Jack Gilinsky Rebel 2 // A Magcon Fanfic

Chapter 32

Sam's POV

I lay on top of his shirtless body, my almost naked body moving along with him. My heart beats fast, this is a new person, a new experience for me. I'm too drunk to care if I look fat or not or if I'm even ready for this. But I think I am.

Sammy slides his tongue into my mouth, and they move sloppily in synch. He uses one hand to pull my leg over his torso, so I now sit up and straddle him. I can feel his length trough my thin panties. God I'm turned on way more than I usually would be. It's the liquor.

He doesn't break the kiss as he moves his hands onto my hips, moving me onto him, grinding. He enjoys this. But where's my fun?

I slide off and lay on my back next to him, and break our kiss. I look at his eyes, he smirks and leans on one arm and the other reaches down onto my snatch and starts rubbing, then he leans over and kisses me, but focusing on his hand. I close my eyes and let him please me, he does.

I open my mouth and moan into the kiss, then open my eyes, noticing he still has his shorts on. Right before he slides his fingers under my waistband on my underwear, I sit up and so does he. I gesture to his pants, I'm ready for it.

He smiles, "ready?" he asks and stands next to the bed. I guess I'm nice and wet, nice and ready. I pant a little while watching in curiosity, he's about to reveal himself.

Before he does, he reaches in his back pocket and pulls out a condom from his wallet, then throws it on the floor, holding the Trojan in his hand.

I laugh, "well, you came prepared," I chuckle.

He smirks and then drops his drawers, I look at his steady face as he slides the condom on, and I know it's about to happen. As soon as he's done, he becomes determined. He locks eyes with me, then storms over, and lays on top of me, I don't even notice his length.

He moves a hand down to rub my inner thigh, God this gives me chills. I moan again, and I think he takes it as a hint that I'm more than ready. He takes both hands and slides my panties off, tosses them to the side, and places himself at the end of the bed, but hovers over me. Sammy smirks at me and that does it, he pins my hands at my side and we begin.

I'm not sure if I should be thinking of Jack, or how much liquor I've had. I just look at Sammy's side, and lean my head onto him as he gradually gets faster. Then he brings one hand down and teases me, trying to make me come in a minute.

This is extremely weird but all I can think about is me sipping all that vodka, and pulling Shawn into the bathroom. Matt pulling me out. If I went with Matt, I could've prevented the sadness that will leave me after this. But I'm going to try and live in the moment, and think about everything that's happening right now.

Jack's POV

If Sam finds out I'm doing this, will she be mad? Will she be okay with it? Who am I kidding, of course she'll be mad! We love each other... At least I hope we do. Honestly I'm just banging this chick because I'm horny and she's hot.

Right now I'm slamming her into the wall of a locked room upstairs of the frat. She eagerly rips off her clothes as she shoves her tongue in my mouth. Damn, she's taking control, I like it. Her shirt and bra comes off and I squeeze her tits, she rips off my shirt. I move my hands up and down her hips, soon moving her onto the bed.

I hover over her and tease her down there, she moans in response. Fuck, I'm getting hard. I lay on top of her as her panties fall to the floor, soon she's butt naked, I only have my boxers on, not doing a very good job at concealing me.