It took me a while to finish this one, but it's done! I'm sorry for the wait, it's that time was soooooo short those past few weeks that it was hard for me to sit down and come up with something.
Thanks for all the reviews and follows and support and everything.
Thanks to gleefaberry for helping me A LOT with this as always. =)
Two Years Later...
"Do it." Rachel demanded and Quinn scowled at her.
"I really don't think it's necessary, Rach. Don't be paranoid," she answered and continued to skim over her emails.
Groaning Rachel put the box next to Quinn's computer. "It's been two weeks, Quinn. You know this has to mean something," she reasoned hoping her wife would just do it.
"It's only been two weeks, baby. Stop jumping to conclusions. Don't you have rehearsal?" Quinn asked dismissively wanting Rachel to just drop the subject and let her work on the new book.
Rachel did have a point; her period was never late let alone for two weeks, but there's a first time for everything, right? So yeah, she wanted to work on her book and not be distracted by an imagined pregnancy. She had a deadline.
"Ok, I will remember this when you wake me up at three in the morning asking me to run and get what you're craving. I will just be like, 'Oh, Quinn, don't jump to conclusions. You don't have to eat bacon. It will pass,'" Rachel mocked and turned around to look for her purse, since she did have rehearsal.
Quinn stood up to go after her, "What do you mean?"
"I meant exactly what I said," Rachel retorted.
"I'll be carrying your child, Rachel. You can't just treat it like it's nothing."
"Like you just did?"
"That's different."
"How?" Quinn didn't have an answer. Stomping her foot, she hastily grabbed the pregnancy test Rachel had put on the table and headed in the direction of their master bedroom. A smug Rachel was hot on her heels.
Five minutes later, they were both sitting on the edge of their bed looking at the bathroom sink where the pregnancy test laid, Rachel held her phone where she had set up the timer. Her legs were bouncing up and down in anticipation until Quinn put her hand on one to make it stop. "Relax, baby," she said sweetly.
Rachel looked at her, "I can't. I can't, Quinn. I'm 20, still in college. How can I provide for you and a baby?" Rachel stood up when the timer went off. She took a deep breath and looked at the stick.
Quinn saw as all color drained from Rachel's face and the diva took a step back bracing herself on the sink. The blonde moved quickly next to Rachel peeking at the stick and, sure enough, there were two red lines on it. "We are going to be parents," Rachel mumbled.
"Yes, baby, we are going to be parents," Quinn echoed, turning Rachel around before hopping on the counter and pulling Rachel between her legs. "And you don't have to worry about providing for us. You should know that." Quinn started to kiss the still shocked brunette's lips. "You only have to worry about become a superstar, which you know as well as I do won't take much time at all." She kissed Rachel's jaw and sucked her earlobe.
Rachel groaned "I don't want to live off of your money, Quinn," she whined.
Quinn looked her in the eye, "Hey, why is this bothering you so much?"
Rachel looked down "We're having a baby. It wasn't supposed to be like this. I should be a star already so he or she can be proud of me. You should be proud of me and see me as a support not just the one who knocked you up. I'm still a nobody, starting my career, I don't want to be away too much. I want to help you and support you and be here for you." She finished her rant fiddling with her hands.
"Hey, hey, hey. Where is this coming from?" Quinn asked but wasn't expecting an answer "Rachel, I love you, I am proud of you, baby. Can't you see how strong you are? How you've changed me for the better? Rachel, if I'm happy today it's because of you. If I smile…if I think I can do anything…if I'm successful in my career, that is all you," she explained. "Are you really worried about money? About providing? I thought you knew better than that," Quinn scolded Rachel who had the decency to feel ashamed. "We are a couple. We share everything. Money is a detail and it has always been when it comes to us. You know that. This baby will be just as proud of you as I am, as our parents and friends are. Our baby will be loved and have a wonderful life."
The brunette was sniffling by the time Quinn finished. "I know. I'm sorry. It's just that sometimes...you know...I just…" She didn't actually have an explanation for her meltdown. There was no reason whatsoever for her to ever question Quinn and their life together. Suddenly, as if a switch was flipped, Rachel beamed "I'm going to be a mommy." Quinn nodded "Oh my God, Quinn, we have to start buying things and decorate the guest room and—why are you laughing?"
"You're crazy." She giggled and hugged Rachel, "and I love you."
"I panicked," Rachel reasoned.
"I could see that," Quinn chuckled. "But you know you have no reason, too, right? You're perfect and you're going to be the best mama ever." Quinn grinned at Rachel and she blushed.
"I'm so happy now," Rachel confessed. "I'm sorry I said all those things. I was just...scared I guess."
"I know, baby," Quinn chuckled. Rachel could be really insecure sometimes. "I am too but I know I have you. And you make everything easy." Quinn kissed her deeply before adding, "You've been making things easier ever since I first heard you sing."
She bumped her nose with Rachel's placing a kiss to her lips "You know what I also know?" Rachel looked up at Quinn, noticing the change in her tone and shook her head no. "That you are the best for me, in every way…" She started to kiss Rachel's lips and chin, "and that I'm so hot for you right now…" She palmed Rachel's dormant dick through the brunette's jeans and moaned as it twitched but frowned when the brunette stepped back from her embrace.
"We can't, Quinn. There's a baby in there," Rachel said seriously. Quinn gaped at her.
"Are you serious?" She asked confused.
"Of course I am" The brunette said matter-of-factly. "I'm late anyway." She kissed Quinn's lips one more time and headed out of the bathroom. "We should set up an appointment for you, take a more reliable test and also start the prenatal care," she called after Quinn and left leaving a frustrated blonde behind.
"Unbelievable," Quinn muttered to herself straightening out her clothes wondering how she was supposed to go back to work now that she was sexually frustrated. She would have to have a very serious conversation with Rachel later.
"Rach…Rach, wake up." Quinn nudged Rachel who didn't stir. "Rach, c'mon!" she tried again, this time, prying open one of the diva's eyes. Nothing. Rachel was still fast asleep. Quinn sat up and pulled the sheets away, leaving Rachel exposed. "Rachel Barbra Berry, wake up!" She said louder and it worked because Rachel started to mumble something and used one arm to cover her eyes. "Finally!" Quinn exclaimed.
"Ugh." Rachel grumbled in distress. "What time is it?" She looked around for her phone and grabbed it from the nightstand. "What the hell, Quinn? It's not even 2am." She complained and settled in again.
"Yeah, it's 1:54 and I want to eat!" Quinn huffed and poked Rachel on the head. "C'mon, wake up and go find me some bacon," she said smiling at the prospect.
"You can't possibly be serious, Quinn, I have rehearsal in a few hours," The brunette said from where she was still lying.
Glaring, she picked up her robe and put it on, leaving the room. She was looking for her car keys when Rachel, wearing only boxers and a tank top asked where she was going.
"I'm going to get what I want since you won't get it for me!" The blonde snapped having finally found the keys and going to the door.
Rachel jumped in between her wife and the door. "Baby, I'm sorry. I will go. What do you want?" She asked and her heart broke a little at seeing Quinn's eyes wet with tears.
"I want a whopper with extra bacon, bacon cheese fries and a large strawberry milkshake."
Quinn pouted adorably making Rachel smile at her. "Do you want to come with me?" She offered.
Quinn shook her head no. "I'm sleepy," the blonde answered yawning. Rachel nodded amusedly since Quinn was so full of energy a few minutes before.
"Let's get you back to bed, and I'll wake you up when I come back, ok?" Taking Quinn's hand, Rachel led her to their bedroom. "I love you, Quinn," Rachel declared against Quinn's hair as she kissed the blonde whose eyes were already closed.
"I love you, too and I'm sorry for snapping," Quinn mumbled sleepily. Rachel chuckled but nodded. She put on some clothes and taking a last glance at the sleeping beauty left.
Grumbling, she got in her car and went on her bacon quest. It had been a week since they found out about Quinn's pregnancy. They'd gone to the doctor the very same day. She had said everything was fine and Quinn was about one month pregnant. Rachel had been beside herself with excitement and already wanted to enroll in all the baby classes. "You're never too prepared," she had said and Quinn laughed. Finally, the brunette had settled for some books on the matter and everyone was happy.
Rachel had honestly thought it'd be longer before the pregnancy symptoms would start to kick in. Sighing, she smiled tiredly remembering she'd have to be at rehearsals in a few hours but thinking about Quinn and their baby and how happy they had been ever since they found out they'd be parents.
Thankfully, there was a Burger King near their apartment. She parked and made her way inside. Five minutes later, she was already waiting for Quinn's order. The place was empty of course. It was 2 in the morning on a Wednesday.
She answered her phone frantically when it rang with Quinn's picture showing. "Is everything ok?"
"Baby, I want a chocolate milkshake," Quinn said and Rachel rolled her eyes. Of course it had to be about food, she waved to the guy that was preparing her order and muttered chocolate to him. "And I need you, baby. Come home," she whined.
"I'll come back as soon as possible, baby," Rachel said with a sigh smiling when she saw the bag with her order in front of her. "Thank you." She muttered to the attendant and made her way to the car. "Quinn?"
"Yes?"
"Aren't you hanging up?" Rachel asked as she turned the car on.
"I want to stay with you." The blonde answered and Rachel's mile grew. "I miss you already."
"I miss you, too, baby. I'm almost home." She heard some shuffling on the other end "What are you doing?"
"I'm waiting for you in the living room."
"Ok, honey. I'm in the building. Talk to you in a minute," Rachel said and hung up. She grabbed Quinn's food and went upstairs, opening the door. She was met with the sight of Quinn tucked underneath a thick blanket on the sofa. The blonde opened her eyes and smiled at her, standing up immediately at the smell of bacon.
"Mhhhhmm this smells awesome." She took the bag out of Rachel's hands and went back to the sofa sitting down before digging through it. "Do you want some?" She asked Rachel before biting her sandwich. Rachel shook her head no and sat besides Quinn. "You know, it's not uncommon that the other parent also has cravings. Maybe you'll be craving bacon too," Quinn commented and Rachel cringed at the idea. "This is awesome, baby, thanks." Quinn said with her mouthful.
"You're welcome, sweetie." Very tired, Rachel decided to lean against the arm of the sofa and just watch Quinn eat until they could go back to bed.
"Mhhhhmmm, fuck, Quinn." Rachel was in heaven, the feeling of the blonde's mouth enveloping her cock never failed to put her on a high. Quinn's hands started to fondle her balls and when the blonde sucked on the head Rachel jolted awake to find she had almost knocked Quinn off the sofa.
Quinn glared at her rubbing her back. "Oh my God, baby, are you ok? Is the baby ok?" She kneeled on the floor inspecting the blonde for any injuries.
"I'm fine!" Quinn snapped still glaring but relishing Rachel's touch. Standing up, the diva sat again on the sofa pulling a pouting Quinn into her lap. The blonde immediately hugged her and nuzzled her neck. "I just want you." It had been an entire week since they had had sex. Rachel was avoiding her like the plague and she was horny all the time. Her fingers just didn't do it. "C'mon, baby. It's been a week; I need you." She kissed Rachel's jaw and nibbled her earlobe.
Rachel was having a hard time containing herself. She was just as needy as the blonde but it just didn't feel right to her. She closed her eyes when Quinn ground her hips down and moaned in her ear.
"Stop being stubborn, honey. It's normal. It's safe and healthy and I really, really need it." Quinn hooked her fingers on Rachel's shirt buttons and ripped it apart in one swift motion making the brunette gape at her.
"Are you sure?" Rachel asked, uncertainty lacing her voice.
Chuckling, Quinn removed her own t-shirt, revealing her bare torso to a very aroused Rachel. "Absolutely, baby, now please…" Quinn trailed off and leaned closer to Rachel's ear. "Fuck me," she whispered and grinned when Rachel nodded eagerly and carefully placed Quinn on the sofa under her, ridding herself of her shorts. Taking the blonde's off next, she let out a deep moan at the sight of Quinn's glistening pussy and the smell radiating from it. She knelt between Quinn's legs not wasting a minute in diving in and taking a long lick on the beauty in front of her. The blonde's hands went automatically to Rachel's head, urging her to continue. The diva plunged her tongue inside the pink hole coaxing more and more of the essence Quinn had to offer.
She removed her tongue and replaced it with three fingers, smirking when her wife let out a loud moan and bucked her hips hard. She brought her tongue to the hard nub, all the while thrusting her finger in and out of Quinn. It only took a few moments before Quinn was coming undone above her. She helped Quinn ride out her orgasm and came up kissing the blonde's body, stopping at her breasts to give them a little attention.
When she felt Quinn relaxing in her arms, she grinned at the blonde and kissed her soundly. "I missed this," she confessed on Quinn's lips. "Your taste, your smell…" She nuzzled Quinn's neck, "and how soft you are." She caressed Quinn's thighs and smiled down at the blonde.
Quinn had a lazy smile on her face. "I missed you, too." Reaching down, Quinn wrapped her hand around Rachel's hard on smiling wickedly when the brunette thrust in her hand. "I want you. I need you to feel me with your cum," Quinn moaned in Rachel's ear. "Do your best to put another baby in me, Rach." Giving Rachel's cock a few more tugs, Quinn guided it to her pussy, coating it in her juices, before putting it in, moaning at the feeling. "Oh, yeah. Yes Rach, fuck me."
"Oh, Quinn, fuck." Rachel impaled Quinn and positioned both arms on each side of her to get leverage enough to thrust relentlessly. Quinn was so very tight still. "Geez, Quinn, how are you still so tight?"
"Yes, Rach, yes, yes, yes." Quinn was in a bliss. She was so horny that her juices were wetting the sofa already. "Baby, baby…"
This position wasn't ideal for Rachel. She couldn't go deep so she pulled out, making Quinn whine.
"Come on," Rachel said as she pulled Quinn up and quickly to the bedroom and onto their bed and resumed her fucking, going as fast and deep as her body allowed. "Baby, baby, come with me." Rachel could feel herself getting closer to the edge. It had been a while since they'd done this and she was on the verge. The diva used one hand to pinch the blonde's clit and it sent an already-trembling Quinn to her second orgasm of the morning. When she felt her cock being trapped inside, making it difficult to move, Rachel followed suit, emptying herself inside the blonde. "Quinn…" Rachel panted on top of the blonde, trying to catch her breath.
"Never…" Quinn breathed out "Never make me go that long without the feeling of you inside me again." She kissed the top of Rachel's head which was just below her chin. "Now…"
Mustering all the strength she had after two powerful orgasms, Quinn turned them around. "I need to finish what I started earlier…" She smirked and immediately leaned down to take Rachel's cock in her mouth, licking it thoroughly from the base to the head. She stopped to suck it, coaxing pre-cum from it, loving how Rachel was already semi-hard. "Bacon just doesn't taste as good as you," Quinn confessed before taking one of Rachel's testicles into her mouth and sucking it, continuing her thrusting hands. She gave the other one the same attention and by the time she went up to the head, Rachel was at full mast again so. She did what she wanted to do since the beginning and slowly but surely swallowed it all, till the tip of her nose was hitting Rachel's pelvis.
"Fuck, Quinn, fuck, fuck." Rachel rolled her eyes in pleasure. She looked down at Quinn, pushing some stray locks of blonde hair away from the blonde's face so they could lock eyes. Quinn pulled back ever so slowly, using her tongue to massage the soft skin of her dick sucking hard on the head at the end.
Quinn started to bob her head up and down fast, using her right hand to help, the left playing with Rachel's balls. "Baby, cum for me," she said after a few seconds when she felt Rachel's breath hitch. "I want all your cum in my mouth," she goaded, smiling when Rachel's body stiffened and she felt thick ropes of cum fill her mouth. "Mhhhmmmm," she moaned at the heavenly taste. "I want this every day, Rach…every day." She punctuated her statement with a broad lick to the slit milking the final spurts out of Rachel. "Everyday. Several times."
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"Hey Quinn!" Rachel perked up at her wife's name being called.
"Hey, Jordan, how are you?" She heard Quinn ask. "How's Lisa?"
"I'm awesome, Lisa's great. We can see a bump already." She heard the excitement in her cast mates's voice and smiled softly. She was having a hard time keeping the pregnancy a secret. It wasn't her choice though. Quinn wanted to wait a little bit more before starting to tell people. Even their relatives and close friends didn't know. They'd had an intense argument over it but it was long forgotten. "She's back there fixing her outfit."
"Ok, Jordan. Thanks, and tell Lisa I said hi."
"Will do, Quinn. It was nice to see you."
"You, too."
She heard footsteps behind the curtain where she was and looked up, expecting to see Quinn. The blonde drew the curtains to find Rachel beaming at her. "Hey, baby," the blonde greeted her.
"What a wonderful surprise." Rachel finished tying her clothes and hugged Quinn "To what do I owe this visit?" Quinn smiled at her and, cupping her check, pulled Rachel closer.
"I need you," she said huskily by Rachel's ear.
Rachel thought she had misheard "Y-you what?"
Cupping her wife's cock through the skirt, Quinn repeated her earlier statement and gave it a little squeeze. Startled, Rachel nudged Quinn off of her "Quinn, we can't," she said looking around to check if there was anyone near them. Thankfully, there wasn't.
Quinn pouted but didn't give up. She started to unbutton her blouse. "But, but…" Rachel could already see the hot cleavage. "I'm just sooo horny…" she purred. "I was at home, alone, trying to get some work done." She popped the last button and unceremoniously removed the garment, not caring a bit if anyone saw them. Rachel, on the other hand, cared, a lot.
But, she gave in to Quinn's basic desire anyway. She frantically grabbed Quinn by the arm and pulled her to a dark corner, remembering to grab the blouse. She pushed Quinn against the wall and glared at her.
"What the hell, Quinn!" She scolded and started to open up the blonde's jeans and saw she wasn't wearing panties. "Are you that desperate?" Rachel kneeled between the blonde's long legs and licked the inviting pink pussy moaning at the taste. "Fuck, Quinn, you taste even better now."
"Fuck, yes, Rach" Quinn moaned rather loud which alerted Rachel, and she immediately stood up and kissed the blonde.
"You'll have to be quiet," she mumbled against the blonde's lips, opening up her own jeans only enough to pull her hard dick out. She put her hands under Quinn's butt and, getting the hint, the blonde circled her legs around Rachel's waist. As soon as she felt like they were stable, the diva guided her dick inside Quinn without any warning. "Is this what you want?" She asked as she started to thrust.
"Mhmmmmm," the blonde nodded and tugged Rachel's hair hard, bringing her closer, mashing their lips together and trying to suppress their moans.
Rachel kept thrusting while kissing Quinn but her legs were burning already, she was tired after a whole day rehearsing. "Honey, honey…" She halted her movements bringing Quinn out of her haze. "Turn around, put our hands on the wall and stick your delicious ass out for me."
Quinn nodded frantically not wanting to waste anytime not having Rachel's cock filling her. So she did what Rachel had asked and in no time was being filled again. "You'll have to be quiet." The only response Rachel got was a muffled moan and a nod. She kept pounding relentlessly, willing Quinn to get her release first even as the thrill of getting caught was heightening her senses.
"Rach, Rach, I'm going to cum, do-don't stop." Quinn could tell by the tight grip on her waist that Rachel was just as close as she was. She felt one of those hands leave her waist to reach her pussy and cup it. Then, when Rachel used her forefinger and thumb to pinch on her clit, Quinn exploded, trapping Rachel's cock inside her and wetting it with her juices.
Rachel could feel it coming, Quinn's pussy lips were suffocating her dick and she wasn't able to take it anymore, so she exploded inside the blonde, hot cum painting Quinn's insides white. She dug her nails on the blonde's waist, sure it would leave a mark but she really couldn't care less.
"So, Rachel, can we celebrate already?" Hiram sipped his drink and smiled sheepishly when Rachel choked on her food.
"I-we- what are you talking about?" She asked trying to look unfazed but completely unsuccessfully.
"Are we seriously going to have this conversation again?" This time Leroy spoke "You are anything but subtle Rachel, or did you think we didn't notice you practically carrying Quinn from the car to her place at this table?" He took a bite of his food.
"Or how you burned the poor waiter with your eyes when he offered wine to her? Poor man," he said dramatically.
"I did not!"
"Yes, you did, baby," Quinn intervened much to Rachel dismay. "Your glare doesn't work on me. You should know that." She leaned a little and placed a chaste kiss on Rachel's lips, putting one hand on the brunette's leg.
"Ok, ok, the reason we called you here is to announce that Quinn's pregnant," Rachel huffed and crossed her arms.
Both men started to clap excitedly. "Oh, stop pouting, Rachel. Just because you didn't get the chance to make a proper announcement, including a 30-slide PowerPoint presentation about how you plan to fit a baby into your future doesn't make the news any less wonderful," Hiram scolded her and looked at Quinn. "How are you, honey? Any cravings? When is he or she due? Oh! Do you know if it's boy or a girl? I bet it's twins," Hiram ranted.
Smirking, Quinn started to trace slow circles on Rachel's leg. "I'm fine. I'm more than fine, actually. I'm awesome. It's due in December, and no, we don't know if it's a boy or a girl but definitely not twins." She giggled and cupped Rachel's crotch, smirking at the feeling of the brunette's cock twitching in her palm.
"I'm going to be a grandpa," Leroy said rather loudly, drawing some attention to them. There were tears slowly running down his cheeks. "This is so perfect. You're going to have the cutest baby ever. December, you said?" he asked, and Quinn nodded "Oh, Hiram, we have to buy decorations, everything we can find to make our home bright for the first Christmas. Maybe the baby will share Rachel's birthday! We also have to have a nursery of course for when they visit and to protect the energy outlets, gates for the stair case. We have to cover them top to bott—"
"Roy, honey, calm down. We have plenty of time to do all that," Hiram chuckled, "and if the baby is due to December, they won't be able to fly to LA so our grandson's first Christmas won't be in our house. We have at least a year to prepare everything." He smiled knowingly at Quinn.
"Rachel freaked out, too." She mouthed to him.
All eyes were on Rachel a minute later, because she gripped the table hard, shaking it. "Umm, I'm, I'm sorry," she muttered feeling Quinn's hands squeeze her hard on. She wanted to stand up and go to the bathroom but the erection would be too evident so she settled for glaring at her wife.
"Yes, dad, daddy is right, we have ti-time." She turned to glare at Quinn again, but the blonde was looking straight ahead.
"There's plenty of time, a long journey ahead of us." Quinn said dreamily.
"I hate you."
Quinn smirked, pushing Rachel against the sink and hiking her dress up. "That's such a terrible thing to say to the mother of your child who's about to go down on you in a bathroom of a fancy restaurant."
"You can't keep doing this, Quinn," Rachel whined, head thrown back as Quinn licked her balls while using her thumb to rub her slit.
"I try. I swear," the blonde said before enveloping Rachel's shaft with her mouth. She let it go with a pop. "But it's just that I like your cum so much and you're so cute. And I have this urge from inside that I can't control." She took it in her mouth again and started to bob her head up and down relentlessly knowing that she couldn't drag this out too long. She used one hand to fondle Rachel's balls and the other to stroke where her mouth couldn't reach and in no time, Rachel's cum was filling her mouth. She swallowed all of it eagerly, using her finger to scoop some that had leaked from the corner of her mouth, moaning at the taste.
"I noticed the way you looked at her, Rachel" Quinn yelled and she threw her purse on the sofa "Why wouldn't you? I'm all swollen. My boobs are too sore for you to play with them. I'm eating like a cow and she's just that blonde goddess who moves like she's on a freaking runway. Why would you want me?" She was full on crying now slumping down on their bed face on the pillow.
Rachel rolled her eyes and laid beside Quinn. They had gone to a party with the brunette's cast mates and there was a blonde dancer named Barbara who had hit on the diva. Rachel had told Quinn, in the interest of being honest, and since then, the blonde had at least one break down per week, sure Rachel was going to leave her. Turning Quinn to look at her she cupped the brunette's cheek and caressed it softly "First of all, you're not fat, you're 5 and a half months pregnant with my child."
She positioned Quinn so she was lying on her back and hovered over the blonde, her hair creating a curtain. She supported herself on one hand so she could wipe a fresh tear that was escaping the blonde's eye. "I can't play with your boobs but there's more than a ferris wheel to an amusement park." She smiled when Quinn chuckled. "You're not eating like a cow. You're eating like you're pregnant with, I repeat, my child. That by itself is so, so sexy."
Rachel started to kiss down Quinn's jaw and neck "I don't care about a blonde dancer who walks like she's on a runway when I have a blonde writer who walks like she owns me, because she does. Quinn you're gorgeous. You're not gorgeous in spite of the way your body is changing. You're simply gorgeous…and hot and sexy as ever." She smiled again when she saw Quinn doing the same while crying.
"I love you."
"I love you, too, Quinn, more than anything and anyone. You and this baby are my world and no blonde, brunette, ginger, whatever will change that. Quinn, can't you feel how hard I am? That's all because just the sight of you makes me hard." Quinn pulled Rachel by the neck and kissed her passionately.
"Make love to me." Quinn panted between kisses.
"Forever." Rachel started to undress her wife, kissing every available inch skin and whispering sweet words to her. "You are and will always be the most beautiful thing I have ever laid my eyes on," she said kneeling in between Quinn's legs once the blonde was fully undressed. She started to undress herself, never taking her eyes off of Quinn's. Once she was done, she slowly guided her hard erection inside Quinn hovering over the blonde, their noses touching. She started to move, slowly, taking her time. She wanted to prolong this moment to show Quinn how much she loved her by the most intimate act possible, when they became one.
"I love having you like this," Quinn whispered in Rachel's ear. She had her arms hooked under Rachel's.
"I love you, Quinn," the diva confessed, quickening her pace, grunting but trying to hold her release as long as possible. She wanted to show Quinn how much she desired her. She needed the blonde to understand she could never ever want another person. "I only want you." She felt something wetting her cheeks and opened her eyes. She stopped her movements, pulling back a little so she could look at Quinn. "Hey, baby, what's wrong?" She saw Quinn open her eyes and smile lazily.
"Nothing. Nothing's wrong." She kissed Rachel and shook her hips urging the brunette to resume their coupling. "I'm just really lucky." She prompted Rachel to move again with her hips and the brunette nodded resuming her earlier actions and going faster than before.
"Baby, cum for me," Rachel asked pleadingly because she could feel herself cummng and didn't want to before Quinn. She reached down the blonde's body to pinch at her clit and let herself go, releasing a large load inside her love, when she felt her dick being trapped inside the blonde. She carefully pulled out and slumped down next to the blonde on the bed breathing heavily. she had her eyes closed and for a few minutes all sounds in the room came from their heavy breathings.
"You pulled out too soon." Quinn said next to her.
"Huh?" She uncovered her eyes and propped herself on her elbows to take a better look at her wife.
"I wanted you to stay in and hold your cum in me," The blonde said huskily. Then, she sat up and immediately scooped up some of the white cum leaking out and bringing it to her mouth, moaning at the taste. "Mhhhmmm, I love it. Didn't want to waste any of it…if it was going to stay inside my pussy."
Rachel rolled her eyes, amused. "I know, that, baby, and it's all yours." She grinned when Quinn's face lit up and the blonde immediately leaned down to lick her hardening shaft.
Soooo, this was supposed to be the last chapter but as ou can see, it's not done yet, so the next one will probably be.
There are a lot of requests that I've decided not to put here but I thought about doing one shots filling all of them like, Rachel meeting Santana, first dinner with the Berries and so on. What do you think? Would there be interest? Or should I try and squeeze it here?
As always, let me know what you think. =D