Just the thought of you can drive me wild, oh you make me smile // Pezberry and their unborn baby
Rachel tugged on her bottom lip, high but soft whimpers desperately trying to escape her mouth. Her hand slowly made it’s way from out of the dark hair, before grazing Santana’s chest, then making it’s way to her lap. She moved away the other woman’s hand to stop her from touching herself before locking eyes deeply with her, releasing shallow breaths. “Fuck. Me.”
Though she’d known what Rachel had wanted from the very start, hearing the other woman command it was something entirely different. With Rachel’s hand on hers, causing her to cease the movements that continued to harden the appendage already at full attention, Santana just met brown orbs for a brief second before dropping back down, her lips capturing Rachel’s in a desperate kiss. The hand that had previously been stroking at her own arousal, changed directions almost immediately as her hips shifted from their position on top of Rachel, almost lining herself up to enter the other woman. “Tell me how much you want it.” Santana hissed the question against Rachel’s lips, her hips rocking ever so slightly against the brunette, but not daring to push into her just yet.
Constantly, girl you play through my mind like a symphony // Pezberry and their unborn baby
Rachel groaned softly, but knew Santana was as weak as her right now. She just needed… something, anything, to fill her and fast. The material slowly made it’s way down her thigh and soon met her knee. A gentle pair of fingers soon found themselves slipping through her folds, and it made her whimper softly. Her whole body felt ablaze as she leaned against Santana. “Oh..” Her breath hitched in her throat and Rachel gulped. “Please just… Please…”
Though another teasing groan was on the tip of Santana’s tongue, she swallowed the sentiment roughly, her fingers still running up and down Rachel’s wetness before she took her free hand down to her own arousal. Pulling up and away from the brunette slightly, Santana met dark orbs squarely. The hand in front of her stroked at her own hardening member, feeling the return of the desperate need she’d previous been filled with flow through her entire body. “Please what?” Santana finally shot through clenched teeth, both her hands still working on them in preparation.
Constantly, girl you play through my mind like a symphony // Pezberry and their unborn baby
“Shut up.” Santana rolled her eyes in an almost frustrated fashion, but she was just more eager for things to progress than anything else. “Good,” was all she mumbled in return once Rachel finally did as she was told, lifting up and allowing Santana to carelessly tug at the…
“What do you want off?” Santana repeated the other woman’s sentiment, breathing out the words in a teasing tone while her fingers continued to run over the damp material. The teasing, like Rachel, only lasted so long, however, before Santana brought her hands back up and tugged sloppily on the waistband. Impatiently, she brought them down just as far as she needed them, the material falling just above Rachel’s knees. Once it was well enough in place, Santana let her fingertips slide back up the brunette’s inner thigh before running them through wet folds.
Constantly, girl you play through my mind like a symphony // Pezberry and their unborn baby
In response, Santana just giggled and winked before letting her body drop down again so she could press a sloppy kiss to Rachel’s lips while her hands continued to do their work. As her hands came back down the second time, she guided them over to the snap that she’d…
“Shut up.” Santana rolled her eyes in an almost frustrated fashion, but she was just more eager for things to progress than anything else. “Good,” was all she mumbled in return once Rachel finally did as she was told, lifting up and allowing Santana to carelessly tug at the clothing still covering up her fiancee’s—felt weird to even think—bottom half. “Good.” She repeated before letting her lips wander lower, placing open mouth kisses against Rachel’s jaw and neckline. “Very good.” Her hands continued their trek down and ran along the brunette’s now exposed thighs before sliding back up so her fingers could run lightly over Rachel’s still covered heat.
Constantly, girl you play through my mind like a symphony // Pezberry and their unborn baby
The sound of Rachel’s begging groans sent yet another wave of arousal through Santana’s body. “Eager much?” She teased though she was pretty sure that she’d been worse earlier. Without much of another word, Santana tugged slightly on the waistband of Rachel’s pants, undoing…
In response, Santana just giggled and winked before letting her body drop down again so she could press a sloppy kiss to Rachel’s lips while her hands continued to do their work. As her hands came back down the second time, she guided them over to the snap that she’d previously been tending to, this time sliding down the zip quickly and tugging at the waistband hastily. “Up.” Santana grunted out the single word against Rachel’s lips, her hips continuing their slight grinding motion while she tried to maintain focus on the task at hand.
Constantly, girl you play through my mind like a symphony // Pezberry and their unborn baby
Santana didn’t say anything in response—not that she really could either, of course. Instead, she just let her lips move heatedly against Rachel’s, her left hand sliding up the other woman’s back and knotting into dark hair at the base of Rachel’s neck. Her lips almost burned…
The sound of Rachel’s begging groans sent yet another wave of arousal through Santana’s body. “Eager much?” She teased though she was pretty sure that she’d been worse earlier. Without much of another word, Santana tugged slightly on the waistband of Rachel’s pants, undoing any button swiftly before she let her hands slide up the woman’s shirt slowly, her fingertips digging in again.
Constantly, girl you play through my mind like a symphony // Pezberry and their unborn baby
Much like when she had said them the first time, hearing Rachel breathe out the two simple words, Santana’s heart stopped. They’d rushed into the last engagement that they’d had and that hadn’t particularly ended well, she didn’t really want a repeat event. At the same time,…
Santana didn’t say anything in response—not that she really could either, of course. Instead, she just let her lips move heatedly against Rachel’s, her left hand sliding up the other woman’s back and knotting into dark hair at the base of Rachel’s neck. Her lips almost burned with everything that her girlfriend kissed her with and before Santana really knew what was happening, she was being pulled onto the bed on top of the brunette. “I love you.” She finally gasped the words in one of the few times where Rachel’s lips weren’t dominating her own. It had taken her mind a while to catch up to the idea, but just because Rachel had, for all intents and purposes, proposed, didn’t mean that that had changed. She loved Rachel more than anything; she’d always known that. Santana groaned loudly at the other woman’s command, taking only a second to let herself get comfortable with the idea before she smirked against Rachel’s lips. Her hands both made their way to the other woman’s waist, digging their fingertips into clothing and skin while she did so. “Tell me how.” Santana breathed out the words against Rachel’s lips, grinding down against the brunette as she spoke.
Constantly, girl you play through my mind like a symphony // Pezberry and their unborn baby
In response to Rachel’s soft moans, Santana nodded vigorously though in reality, the other woman’s words weren’t really what she was paying attention to anymore as Rachel finished working her over with her hand. “God damn.” Santana swore breathlessly once her body finally…
Much like when she had said them the first time, hearing Rachel breathe out the two simple words, Santana’s heart stopped. They’d rushed into the last engagement that they’d had and that hadn’t particularly ended well, she didn’t really want a repeat event. At the same time, of course, there were certainly different circumstances revolving around the two of them and the breathless command. The fact that Santana could still feel Rachel’s slight baby bump against her stomach one of them. They were having a baby now. A real, live baby, and hadn’t they already been planning on staying together forever? What made sealing that idea with a ring much different? Santana’s mind was still reeling and she had no idea how much time had gone by, the back of her throat suddenly dry and making it increasingly difficult to speak even if she wanted to. Rachel’s arms around her neck felt heavy while she met deep brown eyes. All that she needed was a simple word and she’d be looking into those eyes forever. In all honesty, Santana didn’t know if she’d ever be ready for that kind of thing. “Okay,” was all she finally managed to croak.
