Fifteen Years Later:
Brittany is sitting on the couch waiting for her wife and kids to come back from their shopping trip. She has had a long day a work as they found a body out near the outskirts of town and now she is worried that a rogue is in her territory and threatening her pack. Seven years ago Carlos retired as alpha and he and Maria moved down to Florida. Brittany has taken over and thus far everything has gone rather smoothly. No one has a problem with her being alpha especially Santana who rode her all day and night her first day as alpha. In fact she blames her becoming alpha for their three young kids that are under the age of seven.
"Honey we're finally back." Santana gasps dropping the bags in her arms in the hall and walks over, flopping down next to her wife.
"So I take it school shopping was really hard?" Brittany asks pulling Santana into her and kissing her.
"Gross mom," Luna says walking upstairs with her bags.
"Yeah no one wants to see that." Emily adds sitting down across from her parents.
"Well at least you didn't walk in on them." Marcus says bouncing both Sugar and Sophia on his knees. He loves to play with his little sisters, so does Luna and Emily, but he has a special bond with them.
"I told you not to come in when there's a sock on the door, it's locked and you hear moaning, but no you just had to break the door down." Santana quips huffing cause really it's his own fault.
"Trust me I will never be doing that again." Marcus shutters.
"So did we get everything that you all needed for school tomorrow?" Brittany asks steering the conversation away from her and her wife's sex life. That's just something she never wants to speak to her kids about.
"Yeah, I got a unicorn backpack mommy!" Sugar yells jumping off of Marcus's lap and into Brittany's arms. Marcus gives Sophia to Santana before he and Emily leave to go up to their rooms.
"Oh really baby girl that's so cool." Brittany says looking rather excited as Sugar shows her the backpack.
Santana smiles as she watches her wife show extreme interest in everything their very imaginative daughter has to say. She always knew that her wife would make a wonderful mother, but it's moments like these that remind her how great her wife is.
"Sugar, take Sophia up to one of your sisters rooms and make them play hid and seek with you." Brittany says smiling as her daughter jumps down out of her lap grabbing Sophia's hand and pulling her upstairs. "How was your day honey?" she asks pulling Santana into her chest, kissing her head.
"This new case is kicking my butt. I feel like every time we get all the information something new is dumped on us and we have to start all over again." Santana sighs snuggling into Brittany.
"Awe my big bad defense attorney is having problems. Would you like me to help you?" Brittany asks knowing she can help as she knows the prosecutor.
"No I don't want you to get in trouble." Santana says kissing her passionately.
"Don't worry about me babe, I've got other things to worry about than my job." Brittany says looking down at her wife.
"Britt," Santana sternly says glaring at her wife.
"San, it's nothing you need to worry about. I've got everything handled." Brittany says.
"Britt, you saying that is just making my more worried so just tell me what it is." Santana says sitting up.
Brittany sighs knowing that Santana won't settle down or sleep until she tells her. It's not that she doesn't want to tell her, it's just with everything else going on her wife doesn't need anything else on her plate. Santana can see that her wife is struggling to decide wither to tell her or not.
"Britt, please what is it?" Santana asks softly.
"We found a girl's body out in the woods near outskirts of town. I'm worried that there might be a rogue, but I don't want you to worry about it. I'll take care of it if I need to. You have so much already on your plate with this case and the triplets starting high school tomorrow. I don't want to worry about anything else." Brittany says pulling Santana back down into her.
"You'll tell me if there is a rogue won't you. I don't want anything happening like it did last time." Santana says softly kissing Brittany.
"Don't worry I won't let that happen again. Now let's get you up to bed." Brittany says picking up her wife who is already half asleep and spinning around before heading up to their room.
Brittany undresses her wife who is now out cold. She tucks her in, kissing her head before heading out to tuck in their younger kids and tell the older ones to go to bed soon.
"Marcus go to bed within the hour." Brittany whispers picking up Felix who is asleep on his bed.
"Okay mom," he says waving her to leave him be as he's in the middle of an intense game of Halo.
After putting Felix in his bed she heads to Emily's room only to find it empty. She goes over to Luna's room to find all four girls curled up on the bed watching Beauty and the Beast. She leans in the doorway for several minutes before deciding that the little ones have to go to bed.
"Come on girls it's bed time." Brittany says picking up Sugar and Sophia. "And you two don't stay up to late." she says smiling at her older daughters.
"Yes mom," they both say wondering where their mama is who normally also tucks them in.
Brittany puts Sugar and Sophia to bed before heading to bed herself. She enters the room expecting to see Santana asleep in their bed, but what she sees makes her eyes bug out. Her wife is naked laid out on top of their comforter smirking at her.
"Oh god," Brittany whispers feeling the blood rushing down to her groin. Her pants are starting to get very tight.
"I figure that we'll be busy for the next week that we might not get around to this." Santana says motioning for Brittany to join her.
Brittany doesn't waste any time stripping her clothes off and jumping on top of her wife. "Trust me we'll defiantly make time for this." she whispers stroking herself several times before lining up with her wife's pussy.
"Please Britt, oh god I need you so bad baby." Santana moans surging up to kiss Brittany.
"How bad babe?" Brittany moans holding herself right above Santana torturing her.
"Fuck babe, I want you so fucking much that if you don't do something in the next few minutes I'm going to fuck myself." Santana groans.
Santana gasps as Brittany thrusts hard into her. She groans rolling her hips trying to get Brittany to start. Brittany grins and starts a steady rhythm of thrusting all the way in and then pulling almost all the way out. Even after sixteen years of having sex they both always feel like their teenager selves when having sex.
"Damn San, you'd think that you'd loosen up after a while, but no just like to squeeze the fuck out of me." Brittany moans lifting her wives legs up so she can get even deeper.
"Fuck babe, I'm close...so fuckin...BRITT!" Santana screams as her orgasm rips through her.
Brittany groans as she feels her wife squeeze her and she lets go, letting streams of her hot cum fill her wife.
"God San if we continue like this we're going to get you pregnant again." Brittany whispers pulling out of her and lying down next to her.
"Well maybe I want another baby did you ever think of that." Santana says snuggling into her wives side putting her head on her chest listening to the stead beat of her heart.
"San do you seriously want another one?" Brittany seriously asks propping her head up to look over at her wife.
"I've wanted a large family and I know it's not normal for wolves to have one, but-" she is cut off by her wife kissing her.
"If you want us to have twenty kids I'm down with that." Brittany says smiling at her wife. "And it's not like we don't have enough money to have as many as your heart desires. The only problem could be the whole alpha thing with the kids especially the boys, the girls won't have a problem, but the boys will." she continues.
"You'll set them straight I know it, I love you so much Britt." Santana says.
"Love you too San. Now get some sleep."
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Santana has taken the afternoon off so she can be home when her three babies come home from their first day of high school. She wants to be able to ask them how their day was and if Sue had given them a hard time or not. What shocks her is when someone knocks on the door. Sighing she walks over and opens the door.
"Santana we need to talk." Rachel says pushing her way into the house pass Santana, Quinn closely behind her.
"What the fuck?!" Santana grumbles as she shuts the door and follows them into her living room. "What are you two doing here?" she asks not understanding why the hell Rachel just barged into her house.
"No the better question is what the fuck is wrong with your son." Rachel growls her fangs and claws starting to form.
"Sweetie calm down," Quinn whispers into her ear, kissing her cheek. "If we're going to get answers you need to be calm okay." she says.
"What? You know what never the fuck mind just sit and I'll get us all a beer." Santana says motioning for them to sit down.
Quinn doesn't want to sit, but she doesn't want to stand in the doorway either. She wants to be home with her wife cuddling on the couch waiting for their kids to come home. But no her wife had to over react like normal and come storming over even though Brittany won't be here and thus they might not get their answers. Finally she just can't take it anymore.
"You're son is hanging around my daughter and we don't like it." Quinn says breathing in relief of finally just saying what's on her mind.
"What? I don't think he has." Santana says trying to think of when he could have been hanging around the girl.
"Santana he's four years older than Jennifer. I don't mind him hanging out when we're all together, but on his own no." Rachel reasons knowing that the woman will agree with her.
"I don't get when he could be hanging out with her and if it's been going on for a while why haven't you said anything before?" Santana asks frowning wishing that Brittany was here to deal with all this. He always listens better to her anyway.
"Quinn has been too chicken to possibly piss off Brittany since becoming the alpha though I don't get why." Rachel explains before both women look at Quinn for an explanation.
"She's the alpha now and could kill me with one swift motion if I piss her off. Suggesting that her little boy has impure intentions with our daughter will that wouldn't end well now would it. I still remember that day that we came in and she had us trapped on the fridge for thirty minutes before Santana finally came down." Quinn explains.
Santana laughs cause if they knew that Brittany really hated conflict and fighting and would rather just avoid it at all costs they wouldn't believe it. While she's not sure if she believes everything that they have said about her son, she knows that she has to confront him now.
"So will you talk to him? Cause no offense, but you're son is totally a player." Rachel asks after they sit in silence for several minutes.
"Yeah I'll talk to him when he gets home and don't talk about my son like that even if it's true." Santana sighs giving in, smiling when she hears a car door slam.
Brittany drags herself into the house hoping that maybe kissing her wife for several minutes will help her de-stress and relax. She is about to go into the living room when she hears several voices.
"Fuck," she whispers to herself.
She shuffles backwards trying to get away from the woman. She pauses when she hears them talking about Marcus. Deciding that she wants to hear what they are saying about her son she stays still waiting. What she hears isn't anything that she didn't already know. They are discussing how much of a player he is and how he never can find anyone to be in a relationship with.
"Is he you know?" she hears Rachel ask.
"I'm not sure, but I do know that Brittany basically told him that if he got any girls pregnant before he graduated high school that she'd cut off his penis so I get the feeling that he's not." she hears her wife respond.
She tries to backtrack, but of course she has to fucking hit the only floorboard that squeaks.
"Brittany is that you?" Santana shouts and Brittany freezes not knowing whither to answer or not.
If she doesn't answer then her wife would probably come out and shout at her for not answering her, but if she does answer then she'll have to go in there with them and she doesn't want to do that. She just wants to sit down, put her feet and watch some football maybe with her wife snuggled up against her.
"Brittany I know that you're there so you have ten seconds to get your butt in here now." Santana shouts causing Brittany to run in.
"Hello ladies," Brittany says waving at Rachel and Quinn before pecking Santana on the lips and sitting down next to her. "So what are we talking about?" she asks.
"Well if you must know we are-" Rachel is cut off by Quinn covering her mouth.
"We were talking about shopping for dresses as we think that we should go clubbing some time soon." Quinn covers looking over at Santana for help.
"I have no idea what you're talking about Q, though I do believe that we should go clubbing in the Netherlands at one of those clubs you're always talking about." Santana smirks looking at Quinn.
"I'm confused," Brittany says looking at Santana for help.
Rachel finally gets Quinn off of her and all, but shouts at Brittany. "Your son has been hanging around our daughter and we don't like it for all we know he's trying to sleep with her."
"Okay for one I'm very pissed that you would think that my son would do that. I've taught him to never do that to girls that are more than a year younger than him at least for now and two he always tells them that it means nothing to him." Brittany starts, "Listen I'll talk to him and try to get him to leave your daughter alone, but I make no promises. Since he turned fifteen his alpha genes have really started to kick in. I won't use my alpha ability to force him to stop and if he doesn't listen to me then the only one who could tell him would be his mate." she says looking directly at Santana.
"You'd better," Rachel growls.
"Now that you've made your grievances known leave," Santana growls staring at her wife like she wants to jump her.
"Come one Rach, she has that look." Quinn says pulling her wife with her.
"Hey honey," Santana says slyly.
"Hey, what's up?" Brittany asks knowing that she wants something.
"Nothing I just missed my wife that's all." Santana says kissing her on the cheek.
"Really cause you've been staring at me like you have something that you want to say." Brittany says pulling her wife into her.
"No, I just really missed you and when we use to be able to do it anywhere anytime without worrying about someone walking in on us." Santana pouts hoping that it will distract Brittany enough that she will drop it.
"I miss you too. Maybe we could send the kids to Isabella's for the day. I'm sure she could use their help with something." Brittany says wiggling her eyebrows.
"Are you suggesting what I think you are?" Santana asks pushing herself flush with her wife.
"The only problem is what will we do with Felix." Brittany says knowing that they can't leave their two year old son there. Sugar is seven and Sophia is five so at least they can be helpful, but Felix isn't.
"I'm sure you can convince Quinn to watch him. She's still scared of you." Santana says putting her head on her shoulder.
"Moms we're back!" Marcus shouts as all five of them come running into the living room.
"Mommy, Mommy look at my picture that I drew!" Sophia shouts jumping into Brittany's arms.
"Well, well, well little one this is quite some picture. Who's in it?" Brittany asks smiling over at Santana as everyone sits down.
"This is you, mommy and that's mama. That's Marmar, Em, Al and Felix." Sophia says pointing to each person.
"Where are you and Sugar sweetie?" Brittany asks sweetly.
"We're the wolves." Sophia says smiling showing her missing two front teeth.
Brittany looks over at Santana silently telling her that she wants to talk to Marcus alone and she should take the kids elsewhere.
"Come on girls lets go bug your Aunt Rachel and Aunt Quinn." Santana says smiling at the thought of annoying the fuck out of the two of them for bugging her earlier and ruining her perfect day.
"Mama?" Emily questions, but with one glare from her mother she knows not to question her at all.
As soon as the six of them leave Brittany turns to face her son. He fidgets in his seat scared about what his mother is going to say to him. As far as he can remember he hasn't gotten any girls pregnant so that can't be it unless they haven't told him and went straight to his mother instead. Fuck he thinks really starting to freaking out.
"Well Marcus we have some serious things to talk about." Brittany says staring her son down.
He's literal shaking in his shoes terrified of what she is about to say. "Is that so," he says trying to play it cool.
"Yes, we do. You're Aunts Quinn and Rachel came over earlier and were shouting at your mother about you hanging around their daughter and let's just say that your mama was not happy." Brittany sternly tells him.
"Why wouldn't she be happy that I found my mate." Marcus asks before he can stop himself.
"Wait, what? She's your mate? Oh well that makes some sense. And your mama was more upset that your aunts were here. I honestly don't think she cared one way or another about you hanging out with the eldest Fabray-Berry." Brittany tells her son giving him a small encouraging smile.
"Are you trying to tell me that I can't hang out with Jennifer cause mom that would..." Marcus trails off not wanting to think about not being able to be around his mate.
Brittany doesn't know what to say to her son. She knows that when you find your mate it is nearly impossible to be away from them especially before they imprinted and marked each other. Heck it is still hard for her to be away from Santana though that has more to do with their extra power that comes with their bond than any other normal mated pairs bond.
"I'm not telling you that sweetie I know how hard it is to be away from your mate. What I'm saying is that her parents are worried that you'll do something that none of us want cause you are more like me than you even realize." Brittany tells him pulling him into her.
"What are you talking about?" Marcus asks giving his mother a what the fuck look.
"You and me both fucked around a lot before we found our mates." Brittany says smiling.
"What!" Marcus shouts, he can't believe that his mom use to sleep around before she was with his ma.
"Yeah surprising uh, but as soon as I saw her I knew that I wanted her and only her. I was drawn to your mother and the moment that she jumped on the back of my motorcycle on my first day at McKinley was the day my life changed for the better." Brittany says smiling at the fond memories.
"So..."
"I'll talk to them about you being able to hang out with Jennifer, but you have to promise to not do anything romantic with her until she'll eighteen after that you can do whatever you want." Brittany tells him patting him on the back. "Go do your homework or something."
Brittany watches her son go upstairs. She smiles thinking about mating and imprinting thanks to her son. She remembers the first time that she saw in wolf form Santana. How surprised she was to see a completely black wolf above her and how in love she was and still is. Getting up she knows that she has to go tell Rachel, Quinn and her wife about how the conversation went.
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"Do you think that she'll get though to him?" Quinn asks Santana as they all sit down at the dining table so they can watch the little kids play in the living room.
"Listen Britt will do what she thinks is right and as alpha that's all we can ask of her." Santana says.
"I hope your right," Rachel says grimacing.
"She will okay," Santana snarls getting slightly pissed.
"Santana cool down I'm just worried about my daughter. You'd be worried too if some older guy decided to start hanging around any of your daughters." Rachel points out.
Right on queue Emily walks in and sits down next to her mom. "So ma, this really hot senior guy asked me out for Friday so can I go?" she asks.
"Hell no you many not date any senior guys or junior guys. One your mother would kill them for having impure thoughts about you and two there is no way that I would let you date anyone that isn't terrified of myself and your mother." Santana growls not liking the fact that her young pure innocent daughter is in high school now and thus will start dating.
"But,"
"Listen to your mother," Brittany growls coming in. "You are not dating anyone until you turn seventeen and even then any guy has to get my approval before asking you out." she glares Emily down before she leaves to go play with the little kids.
"Hey honey how'd you're talk go?" Santana asks kissing her cheek.
"Fine I now understand why he's been acting a little weird and hanging around here all the time." Brittany shrugs pulling Santana onto her lap kissing the back of her neck.
"Well Brittany what did you tell him?" Quinn asks hoping that she told him off and that she wouldn't have to worry anymore.
"Yeah, did you bite his head off?" Rachel asks a little too excited for Santana's liking and she growls at Rachel, her canines coming down.
"San, relax sweetie." Brittany whispers before turning to face the other two. "No I did not bite off my son's head I simple told him to stop hanging out with your daughter until he told the reason that he was hanging out with her."
"What! What the fuck did you do?" Rachel shouts, jumping up cutting Brittany off.
"Don't you dare shout at my wife that's my job!" Santana shouts also jumping up her canines extending as she starts to shift.
Brittany pulls Santana into her lap holding her tight to her so she won't try to attack Rachel. Brittany knows that if she lets go that she will kill Rachel for thinking about ripping her a new one. That is the thing that everyone seems to forget is that because of their bond they are ten times more protective.
"She's his mate. He's stopped sleeping around and just to let you know I made him promise not to do anything until she turns eighteen okay." Brittany growls starting to feel the anger from her mate.
"I guess I live with that." Quinn finally speaks.
"Good now stop worrying about my son hanging around as I don't think I can stop him. And even if I could I wouldn't." Brittany says before looking at Santana. "Let's get out of here babe." she nuzzles into her chest.
They leave the kids with Rachel and Quinn as punishment for pissing them off.
"I can't believe we just left our kids with them." Santana giggles as Brittany picks her up easily.
"Well who better than a wolf that is in our pack that has to listen to us." Brittany seriously says before laughing.
"You'd better hurry your butt up as I wants on my wife now!" Santana demands sticking her hand into Brittany's pants squeezing her penis.
"San!" Brittany gasps as she stumbles into their house, but pauses at the base of the stairs. "Oh my god!" she shouts staring down at the woman in her arms.
"You finally sensed it." Santana smirks proud that she can now hide it from her wife for a month now.
"We're you trying to hide it from me?" Brittany asks a little hurt that her wife would do this.
"I wanted to be able to surprise you as you've always told me when I'm pregnant and for once I wanted to be able to tell you." Santana shyly says.
Brittany sits on the couch with Santana snuggled into her both of them sighing.
"Britt did you ever think your life would turn out like this?" Santana asks looking up at her wife.
"No I can't that I did. But I'm super glad that it did cause I can't imagine my life without you now. San you're my everything and without you I don't think I could function." Brittany says a few tears falling as she pulls Santana into her. "What about you?" she asks.
"When I was little I wanted to marry the strongest male wolf in the pack as I got older I realized that I might be gay, but I knew I couldn't act on it cause I had to pass on the Lopez alpha genes. Then you came along and I knew that I could have everything that I wanted and yet still be able to pass along my family genes. It also doesn't hurt that you just so happen to be perhaps the strongest wolf in the world." Santana says snuggling into her wife, mate and soulmate.
"I wouldn't change a damn thing that has happened to me cause it's lead me to you and I can't wait for these new babies." Brittany says smiling rubbing her wife's belly.
"Babies?"
"Twins,"
"Fuck me,"
"Already did that,"
"God you're a pig,"
"Maybe, but I'm still the mother father of our children."
"I love you,"
"I love you more,"
"Not possible,"
"Just get your pants off,"
"Hold on my zipper's stuck."
"Just fuck me already,"
"That's how we ended up with all these kids,"
"Finally,"
"God we're going to end up with twenty fucking kids cause you want me to fuck you."
"Stop complaining,"
"I'm not just pointing out,"
"I can't believe we're having twins."
"I still you love,"
"Night babe, love you too."
