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The book of love is long and boring
The feeling of Loren cumming inside him made Sam shake with pleasure all over again, humming contentedly and reaching back to stroke down Loren's thigh in an almost soft, tender motion, fingers only a little rougher than he meant because of the intense energy of the moments before.
There was a little while of quiet, water running between them and Loren leaning on his back; Sam closed his eyes and tried to saviour it, the closeness and the feeling of togetherness. Really, they were hardly friends, only just having begun to speak, and yet he felt more intimate with Loren then than he had with anyone in a long time. Because they were both struggling, he thought, they both wanted to find a solace like this badly and had fallen into each other for a blissful second's comfort: he understood and he knew Loren did too.
As a hand came up to stroke his cheek and there was a kiss to his shoulder Sam smiled, loosely held Loren's hand as he turned around to face him and pull the taller man close, press a kiss to his lips with a genuine smile. "One of the few good surprises of the year so far." He agreed, his other hand moving down to stroke Loren's hip with his thumb - soon he was sure it would become awkward, uncomfortable...before that happened, he wanted to fit in all the touches he could.
There was a little while of quiet, water running between them and Loren leaning on his back; Sam closed his eyes and tried to saviour it, the closeness and the feeling of togetherness. Really, they were hardly friends, only just having begun to speak, and yet he felt more intimate with Loren then than he had with anyone in a long time. Because they were both struggling, he thought, they both wanted to find a solace like this badly and had fallen into each other for a blissful second's comfort: he understood and he knew Loren did too.
As a hand came up to stroke his cheek and there was a kiss to his shoulder Sam smiled, loosely held Loren's hand as he turned around to face him and pull the taller man close, press a kiss to his lips with a genuine smile. "One of the few good surprises of the year so far." He agreed, his other hand moving down to stroke Loren's hip with his thumb - soon he was sure it would become awkward, uncomfortable...before that happened, he wanted to fit in all the touches he could.
No one can lift the damn thing
