Santana's P.O.V
"You're sure you're ready for this?" Brittany asks me. I asked her to come with me to pick out an engagement ring after Quinn and I went to see a few houses Quinn and I were thinking of moving in to. We've been in the store for about maybe 10 minutes and I don't really see anything I like.
"Yeah I'm sure Britt. There's no one else I'd want to be with." I say and Brittany nods.
"You see anything you like?" She asks and I shake my head. We leave and go get some pizza. Quinn and Rachel are out with the kids and Puck was supposed to meet us but Karen has been keeping him busy.
"How's Quinn been?" Brittany asks.
"Sane for the most part. How are you and the hobbit?" I ask and Britt rolls her eyes.
"Okay, how are you and Rachel?"
"Awesome." I chuckle a little and take a bite of my pizza.
"You guys have sex now?" Britt nods.
"It's really good too. She can do this thing with her -"
"B, I have to stop you right there. I'm eating and I would like to keep it down. I don't want to hear about what Berry is like in bed." Brittany pouts a little but nods.
"Fine. Did you and Quinn decided when you're going to move."
"Yep. We're going to wait until the end of the school year so Maya doesn't have to transfer or anything." Brittany nods and we continue talking.
I notice a man, a few tables from us, looking at me. What the fuck? I get a little nervous but something about the man is familiar. I don't know what it is though. He smiles at me and waves and I turn away. Why does he look so familiar? As Brittany and I start to walk out the door I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and it's this guy again.
"I'm not interested so stop being creepy." I say and he laughs. Even that sounds familiar. I notice he has a cane though. I don't know anyone with a cane.
"Not happy to see your old basement buddy?" He says. Oh. My. God!
"Aaron?" I say shocked and he smiles and nods. I hug him as tightly as possible and he hugs me just as tight.
"You look so different with a haircut." I say as I pull away. We've been home for about two months and this dude is seriously buff and he looks so nice without all that hair everywhere. I didn't even know he had dimples.
"I think that's a compliment." I nod.
"You look good. How'd you get so big so fast?" I ask and he shrugs.
"I went home and ate anything I could get my hands on and hit the gym. You look good too." He says and I hug him again. I'm so happy to see him. I quickly introduce him to Brittany then ask.
"How have you been? What's with the cane?" I ask and glances at it.
"I've been adjusting, not bad though. They had to break my leg and reset it again." I look down at his leg and notice the cast now too.
"Damn. Did that hurt?" I ask.
"Not as bad as the first time. Why don't you guys come to my table so we can catch up?" I nod and we follow Aaron back to where he was eating with his brother. We do some quick introductions then start talking again.
Aaron is doing great. He and his wife are still together. He said she had got really depressed when he disappeared. His brother and sister in law helped her as much as possible though. His son doesn't hate him and his daughter moved back home. He says he's going to move out of New York and head west. He was just as pissed as I was when he heard that bastard got away. He's making it his personal mission to find that guy and kill him.
We exchange numbers and promise to keep in touch then Britt and I leave. I'm really glad we ran into him. Britt and I go meet up with Quinn and Rachel at the movies. Maya runs straight to me the second she sees me and I pick her up and walk back to the little arcade area that I see Quinn coming out of. She comes and kisses my cheek and I take her hand as we walk back.
"How was your day?" She asks.
"Pretty good. I saw Aaron today."
"You did? How is he?" Quinn asks.
"Pretty good. He looks so different I didn't even know who he was."
"Wow." Quinn says with a shake of her head. I put Maya down and she goes over to Rachel, Brittany and the kids.
"Are you going to keep in touch?" Quinn asks and I nod.
"Yep. We have to do something together." I wrap my arm around Quinn as we walk over to Rachel and Britt. I quickly hug Rachel and kiss her forehead. I feel like I owe her. She was there for Quinn when I couldn't be and I'm really grateful for that.
"Someone's affectionate today." Rachel says with a laugh and I shrug. The kids finish their games and we all go watch the movie. There wasn't very many people there so we let the kids sit where they want. Rachel and Brittany sat behind them and Quinn and I sit in the back. About 10 minutes after the movie starts I get a text from Ashley. I'm glad to hear from her since we haven't talked in about a week.
Since I'm not really interested in this movie anyway, I text her back. We text through almost half of the movie and Quinn lifts her head from my shoulder and looks at me.
"What?" I whisper and she rolls her eyes.
"Can you stop texting?"
"This movie isn't that entertaining." I say and she scoffs and moves away from me. What the hell?
"I'll stop. Happy?" I say as I lean over to her and she keeps her eyes on the screen.
"Text all you want Santana." She folds her arms over her chest and doesn't say anything else to me the whole movie. I don't understand what I did but I leave it alone. After the movie we meet up with Puck and Karen and go out to eat. Q's been a little distant since the movies so I move as close as I possibly can to her and wrap my arm around her waist.
"You're still mad at me?" I ask and she shakes her head and rests it on my shoulder.
"No."
"Tired?" She shakes her head.
"What's wrong?" I ask and she sighs.
"Why do you love me?" Odd question.
"What?" She lifts her head and looks at me.
"You do love me don't you?" That came out more accusatory than anything else. Her eyes are squinted and I know the next thing I say has to be right or she'll be pissed.
"Of course I love you. You're the most smart and sexy women I've ever met."
"I'm not sexy. I'm fat. You don't love me. I wouldn't blame you for not wanting to be with a huge cow. I look like I swallowed a basketball!" Quinn's on her feet now and everyone is looking at us.
"Are you okay Quinn?" Rachel asks but Quinn ignores her and walks out. What in the hell?
After calming Quinn down, we all left the restaurant. I'm seriously hoping the hormones are making her act like this since she is almost 6 months pregnant, and she isn't going crazy. We go home and Maya fell asleep in the car so I carry her to her bedroom and change her into her pajamas as carefully as possible so I don't wake her up. When I finish I turn her light out and walk to Quinn's room. I was pleasantly surprised to find her naked and on her back.
"I'm horny." For once I really don't want to have sex. I'm kind of tired and I just want to sleep. How do I get out of this without setting off hurricane Quinn?
"Okay." I say as I strip to my bra and underwear. I crawl in between her legs and maneuver until I'm eye level with her dripping pussy. I tentatively lick over lips before I slide my tongue between her folds. I run my tongue around her clit but purposely never touching it. Quinn moans softly and slowly rocks her hips against me. I lightly run my tongue over her clit and slide my hand past her stomach to play with her breast.
"Oh...San." I lick circles around her clit and slide two fingers into her. She grips my hair as she moans loudly and bucks her hips.
"Fuck yes." I pump my fingers at fast pace, wanting to bring her to climax as soon as possible. I suck her clit into my mouth and roll my tongue over it. She wraps her legs tight around my neck, trying to pull me in more. I push my fingers deeper inside her and I feel her nails in my scalp.
"Oh fuck Santana I'm -" Her words stop with a high pitched moan and the arching of her back. I slowly stop my fingers as she rides out her orgasm. I slide my fingers out of her and collect the rest of her wetness before sitting back on my calves and looking down at her. Her eyes are half open and she has a lazy smile on her lips. Hurricane avoided. I suck the rest of her from my fingers and lie next to her.
"Feel better?" She nods.
"So much better. Thank you." I chuckle softly.
"My pleasure."
"Now it's my turn." Quinn says as she sits up. She reaches for my boxers but I stop her hand.
"Nope. That was just for you." I pull her closer and she lays her head on my shoulder while draping her leg over mine.
"But you're horny. I can tell." Quinn says with a yawn and I shake my head.
"It'll go away. Go to bed." Quinn gets more comfortable into my side and I slide the comforter over our bodies before she falls completely asleep. I fall asleep and it feels like I've slept all of five minutes when I feel Quinn shake my shoulder.
"Hm?" I groan and turn on my back. Quinn is wide awake watching TV at...4 in the fucking morning. I put my phone back down on the night stand and turn to her.
"What?"
"I want something." Fuck.
"What do you want?" I ask as I try not to fall back asleep. I feel her elbow me in the side and I open my eyes.
"What?" I groan.
"You're not listening to me." She whines.
" I am."
"Then what did I just say?" She asks and folds her arms over her chest.
"You just said, and I quote, then what did I just say." I close my eyes again and then feel a pillow connect with my face.
"What the fuck Q?!"
"Don't be a smart ass!" I sigh and sit up in the bed.
"Fine, whatever. What do you want?" I ask.
" I want some Oreos and pickles, the kind you put on a burger, not a big one and get some sour cream too and some strawberry ice cream." Get?
"I'm supposed to get up and go get that?" I ask and she nods.
"No." I say and lie back down. Bad move.
"You hate me don't you?" I can hear Quinn's voice shake like she's about to start crying but not because she's sad, because she's angry.
"No I don't hate you."
"You must hate me!" Whack. She hits me with a pillow.
"You get me fat and make me unattractive and you won't even get me any food! You hate me!" She hits me again and again and again. She actually gets on her knees and hovers above me to hit me with this pillow with all the strength she has.
"Quinn stop!" I say as I grab her arms and she snatches them away from me.
"Get out!" She says while she pushes me out the bed.
"You can sleep on the couch!" I get up and move away from the bed. I walk to the door and she throws another pillow at me as I stand there but I catch it.
"Q, will you just -" Couldn't finished my sentence because she flew across the room and slammed the door in my face.
Ugh! What the fuck?! This will be the last fucking kid we have! Fuck! I can hear her crying through the door but if I go back in there she might try to kill me. Damn it. I slowly turn the door knob and crack the door open. She doesn't change so I open it more. No change. I walk inside the room and she's still crying into the pillow. I decide to skip talking to her and find some clothes to put on.
"Where are you going?" She asks softly and looks up at me. She looks so...ugh why does she have to be so adorable? I sigh and sit next to her on the bed.
"I'm going to go get oreos, pickles and strawberry ice cream."
"Don't forget the sour cream." She says with a sniffle and I kiss her cheek.
"I won't." I get up and get the rest of my things on then head out. When I get back I'm not surprised that Quinn is asleep. It took me just about 2 and a half hours to get everything. Most stores didn't open until six so I waited. Then the first store was out of the pickles she wanted and so was the second one. She's so lucky I love her. I go lie back in the bed with Quinn and the next time I'm waken up, it's by Roscoe licking my face.
I pick him up and we walk out into the kitchen. Maya is at the table eating and Quinn is making coffee. I put Roscoe down and walk over to Maya and kiss her forehead.
"Morning." I say as I go and sit across from her.
"Morning mami." Quinn comes over to me and sits in my lap. She kisses me deeply, her tongue attacking mine and I have to pull back before I moan in front of Maya.
"Morning." I say and Quinn smiles and quickly pecks my lips.
"Morning. I love you." I put my hands on Quinn's hips and say
"I love you too." She gently caresses my neck and runs her thumbs along my jawline then she leans in to my ear and whispers.
"I'm so hot for you right now." One of her hands moves from my neck down to my hand and she leads my hand up her thigh and into her shorts. Since she doesn't have on any underwear I can feel how wet she is and I have to bite back another moan.
"I want you to fuck me so hard later. Any position you want, but you want to know what I want before that?" I'm afraid to say yes. I'm already hard and I don't think I can handle more.
"What?" I say faintly as she sucks on my earlobe.
"I want your long..." She licks my ear.
"Thick..." A bite.
"Dick down my throat." She rolls her hips and then sits back and looks at me. She smirks and says
"You like that?" I nod and she gets off my lap. I instantly close my legs and she winks at me before going to the freezer. Maya isn't in here anymore and I'm really glad since I didn't plan on scarring my daughter today.
I've never seen Quinn do anything as gross as what she's doing now. She took the Oreos and put the pickles between them, then she put them in the strawberry ice cream and put sour cream and whipped cream on top of it. I saw her put some chocolate sauce on it too and I saw garlic but I'm hoping that is not in that ice cream. She made the fucking sundae from that episode of Spongebob where he thought he was ugly but his breath was just horrible. She fucking made that sundae! I won't comment because I don't want to set her off but that is just gross. I love that we're having another baby but hormones are a bitch.
A/N: So I hope you guys liked that. Since this story is coming to an end I don't plan on writing more than two or three more chapters then an epilogue. So I hope everyone enjoyed the story and thanks for reading.
