James Cassells/Sam Bettley (and some Brusnop)

Part 20

So new part and there's smut in there!! You're warned (even though I think everybody reads smuts) PS: look at how cute/hot they look!! Anyway enjoy! ^^

Sam's P.O.V

Even if he was kissing me and told me he forgave me I couldn't believe him. He couldn't forgave me that easily, could he? I mean, I won't forgive myself so why did he...? Oh fuck he just kissed a sweet spot. My breath caught in my throat as I ran a hand down his chest and up again to reach his neck. He pulled back and looked into my eyes. He took a deep breath and brushed a strand of hair off of my face. I smiled and hugged him, getting myself off the floor and settling on his laps. He hugged back tightly and kept on kissing my neck, licking over the hickeys I knew were darker than ever.

I sighed, but not a sad sigh, more of a content sigh. He hummed against my skin as he made his way up my jaw. He reached my ear and took a breath, like he wanted to say something, but didn't. He sighed and laid his head on my shoulder. I kissed his head, he looked up at me and kissed me. I swear I could kiss him all day and never get tired of it. Just when I grinned my hips against his, someone knocked on the fucking door. James sighed and bite his lip, an angry stare clearly on.

"Go the fuck away!" He screamed towards the door. I smiled and pushed him against the bed, kissing his neck, his collar bones and down his stomach. He took a deep breath and ran a hand through my hair, looking down on me as I pulled his boxers down with my teeth. He held back a moan, I can tell by the way he just bit his lip, really hard, and let out a deep breath.

"James, I'd like to talk to you" Then we both stopped. Cam was at the door. I pulled away from James and looked at the ground, I still felt so guilty. James sat up and tried to even his breathing. He was already panting, I was too. He just put me in the worst panting, shaking mess.

"Well I'm on something right now" I got off of him and sat on the bed next to him. He looked at me and back at the door. I bet he's still mad at me, how could he just kiss me like he did? I fucked up, really badly and I knew it. I still don't think it's right in anyway to keep acting like it's not bothering him.

"Okay, do you have any idea where Sam could be? I tried calling him but he won't answer" I felt my heartbeat quicken but not because of James's hand on my thigh. He shot me a glare and looked back toward the door. I don't even know where my fucking phone is, but if I did, I probably won't answer either.

"Dunno, didn't saw him this morning, anyway see ya!" We heard Cameron footsteps down the hall and waited a bit more after that. I let out a breath I didn't notice I was holding before now. James turned to me and pushed me against the bed. He kissed me hard, a hand snuggling between our stomachs to unzip my pants and throw them on the floor as soon as they were off. I took my shirt off and his lips were instantly against my neck and collar bones. I moaned his names and ran a hand through his hair when he bite at my nipple. I tried biting my lip to hold back the sounds coming from my throat but nothing would do. He kissed up my chest to my neck and my lips. I kissed back, rocking my hips against his, I need some friction, some touching, anything! Anything would do at this point. He kissed my neck and grined his hips against mine, hard. I moaned and rolled my hips to meet his thrusts. Iscratched his back when he picked up the pace, probably leaving red burning marks all over his shoulder blades.

He pulled back and looked at me, straight in the eyes. I felt chills run up my spine when his hand ran up my thigh. He leaned in and kissed down my stomach, holy shit, this is the hottest thing I've ever seen. I let out a whine and James looked up, a slight smirk playing on his lips. He was just taking his sweet sweet time, going down on me but it's alright! It's not I was dying for him to touch me! When his lips finally reached my cock I let out a strangled moan. He pulled back and looked at me, I shook my head and let myself fall back on the bed. He licked all over my lenght, without never really doing anything. I could beg him at this point I really needed him.

"Please" I whined. He smiled and took me in his mouth. I instantly moaned loudly, we did good waiting for Cameron to leave. I tangled a hand in his hair, I could feel my cheeks burning when he looked up at me. His head bobbing up and down and the fucking sensation when I would hit the back of his throat. He used his hand to get what his mouth couldn't reach and what the hell is he doing with his tongue?! It feels so fucking good I literally cried out his name. I could die but I still needed so, so, so much more I moaned his name loudly and my hips jerked forward, still begging for more. He stelled his hands on my hips, pushing me back down on the bed, keeping me from moving. His grip on my hips was so thight he would probably leave bruises again. I groaned and sat up, taking his head between my hands.

"James, fuck me" He looked at me, eyes wide. I have no idea where this came from, but it slipped out. I bite my lip and James got up. Please no, don't tell me I fucked up again! I sat up and James ran to the bathroom. Oh god. Oh god.