Chapter 4

Disclaimer: I don't own glee or this story


11pm

"This week reminded me how much I miss having you home at night." Brittany told Santana as the two laid on the floor in front of the fireplace. After picking Taylor up from school they went out for pizza for dinner and then cuddled with both of the girls and had a Disney movie marathon. Skylar fell asleep first, cuddled in Santana's lap, and an hour later Taylor was fast asleep, cuddled by Brittany's side. Once they carried them upstairs and got them into bed, peppering kisses to their faces, they went back to the living room and relaxed in front of the fireplace, sharing a bottle of champagne.

"I miss this too." Santana nodded. "I miss you." She added shly, leaning forward to kiss Brittany sweetly. "You have a nice routine with them at night, you're like a well oiled machine." She teased

Brittany laughed. "Taylor works best with routine, you know that, otherwise she runs wild through the house." She took a sip of her champagne and set the glass down, resting her hand on Santana's hip. "I love our girls, but they can be a handful at night."

"I see." Santana nodded. "Well, I'll talk to the department about changing my hours to the first shift again, it shouldn't be a problem, I have the seniority."

"Good." Brittany stared at Santana, admiring how the flames from the fire made her face glow. "You are so beautiful, baby."

Santana locked eyes with her and admittedly blushed. "Thanks B, so are you." She replied, ducking her head slightly. Brittany lifted her chin and connected their lips again. "I'm so excited for tomorrow's date night."

"I am too." Santana smiled. "When's the last time we went out for the night, without the girls, and not for a work dinner with some of your clients?"

Brittany walked her fingers up down Santana's side, rubbing her back when she coughed slightly. "It's been a while."

"Was it before Sky?"

"Damn...was it?" Brittany asked. "It hasn't been a year, baby."

"Well sometimes we grab drinks or try to catch a movie after leaving your clients, but just a night where we plan to go out and just hang out and enjoy each other was definitely before Sky." Santana confirmed.

"Whoa..." Brittany exclaimed as her eyes widened.

"We've hung out at home and had more than enough movie nights here, and some much needed momma/mami activities when the girls are asleep." Santana wiggled her eyebrows with a big smile. "But I want to get dolled up and take you out on the town too."

"I can't wait." Brittany winked at her. "We always make sure we have our adult entertainment time."

"Adult entertainment?" Santana laughed. "You are always in work mode, baby."

"Me?" Brittany blushed. "I'm not the one that screamed at reruns of Grey's Anatomy the other night, while coughing mind you, that they were taking too long during the surgery."

Santana laughed. "I just saw a more efficient way to save the patient, and I figured if I yelled enough that Christina would hear me."

"Not to mention Taylor asked you a simple question and you pulled up diagrams on your iPad to show her." Brittany teased.

"Okay." Santana nodded. "It's hard for me to get out of doctor mode sometimes. But tomorrow we are just Brittany and Santana Lopez-Pierce."

"Deal." Brittany extended her hand to Santana, who shook it firmly, Brittany pulled Santana to lie on her and hugged her tightly. Santana ducked her head down and kissed Brittany deeply as her wife's hands ran up and down her back.

Santana deepened the kiss, causing Brittany to moan softly when Santana slipped her tongue in her mouth. Brittany began to slide Santana's shirt over her head when Skylar began to cry into the monitor. Santana continued the kiss before resting her forehead on Brittany's with a smile. "Tomorrow can't come fast enough." She laughed.

"Want me to go?" Brittany asked her, rolling Santana's shirt back down.

"I got her, probably just a diaper change." Santana replied. "We can head up to the bedroom, can you put the fire out?"

"Yeah." Brittany nodded and kissed Santana once more before the Latina jumped to her feet.


6pm

"Why is momma getting dressed in my room and not in here with you like normal?" Taylor asked Santana as she watched her put makeup on at her vanity. She was sitting with Skylar in between her legs on their mother's bed. Skylar holding her Elmo stuffed toy tightly, her pacifier in her mouth as Taylor hugged her.

"Well, we want to surprise each other with our outfits." Santana tried to explain.

"Oh, so it's a blind date?" Taylor asked as Skylar yawned and leaned back into her sister.

"No, it's not a blind date." Santana frowned before turning to glance at her. "How do you know what a blind date is?"

"Allyson said her mom went on a blind date." Taylor shrugged as Skylar turned around and began to move around in her lap.

"Watch her so she doesn't fall, Tay." Santana stated, noticing Skylar trying to climb over Taylor's leg. "Scoot back into the bed, baby."

Taylor nodded and grabbed Skylar, shifting back deeper into the bed. Skylar yawned again and began to play with her feet, which were covered in her white teddy bear print footed pajamas. Taylor tickled her and laughed when Skylar shook her head and smiled brightly. "Tay." She screeched, reaching down to pick up her toy keys that were next to them on the bed and shaking them.

"This isn't a blind date, your mom and I know each other, and are married, Tay." Santana told her, adding more blush to her face and sticking the brush back in the holder. " A blind date is when you don't know the person you are going on the date with."

"Oh." Taylor replied, furrowing her eyebrows. "Why would you go on a date with someone you don't know, what if that person isn't funny, or they don't like the same ice cream as you?" She jumped up to her knee. "What if they don't like the color purple or black like me?"

Santana chuckled. "You don't have to go on a blind date, Tay." She told her. "And you don't want to only date or be friends with people that like everything you like, that wouldn't be fun."

"You and momma like the same things." Taylor told her to sit back down and kiss Skylar on the cheek.

"We don't like all of the same things, there are things that I like and she doesn't and vice versa."

"What's vice versa?" Taylor asked.

"Umm, it means you can switch the people around in the story you are telling, and it still holds true." Santana tried to explain as simply as possible for her.

"Oh..."

"Will you read Skylar a bedtime story tonight?" Santana asked her, taking the pins out of her hair so her curls fell down her back.

"Yeah." Taylor nodded. "I promise to."

"Thank you sweetheart." Santana smiled at her through the mirror. "We'll be home long after your bedtime, so you should be asleep when we get back. Don't wait up for us like you try to sometimes. Whatever Aunt Quinn says goes."

"How come you don't talk to Aunt Quinn when she comes over? Only momma does." Taylor then asked as Skylar stood up and began to jump up and down. She grabbed her sister's waist and held her as the baby laughed.

Santana smiled at them in the mirror. "Don't worry about that, Tay." She replied. "Like I said Aunt Quinn is in charge, okay?"

"Okay."

Santana then stood up and smoothed out her fitted black dress. "Can you go see if your mom is ready, tell her I'll be downstairs in ten minutes."

"You look great." Taylor smiled brightly.

"Thank you, Tay." Santana smiled as Taylor hopped out of bed and ran out of the room. Santana smiled at Skylar's face, as she dropped it when Taylor left. "I'm still here." She told her daughter, who turned and smiled at her.

She stared at her reflection in the mirror. "Does mami look pretty?" She asked Skylar, who scrunched her face and laughed. "I'll take that as a yes." She laughed and sprayed her perfume on, she then slipped on the diamond bracelet Brittany bought her as a wedding gift and sat on the bed to put her knee high boots on. Skylar leaned on Santana to pull herself up and held her arm.

Santana turned and kissed her on the nose before pulling her boots up and scooped up her daughter, kissing all over her face softly, careful not to leave lipstick on her. Taylor came running back in the room. "She's ready and wants you to meet her in the hall."

"Okay, take Skylar downstairs, carry her down, and please be careful."

Santana smiled, handing Skylar to, watching as Skylar hugged her sister tightly around the neck. Once they were out of the room Santana looked herself over and grabbed her clutch before stepping in the halfway, where Brittany was waiting.

"Whoa..." Brittany breathed softly when Santana stepped out. "You look...just wow." She smiled as her wife walked closer.

"You look amazing." Santana told her quickly, her eyes scanning Brittany's body. She was wearing a pair of dark denim jeans, a skin tight white shirt underneath, and a yellow leather blazer. She topped her outfit off with navy stilettos, she had her hair swept to the side in loose curls falling over her shoulder.

Brittany opened her arms as Santana walked right into them, she hugged her tightly, inhaling her perfume and pressed their lips together, her hands roaming Santana's body, landing on her butt where she palmed and squeezed it as she walked her back to the wall, deepening the kiss as she went. Once Santana was pinned against the wall, Brittany kissed down her neck before nibbling on her ear. "I want you." She whispered lowly in her ear, her hand rubbing Santana's thigh, the tops of her fingers grazing her butt.

"You have me all night." Santana winked at her.

"I'll make sure of it."

Brittany smiled and kissed her again just as the doorbell rang. "Saved by the bell." Santana smiled, she kissed Brittany again and wiped her lips with her thumb. She then winked at her and walked past her down the stairs, with Brittany following close behind her.

Brittany went to the door since Santana sat on the couch and began to write down a list of numbers on a pad of paper, Skylar playing with the bottom of her dress as she sat next to her. "Come on in, Quinn." She said happily, hugging her friend as she walked in, wearing a pair of jeans, Uggs, a grey sweater and red vest.

"Hey Brit." Quinn smiled. "Hey Sky Sky." She waved to the tiny Latina, who looked up at her with a big smile.

"Hi Aunt Quinn." Taylor waved from her position on the floor where she was watching TV.

"Hey sweetheart." Quinn smiled and set her purse down.

"Thanks for watching the girls for us tonight." Brittany told her before heading to the kitchen.

"Let me warm up a bottle for Sky quickly."

"No problem they are my god babies anyways, always a pleasure to hang out with the two." Quinn stated, taking her boots off before walking in further.

"Only Taylor is." Santana mumbled.

"Good evening Santana." Quinn smiled.

"Taylor, honey, come here." She waited for Taylor to stand up and walk over to her. "This is a list of important emergency numbers. I know Quinn is here, but this is just in case. You know the top two numbers are me and momma's cell phone numbers. This is the hospital, this is poison control, this is Aunt Mercedes number, and this is Dr. Puck's number."

Quinn rolled her eyes but sat quietly in the recliner.

"I want you to take care of your sister tonight, make sure she's okay." Santana then stated.

"I'm here you know." Quinn rolled her eyes again.

"I can't help but notice." Santana snapped. "I want Taylor to always be aware of Skylar when Brittany and I aren't around, she's her older sister. I want them to have a bond where they are close and Skylar knows that Taylor is always looking out for her. So if you'll excuse me." She then turned back to Taylor. "Make sure Sky is happy and everything tonight, okay. You have Aunt Quinn here to watch you both, but just keep an eye on your sister, you're all she has outside of your momma and me."

"I'll take care of Sky." Taylor assured her.

"Thank you." Santana smiled, kissing her on the forehead.

"Okay, here you go baby girl." Brittany smiled as she walked back in the living room and handed Skylar the bottle. She grabbed it and held it tightly, staring up at Santana with a smile before focusing her attention on Taylor, when she sat next to her.

"San, baby, can you get our coats please?"

Santana nodded and stood up, heading towards the coat closet. "Taylor can stay up until nine tonight, pizza is fine for dinner, and in addition to Skylar's bottle, there is chicken and green beans for her in the fridge, just heat them up."

"Great, I ordered the pizza already, so it should be here shortly. You still like pepperoni and pineapple, Tay?" Quinn asked with a smile. Taylor nodded excitedly.

Santana put her coat on and handed Brittany her coat before leaning down and kissing all over Skylar's face. "Bye Sky Sky, mami loves." She told her daughter, who smiled and reached for her face happily. She then hugged Taylor and kissed her on the cheek. "Remember what I said mi amor."

"Si mami." Taylor nodded as Brittany hugged her and Skylar, telling them goodbye as well.

"Thanks again Q." Brittany smiled as they headed out the door.

"I'll drive." Santana said as she pulled her keys out of her purse and walked towards her car.


Santana lifted her wine glass and took a small sip while gazing at Brittany from across the table. "So you liked the movie?"

"You didn't?" Brittany asked as she lifted a piece of calamari to Santana's mouth, blushing when the Latina made sure to kiss her fingers as she ate it.

"I did, but you know how I feel when a movie has an inaccurate portrayal of surgery." Santana laughed. "I saw a more efficient way to do the surgery."

"I know, you told the screen." Brittany laughed as she Santana reached over and grabbed her hand, rubbing her thumb over her knuckles. "I even saw you doing some hand motions, like you were doing the surgery."

"Guilty." Santana turned red and laughed.

"This was such a good idea tonight." Brittany told her, reaching for her other hand. "Tonight has been perfect so far."

"It's not over yet." Santana told her, leaning over the table to kiss her softly. "Far from over."

The waiter brought out their entrees, lamb chops for Santana and a chicken dish for Brittany. They ate in a comfortable silence, their less dominant hands still joined on top of the table, sneaking glances and eating with contented smiles on their faces.

"I love you." Brittany blurted out. "I know I say it all the time but I just do, so much."

Santana set her fork down and reached over grabbing Brittany's fork to set down so she could hold her hand. "I love you so much too, baby. I say it all the time as well, in my head at work, when I'm driving, when I shower...I think about how much I love you constantly."

Brittany blushed and nodded. "I'm so glad we got back together, I know I tried to make it seem like I was okay without you, but I was miserable without you baby, so miserable."

"I was miserable without you too." Santana sniffled. "But we are back together now, and we are stronger Brit, stronger than ever. The divorce was shit, but we learned a lot about ourselves, and about each other, and we are perfect for each other now. I love you...I've always loved you Brit, I will always love you."

Brittany opened her mouth and accepted the bite of lamb from Santana's fork and ate it slowly, she then held up a piece of chicken from her fork to Santana's mouth. "I was thinking since our anniversary is coming up..."

"Two years strong." Santana smiled.

"Yes, two years. I was thinking that we could rent a cabin up north and spend the weekend together...just the two of us." Brittany suggested, reaching over and eating a forkful of potatoes off of Santana's plate.

"Sounds good." Santana agreed, taking a sip of her wine again. "Let's look up some places this week and start making plans, maybe see if the girls can stay with Mercedes, or if our parents want to come up here for the weekend and watch them."

"That's a good idea." Brittany nodded. "Can you make this sauce?" She asked Santana as she held up a piece of chicken to her mouth.

Santana licked her lips as she chewed slowly to savor the flavor. "I think so." She nodded. "You want me to try?"

"I think Taylor would like it, and it's sweet enough that Sky would eat it." Brittany stated.

"I'll try it next week sometime." Santana told her.

"Can we agree to have a date night at least once a month? I want to keep us fresh." She motioned between the two of them.

"Only if you agree to take me dancing next time." Brittany smiled.

"Think you can keep up with me on the dance floor?" Santana teased.

"Dr. Lopez." Brittany laughed. "Don't make me say the obvious."

"Will your back hold up for dancing?" Santana asked. "I'm starting to get worried."

"I don't know why it stiffened up like that the other night." Brittany told her. "I want you to get some x-rays done." Santana suggested.

"I will, how about we take a walk by the river." Brittany told her, pulling her credit card out to pay for dinner.


Taylor stood close behind Quinn as she changed Skylar's diaper. "Mami uses more powder on Skylar than that."

"Oh..." Quinn nodded. "Okay." She picked up the powder and sprinkled more on Skylar before fastening her diaper. "It's time for you to get ready for bed, why don't you hop in the shower."

"I have to wait until Sky goes to bed." Taylor stated. "Mami says to make sure she's okay."

Quinn smiled. "Well, why don't you help me rock her to sleep?"

Taylor stared at her and nodded. "Okay." She went to the double rocker in Skylar's room and climbed in, waiting for Quinn to carry Skylar over. She placed her in Taylor's arms, and sat down next to her. Taylor kissed her on the forehead and began to rock her slowly while humming the same song that Santana would hum to her.

"You are a great big sister." Quinn told her. "Your mami and momma are so proud of you."


1am

Brittany walked back in the bedroom with two glasses of champagne, she kicked the door closed behind her and bit her lip when she saw Santana sitting in bed, starting to undress herself. Brittany handed her the glass and sat down on the bed next to her.

"The girls still asleep?" Santana asked, taking the glass. Brittany nodded and began to kiss down her neck. "Yes."

"Let's toast, to us, to our marriage, to second chances, and to love." Santana said lifting her glass.

Brittany clinked glasses with her and took a sip, they locked eyes as they quickly finished their glass and set them on the chaise at the end of the bed. Brittany started peppering kisses on Santana's shoulder, her hand under her dress, rubbing her thigh.

"Baby." Santana moaned softly as she turned her head and caught Brittany's lips.

"Stand up." Brittany commanded. She slowly unzipped Santana's dress and kissed down her back until the dress fell and pooled around her wife's feet. She unhooked her bra and began to massage her breasts from the back, continuing to kiss down her neck. "You are so sexy."

Santana turned around and kissed Brittany deeply, wrapping her arms around her neck, Brittany then slipped her hands in Santana's boy shorts and began to squeeze her butt. As the kiss turned more passionate Santana reached between them and unbuttoned Brittany's jeans. Brittany kicked them off quickly, leaning down and kissing Santana's breasts. She continued to kiss further soft and pulled down her panties, opening her legs and licking Santana slowly, while inserting two fingers in her and pumped. Once she worked her up enough she stood back up and reattached their lips again.

She then leaned Santana back on the bed and crawled on her. Santana wrapped her legs around Brittany's waist and took her shirt off of her, throwing it to the side as her hands roamed the pale skin on top of her. Brittany settled between her legs and began to roll into her slowly, their lips never parting.

"Oh God..." Santana moaned against her lips.

"You feel so good, B."

Brittany moaned softly as she continued to grind into her wife. "I love you." She moaned in Santana's ear.

"Let me wear the strap on you." Santana stated, flipping them over. She ran to the closet and came back with it on, she got on her knees and licked Brittany slowly, humming in pleasure at the taste of her wife before slowly entering her, she held Brittany tightly around the waist and began to thrust in her.

"Oh shit!" Brittany moaned in pleasure, gripping Santana's thighs. Santana palmed her breasts and played with them as they both began to feel the burn in their stomachs, they were close. "Right there, San."

Santana lifted Brittany's leg, leaning it all the way back so she was face to face with Brittany, she began to thrust harder into her, kissing her desperately, both to feel her wife in every facet and to muffled their screams. Brittany gripped her but so tightly she left left red hand prints before smacking the soft tan skin.

"Don't stop...don't stop...don't stop." She chanted as Santana began to bite on her neck and groan.

"Shit, B...you feel so good." Santana panted, resting her forehead on Brittany's, locking eyes with her. "I love you so much."

"Fuck...San." Brittany moaned loudly as Santana rolled her hips expertly, she saw the tears in Brittany's eyes and kissed them away slowly.

"I love you..." Santana panted as she pumped faster, their skin slapping echoing loudly.

"C-close." Brittany moaned.

"Me too." Santana nodded as Brittany flipped them over, she began to bounce slowly on the piece, holding onto Santana's waist, as the Latina held her hips.

Brittany picked up her rhythm and leaned down to kiss Santana, as her body tensed and she screamed into Santana's neck as she exploded. Santana climaxed a moment later and held Brittany tightly as her wife's tears coated her neck. She rubbed her back until Brittany moved her head back to kiss her, sucking her bottom lip into hers.

"Wow..." Santana smiled, using her thumb to wipe Brittany's remaining tears away.

"Got another round in you?" Brittany smirked.

"I have all night for you, baby." Santana winked and rolled them over again.


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