2/1/13 CH 18
A/N: And here we are the beginning of a new month, and I see the story closing soon there will be time jumps. And some more interaction with previous members of the glee club! I really hope you enjoy this update, and I will see you next Friday!
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, I don't own the music I use. All I own is the story. Thanks ! All mistakes are also mine alone !
Enjoy & Thanks for Reading
Taylor
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Two weeks later
Rachel looked around her new apartment, quite happy with how it had turned out. Quinn had left no detail forsaken , which had allowed Rachel to move in with no time delay. The only issue they had, had been of course moving the grand piano out of her old apartment and into the new. They had received occupancy paperwork yesterday and Rachel had moved in mostly the night before. There were still furniture that need to be delivered, but she had happily spent the first night in her new home on an air mattress.
The furniture was scheduled to be delivered later this afternoon, which was perfect because she planned on having Britney's baby shower later this evening. She had flown in both sets of grandparents last week because Britney had had a false alarm. The entire family was staying at Remington Records, including her own father's who had just returned from their trip.
Quinn was still happy that she had Brittany and Santana staying with her. She very rarely left the house because Santana's was a nutcase. Between the hormones from her pregnancy and the crazy first-time mother jitters she was a nervous wreck. And Quinn felt the need to be by her side as her true best friend.
Rachel thought they were adorable all three of them the Unholy Trinity back at it again. Of them all Brittany was by far the calmest. Being Brittany she was able to keep them all in check, including Rachel and kept the crazy at bay.
In the last two weeks the paparazzi had calmed down quite a bit. Emily had gone back to LA, made up with Max, after Rachel and her had publicly broken up. Mary was back to a almost quiet and peaceful drama free life now that Rachel was mostly off the radar. Not that Rachel hadn't kept her promised she still sent to dinner every Friday night to Thomas's restaurant. She either met up with Quinn and the girls, or the boys, or Thomas and his wife. The paparazzi was happy, they kept catching Rachel out and about. With Quinn, Santana, and Brittany or with the guys. There was some type of wild rumors floating around that all three women were secretly in a relationship with Rachel. Luckily for all of them no one believed it and they found a comical..
Xiomara had shown up like a dirty little penny, a demanded that she and Rachel get back together. The altercation had happened at Remington Records and it hadn't been pretty. Security had been called and the redheaded model has been removed from the building. But that hadn't stopped her she still called every day, followed Rachel around when she was in the city. Demanding that she be given a second chance. Rachel wasn't giving in. Nor was she giving up she deserved her freedom and her happiness and none of those things involved her former girlfriend.
Xiomara, had been fired from KHBA designs when security footage revealed that she had broken into the storage closet and stolen the clothing and shoes. No one had known that Blaine had installed cameras, before they had gone overseas. Which was how they caught the redheaded culprit. Who, was lying low . Rachel wasn't holding her breath. She expected her to pop back up again shortly and try to squeeze her way back into Rachel's life.
As for Rachel and Quinn their relationship had moved on, though they hadn't taken it to the next level but they had been out for dinner and lunch several times. They were officially dating now in public, and Rachel stopped trying to control every detail in both of their lives. Quinn still hadn't regained her memories from the trip to Rhode Island, those four days were still a mystery for the blonde. But Rachel refused to push her, she refused to make her remember something, to feel something, that might not be tangible anymore.
So they decided that they would make new memories, have happiness from the present, and keep the past were belonged in the past. Rachel pulled out her cell phone looking at the clock. Seven a.m. was too early to call anyone. She was just so excited, to be in her new house, to have a fresh start, and to finally be able to express her true feelings for the one and only love of her life.
So instead of calling anyone, she put on her shoes and headed out of the apartment down the four flights of stairs, out of habit into the parking garage. Where she was surprised to see a car waiting for her. She looked at the car with a frown on her face. She approached it tentatively and tapped on the driver side window. She smiled when she realized that it was Craig inside the car.
Craig quickly rolled down the window and greeted Rachel with a smile. "Ms. Berry how may assist? Do you to need a ride somewhere?"
"Craig, have you been down here all night? Why didn't you tell me you were here I would have had you come stay upstairs. You shouldn't of had to stay downstairs cramped up in a car. To be honest you shouldn't have stayed here at all, if I had known you were going to. I would have stayed at Remington Records." Rachel said quickly her face flushed with embarrassment.
"Ms. Berry, I told you where you are we are." He shrugged as he began to open the driver side door. He quickly go out smiled at Rachel and open the back driver side door. "Now where will I be taking you this morning."
"Thank you so much I appreciate this, since you're here would you mind driving me to the grocery store. We have quite the baby shower planned later today, and I don't have anything in the house food wise." Rachel pulled a notebook out of her purse and begin making notes of items that she would need at the grocery store. "New plan, Craig you and I are going out for breakfast, and then we'll go to the grocery store. We both slept roughly, you surely worse than I. I think a little bit of breakfast is in order."
"You don't have to do that Ms. Berry," Craig looked at her through the rearview mirror she shot him a diva pout. "but you are the boss so whatever you say. Thank you."
Quinn glanced at the rearview mirror to look at the two pregnant women, who were cuddled together in the back seat of their own rental car. It was now late in the evening and they were all heading to Rachel's house for Britney's baby shower. Quinn hadn't seen the new apartment since the last week when finishing touches had been completed and they were just waiting for the inspector. But she had heard the Rachel that everything had been smooth and that Rachel had been able to move in last night if she chose.
"So what you're telling us, is that Rachel Berry lives in a theater." Santana asked with a laugh. "Because that's just dramatic enough for her to be true."
Quinn rolled her eyes in irritation. "She doesn't live in the theater she lives in the building adjacent and above the theater." Quinn shot her dirty look in the rearview mirror. "And you better be on your best behavior today, all of her friends and her fathers are going to be there today. So no Snix."
"I just asked a question, you don't have to make a big deal out of it."
"I think it's awesome, who doesn't want to live in a theater. Plus this is Rachel were talking about, where else could you possibly live that would make her that happy." Britney smiled at the two of them. "I've said it before, and I'll say it again, were all very lucky to have Rachel Berry in our life."
"Yeah, yeah I get it, I get it Rachel Berry is a saint, and I'm the devil." Santana rolled her eyes and looked out the window. Both Britney and Quinn chuckled under their breath.
When they arrived in the underground parking lot they were greeted with pink and blue balloons that were tied to cement blocks cleverly disguised by wrapping paper with stork decorations on it. Quinn shook her head smiling leave it to Rachel to go overboard. When they reach the stairs, there was a slender read headed woman there with a guest list. She smiled at the three as they entered.
"Ms. Fabray, what a pleasure to see you again!" She greeted Quinn with a smile. She then turned to greet both Santana and Brittany offering them both a smile as well. "I think it's safe to say that you two are the guests of honor."
Quinn looked at the redheaded girl in front of her, something was tugging at her memory but she was unable to remember where exactly she knew this girl from. "I'm sorry have we met before."
The redhead checked off their names on the clipboard glanced up at Quinn and blushed. "I'm sorry, Rachel did tell me that you lost your memory. My name is Peyton, we met at the Biltmore Hotel. It is really a pleasure to see you again."
Quinn nodded also embarrassed but smiled. "It is a pleasure to meet you for the second time I apologize for not remembering the first time. But yes this is Santana and Brittany Lopez and they are the guests of honor."
"So you're from the Biltmore," Santana looked the girl up and down. "And pray tell why are you here, at Rachel's new apartment, at my wife's baby shower."
Peyton narrowed her eyes and Santana, trying to gauge exactly what type of information Santana was reaching for. "I'm working I'm new to the city and I needed a job while I go to school." She looked at Brittany who was smiling at her while digging her nails into Santana's arm. "I was very lucky that Rachel had an opening and that Tina told me about it."
Quinn was intrigued, she couldn't remember the redhead but apparently she and made an impression on Rachel. Anything that involved Rachel intrigued Quinn. Not to mention the back of her mind, Quinn couldn't help but remember that Rachel had a thing for redheads. "And what type of job is this Peyton?"
Peyton turned her attention back to Quinn, smiling softly she answered. "I will be a second assistant to Yarin." She giggled slightly and a look of adoration formed on her face. "So basically I will be in charge of the theater project, and Yarin will deal with all the other day-to-day issues."
Santana shot the young girl a dirty look looked at Quinn who was frowning and then it Brittany who looked confused. "And you're qualified for this job how exactly?"
Peyton sighed in frustration, drop the clipboard to the height of her hip placing the other hand on her hip. She stood her ground, squared her shoulders and looked into Santana's eyes. "I happen to be very qualified for this job. I worked for four years as a personal assistant to a real estate broker in Rhode Island, have a Associates degree, and I could talk theater all day and all night. Not to mention all the information that I know about Ms. Berry and her career." She glanced at her watch and nodded. "Now we're behind schedule and since you guys are all such good friends with Ms. Berry," She looked a questionable glare at Santana. "I'm sure you're fully aware that she doesn't like to be behind on schedule at any time for any reason."
Quinn bit her lip to avoid from laughing outright, standing before her she could see a younger version of Rachel Berry herself but this Peyton had some claws and she wasn't going to let Santana ruin anything for her. Quinn already like the girl even though she couldn't remember her. "Come on guys we should go upstairs now. We do know how Rachel is, we don't want to be late."
"I hope we don't have to go up four flights of stairs because yeah I'm pregnant not happening." Santana muttered.
"The new elevator was put in two weeks ago everything is working fine we'll use the elevator." Quinn led the way to the elevator glancing at Britney who also looked like she was trying to hold back laughter.
"Little red has some bite?" Santana shook her head and chuckled. "She reminds me of Rachel and a little bit of me."
"Well I like her she has the personalities of two of my favorite people." Bernie stepped onto the elevator pulling her wife on as well and then Quinn. Quinn notice that even the elevator was decorated for a baby shower. There were balloons, there was wallpaper gift-wrap on all the panels. "Wow, Rachel went all out for us didn't she."
"She always was an overachiever." They all nodded in agreement with Santana statement.
When they arrived on r Rachel's floor the elevator opened up to reveal Rachel's living room. Quinn was happy with the finished product the walls were beautiful lilac color. The water featured fireplace and fish tank caught your eye the moment you walked into the room separating the living room from the formal dining room. To the direct right of walking-in was Rachel's gourmet kitchen, where the diva was placing hors d'oeuvres on the island.
"Hi! You guys are right on time." Rachel rushed over to them giving a quick hug and kiss to both Brittany and Santana. Then turning to Quinn they shared an intimate smile that spoke volumes to one another. Before Rachel pulled her down for a sweet in-depth soul searing coming home kiss.
"Wow Berry This place looks great!" Santana release the grip that she had on Britney and carefully looked around the new apartment. "Quinn you really outdid yourself with this design."
Rachel smiled at them, then led them through the house on a tour. Because they still had twenty minutes before the rest of the crowd would arrive. She showed them her kitchen or living room or dining room the formal living her office the laundry room in the bathroom all downstairs. Then took them up to the second floor revealing her master bedroom, bathroom and closet as well as the other two guest rooms upstairs and the guest bath. Through the tour she held onto Quinn's hand squeezing it every now and then in happiness and joy.
"It came out even better than I envisioned to be honest with you." Quinn admitted with a smile. Secretly pleased that all three of her friends thought so highly of her design. "Is actually pretty lucky. Rachel pretty much decided what she wanted and then didn't change her mind which was nice. Normally when you're dealing with high profile individuals like the diva here, there's lots of changes."
"I think that was a compliment, even if it isn't that's the way I'm taking it." Rachel laughed. Glanced down at her watch and nodded. "We should probably head back downstairs, everyone will be here in a few moments and I want you guys to be comfortable before they shows up, make sure you guys get the best seats in the house."
The first guest to arrived were the parents. They'd all carpooled over from Remington Records. Follow next by Kurt and Blaine. Yarin and Nathen were a few moments after. They all set around talking about babies, and sports. Quinn snuck a glance at Rachel was looking at her watch and the door. Quinn was confused, because everyone that was coming to the party was already here.
The elevator dinged, announcing the arrival of someone new. The crowd all became quiet, glancing over to see who was entering into Rachel's home. Quinn was shocked to see Shelby, Beth, Mr. Schue, Emma, Coach Sue, and Puck step off the elevator.
They were all smiling, and holding presents. Brittany started to cry as she stood up and made her way over to the new crowd. "This is the most amazing surprise ever. I'm so happy to see you all."
Three minutes later the elevator dinged again. It opened to reveal Artie, Sam, Mercedes, Tina and Mike. At this point Santana was in tears, having all her friends and her family together seemed to tip her hormones overboard. The majority of the group reminisced, reconnecting, learning new things, and discussing the past.
Rachel had cooked dinner for them all, Quinn was really quite impressed. At first she had accused Rachel of having it all catered. Rachel had laughed then pouted and provided proof via hidden dirty dishes that she had hidden in the dishwashing machine.
Four hours later, after all the presents had been opened revealing beautiful baby items and momentum from high school to pass on to the next generation. The majority of the crowd was ready to go back to their hotels and or the Remington Records suites. Rachel was in the process of emptying the dishwasher and refilling it when the last of her guests aside from Quinn, Santana, and Britney had left.
"I'm exhausted. This baby is kicking my butt." Britney said laughing as she sat on the sofa.
"Me too, when did we get so old." Santana sat down heavily next to her wife. With a huge smile on her face and a small pink teddy bear under her arm.
Rachel looked over at them and then shot a look to Quinn. She took a deep breath as she left the kitchen. "I was thinking, you know since you guys are tired… you know if you guys wanted to like… stay the night you.. well I have all these rooms."
Brittany and Santana shared a look smiling at one another and then looked over to Quinn who also smiled. "It's a great idea."
The four women ended up watching a movie late into the evening another Disney classic as it was. Close to midnight Brittany and Santana decided they'd had enough and made their way upstairs to the spare bedroom.
That left Rachel and Quinn cuddled up on the sofa together. Rachel had a nervous tic in her muscles somehow realizing that this night, that this moment would change and perhaps turn her world upside down. It was time, she'd given Quinn enough time to come to terms with their relationship and she was ready for the next stage. Rachel had waited long enough, and she was done waiting.
Rachel took Quinn by the hand and led her upstairs to her bedroom. They didn't speak, just silently made the way . Quinn knew what this meant, she wasn't sure how she knew. But there had been something in Rachel's eyes that clearly stated that their wait was over.
Once they were in the bedroom, Rachel closed and locked the door behind Quinn. Leaning up against the door she tried to clear her mind, to get in the right frame of mind. She had dreamed about this for years, but she knew that her dreams would never live up to the reality.
Pushing off the door she wrapped her arms around the blonde and stood on her tippy toes to kiss Quinn softly. "I have you have you Quinn." she whispered in desperation as she reached to pull Quinn's dress over her head. "I can't wait another minute, to taste you, to make love to you."
Quinn shivered at her soon to be lovers words. She lost the battle of controlling the moan that she had bit back, and instead ran her fingers into Rachel's hair and demanded possession of the diva's lips.
"Oh god." Rachel murmured once her hands closed around Quinn left bare breast, as Quinn continued to kiss her passionately. "Your skin is amazing."
Quinn was surprised how distracted she had become, and how quickly Rachel had removed her dress and her bra without her even being aware of it. She whimpered as Rachel ran kisses down her neck, and pausing over her nipple. "Please." she begged, only to sag in relieve when she felt Rachel's lips kiss the top of her breast before she formed her lips around her nipple and wrapped her tongue around the hardened nub. Her body bowed into Rachel and her body trembled. "Oh god so good-d, feels s-so good."
Rachel chuckled deep in her throat, pushing Quinn in the direction of the bed. Never released the hold of the nipple that was in her mouth, as she fondled the right, rolling the darkening pebble in between her finger and thumb. Once Quinn was laid out on her new bed, Rachel crawled up after her. "You're so beautiful Quinn, you've always been the most beautiful girl, I've ever known." she promised as she trailed her fingers up Quinn's bare legs. She kissed the hazel eyed girl until the eyes she loved so much glazed over and closed. She shifted so that she was straddling Quinn, still clad in her skirt and blouse.
She ran kisses over Quinn's face, down her neck, pausing to suck on Quinn's pulse points. Which cause Quinn to moan, and rotate her hips connecting with Rachel's core. A groan ripped it's way out of Rachel at the contact and without though she ground down into Quinn, to keep the friction that she was desperate for.
She continued her assault of Quinn with kisses making her way to the blonde's breasts again, suckling on them gently smirking again when Quinn arched off the bed. "So responsive, I can't wait to see how you react when my lips are wrapped around your other lips."
"Oh my god, Rachel please." Quinn began to unravel at just the words. "I've waited so long, please I need you."
"A little patience Quinn, it's worth the wait." Rachel promised as she made her way lower pausing at the blonde's navel curling her tongue teasingly. Her fingers where now softly raking down Quinn's legs. There were fresh goose bumps on the girls legs and Rachel loved that she had that affect on Quinn.
"Rachel if you don't do something about this I'm going to hurt you!" she demanded half sitting up and dislodging Rachel from her position and pulling her back for a demanding kiss. "Stop teasing me." she begged with pleading eyes that were blown with desire.
Rachel swallowed, overcome by the emotion that was building in her, Quinn's words affected her so deeply. She nodded and shimmied back down to the end of the bed. Glanced back at Quinn who was watching her with a lip clenched between her teeth. "I can't stop, if we don't stop now." Rachel admitted watching Quinn with desire hooded eyes. Quinn naked except for the small strip of black material that was her panties.
"Oh god, I don't want to stop." Quinn let out frustrated. "Wait do you…" she wasn't able to finish her though as Rachel pounced and the panties where never more. Quinn's head shot back the minute she felt Rachel's finger slid through her slick folds then circle her harden clit. "Fuck, don't stop!" she groaned out loud, her hips bucking.
"Never," Rachel hummed as she pressed her lips around her new favorite toy, only for moments later for Quinn shatter. Not waiting for her to come completely down from the first orgasm, and slipped a finger into her lover and flicked her tongue over the clit her mouth still had possession of.
"Fuck Rachel! Oh god!" Quinn screamed out as the tightening began to heighten again, claiming her body taking over. Forcing her to rock her hips into Rachel's mouth and wanting more. "Oh that feels so fucking good." she muttered lost in her blissful state.
Rachel suckled the clit, nibbling slightly on it, then adding another finger, curling them. She was rewarded when Quinn shot forward in surprise and screamed out her name as she came again. Rachel lifted her lips to watch as Quinn writhed under her, her fingers still in place riding out the orgasm. "You taste so good I can't get enough," Rachel declared as she ran her tongue through the slick folds savoring the juices that she consumed.
Quinn just nodded her head eyes closed, still shaking from the last orgasm. Not remembering ever having had that many orgasms and never all so quickly one after another. Rachel shifted her position again, sneaking a glance at Quinn, her body finally coming back down, she slipped her fingers out of Quinn, brining them to her own lips and closed her mouth around them, her eyes closed as she took in Quinn's essence. She swiftly came to the realization that, that wasn't enough, not even a little bit. She slipped back down the bed wrapped Quinn's legs over her shoulders, locked her arms around the girls hips and then assaulted Quinn's delicate pussy with her tongue and teeth, as her fingers reeked havoc on her clit.
Not letting up until Quinn's whole body came off the bed, tipping her into convulsions, screaming her name, and then going silent. Rachel pulled back with a large grin ingrained on her face, juices falling from her chin. It was the first time the room had been quiet since they had entered two hours ago.
"Quinn?" Rachel called when she realized that the girl hadn't moved from her weird slumped position. "Bunny are you ok?" no response. Worried Rachel climbed up to the top of the bed and took in the state of Quinn.
Her hair was in knots, the sheet had been ripped from the top of the bed and were trapped in her grip, she was breathing heavy and she was the most beautiful thing that Rachel had even seen. She kissed the girl who had clearly passed out, and snuggled around her pulling up the blankets over them. "I love you Quinn, I've loved you for as long as I can remember, and I promise to love you forever."
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Updates should be on Friday's
So I got them back together for REAL, and I have no plans of separating them again. I hope that makes all my loyal followers happy!
(On a personal note: I seem to always make Quinn pass out, I wonder what that means in the big scheme of things. I guess my Rachel is just THAT good.)
{Ok now I am blushing, must go…see you next time}
Thanks
Taylor
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