A/N: you cant even be mad at me about the end of this. If only because you always knew there was a triangle. But i dont want to give too much away. Sorry if you hate it! More to come!
After Mercedes left Stevie sat on the couch waiting for Sam to come out.
Sam finally showed his face 10 minutes later in a tank top and sweatpants. He sat down next to his brother in complete silence. Both of them didn't know what to say or how to say it. Everytime Sam opened his mouth words wouldn't form... He had feared he scarred his little brother for life. Maybe if he just stayed quiet stevie would just let it go and move on to why he really came there.
"So..." Stevie managed to get out.
"So..." Sam said mimicking him.
"So... Should we gloss over the fact that I caught you giving oral sex to a beautiful black woman?" Stevie asked almost laughing.
"I dunno... Do you want to talk about it? Or should we just get to the point of why you came here today?" Sam retorted.
"I came to see you... You haven't visited home in three weeks... And now I know why!" Stevie nudged him playfully. "So tell me about her..."
Sam smiled, "Well what do you want to know?"
"Hmm, EVERYTHING!" they both laughed.
"Well, her name is Mercedes, and we met three months ago..."
Sam proceeded to tell his brother about how they met, how they became friends, and how they eventually ended up dating. Stevie couldn't help but smile at his older Brother. While talking about Mercedes, Sam's face seem to light up with each sentence. Stevie hadn't seen him this excited about a girl since his college girlfriend Heather. But she was nothing like Mercedes. She was a tall, blonde college cheerleader who Sam fell head over heels in love with. She was also a totally bitch who broke up with Sam over the phone the same night she moved to New York. Sam never truly got over her. But when he was talking about Mercedes all stevie could see was the same gleam in his eye he got when he used to talk about heather.
"Wow.." Stevie began, "It seems like you really like her. Despite the fact that she was a former lady lover... Is she any good in bed?"
"Steven Evans! Are you seriously asking me about sex?"
"Not specifically... I'm asking you, is the sex good? I mean it's been years since she's been with a man. How do you know she can handle your... Trouser snake?"
"Umm, besides what you saw today, we haven't had sex." Sam stated honestly.
"So today was your first time?"
"Basically... Yeah. I mean she's aprehensive about sex... With a guy. She told me that she's scared she won't satisfy me. I thought it was so cute, because in reality I'm afraid I won't be what she expects. But we're taking it one day at a time... I really like her Stevie. She's sweet to me and honest, caring, beautiful, amazing and she has the most beautiful vagina I have ever-"
"Lalalalala! I don't hear you!" Stevie put his hands to his ears so he couldn't hear the rest of that sentence.
"Ok! Ok!" Sam said bringing his hands down. "Lets stop talking about my life and start talking about yours... What's wrong Bro? Why'd did you come today?"
"Sam... I don't really know how to say what I need to tell you without you thinking I'm crazy." Stevie began...
"Stevie you're not only my brother, you're my best friend. You can tell me anything, no judgement. I promise." Sam assured him.
"Okay... Well I've been having these weird dreams, where Stacy would come to me... In this ball of light and tell me I'm the only hope. You always said Stacy's death seemed supernatural Sam. Is it possible that it was? That she's trying to warn us of future danger?"
"Stevie... That's a lot to take in, I honestly don't know. Whoever it was that killed stacy wasn't human. I know that for sure, but the dreams could just be that... Dreams. I mean how realistically would it be that Stacy... Our sister, is an angel and she comes to you in dreams in a ball of light telling you to save us all?"
They both laughed nervously, then looked at eachother. Silently, they both came to sudden realizations.
"I think we might need help." Stevie said to Sam.
"Yeah..." Sam said. "I think you're right... And I think it's time for a little chat with mom and dad."
"Yep baby, I'm home!" Quinn said to Mercedes. She was hoping for a smile, a big hug and some tears but instead Mercedes just stood there like a statue, not saying a word, her face in a 'O' shape. Quinn decided to move towards her, and that's when Mercedes began backing away.
"You-you stay away from me!" Mercedes said with a stutter.
"Mercy... Baby, it's me, Quinn." Quinn tried again.
"Quinn is dead... Now I don't know who you are but you need to leave my house before I call the police!" Mercedes said with fear rising in her voice.
"Babe if you would just let me explain!" Quinn screamed. Her screamed scared mercedes, she took off up the stairs of her house to her room. Quinn ran after her, quickly getting inside before Mercedes locked the door. Mercedes kept backing away until she hit the closet. Oh shit! She was trapped. This person, who looked just like Quinn came to kill her. Mercedes didn't know what to think.
"If you're going to kill me just do it!" Mercedes screamed as she closed her eyes, waiting for death to become of her. Instead of a sharp knife to her gut, Mercedes felt soft lips on hers. If this person wasn't Quinn, they sure as hell kissed like her.
Quinn pressed her lips to her girlfriends in hopes she would see it really was her. Once mercedes opened her mouth, and Quinn slipped her tongue inside that's when Quinn knew she finally convinced her.
"Quinn.." Mercedes moaned with her eyes still closed.
"Mercy, Open your eyes..." Quinn said against her clavicle.
Mercedes shook her head no. "I can't... I'm afraid you're not real... That is is all a dream."
"Baby... I'm real, just open your eyes... Please." Quinn begged again.
Finally Mercedes opened her eyes, and there Quinn stood. In the flesh, looking like she had never left. She had no scars, no wounds. Her beauty still as present as it was the last time Mercedes laid eyes on her. Quinn's blue green eyes bore into her, and Mercedes was helpless under her spell once again.
"Quinn... How? How are you here? I thought you were... Dead!" Mercedes exclaimed.
"I'll explain everything... Tomorrow. But I've missed you so much Mercedes. Tonight, I don't want any words... All I want is you." Quinn kissed her neck so softly, like she used to. Mercedes couldn't help but love the sensations of Quinn's lips on her once again.
"Quinn... How do I know this is really you... How do I know I'm not dreaming?" Mercedes asked again.
"Remember our first time? In your bed when your parents were at that dental convention... you said to me that you were scared to give yourself to me... and I said I wouldn't pressure you even though I wanted you so badly... You remember what I said?" Quinn asked touching the straps of her dress.
"You said 'trust me'... Oh god Quinn it's you!" Mercedes said smiling at her.
Quinn smiled back in her face and kissed her lips softly. Pulling down her dress, it hit the floor in a pool of purple around her feet.
Mercedes couldn't think of anything else except Quinn at that moment. Quinn took off her bra and panties slowly. Then she quickly dropped to her knees and put Mercedes leg on her shoulder and went to town on the sweetest thing she ever tasted. Mercedes moaned as Quinn played with her clit. Quinn always knew how she liked it. She knew every part of her body perfectly. Mercedes tangled her hands in Quinn's hair stuffing her deeper inside her wet core. Quinn brought her to the brink, then she got up and took off her own dress. It fell next to mercedes' and then she took Mercedes by the arm and pulled her on the bed.
Quinn lied on top of her as their tongues sweetly moved around each other, in and out they danced in the pull of love. Quinn cupped Mercedes' full breasts in her hands and Mercedes touched Quinn's pink nubs. They moved around the bed, making out fiercely legs intertwined together.
"Mercy..." Quinn moaned as Mercedes' tongue reached her nipple.
"Hmm?" Mercedes asked sucking on her lightly. She had missed Quinn so much! She couldn't believe she was back, and they were making love again. She'd never thought she'd get this opprotunity... And now here she was, back in her arms.
Quinn pulled her up from her nipple, so they were both kneeling on the bed.
Kissing her cheek Quinn asked, " I know you don't like doing this... But I've missed you so much. And i want to connect with you."
"What do you need baby? Tell me what you need?" Mercedes said to Quinn.
Quinn laid back with one of her legs open on the bed and said, "I want to feel your beautiful tight pussy against mine. Please baby? Do it for your Quinny?" Mercedes looked at Quinn's glistening core and bit her lips. Yes she hated to scissor, she and Quinn only ever tried it once. But she missed her so much and she couldn't believe she was back again. So Mercedes laid back, opened her legs and moved towards Quinn.
The feeling of them connecting once again was overwhelming for both. As their screams and moans filled the house, downstairs Mercedes' phone vibrated once again.
"Hey It's Mercedes, I'm probably working or just not available at this time, so leave a message and I'll get back to you soon!"
"Damnit! Voicemail!" Sam said again. He called her twice with no answer. He knew she was probably getting off work now, and they would usually talk until one of them fell asleep, but Sam figured she was probably just tired. So he left a voice message.
"Hey beautiful... It's me, Sam. I just wanted to say goodnight. Well actually I called to tell you what an amazing time I had yesterday before my brother ruined everything but I guess you're sleeping already... Listen call me ok? I just wanted to make sure you're alright. Ok... I'll see you in group tomorrow hopefully right? Right. Well goodnight my angel. Hope you're having the Best. Night. Ever."
a/n: do you think Mercedes was wrong for reconnecting with Quinn so quickly? what do you think Sam's gonna do when he finds out? Don't hate me!