James Cassells/Sam Bettley (and some Brusnop)

Part 24

Hellow :3 so this part is super smutty and I recommend you don't read it if you sensible or anything~ it's pretty short too and I apologize

Also I was thinking about saying some facts about the fic, like how I got my idea of Sam and James's relationship or if you have any questions I'll answer them (but I won't reveal anything about the plot and the future of the fic) :3

Anyway enjoy this part and tell me what you think :3

Sam's P.O.V:

My jacket was off fast, quickly followed by my shirt and pants. James still had his jeans on and was actually kissing every parcel of skin he could reach while straddling my hips. His hand ran down my chest, hovering over my stomach to finally set at the waistband of my boxers. He leaned in and kissed me as his hand palmed me through my boxers. I moaned in his mouth and pushed my hips against his hand, I needed more friction, I needed more of him.

"James please, just go for it, I'm not a fucking virgin!" James arched a brow at me and literally ripped my boxers. I smirked and kissed him, opening his trousers for him. He pulled away from me to take everything off and came back, lube in hand. I bit my lip and shook off the remaining of anxiety that I kept about this. His lips were against mine again, I moaned as he stroked me, my hands going to his back. He groaned when I scratched his back, his grip getting tighter around me. I trusted some more in his wrists, my moans getting louder as I did. James pulled back and settled between my legs.

"Ready ?" I nod and felt James finger get in me. I took a deep breath and felt James other hand intertwined our fingers. I nod again and moved my hips against his finger. He moved his finger a bit, slowly and then add another one after a while. My moaning were almost turning to screams by now. James was covering my inner thighs with kisses and more hickeys. I hurried him when he touched around my sweet spot, I really needed him now.

"Please James !" He looked up at me and smiled, damn this man is going to be the end of me. James got on his knees, shuffling around to get a condom and before I could take a breath he was hovering over me. I took a deep breath and nod at him, he kissed me and settled between my legs again. We took a few minutes and James slowly entered me. He was so much bigger than two fingers and it hurt like hell but it felt so great at the same time, my eyes watered as he started moving slowly.

"You okay ?" I nod and bite my lip, throwing my head back as I took a deep breath. James groaned in my ear, biting my neck and holding my hand tightly. As he thrusted into me I almost screamed his name over and over again. I didn't lasted long after James stroked me in time with his thrusts. It's without any hesitation the best I've ever had, beside the pain for sure, but we were much closer than we've ever been. When I came, screaming at the top of my lungs, James stopped moving, letting me getting rid off my orgasm slowly. James pulled off of me and took off the condom, I got on my knees and started sucking him. He moaned and ran a hand through my hair.

"Sam...Sammy you don't have to" I shot him a glare and licked his length, his grip on my hair got tighter. His hold on my hair tight enough to guide my head, I let him fuck my mouth all he wanted, moaning every now and then. James came and I swallowed everything, licking off my lips and his stomach. He kissed me, lying us back down on the bed. I hugged him tight, out of breath and still kind of high from my orgasm. James pulled back and looked at me in the eyes, his hand slightly stroking my cheek. He took a breath as if he was going to say something but closed his mouth and kissed my forehead. I want to say so many things too, but our silence was golden and said much more than our words could. What we just did said enough. We stared into each others eyes for a while before we slowly fell asleep together.