Take me to Nirvana {Sam Smith}

A little melancholy

We danced a bit more around the hotel room, Sam was getting ready for a shower, we decided that we'd 'save water' by showering together. It was quite fun, we didn't look at each other though, just at the walls. He massaged my hair with his hands and we giggled the whole time.

We both changed into our sleeping clothes, which was a 'YASSSSS!' t-shirt for Sam (something a fan made him a while back) and a pair of boxers.
Mine was a 'Cambridgeshire' college t-shirt with yoga pants.
He wouldn't stop questioning me on how I got that shirt and where did I graduate. You know, little old Samuel being curious.
We sat in silence and Sam asked me a question.
"Hey, you know what type of sex is best?"
"Hmm?"
"Make up sex."
And with that he flipped over me holding my hands down. I struggled trying to playfully fight but he began to kiss my neck and I surrendered easily.
Sam had left the music on and 'Partition' by Beyonce began to play. It was the perfect song for the mood.
He kissed me roughly on my neck, I could feel his hot breath as he traveled to my mouth. He held my hands above my head and with the other he rubbed my inner thigh.
He smiled into the kiss, I gasped as he began to tease me by biting my lip and grabbing my butt. He stopped for a minute and smiled.
It wad quiet, Beyonce's voice filled the room with a 'sex-like' mood. Our bodies were pressed on top of each other, even though the room wad freezing, it was hot where we were.
" 'Yonce's all on this mouth like liquor. 'Yonce's all on this mouth like liquor, like, like liquor."

Truth is, Sam was all on my mouth like liquor. We were both drunk in love.

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Sam was right, make up sex was so much better than regular sex. He was so kinky and controlling. He pulled me close to him and started practically sucking my neck, this turned me on. I had not one single ounce of control, he kissed as if he hadn't kissed a girl in years (which probably was the case). He started feeling through my hair, gently, as I did the opposite. Every moan had to be quiet, so I released my pleasure by grabbing onto his hair, which well signaled to him that he was doing a good job. Every time I did let a moan escape, he spanked me a bit then he returned to his normal routine with my body.
No one was naked, no oral anything, just tounge on tounge.
By the time we finished, we were both tired. So I spooned with him in his bed as we watched 'Dirty Dancing' on his hotel television.

We feel asleep listening to Beyonce, and watching 'Dirty Dancing'. I looked at Sam for a little smile, his weary eyes looked into mine and he gave me a half smile before kissing my forehead. He hummed the chorus to 'Drunk in love', then he began to sing in a loud voice.
"WE BE ALL NIGHT! IN LOOOVE, -"
He looked over at me for a response and I sang along with him.
" DRUNK IN LOOOVE! WE BE ALL NIGHT, IN LOOOOVE, IN LOOOOVE!!!"
We heard the banging on the walls of other residents and laughing of others. Tonight was a beautiful night, we were so drunk.
Drunk in love

{So sorry for not updating daily like I usually do, homework here in Cambridgeshire, London is really hard to do, especially in a day. Next couple of chapters are full of new and exciting things!

Dedicated to: Samfamworld
Thank you all my little sailors for the votes and reads,
Lots of love xx Sophia Smith xx }