WARNING SMUT WARNING SMUT WARNING SMUT
Five weeks later
Ever since Sam showed up late at the firehouse for the first time ever, four weeks ago, sporting multple hickeys alongside of his neck, with "I just had sex" grin and then the multiple scratches along his back, the guys at the firehouse couldn't help but tease Sam aka "Boy Scout" or "Golden Boy"any chance they got. Clearly, the sexy Damsel in Distress in the teddy was rocking their Golden Boy's world.
The squad was rowdy and couldn't help but pester Sam about his sex life with the damsel.
"She must be good, Evans?"
"Can you really handle all that sexy ass chocolate?All that thickness!"
"Aye, Once you go black you never go back, especailly a BBW, I bet she's crazy in bed."
"You're enjoying that jungle fever?!"
"Come on, Evans. We want details!"
"Yeah, why you so tight lip Trouty!"
Sam never gave into constant pestering. It was none of their business she wasn't a one night stand, a hookup or a stalker. She was different. She was his girlfriend. Something he hasn't had in years.
All Sam would do is smile to himself, let out a chuckle and proceed with his duties. These last six weeks with Mercedes have been amazing. Mercedes was something else. He never would've thought a woman like her would give his nerdy reclusive self the time of day. She is a force to be reckon with. She's bold, fiery, sassy, kind, adventurous and witty. He's only known her for less than two months, but it felt like it's been way longer than that. She was special to him.
Currently, he's on his third shift in a row of that week. So far, no emergencies. A rather slow day of the squad just chilling playing video games, watching tv and playing card games.
In typical Sam fashion, he's sitting on the couch amongst all the activities with his iPad, finishing up a storyboard of his comic. Off in his little world until hears Chief Severide call out his name.
"Evans ! Get your ass down here. You've got a visitor."
At once, the crew sitting around him pause as Sam lifts his head up with a brief look of confusion as he meets the group stares. Simultaneously, everyone jumps up and heads towards the fire pole. Fortunately for Sam, he is able to reach the pole first not with elbowing two of them along the way.
"I believe he said it for me. Just stay up here. Don't even try it. I know you're thinking it, just don't do it." Sam glares at all of them before jumping down to get to the garage level.
Standing waiting for him is Chief Severide with a smiling Mercedes. From the smitten look on Chief Severide's face, Sam could tell he was completely charmed by Mercedes. But then again who wouldn't be?
"Hey, gorgeous I didn't know you were coming by." Sam leans down and kisses her on the cheek.
Mercedes gives him a beautiful smile with her dimples popping out. Before she could speak, Chief Severide spoke first.
"You've got a good girl here, Evans. She's the former Chief Boden's niece, the one he would brag about who was the backup singer for Beyoncé." Chief Severide gives Mercedes a proud uncle-like smile before looking back at Sam, eyes slit and in a firm tone, before walking back to his office. "Don't fuck it up!"
"Thank you, sir. Yes, I see why Chief Boden is so proud of her. I'll do my best not to" Sam says quickly slightly nervously before steering Mercedes towards the trucks far away from the Chief office.
He quickly looks over his shoulder for a moment before leaning down to give her a real kiss on the lips, one hand drifting to her waist pulling her close until she's pressed up against him.
"This is the best surprise ever." He says against her lips before given her Eskimo kisses causing Mercedes to giggle.
"Well, I guess you can say that but this is only the beginning. It's been a long three days not seeing my handsome hero." Mercedes gives a coy smile as she tilts her head at him and wraps her arms around his neck. Both can feel eyes on them trying to get a peek at them, more particularly at her, that doesn't phase Mercedes. At this moment, her only focus was on the man in front of her.
"Now onto the next'' Mercedes unwraps her arms from Sam's neck before heading to the rail next to the truck they were standing by, that has Sam's hat and uniform. She takes his hat, puts it on her head and turns to face him, goes into a model pose with her hands on her hips.
"How do I look, Sammy?"
With a crooked smile, Sam nods approvingly.
"You look better than I've ever seen anyone in that thing." He steps closer to her and lays his hand on her hips. In a lower deep voice, he says "Very sexy." Before nibbling on her ear.
As simple as her wearing his hat, was making It hard for Sam not to ravish her in the garage. Her outfit was simple and relax. A nice flowy top with leggings that complimented her curves. Her hair was in a messy high bun with loose curls framing her face. Her face was glowing, little to no make up just lip gloss and mascara. She didn't need to wear any anyway. She had flawless milk chocolate skin, blemish free, high cheekbones, doe brown eyes, plump full lips, and chubby cheeks with dimples. Mercedes was gorgeous no doubt about it.
Sam leans down for another kiss before—
"Ayo, Evans!" The pair turn around to look in the direction of the loud voice. Behind them they see the fire squad all watching him with amusing grins.
Jake Puckerman swoons into Mike Chang's arms and says. "Carry me off into the sunset!" Jake falls into Mike's arm who barely catches him before he hits the ground sending the group in guffaws of laughs at their antics.
The only female firefighter, Santana Lopez, pushes past the boys and stops in front of the pair.
"Trouty, it's time for Introductions!"
Sam reluctantly agrees,"Alright, alright. Mercy, this is-"
Sam introduced everyone's on the team making sure to point out three people he's already told her about but never got to meet in person, his three best friends: Santana, Jake and Mike. His best friends since childhood.
Although he's happy that he introductions were made he really just wanted everyone to leave so he can have his alone time with his Mercy. But for Sam, luck wasn't on his side today. They proceeded to ask Mercedes several questions about how Sam was treating her, how's the Chief Boden, how was it touring with Beyoncé before Sam had the gull to stop the questioning.
"That's enough. Y'all finally got to meet her and hopefully you'll be seeing her again. But don't y'all have lunch to eat?"
Thankfully, the bell rings. Lunch was ready and the group headed towards the lunch area, finally leaving them alone.
"Sorry about that. I should've known they'll make their way down here. They're crazy!" Sam says before sitting on the ledge of the truck.
Mercedes can only laugh finding the whole situation hilarious. So many different personality made up his fire squad. And, it was nice to finally meet his best friends. Just seeing the way Sam was scratching his neck nervously and turning pink as Santana and Jake tease him every now and then, she couldn't help but be amused and love every second of it.
She moves to stand between his legs before cradling his face in her hands and kisses him. The kiss quickly turns steamy as Sam pulls her closer and lays his hands on her ass.
"Do I get to see you again tonight?" She murmurs against his lips as they both try to catch their breath.
Sam lets out a groan before answering, "Not until tomorrow night, 24/7 , you know, it sucks but I can try to come over tomorrow night."
"Well. Then I'll have to make sure I drop by later on." She playfully bites on his lower lip and brushes her fingers alongside of his waistband.
What was she up to? Sam could help but wonder at her cryptic response.
"You know I'm not supposed to have guests, especially after five but we can schedule a call..."
Mercedes ignores what Sam tells her about the firehouse rules and tells him.
"I'll be back near dinnertime," before cupping him through his pants and nipping his jawline.
Mercedes wasn't one to care about the rules. Maybe, it came with the rebellious nature of being the daughter of a former Police captain turned minister and District Attorney plus the niece of Fire Chief.
Sam couldn't help but nod in agreement and reclaim her lips. Soon they're making out until they hear footsteps coming near. Mercedes pulls away from Sam.
"It was nice meeting you guys, see you soon." She addresses the group before turning back to Sam, giving him a quick kiss and wink before leaving the firehouse.
Couple hours later :Dinnertime
The bell rings signaling its time for dinner. Sam, who's been in his room laying on his cot watching Netflix by his lonesome, tells the group he is staying in his room for dinner.
He begins to doze off until he feels someone entering his room. At first, he thought it was one of the guys messing with him but his nose catches a whiff of a brown sugar cinnamon vanilla scent that can only belong to Mercedes. He opens his eyes and sits up straight. standing right in front of him is Mercedes. This time wearing a camisole and skater skirt.
"You missed me, handsome?"
Sam grins at her and pulls Mercedes by her hips so she standing in between his legs as she fingers the hairs on his back of neck.
"Aw, long day?"
"Yea, not too long after you left we had a couple of calls to go to. This time no smoke inhalation but I'm a bit tired."
"I bet I can give you a reason to stay awake," Mercedes starts to massage his shoulders before turning around and properly locking the door. She returns to stand between his legs before sliding down to her knees while her hands are rubbing on his thighs.
Not a word comes out of Sam's mouth. He just simply watches Mercedes as she takes control. She starts rubbing between his thighs then to his waistband of his briefs. She unbuttons his pants, tugs them and his briefs down with the help of Sam shifting to let it rest on his ankles and not taking it completely off just in case the fire alarm goes off and he needs to get ready fast.
Mercedes places a soft kiss on the tip of his length as it begins to grow as she teases and licks the tip.
"Shit."
Sam bites down on his lip to try to keep himself quiet as Mercede's gloss lips licks the vine on the underside of his cock before engulfing his length until he feels the back of her throat.
"Mercy, fuck..." Sam grips the edge of the mattress.
As she begins bobbing, Sam peers down to watch her, eventually bringing one hand up to the back of her, entangle in her curls that were out of the messy bun from earlier.
At some point, she pulls off to take a breath and begins to suck in his balls while stroking up and down his shaft, sending a shiver all the way up his spine. Fucking—
"Hey, Evans !"
They both freeze, Mercedes with her lips around the head of Sam 's cock, and Sam with one hand tangled in Mercedes's hair. He takes a deep breath and tries to sound as normal as he possibly could.
"Yeah?"
"We saved you a plate, man. In the fridge, whenever you're hungry."
Good god. Sam couldn't help but feel relieved that was just about food and not them hearing them or knowing that Mercedes was there in general.
He's about to respond when Mercedes slides her lips down his length again, pulling something of a startled, strangled groan from him- a groan he silenced with an hand over his mouth while turning both wide eyes down to the woman still bobbing away between his legs.
"Uh—Ah, okay," he gets out, trying hard to keep his voice even. "Thanks, m-man."
There's a pause and Sam wonders if they heard his horrible attempt to cover up the strangled groan. He slightly panics as he taps Mercedes on the shoulder trying to signal her to stop but she only smirks up at him before continuing bopping.
He hears a snicker.
"Get away from the door! I mean it guys," he tries to catch his breath and say in a threatening tone.
He hears them laugh out loud and knows it's Jake and Santana who eventually wandering off not before Santana shouts out, "Don't overwork your hands Trouty!"
They think he is jerking off. Which is far from the truth but the better option for them to believe.
Pulling her mouth off with a soft pop, Mercedes tilts her head back and looks up at him.
"You're kind of adorable when you're nervous...Maybe I should let them know you're not alone up here."
Sam glares down at her. "Not a sound," he warns.
Mercedes grips the base and slowly pulls up, her hands gliding easily as she strokes up and down his shaft. Slowly at first, but fastening her pace the harder he grew.
Mercedes leans closer and kisses the head of his cock, impressed at the size once again. Just holding and touching him wasn't enough anymore. She slips his cock in her mouth, licking and sucking. Taking in as much as she could, while using her hands on the parts she couldn't fit. She looks up at Sam who's watching her intently with a grin on his face.
He enjoyed having her on her knees and pleasuring him. Half the fun was watching her juicy lips work around his shaft. Sam moves his hand to the back of her head, holding her against him.
"Keep going,beautiful. Just like that. Get me off. Suck me hard."
His whispered words spurs Mercedes on. She puts everything into sucking his hard shaft. Moves one hand to his balls, fiddling with his sac until he hisses with pleasure. Mercedes is tearing him apart, the Boy Scout fireman is in the palm of her hands.
She takes it up a notch, her hands reaching fever pitch as they squeeze, tug, and caresses in turn. Her cheeks hollows with the effort of sucking him off. His dick was so big she had to fight the urge to gag. But Mercedes was a trooper. She wouldn't show him any weakness, She will make him come like he had never done before.
"Holy shit, Mercy," Sam groans. He holds her head harder as he tries to keep it all together. One more long suck and pull and he was gone. His shaft spurts down her throat, his seed filling up her throat.
Mercedes swallows quickly, trying to take it all before she choked. He pulls out of her mouth while still writhing with the waves of the orgasm. His hands go to his hips as he tries to maintain his composure.
Sam stands over Mercedes, barely able to hold off his look of satisfaction. He helps her up to stand as his breathing returns to its normal rhythm.
"Well? Did I pass your test?" Mercedes whispers haughtily.
Sam watches as she smirks and pushes him to sit on the cot. Mercedes hikes up her skirt and straddles him right there on the edge of the bed.
"You ready for more, Handsome," she murmurs, leaning in for a long kiss and grinding down against him, swallowing a moan from Sam, who's hands flew to her hips right away, all ten fingers digging in. No underwear. Jesus Christ.
Sam puts up a finger to signal her to hold on. He grabs his iPad from the desk beside his bed and turns on a random playlist to hopefully drown out the sounds that they could make so if the guys are still listening outside of the door couldn't hear them.
Mercedes pulls back from the kiss and reaches for his shaft again. Sam lets out a groan as soon as she sinks down onto him, muffling the sound by biting into her shoulder.
She starts to move, rocking her hips and scraping her nails over his scalp.
"Tsk tsk tsk, not a sound" Mercedes mockingly whispers in Sam ears repeating his exact words from not too long ago as Sam couldn't help but let out a loud groan that Mercedes had to quickly catch his lips with hers in a desperate kiss to silence him.
But Mercedes is just as bad at Sam in trying to not make noise. When both his callous large hands gripping onto her ass cheeks, he lifts her up and down roughly on his dick. Thrusting his hips upwards in quick, pointed thrusts that made her breath catch in her throat as he suckle on her nipple, using his teeth to bring both pain and pleasure.
Soon, Sam takes one hand off her ass between their bodies and starts to move his thumb in circles around her swollen clit as she grinds against him. Mercedes couldn't help but let out a few whines before biting down hard on her lower lip.
"Fuck me from the back," Mercedes quickly says to Sam with a demanding tone before getting up off of him turning away from him. She leans forward, placing her hands on the wall and spreads her legs before looking back at him.
Sam quickly gets up wraps his arms around her waist and slips his shaft right into her easily and deeper, before pulling out. Sam repeats the motion, fucking her hole while fingering her clit. Sam cups her breasts as he pounds into her, using the leverage of placing her against the wall to his advantage.
"Ah, fuck," she cries out and Sam quickly covers her mouth with his cumsoaked fingers as she contracts around him, curling her toes in her completion.
Sam couldn't be harder than he ever was as she convulses on his dick and sucks his finger vigorously. In no time, pushes her downwards to a face down and ass up position.
Sam thrusts downwards, aiming for just the right spot.
"Mmm, Sammy."
Mercedes throwing back against her stance taking his cock in deeper. Sam is breathing through his nose, willing myself to hold on for as long as he can. It doesn't help that she's even sexier than he imagined, her passion setting him aflame. He could bury myself in her heat all day and night.
"Fuck, yes," Sam grunts lowly as Mercedes arches her back hard. The sight of black music notes tattoo running down the spine of her back, leading to a round ass that jiggles mercilessly as she bounces on his hard cock, driving him quickly to the edge.
Sam moans as she rotates her hips in a seductive figure 8. Shifting her weight, He guides her onto all fours and with him on his knees, slamming his hips against the soft pillow of her ass.
"Oooo. Fuck me,Sammy. Fuck me hard."
Mercedes slams back to meet him as he powers forward. Her pussy clamps down on his dick as he fucks her harder. Sam can't last much longer.
Mercedes second orgasm hits as she puts a death grip on his dick with Sam not far behind, growling in her ear as he empties himself inside of her, drenching her walls with his cum.
Mercedes rides out her orgasm, as Sam continues to thrust, the both of them coated in each other's essence. Spent, she falls forward, his shaft slides out of her. Their combined cream oozes from her channel and all Sam wants to do is recover as quickly as possible and come inside of her again but knows he couldn't be playing the music that long or the guys would definitely try to burst in inside.
Sam wraps his arms around Mercedes lifting her up and bring her over to his cot. She melts into him, his much larger body wrap around her as she cuddles into him .
"Better than being here alone,you'll say,"
Mercedes turns around to face him. The dopest sex glazed face is all apparent on Sam's face as he stares at the little minx in front him.
He's gotten more sex in the last two months then he has this past year. He never thought he was into public sex, especially at work where he's know for being a stickler to follow the rules, his military background playing a part in that, but with Mercedes all that flew out the door. She brought out the recklessness out of him. To be frank, he loved it.
"Um, yea-yeah. You could say that" Sam says, still a little flustered and overwhelmed with what just happened.
Mercedes eases herself out his arms to pull his pants up and to fix her skirt, so they could properly cuddle in the bed.
"Well, will you have to sneak me out early morning or can I have breakfast with y'all,tomorrow?"
"You wanna spend your whole night here?"
"Yep, this is our date night! So, let's finish that show on Netflix?"
I really think I'm in love with this girl Sam runs his fingers through her curls while smiling down at her as she grabs his iPad and opens up the Netflix app before laying her head underneath his chin. Curling herself into his now very relaxed body.
Soon enough, they passed out until the morning after another round. Luckily, no fire alarms went off to signal any calls.
The next morning when Sam heads down to breakfast and the group continues the teasing this time making masturbation jokes at him.
"You're fine lady left you with the worst case of blue balls!"
"I hope you replace the tissues, with how much you used last night, Evans!"
"How's your hand Trouty!"
"Haha, real funny,you guys and Satan,"
Sam says making himself a plate and pouring some coffee in his Captain America mug.
"Now, Evans. We get it. Especially with that girlfriend of yours. Her ass has to be fattest jui—"
Before Sam could tell Azimo, to shut the fuck up, the kitchen went dead silent. Right at the doorway is a smug looking Mercedes gracefully walking in to stand beside Sam while taking a sip of his coffee.
"Morning, everyone" she greets everyone with a blinding smile, dimples on full display. Standing in only Sam's Chicago Fire oversize tee and her sneakers.
"Wanky!" Santana says breaking the silence while giving Sam an approval look.
"I think we can all agree that will keep this between us. You guys only saw me yesterday,right?"
"Yes, ma'am," the men were flabbergasted as a few managed to answer her.
"Good." Mercedes smiles again before turning to Sam pulling him in a deep kiss before taking another sip of his coffee.
"See ya later, Sammy." Mercedes walks off, sashaying her hips before Sam could say anything just staring off at her.
As her figure fades away into the distance, Sam turns to the group who are all staring at him. They burst in cheers and claps as they couldn't believe the Golden Boy was getting it on with his girlfriend underneath their noses.
-THE END-
A/N: you'll probably wondering how Mercedes manage to sneak into the firehouse, there's a reason why she's the former chief niece, that's to hint she might know her way around the place or that she could ask her favorite uncle! Also, shoutout to Amber Riley for her engagement, her & Desean are a beautiful couple, I love seeing my favs happy.