Sammy Lawrence Lemons/Smut

Making Room For The Janitor

TheFaithful0ne

As Wally stumbled into the old abandoned studio, he remembered the place he used to work being full of life, and most importantly, he remembers the short, blonde, stubborn, angry music director, Sammy Lawrence. Wally longed to see Sammy again, and he figured this was his only chance and he looks down at the letter Joey had sent him.

Dear Wally,                                                May 26th, 1968.

Remember the old studio. Your friends, co-workers, boss, crush? We'd love to see you

in the music department! I've been waiting to see you, to hear you, to make sure he
knows. We've all been so patient Wally. Don't ruin this now. Come see us. Your service is needed.

Your deepest regards, Joey Drew

Wally remembers everyone. Norman, Susie, Jack, Shawn, Joey. And even though he'd sometimes like to erase he memory, every time Sammy crosses his mind, all his pains fade.

Wally began trudging through the studio, seeing the giant ink machine. He tried to open the exit door desperately. Wally was kicking it and punching it and shaking it, but when it finally opened, he didn't realize he had attracted the attention of Sammy. 

Sammy whacked Wally over the head, his voice a hummin hymn as he spoke, "Sweet dreams, my little sheep."

Wally remembered the voice as his vision grew blurry he went to sit up but another hit to the head and he was out cold.

Sammy began to drag Wally to the ritual room. As Sammy tied Wally up Wally's eyes fluttered open. Wally sat still and looked around his head was throbbing. 

Wally looked up at the man in front of him. "AH! What the fuck who are you!?" Wally screamed almost knocking his chair over.

"I'm Sammy Lawrence," Sammy whispered, his mask crooked but still hiding his face.

 Wally felt the tears streaming down his face. Sammy felt kind of bad but just as he was about to leave, something clicked, "Wally?" Sammy asked turning around quickly. 

"Sammy! Sammy you remembered me! Oh! I knew you would!" Wally exclaimed, Sammy untied Wally and took Wally back to his sanctuary. 

"This is your room, huh? The one you kept hidden from us all these years?" Wally asks. Sammy nods. 

Sammy smiles, "It wasn't always the best place but, it was better than being crowded all the time."

Wally nodded, a signal that he understood, then he looked on the desk, a framed photo. "It's the photo we took when we were teenagers, just shortly after I-" Wally began.

"Ran away," They said in unison.

Sammy hugs Wally, "When you ran away from home, to get away from your god awful sister, I might not remember everything, but I remember my past, and though it was mostly bad, I had my siblings, and I had you guys, and I had.." Sammy pauses, debating whether or not to tell Wally what he feels.

Wally holds Sammy, sitting somewhere and caressing Sammy's pitch black hair. "Tell me, what else did you have," Wally whispered.

Sammy decides to tell Wally later, they would be with each other plenty. "I don't know, maybe it's not the best time to bring it up." Sammy responds begrudgingly. 

As Sammy and Wally continue to talk, they both begin to feel more and more comfortable around each other. Sharing what their lives have been like apart, being happy to see each other and eventually, in unison they say, "You know, I've always loved you."

The air becomes thicker, like both of them got dragged down to the lowest part of the earth. Sammy and Wally look at each other and Wally lifts Sammy's mask, revealing the face he wishes he could have been seeing for years.

Wally pushes the mask off of Sammy's face. Wally leans in, his breath mingling with Sammy's, "May I kiss you?" Wally asks, his thick and spicy New York accent spilling.

Sammy's breath hitches, "I- of course!" 

Wally leans in closer his lips just gently brushing Sammy's before locking his lips against Sammy's. Sammy leaned in a little, feeling Wally's strong hands in his hair.

They pull away, their eyes still closed. The ink corrupting Wally as he kisses Sammy again, the sweet promise of love and warmth too much for Wally to bear. Wally can feel it, he needs Sammy in his life again. Sammy has always been his rock, his muse, his life, his heartbeat.

Sammy pulled away a soft smile creasing on his face. "Who gave you permission to be so sweet?" 

"Just kiss, me," Wally whispers his tongue swirling in Sammy's mouth. Sammy moans into the kiss a bit. Sammy smiles, the taste of ink evident on both of their tongues but also skittles and coffee. 

Wally's arms snake around Sammy's waist, he pulls Sammy up into his arms, wrapping Sammy's legs around his waist and pinning Sammy to the wall. Wally begins to nibble and suck on Sammy's jawline and neck. "Wally," Sammy's breath hitched as he whispered, "Wally!" 

"Just keep your pretty little mouth shut," Wally whispers, "We haven't even reached the good part yet."

Wally moves Sammy's suspender straps. Gently pulling Sammy's pants off. Sammy's cock twitches gently. Wally smiles, pulling his shirt and pants off. 

Moving slowly Wally puts his cock slowly inside Sammy's ass. Sammy moans a bit, leaning back further against the wall. 

Wally doesn't waste any time. Wally moves in and out quick and rough. His skin hitting Sammy's rough and making a clapping noise in the room. Sammy's moans grow louder and Wally moves his mask to see his golden eyes. Sammy's eyes were once green, but now they glow gold. Wally grips Sammy's hair and pulls Sammy into a kiss roughly. 

Sammy looks away for a second and Wally pulls Sammy back by the hair before saying, "Look at me, don't you dare look away."

Sammy feels the knot in his stomach growing, goodness, Wally's voice is so thick. Sammy makes small noises and begs, "Please, Wally, oh please, go faster, I just want to feel you at full force," Sammy makes a small squeak noise as Wally slams Sammy down onto the tattered mattress. 

Wally begins thrusting in and out of Sammy as fast and hard as he can. Sammy's screaming Wally's name over and over, oh is it music to Wally's ears. 

Wally finishes deep inside of Sammy causing Sammy to jump a bit from the sudden heat. Wally  pulls out and begins rubbing Sammy's dick. Sammy moans gently and Wally puts Sammy's length in his mouth sucking gently. Wally pulls off and Sammy cums. Sammy's cum gets all over Wally's face. Wally smiles and kisses Sammy. 

Sammy still riding out his orgasm, bucks his hips a little, Wally pins his hips down and Sammy slowly comes down from his high. Sammy falls asleep in Wally's arms as they cuddle.