This was a request by an anon, so this is for you, anon! Samcedes wedding night with a not so shy Mercedes. :)

PS - I'm terrible at virgin sex so don't expect me to do it again. Sorry, it's just not my thing. It's awkward and hard to write... But I hope this is okay! lol

They finally did it. After twelve years of friendship, two years of dating, and a six month engagement, Sam Evans and Mercedes Jones were finally married. The day was beautiful; the sun was shining, the sky was clear, the birds were singing... It was like a dream. Laughter, joy, and many stories were shared throughout the event, but it all came down to this moment, right here.

Sam lay on the king size bed, bare legs dangling off the side as he whistled the wedding march to himself. Mercedes was in the bathroom changing out of her wedding gown and putting on a little number that she said would "knock the socks" off of him. Sam didn't know exactly what to expect, but he was excited nonetheless.

All day she had been teasing him. Whether it was a racy text, a whisper in his ear, or a tasteful grope under the table. Sam had been sporting a boner for the past five hours. He was dying. He was actually a little worried that he wouldn't be able to last long enough to satisfy Mercedes. She was still a virgin and she needed him to take his time. He hoped he could hold out long enough to give her at least one orgasm before embarrassing himself by exploding everywhere.

Sure, throughout the years, they explored one another's bodies sexually. She'd given him plenty of hand jobs and he'd... well, he was only allowed to touch her ass and tits, but she got off riding his leg more than enough times. He still had never even seen her fully naked.

He groaned, tugging on his short, blonde locks. That thought alone was enough to make his cock twitch in his boxers.

The bathroom door opened and Sam shot up on the bed. "Sweet Mercy..."

Mercedes grinned, standing in the doorway without a stitch of clothing on. She knew she could have picked a sexy negligee to wear, she'd received many at her bachelorette party, but she figured what was the point of dressing up if he was going to rip it off of her in just seconds? She had plenty of times to dress up for her man, but tonight, she wanted to just get down and dirty without any barriers. Her eyes gazed his muscular body and she bit back a moan herself, quite enjoying the view, until she reached the boxers laying at his hips.

"I thought I told you to take off your clothes?" She quirked her eyebrow at him.

Sam was still salivating at the site of his wife (wife!) without clothes. Never had he seen her look more beautiful than she did right now. Her long, softly curled hair fell in waves down her back, her makeup still as flawless as it was that afternoon. Her plump lips were painted a deep red to match her five inch peep-toe pumps, as well as her fingernails and toenails. Her full round breasts were perky and her nipples looked like chocolate kisses. Her tummy looked soft and he couldn't help but grow excited of the thought that within a few years it would be bigger and rounder, housing their children. He wanted to run his tongue up her calves and thighs to the perfect spot between her legs that was clean shaven and desperate for his touch.

"I... I, uh... I didn't know you meant..." He couldn't form a complete thought let alone a complete sentence. "I thought we would work up to it."

"Work up to it?" She crossed her arms over her chest and he groaned at the sight of her pushing her breasts up higher as she sauntered toward the bed. "Honey, I've been waiting twelve damn years for you to have your way with me. You think I'm gonna wait any longer?"

"B-but you don't want to take it s-slow?" Get yourself together, Sam. You sound like a babbling idiot. "Don't you want romance?"

She stopped at the end of the bed, her hands on her hips and her legs shoulder-width apart. "We have the rest of our lives for romance. Now take off those boxers and fuck me."

The boxers were across the room in mere seconds. They would have laughed if it weren't for the fact that the weight of what they were about to do came crashing down on them. They stared each other down for a minute, silent "I love you's" being said with their eyes. Mercedes placed one knee on the bed and then the other so she was hovering above him. Her arms wrapped around his neck and his came around her waist as their mouths met in a series of kisses. Sam slid his right hand down her hip and across her thigh to the v between her legs, feeling the slick lips of her pussy against his fingers.

"Damn, 'Cedes," he breathed against her mouth. "You're dripping already."

She nodded, her cheeks flushed as she ground herself against his fingers unabashedly. "I've been like this all day, Sammy. Please..." She gasped when he pinched her clit. "Please..."

Sam flipped them so she was now on her back and he hovered over her, his fingers not faltering in his administrations between her legs. He moved his finger down until he found her entrance and slowly pushed his way inside.

"Relax," he mumbled when he felt her walls resistance and his lips softly began suckling above her left breast. "I've got you, baby."

Mercedes concentrated on the pleasure and the feel of her husband all around her. She felt his finger began to gently move in and out of her and her legs began to tremble, her hands gripping the champagne colored comforter. She subconsciously bent her legs at the knee and spread them further apart so he could push deeper. Sam added a second finger and his thumb began to work on massaging her clit as he picked up the pace.

"Oh, damn!"

Sam kept his eyes on his wife as she threw her head back and let the waves of her climax wash through her. Her bottom lip was caught between her pearly white teeth and the whites of her eyes flashed behind her fluttering eyelids as her body thrummed. A gush of liquid poured out onto his fingers and he slowed the thrust of his hand, working her down from her high before he pulled out.

Mercedes opened her eyes just in time to see her husband licking her essence off his fingers and her walls clenched again, a whimper escaping her throat. "Sam..."

Reading her mind, Sam reached over the nightstand to retrieve a condom from the box that he bought the night before, but Mercedes' hand on his arm stopped him.

"I'm on the pill," she informed him, shyly. "I want our first time to just be you and me, with nothing between us."

"Are you sure?" he asked, his breath quickening. He'd never had sex without a condom before.

Mercedes nodded her head and smiled reassuringly. "Come here, baby."

Sam crawled back to her and kissed her passionately. He was sure from their steamy kisses earlier that he had red lipstick all over his face, but neither of them cared. He braced himself on his forearms above her, shuddering at the feel of her nipples brushing against his abs. Mercedes boldly reached between them and grabbed his hard cock, lining him up at her entrance. She raised her legs so her knees were on either side of his hips and Sam pressed forward so the tip of him became enveloped in her heat.

"You ready?" he asked, kissing her forehead sweetly.

"I'm ready," she whispered back and then Sam slowly thrust himself forward. He worked for every inch until he felt that barrier and he kissed her just before he broke it. "Oh!" Mercedes tore her lips away from his and shut her eyes, trying to steady her breathing as a burning sensation came over her.

"I'm sorry, baby." Sam peppered her face with kisses. "Are you okay?"

"Just go slow..." She kept her eyes closed and soon enough, Sam's gentle thrusts eased the pain and pleasure began to quickly overpower. "Oooh..."

Sam smiled. "Better?"

"So-oh much better-oh!" Mercedes gripped his biceps, her nails slightly digging into his flesh. "Faster, please!"

He was more than happy to comply. He began thrusting faster into her, his body desperate for release. They both relished in the sound of his balls slapping against her ass and her squelching of her juices flowing between them. Mercedes lifted her feet off the bed and wrapped her legs around his waist, her ankles locking behind his lower back.

"Oh! Yes! Right there!"

"So close, baby. Ugh, 'Cedes... Fuck!"

"Yes, Sammy! Just like that! I'm cum- I'm cumming, baby!"

Sam felt her walls tightening hard around him as Mercedes threw her head back and let out a primal scream. He pushed his way though twice more and then bliss hit. "'Cedes!"

He slowly pumped in and out off her as she milked his cock of everything he had to give. He had never cum so hard or so long in his entire life. Mercedes was humming in delight, her body completely limp beneath his as the final waves of her orgasm settled down to slight tremors. Sam finally collapsed on top of her, his head resting against her bosom.

They were quiet for a few moments, trying to catch their heaving breaths. Mercedes drew lazy circles on his shoulders and Sam listened to her calming heart beat that he couldn't help but notice matched his.

"Wow," Mercedes said. "That was definitely worth the wait."

A/N: Leaving it here! Not just because I was supposed to meet a friend 20 minutes ago, but also because I ran out of more to add... LOL Please review!