A/N - Happy surprise? Let me know what y'all think!
"So Kurt is taking the lead tonight at the party. He just asked that we be there for 8 since the invitations said 8:30 for guests," Quinn shares while I'm focused on my task at hand. "I'm super excited about the caterer he found. I think you'll really like the food…it's too bad you were out of town when we did the tasting," she continues to ramble as I try to block her out so she realizes I'm busy. "What should I wear? I'm torn between three of my dresses, the green one, the blue, or the red one… you know the red one I'm talking about, right San? Oh what are you going to wear? Once I know that, it'll make it much easier, I don't want to be too matchy matchy."
That was the last straw. I throw the cover from over my head and move myself up so that I'm hovering over Quinn, her wetness covering my lips, my hard member resting on her taut stomach. "Quinn," I use her first name and my no bullshit tone so she knows I'm serious, "I am doing some of my best work down there and I don't think you're fully appreciating it," I look at her, my gaze not faltering from her gorgeous hazel eyes, imploring her to just be in the moment with me. She stares back up at me, her eyes softening, as she reaches behind my head to tangle her right hand in my hair, pulling my lips to hers. She takes my bottom lip in between hers, savoring the taste of her.
"I'm sorry S, you're right," she mumbles with our lips still pressed together. "You know you make me feel so good… I just can't help it, I'm getting a little stressed about our engagement party tonight," she whispers as she nuzzles into my neck.
I roll to the side and pull Quinn with me so that we're facing each other. I grab her left hand and bring it to my lips. "Q, Kurt has this on lock, don't worry," I kiss the knuckle of her pointer finger, "you know me better than anyone, of course I'll like the food," I kiss the knuckle of her middle finger, "you will look gorgeous in whatever you wear," I kiss the knuckle of her ring finger, "I'm not sure what I'm wearing, but whatever it is will be complementing to your outfit," I kiss the knuckle on her pinky, "and whenever you get stressed, just look at this," I kiss the diamond ring that has been living on her finger for the past four and a half months, "and remember that this is all that matters…you and me and our future together."
"You always know what to say to calm me," she kisses me gently as she hooks her leg around my waist.
"I do what I can babe," I peck her lips. "But can you let me get back to what I was doing?" I chuckle as I push her onto her back. She lets out a hearty laugh and wordlessly nods as I kiss my way down my blonde haired beauty. I pause at her pink nipples that are starting to peak. I lave them with attention, loving the little breathy moans that escape Quinn's lips.
"That's not what you were doing before babe," she husks out.
"I know, but am I not allowed to get distracted a little bit," I breathe out before gently nipping at the peaked bud, Quinn's body arching into me.
"Oh no, get as distracted as you want S," she whimpers.
I smirk as I take the second peak between my lips, repeating what I did to the first. Quinn, when she's in the moment, is so responsive to my touches, it's incredibly hot. I leave her nipples, feeling good about the attention I gave them. I start to move south, but not before kissing in the valley of her breasts, which always bring a breathy sigh from the mouth of the blonde. I continue my descent, pausing for a moment to kiss around Quinn's navel, before kissing the top of her mons. I position myself so that Quinn's legs are over my shoulder and I reach for her hands so we can tangle our fingers together. I know from our little timeout talk that I can't go right back to where I was, so I start over, warming Quinn up again so she can really appreciate the love and attention I'm putting into one of my favourite activities.
I flatten my tongue and use broad strokes over her lower lips moaning as I taste her wetness again. I hear Quinn let out a breathy chuckle at that. I straighten my tongue, pushing her folds apart, allowing my tongue to drag from her entrance up to her clit, stroking lightly as I work her up. I move to fully focus on her bundle of nerves, still keeping my strokes gentle, almost like little kitten licks. I can tell Quinn is fully enjoying herself because her hips are gently thrusting into my face, subconsciously begging for more.
I smirk, because I love giving Quinn what she wants. I start to suckle on her clit, a long moan escaping Quinn's lips, signaling I made the right move. I reluctantly leave her clit, and move towards her glistening entrance, slowly circling it before stiffening my tongue, and diving into her, her walls clenching my tongue, attempting to keep it inside. I thrust it in and out, getting lost in the sounds of Quinn's moans, loving the feeling of her one hand tangling in my hair, trying to change my pace, and fuck her with my tongue harder and faster.
Quinn can't help herself, and starts getting vocal, begging me for more, telling me how close she is, so I bring my now free hand up to her clit, my thumb matching the pace of my tongue. A little more pressure, and she's unraveling beneath me, her walls trapping my tongue inside her, drowning me in her wetness. I slowly pull back, lapping at any of Quinn's wetness before bringing my face even with my beautiful blonde's.
"San, you were right, that was some of your best work," she breathlessly gushes.
"Well, it helps that I love doing it," I joke as I kiss her forehead. I flop on my back beside her, and stretch out, my back a little stiff from our prolonged activities. It's not until I look down to my feet that I become aware of how turned on I am, my cock tenting our duvet. Quinn notices where my gaze is, and surprises me by swiftly throwing her leg over me, and straddling me, her hot core just waiting to sink down around my hard cock. She looks at me with her eyebrow raised and a smirk gracing her lips and I nod, waiting for her warm heat around me.
She gasps as I slowly enter her. You would think with the amount of times that I've been inside her that Quinn and I would both be used to the feeling by now, but it's like coming home every single time. I slowly pull myself up so that I'm sitting up with Quinn straddling my lap. I love being this close to her. Gently rocking my hips up into her as I take in all her features.
"God I love you," I breathe out as her head lulls back, exposing her neck.
My lips are drawn to her pulse point, and my hands can't help but migrate to her ass. Gently massaging the muscles as I rock into her, she brings her head back, and tenderly kisses me.
"Are you close San? I'm so close," she whimpers against my lips.
"I'm right there babe, I'm with you," I breathe out. I bring my left hand to her clit, my thumb starting to lightly circle it. I start rocking a little stronger, matching the pressure with my thumb. Quinn is letting out unintelligible moans, her breathing is ragged, and I with a final flick of my thumb, her walls clench around me. That does it for me and I spill my seed into Quinn, whose walls are milking my cock for everything it has.
I blindly try and find Quinn's lips, and kiss her solidly, just basking in the moment, knowing that once we leave this bed, it's going to be a marathon of a day.
Quinn grabs my face between her hands and kisses me squarely on the lips, "thank you," she breathes out, and I know it's not just for the orgasms.
"You never have to thank me babe," I smile as I roll us over and pull myself from her heat. "Join me in the shower and we can figure out details for this shindig Kurt has put together?" I wiggle my brows, which draws a laugh from my blonde.
"Yes please!" She gushes as works her way out from under the covers and makes her way to the master bath. She turns to me as she reaches the door, and stretches her hand out to me, "are you coming?" She questions lightly.
"Always," I respond as I take her hand, following her into the shower stall, knowing I would follow her anywhere.
"Babe, when was the last time we were in Brooklyn?" I ask Quinn as we sit in the back of our Uber.
"I can't remember…wasn't it for a show you had to go to a while back?" she ponders aloud.
"Potentially… But obviously wasn't that memorable of a show if it was," I joke as I play with her engagement ring in my right hand. "I think the better question is why is our party in Brooklyn when we live on the West Side?"
"I think Kurt and I were at lunch one day and I mentioned how much I loved the wine I was drinking, and it ended up being from Brooklyn Winery, and he just took it from there. I'm actually excited. From the pictures it looks so gorgeous." Quinn gushes, and I can't help the smile that spreads across my face. I lean into the blonde and plant a strong kiss to her cheek, lingering a bit, so I can nuzzle into her neck, and kiss her on that one spot behind her ear. I pull her into me, and we spend the rest of our ride to the venue in silence, mentally preparing for the attention we're going to get from our guests.
We arrive at the venue, and Quinn was right, it is gorgeous. We search around for Kurt and we find him chatting with the DJ.
"Kurt, you've out done yourself," I comment, taking everything in.
Kurt looks at his watch, "You guys are early, you don't have to be her for another 30 minutes," he remarks, but I can tell he's happy to see us.
Quinn, ever gracious, "We know, but you're doing all this," gesturing around, "the least we could do is show up and offer a last minute hand."
"You guys know I don't mind, this is what I love to do," he smiles brightly.
"Alright then, we'll stay out of your hair, you let us know when it is go time," I wink at him as Quinn and I make our way to a leather couch that's situated near the rear of the space.
The party is in full swing. Kurt and Quinn invited upwards of a hundred people. Quinn and I got separated near the beginning. I've only caught glimpses of her across the room, but it's like she can feel my eyes on her, because every time she turns and locks eyes with me and gives me a heart-stopping smile. I keep looking at my watch. I've conspired with Kurt to surprise Quinn twice tonight. First, there's a special guest that should be here any minute. Just as I think that, a text comes to my phone, and it's from whom I thought it was from.
"I'm just outside" it reads.
I excuse myself from my current conversation and make my way outside.
I look around and I see familiar kind eyes. I embrace Judy in a tight hug, "I'm so glad you're here, Quinn is going to be blown away."
"I know! I'm a little surprised she didn't invite me herself, but I know I've going on about how busy I am back home in Ohio," she remarks as we make our way back towards the door.
"Exactly, she didn't want to make you feel bad if you couldn't make it, and the fact that we were just back home in October, but none of that matters, because you're here, and she doesn't know, and I love it," I smirk. Doing things to surprise Quinn always result in good things for Santana if you know what I mean.
I scan the crowd, and notice Quinn a little further ahead, facing away from us. Perfect. We continue on our path to my fiancée, and I circle her waist with my arms from behind. "I've got something for you babe," I whisper into her ear, before kissing behind her ear.
She turns in my arms to face me, but in doing so she notices whose behind me and yells "MOM!"
"Hi baby girl," Judy beams.
Quinn maneuvers out of my arms and flings herself around her mom, hugging her tightly. "I'm so glad you're here!" They hug fiercely, and have a hushed conversation I know I don't need to be a part of.
I walk up to the two blondes and place my hand on the small of Quinn's back. "You catch up with your mom, and I'll keep mingling. See you in a little bit pretty girl," I whisper in her ear before kissing her shoulder and moving back into the crowd. She grabs my hand before I get to far.
"Thank you," she mouths, and I just wink at her.
It's been about 30 minutes since Judy arrived, and her and Quinn are sitting back on the leather couch we shared earlier. I look around to find Kurt. We lock eyes from across the room and I motion to my watch and he nods. We both make our way to the stage that's set up near the front of the room. Kurt quickly chats with the venue manager and gives me the thumbs up. I grab a stool from beside the stage and make my way to the middle standing behind a solitary microphone. I tap on it as the music fades in the background. People notice me and a hush takes over the crowd. Funnily enough, it's Quinn and Judy who are the last to take notice.
"Hey everyone!" I greet the crowd, "What do you think the chances of me getting my fiancée up on stage are?" Everyone starts hooting and hollering and Quinn blushes as she makes her way through the parted crowd. She finally makes it to the stage and gracefully climbs the steps and joins me in the middle.
She wraps her arm around my waist and whispers in my ear, "what are you doing?"
I cover the mic and look at her, whispering back, "you'll see." I grab the mike from the stand and maneuver Quinn to sit on the stool. God she's beautiful, I take a moment to appreciate her before remembering what I was going to do. I take a step back from Quinn so I can look out to the crowd of people who have gathered to celebrate with us.
"Firstly, I just want to say a big thanks to everyone for being here and celebrating with Quinn and I. It means so much and we appreciate all the love. Secondly, to Kurt Hummel, you sir, are a gentleman, thank you," Kurt nods towards me in acknowledgement. "Now, you all, especially Quinn, are probably wondering what I'm going to do" I chuckle as I look at her and she's smiling shyly, unsure of what's about to happen, "but don't worry, it's nothing too crazy," I say softly smiling back at my blonde. "I think most of you know that Quinn and I were in Glee club together back in high school, but what a lot of people don't know is that I actually play guitar, and that I'm a sucker for country music." I hear a couple people laugh. I put the mic back in the stand and move to the edge of the stage and grab my guitar from Kurt. I put the strap around my shoulder and situate the mic so I'm looking at Quinn as I'm playing. "This is a little something I've been working on…Quinn, I hope you like it."
I start strumming the chords to the song I haven't been able to get out of my head since I heard it on the radio. I know Quinn loves it. Sometimes when it comes on we'll just slow dance in the kitchen, and enjoy the moment.
Baby last night was hands down
One of the best nights
That I've had no doubt
Between the bottle of wine
And the look in your eyes and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under September stars in the pourin' rain
Quinn's eyes are sparkling, and I know what this means to her.
And I know that I can't ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love
If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby I could die a happy man yeah
Happy man, baby
Mmmmm
Quinn's wearing this great red dress that has geometric cut outs all over, I can't describe it, but it's one of my favourites on her and it just makes the next line that much better…
Baby that red dress brings me to my knees
Oh but that black dress makes it hard to breathe
You're a saint, you're a Goddess, the cutest, the hottest, a masterpiece
It's too good to be true, nothing better than you
In my wildest dreams
And I know that I can't ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love
If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby I could die a happy man yeah
I don't need no vacation, no fancy destination
Baby you're my great escape
We could stay at home, listen to the radio
Or dance around the fireplace
I gently put my guitar behind my back so I can sing the last chorus a cappella. I reach out to grab Quinn's hand and thankfully she grabs it and to my surprise starts singing with me…
And if I never get to build my mansion in Georgia
Or drive a sports car up the coast of California
Oh if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby I could die a happy man
Everyone in the space is cheering loudly, and I'm thrown when Quinn grabs me and kisses me in a way I haven't experienced in a while. The last time a kiss felt like this was the first time she said 'I love you', so I couldn't help but kiss her back with everything I had. We didn't break apart until people started catcalling and joking about getting a room. I pulled back and just beamed at Quinn, because just like the day I proposed, I see my future in her eyes, and I can't help but be the most excited.
A/N - I hope you all enjoyed this update! I promise if you stick around we will get to the finish of this one.