22 04:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany's hands wound into Santana's hair and she gasped as she felt the girl's mouth on her breast. Her hips jerked involuntarily, thrusting upward.

Date: 2010-12-22 05:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany's stomach clenched at Santana's words and she moaned as her lips closed over the other nipple. She was so close, it would only be a matter of seconds. "I'm so close." She whispered, hoping she wasn't the only one. "Come here." Brittany said, pulling her up so she could see her. She wanted to be looking in her eyes when her orgasm hit.

Date: 2010-12-22 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany met Santana's eyes and fought hard not to let her own roll back as she felt the immense pleasure coursing through her. Santana thrust forward once more and Brittany felt that familiar feeling start to build. "Come for me, babe." The Latina's words washed over her and she moaned, nodding her head against Santana's forehead. "I am. Oh God, I am." She managed to say as she started coming completely undone.

Date: 2010-12-22 05:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany's arms wrapped around Santana's waist as the brunette kissed her tenderly, returning the kiss with the same emotion. "No. You are." She said, a grin slowly making it's way onto her face as she slid one arm from her waist and reached up to caress Santana's face.

Date: 2010-12-22 05:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moretalented.livejournal.com
Brittany smiled. This felt good and it felt so right. She knew her heart had already made her decision for her, but telling Artie was going to be easier said than done.

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