A/N: Last Chapter. I'm not proud of this story, I enjoyed writing 'It's You' more, but regardless I'd say it's alright. I'm actually glad it's done because I was getting writers block towards this story, but thanks for reading, reviewing and all that stuff :)

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"This dress makes me look fat Hummel!" Santana yelled, in a small room where she was getting into a wedding dress. Of course they had to travel to get married, thanks to the laws preventing them to do so in New York. Right now they were in New Hampshire, to legally tie the knot. But that didn't bother her, they had finally found a church and a pastor with an open mind, and as she stood in the back of the church in her dress she cringed. The dress was beautiful and Quinn kept reassuring her but the Latina was nervous, and that was obvious.

"Santana it fits your form perfectly. You're just overreacting. Take some deep breaths."

"I wonder how Rachel and Brittany are doing in the next room. I bet you that Brittany looks sexy, and I look like a poodle!"

Brittany had made Rachel her bridesmaid, and Blaine and Rachel were with Brittany while Quinn and Kurt had to deal with Santana's freak out.

"Would you relax, you don't look like a damn poodle. You look gorgeous and Brittany will have trouble keeping her hands off of you. Now just relax while I do some finishing touches on your hair." Kurt said. Santana raised her hand to touch her long flowing hair, which Kurt was putting waves through. He slapped her hand away and Santana glared. Kurt could see it in the mirror and he just shook his head.

"Don't ever touch me again Hummel if you know what's good for you."

"You know what Santana you don't scare me you never have. I also know you wouldn't put a hand on me, so therefore your threat doesn't work."

Quinn laughed from the chair she was sitting on and Santana turned to look at her. "Shut up Blondie, when you're in my position you'll be freaking out even more."

"I don't deny that, but really San you look amazing, stop freaking out. I'm sure Brittany looks beautiful too. Shouldn't you be worried about getting married, and not how you look?"

"Are you kidding I'm excited about getting married, in fact I'm looking forward to the honeymoon." Santana said, and sent her friend a wink. "Beside's you should be just as excited, you and Berry have the whole house to yourselves for a week, when we're in Hawaii."

"You better thank Rachel for paying for that trip. She may be on Broadway but she's not made of money. Oh and about the apartment..."

"I know, Britt and I will look for a place when we get back. We'll be married now and I don't want you guys cramping my style, that and Kurt told me you're going to propose."

"Kurt!"

"What! She told you, it was only fair." He said, and laughed unable to control himself. The wide eyed look on Quinn's face wasn't helping.

"You guys suck." Was the only thing the blonde mumbled in return.

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Santana and Brittany kissed after their vows, sharing their first kiss as a married couple. Quinn took a glance at Rachel who looked absolutely smitten by everything. Santana and Brittany began to walk away, both excited for the next part that's about to come. Quinn met up with Rachel, and walked down the aisle beside her as they too left. The rest of the wedding party followed.

"One day this will be us..." Quinn whispered, leaning down so she could whisper it in her ear.

Rachel's heart began to pound against her rib cage, from her girlfriend's words, and her now spoken promise.

They filed into the reception area, and took their seats at the wedding party table. They were both upset because the two brides were in the center, and since Rachel had been a part of Brittany's party and Quinn was a apart of Santana's they were on opposite sides of the big table.

Quinn smirked, and leaned over slightly. "Rach..." she whispered, the rest of the table ignored them.

"Yes?" the brunette also leaned forward, wanting to make eye contact.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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Once they returned to their hotel room, Rachel was more than happy to get out of her bridesmaids dress. She stripped it off quickly and wasted no time in slipping on some sweat pants and a tank top.

"I hate this dress." Rachel mumbled, throwing the dress in the trash bin. Quinn smirked from the other side of the room.

"I think you looked cute."

Rachel's eyebrow raised and she glanced over at her girlfriend who was still wearing her dress. Rachel thought Quinn had looked stunning even if the dress was ugly.

"I'd say you look pretty cute yourself..." Rachel slowly made her way to the blonde a certain glint in her eye that Quinn knew well. "...but I wouldn't choose to use the word cute, more like sexy."

"Oh really?" Quinn arched her eyebrow, a glint in her own eyes, which were full of lust, want and love.

Rachel snaked herself around Quinn from behind and pulled the blonde's back against her chest. Quinn moaned at the feel, she loved when Rachel was in power, it was rare but regardless she loved it. Rachel's soft lips connected with the shell of the blonde's ear and she placed a gentle kiss there before whispering in her ear.

"I want you so much right now..."

Quinn leaned back into the touch, her eyes closed gently and she inhaled the scent of Rachel that was wafted around her. "I'm yours for the taking babe."

Rachel's lips curved into a flirtatious smile and she whispered "good" before pulling away slightly and placing her fingers on the zipper at the back of Quinn's dress. She leisurely unzipped it, not wanting to rush. Rachel never complained about their sex life but she had missed their gentle and soft times. The ones where they didn't need to rush, and weren't as heated because they just wanted to feel.

As Quinn's skin came into view she licked her lips subconsciously and gently grazed her fingers-from her free hand-down the now exposed skin. Goosebumps were left in her fingers wake, and that caused Rachel to smile. The blonde shivered and bit her bottom lip, trying not to beg Rachel to just touch her. Once the zipper was fully down Rachel leaned forward and gently brushed her fingers up Quinn's arms, causing the girl to shiver. Rachel smiled at the effect she had. She brought her soft, yet plump lips to Quinn's shoulder and gently kissed the skin, she was beginning to praise these dresses for having thin and tiny straps. She slowly shifted and brought her lips to the other girl's shoulder, leaving a soft and gentle kiss there too.

Slowly she slipped the straps down Quinn's arms, and soon the dress fell to the ground and pooled around Quinn's feet, leaving the blonde girl completely naked, minus some skimpy lingerie on her lower half. Rachel however took it all in from behind, and ravelled in the fact that Quinn was braless. She placed her hand on Quinn's shoulder and turned her around so they were face to face. Rachel gave her a soft and warm smile and the blonde couldn't help but smile back. Their eyes connected and Rachel's dark orbs were filled with so many emotions that Quinn thought she could be possibly drowning. And yet she never felt happier then to be drowning, as long as it was in nothing but Rachel.

"I don't think I can actually verbalize how much I love you." Rachel whispered as she tenderly caressed Quinn's cheek, causing the blonde's eyes to flutter closed. Quinn had no reply, she really didn't. There was nothing she could say in that moment because the only thing she wanted was to feel Rachel's love, not hear it in words because feelings can't be expressed through them. The brunette's hands were exploring, yet not fully touching; they were grazing, and only enjoying the soft skin on skin contact. The brunette hooked her fingers in Quinn's panties and yanked them down, and they were quickly discarded. Rachel made it to Quinn's hand and gently pulled her toward the bed, before Quinn could react she was pushed onto the soft mattress and Rachel was quick to straddle her.

The brunette lowered herself and peppered soft lingering kisses along Quinn's neck, making the girl squirm with every touch. Her lips ventured up Quinn's jaw and finally their lips connected. Quinn felt like everything melted away, anything that was stressing her out, or that she was worried about was gone, the only thing she was focused on was Rachel. Their lips melded together and slid easily, and effortlessly. Quinn moaned as she felt Rachel's tongue slide along her bottom lip asking for entrance. The blonde moaned once again thanks to the brunette's finger's which was sliding up her abdomen and to her breast. She gently cupped it, which had caused the moan. Rachel took advantage of the blonde's parted lips and slid her tongue inside, claiming Quinn's mouth, as her territory.

The blonde's own hands fumbled, as if it was their first time all over again. She wasn't embarrassed however because her hands finally found what she was looking for and she tugged at the soft material. Rachel smiled into the kiss, loving Quinn's eagerness and need to rip the shirt off. Rachel broke the kiss and sat up and stripped her shirt off in a fast paced motion and the blonde licked her lips and her eyes raked over Rachel's bare torso, thankful that she hadn't decided to put on a bra. Quinn didn't pay much attention as Rachel stood up to quickly take off her pants. Once Rachel's naked form was before her, the blonde took it all in.

"You're so beautiful." Quinn said her eyes still focused on the brunette's body.

Rachel blushed under the attention and from the compliment. Their eyes finally locked and once again they were both caught in the rush of emotion. "Come here..." Quinn whispered and Rachel obeyed, resting herself over Quinn with her palms flat on the bed beside Quinn's shoulders, and her leg in between Quinn's.

Their lips connected and this time it was more fierce, and passionate. Love was still existent but their lust was taking over, and now pleasure was what they were both after. Rachel brought her thigh up to Quinn's center and gently pushed against it causing the blonde to moan. "Fuck..." she said, slightly out of breath feeling Rachel's soft skin against her throbbing center. Rachel released a moan of her own as she felt the slick wetness against her leg.

"You're so wet." She whispered, her voice not at that useful as she tried to catch her breath from her now continuous thrusts of her thigh against Quinn.

"It's all because of you babe." The blonde said, and her words were followed by a whimper as she felt Rachel's lips wrap around her nipple, her tongue flicked the nub which hardened instantly from the effects the brunette had on her. She quickly paid respects to the other, while still trying to keep a steady rhythm with her leg.

"Rach..." Quinn pleaded, breathless.

The brunette looked upward with her eyes, but didn't remove her mouth from the blonde's soft skin. She saw the pleading look in Quinn's unguarded eyes and shifted her lips, kissing down and along the column between Quinn's breasts. Once she got lower she kissed each hip bone gently and then looked up at Quinn before continuing down her path. The blonde simply nodded, and Rachel smiled. To give the brunette better access Quinn moved up the bed, until her head connected onto a pillow, and it gave Rachel the perfect space to access what she most desperately wanted.

Quinn's lips opened, about to say something but her thoughts were cut off, and her lips closed as Rachel's tongue dipped through her folds, and she dug her teeth into her bottom lip.

"Oh god..." she moaned, her head falling back even more, exposing her neck. Rachel didn't stop, she reached up and grabbed the blonde's hips keeping her in position, and trialed her tongue along Quinn's most private area, exploring and tasting her. She was taking it all in and she moaned herself, as it became too much.

Rachel's tongue flicked the bundle of nerves and Quinn buckled her hips, but Rachel held them down the best she could. "Fuck...Rach..." the brunette couldn't smile, but she desperately wanted to. She continued to focus on the blonde's clit, and soon began to suck on it, which resulted in Quinn gripping the sheets underneath her into balls in her hands.

"mmmm" Rachel moaned, as she gently released the bundle of nerves and gave it a final lick before dipping deeper once again. "You taste so good baby." She whispered, only taking her mouth away slightly so she could speak. Quinn's hands released the sheets and she found Rachel's hair with them and grasped it. The diva smiled and went back to work, her tongue teased the blonde's entrance now and Quinn buckled her hips, pleading for it. Rachel didn't deny and she dipped her tongue inside eliciting a moan not only from the girl underneath her, but herself as well.

"Rachel...fuck!"

The brunette experimented moving her tongue in circles inside of her girlfriend, and Quinn pulled the brunette locks she was holding onto in pure pleasure. After a few seconds she removed her tongue and Quinn winced, and her nose scrunched up in a disapproving fashion. But it didn't last long as she felt Rachel's lips on her own, their tongues connected and the blonde moaned as she tasted herself. Suddenly Rachel thrusted two finger's inside of her, and the blonde moaned loudly, not even Rachel's lips on hers could muffle the noise. The brunette's pace was fast, because Quinn was close to her edge and she didn't want the blonde to hold back.

Rachel released her lips, because all she wanted to hear were Quinn's deep, throaty moans. "Faster..." Rachel sped up and thrusted deeper as well, curling her fingers to hit the blonde's g-spot. "God fuck...yes!" Quinn said, her voice was shaky due to the heavy breathing and intense pleasure.

Rachel buried her head in the crook of Quinn's neck and sucked on the soft skin, leaving a mark. The blonde didn't care at the moment, she wasn't one for hickeys but right now Quinn couldn't complain as she felt a tightening in her abdomen and a familiar rush filled her body. Rachel felt her inner walls clamp around her fingers and she gently bit the blonde's skin and then moved her mouth towards Quinn's ear. "Come for me." Rachel whispered, and then sucked on the blonde's earlobe.

Quinn immediately finished her release thanks to Rachel's words and her whole body began to shake and Rachel moaned and watched as her girlfriend came undone below her. It was one of the most beautiful sights she had ever seen.

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They were cuddled up next to each other on the warm bed; the blanket was draped on top of them. Rachel's head was leaned against Quinn's chest and she was listening to the blonde's heartbeat as it echoed in her ear.

"That was amazing..." Rachel said. She wasn't sure what time it was but they had just gone four rounds, and she was completely exhausted her own body burnt out from her intense orgasms and satisfying Quinn.

"It was..."

Quinn ran her fingers through the brown locks that were splayed out across her chest. "I love you."

"I love you too Quinn."

The blonde smiled and bent down the best to her ability and pressed her soft lips against Rachel's forehead.

"Not to ruin the moment but I just realised that we made love in a fairly nice suit and fancy hotel might I add but we are not the only ones to ever stay in this room, and I am trying not to imagine what other people have done on this bed."

Quinn laughed. "Babe please don't focus on that, besides when we got the room you requested them to bring fresh sheets, blankets, and everything else. So we're the only ones to muck up these sheets."

"How can I not focus on that? The thought is disgusting all on its own."

Quinn rolled her eyes and looked over at the small shelf beside the bed. It was fairly close, so she stretched her arm and if Rachel felt the movement she chose to ignore it. The blonde opened the first drawer and pulled out a small velvet box, she wasn't going to do it here, she had everything planned out but Rachel did enjoy last minute gestures of affection.

"Rach..."

"Yes?" the brunette whispered as she looked into a pair of hazel eyes that were staring down at her. As their eyes remained connected Quinn knew this was the perfect time, and if she didn't do it now she'd regret it and any other possible time wouldn't even compare. She moved her arm, and wrapped it around, the brunette just brushing Rachel's head. The box wasn't even open but she gasped, because she knew.

"Open it..." the blonde whispered, waiting for Rachel to take it out of her hands. The diva timidly took the velvet box, grazing it with her fingers before opening it. She took a deep breath and flipped it open; an elegant diamond ring was staring her in the face and Rachel's mouth opened and closed. She was speechless; Rachel Berry was actually rendered speechless. Her fingers traced over the ring and she couldn't believe it, it looked so expensive. That wasn't her concern, but she just didn't expect something this fancy. It pulled on her heart strings, and she felt a single tear fall from her eye.

"For one I thought I'd be older when I actually wanted to get married. I also thought I'd marry a guy, and live out a fake fairytale because my father wanted me to. But this right here..." she squeezed her arms around the brunette who was still in shock. "...is a real fairytale. I know we're young and I'm not rushing because I have no doubt that my future is with you Rachel."

Rachel looked up into the hazel eyes and squealed. "Quinn Fabray...I...yes!"

Quinn laughed, "I didn't even officially ask yet."

"Well then hurry up and do so, because I'm waiting."

The blonde smiled and leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on Rachel's lips. "Will you marry me?"

"I will." Rachel said, the smile almost took over her face and she shot up, changing her position and straddling the blonde. She shut the case, not wanting to put the ring on quite yet, because she had other plans. She handed Quinn the box and the blonde smiled as she reached over and sat it on the nightstand.

"Can you handle going again?" Rachel asked dipping her hand under the blanket and moving her fingers towards the blonde's center. Quinn's eyes fluttered shut and she nodded her breath hitching.

"Good." Rachel said a sly smile forming on her lips.