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“Brittany. I am fine. Stop worrying,” Santana told her firmly with a small roll of her eyes. However the hard expression was soon enough wiped from her face when she felt the woman enter her for the very first time. “Fuck,” Santana breathed out, focusing on relaxing her body in order to adjust to Brittany’s finger. “Just keep going,” she added, slowly grinding her hips to match the pace of her thrusts.

One finger wasn’t going to be enough, obviously. Santana did masturbate after all. She wasn’t completely innocent and she did even own a vibrator, okay? Feeling her inside her though, Santana was getting embarrassingly close. The build up was there, but she was determined to last as long as possible. She didn’t want to seem pathetic in front of her girlfriend.

It was okay for Santana to say she was fine, and tell Brittany to stop worrying, but that still didn’t rid the blonde of the nervous butterflies swarming within her stomach. The last thing in the world she would ever want, is for Santana to be in pain because of her. Brittany was sure she was a gentle lover when the time called for it, but with Santana, she had to second guess herself. The woman meant to everything to her, which was incredibly scary. Especially when they hadn’t even been dating for all that long.

Brittany nodded, pressing their lips together again as her finger continued to slowly pump in and out. She wasn’t sure when she was supposed to add another, or when to speed up. The blonde somewhat felt like a reborn virgin. Sucking in a deep breath, she slowly pushed her index finger inside her girlfriend, too. Her eyes quickly scanned the Latina’s face, hoping she wouldn’t notice that Brittany was once again checking on her. It felt so intense, being inside Santana. So different compared to everyone else she’d been with. Slowly, and steadily her pace began to speed up, lewd sounds now filling the room.

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Santana looked up at her, as Brittany finally peeled herself away for a second. This was the moment, she was finally going to be completely naked in front of her and the idea both scared and excited her at the same time. Raising her hips proved to be a challenge this time around, with her body shaking ever so slightly in nerves and the sticky trail following her panties, forcing her facial heat to increase majorly. Santana had to do something to get her confidence back or the whole experience would get ruined. So when Brittany returned on top of her and began showing exactly how much she wanted her, Santana responded to her kisses eagerly, kissing her back just as aggressively and allowed her hands to wonder around for the very first time. Her hand snuck in between them as well, appreciating Brittany’s chest with light squeezing and massaging the flesh of her breast, while the other hand remained around Brittany’s shoulders, holding onto her closely.

She might have been a virgin, but that didn’t mean she never touched herself. Santana wasn’t a prude, she knew that pleasant feeling of slow build up, one Brittany was trying to prolong for her. Which, frankly didn’t stop her from urging her hips forward and adding more pressure to the blonde’s movements. “Please, we’re just getting started,” she stated confidently before recapturing her lips.  

Brittany didn’t expect Santana to be so forward, considering it was her first time. So, when her hand grabbed one of her breasts, the blonde let out a soft, breathy moan. It felt like it had been years since she’d been touched, and Santana’s squeezes were turning her blood to molten lava in her veins. Her hips bucked forward slightly, and she silently cursed herself. This was about her girlfriend, not her. She had to hold back her own arousal and show the beautiful woman beneath her exactly how amazing sex could be. Then she could have her own fun. 

“Just getting started, huh?” Brittany asked with a smirk, her teeth nipping at the Latina’s jawline. She kissed back until her lungs began to burn with the need to inhale. Santana was a ridiculously good kisser, and her lips were Brittany’s kryptonite. Her fingers rubbed her clit slowly, until Brittany was sure that her girl was ready for something more. “Just... tell me if you want me to stop, okay?” she asked, before then pressing their lips together again. Carefully, but confidently, she pushed her middle finger inside Santana, curving it upwards as she began to slowly move her wrist back and forth.

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Santana was confused about what was happening, because suddenly Brittany wasn’t on top of her anymore. Did she do something wrong? But then the girl continued on kissing her, pushing any valid thoughts away from her mind. Everything went to a mushy place, filled with Brittany’s hands and lips. She was overwhelming Santana with everything she did, making her skin burn from every touch. And if it wasn’t for the high state of her arousal, she would be commenting on Brittany’s raising in size ego. The girl was probably feeling like a stud, sending those pleasurable impulses through Santana’s core.

Santana didn’t know any better, she just went with what felt right, rubbing herself against the thigh pressed against her most intimate parts and holding back moans after moans that pushed against her lips the whole time. It was so hard for her to remain quiet. “Britt-Britt,” she breathed out heavily, unsure why she was even calling her lover’s name. It just felt right at the time.

Brittany swallowed each of Santana’s moans with more kisses, and kept her hand pressed against her ass, encouraging her to keep moving against her thigh. At this rate, though, her girl was probably about to come undone without even feeling real pleasure. Brittany’s fingers were talented, and she wasn’t embarrassed or ashamed about admitting that. The way Santana said her name sent pleasurable chills down her spine, and her pressed her thigh harder against where the woman needed her most.

“Mm, I think you’re ready for a little more fun,” she whispered, her teeth tugging at Santana’s lower lip gently. Brittany flipped them again, so she was now on top of her beautiful girlfriend, and smiled down at her. Sitting up on her knees, she hooked her dexterous fingers into the waistband of Santana’s panties, slowly pulling them down her legs. She sucked in a sharp breath as she finally saw the Latina naked. Everything about her was so sexy. She pressed herself flat against Santana’s body, her hand snaking down between them as she started kissing her with a more forceful and animalistic type nature this time. Seeing Santana like this was driving her crazy. Her index and middle finger slowly parted slick folds, the tips gently brushing against her swollen clit. “So sexy,” the blonde husked against kiss bruised lips.

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Santana hasn’t noticed how nervous she is until her back hit the mattress again. Her heart was pounding so hard no wonder Brittany kept asking her if she was fine the whole time around. She must have heard it. Or something. Felt it. “I’m sure. I’ve never been more sure. You know that I want it to be you. You’re so special to me, Britt,” she admitted softly, placing her palm on the side of Brittany’s face, caressing her cheek.

She had to be brave for this. Santana gave herself a little nod of encouragement, moving her hands down to cover Brittany’s over her pants. Hovering over them, she helped Brittany unbutton them and rose her hips upwards so it would be easier for the other girl to remove them as well. This was so weird, she could smell herself already…

Brittany smiled, and nuzzled her face against Santana’s hand. “You’re special to me, too, baby.” The blonde turned her head, pressing an affectionate kiss to the palm against her cheek. Trust her girlfriend to make this all super intense and lovey. Truth be told, Brittany had never had more than sexual feelings for someone before. Sure, there were crushes, but really that was just intense lust and infatuation. Never had she ever felt for everyone like she did for the beneath her. Maybe it was love, but it was too soon to tell. Love was a huge word, and Brittany definitely didn’t want to go throwing it around until she was 100% sure about her feelings for the woman.

Her teeth sunk into her lower lip as she helped Santana out of her pants, pulling them all the way down those long, gorgeous, toned, caramel colored legs. Fuck; she couldn’t wait to have those wrapped around her neck, and her waist. The scent of Santana’s arousal was already hanging heavy in the air, and Brittany felt her ego slightly swell. Laying down on her side, she pulled the Latina’s body against her own, and began to kiss her slowly, and softly. Her one hand traveled down her back, her nails scratching lightly against her skin until she reached her ass. Squeezing it without pants covering it was an incredible feeling, and Brittany couldn’t help but grin slightly against Santana’s lips. Carefully, and strategically, she pressed one of her thighs between the woman’s legs, then began to kiss a trail down her neck, sucking at her pulse point as she pushed her thigh forward. If she wanted Santana ready and comfortable for her first time, she had to pull out all the sneaky foreplay stops. Especially when she probably wouldn’t be comfortable with a blonde head between her legs yet.

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Bra unhooking skills, yeah she could do as much. Santana nodded, reaching behind her and feeling around to find the clasp of her bra. It shouldn’t be that hard, she’d been dressing and undressing herself for her whole life, but her fingers couldn’t fiddle around and get it open right away. It too her few tries and a nervous laughter before Brittany’s breasts were finally released from their prison. “Oh wow,” Santana breathed out, her eyes going as wide and round as the cleavage in front of her.

She didn’t even get to appreciate them long enough, before her eyes were shutting closed tight, Brittany’s face once again in her chest. She was moaning softly under her breath, grinding down against Brittany’s lap in search for something more.

Brittany chuckled at Santana’s comment. She knew her boobs looked good, but nobody had ever stopped mid almost sex to compliment them. Trust her girl to still be cute, even when they were about to make love for the first time. Or make like. Whatever. The sounds of Santana’s soft moans were delicious, and the way she began to grind against her lap was even better. “Need something, cowgirl?” Brittany teased, lifting her head to peck the woman’s lips lightly.

“Lay back,” Brittany instructed, pushing against Santana’s chest lightly. Once she was laying flat, the blondes fingers soon moved to the button of her pants. “Are you sure about this?” Brittany asked, peppering kisses across her face. She had to make sure one last time, otherwise she’d be questioning herself throughout their whole first experience together, and that was something she definitely didn’t want. The blonde wanted Santana’s first time to be special, and for their first time together to be even better than special.

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Santana’s fingers might have been hesitant and inexperienced, but they still managed to get the job done, much to the girl’s own surprise.  There were actual naked boobs in front of her. Brittany’s boobs, barely covered with a bra. Yep, all real. She watched them with her mouth wide open, up until Brittany made it her job to close it for her. Fucks he was way better than Santana expected, she was making her lose control and give into her kisses.

And such a gentlelady on top of that. Her eyes stayed on Santana’s the whole time, making sure she was comfortable, even when she was yanking her upwards and pulling her onto Brittany’s lap as if she weighted nothing, with her upper half naked and vulnerable. Santana’s first instinct was to cover herself, but the way Brittany looked at her with appreciation made her stop and fight thought that feeling. She wanted to give her this, that was the whole point of the bow. She wanted her whole heartedly. Brittany was definitely appreciating that, forcing a sea of giggles out of her since those tiny kisses were ticking her skin.

Brittany smiled against the swell of Santana’s breast as she heard her giggle, and she lifted her head to look at the brunette. “Your giggle is so beautiful,” she sighed, pressing her lips against Santana’s once again. Her hands ran over the expanse of the Latina’s back, moving down towards her ass and gripping it roughly. “You also have the most perfect ass,” she smirked, giving it an extra firm squeeze just for good measure. “It also seems only fair you get to see mine, too,” she said softly, gesturing to her own chest. “So show me those bra unhooking skills, champ.”

The blonde let her eyes roam all over the body sitting in her lap as she waited for Santana to remove her bra, particularly focusing on those hardening nipples in front of her. Debating whether or not it was too soon to begin ravishing Santana like she deserved, Brittany finally stopped mentally arguing with herself and dropped her head, her lips wrapping around one of them, and her tongue flicking against it.

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Brittany’s words were sweet and caring, but they only made her feel even more… well, virginal. She wasn’t made of glass, she wasn’t someone who had to be cautious. Sure, maybe her cherry hasn’t been popped yet, but that didn’t mean she wanted for Brittany to go all soft and mushy on her. “No, I want this. I want us, okay? I waited long enough so you better not go all cuddly on me, missy. I want you. I really do,” Santana reassured her and in a brave gesture she reached out hooking her leg behind the back of Brittany’s legs, keeping her nice and close.

She was kissing her once again, this time slower, more passionate, so she could enjoy every second of it and be ready when the time came. Santana knew that she’d been ready for this around the time they’ve been on their 3rd maybe 4th date. Her inexperienced fingers ran along Brittany’s back, searching for the hem of her shirt and urging it forward. It was going pretty clumsily but she was already feeling accomplished as she felt the first patch of Brittany’s naked skin against her own. Yeah, she could totally do this.

“I want you, too. More than anything. You’re also kinda bossy in the bedroom, and I like that,” Brittany replied, a smirk evident on her lips. She allowed Santana to initiate the kissing once again, one of her hands reaching back to tightly squeeze her thigh. She smiled against plump lips as she felt the woman trying to remove her shirt, and quickly sat up on her knees so that it was an easier job. Once her shirt was gone, Brittany lowered herself back down, letting out a soft hum of approval as their bodies pressed together. This was going to be such a good night. It was also the best Christmas gift that the blonde had ever received. It was safe to say that after months of being sexually frustrated, she was finally going to get all that frustration out.

Her lips disconnected from Santana’s, just to move to her neck, Brittany’s teeth nipping at the skin playfully before she soothed the tiny reddening marks with her tongue. “You are the best gift I’ve ever received,” she mumbled as her lips trailed down the side of her neck to her shoulder, then to her chest, stopping at the top of the ribbon wrapped around her breasts. Her eyes met with Santana’s for a brief moment, making sure that it was okay to make her next move. When she was certain that it was, her fingers began to unwrap the first part of the sexiest Christmas gift to ever exist. “Fuck,” she muttered to herself as she finally saw Santana’s bare chest for the first time. It was perfect. Delicious, even. Her mouth wasted no time in lavishing them with kisses, along with soft licks. Her arms wrapped around Santana’s back as she sat up and crossed her legs, pulling her girlfriend into her lap; a much better position for getting all up on those boobs.

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Santana walked further inside backwards, with Brittany’s hands guiding her. She was still so nervous, it was nearly impossible for her to speak.  Even when her girlfriend was being so sweet and gentle, helping her out and kissing her like there was no tomorrow. She pulled her further back, until her knees were meeting the bed and Santana was falling down with Brittany on top of her. Kissing her back just as eagerly.  Her head was absolutely going crazy, let alone her heart and stomach doing their own version of acrobatics. She had to tell her before this got any further and she like barfed over the bed’s headrest.

“Britt… baby… B,” she breathed out in between kisses, pulling her closer while trying to break the kiss in order to speak at the same time. “Before you get to the fun part I have to tell you something,” Santana bit her lip, looking up at the blonde. She still couldn’t just spill it, not with those amazing blue eyes looking down at her. Gently, she threaded her fingers through Brittany’s hair and took her final breath. “I haven’t.. you know. And I don’t mean just with a girl, I mean at all,” as soon as she said it, Santana’s face hid in Brittany’s shoulder and she released a squeak of embarrassment.

Brittany giggled as they fell back against the mattress, deepening their kiss just that little bit more. Her mind was in a frenzy, and her stomach was doing flips. She couldn’t believe that she was finally going to sleep with the woman she cared about so much. It felt like they’d been waiting years to do this, which was why the blonde found it a little more than slightly difficult to pull away from Santana’s lips as she tried to speak. “No, no talking, more kissing,” she grumbled, trying to reconnect their lips, and then sighing heavily when she realized her attempts were futile.

She looked at Santana with concerned eyes as she spoke. What could she possibly need to tell her? Now Brittany was worried, and felt slightly bad for going this far with her before she got to say what she needed to say. “What is it?” she asked, her hand cupping the woman’s cheek. She took in a sharp breath as she heard Santana say that she was a virgin. How could this be possible? She was gorgeous, and totally irresistible. “O-oh,” Brittany murmured, her hand reaching up to stroke Santana’s hair. “It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, baby. I’m...honored that you want me to be the first person you sleep with. You don’t have to be scared or nervous, because everything is going to be fine. We’ll take things nice and slow, and we can stop whenever you want. No pressure. We’ll just start out slow, and see where the evening takes us. If it’s to orgasmville, that’s wonderful. If it’s to cuddleville, that’s also perfectly fine with me. I just want you to be comfortable and happy.”

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Santana watched with amusement as her sort of girlfriend dramatically threw herself on the bed. Brittany was… something. “I think you should join me instead, your surprise is in my room and we both know you can’t handle waiting any longer,” she stated matter-of-factly. After stretching out her hand and helping a grumbling Brittany up, Santana led her towards her own room, just to stop in front of the doors with a heart pounding way too hard in her chest. This was it. Their big night. Santana swallowed the lump in her throat and pressed at the door handle, revealing a track of rose petals leading towards her bed.

“Umm.. yeah. I… like I said, you’ve been really patient and I appreciate it,” she mumbled while stepping in. God, this was literally nerve wrecking. She couldn’t even open the buttons of her shirt without her hands shaking. She had this whole thing planned out so well, with her full twins wrapped in a red ribbon and everything and now she couldn’t even take her shirt off… ugh.

Brittany propped herself up on her arms, looking at Santana with confusion when she mentioned the surprise being in her bedroom. Weird. “Alright, lets go, then,” she sighed, removing her coat as she got off the bed, tossing it behind her as she followed the brunette out of the bedroom and down the hall. Once they arrived at their destination, and Santana had opened the bedroom door, the blonde bit down on her lower lip. “Rose petals?” she asked with a smirk, her eyes trailing up and down Santana’s body, looking for more clues about what was going to happen. 

“Hey, it’s okay,” Brittany said with a soothing tone, her hands resting on top of Santana’s shaking ones. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what the surprise was now, and she knew that the woman was probably nervous about it being their first time together. She shut the door behind them, and walked her girlfriend further into the room. It looked so pretty, and Brittany could tell that a lot of thought had been put into her gift. “Let me help you,” she whispered, her fingers slowly unbuttoning the shirt covering those beautiful breasts that Brittany had always been so eager to see. “We really don’t have to do anything if you’re nervous, though. There’s no rush,” she said with a smile, her eyes now looking down at the perky twins on Santana’s chest, wrapped in a seductive way. “But... It’d be a waste of ribbon if we didn’t get to finish what you’ve started.” 

Brittany lifted her head to look into Santana’s chocolatey brown eyes, reading for signs of regret or something similar. “C’mere,” she whispered, her arms wrapping around the Latina’s neck, and their lips pressing together with a little more urgency than they had at the airport. 

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Santana frowned at the insult of her driving skills. She was an amazing driver. She was safe, but efficient and unlike Brittany who had few tickets on her account, she never even seen a police officer in her life. So instead of entertaining her with a conversation, she focused her eyes forward on the road and let the time pass her by while ignoring Brittany’s sexual advances and fingers travelling up and down her thigh.

“You have been really patient. Even if you’re saying otherwise now. And I told you, I don’t need any presents. C’mon, let’s focus on getting you home for now,” Santana offered, stepping out of the car and waiting for Brittany to gather her things and join her on the way inside. “I think you’ll really like what I have for you, but you have to promise that no matter what you won’t make fun of me.”

“You think I’ve been patient, huh? I don’t think anybody has ever said that to me before,” Brittany replied with a chuckle. “I wanted to get you gifts, because I care about you, and I thought about you a lot on vacation. Every gift comes from a moment where I was thinking about you, y’know?” Brittany grabbed her suitcase from the trunk, then followed Santana into their home. It felt like she’d been away for way longer than a few weeks.

Brittany frowned at Santana’s words. “I’d never make fun of you for giving me a gift, because it comes from your heart, and that’s nothing to make fun of.” She clasped their hands tighter together as they walked up the stairs towards Brittany’s bedroom. “Home sweet home,” she mumbled with a smile as she threw herself down onto her bed. “You coming to join me, beautiful? It’s been a long ass time since this bed has seen any kissing action.”

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Santana stopped moving as she felt Brittany’s hand on her arm. She quietly shook her head, chuckling at the mere idea of not being comfortable with affections towards the person she fell in like with.  “Britt, please. Like I could ever worry about that. If I could, and there was a way for your parents not to find out, I’d shout it for the whole world to hear that I get to date you. Pinky promise,” and just to prove how honest she was being, Santana stood up on the tips of her toes and planted a chaste kiss upon Brittany’s lips. She held it long enough for the blonde to be convinced that she couldn’t give a single fuck who could see them and once it was over, she mischievously smirked and turned around, hopping into the car.

“Come on, B. It’s time to get you home and sneak out before they expect me to pay those few dollars. If you’re good you’ll get an extra coffee out of it,” she teased, patting the passenger seat as she waited for Brittany to join her.

Brittany smiled at Santana’s words, then nodded. “I’d also shout it for the world to hear, if my parents wouldn’t find out. Kinda sucks that they have to ruin everything, huh?” She followed her girlfriend into the car, buckling her seat belt and rolling he eyes. “Extra coffee? How could I possibly say no to that?” she teased back, reaching across to place a hand on the Latina’s knee, squeezing gently. “Blow me away with your safe driving, sexy grandma,” she said with a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.

The drive seemed to take forever, and Brittany was beginning to become impatient once again. All she wanted was to lay down on her huge comfy bed with Santana, and cuddle with her until they fell asleep. Possibly grope each other a little while making out, too. “So, are you ready to see your gifts?” Brittany asked with a smile as they pulled up outside their home. “Or are you giving me mine first? Because I have to admit... I’m getting a tad impatient. You know patience is one of the virtues I skipped out on learning.”

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As Brittany’s arms released her, she finally remembered about the rose in her hands. Unfortunately it was already damaged enough to hang sadly a bit to the side. Santana rubbed her forehead with her free hand and gave her an apologetic smile. “Yeah sorry, I got excited and forgot about it. But here, it’s for you,” she muttered, handling Brittany the rose before holding her hand once again. Great game, Santana just spectacular. No wonder she was a virgin if that was how she spoke to girls. She thought as the blush managed to heat up her whole face.

“My car’s parked right outside, if we hurry we should be able to stay within the free parking limit, so move your cute butt, c’mon,” she pulled Brittany forward with those words, almost running in hope that cold air would help her think more clearly and hopefully would ease her nerves from thoughts of what their night was going to bring.

Brittany smiled and shook her head. “No, no. It’s still beautiful,” she said softly as she took the sorry looking flower from Santana’s hand. “I love it, really. Thank you.” She leaned to the side, pressing her lips to the Latina’s warm cheek. Brittany could sense that the woman was nervous or tense about something, but she just didn’t know what. Maybe she was worrying about someone seeing them or something, so she complied with Santana’s wishes, and followed her towards the doors to get outside to the parking lot. 

“Cute butt, huh?” she laughed, slightly worried about Santana’s urgency to leave the airport. Once they reached the car, Brittany put her suitcase in the trunk, then grabbed her girlfriend’s arm gently. “Hey, is everything alright?” she asked. “You seem a little...tense? Were you worried about someone seeing us?” Brittany’s lips pressed against the curve of Santana’s jaw, her hands landing on her waist. “Or are you just really concerned about parking charges?”

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Leave it to Brittany to decide to hide herself away when she arrived early. Santana shook her head with a small affectionate smile sneaking its way onto her lips. That was just so like her girl. And so was sneaking up on her for that matter, which was why Santana resisted the urge to jump when she felt someone grabbing her from behind. She’d recognize those arms anywhere. Instead she leaned back, the curve of her lips curling even further. “I think I know,” she replied in a raspy voice and turned around.

It wasn’t a surprise that Brittany was as gorgeous as ever. Santana could simply wrap her arms around her and hold onto her tightly, before searching for her lips, kissing her as if they haven’t seen one another in weeks, just to return to her tight hold against the woman’s neck. “You should never leave for such a long time again. Ever.”

Brittany’s grin grew wider as Santana turned in her arms. Finally being able to see her beautiful face after so many days apart felt like the ultimate Christmas gift. When plump, soft, cherry cola tasting lips pressed against her own, Brittany began to melt. She’d kissed a lot of people in her life, but none of them made her feel like she was about to dissolve into a puddle of glitter and rainbows on the floor. “Oh, trust me, I’m not going anywhere,” the blonde chuckled, pecking Santana’s lips once more before pressing her face against the top of her head, inhaling the sweet scent of her shampoo that she’d missed so much.

“God, I’ve missed you so much,” she mumbled, cuddling the woman tightly against her chest. “But before we start making everyone in this airport puke from the sheer levels of sweetness radiating from us, we should go to your car.” Brittany reluctantly unwrapped her arms from around Santana’s waist, grabbing her suitcase with one hand, and the Latina’s hand with the other. “Hey, what’s that?” she asked with a coy smile, as she noticed the rose that her girlfriend was holding. “You been cheating on me?” she teased. “It’s that guy from the local Taco Bell, isn’t it? Dammit Mario, wooing you with roses and shit. I need to up my game. Unless it’s for me? In which case, you’d be getting extra nice kisses tonight.”

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Santana has been going back and forth around the arrivals section for what felt like fifteen minutes now. The single rose she picked from the garden on her way there was going to break in half from the speed she was pacing by now. Where the heck was Brittany? This waiting game was forcing uncomfortable flips inside her stomach, because not only she was seeing Brittany for the first time in weeks, she was going to give her something so precious and innocent that she was afraid she’d pass out before anything happened.

When her phone beeped and she read Brittany’s message Santana’s eyebrows furrowed with confusion. She was there, she was literally there by the huge sign telling her to be there, with people standing behind the weird rope like thingies as if those ever stopped anyone. Instead of typing back, she pressed the call button and waited for Brittany to pick up. “Britt, baby? Where are you? I’m waiting by the gate and there’s few people still standing but I definitely can’t see you anywhere. Could you like go straight up between the people and look on the right?”

Brittany jumped slightly as she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket, and she quickly retrieved it from her pocket. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she saw that it was Santana calling, and her finger quickly swiped across the screen to accept the call. “Babe! I’m in the arrivals waiting room thingy. My flight was a little early. Are you actually standing at the barriers waiting for me? You are so cute. I’ll come over to you right now. Stay exactly where you are. I’ll be like a couple minutes max.” Biting her lip with excitement, Brittany quickly slipped her phone back in her pocket before grabbing her suitcase and making her way towards where Santana was waiting for her.

Excitement was bubbling up in her stomach as Brittany rushed towards the arrivals barriers. Simply hearing Santana’s voice had made the anticipation of seeing her grow even more. Then finally, her eyes landed on the beautiful woman waiting right there. Brittany could pick that ass out from a lineup of all the best asses in the world, because Santana’s simply was the best. Her back was turned towards Brittany, so the blonde of course had to take advantage of the opportunity that presented itself to her. As she got closer, Brittany let go of her suitcase, wrapping her arms around Santana’s waist and pulling her against her front. “Hello, beautiful. Guess who?” she whispered against her ear with a grin.

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WELCOME HOME → BRITTANA

Considering that it had almost been two whole weeks since Brittany had seen her...girlfriend? Yeah, girlfriend. She liked that word. To say she had missed Santana would be an understatement. She’d missed her presence around her, her smile, and their little impromptu dates. Now it was only going to be a mere few minutes until she’d see the woman she’d come to adore over the past few months. It was just unfortunate that her happiness about seeing her had to be somewhat ruined by the news she had given Brittany about her having a secret baby brother.

As she sat waiting in the pickups area, her mind drifted off to what Santana had said to her earlier in the day. Something about a surprise/gift. Brittany had no idea what it could possibly be, and that only fueled her excitement even more. Her fingers fiddled with the zipper of her coat, and she fidgeted impatiently in her seat. She thought that Santana would have been there by now; but she was an extremely cautious driver, so it wouldn’t have surprised the blonde if Santana was doing 20mph all the way to the airport. “C’mon, San,” she grumbled to herself, dropping her head down, and pressing her forehead against the cool leather of her suitcase. 

Brittany pulled out her cellphone, checking that she hadn’t missed any important texts or calls from the Latina, grumbling to herself when she found that she hadn’t, and firing off a quick text; ‘Why aren’t you here yet? I miss you :( xox’ Sighing, she shoved her phone back into her pocket, succumbing to the fact that patience was a virtue, and she was going to have to learn it.

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TEXTS ✉SANTANA⇄BRITTANY

Santana: You too.

Santana: I'll see you soon when your plane lands.

Brittany: See you soon. Drive safe x

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TEXTS ✉SANTANA⇄BRITTANY

Santana: Please I'm nobody.

Brittany: You're everything.