One shot alert!
SONG USED: Mine by Alex Isley and Jack Dine

They hadn't been talking for an entire week. Seven days, one hundred and sixty-eight hours, ten-thousand and eighty minutes, and six hundred four thousand eight hundred hours. For Sam, it was like torture. He missed how she smelled. He missed her smile, her laugh, her intelligence. The way she would breathe softly when they kissed. He missed her, and it pained him to not be able to talk to her for an entire week. Granted, though, it was more or less his fault.

Mercedes had a job as a model on top of her acting career, and that meant, typically, guys were always leering at her. She was curvy as hell, and Sam had made it known on numerous occasions that his name was signed on all of those curves. However, some guy at her last shoot decided to get a little bold with her. He had said something about Mercedes needing to dump Sam so they could get together. So, in typical Sam fashion, he went up to Mercedes and pulled her in a searing kiss, not caring who had seen. He thought it was romantic, like the book Mercedes, but she saw it as too much. As a result, they had gotten into an argument, and they had not seen each other in an entire week.

And it wasn't because they had went to separate places, it was because Mercedes had shoot in Paris that would be a week long. And they both hated that they had left on a bad note, but she had to work. However, tonight, Mercedes Jones was going to be back in New York, and he needed his girl rightfully in his arms. However, somehow Santana, who he lovingly called Satan, had convinced his girlfriend that going out tonight at a club called Studio Six was more entertaining than going home to him. However, he and Quinn were going to crash their little girls' night, and they were going to end up leaving with their girlfriends tonight.

Wouldn't you know
Those brown eyes
See a side of me nobody knows
Nobody knows but you

Mercedes didn't want to go out with Santana, but she and Sam had last seen each other on not-so-good terms. So, a few drinks mixed with a dance floor is just what she needed for the night. The shoot in Paris had gone perfectly, but she really missed talking to Sam while she was gone. More than that, she missed the amazing phone sex they would have whenever one of them was gone. And for an entire week, she couldn't even think about touching herself or bringing herself to a blissful orgasm because of Sam. Fucking Sam.

"Alright, I have two shots of vodka, a Long Island iced tea, and an Incredible Hulk. You ladies trying to forget something?" The bartender, Joe, asked them as he rubbed his hair from his face. Mercedes took one shot before she started nursing her Long Island tea. Santana asked for a second shot as she glugged back her incredible hulk.

"No, more like she is," Mercedes answered as Santana took the other shot. "She had a very fucked up day at work."

"And I am going to drink until I don't have to think about it anymore. Come dance with me, Mercy Me." Santana shouted. She giggled to herself before heading to the dance floor with her friend. And there they were in the middle of the dance floor, twerking and grinding each other. Santana was wearing a red leather dress with matching sky-high red heel boots. Mercedes had opted for a leather corset dress with stiletto heels. Secretly, she hoped to be wearing it for Sam, but a girl's night with Santana was also nice.

She didn't know when but when she closed her eyes she didn't feel Santana's presence anymore. She felt Sam's. She opened her eyes and saw Santana getting drug away with Quinn and when she looked down she pale arms wrapped around her waist. She felt a beard and mustached nuzzling her neck. It was her Sammy after all.

I wanna go
Go wherever your thoughts lead you
Treasures you hold
Why don't you show the truth?

"Baby, I missed you so fucking much," Sam whispered into her ear. As the song changed to slow, she felt him press his front to her back as he continued kissing her neck.

"I missed you two." She murmured, trying like hell not to moan in this very public club.

"Why didn't you call me baby?" He asked as he pressed himself impossibly closer to her and continued kissing her erogenous zone on her neck.

"Mmm, I'm not sure. Can we talk about it later? Perhaps somewhere quieter?" She suggested. Sam smirked as he maneuvered their bodies in the opposite direction. Keeping her tucked into his side, they left the club and walked towards his truck. He helped her inside, admiring the view she was giving him before heading to the driver's side and getting in. When he started the car to their apartment, his hand went to her thigh. He tightened his grip and moved his hand up to the hem of her dress. Mercedes took a steady, deep breath.

"Why didn't you call me baby?" Sam asked again as he took a left turn.

"I didn't think you wanted to talk to me, baby?" Mercedes answered honestly as she became infatuated with his hand. When she replied, his hand went under her dress and worked to move her panties to the side.

"I always want to speak to you, baby. Always." Putting emphasis on his last word, he took his finger and pushed it into Mercedes's. She gasped at the suddenly new sensation and gripped her door handle tightly. "There isn't a day that goes by that I don't want to hear you. Be near you. But do you want to know what my favorite thing to do with you is, baby?" He asked as he added two more fingers and continued fingering his girlfriend. He wanted to make her unravel on his leather seats, and he was nearly there.

"Sam, f-fuck." Mercedes moaned.

"It's making you cum. Whether it be on my dick or my fingers, like right now. Me making you cum, so I can feel your pussy clench on me is one of the best things in my entire fucking life." Sam spoke. By the time Mercedes had flooded his fingers, they were in the driveway of their home. He slowly removed his fingers and looked them clean, and Mercedes got horny all over again.

Sam exited the car and went to let Mercedes out on her side. When he opened the door, Mercedes swung to the side, wrapped Sam in her arms, and pulled him in for a kiss. He smiled into the kiss as he picked her up and walked her to the door. When they made it to the door, he put her down, and she went to her purse to find her keys. At record speed, she had the door opened, and Sam was pushing her inside.

'Cause what I've seen so far is heaven sent
Eloquent and decadent
Every drop you send my way I hold on, babe
I'd live this whole damn life all over again
Just to meet you once again
Every second, minute, hour still in place

Sam whipped her around and put her up against the wall. He kissed her before dropping to his knees and pulling her dress up. He tore off her panties and attacked her clit with a French kiss. Her hips bucked against his mouth as he moved her legs on his shoulders to get a better angle. Her hands flew to his hair as she gripped his head for some relief, but Sam would not let up. He licked and sucked on her clit so divinely that Mercedes was seeing stars.

"Right there, baby. Fuck!" She gasped aloud.

"You taste so fucking good, baby." Sam commended her as his hands gripped the back of her thighs. Mercedes cried aloud as her essence flowed from her. It was such a powerful orgasm she was sure she would have fallen to the ground. Sam stood, making sure she was able to stand, and he picked her up and headed to their bedroom.

'Cause you've always been mine (mine, mine)
(Mine) mine
You've always been mine (mine, mine)
(Mine) mine
You've always been

Would you believe
Looked all over creation
When you had the keys
Standing in front of me

When they made it to their bedroom, Sam stripped off his clothes, and Mercedes removed her dress. She was about to move and take off her shoes until Sam forbade her from doing so. Citing that he wanted to fuck her with the shoes on. He moved her to the bed and climbed on top of her. He kissed her lovingly on the lips before sucking on her neck. He grabbed his dick and toyed with Mercedes's opening as she moaned in his ear.

"Sam, stop teasing, please." She whimpered from under him. He chuckled to himself before slowly pushing himself into her until he and his full ten inches were settled deep into Mercedes. She moaned softly under him once he was fully inside her as he started going in slowly. Pushing himself in and out at a torturous pace. She rocked against his hips, matching his thrusts. Her hands gripped his arms as she leaned up and kissed him.

"You know I love you, right?" Sam spoke to her during one of their kisses.

"Uh-huh." She replied breathlessly as she could no longer form coherent sentences.

"Good, because now I am about fuck you like I hate you," Sam whispered in her ear. Before she could fully comprehend what was being said, Sam had pulled out, flipped Mercedes on her stomach, and entered from the back. Thrusting into her with wild abandon. He grabbed her by her hair and twisted into his hand as he pulled her up and continued to fuck her.

"Fucking hell Mercedes." Sam groaned into her as he caught her playing with herself.

How could it be?
Almost gave up completely
But love wouldn't leave
Love wanted me to see

"Who's pussy is this Mercedes?"

"Yours." She whispered breathlessly."

"Say it louder. I want everyone to know."

"SAM! SAM BABY!"

"Good girl." He whispered. He thrusted some more until she came all over him, and with one final pump he came. They collapsed on the bed and Sam made sure to roll off of Mercedes to make sure he didn't crush her with his weight. When they could finally breathe normally, Mercedes cuddled into his side and kissed his face.

"I missed you, and I love you," Mercedes stated lovingly.

"I love you more, and if you want, you can take the shoes off now." He joked.

"I would, but I can not feel my legs." She replied. Sam sat up and bed and signaled for Mercedes to turn so her shoes could be to him. When she did, he made quick work of the heels and tossed them on the other side of the room. He grabbed Mercedes again and placed kisses all over her face.

"You're such a dork, Sam." She giggled.

"But I'm your dork." He shot back.

"That's right, all mine." She whispered as she kissed him.

And what I've seen so far is heaven sent
Eloquent and decadent
Every drop you send my way I hold on, babe
I'd live this whole damn life all over again
Just to meet you once again
Every second, minute, hour still in place

'Cause you've always been mine (mine, mine)
(Mine) mine
You've always been mine (mine, mine)
(Mine) mine
You've always been