...Everyday we used to make it love

Why can't we be making love nice and easy

It's time to spread our wings and fly

Don't let another day go by my love

It'll be just like starting over, starting over...

Rachel turned her head towards Blaine who was humming a boy version of the song as he drove. She never really got tired of staring at Blaine's face as he stared towards the road, no matter how weird it could be. As she continued to stare, she unconsciously snuggled closer to Blaine's arm, which caused him to look at her.

"Hmm..." Blaine looked at her. "Feeling bored?"

"No..." Rachel said, smiling at him.

"Tired? You can go nap, I'm used to driving straight for hours," Blaine said to her, glancing at her every now and then.

"No, I'm ok, really..." Rachel said to him, resting her head in his shoulder.

"Hmm, well, you've been staring at me for quite some time now," Blaine said to her, letting out a sigh.

"I can't help it if I have a hot guy driving beside me. I HAVE to stare," Rachel said to him teasingly.

"Well I'm sorry if my handsome-ness has distracted you my dear beautiful lady. Let me just put on a beanie over my face and end your misery," Blaine said to her, and they both laughed at their silly conversation.


It's been a while since they've been able to spend some alone time ever since they came back to the US. It was mainly because of the fact that they lived an hour away from each other, and each of their families wanted to spend as much time with them as possible. Even Rachel was almost not allowed to have this trip with Blaine, but thankfully, her dads gave their approval after being given the persuasion talk of a lifetime.


After about an hour of driving, Blaine took a turn towards a road with trees lined up on the sides. As they neared the end of the woods, Rachel saw a huge cabin and fronting a lake.

"Welcome to the Anderson rest house," Blaine said to her as he opened the door for her and laid out his hands for her to take.

The cabin was huge. It was not even fitting to be called a cabin. A huge glass window could be seen from the outside, which had white curtains in it to cover the view of the inside. Rachel could tell that it was probably 3 floors up, and judging from the lights shining near the door, some of the Anderson keepers knew that they were to arrive.


"OH MY GOD," Rachel jumped as Kurt loudly said the words almost in her ear. "Remind me again that this is a cabin! This place is HUGE!" he said, quickly grabbing Rachel's hand and running towards the front of the house, dragging Rachel along with him.

"Kurt!" Rachel squeeled as she tried to keep up with her best friend.

"Blaine Warbler Anderson! Is this really a cabin? I've been to cabins and BELIEVE ME, this is NOWEHERE near what I've seen!" he yelled at him while Blaine was busy unloading his car's trunk.

"Uh...yeah! it's my parents'! I guess it's not your typical cabin!" Blaine yelled back.

And slowly, the others started to join them as they approached the front door.

"Blaine Anderson, I must say, you never fail to impress us." Wes said to Blaine as he gave him a pat on the back.


Soon enough everyone was lounging in the living room of the cabin in front of a "chimney" which was strategically designed to look like a campfire for many reasons. As soon as everyone had a marshmallow on a stick in hand (courtesy of Mercedes' mom), it was Wes who first stood up and looked around everyone, as if he was about to begin a Warbler meeting.

"Ok, so everybody, I believe that a formal introduction is a must since we, the former Warblers, have not introduced ourselves to wonderful ladies and gentlemen of the New Directions," Wes smiled at them, earning a snigger or two from some of his friends. He never really changed even after high school. He was still the guy who looked like he was campaigning for the votes of the many whenever he spoke.

"I guess I shall start," he said, giving a stern look on some of his friends.

"Hi everyone, my name is Wes, pre-law student at Harvard, and I am Blaine's friend! It is a pleasure to be able to attend this wonderful how do I put it, overnight "mash up" event, if you may. Nick!" Wes said immediately after he introduced himself, giving Nick a shove as he sat back to his place.

"Hi I'm Nick. Former Warbler studying business at NYU. I'm Jeff's boyfriend. Nice to meet you guys!" He said quickly, embarrassed at how elementary-ish this was turning out to be.

And soon enough everyone from Dalton was able to introduce themselves. As Blaine sat down beside Rachel after introducing himself, she felt the obligation to begin the introduction of the people from New Directions for her friends.

"Hi I'm Rachel Berry. I'm from McKinley and I'm currently taking up theatre arts in Accademia Dell'arte in Tuscany, Italy, and I'm Blaine's girlfriend so, hello former Warblers, nice to meet you guys," Rachel said, blushing slightly as she earned wolf whistles from the others. As she sat down, Blaine gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

"Hi I'm Santana, McKinley, currently studying dance at UCLA, and I," she said, turning to the boys from Dalton. "Can definitely rock your Warbler world," she said, giving them her seductive look. Some of the boys from Dalton suddenly looked at her in awe, completely shocked at how straight forward she was. Before anyone could ever say anything, it was Santana who first laughed as she looked at their faces. "Oh god wow ok! Yeah I can totally rock it but my heart belongs to my girl Brittany here, my high school sweet heart. Yeah, I'm Lebanese and prooooooud! Great to meet you guys," Santana said as she twirled around and ran towards her seat beside Brittany, and everyone around her started laughing and clapping.

It was Kurt's turn and as usual, he did his ever famous diva walk.

"Hi I'm Kurt Hummel. New Directions. Theatre arts student at NYADA and I am Rachel's best friend, the one she ditched to attend that school in Italy. Although, I don't really mind it given that without that tiny fact, we wouldn't be here today," he said, smiling at Blaine. Blaine smiled at him in return, nodding his head towards Kurt.


And soon everyone was able to introduce themselves. Some of them were even chatting already, exchanging storied of how they knew the couple. At 8:30 in the evening, the house help of the Anderson started serving them with different types of finger foods, from nachos and chips, to sushis and sashimis. Everyone was munching happily when Puck suddenly stood up and yelled, "WHO WANTS SOME DRINKS?" and quickly ran outside, grabbing his coat from the couch along the way.

Curious, Blaine looked at Rachel and Rachel only looked back at him. After a few seconds, reality hit her and she quickly turned her face towards Finn, who was, apparently, still munching on a marshmallow.

"Finn Hudson do not tell me that Puck is getting alcoholic drinks from his car," Rachel said to a startled as a marshmallow fell from his grasp.

"Oh! Wow! Yeah thanks for reminding me about that Rach! I'll be back everybody!" Finn said to the group, quickly standing up and running after Puck.

Rachel was completely surprised at how her friend and ex had never changed at all. They were still the sneaky bastards that they were back in high school, and she did not want to get started on how she ended up clingy drunk when she had a party at her house.

"YEAH LET'S GET THIS THING UP AND GOING! DRINKS UP EVERYBODY! HEY BLAINE DO YOU HAVE ANY ICE IN THE KITCHEN?" Puck said, yelling at everyone from the door while holding up two cases of liquor, some of which Rachel had never seen before. Rachel was completely horrified at the sight of Puck as she turned to face Blaine, who was currently staring at Puck. Rachel was about to burst into apologies and tell Blaine how sorry she was for how inappropriate Puck was being and that she was ready to drive him far far away from this place when suddenly, Blaine chuckled and yelled out "YEAH THERE'S PLENTY THERE!" back to Puck, who quickly placed the case in front of the group and hurried towards the kitchen, coming back with buckets and buckets of ice.

"Blaine?" Rachel said to him softly.

"It's a party tisero mio," Blaine said to her, holding her waist and pulling her towards him as he gave her a kiss on the nose. "I definitely don't mind."

"You're not mad?" Rachel said, still embarrassed for what had just happened.

"No. Why would I be? This is exactly what I would have wanted it to be," Blaine said to her, chuckling a little.


And soon enough Artie had the music pumping from his iPod and everyone had beers in hand and was dancing and laughing. Rachel tried to control herself from drinking, since she did not want the incident back in high school to repeat itself. Blaine however, was having the time of his life.

"OK EVERYBODY! WE MUST PLAY A GAME! COME ON HUDDLE UP PEOPLE!" Wes shouted, obviously a little intoxicated from all the alcohol he drank. A series of "yeahs" and "YES!" was heard all over and after a few seconds, everyone was in a circle, laughing and giggling.

"Okay, let's play "Never Have I Ever"!" Wes shouted excitedly.

"BOOOOO dude that game is so retardedly extinct! I can't even believe you suggested that. How about King's Cup! Everyone heard of King's Cup? Yes? Yes?" Puck shouted, Wes looking offended, but still nodded together with everyone else in the group.

"King's Cup?" Rachel said to Blaine, clueless about alcoholic games as always.

"It's quite complicated to explain love, but it's really fun and it can actually get you as drunk as hell," Blaine said, looking at Rachel with a small smile, thinking about how innocent his girlfriend can be.

"Drunk as hell...great," Rachel whispered as Blaine gave her a tight squeeze.

"Okay there's the cup, I have the play cards. Let's do this!" Puck said excitedly as everyone sat around the corner of the fire.


Practically everyone but Rachel was familiar with the game. As it turns out, the Dalton boys had a habit of drinking whenever the exams week would end back when they were in high school. As Rachel looked around the circle, she noticed that everyone was actually excited.

After laying out all the cards around the cup, puck pointed immediately to Blaine.

"Man of the house, do the honours please!" he yelled as everyone started saying "wooo go Blaine!" and started clapping.

"Okay, here goes nothing," Blaine said as he flipped the card nearest to him. All of the boys started laughing as the 6 of spades showed up on the card. "Oh crap, sorry ladies," Blaine said, resting his hands on Rachel's lap as all of the boys continued to laugh.

"You'll pay for this Anderson!" Santana yelled, giving Blaine the bitch glare as she took her beer bottle and started drinking.

"Darn it," Tina said, also taking a swig from her bottle.

"Ok so what does a 6 mean?" Rachel said, looking at Blaine.

"Honey, it means all of the ladies have to drink. I'm sorry," Blaine said, looking apologetically.

Rachel gave him a stern look in return as she took her bottle and drank from it. The feel of the bitter taste of the beer in her throat did nothing to change her suddenly darkened mood. This was not turning out to be her night.

"Ok ok me next!" Puck yelled as he took one of the cards and flipped it over and revealed an 8 of diamonds. "Ok this is gonna be fun," Puck said as he turned back to the group. "Ok ok, never have I ever...given head!" he yelled and was followed by laughter from the ladies.

"Dude that's unfair, of course we've never given head!" Finn yelled as he lifted his beer from the floor.

"Dude, you could've given head to a lady and that would count!" Puck said to him, laughing at the obviously clueless Finn, who started laughing as he quickly returned his bottle on the floor. Almost all of the boys started drinking from their bottle.

"Ugh dudes shame on all of ya!" Puck yelled out as he laughed while everyone started drinking.

"Oh god I have a feeling I'll be the first one to be drunk around here," Rachel whispered to Blaine as she, again, took a swig from her bottle.


And soon everyone was intoxicated, laughing and teasing each other as the game progressed. Even the Dalton boys were not in their prim-and-proper states and some were actually singing while others had switched seats to talk to the men and women from McKinley.

After a few minutes of another "Never Have I Ever", Blaine noticed that Rachel was actually getting heavily drunk, and decided to call it a night for her.

"Hey everyone, I think I need to call it a night for Rachel. She's really drunk already so I think she's had enough," Blaine said. He himself was feeling a little woozy, but not enough for him to not be able to think straight.

Blaine was met with a series of boos but in the end, they were able to do nothing to stop him from surrendering Rachel's bottle back to the case, and carrying her up to her room.

"Blaaaaaaine noooooo I'm not dr-drunk yeeeeet, hahaha! Oooh look curly hair! I love it when those locks are not gelled. I lololove iiiiit. Mmm let me play with it...I love yoooou, yes I d-do, yep," Rachel said as she squirmed from Blaine's hold and started playing on Blaine's locks.

"Tisero mio you are definitely drunk, come on let's get you to bed," Blaine said, trying to keep his balance as he climbed up the stairs. After a couple of minutes of struggling and tugging, Blaine was finally able to put Rachel on the bed. Rachel on the other hand, started rolling around, causing the sheets to become total disarray. As Blaine stepped out of the bathroom to give Rachel a warm towel, she suddenly pulled him on the bed, causing him to land on top of her.


Blaine's POV

"R-Rachel oh god wait! Honey!" Blaine said as he tried to pull himself up with his elbows. Rachel suddenly started kissing his cheeks and lips in desperate motions.

"Mmm I love you. Com'ere give me a kiss," Rachel whispered as she continued to pepper him with kisses. Blaine has heard of the "clingy Rachel" and the "concert diva Rachel" whenever she got drunk, but Blaine has never heard of this side of her, even back in Italy whenever she would have one too many of a drink.

"Rach...honey...no please you're drunk," Blaine said, trying to pry Rachel's hands from his neck as she continued to kiss him.

"I told yooooooou, I'm not drunk, Bl-Blaine," Rachel said as she continued to kiss Blaine.

"Honey, you'll regret this. Come on, you're really drunk, and you wanna keep it 'til marriage right? I don't want you to do things you're not ready to, especially now," Blaine tried to argue to an incredibly drunk Rachel. In his head, he gave himself a slap in the head because, who was he even fooling? Fact 1, Rachel was very drunk. Fact 2, he knew how much he wanted this to happen. And fact 3, Rachel was practically forcing him to do the deed with her.

"Blaine Anderson no damn it! Control yourself!" Blaine thought to himself as he was now starting to kiss Rachel back. After a few seconds of fighting himself, Blaine finally gave up and held Rachel's face as he kissed her passionately. Suddenly, Blaine was completely shocked when Rachel wrapped her legs around his waist and turned them over. Now Rachel was straddling him, and she was quickly, but clumsily, undoing the buttons of his shirt, giggling every time she had difficulty removing a button. All Blaine could do was stare at her with lust filled eyes. Yes, he had to admit, this was not how he had planned their first night to be, but hey, this was happening now and well, he'd just have to go for it.

"Mmm god you're so beautiful," Rachel said as she started kissing Blaine's jaw, down to his collarbone, and further down to his chest and abdomen.

"Rach..." Blaine said, obviously struggling with all the sensation he was having.

"God it's really been a while," Blaine thought to himself.

"Rachel..." he said, still getting distracted from everything Rachel was doing at the minute.

"Mmm what?" Rachel said, stopping to look him in the eye.

"Are you positively sure you wanna do this?" Blaine said, still thinking about how drunk Rachel actually was. What Rachel did next completely blew Blaine's mind.

Rachel giggled, giggled at Blaine and suddenly licked a strip from the bottom triangle of Blaine's neck up to his lips and started kissing him.

"Blaine Anderson what do I have to say to make you believe that I do? Yes, si, 100% YES," Rachel murmured as she continued to pepper Blaine's lips with kisses. As Rachel started assaulting Blaine's jaw line again, Blaine couldn't help but grab on to the bed sheets. He was definitely not expecting any of this tonight.

Rachel started kissing Blaine's jaw line, down to his neck, his collarbone, his chest and his abdomen very slowly that it was starting to hurt. Blaine was straining on his pants and he had to admit, after being abstinent for a long time, situations like this can get him hard as quick as a bullet train, but he still waited painfully, letting Rachel have her pace as she wanted it. Come to think of it, Rachel was pretty much knowledgeable about this whole thing, given that she was still a virgin. She knew just where to touch, and to kiss that would send him over the top. As Rachel reached Blaine's belt, she looked at Blaine through lidded eyes and smiled as she started removing them. Blaine's mind suddenly became cloudy and he immediately closed his eyes and dropped his head on the pillow with a grunt, waiting for what has yet to come.

And he felt Rachel removing the buttons of his pants and unzipping the zipper. As Rachel started to hold the garter of his boxers, Blaine suddenly felt Rachel's hands still, and he thought that Rachel had decided to stop, and that she was actually not ready for this yet.

"Damn..." Blaine thought to himself before opening his eyes and looking at Rachel. What he saw made him laugh a bit.

Rachel had completely fallen asleep, her head resting on his left thigh and her breathing can be seen through the way the air pushed her hair.

"Uhm..." Blaine mumbled softly, still slightly surprised at what had just happened. He slowly sat up from the bed, careful not to wake Rachel up, and he slowly moved her head to rest on the mattress. Then he slowly picked her up and allowed her to lay on the bed. He quickly stood up to change into something more comfortable than his denim jeans and joined Rachel on the bed, covering them both with the white linen. As soon as he laid his head on the pillows, Rachel wrapped her arms on Blaine's chest.

"Mmm I love you," Rachel mumbled, still sleeping.

"I love you too," Blaine said, kissing her on the forehead. This night was definitely beyond how Blaine would have imagined it.


[A/N] Soooooo sorry for the late update [: I hope you like this one. I actually kind off feel bad for Blaine, I mean he has been abstinent for a while right? about almost a year I think? :D

If anyone is curious about the game King's Cup, here are the rules:

http : / www. Drinkinggames .com /game. php/ 34/ Kings+Cup

and the song is "Just Like Starting Over" by John Lennon [: Yep, I'm a fan :D

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