"Brittany," Maria says hugging her. "How are you feeling honey?"
"Good, the doctor says we should be able to find out the gender at my next appointment." Brittany says.
"That's amazing," Maria says leading her in. "Now, let's talk about your wedding."
"Mami," Santana groans.
"You can't put this off especially if you want to get married before the baby is born." Maria says.
"And I want to not be really pregnant walking down the aisle." Brittany says.
"Your mami has been excited about planning this." Mario says.
"And you two are participating." Maria tells them.
"Mami,"
"Honey,"
Maria glares at them and they both shut their traps.
"Okay, first things first, what day would you like to be married?" Maria asks Brittany.
"Why aren't you asking me?" Santana asks.
"Because Brittany's opinion is more important." Maria says.
"Isn't it my wedding too?" Santana asks.
"Your opinion means less." Maria says. "You and your dad are only here to break any ties."
"I was thinking about having the wedding a month from Saturday." Brittany says.
"That is fast, but I guess we need it to be." Maria says. "It will cost more to get everything, but for you, we'll make it work."
"Really?" Mario says.
"How much more?" Santana asks.
"I don't want to add a bunch of cost. We can just go down to the court house." Brittany says.
"No way, I've been waiting for years to throw a wedding for Santana." Maria says.
"Plus, it's a great place for us to conduct business without fighting." Mario says. "Even if I hate having to spend a lot of money."
"Whatever you want honey." Santana tells Brittany.
"Thanks San," Brittany says hugging her.
"So, now that we have a date and not going to the courthouse, where do you want the wedding to take place. It might be hard getting certain venues but with the pull we have I'm sure we can work it out." Maria says.
"What if we have the wedding in your backyard? I love the garden." Brittany says.
"I've always wanted to have a wedding at the house." Maria says. "And with the money we'll save on the venue we can go all out on flowers and catering."
Santana and Mario both groan at this. Neither is looking forward to having to spend a ton of money. But they both want their woman to be happy and will let them spend as much as they want.
"Why don't you two go watch the game or something while Brittany and me come up with the color scheme and food options." Maria says.
"But I thought you needed us." Santana says.
"That was when I thought we might have different ideas." Maria says smiling at Brittany.
Santana kisses Brittany's cheek before heading out.
"Call if you need us." Mario says giving Maria a kiss.
"Go," Maria says pushing him away.
Mario smiles as he heads out following his daughter.
"Do you have an idea of what colors you would like?" Maria asks.
"I've always liked blue and I know San likes red so I'd like to include them but they don't work as an overall color scheme." Brittany says.
"If we have roses, that will bring in the red and we could go with a light blue and white color scheme." Maria says. "It wouldn't clash."
"I like it." Brittany says.
They discuss things for another hour before Brittany starts yawning.
"I think we should head home. I need a nap." Brittany says.
"Santana! Your fiancé is tired!" Maria shouts.
Not ten seconds later, Santana comes stumbling in with Mario on her heels.
"Done for the day." Mario says.
"Yes, Brittany is tired." Maria says. "We can continue this weekend. I'll have the rest of the women come."
"I'd love all the help." Brittany says.
"See you later," Santana says to her parents. "Come on honey."
Santana and Brittany walk out to the car.
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"I'm home San!" Brittany shouts coming in from work.
"How are you feeling? Tired?" Santana asks coming in.
"I'm fine San," Brittany says sitting down.
"I just worry that working and being pregnant is tiring you out." Santana says. "If you want, you don't have to work."
"I like working." Brittany says.
"Okay, I just want to give you options. I won't ever stop you from working." Santana promises, wrapping her arms around the blonde.
"You're the best." Brittany says.
Brittany had been a little worried that Santana might as her to stop working once they were married. She loves that Santana gives her options.
"Are you looking forward to doing wedding planning with my mami and the other women tomorrow?" Santana asks.
"Yes, we've got to get everything settled since we're getting married in a month. Invitations need to go out this week." Brittany says.
"Do you need me to be there?" Santana asks hoping she won't.
"No, I know that your dad has some business planned for the time." Brittany says.
"Good, not that I don't-" Santana starts.
"I get it San." Brittany reassures her, kissing her deeply.
Santana takes this as a sign to get it on. She deepens the kiss, pushing her back on the couch.
"San," Brittany moans.
Santana doesn't waste any time removing their clothes, flinging them across the room.
"God Britt," Santana moans. "I need you."
"Fuck me," Brittany says spreading out.
Santana gulps, rock hard already. She lines herself up and pushes in.
"Oh San," Brittany moans gripping her back.
"Fucking amazing," Santana moans as she bottoms out.
"San," Brittany moans.
Santana starts thrusting, slow at first, then faster and faster. She grips the arm of the couch for more leverage. The couch is moving with her thrusts.
Brittany starts babbling, unable to form words that makes sense.
"Britt, I'm going to blow." Santana groans, head falling on Brittany's shoulder.
She stills as she cums. Brittany moans as she feels the Latina's warm seed sprayed into her. Santana makes to move but Brittany stops her.
"I want to feel you in me." Brittany softly says.
"Of course," Santana says careful to keep her weight off of Brittany's belly.
"I love you." Brittany says staring up in Santana's eyes.
"I love you too. So much Britt." Santana says lightly kissing her lips. "You'll let me know if you get any pregnancy symptoms. I don't want you suffering alone."
"I will," Brittany promises. "Thus far the only symptom I've had is being tired."
"And you'll let me know about all your appointments. I want to be at all of them even if I have work to do. You and the baby come first." Santana says.
"You're so sweet. I can't wait to be married to you." Brittany says.
She loves how well Santana treats her. She knows that being married will be even better which is hard to imagine.
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"We're all here now mami." Christina says once Amelia arrives with her wife.
"Thank you all for coming." Maria says. "As you all know Brittany and Santana are getting married, they decided on a date, a month from today."
"That soon!"
"We'll never be ready in time!"
"I doubt we'll be able to have a huge wedding!"
"How big!"
Everyone is clamoring, talking over each other.
"Quiet!" Maria shouts.
This gets everyone to shut up.
"I know it's soon, but San wants to get married before the baby is born and I don't want to be heavily pregnant walking down the aisle. I'll still have a small baby bump in a month." Brittany tells them all.
"Then we have a lot of planning." Asia says nodding to Brittany.
"Let's get started, this is going to be a long day." Dawn says.
Being the oldest of the women married in or siblings, her opinions carry a lot of weight. When she says yes, everyone else agrees.
"Very long day," Christina agrees.
"We're going with a light blue and white color scheme. With some hints of red, specifically red rose." Maria says.
"I'll handle the flowers. The florist I used for my wedding owes me." Asia says.
"Where are we having the wedding?" Amelia asks.
"At your parents' house, in the backyard." Brittany says.
"That will make a lot of things easier." Christina says.
They start seriously planning everything out.
"I'll grab the seats and tables." Katherine offers. "I have a couple of connections."
"I know the chef at Salt and he'd be willing to cater for us." Louise says smiling at Brittany.
"Santana loves that restaurant." Brittany says.
"I'll coordinate everything and make sure that everyone is where their supposed to be." Dawn says.
"Thanks," Brittany says. "Maria, I don't have many people to invite, just some of my co-workers, but I'm sure you have a much longer list."
"I do," Maria says pulling out a long list.
"Good, I have picked out the invitations that I want to use." Brittany says holding them up.
"Gorgeous," Maria says.
While the women continue wedding planning, Mario and Santana are checking on a new gun shipment.
"How many are on this shipment?" Santana asks as they get out of the truck.
"Five thousand." Mario says.
"That's a big one." Santana says, most of their shipments of guns are more like five hundred to a thousand.
"That's why I wanted to come down and check on it." Mario says.
"Who are we getting them from now?" Santana asks, they get guns from multiple sources.
"Russians," Mario says.
"Please tell me we're not going to see that prick, Nick." Santana says grimacing.
"Be nice, the last thing we need is him jacking up the price." Mario tells her.
"I'll try, but if he pushes me….." Santana trails off.
They reach the meeting spot first. They see Nick walking up with a large truck behind him.
"Be nice," Mario whispers under his breath. "Nick, so nice to see you."
"Mario, you don't normally come out." Nick says.
"It's a big shipment, I thought it warranted my attention." Mario says.
"Santana," Nick says.
"Nick," Santana replies.
"You got the payment." Mario says to Nick.
He wants this over with before the two of them start fighting. Nick is an ass who likes to try and get a rise out of his daughter.
"Yes, I assume-"
Nick stops mid-sentence as they all hear yelling from the lookout.
"Cops coming! Cops coming!" is shouted.
All three take off. Nick back the way he came. Santana took off for the SUV and Mario for the truck with guns. Nick makes it to his bike and gets away. Mario drives off with the guns, a few of their guys following. Santana is waiting to draw the cops off so they don't follow her dad.
"Come on fuckers." Santana softly says.
She waits until she sees the cop car before taking off, full speed. The cops follow her away from where her dad is going. Five blocks later, she looses them and heads to the warehouse.
"Thank god," Mario says when she pulls up. "I didn't want to have to tell your mami and Brittany that you were arrested." he says.
"That's a scary thought. I led the cops away and lost them." Santana says.
"Great job," Mario says so proud.
"Guns all accounted for." a lower-level guy says.
Back at the Lopezes, the women have moved on to talking about Brittany's pregnancy.
"How are things going? I had morning sickness and couldn't stand the smell of eggs during my pregnancies." Christina says.
"Aside from being tired a lot, I don't have any other symptoms." Brittany says.
"You're so lucky," Katherine says. "I had a hard pregnancy."
"I know, I feel so lucky thus far." Brittany says cradling her baby bump.
"Just let us know if we need to straighten out Santana." Amelia says.
"She's been amazing." Brittany says.
Speaking of Santana, she comes in right then.
"Hey all," Santana says turning to Brittany. "Are you done for today?" she asks.
"Yeah, we've all got our orders." Brittany says getting up.
"Well, then let's get you home." Santana says, wrapping an arm around Brittany.
"Thanks for all your help." Brittany says to all of them.
"We'll gather again in a few days." Maria says.
Santana leads Brittany out to the SUV, helping her in.
"Is there anything I need to do?" Santana says taking Brittany's hand in hers as they drive.
"No, your family has been very helpful. We've got a great plan set out." Brittany says.
"Good," Santana says. "All I care about is marrying you."
Once they arrive back at the apartment, Santana leads Brittany to bed. She can see how tired her fiancé is. Brittany barely gets changed before she falls onto the bed sound asleep.
"Britt do you-"
Santana trails off when she sees her, sound asleep. She quietly moves to grab a blanket to cover her.
"Night honey." Santana says placing the blanket over her.