Part 5

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Maybe it's a bit longer...or not...I'm sorry I'm not writing enough ;-; anyway this part contains smut, just a slight one but smut non the less so if it's not you're kind of thing then don't read, but if you do, enjoy!! :D

James's P.O.V

I woke up before Sam and was relieved to see him in my arms, he didn't ran off like yesterday. I've been so scared, like anything could have happened to him. I was laying on my back and Sam was between my legs, his face pressed against my chest. I could feel his breath on my bare skin and it felt like the butterflies in my stomach were having an orgy.

I shift around and tried to sit up but Sam turned around laying on his stomach and wrapping his arms around me. Then my breath caught in my throat, Sam was so close to my lower abdomen I could already feel the muscles there tightens. I usually like this feeling, but now is not the moment. I bit my lip and decided I should wake him up.

"Sam...wake up" I shook his shoulder and he just groaned. I slightly pet his hair and decided to be more...creative about my way to wake him up. I sat up properly and he shot me a tired and slightly angry glare but sat up too (well, as much as you can in a bunk anyway).

"I wanna sleep more" Sam rubbed his eyes tiredly and pout at me, he's the cutest thing in the world when he wakes up. I laid a hand on his cheek and kissed his nose. He smiled and hugged me, burying his face in the crook of my neck, we got back to our initial position and I wrapped my arms around his waist. I kissed his forehead and my fingers rubbed the hem of his boxers. I think it's the best way to make him understand where I'm going.

"Wha' are ya doin'?" He asked sleepily, almost in a whisper. I smiled and slipped my hand in his boxers. Sam gasped and looked at me, suddenly wide awake. I kissed him full on the mouth and rubbed his inner thigh. He kissed me back but stopped my hand.

"Take your hand off right now" I was dead serious and Sam knew it, he let go of my wrist and instead put his hand on my neck, bringing me for another kiss. It's not my fault I'm dominant like that, I know it came out rude, but it wasn't. My hand wrapped around him and he was already half hard, man he's sensitive! I bit his lip and did my first stroke which earned me a whimper. I loved the sound but...

"Shut up" We better not get caught because of him, because then we wouldn't be able to explain how we got into this situation. Sam nod at me, his eyes already closed, I love how he just obey me. He bit his lip and I moved my hand, up and down, up and down, again and again. Slowly at first, then my movements got faster and Sam gripped the sheets, his knuckles turning white. He arched his back to get more pressure but our position didn't allowed it, so instead I moved my hand faster. His breathing came out fast and short, he was fighting hard to hold back his moans.

My hand moving faster and faster by the seconds, the other one went to his mouth so that he won't make a sound and god knows Sam's loud in bed (I learned it from hearing him out of a bathroom's club once, he was louder than the girl). My lips worked on his neck, sucking and biting hard, like I like to do. One of his hands gripped my thigh and squeezed it hard, the other wrapped around the wrist of my left hand, the one that was on his mouth. As I drew him closer to his relieve I felt his nails dig into the skin of my wrist, which made me answer by biting harder on his neck and moving my hand as fast as I could. He bit on my hand to not make a sound as his hips jerked up. I brought him to his climax and I was pretty happy with what I've just done.

His cheeks were red and he was still panting. I kissed him, working my tongue against his, I honestly think I could do this all day. I took my hand out of his pants and it came out all sticky, though I didn't really mind.

"Don't even comment on it" his voice was hoarse and breathy but I got the point. I grinned and shrugged. Sam pecked me on the lips and ran to the bathroom, leaving me with my own hard on. I got some tissues from my bunk and cleaned my hand up and waited a while to join Ben and Cameron in the living area. They shot me curious glares but I just smiled wider. That promised an awesome day.

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