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 "The..the f-first thing I'd want t..to do after fighting a d-demon is have a nap." Sam laughed, moving in close to Remi and smiling against his chest. It was bizarre to be having this conversation adjacent to his very real concerns about the matter, but being with Remi inevitably always raised his spirits. As his name was spoken he moved to look at Remi, feeling as if they were on the cusp of something, the silence stretching out into tense centuries. Then the suspense was broken but not in a way he at all expected; Sam looked down to the hand on his thigh then back at Remi. He knew the answer. "Th-then have me, Remi." He replied, moving in to place a hand on his chest and kiss him, only sweet and light for now. There was a nervousness within him but also a great amount of excitement and affection which made him want to take his time. He pulled away just slightly and whispered: "I...I've n-never done this before. But...I wa-want to. With you."