"Sweat" (Glee, Santana/Brittany)
Title: Sweat
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Santana/Brittany
Rating: 18/NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any characters featured in this not-for-profit fic.
Summary: A short piece originally written for kink bingo 2011 for the 'bodily secretions' square
Warnings: f/f sexytimes
It was hot. Unbearably so.
But Sue Sylvester didn't give a damn.
"Lazy babies are loser babies, keep running!" Sue bellowed through her megaphone.
The Cheerios had already been running around the track for ten minutes, and in this heat that was more than long enough.
"Shit this is hell," Santana Lopez hissed, breathing hard and running just behind Brittany.
"I heard that airbags! You and blondie stay back and do an extra ten laps!" Sue yelled.
Santana bit back the stream of curses she yearned to unleash at the cheerleading coach. They kept running, sweating and breathing hard.
After a couple more laps, and another barrage of insults Sue finally told the cheerleaders they were done. "Hit the showers! I can smell you all from here! Santana! Brittany! Keep running!"
With every step Santana internally was swearing like a sailor, but knew better than to let her anger get the better of her and unleash the bitch on Sue Sylvester. She was smart enough to chose her battles.
Once they'd completed their extra laps Coach Sylvester ordered them to the showers too.
The other girls were on their way out as Santana and Brit entered the locker room.
"God I feel gross," Santana wrinkled her nose. Her clothes were wet and sticking to her. "Shower here I come."
Brit hesitated then spoke up. "Wait." She put her hand on the other cheerleader's arm. Santana gave her a questioning look. "I...think it's kinda hot."
"Kinda hot?! It's fucking hellfire out there!"
'No," the blonde shook her head. "I mean, right now, you look hot, you look sexy"
Santana laughed and looked down at herself. "I'm disgusting," she raised her arm and sniffed her pit. "And I stink."
Before she could react Brit stepped forward and inhalled deeply, taking a big whiff of her best friend's damp underarm.
"Eww Brit! What the fuck?!" Santana pushed her away.
"I can't help it, sorry. Like this you're so...yummy."
"Fine lets go shower and we'll have some sexy lady time."
"Let's just have the sexy times," Brittany stepped forward again, leaning in to kiss Santana.
Santana felt super yucky but the way Brit was looking at her sent a shiver down her spine that was nothing to do with the temperature. "You know this is so so gross right?"
"Uh-huh. But it's making me really horny." She leaned in again and this time Santana let her kiss her without protest.
They were quick to shed their clothes, except when it came to Santana's panties. Already naked Brittany crouched in front of her lover and slid them down slowly. They were wet with both sweat and arousal. Brit lifted them to her nose, sniffing deeply the mixture of fluids. "Oh fuck that smells so good." She licked at the crotch of the the thin material. "I totally love sniffing your dirty panties and this...is the best ever!"
"You sniff my panties?!"
"All the time," Brittany shrugged and inhaled again the scent that was driving her wild.
Santana grabbed the panties and pushed Brittany into the lockers, their sweaty bodies pressing against each other, hands going between each other's legs. They fingered each other, matching thrust for thrust. Brittany licked Santana's face, her neck, then under her arms, tasting the salty sweat. Santana couldn't believe how much Brit was into licking her sweat.
A different kind of heat was building between their legs as they fucked, fingers pumping in slick cunts.
When they were both satisfied Brittany eagerly used her tongue to clean the fingers that had been inside Santana.
They showered together. Santana let Brittany keep her panties.
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Santana/Brittany
Rating: 18/NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any characters featured in this not-for-profit fic.
Summary: A short piece originally written for kink bingo 2011 for the 'bodily secretions' square
Warnings: f/f sexytimes
It was hot. Unbearably so.
But Sue Sylvester didn't give a damn.
"Lazy babies are loser babies, keep running!" Sue bellowed through her megaphone.
The Cheerios had already been running around the track for ten minutes, and in this heat that was more than long enough.
"Shit this is hell," Santana Lopez hissed, breathing hard and running just behind Brittany.
"I heard that airbags! You and blondie stay back and do an extra ten laps!" Sue yelled.
Santana bit back the stream of curses she yearned to unleash at the cheerleading coach. They kept running, sweating and breathing hard.
After a couple more laps, and another barrage of insults Sue finally told the cheerleaders they were done. "Hit the showers! I can smell you all from here! Santana! Brittany! Keep running!"
With every step Santana internally was swearing like a sailor, but knew better than to let her anger get the better of her and unleash the bitch on Sue Sylvester. She was smart enough to chose her battles.
Once they'd completed their extra laps Coach Sylvester ordered them to the showers too.
The other girls were on their way out as Santana and Brit entered the locker room.
"God I feel gross," Santana wrinkled her nose. Her clothes were wet and sticking to her. "Shower here I come."
Brit hesitated then spoke up. "Wait." She put her hand on the other cheerleader's arm. Santana gave her a questioning look. "I...think it's kinda hot."
"Kinda hot?! It's fucking hellfire out there!"
'No," the blonde shook her head. "I mean, right now, you look hot, you look sexy"
Santana laughed and looked down at herself. "I'm disgusting," she raised her arm and sniffed her pit. "And I stink."
Before she could react Brit stepped forward and inhalled deeply, taking a big whiff of her best friend's damp underarm.
"Eww Brit! What the fuck?!" Santana pushed her away.
"I can't help it, sorry. Like this you're so...yummy."
"Fine lets go shower and we'll have some sexy lady time."
"Let's just have the sexy times," Brittany stepped forward again, leaning in to kiss Santana.
Santana felt super yucky but the way Brit was looking at her sent a shiver down her spine that was nothing to do with the temperature. "You know this is so so gross right?"
"Uh-huh. But it's making me really horny." She leaned in again and this time Santana let her kiss her without protest.
They were quick to shed their clothes, except when it came to Santana's panties. Already naked Brittany crouched in front of her lover and slid them down slowly. They were wet with both sweat and arousal. Brit lifted them to her nose, sniffing deeply the mixture of fluids. "Oh fuck that smells so good." She licked at the crotch of the the thin material. "I totally love sniffing your dirty panties and this...is the best ever!"
"You sniff my panties?!"
"All the time," Brittany shrugged and inhaled again the scent that was driving her wild.
Santana grabbed the panties and pushed Brittany into the lockers, their sweaty bodies pressing against each other, hands going between each other's legs. They fingered each other, matching thrust for thrust. Brittany licked Santana's face, her neck, then under her arms, tasting the salty sweat. Santana couldn't believe how much Brit was into licking her sweat.
A different kind of heat was building between their legs as they fucked, fingers pumping in slick cunts.
When they were both satisfied Brittany eagerly used her tongue to clean the fingers that had been inside Santana.
They showered together. Santana let Brittany keep her panties.