OMG! Second chapter J so proud of myself . Also, this is Un-beta'd so all mistakes are mine… Don't own glee, you know the drill

Who are you right now?

"My eyes!" Quinn screamed out as she saw me and Rach going at it.

"San, why are you and Rachie-bear topless?"

"Britt, why do you think" Quinn muttered

"Are you sharing lady kisses?"

"No Brittany, I'm saving her life," I pointedly looked over at Quinn who's face fell

"Well," Rachel said pushing me up, "Lets get erm, this sleep-over started."

"Rach" I whispered in her ear "I've got vodka and tequila.. All we need is salt and some limes." she shuddered when my teeth grazed her ear

I got up and chucked Rachel's bra at her while putting mine on. "So who wants to get their booze on!" I yelled excitedly once I had found the alcohol. "Santana, do you remember what happened last time we drank" Quinn reminded me. We all grimaced at the memory of that disgusting grey crap that came out of mine and Britts mouth… "But it's the weekend and we have tomorrow to sleep it off cause we aren't on the cheerios anymore, and Rach doesn't have any dancing or anything, so we're safe" I unscrewed the lid and took a massive gulp. "Come-on, it'll be fun." I smiled at them. "Please Rachel" I whispered

"Well… I suppose it will be acceptable, but we should stay up here, and no guys…"

"Trust me Rach" I breathed into her ear "We can have fun without finnocence and puck-head."

I watched her bite back a low moan

"Well tubbers, B are you in?"

"Well… I guess there's no chance of any of us getting pregnant" Quinn answered lowly

"YAY!" Brittany started jumping around. "Alco-Over"

We all looked at her and she said with a grin "Alcoholic sleep-over"

I ignored her and took another gulp the burning hitting the back of my throat. Rachel stole the bottle out of my hand and reached around in her bed -side table to find 4 shot-glasses "whoa, Berry where'd you get those?"

"Santana I know you, and I knew you'd have brought some form of alcohol, I was merely being prepared. Now what shall we do first?"

"Oh!" Brittany shouted out, she then ran down the stairs and we heard her rummaging around in the kitchen "Brittany what are you doing?"

"Getting a knife a lime and some salt" she shouted back up

"I think I'll go down and help her." Quinn walked out the door and down the stairs. "Well, I think we should get back to what we started"

And before she could say a word I pushed her up against the wall and started to hungrily kiss her. I gripped her thigh and wrapped it around my hip and grabbed her ass and lifted her. She linked her ankles around my back. I slid my fingers under her skirt and felt how wet she was before…

We stopped suddenly when we heard a moan coming from downstairs. "Did you hear that?" Rachel whispered against my neck. I let her down and held her hand as we tip-toed down the stairs we heard another deep throaty moan. I slowly slid along the wall that connected the kitchen to the den when I saw that Quinn was sitting on the counter, with Brittany's head between her legs. "Rach" I stifled a giggle "Come look at this."

She poked her head around the wall as Quinn fisted her hands through Brittany's long blond locks. "What the hell." She whispered back at me. "Lets pay them back for interrupting us they-" I was cut off by Quinn almost screaming out "BRITTANY!" I couldn't help it I burst out laughing and walked into the kitchen. "Well, well, well, What took you so long?" I was shaking my head still chuckles coming out of my mouth as Quinn was heaving Brittany looked incredibly confused "What's wrong Quinn?"

"Britt we got caught."

"oh well that's good I needed to tell Santana anyway."

"Tell me what?" I suddenly stopped laughing and fixated my bitch glare at Quinn.

"We're dating S. That's why I couldn't be with you."

I turned and walked out of the kitchen and up to Rachel's room. I started to slug down as much vodka as I could. The burn eventually got too much and I placed the cap back onto the bottle then stalked down the stairs grabbed Rachel's hand and pulled her back up to her room.

"Santana are you okay?" She asked quietly

"Rach, I need you to do something for me, please just let me do this, it'll make me feel better and you will feel great." I barely squeaked it out. "Okay Santana, I trust you." She slowly leaned down onto the bed and I straddled her kissing her deeply. My hands ran down between her legs and started to play with the fabric. "Just pull them off" She growled I slid them off of her legs and travelled down her body stopping at her thighs. I kissed the inside of her thighs and slowly kissed to her wet sex. She moaned and I slowly entered her with one finger at first, the two as her grunts of pain became sighs of pleasure, I started to suck on her little bundle of nerves. I sucked until she screamed out my name. I let her ride out her orgasm and slid up to kiss her. She giggled when she tasted herself on my tongue. "Well should we go downstairs and see what those two are up to? Cause I feel like doing body shots now." she grinned at my shocked expression when she mentioned body shots. I tugged on her hand and gave her, her panties. She threw them over the other side of the room and we slowly made our way down the stairs. Her skirt swaying, she looked like a proper cheerio when she did that.

"What the hell were you guys doing up there?" Quinn asked as soon as we had walked into the kitchen. "Just getting you too back, We watched you heard." I smirked at her. "always thought you were a screamer Q"

"San, as fun as this conversation is can we please go back upstairs. I feel like a drink." Rachel ceased to amaze me. "Sure Rach," I grabbed the knife the lime and the salt and walked up the stirs my three friends {god it felt good to say that} following me. "Rachel," Brittany asked "Why aren't you wearing any panties?"