Title: Tell Me What To Do
Fandom: Glee: Brittana (Brittany Pierce /Santana Lopez)
Disclaimer: I do not own or mean to offend. Making no money.
Spoilers: None.
Warning: This fic is rated M or NC-17, depending on where you be. Rating for language, sexytimes, and some drug usage. Very light dom/sub play.
Summary: Santana is a derby girl and gets in her ( Read more... )

Title: Tell Me What To Do
Fandom: Glee: Brittana (Brittany Pierce /Santana Lopez)
Disclaimer: I do not own or mean to offend. Making no money.
Spoilers: None.
Warning: This fic is rated M or NC-17, depending on where you be. Rating for language, sexytimes, and some drug usage. Very light dom/sub play.
Summary: Santana is a derby girl and gets in her ( Read more... )

Santana was in the kitchen, scrambling eggs. Mid-afternoon sunlight filtered through the window; she could see Britt’s studio tucked into the trees and wondered how Brittany’s painting was coming along. She wrinkled her nose and stirred the eggs, her thoughts meandering along no one particular path.

A lazy Sunday afternoon.

It had been two ( Read more... )

Chapter Three - You. Are. Mine.

The first whistle blew and Santana crouched, her back foot propped on the toe stop.

Second whistle. She tensed and pushed, was flying up the track already yards ahead of the other jammer. It had been like this all bout. The other girl was simply not as good a skater as Santana.

She kept her body ( Read more... )

Title: Tell Me What To Do
Fandom: Glee: Brittana (Brittany Pierce /Santana Lopez)
Disclaimer: I do not own or mean to offend. Making no money.
Spoilers: None.
Warning: This fic is rated M or NC-17, depending on where you be. Rating for language, sexytimes, and some drug usage. Very light dom/sub play.
Summary: Santana is a derby girl and gets in ( Read more... )

              But as Santana skated out of the locker room, Brittany smiled knowingly.

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Practice was kind of a disaster. Santana couldn’t stop thinking about that look on Brittany’s face when she’d said, “You’re going down on me in the car.” Her concentration was off, she was skating horribly, and by the end of practice she ( Read more... )