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door.
Yes, Will moaned. He latched onto Sam tight, breathing hotly all up Sam s neck. Their
bodies pressed together, and Sam grinned as he felt just how excited Will was; his dick was
digging into Sam s belly.
God damn it, you re so... Sam lifted Will up by the ass and crushed him against the door,
rubbing himself between Will s long legs. Will squeaked and wrapped his legs around Sam s
hips, rubbing back as best he could. You re gorgeous, Sam gritted out. And I want you
more than a Pulitzer. Do you know how badly I want a Pulitzer?
Will moaned, grabbing at Sam s shoulders. What s a Pulitzer?
It s a... Will started kissing up Sam s neck, bucking his hips forward. Um. Will s hands
smoothed down Sam s chest to his stomach. Will s hands slipped under the Sam s shirt. An
a-award. And...
Sounds impressive, Will whispered, flicking his tongue out against Sam s ear. What do
you want more& A Pulotzkisser or your dick inside me?
Sam almost fell over, but instead he set Will down. He ignored Will s whines of protest, and
started guiding him toward the staircase. Will stepped right in a potted plant and fussed over
the dirt, and when Sam let out a laugh, he backed into the staircase railing and groaned out in
pain.
Up, up, Will hissed. Oh god, soil in my boots!
It s fake, don t worry, Sam reassured him. I kill plants, you know. Never remember to--
Shut up! Will breathed.
Sam pulled Will up the stairs and smashed into the wall as they shared a hot kiss. A framed
picture of a lighthouse that Sam had proudly hung earlier fell off the wall and slid down the
stairs.
We ll just& get that later, Sam said between Will s kisses. Will nodded and pushed Sam
up the last few steps, and then they tumbled into Sam s office (Will s bedroom) and flicked
on the light.
Oh, my god, Will said, letting go of Sam and taking a few steps toward the bed.
The mattress was covered in dinosaur sheets. Fresh, clean dinosaur sheets.
Have you been& sleeping in my bed? Will asked, looking over his shoulder at Sam.
Sam blushed hard. It s more convenient, you know, my office& The pillows smell like you,
okay?
No crumbs?
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Well, not anymore.
Will grinned and reached forward, pushing Sam backwards onto the bed. Sam fell to the
mattress, eyes watching Will the entire time.
This time we do it right, Will said. He stood in front of Sam and pulled his shirt off,
ruffling out his shiny, dark hair. Sam reached forward and smoothed his hands down Will s
lean little body. Will moaned, and Sam rubbed his thumbs against Will s tiny hips.
I want you so bad, Sam said. Will smiled and blew a piece of frizzy hair out of his eyes.
Stop being so accidentally adorable.
Will laughed and turned around, sticking his ass out. Sam s hands got grabbier and wrapped
around Will s thigh, pulling him backwards down to the bed.
Sam! Will squeaked, slipping into Sam s lap. I was going to strip for you.
This is better, Sam mumbled into Will s ear. He pulled his own shirt off so that his bare
chest could touch Will s bare back. Sam pressed up close to Will and thrust up against his
ass.
You re so hard, Will moaned out. I don t even remember what it looks like. I was so
drunk before, but it feels big.
It s huge, Sam said. Massive.
I d better not turn around and destroy the illusion.
Hey, Sam said, pinching Will s waist. Be sweet.
I always am, Will replied, winking. He reached backwards, tugging at Sam s belt. Take it
out.
Sam swallowed hard and caught Will s hand in his own. No, you insulted it.
Will rolled his eyes and ground back into Sam s crotch. Sam groaned and pushed Will away,
taking a deep breath. He wouldn t come in his pants, he wouldn t come in his pants.
Come on, Will whined. He struggled out of Sam s grip and stood, his back to Sam. Fine,
I m going ahead without you. He unbuttoned his pants and pushed them to the ground, his
boxers falling, too. He was naked.
Sam stared at Will s perfect ass. He wouldn t come in his pants, he wouldn t come in his
pants.
Like it? Will asked shyly, looking over his shoulder.
Sam swallowed again. Seeing Will s ass, sober, was one of the best things that had ever
happened to him. Very much, he choked out. He pressed a palm to Will s ass and cupped
it, causing Will to squirm a little.
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