Um... somebody doing the nasty. lol

What Happens in Vegas:

Part 7

When Mercedes woke again, she was alone and sighed. She should've figured he'd leave once he woke up but there was a tiny bit of hope that they could at least share breakfast together. She ran her hand over stomach feeling little flutters and smiled before deciding to get dressed and head over to the house and figure out which room she wanted to use at the nursery.

She slipped out of bed and grabbed a white sleeveless, strappy sundress that had sunflowers on it, after a quick shower she dressed and slipped into a pair of while sandals to match. Her stomach had popped out more practically overnight and she found herself moving at a slower pace now.

Heading over to the new house, she was running things over in her mind, the house was actually pretty perfect from what she remembered and had plenty of space, though the nursery would house the triplets for a few years at least.

As Mercedes pulled into the driveway, she was surprised to see Sam's car. Absentmindedly she ran her hands through her hair, which was hanging over her shoulder in waves. Stepping out the car, she made her way to the door and inhaled as she walked inside.

Every time she stepped into the house, her heart raced in the best way, the open floor plan allowed her to see the entire living space, her eyes landed to her kitchen, from the tile flooring that looked like hardwood, to the white upper cabinets and huge Royal blue Island she knew she would do some amazing things in it.

Walking towards the kitchen, she noticed food sitting on the counter, and knew for sure Sam was there. Turning, she headed to the one place she knew for sure he would be in their huge split-level home.

Walking into the nursery she froze seeing two fully built cribs and Sam working on third. She recognized them as the cribs she picked out but was told they were out of stock. "Sam? How-how did you get these?"

Sam looked up and smiled at her before his eyes landed on her stomach. "I… dad pulled some strings, I was going to bring you breakfast but while I was out I got the notification that they were delivered… kinda got lost in it." He replied.

Mercedes looked around, hand on her stomach as she walked towards the cribs. "Sam these are perfect." She ran her hand over it. "Did he wonder why we needed three?" She asked, they were telling everyone tonight about the

"I told him you couldn't decided on the color so that's why he got them in three different shades… we can paint them whatever you like."

"Guess it just depends on what we are having…" She trailed off. "This is really awesome Sam, but I could have helped."

He chuckled. "It was a lot of heavy lifting and I can't and won't make you do that besides, it was kinda me helping out since you'll be making the decoration plans and stuff."

Mercedes moved to sit next to him and looked to see what step he was on and handed him the part. "I was hoping we could decorate it together. I know that we aren't living together but I am pretty sure you would be here all the time, especially the first few months I am gonna need you."

Sam nodded. "Yeah… I plan on being here as much as I can and Pop even suggested that I get a guest house built so they can come stay too." He said laughing. "I want to be involved in our kids' lives."

Mercedes looked down to her stomach, she wished things were different. "You know, there's that huge basement that will probably remain empty til the kids get older. Two additional rooms and a full bath is down there, you can make it your home away from home."

He placed his hand on her stomach, sighing. "I fear that would be too close… but I can stay there during the early months. That way you can take mini breaks and bring them down there. We can have a mini nursery there too."

Mercedes placed her hand on top of his and leaned over to lay on him. She was about to speak when a bump startled her. "Did you feel that?"

Sam nodded, smiling. "Yes! I wonder which one it was?" He said leaning down so that his face was close to her stomach. "Which one of you is going to be the little troublemaker?"

Another bump came and she laughed, shaking her head. "Okay looks like baby number two will not be outdone." She felt tears come to her eyes. "Sam…Sam they…" She didn't even know what she wanted to say, she was just so overwhelmed with joy in that moment.

Sam looked at her, tears in his own eyes. "I know Merce."

She sniffed, staring at him, wanting to preserve the moment, the first of many for her and Sam. She caught his gaze as her own eyes moved to his lips then back to his eyes. Leaning into him she kissed him softly, moving closer as she did, before pulling back surprised by her own actions. "Sam…I, I'm sorry."

Sam looked at Mercedes before clearing his throat. "You must be starving… the food I bought might still be warm, we can eat it and pick out the other furniture if you want." He suggested standing and holding his hand out to help her up.

Mercedes nodded, feeling embarrassed. "Yeah… we can do that and figure out how to tell our family too." She said taking his hand so she could get up. "Have you decided if you wanna take our parents out or just show up and announce there are three babies in here?" She said trying to push past what just happened.

He smiled. "I kinda want to just text them and hide out here until they get over the shock then have dinner or something afterwards." He admitted.

Mercedes smiled, pulling out her phone and handed it to him. "Do the honors."

Sam shot her a look before grabbing her phone. "Famous last moments…" He teased, typing up a text for both of their parents before hitting send and quickly shutting her phone off. "They'll call you first before calling me… that'll buy us sometime."

"What exactly did you text them?" She asked, moving to the counter.

He smirked. "I told them that we're having triplets and running off to California… figured it'll make them less crazy about the fact we're going to have three kids if they think we're moving several thousand miles away." He responded, grabbing the food and sliding it to her. "Eat."

"Sam! You are gonna give them a heart attack!" She said, shaking her head. "I am throwing you under the bus, you know that right?"

He leaned over so that he was close to her, smiling brightly. "I wouldn't expect anything less, besides it was sent from your phone so they're gonna assume it was your idea to text them and drop those bombs… I'm innocent."

Mercedes eyes widened and she ripped a piece of her pancake off and tossed it at him. "You suck." she teased before groaning at the slight pain that filled her chest.

Sam looked at her with concern. "Merce, you okay?"

She nodded. "Yeah just one of those horrible pregnancy issues no one warns you about. She said adjusting her top trying to resist the urge to massage her breast.

Sam groaned slightly. "You need some help there? You seem… uncomfortable. I was doing some reading and it said tight fabric can cause irritation…"

Mercedes shift again, shaking her head. "I don't think you can help with this particular issue." She replied, picking at her pancakes.

"Sure I can, whatever it is I don't mind doing. You are pregnant with three babies, it can't be comfortable so anything that's bothering you, just tell me so I can help."

Mercedes swallowed looking over at him. "My breasts hurt. They are sore and full and it's painful."

Sam nodded figuring as much, he stood and moved behind her.

"What are you doing?"

"Just stand there Merce." He instructed standing closer behind him as his hand ran over the side of her breast, slowly massaging it. "Tell me if it hurts okay?"

She nodded, biting her lip to stop any sounds from coming out, as painful as it was, Sam's hands were magic.

Sam exhaled moving his hands around to the front of her chest, massaging her breast. His breath hitched at a moan left Mercedes' lips. He knew he should probably stop but he also knew she was hurting.

"Is this okay?" Sam asked huskily.

She nodded, afraid to say anything.

Sam's hand ran over her hardened nipple, and she groaned leaning back against him. Licking his lips he exhaled. "It's like I said." He said softly. "Your clothes might be causing the issue…I am gonna remove your dress, help you out a little more, okay?"

She looked at him and he removed his buttoned down shirt, leaving him in a tank top. "Here, use this to cover yourself."

"Okay," she breathed, removing her dress and taking his shirt.

"Leave it open so I can finish easing that pain."

She did as he said, half tempted to tell him to stop but it did feel so good and the pain was leaving.

Her back was back against his chest and his hands went back to her breast. Massaging her, wanting to help but also feeling a great temptation to tease her, make her moan again because it was a sound he craved.

Giving into that temptation he tugged at her nipple, and she whimpered.

"Sam…"

"How does that feel?" He asked, repeating his actions as he whispered in her ear.

"Better, so much better." She moaned.

Sam tugged both nipples at once and she pushed her ass against him causing him to hiss. His lips went to her neck, as she moved her head to the side, sucking below her ear as his right hand moved down to her core, running a finger along her slit. "And here? Are you aching here too?"

She nodded, swallowing. "Yesssss so bad."

"Well I should take care of that, can't have you aching." He replied dipping his hand into her panties and dipping a finger inside of her. "So wet…"

"Sam…" She whimpered, reaching behind her as she turned her head to his. She wasn't sure who kissed who first but after a moment, Mercedes turned towards him fully, wrapping her arms around his neck, as he pulled her closer, hungrily sucking at her tongue before moving his lips to her neck.

Mercedes hands moved to his jeans, opening them and pushing them down, as Sam lifted her and placed her on the counter. His hand caressed her cheek as he spread her thighs. "Are you okay?"

She nodded. "Yes…are you?"

Sam nodded pulling her close as he pushed inside of her slowly, her head fell back as she gripped his back.

"Sam…" She moaned out as he started at a slow pace, gripping her hair gently to lift her lips to his.

"Home." He whispered against her lips as he started moving faster, she would have questioned what that meant if she could form words.

Her body responded to his, and her cries urged him on as Sam took her higher, allowing himself to let go just for the moment. He felt himself moving closer to the edge, looking up to her he kissed her hungrily. "Cum for me Merce."

She shuttered, the feel of him moving faster and telling her to cum she fell apart screaming out as her body got the release it had been craving for months. "Sam! Oh God!" She moaned, thrusting against him riding it out.

As she fell apart, Sam let himself go and rode his own orgasm out, letting his forehead rest on hers as they sat there in silence, trying to catch their breath.

"Holy fuck…" He muttered, taking a deep breath. He eased out of her, kissing her gently. "Are you okay?"

She smiled. "Better than okay…that was… wow."

He nodded. "I know, it was… perfect." He said moving her hair out of her eyes.

"Sam I…"

Sam smiled moving away from her as he pulled his jeans on, suddenly aware of what happened between them. "You should eat, you are eating for four now." He said moving to help her own and returned to his food.

Mercedes looked at him for a moment, wondering what had just happened before nodding. "Yeah… I guess so." She replied softly, fighting the urge to cry at how quickly he shifted from hot to cold. "We should figure out the rest of the furniture then?"

Sam started to reply when his phone started going off, he moved over to grab it and saw that it was Blaine. "I need to take this… I'll be right back." He said, quickly getting up and walking out back.

He let out a deep sigh before answering. "Hey B, what's up?"

"Finally off work, wanted to see if you needed any help with the crib, we both know you aren't that handy." He teased

Sam chuckled looking over his shoulder, he could see Mercedes eating. "Ah I think… I think I fucked up…"

"Wait what are you talking about? Did you break something?"

"No… I slept with Mercedes." He replied

"I know dude that's why you guys are having a baby. Why are you just now freaking out?" He asked.

"You're hearing me, I slept with Mercedes… again, today like ten minutes ago." He explained

"Oh shit…how the hell did that happened? I thought you were staying away from her, letting yourself move on?"

Sam snorted. "I stayed at her place last night and came to the house today to set the cribs up. She was just looking so sexy and her breast were hurting so I offered to help and then we had sex on the counter… really, really good sex."

"I mean I am not surprised, you guys are perfect for each other…so what happened when you were done? What did you say to her?"

"I told her she needed to eat… I kinda pulled away because I feel like I took advantage. I could've stopped but I just took her and I wasn't entirely gentle." He said, running his hand through his hair and pacing.

"Sam…did she respond like you were taking advantage of her? Did she try to stop you?"

"She responded like she liked it, I just feel like I should've stopped."

"Sam…do you regret it?" Blaine asked, sighing into the phone.

He shook his head. "God no… I don't think I could ever regret doing anything with her… I just don't think we should've gone that far right now. I overstepped."

"Sam, the only person who can tell you if you overstepped, is Mercedes." He hesitated for a moment. "Do you want to be with her? Or are you upset because you finally got her out of your system and now she's back?"

"I think both… I was finally okay with how things were and now, I'm confused. She doesn't want to be married to me and I don't want half of her so…"

"Are you sure about that? Sure that she doesn't want to be with you? San is gonna kill me but I don't care, Sam I don't want to tell you what to do with your life, if you don't want to be with her don't, but you didn't see her after you guys broke up or divorced or whatever you call it. She was broken because she lost you. That isn't what you do if you aren't in love with the person."

Sam scuffed. "That's the thing, it was after it ended. She had plenty of time to stop it but didn't and I'm okay with her decision now but what just happened complicates things… B, it was…everything."

"Look you are allowed to be mad at her, you are allowed to feel like she let you down, but that doesn't mean her coming to you after everything was done makes it any less real. Makes her feelings any less real." He ran his hand through his hair. "Was it everything to her too?"

"I don't know… I didn't ask."

"Then maybe you should… if you want everything with her, then what's the harm in finding out if she does too?"

Not them have segggg on the counter... they're getting it together... kinda lol