Hey so sorry for the long wait! but here is the next chapter, not sure how this one turned out...but never the less hope you enjoy! :)

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Sam paced back and forth at Rachel's house. The diva sat annoyed on her bed, eyes rolling in frustration.

"That no good little ass," Sam would mutter under his breath.

"Sam , calm down, they just sang a duet and we should probably sing ours..." Rachel knew that there was no chance they would actually get any chance to sing because of Sam's sour mood.

"But you saw them," Sam whined, "That ass was having like, voice sex, with my girlfriend!"

"Voice sex?" Rachel giggled at his frustration.

"Well what do you call it when two people have an intimite moment, as Mr. Shue called it, and don't tell me you didn't think that was way too personal for public eyes." Sam pursed his huge lips.

"Yes, I will agree that it was...slightly intimate, but they have great chemistry. Which should motivate you more to win this." Rachel stated.

"Why's that?" Sam asked.

"Do you really want your girlfriend to go out with her ex?" Rachel cocked an eyebrow as she smiled, knowing she got Sam.

"Shit, God, what do you think they would do?" Sam asked, he was beyond the shameless questions at this point.

"Well, i guess it doesn't even matter, they want to win but they wouldn't go out."

"What do you mean?"

"Swear you won't freak out?" Rachel raised her pinky at Sam, Sam rolled his eyes but pinky swore with her.

"Okay," Rachel continued, " It's been over 6 months since well, the birth," Rachel noticed Sam wince at this, "and they were planning on seeing Beth, they were going to win, offer Shelby (Beth's adoptive mother) give her the gift card and watch Beth for the night. Puck asked me the other day for Shelby's phone number."

Sam stood there, month open. Lots of emotions rushed through him, he was still angry at how good their performence was, hurt that Quinn never told him about seeing Beth, sad that he never thought of how much they both probably missed her.

"C'mon," Sam said, "We do want to give them a run for their money right?"

Puck was happy with their performence, extremly happy actually. Worked out a lot better then he had originally thought. But in being honest he was expecting Quinn to ignore him after the music stopped so he was happy when she asked him for a post duet victory slushie.

So that's how they ended up. Sitting in his truck, listening to the some lame soft rock band playing in the backround, she with a blue slushie and him with a red.

"Okay," Puck said before taking another sip, "Truth or dare?"

"Hmmm, truth." She answered.

"Okay, uhh, how far have you let fishlips get?" Puck asked, half because he needed to know desparetly, half because he wanted to knew exactly how much Sam knew what her body looked like.

"New Years I did get pretty drunk..." She looked down and Puck felt his heart drop.

"How far?" Puck asked in barely a whisper.

Quinn answer was her holding up three fingers, Puck understood immedeantly: third base.

Puck sighed, "Wait, since when do you get drunk, you used to rarely drink." Puck asked, last year she the only time he ever saw her drink, even at parties, was when he provided the wine coolers.

"I was home alone for a good part of it, I was thinking about stuff, how the year turned out. So I got into my mom's liquor and started drinking. Sam came over later and I wanted to feel something, so we started to make out, and then he took my top off, and then my bottoms...and then i gave him a blowjob." She looked down ashamed, like she wanted to cry.

Puck felt his fists clench around the cup, he could see it perfectly clear. Sam stripping Quinn, who was drunk then encouraging her to do things to him. Puck then looked at Quinn, with slight tears in her eyes, his eyes went down to her blue stained lips, imaging where they have been.

"Do you regret it?" Puck asked in barely a whisper.

"Yes." She spoke clearly and honestly.

"Truth or dare?" she asked him, clearly wanting to change the subject.

"Truth." He still looked at her worringly.

"Hmmm," she pursed her lips to think for a second, "if you could only have sex with one person for the rest of your life, who would it be?"

Without a moment of hesistation Puck replied. "You."

Quinn was shocked, she was expectly him to name a cougar or some celebrity or anyone but her.

"Why?"

"Because, I don't know really, kind of hard to explain. When we had sex it just felt good, on so many different levels." He paused to look at her for a second. "I never felt so close to someone after having sex, and it was amazing emotionaly, mentally, physically..."

His voice trailed off on the last word.

Quinn smiled back, she didn't know what good sex was since she had nothing to compare it to, but she knew that sex with Puck was good.

"Truth or dare?" Puck broke the silence that had formed.

"Dare." Quinn said, feeling a bit more bold.

Puck didn't answer her, instead he just leaned his face in closer to her. Quinn swallowed and tentivitly leaned forward too.

This is happening, Puck thought as hhis hand went to the back of her neck.

Thier noses were touching now, Quinn wondered if Puck could hear her heartbeat, it was practically jumping through her chest.

The moment thier lips touched they both lost their control. Puck forced her lips open as Quinn slipped her tongue into his mouth. Pucks hand pulled her hair free of her ponytail and tangled his hand in her free hair as his other hand gripped her waist. Quinn moaned into his mouth and she nibbled on his bottom lip with her teeth. Puck groaned, he loved it when she did that, so soft and gentle yet a huge turn-on.

Quinn ran her fingers through Pucks short mohawk as his hand started to feel up her thigh. Puck moved his mouth to her neck and began to suck lightly on her pulse point.

"Oh my god, baby," Puck got out, "I've missed this."

"Mmm.." Quinn mumbled out, enjoying the feeling of Puck's hands on her, still in a daze of the effect he had on her.

However, she soon snapped out of her daze as Puck's hand started to move up her Cheerios top. Quinn's eyes popped open, taking in the scene before her: Her and Puck, making out.

"Oh my god," She said, pulling away from him. "I have to go,"

Before Puck could say a word she was out of the car and gone, he licked his lips and tasted the bluberry flavor of the slushie.

The next day the rest of the glee club performed, they were good, a couple were great but they just didn't match the chemstry of the day before. So when it came time for the class to vote (new rule as well; you can't vote for yourself!). The club decided (with one exception from a certain blond) that Puck and Quinn were no doubt the best.

However, Quinn was completly ingoring Puck, she refused to look at him or acknowledge him in any way. So when they were annoced as the winner of the duet competition they both walked up to accept the gift certificate still standing a good distance away from another.

Once they were all dismissed Puck decided to go talk to Quinn.

"Hey, so, I know your mad now," He started and she looked at him in slight horror as she remembered the last time he said that to her, "But we won!" He tried to sound slightly enthusiastic.

"Why would I be mad?" She askes in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Well, you ran out of my truck yesturday like you were on fire," He leaned in close enough to whisper in her ear, " We weren't there just yet but it was pretty hot."

Quinn glared back at him as he smirked.

"When will we get to see her?" She asked after a long period of silence.

"Tomorrow, I already called Shelby. I'll pick you at 5."

"Umm," She shifted her weight slightly, "Me and Sam had plans tomorrow..."

"So your putting your boyfriend in front of our daughter." He cut her off, she was so unbelievable sometimes.

"You didn't let me finish! I'll cancel them." She finished.

"Alright so see you tomorrow." With that Puck walked away.

Quinn then went to the parking lot and got into her car and drove home. She usually prided herself and predicting when things would happen between people. She knew that her and Finn would go out. She knew that they would win homecoming king and queen. She knew that when finn dumped her it would only be a matter of time before we would date Rachel. Sam was predictable too. He reminded her of a golder retriver. But Puck was the one thing in her life that she could never predict. She would never imagine that she would lose her virginity to him, or that she would get pregnant. Maybe the thing that shocker her most of all was his answer to if he loved her at the hospitable. She never saw that coming.

So as Quinn drove home, for the first time in a long time, she had no clue as to what to expect for tomorrow.

I apologize for any typos.

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