A/N: First fanfic. Please read and review.

Disclaimer: Dont own glee or anything. Obviously.

Quinn Fabray could not believe herself. Earlier in the day during glee club when Rachel announced her dads were going out of town and said she could have her friends from glee over, she thought the idea was laughable and stupid. She was about to throw an insult at the girl until she noticed everyone else in the room with smiles on their faces as they seemed to think it was a good idea. The only reason she decided to go is because everyone else was going and Quinn was not one to be left out. She got to Rachel's almost last as she didn't want to be the first one there.

After about an hour of drinking whatever kind of alcohol Santana and Puck decided to bring someone was poking around in the family room and managed to find Rockband for Wii. Quinn thought this was a typical type of game for Rachel to have and then heard Finn say

"Well what are we waiting for? Let's play some Rockband!"

This was all O.K for Quinn. At this point she could believe what was happening. It was just about half an hour later when Rachel ended up playing the drums while Brittany sang and Artie played the guitar when things started to get weird. The problem was that Quinn had her eyes glued to Rachel. She was captivated watching the fine layer of sweat on her body and her breasts bounce up and down in time with the drum beats. The worst part was, Quinn was finding herself getting hot and then she realised that she was getting turned on.

The only thing that managed to bring Quinn back down to Earth was a sharp jab of fingers in her side. Quinn tore her eyes away from the brunette's breasts to see Santana glaring at her.

"What the hell was that for?" She asked.

"Were you just staring at RuPaul?" Santana demanded more than asked.

Uh oh, busted. A quick as she could she though through a list of responses that would take away the Latina's suspicions.

"No. Of course not. Why would I ever want to stare at Man Hands?" Quinn thought that was an okay response. She didn't need Santana catching on to this. They may be friends, but they still fought for dominance.

"Well i was thinking the same thing as i watched you stare at her since the start of this terrible song."

She was watching me from the start of the song? Fuck. Quinn thought to herself.

"I was just wondering if it were possible to look any more unco." She decided it was best to change her lie a bit since she had been caught so badly.

"Really? She is playing one of the hardest songs in the game in hard difficulty and is doing the best in the band."

After being caught and staring at Rachel to begin with Quinn had completely forgotten there were other people in the room.

"Wha..? Oh right, Brittany and Artie. I didn't say she was doing badly i said she looked unco."

"Thats how you are supposed to play the drums Q."

"Why are we even talking about this?"

This conversation was getting way to close for comfort and Quinn was running out of lies.

"I'm going to go get a drink."

With that Quinn turned around went into the kitchen and got a soft drink from the fridge. She decided it was best to be sober in her current situation. Quinn was glad the drink was cold as it gave her a chance to cool down after her embarrassment and her horniness. She walked back into the family room and immediately regretted it as she walked in just as the free play for points at the end of the song started and she felt her panties become very damp. She was enthralled watching Rachel's breasts bounce impossibly fast as she hit the drums as quickly as she could.

When the song finished and Rachel turned around Quinn quickly looked away and started to talk to Brittany and said he the first thing that came to her head.

"You sang really well Britt."

Quinn didn't really hear the other blondes response because she was too busy watching Rachel out of the corner of her eye because she could see the brunette looking at her with a quizzical expression , but let out a breath she didn't know she was holding when she heard Rachel say,

"Finn, Noah. You guys are disgusting. My eyes are up here."

At least, Quinn thought, I'm not the only one turned on right now.

The rest of the night went on without too many problems for Quinn, although she found herself looking at Rachel much more than she would care to admit. Quinn praised herself on her decision not to drink any alcohol later in the night when Puck threw Rachel into her pool. When Quinn saw Rachel come out of the pool dripping wet she felt herself get hot again so she struck up another conversation with Santana about the Cheerios.

Quinn was desperate to get out of there before she did anything stupid but didn't know how to without being rude or getting asked questions because it was only was therefore glad when Tina said she had to leave so Quinn said she needed to as well. When Quinn got into her car a fierce battle broke out in her head.

"I'm not gay" one side said.

"Your panties tell a different tale. Rachel made you wet and she didn't even do anything!" Retorted the other side.

"But it was a one time thing."

"You have never been this wet though."

When Quinn got home it was 11 and she decided to go to bed. She went straight to her room, unbuttoned her jeans and stuck her right hand into her panties. She couldn't help but moan as she felt how wet Rachel had made her. With her other hand she grabbed her left breast over her plain black shirt and started pinching her nipple until it was rock hard. She then did the same with her other breast as she started to massage her clit in slow circles. She decided she needed more so she let go of her breast and put two fingers into her pussy while imagining it was Rachel doing it to her. She started massaging her clit quicker and slamming her fingers into herself harder as she became closer to her climax. She was right on the edge so she pinched her clit and came.

"Oh fuck. Rachel. Oh my God."

Quinn bucked her hips as she rode out her orgasm still moving her fingers but slowing down as the tremors subsided. Quinn wiped her fingers on her panties as she decided they were soiled anyway. As Quinn changed into some shorts and a tank top she thought to herself. Masturbating to Rachel Berry and coming that hard. How pathetic and oh so wrong. She fell asleep with the brunette still on her mind.