When Finn heard the doorbell ring that sunny afternoon, he was expecting a nice little private time with his girlfriend, Quinn Fabray.

And well, he got that...sort of.

The football star was quite put off when he saw his beautiful girlfriend standing with Noah Puckerman, his best friend and her arch enemy. She glared at him, but smiled when Finn opened the door.

"I couldn't keep this idiot from coming, Finn," Quinn started, walking into the living room and sitting on the couch. Puck chuckled, knowing that Quinn was just setting the pieces for their special plan. Finn closed the door, quite puzzled, as he saw Puck trying to wrestle the remote from his girlfriend.

"So, guys, uh..." he started awkwardly, "What's the occasion?"

"Q, what's up? You busy?"

"No, babe, why?"

"I was thinkin', since you're already screwing Hudson-"

"Hey! I am still a virgin, Puckerman!"

"Well, whatever. Since you're making out with Hudson, we should have some fun with him."

"...What kind of fun?"

Quinn let go of the remote, causing it to fall on Puck's knee rather painfully, and smiled gleefully at her boyfriend.

"Well... we wanted to... try a game, Finny."

Finn grinned. "What kind of game? Halo?"

Quinn laughed, and looked over at Puck. "No, no... More like this..."

She motioned for Puck to come over, as she began unzipping Finn's jeans. Finn, being a bit slow, took a few seconds to notice.

"Wh...Quinn what are you doing?"

Just because I'm celibate, it doesn't mean I don't want to have some fun. Puck is... a brute, but gorgeous, and Finn is a sweetheart. I'm sure he won't mind me giving him a few licks right? I only hope Puckerman doesn't try anything stupid.

Quinn didn't say anything, but just readied herself. She wanted to make Finn feel good. She slid his jeans and his power rangers boxers down to his ankles. She admired his cock. She'd never seen one, besides when Puck flashed her once. It wasn't too small, but it wasn't monstrous either. She liked it.

She gave it a few strokes, as Puck stood watching.

Finn was protesting in his mind, but his body was amazing at how good Quinn was with her tongue. However, he remembered the presence of Puck, and wondered why the fuck he was watching this. Puck winked at Finn, and went behind Quinn.

Wait for it...

Quinn gagged on Finn as Puck stuck his fingers into her panties. Mouth slightly full of Finn's juices, she glared angrily at the mohawked teen. He chuckled, and tickled her clit, causing her to fall on the floor in front of Finn, who was erect, and very very confused.

"Puckerman..." she hissed, "Go behind Finn, not me!"

Puck was amused by Quinn's reaction, which was exactly what he wanted. He followed suit, and went behind Finn as he had planned in the beginning. Quinn's anger immediately turned into amusement when she saw the look on Finn's face as his best friend put his muscular arms in his shirt. Puck took one of Finn's nipples carefully in his hand, and played with it the way he did Santana's or Brittany's.

"Puck, what the fuck?" Finn squealed, as his best friend made him feel amazing. Puck remained silent as Quinn took the initiative, and trailed soft kisses from Finn's exposed chest all the way to his legs. He groaned, and his mind was in a panic as his body exploded with all kinds of feeling. Quinn's soft lips on his right thigh, Puck's harsh, but nice kisses on his neck.

What... the... hell... he thought desperately. Am I dreaming? Is this really happening?

But his body, craving for pleasure, gave in, and he didn't even try to fight back as Puck and Quinn used their sexual knowledge to pleasure him to the best of their ability.

"Wait guys..." he murmured softly, and Quinn and Puck were both rather shocked that he had spoke. "Let's go to my bedroom?"

Quinn stood up and grinned, and Puck nodded. The three were hand and hand as they walked to Finn's bedroom together.

Now, the real fun would begin. As Finn lay on the bed, fully unclothed, waiting for his friends' to attack, he was prepared for whatever they had in store. He lifted his head up to watch, as Puck undressed Quinn, kissing her passionately. Finn assumed this was to turn him on, and it was working, but Puck was doing it for himself. Puck ran his fingers through Quinn's hair as he used his other hand to take off her panties. He loved doing this with Quinn, he didn't even mind Finn watching. Quinn knew this, and it was why she stopped him before they did it right there in front of her boyfriend.

Puck looked into Quinn's eyes, and in silent agreement, went over to where Finn was waiting. Puck got down to where Finn's lower body was, and began giving Finn an orgasmic blowjob. Finn was shocked that his best friend, a guy, was not only sucking his dick, but was doing it better than Quinn did. Speaking of Quinn, she was making her way to Finn's torso, and as she did so, she kissed his neck, biting softly so as to leave her mark. She fingered his left nipple and he groaned as team evil successfully pleased him. Finn came into Puck's mouth, and Puck did not gag, but licked and swallowed all of his best friend's come. He tasted delicious. Quinn was making her way toward Finn's other nipple, and sucking softly. If they had been talking, team evil would have agreed Finn tasted amazing.

Puck went up to where Finn and Quinn were laying, and looked at the pair. Quinn lifted her head to smile at him.

"Well, that was fun, wasn't it?" Puck said, ruffling Finn's hair, and then Quinn's. Finn laughed at his friend's reaction. Quinn rested her head on Finn's chest, and closed her eyes, while Puck took her hand, and Finn put his arm around both of them. A peaceful, private afternoon with his two loved ones.