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A/N: Here comes the bride….
Puck's lips trailed gently from the curve of her hip, sipping tiny little kisses, his tongue taking tiny little tastes of her skin. He smiled against her spine as he felt her move sinuously amongst the luxurious, pure cotton sheets. "Mmm," he hummed against her shoulder blade. "Your skin is amazing," he whispered. Puck felt his body hardening once more as his lips reached her neck. He nudged aside her tousled blond hair with his nose, sniffing appreciatively. He kissed and sipped his way to her ear, his tongue gently teasing that special little spot just behind it, the spot that always made her shiver when his tongue touched it.
Quinn's breath caught in her throat, her body was on fire, every single touch of his lips burnt her to her soul. She shifted a little, feeling his whole body against her back, feeling how much he needed her. "Mmm," she moaned as his lips touched her ear, she lifted her face from the pillow to meet his lips as he stretched over her, his rock solid body covering her, pressing her into the bed.
Puck smiled as his tongue breached her lips, tasted her tongue, tasted the champagne on her lips. He deepened the kiss, stretching over her as she lay on her stomach, her face lifted from the pillow to enable them to join. "I love you," he whispered, his left hand stroking down her left arm to her hand, locking their fingers together, their matching wedding bands glinting in the beam of sunlight that danced across their honeymoon bed.
Quinn turned over as he raised up a little, letting go of her hand. She ran both hands up his smooth, sculpted, beautiful chest, sliding further up to run through his closely cropped hair. She brought his face towards hers, her eyes smiling brightly to match the happy smile on her lips. Just before their lips met she lifted her head from the pillow. "I love you," she whispered.
"In case I forgot to tell you yesterday, you looked amazing in your dress," Puck whispered against her lips.
"In case I forgot to tell you yesterday, you looked so handsome in your suit," Quinn murmured, her eyes closing as their lips joined again.
"I can't believe you've been Mrs Puckerman for twenty four hours," he said, with the hint of a laugh in his voice, sheer joy lighting up his face.
"I wonder where Puck and Brittany went for their honeymoon," Quinn said suddenly.
"I've no idea," Sam replied, "he wouldn't tell anyone."