A/N- I just want to thank everyone for the wonderful reviews that I have gotten throughout this story! I appreciate it so much! Really! That's what motivated me to write this chapter quicker! This is the whole party scene. We have some Pezberry smut because I had lots and lots of request for some more Pezberry! There is also some Puckleberry goodness and lots of different costumes. I hope you guys like this chapter! It's actually really long haha :)
Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own glee.
Halloween has always been Rachel's favorite holiday. I mean seriously, a day when you can get all this free candy! Who wouldn't love that? Not to mention that Rachel had always been on the theatrical side, obviously, so dressing up as whatever she wanted was pretty much her favorite thing ever. People always got so creative or just looked really good in their costumes, and she always found it really exciting. Plus, an added bonus was that, as quoted from Mean Girls, in girl world, Halloween is the one night a year when a girl can dress up like a total slut and no other girls can say anything about it. Not that Rachel liked looking like a slut, but she knew what she looked like. She worked out everyday for an hour on her elliptical before getting ready for school. She had dance lessons every week and she did gymnastics for five years. Not to mention that she stretched everyday. She knew what she looked like underneath her clothes. It took hard work and not to toot her own horn or anything, but she was damn proud of it. Halloween was the one night that she really let herself show it off to get a little attention, and tonight she wanted some attention. She had the perfect outfit to get it.
Her dads left at around 10 o'clock AM that morning. She decided that she wouldn't go to school today because between her father's leaving and her party there was just too much to do, but she didn't tell her father's that. Their flight was at 12 PM, but they always headed to the airport two hours early because they never knew how hectic airport security would be or if maybe they would just want to stop to get something to eat at the little restaurants in the airport. Rachel had a lot to do before the party that started at 8. It wasn't until around 1 o'clock that she started cleaning her house (mostly just the first level and the basement). She was going to be having her party in the Oscar room of her house. Her dads transformed their ordinary basement for their famous annual Oscar parties. It was going to be epic if she had anything to do with it. She already made her party playlist while she was eating and she knew that Puck would be able to break into her fathers' liquor cabinet for them to have some party favors. She would be able to restore everything before the got back. She had two weeks, but she wasn't going to think about that right now. There was no point in dwelling on things she couldn't change.
It was about 5 o'clock when her doorbell rang. She was surprised because there were still three hours left until the party officially started and she had no doubt that people would be late. She couldn't help the smile that graced her lips when she opened the door and saw who was standing in front of her.
"Santana what are you doing here?" Santana was standing in her doorway in a trench coat and red high heeled stiletto boots. Just looking at the girl standing in her doorway, Rachel was already starting to feel a pool of wetness in her panties.
"I wanted to give you the first look of my costume." The taller brunette stepped into the house and waited for Rachel to close the door before she untied the coat and pulled it open. The outfit was even better than what Rachel had imagined was under the coat. Rachel thought it was just going to be a nurse's costume or a maid's outfit. She wasn't prepared for what was the girl was really wearing under the coat. Standing in front of her, Santana was wearing a sexy football dress. It was white, red and black and extremely tight. The sides of the stomach were cut out in the front. Rachel soon realized when Santana turned around that the cuts in the front wrapped all the way around to the back, so that in the back the outfit looked like two pieces while in the front was just one. The front of the dress had the words "Sexy 69" printed on the spot on her breasts. For a second, Rachel actually thought she might have been drooling at the sight in front of her. "I thought you might like it." Instead of saying anything, Rachel just nodded and backed Santana up against the door. It reminded her of the first time they ever hooked up where they were in this same position. Horny and eager to get at one another. Rachel kissed the other brunette with intensity and Santana started to return the kisses with the same amount. Santana decided that this time she didn't want Rachel to be in charge, so she took the initiative to nip at Rachel's bottom lip and then soothe it with her tongue. She received the reaction she wanted out of the girl. When she moaned against her mouth, Santana took that opportunity to push her tongue inside the other girl's mouth until they were fighting for dominance with each other.
"Fuck Berry. Let's move this upstairs."
"Why bother? No one is home, and the couch is right there." Rachel walked towards the couch and lifted her shirt over her head and tossed it back at Santana. Santana took that as her cue and grabbed the girl and pushed her onto the couch making a giggle escape her mouth. They reattached their lips until Rachel pulled away and attached her lips to the other girl's collarbone. She nipped, licked and sucked up and down her neck and the top of her breasts that were poking out of the dress (if you could call it that). Santana laid Rachel back down and pulled her shorts and panties off in one motion so only her bra was left. She started to pull off her dress until she was stopped. "Don't. So sexy. Leave it." Rachel didn't even bother to make full sentences. Santana got the point. She started trailing kisses all the way down Rachel's body until she was where she wanted to be.
"God Berry, you're so wet." She settled in between Rachel's legs and swiped her tongue through Rachel's core causing Rachel's hips to buck up at the contact. Santana continued the motion again after pining the smaller brunette's thighs down with her arms.
"Tease." Rachel chuckled as she gasped for breaths. Santana just smirked back at her before continuing what she was doing this time using her tongue to fuck the girl currently lying beneath her. She flicked Rachel's clit and inserted two fingers, pumping it in and out of Rachel's sex. "Oooh! Santanaa." Before she knew it, Rachel was reaching her climax and clenching around her fingers. "Mmm, Santana that was so good. Your turn. Tell me what you want."
"Your fingers. Berry watching you cum is so fucking hot and I'm about to explode just thinking about it." It only took a second for Rachel to pin Santana down on the couch and hike up her skirt. She saw that Santana was wearing red lace panties and Rachel could hear herself groaning at the sight, getting wet all over again. She pulled down her panties before shoving a finger into the girl roughly. She had learned over the month of her and Santana's "relationship" that they girl liked it rough. She liked dirty talk and she liked being controlled so instead of laying her on her back, Rachel decided to have her lean over the back of the couch. She inserted her fingers again, but this time she added two and pumped them in and out of Santana's soaking wet sex. Rachel could feel her tightening around her fingers so she pressed down on her clit a couple times until the girl had a climax of her own. She gave her wet kisses along her back where the costume was not covering her skin before placing a small kiss right above her ass. Santana really did have a perfect ass.
"That was so good, baby."
"I know." Rachel looked at the clock and realized that it was 6:30 and she needed to get ready for the party because people were supposed to be coming in an hour and a half. "I have to go get in the shower and get ready. Want to join me?"
"Do you even have to ask?"
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"Damn Berry, you look hot as fuck, but what are you?" Rachel looked at the girl with wide eyes as if she was offended by her lack of knowledge towards her costume.
"Are you serious? I'm Harley Quinn." Rachel was wearing this extremely short dress, almost as short as Santana's. It was skin tight, strapless and black and red. One half of the costume was red with black diamonds and the other half was black with red diamonds. She had matching gloves that went three quarters of the way up her arms and leggings that went the same amount up her leg. Both of the pairs had one red one and one black one. On top of that Rachel was wearing black ankle boots, an eye mask and a head piece. She thought this was her best costume yet. All of the other costumes were actually body suits like the character's, but she fell in love with the costume as soon as she saw it. It was short and showed off all her best features and it was totally badass. She couldn't wait to show it off at the party. If Santana liked it then there was no doubt in her mind that Puck would die as soon as he saw it. The second his name popped into her head she instantly felt guilty. She was supposed to be working on things with Puck. He said that he wanted to be with her and be her boyfriend. Well…he didn't exactly say those words, but she was pretty sure that's what he meant, and there she was sleeping with Santana (twice). She forced herself to push those thoughts away because even if she did really like Puck, he had no reason to be mad at her for what was going on with Santana. They weren't dating.
Santana was still looking at Rachel like she was crazy and Rachel realized that she still had no idea who Harley Quinn was. "Villain for batman? Totally freaking badass? The Joker's girlfriend? Come on! Have you ever even picked up a comic book?" Rachel rolled her eyes at the girl and Santana burst out laughing.
"Wow underneath all that hotness, you are actually a huge dork!" Santana was holding her sides and actually laughing hysterically now.
" Shut the fuck up!" Rachel pinned her down and kissed her on the lips. She was lucky that she heard the doorbell ringing. It was 8:10. Time to get this party started.
"San, go downstairs and get the music playing." Santana mumbled something in Spanish which Rachel loosely translated to "Put your own music on. I'm not a servant" from her four years taking Spanish.
Rachel opened the door to find Mercedes, Kurt and Tina with wide smiles. She immediately heard coos about her outfit and how much of a hot mama she looked like tonight (that was from Mercedes). Mercedes was wearing a black and pink flapper's dress with a pink feather coming out of her headpiece. The dress looked really good on her if Rachel did say so herself. Tina was a sexy vampire, so she was pretty much wearing the same thing that she always wore to school. She didn't look any different to Rachel, but whatever. She liked how the Asian girl dressed. It fit her well. Kurt was the funniest of all of them all though.
"Kurt what the hell? This is a costume party. You wear that shit to school."
"Uhm, diva, I am obviously dressed up as Marc Jacobs." Kurt rolled his eyes at the girl's lack of knowledge, but Rachel was quick to roll hers back.
"Kurt, wearing everything from his new collection doesn't count as a Halloween costume."
"Oh. Then, oh well. I still look fabulous." Rachel didn't even bother to argue. Instead she just let a smile spread across her face and nod in agreement.
It was around 9:30 when she heard the doorbell ring. It had to be Puck because everyone else that was invited was there. Brittany was wearing an amazing Lady Gaga costume. It was uncanny how much they looked alike when the outfit was totally finished. Brittany was wearing the blue body suit that Lady Gaga wore in her Poker Face video. The outfit showed off a bunch of skin, but it didn't matter with Brittany because she had the best body there. Better than both her and Santana. She didn't need the wig that came with the outfit because her hair was completely straight except for light curls at the very end, and her bangs were pulled to the front like in the music video. Quinn (yes she showed up) was dressed as a goddess of some sort. She claimed she was Aphrodite, the goddess of love, but her personality seemed more like Athena, the goddess of war. The toga dress costume was short and it was still pretty tight, but the dress had a pink attached corset and veil. The costume still showed off her amazing cheerleader's body, but it was also loose enough to give room for her baby bump without exposing it. Finn who was following her around like a lost puppy was dressed in a typical "sexy" fireman costume. Finn was cute, really cute, she wasn't going to lie, but he looked way too boyish. Even though he was practically a giant, he still managed to always look like someone's baby brother. Rachel just couldn't bring herself to think of him as sexy and he didn't turn her on at all, but that was a good thing. She had her eyes on someone else, and as much as Quinn might hate her, Rachel would never try to steal her boyfriend. She knows how it feels. On the other side of the room she noticed Matt and Mike dancing to the music. They were amazing dancers. Definitely the best she had ever seen in person, and she went to a performing arts high school in California. Their costumes were by far the best. They were dressed up as Mario (Matt) and Luigi (Mike), fake mustaches and everything. Every time she looked at them, she thought about how awesome it would be to set up an obstacle course for them to get through.
She made her way to the door and opened it to find who she expected, Puck, and she thought she felt her panties immediately get wet with arousal again. He looked so handsome and rugged, and protective. Standing in her doorway was Noah Puckerman dressed as a police officer with his Aviators covering his eyes and his badge placed on his chiseled chest.
"Well hello." Puck smirked at her when he realized she was staring at him and giving him the once over...or maybe twice. "Like what you see?"
"What if I do?" She threw a sly smile his way and she could have sworn she heard a groan leave his lips.
"Well Ms. Quinzel, I might have to take you right here if you keep looking at me like that, baby. " She was about to shoot a flirting comment back his way asking if that would be such a bad thing when she realized what he said before that.
"Wait, you know who I am?"
"Why wouldn't I?" He furrowed his brow at her question. "You're obviously Harley Quinn. You look fucking hot by the way. I mean seriously. Fuckin' smokin'." She felt her cheeks heat up from all the compliments. She wasn't a shy school girl, she didn't blush easily, but when it came to Puck it seemed like it happened a little too often.
"Wow, I didn't know you knew who she was."
"Joker is my favorite villain. I'm not gonna not read about his girlfriend. That's rude. Wait, how do you know who she is?"
"I have read my fair share of comic books. Besides, I love the Joker too. Not to mention when Heath Ledger played him in The Dark Knight, I got a new found respect." Puck nodded his head to indicate he agreed. She could have sworn on her life that she heard Puck mutter a "where have you been all my life." That's what she has been trying to figure out since the first day they kissed. She might not figure it out, but she wasn't going to let herself wonder anymore.
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It was around 10:30 when Rachel noticed that the bottles were starting to get low. The party had been in full swing for about two hours now, and it seemed like everyone was having a great time, but they were going to be sick as fuck when tomorrow came around. She wasn't really worried about it as long as everyone made it to the bathroom. They could stay as long as they wanted to since her dads were away, so she wasn't really in a hurry to cut everyone off. Rachel decided to head upstairs to get some more drinks. She walked into the kitchen trying to find another bottle of Jack to bring down to the party, or if she was lucky she would be able to find some Absolut Vodka, any flavor was fine with her. She was about to go full force on her search until she saw a certain blonde leaning against the counter sipping on a bottle of water.
"There are some virgin margaritas in the fridge. They look exactly like the alcoholic ones. You can drink those if you don't want them to know." Rachel was tired of whatever this is between her and Quinn. She decided that she would just be the bigger person and be nice to the scared girl, but she didn't bother to look at her, so she didn't see the shocked look that the pregnant girl was wearing. She started to walk away until she felt nervous hands on her arms pulling her to a stop.
"Why are you being so nice to me? Why are you helping me?"
"Quinn, I'm not a mean person. I can be abrasive, loud, and high maintenance, but I am not malicious. I don't understand why people set out to hurt others when they could just help them. Seriously I can't think of a person who would try to hurt someone for fun...can you?"
"I deserve that..." Quinn looked at her feet. Rachel was sure that this time she did detect remorse.
"Yeah, you did, but it's whatever. Look like I said, there are virgin drinks in the fridge, but you're two months pregnant and you're going to grow out of that uniform soon. I understand that you don't want to advertise this in school, but those people downstairs won't judge you." Rachel realized that she was holding onto Quinn's hand and she couldn't remember when she reached out to grab it. "Besides I'm the one who hates you in the group so if I'm this nice then you know they'll still love you for whatever reason." Quinn looked up at Rachel with wide eyes and a hurtful stare until she saw the smaller brunette smirking. This girl was way too easy.
"Ha ha very funny. Thank you Rachel. I'm not going to use the drinks and if anyone asks I'll tell them the truth. I'm not going to lie to them." Rachel gave the girl's hand one more comforting squeeze before walking away and back down the stairs with the first bottle she found.
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This party was hilarious, and it was pretty fucking awesome. Blaine actually had shown up that night. He came about two hours late because his cousin was throwing one of her own. Rachel was about to punch him in the face for freaking Kurt out, but then she found out Kurt never gave him his number. He only gave him her address, so instead she slapped her best friend on the arm. He deserved it. Blaine was dressed as J. Pierrepont Finch from How To Succeed In Business Without Really Trying. That musical was amazing and Rachel had loved it when she saw it with her fathers. Blaine actually kind of looked like the person who starred in it when she saw it. The fact that he dressed as him gave him some points in her book. Not to mention that he thought it was hilarious and adorable (his words) that Kurt dressed up as "Marc Jacobs." This guy was obviously a keeper.
On top of that, everyone was drunk and having a lot of fun it looked like. All of the girls were starting to fall into their drunk archetypes. Tina was being the weepy hysterical drunk, but she was always the first person to cry when there was bad news in Glee club. She was pretty damn emotional, but whatever. Sometimes people just need a good cry.
Santana, to Rachel's dismay was totally being the angry girl drunk. She kept yelling at everyone and then she'd walk away and try to seduce Rachel in a closet or something. For the most part it worked and they made out a little bit, but the routine was starting to get really annoying. The girl's emotions were off the rocker and she needed to sober up and get them under control a little bit. Even though, she did find it funny when Santana yelled at Finn for being so freakishly tall. She said that looking at him was exhausting and trying to talk to him made her neck hurt. At least her sense of humor was still there.
Brittany was totally being the girl-who-turns-into-a-stripper drunk. It was fucking fantastic. She had climbed up on the washing machine and started dancing like she was on a stripper pole and shaking her butt. The part that did surprise her was the fact that Artie was sitting in his wheel chair throwing dollar bills at her and telling her to "make it rain."
Mercedes and her were the happy girl drunks. It was obvious. Everything seemed fucking hilarious and us much as they tried, her and Rachel just could not stop laughing. She got like this every time she drank. She never got too horny or angry or emotional, she always just got really happy. It was time to step this party up a little bit though.
"Who wants to play Spin the bottle! Spin the bottle!" She heard a round of oh yeahs and fuck yes (that came from Puck) and before she knew it, everyone was gathering around the circle and they were using one of the empty beer bottles and a checker board to play on.
"Everyone spins and everyone kisses, even if that means girl on girl." Puck waggled his eyebrows suggestively, but Kurt thought it was just as good of a time as any for him to point out the catch 22 that Puck was conveniently forgetting.
"If it's girl on girl, then boy on boy too. Only fair."
"No way!"
"Yes! Absolutely, only fair!" This time it was Rachel again who spoke up. Blaine was the first one to spin and he ended up kissing Brittany. Brittany kissed Matt. Matt spun Mercedes. Mercedes spun Finn (that was a really awkward kiss), Finn spun Tina, Tina spun Mike (if you asked Rachel, the two Asians were both really into it), Mike spun Santana, Santana spun Rachel.
"Yes finally! A girl on girl!" Puck heard his friend calling over his shoulder, but he was not pleased. The last thing he wanted was Santana mackin' on his girl, again. The kiss felt like it went on forever. It was supposed to be only ten seconds and it was supposed to be a kiss, but there was a bunch of tongue in this fucking kiss. It wasn't like it was just Santana who was kissing Rachel. Rachel was totally kissing her back. The girl's hands were in each other's hair and Rachel's hands were on the side of Santana's stomach where her skin was exposed. He had had enough.
"Okay! That's enough of that! 10 fucking seconds are up!" He lightly pulled Santana off of Rachel and moved back to his spot.
"What the fuck! We weren't done! No me gusta!"
"Fuck that noise! Now you are. Rachel, spin." He shot her a quick glare and she just shugged her shoulders feigning innocence. Rachel spun Puck. She was turned on from her kiss with Santana, but that didn't mean that she didn't feel the butterflies that fluttered in her stomach when the bottle stopped on Puck and she saw his smirk. He pulled her close and wrapped his hand in her hair before crashing his lips to her. Even though the kiss was forceful, his lips were soft on hers. She felt his tongue swipe across her lower lip as it begged for entrance that she was more than happy to grant. They were kissing for what felt like hours before he added more pressure and then pulled her onto his lap so she was straddling him. She totally forgot about the fact that she was wearing a dress and lace panties. Oh well. They both heard the group clapping and cheering them on, but neither of them seemed to care. It was Puck who decided to pull away first and before he turned her around on his lap so they were back in the circle he whispered in her ear.
"I wanted to make sure that my lips were the only one's you remembered." All Rachel could do was nod as she leaned into his chest. She was lost in a daze, so she didn't see the fuming brown eyes on the other side of the circle looking at her and Puck. They continued playing the game, and Rachel moved off his lap so Puck could spin. He spun Quinn and their kiss was the normal ten seconds and there was nothing special about it, unlike her and Santana's or her and Puck's. Rachel knew that Quinn's boyfriend and baby daddy was right there sitting next to her, but it also pleased her when she saw that Puck didn't seem to be into the kiss more than he was supposed to be. Quinn spun Artie and Artie spun ironically Brittany, ending the game. There seemed to be a lot more passion in that kiss than all the others. It was more like the ones that Rachel shared with Santana and Puck, but Rachel just assumed that it was because Brittany was still in stripper girl drunk mode and honestly, Artie wasn't stupid. He wouldn't pass her up.
After another two hours everyone was dropping like flies. People were sleeping on couches and the floor. Rachel had brought down blankets she found all over the house to provide for her guests and let them figure out where they were going to sleep. She looked around the room and it looked as if everyone was asleep. Quinn was wrapped in Finn's arms on the couch and she found Tina in the same position with Mike (she knew that would happen). Everyone else was spread out throughout the room. She started to panic when she saw Artie's chair empty near the bar. She started searching for him frantically wondering if something happened to him until she saw two pairs of feet peeking out from behind the bar. Brittany and Artie were sleeping together, and farther in Blaine and Kurt were holding hands while they slept. Kurt and Blaine ended up really hitting it off. Nothing happened though because even though Kurt didn't drink, he wanted to make a good impression on Blaine, he didn't want his first kiss with a boy to be while said boy was drunk. When Rachel saw that everyone was there and accounted for, she went upstairs and hopped into her own bed after changing her clothes. She was drifting in and out of sleep when she felt her bed dip and arms wrap around her and pull her closer.
"Great party, B."
"I'm glad you had fun, Noah." He kissed her cheek and she scooted closer to him. Yeah, this party was a great fucking idea.
A/N- As you guys can see I'm totally a fan of Tike and Bartie. I hope it doesn't get confusing because this doesn't go with the timeline, but remember this is a AU story. I just love those couples. As you can see also, the relationship between Rachel and Puck will be a lot softer and romantic than the relationship between Santana and Rachel. He will still be Puck with everyone else, but I want his Noah side to show when he's with Rachel. Let me know what you think! and once again, thank you sooooo much for all the reviews and support thus far! :)
