Rumor Has It

Chapter 22

(Brittany's POV)

When we got home we walked straight into the nursery to lay the baby down. She was definitely going to sleep good. After the baby was swaddled and sound asleep, Santana and I walked into the living room to watch a movie. We picked a random one off of netflix, which so happened to be called 'The L word'. I've seen trailers of this movie and I was not prepared. Santana on the other hand hasn't seen it at all.

The movie played for about 30 minutes before anything crazy started happening. Like crazy crazy. Why does this always happen to us? It's like the 3rd time or something that a movie we've picked is borderline a porno!

I was doing pretty okay I guess, since I expected it to be this intense. Santana on the other hand, not so much. She was sat right next to me, my arm was on the back of the couch so her head was resting against it. I glanced down to see her wide eyed looking at the flatscreen. Her legs were tight together and her cheeks were dark read.

It was giving me déjà vu from the night we watched 365 days. How she was practically torturing me when she was dragging her nails up and down my back, and whispering right in my ear. Now it's my turn.

I dropped my arm right around her shoulders and pulled her closer against me. I then began dragging my nails up and down her arm, all the way up to the top of her shoulder. I couldn't tell if her body was tense, or relaxed. It could have been a mixture of both if that's even possible. I smirked to myself at how visibly flustered she was. And how easily she gets all hot and bothered just by the simplest gestures or hand placements. I glanced back down to see her shift a little in her spot. My smirk grew as a bent down and whispered in the brunettes ear.

"Is everything okay, baby?" My voice came out huskier then intended. I bit my lip as she turned her head to face me. When her eyes met mine I could see how lust filled they were. She looked up at me through her long eyelashes and nodded. It didn't seem very convincing, so I just smirked in return. If she thought that this was the end of my teasing, she was so wrong.

Luckily before we came into the living room, we both changed into our pajamas. Both of us in loose t-shirts and shorts. I kept my sports bra on so I took that as a perfect opportunity to tease her even more.

"It's getting kinda warm in here." I husked as I sat up. She looked at me with her lust filled eyes and cocked her brow. In one swift motion I pulled off my shirt and threw it next to us on the couch. I glanced over to see her eyes rake up and down my body. Her cheeks turned an even darker red. The Latina bit her lip before letting out a shaky breath. I bit my lip with a smirk and sat back against the couch, pulling her back into me. Not even a minute later she was shifting in her seat once again. I let my arm move from around her shoulder and fall on her lap. My hand immediately found her thigh, rubbing up and down. My fingers drew patters against her tan skin.

My hand moved up and down her thigh higher and higher. Her shorts were already very short. Only about an inch away from the hem of her underwear. My hand inched up further and further, before finally hitting the hem of her shorts. I heard her breath hitch at the touch, only provoking me to go even higher. My fingertips slipped up her shorts, meeting the lacy fabric of her underwear. Before I could go any further, her body turned to face me.

I looked up to see her straddle my waist in one quick motion. Her nails raked up my bare sides before landing on my cheeks, planting a hot wet kiss to my lips. My fingertips ran up her sides before tugging at the hem of her shirt and taking it off. I was now laid against the arm of the couch with the Latina straddled over my waist, back arched.

Our kisses started off needy and only became more hot. I couldn't keep my hands still, I had to touch her. I moved my right hand from her waist down in between her thighs. My fingertips lingered on the fabric of her shorts in between her legs. I wanted to tease her even more. It was so hot how flustered she got. I didn't get very far because her hand was already wrapped around my wrist, moving my own hand inside of her shorts. I felt her shudder at the touch. As I went to go further she stopped me.

"Baby" the brunette exclaimed out of breath. "I don't think Quinn would like it if we were half naked on her couch when she walks in." I giggled out of breath. Before she could say anything else I swiftly got up, wrapping her legs around my waist and carrying her into the bedroom.

The Latina landed on the bed with a huff as I crawled on top of her already sweat covered body. I connected our lips in a hot, sloppy kiss. I then began kissing from her jawline down her neck. Her hands tangled in my hair, pushing my head down further to where she wanted me the most.

I moved from her jawline down to her collarbone. Then in between the valley of her perfect breasts. I lingered in one spot in particular, causing a purple/red mark to appear. I smirked and bit my lip at the sight of the hickey on her chest. She looked down at me with the sexiest look. She is such a bottom.

I went back to kissing all over her breasts until finally moving down to her belly button. She was getting more and more impatient, but I didn't care. I like teasing her.

"Babe" the brunette whined in between moans. I glanced up at her with a devilish smirk. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Finally, in one swift motion she pushed my head down past her belly button, right in between her legs.

"Someone's inpatient." I giggled huskily with a smirk. She rolled her eyes playfully. I smiled once more before trailing kissing from one thigh all the way to the other, of course missing the spot she wanted me the most. It was clear just how sexually frustrated she was becoming, and the built up tension in her abdomen was becoming adamant the more I teased her. Just as she was about to whine once more, I slid her black thong off of her tan legs and connected my tongue with her throbbing center.

"F-fuck Britt" she gasped as my tongue made a rhythm against her core. I slid up and down, starting off slow but going faster with every movement.

Her back arched in attempt to create more friction. I brought my hand out from holding down her thigh to push down her stomach, so she was laying flat on the bed. I then began sliding in up and down her toned stomach. Her right hand untangled from my hair and interlaced our fingers together. If I wasn't in the middle of going down on her, I would have been in awe at how cute she was being.

I brought my free hand in between her thighs to run circles against her bundle of nerves. Her high pitched moan told me that she loved it.

"Brittany I'm c-close!" She moaned almost weakly because of how out of breath she had become. With that I slipped my tongue inside of her, enticing a loud whimper to escape her plump lips.

"I'm comi- fuck!" She let out one last loud moan. I kissed my way back up her body, before laying down right next to her. I brought our entwined hands to my lips and planted a sweet kiss against her knuckles. Her eyes finally opened as she looked over at me with the dopiest grin.

"I love you so much." Now I was the one smiling like an idiot. I don't think I will ever get used to that.

"I love you too." I exclaimed shyly. She giggled and rolled over to face me.

"Your so beautiful." I kissed the top of her head as she blushed at my compliment. I then sat up a bit to grab the sheet and drape it over our bodies. As I laid back down the brunette wrapped her arms around my torso and tugged me into her so her boobs were pressed against my back. I blushed at the gesture as she nuzzled into the back of my neck.

"Night Britt-Britt."

"Goodnight babe."