ive decided to manlike this it's own fic


Santana woke two hours later, her wife still fast asleep. She carefully slipped out of bed, trying not to wake her wife but failed miserably when she felt a hand around her wrist.

"Where you going?" Rachel said, desperate for her wife not to leave her again.

"Relax baby I'm just going to the bathroom. I really gotta pee."

"No don't leave me." Rachel whined and pulled her wife close.

"Tiny I will pee in the bed if I lay back down." Santana said with a chuckle.

Rachel pouted. "Fine go pee."

"Thank you baby." Santana kissed her wife's pout away and went to release her bladder.

When she returned her wife was sprawled out on the bed waiting on her. She felt herself harden immediately.

Rachel smirked at the reaction she has on her wife. "Mmm baby, are you just gonna stare or are you gonna come make love to your wife?"

Santana made her way over to her wife and kissed her softly.

Rachel immediately responded to the kiss, swiping her tongue across her bottom lip. Santana granted her access almost immediately. Their tongues danced the familiar dance. There was no fight for dominance.

Santana trailed her hands up her wife's body and cupped her small but full breasts.

"Oh god Tana, you make me feel so good." Rachel said as Santana kneaded her breasts while sucking on her pulse point. She trailed her hand down to her wife's rock hard member and started pumping, using the leaking precum as lubrication. "Baby I need you inside me now." Rachel said as she lined her wife's cock with her dripping entrance.

Santana started rocking her hips, pushing into her tiny wife one thick inch at a time.

"Oh god baby its been so long."

The only sounds heard were moaning and the thumping of the bed against the wall.


A week later Santana and Rachel were sat in their living room with Santana's parents, Rachel's parents, Santana's two older brothers, Diego and Alex and Rachel's older brother, Ryan. They all gathered around listening to Santana tell about her time away.

Rachel was cuddled up to Santana's side as she listened.

"How long are you here before you have to go back on base, mija?" Maria asked her youngest.

Santana's smile faltered. "One week."

"Excuse me." Rachel said quietly as she stood and went to their bedroom.

"Go after her Santana." Carlos, her oldest brother said.

Santana got up and went after her wife. "Rachel." She didn't get an answer but she heard sniffling. She walked further into the room and saw Rachel sitting on the floor beside their bed snuggling the stuffed bear that Santana had brought her the last time she had visited five months ago. She sat next to her.

"Rae, baby you knew it was coming."

"Yea I knew. But I hate it Tana. I just want you to come home, and stay home. Every night you're not here I can't help but think that maybe you won't come back home."

"I will always come back to you Rachel." Santana said without a hint of doubt.

"Yea, well I want- no I need you to stay. I want to have the life we promised each other when we got married." She said near tears.

"And we will. We will have that life Rachel, I have three more months Rach. Three more months and I won't be called in to go anywhere else without you. You know why you couldn't come this time. It's too dangerous for someone untrained. Three more months and I will come back home. For good."

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Okay, three months Santana. I can't take much more of being without you."

"Neither can I."


Three weeks after Santana has gone back to base, Maria notices something off with Rachel, she's been quiet lately.

"Rachel, honey is something wrong?" Maria asked as she sat at the kitchen table with a bowl of slice and fruit.

Rachel shook her head. "No, nothing's wrong."

"Rachel you've been this past week, something just doesn't seem right." Maria insisted.

Rachel's lip started to quiver. "Santana's not here."

"Honey Santana hasn't been here for three weeks."

"That's the problem."

"Oh honey you knew she had to go back to base."

"No. Santana's not here...and I'm pregnant."