Chapter XXV

For their honeymoon, Santana and Brittany traveled to Puerto Rico and had a wonderful time in San Juan. They did all the touristy things. They took scuba diving lessons. They visited the Devil's Tower at Castillo de San Cristobal in Old San Juan. They tanned out by their hotel's pool most afternoons and made love at night. They did a lot of lovemaking to catch up for what they had missed during the hectic pre wedding schedules.

One morning before sunrise, Brittany suggested a walk on the beach to greet the day. Santana loved the beach and the resort had a particular stretch of beach and dunes that was very beautiful in the morning. So they went out together, hand in hand, to greet the new day. They especially loved that no one there stared at two women walking while holding hands and being affectionate.

That didn't actually matter this morning since there were no other people there. They just sat quietly in the pale half light of morning and held hands. Brittany looked so lovely, her hair still mussed from sleeping and pulled back into a ponytail, and there were faint spidery creases along her cheek from the pillow. Her pale pink skin glowed and Santana was so happy to just look at her.

"What?" Brittany said quietly, finally turning to look at her wife.

Santana smiled and said, "you are so beautiful this morning I can't stop looking at you."

Britt gave her hand a gentle squeeze and a tug as Santana leaned in and their lips met. Their lips mashed together and parted. Brittany teased Santana with her tongue until Santana sucked it into her mouth. She reached behind Brittany's neck to hold her lips tight to hers.

Brittany moaned. They were locked together for the longest time until she suggested they go back to their room to heat things up.

"But I want you so bad Britt! No one's here..."

Brittany didn't need to answer. She simply took off her Pink hoodie. Santana then unzipped her own and slipped it off too. They both felt so wonderfully in love at that very moment.

Santana's hands slipped around Brittany's waist, caressing her warm skin below her camisole and sliding underneath and up her back as theirs breasts nestled together. They kissed again. This time as they lay back with Santana over Brittany, and she forced her tongue deep into her mouth then pulled back.

Brittany's eyes opened and as she smiled up, "I love you."

Santana needed nothing more said. She grabbed the waistband of Brittany's sweats and pulled them down quickly and she wriggled her ankles free in return.

Brittany lay there in her panties, a beautiful sheer pink thong with little gold heart rings at the sides. Her knees were drawn up slightly, her beautiful flat tummy was rising and falling with her quickening breaths as Santana placed her hand flat on her tummy and slid down to cup her pussy.

Santana began rubbing with her thumb, pressing in hard through the fabric and grinding on her clit. Brittany gasped and squeezed her eyes shut as she lifted her hips up off the sand.

Santana began to feel Brittany's wetness growing. In one smooth movement, she had her thong off, and thrill and beauty of her soaked lips gave Santana a shiver of pleasure. She opened her lips and pressed them quickly to Brittany's pussy.

Brittany's fingers went into Santana's hair and she pulled her down. Santana loved her taste, and quickly pushed her tongue in deep. Brittany squealed and she rubbed herself against Santana's kiss.

Santana's hands found Brittany's breasts. Her nipples were straining against the snugness of her camisole and she began to gently pinch and roll each of them together. Her tongue began a slow and deliberate stroking up and down Brittany's soaking pussy. She could feel her shudder with each swipe over her clit.

Then with her left hand, Santana suddenly shoved two fingers deep inside her. Again Brittany squealed and continued to moan. Santana drove her fingers as deeply inside her as she could and continued to move them in and out.

Brittany couldn't imagine feeling any more sexy and began a long shuddering moan as her orgasm hit her. She began to gasp rhythmically and moan "Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!" as Santana continued keeping her fingers buried deep inside her until it ceased.

Santana slipped her fingers from Brittany's dripping pussy and up to her mouth. Her eyes were closed, and as Santana trailed over her lips she opened and sucked them into her mouth. Brittany made such wonderful loving sounds as she settled down and relaxed. They kissed then for a long time as the sun was peeking over the horizon.

Instead of watching the sunrise, they held close just looking into the others soft welcoming eyes. Brittany whispered, "I love marriage."

And their bodies melded into one again, their lips came together as Brittany rolled them over and used all the love in her heart and soul to repay Santana as the golden rays of a new day painted their naked skin.

...

"I have reservations for three at 7pm at the fancy French restaurant in town. You and Sugar should dress accordingly."

Quinn's curiosity was piqued. Surely, there was no reason to go to a 5 star restaurant when they could have a better meal at home. Nevertheless, she and Sugar dressed up for the occasion.

Sugar wore a royal blue dress with a mermaid shape and a sweetheart neckline. It was floor length and had tasteful starburst designs in silver sequins. Quinn's red dress was asymmetric in design. It was a one-shoulder full length taffeta dress that had a gentle mermaid shape which then flared off towards the hem. The taffeta was gently pleated at the bust and strap. Beads and bronze sequins decorated under the bust and diagonally across the skirt.

They took Quinn's stretch limousine to the restaurant with Sugar driving. Quinn got a little suspicious when they were seated out of sight of the other diners. They had section of the restaurant all to themselves. After their dinner orders were taken, Quinn was about to ask why they were getting this treatment. However, Jake stood up before she got a chance to inquire. He stepped so that he was standing between his lovers. He went down on one knee and produced two ring boxes.

"Quinn, Sugar, I had no idea what love was before the three of us got together. I've always felt there was something missing from my life. Now I feel like I'm part of something very special. What was missing was each of you. I would very much like to marry both of you in front of all our friends and family. I think you both deserve that experience, legal or not. Will you marry me?"

There was a teal box with a white ribbon, which he handed to Sugar. Inside was a classic Tiffany diamond engagement ring. Quinn was given a black box which held a large round cut diamond in a 14 karat white gold knotted V shaped ring. This ring was, on the surface, far less ornate than Sugar's but that was the point. The ring Quinn had gotten from Noah had been very expensive, but look where that had gone. What she cared about was emotions. Jake knew this. Jake also knew that Quinn could have afford a building full of rings if she really wanted to make such a purchase for herself. But Jake bought these rings without touching his inheritance, and he selected rings for each girl that was as brilliant and original as them.

Each girl treasured the ring the moment she saw how perfectly it fit on her finger. Sugar was impressed that he thought enough to get them unique rings and said so.

"That's true," said Quinn. "That was very thoughtful of you. I love mine. Oh. 'Yes,' by the way."

"Hell yes," said Sugar.

Jake stood up and kissed each of his fiancées.

Of course, dinner was a lavish affair. The salads alone were twenty dollars. The trio were happy to trade bites with each other. Quinn and Jake consumed a lot champagne and chatted merrily. Sugar had one glass, but switched to ginger ale after. She still didn't want to drink.

There was a happiness in Quinn's heart she hadn't known in almost three years. "Mmmm," she said, swallowing a bite of fish, "can we get a wedding together in just over a month?"

Jake smiled and said, "Brittany and Santana will be helping out once they're back from their honeymoon. Which reminds me, I need to text them that you both said yes."

"Do it when we get home," said Quinn. "Let's just enjoy the moment." There was laughter in the air and the happy sounds of people enjoying their food.

That night, after Jake sent his text, and the newlyweds replied with a smiley face and eight exclamation points, the trio headed to the hotel above the restaurant, where a lavish room awaited them for a quiet celebration filled with love.

Once in the room Jake opened a bottle of champagne, poured three glasses, and held his up. Sugar and Quinn followed his lead and Jake said, "To us."

Quinn looked at both others, "I can't imagine my life without you two."

Sugar raised her glass and said, "Last one in the shower has to wash everybody!" She drained her glass, threw it on the bed, and ran into the bathroom.

Quinn squealed and ran with her glass and entered the bathroom just after Sugar. Jake drained his glass and walked into the bathroom loudly cursing his slow reaction time and speed. Sugar had turned on the shower. Quinn finished her champagne, put the glass down and began disrobing. Sugar turned, looked at Jake, and took off her clothes while Jake returned her look and did the same.

Things were quiet at first, two of them washing the other. The atmosphere was electric, delicate; the moment could blossom or burst. Sugar and Quinn stood facing each other, Jake rubbed their backs, the multi-head shower caressed them all with a cascade of liquid heat. Sugar looked at Jake, then Quinn. Quinn's lips parted slightly. Slowly, their eyes locked, breasts touched, lips touched, and Jake withdrew his hands.

They kissed, eyes closed, mouths open. Their hands grazed slow on necks, faces, arms, back, hips and finally breasts.

Jake was aroused. He watched Sugar and Quinn kiss and caress with gentle intimacy. He was hard. Jake caressed their backs, down their asses and between, their hips arched back and Jake put his hands between wet legs. Sugar turned to Jake and kissed him while he stroked her pussy lips, then she pushed Quinn to Jake and they kissed and caressed each other beneath the stream of water. Jake turned off the shower and they all got out, grabbed fluffy towels and dried each other off.

Entering the suite, Sugar placed a chair near the side of the bed and directed Jake to sit. She nodded at Quinn to sit on his lap. Quinn sat down and they kissed and she stroked his cock. Jake let Sugar tie his wrist to the arm of the chair with a thong. He was amused as she tied the other one. Quinn got off, gave him one last stroke, a lingering kiss, and a wink. Sugar poured another glass of champagne, tilted it at Jake's lips and he drank. Quinn went to Sugar, put an arm around her back and caressed her breasts. Sugar moaned. Jake's cock was throbbing. "Ohhh, man."

Sugar and Quinn kissed, softly then harder, their hands roaming soft flesh. Sugar lay on her back and Quinn closed over her, kissing her way to Sugar's core. A surge of emotion flooded Sugar as she lay on her back returning Quinn's kiss.

Quinn licked and kissed and nibbled her way down Sugar's body. Sugar spread her legs and Quinn was finally there. Sugar looked at Jake, his eyes blazing with lust, she smiled and closed her eyes and gave herself to Quinn.

Quinn was as wet as she had ever been. Being with Sugar and Jake was incredible and she wanted to give them as much pleasure as she possibly could. She nibbled and licked, softer then harder. Quinn kissed her way up Sugar's body and Sugar pulled her to her and kissed her tenderly then hard. Full of joy, Sugar rolled her over and Jake watched her kiss and lick her way down until she was poised at Quinn's pussy. Sugar looked at Jake, pushed Quinn's leg wide and toward Jake and went down on her and heard Jake moan and say quietly, "Fuck, that is so fucking hot."

Sugar loved Quinn's taste and texture and she nibbled and chewed and fingered and bit and pulled and felt Quinn tense. She heard Quinn cry out, release, and then relax. While Quinn's breathing slowed Sugar got out of bed, went over to Jake and kissed him and he tasted Quinn on her lips and tongue. He tried to lift his hips and rub his cock against her but she smiled and stepped away and he laughed and moaned.

Jake said, "Hey, what about me?"

Sugar said, "Oh yeah, I forgot."

"Ha ha. Now let me loose."

"What do you think, Quinn, has he been a good boy?"

They lay on the bed looking at Jake, caressing each other. "I don't know..."

Sugar and Quinn each untied a wrist and led him to the bed.

Jake started by fucking Quinn. Quinn swooned and moaned at the sensation of his cock plowing in and out of her wet cunt. He kissed Quinn, tongues swirling. Jake was filled with love and lust. The pleasure was extreme from the sensations of Quinn's hot cunt surrounding his cock. Quinn was grinding her hips and shouting until she came at the same time as Jake. She loved the strong pulse of his cock and jets of his cum deep inside of her.

After Jake slumped on Quinn. They lay there for brief moments until Quinn looked up at Jake and looked over at Sugar sitting in a chair, legs spread: pinching her nipples and rubbing her hairless pussy.

Sugar squealed and laughed when Jake pulled her to the bed. She fell on her back and grunted as Jake slammed his cock deep inside of her. He was crazy with lust and started slow, but quickly built and fucked her hard. Sugar threw her legs back and begged for it harder.

So Jake pulled out, pushed Sugar to her knees, and entered her from behind. He grabbed Sugar's hips and slapped and slammed into her as hard as she could take, over and over and over and over, her breasts swaying and snapping and hair flying. Sugar grunted with each thrust and she lowered her head on the bed, but Jake grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled it back.

Sugar's head snapped up, her back arched, and she rasped, "Yes, fuck me." More brutal thrusts followed and then Sugar screamed and went vertical. She threw an arm back around Jake's neck and he hugged her while she convulsed in bliss.

Jake laid Sugar down gently and gave her his second load. They heard Quinn say, "Damn… So hot."

They all lay on the bed and a few minutes passed, each girl admiring her new ring until sleep took them.

...

It was bittersweet when the day arrived for Brittany and Santana to go to the airport and fly home. On one hand, they were happy that one of Quinn's wedding gifts to them was their room at Avalon for as long as they wanted it. On the other hand, there was a very fast paced and busy world waiting for them when they got back. They had enjoyed the pace of San Juan. As energetic as the people were, it was slow and relaxing compared to New York City.

It took the newlyweds a few moments to realize why that the house was unusually quiet when they returned. It was very late, after midnight, and the few staff members that were still awake told the pair that Quinn, Jake, and Sugar were out having a fancy dinner.

Brittany and Santana had both slept on the plane so, they decided to stay up a little bit longer. It actually provided them an opportunity to talk.

Brittany began, "Santana... Now that we are married... And you know both of us will be done with grad school by the end of the year..."

"Britt, babe, I love you, but you're rambling..." Santana spoke up.

"What if we tried to have a baby? Like as soon as we can?"

"Really?" Santana replied sounding way more excited than Brittany had expected. "Absolutely!"

"Are you sure? You don't think it is too soon?"

"Of course not Britt, I have actually been thinking about it a lot too. I can't wait to have a baby with you."

"So what do we do now?"

"Let's work out all the details later. Tonight we celebrate..."

Brittany came over and straddled Santana's hips. "We're gonna have a baby?!" She kissed Santana with hunger and a carnal lust came over her that Santana had never seen.

Santana was ready for her. Santana picked her up and took her to their bedroom and forgot about whatever staff members were still hanging about.

Brittany took off her shirt while still in the hallway, and when Santana set her on their bed she took hers off too, followed by Brittany's shorts.

Brittany then removed her thong and since she was not wearing a bra, she started tugging at Santana's jeans to got them off along with her underwear. Soon enough they were both on the bed all over each other, naked.

Santana grabbed both of her wife's arms and held them over her head as she went to suck a nipple. She bit and pulled that nipple out as far as it could go while looking up at Brittany's face as Brittany watched. Brittany was smiling and nodding in approval. She began grinding herself against Santana between her legs. Santana let go with one of her hands to rub Brittany's pussy, cupping it and teasing her.

"Just take me... don't fucking tease me."

"How do you want it?"

"How ever you give it to me."

"Good." Santana slid a finger inside her and pulled out, leaving it in only long enough to get her started then licked it clean. "Nice."

"There's more where that came from. I am so wet."

Santana went back in with the same finger, in and out, then added a second as Brittany groaned from the pleasure.

"Just like that Santana."

Santana brought her knee up to the back of her hand and pushed into her with more force.

"Fuck Santana... harder, more."

Santana put in another finger and thrusted harder and further, then Brittany brought up her thigh to Santana's sex. "Uuhhh." Santana wanted release, she wanted her wife.

"Cum with me Santana." Brittany brought down her free hand between Santana's thighs and went inside of Santana. First two fingers, then three; Santana was more than full.

They thrusted inside of each other's willing bodies and within a few minutes they both started shaking, grinding harder against each other.

Brittany was ready to cum and Santana was going to make it happen. "Fuck. Oh GOD yes." Brittany reached her height and then her hand sent Santana into orbit too.

Santana fell onto Brittany's body and kissed all over Brittany trying to extend the orgasm. Just as Santana started catching her breath, she tried to say something and had to stop to let a moan escape her body.

They stayed there more than happy to enjoy the view of the other in ecstasy. When she was satisfied, Santana started pulling out her fingers from inside Brittany and Brittany did the same. Santana then rolled onto the bed on her back.

Brittany had other ideas. She grabbed Santana's fingers and licked them clean, putting hers to Santana's lips. Santana sucked them in, more than happy to clean up the mess. Brittany smiled and crawled on top of Santana's body. "You know we never had dinner." An evil smile crept up her face.

"What do you want to eat?" Santana knew full well what she was hungry for.

"Pussy." Brittany dove right for Santana's core, sending a shockwave through her body.

Santana was still very sensitive, but she let go and Brittany had her way with her. Brittany started by going up and down Santana's slit with her tongue, barely peeking between the lips. Santana was more than happy to comply. Brittany walked her right hand up Santana's stomach to her breast and started kneading her nipples. Santana arched her back pushing her breast up to meet Brittany's hand. Santana wanted everything Brittany was willing to give.

Soon enough of Brittany's tongue drove inside Santana as her other hand played with her clit.

Then Santana was gone and cumming. Brittany lapped up everything more than eagerly. She kissed Santana down from that amazing high and then kissed her way up to Santana's face.

Santana kissed her, tasting herself on Brittany. Then Brittany pulled away and rolled onto her back on the bed next to Santana.

"You know we might not get to have crazy sex like that with a kid walking around," Brittany was smiling though, breathing heavily.

"Oh babe, trust me, we will." Santana turned Brittany onto her stomach and kissed down her back lovingly.

By the end of the night they had over a dozen orgasms between them.

TO BE CONTINUED