Thursday (continued)
Rachel emerged from Finn's room with minty fresh breath and feeling better than she had a few minutes ago. Feeling her confidence returning she marches over to her boyfriend who is sitting on the edge of his bed with a face full of worry.
"You sure, you're alright?" Finn asks running his hands over her back.
She smiles, "Never better." A sly grin crosses her mouth as she bites her bottom lip. "Now let's get back to business."
She removes his shirt and pushes him onto his back. Kissing her way down his chest she can feel he heart beating from underneath his warm skin. As she makes her way down Finn can feel Rachel's hands running up his thighs towards the front of his pants. As she undoes his jeans he sighs with anticipation and lifts his hips up as his girlfriend pulls down his pants and boxers. She plants one final kiss on his bellybutton before hovering over his aching cock.
"Bluuuuurrrrrgh!" Rachel vomits right onto Finn's crotch.
Finn sits up and instinctively screams and runs for the shower, pushing Rachel to the ground in the process. As he hobbles his way to the bathroom door he falls flat on his face.
Rachel gets up and runs over to her injured man. "Finn! Finn, I am so sorry. I guess I must've eaten something at dinner that made me sick! I am so sorry!"
Finn groans, "I'm sorry for knocking you down, Rach. But this is waaay to gross and I need to take a shower. I mean you did sort of puke on my junk so… and at least its food poisoning and not morning sickness."
They both laugh and then Finn picks himself up and goes to take a shower. Rachel sits there feeling embarrassed and then her embarrassment turns to shock as her heart begins to pound harder than ever before.
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Friday
Blaine opens his eyes as the sun breaks through the window blinds. The beams of light cover the empty side of his bed. As he tries to sit up he feel a hand press down on his chest, keeping him pinned down. He gasps when he feels a mouth swallowing his cock.
"Oh God! Ugh! Sam, pleeeease tell me thaaat's you!" Blaine's body is writhing under the sheet that covers his body.
A muffled, "Mmm Hmm" is all Blaine gets in return.
The ecstasy Blaine is getting from his morning blowjob sends him over the edge and he fires his load into the awaiting mouth. He removes the sheet and a tussle of bobbing blonde hair is all he sees. Sam sits up, licking his lip. He smiles at the satisfied look on his boyfriend's face and he crawls on top of him. Their lips meet and to the two of them, everything in the world is as it is supposed to be.
Blaine breaks the kiss for only a moment and whispers into Sam's ear, "Make love to me."
Sam lifts himself up and smiles, "Are you sure? I mean I thought you wanted to wait until after we win Regionals?"
Blaine strokes his hand down his lover's cheek. "I've never been more certain of anything in my life. You told me the first time we made love that you wanted to experience everything with me." Sam nods and Blaine says, "Well, I want the same thing with you."
Sam leans down and kisses his boyfriend once again. He moves to the crook of the brunette's neck and low moans vibrate from his throat as Sam begins to work his way back down. When his head is between Blaine's legs again, he sits up and flips the shorter boy onto his stomach.
Blaine gasps out Sam's name when he feels his hole being tongued. He pushes back and he feels the moist muscle press into him. "Oh God, Sam! It feels….mmmm….so good. I love you!"
Sam smiles as he begins his preparations. Blaine whimpers when Sam stops. Sam retrieves the lube from Blaine's nightstand and begins to coat his fingers before slipping one inside his awaiting lover's entrance.
"Ugh!" Blaine groans and Sam sees a tear falling down his cheek.
Sam kisses the spot between his lover's shoulders, "Shhh, I promise it'll feel good soon."
Then he hits the sweet spot inside Blaine and the dark haired young man is now begging for more. "Please, Sam! I…I need you. I want to feel you inside of me." Sam adds a second finger and strokes Blaine's prostate once again. "OH GOD! Why does it feel soooooo good? Hmmmm"
Blaine begins to buck his hips as if he was riding Sam's fingers and Sam knows it's time. He climbs on top of Blaine. He adds some more lube to his cock and presses the head against the quivering hole. Sam goes to grab a condom but the box is empty.
He sighs, "Babe, we're out of condoms"
Blaine sits up on his forearms, "Look in the envelope next to the box and read what's inside."
Feeling like this was the most unsexy thing in the world Sam cannot help but be confused. He decides not to question Blaine and does what he is told. In the letter are test results from the Lima Clinic, stating that Blaine was free and clear of any and all STDs.
Blaine looks at the expression on his boyfriend's face and loves the smile he sees. "After I found out about Kurt and Puck I got tested for us, so if you want we don't have to use condoms anymore?"
Sam smiles, "Why didn't you say anything last night?"
Blaine laughs, "Because I didn't want to waste my last condom, plus they make it last longer and with how sexy you are I wanted to make it count."
Sam leans down kisses Blaine again. Pulling away he whispers, "How did I get such an amazing boyfriend?"
Blaine smiles and tilts his head, gesturing for Sam to get back to work.
"Are you ready baby?" Sam whispers into his lover's ear.
Blaine turns his head to try and look at the beautiful person lying on top of him. The person he loved more than anything in the entire world. The person he wanted to be the first and the last to have him this way. "I'm ready. I love you, Sam."
Sam kisses Blaine, softly on the cheek. "I love you too, Blaine."
He allows the head to pop inside and Blaine cries out as Sam allows two more inches to slide in before stopping. "You ok, baby?" Sam asks, trying to give the smaller man time to adjust.
A groan escapes from Blaine's mouth and his body is warming up quickly. "Urgh! Yeah, just…just put it all in…and…and just…just go slow, please."
Sam does as he is told and allows his other five inches of thick man meat enter his lover's hole. He waits patiently while lovingly kissing Blaine's neck and cheek. Soon Blaine signals him by pushing his hips back against his lover.
He starts out with slow, short strokes, being careful not to do anything to harm the man he loves.
"More…faster…" Blaine manages to huff out between his moans.
Sam sits up and pulls Blaine up so that he is now on all fours. Sam begins to speed up his thrusts as he vigorously makes love to his boyfriend. "So tight….Blaine! I…I don't think I'm going to last much longer."
"Cum inside me, Sam! Ugh! ... I wanna feel you! All of you!" Blaine's words are enough to send Sam over the edge as he unloads inside of Blaine. His cock is still hard and he keeps thrusting faster, each time he pounds down onto Blaine's prostate.
Blaine tries to reach down and stroke his aching cock, but Sam knocks his hand away. "I wanna make you feel as good as you made me feel." Sam says thrusting faster and harder than ever.
"Oh God, Sam! I'm…I'm gonna.. I'm cummmminggggggggg! MMmmmmmmm!" Blaine moans and he can feel his cock pulsing as Sam reaches down and catches each rope of Blaine's hot seed in his hand.
Blaine's muscles tighten and send Sam over the edge again for the second time and he drops his second load inside of Blaine. His cock softens and slips out while he slurps down all of Blaine's cum that he had caught. Blaine is panting as Sam's own cum begins to dribble out his gaping and slightly abused hole. Sam collapses onto of his lover and the two roll onto their sides, holding onto each other. They caress each other's bodies and their lips kiss as they come down from their orgasmic high.
Breathing heavily Blaine stares deep into Sam's eyes. "I love you. I, I know I keep saying it, but it's true. I love you, Sam Evans."
Sam smiles, "I love you more than I've ever loved anything, Blaine Anderson. Someday I will look back on this moment and think to myself, 'that was the day I learned why they call them soul mates.' Because I feel like that's what happened between us. We're apart of each other now."
"Forever and always," Blaine says interlocking his fingers with Sam's.
The two then spend the rest of the morning in bed. They shower together and arrive at school just in time for fourth period history with Mr. Schuester, who by the look on his face knows exactly what the pair has been up to this morning.
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Saturday (Regionals)
Rachel Berry is pacing nervously in the dressing room. Her mind is riddled with fear and panic. She has managed to avoid Finn at all costs for fear of saying something stupid and scaring him off. Out of the corner of her eye she sees Sam and Blaine walking past and she grabs Sam and drags him into the women's bathroom.
"Rachel! I can't be in here!" Sam practically yells while Rachel locks the door.
She rolls her eyes and scoffs, "You're gay, Sam it's not like we're going to get it on in here or that you're going to peep on some poor girl peeing."
He sighs knowing he has no choice but to do whatever it is Rachel wants. "Okay, then why am I here?"
"Because I need some emotional support and I can't go to Finn or any of the other girls in glee, especially Quinn." She says rummaging through her purse.
Sam feels confused. "Why especially Quinn?"
"Well, despite the fact that she's already been through this, she is the last person that I want advice from on this matter." She pulls out a small rectangular box and Sam's eyes widen as he realizes what Rachel's talking about.
He stammers as he speaks, "Rachel are…are you …pregnant?"
Tears are pouring from his best friend's eyes now and he throws his arms around her. "I'm late, Sam. I've been throwing up for the past couple of days, and," she looks up into his eyes, "I'm scared."
"Shhh, it's gonna be okay, Rachel. Have you taken the test yet?" He asks and she shakes her head, "no."
"Okay, then you don't really know until you take it." He says wiping away her tears.
She nods and goes into a stall and takes the test that could change her life forever in such a way that her dream of being a star could be derailed completely. As they sit and wait Sam calms Rachel down and helps her relax so that she'll be able to perform.
A knock comes from the door. "Rachel, Sam are you guys in there?!"
The two recognize the voice. It belongs to their teacher, Will Schuester. "Yeah, dad!" Sam yells and his face drops as he realizes what he has just said. Rachel then takes his hand and offers him a warm, comforting smile. Then he realizes that he actually likes calling Will, "dad" and he smiles.
"Well, we're going on in two minutes. You two need to take your places." He calls out.
Rachel takes a look at the test and it's still not ready so she puts it in the box and then in her purse. "Come on, we'll see what it says after we win this thing."
The two then run to join their friends on stage.
After their mash-up of Fly/I Believe I can Fly, the Troubletones take the stage and Rachel grabs Sam before he can run off to take his place in the balcony next to Blaine. "Sam, I'm sick! I've vomited four times. You're going to have to take my place."
His eyes go wide, "But, I don't know the song!"
She takes his hand, "I already changed it to one you do know. It's the Cab number you were rehearsing the other day."
Sam smiles, "That's the perfect replacement, Rachel. I can do this, but do the others know?"
She nods, "I had the band know ahead of time that it was the backup plan if something like this happened. I also told Mr. Schue and he's filled everyone but the Troubletones in and he'll have time when they get off of the stage. I checked the rulebook and we're allowed a set list change during the performance, so long as it's only one song."
He begins to shake, "Okay then, let's win this thing."
The Troubletones finish their number and run off stage. Rachel and Will fill the girls in on the change in set list. Sam takes center stage and the band begins to play, "Living Louder" by the Cab and he sings every word to Blaine in the balcony while the others back him up.
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After the winner is revealed and the New Directions are called forward to claim their trophy ticket to Nationals, Sam asks Blaine to give him a little time to talk to Rachel.
"She's pregnant isn't she?" He asks quietly.
Sam does not even try to hide the truth. "It looks like it, but don't say anything to anyone. I'm supposed to be the only one that knows about it."
He finds Rachel back at the girls' bathroom. Again she locks the door and again Sam calms her down. "No matter what happens, Rachel, I'm here for you. You've always got me."
"Thank you, Sam." She looks at the box in her hand. "It's now or never I guess."
She pulls the stick out and they both look. Sam catches her as her knees buckle. The test is positive. Rachel sobs into Sam's chest as he shushes her. "It's gonna be okay, Rachel. It's gonna be okay."
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A/N: Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Only one more chapter is left in the Regionals week arc. Thanks again to all that have reviewed and I hope the sex scenes haven't let any of you down. Let me know what you think of the story thus far. Thank you all for your time and reviews. They mean a lot to me and I'm glad that most of you seem to love the story and I promise to do my best to keep up the angst and drama that is this story.