❝BUTTERFLY KISSES❞ | POLY BL

THIRTY-SEVEN;

Eli's hands reached up, brushing through Max's hair before lightly tugging on it. The action caused Max to let out a soft moan against Elijah's neck, making the other squirm against his lap.

Sam watched the pair for a moment, memorized by the two. He soon looked away and decided it would be easy to leave them alone. The male did feel awkward just standing there and watching them.

Once the sound of the knob turning reached Eli's ears, he was quick to pull away and turn to Sam who was trying to leave. "Where are you going?" Elijah asked, his eyes locked on Sam, making the other shift his weight from one foot to another, feeling exposed under the stare.

"Oh, um, to give you two some privacy?" He replied, although it comes out unsure.

Elijah shook his head, "You're not leaving." He said, his voice sounded deeper than normal. "If you don't want to stand there, come over here."

The statement made Samuel freeze for a moment, like a dear in headlights, unable to process what was happening. "Um-"

"It wasn't a question." Elijah spoke, cutting off the other. "If you don't want to stand and watch, join us."

The mere comment alone made Sam blush a bright pink shade, as he stood still for a moment, two pairs of eyes watching him. Sam felt awkward as he took his first step towards the pair.

He could tell Elijah and Max never dropped their gaze as he finally made it to the bed, which felt further than before. Sam stood at the end of the bed, unsure of what to do.

Eli let out a small chuckle, before he reaches back, wrapping his hand around Sam's wrist and tugging the other one down onto the bed. Samuel was now on his hands and knees, slowly crawling up to the pair, his face still flushed from situation.

Sam was definitely more shy when it came intimacy, he lacked confidence and he wasn't as experienced with sex. The only person he has been with was Elijah, the male was the only person who ever shown interest in such an intense way.

It was like Elijah could read Sam, understand his body language and knew that even though Samuel was quick to reject any advances, he liked the attention he was receiving.

Eli turned to Max, "He's a little shy." He commented, crawling off of the other's lap. "I think you should make him feel more comfortable." Elijah suggested, backing away from the pairing and placing himself in the bottom corner of the bed.

"Please come here, baby." Max spoke, his voice was gentle, as he reached towards Sam, guiding the male into his lap. He slowly traced up and down Samuel's back, his touch so was gentle. So soft. So light.

Sam felt safe, a feeling of comfort washing over him. He slowly grapped the hem of his tee-shirt, lifting it off his body. He could feel the other's eyes dancing around the newly exposed skin, making him a little subconscious.

Out of reflex, his hands rushed to cover up his chest, but before he could, Max already grabbed onto his wrist and held them off to the side. "Don't hide yourself, baby, I wanna see all of you."

The statement made Sam's face turn even redder, as he lower his hands with the guide of Max.

"Do you want me to take my shirt off too?" Max asked, Sam nodded his head, nibbling on his lower lip. "Okay, baby."

With that, Max let go of Samuel's wrist and quickly pulled off his shirt.

Once he did, there was a sound of gasps heard from both Elijah and Samuel.