A/N: Sorry for the delay guys! I've had school and exams are coming up so I've been bussyyyy.
I've been planning out this epilogue and am finally satisfied with it and hope you all are too!
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I really hope you enjoy the epilogue and sorry for the wait again!
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"Brittany try one more time," Mr. Schue ordered, while the girl shifted nervously in her seat.
"I-I don't know," She murmered back and the man sighed.
Brittany looked beside her and recieved a sympathetic look from Santana. They were in Spanish together and the blonde barely knew what her teacher was saying most of the time.
After Santana moved to McKinley, Brittany thought it would be easier. Having the girl with her only proved to be extremely distracting as they'd sneak off into the girls bathroom during important tests.
"How about I help you out with the homework tonight?" Santana suggested with a beaming smile.
"Sure," Brittany replied as her lips curled into a smirk.
"I love you," Brittany cooed, staring over her notebook at the now shy Latina.
"I love you," Santana replied softly, before joining Brittany on the bed.
"What does this mean?" Brittany looked at where her girlfriend was pointing but seemed to frown in frustration.
She then looked towards Santana and lifted her chin up with her fingers so the Latina would meet her gaze.
"Usted es la mujer más hermosa que he visto," Brittany hummed gently, her mouth inching closer to the Latina's.
Santana's eyes widened and she sat back on her heels, not allowing Brittany to endulge in her growing erousal.
"You know Spanish?" She barked.
"Kind of," Brittany replied with a shrug.
"Oh my god," Santana began, rubbing her forehead in realization. "You just wanted me to tutor you so you could have your little teacher/student fantasy happen," The Latina said, her mouth in an O shape.
"Ofcourse not," Brittany responded, a smirk never leaving her lips.
"Vete a la mierda!" Santana said.
"You can if you want," Brittany replied, flirtaciously licking her lips and spreading her legs a little.
Santana couldn't help but stare down at the girls bright yellow lace underwear that seemed to be see through. The sight made Santana swallow hard but she maintained her slow even breaths.
"I think I have an idea," Brittany said, remaining in the same provocative position. When Santana didn't respond, Brittany shut her legs and leaned forward.
"You ask me questions from the Spanish homework and if I get them right, you're going to take an item of clothing off," Brittany instructed, letting her hot breath hit Santana's sensative spots on her neck.
All the Latina could do was nod, she had never been so aroused in her life.
"1936," Brittany answered, jumping a little from her seat on the bed as Santana stood half naked in front of her.
"You're a bitch," Santana groaned, unclasping her bra. Although Brittany had seen Santana's breasts many times before, it always felt like the first time when clothing was removed. Like they had been waiting forever, even if they had seen eachother naked the previous night.
"You love me," Brittany winked.
Santana felt it was enough fooling around and she walked slowly over to her girlfriend, straddling her lap.
"You're working at the bar tomorrow night yeah?" Santana asked, pressing her forehead against the blonde's.
"Mhmm," Brittany hummed, unable to think of a proper response.
She could feel the wetness from Santana's core, soak through the girls panties and press against her own stomach. It was an unspeakable feeling, one Brittany didn't know how to explain in Spanish or English.
"You better be putting my pool before everything else, I want it shining," Santana ordered.
Since Brittany finished her community service, she had returned to the bar to work for a few nights. She also was re hired as the Lopez' pool girl, but Kurt remained as a loyal housekeeper to help out Hollie.
"I didn't hear you Miss. Pierce," Santana's voice turned husky as she slammed Brittany back on the bed.
Santana then leaned down, capturing the blonde's hardened nipple through her shirt. Brittany's head flew back and her hands desperately tried to grip the sheets beneath her.
"I didn't hear you," Santana hissed softly, licking at the girls bare neck.
"Y-yes ma'am," Brittany spluttered and a smirk grew on the Latina's face.
"Perfecto," Santana purred, grazing her lips over the blonde's collarbone.
To the Latina's surprise, she was being flipped over and her back hit the mattress. Brittany hovered over the brunette, with a hungry look in her eyes.
She then leaned down, her lips inches away from Santana's. "Perfecto," She whispered.
"Thanks everybody for coming out tonight," Brittany said as she waited for Santana to set up her microphone.
"Sorry about that," The Latina apologized and the crowd applauded her sarcastically.
She chuckled and looked towards Brittany whose eyes shone brighter due to the spotlight directly above her. Santana was hypnotised for a moment, unable to begin the song knowing her angel was only a few feet away.
Finally she broke her gaze with the blonde and she turned towards the crowd.
"We're going to start off with a crowd favorite," Santana said before clearing her throat and nodding towards Brittany.
Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel
The blonde's feet padded the stage before lifting off the ground and spreading apart. Brittany's leap left the crowd breathless.
It's a new dawn
It's a new day
It's a new life
Brittany hovered behind the brunetted, resting a hand on her shoulder. Santana turned slightly at the contact, before smirking to herself.
And I'm feeling good
Brittany continued to sway her hips in time with Santana's voice. She would give the brunette flirty glances and rub her arms seductively before breaking out into a powerful routine.
The crowd dispersed when it was closing time and Santana helped Brittany pack away everything they had used for their perfomance.
"Want to stay over tonight? My parents are going to be home late," Santana said, trying to hide the flirtaciousness in her tone.
"Is that even a question?" Brittany responded, raising an eyebrow and smirking.
As the girls returned home, they weren't able to keep their hands off eachother. With the knowledge that the house remained empty, besides from them, they continued to giggle loudly and play their little hiding games.
Santana would hide behind the couch, then Brittany would tap her on the shoulder causing the Latina to scream. They'd then fall to the floor, embrace eachother fully before becoming tired.
The girls were panting as they entered the Latina's room. Clothes were instantly thrown to the floor and they both hopped into bed.
Santana hovered over the blonde for a good half an hour, grinding her hips and nipping at the bare flesh the blonde presented to her. Brittany's nails scraped along Santana's back, causing both girls to moan in anticipation.
Santana thrusted harder, needing more friction. She felt Brittany tense beneath her and knew the blonde was about to come undone.
As Brittany climaxed, Santana kissed her lips with force. Brittany tried to break free in need of air, but Santana continued to plunge her tongue into the girls mouth.
She wanted to hear her moan, scream, anything.
"Santana!" Brittany moaned, when the Latina broke free.
The Latina stared down at the blonde, tucking stray hairs behind her ear. She then cupped her cheek and rubbed her thumb across Santana's skin.
"I'm happy I have you," The blonde whispered, beads of sweat glistening on her forehead.
"You'll have me forever," Santana whispered back.
"Para siempre," Santana answered before collapsing her head on her girlfriends chest.
Before the girls knew it, snow started to flood the streets. This caused the girls to frantically venture out to the mall to look for the perfect gift.
Christmas was a time of giving. Brittany knew she had to give Santana something she could keep, like a piece of jewelery. But she also knew that giving, sexually, also could be the perfect gift.
She returned home after a long day at the mall. Brittany eyed her living room, happy to see a real tree resting in the corner.
Santana had bought herself a new dress along with a present for Brittany, so she could impress her girlfriend in two ways. Maybe three, if she gets lucky.
"They're here," Santana howled, hurrying towards her front door.
The adults agreed to have Christmas dinner at the Lopez's house, then next year it would be the Pierce's.
"Merry Christmas Santana," Brittany's parents said in sync before heading towards the dining room.
"Merry Christmas," Santana replied with a grin.
She then saw Brittany, in a long white strapless dress. It was almost like a wedding dress and Santana couldn't seem to look away.
She thought she looked good in a light blue figure hugging strapless dress, but Brittany definitely one this round.
"Merry-" Brittany was cut off by Santana's lips on hers.
The blonde almost lost her balance, but her hands gripped onto Santana's waist so she could stay steady.
"Christmas," Brittany breathed when the girls broke free.
She handed Santana a small white box, wrapped in a silver bow. The brunette shook her head, knowing that Brittany wouldn't hesitate to buy her something expensive.
Her eyes widened as they fell upon a silver locket. She looked up at Brittany in awe and the blonde gestured for her to open it.
Santana complied and snapped the locked open carefully.
"Remember that say you came to watch me surf?" Santana nodded, eyes still fixed on the picture inside the locket. "Quinn took a sneaky shot of us sitting cosy together on the beach so I decided to put that picture in there after she told me," Brittany added.
"It's beautiful," She felt tears prick at her eyes. "You're beautiful."
The girls embraced eachother in a tight hug before pulling away and staring intently into eachothers eyes.
"You mean everything to me Santana," Brittany said, never dropping her gaze.
Santana swallowed hard. She still found it hard to take the blonde's compliments even though she dished out so many of her own.
"I hope you like this," Santana said, leading Brittany towards the living room where she had the blonde's gift resting under the tree.
They sat indian style opposite eachother, while Brittany unrapped her present.
Her lips formed an O shape when she saw the shining silver bracelet resting in all over the wrapping.
B+S was carved in the centre of the bracelet. Brittany couldn't help but tear up at the sight of her and her girlfriends initials carved into something. It solitified their bond, leaving the blonde to realize just how much she needed to be with Santana.
It was these simple gestures that made the girls hearts flutter. These simple gestures that kept them longing for more.
"Girls, dinner's ready," Mrs. Lopez yelled from the dining room.
"Okay," Santana yelled back, her eyes never leaving Brittany's.
"Merry Christmas Santana," Brittany whispered, leaning forward.
"Merry Christmas Brittany," The Latina replied, meeting Brittany halfway in a tender kiss.