RP: My Lover, the Devil Part II (Sam/Keats, mentions of Sam/Gene)
Sam:
*Shyly touches Keats' thigh*
keats:
*closes eyes at the sensation*
Sam:
*Feels bolder and moves my hand further up Keats' thigh, never taking my eyes off his face*
keats:
*keeps eyes closed, swallows hard not daring to open them in case this incredible sensation stops*
Sam:
*Continues running my fingertips up and over Keats' crotch, spreading them, tracing over his length*
keats:
*can't move, daren't move, beating hard*
Sam:
*grips harder over the shape and leans in, slipping my tongue inside Keats' mouth*
keats:
*taxi breaks hard. Keats' flat*
Sam:
*almost falls on the floor from the hard breaking*
keats:
*opens eyes and lurches forward - shoves a fist of notes at driver, grabs Sam's hand and drags him out*
Sam:
*allows self to be dragged inside the flat, laughing like a naughty schoolboy*
keats:
*fumbles with keys, drags Sam inside, slams door shut and pushes Sam against wall, tongue fighting to get as far down his throat as possible*
Sam:
*scrambles to get Keats' clothes off, moaning like a wanton slag already*
keats:
*grabs Sam's wrist, pins above his head, drops head to lick down neck and suck pulse point *
Sam:
*breath hitches in my throat and lets out a strangled moan*
Sam:
*tries shifting my hips towards Keats to rub against him*
keats:
*breaks kiss to gaze into Sam's eyes* I'm so sorry, I wanted to make this evening last..wine and dine you properly..
Sam:
*panting hard* I think I can live with this...
keats:
..I'm sorry if I don't last very long.. I just want you so much..
Sam:
*smiles* If it's any consolation, I don't think I'm going to last long either.
keats:
*drops head to capture Sam's mouth for long slow sweet kiss*
keats:
*has to drop one hand to start fumbling with Sam's clothes*
Sam:
*Ruts helplessly against Keats' thigh and whimpers desperately*
keats:
*fiddles with enough buttons to get a gap open, moans as fingers finally come into contact with skin*
Sam:
Please...
keats:
*drops to knees and slowly parts the thin fabric. Presses lips reverently to the taut quivering stomach exposed*
Sam:
Oh my, Jim... *gasps*
keats:
*flips button and slides down zip slowly..kisses trail down stomach, licks navel and kisses lower, lower..
keats:
..moans softly and buries face in the soft fragrant fur..*
Sam:
Oh... fuck...
Sam:
Jim, if you don't fuck me soon I'm going to shoot my load here and now
keats:
*peels off trousers, strokes satin hips, looks up into Sam's eyes and takes in mouth*
Sam:
*gasps and clutches at the wall as my knees have gone weak*
keats:
*sucks long and slow*
Sam:
*tries not to thrust, straining to keep hips steady*
keats:
*suddenly breaks and stands up. Holds out hand* Bed, I think..?
Sam:
*whinges*
Sam:
*places hand in Keats', feeling like I'd follow him to hell if he tried leading me there right now*
keats:
*leads Sam upstairs and back to bedroom. Kisses long and slow and slowly pulls down on to bed*
Sam:
*runs hands tenderly over every bit of skin I can touch, wanting to touch more, kissing back passionately*
keats:
*strips off quickly, and helps strip Sam. Finally they lie entwined on Keats' bed, kissing, stroking, touching*
keats:
I wish, I could make this last
Sam:
Why can't we?
keats:
because I know I'll come the minute you fuck me..
Sam:
*strokes Keats' face* Just what is it you want from this?
keats:
*no answer, just kisses back desperately*
keats:
*trails fingers down flank to wrap hand around both aching cocks and starts gently tugging*
Sam:
*panting* Remember when I said I wouldn't last long?
Sam:
Keep that up and you'll see I meant it.
keats:
come with me Sam..
Sam:
Oh, god... *whimpers*
Sam:
*bites bottom lip to keep from screaming and spills hot and thick over Keats' fingers*
keats:
Sam.. oh Sam.. *goes rigid and follows quickly, fist slick with Sam's come, spilling copiously*
Sam:
*grabs Keats' face and kisses him deeply*
keats:
*shudders uncontrollably*
keats:
*moans softly* I'm so sorry..
keats:
..I couldn't help it..
Sam:
*still panting and trying to catch my breath* Why are you sorry, for making me come so hard I blacked out?
Sam:
That's no reason to be sorry, trust me.
keats:
I promised myself I would take my time.. *panting hard* ..I wanted to give you so much..
Sam:
*Pulls Keats' close and kisses him softly* You were amazing.
keats:
*finds towel by bed and gently cleans Sam up. Pulls duvet around them both* You OK? warm enough?
Sam:
*Snuggles close to Keats and makes a content noise*
keats:
*strokes Sam's hair and nuzzles his cheek. Runs fingers up and down Sam's arm and shoulders* ..sorry.. can't stop touching you..
Sam:
*Smiles and kisses Keats* I know it's stupid, but you make me want to run around a field
keats:
*grins* that's the maddest thing I've heard! you're a crazy man Sam Tyler.. crazy, beautiful..*kisses long and slow*
keats:
*props self up on elbow and gazes in total wonder, stroking Sam's face*
Sam:
*Smiles innocently* Why are you looking at me like that?
keats:
you're the maddest, most gorgeous copper I ever saw
Sam:
You're not so bad yourself
Sam:
Is there anything more to this than mindblowing sex?
keats:
mindblowing sex works for me.. *leans down to capture Sam's mouth, finds tongue and sucks hard*
Sam:
*Runs fingers through Keats' hair*
Sam:
*Pulls away from the kiss and nuzzles the crook of Keats' neck, holding onto him tight*
keats:
*fumbles below duvet and frowns* not ready for seconds yet?
Sam:
*Doesn't speak, just holds tighter*
keats:
*pulls Sam even closer and wraps around him* I can wait.. shhh..*lifts Sam's arm and kisses all the way from wrist to armpit, then across to gently suckle nipple*
Sam:
D'you run that thing on batteries?
keats:
Sam? you still awake..? *kisses chest*
Sam:
Yeah... can we wait a bit?
Sam:
Refractory period n'all.
keats:
*pouts*
Sam:
I don't run mine on batteries...
keats:
I can't help it.. you make me permanently hard
Sam:
*Turns over with my back to Keats, staring into nothing*
keats:
*spoons up* Sam? talk to me.. Its not sex I want.. its you
keats:
*moves hips away from contact but kisses shoulders*
Sam:
I'll be up for round two soon, I promise. I'm sorry.
Sam:
Don't worry, I'm not going to make this more than it is.
keats:
hey.. turn over I can't see you? what's that supposed to mean?
Sam:
*Wipes eyes without Keats seeing and turns over to face him*
keats:
*gently*
keats:
Sam? what's the matter? oh god I've been so selfish again.. *is appalled*
Sam:
I mean I'm not going to pretend this is something it's not.
keats:
don't say that Sam.. please.. *holds his head in both hands* this is something for me.. you've changed me
keats:
kiss me.. please?
Sam:
Look, you can drop the act, okay? We've spent a total of two days together, most of which was just earth shattering sex. People do that, it doesn't always mean anything.
keats:
*is wounded. speechless. brown eyes widen in shock and disappointment*
Sam:
Why are you looking at me like that? You're the one who said sex was enough for you.
keats:
*single tear forms and runs down cheek*
Sam:
*strokes thumb over the wetness on his cheek and leans forward to kiss the tear away*
keats:
It was a joke, Sam.. a light hearted post-coital comment.. I..I.. didn't mean it like that..
keats:
*stammers to try and explain* I.. I.. just meant it as a compliment to your incredible skills. you're amazing Sam, no one else has ever made me feel like this..
keats:
*can't help more tears*
Sam:
*Reaches forward and captures Keats' lips and kisses him hungrily while manoeuvring myself to straddle him.*
Sam:
* Trails a line of soft kisses from his lips, over his jaw, his neck, down his chest... lower, and lower still...*
keats:
*bites lip and surrenders to sensations*
Sam:
*Stops momentarily to firmly suck on each nipple, down further still... teasing the naval with the tip of my tongue...*
keats:
*groans at nipple-sucking*
keats:
*is standing to attention*
Sam:
*Places a trail of wet kisses along Keats' erection* Round two?
keats:
*whines*
Sam:
*Grips the base of his cock and laps hungrily over the crown, tasting Keats' arousal*
keats:
oh god Sam.. that's so good.. *rakes Sam's hair*
Sam:
*Runs mouth messily all over Keats' cock in a wet and frantic motion*
keats:
oh.. fuck.. *fists Sam's hair*
Sam:
*Drags tongue down and starts mouthing over Keats' balls, taking each one in my mouth and sucking gently*
Sam:
*Pumping my fist up and down Keats' shaft*
keats:
god you're good.. please don't stop.. please..
Sam:
*Nudges Keats' legs further apart with my other hand and pushes back behind his balls, massaging his perineum, reaching a finger back and inserting it in his tight hole*
keats:
*bites lips and gasps. Relaxes muscles*
Sam:
*Pushes in to the knuckle and starts fucking him with my fingers while my mouth and other hand is busy with wet tongue and lips from the tip of his cock to his heavy balls*
keats:
*panting hard, draws knees up slightly to grant more entry* Sam.. please.. Sam
Sam:
*Switches attention to the head of Keats' cock and sucks hard, never wavering with my busy hands*
Sam:
*inserts a second finger and hooks up, finding his prostate and pushing against it*
keats:
you fucking.. tease.. *clawing at sheets*
Sam:
*Starts humming around Keats' cock, sending vibrations straight through him*
keats:
*sweating, panting hard* fuck Sam.. fuck..
Sam:
*Lets his cock fall from my mouth, leaving a wet trail on my cheek while still stroking in and out, fucking him with my fingers*
Sam:
Come for me, I want to taste you.
Sam:
*Takes Keats' cock back into my mouth and slides all the way in, hurting the back of my throat in the most delicious way, suppressing my gag reflex*
keats:
*feels burn running up spine and balls tightening* oh god.. Sam.. oh god..
keats:
*thrusts up into Sam's throat, fucking his mouth* Oh god.. I'm co.. ccoming
Sam:
*Chokes a first and then swallows, sucking harder, milking every drop before cleaning Keats' with my tongue*
keats:
*floods Sam's throat, hot thick gushes*
keats:
*lies twitching*
Sam:
*Finishes cleaning Keats' with my tongue and slides up, kissing him, letting him taste himself*
keats:
*sucks on Sam's tongue, caresses him, dazed and sated*
keats:
...
Sam:
*lays next to him, cradling his face in my hands and kissing him deeply*
keats:
*gazes at Sam in wonder, with huge brown eyes, wraps arms around him*
keats:
*manages to whisper* hold me..
Sam:
*Pulls Keats close and strokes over his shoulders and back*
keats:
wow..
Sam:
I guess I don't have to ask how it was?
keats:
*shakes head*
Sam:
*smiles* That's good then
keats:
*smiles and nods*
keats:
*kisses back softly*
Sam:
*Kisses for just a few moments before getting up out of the bed*
keats:
*looks panicky* where are you going? Sam?
Sam:
Shower, I'm filthy. I'll be back, don't worry.
Sam:
*Saunters off to the bathroom, not even trying to be modest, letting Keats enjoy the view*
keats:
*props up on elbow enjoying view*
to be continued...