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Sammy Wilkinson

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You set your book down as Sam changes the channel on the TV. "You done?" he asks raising an eyebrow. You shake your head no standing up from the bed. You felt his arm travel onto your waist, pulling you over to his lap. You let out a giggle as he smiles. He holds you closely attaching your lips onto his. You felt your hand on his chest as he starts to unbutton his shirt. You start to help him, feeling his tongue slide against your bottom lip. You felt his grasp on your waist, opening a bit for him. He smiles within the kiss, finally revealing his bare chest. You look down seeing the abs you loved. You pull away easily getting distracted.
"I'm taking a shower." You say climbing off of him. You start to walk until he coughs. "So you're just gonna leave me here?" he whines. You look at him confused. "I mean, you can join if you'd like." You smile to yourself. "I would've still joined if you didn't ask. "Of course you would've." You say to yourself finally entering the bathroom.
You feel Sam's presence as his collared shirt hits the floor. You turn on the water, pulling your shirt off of your body. You felt Sam's strong hands around your waist again, pushing you roughly to the wall. You felt a rough bang as he looks into your eyes. He didn't say much, he didn't need to. You wrap your arms around his broad shoulders, making your way up to his hair. You pull soft strands making him chuckle. He unclips your bra, flinging it to the ground. You move your body under his arm, and into the shower.
You feel the warm water against your body as Sam joins you. Sam starts to wet his body as you grab for the bar of soap. You start to press it against your skin, as it washes down the drain. You then felt a sharp pain against your hand. "Ow." You whimper shaking the pain off. The bar was dropped to the ground as you both stare at it. "Ummm." You laugh as he stares down. "Well?"
"Pick it up." You point to it. He looks at you confused. "Hell no!" he refuses. "Sam!" you pout. You knew Sam would refuse either way. You roll your eyes bending over. You knew this was Sam's moment. He placed his large hands over your ass, squeezing it lightly, causing your back to arch up. You give him a small evil look. "You look cute when you do that face." He smiles. You watch him as the water rolls down his body. Staring at his pink lips, you notice how soft they looked, how much you loved kissing them.

He noticed your eyes plastered on them, pulling you closer to him. You automatically feel your body against his, pressing your lips onto his. He wraps his arms around your back, eventually trailing his hands almost everywhere. You line your fingers up this jawline; as you both fight for dominance. You would gently suck on his bottom lip, as he lets out a small moan. You would smile to yourself as he'd return the favor, moving his hands down to your stomach. He'd lower them more and more finally placing his hands right before your thighs.
You'd feel a tingling sensation spark throughout your body as the water drips down. He kisses your neck, sucking softly. You would let out moans as he pushes you against the cold wall. You'd hold onto his back, as he moves his fingers more, eventually lining them up to your clit. Slowly, he pushes one in, as you feel a shock of electricity. You bite your lip looking down to him. He carefully concentrated, pushing in and out. You felt his dick in your hands, stroking up and down slowly. You continued kissing for moments.
You then felt the door knock, it was a faint noise. You both stopped, looking into each other's eyes. "Who is that." You mouth over the sound of the water falling. Sam shrugged his shoulders looking out of the shower. "Sam bro, are you in here?" you then heard from outside. "FUCK." Sam laughs looking over to you. You knew it was Gilinsky. "What is he doing here?" you ask. "I was suppose to chill with him today, but I got....distracted." he says pointing to your body. You roll your eyes jokingly. "Go have fun." You say waving him off.
"We'll continue this later, babe." Sam smirks at you clutching onto your waist. He gives you a long kiss, forcefully pressing his lips onto yours. He pulls away and starts heading for the door. "SAM." You say as he turns around.
"You're forgetting a towel..." you say pointing to the rack. "Oh shit, right." He chuckles. He wraps it around his torso, meeting Jack outside. "Did I...interrupt?" you hear. "Ya, thanks a lot dude."

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