SAMUEL
Loren nails and the ferocious hunger of the kiss, the knowledge that Loren could taste his own blood on Sam's lips - all of it made it feel all the more dirty, like something taboo yet delicious for it's forbidden nature.
He was pinned down easily, opened his mouth to reply to Loren, when suddenly the slap drew his words away from him, Sam gasped and looked up at the Launceleyn with new eyes. They were back in the game they had begun to play last time, he realised, one that he was still learning but that he loved very much indeed. Words a little mumbled and slurred through the moan in his throat, he nodded and whined: "Sorry sir, I didn't--didn't think. Use me, is what I mean. However you need."
He was pinned down easily, opened his mouth to reply to Loren, when suddenly the slap drew his words away from him, Sam gasped and looked up at the Launceleyn with new eyes. They were back in the game they had begun to play last time, he realised, one that he was still learning but that he loved very much indeed. Words a little mumbled and slurred through the moan in his throat, he nodded and whined: "Sorry sir, I didn't--didn't think. Use me, is what I mean. However you need."
You think I'd learn but your touch is sweet like honey
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
