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Standard disclaimer.

As Mercedes and Sam walked to their room, she couldn't help but to reminisce, about some of the happy moment in their lives.

Flashback…

Three months after Sam had proposed to her, Tina and Mike had their baby.

Mike bawled, when he found out that his still fiancée, had given him a son.

Sam and Mercedes were extremely happy for them, but it didn't stop Sam from poking fun at Mike, for crying in the delivery room.

Mercedes, however, admonished him for his silliness and made him promise to leave Mike alone, then, with tears in her eyes, she asked Mike, if he would do the honor of giving her away.

Of course, he accepted, and many happy tears were shed.

Three months after their son was born, Mike and Tina tied the knot, in a beautiful, moving ceremony, and Mercedes started the real process, of planning her own…rather, Kurt did.

During that time, she learned of Brody fathering a child, with the young intern, she and Sam had briefly met, the night they went to the theater.

Mercedes couldn't care less.

She just hoped, he'd finally grown up and heeded her advice in staying away from her.

The day she and Sam got married, was one of the most memorable days of their lives.

The day dawned bright and beautiful and seeing as they had opted for a garden wedding, on Sam's huge property…it was perfect.

Her aunt Jasmine and the Evans twins, Stevie and Stacie, had arrived two days before, and were also deep into the wedding activities.

One of the first things Mercedes did, when her aunt arrived, was to tie up lose ends.

She gifted her aunt her childhood home, as a thank you gift, for taking care of her, when her parents died and for taking care of said home.

Her leased apartment, she once lived in with Brody, was subsequently bought by Sam, for her, under much protest from her, to the point of her giving him the silent treatment.

Sam curtailed that in a couple hours, though, by bringing out the three 'S's'…the big guns…his smile, his smolder and his sexy body.

At the end of the second hour of silent treatment, Sam had her exactly where he wanted her, coupled with a contented smile on her pretty face.

She, however, gave the apartment away to Santana, making the tough Latina cry.

On her wedding day, Mercedes was helped into her Vera Wang dress by her aunt, who also helped with her hair and make-up, and by,Tina, Santana and Stacie, her soon to be sister-in-law.

As she walked down the flower paved isle, on Mike's arm, to the love of her life, she couldn't help but get a bit misty eyed.

She would give anything to have her parents there, on such a momentous day, to witness the profound love between her and Sam.

Her eyes landed on him, as he stood tall and proud and extremely handsome, in his black Brioni suit, with a dreamy expression on his face.

She couldn't wait to be his wife.

The forty five minute ceremony, didn't leave a dry eye on those in attendance and at the end, the newlyweds and their guests, headed to the reception, on the other side of the property, where a huge tent was set up, inclusive of beautifully decorated chairs and tables and a proper dance floor, thanks to Kurt.

The speeches were moving, but most were hilarious, as some of their friends shared past experiences, from school days and their days at college, much to the embarrassment of the newlyweds.

As the day wore on, Sam grew impatient.

He wanted to head off to the honeymoon and be with his new wife.

Needless to say, halfway through the reception, he bid the party goodbye and whisked his wife off, to a newly acquired property in the Hampton's.

They spent a week there, locked away from the world, exploring each other and learning new things about each other.

By the end of the week, Mercedes was the sorest she's ever been, in her nether regions, form the frequency in which Sam took her.

He was insatiable.

He had an unlimited amount of stamina and a huge appetite for his new wife.

Two months later, Mercedes discovered she was pregnant.

The news brought tears and smiles to Sam's face and huge smiles to his siblings, the Chang's and their other friends' faces.

Tina declared that, Mercedes got pregnant on the first night of her and Sam's honeymoon and after a while, Mercedes started to believe it too.

She remember the way in which he took his time undressing her, kissing almost every part of her and the way his green eyes had darkened, as he looked deep into her brown orbs and entered her.

His sweet torture that night, brought tears to her eyes…the slow, languid way in which he made love to her.

And the long deep stokes, as he painstakingly thrusted into her soaked womanhood.

For the rest of the week, however, all bets were off.

He took her anytime and anyplace.

Sometimes it was hard and fast, other times it was fast and deeply passionate.

Nine months, one week and two days after Sam and Mercedes tied the knot, Mercedes gave birth to Aiden Amani Evans.

Sam bawled his eyes out and Mike got a chance to redeem himself, by poking fun at him.

Stevie was the happiest uncle and Stacie was the proudest auntie ever.

Although, Kurt, Santana and Tina all said, they too, were his auntie, with Tina vowing to spoil him rotten, whilst being sincerely happy, her son Winston, had a little 'cousin' to grow up with.

Hence forth, Sam and Mercedes deemed that day, the best day of their lives.

Present…

Mike and Tina were still laughing, as they made their way to the Evans' den, to check on the boys. Tina was saying,

"God Mike! Did you see Sam's face? He looked fit to murder Ruff. I think Mercedes should keep Ruff in his kennel for a long, long time, away from Sam, and only let him out when he's at work."

"I agree. I think the only reason Sam hasn't gotten rid of Ruff yet, is because Aiden likes it and it's fiercely protective of Mercedes."

"I think so, too."

The entered the den, seeing the two boys sitting, with their eyes locked on the television screen, a game console in each of their hands, avidly playing a game.

They were so into the game they were playing, they didn't notice they had company.

Tina and Mike made their way to the sofa, and sat, chatting quietly, as they awaited their hosts.

Inside Sam's and Mercedes' room, Mercedes had just finished divesting Sam of his soiled clothes.

She wordlessly and efficiently went through his closet and picked out new duds for him, whilst he sat quietly in his undershirt and boxers, in sock-clad feet, eyeing her every move.

He was still angry with Ruff, but knowing of his wife's and son's attachment to it, he decided to let it slide.

He continued to stare at his wife, a thing he never got tired of doing.

And as she bent over, to pick up a shirt she had dropped, his thoughts turned carnal.

He quietly moved towards her and just as she stood up to put away the shirt, he gently grabbed her from behind and placed a scorching kiss on her neck.

Mercedes jumped in surprise, finding herself in her husband's arms.

The kiss warmed her from her soles up, leaving a tingly feeling all over.

He lifted her slightly, causing her to stand on her toes, which brought her round delectable butt, flush to him.

"Oh! Sam…What's…?"

Her words died on her lips, when she felt his member hardened and twitched on her poised posterior.

A series of sucking kisses, all over her neck and shoulders, and his huge hands holding her hips in place, as he rubbed his swollen member against her, brought out feelings of deep desire and a guttural groan from her.

She lost herself in his shenanigans and started moving her behind, in time with his movements.

She was so lost in the feeling, she didn't even realize, he had walked them towards to the bed, until her legs hit it and she dropped forwards, instinctively holding on to it.

By this time, Sam was at the point of no return.

He needed his wife and he was going to have her, guests be damned.

The thought crossed his mind, that the door wasn't locked, but he quickly tossed it.

His son knew to knock first, besides, he had his cousin with him, and they were most likely sitting with their eyes glued to a television set, somewhere in the house, with Tina and Mike supervising.

He pulled the zip on his wife's dress, exposing the beautiful milk chocolate skin on her back.

Then, he leaned over and placed a kiss on it, smiling to himself, when he felt her tremble.

Gently, he pulled her soft body up, completely removing her dress, leaving her in her lace bra and panty set.

His instincts turned primal then and as quick as lightning, he had her underwear snapped and flung to the ground, and her bra unclasped and hanging on her arms.

Mercedes wanted to protest, when Sam ripped her underwear off and tossed it, but such was the case, when he was in these kinds of moods.

She knows he will restore them. He's done it before.

For every piece of clothing he has destroyed, he has replaced and bought extras.

She felt his long fingers come around her legs and stroke her, whilst his other hand busied itself with her breasts.

He was driving her crazy and she found it hard to stifle the moan, that escaped her.

That added fuel to the raging fire in Sam Evans.

He needed to be inside his wife.

He needed her like the air he breathed.

As his fingers continue to play and stroke her, he huskily said,

"I need you Mercedes. Can you feel how much I need you?"

But Mercedes couldn't answer.

She just shook her head in confirmation and almost cried out, when he removed his fingers from her wet flesh.

All of a sudden, she felt his hard member, land hot and heavy on her behind and she shivered.

She felt his hand pressing gently, but firmly on her back and she complied, by bending over and steadying herself against the bed.

His entry was swift, as he completely buried himself in her femininity.

And as usual, their coupling reminded her of the hand in glove expression…'A strong connection and a perfect fit.'

Her womanhood welcomed him, as he found his rhythm, hitting all of her spots.

And she completely surrendered, allowing him to have his way with her.

Downstairs, Aiden and Winston had finished their game and was getting a bit restless.

"How long does it take to change into a new outfit? Are they making the clothes?" Tina asked, just under her breath, but loud enough for Mike to hear.

Mike blushed and a smirk blossomed on his face.

He eyed the kids, noting they were now huddled over a pile of building blocks. He turned to his wife and said,

"They're making something...for sure…"

Tina looked at her husband, holding his gaze, and then, it dawned on her, what he was speaking about.

A naughty smile spread across her pretty face.

She quickly glanced at her son and 'nephew' to see if they were still playing with the blocks. Noting they were, she said,

"I wouldn't put it passed Sam. Do you see the way he looks at her? If looks could get a woman pregnant, Mercedes would be with child every time he look at her."

The two buried their faces in the cushions and laughed heartily.

Just then, Aiden's little voice sounded in their ears.

"Where's my mom…and my dad? I'm hungry." Tina and Mike sobered quickly. Tina held out her arms to him and said,

"Come baby. Your mom and dad are busy. Your dad needed to change his clothes, remember?" Mini Sam nodded his head and Tina went on.

"Well, your mom is helping him to change. But, me and 'uncle' Mike can get you and your 'cousin' something to eat, okay?"

Aiden nodded his little head again.

Tina promptly stood, lifted him into her arms, motioned for her husband to do the same with their son and went to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Sam and Mercedes had changed position and he was barely hanging on.

A few seconds before, he watched his wife in the throes of passion, as she got her sweet release, beneath him.

He could feel his own release closing in on him, as he drilled her to their bed.

He brought his long, strong arms around her middle, clasping them under her back, as he plowed into her.

His eyes landed on her pert breasts, as they shook at every thrust, driving him closer and closer to the brink of release.

Finally, he latched onto one and his hips went into overdrive.

Seconds later, he tore his mouth away from her breast and cried out his release.

Afterwards, the two laid entwined in a sweaty heap, with Mercedes combing her fingers through his damp hair.

A while later, Sam rolled off Mercedes and pulled her into his arms.

Comfortable silence progressed for a while, until Sam broke it by saying,

"Thank you, baby. I know you didn't plan…on us…doing…what we just did, but…I really needed that, and you understood. Sometimes I think you know me better than I know myself. I love you, Mercedes…always."

Mercedes was touched.

She lifted up and sweetly kissed his full lips.

"And I love you…always." She gave him another kiss. "You don't have to thank me babe, I'm your wife. I knew you were wound a little tight after what Ruff did…anyone would be. I'm just glad that I was here…Oh my God Sam…Tina and Mike…the kids…they must be wondering where we are."

Sam shushed his wife.

"Calm down baby. The kids are fine…they're probably playing and the Chang's…I'm sure they've already figured out what we're up to and I'll bet you anything, they will find an opportunity, at the right time, to say something cheeky."

Mercedes cringed.

"Now, let's take a shower, dress and go down to our son and our guests," Sam finished.

He rose from the bed and pulled Mercedes up with him.

With a small tap to her butt, he said,

"Get going pretty lady, so I can watch my favorite part of you…and swing those hips…" Mercedes snatched a pillow from the bed, threw it at him and dashed into the bathroom, with him hot on her heels.

Half an hour later, they came down to find the kids, and Tina and Mike, in the kitchen, helping themselves to lunch.

Matching grins lit up the faces of Mike and Tina.

Before either of the two could say anything, Mercedes cleared her throat, nodded her head from side to side and went to her son.

Sam too, locked eyes with them, his holding a warning, and they both…grudgingly on Tina's part, heeded it.

Sam then, went on to place food on two plates, for him and his wife, and both sat, on either side of their son, to enjoy their afternoon meal.

Later, they were all lounging in the den, watching a kid's movie.

Mercedes and Tina were sitting together, whilst Sam and Mike sat on either side of them. Tina stood, pulled a surprised Mercedes, into a standing position and said,

"We'll be right back."

At that, they moved off and left their husbands, with confused looks on their faces.

In the kitchen, Tina turned to her best friend, who also turned to her.

Each eyed the other suspiciously, both wanting to say something.

The tension built for about a minute, before both blurted simultaneously,

"I'm pregnant!"

Then, both stood still, each holding the other's gaze, but seeing no jest.

Seconds later, they were both laughing and hugging each other, as happy tears flowed from their eyes.

After they had composed themselves, Tina asked,

"How far along are you?"

"Six weeks." Looking pointedly at Tina's stomach, Mercedes asked, "And you?"

A slow smile graced Tina's features.

She rubbed her hands in glee and happily replied,

"Almost eight weeks."

The two friends squealed in delight and embraced each other again.

Tina pulled back, with a huge smile on her face.

"Let's tell our husbands together…right now." Mercedes thought it over for a few seconds, then replied,

"There's no time like the present. Let's go."

The girls entered the den, holding hands and came around to stand in front of their respective husband.

They looked at each other…Sam and Mike did the same.

With an encouraging squeeze of the hand on each part, both girls exclaimed,

"We're pregnant!" Rendering both their husbands speechless. In the background, little Aiden was heard asking his 'cousin' Winston,

"What's pregnant?"

That's it for this little craziness. I hope it was worth your time. Until next time, much love to you.