Hello everyone, thanks for the reviews. We have sadly reached the end of this story. I'm not sure how much I like this chapter, but I just wanted to finish it so I might come back later and redo parts after I finish up the sequel to Angel which will be up in the next few weeks.
"I'm going to miss grandmas and grandpas." Elena softly says curling into Sophia as they drive home from the airport.
"I'm going to miss mama on the circuit too." Brett says softly.
"We can still go see races and I'm sure your grandparents will be coming to visit in a few months anyway." Brittany says knowing that Brett is going to take her leaving the circuit the hardest.
Santana puts her hand on Brittany's thigh knowing that she's worried about how their kids will take her no longer on the circuit. Okay she's really just worried about how Brett will take it.
"Mama going to be home?" Tara asks smiling up at her mom's.
"Yes baby girl, I'm going to be home a lot more." Brittany says smiling at how happy their daughters all are.
By the time they reach the house all the kids are sound asleep.
"You put the big ones to sleep and I'll get the little ones." Santana whispers as they get out.
"Just remember you have to be extra careful with Bailey she wakes up at the lightest jostle." Brittany whispers picking up Sophia slowly.
"Never mind you take her and I'll take Lindsay." Santana whispers picking up Lindsay.
An hour later Brittany and Santana are making out with Santana on top of her wife.
"I love that you're going to be home more." Santana whispers nibbling on Brittany's ear.
"God, I'm going to love being home more." Brittany moans as Santana starts massaging her breasts.
Santana smirks as Brittany arches into her touch. It still amazes her how despite having six kids they still have enough time and energy to be constantly going at it. Not that she's complaining at all as she loves to make her wife come.
"San..please," Brittany begs as the ach in between her legs is becoming too much for her.
"You know how beautiful you look writhing underneath me begging me to fuck you." Santana smirks teasing her wife's clit.
"Fuck San..if you don't I will." Brittany moans.
Santana decides to take pity on Brittany and thrusts her fingers knuckle deep into her. She doesn't wait before she starts thrusting her fingers at a rapid pace knowing that she wants it hard.
"Faster...San," Brittany groans trying to buck her hips up into her wife's thrusts.
Having none of that Santana uses her other hand to hold down Brittany's hips.
"Fuck it," Santana groans pulling her fingers out and lowering herself down until their pussies meet.
"Oh god San..." Brittany moans as soon as their clits touch.
"Come for me baby." Santana whispers rolling her hips in figure eights.
Brittany thrusts her hips up rubbing her hard throbbing clit on Santana's causing just enough friction to cause her to go over the edge. She's slightly aware of Santana pausing her thrusts as she too falls over the edge. It takes several minutes for them to come down from their highs. Still breathing hard Brittany pulls Santana onto her chest while pulling the blankets over them.
"That felt amazing." Brittany breaths wrapping her arms securely around Santana's waist.
"God I think that might have been one of the best times we've ever done it." Santana says curling even more into her wife.
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"Mama, get up I want to show you something." Brett shouts opening the door to his parent's room.
"Muphf, makes it stops." Santana mumbles burying her head into her pillow.
"Brett, be quiet your mami's trying to sleep." Brittany groans flipping over to get away from the light.
"I wanna give you a present." Brett pouts.
"Fine, I'm getting up." Brittany whispers carefully getting out of bed so as not to disturb her wife. "Where is this present?" she asks.
"Down in the garage." Brett squeals pulling his mom out of the room.
"What have you been up to?" Brittany sternly says thinking of the trouble her son could be getting into.
Brett doesn't say anything as he leads his mom through the house and down to the garage. He knows that his mom is going to love this present and hopefully will let him ride some of her racing bikes that she would no longer be using.
"Close your eyes mama." Brett says.
"Okay, but don't let me run into anything." Brittany says smiling down at her son.
Brittany doesn't know what her son is up to, but she thinks it's cute.
"You can look." Brett says jumping up trying to contain his excitement.
"Oh Brett," Brittany gasps pulling him into a huge hug as she looks at her favorite bike resorted. "How did you do this?" she gasps.
"I felt bad that I wrecked it so I thought I'd try to fix it when you were gone." Brett says smiling proudly.
"You did an amazing baby," Brittany says whipping tears away as she holds her son close to her.
Santana comes in rubbing her eyes having followed them down, but made a pit stop to get coffee. She smiles proudly as well at her son for being able to do this for his mother.
"You did an amazing thing for your mama." Santana says hugging her son as Brittany inspects the bike.
"Yeah?" Brett asks looking up at his mami.
"Yes, you did a very wonderfully thoughtful thing for you mama."
Santana looks over at her wife and they both share a smile.
"Come on buddy let's go make some breakfast for your siblings." Santana says kissing Brittany before leading Brett in the house.
Brittany thanks her son again telling him to go with his mami and turns back to inspect the bike more. She knows that until she's made sure that everything is where it should be that she can't ride it even though she does trust her son. When she first started riding she had promised Santana that she would always check every bike she rode beforehand to make sure that nothing is wrong with it.
"Mama," Sophia says grabbing her attention as she turns to see her two daughters standing in the doorway looking at her.
"Yes girls," Brittany says motioning for them to come to her.
Sophia hobbles over to her mom and curls into her side while Lindsay debates wither to go over or not.
"Come on Linds," Brittany says motioning for her daughter to come over as well.
Both girls snuggle into their mom happy to have time alone with her. They don't get much alone time with her unless the two younger girls are there as well so this is an extra special treat for them.
"Mama?" Lindsay says looking up at her mom.
"What baby girls?" Brittany asks noticing that Sophia too is looking up at her.
"Since you're not riding anymore can you help me on Tuesday's and Friday's with my dance routines?" Lindsay asks a hopeful look on her face.
"Of course, we'll work out times." Brittany says kissing her forehead knowing that even though she promised to spend more time with them back in Lima they didn't exactly believe that she would. "And do you want help with soccer?" she asks Sophia who nods.
"Yes, maybe you can coach the team?" Sophia asks hesitantly.
"I don't know, we'll have to talk to your mami about that." Brittany says ruffling her hair.
"Are you going to be home more now that you're not racing anymore?" Lindsay asks as Sophia lays her head on Brittany's chest.
"Yes, I'm not going anywhere unless it's with all of you." Brittany softly says running her fingers through Sophia's hair.
"What about the team?" Lindsay asks always being the one to ask a million and one questions.
"You're mami is the one that runs it not me I just raced for it." Brittany says just as Tara comes running out with Bailey tottering after her.
"Mami says breakfast is readys." Tara says smiling as she leaps into Brittany to avoid Bailey grabbing her leg.
"Sissy," Bailey babbles holding her arms up for Brittany to pick her up.
"Okay everyone let's go get some grub." Brittany says picking up Bailey while still holding onto Tara and waiting for Lindsay to help the Sophia up.
Brittany smiles as she puts down Tara and Bailey who ran into the kitchen. When she reaches the door she stands there looking at her family scarfing down food as Santana puts a plate in front of Bailey and urges her to eat some eggs.
"You'd better come in and eat before the munchkins eat it all." Santana calls out.
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It's only been a week Brittany thinks staring out the window waiting for the kids to come home so she'll at least have something to do. Santana has been busy all week with the race team and entertaining Bailey. Brittany had offered to watch their youngest daughter so Santana can get more work done, but Bailey hadn't like that idea. So here she was just sitting at the window doing nothing for the first time since before she was a teen.
"Mami, can you help me with my math!" Lindsay shouts when they walk in.
"Sure honey," Santana says walking in and putting Bailey down next to Brittany as she heads into the kitchen to make the kids a snack.
"Tara what did you do today?" Brittany asks following them into the kitchen.
"Nothings," Tara says looking up at Sophia who she follows everywhere and waits for Sophia to help her up onto a seat.
Sophia had just two days ago got her cask off and was in a great mood because of it.
"Tara if you want I can help you with your ABC's later after Lindsay and me finish up our English homework." Sophia offers knowing her little sister will want her help.
Tara smiles and nods her head.
As all the kids are being taken care of by Santana and each other Brittany feeling like a third wheel heads out back to ride a bike. She never realized how much she missed cause she was so busy preparing for races and such. At least when she was doing that she felt like she was actually helping her family the last week she's felt more than useless. There's nothing she can do to help her family anymore.
"Why am I so useless like I was back in school?" Brittany asks herself pounding her head into the door.
"You're not," Santana softly says coming up behind her wife and wrapping her arms tightly around her.
"Why do I feel like you all don't need me then?" Brittany asks turning around and burying her head in Santana's shoulder.
"Because you're normally out back working or gone doing some promotion and don't get back until later. It's just going to take some time before we all adjust to you being home more." Santana says kissing Brittany softly at first until Brittany kisses her back harder.
"I think I need to find something to do. I can't be retired from working at twenty seven." Brittany softly says leading her wife back in the house.
"I think that's a wonderful idea."
Later that night Brittany's all smiles as she's surround by all her kids who wanted to snuggle into their mama. Each of them even Bailey has managed to find some way to be snuggled into her body. In face Santana couldn't tell why her wife began and where her kids ended.
"Okay ever let's go to bed." Santana says picking up a sleeping Bailey and Tara from Brittany so she can grab Elena and get the triplets upstairs.
"Mama?" Elena groggily says rubbing her eyes.
"Shh, honey I'm taking you to bed." Brittany softly says rubbing her back.
"Mama, are you going to tuck us in?" Sophia asks as the triplets end to their rooms.
"I'll be in a minute brush your teeth." Brittany says following Santana into Bailey's room first.
"Night baby B," Santana softly says kissing her head and putting her in her bed.
"I love you baby B," Brittany says putting a hand behind Santana's back and leading her to Tara and Elena's room.
"Night girls, have a good night sleep." Brittany says kissing both girls as Santana watches fondly as her wife tucks both already sleeping girls in bed.
"And you think you're useless." Santana says shaking her head as they head to tell the triplets night.
"Okay so maybe I'm not useless." Brittany agrees. "But I still feel like I can do more for our family."
Five minutes later both women are in bed making out like horny teenagers.
"Fuck Britt, I want you so fucking much." Santana breaths as Brittany kisses her neck, sucking leaving hickeys all over.
"I think I have an idea of what I want to do." Brittany says between kisses as she slowly moves down Santana's body.
"What's...that?" Santana moans closing her eyes and running her fingers through Brittany's hair.
Brittany just hums as she kisses around her wife's belly button before moving back up her wife's body and cupping her vagina. Santana moans, but looks up to glare at her wife wondering why the fuck she's not getting her brains fucking fucked right now. Needless to say when Santana's turned on she's not very patient. Brittany slowly runs a finger along Santana's clit, but quickly removes it before Santana can buck her hips.
"Britt," Santana whines causing Brittany to smile at how cute she is.
"I want to open a garage." Brittany says removing her hand complete looking down at her wife.
"Britt, do whatever the fuck you want just fucking fuck me now." Santana shouts grabbing her hand and moving down to where she wants it.
"Whatever you want." Brittany smirks plunging two fingers in without warning making Santana scream out her name in shook and pleasure.
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Brittany rubs grease off of her forehead heading into the office to tell her wife what she'd done to the truck.
"It was a regular tune up and four new goodyear tires." Brittany says kissing the side of Santana's head.
"Okay B, oh Brent beat Jesse for the title this year." Santana says printing out an invoice.
"That's good, how's the rest of the team doing?" Brittany asks deciding that her crew can work the SUV and Corvette without her for a few minutes.
"Well not as good without you, but now with you as the builder of their bikes a bit better." Santana says smiling as she wraps her arms around Brittany's neck. "I like having you home so much." she whispers lightly kissing her lips.
"I like being home and working with you every day." Brittany says just as the door opens and six little feet patter over to their mom's.
"Mami, we're going to work out with Sophia's soccer team and Baily and Tara can't come." Elena says as the older three nod.
Santana shakes her head, pushing Brittany to follow their four older kids as she's the coach of Sophia's soccer team. In fact sometimes Santana wonders if she shouldn't be jealous of the fact that sometimes she hardly sees her four older kids and wife as Brittany is not only Sophia's soccer coach, but also teaches Lindsay complex dance moves and routines, Brett's riding coach and now Elena's softball coach.
"Be home for dinner?" Santana half asks half tells.
"Of course baby and tonight it's date night." Brittany whispers kissing Tara and Bailey's heads before kissing her wife and allowing her kids to pull her out of the garage.
"Boss gone for the day?" one of the mechanics asks coming out just in time to see Brittany leave.
"Yep and your other boss wants those two cars finished before you all leave." Santana sternly says.
"Oh, you're all by yourself again then?" he asks, but before he can make any moves he feels a little fist connect with his knee.
"Tara, what are you doing?" Santana asks noticing that her daughter is glaring at the young man.
"He's trying to take you away from us." Tara growls glaring still at the young man.
"Um...I'm going to go." he says backing away.
"Tara, come here." Santana says holding her arms open for her daughter to run into them. "No one could ever take me away from you kids and your mama. I love you all too much for that to happen." she softly says.
"Mami," Bailey says trying to climb into her lap as well.
"How about we go get ice cream for you both?" Santana asks both smiling girls and waves to Owen, the manager. "We're leaving make sure everyone does their jobs and finishes those two cars." she says smiling at him as he nods.
"No problem, see you tomorrow boss." Owen says.
Santana actually likes Owen and trusts him to run the shop well when both her and Brittany are gone.
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"Do you ever regret marrying me right out of high school and not going to college like our parents wanted us to?" Brittany asks her wife as they lay in bed.
Santana snuggled into Brittany slightly lifts her head to look at Brittany to see where her heads at.
"Never," Santana breaths laying her head back down. "I knew that you wanted to race on the circuit and that I'd never be able to focus without being near you. I'd be too worried about what those hoes were trying to do to you when I was at school that I would have flunked out due to that."
"I'm glad you did, cause I really didn't want to have to take a break from racing to be your lame ass girlfriend who just lays around your dorm waiting for you to finish your classes." Brittany chuckles wrapping her arms securely around Santana's waist.
"You would have followed me?" Santana asks baffled.
"Of course I would have San. You're my world, I'd do anything for you." Brittany honestly says kissing her on the lips.
"If I had to redo everything over again, I wouldn't change a thing I did." Santana says into Brittany chest.
"Neither would I," Brittany says closing her eyes.
Both women were more than content with their lives as they currently were. They were always busy, but still found time to spend with their kids and more importantly each other.
"Thanks for helping with the garage." Brittany softly whispers knowing that the garage wouldn't be as successful as it is without her wife.
"You know that I love working with you and ordering people around is fun." Santana says smiling at the thought.
Brittany is about to respond to that when their door opens.
"Mama, Mami, I can't sleep." Elena says holding Tara's hand as they stand in the door.
Santana motions them to come up on the bed and they run over quickly. Within three minutes all six kids are in their bed in between their mothers.
"Love you," Brittany whispers across their kids.
"Love you more,"
Both women fall asleep with smiles on their faces happy with how their life is.
