Rachel had received her first tony award, which she and her husband were both thrilled about. As she stopped at a red light she felt her husband settle his hand on her knee, slowly rub teasing circles up and down her leg. Glancing over at him she smiled brightly. Who would have thought they'd be together?
"Arthur Abrams, you know fully well that I am driving." Rachel scolded lightly, she didn't really mind.
"Yeah, but it feels good doesn't it?" Artie and her had both went to New York, and they had decided to share an apartment—it was cheaper that way for both, even if the rent was higher because of the wheelchair access—and their relationship had only went from there. To say people were shocked was an understatement (Finn had come to NY to try and teach Artie a lesson, to sat Rachel was upset was just putting it lightly.).
"Artie, stop teasing." Rachel bit her lip as he brushed her core through her lace panties. He was much too daring now a days.
"Maybe when we get back home we can try out the vibrate settings on the new bed?" He smirked at her in triumph. He'd definitely spent too much time with Noah in the studio this week.
"Yeah, I've got some massage gel that we can use too." She looked over at him, her voice was too husky right now.
The light changed and they quickly made it to their apartment, it had three bedrooms, which Rachel was thankful for since Kurt kept sending her his latest designs.
Going around the vehicle to retrieve Artie (he hated when she used that term) they were shortly on their way inside as he pulled her into his lap—which revealed his arousal very promenantly.
Making it to their room they spent little time in their clothes as they made it to the low bed, Rachel pushing Artie down and she sheathed him inside her before he had a chance to say anyrhing.
"We're not…" He didn't manage to finish as Rachel had bitten his collarbone harshly, drawing a bir of blood. "Condom?"
"Artie, we're twenty-four, our lives won't end if we don't use a condom." Rachel rotated her hips in a circle. "Besides, I believe we have decided we were going to try for a baby. Unless you've changed your mind?"
She stilled, letting him catch his breath as he twirled a piece of her long hair in his fingers. "I love you Rache." He propped himself up on his elbows as she started a slow pace, lengthening the time for them to get off.
"Hm. Love you too."
Later cuddling in bed naked and sweaty, Artie looked down at her on his chest. "I'm slightly disappointed that we never got to use that gel or the vibrating settings."
"I'm off for the next few months before I audition, I'm sure we'll get to it eventually." Rachel licked his nipple that was in front of her face. "Besides, I got to feel you're semen shoot into me without a barrier, and your cock hit my womb, I'd like to revel in that for a while before we're going onto the next round."
"We could put more into you if you just went and got that gel, or you could just massage my penis with your fucking tight hot pussy." Artie grinned mischieviously. "If you haven't noticed I'm more than ready for another round of hot love making with my beautiful naked wife, what do you say Mrs Abrams?"
"I've been trying to ignore your obvious arousal for a few minutes now, but I suppose it doesn't hurt."