Have that one hot kiss where you're pressed against the wall.
Santana had decided to throw a party the Friday before they were due back at school. Most of the summer had been spent at the lake or in one of their gardens and without alcohol, so Santana had finally got her own way and the rest of the group had agreed on a get together.
Everyone had turned up around seven and now, at gone eleven, it was safe to say everyone was pretty drunk. Santana and Mercedes were singing along loudly to whatever song Kurt had put on. Kurt and Blaine were sat giggling in one corner, Tina and Artie in another. Puck, Sam and Finn were all having a argument about something really stupid and Quinn and Brittany were dancing in the middle of the room.
Mike and Rachel could be found dancing in one of the corners, Rachel giggling as Mike managed to swing her around. Resting her head forward against his shoulder, she let out a small groan before giggling again.
"Uh, don't do that again if you don't want to look after me when I'm being sick later"
Laughing, he nodded, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "Sorry, babe"
She moved her head to look up at him, a smile on her lips. "I like when you call me that"
"I know" He answered. "I never thought Rachel Berry would appreciate being called babe"
"Yeah, well, only you get away with it" She confirmed. "Noah gets a good hard slap when he tries to use it"
Mike grinned, leaning down to press a kiss to her lips, letting out a small noise as she moved one arm from his waist, bringing it up to attach to the back of his head to keep his lips with hers. Without really thinking about it, Mike moved them gently towards the nearest wall so that he could deepen the kiss, comfortably.
She let out a small moan as her back hit the wall, breaking the kiss for a moment to catch her breath, Mike taking the opportunity to press small kisses down her neck and shoulder. Taking her by surprise once more, Mike ran his hands down over her hips and lightly over the curve of her bum, before he was gently grabbing at the back of her thighs, hiking her legs up leaving her no choice but to wrap them around his waist, his body instantly pushing her tighter against the wall.
Tugging at the bottom of his hair, she guided his lips back to hers, kissing him with force, pushing herself against him, giggling as he let out a small moan against her mouth.
"Get a room, seriously, I think I'm about to vomit" Santana groaned, chucking the nearest pillow at the two, Mike stumbling a little as Rachel giggled sticking her tongue out at the Latina.