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[Glee] and I liked it (Brittany/Tina)
Title: and I liked it
Fandom: Glee
Length: 356 words
Prompt:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
glee_anon: Marie Howe, Practicing
Pairing: Brittany/Tina; mentions of Artie/Tina and Brittany/Santana
Other: PG for sexuality.
Excerpt: There's one thing Tina has never admitted to any boy, and that's the fact that Brittany was her first kiss.
There's one thing Tina has never admitted to any boy, and that's the fact that Brittany was her first kiss. They wouldn't understand -- seventh grade was different; the social order wasn't so solidified, and they were all so worried about their first boys.
Tina didn't have a boy in mind, and she was beginning to be a little worried, deep deep down, that she never would. That she was different.
She had to know, and Brittany said, "Let's practice kissing," and she smiled, so bright it burned Tina's face to blush. Tina nodded, and she let Brittany take her hand and lead her into the closet. She wasn't sure why the closet was necessary, since there wasn't anyone else here; they'd all drifted home to dinner or practice, birthday parties or family night. Tina's parents wouldn't be home from work yet, and Brittany's didn't care how late she stayed.
Brittany pressed her, almost gently, up against the closet door, and kissed her. She tasted like the cherry lipgloss Tina had just lent her. Tina shut her eyes and thought about tangling her hands in Brittany's hair. She wondered how it would feel, the soft spun gold of it. Instead she gripped Brittany's hips, preventing herself from flying away. There was a warm inch of flesh underneath both of her thumbs, and Brittany's mouth was soft. Tina licked at Brittany's lips and they parted, and this was something even better, wet and right. Tina let a little moan escape and then pulled back in swift embarrassment. Brittany smiled at her, cocking her head to one side.
"You're pretty good at that," she said. "Almost as good as Santana."
Without further discussion, she let them out of the closet, and Tina spent the rest of the afternoon staring at Brittany's perfectly swollen lips. When she left, she found excuses not to come back, and eventually there was Artie, and she was normal in at least one way, she thought.
But then again, it wasn't probably very normal to dream about kissing Brittany again, and she did do that.
Fandom: Glee
Length: 356 words
Prompt:
glee_anon: Marie Howe, PracticingPairing: Brittany/Tina; mentions of Artie/Tina and Brittany/Santana
Other: PG for sexuality.
Excerpt: There's one thing Tina has never admitted to any boy, and that's the fact that Brittany was her first kiss.
There's one thing Tina has never admitted to any boy, and that's the fact that Brittany was her first kiss. They wouldn't understand -- seventh grade was different; the social order wasn't so solidified, and they were all so worried about their first boys.
Tina didn't have a boy in mind, and she was beginning to be a little worried, deep deep down, that she never would. That she was different.
She had to know, and Brittany said, "Let's practice kissing," and she smiled, so bright it burned Tina's face to blush. Tina nodded, and she let Brittany take her hand and lead her into the closet. She wasn't sure why the closet was necessary, since there wasn't anyone else here; they'd all drifted home to dinner or practice, birthday parties or family night. Tina's parents wouldn't be home from work yet, and Brittany's didn't care how late she stayed.
Brittany pressed her, almost gently, up against the closet door, and kissed her. She tasted like the cherry lipgloss Tina had just lent her. Tina shut her eyes and thought about tangling her hands in Brittany's hair. She wondered how it would feel, the soft spun gold of it. Instead she gripped Brittany's hips, preventing herself from flying away. There was a warm inch of flesh underneath both of her thumbs, and Brittany's mouth was soft. Tina licked at Brittany's lips and they parted, and this was something even better, wet and right. Tina let a little moan escape and then pulled back in swift embarrassment. Brittany smiled at her, cocking her head to one side.
"You're pretty good at that," she said. "Almost as good as Santana."
Without further discussion, she let them out of the closet, and Tina spent the rest of the afternoon staring at Brittany's perfectly swollen lips. When she left, she found excuses not to come back, and eventually there was Artie, and she was normal in at least one way, she thought.
But then again, it wasn't probably very normal to dream about kissing Brittany again, and she did do that.
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