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Like I had mentioned, this story has come to an end and I apologize in advance for the shorter length of this chapter. Endings are never easy to go through, whether it's a relationship or something so close to you, like a story.
I do hope you will like this chapter and I really tried to find the best way to make this Faberry story come to an end, "closing the circle" as much as possible. I am not that good with epilogues, so I do hope this one will satisfy the most of you.
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Warning: G!P Quinn
THE EPILOGUE
6 months later
Rachel walked inside the apartment with the key Quinn had given her and was suddenly surrounded by the smell of homemade dinner and scented candles, that the blonde had placed around her living room. She placed the keys back into her purse and locked the door behind herself, before kicking her shoes off; the wooden floor was warm under her bare feet and gave her a sense of warmth that only her dads were able to offer. until now.
"Quinn?" She called out as she moved further in the candle bathed apartment; she sat her purse on the nearby counter and walked into the open living room, where she saw a table set for two and few dishes laid out for them to eat.
"Hey gorgeous.." Familiar arms slipped around her waist from behind, making her slightly jump into her lover's embrace who could only chuckle and drop a soothing kiss on her temple. "So, the key is working fine…" She husked in the brunette's ear, who laced their fingers together against her stomach and leaned back into her slightly taller frame.
"It works perfectly, thanks for it…" Rachel turned her head enough to place a lingering kiss against the corner of her lips, that quirked up in a soft smile.
"C'mon, let's eat what I made for us." The blonde pushed them toward the dinner table and pulled the chair out for the brunette, who straightened her dress below her as she took her seat and thanked her with a soft smile. The escort sat across from her and poured some wine in both glasses, while the brunette scooped some rice salad for herself.
"Not that I would complain or question the honesty of the dinner, but did I miss an important date or event?" Rachel took a mouthful of food and hummed in appreciation, simply adoring the way her girlfriend could be a dynamo between the sheets and a perfect cook in the kitchen.
"Straight to the point, huh?" Quinn chuckled and grabbed an envelope from below her plate and slid it across the wooden surface, for Rachel to take. "I want you to be the first one to know, not even Brody is aware of this." She smiled softly and nodded when the brunette silently asked whether it was okay or not to open it. "You can read it…"
"Okay.." Curiosity took the best of Rachel, who eagerly unfolded the pristine letter and frowned at the familiar name written at the top, on the right. "Columbia University?" She muttered to herself and just kept on reading further on, toward the bottom of the long letter. "OMG! QUINN!" She squealed in delight and jumped out of her seat, to congratulate her girlfriend with a hard smack on her lips. "You got into Columbia Undergraduate program?! Why didn't you tell me?" She slapped the blonde upside the head before smothering her with more kisses.
"I...I wasn't sure I'd get in and I didn't want to disappoint you, baby." Quinn's hands grabbed onto her hips, keeping her safely in her lap. "It might be hard, but I do think it is going to help my business with Brody too." She looked up at her girlfriend, who smiled proudly and palmed her cheeks gently. "I could...I could just take care of the business side, you know? I have mentioned it to Brody and we could hire someone else or just let Brody take care of the Clients, while I take charge of the back office activities."
"If you feel it's something you want, then you can do that; I don't want you to give up on it, to make me happy or less jealous." Rachel slipped her arms around her neck and rested their foreheads together. "I can't say that I won't be less worried, if you decide to stop seeing your clients but it is your career and I don't want to get in between."
"It's not just that…" Quinn played with the hem of the brunette's dress and looked briefly away from her. "I don't want to put any kind of pressure on you, but if I think about a future for us...a real future that would require steady careers and settling together, I don't think that being a high-end escort would be suitable nor I would want our potential kids to be kept in the dark or even ashamed of what I do." She felt the brunette's hands turn her head back, so their eyes could meet.
"If you were to keep this job, then we'd teach our kids the value of pride and respect for any kind of jobs. You could be anything you want, as long as it won't minimize your dignity and I will always stand by your side, baby:" Rachel lowered her lips on hers and scooted herself closer, erasing any distance left between their bodies.
"I love you so much…" The blonde whispered against the brunette's lips as their mouths reconnected for a softer kiss.
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3 years later
"Thanks Sugar, I'll go make that call in my office." Quinn thanked her new secretary and walked through the door, sighing in relief. The young woman was a very skilled assistant, but her quirkiness and her sometimes inappropriate and very rude comments made her question her own choice of having hired her. Although, she really couldn't fire her because of the special "interest" Brody had developed for her and she really didn't want to damper his good mood.
"Stressful day?" A familiar voice startled the blonde, who grabbed on her chest and turned around with a surprised look. "Oh, sorry baby…" Rachel locked the door behind herself and sauntered toward her lover, smirking at the way her eyes darkened at her sight. "Rehearsals were cut short, today, and I thought I could keep you company here in your big office, before our very romantic date tonight."
"You are always welcome here, Rach." The blonde leaned back against her desk, tugging her girlfriend closer by the belt loops of her raincoat. "It's relatively hot outside, why are you wearing this?" She played with the belt and looked up at the brunette, taking notice of the lesser height difference between them.
"Like I said, I wanted to surprise you…" The brunette smirked and undid the belt of her raincoat, revealing brand new bra and matching panties. Quinn felt her jaw go slack and her cock harden in her boxers, that barely could keep it from forming a bulge in the front of her fitting dress. "From your reaction, I gather you definitely appreciate it." She trailed her fingertips along the front of the blonde's dress, till she reached her lap to palm her erection through the different layers of clothing.
"Fuck…" Quinn grunted in pleasure and quickly cleared her desk of the paperwork and the different folders she had there, only mindful of her Macbook. "You look so hot, baby." The blonde drew her girlfriend closer by the hips and crashed their mouths together, needing to feel her lips move against hers and their fronts pressed together.
Rachel's free hand slipped around the back of her head, keeping their heads together as their tongues battled for dominance and tingles were sent straight to their sensitive cores; she lifted one of her knee over the desk, so that she could grind herself down on her own hand that was still palming the former escort's erection. The blonde's hands moved from her hips down to her ass and easily lifted her off the ground, so she could be sitting astride her lap against the wooden desk.
"I need you naked, now." Rachel pushed the blonde down against the desk and sat back on her heels, taking into her tousled hair and swollen lips. The outline of her cock could be seen through her dress, making it impossible for her boxers to keep it from showing. "Did I tell you how hot you look in a dress? So fucking hot." She muttered as she pushed the hem of her lover's dress upwards, with Quinn's help. As soon as it was pooled above her hips, she tugged at the hem of her black boxers, releasing the hard member from its confinements.
"God…" The back of the blonde's head hit the table, hard, as soon as Rachel's fingers wrapped around the base of her cock, pumping it. Her hips raised and fell, meeting each pump with one of her own as her hands kept on massaging the brunette's ass, urging her to grind down against one of her thighs. "Damn, you are drenching my leg…" She whispered huskily and bent her leg to the knee, so that she could push back against Rachel's hips and rub harder against her "spot".
"Just like that…" Rachel moved her hips in sync with the movement of her hands, that were now fondling her girlfriend's ballsack. Her palm weighed and pressed against the swollen and heavy balls that made Quinn grunt louder and hold onto the desk with a harder grip. The blonde felt her release getting closer, but she wanted to be sheathed inside Rachel or at least, take the brunette with her as they tumbled down the high together.
With a swift move, she rolled them over but misjudged the distance with the edge of the desk and soon they found themselves hitting the plush carpet on the floor. "Ouch.." Quinn fell on her back with the brunette on top of her, who couldn't help but giggle at the amusing scene. "Not funny…" The blonde pouted and sat up to rub her lower back while the singer kept on straddling her legs, with the same amused smile.
"Such a clumsy one, you are." Rachel shook her head and lowered her lips to the girl's exposed neck, trailing it with a series of wet nips that soon made Quinn forget about any ache beside the one between her legs. The blonde's hands threw the raincoat across the room, soon followed by the lace bra, that finally allowed her to play with her girlfriend's rounded breasts and stiff nipples. Fingers encased each hardened peak, making them bounce lightly, the same way Rachel was doing to her sensitive balls.
"I won't last long…." The older woman finally managed to flip them over and take her own dress off, leaving her naked exception made for the boxers pooled around her ankles and her shoes. The petite singer wrapped both legs around her hips and reached between them to push the fabric of her panties to the side, allowing Quinn's bulbous head to rub against her throbbing clit.
"Get inside…" Rachel moaned against the blonde's shoulder and arched her back off the floor, when she felt her thick length slip inside of her, inch by inch. As soon as every inch of Quinn was inside of her, she moved her hands to her supple backside and urged her to pump hard and fast inside of her wet core, that was already contracting around her.
"You always feel so good…" The taller woman rested her weight on her bent elbows, placed at each side of the brunette's head, and leveraged herself so that she could put enough strength behind each thrust. Her cock pushed in and out the brunette's hole at a hard and fast pace, aided by the abundance of wetness she found there. Her balls bumped against the singer's upper backside, hardening with each thrust and reminding her of how close she really was to gush inside Rachel.
"Tell me about it…" Rachel's legs crossed behind her back, keeping her from pulling out for long. The thrusts became sloppier and the moans turned louder. Quinn's knees slightly hurt from rubbing against the carpet, but the pain was definitely worthy of her time; while Rachel's leg muscles ached from the tightness of her grip around her girlfriend.
"Fuck...here it comes!" Quinn screamed against the carpet, whilst her balls hardened and her cock pumped her released deep inside the brunette's core. Her hips kept moving back and forth, pushing and pulling until every drop of her release was spurted out and painted the girls walls from the inside.
"Quinn!" Rachel moaned out into her lover's ear, feeling her clit throb and her walls contract hard against the hard cock. The feeling of being filled with her lover's seed made her quiver hard and milk the throbbing member with every bit of strength left in her body. Their lower bodies almost moved on their own, until they had completely ridden through each wave of their shared high. "God...marry me." Rachel breathed out, collapsing against the carpet and surprising the blonde in a totally different way.
"What did you say?" Quinn lifted her head from the comfortable spot against her girlfriend's neck and looked down at the brunette, who was suddenly aware of the words that had escaped her mouth. "Are...are you serious, Rachel?"
"Well...It's not the way I pictured to tell you. I had rehearsed a 3 minutes speech and there is a ring waiting for you, back at the apartment, but it is me being totally serious, Lucy." Rachel kept her legs around the naked girl on top of her, who was still sheathed inside of her. Nothing could have been more intimate than feeling Quinn surrounding her in every single way, as she opened her heart out. "I am in love with you and I never thought I could experience a love so strong for someone, but then you dropped in my life and I was unable to do anything but love you. I want everything with you Quinn and you would make me the happiest girl in the world, if you agreed to marry me." The brunette looked up at the blonde, with expectations clearly written on her face.
Quinn could only chuckle and look around them for her purse, that had luckily landed not too far from where they were lying. She slipped her hand inside the bag and fished around for a familiar object, that she had been carrying around for a few weeks and had treasured like the most valuable possession in her life along with Rachel. "You know what's funny?" Quinn kept her hand over the box and looked back down at the brunette, who wore a less hopeful look on her face. "I've been asking myself what I did to deserve you, Rachel Berry, since I laid eyes on you the first night we met and I can't give myself an answer. You are a star. You are unbelievably talented and could have anyone, but you are choosing me." The blonde lifted the box from off the floor and opened it between them, revealing a silver band with a small diamond in the center. "I've been waiting for the right moment to ask you to be mine, Rachel, but once again you completely caught me off guard and beat me to it." She smiled at the singer, who now had tears in her eyes. "We must decide how to tell this story when people ask…"
"And actually keep the NSFW stuff out of it…" Rachel smiled up at the blonde, who took her left hand and slipped the ring on her finger before placing a lingering kiss on her knuckles.
"Yes, I will marry you, Rachel Barbra Berry." Quinn looked back at the brunette, who grabbed her face with both hands and sealed the promise with a hard kiss.
The first of many other kisses, that would mark their journey together...
the end
