Chapter Description: Post-Valentine's Day fluff and sexy time, of course ;)

Song I used: Never Gonna Leave This Bed by Maroon 5

I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.

Both Puck and Quinn overslept and didn't go to school. Both of them were tired from last night. Puck couldn't believe that making love was more tiring than hardcore sex. He woke up first and saw his fiancée still in his arms, sleeping. Puck didn't have the heart to wake her up when she was clearly tired from last night. Quinn looked perfect, as usual. Her hair was still in a pony just some loose strands and that's it. Her skin so fair, he ran the back of his hand across her cheek and was mesmerized, until now, how beautiful she really was. Puck couldn't believe how lucky he was. He just didn't find a hot, smokin', sexy girl just to bang but he found his soulmate. The girl who will be there for him no matter what. Most importantly who accepted him for who he was and loving him unconditionally.

Quinn's eyes fluttered open as she felt a hand across her cheek. She looked up to see Puck above her and smiled. "Mm, good morning." She looked over to the clock, and sighed when she saw they had slept right through school. Shit. Oh well. Quinn looked back up at her fiancée and smiled. "How long have you been looking at me like that?" She asked softly, reaching up to pull her hair out of the ponytail. She ran her fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp as she groaned. Quinn hated falling asleep with her ponytail on, it always gave her such a headache.

"Good morning, princess." Puck said with a wide smile. It had been a long time since he had called her princess. It was perfect anyway, Quinn looked like a princess and he wanted to treat her like princess until they're old and wrinkly. "Hmm. Around half an hour, I think." Puck laughed softly and help her massaged her scalp. He ran his hands through Quinn's hair along with her hand. "How was your sleep? Did you have a nice dream? You were smiling around ten minutes ago." He asked her curiously.

Quinn smiled at the nickname that left his lips. She absolutely missed him calling her princess. She sat up slightly and kissed him quickly on the lips. A soft moan left her lips as he helped her massage her scalp. "Mmm, thank you baby." She fell back against the bed, looking up at him smiling. "I was remembering last night." She added with a smirk pulling on her lips. "It was a great dream."

Puck kissed her back. "No problem, princess." He winked at her with a smirk in his face. "Come on, babe. Why do you need to remember it in a dream when you can just have the real deal again." Puck wrapped his leg over Quinn's and kissed her hard. He pulled back before Quinn would get turned on. Yes, Puck was teasing her again.

Quinn groaned as Puck pulled away from her, and felt the frown pull on her lips. "Teasing me, Puckerman?" She asked, her eyebrow raising slightly. "I'm still exhausted from last night anyways." She laughed, her eyes closing for a moment. When she opened them, she saw Puck still above her and Quinn ran her hands down his arms. "How did you sleep, baby?"

Puck just laughed and didn't respond to Quinn's statements. He wanted to watch her sleep again so he didn't move. "I slept good. Really good." He suddenly got an idea and leaned down to whisper in to her ear. "What if I spend the week here and accompany you while you're parents are away?" Puck pulled back a little and smirked down at her. "What'dya say, babe?"

Quinn's lips pulled into a huge smile as she nodded. "Yes! Of course." She wrapped her arms around Puck, pulling him down on top of her. "I would absolutely love that. But you'd have to deal with Sam being here, babe. I can't kick him out all week." She laughed softly, loving the idea of Puck spending the entire week with her.

Puck smile widened as he felt himself got pulled down closer to Quinn. "No biggie, babe. As long as I'm with you." He winked at her. "Q, can we just stay in bed. I'm not really hungry or thirsty. If ever I was, I can always take slurp from here.." Puck ran one of his hands down her sides and placed it in between her legs, poking her core as he smirked evilly at her.

Quinn moaned softly as she felt Puck poke at her core a few times as she nodded. "Yes, we can stay in bed. But I need to get dressed." Quinn saw the protest on Puck's face and shook her head. "No, no. I need to get dressed." She kissed him quickly, and stood from her bed. Quinn walked over to her dresser, and pulled on a pair of undies that she had gotten as a birthday gift from Santana. She rolled her eyes at them, but slid them on anyways. As she walked back over to the bed, Quinn picked up Puck's shirt, and pulled it on, buttoning it in front of her.

Puck was frowning at her as she slid on some panties. Then an idea hit him when Quinn walked over by the bed and picked up his polo. Puck looked around the room and saw his old guitar, that he gave her, and grabbed it without leaving the bed. He sat up in Indian style, still naked by the way, and tuned the guitar. He remembered this awesome song from Maroon 5 that really caught his attention.

Quinn sat on the end of her bed, tucking her feet under her. "What are you doing?" She asked softly, combing her fingers through her hair. Quinn grabbed a clip of the nightstand, and pinned back her bangs while watching Puck. She loved the image of him with a guitar. It was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen.

"Just listen." Puck smiled at her and strummed the intro of the song then started singing.

You push me
I don't have the strength to
Resist or control you
Take me down, take me down

You hurt me
But do I deserve this?
You make me so nervous
Calm me down, calm me down

The blonde smiled as he started singing. She absolutely adored his singing voice, and the fact that it was just the two of them made it all the better. She listened to the words, recognizing the song almost instantly, and singing along very softly. Enjoying the way his voice had filled her whole room.

Puck smiled while he was singing as he heard Quinn singing along softly. He stared at her as he sang his favorite part of the song, the chorus.

Wake you up
In the middle of the night to say
I will never walk away again
I'm never gonna leave this bed, oh

He kept singing and just stared at Quinn. He would casually glance on his guitar from time to time to check on his chords but most of the time his gaze was on his fiancée.

So come here
And never leave this place
Perfection of your face
Slows me down, slows me down

So fall down
I need you to trust me
Go easy, don't rush me
Help me out, why don't you help me out?

Quinn could actually feel the goosebumps forming on her arms and the back of her neck as she heard Puck sing. She placed a hand on her chest as she felt her heart rate increase, and a few tears form in her eyes. It was a combination of the song, and just the fact that Puck was actually serenading her in her bedroom with nothing more than a guitar.

Puck was staring at Quinn the whole time and his mouth made a little 'aww' while he was singing when he saw Quinn's eyes were getting watery. He knew he was doing it right and he definitely picked the right song.

Wake you up
In the middle of the night to say
I will never walk away again
I'm never gonna leave this bed, oh

So you say "Go, it isn't working"
And I say "No, it isn't worth it"
So I stay instead
I'm never gonna leave this bed

Quinn wiped away at the few tears that were starting to fall. She still wasn't sure what she had done to deserve to be serenaded in bed, but by no means did she have any complaints. She kept her hand over her mouth to cover the fact that she couldn't keep her jaw closed as she listened to him sing.

Puck knelt up and slowly crawled closer to Quinn and he sang in front of her. He pressed his forehead against hers and kept his gaze on her.

Take it, take it all
Take all that I have
I'd give it all away just to get you back

And fake it, fake it all
Take what I can get

And I can slow it out
Can you hear me yet
Try to stay awake but you can't forget

Wake you up, in the middle of the night to say
I will never ever walk away again
I'm never gonna leave this bed

So, you say go, it isn't working and I say no,
it isn't perfect so I stay instead
I'm never gonna leave this bed

Take it take it all take all that I have..

Puck finished the song and gave Quinn a kiss on the lips. "I love you, baby. I'll never walk away from you, ever again." He placed his hands on her cheeks, wiping her tears away.

Quinn pulled back from the kiss and smiled at him. "You are incredible. I don't know what I did to deserve that, but it was amazing. I love you." She leaned forward and kissed him softly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer to her.

Puck smiled back at her. "You deserve the greatest things, baby." He kissed Quinn back and felt he was being pulled so he obliged, leaning closer to her. Puck slowly placed the guitar on the floor or somewhere. He forgot. He was so distracted on how Quinn was kissing him. I should totally serenade her more. He thought.

Quinn smiled as she saw him put the guitar down. She stopped pulling him towards her and instead pushed him back on the bed. When he was lying down, Quinn climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She smirked as she looked down at him before crashing her lips against his. Her tongue snaked around his bottom lip as her hand raked down his sides.

Puck felt he was falling back on the bed. He got confused but then he smirked as he was Quinn climbed in top of him. When she leaned down to kiss Puck again, he kissed back and opened his mouth, letting her tongue in. He fought for dominance and he wasn't giving up. Their tongue fight just made the kiss hotter.

Quinn moaned softly as she felt Puck fight with her for dominance. She didn't give up a fight as her nails continued down his sides. After a moment, Quinn pulled back completely from the kiss, pulling his polo over her head. She tossed it onto the floor before leaning back down. She over passed his lips and went right to working on his neck, biting and nipping at the skin.

Puck groaned at the feeling of her nails raking down his sides and at the same time their tongues fighting for dominance. He whimpered softly when Quinn pulled back from the kiss. Puck began to growl playfully when she started to take off his polo. He ran his hands on her waist up to the side of her breasts. If the serenading made Quinn like this, Puck's thinking of making serenading an everyday thing then.

Quinn smirked against Puck's neck, before biting down on the skin gently. "You have no idea how hot you looked playing guitar and singing to me." She mumbled against his skin, before working her way back up to his lips. Her lips hovered over his, just lightly touching them. "Do it again sometime?" She spoke softly, not kissing him but making sure their lips touched.

Puck smirked as he heard her mumble against his neck. His hands stopped at the sides Quinn's breasts, he cupped them and gave a little squeeze. Puck's gaze met hers. "Sure, babe. I can do it again tomorrow or even later." He quirked his eyebrows then kissed her passionately, snaking one hand at the back of her neck to push her to him.

Quinn moaned again softly as she kissed him back. She reached down and grabbed his shoulders as she rolled them over, pulling Puck on top of her. She kissed him until her lungs physically started to ache for air, and she had to pull back. "Mm, what do you say you jump in the shower and I'll make you something to eat?"

Puck moaned along with Quinn and groaned as they rolled over, making him on top of Quinn. He kissed her until she pulled back. "What if we both jump in the shower then I'll make us something to eat?" Puck quirked his eyebrows and catching his breath. "What are you in a mood for? Pancakes? Hotdogs? I know.. Bacon," Puck laughed breathlessly.

Quinn laughed and shook her head. "Are you afraid I'm gonna burn the house down? I can cook you know." She rolled her eyes and sat up slightly. "You shower baby, if I get in that shower we both know neither of us is going to get clean." Quinn winked at her fiancée before laughing again. "Come on, let me cook for my future husband. I'll be doing a lot of it when we're married."

Puck laughed. "No, it's like that, babe." He sat up and let Quinn sit up too. "That's the point of our shower time." Puck quirked his eyebrows and laughed some more. "Alright, baby. Cook a lot. Ok? You made me hungry like hell." He leaned to give her a soft kiss before standing up. "Get dressed first before going down. I don't want Sam to see you naked, alright?" Puck walked sexily towards the bathroom because he knew Quinn was watching.

"Yes baby." Quinn couldn't help but stare at Puck as he walked to the bathroom. He was teasing her and she knew it. The blonde rolled her eyes before she crawled off the bed. She slipped his polo back over her head, before grabbing a pair of shorts out of her drawer. It wasn't exactly a lot of clothing, but she didn't even think Sam was home. Shrugging, the blonde went downstairs to see what there was to cook for him.

Puck took a shower. He used Quinn's strawberry shampoo. Yeah, sure. He's becoming a girl because he wanted to smell like his fiancée. Puck soaped his whole body kind of waiting for Quinn but she never came over. He was a little disappointed but thought that she wanted to cook for him, he smiled and thought it was adorable. He air dried himself, forgot to bring a towel with him. He shook his body like a dog then went out to Quinn's room. Puck looked for his boxers and put it on. He went down quietly to spy on the blonde girl.

Quinn looked through the kitchen, finally deciding on just making pancakes, and of course bacon. She didn't know exactly if Puck would like it but hey, it was better than nothing right? The blonde quickly cleaned up last night's mess before starting on breakfast. She was standing out the stove, waiting for the pancake to bubble when she heard footsteps behind her. They were quiet and she figured he was trying to spy on her, so she pretended like she couldn't hear him. Instead she flipped over one of the pancakes humming softly to herself.

Puck watched her as she flipped over one of the pancakes. He could imagine two kids running around her as she cooked. He'll come home from work and gets embraced by the two little angels and then his wife. Puck loved that vision. Hell, he loved every vision he had that Quinn was always in. He shook his head and slowly approached Quinn. He slowly wrapped his arms around her and his hands met on her stomach. "Mmm. Can't wait to eat 'em." Puck kissed her cheek then went down to her neck and nipped on her skin.

Quinn jumped a little when she felt around her waist. "I hope they're okay. I wasn't sure what you would want." The blonde shrugged as she flipped another pancake. "There's bacon in the microwave." She smiled at the thought, and moved the pancake on to a plate before pouring another small amount of batter on to the stove, waiting for it to bubble like the last one.

"They are. As long as you made them." He squeezed his grip around her and rested his head next to hers, making their cheeks lean against each other. Puck watched Quinn as she flipped pancakes and poured batter on the pan like a pro. "Want me to take the bacon out? I can see you're pretty busy."

"Good, I'm glad. And yes can you please?" Quinn put a hand on her hip as she waited for the pancake to bubble before flipping it. Ha and Puck thought she couldn't cook. The blonde looked over at her fiancée as he pulled the bacon out of the microwave shooting him a quick thankful, before moving the pancake and once again adding more batter. "How many do you want, baby?"

Puck waited until he heard the beeping sound of the machine signaling that the bacon is done. He opened the microwave and took the plate. He was wincing and hissing as he was taking it out. He immediately placed the plate on the counter and blew on his hand. "Uhm. Six is enough." Puck stared at his reddened hand.

"Baby, be careful. It's hot." She turned back to look at her phone, scrolling through all the Tumblr alerts. Quinn was so focused on her phone she completely forgot about the pancake that was currently burning on her stove. When she started to smell the burning though, Quinn's head snapped up and she groaned. She instantly killed the flame, and picked the pan off the stove. She put it in the sink and turned on the cold water. "Great, just great."

Puck was trying to calm down when he was checking his Tumblr's dash on his phone too. He was worried about Quinn. Puck got more worried when he smelled something burning. "Baby! The pancake!" Quinn snapped up and instantly killed the flame. Puck approached her and put his hand under the cold water as well. "Shh. It's ok, babe. You made a lot anyway. We can share everything." He placed a kiss on her cheek. "You want some bread with your bacon?"

Quinn felt her features pull into a pout as she looked down the soaking wet pancake in the sink. "I swear I don't always do that." She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. "You can eat the pancakes baby. I'm fine with just the bacon, and yes please." Quinn grabbed the plate of good pancakes and brought it over to the island that sat in the middle of her kitchen.

Puck was making an 'aww' face again at how adorable she was reacting to the soggy burnt pancake. "It's ok, baby. I don't mind." He took her hand that she ran through her hair. "You sure? Those are a lot." Puck laughed softly. He placed the plate of bacon along with the plate of pancakes on the island. He let go of Quinn's hand and toasted some bread for her. "Go ahead and eat." Puck smiled at her and got a plate for the bread.

"I don't really like pancakes." She told him with a soft shrug. Quinn licked her lips as she took the now toast from Puck, and put bacon on a piece of it. She put the second piece of bread on top of the sandwich and took a bite. "I promise not to burn anything when we're married." She mumbled, trying to keep her mouth as closed as possible while she ate.

After giving Quinn the toasted bread, he went to the fridge to get the butter and the syrup then went back with a knife in his mouth. Puck spread butter on the pancakes then squirted a lot of syrup. "How about waffles?" He sliced a big part of the stack then shoved it in his mouth. "Burn all you want. I don't mind." He mumbled out with a full mouth.

"I know better than to touch your waffles baby." Quinn took another bite of her sandwich, before jumping to sit on the island. She crossed her ankles in front of her, and looked at her fiancée. "I should have made you waffles instead of pancakes. I'm sorry." She smiled as he stuffed the pancake into his mouth anyway, glad that she hadn't totally screwed up.

NEXT CHAPTER: Guess who is back from Las Vegas!

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