Mistletoe
A/N: Since 'Presents' was late I decided to do this one early.
"Quinn I am not going to kiss you" Rachel tries to make the point clear to Quinn but Quinn doesn't seem to get the hint and keeps her arms wrapped around Rachel's tiny waist.
"Why not?" Quinn asks in a angelic innocent voice.
"Because Quinn you are intoxicated and I am officially committed to Finn now." Rachel tries to explain but Quinn keeps scooting closer to her, pushing her body closer to her. Rachel's breath is getting short as Quinn's lips make it closer to hers. Quinn is not even caring her eyes are just close and her lips are waiting to feel Rachel's against them.
"Quinn didn't I just say." Quinn's eyes slowly flutter open.
"Rachel you are suppose to kiss underneath a mistletoe, remember?" Quinn is grabbing to any body part Rachel has right now to keep her balance. Rachel does her best to hold her up.
"Quinn, your drunk."
"Well yeah this is a party, a Santa party. With elves and cookies." It sounds like something Brittany would say Rachel thinks, rolling her eyes.
"No Quinn it's a Christmas party with alcohol and..." Rachel is not even able to finish her sentence when Quinn shouts "and sexy girls" finishing her sentence for her.
"Sexy girls like you in that little sexy skirt of yours." Quinn's eyes wonder off down to Rachel's long toned legs and licks her lips.
"Quinn!" Rachel shouts, snapping Quinn's head and eyes up to her face.
"You sure do like to say my name." Quinn says, grinning.
"Whatever" Rachel sighs.
"So are you going to kiss me or not?" Quinn asks, getting closer into Rachel's personal space again.
"Ummm" Rachel tries to decide what to say. She knows for sure that she likes the way Quinn is touching her. But she does not like the smell of alcohol under Quinn's breathe, it's a turn off.
"What happens if you don't kiss when you are under a mistletoe?" Rachel asks Quinn.
"All the unicorns will die and you will break a heart." Quinn sounds so serious when she says it and Rachel just tries to keep a straight face.
"Well I don't want that to happen." Rachel whispers.
"Me either...I love unicorns." Quinn whispers back then kisses Rachel softly. Rachel slowly gives in but what makes her lose control is when Quinn whispers in her mouth "Rachel" in a alluring tone. That the smell of intoxication isn't such a problem anymore.
"Quinn" Rachel moans on to Quinn's tongue.
"I am so glad I put that mistletoe there."
Rachel and Quinn both snap their heads toward the way of the voice.
"Puck!" Rachel yells. Puck playfully throws his hands up.
"Don't let me interrupt." He just stands there and says.
"Oh I won't Mr. Mini Mohawk." Quinn whispers, Rachel cocks her eyebrows.
"Quinn!" Rachel scolds.
"I told you, you like to say my name." Quinn says, grinning big again.
"Oh" Puck's voice sounding excited and curious.
"Puck!" Rachel yells at him again
"Hey Quinn maybe she likes saying my name too." He whispers with much confidence.
"Ha in your dreams, she is mine." Quinn says to Puck and pulls Rachel into another kiss.