ANYTIME
I Really like that song" Poetic Justice", my favorite part is Janet Jackson chorus part probably cuz I think "Anytime, Anyplace" is not only a SEXXXY song but a HOT & SEXXXY video, I'm a little shy on doing smut for Glee but I do like a good challenge so I'm going to try to convey my version of the "Anytime Anyplace" video. If it doesn't feel right or no longer fun I will pass the story onto another! Wish me luck!
Oh Glee, Loced Out!
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or its characters all I own is my Samcedian Heart!
2:30 a.m. the clock read. Mercedes Jones hugged her pillow over her ears. The downstairs neighbors were at it again. They argued early in the morning, they argued in the afternoon, and they argued at night. Mercedes wondered when they actually went to sleep or at least work.
"I'm going to sleep on the couch!" the male neighbors' voice carried through the vent.
"Oh good, your sleeping in the living room" Mercedes mumbled. She could feel her personality warring off. She had to get up for her new job at seven a.m. and if her wonderful neighbors didn't shut the hell up she was going to be no good. She debated if she should go knock on their door and ask very nicely but forcefully to be quiet.
"I wish you were dead," the female voice replied.
"Oh dearie, you just don't know!" He shouted.
Mercedes played with her cell phone wondering if any of her friends were up, she needed someone to calm her down before she granted both of their wishes!
"Fuck it!" Mercedes grabbed a blanket and her favorite red shaped lips pillow and preceded to the living room hoping the neighbors would keep their loud discussion contained in one room.
Mercedes threw her makeshift bed on the couch to head to the kitchen to make a warm glass of coco. Her tweety bird slippers shuffled under her. The noisy slippers matched her silk pants and over size Henley shirt.
"Let's see what's on TV that can put me to sleep." Mercedes mumbled. Having two older brothers made it a requirement for her to sleep with some type of sound, just not ruckus.
Mercedes heard the sound of keys jiggling mixed with steel toe boots across the hall. Mercedes stood on her tippy toes to peek out her peep hole to see her neighbor and somewhat friend, Samuel Evans about to enter his apartment.
"Sam," Mercedes opened her door.
Samuel Evans smiled at his beautiful neighbor, Mercedes Jones.
"You couldn't sleep, huh?" He asked? Sam had just got off of his third shift job.
"The down stairs neighbors are at it again I have to be up in a few. I saw you going in, I figured I would say hey." Mercedes rubbed her hand behind her head, "Hey."
"I think your water is ready." Sam pointed out the whistling tea kettle coming from her apartment
"Thanks I was making some coco would you like some?" Mercedes asked?
"I would love to." Sam smiled placing a bag in the foyer of his apartment. Mercedes used to be his girlfriend back in high school. They had broken up due to distance that had been about six years ago, they had lost touch with each other up until about five months ago when he learned Mercedes had moved into his apartment building. They were slowly mapping out the dynamic of their friendship.
"I kinda of miss Rachel's crazy ass." Mercedes laughed reminiscing over the old gang in Glee club.
"I talked to Blaine a couple nights ago. He is doing great, he's about to adopt a baby girl name Jeramila with his partner." Sam sipped on his coco.
"You have a little something- something on your lips." Mercedes wiped his cool whip mustache off his lips with her index finger.
"Thanks well let me get home so you can get some sleep." Sam suggested. He really had to leave before he said or did something he regretted.
"Okay." Mercedes said a little bit disappointed she enjoyed his company. Sam stood up stretching allowing her a peek of his washboard stomach.
"Thanks for the coco." Sam gathered her up in a bear hug. She smelt great like some kind of whimsical fruity smell.
"No problem." She had no desire to let him go. He felt great against her soft body.
"Snap out of it Jones, you have no idea if he has a girl or what's really going on with him." Mercedes thought.
"Let me go because if I was your boyfriend and I found out you had some strange dude here I would get the wrong idea," Sam fished for some information.
"I'm not seeing anyone right now. What about you?" Mercedes boldly asked?
"Nope night shift has fixed that problem." Sam admitted. Mercedes walked him to her door. She wanted to ask him to stay but she really did have to be at work very soon.
Sam opened his mouth to say goodbye when loud noise interrupted him,
"I am never going to be able to sleep,:" Mercedes poked out her lip. Sam softly pecked her bottom lip like he had done many times before. Mercedes tucked her lip in quickly gnawing at the place Sam had just kissed.
"What was that for?" She blushed.
"Sorry, it was a habit." He admitted.
"It's okay," She studied his moist pink lips; she had almost forgot how good they felt.
"I better go." Sam excused himself. He had not forgotten how good her lips felt.
Mercedes ran her tongue across her bottom lip where Sam lip had been. She clamped her red lip pillow in between her legs, trying to get comfortable to go to sleep. The hot coco was not working. Her TV warned her that it planned to go to sleep in ten minutes. "What are you doing, Jones?" Mercedes thought
Sam tried to concentrate on the basketball games score and even though he was looking at the screen he couldn't remember who was playing let alone the score. What he could remember was the way Mercedes pajama top was loose fitting everywhere except where her beautiful breast were imprinted, the way her ass stood high and firm in her bottoms. The way her soft body felt against his body. Sam was about to ditch watching the game and invest in a cold shower when he heard a light tap on his door.
"Cedes' you okay?" Sam opened the door for Mercedes who looked a little lost.
Mercedes knew she shouldn't be there, she couldn't leave either.
"Nice apartment," she barely looked at his place. Sam had changed into a navy blue tank top and nylon navy shorts showing off his well-defined arms and legs. Mercedes closed her eyes there was no going back now.
"I was watching TV before I went to bed" Sam sat back on his couch before his best friend below betrayed his inner thoughts.
"Sam, "Mercedes whispered. She said nothing else she climbed into his lap facing him, feeling his best friend pressing against her through the flimsy material she called pajamas.
"Damn." He could practically hear her pussycats' heartbeat. He buried his hands inside her shirt multi-tasking between feeling every inch of her and stealing her shirt. Sam became eye-leveled to her captured nipples that were trying to escape the lace red bra-prison. He unlatched the gate from behind. Sam hide her left breast in his mouth. Mercedes arched her back rocking back and forth on him. Sam had to get closer the material separating them wasn't shit but a tease. He hoisted himself up with his left arm without breaking his mouth connection with her breast. He used this upper strength to hold him up while pulling down his shorts.
"You...got…protection? "Mercedes questioned, catching his ears between her teeth.
"Hmmm." Sam was thankful for the first time he had left extra in his end table. He pointed it out to her. She twisted a little escaping his grasp to grab the condom and to remove her bottoms.
"Get your ass back here." Sam growled her body was amazing. She was shaped like an hourglass. He placed the condom on. Mercedes climbed back into his lap lowering herself careful on his best friend. She couldn't have been wetter if she was inside a pool. He tattooed his lips on her brown flavored neck. She flung her head back as she teetered tattered on him. Sam planted kisses down her neck.
"Shit…oh shit," Mercedes grabbed the back of the couch to lift herself up a little then slide back down on him. The sound of them connecting could be heard over the television.
"Damn Mercedes!" Sam making sure the right breast wasn't jealous made out with the right one. Mercedes scratched his back making their rhythm more demanding and aggressive. Sam loved the face she was making as she hit her high; it was a mixture of pain, pleasure and relief.
"I should probably go home." Mercedes got dressed,
"You can spend the night," Sam tucked a section of her hair behind her ear.
"Sam, I don't think that will be a good idea. This was a one-time thing. I can't nor do I want this to turn into anything." Mercedes kissed his cheek.
"Damn, I'm a booty call?" Sam pretended to hide behind his pile of clothes.
"Are we cool?" Mercedes hadn't planned to use Sam but she really had to concentrate on her before starting a real relationship and she had already went back to Sam before going back again would be stupid.
"Always."
Mercedes fell asleep before her head hit the pillow; she hadn't felt this relaxed in years. Mercedes woke up the next morning refreshed despite the lack of hours she slept. Mercedes looked over at Sam's apartment wondering how he was sleeping.
Again I am challenging myself here. Any other time my vision of Mercedes would probably never do these but hell even good girls want to be bad sometimes. Now that Mercedes got a taste of Sam can she really leave him alone? Next chapter "Any place" will be up in less than a week. This will be no longer than a three shot! Read ya later, Loced Out
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