Samuel and Evans (m/m)

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The sun had set, painting the sky an ethereal mix of amethyst and indigo. The forest, usually alive with the chirping of birds and rustling of leaves, was eerily quiet tonight. A soft, gentle rain began to fall, each drop like a tear from the heavens, caressing the lush greenery below. It was on such a night that Samuel and Evans found themselves alone in the forest, their hearts entwined like the branches above them.

Samuel reached out, his fingertips brushing against Evans' cheek. The touch sent a shiver down Evans' spine, and he leaned into it, closing his eyes and savoring the sensation. "You're so beautiful," Samuel whispered, his voice thick with desire. "I've wanted this for so long."

Evans opened his eyes, meeting Samuel's gaze. In the dim light of the moon and the forest, Samuel's eyes seemed to glow with a golden warmth. He felt a flutter in his chest as he leaned in closer, their lips almost touching. "I want you too," he breathed, "I've always wanted you."

As their lips finally met, a spark ignited between them. The rain fell around them, a gentle rhythm as they explored each other's mouths, their tongues dancing in a tangle of desire. Evans ran his hands through Samuel's hair, feeling the strands slick with raindrops. Samuel's hands found their way underneath Evans' shirt, caressing the warm, smooth skin of his back.

The rain intensified, the droplets heavier now, as if the forest itself was weeping with joy at the reunion of these two souls. They stumbled back against a tree, the rough bark digging into their backs, but neither of them cared. They were lost in each other, lost in the moment.

Samuel's fingers traced a delicate path down Evans' chest, over his stomach, and lower still. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of Evans' erection straining against his pants. With a hungry growl, he leaned in and kissed him again, harder this time, his tongue dancing with Evans' as he unbuttoned his pants.

Evans gasped as Samuel's hand wrapped around him, stroking him in time with the rain. The sensation was overwhelming, and he arched his back, moaning into Samuel's mouth. Their bodies moved together in a rhythm that was both primal and beautiful.

Samuel slipped off Evans' pants, revealing his aroused form. He knelt before him, taking his erection into his mouth, sucking gently at first before deepening the kiss. Evans' hips bucked wildly, his fingers tangling in Samuel's hair as he lost himself in the sensation. The rain continued to fall, the droplets collecting on Samuel's tongue as he teased and pleasured his lover.

Evans closed his eyes, arching his back as the sensation overtook him. He could feel the climax building inside him, a tightening in his stomach and a flush rising up his neck. Samuel sensed it too, and he began to suck harder, his throat vibrating around Evans' length.

The rain continued to fall, the droplets gathering on Samuel's shoulders, his back, and then running down his arms in rivulets. It was as if the forest itself was watching them, approving of this union of souls. With a final, powerful thrust, Evans cried out, his body tensing as he released himself into Samuel's mouth.

Samuel sucked hard, feeling the hot essence of his lover's desire spill down his throat. He savored the taste, relishing the connection they shared in this moment. As Evans' body went lax, Samuel leaned up, their lips meeting in a gentle, lingering kiss.

The rain continued to fall, the droplets pattering against their skin like a thousand tiny fingers. Evans ran his hands through Samuel's wet hair, pulling him closer. "I've missed you so much," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion.

Samuel wrapped his arms around Evans' waist, pressing their bodies together. "I've missed you too," he said, his lips finding the hollow of Evans' neck. He kissed him there, tasting the salt from their sweat and the lingering flavor of his release.

They stood there in the rain, lost in each other, as the world around them seemed to fade away. The droplets continued to fall, washing away the dirt and grime of their time apart, cleansing them both. It was as if the forest itself was celebrating their reunion, bathing them in the purifying waters of life and love.

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