Thanks for all your wonderful reviews last chapter. I'm going to be able to post more frequently than I originally thought as I just finished up writing out I Can't Live Without You.
"So we're going to go to Lima." Santana says very happily.
"WHAT!" Brett shouts remembering all the stories about how boring it was there from his moms.
"Please mami, can't we go to New York or like Florida instead?" Sophia asks as Brittany sets her down on the couch.
"You really want to go somewhere that you won't be able to do anything, but sit around while your siblings run around and have fun?" Brittany asks her daughter.
"No," Sophia softly says snuggling into her mom.
Santana smiles over at Brittany who is basically covered in their kids. Sophia is on her right side snuggled her head rested on Brittany's shoulder. Brett and Lindsay are both snuggled into Brittany's left side smashing themselves as close as they can almost like trying to mold themselves into their mom. Tara and Elena have themselves smashed into her chest. The only she didn't have is Bailey who is in Santana's lap.
"So then it's decided that we're going to Lima." Santana says smugly.
"Mami, really? I always complain that it's boring as hell there. Please don't make us go." Brett whines earning him a slap from Brittany.
"Listen your mother, if she says we're going then we're going." Brittany orders looking over at her wife lovingly.
"Thanks baby," Santana says sweetly loving how much of a push over her wife is when she wants something.
"But, we don't want to go." Elena says after looking at her older sisters and brother.
"Elena?" Brittany asks looking down at her daughter.
"Wes just wants to be withs you." Tara answers for them both.
"Traitor," Brett mutters.
Santana glares at the triplets daring them to say something else. When none of them do she smiles as she knows that she's won not that it was ever doubted.
"Grandma!" Bailey shouts finally catching on and paying attention to what's going on as she had been distracted by a bubble app on her mama's phone.
"We're leaving tomorrow morning so go pack." Brittany says trying to get all of them off of her.
"WHAT!" Brett shouts.
"Mama, we can't I have Bethany and Jane coming over to go over our possible school schedules along with school clothes options for next year." Sophia whines.
"We are leaving tomorrow morning and that's final. Now go pack and Lindsay help Tara and Elena pack." Santana says glaring at her kids.
Brett's about to retort, but Sophia elbows him to stop him. The three of them head upstairs muttering about having to go to a lame as place pulling Tara and Elena up with them.
"We should pack as well." Brittany says getting up and taking Bailey from Santana and helping her up.
"I'll pack the intimates and bathing suits, you pack everything else." Santana says smirking as she races upstairs.
"Babe, we can't just wear intimates at our parents houses. "Brittany shouts as she follows Santana.
"Sure we can," Santana says watching as Brittany sends Bailey in with her siblings.
"Be nice." Bailey says as she enters Sophia and Lindsay's room.
"Our kids are sure demanding." Santana softly says following at
"Sweetie Bailey's only two the few words she's learned is from you screaming at them to be nice." Brittany says as she pulls out Bailey's suitcase and starts to pack up a week's worth of clothes.
"B? Aren't we only staying the weekend?" Santana asks frowning at how many clothes her wife is packing.
"Well, I extending our trip by four days as I just found out that Lima is actually have a youth circuit stop along with a circuit stop. I figured since Brett really likes to race and I haven't been able to help him out as much lately that he'd enjoy to race right before I do." Brittany softly says looking up hoping that Santana won't be upset.
"That's a great idea Britt, he adores you." Santana says jumping into Brittany's arms and laying a huge kiss on her lips. "Now let's go pack so I can make love to my wife all night."
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"At least we're far away from them." Santana whispers leaning into Brittany.
"You know we could rejoin the mile high club." Brittany says wiggling her eyebrows.
"Britt, our kids are right there." Santana whines as Brittany starts to suck on her neck.
"True, but if we go to the bathroom, no one will know." Brittany moans in her ear.
"God and they say that I'm a bad influence on you." Santana moans getting up putting an extra sway in her hips as she walks back towards the bathroom.
"Yeah, but you always go along with me." Brittany whispers to herself as she follows her wife. "Best trip idea yet."
Brittany is of course fucking stopped by a god damn flight attendant who luckily for her is a man.
"Miss excuse me, but are those your kids." he asks pointing up to where Brett's sitting with Bailey and Lindsay kicking the seat in front of him that happens to have an old grumpy man in it.
"What's wrong?" Brittany asks sighing, pissed that she's missing her sweet lady kisses and sex with her sexy wife.
"Several of your fellow passengers are getting angry with how loud your kids are being." he says.
"They're not being loud, I can't hear then so they can't be that loud." Brittany says getting pissed that he stopped her for this.
Before the flight attendant can say anything else Brittany walks back to the bathroom and knocks twice before the door is unlocked and she enters.
"What took you so long?" Santana asks wrapping her arms around Brittany's neck.
"Apparently our kids are being too loud." Brittany says lifting up her wife and Santana wraps her legs around Brittany's waist.
"God, I swear that they ruin more of our sexy times than your sister ever did." Santana complains as she kisses her wife.
"You're the one that wanted so many." Brittany giggles before moaning as Santana's hand snakes into her pants.
"Mama!" Tara whines knocking on the door.
"Fuck," Brittany moans as Santana removes her hand and Brittany puts her down.
"Britt we are so making Aly watch them one night." Santana huffs extremely sexually frustrated now.
"Do you have to go to the bathroom T?" Brittany asks as she opens the door.
"Please mama,"
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Santana pulls up to her parents house right before dinner. It doesn't surprise her that the Pierce's car is also over. Both sets of parents had made amends with their daughters two years after the triplets were born. Maria and Ann had decided to seek out their daughters and after spending several weeks apologizing and promising to always be there for their daughters Santana had finally let them back into her life. After telling their husbands about their grandkids Carlos and Dave had also apologized. So for the last six years they had been coming out to visit their grandkids about every six months.
"Here we go." Brittany says smirking as the kids all wake up as soon as Santana parks the car.
"Grandpa!" Brett shouts rushing out of the car and towards the door.
"Do you think that he realizes that they don't know that we've arrived yet?" Santana asks as the rest of the kids jump out with Sophia helping Bailey get out.
"They want to see their grandparents." Brittany says shrugging.
"No they want money and presents." Santana counters as they get out.
"Always so cynical." Brittany jokes as they reach the open door.
"Damn you're kids are just too much." Aly jokes hugging her sister then Santana as they enter.
"Let me guess they have already kidnapped your parents and mine?" Santana asks frowning as she was hoping that her mom would at least give her a welcome home hug.
"Please more like those six were kidnapped to go see the newly vamped basement." Aly laughs.
"God, they're still on that." Santana shakes her head.
"Well this is like the first time you two have come back with all the kids." Aly says shrugging.
"So Aly since it's only you in this welcome party how's high school going?" Brittany asks.
"Good, aunt Sue is still insane, but I have fun." Aly says smiling.
Santana laughs never having heard anyone say that Sue's fun.
"Serious that old bat is insane." Santana laughs.
"Sandbags, what are you saying now." Sue says as she walks in.
"Fuck," Santana whispers hiding her face in Brittany's shoulder.
"Where are the little ones?" Sue asks looking from Brittany to Santana to Aly.
"With our parents in the basement." Aly replies as Brittany is busy trying to calm her wife down.
"Then why the fuck are we up here?" Sue asks dragging all three with her as she heads down to the basement.
Brittany knows that Santana is a little overwhelmed with being home and not being greeted at the door by her parents. It scares her and makes her think back to when their parents disproved of their decisions and basically cut her off. Even though Brittany had enough money to take care of them and already had a job, it still hurt Santana when they did that. So Santana still has herself hidden into Brittany's body.
"You know that everything is still fine." Brittany whispers rubbing her back.
"I still think that sometimes everything will go back to the way it was." Santana whispers wrapping her arms more tightly around her waist.
"Mija!" Maria shouts running over and hugging her daughter and daughter-in-law at once.
"Hi, mami." Santana shyly says.
"Oh mija, stop being so shy." Maria says pulling them over to where they were standing.
"I'm so glad that you came back." Ann says hugging both women.
"Mama, I tired." Tara whines tugging on Brittany's pant leg with Bailey holding her hand right behind her.
"Come here T, little B." Brittany says picking them both up. "I think I'm going to take them up to bed." she whispers to her wife heading upstairs.
"Brett, Lindsay and Elena help Sophia get upstairs." Santana says when she notices that they all were yawning.
"Yes mami," Brett says as all three of them follow Sophia in case she needs help.
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"So, Aly if they give you any trouble call us." Santana says for like the tenth time.
"Santana serious, I have babysat before." Aly says shaking her head.
"Don't take it personally she does this to everyone that has babysat for us." Brittany says chuckling as she pulls Santana into her side.
Santana huffs, but doesn't say anything. She knows when she's beat by her wife and doubled teamed by her sister-in-law. She's starting to regret coming back even though she really does want to see all the gleeks if for nothing else then to shove it in their faces that she and Brittany are still together.
"Don't worry Santana, I can take care of them and if anything goes wrong I'll call you, but nothing will go wrong." Aly says shoving them out the door.
"She's more than capable of taking care of them." Brittany whispers helping Santana into the car.
"But what if,"
"No what if's baby, nothing bad will happen." Brittany softly says knowing her wife hates to leave their kids in someone else care for more than a few minutes.
"Okay, let's go to dinner with our families." Santana sighs finally giving in to her wife.
The car ride was slight as Brittany rubs circles on Santana's thigh knowing that this will calm her down. She can tell that her wife is very nervous and it has nothing to do with meeting their parents for dinner at Breadsticks.
"San, no one is going to bother us okay. Most of the gleeks aren't arriving until late tonight or early tomorrow." Brittany softly says as they park.
"I'm not worry about that yet, but what if you sister can't handle our-" Santana is cut off by Brittany's lips.
"We are five minutes away if anything were to happen so for the last time stop worrying and let's go enjoy a quite dinner with our parents who are going to want to know everything that's been happening with our family." Brittany says kissing her once more before getting out.
Santana smiles as she gets out and follows her wife in eyeing the hostess as they pass by as she was staring at her wife.
"Whoa there," Dave says elbowing Carlos as the young women approach.
"Mija what's with the look?" Carlos asks standing up to allow them to slid in next to their mothers.
"That hostess is checking out Britt." Santana growls wrapping her arms around Brittany's waist.
"Oh mija, stop thinking that every woman that stares at Brittany is checking her out. Did you ever think that maybe they are just staring cause she's pretty famous." Maria says chuckling as Santana continues to glare up front.
After ordering they began to discuss everything that had happened since the last time they had talked.
"So honey how did the races in Vegas go?" Ann asks looking over at her daughter.
"They went alright." Brittany mumbles staring intently at the ice cubes in her drink.
All four parents instantly know that something happened in Vegas. Brittany is never not talkative about her racing. In fact it's the only thing that she can discuss for hours on end and never repeat one thing that she has said. Both men give their wives looks that says you deal with this, I'm not go with women issues. Maria looks at Ann and shrugs, that tells Ann that she has no idea as Santana hasn't told her anything. Deciding that she has to be the one to ask as it's her daughter that has obvious done something stupid, which is actually rather rare seeing as how committed both women are to each other.
"What happened?" Ann asks ready to hear the worst of the worst.
Maria has been watching her daughter the whole and notices how she scoots closer to Brittany after Ann asks about the Vegas races and how leans her head on Brittany's shoulder. These aren't unusual things for the girls as she still likes to call them, but given the look of shame on Brittany's face and the look of forgiveness on Santana's face she knows that Brittany has done something wrong. This shocks Maria as she knows for the longest time it was Santana always doing something to upset Brittany not the other way around.
"Well..." Brittany starts, but Santana stops her.
"I couldn't go to Vegas with Sophia having a broken leg and on top of that Lindsay was sick at the time so I stayed home." Santana explains a little hesitant not wanting their parents to flip out on her anymore than she had already.
"Santana," Ann says looking from her daughter to her daughter-in-law.
"I went out to strip with the guys, I got drunk and some stripper kissed me." Brittany quietly says hanging her head.
There's silence for a good three minutes until Carlos finally spoke.
"I take it that as soon as it happened you got out of there and told Santana here." Carlos harshly says.
Brittany just nods.
"Dad, don't be mad at her. I've forgiven her as she really didn't do anything wrong aside from not leaving as soon as the stripper started hitting on her. I already told her that if it were to ever happen again I won't forgive her so easily." Santana says snuggling into Brittany. "Plus I'm pretty sure she's been beating herself up more than I could ever punish her."
"Good," both Carlos and David says smiling over at the two girls.
"If you ever see that bitch you tell us and we'll help you beat her up." Ann says hating the fact that someone tried to ruin her daughter's relationship with her wife.
"Mami?" Santana asks.
"What exactly happened?" Maria asks Brittany.
"It was Brent's birthday so they guilt tripped me into going out to the club. I didn't realize it was strip club. I had three maybe four drinks when I really started to feel drunk when another one was pushed on me. Then the stripper came over and jumped on my lap. I knew it was wrong and I told her I was married, but before I could do anything else she kissed me. The whole time I felt funny. I left quickly and came back home as soon as I could." Brittany explains and Santana hugs her.
"Stop freaking out about it Britt, I've forgiven you and I don't blame you." Santana whispers.
The rest of dinner is filled with talk about what they're going to do while they're here.
"Brett is going to be in a race the day before mine." Brittany informs their parents.
"Oh my god, you're not letting my grandson race are you?" Maria asks looking over at Santana.
"Mami, please stop worrying so much. He wants to race like Brittany and I can't stop him if he wants to." Santana says understanding completely why her mom is freaking out she's a little nervous too.
"Don't worry Maria we can all three be nervous wrecks as Brittany's down on the track screaming about going faster and Carlos and David deal with entertaining the little ones." Ann says putting a hand on Maria's shoulder.
"Are you a nervous wreck every time Brittany races?" Maria asks.
"Yes," Ann says smiling softly.
"Hey what about me, I'm pretty sure that I'm much more of a nervous wreck than either of them." Santana says wrapping her arms tighter around her wife.
"Don't worry you guys he'll be safe." Brittany says as they all get up. "Now let's get home before Santana starts freaking out that she's had to leave our kids any longer." she chuckles as Santana all, but sprints to the car.