Author's note: okay so this is part1 of the party, part 2 will be up soon so don't worry. Thanks once again for all the reviews and keep them coming.
Rachel was surprised to find that she was actually excited for her party despite the rather peculiar week she had, had. Her afternoon with Quinn had been all kinds of amazing however it had been a little awkward for her leaving the Fabray house. Judy had given her a sly look that made Rachel think that she had heard the going-ons up in Quinn's bedroom. But now Rachel was home showered and dressed on her way to the door to let Puck in. She opened the door to find the mowhawked boy with his arms laden with boxes of booze. Rachel took the middle box from him so that she could see his face.
"Hey my Jewish princes, you want all this down in the basement like the last time?"
"Yes that would be best, I've taken the liberty of getting my dads's coolers out of the garage and filling them with ice"
"Sweet, there aint nothing worse than warm wine co- er beer, there aint nothing worse than warm beer"
Rachel began to lead the boy down into the basement. Rachel was always a little surprised by Puck. On one hand he was a bully who would lock kids in porta-potties and used to throw slushies at her without hesitation. But since joining glee club Rachel had seen a different side of Noah Puckerman, of all the boys he was probably the most dedicated to the team, he didn't make fun of people's differences. Yes he might beat people up occasionally without reason but still he had a strange moral code that Rachel admired.
"So Noah I can't help but notice that this box is very heavy and the two your carrying look even heavier. What on earth is in them"
"Well my Jewish Princess the Puckasaures has delivered in these boxes we have Jack Daniels, Jim Beam, Patrone, Southern Comfort, Captain Morgan's, like 2 bottles of vodka and your favourite wine coolers, I also have beer out in my truck I'm going to have to do a second run to go get it"
"I probably don't want to know the answer to this just in case we get busted and I have to testify against you in court because I don't want to perjure myself...But how did you get a hold of all of this, also don't you think that its slightly excessive for the small amount of people that are going to be in attendance I don't want to give the whole club alcohol poisoning"
"Woah slow down, look don't worry it's all part of my master plan. I can't slash wont tell you how I got my hands on this that you do not need to know. But don't worry it wasn't illegal or anything."
"Noah we're minors, so us drinking is illegal"
"I mean more illegal. Anyways your dads are like always going out of town right, so I figure whatever we don't get through tonight we can save for the next party we throw here."
"What makes you think that there will be a next party?"
"I spoke to Satan and between her and I this party is going to be legendary. So legendary that you will have to throw another party so we can all sit around and reminisce about awesome it was"
"That logic is flawed"
"Ok let me put this in Rachel Berry-speak, you want glee club to win, but the only way we can do that is if we start acting more like a team. You're our strongest singer but you also tend to annoy the most people, so if you keep having kick ass parties the rest of the team will like you and start supporting you more and then we win at nationals"
"Ok that logic makes sense. When you spoke to Santana did she say what time she would be here because she's later than she told me"
"Calm yo tits Berry I was like a whole 5 minuets late geez" Santana who had let herself into Rachel's house was standing at the top of the stairs that lead down to the basement. She was wearing a very tight and incredibly short red and black dress. The dress was accompanied by the tallest pair of black fuck me boots Rachel had ever seen. Actually the tiny diva wasn't sure how Santana was able to walk in them they were that high.
"Santana you scared me, you look nice this evening"
"Thanks Berry, you look pretty hot yourself whoever picked out your outfit has awesome taste" Rachel was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans that did amazing things for her legs and ass. Her top was rather simple in design but like the jeans hugged Rachel in all the right places. Rachel was also accessorising with a long metal necklace that a key pendant that which almost reached her bellybutton. The necklace did a good job of drawing attention to the ample amount of cleavage that she had on display. Truth be told Rachel really liked her outfit somehow Santana had managed to find the happy medium that Rachel feel incredibly confident without looking too butch or too sister-wives.
Rachel left Puck to his own devices sorting out the drinks and walked up stairs to go talk to Santana.
"Santana why don't you come into the kitchen and help me get the food ready" Rachel didn't wait for comment instead she dragged the Latina girl by her arm into the Berry kitchen.
"What the fuck hobbit, stop man handling me, police brutality bitch"
"Sorry Santana I'm just excited, have you talked to Brittany today"
"Um I texted her this morning saying that I couldn't hang out today, actually now that you mention it she has been kinda quiet. Why Berry? What do you know that I don't?"
"Ok well I don't know if you should hear this from me but seeing as I have now brought it up I guess I have to tell you anyway it would be rude not to. But you have to promise not to get mad because you finding out this way was probably not what Brittany had intended it just kind of happened so you can't get mad at Quinn about it okay"
"Berry what the fuck are you on about?"
"Ok Brittany went over to see Quinn today while we were at the mall and told Quinn that she broke up with Artie" Santana's reaction was different to what Rachel was expecting. She had been expecting the Latina girl to whoop with joy and possibly break out into a happy dance or something. Instead the Latina girls face fell.
"Is she okay, I mean is she really upset about this, I need to call her" Rachel could tell that Santana wasn't really talking to her, rather she was talking at her.
"Look Santana, Brittany's fine she's still coming tonight, so its all kind of perfect for you to win her back"
"No its not Berry, its not cool for me to pounce on her the second she breaks up with her boyfriend. I mean what's that going to look like"
Rachel thought for a moment and realised that the other girl was probably right.
"Still she's a single woman now, so even if it doesn't happen tonight your still in the clear to make her yours"
Rachel went about getting the food ready for the party, while Santana sat off to the side processing the new information. On one hand Berry was right now Santana had a clear shot at Brittany, on the other hand Santana also knew that if she messed this up it would probably be her last shot.
Santana managed to regain her composure as the guests started to arrive. First Sam, Mercedes, Mike and Tina arrived, followed by Finn, Kurt, Blaine, Lauren and Artie. Santana didn't pay the boy the slightest bit of attention she was starting to worry that maybe Britt had changed her mind when the blonde dancer walked in along with Quinn. Santana wasted no time in dragging Brittany upstairs to talk to her and make sure she was okay.
Meanwhile the party had gotten off to a much better start than Rachel's previous attempt. Rachel had begrudgingly allowed Puck to be in charge of the music selection for the night in return for supplying the booze. The glee clubers all bar Sam all had drinks and where all entering the warm fuzzy pre-tipsy stage of drinking. Rachel ever so slyly took two wine coolers from the ice and made her way over to Quinn who was standing on the fringe of everything. Quinn was dressed a little differently to her normal attire her dress was a little tighter, shorter and she was showing off a little more cleavage than usual. The overall effect made Rachel's jeans fee a little tighter.
"Hey girlfriend," Quinn blushed slightly and took the wine cooler that Rachel was offering to her.
"Thanks, you look" Quinn did a quick look to make sure no one was paying them any attention. "really hot tonight"
"Same goes for you, I like this look on you. Not that I have any problem with your usual look, actually I am very fond of your usual attire"
"Rachel you're rambling,"
"Sorry I'm a little nervous"
"Don't be everyone is having a great time" Quinn was right off to the side Blaine was leading the glee club minus Sam and Mercedes
(who where off to the side having a very intimate looking conversation) through some kind of drinking game that involved cards and lots of laughter. Rachel smiled at the sight, realising that she could talk to Quinn freely.
"I told Santana about Brittany and Artie, you don't think she'll be mad do you"
"No that wouldn't be like Britt, actually you probably did her a favour, she was in a much happier mood on the way over here so who knows what's going on there. How did S take it"
"Different to how I'd have expected her to, she was really quiet"
"S only gets loud angry about things that don't matter when it's Brittany she gets all quiet and scared"
Before Rachel could respond she felt a set of arms grab her from behind and pull her into a tight hug that lifted her off the ground.
"Awesome party Rach, thanks for inviting me"
"Brittany, thank you and your welcome but you know it hasn't really started yet"
"It hasn't? But there's music and everyone is here"
"She meant you two were upstairs" Quinn interjected, the blonde studied her two best friends Brittany looked even happier than when Quinn had last seen her. Santana was harder to read her expression was one that Quinn hadn't seen on the girl before and the blonde didn't quite know what to make of it.
"C'mon B lets go dance" Santana grabbed Brittany's hand held it in the air and lead the girl to the floor near the stage to dance and dance they did. Brittany usually danced like no one was watching her, Santana tended to be more reserved however the Latina girl was cutting loose, she simply had no fucks to give about what anyone thought of her tonight. The energy coming off the two girls was infectious and soon Mike abandoned the game he was playing and took Tina to the dance floor. They were soon joined by Mercedes and Sam, then Kurt and Blaine. Rachel moved closer to Quinn and whispered in her ear,
"Would you like to dance with me?" Quinn raised her eyebrow in a way that made Rachel's cock twitch then took the brunette by the hand and dragged her into the middle of the make-shift dance floor.
Quinn and Rachel might have thought they were being discrete but a few of the more observant gleeks had noticed that something was slightly different with the two. Puck had noticed it earlier on in the week, he had thought it odd that Rachel had spent nearly ever lunch hour sitting with one or more of the Cheerios. Also Rachel and Quinn had been sitting next to each other in glee, Rachel hadn't made a single selfish demand and had been uncharacteristically quiet all week. Then there was Quinn, Puck hadn't had much to do with her after Beth, it was too hard for him but he had noticed a change in her. He also noticed the way she was looking at Rachel while they danced. It was the same way she had looked at him not too long ago. Then it all clicked into place, the Jew and baby momma were getting it on. Puck smirked to himself realising that he had solved the mystery of the condom wrapper only Rachel would actually want to have sex in the choir room, actually Kurt would probably be into it as well. He was proud of Rachel, he had mad respect for the girl which is why he hated watching her let people walk all over her. He would also always carry a bit of a torch for Quinn the two had been completely wrong for each other but they had a child together and there was no escaping that kind of bond.
Mercedes and Tina had also noticed that something was different only they hadn't realised what. They had come to the party expecting drama central because of the Brittany/Artie slit along with the apparent Puck/Zizses separation, but none of the parties seemed to be paying much attention to one another. Artie, Lauren and Finn being the non-dancers of the group had themselves in a corner and were drinking as much as they possibly could.
The party continued and many drinks were consumed and many drinking games played. The vibe was energetic and fun, no one was in a mood to start anything that would kill it. Rachel had been mildly annoyed to find that Puck and Santana had hidden her microphones and karaoke machine. With the exception of Blaine the other gleeks didn't really mind its absence. The point came where everyone had reached the relaxed state of drunkenness that was perfect for some of the clique but tried and true party games. The gleeks had all situated themselves in a circle and were playing 'I never'.
"I never found a family members porn stash" Puck said grinning widely, his eyes sparkling with a devilish playfulness. He laughed as both Kurt and Finn drank while looking awkward and uncomfortable.
"I never wore clothes designed for the opposite gender" Santana wanted some actual confirmation about Kurt's wardrobe which she received. Only Quinn noticed that Rachel drank as well. The brunette gave the blonde a little wink, Quinn raised her hand to her mouth to hide her smile. Brittany who was sitting close next to Santana was next,
"I never...lost my underwear" Brittany drank, as did Santana, Quinn and Tina which caused a round of applause.
"I never fell in love with a gleek" Said Mike while gazing lovingly at Tina. The rest of the group all groaned as Mike and Tina hooked arms and took a drink. Nearly everyone else drank as well, Rachel felt her heart skip when she saw Quinn take a sip.
"I never dated a hot Asian" Tina was still looking at Mike as she said her 'I never' which again received groans from the rest of the group. Lauren was up next, she gave a bit of a smirk.
"There not even the same persuasion of Asian" Santana loudly whispered into Brittany's ear, the Latina's breath tickled her and she let out a giggle.
"I never got a hard-on at school" Quinn stared daggers at the girl, as did Santana and Brittany. Rachel on the other hand just rolled and took an exaggerated sip along with every other guy in the room. Puck shot the tiny diva a smile. Artie was up next he had, had quite a bit to drink trying to keep up with Lauren.
"I never cheated in my relationship" Artie slurred and tried to give Brittany the stink-eye, every gleek rolled their eyes, Quinn, Puck, Brittany, Santana and Lauren all drank. Puck looked pissed when he realised Lauren took a drink. He was going to say something but realised she'd bring up the condom wrapper and Puck didn't want to throw Rachel and Quinn under a bus in case someone else in the room figured things out.
"I never kissed someone of the same sex" Blaine was the most oblivious to all the drama that was bubbling beneath the surface his enthusiasm served to break some of the tension. Kurt drank as Brittany, Santana, Quinn, Rachel, Tina, Sam (which raised a few eyebrows) and Blaine drained his cup in spectacular fashion. Mercedes giggled at the boy,
"I never dated Noah Puckerman...oh wait I totally did that" Mecredes giggled so hard she spilled her drink on herself, Quinn and Santana drank as well.
"I never wore a sweater with a reindeer on it" Rachel rolled her eyes and drank to what Kurt had just said. Sam while being completely sober was enjoying himself and was thankful no one had stolen his 'I never' yet.
"I never got caught masturbating" Sam grinned wide as he took a drink and watched Finn, Blaine, Puck, Santana, Brittany, Tina, Quinn and Rachel all take a drink. Quinn's face was a bright shade of red as she spoke,
"I never came too early" Quinn smirked as Finn sheepishly took a drink he looked truly embarrassed when it looked like no one else was going to drink. Then Brittany piped up
"Artie you have to drink" All eyes turned to the boy and he took a drink, he didn't look particularly happy about it.
Rachel was grateful for the temporary distraction it was her turn next, she didn't really like this sort of game, mostly because she usually had nothing 'fun' to say.
"I never hooked up with Jacob Ben Israel" Rachel was very satisfied with herself when she saw Lauren take a drink. She figured guys weren't exactly beating down Lauren's door and if she had in fact cheated on Puck, Jacob was the only friend Lauren seemed to have. Rachel did feel a little bad to see Puck look sad though.
"I never" Finn paused thinking hard "hooked up at school" No one was surprised to see Puck, Santana, Brittany, Mike, Tina or even Quinn drink however with a couple of exceptions the gleeks were surprised to see that Rachel drank.
"Wait Rachel you understand the rules right" Artie said in his most annoying drunk condescending voice "you're only supposed to drink if you've done what's been said.
"Yes I understand the game perfectly well thank you very much"
"But that would mean you've hooked up with someone"
"Yes Finn, I have hooked up with someone at school, which is why I drank"
"Who?"
"I only have to tell if I was the only one who drank, as I was not I am under no such obligation" Finn looked annoyed, Artie and Lauren looked like they didn't believe Rachel. Quinn put on her best poker face while her two best friends gave each other knowing glances. Things were also becoming a little clearer to other gleeks. Mercedes, Tina and Kurt all exchanged looks. They had talked earlier in the week and come to the conclusion that Puck must have been the culprit for the condom in the choir room but now maybe that wasn't right. All three of them were desperately trying to figure out who Rachel would have hooked up with.
"I never got sick of playing this game" Puck snapped back everyone's attention away from Rachel. "I vote we play truth or dare"
There seemed to be a general agreement that truth or dare would be more fun. Puck picked up an empty wine cooler which would be spun to decide whose turn it was. The mohawked boy spun it and it landed on Artie.
"Truth or Dare wheels?"
"Truth"
"Have you ever had a sex dream about Coach Beiste?"
Artie went bright red
"Just the once" The admission caused a wave of laughter from the other gleeks. Artie spun the bottle which landed on Sam.
"Truth or Dare Trouty-mouth"
"Dare" Sam said with confidence, he confident of two things. Firstly that Artie would probably suck at picking a really embarrassing dare and secondly that everyone was on their way to becoming so trashed that no one would remember it.
Artie thought for a moment
"I dare you to kiss Mercedes" Sam grinned and shifted so that he could kiss Mercedes without being in some awkward position. The blonde boy was doing his best to impress the girl. However in true Sam fashion despite having the most romantic intentions, Mercedes erupted in a fit of giggles mid kiss. Mercedes then grabbed the bottle and spun it. She figured it was her turn considering she had to participate in Sam's dare. The bottle landed on Santana which caused Mercedes to grin wickedly,
"Truth or dare Satan"
Santana rolled her eyes and let out an exaggerated sigh
"Dare of course Weezy"
"I dare you to give a lap dance to whomever the bottle lands on"
"Oh you are so on" Santana grabbed the bottle and spun it hard, eventually the bottle started to slow. Santana was silently praying that the bottle didn't land on Finn or Artie. The bottle slid past the wheel-chaired boy for what had to be the last time, the Latina girl let out a sigh of relief the bottle slowly slid past Blaine, Mercedes, Kurt, Sam. Santana was praying that it would stop before Finn, she was in luck when the bottle came to a full stop right on Rachel. Santana without a moment's hesitation popped up to her feet grabbed Rachel by the hand and lead her over to one of the arm chairs, while Brittany made her way over to the ipod dock to select a more appropriate song. Quinn was trying her best not to explode with rage, while Rachel looked more than a little nervous. She knew that Quinn was not going to be happy about this.
The reactions of the other gleeks were mixed Puck was excited at the prospect of watching one hot girl give another hot girl a lap dance. He couldn't care less that Rachel was packing he knew himself how good it felt to have a girl grind in your lap, knowing that Rachel was going to feel that kind of pleasure only made the situation hotter for him. Finn, Artie and Lauren were all failing to hide sniggering laughter. Brittany was excited to get to see Santana dance. Mercedes was paying closer attention to Quinn, she'd noticed a change in the girls demeanour. Living with Quinn had taught Mercedes how to read the girls moods better than anyone in the glee club, she knew that the girls face might say one thing but her eyes told a different story. The rest of the gleeks weren't really paying attention to anything other than their drinks which Sam had been nice enough to go and refill for them.
Brittany found the song that she thought was perfect for the situation she hit play then skipped over to the side of the room to dim the lights in order to create the right atmosphere. Kurt couldn't be sure but he thought he heard a low growl come out of Quinn. The music started up and Santana began to slowly roll her hips in a seductive manner. The tiny diva was nervous she wasn't exactly drunk but she wasn't exactly sober either. She had also been sporting a Quinn inspired semi nearly the whole night. This was different though she knew that if Santana decided to grind into her there was no way that she would be able to stop herself from getting an erection. With the lights dimmed Rachel couldn't make out anyone but Santana however she could sense that Quinn was pissed.
Santana in her buzz had forgotten what a jealous possessive bitch her best friend could be and was intent on putting on a show although it was mostly for Brittany's benefit rather than Rachel's. Santana moved her way over to the chair and crawled on top of Rachel. Rachel was trying her best not to let herself be turned on by what Santana was doing. However it was proving difficult, Santana currently had her cleavage only inches from Rachel's face, the tiny diva could also smell the other girls perfume. This all combined with the alcohol Rachel was making the girl a little dizzy. Without warning Santana flipped herself over and started to rub herself against the smaller girl. Santana could feel Rachel's hot breath on her neck and noticed how shallow it had become. The Latina girl grabbed the tiny diva's hands and placed them on her own hips. Santana then ground her ass into Rachel's crotch. The Latina girl nearly faulted in her dance when she felt the bulge that had formed there. In her slightly drunken state she had forgotten about Rachel's extra appendage. Santana kept her poker face though and finished her dare. As the song drew to a close Santana stepped up from the chair held her hand out for Rachel and lead the two of them back to the circle. Puck, Brittany and Blaine all whooped and hollered as the two girls rejoined the group.
"That was totally smoken" Puck said with a dumb grin on his face which caused Lauren to look angrier than usual.
"Seriously S that was way hot" Brittany said to her best friend as she sat down beside her. Santana just smirked proudly in response. Quinn was busy eyeing Rachel's crotch to determine whether or not she would actually murder her best friend. Surprisingly Rachel's usually expressive face wasn't giving much away for once. Santana took the bottle and spun it once again this time it landed on Blaine.
"Okay Blaine Warbler, truth or dare?"
"Truth" Blaine said bouncing up and down excitedly Santana thought hard for a moment she liked Blaine and didn't feel like being a bitch to him which meant her usual truths were of little use to her, then again she wanted the game to be interesting..
"How far have you and Hummel gone?" Kurt went bright read, in response Blaine did his usual cool calm collected thine. Well almost it was his drunk version of his cool calm collected thing
"Kurt and I are taking things slow, we're in no hurry, so we've only dry humped" Blaine said in a serious but slurred tone. Santana threw her head back in laughter the other geeks giggled as well at Blaine being all serious. Meanwhile one of Kurt's eyes was twitching a little bit. Blaine spun the bottle not realising that he had nearly caused his boyfriend to have a heart attack.
The game continued for a while longer Quinn barely paid attention as Tina and Mike where dared to swap clothes, Brittany was forced to literally lick the carpet or Finn having to tell the story of how he wet the bed at summer camp. The blonde girl could not tear her eyes of Rachel, she was sure that Santana's dance had turned the girl on. Quinn was paying so little attention that she didn't realise it was her turn until Sam nudged her in the ribs. Puck who was now wearing Rachel's owl sweater pointed the wine cooler that he was drinking at her and asked,
"Truth or dare Q?" Quinn rolled her eyes she was bored with the game and a little drunk as well as a little angry,
"Dare"
"I dare you to spend seven minutes in heaven with whoever the bottle lands on"
"That's the best you can come up with Puckerman" Quinn took the bottle and spun it. She of course wanted it to land on Rachel; actually she wanted it to land on Santana so that she would have an opportunity to strangle the girl. Unfortunately for Quinn it landed on Artie of all people the blonde groaned as she felt herself being dragged and pushed by other drunken gleeks into the small closet in the basement. With Artie and his wheelchair it was a tight fit. The bespectacled boy had thought all his Christmases had come at once,
"So Q I find that this usually works best if you just sit in my lap and let the love flow"
"Errgghh Artie there is no way I am getting into your lap, I'm just waiting out my time so I can go back to that stupid party, besides Brittany is one of my best friends and you guys broke up like less than twenty-four hours ago so ew no, a world of no"
"Meh like she's a slut, she was probably cheating on me again with that whore" Quinn could almost feel her blood boiling with rage.
"Okay listen very closely to be Artie, firstly you do not get to call any of my friends sluts and whores or I swear to god I am going pay Azimio to lock you in a porta-potty and roll you down a hill. Secondly Brittany was not cheating on you, she dumped you because your an immature brat who treated her like crap and made fun of her friends"
"Psshhh please " The boy tried not to let his voice give him away, but even in his drunken state he was a little afraid of the blonde. The two waited out the remainder of their time in silence. As soon as it was up Quinn stormed out of the tiny little closet and took her seat next to Rachel who was a little scared by the angry look that was on Quinn's face. Upon realising how upset her girlfriend was Rachel decided that the gleeks had, played enough truth or dare. The tiny diva stood up raised her drink above her head and declared the game over and demanded that everyone dance. Blaine immediately jumped to his feat and began to bust a drunken move, his enthusiasm was infectious and soon the other gleeks had joined him.
Rachel grabbed Quinn's hand and dragged her up the stairs yelling out that she was going to go find more food for all of them. Once Rachel had Quinn in her room she turned to the blonde,
"Quinn what's wrong"
"Nothing, just stupid Artie being stupid and Santana being eraghh"
"So you are mad about the lap dance, please Quinn you know it didn't mean anything it was just a game"
"Then you didn't get hard" Rachel felt awful but she knew that it was best to address the issue head on.
"I did, but its nothing that you should be jealous of, I mean the first time you saw me hard was because of a gym rope"
"But this was different"
"No its not Quinn, please don't be mad about this you know I'm yours completely. Besides Santana only finished off the job you started, do you have any idea how difficult it is for me not to just tear your clothes off and take you on the floor in front of the whole glee club"
"You are not getting out of this that easily Rachel" Quinn was still annoyed but she wasn't mad, well as mad. She knew Rachel was telling the truth and she knew most of the reason she was upset was due to her own jealousy issue.
"Prove it, prove that your mine" Rachel took a step forward and kissed Quinn hard pressing the blonde girl up against her bedroom door. Rachel took one and cupped Quinn's face as she deepened the kiss. Quinn could feel the bulge in Rachel's pants hardening as Rachel pressed her body into Quinn's. Quinn ground into her girlfriend. Rachel kissed the Quinn even harder, the blonde could feel the desperation in her girlfriend then she was struck with an idea. The blonde broke the kiss, the brunette looked at her quizzically. Quinn reached her hand down and cupped Rachel's bulge eliciting a moan from the other girl. The blonde smiled,
"Close your eyes"
"Quinn I –"
"Shhh just do it ok"
Rachel closed her eyes and let Quinn move her so she was now the one leaning against the door. Rachel could sense that he blonde had gone somewhere else in the room but she trusted her girlfriend so she kept her eyes shut. After a few moments and a few rustling noises she could sense that Quinn had come back over. Rachel felt Quinn's hands on the waist of her pants she smiled as she felt the blonde undo the button and then the zipper. Rachel let out a moan as she felt Quinn's hand massage her rock hard cock through her underwear. The diva was very excited by what the blonde was doing to her, with her eyes closed her sense of touch was heightened. Quinn slipped her hand under the elastic of Rachel's underwear and pulled her member free. Rachel smiled, she was pretty sure she knew what was going to happen next.
"Ouch what the hell is that" The diva let out a cry as a completely as she felt a completely unfamiliar sensation against her member. It was a wet almost scratching feeling along one side of her member. The brunette opened her eyes and saw what the blonde was doing. Quinn was armed with a sharpie and was writing on Rachel's hardened member.
"Quinn you cannot be serious"
"I'm just reminding you who you belong to, now hold still and let me finish" Rachel rolled her eyes and let Quinn ,continue, it didn't exactly hurt but it didn't feel good either. After a few more moments Quinn stood up and said,
"There all done" Rachel moved over in front of the mirror so that she could see what the hell Quinn had written on her. While the reflection had reversed the letters Rachel had no trouble figuring out what it said.
Property of Lucy Quinn Fabray
"Really Quinn I think this was a touch excessive"
"What can I say I'm the jealous type, now put your dick away and lets go back downstairs or people will be wondering where we got too"