A/N: Hello Rated M.. How are you? Warning: this chapter contains poorly written samcedes sexual situations. I'm putting it under rated M for just this chapter. It will go back to rated T right after. Thought I'd have more to say? Nope? Good.

Onto the chapter...

Sam pushed away first, he had too. Yes, the kiss was beautiful, sexy, sensual and downright amazing. But there were still some unanswered questions.

Like why did she kiss him back? Wasn't she a lesbian? Did she do it out of pity? Or did she feel the same way about him as he did her?

Pulling away slightly Sam asked, "Why?"

"Why what Sam?" Mercedes asked back wondering why he was pulling away from her.

"Wh-why did you kiss me?" he stuttered.

"Well why did you kiss me?" She said playing coy.

"I thought it was obvious when I kissed you... I kissed you because I like you and I couldn't hold it in any longer."

"Why didn't you just tell me you liked me Sam? All this time, us having lunch and dinner dates and we go to group together, I just thought, you thought of me as your sister." Mercedes said honestly.

"I definitely don't. I think I liked you ever since you came to my door with a basket full of cookies. I just was surpressing it you know? Because of the fact that your still grieving... and the other thing." Sam looked down.

"What other thing?"

"The fact that your... A lesbian." at that Mercedes started to laugh. Sam looked at her like she was crazy. Why was she laughing at him? He didn't get the joke.

"What's funny?" Sam asked humorlessly.

"Sam... I'm not a lesbian." Mercedes repiled.

"But... Quinn, she's a woman and you said you were getting married."

"We were... And I loved her with every fiber of my being... But I'm not a lesbian... Before Quinn I was in a two year relationship with my then boyfriend Finn... He was my first and then Quinn and I fell in love. It didn't matter what gender she was... I fell in love with her. Not her sexual orientation."

"So you've been with guys before?"

"I've been with A guy before, finn was sweet and charming, but... We both were in love with two people at once. It was weird. I know I loved him and he loved me, but I started developing these feelings for Quinn and at the same time he was harbouring feelings for another girl at my school, Rachel. We only made love three times. Twice on prom night, and then once more they day we broke up. He told me he would always love me, and we parted as friends. As far as I know he's married to rachel and they live in NYC."

"So... How long has it been since you've been with a guy?"

"I don't know... It's more than, five years.. I think."

"Practically a virgin..." Sam mumbled to himself.

"What was that?" Mercedes asked.

"Umm I said wow..." Sam backtracked.

"I mean what a plot twist. Here I was burying my feelings for you, thinking that you were a card carrying lesbian and here you are now, looking sexy as hell, kissing me back and proving me wrong." Sam smiled at her smile, deciding to be a little bold he pulled her to him. Wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Now that, that awkwardness is out of the way... I guess can say this with pride... I like you Mercedes."

Mercedes, feeling her own courage creep up on her said, " I like you too Sam, but if we do this, we're going to have to take it slow. I don't really know how to do this... Start over again with someone new, so you're gonna have to be patient with me... And you still need to realize, though I accept that Quinn is gone, she will always hold a place in my heart."

Sam nodded, "I understand that... And I accept it. As long as you accept that I haven't liked a woman in this way in about a year, and I haven't been in a stable relationship since the end of college. So I'm starting over too... I'm throwing myself head first into the deep end with you and I'm afraid as well... But if you are patient with me, I'll be patient with you."

Mercedes smiled up at him. She couldn't believe any of this. She couldn't believe she developed feelings for Sam in just a month. She couldn't believe she liked a man again after Finn. She couldn't believe that she was actually opening herself up to the possibility of love again... With Sam, a man. Everything was happening so fast. But why didn't it seemed rushed? Why did it feel so right to have Sam hold her? Touch her? Kiss her?

None of her questions were answered because she was now dealing with the feel of Sam's tongue in her mouth again. He was so gentle with her. Like he thought she would break. Slowly he moved them to the wall, and even slower he touched her. First her arms, then her thighs... Without breaking the kiss for a second. He was definitely multi-talented. But Mercedes wasn't ready for ALL of him just yet. And when he put his big calloused hands on her breasts through her dress, that's when she knew she had to stop.

"Sam..." Mercedes moaned loving the feelings he was eliciting out of her. Damnit she hasn't been this turned on since her and Quinn's first time.

"I know... Mercy, I know..." Sam kissed down her neck, then back up and laid three chaste kisses on those lips he could surely never get enough of now that he got a taste of them.

"We are taking it slow right?" he asked Feeling her nose pressed against his. Both of their eyes closed, not wanting this moment to end.

"Yes... We are." Mercedes reminded him.

Sam pulled away from her reluctantly and then grabbed her hands, pulling her towards his bedroom.

"Sam..." Mercedes warned again.

"Dont worry beautiful, I'm not trying to force you to do anything... It's almost 2 am... I want you to come to bed with me."

Mercedes looked at the clock. Sam was right it was late. But she still wasn't sure she should. This man was sweet and kind and whole hearted, she knew that. But she also silently knew he was Satan in a Sunday hat. If he really wanted, he would have her tonight. And she would let him, damnit she would.

Trying to find some willpower Mercedes said, "Just sleeping?"

Sam smiled and added, "Just, sleeping."

18 year old Stevie Evans hadn't seen his damn brother in almost three weeks. Usually after work he would come by the house and have dinner with the family. But lately, Sam has been M.I.A. And Stevie needed him right now. There was something happening to him, something weird, that he knew his parents wouldn't understand. But Sam might. After Stacy died Sam would go on and on about how weird her death was. Almost supernatural even. Stevie didn't believe a word of it, until he turned 18. He started having these weird dreams where Stacy would come to him and say "Something's coming, you are our last hope." Stevie never told anyone about his crazy dreams. Frankly because he didn't know what they meant. But today he decided that maybe Sam could help, so he ran over over to Sam's apartment, his spare keys in hand ready to have a long talk with his brother about his missing persons status and Stevie's weird dreams.

Sam was feasting on her body. He never had a meal so delicious before. After their confessions of like about three weeks ago, Sam and Mercedes tried their hardest to take it slow. So they did what they usually did when they were just friends. They went out for dates, went to group together, helped eachother when they were feeling particulary down. But now with the added bonus of kisses. But soon that was proving not to be enough, because their kisses would turn into full blown makeout sessions, no matter where they were. Then makes out would turn into soft core porn, which then lead to them having a conversation about sex. Which lead them to where they were now... His bedroom. They were just exploring. That's all they agreed to... No penetration. But that was proving to be hard for Sam when she kept running her sweet little pussy against his leg.

Sam suckled one breasts into his mouth, while his thumb and forefinger played with the other softly. Mercedes moaned against him, her fingers threading his blonde locks lightly. Sam made his way to her other breasts, which was now becoming his best friend. She squirmed against him, back arching, pussy aching for attention.

The difference between Quinn and Sam was Sam was devious. Quinn would've already had a hand between Mercedes legs already. But Sam, the green eyed devil just sucked on her breasts and didn't touch her down there yet. He had Mercedes in a whirlwind of emotions.

"Sam..." she moaned.

"I like it when you say my name like that. It's incredibly sexy... Say it again." Sam added licking around her nipple.

"Sam... I need it, please." Mercedes didn't even know why she was begging. But the torturous tit fuck needed to end. That she was sure of.

"As you wish, fair maiden." Sam teased.

He made his way down her body, stoping to kiss her belly button then quickly, he took off her lace panties, yanking them down her legs,and tossing them across the room. Mercedes opened her legs for him, giving him a view of her flower.

"Mercy... It's... It's so beautiful." Sam said looking at her pink dream.

"Quinn used to say the same thing." Mercedes thought. She wasn't going to say that to him though... That would be awkward. Instead she said, "Thank you."

Sam smiled at her, and then pulled the covers over him as he went to town on her already wet core. He teased her a few, ignoring her clit for her hole, sticking his thick tongue in and out. it just seemed to make her want him more. Finally he started to suck on her button and that's when she started to scream. The feeling was so overwhelming, something she hasn't had in a long time. Her legs seemed to open wider and wider, yet she didn't move away. And the little multitasking devil he was took his hands and played with her breasts and he feasted on her.

"OH MY GOD" is all Stevie heard from Sam's apartment. It was a woman's voice. She sounded like she was getting hurt. But what would a woman being doing inside Sam's apartment? He never brought women home. He never let anyone besides the family inside his man cave. Worried, Stevie opened the door and rushed to Sam's room.

At some point Sam must've moved from under the sheet, because when Stevie walked in, there Sam was, beautifully buck naked eating out a woman on his bed.

"SAM!" Stevie yelled in horror.

Mercedes started to scream once she saw Stevie and then she scrambled for the covers, pulling them all the way over her.

"Oh my god!" Mercedes screamed to Sam.

"Stevie get out!" Sam yelled trying to find his pants.

Stevie immediately closed the door, and started to freak out. "What the hell did I just see?" Stevie askes himself.

He knew once Sam was done in there, he and him were going to have to have a little talk about the chocolate goddess, and who the hell she was... Very soon.

Quinn was finally home.. Yes she had a mission but creature told her to enjoy herself first. And he would come to her when the time came. Quinn didn't go to her house. Yes that was home, but thar wasn't where her heart was. Her heart was wherever Mercedes was. She went to her lovers house and didn't bother to use the key, she just blinked from the door to the inside. She looked around. Not much was different. The pictures of them still hung up on her wall and dressers, some of Quinn's clothes still hung in Mercedes' closet.

"It's like I never left." Quinn smiled to herself. She went into the kitchen to eat. She hasn't had good food in a long while. She noticed that on the refrigerator was a sticky note that read: Dinner with Sam, 8:30.

"Who the hell is Sam?" Quinn shrugged it off and was just about to open the fridge when she heard keys in the lock and a chatting mercedes on the phone.

"Yeah San it was embarrassing." She said to Santana over the phone.

"I don't think I'll ever be able to look at his brother in the face... Ever."

Quinn smiled, this was what she was waiting for. Finally she was going to see her beautiful future wife again. Mercedes turned the light on in the kitchen and that's when she saw her.

"Hey baby." Quinn said.

A shocked Mercedes dropped everything she was holding. Her purse, the take out she got, her keys, and lastly her cellphone all fell down around her.

Slowly she asked, "Quinn... Is that you?"

Quinn nodded and said, "Yep, baby I'm home."