never seen that color blue

there's an ocean in my body

there's a river in my soul

Each push, each reaction from Loren was a gift - Sam found it was very easy to lose himself in this, in seeking nothing but more pleasure for both him and Loren, watching the man before him whom he had become very fond of moan and beg (an image he would be sure to remember, from the way it made him shiver with delight). Lifting his face from Loren's chest to lean into the kiss, awkward as it was, he groaned into it and thrusted in deep, bottoming out and staying there for a moment.

Then Loren pushed his wrist forwards and Sam was surprised for a moment but swiftly did as asked, opening his mouth and plunging his teeth into Loren's vein, giving a muffled cry as the sensation of the bite combined with being inside of Loren and he nearly came there and then. Desperately, he began to slam his hips into Loren, holding onto one of his hips for leverage as his other hand gripped the wrist he was drinking from close. With each hard thrust he moaned a quick gasp of pleasure past the wrist in his mouth, moving his hand to stroke Loren's cock in the same rhythm in the hopes it might bring him as close.

if I see a sign in the sky tonight

No one's gonna tell me it's a trick of the light

SAMuEL