So this story has finally come to an end...Sorry for the delay and hope it doesn't disappoint you. I am trying to use this holiday break to get some writing done and I am warning you ahead that my mind is giving birth to a new fic idea. So bear with me!

Thank you all!

Warnings: G!P Quinn

EPILOGUE

"Quinn?" Rachel stirred awake from her sex induced nap, only to find the other side of the bed empty but still warm. She wanted to get up to find her girlfriend, but her body was still sore and aching from their activities. She just rolled over and buried her face into the blonde's pillow, finding solace in the familiar scent of her shampoo and body lotion.

"You look so cute, first in the morning or..well afternoon." The blonde slipped back in bed with the brunette, who smiled at the feeling of soft kisses peppering her bare shoulder and her rounded breasts pressing into her back."Good nap?" She mumbled against her ear, nipping at her tender skin as her hand slipped below her belly, tugging at the short curls over between her thighs.

"Mmmh, the best." Rachel whimpered softly, feeling the warm hand descending her body to slip back over her intimacy, cupping it gently. "Haven't you gotten enough of me, yet?" She adjusted her body, spreading her legs to let the blonde glide the tips of her fingers over her wet, yet sensitive folds. "Gentle, you wore me out…"

"But you are still dripping for me." Quinn covered her body with hers, making sure to let her own excitement press between the girl's legs from behind. "You have no idea how much I missed you, Rachel." She nuzzled the tip of her nose behind the singer's head, who could only nod and reach behind herself to wrap an arm around her girlfriend's head. "You are the love of my life, you know that?"

"Oh Quinn, of course I know." The brunette pushed back against her lover, to roll on her own back and be able to stare up into those intense eyes, as they talked. "You are mine. The one and only." She cupped the pale cheeks with her palms and brushed their lips in a soft kiss, needing to enhance that message in a more affectionate way. "Can you get inside? I need to feel closer to you…" She whispered softly, tugging at the blonde's bottom lip with hers.

"I don't wanna hurt you, if you are still sore." Quinn mumbled back, earning a soft approval to proceed. She slowly guided herself back into the brunette, who sighed in pleasure and scratched the back of her neck with her short nails. "Can I tell you a secret?" The blonde's nose buried itself into the girl's locks, who nodded and circled her head with both arms as they laid against each other in their bed. "Seeing Finn there made my blood boil." She muttered in disappointment, knowing she had nothing to fear because Rachel was over her high school sweetheart.

"You have nothing to be scared of, baby." The brunette pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek, squeezing her hardness with her walls at the same time. "Seeing him made me realize what a mistake I would have made, by marrying him." She brushed her lips over the actress' ear, who pressed down into her and nodded against her shoulder. "He would have never been able to make me this happy, Quinn. I don't need to be married to be happy. I just need you…" She confessed softly, having fully come around to figure it out after seeing the ghost of her past and her cousin's life. She had no interest in ending up like that, married to someone who was too self centered to even care about their partner.

"You make me happy too, Rach." The blonde buried her face into the girl's neck and let her body relax completely against the brunette's, who tightened her grip around her waist and just closed her eyes, following the blonde into Morpheus' arms.

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Attending events together was always a pleasurable experience. They got to dress up and walk the red carpet holding hands, deciding not to play the Hollywood games of bearding and PR their agents had already proposed to both of them, especially Quinn. There was no way she'd let anyone else walk beside her, as she made her way into the stardom. Only Rachel.

As soon as they slipped out of the back of the Limo, flashes turned on and screams of joy from fans raised to a higher notch. The blonde, who had just gotten her first Emmy nomination, waved to her fans, whilst holding onto Rachel's hand with her left one. Their fingers tightened together as Quinn stopped by the railings to sign autographs or pose for pics; sometimes, she even dragged the brunette in those, rising their fans' excitement.

"God this is so exciting! How can you be so calm about this?" Rachel held onto the blonde's bicep, as they were walked to their assigned seats, in the middle of the room. The nominated actress let the brunette in first and then took a seat beside her, wiping her palms on the smooth velvet of the armrests separating them.

"I am a nervous mess, Rachel. Too nervous to be excited." Quinn turned toward her girlfriend, who cupped her face with both hands and kissed her softly. As soon as their lips parted, she raised one of her eyebrows in a familiar pose. "What was that for?"

"To relax you. I would dare for something more, but people are staring at us." She kissed the corner of the blonde's lips, with the lingering promise of giving her more once they were alone.

"Maybe we can skip to the ladies' room and talk about this?" The actress tried to lean for another kiss, but the brunette put a hand over her mouth and kept her in place, making her groan in frustration.

"Later, it is starting!" Rachel bounced in her seat and stared ahead of herself, smirking at the frustrated groan coming from beside her.

The show was at its peak moment, when the hottest awards were assigned and both girls were waiting for the "Outstanding Lead Actress in a Drama Series" award. The blonde was at her first nomination and the brunette was almost more nervous than her partner. She watched Natalie Dormer walk on the stage, reading the list of the nominees and clapped at the mention of her girlfriend beside her. The moments before the envelop was opened felt like an eternity but nothing could have possibly prepared them for what came next…

"And the winner is: Quinn Fabray" Natalie's British Accent echoed through the room, before loud claps and whistles followed. Quinn was frozen in her seat and hadn't it been for Rachel's hungry kiss, she would have probably stayed rooted there. The kiss woke her from her surprised state and gave her enough energy to stand up and walk up to the stage, to retrieve her award.

Kisses were exchanged with the other blonde actress, who stepped aside leaving her room to deliver her acceptance speech. Quinn was at loss of words, for once in her life. She had prepared a brief speech in her mind, but the words had escaped her mind right when she needed them.

"I had prepared a brief speech, in case I needed it but I was too sure I wouldn't be winning this award that my mind decided to take a break from helping me, right now." She chuckled along with the audience, who smiled knowingly. "What can I say? I feel honored to receive this award and to share the nominations with so many talented actresses. I'll be brief...I want to thank all the people who helped me getting here, my co-stars and the crew of this amazing show, my close friends and of course my better half, Rachel." She turned toward the brunette, who was holding back the tears. "You have been my first supporter and best friend for years and I couldn't feel luckier that you decided to love me as more than that too. So, Rachel Berry, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" Quinn smiled brightly from the stage at the brunette, who had stood up fully crying tears of joy.

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"You are such an ass, Quinn Fabray!" Rachel grunted in pleasure, rolling her hips back and forth to feel the girl's hardness pound into her from below.

"I haven't heard you complain so louder before." Quinn smirked and buried her face between her bouncing breasts. Her hands gripped the tensed muscles of her backside, keeping her hips still as her owns moved up and down, to push back against the resistance of her tightening walls. "Would you believe me if I told you I was planning to ask you after the Awards?" The blonde wrapper her lips around one of her erect nipples, feeling it harden around her tongue as the girl's hands gripped the back of her head.

"No." Rachel pushed her roughly back down and pinned her arms above their heads, stopping the movement of her hips to stare at the big rock shining on her left hand. "I didn't even have the time to buy you one, it is not fair." She looked down at the blonde, who stared up at her with an amused smile. "Don't smile, you dumbass."

"I love the way you are both happy and frustrated over this." Quinn leaned up to crash her lips over the singer's who, loosening the grip on her wrists, found herself on her back with the blonde hovering her and pounding her into the mattress. "I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy, future Rachel Berry Fabray."

"You are going to make me cry again, Quinn." Rachel's arms slipped around her neck, unable to keep their mouths separated for too long as their bodies followed. Her legs locked behind the girl's back, pulling her closer as her cock thrusted in and out of her at a quicker pace. "i love you too, so much...until death do us part."

the end