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“Fuck… Damon… Fuck…”
“Told you so.” I lightly chuckled when I was finished with my handiwork, confident that I’d thoroughly marked him as mine. I slid into place beside him, wrapping an arm around his waist as my mouth reached for his. Halfway through our kiss, I felt Sam shift his attention to my neck, sucking at my skin the same way I’d done to his earlier.
I groaned at the feel of it, holding him in place as he left a small bruise on my skin. When he was finished, he looked up at me, with a wide grin on his face.
“There,” he started, “you’re not the only one who gets to leave their mark.”
“I never said I wanted to be.”
“Well, you don’t get to be. So, there.” Sam smirked before he playfully kissed my shoulder.
“Oh? I don’t get to be?” I repeated his words as I casually flipped him over to his stomach. I pressed a long trail of kisses down his back in a line, one of my hands blindly feeling around for a condom. Once I eventually locked onto it, I opened it as quietly as possible, rolling it down my cock. I then reached for the lube, feeling around for it just as blindly as the condom.
Thankfully, it didn’t take me too long to locate the bottle, either.
“What are you doing—Oh.” Sam’s words came to a sudden stop, as I gingerly pressed a lubed finger against his entrance, trailing it all across his hole. I teased him like that for minutes, wanting to take my time as I explored him, wanting him to be so desperate for it he could barely breathe.
Eventually, I pressed that same finger inside him, loosening him up for me. Sam moaned as he pressed his ass up toward me, giving me even more access to the most intimate parts of him. I slid another finger inside him, steadily stretching his ass out as I moved them in and out of his hole.
“Damon… I can’t…,” Sam groaned. “I… I need you… Please…”
“You need me to do what, exactly?”
“You know what I need,” Sam murmured. “Damon. Please.”
“I want you to say it.”
“I want you to fuck me, Damon,” Sam murmured again, the words barely a whisper on his lips.
“Damon?”
“Sir,” he corrected. “I want you to fuck me, sir. Please. Fuck me.”
“There we go,” I replied, sliding my fingers out of his hole, replacing them with the tip of my cock. “That’s my good boy. That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.”
I started to move inside him, then, my hands going toward either side of his waist. I kept him in place as I pounded his hole, my movements in a rhythm, pushing in and out of him at a predictable pace. Sam gasped and moaned under me, inadvertently encouraging me to move even faster against him, my hips slamming against his. Soon, the only sounds out of him were breathless whispers and desperate groans.
“Damon… Damon…”
“You feel so fucking good, Sam. So fucking perfect,” I groaned, still moving against him, my cock filling his hole to the brim. “You have no fucking idea.”
“Damon… I can’t… I’m going to…”
“Don’t you dare,” I warned. “Not until I’m ready for you to come. Not until I say so.”
Sam whimpered after I spoke, his head hanging down as his hands balled into fists against the blanket. I spared a look down at his cock, glistening in the moonlight with precome, his shaft erect and nearly ready to burst. I reached down for it, my palm closing around his cock, using his precome to slide up and down the length of him as I continued to take him from behind.
“Damon! Fuck!” Sam called out, his cock throbbing in my grip. “Fuck!”
I found myself growling all over again, the desperation in Sam’s tone and body sending a shiver of desire all through me. I started to fuck him with as much as I had, as hard and fast as I could. Before I knew it, I was coming apart inside him, my cock spilling my come as I fucked him into oblivion, as I lost myself inside of my Sam. A few seconds later, and I felt Sam coming, too, his come spraying across my fingers, his shaky cries echoing throughout the wilderness that surrounded us.
And then, we collapsed into each other. I fell beside Sam before cradling him close to my chest. We didn’t speak to each other as we caught our breath, as the stars shone bright above us, as my fingers rested along his skin.
As what could’ve only been love emanated from the both of us, swirling all around us, covering us in an intangible, ever-present glow.
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SAM
