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FIRST
Warning: this one is smut filled so be prepared
Setting: shortly after one of my favorite episodes of Glee, "Blame it on the Alcohol". Yes , Sam is dating Santana but we all know he's being used as a beard. Instead of Sam kissing Brittany during the spin the bottle scene, he kisses our favorite diva Mercedes. They end up doing more than kisses in the bathroom which leads to our Samcedes being naughty somewhere else.
P.s. What are y'all favorite episodes of Glee?
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Mercedes's lips were addicting, but then again Mercedes was addicting. Sam wasn't lying when he said he wanted her. He hadn't thought about anyone but her in weeks since thier hookup in the bathroom at Rachel Berry's disatorous party. Every time he stroked himself he thought about her since. She'd even taken over his fantasies of Quinn and Santana. Ever since the bottle landed on Mercedes and he got the chance to get taste he couldn't help himself. If following her to the bathroom during the karaoke performance of Rachel and Blaine and getting the chance to get more of her taste and copping a feel all over her curves he needed to get her out of his system before he loses it.
Mercedes was on his lap fully clothed and all they were doing was kissing. Kissing hasn't been really high on his list of likes since Quinn fucked him over and he agreed to the fuckery with Santana. However, with the constant disrespect from Satan herself about his trouty mouth Sam just wanted to fuck, and kissing got in the way of that. Kissing meant intimacy, intimacy leads to heartbreak. He didn't dislike kissing, it's just not what he came for, until today.
Mercedes was straddling him on her queen size bed, exploring his mouth and doing this thing with her tongue that should be illegal. The way she would nip at his bottom lip then suck on his tongue with her juicy plump lips. Sam's jeans felt very uncomfortable, so he shifted her hips down to align their lower regions and started to grind against her to relieve some of the pressure. She gasps and moans against his lips. The sounds she was making where the same sounds that have on repeat since their hookup in Rachel's bathroom. Oh how much Sam was loving this.
Usually, Mercedes would never do this type of thing let alone entertain him but this was bound to happen. They've been dancing around each other for weeks. Anytime he tried to hit on her, she would playfully roll her eyes at him. The dorky natural charm that Sam had whenever they were near each other slowly started to melt her "I don't need a man" diva attitude. She knew they were crossing dangerous lines but at the end of they day they both knew Sam was just a beard for Santana so no one was going to be hurt.
Imagine how surprised Sam was that all it took to finally get her attention was a game of spin the bottle. Which thankfully led to a heavy make out and heavy petting session in the bathroom. Sam has never cum so hard in his life, not just once, but twice.
Mercedes sucks in his bottom lip again and stopping his train of thoughts. Sam lets out a groan and a sigh of content. All was good. He had Mercedes in his lap grinding her beautiful big ass on his dick. He always considered himself more a boob guy,but Mercedes had an ass to make any man bow to her feet. It was so round and perfect. Her ass was one of the many images that flashed in his brain when he would jerk off.
Sam grabs on to her ass and gives it a squeeze. He pulls her hips further down, getting more friction, but their jeans were making it difficult to feel the full sensation.
"Why don't we take our pants off and get them out of the way," Sam says as he reluctantly pulls away from her lips.
"I meant what I said, we aren't having sex until I know you're clean," Mercedes says with a moan as Sam kisses her neck.
"And we won't, just yet. Just let me feel more of you," Sam whispers into her ear.
For a brief moment, Mercedes contemplates his idea. She wanted more just not the whole thing yet. Sam's mouth was addicting and his fingers were tantalizing how big and rough they were. She's already wet, but she didn't trust him or herself to not go all the way since they were so close to doing it in Rachel's bathroom if Tina hadn't interrupted begging to pee.
"You promise?" Mercedes says skeptically more about herself than him.
"I won't do anything unless you ask me to." Sam runs his hands up her hips gently before squeezing them.
"Ok, but that's all that's coming off," Mercedes says adamantly.
Mercedes got off of his lap and quickly took off her jeans. Sam didn't get up. Instead he lifted his hips to pull his pants down his legs.
Soon they were back in the same position, and everything felt better. Her pussy felt his dick through their underwear and the friction it created was amazing. Mercedes's lower lips were just as plump as her top lips. She starts to rub herself on top of his dick. The sensation was even better than when she would get off using her pillow. Sam quickly catches her mouth as Mercedes sits completely in his lap grinding down on him.
Sam takes hold of her hips and tries to control her movements, but she isn't having it. Mercedes takes his hands in hers and slowly slides them up her shirt right under her bra to cup her breasts. Sam gets the hint and starts to fondle her breasts and repeatedly brushes over her hard nipples.
Mercedes pulls away from Sam's lips and starts to nip at his jaw line until she reaches his sweet spot on his neck. She bites down gently and then starts to suck on the flesh while squeezing her legs tighter around his waist and grinding down harder against Sam's very hard dick.
"Mercy," Sam calls out. He was loving how possessive and in control she was. Sam was always fond of how the resident diva was confident and sometimes intimidating. The way she was handling him now he would add dominatrix in training to the list of how he would describe Mercedes. He was her bitch right now and he couldn't think of a better way.
Mercedes lets go of his neck and lets out a loud moan as her body starts to tremble while moving erratically all over his dick. Her arousal was intoxicating to Sam as he feels her wetness through their underwear. Oh how better this would feel if they were completely naked.
He thrust his hips harder against her as he started to feel his balls tighten and knew he was going to cum really soon. But he wanted her to cum first on his lap, to revel in her reaching her peak pleasure for his own pleasure. He slips his hand between them. Starts to rub than pinches her clit through her very wet underwear.
With a cry, Mercedes holds onto his broad shoulders as her body starts to spasm. Sam grips on to her ass to steady her movement as he watches her beautiful face. The pleasure written all over her face as she cums went straight to his dick.
Sam waste no time as he moves her from his lap and stands in front of her as he pulls his dick to stroke himself.
"Shhh-it. . Fuck," he grunts out.
It only takes a few strokes before he shoots his load all over them. Sams's cum was on his hand, his boxers, his shirt, her shirt, her thighs and a little ended up on the side of her mouth. They both look at each other wide-eyed at the mess. Sam is slightly horrified t the last placement of his cum while Mercedes seemed curious.
Mercedes wipes his cum off the side of her mouth with her pointer finger. She looks down at his cum not with no signs of digust comes across her face which Sam had expected but a look of intrigue and arousal.
Mercedes looks up at Sam directly in his eyes. Opens her mouth letting her tongue suck his cum off her fingers. Without missing a beat, Sam smashes their lips together in a sloppy kiss. Mercedes reaches downs and grabbs his dick that was quickly hardening up again as she started to stroke him.
"Ahh…" Sam says, grabbing her wrist to stop her stroking.
"Hold on," he pants.
"Too sensitive."
"Sorry!", Mercedes face quickly changes from aroused to apologetic.
"Sorry."
"It's fine just give it a moment and you can pick up where you left off."
"Like last time?"
"Not quite, that was a special circumstance,"
"How? You're telling me, in your vast experience in sex, that doesn't happen a lot?"
"Or ever, that was a first for me."
"I was a first for you."
Mercedes couldn't help but smile at that. With Sam being with both Quinn, Santana and whatever girls back in Tennessee she never thought she could be a first anything for him.
"Are you forreal?" Mercedes asks him excitedly.
Sam tries to think of any of his past experiences that could be remotely similar to this, but there was none. Most girls he was with were just to fuck and leave. Occasionally made out, a blow job here and there then went right to fucking. The only exception was Quinn because they didn't really go much farther than first base since she was too busy fucking Finn behind his back.
If Sam was honest he was selfish when it came to sex. He could care less about watching the girls he hooked up be so overwhelmed with pleasure as long as they could get his dick wet— Until Mercedes , he never realized just how beautiful it was to watch a woman become completely undone with pleasure. The sounds she was making, the way her mouth opened, her eyes rolled back and her smell. The smell of her arousal was one thing he knew had him hook. If she smelt this good, than she knew should would taste even better.
"Yeah, this was a first for me too."
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