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"Jesse." Sam's hand raised up as if he wanted to touch Jesse then fluttered
back to his chest. "I…what"—Sam licked his lips, instantly drawing Jesse's
gaze—"what's going on?"
Jesse reached up and rubbed his thumb over Sam's plump lips. Damn, they were
the softest thing he had ever felt. Jesse still remembered the one brief kiss
he'd received five years ago. He didn't think he'd ever forget.
"You
figure it out," Jesse murmured right before he lowered his head and took his
second kiss from the man meant to be his. The moment their lips met, Jesse
groaned. Sam tasted just as good as he remembered, maybe even better.
Jesse licked along the seam of Sam's mouth until the man's lips parted
slightly then he dived in, pushing past Sam's lips to explore inside. The
tremble that shook Sam's body was like a heady stream of lust shooting right
into Jesse's veins.
After Sam had left so abruptly, Jesse had questioned the man's eager response
to their first kiss. He wondered if he had imagined the desire he had seen
burning in Sam's eyes all those years ago.
Now
he knew he hadn't.
Sam
wanted him just as much as he wanted Sam. Jesse needed to know why Sam had
left. His heart ached for that knowledge. But he wasn't going to ask a single
question until he claimed Sam and made the man his.
He
knew it was underhanded to claim Sam without his express permission but he
wasn't taking any chances. Sam could protest all he wanted once they were
bound together, once there was no way for Sam to ever leave him again.
While his lips plundered Sam's mouth, Jesse reached down between their bodies
and went to work on the opening of the man's pants. He needed Sam naked more
than he needed to breathe. It was imperative. Breathing wasn't.
Regretfully, Jesse leaned back and knelt between Sam's thighs. He really liked
kissing Sam but getting the man naked was more important. He grabbed the hem
of Sam's shirt and started to work it up his stomach and chest. When he
reached Sam's shoulders, he paused and just stared down at Sam. This would be
the make or break moment for them.
Sam
stared up at Jesse for so long that Jesse felt a growl building in his chest.
Despite the overwhelming need that he felt to claim Sam, he knew he wouldn't
force him. He wouldn't hurt a hair on Sam's head.
When
Sam leaned up and allowed Jesse to pull the shirt over his head, Jesse's legs
almost shook in his relief. He tossed the shirt aside then reached for Sam's
pants. A long shudder shook Sam's body when Jesse's hand brushed against the
hard tent in the man's pants.
Jesse clenched his teeth, trying to keep control of his desire for the smaller
man. He hadn't wanted anyone but Sam in so many years that he had almost
forgot what it felt like to actually touch someone intimately.
Jesse scooted down to the bottom of the bed and grabbed the edge of Sam's
pants. His eyes ate up each inch of naked flesh revealed as he slowly pulled
the pants down Sam's legs. Damn, Sam had just gotten better looking.
How
was that even possible?
Sam
had been a beautiful child. As an adult, he was breathtaking. Jesse had never
met anyone that drew him more than Sam. The thought that he would be able to
keep Sam to himself for the rest of his life almost made Jesse come where he
stood at the bottom of the bed.
Jesse dropped Sam's pants to the floor then shoved his own jeans down his
legs. He climbed back up on the bed and scooted up to hover over Sam once
again, groaning when their naked skin pressed together for the very first
time.
He
dropped his head down to rest against the soft curve of Sam's neck and just
drew in the heady sensation. Sam's skin was silky smooth. It was meant to be
touched, caressed, and licked. Jesse had every intention of doing all of that
and more.
And
he needed to do it soon before he embarrassed himself and came before brining
Sam any pleasure. He was holding on to his control by a thread. Just touching
Sam after all of these years was a wonder.
Jesse leaned over Sam and reached into his nightstand for the small bottle of
lube. He dropped it on the bed beside Sam. His hand trembled slightly as he
reached for Sam, trailing his hand from the top of his collarbone down his
chest to his abdomen.
So
silky smooth.
Jesse just had to taste. He needed to see if Sam's skin tasted just as sweet
as it felt. He leaned down and licked a path from Sam's collarbone to his
shoulder.
Damn!
It
did.
He
couldn't stop. One lick turned into another and then another until Sam's
entire chest had been lavished and Sam was trembling beneath Jesse, which was
just the way Jesse wanted him. Sam needed to lose his mind. That was Jesse's
goal. He wanted their first time to be so mind blowing for Sam that he never
thought of leaving again.
As
he slowly worked his way down Sam's body, Jesse reached for the bottle of lube
and squirted some out on his fingers. Despite his overwhelming need to claim
Sam, he wouldn't do so until the man was completely ready for him.
When
his fingers trailed down between Sam's ass cheeks, Sam groaned and spread his
legs, giving Jesse more access, better access. Jesse was elated, and so
aroused that spots danced in front of his eyes.
Stretching Sam's tight entrance out took very little effort as if Sam's body
seemed to know who Jesse was and welcomed him in. The fact that Sam seemed to
need each thrust of Jesse's slick fingers in his ass was just a bonus.
Jesse was almost loath to pull his fingers from Sam's ass knowing how much
pleasure he was giving the man. Almost. But the knowledge that he could give
Sam even more pleasure when he claimed him gave Jesse the control to withdraw
his fingers and replace them with his aching cock.
He
hooked his arms under Sam's legs and yanked the man's lower body up into the
air. He watched between their bodies as his cock penetrated Sam's ass, pushing
past the first ring of muscles and then he looked up into the most beautifully
astonished amber eyes he had ever gazed into.
Sam's eyes widened the more that Jesse slid into him. Jesse didn't see pain in
them, or he would have stopped. But the pleasure blossoming across Sam's
flushed face was stripping his control away faster than Jesse could hang on to
it.
Jesse raised his face to the ceiling once his cock was fully seated inside of
Sam and let out the loud groan that had been trapped in his chest. Sam was
finally his. Granted, there was just a bit more to claiming the man but in
this at least, Jesse had accomplished something he had been seeking for more
years than he cared to count.
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