a/n - Since I'm having knee surgery on Tues, I figured I'd have the time to write and update this story. Again, it is coming to a close. I loved putting this out there for you all to read. I am grateful for the thousands of views, and the many faves, alerts and reviews. You are all amazing and inspired me to start other stories and want to put them out as well. Special shout out to LELE for the last review you just gave. You made me smile. S/O to snixxjuice214 - miss you. Hope all is well. Lyleerose - again, thanks for all you're support and input. Without you, I have half a story.

a/n 2 - 6 week winter hiatus! FK! Oh well, that means I can write 6 wks worth of fluff! Come on Ryan, give us what we want sooooooooooon!

Disclaimer - I don't own GLEE! Thank God - maybe the Brittana fandom should own GLEE, then we'd be happy forever!

27

Santana POV

I woke up sore, exhausted and exhilarated. The previous days and nights activities were definitely on the top 5 of all time greatest days spent with my woman. The love we made was beautiful, rough, passionate, gentle and sexy. There wasn't a word that would totally describe the past 24 hours. I was sore and aching, but in the best way and reasons possible. However, I don't think I could do that again anytime soon. Like maybe a week. Just the thought of Britt and her exquisite body gave me chills. I still couldn't believe the luck to have her be mine. All mine. And Bella, she's the greatest baby ever. I only hope the two bundles of joy I am carrying would be just as wonderful. Of course they would be, they were half of both of us.

I leaned over, kissed Brittany on the top of her head, wriggled free, and headed down to the kitchen to make my wife her favorite breakfast. Chocolate Chip pancakes, bacon, fruit and scrambled cheesy eggs. How the hell that woman can eat so much is beyond me, but I'd bend over backwards to do anything to see that smile on her face. Tomorrow we'd go back to Lucky Charms and Fruit Loops!

As I'm making breakfast, I hear our daughter start to make sounds that she's ready to get up. I turn down everything, head up to Bella's room and walk in to another sight that be stills my heart. Our daughter, standing up waiting, and as soon as I walk in, the second brightest smile in the house! I pick her up, play with her while I'm changing her, change her and bring her down to the kitchen to help me finish Mommy's breakfast.

"Maaaami, Maaaaami." I hear Bella say.

"Oh my God, Baby B! I'm so proud of you." I said with tears in my eyes. That was the first time she got Mami out of her mouth without adding other unintelligible baby babble.

"I wish I had a camera for your reaction, babe." I heard whispered in my ear as my wife wrapped her arms around me and kissed the nape of my neck.

"Sorry, sweetie. I didn't mean to wake you." I said apologetically.

"You didn't. I turned and felt for you and you weren't there. Then I smelled the cooking, then I heard you talking to Bella, so I had to come see for myself. You two are adorable together." she beamed.

"Maaaamaaaaa. Maaaamaaaa!" Bella smiled, reaching out for Britt.

"Yes, baby girl. You are mama's girl." Britt smiled as she took Bella from me so I could finish with breakfast.

"How are you feeling this morning, babe?" I asked, with a knowing smirk on my face.

"Probably just as wonderful and sore as you, hon. I can't say that I could handle a day like that again anytime soon, but I definitely would be up for a day like that again once a month. But maybe, we could add a little more spice and variety, maybe." Britt added, a blush creeping into her cheeks.

"I would be up for anything with you, babe. Anything." I remarked, putting down her breakfast in front of her and kissing her softly on the lips.

"Okay, then. I'll think of some things." she said confidently.

"So hot" I smiled.

"So, babe…..are you ready to tell everyone the double dose of good news today?" She asked me, trying to gauge my reaction.

"Yep. After last night, I think I could probably handle anything. But yeah, I'm excited to tell everyone." I answered, shoveling food into my mouth.

"I still can't believe she's talking, a little anyways, already. It seems like just yesterday she was being born. You have an amazing daughter babe." I added as I started to feed Bella.

"I have great help, from her other mother!" she smiled lovingly.

"Thanks, babe. San, since it's so close to Christmas, why don't we just invite everyone here for a small Christmas Party and tell them the good news. I know it's short notice, but I think it would be fun. We'll have everyone come over tomorrow since it's Saturday and the three of us can go shopping today for a small gift for everyone. What do ya' say?" she asked hopefully.

"I think that's a great idea babe. I'll call our friends and you can call the family, then we can shower and hit the mall. Okay?" I asked, cleaning up the dishes from breakfast.

We took a long, loving shower together, but since we were both still pretty sore, things moved a bit slower and gentler. Actually, it was rather nice. Then we got dressed, changed Bella, made our phone calls and headed for the mall to buy presents. The best part of my day, spending time with my two favorite ladies, spending money on everyone but me. While we were there, we decided to donate to the homeless and pet shelters that had tables set up for the holidays. I do this every year, but this year made it extra special, because I now had a family, and I wanted to give what I could, because in my heart I knew, that as long as I had Britt and Bella in my life, I would not need anything else to make me happy and content.

We spent the rest of the afternoon at the mall buying gifts, donating to good causes then headed to the food mart to grab what we needed for the party tomorrow night. All the phone calls were made with confirmation from everyone except for Britt's middle sister. Brianna was going to try and make it if she could get out of her shift early. I think she had an idea what was up, but said she wanted to be there for the big announcement. She already knew about me being pregnant, but I'm sure she didn't have a clue about the twins and the fact that the babies were going to be part of the both of us. We hadn't told anyone of that part of the in vitro procedure yet. We wanted to be sure that everything was going smoothly for the first tri-mester before letting that bit of info out.

A couple hours later, tons of food made, a bit of cuddle time with my girls and we were ready for the party. The house was decorated, the lights were up outside playing in perfect sync with Christmas songs. Yeah, I'm a Christmas nerd. I love lights and decorations. I have them everywhere. You could almost say the house was practically it's own Christmas store and wonderland. As long as my girls love it, it will happen every year!

Anyways, as always, Quinn and Rachel were the first to arrive. Then Beth and papi, then the rest started to trickle in at a pretty steady pace. Finally, everyone had arrived and we were getting ready to sit down at the table for dinner.

"Okay, everyone….I'd like to make a toast!" I announced as soon as I had everyone's attention.

"To the best family and friends a person could ever have and know. To the best wife and partner I could ever dream of. To the Bestest adopted daughter that only gets more adorable everyday. To the men and women to serve our country to afford us the ability to make our dreams come true. To whatever God you praise for blessing this food and our lives with the goodness around all of us….and to the two baby boys that are going to grace us with their presence sometime early summer." I said, smiling, smirking, gloating and raising my glass to clink with everyone else's.

I looked over to B and saw the knowing smirk on her face as well. We were just waiting for the first person to catch on and figure out what I had just said.

"Wait! What was that last part?" I heard as Mercedes chimed in. Leave it to my best friend to catch on first.

"Yeah, two boys and early summer, what's up with that?" Puck added.

"Sorry, Puck. I believe what she said was two baby boys and early summer. I didn't mean to correct you, but I think - " Rachel started.

"I'm sure they know what they said baby." Quinn piped in trying to keep Rachel's ramble to a minimum.

"Wait! Just hold on a sec. Two baby boys, gracing us with their presence, and early summer. Oh My God! Fucking Hell! San, are you, shit San, you're having twins aren't you?" my brother hollered, picking me up and squeezing me tight.

"Jeez,….Ricky. Can't….Breathe." I just barely got out as I gasped for air following my brother's bone crushing hug.

"Well, there ya' have it. The Lopez twin gene making itself know again." My papi laughed.

"Well, my I be the first to say Congratulations, again! And may you have happy and healthy baby boys." Beth added kissing my papi on the cheek and walking over to Britt and myself for another Lopez-Pierce group hug!

"Thanks Mama P. As long as I can keep this morning sickness from kicking my ass, I think I'll be just fine." I added.

"Speaking of early summer, have you two figured out when you are going to tie the knot?" Brooke added, knowing that was the second most asked question these last three months.

"Well, actually, we didn't want to spoil the girls announcement, but, Yes, we've picked a date." Beth answered.

"Well, since we are all here, when the hell are you finally getting hitched?" Ricky laughed.

"We've decided to get married June 22, 2013. It's on a Saturday so that we can have a late night of celebration if needed." My papi answered.

"That's fan-fucking-tastic!" I exclaimed. Happy they've finally picked a date.

"San, I know you're going to be a week or two short of popping, so it's up to you if you want to be in the wedding party. I'd love for you to be, but I understand if you physically aren't up to it." my papi asked concerned but lovingly. I loved him so much. I hope my boys are like him and Britt with their compassion and good naturedness, and my confidence and business smarts. We were both graced with the flexible dancing and singing ability, just she's better at one and I'm better at the other. Maybe the boys and Bella will have all of the above.

"Of course I want to be in the wedding party. I wouldn't miss this one for the world. Even if I have to give birth before or after the ceremony, I'm going to be in this wedding. I'll have a birthing unit on standby at the church if I have to. I am not, I repeat, am not missing my papi's wedding." I said with conviction.

"San, are you sure? I just don't want anything to complicate anything." Britt asked with love and concern.

"Yep. Damn sure! I am not missing you're mother's and my father's wedding. I'll have you there and a medical team there if I have to. Don't worry babe, I promise I won't do anything to jeopardize these babies. You have my word." I said, pulling her in for a soft kiss.

"Okay. Now that all the news has been announced, why don't we go into the living room and exchange presents. We have something for everyone. Let's go have some fun. Dessert and presents and liquor, no one is leaving the house tonight, so enjoy." Britt announced to the happy and excited crowd gathered at our home. I wouldn't want the weekend before Christmas to be any other way. Another tradition to start, for sure.

The rest of the night was spent entertaining our guests, telling stories, exchanging a multitude of presents and many, many, many pats to my stomach telling my little bundles of testosterone, hello.

The next morning, I found myself kneeling in front of the toilet with my wonderful and loving wife holding my hair back for me as I emptied what was left in my stomach. How Britt went through this for 4 ½ months is beyond me. I've been extremely lucky to only have gone through this intermittently. This morning ,though, not a great morning. I think this is the worst I've felt yet. It almost feels as bad as when I used to drink all the time in college and wake up with the worst hangovers.

"Thanks B. You're the best. How the hell did you do this for half your pregnancy? I barely get sick, but when I do, I feel like death warmed over! Ugh." I grunted, letting Britt help me up as we decided to take a shower.

"You just get used to it when it happens so much. It never feels good, but you just learn to try and deal. I'll be here with you the whole time, I promise. Now let's get in the shower and clean you up. Then I'll go make breakfast for everyone while you take care of Bella. Unless the smell of food doesn't bother you as much when you get out." my wife offered.

"I'll let ya' know. Thanks, babe." I said kissing my wife and heading into the steamy shower.

I got out of the shower, got dressed, took care of Baby B, then headed downstairs to an awaiting houseful of guests and hopefully some food that will stay down. I'm feeling better, but I'm praying that my smart and beautiful wife will whip me up something light instead of a full and heavy breakfast that everyone else was sure to eat. Everyone except Rachel of course. Our lovely, annoying but well-meaning resident vegan. The things I keep in my cabinet, just for when she decides to grace us with her presence.

"Hey babe. Did you happen to make me-" I never got a chance to finish my sentence as I was given a plate of fruit and a couple of crepes sprinkled with powdered sugar and more fruit accompanied with a peck from my wife.

"Did you really even need to ask, babe?" she giggled.

"No, just a bad habit I guess. Thanks. I'll just sit in the kitchen and feed Baby B while I'm in there. Love you." I said, gesturing to the kitchen and again, kissing my wife's pouty lips.

"You can stay in here. There's plenty of room, besides, I saved you a chair right next to me." Britt pouted. How the hell do I deny that pout anything?

"Okay, B. You win. We'll stay." I chuckled.

We ate our small and light breakfast in the dining room with the rest of the gang. Little by little, everyone said their adieu's and good-bye's and by 2:00 in the afternoon, it was finally just us three. I was feeling better, which of course, Britt could tell. I was less bitchy and snark-y and more playful. This of course let to a few hot and heavy make-oiut sessions that had to be cooled off, otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to walk for over a week considering we were both still a little sore from a couple of days ago.

"Babe, I'm sooo fucking horny, but I'm also so frikkin sore. How did you make it through all that sexy times and lady lovin without telling me no? I can't believe I wasn't this sore with you during your pregnancy with Bella. What is different this time?" I asked totally perplexed.

I was the horny one this time and yet, I was the one that was the sorest. I know that my wife I sore, but daaayyyyaammmnn. This is crazy sore. I ache for more. I ache when my clit is touched, I ache when Britt pulls away. Fuck, I just fucking ache.

"Well, I was just too horny and ached for your touch so bad that I just pushed that bad pain aside and kept hold of the good pain. I knew you could tell, because that's usually when you would just tongue fuck me instead of using your fingers. You were perfect, babe. I just hope that I'm that for you." she explained with a hopeful look on her face.

"Definitely. You are definitely perfect. You're more than perfect, you are fucking amazing B. But now, I'm horny again, I have a craving for chocolate covered pussy." I giggled, pulling my wife upstairs while Bella is sleeping peacefully in her crib.

For the next few hours, we spent making slow, passionate and gentle love. Afterwards, we spent cleaning up the house together, making dinner together and playing with our ever growing and beautiful daughter. I couldn't imagine a day of my life without either of them in my life. I watched Britt blowing raspberries on Bella's belly and wondered how I got so lucky. Then I thought to the two baby boys growing in my belly and was hoping they were having just as much fun inside of me knowing that when they are born, they are going to be the most loved, spoiled and smartest boys ever. Mami biased of course.

As the days passed, the morning sickness dissipated, the babies grew, I got fatter. Or as Britt would put it, I had more of me to love. I loved that about her. When the crazy, crying hormones kicked in, she knew exactly what to say to calm me and make me feel like the most beautiful woman on the planet. The cravings were getting crazier. I thought what she wanted when she was pregnant was bad, I could only imagine what I asked for was doing to her stomach. Like a trooper, she did everything I did for her. Midnight, early morning, crazy ass things I demanded, she did them all without a whimper or eye-roll. Did I mention how much I love my wife? Next step, picking out names. We definitely wanted matching names, but it was agreeing on the names. That was proving a more difficult task than I had ever dreamed. I'm thinking cool names, Britt was thinking common names. Of course, the family had their own ideas for names. I was going crazy.
Then it came to us in a dream. Crazy as it sounds, we both had separate dreams about naming our boys, and it came to us. That's another sign that shows me we were meant to be together.

"Britt, wake up! I think I have an idea for the boys' names." I said excitedly.

"No way. I just had a dream about the same thing. That's just too weird San." she said back, not able to hide the smile on her face.

"Okay, what's your idea?" I asked.

"No, what's your idea?" she said back.

"Okay, same time." we agreed

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

"Maximus and Milo!"

"Milo and Maximus!"

a/n 3 - Any thoughts or suggestions for another couple chapters let me know. I'm probably going to have 2-3 more then epilogue it, so Let me know if there is anything you want to see. All mistakes are mine. Sorry for the shortness. I'm trying for longer chapters, but sometimes they just write themselves.