"GIRLS! GET IN HERE NOW!" Santana huffed like the big bad wolf and put her thumb and index finger on her forehead in frustration. "The day has just begun." She thought

"Yes, Mami…?" The little blonde blue eyed nervously asked.

Then, a little brunette bounced into the kitchen and onto Santana's legs almost knocking her over and saying in the sweetest voice, "Ma-mi!"

Santana couldn't help but smile at both of her sweet girls and her frustration disappeared almost immediately. She picked up Ava, the precious little brunette, and crouched down and opened her arms for Valerie, the cute blue eyed blonde standing scared before her. Santana gestured for a hug and a smile and Valerie came running up to her arms.

"Valerie, Ava, did you make this mess in the kitchen?" Santana asked more calmly motioning to the flour on the floor and trails of broken eggs from the fridge to the counter with her eyes.

"I promise it's not a mess, Mami. Me and Ava just wanted to make breakfast for you and mommy." The blonde said so innocently with a pout that Santana could not resist. Valerie was every bit as adorable as her wife. She was a goof ball like Brittany, but she definitely had her Mami's brain.

"Next time, we should make it together okay? I don't want eggs and flour all over my babies. You two won't look as cute!" Squeezing her daughters in her arms and giving both of them eskimo kisses.

The little girls laughed and hugged their Mami. Santana knew that Valerie and Ava loved her much as she loved them. She never wanted to let go but she knew they had to clean the mess up and cook before Brittany wakes up.

"Alrighty then! Let's get cooking! Pancakes with peaches on top or crepes with nutella with peaches on top?" She winked at her kids.

"Tella!" Ava screamed with excitement.

"It's nuh-tell-ah, Ava!" Valerie tried teaching her two year old sister. "Nutella please Mami!" she then shouted.

"Shhh… You have to be quiet so we don't wake Mommy up." For a moment, she thought deeply then exclaimed, "We should surprise her in bed!" Santana then proceeded to take out the ingredients and placed them on the clean side of the counter.

"Valerie, pick up the egg shells and teach Ava to put the egg shells in the trash. I will sweep up the flour and wipe the egg mess you two made." Motioning thumbs up and smiled beautifully.

Both little angels then said in a beautiful symphony, "Yes, Mami!"

It took thirty minutes to clean up and thirty minutes to cook ten nutelle crepes. It was almost 6:30 and there was an hour till Valerie started her first day at preschool. Santana cleaned up the pans, the utensils, and basically the whole kitchen while her girls topped the crepes with whip cream, powdered sugar, and peaches. Once Santana and the girls were finished with what they were doing, they crept up the stairs and to the master bedroom.

Brittany laid asleep face planted in their big California King bed not realizing that Santana, Valerie and Ava were climbing onto the bed and placing food in front of her.

Santana winked at her angels and they proceeded to ride Brittany like a horse and immediately she had woken up.

"Val! Av! You are going to wake Mami up if you girls won't be quiet!" She said sleepily as she wiped drool from the corner of her mouth.

Then, it was Santana's turn to jump on Brittany as she turned around too face them. She straddled Brittany and gave her a chaste kiss on the lips, and then the forehead and said, "Good morning drooling beauty!"

Ava hugged her mommy awake and snuggled in the soft comforter next to her. Valerie gave her mommy a kiss on the cheek and pushed the tray of food to her.

Seeing the breakfast in front of her Brittany took the tray, stood up, and put it on the vanity in the room. All three other girls in bed were confused and just stared at the taller blue eyed blonde.

Then suddenly, Brittany ran to the bed growling and imitating the voice of a monster, "I don't want to eat those! I want to eat two angels and a beautiful queen! ROAR!"

The two girls screamed and laughed at the same time and hid behind Santana.

Brittany then pounced on Santana, putting pressure on top of the girls so they are pinned down but not to the point where her girls are crushed and crying cause of lack of air.

All four laughed and ate it bed.

Brittany yelled out, "Val! Come on! First day of preschool! Mami and Ava are already in the car waiting for you!" She waited on the bottom of the stairs patiently.

Her daughter then bounded down the stairs with the biggest smile in the world and said, "I am ready mommy! You don't have to stay at school and watch me. I am a big girl now. I heard Mami asking you if you two can watch. I am a big girl. I promise I will be good!" Then, the little Brittany held her pinky out to her mommy.

Brittany took Valerie's pinky and hooked it with her own and walked to the garage.

The drive was only five minutes away so the Peirce-Lopez family got there pretty quickly.

Brittany got out of the black Benz first, opening the door for Santana and kissing her hand, which made Santana blush red. Then Brittany went to the passenger door and took Ava and Valerie from their child safety seats and carried them next to Santana.

Valerie got down from Brittany's arms, held her Mami's and Mommy's hand and walked down the hallway of her school.

Santana and Brittany were getting stared at but not because the parents were both women, but because they symbolized love. Living in San Francisco was definitely a very smart idea.

Brittany embraced Santana with one arm and held onto sleeping Ava with another. They both watched as their daughter waved goodbye with a smile in her line with other scared students and went inside the classroom.

She knew Santana was going to cry because their first child, their first bundle of joy is growing up. She gave her wife a kiss on the forehead, took her hand, and drove home in peace.

Ava was asleep soundly in her pink and purple bedroom dreaming of unicorns, ducks, and clouds.

Santana watched her daughter sleep before closing the door. She went downstairs to clean up the dishes when she found her lovely wife washing them already.

"Brittany babe, do you have work today? I called in sick at the firm. I feel sad because Valerie's gone to school."

Brittany finished cleaning the dishes. She made one swift move to her beautiful wife and peppered her neck and face with little pecks and then finally giving Santana a passionate kiss on the lips.

"San, you can't always call her your little girl. She's growing into a beautiful girl." She picked up the house phone and called in her dance studio. "Mike, I can't dance today, do you think you can take charge for today? Mhm, yeah. Please. Okay, thank you!" She turns to Santana and says, "No, no work today." Smiling brightly.

Santana takes Brittany's hand and kisses it. She wraps her arms around her wife's neck and kisses her slowly then after a few more seconds turned their kissing into a make out.

Santana pulled away from Brittany, giving a slight smirk and said in a seductive voice, "How about we get our cuddle on, share some sweet lady kisses, and then some." Santana then raced to the top of the stairs into the master bedroom.

It took five seconds for Brittany to register all of this, but soon after she chased Santana to the master bedroom and closed the door behind her.

As soon as Brittany closed the door quietly to not wake up Ava, she noticed Santana in bed laying down with her eyes closed. She also took notice how the curtains were down making the room dark and fit for sleeping. Disappointed, she slipped out of her pants and shirt leaving her only in her underwear and yellow spaghetti straps and laying on the other side of Santana. She then heard giggling from her wife. As soon as she turned around, Santana straddled her, exposing Santana's naked body.

As planned, Santana caught Brittany off guard. Her teasing worked perfectly! Now, time for the pleasing part. She can tell Brittany was holding her breath cause of the surprise attack.

"Thank you for taking the day off today." Kissing the pale neck of her wife and getting the she wanted to hear moan as a reply.

"This is my thanks to you" Santana winked and started grinding against Brittany's core and making her underwear wet. Santana then grabbed Brittany's tank top and yanked it off and collided their lips with luscious lady passion.

Brittany parted her lips to let Santana's tongue explore her mouth. She grabbed the sexy Latina's ass and made the grinding even rougher. Hearing Santana moan Brittany flipped them over so now that she was on top. She kneaded Santana's breast with her porcelain hands, and kissed her neck leaving fading hickey's here and there. She kissed the tan skin until she met Santana's breast and she licked the erect nipple and took it in her mouth fully. Sucking, nibbling and licking each breast which only made Santana wetter.

"Brittany…" Santana moaned. "Brittany, can you…"

She knew what she wanted so Brittney brought herself lower, between Santana's thighs. She caressed her wife's stomach and legs with her soft white pale hands. She then dragged her nails on the tan thighs causing the Latina to moan louder.

"Baby, we can't wake Ava up. We'll have to stop and wait for tonight and I can't wait. Keep it quiet, ok?"

Santana nodded her head with pleading eyes.

With that, Brittany slipped her tongue in Santana's wet folds and caressed the tan thighs around her head while Santana hummed in pleasure.

Santana started rocking her hips so the tongue inside her would go further and further. She grabbed blonde hair to hold onto and push in to her more.

Brittany recognized the plea, so she rocked back with her wife's thrust creating a unison motion which only making Santana go over the edge.

Brittany slipped out her tongue and flicked at the swollen clit causing Santana to yell out "Brittany" and give her a huge orgasm. But Brittany wasn't done. She then slipped three fingers inside Santana and laid on top of the girl. Pale and tan skin met and it was the most perfect things in the world.

Brittany grinded roughly and thrust onto Santana until Santana flipped them over and started riding Brittany.

She could feel it. She could not only the intensity of her next orgasm but she could feel the love her and Brittany shared. She kept on riding Brittany while Brittany kept on kissing her neck and crashing their lips together.

With the final flick of Brittany's thumb on her wife's clit, she could feel the smaller girl go over the edge.

Santana shook for a couple of seconds because of the overpowering feeling and then flopped on top of Brittany. She kissed the blonde on the lips, on the neck, on the nose, and on the forehead. Santana stared at the blue eyes and got lost.

Brittany kissed Santana and said, "My turn" with a seductive, devilish smile. For another hour, they reciprocated their love.