8 what just happend?

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Britt; *shocked by the kiss but kisses her back* hmm
San: *grabs her waist and pulls her. Close*
Britt; *let her tong play with her tong*
San: *pulls away*
Britt: *looks at her* what was that? San: hmm I wanted you so bad *whispers in her ear and walks away*
Britt; *just standing there*

-Brittany's pov-
What just happened? Did she? Really? No way! I must be dreaming! But I was awake! How? When that thing happens with Santana I drove home and as usual my parents weren't home

Britt; *watches tv*
-phone goes off-
Britt: *sees an unknown number* who is this? *picks up*

-phone call-
Britt: speaking with Brittany
???: hey
Britt: who is this?
???: already forgot about me?
Britt: just tell me who you are
???: you don't like games are you?
Britt: no so tell me or I will cut this conversation *start to get annoyed*
???: did you like the kiss?
Britt: Santana?
San; finally registered me?
Britt; how did you get my number
San; my dad is rich what did you expect
Britt; oh well okey than what do you want?
San: I asked you a question
Britt: uhm yeah I liked it
San: great that won't be last kiss
Britt: what do you mean?
San: and don't tell anyone *hangs up*

Brittany: what just happened? She called me? And what!?
-gets a text-
???: hey
Britt: Santana?
San; yeah?
Britt: what do you want?
San: you
Britt: why?
San: because your freaking hot
Britt: uhm well thank you
San: I know you want me 2
Britt: uhm
San: text me you address I will come by
Britt: I don't know what if you just play?
San: than not
Britt: okey okey *text her address to santana*
San; hmm see you over 10 minutes
Britt: uhm well okey then

Brittany: what she is coming! She is coming! What is wrong with me?

-7 minutes later-
Brittany: *hears the door bell* okey Brittany calm down *opens the door* hey Santana
Santana: hey *smirks and walks inside*
Brittany: soo?
Santana: let's go upstairs *grins*
Brittany: what upstairs?
Santana: we can do it on the couch if you want?
Brittany; do what?
Santana: *laughs* duhhh I'm talking about sex
Brittany: *big eyes* what! Santana I'm a virgin *looks down*
Santana: oh really a virgin how nice *takes her hand*
Brittany: *looks at santana*
Santana: *pulls her close and kisses her deep* hmm
Brittany: *kisses back*
Santana: *leads her to the couch and lays her down*
Brittany; *pulls away from the kiss* hmm Santana
Santana: *kisses her neck bits a little on her neck* yeah?
Brittany; nothing just keep going *closes her eyes and let's a little moan*
Santana: *smirks and licks her necks and goes down* take your shirt off
Brittany; *takes her shirt of* hmm
Santana: *opens her bra and trows it away* that looks nice *sucks on her left nipple*
Brittany; *grabs Santana's hair* fuck
Santana: *sucks on her right nipple bits a little on her nipple* you like that?
Brittany; hmm I love it
Santana: *smirks. Opens the pants and takes them off* nice underwear
Brittany; *blushes* uhm thanks
Santana: *grins and takes her underwear off* so this pussy is really tight?
Brittany; uhm I think so *looks at santana*
Santana; let's try *makes her index finger wet*
Brittany: *nervous* you not gonna hurt me?
Santana: oh sweetie i won't never *smiles and pushes 1 finger inside of her*
Brittany; oh fuck! *gasp*
Santana: really tight this *moves her finger*
Brittany; Santana *moans her name*
Santana: yeah that is right moan my name baby *moves her finger faster*
Brittany: fuck Santana oh Santana *moans her name* I'm close
Santana: good *moves a little harder*
Brittany; *comes* shit *panting hard*
Santana; *feels her finger is really wet pulls out* come her and sick my finger clean
Brittany: *sits up and takes sans finger in her mouth*
Santana; good *grins*
Brittany: *suck her clean*
Santana: *pulls her finger away and stands up* I will see you tomorrow
Brittany: wait!
Santana: yeah? *turns around to look at her*
Brittany: why?
Santana: because I like sex
Brittany: why no one can know?
Santana: *laughs* because my daddy choice my girlfriend
Brittany; so you already have a girlfriend? *looks down*
Santana: *lift her chin up* no but he will and if I let you show up he will say it's to early so we need to wait okey?
Brittany; I think so *looks at her*
Santana; good *pecks her lips* see you tomorrow babe
Brittany; okey bye *lays down on the couch* that the fuck just happens?

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