Sammy Lawrence Lemons/Smut

Love, SL ♡

3rd person pov
Sammy wandered the ink filled halls. He wandered to Bendy's bedroom door, he knocked aimlessly. 
"Hi.. what are you doing here?" Bendy asked, the small, black haired man fixed his mask. Sammy fiddled with his hands. He was zoned, Bendy knew this. Bendy picked up the small man by his suspenders lifting him into the air. Sammy shook his head. 
"M-m'lord? How did I get here?" Sammy asked. 
"You were zoned again Sammy, what's on your mind now?" Bendy muttered angrily. Sammy could tell.
"Just-" Sammy cut himself off with a sigh. "Never mind, can you put me down?" Bendy was more than shocked at Sammy's dismissive manner of tone. The tall, inky figure put Sammy down. Bendy sunk into his room, Sammy walked to his sanctuary, which he had re-done. 
In the corner of the small room was a tattered mattress, with a small fuzzy blanket, and a pillow with some tears in it. Sammy often had night terrors, that caused him to become aggressive with his surroundings, and often times himself. In another part of the room rest a desk with a small book on it, and a pen. It was Sammy's diary, where he wrote his fantasies. But this was different. 
***
Sammy began giving love poems to the demon slipping them under his bedroom door, and running off. The first one read the following:
Horns of fury, tail of mystery. 
Your eyes glow like stars, and I'll I'm dreaming for is your heart.
Bendy was so confused, though he loved the poem, the name for who wrote it wasn't written. Bendy received poems once a week. Bendy began confronting people about the romantic poetry. Telling people to read him line one. But no one could tell him surely it had to be someone he knew write.
Bendy was using his fourth poem, his favorite one. Sammy was singing in the music room and Bendy's eyes widened, he loved the way Sammy's voice sounded singing, oddly enough, a romantic ballad. He sighed and walked in.
"Sammy!" Bendy called. Sammy got up quickly from his chair.
"Y-yes? My lord what is it that made me deserve your presence today?" Sammy asked. Bendy slammed Sammy into a wall. 
"Tell me line one of the fourth poem I got." Bendy said. Sammy sighed and rushed to make something up.
"Eyes of fire?" Sammy pushed.
"Not you," Bendy said pushing past Sammy and through the wall. Sammy was only on poem 7 he only was going to write 9. Which was a significant number to Sammy and Bendy's relationship. It was the amount of things they've worked together on. Sammy eventually finished poem 8. Slipping it under Bendy's door. He ran, Bendy picked up the poem. It read:
Eyes that burn like fire, voice like summer rain.
I see you're trying to find me, one more poem and you win!
Next poem shall reveal who I am, are you patient enough to wait for me?
I wonder how you'll react, to my true identity.

Bendy sighed excited, Eye that burn like fire gave Bendy an odd feeling, like he's heard a variation before. 
He'd find out next week who this mystery person was, but he checked everyone. He went to poem 4 and read it. It reminded him of someone, he was searching again. Poem 4 read:
Daisies are pretty,
You have nice style,
Purposes are illuminating,
And so is your smile.
The spring rain is beautiful,
and your ways are motivating
He was motivating? Very few people said that to him. Was this just some rando? Bendy sighed.
***
The next week had come but Bendy's poem didn't come, Sammy couldn't think of anything he'd already complimented everything. Sammy sighed, what about a poem about a flower. That won't give it away, and Bendy loves flowers. Sammy thought. He began to write, but it was past 10 and he was exhausted. He finished the poem with his cursive signature and a small heart. Sammy closed the small letter in an envelope. He made a small wax seal and ran to Bendy's door. He heard Bendy snoring a bit and slipped the envelope under, knocking on the door and walking away. 
Bendy stirred to a knock and got up to a crinkle under his feet. He picked up the envelope and opened it. He was so excited. A small flower slipped out of the envelope with the poem. Bendy picked it up. It was one of those Forget-Me-Not flowers. This was Bendy's favorite flower. Bendy read the last poem it read:
Flowers represent romance and passion,
This one represents my compassion.
I hope you like this beautiful gift!
Forget-Me-Nots might give you a lift.

Bendy read the signature. He wasn't as surprised as he thought, but now the past nine weeks do give Sammy's weird behavior a little light. Bendy fazed through to Sammy's sanctuary, he found Sammy singing at his desk, but that wasn't going to last long Bendy gripped Sammy's waist, "You know Sammy, you're poetry is art. Bendy threw him on the bed behind him. Sammy was stunned. "Move the mask Lawrence, I wanna see your face." Bendy demanded.
"My lord I- I-" Sammy struggled but Bendy threw the mask off, Sammy's eyes were a storm cloud gray, his face was flustered. Bendy leaned in and kissed Sammy roughly. Bendy begs Sammy entry and hesitantly he opens his mouth and lets Bendy's tongue into his mouth. Sammy moaned a bit and Bendy backs away. Sammy sits still leaning back on his hands with his legs open. Bendy undoes Sammy's suspenders, then takes the undershirt off, stroking Sammy's pecs causing him to moan. Bendy moved in closer and pushed Sammy onto his back. He tore Sammy's pants off. He grabbed Sammy's legs and pulled Sammy in closer. Sammy moaned a bit as Bendy's face got closer. Sammy wiggled around, fidgeting nervously. 
"Hold still." Bendy said, gently he moved into Sammy. Sammy moaned and gasped. Bendy grabbed Sammy's hair and began stroking it. Sammy moved into Bendy's clawed hand. Bendy began thrusting into Sammy. 
"Mmm~ fuck.." Sammy moaned. "F-faster please.." Sammy whispered.
"If you insist, Samuel.." Bendy started thrusting faster into Sammy causing Sammy's eyes to cross. Sammy moaned and gripped the arm Bendy hand pushed down on his chest. Sammy's eyes crossed and rolled back a bit as Bendy went faster and faster. "What's my name Sammy?" Bendy asked.
"B-Bendy~" Sammy moaned
"What?" Bendy spat back.
"Be- ehh~ ndy.." Sammy moaned. 
"Sammy.." Bendy grunted. 
"Ohh~ Bendy~!" Sammy gasped, Bendy came quickly and Sammy came a second after. Sammy was a mess now. Bendy removed his hand from Sammy's chest. Sammy panted heavily his eyes closed and his torso area covered in his own jizz. Bendy grabbed the small blanket and moved the now sleeping Sammy up to his pillow. Bendy tucked Sammy in and Sammy curled into a ball and the blanket still barely covered all of him. Bendy realized the mattress Sammy was sleeping on, the pillow and blanket looked like it had belonged to a child. Sammy was probably sleeping in these conditions every night. 
"Hang on love." Bendy said, he sunk into his room and grabbed an extra blanket and pillow switching Sammy's for his. Sammy hummed happily laying down and stretching out a bit uncurling from his ball and laying on his side. Bendy cuddled in close to Sammy. Sammy cuddled closer and sighed happily on Bendy's chest his head and left hand on Bendy's chest. Sammy was on his side against the wall, with Bendy's arm around him. This was the first night in a long time he felt safe, and the first time since he can remember where he hasn't had a night terror.