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“I want it to be good for you.” Logan’s voice trembled.
Sammy didn’t let him say another word. He turned them back to their messy, lazy kisses, slowing down the pace so they could both catch their breath and have more time to explore each other.
Obviously, Logan was not a virgin, but this was still a very big first for him and it melted Sammy’s heart he wasn’t thinking about himself. He wasn’t freaking out he was crossing this major line. He was worried if Sammy was going to enjoy their lovemaking.
Logan cupped his ass and kneaded it gently, spreading his cheeks lightly, then rubbing them in firmer circular motions pulling Sammy closer. Sammy buckled his hips and thrust in perfect rhythm with Logan. Their dicks were already slowly weeping drops of precum, and the feel of them sliding over each other made them both just a little bit more frantic and breathless.
He threw his head back and Logan kissed his neck with hungry open-mouth kisses, licking his way down as far as he could reach. His hands shot up, one to tangle in Sammy’s hair and the other to caress his exposed neck and brush down his shoulder and his pierced nipples. Logan leaned forward then sat up in bed, urging Sammy to straddle him. He went on to lick and suck on his pierced nipples slowly, like he had hours dedicated just for teasing the sensitive little nubs with their delicate piercings. Their cocks were rock hard between them, and when Sammy reached and took them in hand Logan hissed.
“I… Fuck…”
He nuzzled his face in the crook of Sammy’s neck and slowly bucked his hips upward. His breathing was hitched, and Sammy threw his free arm around his shoulders, holding him close. He rolled his hips slowly eliciting a loud groan from Logan. The breath of his lover on his skin and his arms holding his hips ever so tight got him flying high, chasing his own release.
He was running circles with his thumb over their slicked cockheads, teasing their slits, his palm wrapped firmly around the sides of the shafts. They didn’t fit entirely in his grip, but the friction of them rubbing together was so much more. Logan’s grip on his hips got tighter, and he ground up again. They began rocking in rhythm, moaning their pleasure. Logan looked up and Sammy descended for a kiss immediately, his hair spilling in messy waves around them.
“You’re so beautiful!” Logan breathed the words in his mouth and Sammy couldn't help but whimper and ravage his mouth with another hungry kiss.
This was fuckingitfor Sammy. There was nothing kinky crazy about what they were doing, and yet it was somehow more than anything he had ever felt before Logan. His lover had nothing to worry about because this was already the best Sammy had ever had, and he hadn't even shot his load yet.
Logan bit his lip gently, then sucked it and moved on to sucking his tongue. This tipped Sammy over the edge. He spilled between them, hot ropes of cum coating his knuckles and dripping down their cocks. Logan moaned and bucked up, holding him close and fucked his way up. He was shooting his own release after just two pumps of his hips, moaning “Sammy...fuck...I... Sammy...”
They were panting in each other's mouths, kissing softly. Logan’s hands tangled in Sammy’s long dark waves framing his face, then taking him down with him, laying back on the bed.
CHAPTERSEVEN
Logan
Logan woke up in the morning, with a gasp, but for the first time in forever, his mind and his body were perfectly synced. There was no panic, no pain, no fear. He was happy. He really was, and the thought of how good Sammy felt next to him, in his bed and in his life, hit him hard, making him grin like the lovesick idiot that he knew he was. He was falling fast and hard. He should have been terrified, but it seemed like there was nothing holding him back. He had no concerns to pull him back like a safety rope. He was giving into his infatuation with the other man without any reluctance or second thoughts.
The dim light of the morning winter sun streaming through the shutters was just enough to cast horizontal shadows over Sammy’s porcelain skin, making him look like a vision in a work of art. He was tucked with his back to Logan, still asleep. Logan brushed Sammy’s hair away from his shoulder and traced the skin from the curve of his neck to his earlobe with open-mouth kisses.
Sammy stirred. "Hey..." he murmured, then leaned back for a kiss. Logan enveloped him in his arms and their bodies became a soft tangle of bare skin.
Their embrace felt so good, Logan just wanted to stay in the moment. Sammy made him feel like he was lost for words when they were this close and that was just fine by him.He didn’t need words to show him, how he felt.
His lover turned to face him and cupped his face, stretching deliciously in his arms and throwing a thigh over his hip. They were both hard and grinding slowly on each other, exchanging soft kisses.
Logan's breathing hitched when Sammy's hand snaked between them and took his cock in a loose grip, just teasing him. He could feel his lover grinning against his lips, and he responded by giving him a playful nip on the chin.Sammy nuzzled his face and found his lips again. Then he did something that got Logan's brain to go in complete overdrive.
He brushed his fingertips over Logan's sensitive cockhead, coating them with his precum then pulled them up to his lips and sucked them clean.
Logan was painfully hard and as soon as the fingers were gone, he ravaged Sammy's mouth wanting to taste them on his tongue. He rolled them over, so Sammy was on his back and settled between his thighs, grinding his hips, fucking into his lover.
He kissed him breathless, and the moans he was able to bring out of him left him dazed. He was so turned on, he just blurted, “I want to suck you off. I want to taste you.”
Sammy just nodded frantically, and Logan kissed his way down his neck, his gorgeous nipples, his flat soft belly and when he reached his hip bones and the dark hairs of his groin, he looked up as if to ask permission one last time. Sammy ran his fingers through Logan’s hair and nodded again. “I want you.”
Logan kissed his delicate porcelain skin then nuzzled his face in the soft short hairs, inhaling his scent. It was of their lovemaking earlier, soap and something just unique about Sammy. His own perfect fragrance that drove Logan crazy.
He gave his swollen cockhead a tentative lick. The taste of Sammy was so much more intoxicating than he had imagined. Without further hesitation he dipped lower and took him in his mouth, sucking on his crown, swirling his tongue over the slit, trying to pick up every single drop of him. He pulled away and took Sammy’s shaft in his hand, giving his dick a couple of slow strokes and going fucking wild when he could feel his cock twitch in his hand. He licked the thin strip of skin that was a slightly lighter shade, just beneath the crown, where the crease was. Judging by the impatient whimper that left his lover’s lips, when he teased the spot with his tongue some more, he was definitely doing something right.
Logan was losing his mind at how amazing sucking Sammy’s cock felt for him, how much he enjoyed it and how much he wanted it to happen again and again. He looked up at Sammy only to see his lover following his every single move, propped on his elbows, his lips parted, like he was holding his breath and keeping perfectly still just for Logan.
“Kiss me,” he moaned, the words tumbling down from his parted lips in a desperate whisper. Logan lunged to meet him halfway as Sammy leaned forward. “You taste so good,” Logan breathed into his mouth, but Sammy was lost in his own feelings of arousal. He reached for Logan's cock again, but he just smirked and pulled away. “I want to finish what I started.”
Sammy grinned and pushed him back, so Logan was on his back, then straddled his chest backward, and leaned forward, taking Logan's cock in his mouth, his own dick mere inches from Logan’s lips.
Logan had a mini blackout when Sammy's tongue circled his head and then dipped in to take him deep in his throat.Logan let his head drop back just for a moment, feeling completely blank and just needing Sammy to keep touching him.
