On This Night

Samuel And he's smiling like he means it, and he's stretched out on his back And he's telling me now that he loves me, for the fifth or the sixth time, I can't keep track Sam closed his eyes and smiled as Remi moved down, trying his best to stay calm despite the excitement and nerves thudding next to each other in his chest. He was thankful for the direct route of the kisses this time, his skin burning with Remi's lips intensity. He looked down as Remi stopped by his hip, catching the smile and reflecting it on his own face. As Remi took him into his mouth and pressed a finger into him, Sam's lids half shut as he looked into the other man's eyes, his chest heaving with not-there pants. He was so close, could feel the need to cum rushing inside of him, but he had to wait until Remi had fully taken him in the way he had thought of at nights when he experimented with all the new things his upgrade could do. Passion overtook him, sensation rushing up his mind and pulsing through his body. Sam's hands tangled in the sheets as he moaned and slowly tilted his hips up into Remi's mouth and back onto his fingers. "R-Remi, I...I..." Whatever he was going to say was replaced by a loud moan as one hand came to hold Remi's hair and gently pull him up off his cock. He wasn't sure how much preparation he needed, but he knew what he wanted now. "P-please. Just...do...do it."