2 chapters in one day...oooh must be something juicy about to happen...lol. I think this is the first Mercedes that I've written where she is a bit more aggressive than Sam. Anyway...read on and enjoy. Let me know what you think in the reviews. What do you think will make Sam go back to 2045 if Artie does fix the device? Do you all think Sam would try to pursue Future Mercedes?

This wasn't supposed to be so many chapters but there's a few things that will happen before the story will be over so this might be a twenty chapter fic. I think this will definitely be the last fic I write though (Lies I tell) Anyway, I don't own glee or continuum. Next Chapter there will be a slight time jump like a month or so.


Mercedes stepped inside and dropped her keys, heels, and briefcase on the ground as she looked at the rose pedals that trailed towards her stairs. There was music playing lightly in the background and her nostrils were filled with a delicious aroma. No one had ever done anything remotely romantic like this for her. Out of all the boyfriends she'd had they never went out of there way to do anything like this. Although she wondered who would clean up all the dead rose pedals she couldn't help but to blush. She made her way to the kitchen and smiled when Sam turned around with an apron on and cooking mittens as if he'd been cooking but she could see the containers from where she stood.

"Sam..."

"Mercedes...um...I wasn't expecting you to walk in just yet." he smiled as he removed the mittens. "Dinner isn't quite done yet so I actually have your bath water for you upstairs." he said as he walked over to her and took her hand. "I'm sure you had a tiring day at work."

"I did." was all she could say as she allowed him to guide her upstairs as if this wasn't her own home. She smiled as she noticed that he had the table set up nicely with two candles set in the center. She looked around the living room where he had set up candles and more rose pedals.

"So a nice warm bubble bath is well needed right now, huh?" he asked with a smirk on his face. Mercedes nodded then walked into her bathroom and smiled as her eyes fell upon more rose pedals that were scattered everywhere and on top of the bubbles. "I'll let you enjoy this while I go heat up dinner. Don't worry I didn't cook it. I couldn't figure out how to operate that oven so Sugar brought me some of your favorite dishes."

"Sam..." she couldn't believe he'd done all that just for her. "This is crazy."

"Enjoy. I'll be downstairs when you're done." he smiled and stepped out. Mercedes smiled as she took her clothes off then dipped into the tub. If these were the kind of things Sam did for a woman she could understand why he wasn't single. She was in the water for a little over thirty minutes when she finally decided to get out of the tub and rinse off. She wiped herself down and then rubbed her oils on her body before wrapping herself in one of her silk robes. She slowly made her way down the stairs as Tori Kelly's Should've Been Us played softly. Sam saw her coming and smiled as he stood and pulled out a chair for her. "Did you enjoy your bath?" he asked.

"I really did." she replied. "Sam...this is all too much. You really didn't have to do all this."

"It's the least I could do after everything you've done for me." he replied as he walked around and sat across from her. "So we have chicken parmigiana...I think that's what this is." he smiled. "Sugar said you'd know what it once you looked at it."

"I do know what it is. I love this dish." she smiled as they began to eat. She listened as he explained how he tried to cook but couldn't figure out how to work the dial on the stove. "I guess I can show you how to cook in 2015, poor child." she giggled then they both fell silent. "I mean since you're going to be here for a while."

"Mercedes, look I really want you to know how sorry I am about everything. I don't want you to think that I was trying to take advantage of you. I really like you and care about you. And it pains me..."

"It's okay, Sam. I kinda made a big deal over nothing. I mean all we did was kiss. It didn't mean anything."

"It meant something to me." he replied. "Look, I think I was sent here for a reason. I don't know what that exact reason was. I could have been anywhere when I came back to 2015 but I was at the precinct and meeting with your client." Sam smiled then got up and made his way over to her side. "It's obvious that you mean something to my life Mercedes and...if Artie fixes the device tomorrow...I won't go." he extended his hand to her. Mercedes looked at his hand and noticed that he was recording the whole thing, then smiled and took it unsure of where he was trying to take her. "I'm staying here. There's nothing for me in 2045." Mercedes smiled then looked into his eyes as he wrapped his arm around her. "Will you dance with me?" he asked as Mirrors by Justin Timberlake began to play in the background.

Mercedes smiled as he guided her to the middle of her living room and began to slow dance with her. She hadn't slow dance with anyone since her senior prom and even then it wasn't remotely as romantic as what was happening in her living room. She allowed her mind to be carried away with the lyrics in the song. She knew he couldn't have planned for them to dance to this specific song but she smiled as she listened to the lyrics. Since she was shorter than he was without her heels on, she placed her head on his chest and listened to the beat of his heart as well as the music as they continued to sway to the music. She wrapped her arm around his neck as he slid his arm slowly down her back. She turned to face him and smiled shyly as he inched his way closer. She closed her eyes as his lips grazed hers then pecked as if he wasn't sure if she wanted him to kiss her. She inched up and kissed him back and wrapped her other arm around his neck. He tightened his arms around her and slightly lifted her up from her toes as they deepened the kiss.

She pulled away and took by the hand leading him towards the stairs. She smiled as she guided him into her bedroom. He smiled as he watched her get on to the bed. He walked over to her dresser and took her bottle of oil and then slowly walked over to her. She stared at him as she removed her robe and threw it to the ground. He bent down and kissed her lips softly. She reached up and unbuttoned his t-shirt then removed it before throwing it to the ground with her robe. She slid her hand over his sleeve and tapped on his memory chip. Sam smiled and twirled his finger telling her to turn around. She turned but looked at him over her shoulder as he poured oil down her spine. She reached up and moved her hair out of the way as he rubbed the oil all over her body. She moaned as he massaged her back then placed a kiss on her shoulder. Mercedes turned around and pulled him on top of her before kissing him again. Sam climbed on top of her and continued to kiss her as she pulled his shorts down. He made his way down her her center, placing light kisses till he was in between her legs. She hissed as he pushed her legs apart and stuck his tongue inside of her. She wasn't expecting that but she was definitely satisfied with how he was working his tongue. She reached down and ran her fingers through his hair pushing his face deeper in between her legs. He continued to lick and suck on her lips then slowly made his way up to kiss her.

Mercedes reached in her nightstand and grabbed a condom before handing it to him. He took it from her and kissed her again allowing her to taste herself on his pink lips. Mercedes mind was gone as Sam gripped her thighs and wrapped them around his waist. He eased himself inside of her after placing the condom on. Gone were the thoughts of the girl he had in the future. Sam was there, in her arms and that's all that she cared about. He said he'd stay and she believed him. If he wanted to be with her then she was ready and willing to give him a chance. She clawed his back as he thrusted inside of her giving her slow strokes as he planted kisses on every part of her body that he could kiss. She moaned his name over and over then rolled over and straddled him. He slid his hand up to cup her breast and pinched her nipples as she grinded into him. He gripped her waist and thrusted upwards inside of her till she tilted her head back and then fell back on to his chest. He continued thrusting until he jerked a couple times before falling still. Mercedes looked up at him and smiled before placing a kiss on his lips. She watched as he got up and discarded the condom then came back in the room with a warm washcloth then slowly he wiped her down. If he was trying to get her to fall in love with him, Mercedes could definitely see that he was well on his way. He got back into bed and wrapped his arms around her till they fell asleep.