Not A Bad Thing To Fall In Love: (Final Part)

Now how about I'd be the last voice you hear tonight? and every other night for the rest of the nights that there are, every morning I just wanna see you staring back at me, cause I know that's a good place to start.❞

"How did I not know this?" Sam asked her, sitting on his bed with Mercedes. "I mean I had an idea, but I thought you know, since you were older now, and living alone in LA, guys would be all over you." Sam admitted, looking down. Mercedes reached for his hand and held it on her heart. "Sam you know me, God comes before all things. If I gave myself to a man I didn't love, what would that make me?" She asked him honestly, making Sam look into her brown eyes. "Human." Sam laughed, and Mercedes punched his chest playfully. "I know I get it Mercedes, and I understand, I don't want to force you into anything. I just want you to know, I used to want Quinn, I wanted Santana, I thought I loved Brittany, but none of them, absolutely none of them ever meant to me, what you mean to me. Even though i'm not a virgin, with you, it's going to feel like the first time, because it's finally going to be with someone who loves me for me." Mercedes smiled, right before Sam kissed the smile right from her lips. They took it slow, letting each kiss feel more passionate than the last. Mercedes felt his soft lips leave her own and move to her neck again, closing her eyes in pleasure as he surrounded the small of it and sucked, proving just how talented those lips were. Mercedes whined, making Sam smile against her neck. "What are we doing Sam?" She asked him, as his hand wrapped the side of her waist. "I don't know." Sam admits, his lips leaving her neck with a pop, so he could stare into her eyes, "Just let me?" His green eyes begged more than his lips did. But Mercedes knew she wasn't ready, at least not yet. "Just kissing for now okay?" he nodded in agreement, "Just kissing." Sam repeats.

Sam and Mercedes had realized that they couldn't just kiss. It was like a gravitational field with these two. Mercedes was on top of him, his tongue was in her mouth, and her own inside of his. Sam held her waist, Mercedes held his shirt and they made out for a good ten minutes, along with soft caresses, before Sam started to get hard. He hoped Mercedes wouldn't feel it but he could tell she did. He said nothing, just let it happen, hoping that it wasn't brought up between the two of them. Once Mercedes did feel it, she lifted up on top of him, smiling. "Sam…" She started. "I know okay, sue me. I'm a man. Who's like really attracted to you, and we were making out and… I sound like a douche." Sam fell back against the pillows and Mercedes laughed. Her hands flat on his body. "No it's okay, It just feels really… big." Mercedes admitted with a shrug. "Does that scare you?" Sam wondered, but Mercedes shook her head no. "Sex doesn't scare me, sex with you scares me." She looked down and Sam felt rejected a bit. "Why?" he asked, "Because I don't think I've ever fallen out of love with you. So this would mean something, and… i'm afraid you'll leave again." Mercedes says, her mouth turning quickly into a frown, Sam sat up, with her still on top. "Hey, listen to me gorgeous. No matter what, I'll always be here for you. I'm not going anywhere." Sam holds her face in his hands and kisses her again, just like that, they get lost in each other once more.

The lovebirds didn't hear Kurt and Blaine come in arguing, "You were flirting, Kurt. You guys had your own little coffee language." Blaine says, putting up his coat, with Kurt following him with a frown. "If you think sayingcan I have a Americano is coffee language than I hate to hear what you think of Elliot kissing me on the cheek." Kurt says crossing his arms, hoping for Mercedes to pop out at any time. "Oh yeah, Becky showed me that by the way, where don't you flirt with guys?" Blaine asked, sitting down in a chair. "Blaine seriously I swear to God! who I don't even believe in that you are the most irrational person I ever met!" Kurt hissed, walking towards the living room. "You know who will believe me? Sam. Sam will believe me!" Blaine admits getting up and stalking towards Sam's bedroom. "SAM!" Blaine yells entering the room without knocking. "Tell Kurt that I'm right and he's—" Blaine was stopped by the sight of Sam and Mercedes making out on his bed. "Blaine dude! Privacy?" Sam said, as Mercedes jumped off of Sam and sat up beside him. "Oh. I um… I'm sorry." Blaine said, but he was smiling super wide.

"Sam have you seen Mercedes? I haven't seen her anywhere and she should be here by now—" Kurt said walking into the room as abruptly as Blaine did, but unlike his fiance, Kurt was shocked by what he saw."Mercedes? What are you…" Kurt started, "Doing in bed with Sam?" Blaine finishes Kurt's sentence for him. The four friends stared at each other oddly, no one saying anything. "Guys can we not do this awkward stare down?" Mercedes asked, getting up. Immediately Kurt grabbed her by the arm and took her in the next room. Leaving Blaine and Sam alone to talk.

"WHAT are you thinking!" Kurt yelled at Mercedes.

"Sam, what are you thinking?" Blaine yelled in the next room.

"I was thinking that Sam is a great guy, who I was in love with. I was thinking that I might still be in love with him. I was thinking I am still in love with him." Mercedes retorts.

"I was thinking that I love her and that I have always loved her. Blaine think about it, my relationships never work out because they cheat on me, or they are secret lesbians or too old for me. The only reason Mercedes and I didn't work out is because she didn't want to hurt me. We grew up, we're single and I want to make it work with her." Sam looked at his friend and Blaine looked back at him. "Sam, hey I'm not going to judge you. I just think that if you want this to work, you should take it slow. Wait until she's ready." Sam nodded, "I know, I wasn't trying to pressure her into anything, Blaine. We promised just kissing and it turned into…" Blaine looked at him oddly, "Into what?" he asked him, "Way more than that." Sam said, "Well not a lot but it still felt amazing."

" Mercedes look.." Kurt sat down with her, and he took her by the hand. "I get that you like Sam but you just got to New York. Don't you want to explore it a little more? I thought this week was going to about us? You and me exploring New York City." Kurt saw Mercedes frown and he sighed, feeling a bit selfish in that moment, "How do you feel?" Kurt asked her. Mercedes looked down, shaking her head, "With Sam? Like… I'm on air and falling at the same time. Like I should be nervous, and worried that something bad is going to happen, but I'm happy at the same time. It's effortless with him. He makes me happy." Kurt half smiled at Mercedes words. It's the same way Blaine used to make him feel. "I still want to explore New York with you Kurt. I still want us to have fun here. Which is why…" Mercedes started.

"Why what?" Kurt asked.

"I think I may stay for a little while longer." Mercedes said with a smile.