His fingers dug into the muscles of Sam's shoulders as he pushed in again, rocking down against him with a cry. Still dancing on that line between pleasure and pain and it was perfect. He could breathe past it until there was nothing but Sam, a warm, solid body over him. In him.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2014-07-03 01:58 pm (UTC)"Ohfuck just like that Sam.. feels so good.."