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When his brain was somewhat back on track, he pulled Sammy's hips gently and his lover moved closer, dipping lower, giving him full access to his dick and tight balls. The sight was fucking gorgeous, and he took his time admiring the view, as he stroked Sammy and ran his palm flat over his balls and taint. He couldn’t resist for long, and soon was back to his favorite past time – grabbing handfuls of Sammy’s gorgeous, tattooed ass. Logan took his cock in his mouth hungry for his taste again, and when Sammy groaned around his dick, he was almost ready to shoot his load.
Everything felt like so fucking much with Sammy.His whole body was on fire. His heart was hammering away, his skin tingling even at the most insignificant touch. Logan felt so alive when he could feel Sammy all over his body.
Sammy was taking him all in, the excess spit from his lover choking on Logan’s dick dripping down Logan’s balls and, on his taint, and down his crack. The sensation was slippery, wet and when Sammy’s breath hit that new wetness making him shiver, he wanted Sammy to ravage all of him. He wanted his tongue everywhere. The thought of Sammy’s tongue flickering at his hole got him eager and excited to try it himself.
He released Sammy’s dick from his mouth with a loud wet pop and shifted his efforts on his balls, giving Sammy a literal pause when he took them in his mouth and began swirling his tongue teasing them and then sucking on them.
Was there any part of Sammy that wasn’t marvellous and fucking delicious? He loved Sammy’s balls – they were smooth and full, and the skin hardened in his mouth the more he sucked on them. Sammy was fucking mouth-watering, delectable and perfect. Every bit of him made Logan needy and greedy for more. When Sammy went back to sucking him and moaning on his dick, he couldn’t help but thrust up and then he froze unsure if that was really okay with his lover. Sammy moaned over his swollen sensitive cock head. “Just like that baby. Fuck my mouth.”
He let himself go and took Sammy’s cock in his hand to work him over while he sucked his balls. Sammy’s hips buckled then thrust and Logan couldn’t fucking remember anything else he wanted to look at more than Sammy fucking his spit-covered hand, while moaning around his cock.
Logan gently released Sammy’s balls and without holding back anymore, leaned in and gave his puckered hole a long wet stroke with his tongue. He felt Sammy shiver, and he immediately followed it with multiple other wet licks, and soon he was lost again in the intoxicating taste of his lover. Sammy pressed his ass back ever so lightly, and Logan almost lost his mind completely. He was stroking Sammy in rhythm with his own hips thrusting up, fucking into Sammy’s mouth. He wanted Sammy to lean back and ride his face while Logan made him come with his hands and mouth. The image his imagination conjured was so fucking hot, he started coming down Sammy’s throat his body spasming from the powerful orgasm and from Sammy still sucking his cock like he needed it, like he needed every drop of cum Logan could produce.
Once Logan’s mind was back from its orgasm-induced mini blackout, he did exactly what he had imagined seconds ago and pulled Sammy’s ass over his face so he could fully sit on it and fuck himself on Logan’s tongue, while Logan jerked him off. This was so fucking hot, his dick continued throbbing and stayed hard even after he had already shot his load.
Sammy speeding his hip dips and growing so fucking hard and slippery in his hand spurred him on and he lapped at his lover’s ass in earnest, savoring the feeling of how tender the skin around his asshole had gone from licking and sucking on it, how much Sammy liked it when his tongued dipped in his hole and how fucking fantastic it felt to breach him that way. To feel his lover lose control because of the way he was touching him, was fucking priceless. His only problem now was having to decide what he wanted more – Sammy to come while he was fucking his ass with his tongue, or Sammy to turn around and fuck his mouth and stuff it full of his release.
Before he could decide, Sammy moaned and dipped lower, almost suffocating him with his plush delicious ass, and started shooting his load all over Logan’s belly. When a bit of his cum landed on his fucking cock of all places, he knew he was going to stay hard today unless his lover knocked him out with another orgasm.
Sammy shivered and soon became boneless, his hips trembling. Logan steadied him and lowered him back down so he could lie by his side. He wanted to kiss Sammy but, waited for Sammy to reach for him first, unsure on how the protocol about kissing went after eating ass. Sammy tipped his chin up, his breathing was still fast, but he was grinning looking absolutely blissed out. He kissed Logan so hard, his cock twitched in anticipation, and his heart sped up yet again.
“I’m dying here,” he murmured into his mouth and Sammy chuckled. His hand was on Logan’s cock, and he let out a strangled sound of appreciation, that sounded a lot like a victory growl. Then his fingers grazed up and dragged over his belly and chest, collecting bits of cum and finally offering them to Logan. He greedily sucked on them, moaning at how fantastic Sammy tasted. They spent the rest of the day in bed, teasing, kissing, making each other come, and finally falling asleep in a tangled mess of limbs.
* * *
Sammy had kickedthem both out of bed on their third morning together, joking that the stiff sheets were digging into his back. They had spent most of the time in bed, with Logan quickly running to the kitchen for food every now and then and to take Morpheus for a quick walk around the back of the house. Logan had sat on the floor laughing, but when he finally settled, he helped him change the bed sheets and then they took a shower together.
Something long forgotten had wormed its way into Logan’s mind. He was eager to start his day. He wanted to make plans. He was startled, that the thought of him getting in his car and taking Sammy places crossed his mind. He wasn’t ready to drive just yet, but he also hadn’t even considered it before and now all the possibilities seemed to be back on the table. Sammy just made him feel whole, and that was overwhelmingly beautiful and absolutely terrifying at the same time.
The voice of reason in his head was telling him he couldn’t possibly put all this weight on the other man’s shoulders. That he was the one that had to put himself back together first. That although Sammy was wonderful, he couldn’t possibly be held responsible for Logans health or emotional ups-and-downs.
He knew if he kept thinking about this, he was bound to do something stupid. He forced himself to be patient and let things happen naturally between them. He had been very honest and upfront with Sammy about his mental health, and he trusted the other man would give him the time to work through his issues. There would no doubt be drawbacks and fuckups, but if Sammy had come back for him, if he had stayed, surely, they could work things out.
Sammy had gone outside after Morpheus to get something from his car. He had left his phone on the coffee table and when the messages started popping up, Logan had reached for the device without even considering it was wrong. The messages popped up in quick succession.
JamesBigD: U ok dickhead?
JamesBigD: Dude, call me!
JamesBigD: Are you having hot sex in the woods?!
JamesBigD: DON’T send pics
JamesBigD: Don’t forget to ask the hot guy for permission to use his image in your book, k
The home screen died. When he heard Sammy’s laughter just outside the front door, as he was corralling Morpheus to follow him back inside, Logan panicked and almost dropped the phone. He was able to quickly recover and place it back on the table, but he was already feeling guilty. Sammy had clearly spoken about him with his friend James, and yeah that was perfectly fine, because obviously James was someone he was very close to, but it still made Logan uncomfortable for some reason. Sammy’s friend clearly knew more about what had spurred him on to drive to Logan’s and he was suddenly feeling awkward he had assumed it had only had to do with his feelings for him.
He did remember the book and was now slightly embarrassed he hadn’t asked Sammy anything about it for the past few days. Like he had been more important than anything else Sammy had going on in his life. He didn’t want to be sucking the light and energy out of the other man and overinflate his own needs to the point where Sammy just didn’t tell him about things that were important to him, because Logan took up too much space with his problems.
Sammy walked in grinning, and Morpheus followed covered in snow, shaking in front of the fireplace, giving Logan a daring look. Sammy laughed, but when he saw Logan was looking serious, he sighed. “I’m sorry. I should have gotten him to do this outside.”
“It’s okay.” Hearing how low his voice had gone had all the alarm bells in his head going. He should have left the room and gone out to calm down. Better yet, he should just tell Sammy, he had looked at his phone, read his texts, and was now spiraling in self-doubt, suspecting Sammy had come to him motivated by something else other than his feelings. He fucking knew it wasn’t true, but the ugly thoughts were lightning fast to rear their heads and take hold of him with a firm grip on his chest.
If Sammy noticed the change in him, he didn’t show it. Instead, he walked over and placed a box on the coffee table and opened it. He beamed when he pulled out the books and lined them on the table, one by one. It was the novel he had been working on, and Logan couldn’t help but think it looked beautiful. His insecurities took stronger hold of his insides, and more ugly little thoughts sang in his ears.
Of course, Sammy hadn’t returned for Logan. He had simply stumbled up on him, coming over to ask for his permission to be in the book. Yeah, Logan already had said he was okay with it, but Sammy probably needed him to sign something. That’s why he had come to see Logan in the first place, and not because he liked him, or even gave a shit about him.
He had probably stayed with him because he felt sorry for him and even…Oh God, Sammy had made him feel things, want things. Had Logan been delusional about all of it?
