They had been here for nearly four hours and Mercedes was ready to go. She had planned on binging Vanderpump Rules and drinking wine, but instead, Sam practically begged her to come out with him tonight. She was under the impression that it was going to be a fun night, with their couple friends, i.e. Quinn and Joe, Tina and Mike, or even Jane and Roderick. Alas, Sam had ended up taking her to a pathetic boys' night, and he had promised that other girls were going to be there but instead, it was just Rachel Berry, and they had despised each other. So she ended up sitting recluse in the corner of the room on her phone from the small bachelor pad that belonged to Jake Puckerman. It was Jake, Finn, and Artie, and Mercedes didn't hate them but she could have stayed at home.

Another beer was chugged, and another random joke was made as she rolled her eyes, she pranced over to Sam and took the keys from him, and left the apartment, as she did this she heard Artie say something smart, but she was too annoyed to turn around and give him a piece of her mind. She tugged down on her light blue mini dress and ran her fingers through her hair as she made her way downstairs to the parking garage. Once she located the car she unlocked it and got in the passenger side throwing the kids in the driver's seat. A few moments later the door opened to reveal a disheveled Sam. She got a good look at him and realized how relaxed he was, he wore his grey shirt with a black leather jacket, but his hair was all over the place and he looked upset.

"Why did you do that, you could have told me that you were ready to go," Sam stated as he started the car.

"Sam, I am dressed in an outfit that I wear to date night, not where you and your boys can be boys together. I had been ready to go since we arrived." Mercedes sighed as she played on her phone.

"Did you not have fun, Rachel was there." Sam pointed out.

Mercedes rolled her eyes, "Sam you know damn well that bitch is an intolerable human being, just get us home because now you are starting to piss me off." Sam scoffed under his breath as he drove them home, the typical ten-minute drive felt suffocating as both of them were pissed off and neither of them was speaking. Mercedes was playing on her phone while Sam drove and stole glances at her. When he pulled into the driveway of the condo Mercedes got out of the car, and that pissed Sam off even more because she knew that he found joy in opening doors for her, even if they were in an argument. He followed Mercedes into the house and tossed his keys to the side as Mercedes peeled off her heels, before she could make it upstairs he grabbed her arm and whipped her around.

"What is wrong Mercedes?" Sam questioned.

"I already told you, Sam, next time when you plan on having a night with your friends, just say that, it will save both of us the headache," Mercedes replied as she folded her arms. Try as he might his eyes lingered on Mercedes's breast that jutted out at home as she folded her arms. Then he took a minute to recognize the dress, the dress he purchased for her after he saw it blowing up online, and he chose the color blue because it was his favorite color, and she loved wearing it. He was also sure she loved it because it was Maddy's NYE party dress from Euphoria but that was neither here or there. The point is Sam realized that he fucked up, Mercedes was expecting some romantic night but instead, he dragged her with his friends. A smirk pulled on his face when he knew how to fix this.

"Go upstairs," Sam spoke lowly.

"Sam don't start this bullshit," Mercedes sighed.

"Go upstairs Mercedes, I am not asking again." He said again. She squinted her eyes at him before turning and going upstairs to their bedroom Sam followed her slowly watching her bountiful ass sway as headed up the steps. When they made it to their room he shut the door behind him and flinged out his arm and his hand wrapped around Mercedes's neck as he pulled her in and kissed her roughly on her lips, his free hand dropped down and gripped Mercedes's ass pushing them both impossibly closer to each other. She hiked her leg up on his side and he only encouraged her when he dropped his other hand from her neck and trapped her hips, signaling for Mercedes to jump and wrap her legs around him.

Sam walked them to the bed and dropped Mercedes on the bed as he stood in front of her.

"Take of your dress, slowly." He growled under his breath. As commanded Mercedes started working on the glove sleeves and pulled them off and tossed them at Sam, then slowly she took her dress revealing her breasts free from constraints and her womanhood to Sam. As she undressed he stroked himself through his jeans and it caused Mercedes to bite her lips as she watched her man. He was the only person who could ever make her feel like this and he hadn't even touched her yet.

"Touch yourself," Sam whispered as he took off his shirt but left his pants. Mercedes leaned back on the bed her hand dipping low to the part where she ached the most she rubbed her bud back in forth and arched her back at the sensation as her other hand flew to her breast to play with her hard nipples.

"Please, please, please." She moaned into the room.

"I like when you beg," Sam revealed as he tugged on his cock harder, "Don't cum not yet."

Mercedes looked up at him with a daze as she tried on focusing not giving herself the pleasure her body was desperately chasing. She saw him taking off his pants, and it felt like time was moving in slow motion.

"FUUUCK, SAM PLEASE!" She screamed as she moved her hands faster. Sam pounced on her and slammed her hands down before slamming his lips on Mercedes as she swallowed her moans. He stood up and flipped Mercedes over and entered from behind as she gripped the sheets and screamed her moans into a nearby pillow.

"I want to hear you Mercedes," She grunted out as he pushed himself in and out.

She lifted her head and her body to get control of the situation as she started throwing her ass back on Sam, "Fuck you feel so good, baby."

"I'm sorry, do you accept this as a form an apology." He rushed out as he smacked Mercedes's ass.

"FUCK YES, I FORGIVE YOU DON'T STOP, SAM!" Mercedes moaned out. Sam pulled Mercedes up against him and grabbed her breasts playing her overly sensitive nipples as he kept a steady rhythm.

"Do you want to cum for me, Mercedes?" Sam growled.

"Mhm, fuck." She breathed out.

"Cum, then." Sam hissed. Mercedes let go and sure enough she came everywhere her legs shaking as her body convulsed she screamed out Sam's name and she fell forward on the bed. Sam watched her and a deep smile came onto his face seeing that his girl was satisfied. He stood from the bed and walked to the bathroom with the intention of getting a towel, but when he came back Mercedes was on the bed spread eagle, and looking at Sam like he was piece of a meat.

"Are you going to keep staring at me or are you going to give me what I want," Mercedes asked. The towel dropped Sam got on top of Mercedes and gripped his dick as he led it into Mercedes tight pussy. He moaned at the feeling and started jackhammering inside of her as he sucked on her breasts. Mercedes reached down and touched herself as she looked into Sam's eyes.

"Cum for me Sam, you know you want to," Mercedes whispered seductively. Sam lost it as he spilled his seeds inside of the woman that he loved.

"I love you," Sam breathed out.

"I love you more.