A/N - Just some cute fluff!
Chapter 45 - Family
At three months along, morning sickness was thankfully, finally over, but Quinn's mood swings were giving Rachel whiplash. One minute the blonde would be freaking out at Rachel for "not putting her shirt in the hamper" and the next she would be crying and clinging to Rachel for dear life and begging her not to leave, even though the brunette was only going to the kitchen.
Rachel didn't complain though, she figured it was kind of her role as the 'daddy' … she was there to take care of all Quinn's needs while Quinn took care of their baby, who was currently hijacking the blonde's body and using her as its own personal 5-star hotel.
It wasn't all bad for Rachel though, there were definitely some benefits - mostly sex.
Yeah… and not just some sex… LOTS of sex.
Quinn was needing constant contact, always wanting to be held or cuddled and Rachel had no problem doing that. She craved Rachel's smell and was frequently found wearing Rachel's shirts so she could have her lover's smell constantly with her. It was like the baby needed to know Rachel was around too.
And if Quinn was horny and Rachel happened to be at work, Quinn bee-lined down to the studio.
"Fuck me now, Rachel! I really, really, really want your huge cock inside me!" Quinn cried out as she pulled the partially clothed producer down on top of her.
Rachel quickly obeyed.
Moments ago, the music producer had been in the middle of a recording session with River when Quinn barged into the sound booth. Without saying a word, the pregnant blonde grabbed Rachel's hand and yanked her out of the room and down the hall to her office. She immediately unzipped Rachel's jeans and pulled them down around her ankles then removed her own clothes before pulling Rachel down on the couch on top of her.
For the last several days, the only way Quinn wanted sex was hard and fast. Rachel had never seen her girlfriend so aggressive before. And it was hot… sometimes scary… but definitely very hot.
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"I understand, Mr. Adams. But calling me everyday to inquire about your order is not going to get it here any faster," Quinn told the man on the phone. She rolled her eyes and tried to remain professional as she listened to the buyer go on and on about why his new purchase should have already arrived. "When you were here in the gallery last week and we ordered your new Susie Pryor painting, I explained to you that it would take two weeks for it to come in. It's only been eight days."
The man continued rambling in Quinn's ear. She just tuned him out as she leaned back in her leather chair, pulling up her email on her computer. She smiled when she saw that her order of new painting supplies had shipped. She couldn't wait to start painting again; it felt like forever since she'd picked up a paintbrush, and she really missed it.
She completely understood Rachel's passion when writing a song; she felt the same way when she was creating a painting or a drawing. It was exhilarating and the energy that flowed through her when she was immersed in her craft was incredible.
She desperately wanted to get back to it. Her art was a part of her that she'd been neglecting for far too long.
Finally, after reassuring Mr. Adams again that she would contact him as soon as his order arrived, Quinn ended the call and proceeded to work through the pile of paperwork in her Inbox.
An hour later, her office door opened and she grinned when she saw her little boy scamper in, followed by Santana.
"Hey, sweetie!" the she exclaimed, picking Jaxon up and setting him on her lap. "How was your day with your mom?"
Jaxon's eyes lit up. "I play with Abby. She pretty."
Quinn's eyes widened. She looked up to her best friend in question.
Santana just smirked. "Hey, Jax. Tell your mama who Abby is?"
He turned to look at Quinn and stated, "Abby my girlfriend."
The blonde's eyebrow arched. "Oh really? Please tell me more about this Abby. How old is she - and please don't say 30."
Jaxon giggled. "No, Mama! Abby little like me," he told her, pointing at his chest.
"She's pretty cute, isn't she, Jax?" Santana teased him as she sat down in a chair across from the desk.
His eyes lit up brighter and he nodded enthusiastically. "Uh huh! Abby hair yellow, like you, Mama," he told her, running his hand over Quinn's choppy hair. "But she has blue eyes."
"And you saw her at your mom's studio?"
He nodded.
"She's Ben's daughter," Santana said. "He brings her with him when he knows Jaxon will be at the studio."
Quinn smiled. Ben was one of Rachel's assistants, and she had liked him instantly the moment she met him. He was kind and funny and hard working. He looked more like a bouncer with his muscles, but he was really just a big teddy bear. And now knowing he had a little girl, she wasn't surprised he was such a softy.
Jaxon nodded. "We play Legos and color. Puck gave us candy!" he exclaimed happily.
"So, do I get to meet your girlfriend?" the blonde mother asked.
Jaxon looked at her shyly and nodded. "She pretty," he said, then grinned like a maniac.
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"So, I hear we're going to have a daughter-in-law soon," Quinn said as she and Rachel were getting ready for bed.
Pausing in the middle of brushing her teeth, Rachel stepped out of the bathroom with a confused expression, white toothpaste on her bottom lip. "Huh?"
Quinn giggled, she loved to see Rachel's confused face; the way the brunette's eyebrows scrunched together, the subtle tilt of her head and the rise of one side of her top lip. It was adorable. Quinn fluffed up her pillow before falling onto the bed. "When Santana brought him down to the gallery today, he told me that he has a very pretty girlfriend. And he looked absolutely smitten with her."
Rachel nodded, then spit out the toothpaste and rinsed the sink before sliding into bed next to her lover. "I admit, they are really cute together," she said with a smile.
"And why haven't I heard of this girl who has stolen my son's heart until now?"
Rachel shrugged. "Ben's been bringing her down to the studio for a few weeks now. His wife, Natalie, works a couple days a week and I told him he could bring Abby down to play with Jax for those days. And I have to say, your son was instantly smitten with her."
"Yeah, I figured that when he had that exact same dopey look on his face that you get whenever you look at me," Quinn teased.
Rachel arched her eyebrow. "Oh really, Ms. Fabray? What kind of dopey look do I get when I look at you," she asked, inching closer to her lover, a sparkle of mischief in her eyes.
Quinn giggled. "The dopey look you're wearing right now, sweetheart."
"And what are you going to do about it, Ms. Fabray?" she teased.
"I thought you'd never ask," Quinn growled as she pulled her lover on top of her.
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It was Saturday and Quinn was standing inside the glass door watching the backyard, smiling as Rachel chased Jaxon around on the grass. Their little boy's squeals of excitement always warmed her heart, it was the best sound in the world.
Quinn laugh as the singer caught up to her mini me, grabbed him around the waist and lifted him high in the air.
"Mom 'Chel!" Jaxon screamed out in delight. Then he burst into laughter when Rachel began to tickle him.
They both fell down onto the grass, laughing and trying to catch their breath.
Then Jaxon thought it would be fun to belly flop on the brunette, which caused Rachel to grunt in surprised pain then pretended to be helpless as Jaxon pinned her. Celebrating his victory, Jaxon ran around the yard, his hands high in the air in triumph.
During a late lunch of grilled cheese sandwiches, Rachel announced she was going to go mow the lawn. She usually just hired it out to get mowed, but today she felt like doing it herself.
After putting Jaxon in bed for his nap, Quinn made her way back into the living room and heard the purr of the lawnmower engine. She walked over to the glass door and found her girlfriend pushing the lawnmower across the green grass. Her jaw dropping as her eyes gazed over Rachel's attire, or lack of attire in this case.
Rachel had removed the t-shirt and sweats she had been wearing earlier. And now Quinn's eyes lustfully made their way up long sexy tan legs. Rachel's thighs were barely covered by her shorts. Quinn licked her lips as her eyes traveled over abs that distinctly showed off a feminine six pack. A yellow sports bra hugged those mouth watering breasts that Quinn knew tasted of a touch of mint when her tongue would make its way over those perfect mounds, wrapping her lips around dark pert nipples and sucking while she massaged and caressed its twin.
Rachel had pulled her hair up into a messy bun and donned her ray bans. Sweat dripped down her face as she continued her chore and Quinn wanted nothing more than to lick up every single drop.
Damn hormones.
Quinn pushed herself away from the door and headed up to their bedroom.
Finally finishing the lawn, Rachel came inside and headed over to the fridge, desperate for a cold drink. It was damn hot outside! From now on, she'd be more than happy to keep paying people to mow the grass.
Standing in front of the opened fridge, basking in the cold air as it hit her overheated body, Rachel gulped down a bottle of water.
She was startled when she felt Quinn's arms wind around her waist.
"Mm, you smell so good," Quinn breathed, making the hair on the back of Rachel's neck stand on end, sending shivers down her spine.
"I smell like grass and sweat," Rachel mumbled, leaning back into Quinn's embrace.
Quinn hummed against her neck, "I like you sweaty."
Rachel shivered again as warm hands began to slide up her tight stomach. Quinn traced her fingers teasingly along the singer's abs, making her skin tingle and her muscles tense beneath the soft touch.
With a quiet growl, Rachel spun Quinn around and captured her lips. They kissed fiercely, their bodies instantly pushing together. Quinn's tongue invaded the brunette's mouth and Rachel struggled for breath, panting and twining her slightly-dirty fingers in Quinn's hair. They pulled back for a brief moment to catch their breath, but then they were kissing again, nipping each other's lower lips and sucking on each other's tongues. Rachel crushed Quinn to her tightly, wanting to feel her lover. She was so turned on she could feel her body trembling.
Quinn moaned in Rachel's mouth and pressed herself against her, rolling her hips as her center found delicious friction against Rachel's body. She could feel the welcoming pleasure of a certain body part as it hardened and pressed against her throbbing sex even more.
Groaning with need, Quinn pushed Rachel down onto the cold tile floor, and continued to ravish her lover.
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"Jaxon's birthday's coming up," Rachel said, tracing her fingertips across Quinn's bare stomach as they snuggled together in bed.
"Hmmm," the blonde hummed, closing her eyes as she tangled her feet with Rachel's.
"I was thinking of taking the family to Disney World."
Quinn's eyes popped open in surprise. She sat up and turned to face the brunette, holding the sheet to her naked chest. "Disney World? Really?" she asked, her eyebrow raised.
Rachel sat up too. "Yeah. Don't you think Jaxon would like it? He'd be able to see all the characters he loves and ride all the traditional rides," she said, trying to convince Quinn that it was a good idea.
"No… I'm…" she shook her head, finding the words she wanted. "I think it's a great idea, Rach. But… what about all the people there? And the paparazzi? Won't it be a nightmare?"
Letting out a sigh of relief that her girlfriend hadn't immediately turned down the idea. She smiled, running her fingers down Quinn's jaw. "I know, but… Everything will be fine. I promise. Yes, there will more than likely be fans and cameras and paparazzi, but I want Jaxon to experience the magic of Disney World. We'll take Matt and the new guy he's training as our bodyguards; and maybe Santana and Brittany would like to join us? It'll be a family getaway."
Quinn thought the idea over for a few minutes, weighing the pros and cons of the very public outing. She won't lie - she was terrified to have Jaxon so open and accessible to the world. But she knew her son would absolutely die of excitement when he heard the news.
And Quinn was right.
After Rachel made all the arrangements with the flights and hotel rooms, plus inviting Brittany, who had to convince Santana to suck it up and enjoy the cheesiness that is Disney, Quinn and Rachel sat down with Jaxon and announced that for his 4th birthday they would be going to Disney World.
You would have thought they told him that his room was made out of candy by how excited the little boy was. He ran around the house screaming, then headed over to Brittany and Santana's to scream and jump around with the blonde dancer, both bouncing up and down like they were high on sugar.
Santana had just groaned and barricaded herself in her bedroom until the two spazs calmed down.
And it took a while.
Over the next two weeks, Jaxon talked nonstop about everything he wanted to do and see at Disney World. He insisted sitting on Rachel's lap and devouring the Disney website for hours every single day. He made Quinn write down what he wanted to see while they were there so they wouldn't forget anything. The two mothers just laughed and enjoyed their little boy's enthusiasm. Their own excitement growing more each day.
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Quinn's eyes fluttered open. She arched her body in a long luxurious stretch, one arm reaching out for Rachel. But instead of finding a sexy brunette, she only found a handful of cold sheets and an empty bed. She lifted her head from the plush pillow, her hair a mess of tangled blonde hair. The sound of the shower running alerted her to the whereabouts of her lover. A sly smile grew on her face as she envisioned her girlfriend's delicious body all wet and hot from the water; the toned muscles of her arms as she lathered her long brunette hair with the shampoo that smelled just like her Rachel. She let her head fall back into the comfort of their bed.
The blonde turned on her back and sighed contentedly. Her eyes were closed, and she was drifting back to sleep with the image of Rachel ravishing her body playing in the forefront of her mind when the bedroom door unceremoniously flew open and startled her from her daydream. Quinn sprang up, clutching the sheets to her naked chest. "Jaxon!" she gasped, her eyes falling on the grinning three year old.
"Mama!" the little brunette boy exclaimed, running over toward the bed, only to be snatched up halfway there by his other mother.
Rachel had been walking out of the bathroom when she heard the voice of their little boy, and had barely remembered to get her robe before grabbing him on his sprint over to Quinn. "What have I said about a closed door, mister?" Rachel asked. Her wet hair dripping all over the red satin robe she wore.
"Wait for you or Mama," came the mumbled response accompanied with a pout.
Rachel could only sigh as she placed her son back on his feet.
Jaxon scrambled to the bed, pulling himself up and crawling over to his mama. Quinn pulled the sheet up higher to cover her bare torso. "Jaxon, what is so important that you had to burst into our bedroom?"
Rachel smiled and walked over to the dresser to retrieve a black bra and a pair of black boxers.
"Time to go see Mickey!" the little boy exclaimed, jumping to his feet and bouncing on the bed.
Quinn reached out and gently pulled him down. "I know that, but it's only 7 in the morning, honey. Our airplane doesn't leave until tonight. We still have plenty of time," she reassured him.
"But you two slow," Jaxon whined, crossing his arms and glaring accusingly at his mothers.
"We are not," Rachel defended, fastening her bra.
Jaxon leaned back into Quinn's arms. "Yes you are, Mom 'Chel," he stated resolutely.
Rachel just rolled her eyes, trying to hide the smile begging to be released.
Quinn chuckled. "Put on your clothes, Rachel."
"What?" the brunette teased, wagging her bare ass at her girlfriend.
Ignoring his mom, Jaxon grabbed the bed sheet and began pulling it down.
Quinn's eyes widened, clutching them tightly to her naked chest. "Jaxon, what are you doing?!"
"I talk to baby sister," he told her, pointing at her stomach, his eyes big and bright.
"What happens if you get a baby brother?" Rachel asked him as she finished dressing.
Jaxon shook his head. "No brother. Sister."
"He wants someone to take care of; he likes to spoil people, much like his brunette mother does," Quinn winked at her girlfriend. "Now… why don't you two finish this enlightening conversation outside my bedroom so I can get dressed."
Rachel laughed at her lover then turned to Jaxon. "Come on kid, let's get some breakfast. You can talk to the baby in a little while. Say bye to Mama."
He jumped into the singer's arms and she threw him over her shoulder.
"Bye Mama!" Jaxon squealed, his legs kicking high in the air.
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