-time skip to 9:50 pm---
"Why not Ross? Come on I'm tired, please come with." Sam pleaded ending with a yawn.
"Sam come on its still early."
"I will do it"
"Sam I swear if you give me those puppy dog eyes."
"I'm gonna do it." Sam shot back and gave his famous puppy dog eyes and the pouting lip. Ross glared playfully.
"Sam come on,really? Fine come on." Ross said in defeat and walked to their bedroom. Sam followed, laid down on his side and wrapped his arms around Ross, whose back was resting on Sam's chest and stomach. Sam smiled as he slowly drifted to sleep. Ross turned over facing him still in the hold and pecked his lips softly and layed his head down drifting to sleep.
--------morning------
Ross was the first to wake as Sam slept in this morning.
Ross shook sam softly in an attempt to wake him up.
''Sam, sammy, baby?" He whispered softly. Sam woke up a few minutes after that and rubbed his eyes.
"Hm?" Sam asked his morning voice scratching it's way in. Sam sat up and stretched his tight muscles.
" I just wanted you up with me baby." He said smiling and pecked Sam's forehead. Sam smiled sleepily.
"I love you."
"I love you too sammy."
Sam gave another smile and got up walking into the kitchen. Ross followed and was awoken by the smell of coffee being brewed. Sam handed him a cup with creamer and sugar.
"Thanks big boy" Ross said with a chuckle.
"Mmmhm." Sam said and sipping his own cup of coffee. The two stood in silence sipping coffee, just enjoying each others presence. Sam finished first and sets his cup in the metal sink and turned his attention to the fridge.
"What's on the menu big boy?" Ross asked finishing his coffee.
"How about. Hmmm, waffles and a fruit salad?"
"Sure if you're a rabbit." Ross teased playfully. Sam scoffed playfully. "I'm kidding sure it sounds good." Ross said and smiled.
"Better be." Sam joked obviously,chuckles then began to make the so called 'rabbit food'. Sam smiled while cooking, then jumped slightly when Ross wrapped arms around his waist and his chin on his shoulder.
"Boo. Did I scare the tall moose man?" Ross said and chuckled.
"No, I don't scare easily."
"Oh really, you don't what if i-"
"I swear to god if you bring a damn clown near me."
"Sammy is so frightened, maybe that's a reason I could get you over your fear of these happy loving clowns.
"Ross, no."
"Awe Sammy come on."
"No clowns."
"Fine,your no fun.hmpf"
"Mhm" Sam responded and chuckles.
"Hey bigboy,sammy? Is it ready yet?" Ross asked innocently but moving his hands slowly into the front of Sam's jeans. Sam blushed slightly letting the action take place.
"U-uhm no soon" Sam stuttered.
"Oh is that right bigboy?" Ross smirked moving his hands down deeper and getting a slight grasp of Sam's cock, making Sam gasp slightly. Sam blushed covered his ears and his cheek entirely.
"Was that a gasp,sammy?" Ross said smirking and pumping Sam's cock teasingly slow. Sam held back a moan by biting his lip.
"Awe, come on Sammy moan for me." Sam blushed at this statement. Ross moved his hand up and down fastly and made Sam moan and shuffle his feet on the floor.
"Is Sammy getting needy? Or is he just trying to get more?" Ross added nipping at sams soft skin on his neck and pumping faster. Sam continued to shuffle his feet on the floor letting out small moans.
"Big boy let's go to the bedroom." Ross said smirking, takes his hand out, takes Sam's to the bedroom and pinning him to the bed by his hips, making Sam grunt smally. Sam looked up at Ross hovering over him who pinned Sam's wrist above his head. Ross then pressed kisses down onto Sam's neck making Sam tilt his head slightly. Ross sucked on Sam's sweet spot and making a slight hickey making Sam moan.
"There we go sammy,moan for me." Ross whispered in his ear,then saddles his lap and took off his shirt and threw it in the corner. Sam took off his and sat up slightly trying to gain dominance.
"No, no, no Sammy. We have to play right." Ross said with a smirk,pinned Sam back down and tied his wrist to the headboard. Ross gave an evil smirk and started undoing the buttons of Sam's jeans. Sam tugged only the slightest on the binds and shifted to help ross when he started to tug them down. Sam could feel his face heat up. Ross got a slight grip on his boxers and rugged them down teasingly slow.
"Ross Sam whined.
"Yes?" Ross asked innocently continuing to tug the boxers down slowly. Sam shuffled a bit underneath him but to no avail would it make him go faster. The articles of clothing on each of them cane off and Ross was 5 inches deep in sam, Sam a moaning panting mess and a Ross moving fastly kissing at his neck. Ross moved in all the way fastly hitting
Sam's prostate making him gasp slightly and moan loudly with eyes closed and head fallen back. After a while Ross pulled out and slipped sweatpants on him, and Sam did the Sam and sat up wincing smally.
"Oops." Ross said and chuckled. Sam gave him the famous bitchface and stood up and walked into the kitchen.
Ross chuckled and followed sitting up on the counter. Sam cooked breakfast and handed a plate to Ross.
