Sam’s hands went to rest firmly on his hips as Maddox kissed his neck and moaned softly at the kiss to his collarbone. He hardly missed his shirt once it was off and trailed his fingers under Maddoxs shirt. The ghost of a kiss made him smile and he let out soft moans at the kisses placed to his chest. His hands lifted off Maddoxs shirt and tossed it over by his before they roamed the expanse of his back.
Maddox moved back as Sam pulled his shirt off, as it was tossed he grinned and ran his fingers down Sam’s chest lightly. Letting his eyes roam over the other’s body for a moment, Maddox looked back up to him and said softly, “You’re gorgeous.”
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"Not really, I feel more old than gorgeous." He said smiling as he watched Maddox look him over and run his hands across his chest. "The man on my lap is the gorgeous one, I honestly believe you're out of my league."
Sam moaned deeply into the kiss as his tongue did the tango for dominance and his hips pressed up into him. Being teased sent a tingle of anticipation through his spine and he helped him by sliding his pants off after he had unfastened them. His hands then automatically went to unfastening Maddoxs pants.












