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 just laughed as Remi asked why he'd called his name, shaking his head lightly and leaning up to rub their noses together. He held either side of Remi's face and just smiled wide, never having felt so accepted and loved in his entire life. Here was a handsome man who wanted him in the most intimate ways, who didn't mind that he stuttered or was anxious or lacked strength. He was absolutely, definitely alright. Alright was so much of an understatement that he laughed. "I am...R-Remi, I am th..the most happy. I h-have ever been." Kissing him sweetly Sam was still keenly aware of Remi inside of him and looked down, touching his chest. "Did yo..you...? I want you t-to...um..." Sam was not yet at a confident enough place in his sexuality to say the words cum in me but it was clear he wanted Remi to finish. This had to be good for both them, couldn't be just for Sam alone. He knew Remi needed the same release as he had, and he encouraged Remi to use him for it, still holding tight to him.