Hey there guys! Just to let you know, this is our first attempt at official proper smut so sorry if it's crap! There's no specific plot as such, it's just times when Sam and Mercedes decide to get their smexy time on ;) so with that said, we hope you enjoy 'Fifty Shades Of Samcedes'! Peace Out! TG101 :-D x

"...Mercedes, I-" Sam was cut off by the sight that he was met with upon entering the bedroom that he shared with Mercedes. The lights were dimmed to a soft glow, an underlying tone of vanilla could be detected and Mercedes was at the center of it all. Her hair was lightly tousled, a fresh coating of red lipstick on and the whole look was completed by a black silk nightie with a small red bow in the center. Unable to take his eyes off her, he couldn't help but notice a pair of fluffy pink handcuffs in his peripheral vision as well as a new bottle of lube and condoms.

"Um..."

Mercedes giggled as Sam shuffled his way to the bed, transfixed on the sight before him. As he sat down, Mercedes crawled towards him and kissed him, her teeth lightly nibbling the skin, which she cooled by tracing her tongue across the area. Okay, Sam was definitely getting aroused and it wasn't just his mind saying that.

He groaned softly, taking off his zip up and shoes, allowing Mercedes to sneak a hand up his shirt, tweaking his nipples slightly all the while kissing him. Sam's tongue daringly entered her mouth as one hand ran through her hair, the other resting on her hip. Grinning in between the kiss, he rolled his hips upwards,making Mercedes' eyes grow darker.

"Wow, we are ready, aren't we?" she purred, moving her hand away from Sam's chest and down to his crotch, her fingers pinging the waistline of his boxers.

Sam nodded, the material of his jeans becoming more strained by the second, making Mercedes raise an amused eyebrow before taking her hands away from his body, much to his disappointment. His body ached for her touch and to be denied only made the want stronger.

Slowly, she took off his shirt,still kissing him,her fingers stroking the back of his neck - one of his major turn on spots. As she did so, Sam gasped, biting his lip to stop him groaning out loud. Why shouldn't he? They were home alone and considering they lived in an apartment, the walls seemed pretty thick. They hadn't had anyone banging on the wall at three in the morning as of yet so he could only assume they were okay.

As her lips once more moved to Sam's, she could feel his desire pressing against her stomach and smiled coyly. Giving a teasing wink, she shuffled off Sam's jeans so that only a layer of material was all that separated them.

Sam watched intently as Mercedes' fingers traced the outline of his erection, musing on what to do next. He decided he was to make the next move so without warning, he began to bunch up her nightie, nuzzling her neck as he did so,lightly nibbling the skin.

Mercedes inhaled sharply,making Sam look at her in concern.

"You okay,Mercy? We can stop if you want to." he offered, reluctantly pulling away from her embrace. Hell, stopping the last thing he wanted to do was stop! He could feel his dick whining for him to carry on but he would rather pull away and not have sex to make his girlfriend comfortable than to pressure her into sex and feel crap the next day. Besides, he had a stash of magazines that Mercedes didn't know about that he could always use. Just wait until she was asleep and he could lock himself in the bathroom for a bit.

The young woman merely rolled her eyes smirking. It was so cute how he would always be on the look out for her, making sure that she was okay whenever they tried out something new and would worry if she made the slightest whimper.

Still smirking, she pressed her body against Sam's, slowly rocking her hips against his crotch, catching him by surprise as she slipped a hand past the waistband of his boxers,squeezing the head experimentally. Sam swore under his breath "Fuck." he gasped, his eyes widening. Knowing what he wanted, Mercedes was quick to back away, planning to make him beg for her touch.

"Mercedes,what you doing?" Sam questioned, frowning as she lay on the bed and began to inspect her nails.

She turned her head towards him, smiling knowingly. Now was where the fun began.

Sam shuddered in pleasure. He had no clue what Mercedes was doing to him because once she had inspected her nails, she had come at him with a bandana and some handcuffs and said their safe word was 'pineapple'.

All he knew was that his dick was twitching, he was struggling not to cum and that he was naked.

"Well Samuel, you have been a naughty boy,haven't you?" Mercedes mused, enjoying the control the fact that she could reduce him to a quivering wreck within five minutes.

"Uhuh." was all he could muster as the bandana was whipped away from his eyes. He blinked a couple of times before gulping as he saw his girlfriend lying in the position she knew he loved most. He could see every curve and every stretch mark and to him, that made her even more beautiful.

"Cedes..." he breathed, closing his eyes as Mercedes crawled over and placed the condom on him. He didn't need to be told what to do next and after a quick application of lube, he was on top of the woman he loved, eager to gain access. The small nod of confirmation was all Sam needed,before diving under the covers with a mischievous grin, taking Mercedes along with him.

The next morning Mercedes awoke to find Sam's hands wrapped around her middle, his mouth partially open, making him snore a little. She giggled, stroking the bangs out of his eyes.

"Morning." she whispered, her face softening as Sam slowly roused out of his sleep.

"Cede? Why 'my naked?" he mumbled, yawning as he gained his bearings in his half asleep state.

What happened last night? As his brain registered that it was open for business, he began to remember more details. Looking over to his left, he let out a soft chuckle as he spotted a can of whipped cream as well as the fluffy handcuffs and what looked like a vibrator and a cock ring. He remembered Mercedes looking beautiful as always, whipped cream being licked off his body which resulted in her being a lot more daring than usual and being held against his own will yet being strangely aroused by it all.

"You seriously don't remember?" she questioned, looking at him in amusement. Sam semi nodded, grinning as he remembered more.

"You up for toast?"

"I'm good." he shrugged,biting his lip as he saw the curve of her ass through the pyjama material.

"But I am up for another round."

Mercedes slowly turned around as she heard that,her smile widening by the second. Maybe one more round wouldn't hurt after all.