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 With Remi so wonderful above, around and in him, Sam had no chance of lasting long. Very quickly the feeling changed from strange to simply divine as Remi began to hit a spot inside of him that made his eyes bloom stars in his vision. He was hardly even aware of his moans anymore, only knowing he was saying scraps of Remi's name and bits of half-thought dirty words between keening whines. The mouth on his neck threw him over the edge. Sam snapped taunt, tense, and came with a loud shuddering moan. His cock twitched as he made a mess of his chest and the space between them, his face stuck in an expression of pure ecstasy for a while as all he could do was cling to Remi, his legs pushing the other man close too. "Remi..." He mumbled dreamily against the Alchemist's neck, finding himself in a place of relaxation and happiness he had very rarely experienced. In that moment Sam knew he was absolutely falling, entering a phase of attachment he wouldn't be able to come back from, that Remi was to be his first proper love. And rather than feel any fear for that...he found himself excited.