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 nodded slowly then moved to hold the back of Remi's neck as he began to thrust again. It was a lot, overwhelming and overstimulating, but he loved the idea of helping Remi cum so much it was worth it. He grasped onto his shoulders again, gasping in time with the thrusts with breath he didn't actually have. As he felt Remi move to hold him he smiled wide and pressed his face into the side of Remi's neck, giving out one last shaking moan as he felt the other man cum inside of him. Before Remi moved to pull out he stroked his hands down his back and kissed at his shoulders, feeling overcome with affection for him. The desire to say I love you was sudden and intense, but Sam held his tongue. He knew that he didn't truly mean it, not in the way he wanted to, not yet; and Remi would likely be bowled over by such a statement this early into things. Instead he just let his hands wander around Remi's back and sides as they laid there, kissed at skin when he could. "...W...Was tha..that good?" He finally asked out into the room, hoping he had given the Alchemist what he wanted as much as Remi had given him.