A/N: Hey guys! Here's the next shot. I hope all enjoy it. So, I picked this song (Dress On) and then I listened to it all the way through and the Timbaland verse , in my opinion, was stupid so I cut it.

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DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own: Glee, it's characters, anything you can find in the real world or Dress On by Justin Timberlake.

TIP: The BOLDED words are lyrics.

It was date night and Sam Evans was excited. He and Mercedes had finally found their way back to each other and tonight was their weekly date night. He pulled on a pair of dark wash denim, and navy blue v-neck t-shirt and a black blazer. He sat down on the edge of his bed while Blaine styled his newly cut hair.

"You guys are so cute." Blaine said as he rubbed the moose into Sam's hair.

"What?" Sam asked with a smile.

"Going on scheduled dates, fixing dinner together every night, calling me to the table when it's ready." Blaine beamed. "I feel like I'm living with my parents."

"Is that good or bad?"

"It's good. I mean you guys probably have a better sex life than my parents but hey, you're only young once."

"Blaine, are we done?" Sam asked looking at his friend in the mirror.

"Yeah. I used a different kind than the last time." Blaine informed him.

"Good 'cause the last time it felt like I was wearing a rock helmet." Sam said as he and his best friend exited his bedroom.

"Sorry about that. Can I ask a question? And before you say yes you should know that it's extremely nosy."

"Just ask it because it's going to kill you if you don't."

"Why do you even stay in that room?" Blaine asked.

"What?" Sam asked his eyes wide.

"Come on, Sam. I know you ending up sneaking into her Mercedes' room every night. So why not just go there instead of being all high school about it and sneaking out like I'm your dad or something and you don't want to get caught." Blaine ranted. Sam just stared at him with wide eyes. "OH MY...Sam I so sorry!"

"Blaine..."

"I'm so sorry. I would have never ever brought it up if I known that it a part of...like...a sex game!" Sam's ear's flamed. "You know what, I have to meet Kurt. Have a good date." the shorter man said before he bolted from the apartment. Sam laughed as he checked himself out again.

"What's funny?" Mercedes asked as she checked herself out in the mirror.

"Nothing. You ready?" Sam said.

"I am." she said. Sam grabbed her coat. Before helping her into it he realized that she had on the sexiest dress he'd ever seen. There was something about his woman in purple that drove him insane. The dress hugged her curves and showcased her beautiful breasts and her ample ass. It was the perfect dress. Once her arms were through he grabbed his own coat slid it over his shoulders, opened the door and followed her out.

They grabbed a cab and took it toward their destination. The car stopped outside of the restaurant and Mercedes paid the driver. Sam took her hand and they entered the dimly light restaurant. They gave the host her name and he showed them to their table. The older guy helped Mercedes out of her coat and pulled her chair out. She sat and Sam sat in the chair right next to hers. He couldn't help but stare. She looked good enough to eat – literally and figuratively.

Mercedes made small talk only being interrupted by their server. After they ordered and ate, Sam raked his eyes over her body hungrily.

"What?" she asked meeting his eyes once they returned to her face. Sam smirked.

"There's something about your body." Sam said sexily. She bite her bottom lip slightly and waited for him to continue. "I'm not in a rush but girl I'm ready to marry you, yeah right here in the restaurant and start on our honeymoon
while you still got your dress on."

"Sam!" she said, her cheeks showing a hint of pink. "We aren't the only people in here."

"Now I ain't trying to offend nobody but girl don't they see you." he said scooting his chair closer. "It's cool if they don't 'cus hey I only see me and you." he said kissing her jaw then her neck while his hand rested on her thigh. "That's why I'm all over you while you still got your dress on."

"You're crazy. Just wait until we get back to the apartment." she said grabbing his hand that was on her thigh when he started to move it.

"I can't wait; 'cus girl as soon as I look in your face, I see a world where a heart never breaks." Mercedes turned her head and looked at him. "To me that means that the whole world could change but not mine so I can't wait."

"Don't try that sugary sweet shit with me." she said smirking at him.

"You know you like it." Sam said in a sultry tone. "Listen, the way I know your body, I don't really need much. Girl I know where to touch." he whispered. A smug grin crawled across Sam's face when he felt her squirm in her chair. She was silent. She tried to move her chair as her eyes searched the restaurant for on lookers. "Stay where you are." Sam said grabbing her chair. He kissed her gently but the kiss still had fire behind it. "Drop all your worries and you can leave all the rest on."

"Sam..." Mercedes said looking into his beautiful green eyes that held a look of longing and want.

"We can do it..." he whispered. "while you still have your dress on." Mercedes covered her face and let out a chuckle. She couldn't believe him. The things he was suggesting. She opened her mouth the speak again but he pressed his finger to her lips. "Don't say it."

"Say what?" she said moving away from his hand. He looked around at the other people in the restaurant.

"Now I ain't trying to offend nobody but girl don't they see you? It's cool if they don't 'cus hey I only see me and you." Sam said sliding his hand up her dress, his hand on her upper thigh now. "That's why I'm all over you while you still got your dress on."

"Just wait." she whispered although at this point she was ready for him to touch her.

"I can't wait 'cus girl as soon as I look in your face, I see a world where a heart never breaks and to me that means that the whole world could change but not mine. So again I say, I can't wait." Sam explained in her ear. "I don't think you can wait either." he said as he slide his hand up and felt her wet panties. Mercedes looked at Sam as he gently stroked her clit through her panties. "Come on." Sam said moving his hand and rising from his chair.

"Where?" she asked as he helped her up. He smiled at her as he led her down a narrow hallway. She couldn't explain it but being with Sam made her... adventurous. It made her want to try new things and she had a feeling she was about to try new things. Sam stopped, knocked on a door, looked around and when the coast was clear he opened it and pulled her inside, locking the door behind her. Mercedes looked around the room briefly and realized they were in the outer area of the womens' bathroom.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately as his hand touched her whole body. She moaned when Sam squeezed her breasts as he nipped at her collar bone. He pushed her back to the door and got on his knees before her. He looked up and smirked at her. Sam reached up and lifted her dress to her waist. He was happy to see that the wet spot on her panties had gotten bigger. He grabbed her hand and made her hold her dress. Sam slid his hands all the way up her legs from her ankles to her hips. He looped his fingers into the sides of her panties and pulled them down. He lifted each of her feet out and pocketed her panties. Sam shrugged out of his blazer and threw it on a near by chair.

He lifted one of her legs and threw it over his shoulder. She waited with baited breath for him to...do...anything. He just looked at her. She was beautiful. All of her and he wasn't worried about himself right now. Just her and her pleasure. Sam lifted a hand and spread her wet folds. He slid the flat of his tongue across her clit. Mercedes shuddered. Sam smirked. He began to flick his tongue over her clit with laser precision. She worked her hips as she moved closer to her release. Sam stopped when he realized that she was about to topple over the edge.

"Sam..." she said sharply.

"Shh." he said looking up at her. She opened her mouth to speak but all that came out was a moan when he felt him jam his tongue into her wet, tight pussy. He leaned back and looked at her. "Fuck my face." he said in a deep, sultry tone. Her pussy clenched at the tone. Sam shoved his tongue back into her as far as he could and Mercedes began to ride his face with verve.

Sam was relentless in his tongue fucking. He left no surface of pussy, inside or out, untouched. Mercedes worked her hips on his face, her free hand in his hair. She tugged on it and he moaned. The vibration of his moan coursed through her pussy like an electric shock. She couldn't hold back anymore.

"Sam!" she screamed as she gushed cum into his mouth. Sam took it all down, letting none of her sweetness go to waste. When her aftershocks finally subsided, Sam sucked her pussy lips and licked her clit before rising to his feet. Sam leaned down and kissed her deeply.

"Let's go home." she said in a hoarse whisper. "I owe you."

"I can't wait." he grinned. Sam grabbed his jacket and unlocked the door. He stuck his head out and grabbed her hand when the coast was clear. Mercedes held his hand tightly. They returned to their table, paid the check and grabbed a cab. She held his hand the whole time. She had missed Sam. More than she was willing to admit before but now that she had him she wasn't going to let this feeling go. This feeling of feeling...right.