A/N: Just like I promised you guys, here's chapter two. Please R&R!

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee nor I never will. If I did own Glee then I would have ended the season with happy Finchel.


"This is amazing!" Rachel squealed. They were in a huge house that looks like it could be three houses. There was a huge bar and music blasting everywhere. The place was getting crowded so it was hard to hear.

Santana sighed and spoke loud in Rachel's ear. "You already said that Rachie."

"I'm sorry. I just can't control my excitement. It's my first real party I'm attending!"

"Yeah. You're 19 years old. Rachie that's sad. Go enjoy yourself. Have a drink. Go fuck someone. Do whatever you want."

"But Santana, I'm underage."

"Along with many people here." Santana waived her arms around pointedly.

"I don't want to get arrested."

"The Sex Sharks aren't even 21. The get drunk almost every day. They're not in jail."

"Are you sure it's okay?" Rachel creased her forehead. "Because I don't want people to think of me as the Young-Broadway-Babe-That-Was-Arrested-For-Underage-Drinking. Barbara would be disappointed in me and no one will look up to me as a role model.

"Yes! It's fine. I was nine when I got drunk for the first time. I have to look for Puck. I need to get my mack on."

Just then Puck came by Santana's side and slapped her butt. "Hello my dear ladies." Puck looks at Santana and then at Rachel. "You never told me you were going to bring another friend of yours."

"Why the fuck would I need two passes if I was only coming? Use your brain dumbshit."

"Ouch." Puck put his hand over his heart. "So," He looked at Rachel. "Are you here to make this twosome a threesome? Because what's better than one lesbian? Two lesbians. Hot Lesbians."

"No you dumbass. Rachel is here to let loose. Plus she's straight. So it's only you and me," Santana ran a finger down Pucks chest.

Puck smirked. "Well then, let's get this party started." Puck led Santana down a hallway and disappeared into a room.

Rachel sighed. "Well, I guess it's just me then." She walked over to the bar and sat down. Let loose Rachel! For once ignore the rules! The fun Rachel was screaming one this in her head while the other Nice Rachel was screaming something else. Don't drink anything! It could ruin your voice! Remember the rules and your morals! Don't listen to Santana! She always gets into trouble! But Rachel had to do this. For Santana if not her. She sighed one more time and looked at the bartender. "Give me the strongest drink you've got."


Finn couldn't believe it. He saw her. Finn went to bar to grab a drink and took a seat next to the brunette. She turned around and looked at him. Damn. She was even more beautiful up close. She may have a nose a little too big but it still made her look beautiful. Her big brown eyes widened when she saw him. He smirked at her when the bartender placed her drink in front of her. Tequila. She stared at it like it was poison. Finn knew what the look on her face meant. It was her first drink. He slid closer to her and ordered the same thing.

"It's okay. Just throw it down your throat and you'll get used to it." He whispered in her ears. Finn could smell her shampoo. Apple. His favorite fruit.

Rachel jumped when Finn whispered in her ears. She turned her head slightly so she can get a glimpse of him. He was gorgeous. Drop dead gorgeous. The definition of sexy. Rachel could see gold flecks in his whiskey colored eyes. She darted her eyes from Finn and her tequila. After a moment of darting her eyes, Rachel picked the glass up and threw the contents in her mouth. She then took a piece of lemon and sucked on it. Hard.

Finn licked his lips and felt himself grow insanely hard when he saw her suck the lemon. Finn did the same as she did when he got his drink.

Rachel could feel the liquid go through her. It tasted nasty but she felt herself want more. Rachel continued the process when the bartender put another on the drink in front of her.


A half an hour of just drinking and no talking later, Rachel could feel herself wanting something stronger. Someone stronger. Someone that could fulfill the needs her body wants. As Rachel got up, she went to the bathroom to take a cleaning cloth and cool her face. She was flustered. It was from the heat, the drinks, and the giant man sitting next to her while sharing drinks. Once Rachel discarded the cloth, she sighed and exited the bathroom. Halfway back to the bar Rachel felt strong arms wrap around the small of her waist and push her up against the wall. She cried out a small yelp but shut her mouth when she realized who held her up. Finn Hudson.

Finn chuckled when he saw the tiny brunettes eyes widen when she saw him. He didn't want to waste any time so he attacked her rosy lips with his. The kiss was slow. Finn wanted it to last because he felt little sparks of electricity go through him. It was the best kiss he ever had. Their lips parted for a second due to the lack of oxygen. They looked at each other for a second before Rachel got on her toes and pulled Finn down and smashed her lips onto his.

Rachel felt herself grow weak at the knees as Finn Hudson kissed the life out of her. His lips were like her drug. It was what she needed. But she wanted more. He kissed her hard. Rachel let out a moan when she felt Finns tongue dip deep into her lips.

Finn thought the moan that came from Rachel was probably the sexiest thing he had ever heard of. Finn looked down at Rachel and the tiny dress she wore. It showed her cleavage. The advantage of being so tall is that he can look down and see under her dress. He wanted that. Not only did he want to see under that dress, he wanted to feel it too. He pulled her up by the waist and Rachel wrapped her legs around his torso. He pushed her up even more against the wall and kissed her harder. Finn groaned when he felt her rub against his already painfully hard erection.

Rachel stopped kissing his when she felt his hand reach the side of her dress and make it way toward her breast.

Finn continued to assault her neck but he stopped when she shoved her hands away from her boobs.

"Why did you stop" He whispered in her ear. Finn thought he was going to die right there when he heard the brunette speak.

"Not here. Take me somewhere else."

Finn didn't need to be reminded again. He took Rachel who was on his torso and went into the nearest room available. The walked in and Finn locked the door. He then walked Rachel to the bed and dropped her lightly on the soft comforter lying on the firm bed.