Chapter Text
Duets
“Brittany?”
The blonde looked up sadly. She had tomato sauce on her nose. Tina thought idly that she looked like Rudolph the red nosed reindeer.
“Hi, Tina and Mike.”
The duo glanced at each other, and slid into the seat across from Brittany. Tina reached across the table to grab her friend’s hand.
“You look sad, Brittany.” Tina said softly. “What’s wrong?”
“Artie wouldn’t come with me,” Brittany said sadly. “I said sorry for having sex with him, but he thinks I just used him for his voice. He didn’t believe me when I said I liked him.”
Tina tightened her grip on Brittany’s hand.
“Artie Abrams is an idiot when it comes to women,” Tina said clearly. “You deserve better, Brittany.”
Brittany smiled up at her friends.
“Do you guys want to have dinner with me?”
“Absolutely,” Mike and Tina said together.
“We’d love to,” Tina added, sneaking her other hand over to squeeze her boyfriend’s hand.
“Will you do the Lady and the Tramp with me?” Brittany asked hopefully.
“Okay,” Tina giggled.
Surely cheering up her friend was worth getting a little messy. Tina leaned down, and carefully slurped up a piece of spaghetti in her mouth. Brittany leaned down as well, catching the other end.
Mike grinned and quietly snapped a photo.
Tina and Brittany leaned forward as they both slurped the piece of pasta. Soon there was little left – and their lips bumped.
Tina swallowed her pasta, smiling – and then Brittany’s lips moved against hers. They were soft, wet with tomato sauce, and Tina found herself smiling at how sweet Brittany was.
Mike’s heartbeat began to speed up as Brittany slowly kissed his girlfriend. After a moment, Tina began to respond, first tentatively, then passionately.
Brittany was an amazing kisser, Tina thought dizzily. When they finally parted, Tina was gasping for breath.
“Thanks,” Brittany beamed at her. “You’re a really good kisser, Tee.”
“You too,” Tina whispered, flushing. “Uh…” Remembering her boyfriend, Tina turned her head so sharply it hurt.
Mike was leaning in, watching avidly.
“Don’t stop on my account,” he said frankly. His hand rested on Tina’s thigh and squeezed gently, sending a pleased shiver through her body.
“What do you want to get?” Brittany asked casually, as if they hadn’t done anything out of the ordinary.
“I like the gnocchi with eggplant,” Tina said immediately.
“Ravioli for me,” Mike grinned.
Tina’s heart rate began to slow again as they ordered their meal and conversed just as they might have any other day.
“You know, Brittany, if Artie won’t sing with you, then you can sing a duet with us.” Tina offered before taking a sip of her drink.
“But won’t that be a threesome?” Brittany frowned.
Tina choked on her pepsi. Mike laughed, and Tina blushed.
“It’ll be a trio,” Tina corrected. “But I already made Mike sing once this week. So we can have a duet together, Brit, and Mike can just dance.”
Mike’s face lit up.
“I don’t have to sing?”
Tina sighed.
“Not this time, but another time. You really have a good voice, Mike, if you believe in yourself.”
“That’s what I have you for,” Mike teased, squeezing her hand.
Tina leaned in to give Mike a sweet little kiss.
Brittany watched them with misty eyes. They were so happy together. She really wanted to be happy with someone, but Santana and even Artie hadn’t been happy with her.
“Come on home with us,” Tina suggested to her friend. “We can whip up a brand new number for tomorrow. Artie won’t know what hit him.”
Brittany’s smile came back as Tina reached out to hold her hand again. Tina had soft hands, and when Brittany laced their fingers together, she found they fit kind of perfectly.
“I’d really like that.”
The glee club was gathered in the auditorium, wondering who had put up the notice to meet here. Artie looked around surreptitiously – where was Brittany? Maybe she was still avoiding him.
Then the lights dimmed, and everyone quieted.
Smoke began to roll over the stage.
Music began, and Mercedes let out an excited squeal at the sound of the song.
“Ay, Ay, Ay…”
“Nobody likes being played…”
“Brittany, Brit-tan-y…”
“Christina, Chris-ti-na…”
Tina and Brittany stepped out from the smoke. Half of the New Directions found themselves momentarily breathless at the sight of the two girls. Brittany was wearing a tiny black bikini top and a pair of black shorts. Tina was in a black leather miniskirt and a black tank top that was only half there.
“He said I’m worth it, his one desire!” Tina sang out, taking Beyonce’s part.
“I know things about ‘em that you wouldn’t wanna read about,” Brittany sang back.
The two girls circled each other, shimmying their bodies, entrancing their audience.
“He kissed me, his one and only, yes – beautiful liar.” Tina sang at the other girl.
“Tell me how you tolerate the things that you just found out about!” Brittany danced closer, and Tina spun away.
Mike emerged from the back, dancing out between them. He reached out and took their hands.
“You never know,” Brittany sang as he spun her slowly.
“Why are we the ones who suffer,” Tina returned, melancholy as Mike wound her into his body.
“I have to let go!” Brittany cried, dropping his hand and dancing independently to the front of the stage.
“He won’t be the one to cry,” Tina sang, shoving Mike away.
They all began to dance. Brittany did a series of body rolls while Tina shook her ass and Mike danced wildly behind them.
“Ay – let’s not kill the karma!” Tina sang boldly. “Ay – Let’s not start a fight. Ay - It’s not worth the drama. For a beautiful liar!”
Tina and Brittany joined hands and pulled close together. Brittany led them in a tango across the stage, their bodies rubbing tight against each other.
“Can’t we laugh about it,” Brittany sang seductively. “Oh – it’s not worth our time. Oh – We can live without ‘em. Just a beautiful liar.”
Mike came to join them, splitting them up, before they knocked him away again to dance together. The girls’ voices blended smoothly.
By the end, Brittany and Tina were singing together as they knocked Mike down and danced together one last time, legs and arms wrapped all about each other.
“It’s not worth our time. Oh – we can live without ‘em.”
Brittany dipped Tina deeply as they sang the last line –
“Just a beautiful liar.”
The lights faded again as Brittany tilted her mouth towards Tina’s. There was moment of absolute silence, and then the lights came back up.
Tina, Brittany and Mike were all on their feet, holding hands. The applause began, and they bowed together.
“Wow! That was great,” Mr. Schuester congratulated.
“Thanks, guys,” Tina thanked everyone. “We should go get changed.”
Santana watched as the trio headed backstage to put on some real clothes, her entire body tense with silent fury. Brittany never danced like that with other girls.
Tina laughed happily as she pulled Mike and Brittany after her to her locker.
“That was the best we’ve done it so far,” Tina declared. She opened her combo lock and pulled out their bag of regular clothes.
“We can all change in the handicapped bathroom,” Brittany announced. “Nobody’s here after school anyway.”
Mike shrugged and followed the two girls.
“If we had done this last week, we would have won the Breadstix certificates,” Tina said, feeling certain.
“Oh yeah,” Brittany nodded. She slipped her hand back into Tina’s as she pushed open the bathroom door.
She did a quick survey – the room was empty – before she twirled Tina around and dipped her again, this time for a proper kiss.
Mike licked his lips as he locked the door behind them. He didn’t feel jealous in the least – just amazed that his girlfriend and his former friend-with-make-out-benefits were so into each other.
“Oh my god, Brittany,” Tina gasped when the taller girl pulled her back up. She nearly staggered on her own, and Brittany caught her waist in her hands and lifted her easily onto the counter.
“Mike, do you - ”
Brittany spread Tina’s legs and stepped between them to recapture her mouth. She wrapped an arm around the Asian girl’s waist, holding her tightly to her, while her other hand played with her hair.
Seeking to assure Tina that he really didn’t mind, Mike stepped closer, brushed back Tina’s long, black hair, and pressed a soft kiss to her neck.
Tina shuddered and clutched Brittany to her. She felt overwhelmed by the attention – Mike was nibbling on the most sensitive parts of her neck, and Brittany was kissing her deeply, with more force than she knew the blonde had in her.
“You’re so sexy, Tee,” Brittany whispered as she pulled back from Tina’s mouth. “I want to make you feel good. Do you want it?”
Tina gazed at her wondrously for a moment before her eyes darted to Mike. His eyes were darker than usual, intent, and his interest was quite impressively displayed inside his pants.
“Please, Brittany,” Tina gasped. “I want it.”
“Good,” Brittany purred.
They worked in synchronicity, slowly divesting Tina of her tank top and bra. When her breasts were fully bared, Brittany let out a happy little sigh and leaned down to take a nipple in her mouth.
Tina gasped at the sensation – Brittany’s mouth was warm and wet, and the suction made her so sensitive.
“You have such beautiful breasts,” Mike whispered in her ear. He bent to pay his respect to the neglected nipple.
Tina keened as they suckled on her breasts – Brittany’s mouth was softer, and Mike’s was firmer, more insistent. Her boyfriend, one of the hottest boys at the school, and her friend, in her opinion the hottest cheerleader in the school, were doing this to her, Tina Cohen-Chang. She felt hot and very special.
Slender hands snuck down to her thighs, teasing under her skirt and just over her panties. Tina whimpered at the light touch to her mound. Brittany chuckled round her nipple, sending little jolts through Tina’s body, and pressed her hand a little harder.
Mike worked to help her, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of Tina’s panties and slowly drawing them down… Brittany helped him lift Tina up so they could pull down the garment, letting it drop to the ground.
Tina was flushed with excitement as Brittany pulled up her skirt, exposing her to their gaze.
Brittany crouched to get a better look.
“So pretty,” Brittany whispered, and leaned in to lick a long stripe up to Tina’s clit.
“Ahh!” Tina cried, clutching for balance. It felt good – too good – as Brittany went to work, licking and sucking and nibbling at the center of all her pleasure.
“Jesus,” Mike groaned, torn between watching Brittany burying her face in his girlfriend’s quim, and watching the amazing expressions making their way across Tina’s face. He determinedly reached over to contribute to Tina’s pleasure, tweaking and flicking at her sensitive nipples.
“Oh Brittany,” Tina said wondrously. “Oh my god, that feels so good.”
Brittany looked up at her and positively grinned before thrusting her tongue as deep as it could go inside of the waiting, pulsing hole. Tina gasped in a tiny breath, and Mike sensibly covered her mouth with his just before she let out a mindless wail of pleasure.
He kissed her deeply, enjoying how pliant and open she was – an interesting change from how wild and bossy her kisses often were. He wouldn’t want it all the time, but he enjoyed having her temporarily overwhelmed.
Tina shuddered as Brittany slipped a finger inside her, thrusting in slowly, while her lips moved back to her clit, sucking it hard… All the tension built up shattered, and Tina’s body thrashed in their hold.
Brittany held on tight, licking furiously as Tina came in her mouth. She tasted really good, Brittany thought dizzily.
“Oh,” Tina whimpered, as Mike finally gave her room to breathe. “Oh fuck.”
Brittany slipped in a second finger, fucking her through her last tremors. Tina whine desperately, thrusting her hips into the touch.
Slowly, Brittany stood up, holding her hand still in Tina’s warm embrace, enjoying the way she clenched around her. She bent in and captured Tina in a kiss.
Tina kissed her back, suddenly rougher and less pliant. Brittany moaned into the kiss – that was more like it.
Tina nipped Brittany’s lips, and pulled back to look at Mike.
“Kiss her,” Tina breathed, and Mike obliged.
They were so pretty together, Tina marveled, as Brittany and Mike fought for control of the kiss. She gasped as Brittany withdrew her fingers at last. Mike pulled back from the kiss to suck on Brittany’s wet fingers, tasting Tina on them.
“Fuck,” Tina gasped. “Brittany, come over here, I wanna finger you. And Mike – Brit got me all open for you to fuck.”
“Jesus,” Mike swore – he loved it when she talked like that.
Brittany produced a condom from her bra, and Mike took it gratefully. Watching the girls together had made him incredibly hard, and he desperately needed release. Brittany stepped up to Tina’s side, letting Tina pull her in for another kiss.
Tina took advantage of her closeness to feel her up, enjoying how hard Brit’s nipples were through the black satin bikini. Brittany bit at Tina’s lips in revenge as Tina pushed aside the bikini and gave her nipples a hard twist. Chastened, Tina’s next pinch was gentler, but Brittany whispered a soft no into her mouth.
“I like it hard,” Brittany clarified, and Tina grinned as she went back to abusing the blonde’s hard little nubs.
Tina looked over at Mike, who was rolling on the condom. She grinned and spread her legs for him to step between. Mike thrust inside her in one movement, and Tina cried out at the intense feeling. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he began to move, cursing at how good she felt.
Tina’s hands quickly went to work removing Brittany’s shorts and panties. When the cheerleader stood there totally naked, Tina pulled her close and kissed her. Her fingers dove through soft blonde curls to play with her little nub.
Brittany moaned into Tina’s mouth, using one hand to feel her up and the other to grab Mike’s ass – god, they were both so pretty. Tina’s fingers slipped down between her folds, finding her hole. Tina didn’t waste time – she thrust right in with two fingers, and Brittany had to grab the counter to keep herself steady.
Tina meant business – her fingers moved hard and fast within the other girl, intent on drawing out an intense orgasm.
“Damn,” Mike groaned, watching Tina fingering Brittany as he fucked her pussy. She was nice and tight around him, and so wet – Brittany had made her nice and ready, so soaked that every thrust made a loud wet noise.
Mike grabbed her hips and began slamming in – he was so close, they’d had him hard for ages.
“Ooh, Mike,” Tina gasped. She loved it when he was rough. She kept up the fast movement with her fingers.
“Tee, that’s good,” Brittany gasped. “Oh!”
Tina had curled her fingers just right. With a smug smile, Tina did it again, and again, abusing the cheerleader’s g-spot. Brittany kissed her fiercely, clawing at her own breasts as she neared the edge.
That didn’t take long, Tina thought proudly, as Brittany keened into her mouth and clamped down around her fingers. Tina could barely move them at first – Brittany’s inner muscles massaged her fingers for a good minute before her thighs unclenched and released Tina’s arm.
“Oh,” Brittany sighed happily. Her legs felt wobbly and she felt really good. Tina was an expert with her fingers… She smiled lovingly at her friend.
Tina gave her a sweet little kiss, and gently withdrew her fingers. She offered them to Mike, who opened his mouth eagerly, moaning as he sucked her fingers clean.
“What do you need, baby?” Tina asked Mike softly. He released her fingers and let out a desperate groan.
“Need you,” Mike gasped. Tina smiled, sucked on her fingers, and reached around him. Brittany watched, amazed at how sexy they were together. She stepped to the side so she could see exactly what Tina was doing.
She was pushing a finger into Mike’s asshole… And Mike certainly seemed to like it. He let out a whine, and stilled. Then he began again, thrusting against Tina’s rhythm to get more of her finger.
“Yeah, like that,” Tina sighed contentedly.
“Let me,” Brittany offered, and Tina slowly pulled her fingers out. Brittany knelt carefully behind them as Tina lowered her legs.
“Spread em,” Brittany told Mike, and he carefully widened his stance. Tina pulled off of Mike’s cock and hopped down from the counter. Then she turned around and leaned over the sink.
“Come on, babe, fuck me like this.”
Mike eagerly pushed back in, glad to be back inside her. He felt cold when he wasn’t there. Something wet touched his hole, and Mike gasped. Brittany was –
“Oh shit, Brit,” Mike choked out. “That –you – oh.”
“What?” Tina gasped. Mike was slamming into her from behind, and from here, his long dick was hitting her cervix on every stroke in.
“She’s licking my ass,” Mike said incredulously. “Brit, that feels amazing.”
Brittany mumbled something that sounded contented, and kept up her movements. Mike closed his eyes and drilled into Tina’s pussy, amazed at the dual sensations. Tina was wet and tight around him, and Brittany’s tongue – it was perfect in his ass. She was wiggling it inside now, thrusting slowly, and Mike knew he didn’t have much longer.
“Yes,” he gritted out. “Just there…”
Feeling Mike groaning as he always did when he was close to the edge, Tina reached a hand between her legs to fervently rub her clit – she felt herself nearing her climax as too. Breathing in deep, she focused and purposefully clenched her inner muscles around his cock.
Mike sobbed and came, thrusting deep as he spent himself inside of Tina. Brittany licked him steadily through it, enjoying the way his ass fluttered around her tongue.
Tina groaned, trying desperately to come. But Mike had stopped moving, and just touching her clit wasn’t enough.
“Baby,” Mike gasped as he recovered. “That was amazing. Brit – my god.” He pulled her up onto her feet, and kissed her tenderly.
Brittany enjoyed the kiss, but pulled away at the sight of Tina furiously rubbing her clit.
“She’s close again,” Brittany observed.
“Sorry,” Mike murmured. He stepped behind her and slid two fingers back inside her, trying to help get her there. Tina let out a desperate sob.
“Oh god, I’m plateauing, please, make me come.”
Mike tried his best, scissoring his fingers inside her. He didn’t notice Brittany rummaging through her bag.
“Mike, lie down,” Brittany instructed. “Tina’s going to sit on your lap. Trust me.”
“Come on, sweetie,” Mike urged, pulling Tina with him. He lay down, with their clothes as a bed, and his backpack as a pillow. Tina followed after him, sinking down onto his cock.
Mike hissed, his eyes nearly rolling back. He was so oversensitive – he’d just come, and Tina was riding him hard. He looked over at Brittany and his eyes widened. She had taken a small tube of lube out of her bag. Brittany knelt behind Tina, between Mike’s legs as she lubed up two fingers.
“I know what you need,” Brittany said soothingly, and began to rub her slicked up fingers on Tina’s back entrance.
“Oh, yes,” Tina gasped in approval. She was riding Mike desperately, and wanted to come so badly. They’d tried anal twice, and with enough preparation, she'd loved it.
Brittany mewled with pleasure as she slowly sank her finger into the little puckered hole. Tina moaned as Brittany slid her index finger firmly inside her, not stopping until it was fully sheathed. Brittany licked her lips – Tina was so tight here, it made her wish she had a cock to put inside her. But she did love feeling her with her fingers, so tight and hot around her. Brittany kept adding more lube, making sure Tina was really slicked up.
“God, Brittany, that feels so good,” Tina whined.
“I’ve got you,” Brittany whispered in her ear, pressing a kiss to her neck as she slid her middle finger in to join the index finger.
Mike watched them avidly. His dick was beginning to rejoin the party – instead of softening further, it had begun to harden again. Tina had felt too good, his dick knew it wanted to come again. They'd tried anal before, and it was amazing, but they'd never stretched both of her holes.
“Oh, oh, yes,” Tina keened, amazed at the pain-pleasure that was coiling inside her as Brittany fingered her ass.
“Like that?” Brittany murmured. “When I fuck you in the ass?”
“Yes, Brittany,” Tina mumbled happily. “Please don’t stop.”
“I won’t,” Brittany promised. “I’m gonna make you come so hard, Tee.”
“You better,” Tina gasped. She knew she needed just a little more as she tried to climb off that plateau.
"Take a deep breath," Brittany directed Tina as she smiled wickedly at Mike.
Tina inhaled deeply, and a third finger pressed against her hole. Brittany slowly pushed in, and Tina cried out in pleasure and pain - it was so much it was uncomfortable, but it was still so intense.
“Oh, oh, yes!” Tina cried out beautifully. “Brittany!”
Mike groaned, clutching her hips and driving his cock deep inside her. He could feel Brittany's fingers pressing inside her next to him. She was getting tighter around him. It felt kind of like the best thing in the world.
Brittany slowly thrust her fingers deeper into Tina’s body. It was well-lubed, but with Tina’s tightness, it was a tough fit. Tina sobbed with pain-pleasure as Brittany worked her way inside, but it didn’t sound like a scream to stop, so she didn’t. Finally, her fingers were all the way in Brittany looked proudly down at it.
“Good girl,” she whispered in Tina’s ear. “You took three of my fingers in your ass.”
Tina shuddered at the words.
“You know what I'd love?” Brittany continued, murmuring seductively in her ear. "Putting my hand in your pussy, and feeling my fingers as I fucked you with my fist."
With a cry, Tina clenched helplessly around them. She'd never felt stretched quite like this, with both her holes full, but Brittany's fist would be even bigger.
“Fuck,” Mike gasped in amazement at the thought. Tina was stretched tight around him. Her body was tense, like it was ready to shatter. Brittany reached around to pluck at Tina's hardened little clit as she really began to move her fingers, setting a firm, steady pace.
Tina wailed at the sensation - her ass tried to clench down every time Brittany pushed in, but she was unstoppable, making her body yield to her. Tina was frozen in place atop Mike’s cock, unable to move as she was overwhelmed by the sensations. He didn’t even need her to – she was clenching instinctively around him every time Brittany pushed inside, and she was so excruciatingly tight that he doubted he needed any friction to come again.
Brittany squeezed her legs together, wishing she had some friction for herself, but now she couldn't spare a hand, too busy trying to make Tina come.
Tina was whimpering, her head falling back onto Brittany’s shoulder. Brittany sighed happily at the sight – Tina’s breasts were right there, beautiful as ever, nipples tight and hard – and below that she could see where Mike’s cock disappeared into her pussy. And Mike’s amazing abs, and his face… He was staring at them, breathing in gasps, and Brittany knew he was close. She thought Tina might be as well.
“Hold on,” Brittany whispered. She repositioned slightly – and then she began to thrust her fingers in, hard. She wasn’t gentle anymore – her thrusts were long, and drew nearly all the way out before plunging back in – this was how she was going to fuck Tina’s brains out.
Tina's cries rose in volume - she couldn't take it anymore. Her head snapped back forward, and her hands clutched desperately to Mike’s chest as she tried to keep her balance. Mike clutched her to him, thrusting his hips up into her, and Tina clawed at him desperately. They were both fucking her now, so hard, so deep. She trembled between them – she had never felt so full before…
“Come for us," Mike urged her. "Let go.”
For a moment, they were perfectly aligned – Brittany nailed deep into her ass just as Mike slammed into her cervix – and Tina’s orgasm hit. She shook and shuddered, crying out as the world went white around her. Everything was pleasure, overwhelming, and she was full, so full.
Mike came again as Tina clutched around him. He swore and filled her again, amazed at how long her climax seemed to last. Tina was collapsed against him, sighing as her eyes closed and her body just kept coming. Brittany groaned as her ass pulsed around her fingers.
"God, Mike, she feels so good."
Brittany wanted to come so badly. She carefully pulled her fingers out of Tina's ass, making the other girl sigh and shudder at the sensation. Then she began rubbing her clit furiously, one hand on the floor, supporting herself as she groaned with pleasure.
"Come here." Tina gasped, beckoning her over as she rolled off of Mike to lay on her back. "Brit, let me help."
Brittany crawled over, unsure of where to be. Tina took her by the hand and helped her crawl over her.
"Sit on my face," she whispered, and Brittany shuddered.
Mike gulped, stunned. Tina had never done any of this before, not with a girl, to his knowledge. He loved how she just threw herself into it.
Brittany straddled her, slowly lowering herself towards Tina's face, watching her eagerly. Tina stuck out her tongue, and got her first taste of another girl's cunt. It was... strange, but not distasteful. She tried again, lapping lightly, and Brittany groaned.
"Mike, help me," Tina gasped. Mike understood. Moving behind Brittany, he slipped two fingers into her pussy.
“Yeah,” Brittany gasped, and bucked forward, against Tina's mouth.
Despite never having done it before, Tina tried to do her best. She licked what she could, up and down her folds, and Brittany wiggled against her until her nose pressed against her clit.
"Mmm," Brittany purred. She was very careful not to suffocate the girl - Santana liked that sometimes, but not everyone did. "Keep licking..."
Tina moved as much as she could, licking all the way from Mike's fingers up to Brittany's clit. Brittany whined with pleasure, and then Mike surprised her by switching hands - he filled her pussy with two fingers from his other hand. Then he pushed one finger that he'd gotten wet on her juices slowly into her ass.
Brittany moaned and pushed into Tina's mouth a little harder. Tina's lips closed over her clit, and with Mike's fingers inside her, Brittany felt her orgasm starting to build.
"You're so wet for us," Mike groaned.
Tina's hands came to the other girl's long, toned thighs and lifted her for a just a moment. She caught her breath, panting as she looked up at Brittany, who was quivering on the edge.
“Can we keep her?” Tina asked sweetly, and then pulled Brittany back to her, licking her clit as hard as she could.
Brittany gasped at the thought – being sandwiched between them every night, dancing together, kissing over spaghetti... Her climax hit her, her vision whiting out from the intensity.
"Tina! Mike!" She cried, writhing into their touch. Tina licked her slowly as Brittany came down from it, her hips bucking sporadically. Mike pulled out gently, and Brittany sighed, her legs wobbling as she carefully pushed up and off of Tina, to sit on the floor beside her, still blinking dizzily.
Tina sat up, her lips and chin still shiny with her juices. She reached out and took Mike's moist hand in hers.
“Brittany?” Tina asked sweetly. “Would you like to do this again? Maybe go on a date, too?”
“Really?” Brittany whispered. The sex was amazing, and they both cared about her. That was all she’d ever wanted.
“Really,” Mike promised, squeezing Tina's hand. She smiled at him lovingly, and then leaned over to kiss Brittany, who sighed into the kiss.
"Yes please," Brittany whispered, her eyes closing as they embraced her.