So I want to drag out the party as much as possible because it's way more interesting than school/glee club. Hope you enjoy! Santittanyy
By the time the cheerleaders arrive, Rachel and Quinn are finishing getting the house 'party-proofed', Mike is organising the music and Puck is setting up the drinking games.
The blonde and brunette keep laughing hysterically at each other's jokes, both clearly tipsy already.
Santana makes her way over to Puck, grabbing herself and Brittany a drink each.
"Don't load up on too much booze, the drinking games are the best part" Puck winks at Santana while handing her a red cup.
"That must be the first time you've ever handed me a drink without demanding I down it immediately" Santana comments, raising her eyebrows at Puck.
"Well you're off the market now, so the best I get to do is watch. And drinking games make for better viewing than watching you puke your ring up in the toilet." Puck smirks.
"Who says you'll even get to see Brittany and I in either situation?" Santana retorts.
"Um.. hello? Have you been introduced to drunk-stripper Brittany yet? 'Coz I sure have!" Puck's mind goes back to the previous Berry party, and a certain pink polka dot bra he could still picture vividly.
"You best not be imagining my girl in your head right now or I'll sack you so hard you're new nickname will be turtle". Santana begins squaring up to Puck as he backs away.
"Babe," Brittany interrupts, "You ready to get our drink on, or what?" She steps between the two, strategically placing her hand on the Latina's hip to subtly inch her away from Puck.
Santana's anger softens into a pout. "Sure" she replies.
"Mohawk. Lime and salt us. A-sap." Her gaze doesn't leave Brittany.
Brittany locks lips with Santana, backing her away against the nearby table.
"Shaaawwwwtttsss" Rachel shouts in her best gangster accent, dragging Quinn to the table where Brittany and Santana were.
Brittany lifts Santana up by her thighs, lips still pressed together, and sits her onto the table before finally breaking the kiss.
Santana lets out a quiet whine at the sudden lack of physical contact between them, only to be met by Brittany's tongue trailing up her abs.
Brittany feels Santana's body shudder at her touch. For good measure, she licks the same line once more before dusting the exposed abs with salt.
"You know what could make this even better?" Puck chokes out.
He lifts Quinn onto the table and motions for Rachel to mirror Brittany's actions.
The girls roll their eyes but oblige, using 'it's all in good fun' as their excuse.
Brittany licks up the line of salt, and continues on all the way up to Santana's rolled up tee despite the salt line having stopped long before that.
She downs the shot before biting into the lime strategically placed in Santana's mouth, and making sure that her tongue makes contact with Santana's lower lip before parting.
Santana grabs the back of Brittany's neck, pulling her into a deep kiss before allowing her to stand up.
"This is going to be an awesome party" Puck adds, along with Sam and Artie who must've arrived while the girls were.. distracted.
"Your turn" Puck grins loudly, patting Rachel on the back.
She gulps loudly before copying Brittany's performance.
As she licks up Quinn' stomach, the blonde's breath hitches.
When Rachel downs the tequila, she grimaces, practically diving into Quinn's mouth to get rid of the taste.
Slightly shocked at the smaller girl's forwardness, Quinn accidentally lets the lime fall into her mouth.
"Oh man.." Sam mumbles, trying his best to hide the bulge appearing in his pants.
The two continue kissing for a minute before being brought back to reality by the loud cheering and whooping around them.
"Sorry, I-" Quinn says, taking the lime out of her mouth and giving Rachel an apologetic look.
"Wait, you're apologising for being a good kisser?" Rachel cut in, looking slightly dazed from the kiss and confused from the apology, but unwilling to pull away from Quinn's embrace to stand up properly.
"I think I've just died and went to heaven.." Puck admits, looking up to the ceiling and mouthing 'thank you'.
"Hey guys, so what did I..." Finn enters, suddenly noticing his girlfriend bent over a shirtless Quinn, who's arm is around Rachel's shoulder."..miss..?"
Finn finishes, doing a double-take on the two before Rachel quickly jumps backwards out of Quinn's embrace.
"SHOTSSSSS!" Artie shouts, filling Finn in, who's still standing awkwardly, staring at Quinn.
"Tequila me, baby" Santana taps at Brittany's shoulder, doing her best to avert the attention from her friend's awkward situation.
Brittany hops onto the table and leans down to kiss her pulse point.
"Sure thing" She whispers suggestively before lying down beside her girlfriend.
The Latina sits up, but stays on the table, pulling the blonde's shirt up a lot higher than necessary, then straddling Brittany.
She licks a line from the cheerleader's cleavage up to her collarbone before sprinkling it with salt.
Picking another slice of lime up using her mouth, she places it on Brittany's mouth and then kisses her chin.
Shifting herself further down the pale girl's legs, she grabs the tequila bottle and proceeds to fill Brittany's belly button with liquor.
Careful not to make the tequila spill, she made her way back up Brittany's body and licked the line of salt. She then sucked on the blonde's belly-button, lapping up the drips escaping before grazing her body against her girlfriend's on her way to the Lime.
The blonde could feel herself getting more moist by the minute and let a moan escape before rising to meet the Latina's lips, unable to ignore the sexual tension any longer.
The growing audience around them just stared in awe, completely lost for words.
"You're not the only one who can be a tease" smirked Santana as she pulled back slightly.
Brittany followed Santana's lips, keeping her eyes shut, hypnotised by the caramel-skinned god laying on top of her.
The girls suddenly became aware of the people around them upon hearing another group of people come in.
"The world is a wonderful place" Puck said quietly, unable to move his limbs or tear his gaze away.
"I think we should continue this upstairs" Brittany says, biting her lip has her eyes grow darker.
"Good idea" Santana replies, hopping off the table and tugging Brittany by the hand upstairs.
Tell me what you think of this chapter! Any ideas on what else should happen at this party?