Page 19 of Quit Playing Games with My Heart

I grinned at him in return, suddenly wishing the meal was over and we could get out of there and on to my nice, empty apartment. “I don’t think we’ll have those problems either,” I said.

Sam was on the same page as me. He finished up his meal quickly. I opted to leave part of my food uneaten. I suddenly had the feeling I didn’t want to continue the evening with a full stomach.

I also had the feeling that Emanuel knew exactly why Sam and I turned down his suggestion of dessert.

“You kids have fun,” he waved after us as we left the restaurant. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

I laughed, buzzing with excited anticipation and feeling like things might actually go the way I wanted in life.

“He’s a hoot,” Sam said as we walked around to the parking lot. “I think Diccon has actually mentioned him before from one of his dates with Theo.”

“Really?” I followed Sam to his car.

“Yeah,” Sam said. “I would totally hire him for Common Grounds if he’s ever looking for another job.”

“He probably makes good tips here,” I said.

I immediately regretted it, wondering if Sam would think I was implying he didn’t pay me enough. He didn’t seem to catch the potential slip, though.

“Did you drive?” he asked, making a quick sweep of the lot.

“No, I walked,” I said. “I just live around the corner.” I failed to mention that I didn’t drive at all because I’d never been able to pass the written portion of the driving test.

“Want a ride home?” Sam asked, a knowing smile on his face.

“That would be great,” I answered, meeting his knowing with a suggestive one of my own.

Once again, we were on the same page. It took less than five minutes to reach my apartment complex, and I barely had to say a word to coax Sam out of his car and up to the apartment.

“Just so you know,” I said as I unlocked the door and stepped inside, “my roommate, Kendra, is a nurse at Abington Hospital, and she’s working a night shift tonight.”

“Oh, really?” Sam asked, reaching for me as soon as the door was shut and locked.

“Really,” I said on a sigh, melting into his arms.

It was everything I could have asked for and more. In a flash, Sam’s warm, strong arms were around me. He caught his breath as he gazed hungrily at me, then surged in to take my mouth with his, kissing me within an inch of my life.

I wasn’t even going to pretend that I didn’t want exactly this and more. I might have been clueless and naïve about some things, but when it came to wanting to get naked and sweaty with Samwise Meyers, I wasn’t even a little bit shy.

“I’ve wanted this for a long time,” I gasped between kisses as I pulled him closer to my bedroom. “I just want you to know that. You don’t have to hesitate or be coy or anything.”

“Good,” Sam said, his voice low and rumbly in a way that had my dick straining against my jeans. “Because I think this is long overdue.”

“Hell, yeah, it is,” I said, smiling into our next kiss.

Things escalated quickly. I ran into the corner of a side table on our way to my bedroom, but it didn’t phase me at all. The two of us were clumsy as we pulled and tugged at each other’s clothes, stepping apart only as long as it took to get shirts off or to step out of shoes. I didn’t want to be apart from Sam at all. I loved that he was so much bigger than me. I wanted my skin against his and my mouth melding with his. I wanted my mouth on other parts of him, too.

“You’re sure you’re okay with this?” Sam asked as we stepped apart one final time to shuck trousers and underwear and so that I could yank back my bedcovers to give us a clean, cool canvas of bed to work on.

“I am more than okay with this,” I said, sinking into bed on my back and practically offering myself to him.

Sam accepted the offer enthusiastically, climbing onto the bed with me and covering my smaller body with his big one. He felt deliciously overpowering as he took charge, kissing and touching me in as many places as possible while I arched and sighed to meet him. Sam was good with his mouth and with his hands to the point where I was almost giddy with how lucky I’d gotten.

I wasn’t about to be outdone, though. When we were both worked up and sweating, I flipped us so I could kiss my way down his chest and belly to his groin. He nudged his legs apart, giving me plenty of space to nuzzle, kiss, and explore before taking his cock in hand. I worked it with a few strokes, then closed my mouth around his tip, using my tongue to ignite every nerve ending there, then bore down, taking as much of him in as I could.

“Fuck, Brian,” Sam groaned as I swallowed him, slurping and licking.

God, I loved everything about his taste and the way he felt in my mouth. I loved it so much that I went for broke, giving it my all and bringing him right up to the edge in no time at all. I didn’t even mind when he tensed and made a tight noise before bursting and flooding my mouth with everything he had. I swallowed and drew his orgasm out as long as possible.