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A/N: Where did Puck and Quinn go?

From the basement, the faint sounds of singing could be heard. Not that either Puck or Quinn were listening to it, they weren't, they were concentrating far too much on each other. Puck had one hand tangled in Quinn's hair and with the other, he was trying to unfasten the button on her skinny jeans. Quinn was way ahead of him there. She already had his fly open and was pushing his shirt out of her way. She stroked and teased her tongue from his super sensitive nipples all the way down his super hot abs to the open waist band of his jeans. Quinn fell to her knees in front of Puck, she looked up at him and smiled when she claimed her prize. "Mmmmm, no underwear, I love the days when you go full commando," she murmured with a grin.

Puck didn't answer, he just sucked in a breath between his clenched teeth and kept a grip of her hair. He knew what was coming and he knew how good Quinn was at this, his dick swelled even more, got even harder as he thought about what he was going to watch, he loved to watch his dick sliding in and out between those perfect rosebud lips, loved to feel it touch the back of her throat.

Quinn pushed Puck's jeans down enough to free his rock hard dick. She moaned with pleasure as she kissed the tip of it, then she opened her lips and sucked him in. Quinn allowed Puck's dick to fall from her mouth, she stroked her tongue from base to tip, she watched him through her eyelashes, she grasped his dick and squeezed gently with one hand while guiding it back between her lips, with her other hand she started teasing his balls. Puck, now with both hands gripped in her hair keeping her head moving back and forth in a steady motion, moaned, his eyes drifted shut, his head fell back against the bathroom door.

"Aahh, baby," Puck breathed, and looked down at her, he loved seeing her in that position, he loved the feeling of her tongue, her teeth, her lips on his dick. "I'm not going to be able to hold on much longer," he warned, "it's been a while."

Quinn continued with her twisting hand movement, stroking up and down his dick. "Do you really want me to stop?" she asked, her eyebrow lifted in question, she smirked just a touch then immediately returned to the task in hand.

Puck sucked in a deep shuddering breath. "Shit, babe, I never want you to stop doing that, but what about you?" he muttered, still trying to control his breathing.

"Did I forget to tell you earlier?" Quinn asked, her tone quite playful. "My mom is visiting my sister for the weekend," she whispered then looked up innocently and smiled. "You don't want me to stay in that big house all alone do you?"

"Fuck," Puck cried. "You couldn't tell me this before? What the fuck are we still doing here?" he demanded.

"Well sweetie, I'm getting you off right now so that you can spend the whole night getting me off," Quinn suggested with a huge, beaming smile.

Puck hauled Quinn to her feet and he kissed her hard, he really enjoyed the taste of himself on her tongue, he really enjoyed knowing that she'd never done that with another guy, ever, and he hoped she never would. "Get your stuff, I'll call us a cab, we're out of here. Like, now," Puck growled. He took a few moments to make himself decent, he fastened his pants in a hurry. "Errm, you might want to check your lipstick before we go back down there babe," he suggested after taking another look at Quinn. "Otherwise they'll all know what we've been doing up here and what good church going girls do when they're on their knees….besides pray." Quinn looked in the mirror and saw her pink lipstick smeared across her cheeks. She smiled as she used some tissue to remove it before washing her face. "Let's go back downstairs and make our excuses, maybe nobody noticed we've been missing," he said with much more optimism than he actually felt.

"Finn will have noticed," Quinn replied, "he hasn't had even a drop of alcohol, he's the responsible driver, don't forget," she reminded Puck. "I'll just stay here, you can bring me my jacket and purse," she said brightly, no use both of them getting embarrassed if Finn decided to say something.

"Fuck 'em," Puck stated baldly. "I don't care who noticed, we aren't hurting anyone, we don't have to answer to anyone. If we want to be together we can be, I love y…the things you do to me babe," he said, he glanced at Quinn to see if she'd noticed his slip. Puck hoped he'd covered it well, he had only ever admitted to himself that Quinn was the one girl he would ever, could ever love.

Quinn smiled, she'd noticed the slip but didn't say anything, there would be time enough for that later. "Come on then, hot stuff, let's get moving," she told Puck with a grin. "I can't wait to finish this," she sighed, then she grasped him by the back of his neck, pulled his head towards her and kissed him, hard. Puck moaned into her mouth, he couldn't wait to finish it either.

Puck went back down to the basement, he immediately caught Finn's eye and went over to him. "Hey, dude," Puck murmured close to Finn's ear so that he could hear over the loud music. "I'm going to call us a cab to get Quinn home, she doesn't feel so good, too much to drink I think," he excused. "You wouldn't want her getting sick in your mom's car, would you?" he asked, he really hoped that Finn wouldn't argue him out of it.

Finn looked at Puck, who couldn't quite maintain eye contact with his friend, Finn knew that this was a sure sign that Puck wasn't exactly telling the truth. He smirked at Puck. "Yeah, you do that, I'd hate to have to explain to my mom tomorrow why her car smells like puke, and hey, dude?" he called as Puck walked away to collect Quinn's belongings.

"What?" Puck asked as he turned to look back at Finn.

"Make sure you wrap it, we don't need anymore 'baby dramas' for a few years yet," Finn called and grinned at his buddy. "Have fun," he added with a knowing smirk.

Puck looked over his shoulder at Finn as he picked up Quinn's jacket and purse from the couch. "I got it, trust me," he assured Finn. "We're out of here man, tell everyone goodnight from us," he said as he walked away. Puck speeded up as he neared the stairs, he couldn't hold in the smile any longer, he almost ran back up the stairs, back towards Quinn, back towards another night in heaven….