Content Warning:
[Detailed] sexual relations between two consenting adults.

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Ty

The moon was shining bright in the sky, peaking through the curtains and lit up Sam's naked body as he laid awake beside me. I woke up a bit ago at the slightest touch of Sam's hand in between my legs, stroking me to full length.

Sam left fiery marks with every touch, it was almost like he was trying to memorize every inch of my body with his fingertips. How one touch just wasn't enough. I felt so wanted and alive when he touched me and even told me how it just wasn't enough. It wasn't enough for me, either. I was so far gone that at this point I was just addicted.

If I wasn't with Sam, I felt anxious and it scared me. I knew we were parting ways soon, both of us needing to go back home before we turned around and came back to Daytona for the beginning of the racing season.

So while we stole away in this hotel room, I was going to make the best of it and I had a feeling Sam did, too.

"I wanna try something I saw..." Sam moved quickly in between my legs and held me in his hand. I was never going to get used to this, how he touched me so carefully and tenderly. It did wonders to my heart and I knew after tonight I was more fucked than I already was.

"Sam," he smiled shyly and avoided my eyes, "what do you plan on trying?"

"Something," he said shyly, "do you trust me?" I looked at him and then sat up, taking his face in my hands and kissed him quickly.

"Of course I trust you."

"Then lay back and relax." Sam pushed me backward and I wasn't even going to protest.

I grabbed a pillow to prop my head up and watched in wonder as Sam bent over and opened his mouth to me.

"Oh fuck!" I couldn't stop my hips from bucking up into Sam's mouth. It was so hot and wet and holy shit!

I've never had anyone go down on me, always so afraid it would lead to sex that I wasn't ready for. I knew deep down it was because I didn't want it to be with just anyone... Shit!

"Baby," I pulled his hair as he choked and gagged on my cock. "Oh shit, Sam, fuck." I growled as he pulled off of me, spit and precum still connecting him to my cock.

"Feel good, pretty boy?"

"Fuck yes!" I cried out again when he was on me, sucking and slurping. I knew this was messy but the sounds he was making; moaning, whimpering, the wetness filling the room.

I couldn't stop myself from fucking up into his mouth and he took it like a man, a fucking hot one with my fat cock filling his mouth.

"There's something else I want to try..." I looked at him with confusion as he gave me a devilish smile.

"Something else?"

"Shh, baby, you'll love it." I wanted to protest but I couldn't. Not when he laid on his stomach and grabbed both of my thighs and pulled me close to him.

Sam's mouth was on my dick again and let out a long breath, enjoying his warm and when he pulled off of me, I wanted to whimper and to ask him what he's doing but he moved down further, mouthing my balls and then to the one place I never expected him to go.

"Sam!" His tongue licked me from bottom to top and then lapped at my entrance. I was fucking gone at this point. His tongue gave me pleasure I've never felt before. It was different, but the warmth and wetness pushing past my barrier had me reaching for his hair and fisting it as hard as I could.

"Holy. Fucking. God." I was seeing stars by the time his mouth was fully on me. Licking, sucking, mouthing at me like he was a starved man. I've never felt anything like this and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. Especially when his hand went to my cock and squeezed it just right.

"Sam," I moaned, unable to stop my movements. I was jerking up into his fist and then pushing towards his face so he was deeper in my ass. "I'm gonna cum." I warmed, "holy shit your tongue. Fuck! Right. Fucking. There!" Sam's tongue reached the place I desperately needed him and I was fucking flying.

My hips flew off the bed as I came hard, my cock aching as my ass contracted against Sam's tongue. He milked me dry as I cried out, moving from my ass to lick up every ounce of cum on my lower stomach and hand.

He stared at me then, almost like he was in a lust filled haze.

I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down to me. I licked into his mouth and wrapped my legs around him.

"Fuck me and cum in my ass," I begged.

"Shit," he cursed, moving quickly to line himself up. He quickly jerked himself, using the precum on his tip as lube.

Sam slipped into me with ease, slamming his cock into my already sensitive ass. I got hard instantly again, Sam's crown rubbing my spot that had me blinded by desire.

"Faster, Sam, fuck me faster, baby." Sam tried to kiss me but it was no use. He fucked me as hard as he could, holding my hips down onto the bed as he rammed into me.

"Cum for me, Sam, cum in my tight ass." I edged him on when I saw the tall tale sign of him falling off that edge.

"Fuck, Ty, I'm gonna cum. Shit!" Sam's hips began to get sloppy and then when he grabbed me again, both of us were gone.

"Sam!" I cried out again, this orgasm more intense than the other as I came, ropes of cum shooting out of me.

Sam fell on top of me, his cock still twitching after his orgasm until he became soft. I reached up, smiling and pushed away his hair.

"Fuck, Sam, you have no idea how much you amaze me and how much in love I am with you."