James Cassells/Sam Bettley (and some Brusnop)

Part 21

I am so so sooo sorry I am this late to upload ;-; first I had a shitton of exams, then I've been sick, I wasn't productive at all... So I'll post another part tomorrow to make up for it, I am so sorry once again... (also this is kinda smutty)

James's P.O.V:

I came back from the bathroom, Sam was holding his knees close to his chest, panic clearly written over his face. I threw the lube at him and smirked. He looked up at me, his panic now replaced by confusion. I got back on the bed and kissed him, he kissed back, okay he got my point. I pulled back, looked at him and smiled, so it was happening now? Like after our fight? Sam bite his lip and glared at the bottle of lube, okay, I'll talk to him first.

"Hey Sam, we don't have to if you don't want to, I mean, if you're still not sure maybe think about it some more?" he looked up, and nod slightly. That's what I thought. I kissed his forehead and sat next to him, pushing the lube aside. Sam looked at me but it seemed like he was deep in his toughts. I rose a brow at him when he sighed.

"You don't want me, do you?" He whispered quietly, I glared at him with wide eyes, Sam looked back down, staring at the sheets. If he's thinking I don't want to because of what happened with Cameron, he's totally wrong. I made him mine once again I'm not gonna throw him off like this.

"Of course I want you Sam, but this is such a huge step for the both of us in this, I think we need some more time" He nod slightly, he's still not sure. I kissed his cheek and down his neck He smiled and laid a hand on my thigh.

"Can we hum...I don't know, do something at least?" I looked over at him, he was still hard, alright. I smiled and straddled his legs, kissing his neck. I was still painfully hard myself but that'll have to do for now. Sam hummed and rocked his hips against mine, I think I know what he wants. I kissed my way down his body, quicker than last time and took his boxers off with my teeth. He sucked in a deep breath and ran a hand through my hair, so with that I lost no time in taking him in my mouth. His groans filled the room, they got louder and louder as my head bobbed faster. He moaned my named mixed up with panting. I pulled back, a string of saliva still on my chin, Sam whined in answer and looked up at me.

"Sam, you're not allowed to come until I say so" Sam threw his head back, whining loudly. I smirk and went back to sucking him off. I could already feel a tension swell up in him, his held on my hair getting tighter.

"Plea-se James d-don't do this to meeemfuck!" His moans turned to begins, turning almost into screams. Not gonna lie, it was delightful to see him squirm and beg. I licked up his cock, earning some more screams.

"Please, please, please J-James, I-uh, please!" I thought about it for a second, but decided against it. I sucked him some more until Sam was just shaking under me. I pulled off with a pop and smiled at him.

"You can now sweetheart" he bit his hand and moaned loudly as I jerked him off until he had reached his orgasm. I licked my lips and sat up, laying down next to him. Sam turned to me, kissing my shoulder sleepily. He was so cute, his hair was a mess, he had dark circles under his eyes, but he still looked cute.

"Don't fall asleep yet, I'm not done with you" I joked, kissing the top of his head. He smirked and slipped a hand in my boxers, I rose a brow at him when he started pumping me. I held back a moan and kissed him, he kissed back, his hand going faster. I moaned in his mouth when he straddled me, moving his hand faster. I bit his lip hard when I felt I was close to coming but Sam slowed his hand, smiling at me viciously.

"Don't you fucking dare" Sam smiled and stopped all movement. I looked him straight in the eyes, in answer he bit his lip to hold back a smile. After a few seconds of just staring at each other he moved in hand again, but his hips over mine kept me from moving to much. I moaned Sam's name one last time as I came over his hand. I let myself fall on the bed, panting. When I opened my eyes again, Sam was licking off his fingers, that's so hot, I swear to god. Sam grinned at me and went back to cuddling me.

I mindlessly stroked his back, staring at the ceiling. Sam was already falling asleep next to me. I thought back to Cam, maybe I should talk to him, I'm not sure, that would be giving away our...I guess relationship. Sam deserves me to man up, but tell everything to everyone freaks me out. And better not start by telling Cameron, seeing the interest he have in Sam. And I can't keep Sam from seeing him, that would be awful and Ben-bitch worthy. Sam intertwined our legs, getting comfy in my arms. I need to make him happy and if talking to Cameron can make him happy, I'll try. Even though I'll never forgive him for touching my Sam. I made it clear enough that Sam was taken, he's mine and no one else, so the picture of Cameron licking his face in that elevator was still on my mind. I looked at the new bruises covering his skin, the scratches on the back of his thighs. I pulled the blanket over us, covering his body full of marks that he was mine, holding him tighter as I drifted off to sleep too.