A/N: Sexy times ahead.
Anything underlined is said in sign language.
Chapter 5
The next morning Blake woke up at her usual time of 7 a.m. She looked out of her bedroom window and saw that It was still a little dark out. She smiled at her sleeping wife before leaning down, placing a kiss on her forehead, and quietly climbing out of their bed. She got dressed as quietly as she could before making her way out of the room and down the hall. She opened the door to Beth's room and noticed that the little girl was already awake.
"You ready, princess?" Blake asked.
"Yeah majka, I'm ready," Beth replied as she finished tying her shoes.
They made their way down the stairs and into the kitchen. Once Blake set everything they would need into a cooler the two made their way out of the house and toward the garage. They walked into the garage and over to the far left side where they kept the family's outdoor riding equipment.
"Here you go. Do you need me to snap you in or can you do it yourself?" Blake asked as she handed Beth her helmet.
"I can do it," Beth replied as she pulled her helmet on and snapped the chin strap into place. Blake ,being the over protective mother that she was when it came to her children's safety, checked Beth's chin strap anyway. Beth rolled her eyes and smiled. She knew that her majka would check her chin strap either way. Beth had a feeling that she could be 50 years old and her majka would still have checked.
Blake pulled on her own helmet and let Beth check it before placing Beth on one of the four-wheeler. She strapped the cooler onto the back before climbing onto the four-wheeler herself. She sat directly behind Beth making sure to secure the little girl between her own arms. She checked to make sure that Beth was holding on before starting the four-wheeler and driving out of the garage. She turned right and headed for the woods that sat next to the lake that sits on the property. Beth loved getting to ride with her majka or mama. She also couldn't wait until she was allowed to drive herself.
Blake easily maneuvered the four-wheeler around falling trees and giant rocks until they came to stop at the bottom of a giant oak tree. Blake turned the four-wheeler off before climbing off and helping Beth get off the four-wheeler as well. They both took their helmets off and sat them on the four-wheeler before Blake grabbed the cooler and Beth's hand. They both headed over to a rope ladder and little elevator that were hanging down from the tree. Blake sat the cooler in the little elevator.
"After you, milady," Blake stated as she bowed and held the rope steady. Beth burst into giggles before climbing up the rope ladder. Blake waited until Beth was safely on the deck before making the climb herself. It wasn't long before Blake was standing with Beth on the deck of a tree house that they had finished building together. Blake remembers the day she found this treehouse.
(Flashback to before the twins were born)
Blake woke up on the couch with a slight ache in her back. She still couldn't believe that Santana wouldn't let her sleep in their bed last night. Yesterday morning Santana woke up craving, well Blake. She had absolutely no problem helping her pregnant girlfriend with this particular craving whatsoever. They had sex on their bed, in the shower, in their bed again, and then on the couch. It was there that Blake realized what time it was. It was nearly twenty minutes to nine and she had to leave so that she wouldn't be late to class. Her professor had let her slide a few times on being late but when others started protesting about it, her professor would only accept her being late or absent if she provided a doctor's note. Santana was pissed that Blake didn't have time to cook her breakfast.
Blake knew that Santana was pregnant, so that meant her hormones were all over place, but to yell at her in Spanish because she didn't have time to cook was a little overboard and she had said as much. Blake also knew once the words left her mouth that she shouldn't have said that to Santana. Santana's face turned red and she growled before turning around and marching up the stairs. Blake wanted to follow after her but she couldn't be late especially seeing as they were taking a test and handing a paper that was almost a third of her final grad that day. Her professor didn't accept late assignments no matter what. When Blake had gotten home from basketball practice that night Santana had refused to talk at her.
She tried apologizing and making the things that Santana wanted but nothing. They had dinner with their family and everyone could feel the tension. That night when Blake went to get into her bed Santana handed her a pillow and a blanket before pointing at the door. Blake couldn't believe what was happening, but she walked out of the room not wanting to start an argument. It was the first time she realized that they didn't have any extra beds minus Beth's bed. There was absolutely no way she could fit into Beth's little kid bed, so the couch was her best bet. Now she was regretting that decision. Maybe she should have just slept on the floor.
Blake got up and stretch trying to ease some of the aches she felt. She knew she shouldn't be upset with Santana because her girlfriend would realize that she overreacted and apologize. Then they would have amazing make up sex. Blake was super happy that she had slept in basketball shorts and a tank top. She threw on her running shoes and headed out of their front door. There was a little trial that she spotted the other day and wanted to see where it led. She started running and following the trail past the lake and into the woods. As she was running she noticed a faint trial that split off from the original one. She debated whether or not she should go off the original trial.
After a few moments of debating and curiosity won, Blake followed the faint trial. She jumped over fallen trees, branches, and giant rocks. The obstacles that the course provided were exactly what Blake needed to get her mind off of the silly fight going on between her and Santana. As she was running past this giant oak tree and trying to find another song to listen to she ran smack into a something and got tangled up ultimately falling to the ground. As she looked up she noticed a treehouse high up in the tree. It literally could be considered a house because of it was huge.
This was obviously a treehouse meant for an adult and not a kid but Blake couldn't help but think this would be perfect for her and Beth. She tugged on the rope ladder that she had gotten tangible up in, making sure it would be stable enough to hold her. Once she was sure the ladder wouldn't break she climbed up until she was standing on the half finished deck of the tree house. She managed to get inside of the actual treehouse and smiled. It would need to be finished, cleaned, and painted but other then that it was perfect.
Blake began building on the treehouse alone not telling anyone else about it. Of course she couldn't hide the purchases, she just refused to answer questions about them. Two weeks after Beth's fifth birthday she woke the little girl up and took her to the tree house. Beth instantly fell in love with it and wanted to help finish it. Blake was ecstatic because that meant that she was right and this would be their thing. Of course they did karate together but that was an entire family thing. They didn't have anything that they could do with each other. Beth had cheerleading with Santana, dancing with Brittany, singing with Rachel and now she had playing the guitar with Puck.
Beth loved watching Blake play basketball but that's as far as her love for the sport went. It also seemed that Beth some how inherited Rachel's cooking skills because the poor little girl couldn't even pour a bowl of cereal or help mix things when Blake or Santana cooked without making a mess. Yes the two were still cooking dinner for their huge family. That included Shelby, Cassie, Drew and the Lopez's. So Blake and Beth finished building the treehouse together and on weekends they would head to the tree house to sit, watch the sunrise, have a small breakfast in the treehouse together. and just talk about any and every thing.
(End Flashback)
They were going today because Saturday would be the twins birthday and that meant Saturday morning cartoons with everyone at Rachel and Brittany's.
"So are you going to tell me what you are getting the twins for their birthday?" Blake asked.
"Nope," Beth stated as she ate a strawberry. They were her favorite type of fruit. Blake turned and pouted at her daughter. Beth quickly covered her mouth and shook her head.
"Alright hhmpf," Blake stated with a pout.
"You're going to be on t.v. a lot now." Beth stated.
"I am." Blake beamed.
"Are you going to be gone a lot?" Beth asked quietly. Blake took a deep breathe. She knew this question would be coming, but she didn't expect it so soon.
"Sometimes I will be, but anytime I have off I'll be home. I won't have to go into the studio unless I'm making music. Which I can easily do that from home. I'm not going to promise you that I won't be gone a lot because I might, but I can promise you that I will come home every chance I have. Even if it's only a day." Blake replied getting a nod and a huge smile from Beth in return before the little girl's face turned serious.
"I'll take care of mami, the twins, and everyone else of course." she declared puffing her little chest out and thumping it. Blake had to fight not to laugh because she knew that Beth was serious and super protective of her family.
It was one of those things she seemed to somehow inherit doing whatever she had to to protect her younger siblings. She pushed a kid off a slide once because he shoved Haley and then R.J. She apologized but did it in true style,
"Look I'm sorry that you thought you could miss with my little brother and sister. I'm sorry that you didn't realize no one touches them. I'm sorry that you cried like a baby. Well at least you now know not to touch my siblings." before storming off. Blake and Santana rewarded her with ice cream while Brittany and Rachel took away her iPad for a few days. Beth knows she deserved her punishment because she didn't really apologize but she also knows why she was rewarded as well.
"I know you will baby girl. You're a little ninja. Sensei Nash told me that you were getting ready to test for you next belt. Why didn't you tell me?" Blake asked. Beth took a bite of her sandwich and a sip of her juice before answering.
"I was going to tell you but then we had pizza for dinner and you know how much I love pizza and then I forgot." Beth answered with a shrugged. Blake laughed it was true Beth's pizza obsession was almost as bad as her own.
"Because I know pizza is your weakness, I'll let it slide. So you're going to the first grade, are you excited?" Blake asked. She was excited at all about Beth starting the first grade. Beth nodded.
"You can't be there on my first day," she stated. Blake nearly choked on her gatorade.
"What?" she asked.
"You can't be there on my first day of school." Beth restated.
"What? Why? I'm your mother, I have to be there." Blake stated.
"Do you not remember what happened on my first day of kindergarten?" Beth asked.
Blake literally took a video from the time Beth woke up to the moment she was "politely shoved" out of the door by the teacher all the while crying and whisper "I'm not ready,". Blake wasn't the worse that honor to this little kid Jerry Streamer. His mom had to be carried out of the room she was so hysterical and that was after her husband pried her off their son and then the leg of his desk.
"Fair enough not my finest moment but if I promise to be cool then can I please be there. I won't, if you really don't want me to be there, but you're my daughter and I would like to be there." Blake pleaded her case. As much as it would suck to miss that moment if Beth didn't want her there then she wouldn't be there. She would just make the others shot videos and take tons of photos.
"If you promise to take only 10 photos, shoot a 2 minute video at the house and in the car only, and only hug and kiss me once then you can be there," Beth bargained.
"Deal," Blake shouted without even thinking to bargain back.
"I knew you'd see it my way," Beth stated with a smirk. Blake gawked she'd just been played by her daughter.
Of course Beth would want her there. She couldn't even be upset because she feel for Beth's act. Blake ruffled Beth's hair before going back to her sandwich. She knew her daughter hated having her hair messed up especially when she woke up and brushed it herself. Beth pouted.
"You deserved that," Blake responded.
Beth muttered something in Spanish and Blake laughed. The two sat, ate, and continued to talk about what Beth would be learning and kindergarten and all the lessons she wanted to take this year. Of course Blake should have known they would be the same as last year. Gymnastics, dance lessons with Brittany and Mike who both taught a class twice a week at the dance studio Cassie opened, singing lessons with Rachel or sometimes Shelby if Rachel was extremely busy, her guitar lessons with Puck, and of course her martial arts classes.
Once the sun had come up they packed up and headed back to the house. The others always wondered where the two went off to but neither girl would tell. It was their little secret hideaway. Maybe one day they'd bring bring the others out here but for now it'd be their little secret.
Rachel was laying in her bed with her arms wrapped around her wife when she soft giggling coming from behind her. She instantly knew which one of her children was currently in her room watching her. Haley was not a morning person which was the total opposite of both of her parents. Calum on the other hand was more of a morning person then anyone else in the family. They had to get a sun and moon clock to try and teach him when it was the right time to get out of bed. 4 o'clock in the morning is not the right time to be getting out of bed. Even with the clock Calum still forgets that sometimes it's to early to be out of bed. Rachel rolled over to face her son.
"Ssshhh moer is still asleep. Come on," Rachel whispered right before the little boy could shout good morning.
Rachel crawled out of bed as quietly as she could, scooped her son into her arms, and quietly exited the room. Rachel put her finger on her lips and pointed at Haley's door as they made their way past the door. For some reason that only made the little boy start giggling. Rachel had to shake her head and contain her own laughter as she continued on down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"Good morning my handsome little man," Rachel greeted once they were finally in the kitchen.
"Good morning mama. It's pretty outside." Calum exclaimed as he pointed out the double glass doors that lead out to the backyard. Rachel smiled,
"Yeah, it is Baby Bear. What do you want for breakfast?" she asked.
The little boy stood their with his finger tapping his chin. Rachel laughed to herself before turning to the cabinets and grabbing a bowl and the box of Lucky Charms then grabbing a spoon out of the drawer. She already knew what Calum wanted but it always took him a few minutes to realize it's what he really wanted. Rachel blamed Brittany and Blake for Calum love of Lucky Charms. Both women had an unhealthy addiction to the cereal. Not to mention during her pregnancy with Calum all Brittany craved most of the time was Lucky Charms. Rachel is positive that in a span of two months they managed to buy out the entire section of Lucky Charms from their local grocery store.
"Lucky Charms." Calum exclaimed. Rachel smiled and sat the boy at the table before placing the bowl of cereal in front of him. Calum's eye widen.
"How did you know? Can you read minds?" he asked. Rachel laughed.
"Maybe. Now eat your cereal before it gets soggy." she stated before placing a kiss on the little boy's forehead.
Calum stared at his mama trying to see if she could read his thoughts. When she didn't answer his question he shrugged before digging into his cereal. Rachel was making a fruit salad for herself when they heard the sound of one of the four-wheelers pulling into the garage.
"Hey Baby Bear, stay in your chair and finish your cereal, I'll be right back," Rachel stated getting a nod from Calum. Rachel walked to the front door and pulled it open. Blake and Beth where walking out of the garage.
"Where have you two been?" Rachel called out. Blake and Beth shared a look and both smiled before turning back to Rachel.
"Nowhere." they both replied. Rachel rolled her eyes. She should have known they weren't going to answer her question. Beth made her way over to Rachel and hugged her.
"Good morning, mama," Beth greeted.
"Morning, baby girl. Cully's up," Rachel stated. Beth smiled before running back to hug Blake before making her way inside Rachel's house where her little brother would be eating his bowl of Lucky Charms.
"Seriously, dude, where do you guys disappear to? We could consider this kidnapping," Rachel joked. Blake rolled her eyes.
"I'm her mother, I can't kidnap her. Well I could, but we always return, so it's not kidnapping." she reasoned.
"So in other words you're not going to tell me where you run off to with our daughter." Rachel stated getting a smile from Blake in response. Rachel rolled her eyes and pulled Blake into a hug before they each disappeared into their own homes.
Rachel sat in her office with a huge fake smile on her face as she listened to the woman sitting in front of her.
"This company needs me. I don't need this company. I've got other companies dying for me to come sign with them. This is a little no name company, who has produced mediocre talent at best. So why should I sign with this company? What are you going to do for me?" the woman stated. Rachel blinked twice and suppressed the urge to pinch herself and see if she were dreaming.
This chick couldn't be serious, could she? Rachel looked between the artist and her manager, who only shrugged in response. Rachel could tell from the look on the guy's face that he did not want to be here. This woman had to be the daughter of some big name business guy that would throw money at anyone to get his daughter what she wanted. Rachel looked down at the papers on her desk before closing her eyes and taking a deep breathe. She absolutely hated sitting through meetings with artist like this one, but she had no choice after Blake snapped on a potential artist and made them cry. No one could blame Blake though. The potential client had made Blake's assistant cry, made a rude comment out a pregnant Brittany, and then through a temper tantrum like a 3 year old because she couldn't get all red M&M's.
Rachel looked up and smiled, "We will talk conditions once I hear the demo you brought with you." She stated. The woman scoffed and was about to say something when her manager placed a hand on her arm and handed Rachel a CD. He pointed at his phone before excusing himself from the room. The look on his face kind of concerned Rachel. She gave the man a questioning look but didn't have time to ask her question because he was already out of the office. Rachel shrugged before putting the CD on.
As she listened to the track she realized that whoever produced this had to have used more autotune in that one song than T-Pain has used in his entire life. It was god awful and the lyrics were beyond superficial. The song also sounded like a song that was done by Rihanna. Rachel thought about asking the woman to sing a few lines from the track, but was afraid of what her real voice would sound like. If they had to use that much autotune, it's for a very good reason.
"We'll be in touch. We have a lot going on at the moment, because of a big office change," Rachel stated as she smiled politely.
"What? Did you not hear me? I'm hot shit and I have record labels lined up to sign me. I have like 50,000 followers on Twitter and more on YouTube. So I'll give you another chance to meet my demands and sign me." The woman stated. Rachel's fist clenched and she had fight to keep the smile on her face.
"Like I said. We'll be in touch." Rachel restated.
"Whatever it's your lose! I'm totally out of this lame as place anyway. You have like one or two good artist here maybe! You like clearly need my talent to bring more money and if you're like to stupid to realize that I'm out! I don't need this company! I'm like a mega star! You'll totally see that and you'll like regret not signing me!" the woman shouted as she stood and stormed out of the office. Rachel wanted nothing more than to follow the little bitch out and beat the shit out of her but she was a professional.
She slumped back and her chair and began to massage her head. She could feel a huge headache coming on. She seriously didn't know how she was going to get through any more meetings today if they were like the last three she's had to sit through. The woman who just walked out wasn't even the worst. Seriously, the one before her was upset because her name wasn't announced when she walked into the room and that no one was throwing rose petals at her feet. What is with this no name artists coming in thinking that everyone should bow down at their feet? Some of the people she met with actually believed that they could come into a meeting with the head of a company and make demands.
They fail to realize that yes this company loved signing new artist and getting new talent out there but they weren't sell outs. Everyone who had a deal with BPJLA could sing, play, or spin. They were raw talents that BPJLA talent scouts go out and find. The scouts would spend hours watching YouTube videos, going to open mic bars around the country, and even college campuses to find artist who are beyond talented and deserve a chance in the spot light.
Rachel needed something for this oncoming headache. She needed to send her assistant get her something. To her surprise her intercom came on.
"Mrs. Berry-Pierce, you have someone here to see you." her assistant called on the intercom. Rachel picked up the phone and called her assistant's desk phone.
"Brody, I don't think I can meet with anyone else right now. Plus it's almost lunch time." she groaned out as soon as the man picked the phone up. Brody chuckled into the phone.
Brody Weston had been a senior at NYADA when Rachel started her freshman year. He instantly took a liking to Rachel. He would hit on her and asked her out on dates. Rachel would always politely decline but he was persistent. He learned just how off limits Rachel was when Brittany happened to be bringing Rachel lunch when she spotted Brody trying to plant his lips on Rachel. She had been around Blake and Santana to long because before she knew it her leg was meeting Brody's nuts officially. It was the first time Brody and Brittany had met.
Brody and Rachel had been partnered together on several dance numbers seeing as he was the TA and their was uneven number of students. That was how Brody learned a lot about Rachel, Brittany and the rest of their little family over the course of that year. He was there when Rachel was the first freshman ever to get a spot in NYADA;s Winter Showcase and on her opening night of Spring Awakening. He like everyone else in that room knew that Rachel was going to be a star. It was safe to say they had become friends. Of course once Brody graduated they lost touch. That was mainly Brody's doing though. He didn't want anyone to know what he did for a living.
It was two years later on the subway when they would meet again. Rachel was heading into the studio to work with an artist while Brody was heading to his last appointment of the day. They hadn't even noticed one another until an old client of Brody's began making a scene. He had to stop seeing the woman once she started to develop feelings for him. It was one of the rules everything is no strings attached. The woman started yelling and hitting Brody when Rachel intervened and restrained the woman before a New York police officer who was also on the train cuffed her. Rachel asked Brody if everything the woman said was true. Brody knew he couldn't lie his way out of this one so he nodded solemnly.
Rachel could tell by the look on Brody's face that he was tired of the job he had. She believed he was doing it out of necessity more so than him actually loving his job. She offered Brody a job working as her personal assistant and secretary seeing as the one she currently had was horrible. The girl wouldn't take messages and would forget to tell Rachel important things. Rachel knew that Brody works hard and she wanted to give him an out. Brody was beyond stunned that Rachel would help him. They were sort of friends at one point but not enough so that she was going out on a limb and hiring him on the spot. Brody also knew that he couldn't look a gift horse in the mouth so he quickly agreed to take the job. He was tired of the job he currently had working as a male escort. It was getting old and he was tired of lying about what he did for a living. He wanted to be able to have a relationship with someone and not have them break up with him when they found out what he did for a living. In all honesty he didn't sleep with all of his clients. He was usually hired to look pretty on some rich socialite's arm for the night before being dismissed. However people always associated escort with prostitute, so what could he really do about it.
"Trust me," Brody stated as he hung the phone up and buzzed the person into her office. They had to have the buzzers installed when a group of fans managed to get into the building and storm into Rachel and Blake's offices. Now no one entered any of the offices without being buzzed in by whoever the office belonged to or their assistant. Rachel groaned until her heard a chuckle she knew all to well. She couldn't fight the smile that broke across her face.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"Well, Brody called and told me that you might need help relaxing," Brittany stated as she made her way toward Rachel. That was sort of the truth, he called and stated that Rachel a few rough meetings and that he needed Brittany to come and distract Rachel.
"Did he now?" Rachel asked as she watched her wife strut towards her. Brittany was naturally stunning but Brittany pregnant was beyond that. Brittany knew that her wife needed to be distracted and help relaxing before she snapped on someone. So Brittany thought what a better way to distract Rachel then to have her take care of Brittany's needs and right now Brittany needed Rachel. Plus she loved having sex in Rachel's office. Rachel could bend her over her desk, take her on the couch, or in the shower that was located in the bathroom in Rachel's office and no one would know. The whole office had been soundproofed and knowing that people where walking right outside the office door none the wiser was a bit of a turn on for Brittany.
"How do you plan on helping me relax Mrs. Berry-Pierce?" Rachel asked. Brittany smirked as she straddled Rachel's lap and pulled her wife into a deep kiss. Sucking Rachel's bottom into her mouth and nibbling. Rachel groaned.
"Baby, it's the middle of the day and we," Rachel begun to say but it turned into a groan as Brittany rolled her hips. Rachel felt an instant twitch in her pants as her dick begin to harden and she knew her body was absolutely loving where this was headed.
Rachel couldn't deny that she loved having sex with Brittany. I mean they have two children with another one on the way. However sex with a pregnant Brittany was on a scale of it's on. Blake would always joke that Rachel got Brittany pregnant just for the sex. RAchel of course would never confirm or deny Blake's statement.
Brittany placed another kiss on Rachel's lips before standing up, turning around, moving some things out of the way, and taking seat on Rachel's desk.
"We'll just have to be quiet, the room is mostly soundproof anyway," Brittany reminded as she placed a leg on either side of Rachel, who was still sitting in her desk chair, and began slowly pulling her dress upwards.
"Plus no one can enter the room without being buzzed in and I told Brody to take an early lunch." Brittany added.
Rachel couldn't help but slide her hands up and down Brittany's calves as she watched the dress slowly reveal her wife's thighs. Rachel could tell that she was losing this fight. She always wanted her wife and having Brittany sitting in front of her offering herself to Rachel was almost too much. She was painfully hard in her jeans right now and she couldn't help but think yeah this is exactly what she needs to get rid of her headache and relax. Plus she had a feeling that she'd be helping her pregnant wife out with a certain craving. Right as the dress reach the top of Brittany's thighs and Brittany's no doubt dripping wet pussy was about to be revealed a banging started on Rachel's office door.
"Rachel! Rachel! I need to speak with you!" was shouted through the door.
Both women groaned loudly out of annoyance and frustration. They instantly knew who that voice belonged to. Jesse St. James had become a major pain in the ass every since they signed him. He seemed to always know when Brittany was in Rachel's office or the studio Rachel always uses. Every since he signed with the company a year ago he has been cockblocking the women every chance he got. It's like he had a beacon, alert system, or something that always let him know when Brittany and Rachel were alone. Jesse was the son of Sheila and she had shown Rachel and Blake a video of Jesse singing and acting. Neither girl could deny that the boy had talent and immediately set up a meeting and signed him to their agency.
Jesse was a bit of a male diva not as bad as Kurt but a very close second. Rachel thought he was harmless but the others didn't like him at all. He was always trying to get Rachel to go to lunch with him, out for coffee, or even dinner. He would use the excuse that he just wanted to get to know the people he worked for but he would never try and ask Blake or any of the others to lunch or coffee. He seemed to always be near Rachel and sometimes would even show up to the same places the family would be outside of work. Rachel thought it was only a coincidence but the others did not. Everyone else thought that the man seemed a little off but let it go at Rachel's request. O.k. they pretended to let it go for Rachel's sake but he gave them the creeps and they just didn't trust him.
Rachel moved her hand up Brittany's thighs.
"We can just ignore him." she stated as her hands slid up pushing the dress the rest of the way up. Brittany pulled Rachel into a kiss.
"You know he's not going to go away until you open that door. He's done it before but I have an idea," Brittany stated with a smirk.
"Rachel, I need to talk with you seriously! It's urgent and important!," Jesse shouted again as he continued pounding on the door. Both women rolled their eyes. If it were so important then he would have came by earlier to talk with Rachel not when Brittany just so happened to be in Rachel's office. Brittany quickly unzipped Rachel's pants and pulled her semi hard dick out of her pants before bending down and taking as much as she could into her mouth and use her hand to pump the rest as she worked Rachel to full hardness.
"Uh God... what are you... fuck... doing," Rachel moaned out. Brittany continued to bob her head up and down until Rachel was fully hard. Brittany smirked before she let go of Rachel, turned around to face the door, and pulled her dress up.
"Fuck," Rachel groaned as begun stroking herself once she realized Brittany wasn't wearing any underwear. Brittany sometimes hated being pregnant: the swollen ankles, raging hormones, and eating everything in sight but there were the moments she loved being pregnant and this was one of them. It seemed as though she was wet all the time when pregnant and having Rachel in her mouth increased that wetness. She was soaking wet which meant Rachel could easily slip inside of her. Brittany smirked before sitting on Rachel's lap and rocking her hips letting Rachel feel just how wet she was. Both women moaning out at the sensation.
"Rachel, I know you are in there! Your car is still in the parking lot and you aren't in your studio! Let me in so we can talk!" Jesse shouted through the door. Brittany quickly reached between her legs and held Rachel's dick while she sank down onto it. Both women moaned out at the feeling. Rachel of how wet and tight her wife was and Brittany from the stretch of Rachel being fully inside of her.
"Buzz him in," Brittany panted out.
"What?" Rachel gasped out.
"You know my hormones are going crazy. He's not going anywhere and I'm not waiting so buzz him in, so we can see what he wants and then get him the fuck out of here." Brittany gritted out as she gently rocked back and forth.
Rachel knew that Jesse wouldn't be able to see anything seeing as Brittany's dress covered everything but she didn't know how she felt about having him in the office and trying to hold a conversation while her wife's tight walls were clenching and unclenching so amazingly around her dick. Brittany leaned forward resting her elbows on the desk and rocked a little harder. In this position Rachel would slide out of Brittany a little before sliding back inside and hitting that spot deep inside of Brittany. It seemed as though Rachel's dick knew the exact location of that spot that made Brittany want to rider her harder, moan louder, and her toes curl.
All thoughts of carrying whether Jesse knew she was fucking her wife or not left her mind. She just wanted to see what he wanted and kick him out before fucking her wife until they both came hard. Brittany smirked as she hit the buzzer letting Jesse in.
"Babe." Rachel begun to say but stopped as the man came storming into the room.
"Rachel, I need to speak with you alone," Jesse stated not even bother to greet the women in the office. Rachel took a deep breathe to try and calm herself down enough to reply. She was thanking God that Brittany had moved her computer monitor directly in front of them before Jesse walked in and that they were sitting so close to her desk. There was no way that Jesse could see anything..
"Jesse whatever... it is you have to say you... can say it to... both of us," she replied.
"Rachel this matter does not concern her," Jesse replied.
"She's my wife who... I... uhh... tell everything to anyway. Not to mention... she owns part of the... umm company. I can't really kick her out now can I," Rachel retorted. She wanted to pat herself on the back at being able to get that out and not moan and groan at the feel of Brittany's walls squeezing her dick. Brittany smiled at Jesse as she grabbed a set of headphones sitting on Rachel's desk, put them on, and hit play on whatever track that had been pulled up on Rachel's computer. She smiled and couldn't help but to start rocking to the rhythm of the song that was playing. It must be a new track for an artist that Rachel had produced. It was amazing. If she knew her wife like she knows she does Brittany knew who this song is for and positive Rachel already has lyrics written as well.
"See she's not... even listening to us, so what can I... umm... uhh... help you with," Rachel managed to get out. The feel of Brittany rocking to the rhythm of the fast pace song was going to be her undoing seriously. Brittany was in absolutely in heaven as she moved to the rhythm of the song. She wanted to moan out but settled for biting her lip instead. Fuck they needed to get rid of Jesse.
"I just wanted to see if you wanted to grab lunch with your new castmate." Jesse beamed proudly. Rachel looked at the man in confusion.
"What?" she asked before having to bite down on her lip to keep from moaning out. Luckily Jesse had walked over to the case that was up against the wall. He was looking at pictures of her with several celebrities and her platinum records that were sitting in the case. Brittany nearly fist pumped when she saw Jesse turn to face the case. The song's beat had picked up not to mention she could feel her orgasm building swiftly. She needed to bounce and so she started doing just that. Adding more weight on her elbows she began lightly bouncing on Rachel's dick. Rachel's hand tighten on Brittany's waist as the blasted woman started bouncing to the song that was playing. Rachel didn't know if she'd be able to keep up the facade much longer. She really didn't know if she wanted to thank God for her wife's high sex drive or damn him for it.
"Well as you know the male lead for your show Funny Girl will no longer be able to perform. So auditions were held a month ago. I didn't say anything about it because I wanted it to be a surprise. I went to the audition, got a callback, and I got the call last night. I got the part. I'm the new lead alongside you of course." Jesse stated proudly as he turned back around to face the two women. He frowned at the look on Rachel's face. Her eyes were unfocused and her face was a little flushed.
"Are you o.k. Rachel? Did you hear what I said? I said I'm the new lead in Funny Girl. So we should go to lunch to celebrate and discuss working together not only here but on the stage as well. Our characters are suppose to have chemistry and that's vital to the show," Jesse rambled out. Rachel honestly didn't catch a word Jesse had said. She was completely focused on the feel of her wife's clenching, unclenching, and bounces lightly on her dick. Brittany was literally fighting to not moan out loud now. The song had changed and the tempo seemed to pick up a little more and it was amazing. She absolutely loved the way Rachel felt inside of her. Stretching her so deliciously and reaching parts only Rachel could reach. Rachel knew that Jesse was waiting for an answer and she was guessing he said something about lunch.
"Brittany is here uhh... so that we can go umm... to our home with our children and have lunch, so umm... no. Now if you could leave that would be great." Rachel managed to say without moaning. Damn she was going to have to go audition for a movie because fuck this was an Oscar worthy performance. Seriously how many people could say that they were able to keep a straight face, hold a conversation with someone, and not moan out while someone was riding their dick. Brittany was thanking god that her legs where under the desk. She moved one hand down and slide her dress up and her hand up under it. She began rubbing tight slow circles on her clit. She was so damn close and she knew she wouldn't be able to keep quiet.
Jesse huffed and was about to say something but froze as Brittany turned around and pulled Rachel into an intense kiss. Brittany knew that as so soon as she started touching her clit that she would cum. Her body is super sensitive due to the pregnancy and kissing Rachel was the only way to keep from moaning out and alerting Jesse to what was going on right in front of him. Her orgasm wasn't very powerful but it seemed to last forever. Brittany pulled away from Rachel's lips both women panting to catch their breathe. Rachel was so close and the feel of Brittany convulsing around her was driving her crazy. She needed to pound into Brittany and she needed to do it right now.
"I think that's all Jesse. I have meetings after lunch and need to be back at a decent time. Now leave, so that my wife and I may leave as well." Rachel stated firmly. A look passed over Jesse's face but it was gone before Rachel could even wonder what it was. Jesse didn't even bother saying goodbye. He immediately turned and stormed out of the room. As soon as the door clicked shut Rachel was standing with Brittany still leaning on her desk and pounding into her wife as a fast pace. Pushing both of them to a quick release.
"Fuck I didn't think you were an exhibitionist Mrs. Berry-Pierce," Brittany moaned about. Rachel chuckled before smacking Brittany on the ass and rotating her hips before going back to pounding into Brittany hitting that spot deep within her wife with every thrust. She reached around and started rubbing and pinching Brittany's clit. That's all it took for Brittany to come for the second time and this time she screamed Rachel's name. Rachel came almost immediately after from the feel of Brittany's walls convulsing rapidly and squeezing so tightly around her. Rachel fell back into her chair once she finished emptying herself inside of Brittany who had fell back on Rachel's lap. Both women panting heavily before breaking out into laughter.
"We are never doing that again." Rachel managed to get out through her laughter.
"Oh whatever like it didn't turn you on to know that we were fucking in front of him and he had absolutely no clue about it." Brittany retorted. Rachel groaned as she felt a little twitch from her dick.
"Let's go I'm hungry," Brittany stated after a few moments causing Rachel to burst out into laughter all over again. Rachel couldn't help it they had just basically had sex in front of one of their employees like two sex crazed teenagers and now Brittany wanted to get food. Seriously her wife's mood changes astounded her sometimes. Both women fixed their clothes before Rachel saved all of her files as is and shut down her computers. She pulled Brittany into kiss,
"I love you," Rachel whispered against Brittany's lips.
"I know, have you met me, I'm awesome," Brittany teased back. Rachel rolled her eyes before slapping Brittany lightly on the butt.
"Let's go woman, I gots to feed you and my kid," Rachel did a mix of Blake and Santana. Brittany shook her head,
"No baby just no," she stated before heading to the door. Rachel shrugged she thought it was a good impersonation of the two. Once Rachel shut her office door Brittany slid her hand into Rachel's and they headed to the parking garage. They decided that going home to have lunch with their babies sounded like an great idea.
On the other side of the city Santana was looking around her trailer for her purse. She spotted it on the couch under a pillow which wasn't unusual seeing as she tended to drop her purse wherever before heading out to hair and make up. She snatched up the purse before waving to her assistant, walking out of her trailer, and heading to the parking lot. She waved at a few people before looking down to dig around in her purse for her phone. Her show 'The Cartels' was getting ready to wrap up the second season. Santana absolutely loved getting to play the bad-ass daughter of the leader of the drug cartel. She remembers how she was offered this role.
(Flashback to Junior year)
Santana had just finished one of classes when she decided to go to the gym. She had some time seeing as the Papa Berries had the younger kids and Beth was at preschool. It was hard being away from her babies but she couldn't put life on hold and she trusted the two men. They had become fathers to her and she knew that they would do any and every thing for the twins.
Santana climbed into her car and headed to the same dojo that Blake trained when she was younger. It had become the dojo that their entire family went to for their workouts and training. She could have went to the gym on campus but she was tired of people stopping her and either asking her questions about Blake, Rachel. or asking her out on a date. She literally had to sit in the front of every class because, no one would ask her questions with the professor being right there. She also had to wear headphones in her ears whenever she walked across campus to keep people from stopping and talking to her. Although there were the brave or stupid few who would tap her on the shoulder to get her to talk to them. Those were mostly guys who thought they were hot shit and could pick Santana up just by flexing their muscles. She usually laughed in their face before walking off.
It wasn't long before Santana was pulling up and parking her car along the curb. She climbed over her center console, grabbed her workout bag, and climbed out of the car onto the sidewalk. She didn't feel like waiting until traffic stopped so she could get out. She stopped walking to look in her bag for her membership card when someone bumped into her.
"Watch where you're going!" the lady exclaimed.
"I was obviously standing here and you bumped into me. So you watch where the fuck you're going," Santana retorted.
"Do you know who I am?" the lady countered.
"Do you know who I am?" Santana asked as she looked up at the woman.
"No. Why would I?" the lady responded.
"Exactly, how would I know who you are when you literally just bumped into me. Not to mention do I look like I give a fuck who you are. I was standing here minding my own business when you ran into me not the other way around because if I had ran into you I would have said sorry and we wouldn't be having this conversation. Now I've been running on about four hours of sleep so I'd advise you to keep walking before I puts my foot up your ass," Santana snapped back before going off on a rant in Spanish. The woman gawked at Santana before a smile broke out across her face.
"Do you act or model?" she asked. Santana was thrown off by the question and the smile on the woman's face.
"What?" Santana asked.
"I asked if you did any acting or modeling by chance." the woman asked again.
"No. I'm in college, pre-med." Santana answered. She had no idea why she was even entertaining a conversation with this crazy lady standing in front of her.
"Well I'm Shonda Rhimes and I'm looking for an actress to play a role in one of my new t.v. shows. I like you. You don't take shit and you keep it real. Everyone knows that I have an unwritten no bullshit policy and I know I won't get bullshit from you." Shonda stated. It was Santana's turn to gawk. She had just went off on Shonda Rhimes and threatened to kick her ass and now Shonda is offering her a role in a new show of hers. Shonda checked her phone before looking back at a still gawking Santana.
"Look, I gotta get to this meeting. Get yourself an agent and call this number. Like I said, I'd love to have you on my show and I already have the perfect role for you," Shonda stated as she handed Santana a card and took her leave.
Santana stood stunned as she stared after Shonda before looking down at the card. Sure enough it was Shonda's office and cell phone numbers. Santana completely forgot about working out as she jumped back into her car and drove toward campus. She knew Blake would be out of class by the time she got there and she needed to tell her about this now. As soon as Santana spotted Blake and ran and jumped on her.
"Well hello Wifey," Blake greeted Santana as she caught her in her arms with ease.
"Hello querida, I have amazing news. Like never in a million years would you even guess what happened to me today. I'm on cloud nine. I have no idea what to say. Seriously baby. I just oh my god. I still can't believe," Santana rambled out. Blake laughed and it wasn't until then that she noticed a crowd was forming around them. She rolled her eyes before setting Santana down, clasping their hands together, and walking with Santana back towards the parking lot. Blake was done for the day and she didn't have practice so she was ready to go home and see her babies.
"Baby ,I didn't understand any of that so how about we take a deep breathe and you tell me what's going on." Blake stated. Santana rolled her eyes and took a deep breathe.
"Guess who just got asked to take a part on a tv show?" Santana asked.
"Seriously?" Blake asked. Santana nodded.
"Holy shit babe, that's fucking fantastic! Seriously, holy fuck, how did that happen?!" Blake exclaimed as she lifted Santana off the ground and twirled her around. Santana laughed and squealed as she was spun around. Once Blake sat her down she retold the story of how she was asked to be in a part of a t.v. show.
"Fucking A. Only you could go all Snixx on someone and get asked to be in a tv show and not just by someone, but the one and only, amazingly, talented, Shonda Rhimes." Blake exclaimed.
"I don't think I will do it." Santana stated. As she drove back to the school, she had time to really think. She still wanted to tell Blake about it and get her opinion but they already have so much going on.
"What? Why wouldn't you take this. I know it's not your dream but I think you'd enjoy it and be amazing at it." Blake quickly stated.
"I mean what about the kids, school, and the record label. The twins are only three months old, Beth just started pre-school, I'm so close to being done with school. I can't just walk away from all of that." Santana reasoned out. There was no way she could take this gig. Blake cupped Santana's face.
"Are you forgetting that you aren't alone in all of that?" she asked getting a whispered no from Santana.
"Exactly. If you were a single mom who didn't have a ton of family behind you then I'd understand you saying no. Baby think about it. Everyday people stop to tell you how beautiful you are and ask if you are a model or an actress. I saw the way your face lit up when you were telling me about it. You want this so go get it. You have forever to finish school and become the best doctor in the world. As for the twins and Beth I don't think filming is going to start tomorrow. If we get you a badass agent then they'll make sure it states in your contract that you won't work past a certain time so that you can come home and be with us. Rachel and I are still in the rebuilding phase of the recording label. So there isn't much work going on. You are right Beth is in preschool, she knows you love her, and she'll be beyond excited and proud that her mami will be on the tv. Hello they're my children too, but if you don't trust me with them then I can call one of our parents to come over and supervise me with my own children." Blake stated.
Santana rolled her eyes but she knew that Blake was right. She just didn't want to say it outloud. Seriously Blake's ego was already huge.
"It's o.k. I know I'm right," Blake stated with a smirk. Santana smacked Blake in the arm before pulling her into a quick kiss. That night they called everyone over and Blake grilled before they told everyone the big news. No one wanted Santana to go out and find an agent after the whole Mercedes debacle. Tina really wanted to meet Shonda Rhimes so she grabbed the card and Santana's phone before running in the bathroom and calling to set up the meeting for Thursday at 9am. She introduced herself as Santana's agent and let them know that she'd be at the meeting. Santana was a little upset because she didn't think Tina had it in her to be an agent but after the meeting she was beyond proud to have Tina as her manager and agent. Tina channeled Sue, Santana, Cassie, and Blake all in one. It was sorta scary but their demands were met and Santana was given a role on the show. The first season was a complete success and they had five Emmy nominations.
(End Flashback)
She basically got to play herself. Not the being the daughter of the leader of a drug cartel, but the total badass part. As Santana continued to search in her purse and walk to her car when she bumped into someone.
"Oh I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention." Santana stated as she looked up. She let a little groan as she released she had ran into another one of the actors on set, Dani Harper.
Dani played one of the police detectives that was trying to take down Santana's drug family. They rarely had scenes together but Dani managed to always be around no matter what. Blake wasn't a fan of Dani, seeing as she was always hitting on her wife, but she never spoke bad about the woman no matter what. Dani however took every opportunity she could to let Santana know that she would be so much better for her than Blake. Even though Dani knew absolutely nothing about Blake except what they put in the tabloids. Santana had a feeling that Dani was the "source close to the family" who would lie to the press about Santana and Blake's "marital problems". She didn't have any real evidence but she's positive that Dani will slip up one of these days.
"Hey Santana, I was just coming to see if you wanted to grab lunch." Dani stated.
"No, I'm actually on my way to have lunch with my wife. You know the basketball player for the Knicks." Santana replied with a huge smile before walking around the other women and continuing on to the parking lot. Santana was beyond happy that everyone on set had come up to her and congratulated her or told her to tell Blake congratulations. It seemed as though the love and support Blake had was bigger then even they realized.
Santana checked her phone and walked faster through the parking lot. She was already running a little late seeing as it took longer to shoot the last scene then they had anticipated.
"I think she already has a date for lunch," Dani stated as she held her phone out in front of Santana. Santana stopped and rolled her eyes when she saw the photo that TMZ had of Harmony kissing Blake on the cheek as they were walking out of a restaurant holding bags.
Santana knew it meant nothing, that it was a common thing that happened between the two. Harmony was apart of their family. The girl didn't even realize how much she loved Sugar and vice versa but they were endgame and the group knew it. It was why they made sure to include Harmony in everything and why Santana hadn't kicked her ass for always putting her lips on Blake or any of the other reasons she had as to why Harmony needed her ass kicked.
"That's not what it looks like," Santana began to say.
"Santana when are you going to stop making excuses for her. I'm just saying if we were together then I would never let another woman's lips touch me," Dani stated firmly. Santana wanted to laugh because that would be impossible in this family. Their mothers were always kissing them along with their siblings it was just how their family was. Santana never thought she'd be o.k. with that much affection from so many people but over the years she had just grown use to it. Now she finds it weird when a kiss on the cheek or lips doesn't happen.
Before Santana could say anything in response she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist and a scowl form on Dani's lips. Santana instantly knew who those arms belonged to and she was beyond grateful to be saved from having to rip into Dani in the middle of the parking lot. She spun around and hugged the other woman just as tightly.
"Adrienne, what the fuck?! When did you get back?!" Santana exclaimed. Adrienne Bailon was another actor on the show. She played Santana's best friend and they had become great friends off set as well seeing as they had so many scenes together. Well that and Adrienne demanded that they hang out more. She was another person that had been added to their little group even though she spent her time split between New York and California where her talk show the The Real is shot.
"Well, I got back this morning. They're showing a rerun of the show today, Tamera and Loni are both sick and they couldn't find a decent enough guest host so I came back to New York earlier. Did you really think I'd miss my children's birthday tomorrow. Please. I also figured I would get to spend some time with my future wives. Now shouldn't we be heading to lunch with our wife. I have to congratulate her." Adrienne replied with a huge smile on her face before planting a kiss on Santana's cheek. Santana rolled her eyes. Adrienne always joked about how she was their second wife.
Well sometimes Santana was positive the woman was only joking, but then there were times where Santana wasn't so sure. Moments when Adrienne would hug either her or Blake longer than necessary or her lips would linger longer on their cheeks. Santana even swears she felt Adrienne kiss the corner of her mouth once. It was so weird to Santana because, if anyone else had said or done the things that Adrienne had then Santana and Blake would be upset and ready to cut a bitch, but for some reason it never bothered them with Adrienne. To both of them Adrienne was a huge flirt and as far as they knew the woman was straight. She'd dated Rob Kardashian and had been previously engaged to a guy named Lenny who she dated for years. If Dani disliked anyone more then Blake it was Adrienne. Adrienne always ramped up the small signs of PDA whenever Dani was around.
"I was heading to lunch with my wife, yes," Santana corrected.
"Please, we both know that as soon as you and that gorgeous delicious wife of yours realize that you are both hopelessly in love with me, we'll start dating, then get married just a small ceremony, and then we'll add to our family. It's only a matter of time now. So let's go surprise our wife with me being home early," Adrienne stated as she looped her arm around Santana's waist. Santana laughed but wrapped her arm around the shorter woman's shoulders and they headed towards Santana's car. Both women started talking about the twins birthday party, Blake being drafted, and the new season of their show all the while ignoring the calls from Dani as they headed to Santana's car. It didn't take them long to make it to the studio where Blake was having lunch.
Blake sat in the cafeteria of BPJLA waiting for her wife to show up. She had spent the morning getting Harmony official added to the company list and showing her around the place. Blake and Harmony had been meeting for the last two weeks to ensure that Harmony knew the ends and outs of the systems that they used just in case Blake had been drafted. Blake's first meeting/press conference with the Knicks would be later on that night. While Blake was at her meeting Rachel would be introducing Harmony as an official member of the staff at BPJLA Records and Agency. Blake would of course be available for producing a track but that was about as far as her involvement in the company would go. There were one or two artist who only wanted to work with Blake and they were top selling artist so the company obliged them.
"I see she stood you up maybe she decided to go have lunch with Dani," came from in front of Blake, who immediately looked up from her phone.
"First aren't you suppose to be having lunch with your girlfriend in her office and secondly how's the couch treating you," Blake retorted with a smirk. Harmony groaned and flipped Blake off as she sat her bag of food down and took one of the seats that sat across from Blake.
"She kicked me out of her office after taking her food and I should be able to sleep in my own damn bed dammit, it's not fair," Harmony groaned as she stole a fry from Blake who shot her a dirty look.
"You know if you'd just apologize and by apologize I mean: Cook her favorite meal, buy her lots of chocolates, run her a bubble bath, and spend the night watching those extremely horrible old Chinese martial arts movies, she likes to watch so much, while begging for forgiveness and confessing your undying love for her. You do that then you'll be back in your bed and in Sugar, in no time." Blake stated with a nod.
"Words of wisdom from the married woman," Harmony grumbled.
"Happily married woman," Blake corrected.
"Whatever, I shouldn't have to apologize. She's the one who wanted to fight over Elise again," Harmoney retorted as she pulled her food out of the bag to begin eating.
Elise was a girl that had been put in the same group as Blake and Harmony a few times on certain projects. There was no other way to describe Elise other than a Jersey Shore wannabe. She talked with a fake Jersey accent (she's from Idaho), had a horrible fake tan, and always failed at the big hairstyle. She tried hitting on Blake once but after meeting Santana she knew Blake was way off limits. She turned her attention to Harmony. Harmony of course had made it clear that she wasn't looking for a relationship but then she started dating Sugar. Elise of course didn't like this out and became outright hostile to Sugar. She wasn't dumb as everyone thought because she was smart to do it when Harmony wasn't around.
Blake took a bite of the bacon cheese fries she'd got from the restaurant.
"Look do you remember that guy, umm...Greg, from one of Sugar's classes. He was always hitting on her and asking her out and stuff. You guys weren't even together yet and you through a huge fit because of it. I mean you stopped talking to her for like three days. Yet Sugar has put up with Elise's shit for years. She's always putting Sugar down well trying to put Sugar down. That girl's ego is bigger than mine. Anyways, why do you think half the group ignores Elise when she's around. The only reason why no one has kicked your ass about it is because even though you're a fucking idiot at times, you do make our girl happy and that's what matters. I know you know this already because you've mentioned it to me on a several occasions but you are hopelessly head over heels in love with Sugar. You want to marry her one day. I know this, you know this, and I'm sure even though she's pissed at you Sugar knows this. I'm telling you ,Gerber Baby, don't mess this up because you don't want to feel like a dick by telling Elise: you don't want her crabs or to go play in traffic. Sugar is your future, your world, the light at the end of your tunnel and Elise should have already been your past." Blake stated before stuffing her face again.
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