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Party time!

PS. Brittany and Santana are together in this story!

Finally it was Tuesday! Rachel woke up as usually at 6 am, got on her ellyptical and then took a quick shower. The rest of her morning was occupied, by moving furniture in the basement and perfecting the plan of sleeping arrangements.

At the end it she decided that Finn, Sam, Artie, Mike and Puck could stay downstairs there were some mattresses in closet and one of them could sleep on couch. Kurt and Blaine could take the living room. Tina, Mercedes and Lauren would be sleeping in Rachel's room. And Rachel and Quinn would be sleeping in her dads room.

Of course Rachel knew that if they all would be as drunk as she was planned, then probably the sleeping arrangements might be changed. But it never hurt anyone to be prepared with a good plan.

After that was done she went over the entertainment list which wasn't that big. It mostly consisted of drinking games, and was meant for occasion if there was some kind of lull in the party. Rachel then went trough the music list. She had e-mailed everyone with a request to send her a list of songs they would like to hear at the party. This was done to make sure that everyone had at least one track in the play list that they enjoyed.

After every list she had was double checked Rachel decided to take another shower and get ready for the party. When the shower was done she went to her closet and took out the outfit she had chosen yesterday. The brunette had decided not to make the same mistake she had in the first party.

Rachel needed to look as hot as possible to make the blond notice her. So she had decided on simple black skirt that showed of her legs very well, on top a white wife beater, and she choose to wear her black glitter covered chucks. After getting dressed she did her make up and hair.

When she was ready she had an hour till everybody would arrive. And it was enough time for her to get everything set up in the basement. She set the snacks on the bar counter, the beverages was the responsibility of Puck so she didn't have to think about that. Rachel got her ipod dock down so she could attach it to the sound system. After everything was ready in the basement, she had about ten minutes till everyone arrived so she went upstairs.

Rachel settled on the couch and turned on the Tv, because she didn't want to sit in the silence and wait. She knew that nobody would show up at the determined time, so she settled on watching some random tv-show.

After twenty minutes somebody had arrived. Rachel hoped it was Puck, because she wanted the alcohol to be here when everyone arrived. And fortunately it was Puck, but he wasn't alone, by his side was Sam and Finn. "Hey my hot Jewish-American princess, ready to party!" Puck greeted Rachel and took her in a tight hug. Sam said a simple "Hello", and Finn gave her a small smile.

The tiny brunette told them to get settled in the basement and she would join them when everyone arrived.

The next to arrive were Kurt, Blaine, Artie and Mercedes. Then Mike and Tina, and two minutes later Lauren barged trough the door. Last to arrive were Quinn, Santana and Brittany.

With that the party could start. When Rachel got downstairs everyone had a bottle of bear in their hands. No one looked like they had much fu so the diva decided to brake the awkwardness with a game.

"Hello everyone," Rachel addressed her guests:" I think we should play a game, as it seems that everyone is feeling a little awkward." There were some grumbled okays and an enthusiastic Brittany asked:" What kind of game?" Rachel smiled: "I think you will like it, it is called 'fuzzy duck'." After the word duck had left Rachel's mouth a loud squeal was heard.

Brittany clapped her hands excitedly: "Oh I love ducks, how do we play it Rach?" Everyone knew how much the blond loved ducks so there were smiles on their faces.

"It is pretty easy, we sit in a circle, and everyone will have shot glasses in front of them. Although it is usually played with beer I think we could benefit from drinking a shot. Someone starts by saying 'fuzzy duck' to a person on their left. This process continues around the circle until someone says 'does he?'. The direction now changes but now players have to say 'ducky fuzz' instead. If someone messes up the word they have to drink their shot. Did everyone understand?"

Everyone shouted yes, except Quinn who had raised her hand. Rachel raised her eyebrow: "Umm yes Quinn, do you have a question?"

"Kind of!" The blond answered with a shrug. "I was just going to say that I'm not taking a shot, I will settle for beer." Somehow no one was surprised by her statement.

"Ok, do as you please." Rachel said even tough she would have liked if the blond drunk something stronger, so she wouldn't have to use her secret weapon. But oh well, Quinn better be prepared, because Rachel Berry never gives up.

They all got in the circle. Rachel allowed Brittany to go first as she was the most excited one. For some time no one wanted to change the direction, so Rachel said the words, and after that the mistakes started to poor out, and the shots were drunk. After the 10th change of the direction people were feeling more buzzed. And 'fuzzy duck' became fuckzy ducky, and 'ducky fuzz'-fucky dugz.

They had been playing for forty minutes, and decided that some dancing was required. Rachel got up and selected the part play list. Everyone got up and danced. Some people danced in groups, some with one another, and some who were more buzzed then others even danced with plants.

Rachel looked around the room when she went to get a salt shaker for Santana who once again wanted to take body shots of off Brittany. Everyone was having a good time. Then she noticed Quinn who was dancing alone by the stage, holding a beer bottle. This meant the blond was not getting as drunk as Rachel needed her to be. Her plan had to come to action.

Rachel went over to Quinn ant tapped her on the shoulder. Quinn turned around too quickly and tripped a little so Rachel had to hold her. Once they noticed how close this had gotten them, they jumped apart.

"Did you want something Rachel?" Asked Quinn still looking a little flushed. This caused Rachel to smirk.

"Yeah I wanted to ask if you could come up to kitchen with me?" Rachel asked with hope, while giving Quinn a shy smile.

Quinn's stomach once again was filled with flying creatures, so she just nodded." Great!" Rachel beamed at her, and took blonds hand and dragged her upstairs. Quinn's mouth watered a bit, caused by the site in front of her. Rachel's skirt had given the blond a good view of the girls butt when they were climbing the stairs.

Once in kitchen Rachel let go of Quinn's hand, and both girls immediately missed the touch of the other. Rachel went to the fridge, and got out her secret weapon. She then turned to Quinn with a small smirk on her face.

"Hey Quinn, I have something for you!" Rachel said while getting closer to Quinn. The blond gulped, and looked at the other girl questioningly: Really? What is it?" Rachel pulled the bottle from behind her back and gave it to Quinn." What is it?" She asked, eying the bottle critically.

Rachel smiled: "Open it and take a sip." Quinn wasn't sure, but opened it and smelled it. She was very surprised with what she smelt. It kind of smelt like bacon and alcohol. She looked at Rachel quizzically. The brunette only smirked. So Quinn took the bottle to her lips and took a little sip. The taste was amazing. She really loved bacon so she could recognize the taste anywhere, and this really did taste like bacon.

"Rachel! What is this? Where did you get this? It… It is amazing! How… It tastes like…like bacon! How is that possible?" Quinn was so confused that all those questions just came tumbling out of her mouth.

"I take you like it" Rachel asked smiling even wider at the blonds cute display of confusion. "Like it? Are you kidding me I love it" Quinn was so excited that she forgot about what she had promised herself.

Rachel was now grinning like the Cheshire cat. Everything was going according to her plan. She took Quinn's hand again, and dragged her back downstairs.

Everyone was still dancing, so they joined them. There was a tap on Rachel's shoulder. When she turned around there was a slightly pissed looking Santana there. "Berry, I hope you didn't take Q upstairs for a quickie," at this both Rachel and Quinn blushed, but the Latina continued: "because as I remember you were supposed to bring me the salt shaker!"

Out of nowhere Rachel gave Santana the shaker, where she had been hiding it Quinn had no idea. The blond probably hadn't noticed it, because she was too preoccupied, by the feeling of Rachel's hand in hers, and her bottle. Quinn couldn't control herself because it just tasted too good to say no.

Santana left them to finally do her body shots. Two girls continued dancing. Rachel watched as sip after sip Quinn became more buzzed. After some more faster dances, came a slower one. Quinn now feeling the effects of alcohol, was also feeling braver. She took a step closer to Rachel and put her free hand on Rachel's hips, and the one holding the bottle behind the girls' neck.

Rachel felt like she was on fire. Quinn was now really close to her. Their bodies touching, swaying slowly in the rhythm of music. They looked into each others eyes and smiled shyly. They were both oblivious to their surroundings, so didn't notice that not everyone was enjoying the slow music. When suddenly they heard Puck speaking into a microphone, they took a step away from each other.

Puck was swaying a little while he spoke: "Hey party animals, these slow songs kind of bore me. So what do you say for a little game of spin the bottle?"

Rachel had forgotten this part of her plan, so she was thankful that Noah had reminded her. As always everyone was ready to play. And this time Quinn was participating too. This made Rachel really happy.

Now she had one final thing to settle. Before Puck had gotten to sit down in the circle Rachel pulled him aside.

"Wow princess no need to be rough, there is enough Puckasaurus for everyone" Puck was obviously drank, because he had forgotten his crazy obsession with Lauren.

"Noah I have a favor to ask." Rachel said, looking pleadingly at the boy. "What is it Rach? You know I will do anything for you." He smiled, and you could tell that he really meant it.

"When my turn comes, in the game I mean, could you distract everyone for bit?" She asked a looking a little ashamed. Puck looked confused so she decided to clear thing up a bit: "I kind of want to kiss someone, so while you'll be distracting everyone I will turn the bottle. Please will you do it, please?" Rachel pleaded giving the boy a puppy dog look.

"Ok, ok just don't give me that look. And I hope it is not Blain again, because that would just be dumb, even coming from you." Puck, then almost lost his balance, because Rachel had decided to tackle him with a bear hug. "I can assure you that it is not Blaine." She whispered in his ear and then dragged him over to the circle.

Rachel sat next to Mercedes and across from Quinn. Puck sat next to Lauren, who decided to go first and no one was brave enough to complain. The bottle landed on Artie who looked terrified but said nothing. Puck on the other hand looked kind of jealous. Lauren only lightly pecked Artie on the lips. When Artie spun the bottle it landed on Mike, they both laughed. Mike got up and also pecked Arties lips. The game went on with Mike kissing Mercedes, who kissed Tina, who kissed Kurt.

When Kurt's bottle landed on Rachel they both giggled, but the brunette was nervous because she knew she was going to spin next, and she was moments away from kissing Quinn. The kiss was quickly over, Rachel looked at Puck quickly and he nodded. Rachel put her hand on the bottle and spun it. When the bottle was starting to slow down, Puck suddenly exclaimed: "Berry what the hell is on your ceiling?" Rachel looked around quickly to see if anyone was looking and turned the bottle so it pointed to Quinn.

"You have drunk off your non-existent brains Puckerman there is nothing there!" Santana said in judging tone. Then everyone noticed on who the bottle had landed. Quinn's eyes were wide, but she didn't look disgusted. So Rachel took it as a good sign and got on all fours and got closer to Quinn who hadn't moved. The tiny diva straddled blonds' thighs, this got Quinn out of her trans.

She looked into brunettes eyes and saw the want, so she didn't hesitate and put her hand behind Rachel's neck and crashed their lips together. The first touch of their lips was something more then those stupid fireworks that Finn saw. It was like a nuclear explosion. It was slow at first, lips touching lips, but then Rachel licked Quinn's lower lip asking for entrance. Which she was granted. Their tongues found one another, the taste of Quinn's bacon vodka mixing with fruity taste of the drink Rachel had consumed. Quinns hands traveled all over smaller girls' body and landed on her ass.

They both were so concentrated on one another that they forgot that there were other people in the room. Mercedes cleared her throat, but that didn't get the attention of both girls. Finn was chanting 'mailman' under his breath. Puck had huge smirk on his face, and this earned him a hard punch on the shoulder from Lauren.

Mercedes tried again, and this time she thought she had gotten both girls attention. However it was absolutely the opposite of what she got. Quinn had suddenly pushed Rachel on her back had settled her body between brunets thighs. The tiny girls' hands had begun to travel also. One of her hands was in Quinn's hair, the other was now sliding under the blonds shirt.

Everyone was in shock, but Kurt suddenly got out of his:"Ok people, lets take the our party upstairs, because I do not think that this one will end that soon." He tried to get everyone upstairs, but it wasn't as easy as he thought it would be. Puck wanted to stay and watch, and he wasn't the only one. Santana and Brittany were looking like they could join the two on the floor.

Kurt reminded Puck about Lauren, and the two girls about the comfy room upstairs. This got their attention.

They all left and the last thing they heard was long moan, but no one stayed to find out who had made it.

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I am thinking about posting another story soon, so I'll see you then.