A/N: This just popped up to me and I decided to write it. I only have Finn listed as the character because I didn't want to give the ending away. So enjoy!

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Finn didn't know how he wound up here, at a hotel door, anticipating what he would see when he stepped inside. He raised a hand and knocked on the door. Quinn answered it, smiling at him angelically. She had her hair down and was wearing a low-cut pink cotton shirt and a white skirt. She looked like innocence, which was really ironic considering what she had proposed to him. He stepped inside. Santana, in a crimson dress, was sprawled on the king-sized bed, flipping through a magazine. Brittany was at the vanity, pulling her hair down. She was wearing jeans and a tank top.

"You look nervous as hell, Finnocence," Santana laughed. Quinn gingerly touched his shoulder.

"We compromised for you, Finn," she reminded him. It was true; all three had asked him out…and for a little something extra. Finn had faltered, and the three compromised and agreed to let Finn get his first 'group experience'. It would also be Quinn and Brittany's but it was mostly for Finn. And Finn, not being a complete idiot, had agreed.

"Sweetie, it'll be fine," Quinn assured him. Finn didn't protest to her 'sweetie'.

"Baby, you're going to have so much fun," Santana agreed. A smile started to creep up on him; he wasn't used to have this much attention lavished on him.

"But Rachel…" Finn thought of his girlfriend.

"Finny, you deserve this," Brittany added last. Finn nodded, the three very hot girls could be very persuasive even if they only smiled. Finn still felt nervous. Santana smiled, walked over to him and pulled his shirt off, revealing his toned body.

"Damn, Finnocence, you have more of a six pack than Puck," Santana said appreciatively. All three girls surrounded him in awe. Finn reached for Santana's dress first, pulling it quickly but carefully over her head.

And Finn knew there was no turning back after that.

Finn walked down the halls less awkwardly, less boyishly. He passed Santana, who winked at him. Quinn smiled to herself when he nodded to her. He walked up to an unknowing Rachel, kissing her lightly on the lips. That was his first mistake. The three Cheerios had agreed to keep quiet; Quinn didn't want to be known as a slut. But while they were at ease with sharing Finn between themselves, it was evident from their glares that they were not okay to share him with Rachel.

The three cheerios glided over to Rachel.

"Hey, Rachel. We need to talk to you. Girl stuff, Glee stuff," Santana murmured, casting a quick glance at Finn.

"Okaaay," Rachel said hesitantly. Santana led her to the empty glee room, Brittany followed. Finn gently grabbed Quinn's arm, stopping her.

"Quinn, please don't tell her about the other night," Finn pleaded. Quinn pursed her lips.

"Don't worry sweetie, we won't," She said and walked into the glee room also. Finn stood at the door, attempting to listen.

"Rachel…did you and Jesse actually ever do the deed?" Santana asked. Finn frowned, what did that have to do with anything?

"N-no," Rachel admitted. Finn's mouth dropped in disbelief. Rachel had lied to him? Well, he couldn't really get mad at her since he said that he didn't sleep with Santana.

"So, you think Finn's gonna sleep with you knowing you're no longer a virgin?" Brittany chimed in.

"Finn is a virgin, he will sleep with me if I ask him because he'll think that I can lead him along. Finn can trust me!" Rachel explained.

"Riiight. And you don't think that he'll notice that your less experienced than someone who would've have the more experience Jesse showing them the moves?" Santana asked. Finn heard Rachel stammer.

"What do you want?" Rachel asked.

"You do not deserve Finn," Brittany said.

"He's going to break up with you if you keep this act up," Quinn said with disgust.

"You should break up with him, before he breaks your heart," Santana added. Ah, so that's what they were trying to do.

"Ah…I see you're jealous. Well, I am perfectly confident in my relationship with Finn," Rachel huffed and exited the room, not noticing Finn. A hand wrapped itself around Finn's wrist and pulled him into the glee room. Finn was about to demand what was going on when someone's lips crashed into his, moving quickly and passionately.

"You are such an obvious eavesdropper," Santana told him between the kisses. He felt Quinn's gentle hands on his shoulder.

"Don't hog him, San," Quinn murmured. Santana pulled her lips away and he barely had a moment to breath when Quinn was kissing him, slow and meaningful. By the time Brittany was kissing him, Finn was brimming with happiness.

"I can't believe you guys are willing to share me," Finn stammered. Quinn had her fingers tracing his bicep, Brittany was running her hands over his back and Santana was taking her liberty with his abs.

"Oh, Finnocence, we only want to share you with each other," Santana told him and then the three of them pulled away sadly. They left for Cheerios practice. Finn stared after them.

How strange this all was.