Okay, this one is shorter than I wanted it to be, but I still hope you guys like it. I am sorry it took me this long to update, I am trying hard to update more. My brain is mush at the moment, but help is on the way. Thank you for your continued support and I want you to know that I love you for it.

I do not own Glee, just the storyline.

Sorry for any mistakes, perfection is overrated anyway.

Enjoy my loves and please review.

Sam and Mercedes have had a few wonderful days. They have been exploring each other more and now they are sleeping together in the same bed as well.

Mercedes turns around and looks at a sleeping Sam. She watches his face and exhales in contentment. She has been studying hard and today is her one day that she can relax and she wants to do that with Sam.

He stirs a little and she holds her breath. How did she get so lucky? He slowly opens his eyes and meets brown ones. He can't help himself and smiles at her. She smiles back and blushes slightly.

"Good morning gorgeous." His voice is husky and gives her a shiver down her spine. She pulls him closer to her and closes the gap between them. Her lips part and he pushes his tongue inside her mouth.

She moans as he deepens the kiss and their tongues wrestle for dominance. His hands snake around her waist and pushes his already hard shaft against her belly. She gasps when she feels the contact.

When they part for air she chuckles. "Well, good morning to you to." He laughs as well and kisses her again, before getting out of bed.

"Where are you going?" She raises an eyebrow at him as he puts his sweatpants on.

"I am going to shower and then get ready." At that Mercedes is confused and gets out of bed as well. She walks towards him and he steps back without realizing it.

"Uhm… what?" She almost whispers, looking a bit angry and disappointed.

"My family is coming babe, I told you about this yesterday." He walks closer to her and puts his arms around her.

"Wait… what… when?" She wrecks her brain to find the lost information.

Flashback

"Babe where are you?" Mercedes yells while taking her boots off. On her bare feet she walks to the sound in the living room.

"I am here honey. How was school?" She walks into the room and sees Sam doing push ups without a shirt on and she loses the ability to speak. She cocks her head to the side and drinks in the sight before her.

"Sweetheart?" He looks up and sees her standing there in a frozen pose. He follows her gaze and smiles when she blushes.

He walks over to her and sweeps her off her feet and into his arms. He kisses her hard and she moans, her arms going around his neck.

He pushes her against a wall as he deepens the kiss. His hands go from her hips to her breasts and she arches into his touch, making him smirk.

They part their lips and he latches on to her neck as she bucks her hips against his excitement. Her nails scraping over his back and he hisses, knowing it will leave marks.

"By the way my family is coming this Sunday and I want to introduce you." He whispers into her ear as he picks her up and moves to the couch.

He lays her down softly and captures her lips again with his. She moans and fists his hair into her palms. She feels hot and heavy and it is getting harder and harder to resist him, wanting to feel him inside her.

"Hmm… okay." She says distracted as his mouth moves in between her breasts, slowly opening her blouse further.

"Can I introduce you as my girlfriend?" At that her head shoots up and she looks at him. His head is in between her legs and his hair is disheveled from her fisting it.

He smirks at her and then licks her entrance, making her eyes roll into the back of her head. She sighs and falls back on the couch.

His tongue swirls around her clit and she grabs the couch, trying not lift herself off it. He hums as he feeds himself on her. Her breath hitches and her hips roll against his tongue.

"Fuck, Sam." She whispers as she feels her climax coming closer. He puts one finger into her and she loses it completely. Her walls tighten around his finger as her orgasm erupts inside her, coming all over Sam's lips and hand.

He pulls away and hovers over her as he gently pecks her lips. Her eyes are closed as she comes down from her high.

"Will you be my girlfriend Mercedes?" At that she opens her eyes and smiles at him. Not trusting her voice she nods and pulls him down for another kiss.

"Well, I was busy trying not to explode with what you can do with those amazing lips and tongue." She slaps him on the arm when he smirks at her.

"Thanks for the compliment babe and I love it when you come for me." Her cheeks flush a bright red and he laughs, knowing she is shy about these things.

"So, you want to introduce me to your parents… as your girlfriend?" She pulls him closer and nuzzles into his chest.

"Yes I do want to do that very much. Is that okay?" She hugs him even tighter before pulling away. He sees her eyes are shiny and he tilts his head to the side.

"I didn't know that we were there yet, but I would love nothing more if you would introduce me as your girlfriend."

He pulls her close again and kisses her. When the kiss gets heated he parts from her. "I really want to continue this, but I need to shower." She blushes and he kisses her again before going into the bathroom.

When he closes the door she twirls around and does a tiny happy dance, feeling on top of the world.

Mercedes is fumbling with her dress nervously, she has met his mother before but not as Sam's girlfriend. What if she doesn't like her like that for her son?

Sam walks down and sees the nervousness in her eyes and her tense shoulders confirm his suspicion. "It's going to be okay, they are going to love you." He kisses her and she slightly relaxes.

They stand and hug for a while when the bell rings. He feels her getting tense immediately. "Look at me babe. Don't worry, it's going to be fine." He kisses her forehead and then heads to the door.

Mercedes wants to follow him, but her legs are unable to move. She has the feeling that something is gonna go very wrong.

She inhales and exhales slowly, trying to get her nerves under control. When she hears Sam talking to his parents she snaps out of it. She sees Mary walking into the living room and hugs Mercedes.

"You look lovely. How have you been doing sweetheart?" Mary asks while Sam's father walks after her and she shakes his hand.

"I have been doing fine. It's nice to see you again Mary and…" She looks at the older man who looks just like Sam, tall and handsome.

"Dwight honey. The name is Dwight and my son hasn't been giving your appearance any justice. You are a gorgeous and beautiful lady." He smiles his lopsided grin at her and she feels her cheeks go hot.

"Well, thank you Dwight that is very sweet. Why don't you two sit down and I'll get something to drink?" With that she walks to the kitchen.

*Meanwhile at the front door*

"My man." Sam yells at his younger brother as he hugs him. Stevie hugs him back and pats him on the back a few times.

"How are you doing big bro? You look amazing and not in pain at all. Mom has been exaggerating as always. You're just a pussy." He slams a fist on Sam's arm, trying not to punch him in the gut.

"Thanks bro, I love you too." He smiles and his brother laughs at him. "Come on in I want you to meet someone." At that the almost twin like brothers walk into the living room where their parents are already sitting.

"Thank you for coming guys, I really appreciate it." He looks at his mom who is smirking, she has a feeling she knows what this is about.

Mercedes walks back into the living room. "I have some water and sodas and…" She looks up from her tray with drinks and looks up at the two brothers. She gasps and the tray slips from her hands as she tries to figure out what she is seeing.

When the tray hits the ground both parents stand up from the couch and join the brothers as they keep looking at Mercedes in concern.

She swallows hard and she tries to keep her tears under control. Unfortunately a sob escapes and she feels the tears falling on her cheeks.

Sam follows her gaze as she stares at his brother. In confusion he looks back and forth, not knowing what is happening.

Mercedes pulls at the top of her dress, trying to breathe as panic shoots through her every nerve. Her chest is heaving as she only inhales, not able to exhale any longer.

Without breaking eye contact Stevie steps forward. Mercedes steps back, still grabbing her chest. Sam grabs him by his elbow and pulls him back. He then steps forward as he still tries to understand what is happening.

He walks to Mercedes and she puts her hand out, not wanting him to come any closer to her. At that she turns around and runs towards the back door, needing air to fill her lungs.

Sam runs after her but not before looking at his parents and brother. Mary looks at Stevie and folds her arms in front of her chest, looking as pissed as ever. She doesn't know what happened, but she is going to find out sooner rather than later.

"Cedes, wait. What is going on?" He catches up with her and turns her around, still at arms length.

He meets her red eyes with his worried ones. He looks her over, trying to figure out what just happened. "Please, Cedes talk to me."

She is still inhaling and her panic stops her from talking. Her eyes plead for help as she looks at Sam, wheezing and panting.

"You need to calm down baby. You need to breathe, just breathe baby. In and out!" He tries to soothe her with caressing her arms with his hands moving up and down. He wants to hug her and tell her that everything is going to be fine.

When her panic doesn't subside he panics a little himself. He has never seen this before and he has no clue what to do. With a leap of faith he tries something that he has seen in a show before.

He closes the gap between them and he kisses her. Her eyes go wide and he snakes his arms around her. She closes her eyes and relaxes against his firm chest.

He pulls back and looks into her eyes, seeing that she is still panicked but not as much as before. "Are you okay?" She nods and nuzzles into his chest.

He caresses her back trying to make her feel comfortable. After a while she feels better and looks at him again.

"I am sorry." She whispers. He looks at her in confusion and guides her over to the bench that is in between the rose bushes. He puts her little hand in his big one and squeezes it.

"What are you sorry about? I just want to understand what happened? Did I do something?" Her head shoots up with her brow furrowed.

"No… god no! It's not you."

"Is it Stevie? Do you know him?" He feels her stiffen when he says his brother's name. What the fuck happened? His mind screams.

She nods, not meeting his gaze. He squeezes her hand and tries to make contact.

"Please don't get angry." She looks over the garden as she inhales and exhales audibly.

"Of course not." He says sternly. "Promise?" She whispers as she feels her tears coming back and falling down her face.

"I promise." He whispers back as he closes his eyes. He hates to see her like this and he doesn't know what to do.

She scrabbles her courage together and after a minute she sighs. "You aren't the first I did anything with. I shouldn't have lied to you, but I was kinda embarrassed. I… I didn't want to lose him." She swallows and her voice trembles. "I got him off… at least I think. I can't remember a lot of it."

She closes her eyes as she feels Sam's eyes on her. He is in shock and doesn't know what to say. The woman he loves has history with his brother. Yeah you heard that right, I love her!

His heart feels heavy as he looks at her and watches her for a minute. She opens her eyes and meets his after a while. She sees sadness and confusion in them.

"What? I… okay." Sam doesn't know what to say. Why didn't she tell him? Was she scared that he would judge her? Did she know Stevie is his brother?

"I didn't mean to lie to you Sam, you need to know that." She sobs to him and he pulls her close to him. She just doesn't want him to think she can't be trusted or is a bad person.

"It's okay babe. I just have a few questions that's all. I mean how can you not remember for example?" He feels her exhale against his chest.

"I really don't want to talk about it." At that he gets a little mad as he thinks about the story for another minute.

"Well, you need to explain sweetie." She pushes against his chest and he sits back against the bench.

"And I said I didn't want to." She gets aggravated towards his demeanor about the situation. "I have told you more than enough." She doesn't want him to know that her mind doesn't recollect all of it.

Sam stands up. "You can't remember everything you say? Isn't that a little weird?" He walks back and forth as Mercedes follows him with her gaze.

He stops and looks at her. He goes to her and gets on his knees in front of her. "Babe what exactly do you remember?" He thinks she was probably drunk, just like with him before.

Her eyes widen as he goes to his knees. It triggers some of her memory. "I… uhm I was on my knees and… he had his hand in my hair." She closes her eyes again, trying to focus on the memory. "He was pushing against the back of my head… I… I almost couldn't breathe… it feels like it was a dream. I felt so lightheaded."

She opens her eyes and sees Sam's face. He looks… Angry? She puts her hand on his that is resting on her leg.

Without saying anything he stands up and drags her along. He grabs her wrist and starts to walk back to the house. She walks after him in confusion.

"Sam, I don't want to go back." Mercedes struggles against his grip, but he doesn't budge. She huffs and pulls again.

"Sam…" She shouts a little. She struggles against him, not really wanting to meet with Stevie. She doesn't want to think that his parents are there as well. What would they think? Really fulfilling the slut side of yourself. She chastises herself.

He opens the back door as Mercedes is still trying to get out of his grip. They walk into the living room and Mercedes swallows at the sight. His parents are getting up again from the couch and Stevie walks towards them.

Mercedes struggles again with the painful grip Sam has on her wrist. She doesn't want to be near Stevie, why doesn't Sam understand that.

"Tell everybody what you did!" Sam yells at his little brother. Mercedes looks shocked from Sam to Stevie, just like Mary and Dwight.

"I… I don't know what you mean?" Stevie stutters and Sam lets go of Mercedes' wrist. She rubs it and stands behind Sam.

"Don't you dare fuck with me little brother. I will beat the truth out of you if I have to. Now you have one more chance to tell me or there will be consequences."

Mercedes hears pure anger in Sam's voice, something she never heard before and it scares her. His eyes locked on Stevie's. Stevie exhales and drops his head.

"I am sorry Sam." He whispers and Sam lunges at him. They fall to the ground and Sam slams into Stevie, punching him multiple times. He ignores the pain in his abdomen, knowing it is his scar but he doesn't care.

He keeps punching Stevie while he tries to defend himself.

"You're sorry? You're nothing more than a piece of shit." Sam shouts as his father gets him off his little brother who is now bloody and bruised.

"I deserved that. Sam I am so sorry." Stevie tries as he gets up. He puts his arms out in defeat.

"Get the fuck out of my house." Sam yells as he tries to lunge himself at Stevie again, but is hold back by Dwight. Sam grabs his side, feeling his scar hurting worse and he grunts.

Yeah I stopped there and honestly I am not that sorry. It is a great cliffhanger don't you think? So maybe I made it too obvious what Stevie did, but let me know what you guys think? And your opinion on this story, my writing skills or anything else are always welcome.

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