The cabin was quiet, it had been that way for a while now since everyone had headed home a few hours ago. Rachel and Santana sat snuggled on the couch as Dax and Dahlia laid together on the sectional at their feet. The welcome home dinner had been a true success. Everyone had eaten, drank and just spent time with each other. It was nice to have everyone under one roof for a while. Now though, Rachel had other plans, she was ready for her one on one time with her lovely girlfriend.
Rachel shifted on the couch so that half of her body was laying on Santana whom had her eyes closed and was absent mindedly playing with Rachel's hair. "Santannnaaa." Rachel sing songed quietly as she traced her fingers along Santana's collar bone. When all she got was an affirmative hum from Santana, Rachel decided to get a little more creative. Starting from where her head was resting on Santana's shoulder, Rachel started kissing her way across Santana's collar bone slowly moving towards the woman's neck.
Feeling lips moving across her neck, Santana tried to contain her moan. Rachel's knee, which was resting between Santana's legs, felt like it had a mind of its own. With the way Rachel was laying she was unknowingly applying a steady pressure to Santana's center every time she moved. Moving her arm, Santana rested her right hand on Rachel's hip. She turned her head to the left connecting her lips with Rachel's for a searing kiss.
"I wondered when you were going to acknowledge me." Rachel stated as she pulled back a bit and stared down at Santana.
Santana smirked as she slid her left hand down Rachel's back to join her right hand which was now planted firmly on Rachel's behind. She flexed her hands as she pulled Rachel's body closer to hers, letting Rachel know just how aware she was of her antic's. "I would never ignore you." Santana whispered as she kissed Rachel again, slowly moving from her lips down her neck, simply returning the feel good favor. Letting her head fall forward Rachel shivered when Santana kissed a particular spot just underneath her ear lobe.
Using what leverage she hand, Santana guided Rachel to laying completely on top of her continuing to kiss one of Rachel's sweet spots. She smiled to herself when she felt Rachel moan against her neck. "Let's go upstairs." Santana spoke as she ran her hands up and down Rachel's back slowly pulling up her shirt. She had made the suggestion, however she wasn't even sure she herself could make it upstairs.
"Let's just stay here." Rachel whispered as she pushed herself up so that she was hovering over Santana.
"That would be a good idea if we didn't have a small audience." Santana nodded her head towards the end of the couch where Dax and Dahlia were laying, but apparently had woken up.
Rachel huffed as she rolled off the couch and collected Dahlia in her arms to drop her off in her puppy play pen. "Time for you to go night night. Can't have you or your brother interrupting getting my mack on." Rachel spoke as she ruffled Dahlia's ears, stopping in her tracks when she realized what she had said. If she was going to start saying things like get my mack on, maybe this whole being in a relationship thing with Santana was a bad idea. Nah, they had already been together three years, what's a couple more in the form of forever.
After making sure Dahlia and Dax had everything they needed, Rachel turned to see that Santana was missing. She must have already went up the stairs without Rachel, which was fine as long as Santana didn't start without her. Rachel grinned mischievously as she double checked the front door lock and also made her way up the stairs, noticing an odd piece of clothing here or there.
After pulling off the majority of her clothes on the way up the stairs, Santana settled on the bed waiting for Rachel to come join her. She really wanted to check on Rachel's ring, but she knew she didn't have time. She would be caught red handed if she even attempted to get it out of the safe hidden in her closet. She could hear Rachel quietly murmuring to Dahlia and Dax, really Dahlia was the only one who needed a little extra care. Dax knew where all of his stuff was and he was more than capable of getting it all himself.
Santana could feel the giddy butterflies battling around in anticipation for Rachel to make her way up the stairs. The arousal that had been coursing through her body moments ago had never wavered, only increasing ten fold when she saw Rachel coming up the stairs. Rachel had this dark look in her eyes that Santana knew well, she was going to be in for a long night.
Rachel wasn't at all surprised to see Santana already half naked on the bed when she stepped into the loft. Really, she had picked up Santana's shirt and jeans on her way up the stairs. Tossing the clothes into the hamper next to the railing, Rachel went to pull her own shirt off when Santana jumped up, scrambling across the bed to stop her.
"Let me do it. I haven't undressed you for two weeks." Santana smirked as she pulled Rachel's shirt over her head.
"Well you could have undressed me sooner, had you not had the dinner today."
Santana leaned in connecting her lips with Rachel's so that she could slide her hands around the woman's back to undo her bra. "I know, I'm sorry." Santana said as she made her way down Rachel's neck, enjoying the loud moan she received. "It's tradition though to get it out of the way. Now we have no worries about anyone coming around in the morning and I can have my favorite breakfast." Rachel blushed at that hiding her face in Santana's neck, whom was enjoying how Rachel still went red when she mentioned going down on her.
"Yeah, yeah, less talking, more kissing." Santana growled as she dove back in connecting her lips with Rachel's once again as she pulled Rachel's bra straps down and let the garment fall to the floor. Rachel took the opportunity to undo Santana's bra when hers was released, she would never be able to stop looking at Santana's body. The woman was absolutely stunning. Rachel's hands began to follow the path that her eyes were taking as they roamed all over Santana's body before settling on her breasts. Using her palms Rachel began to work Santana's nipples into stiff peaks. She could feel more than hear Santana moaning and starting to pant in her ear.
Santana began to run her hands up and down Rachel's back soon bringing them around to the front of Rachel's jeans. It wasn't fair that she was the only one left in nothing but her underwear. She pushed Rachel's jeans down her hips and paused where her lips were against Rachel's shoulder in order to help her step out of them. Now that she was free of her jeans, Rachel used what leverage she had to push Santana gently onto the bed following suit and straddling the woman.
From there things really began to take off as Rachel began to grind herself into Santana whom was trying desperately to get her hands on Rachel. However, Rachel had a different plan as she used all of her strength to keep Santana's hands restrained above her head. "Rachel..let me touch you." Santana breathed out as she watched Rachel maintain the determined look on her face. She smirked and shook her head, she was not about to let Santana go anytime soon, she was going to pay for keeping her waiting all day.
Santana groaned at the sunlight that came streaming in the large window next to her bed. Why in the hell didn't she pull the blinds last night? Good thing she didn't have any neighbors, they might have gotten a free show. She was about to turn over and snuggle into the warm naked body next to her when a phone somewhere in the cabin began to chime. Neither Dax nor Dahlia particularly liked the sound seeing as they both were now barking or well in Dahlia's case attempting to bark. It was still a work in progress.
Huffing, Santana tossed back her covers and grabbed her robe to head downstairs and find the source of the annoying noise. This is why she didn't care for phones of any type, if someone wasn't calling then another person was texting, she didn't need to talk to people this often or this early in the morning. After stumbling around the cabin in a sleep induced haze, Santana found the source of the chiming laying on the kitchen island. Of course it was Rachel's phone, she spoke to at least fifty more people than Santana did on any given day.
Pressing the home button on Rachel's phone, Santana waited for the screen to light up. She wasn't going to purposely go through Rachel's phone, she had no reason to. Just by hitting the home button she would be able to read enough to know if she should take the phone to Rachel or not. Thankfully she didn't have to disturb Rachel seeing as it was only a message from Leroy letting them know that he would be home later that day instead of the next morning. This was a great thing, with Leroy coming home early that meant that the time to propose to Rachel was getting closer and Santana couldn't be more excited. She just really hoped Rachel would say yes.
Noticing that it was nearing 8 AM, Santana decided to go ahead and stay up to prepare some breakfast for her and Rachel. Walking around the kitchen and down the hall into the cellar, she collected everything she would need for some breakfast parfaits consisting of yogurt, mango, blueberries and granola. Now all I have to do is decide which granola to use, Santana thought to herself. Trying to decide between strawberry or blueberry granola was actually a much harder decision than she had anticipated. What the hell, use both! Santana grinned triumphantly to herself, then she frowned. She really needed to make more granola, they were starting to run low.
When she was almost done putting the finishing touches onto the parfaits, she was interrupted by Dax scratching at the front door ready to go out for his morning potty run. Dahlia had apparently decided to go back to sleep when she realized that the chime that had woken her earlier was nothing to be concerned about. After breakfast Santana would take her outside with her so that they could start work on her training.
Looking over the tray that Santana had set up with breakfast, she double checked that she had everything. Now she was going to wake Rachel. So what if she liked to make her woman breakfast in bed every once in a while, she could totally be romantic like that. However, before she could reach the stairs, there was a loud knocking on the front door. When did Dax learn to knock like that? Santana knew she was good at training dogs, but she didn't know that she was that good. When the knock sounded through the cabin again, Santana decided that within reasoning that definitely wasn't Dax.
Tightening her robe tighter around her body, Santana walked over to the front door, pulling it open to reveal Duncan and Chief Sylvester. Oh no..something was definitely going on...three years was a good run without any real significant drama. Whatever they wanted could actually be nothing, but something in the pit of her stomach told Santana otherwise.
"Where's Rachel?" Sue asked as she walked into the cabin without waiting for an invitation.
"Hi, good morning. Please come in." Santana snarked as she motioned to the living room behind her.
"Sorry, to just show up like this. But, we really need to know where Rachel is. Is she home?" Duncan, the ever poised never wavering man, looked a little nervous. Well if he looked nervous then that was enough reason to make Santana a bit nervous.
Crossing her arms over her chest, Santana took a defensive pose. She didn't know what they wanted with Rachel but she was going to find out. "What's going on?"
Duncan looked over to Sue who looked like she was about to blow her top. She didn't have time to deal with Santana's antics this morning. "Lopez, is Rachel home or not?"
Santana scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Of course she is home, where else would she be?"
Sue and Duncan both deflated with sighs of relief. "We were worried she was out, like at the gym or something. You know how she likes to take off before I do a security check in town."
Santana nodded her head. Rachel and Duncan seemed to have this odd little game going on where she always tried to sneak past him on the mornings he was posted at the gate running security. Really, Rachel was the one who insisted on hiring him but she felt it was unnecessary to go to town before she could leave. Duncan actually didn't do as many town checks as he used to since it had been quiet for a while now, however this morning proved that you can never get too comfortable when you live a life in the public eye.
"Okay...are you going to tell me what's going on now?" Santana really wanted to know now.
Sue finally decided that it was her time to speak up. "Go wake Rachel and please for the love of higher powers put some clothes on. Then we can talk."
"Fine, but go in the kitchen. I don't want either of you to see either of us naked. And we will be having breakfast when we come back down. There's plenty left along with fresh coffee if either of you are hungry." Spinning on her heel, Santana made her way back to the stairs so that she could go wake Rachel up and find out what the hell was going on.