SAM'S ESCAPE

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

SETTING: Quinn's home

WHO: Sam Evans and Quinn Fabray, others

WHEN: About three weeks after Prom

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing related to Glee or any other song/product mentioned below.

They stepped into the bathroom. He took her hand in his and squeezed. She took off the toilet paper covering the four sticks.

All four negative. All four tests revealed a NOT PREGNANT boldly.

He pulled her into a hug.

"Why are we crying Sam?" she asked him after a few minutes.

He paused and sniffed. "That's not what I wanted to see, Q…I wanted something else…"

She pulled back from him. "You did? You wanted that…now?"

"I want it eventually," he said quietly. "I love you Q."

"Let's go lay back down Sam…" she said, leading him out of the bathroom.

Pulling her close to him on the bed, he asked her, "Then why haven't you started yet Quinn? Should we go to the doctor or…?"

"I don't know Sam…if nothing by Monday I'll make an appointment, okay?"

They were lying on their sides, up against each other. He took her face in his hands, kissing her, and whispered okay. The kissing got more and more involved, intense.

"Such a long, long week Sam…" she whispered, moving her hands to his belt, unbuckling it.

"I know, I know…are you sure Q?" he asked, his breathing already heavy.

"Now Sam…" he moved to sitting on his knees between her legs, reaching over trying to get to the condoms in her nightstand. She unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, pulling his jeans down, leaving him in his boxers. He dropped the condom next to her hip and started working on getting her jeans and underwear off, his eyes locked on hers. She watched him pull his boxers over his erection and then down to his knees. He retrieved the condom and she watched him roll it on himself, finding it erotic to see him touching himself in front of her. Once that was in place, he moved back to her, kissing her.

"I was just so scared Quinn…"

"Me too…just make love to me Sam…I need to feel your love…" she was moving her hips up to him, wanting him. He pushed into her slowly, watching her.

"Oh god Quinn…" he grunted, allowing the sensation of pleasure to course through his body, finally able to breathe, letting the feelings of worry drain from him.

He was on his elbows, his hands wrapped under her shoulders, staying belly to belly with her, moving slowly and steadily with her, kissing her nearly constantly except to breathe.

The close friction was just too much for her. "Sam…you feel so good…oh god…oh…oh…I'm coming Sam…" she whispered in her high-pitched voice, her breathing shallow, her hands gripping his hips, moving him against her where she needed him to be. He felt her knees shaking against him, saw her eyes slip close, biting her lip. That white-hot feeling was building in his low belly, and his hips were moving faster. He stayed close to her belly with his forehead against hers.

"Quinn…god…I just need…I just need to see you…when I…when I…ohhh…" His orgasm shook through him and he experienced those few seconds where he and Quinn felt like one, when he felt so connected to her. Every thrust after his orgasm was punctuated with unh…unh…unh, grunted against her mouth.

He was calming down, slowing his movements, and then slipped out of her, rolling over onto his back. He heard her kind of moan when he pulled out.

He was still panting a bit but asked her, "Does that hurt you Q? Like, when I pull out?"

She was lying there with her hands on her belly.

"Oh no…ummm…it's like an empty feeling, I guess," she said quietly. She got up to go to the bathroom, taking her jeans and panties with her. He was working the condom off and then pulled up his underwear and jeans.

"Uhhh Sam?" she called from the bathroom. He rolled off the bed and went to the door.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"It is now officially shark week!" she nearly shouted.

"Oh my god…are you serious?"

"Very much so…ummm…do you need to clean up?" she said coming out of the bathroom. He just looked at her, blinking. "You know," she glanced down. "Your area?"

"Umm…I'll take a shower tomorrow…so…" he was still completely clueless.

"Sam…it might have got a little messy…you know, shark week…I just thought you might want to check or something…just in case." She was afraid she was going to have to go into great detail to get her point across to him.

A look of recognition flew across his face. "I didn't notice anything…the condom was clean…" He was still holding onto it and held it up to check it again.

"Oh! Wow…" she said, shocked that he still had it in his hand and held it up between them.

"Sorry Q…I guess I'm just more familiar with my stuff than you are," he said sheepishly, going into the bathroom to throw it away, along with the pregnancy tests. He quickly undid his jeans, checked inside his boxers, and declared he was fine down there.

"Maybe I need to get more familiar with it someday…" she said, taking his hand to head downstairs.

"And that means?" he asked, curious.

"Maybe a birthday surprise…let's just call it that…" she tried using her sexy voice again.

"O….kay…speaking of which, what's the plan for tomorrow?" he asked, thinking the past week had been so full of worry they had not planned anything for their birthday. Actually, he thought, the day before had been his birthday and no one had said anything to him, not that it really had bothered him; he knew everyone was preoccupied with different things so he wasn't going to get bent out of shape about it. Also, after buying the pregnancy tests, he really didn't have the money to do what he had wanted for her birthday unfortunately, even though they were not supposed to spend money.

"How about cake and ice cream here and then see a movie at the drive-in?" she suggested.

"Sounds awesome, Q. What about tonight? Wanna do anything?" he asked. She didn't have a chance to answer; the phone was ringing. Quinn answered; it was Mike Chang calling for Sam. He spoke with Mike for a few moments, then asked Quinn if she wanted to go over to Mike's, he wanted Sam to come over and play Call Of Duty and Tina, Mercedes, and her boyfriend would be there. She shrugged and nodded. Sam told Mike they'd be there after they got a bite to eat.

They ran downstairs to tell Sam's parents that they were going over to a friend's. His parents eyeballed them since they seemed back to normal, not all gloomy.

"Quinn, I have a question about this washer…" his mom said, walking into the laundry nook. Quinn followed.

"Did you two find out anything? About your…situation?" his mom asked her quietly.

"Oh…false alarm! We had four negative tests today! We have very much learned our lesson," Quinn said. "We also figured some stuff out…like about the future. Thanks for the support the other night…we were both so scared."

"Been there, done that!" His mother cracked Quinn up. "I'm here if you need to talk about anything, okay?"

"Cool, thanks mom. Hey, how about cake and ice cream tomorrow? For me and Sam's birthdays?" Quinn asked. She didn't realize she had just called Sam's mom 'mom'. The conversation turned to birthday party planning.

While Quinn and Sam's mom were talking, Sam spoke with his father. "I told Quinn the advice you gave me, like, about being a man," he looked down at his shoes, shoving his hands in his pants pockets. The embarrassment of talking to his dad about sex was incredibly nerve-wracking for Sam. "I've learned my lesson…it was a scare…she's not pregnant." His dad came over to him and gripped his shoulder.

"It's scary sometimes, Sam, growing up…just be careful and responsible," his dad said. Sam nodded as Quinn and his mom rejoined them.

"Are you ready?" he asked Quinn.

"Yep…g'night littles!" Stevie and Stacey ran up to them, hugging her and Sam. They headed out to her car.

"Sam, maybe someday we'll have our own 'littles', ya know?" she said, backing the car out. He took her hand, smiling.

"How cool would that be?" he said. "Hey…we need to stop at Walgreen's too…" At Walgreen's, they ran in and bought two more boxes of condoms. The same cashier from earlier eyeballed them again. Sam and Quinn just giggled as they left the drugstore.

"Okay, I think that was more awkward than buying the pregnancy tests!" Sam said in the car.

At Mike Chang's, the other kids were already there. Sam got situated with playing video games while Quinn talked with Mercedes and Tina.

"You seem…happier," Mercedes noted.

"False alarm!" Quinn whispered. "Although it was kind of bittersweet to see the negatives…" She glanced over at Sam and how sweet he looked, in his element with the guys playing some video game. A thought crossed her mind…Sam and his son doing stuff like that. She pushed it away quickly.

Tina looked confused. "Catch me up…did you think you were…preggers?" she whispered. Quinn nodded.

"Aren't you on the pill or something? You know, after the Beth situation?" Tina asked her.

"They asked me about birth control then but I had not planned on being with someone again for, like, ever…I guess I should re-think that now. We're usually so very careful just prom night was so romantic…" Quinn was blushing, remembering the details from prom night.

"You two did take off early that night, didn't you?" Mercedes said. Quinn nodded, glancing over at Sam again, thinking of how he had made love to her earlier that evening, so slowly and closely, intimately.

"Okay Q, the pill is simply awesome…I take it once a day, it controls my periods better…Mike still uses protection just in case…but we never have to worry," Tina told her.

"Thanks for the info…I'll talk to Sam about it…" Quinn said.

"What do you mean, it was bittersweet?" Mercedes asked her.

Quinn paused a moment to consider why that word had come to her. "It's not something we want right now but eventually. Someday, I will have Sam Evans' baby." Mercedes and Tina looked at each other, raising their eyebrows. "I love him so much…" Quinn continued, glancing at him again. This time, he caught her gaze and winked at her before going back to his game.

The girls' talk turned to school gossip and Glee gossip and then the boys put in some dance craze video game. They all got into that, dancing and singing around Mike Chang's family room.

At nearly midnight, Sam and Quinn took off for home. She brought up what Tina had told her about being on the pill to see what he thought. He said it sounded like a good idea, but she should go talk to her doctor first to make sure it was the right decision for her. He was agreeable with whatever she decided.

"It is so awesome that this is where we end our evenings now, Q," he said, pulling into her driveway. "Together."

"I'm loving it, Sam," she answered.

Inside, she helped him get his bed ready. "May I walk you to your room, my love?" he asked her, taking her hand and kissing it.

"You may, sir," she replied, smiling at his dorkiness.

Upstairs, against her bedroom door frame, he kissed her softly.

"You know, I'll take care of you forever Q…" he whispered. "And someday…someday we'll have littles of our own…"

"Someday Sam…" she whispered back, pulling him into an embrace. "Sweet dreams…"

A/N: Hope you liked this chapter! I have had a huge burst of inspiration for upcoming chapters...I literally could take this story through their senior year...that's insane! :) Reviews always welcomed...thanks!