Sorry I haven't updated in like 800 years, I have been very busy, I promise I will have the next update by atleast Wednesday.
The next chapter will be the final honeymoon, there will be some smut, some and then some baby talk?:D
I'm trying to make the chapters as fluffy and happy as much as I can because up ahead are some rough waters for these two lovebirds, will a certain designer come in the way of these two?
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The next morning Quinn awoke to a familiar smell.
She knew that Rachel had left the curtains open AGAIN, because she could tell the hot sun was beating down on her bare back, and she had to admit, it felt pretty damn good.
She let her eyes flutter open.
Of course, Rachel wasn't beside her. She wished that she could wake up every day to the brunette's big chocolate eyes so full of love and warmth peering into her own.
She fully stretched out on the comfortable bed before throwing on a bathrobe to cover her naked body.
As she neared the familiar smell her excitement grew, she knew that smell like the back of her hand.
Once she entered the kitchen she was correct.
She saw Rachel standing in front of the stove, flipping something.
She ran over to her wife like a little kid and peered over her shoulder.
"BACON" she yelled.
Rachel gasped and gave her a dirty look.
"Jesus Quinn, I thought that we agreed to stop doing that?" she asked.
Quinn frowned."But there's bacon" she whined.
Rachel smiled.
"Well good morning to you too" she whispered.
Quinn frowned and spun the brunette around, wrapping her arms around her tan waist. Rachel snaked her arms up around Quinn's neck, feeling the warmth radiating off her wife, she inhaled deeply loving the way Quinn smelt like vanilla.
The brunette pulled away and used one of her hands to pull Quinn's face to her own.
Quinn's eyes fluttered closed at the contact, and she tightened her hold on Rachel's waist, squeezing tightly at Rachel's red tank top.
The brunette ghosted her tongue over Quinn's lip which caused the blond to moan in entrance.
Rachel gasped, as she felt Quinn's hands roughly grope her ass.
The diva began to feel more powerful and she slowly slid her hands into Quinn's bathrobe and up her stomach, where she let her touch linger as she felt the muscles twitch under her fingers until she found her destination.
As Quinn felt Rachel's hands wrap around her breasts she was pretty sure she was ready to let Rachel take her right then and there, in the middle of the kitchen, with the bacon cooking. Wait, why was she even thinking about bacon at a time like this?
As she tried to get her mind out of its bacon state, that's when she smelt it, she sniffed the air in confirmation.
Quinn pulled away, her eyes widening.
"THE BACON" she screamed.
Rachel growled her eyes dark with lust. "Really Quinn? You care about bacon during a moment like this?" she asked.
Quinn sighed.
"But Rach, I haven't had bacon in forever" she said, letting her voice trail on the word forever.
Rachel put her hands on her hips in an adorable way.
"Quinn, I am positive I made you bacon two weeks ago" she stated.
Quinn looked at her as if she had two head. "Rach baby, two weeks is a very long time" she whispered.
Rachel rolled her eyes. "Whatever princess, I'll just throw on a few more pieces" she teased.
Quinn beamed, and grabbed her wife by the back of the head.
"Good, now kiss me" she insisted.
Rachel placed Quinn's plate in front of her and sat down across the table from the blond.
She took one of the strawberries she cut up and observed her wife, like a hawk.
She watched as the blond slowly licked her lips, like she was on a mission, before slowly picking up the bacon, looking it up and down then finally shoving the whole thing in her mouth, literally.
Rachel's eyes widened, sure she had seen Quinn on her bacon frenzies before, one time she even drove to McDonald's to get a bacon cheese burger at 2 in the morning when Rachel refused to cook her bacon, she could have sworn that girl was still pregnant after almost 7 years, but none of her actions had ever been like this.
She sat in silence and watched as Quinn finished off her remaining 4 pieces of bacon before the brunette could even take a second strawberry.
Rachel had just finished her third strawberry when Quinn scared down her second load of bacon.
The blond must have realized that Rachel was watching her because ever so slowly, she lifted her gaze, and glanced at Rachel threw her long eyelashes, meeting warm brown eyes.
"What?" she asked, cocking an eyebrow, and smiling slightly.
Rachel shook her head, and smiled. "Nothing, you're just adorable" she whispered.
Quinn couldn't deny the warm sensation she felt in her heart, at that moment.
After having their gaze locked for about three minutes, Quinn took Rachel's hand from across the table.
"Well sweetheart, seeing as you have planned almost every other day, what is your master plan for today?" she asked.
Rachel narrowed her eyes at the girl s playfulness. "Actually today, I think we should just relax on the beach, I wants to gets my tan on" she said.
Quinn raised her eyebrow.
"Remind me to ban you from hanging out with Santana ever again, and Rach, you already are tanned, besides have you seen how much of a ghost I am?" she asked, taking a bite of her bacon.
Rachel smiled.
"Yes, I have seen how big of a ghost you are, in fact you are such a big ghost, that you clearly won't mind that we tan" she said.
Quinn pouted. "but Rachel, I don't tan, I freckle and burn" she whined.
Rachel propped one knee on the table and leaned over, kissing Quinn's pouting lip, before her eyes widened and she covered her mouth.
Panic struck Quinn.
"What baby? What's wrong?" she asked.
Rachel was still halfway on the table and was frozen in her spot.
Quinn lightly tapped two fingers against Rachel's cheek. "Rach, what's wrong?" she asked.
Rachel's mouth opened and closed a few times before her eyes snapped to Quinn's and she all but ran to the sink grabbing a cloth and scrubbing her tongue with it.
Quinn's mouth dropped open.
"What? Do I have morning breath? Or did you just decide that you are no longer gay?" she asked, curiously.
Rachel's lips curled down at the sides. "I just kissed you, after you consumed two pounds of pig, I just broke my vegan code, the spirits of the baby pigs are going to come after me in my dreams and strangle me with their little curly tails" she yelled.
Quinn literally, burst out laughing. She clutched her sides, as she felt her stomach cramp. That was why Rachel just had a freak out diva mode? Over bacon.
She rolled her eyes.
"Hey babe, sorry to inform you but I think you broke your vegan code after the Ben and Jerry's last year" she whispered.
Rachel's eyes widened and she tucked her hair behind her ear.
"Well I'm sorry that Puckerman had to show up at your house unexpectedly causing me to run away to New York" she said, immediately regretting it after bringing up bad memories.
Quinn licked her lips, changing the subject.
"Hmm, so IF I promise to tan with you..." she trailed off.
Rachel nodded, excitedly.
Quinn leaned over and pressed her lips to the brunette's ear.
"Does it mean that I get to rub that tanning oil all over your body?" she purred.
Rachel swallowed and nodded again.
Quinn smirked and turned away, slowly standing from her seat.
"Time for a shower, I guess" she said, and began walking.
Rachel groaned, and stood up.
"Quinn Fabray, don't you dare get into that shower without me" she yelled, running and jumping on the blond girl's back.
An hour later both girls were heading outside.
Rachel was walking directly in front of Quinn, and honestly the blond couldn't keep her eyes off of her wife's ass.
Rachel ever so slowly, peered behind her shoulder catching Quinn licking her lips, and staring at her.
Quinn's eyes widened once she realized she had been caught.
Rachel took a deep breath and turned her body around, which nearly caused Quinn to run smack dab into her.
The brunette smirked playfully, and kissed Quinn's neck.
The taller girl shut her eyes, and tilted her head to the left, exposing her neck more.
When she felt a light tongue flick her neck, her mouth fell slightly open and had to hold in a groan.
"Rach" she whispered, pushing the shorter girl away carefully by her upper arms.
Rachel's dark eyes met her own, and she was panting.
"We can't do this out here" Quinn whispered.
Rachel rolled her eyes.
"Quinn, we did it out here the other night" she reminded her.
Quinn furrowed her brows.
"Honey, it was like two in the morning, not 11 AM, look how many people there are out here" she whispered.
Rachel turned around and noticed at least 30 or so people on the beach, no one was really glancing their way.
Rachel turned her back to face Quinn, her face was flushed.
"Oops" she said, smiling sheepishly.
A smile played Quinn's lips, as she leaned over and kissed Rachel's nose, before intertwining their fingers and walking towards the sand.
Quinn threw her plain blue towel on the ground and plopped down onto it.
Rachel on the other hand, threw down her giant rainbow towel and placed tanning oil, a book, two water bottles, and her sunglasses down beside it.
Quinn smiled at her wife.
"Did you really have to bring all of that?" she asked.
Rachel peered at Quinn through her sunglasses that she just put on.
"Well, we need the oil, I brought the water bottles because it's pretty steamy out here and I wouldn't want one of us to get dehydrated it's very dangerous, oh and I brought the book so I could catch up on the stack of them that Tina forced me to bring" she informed her.
Quinn got on her knees and hovered over the brunette's body.
"Roll over".
Rachel shook her head.
"I want to tan my stomach first, look at it" she said, pointing to her olive skinned stomach.
Quinn licked her lips as she trailed her eyes over her wife's body.
Rachel's stomach was flat and toned, she had a tiny white scar on her hip.
Quinn leaned forward and kissed right above her bellybutton. "your tummy can wait, now roll over" she repeated.
Rachel sighed and turned, so that she was lying on her stomach. She was pretty sure this was just Quinn's way of staring at her ass again.
She heard a light squeezing noise, and then she felt the most amazing feeling.
Quinn smiled and squeezed the tanning oil into her hand.
She reached over and started at Rachel's shoulders, lightly teasing the skin.
Rachel let her eyes roll back into her head, and she felt a slight moan escape her lips.
Quinn rubbed her hands up and down Rachel's back before she dug her finger tips into her shoulder blades.
She trailed her fingers farther down Rachel's back, leaving white finger lines from how hard she had been pressing.
"Oh god baby, that feels so good" Rachel groaned out breathlessly.
Quinn felt heat pool in between her legs at hearing the brunette's moans.
"Oh god Quinn" she whispered again.
Quinn ghosted her fingers, over Rachel's back before she began to knead the flesh right above Rachel's bathing suit bottoms.
Once Rachel felt like she was about to explode, she turned her body and leaned up, capturing Quinn's lips.
"Your turn" she whispered.
Two hours later Rachel sighed and placed her book down beside her towel.
She hadn't noticed that she and Quinn had been holding hands the entire time they had been out here.
She peered down at her stomach then legs, seeing that the white tan lines were now faded.
"QUINN IM TAN" she yelled excitedly.
When she got no reply she rolled over and took in the adorable sight before her.
Quinn was lying straight on her back, her chest heaving up and down, while her mouth was slightly open.
She grinned and took the sunglasses off of her wife's eyes. "Quinn" she whispered.
She reached over and shook the blond, but she didn't move.
She groaned, curse Quinn and her heavy sleeping.
She got on her knees and leaned down, kissing the blond forcefully.
Quinn's eyes fluttered open and she winced. "Ow" she muttered.
Rachel pulled away from her wife and that's when she noticed.
"Oh god" she breathed out.
Quinn smiled up at her sleepily.
"Hey beautiful" she mumbled.
Rachel's eyes widened. "Quinnie, I think we need to get you inside" she told her.
Quinn furrowed her brows and sat up, feeling a tingling pain jolt through her whole body.
She glanced down and realized right away what the brunette was talking about.
Her body, from head to toe was beat red, she looked like a freaking lobster.
"I told you I burn!" she growled.
Rachel wrapped a towel carefully around Quinn, and gathered her supplies.
"Come on Angel, let's get you inside".
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