As happy as I'm ever gonna be

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The book of love is long and boring

As much as Sam did not want to lean away from Loren's mouth on his neck, each touch sending shivers down his spine, he knew the bite would make it better for the both of them; especially with the detail Loren surprised him with, that made him smile with a little laugh, slightly embarrassed. Since that was the case though, he would bite for as long as he could.

Leaning in to do it, Sam stopped for a moment to moan, lips trailing over Loren's skin as his cock was stroked, rocking his hips into the touch as he desperately tried to concentrate long enough to aim his teeth for the right veins. Hand gently stroking the back of Loren's neck just under his hair, Sam bit in past his skin, fingers tensing as the first rush of blood came to his mouth along with the surge of undeniable pleasure, instinct sending his hand down to try and blindly grab at both of their cocks and push them together, stroke them both with one hand as he drank.

The friction and the heat of the bite were too much for him to be quiet with; against Loren's neck he hummed and moaned as he could, not letting himself give into it too much so he could still drink as much as he could, the odd drop of blood falling down onto Loren's chest or to the floor between them.

No one can lift the damn thing