Rating: Mature

Pairing: Sam/Mercedes

Playlist: See you soon: Coldplay

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters BLAH BLAH BLAH...

A/N: SOOOOOO Mercedes is coming back to glee when the season returns from its mini hiatus! :D wahoo! But I wonder what they're going to do about Sam and her cuz I read somewhere that they were certainly dunzo… pisses me the fuck off, but let's keep our fingers crossed!
As for this story, I was wondering if I should do like a 2-shot, but then again it depends on what you guys think, so thanks for the reviews, the alerts and everything, appreciate it all! And someone mentioned I got his eye-colour wrong, ooppps! My Bad, I promise I'll get it right this timeJ

Enjoy!


''Sammy your parents are absolutely amazing, and I've only met them on Skype'' Mercedes Jones squealed in both excitement and relief as she shut down his apple laptop cuddling closer to him on her bed.

They had been dating for half a year, this making Sam realize just how important she meant to him. They had been inseparable since the moment they met, and as soon as they came out to the rest of the world he was certain it was time for his parents and her to ''meet'' but their schedules were so book. Mercedes with her music documentary which earned her award after award and his parents managing their Vogue Company in Italy or flying to meetings around the world. Mercedes and he reminded him of his parents, they were always together, not being able to let the other go, always supporting, and loving unconditionally.

''And they absolutely love you Mercy, why wouldn't they? You're fucking perfect'' The blonde head beauty replied smirking, dragging his index finger up and down her body as his other arm wrapped around her shoulder as she laid her head on his chest.

Blushing, Mercedes propped up her head staring in to his green orbs, wondering how she got so lucky. They were on two opposite ends of the entertainment industry, well not really but that's how it seemed at the time. Her touring/performing with Beyoncé, to Taylor swift, Katy Perry and all the other musical legends while filming documentaries and guess staring as herself on popular shows then with Sam producing or creating shows like Suits, Criminal Minds, helping produce Green Lantern, the Avengers and a whole slew of action comic based shows which were all number one in the box office at one point; Their success just seemed never ending. They were the ultimate IT couple in Hollywood, they were like the next Brangelina, minus the past gold diggers and drama.

''I'm clearly the lucky one here, all my friends want to pounce you and all your female fans wanna suck your dick, and that's my job, and my job only'' She frowned, giving Sam her cutest pout.

He brought his finger from caressing the insides of her skirt up to her chin, placing his lips on top of hers. Being granted obvious access he snaked his tongued in to her mouth, massaging his tongue with hers, causing her to moan. She retaliated slowly biting down on to his soft plump lip smiling as his eyes rolled back. Drawing her hand in to his unzipped pants, she softly caressed his throbbing erection as it grew hard making Mercedes want to suck it right then and there but she decided to tease him instead. Her hand then dipped in to his boxer briefs fondling with his shaft making her way to his head as she made little circles knowing it would make him loose his mind. She pumped his dick, her hand going up and down, chuckling as Sam buried his head in to the crook of her neck moaning in pure ecstasy

''Meeeeeerrcyy ughh baby''

''That's right baby, call my name, this is all for you, my noble Spock'' Mercy purred using Star Trek references something they did to each other when they were turned on. It was one of his favourite sci-fi shoes after all…

''Mercyyy h-harder'' Sam growled, his dick getting even harder that he thought. He had gotten many hand jobs in the past from many different girls who really meant nothing to him, but the fact that Sam felt he loved Mercedes made this experience with her way more special than anything else and they weren't even having sex.

After two more minutes of pleasuring her man, Sam busted his nut, his thick substance exploding in to his briefs. Luckily for Mercy she got a bit of his juice, then smiled as she retracting her hand from his pants, bringing her two fingers in to her mouth sucking them clean with her eyes closed. That would have to be the hottest thing Mercedes had done, and he knew there were more surprises from her down the road he just couldn't wait for.

That was one major thing about Mercedes that he loved the most. There was so much he knew about her, but she always kept things interesting. She never even had to try, it was just her nature. Her perky, but honest, fun and relaxed attitude, her beautiful, fierce and loving personality made him never want to be with anyone else for the rest of his life.

''I love you Mercy'' Sam said lovingly stroking back her fallen bangs from her cheeks.

''I love you so much more Sammy baby'' Mercedes smiled never breaking contact with his intense gaze. She shivered wondering how hot someone could even be. It should be fucking illegal she though.

''Impossible'' Sam whispered back, kissing her neck

''Mission Impossible'' She moaned as they entered round two of their evening foreplay.


''Hey snap out of it Sam, you've been out of it ever since I dragged my chauffeur to pick you up!'' Kurt yelled at him, lightly smacking his cheeks to snap him out of his memories.

''Kurt baby, he's still depressed, I think he needs some bestie talk with Puck'' Blaine eased his fiancé, rubbing his shoulders, smiling as Kurt embraced his comfort.

''PUCK, get in here, we've definitely got a serious problem!'' Kurt shouted down the long hallway of his mansion.

''Don't worry Sam, you'll get her back in no time, we're here to help, always'' Blaine uttered towards him, patting his leg before making his way out of the living room and outside their personal golf course.

''She doesn't want me, I fucked up and it's ruined, my Mercy is gone…'' Sam spoke, like he was in a trance, he frowned staring in to the distance.

As if on cue, Puck strolled in to the room, sitting on the coffee table in front of Sam.

''That table is imported from France Puck!'' Kurt yelped, ignoring Puck as he rolled his eyes.

''Listen man, we all love Mercedes, and we all know you didn't kiss that whore Pepper, or... Salt or... Sugar girl, whatever her name is!'' Puck sighed rubbing his face is frustration. ''But she's a female, her hormones are rising, she probably feels really bad and maybe she thinks you don't want her anymore cuz she caught you hugging that slut from that Hulk premiere last week''

''I tried running after her, but she left before I could explain…again'' Sam groaned dropping his head in to his hands.

''I get that, and all of L.A knows that too, even if those fuckin dumb ass TMZ reporters are trying to twist the story…Anyway, the whole gang is here and Tina had dinner last night with he-

''WHAT? WHERE? PUCK WHAT DID SHE SAY? TINAAAA!'' Sam yelled for his old friend.

''I probably shouldn't have said that so soon…'' Puck sighed.

''Yeaaa! What's with all the yelling, I thought a murderer had come in and hacked all your brains out, SHEESH!'' Tina exaggerated, breathing in and out, knowing she had to relax.

Sam got up from the couch, running over to her, hopeful eyes shooting at her.

''Tina, how was she? How is she? I mean did she say anything about me at all?''

''Umm, well Sam kind of classified girl talk but… I can tell you that she's very sad and confused and just needs space. She never said she hated you or never wants to see you but I guess she's just trying to diver her head in her work you know?'' Tina bit her lip feeling sorry for bot her friends.

''No it's okay, thanks Tina'', Sam whispered squeezing her hand before sitting back down in front of Puck.

''I-Im going to get her back If it's the last thing I do''.

''Now that's the fuckin spirit bro, I knew you had the balls'' Puck slapped his shoulder, proud of his best friend.

''Finally, now I'm going to hold a party tomorrow night at Club 9, so I've already invited Mercy. She said she'd perform, but she doesn't know you're going yet Sam. Just so she won't break down crying on stage let's try to keep your presence on the DL till after her show, kapeesh?'' Kurt spoke up after witnessing her friends conversing.

''Uh yea sure, kapeesh, quiche, whatever as long as I get to see her and hopefully have a chance to talk and explain myself'' Sam gleamed.

''Okay good, now we've got Rachel, Finn, Quinn, Satana, Brittney, Artie, and Mike showing up as well, so she'll also be in the comfort of her friends so hopefully that'll ease the tension''.

''Thank you thank you Kurt, I don't know what I'd do without you'' Kurt jumped up, hugging him.

Kurt chuckled. ''Yes yes I'm amazing, I just need my Mercy back with her Sammy, and I miss you guys sneaking up in to the guest bedroom on the third floor and having mind blowing sex. I swear I can still hear your moans and yells in my ears at night…''

''Okaaaaaay Kurt, Sam hasn't had sex with Mercy in almost a month, I`m pretty sure he doesn't want anyone reliving his fantasies and memories at the moment'' Puck dove in, interrupting Kurt.

''Ugh yea, ummm I've got to go, I have a feeling I won't be able to sleep tonight, and I already think the paparazzi found out which hotel I'm staying at again..'' Sam growled, making his way to the front door of the castle-like house.

''Shut the fuck up Sam, you already know I have a wardrobe and a room with your name on it, you're staying the night or however long you want''.

After a minute of contemplating, Sam realized he was right, that he would probably be better off staying with the gang for the night.

''Alright thanks, I will, appreciate it''.

As Sam said his goodnight to everyone in the house, he knew for a fact Mercy had been here for the past couple of nighst because he still smelt her scent. She must have known from Tina he were coming tonight and left, but he understood she needed to think, but time was up, he wanted her now…no needed her. To feel her, see her, anything.

Walking in to king sized bathroom, Sam remembered a moment when him and Mercy were once together at his old condo and knew her words would help him in this kind of situation.

''You know Sammy, if you really want to know…''Mercy stalled, as she stepped out of the shower, distracting Sam with her naked curves.

''T-Tell me baby, I wanna know what you've always wanted a guy to do for you ever since you were younger'' Her green-eyed love repeated walking up towards her.

''Well, I don't know…I've always wanted someone to go after me, chase me, chase me if anything were ever to go wrong so that I would know he truly cared for me. I mean so that I could do the same and know it'll be fair in the end…'' Mercedes eyes glanced up at him as he cupped her cheeks.

''Mercy I will always, always run after you if anything goes wrong, you hear me? Always. Because you mean that much and so much more to me'' He stared in to her eyes wanting her to believe that.

''Promise?'' She whispered, a tear rolling down her face.

Wiping her cheek, he lowered her head, embracing her in to a passionate kiss before uttering his last words that night before they made love.

''I promise baby, I promise''.


I'll get you back Mercy, I gave you my word'' Sam said before turning off the lights and jumping in to bed.

A/N: That was really enjoyable to write. I hope you all enjoyed that, Please review so I know what you think and if I should continue. R&R, toodles! J