Wedding Bells are Ringing || Samody
CHARACTERS: Sam Evans & Brody Weston
WHEN: June 8, 2013
WHERE: Unnamed Wedding Hall and Hotel
NOTES: Brody goes to Kurt and Blaine's wedding as Sam's plus one. Secrets get revealed - some in not so good ways, and others in great ways.
Sam had to admit it, being a member of the wedding party was awesome. It was also, though, exhausting. As he flashed one last smile towards the camera, he wondered just when this would all be over. Of course, he was glad to do it for Blaine - who seemed absolutely thrilled to have finally tied to knot with his beloved Kurt - but Sam was sort of starting to feel like a bad date. He hadn't talked to Brody yet... as soon as he could safely get away, he started searching the crowd for him. Luckily, the name Brody Weston actually did mean something to most of the former Warblers around and they were thus able to direct the blond accordingly. Soon, he spotted the man and tapped him on the shoulder. "Miss me?"
Brody was left alone after a while to his own thoughts and he wondered what was keeping Sam. He felt a tap on his shoulder and he turned before smiling a bright smile. "Of course I did!" He kissed Sam on the cheek before running a hand up and down his arm. "What kind of date would I be if I didn't?" he asked with humor laced in his voice. "How was this morning and all the pictures and everything? Any meltdowns or problems?"
Sam shook his head. "Not on Blaine's side. I don't really know about Kurt." He admitted with a laugh. "And just for the record, you're a wonderful date." He said, pulling the other boy closer. They had been doing this little song and dance for a while, and were definitely growing closer. "You didn't get too bored watching a near-stranger's wedding, did you?"
Brody smiled as Sam pulled him even closer, relishing in being close to his boyfriend. Wait...were they boyfriends? Sure, they had gone out to dinner but by the end of the night, Brody was naked in Sam's bed and there was no discussion about boyfriends or exclusivity. He made a mental note to ask Sam later when they were in their hotel room - something he couldn't wait for. "No, not really. Like I said, I know Blaine from Dalton, so it's not like he's a total stranger. I probably would have been invited if I lived at my parent's still but...they probably threw it out and didn't care." He shrugged and looped an arm through Sam's, just to be closer to him.
Sam nodded, enjoying the physical contact between him and the other male. "I don't know if Blaine realizes that you're here as my date then." He said, with a little laugh. "Oh well, I guess his face will be hilarious when he does." Shaking his head, Sam was quick to grab a drink for himself, bringing it up to his lips. "So you know people around here, then? I actually had a really easy time tracking you down, everyone was just casually pointing towards you when I asked. Must feel good to be amongst friends."
Brody just nodded silently, quietly laughing at the idea of Blaine's face, but he was among friends that he had to leave behind. Friends that reminded him of what he did and had done. Something that Sam didn't know about. He really didn't want to remember that but, to keep up appearances, he had to continue on as if nothing was wrong. "Yeah, I missed them after I got thrown out. Glad to finally get in contact with them again." He took a sip of his water and looked to see everyone leaving the room. "Guess the ballroom's opened up for dinner. Will we be able to sit together, or are we separated you think?'
Sam shrugged as though it was obvious. "Brody... you're my plus one, of course you're gonna be sitting next to me. And I'm the best man, so that means we get a good table. If my memory serves me correctly, it's the one next to Blaine's." He added with a laugh. "Why did you think I was so certain we'd get to see Blaine's face when he realized we're here together?" He asked chuckling before he reached forward and gave the other man's hand a squeeze. "Should we go in?"
Brody relaxed slightly knowing that he would get to sit next to Sam - sitting next to strangers scared him for a while, especially since he didn't want it getting out about what his job was so he couldn't even make small talk. Taking Sam's hand, he followed him into the ballroom where tables were set up. Sure enough, his place card was for the same table as Sam - well "Sam Evans' +1" was scheduled to sit there. Walking over to the table, he was a little sad when he realized the happy couple was not there yet, as they had to make their grand entrance first as a married couple.
Sam took of his seat at the table, slowly turning his head around to see who was nearby. At the opposite table, he could spot Mercedes, towards whom he threw a polite wave and smile. Finn, Rachel, Cooper, Carole, Burt and Blaine's parents were all sitting at the main table, clearly waiting for Blaine and Kurt to join them. As he continued scanning the room, he saw Quinn and Santana whispering something into each other's ears, and even caught sight of Sebastian Smythe. Before long, the doors opened once more and Kurt and Blaine entered the room to much cheering.
Brody saw Sam scanning the room and people waving to him. He noticed that some were girls, and while he remembered names, he didn't know faces. Sam had spent two hours trying to explain the complicated dating system to him, and in the end he just tried to remember who he dated but that didn't work out for the best. Felt much too like studying for a test. He saw the newlywed couple come in and everyone of course cheered. After that, the waiters came out with the first course. Grabbing his fork with one hand, he reached under the table and held Sam's hand with the other.
Sam happily gave his date's hand a squeeze as food began to appear in front of them. Sam engaged in casual conversations with the others at his table - of course, Brody, but also Mike and Tina and Wes Warbler along with his date - . it was all very fun. The food was delicious, and for once, he was just really happy. He relaxed, enjoying the wedding.
Brody chatted along with Sam with the other occupants of the table throughout the dinner. The delicious food never seemed to end, and by the time they reached the final course, Brody was stuffed and was certainly in need of some rest time before hitting the dance floor. Turning his attention to Sam he smiled. "Having a good time?'
Sam nodded, flashing a big grin towards Brody before leaning in and capturing his lips in a kiss - by now everybody had the table knew they were together, or at least had showed up together so Sam didn't mind PDAing a little - of course, as luck would have it, that's exactly when Blaine appeared next to him. "Oh... hey man!" He declared playfully punching him on the shoulder as he turned red really fast.
Brody readily fell into the kiss that Sam was giving him, not really caring that it was long, but there was no tongues - to be seen at least. When Sam pulled back, Brody was a little confused as it was abrupt but he turned to see Blaine standing there and he joined Sam in his color change. "Hey, man! Congratulations! Glad I could be here," he gave Blaine a bright smile, hoping that Blaine didn't say anything about their shared kiss, but not really caring at the same time.
Sam shared a little glance with Brody as Blaine began to speak. "You're... welcome Brody." He began. "I didn't know you knew Sam." To which Sam jumped in. "We've... met a little while ago. Pure chance meeting, but you know one thing led to another and well... here we are. When I found out he knew you he turned out to be the ideal +1." He joked. "I'd love to talk to you some more man, but I actually... really have to pee. I'll be right back." The blond said, embarrassed, before he took off for the nearest bathroom
Brody went to go and open his mouth at a reply when Sam jumped in, for which he was glad. He didn't want to have to explain himself. He watched as Sam ran off to the bathroom, chuckling to himself. "No tact that man, I swear it." Looking back at Blaine he gently tapped him in the shoulder. "You ready for the married life, Blaine?" He crossed his arms comfortably while looking at Blaine who was absolutely glowing.
Blaine nodded. "Absolutely, Kurt and I are more than ready. You should ask Sam, we almost married back in high school." He shook his head. "As far as his lack of tact goes... it's quite alright, its part of his charm." He let out a little laugh. "I haven't heard a lot from you since I transferred to McKinley but I did know stuff happened... how's that daughter of yours doing?"
Brody laughed lightly. "Well, you didn't wait too long after you graduated to get married anyhow." Brody smiled but then it faded a bit when he brought up his daughter, but he still maintained a small one. "She's doing okay, it's been hard since I got kicked out of my house and I've had to make it on my own but...Sam helps a lot." He smiled at the thought of Sam, but then remembered he didn't know about his daughter. "I named her Lucy, which was my grandmother’s name, so I hope that she grows to be as nice as she was."
Blaine nodded his head along smiling politely at Brody. "Well I'm sure with you as a father she'll grow up to be a lovely lady." He said, moving on to talk to Mike and Tina as well as Wes for a while. Sam eventually returned, and Blaine returned to talk to his best friend, catching up on their respective current projects. "I should have you guys over for dinner some day!" He declared excitedly. "I mean, unless you're too busy with Lucy, Brody?" He let out a little laugh at that, not realizing the faux pas he'd just made or picking up on the confused look Sam was throwing Brody. "Anyway, I should go mingle with the other tables for a while. I'll see you guys later!" The former lead warbler said before departing.
Brody blushed slightly at the compliment but mumbled a thank you. He chatted with the other table mates as well, getting to know them some more. When Blaine went to leave and he screamed about Lucy, Brody's heart plummeted to his stomach. A glance out of the corner of his eye showed that Sam was looking at him and he couldn't handle it. Mumbling an, "Excuse me," Brody all but ran from the hall to the bathroom where he leaned against the sink trying to breathe, as well as trying to think of how to explain what was just said to Sam.
Sam raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Who's Lucy?" He asked, but Blaine had already gone too far to hear him. Awkwardly, he got up from the table and followed his date around, or at least trying to. He eventually heard noises coming from the bathroom and knocked on the door, gently. "Brody? You in there?"
Brody was glad that it was a one person stall and that it was not occupied when he barged in. After washing his face he leaned against the door when he felt the vibrations of someone knocking and then Sam's voice. He cringed. "Yeah, I'm in here Sam," he replied back softly, still not opening the door. In truth, he was scared to tell Sam who Lucy was. He was falling for the man, and he didn't want Sam to just stick around because he felt pity for him, but rather because he actually liked Brody for who he was.
Sam bit his lip. "Do you... want to come out of there? Or... let me in?" He tried. "I'm worried about you!" He was quick to add as though that made a difference. He wasn't sure what was going on with Brody, but he was pretty certain Blaine hadn't intentionally caused this. Blaine wouldn't hurt a fly. "Please baby..."
Brody sighed as he heard the concern in Sam's voice. He couldn't hide forever. Unlocking the door he stepped out and immediately went into Sam's arms, hiding his own face so he wouldn't have to look at his lovers. "I'm so sorry Sam. I should have told you the truth from the beginning."
Sam wrapped his arms around Brody, pulling him close. "The truth?" He repeated softly. "You're not like... married to some girl named Lucy, are you?" He asked, starting to feel uneasy. "Cause I really, really like you..."
Brody shook his head in Sam's shoulder. "No, it's not that. I wish it were that easy." He sniffled and pulled his head up and held Sam's hand. "I really like you too Sam, but I don't think you will once I tell you who Lucy is..." He licked his lips and looked away, still unable to look him in the eye for fear of his reaction, but then again, he still didn't say who she was.
Sam pressed a kiss against Brody's forehead. "Baby, talk to me... I don't like seeing you cry and all that..." He said, wanting nothing more than to just make Brody feel better. "Just... look at me and tell me okay? I'm sure the scenarios I'm beginning to imagine in my head are worse than the truth. She's not some kind of Frankensteinish robot you're building, is she?"
Brody closed his eyes and relished in the kiss pressed against his forehead. Once again he shook his head. "No, it's nothing like that." He took a deep breath and let it out and chanced a look up into Sam's eyes. Summoning all of his courage he said, "This isn't how I intended to tell you, although I wasn't sure how to tell you in the first place but....Lucyismydaughter," he stammered out the last part of his sentence and prayed that Sam understood it so he didn't have to say it again.
Sam blinked a couple times. "Wait... what?" He repeated, slowly, trying to let it all sink in, but not letting go. "You... you have a kid?" He asked, trying to stay calm. "And Blaine knew?"
Brody's heart was hammering heard in his chest and he felt it drop as he knew that Sam was freaking out but trying to hold it in. "I do...it happened while I was at Dalton. Everyone in the school heard about it, so I'm not surprised that Blaine knew. I just...wanted to have my own life without people taking pity on me because I was a single dad." Part of Brody just wanted to run the other way from Sam, knowing that he had hurt him, but at the same time he wanted to hug him and apologize over and over.
Sam listened to the boy's words, wrapping his arms tighter around him. "I see... you know, I wish you'd told me..." He whispered. "I wouldn't pity you Brody." He sighed. "I wish you would have... trusted me." He said, reaching his hand forward. "Look... I don't care if you have a daughter... you're... you're amazing."
Brody had small tears leaking out of his eyes as he was pulled into the embrace once again. "I...didn't think I could trust anyone at first. And you're just as amazing for accepting this so willingly. But, in a way you did know about her. Just not directly. Now you know why I had to go home right away after we met for drinks, and explains why I wouldn't let you inside my little house."
Sam let his hand brush against Brody's cheek. "Can I... now that I know... do I get to meet her? Walk into your house?" He asked with a little smile. "I just... I don't want to lose you. I promise you I could be a good step-father."
Brody looked up at Sam as he wiped away his tears. His own heart was fluttering like crazy in his chest at the idea of Sam being Lucy's step-father. "Of course you can meet her." He cupped Sam's face and looked at him lovingly. "I'm sorry I hid her from you for so long. It's just...after being thrown out with a kid, you start to worry about how the rest of the world will react."
Sam rested his forehead against Brody's. "Don't worry... maybe others would push you away, but I'm not going anywhere." He pulled the boy into a small kiss.
Brody felt love swirl in his heart for the first time since he was thrown out. He was falling for the man that he was currently dating...kissing...whatever they wanted to call it. Added to the fact that the man didn't run when he heard about his daughter made him care for Sam that much more. "Thank you," he whispered against his lips before capturing them in another kiss. Pulling away he grabbed Sam's hand. "So, shall we go enjoy the rest of this wedding?"
Sam simply smiled and nodded before giving Brody's hand another squeeze. "Yes Brody." He said with a nod before awkwardly "Wait... what about the hotel room... can you really come? I mean if your daughter needs you..."
Brody shook his head and chuckled. "My landlord Susan has made a wonderful babysitter. She told me to have a wonderful time at the wedding, that she has little Lucy for the whole night, and to have fun. So, Mr. Evans, that is what I plan to do. You in?" He winked at him before squeezing his hand gently.
Sam nodded, smiling. "Sure, I mean... when you present it that way... of course." He grinned, squeezing the other man's hand back. "Should we go back before they wonder what happened to us?"
Brody chuckled and smiled. "Maybe we should make them wonder some more," he said with his eyes filled with lust. He pulled Sam close to his body and looked into his eyes. "One last kiss before we go?"
Sam grinned, but then leaned in and pressed his lips against Brody's happily giving in to his demand. "Why should we limit ourselves to just one kiss, stud?" He asked, mischievously
Brody melted into the kiss, and whined as he pulled away. "Because we still have a wedding to attend to. And I want to have at least one dance with my man." He chuckled before connecting their lips once again and nibbling lightly on the lower lip. If it was going to be one kiss, it was going to be one that left Sam needing him for the night.
Sam shook his head. "Wedding's over." He moaned, kissing the other man back. Letting their tongues dance for a little while. "And I see you dance every day." He said, wrapping his arms around Brody. "But perhaps we can go back..."
Brody sighed, "Wedding reception then." He rolled his eyes at Sam as he could feel every inch of Sam's tongue on his own. "But I want a slow dance...and cake." He chuckled before continuing their kiss. His lips felt too good to let them go. Maybe it was the romantic atmosphere of the wedding, but he didn't want to let Sam go just yet.
Sam pulled Brody close to him, kissing him again. "Alright, alright, we should probably go back..." He said, softly. "We'll dance and eat cake... and we'll have plenty of time for other stuff later."
Brody pulled away with a little whine but he nodded in understanding. "Alright, let's go hot stuff." He winked at Sam and looped his arm through Sam's and walked back into the reception hall where the dance floor was bustling with people getting their groove on. "Care to show these suckers how to really dance?"
Sam grinned, nodding his head a few moments afterwards. "But of course." It wasn't long until Sam had stepped onto the dance floor, making a bunch of robotic dance moves, obviously in an attempt to be funny.
Brody walked to the dance floor with Sam, only to laugh out loud at his outrageous dance moves. He slapped Sam playfully on the shoulder. "Oh my god. You really can't dance can you?" He shook his head and rolled his eyes, smiling the entire time though.
Sam winked. "You of all people should know I can dance if I want to." He said, chuckling. "Alright... seriously now... may I have this dance, Mr. Weston?"
Brody laughed and looked at Sam, and just as he asked, the DJ changed the song to a slow one for all the couples. He nodded and took Sam's hand in his, and wrapped his other one around his neck. Brody had years of dancing under his belt, so he could do either male or female roles, but here, he just leaned his head on Sam's shoulder and swayed back and forth to the music.
Sam was enjoying himself thoroughly. Brody was making it easy, and with each passing moment, Sam was realizing that he truly wasn't mad at the other male for keeping his secret. In a way, he understood. Yeah... life was good, he thought as he began to sway from side to side.
Brody relaxed into Sam further as the song played on. This man quickly went from his mentor, to his friend with benefits, to his lover, to his boyfriend. Well, he was going to call him his boyfriend because that's what they were in his mind. Looking around at all the other couples, he felt accepted and loved in this room. Soon though, the song came to an end and more upbeat music came on once again. Turning around so his back was to Sam's front, he danced happily, not caring if his ass brushed Sam's front a few more times than he probably should have.
Sam continued to dance, going back to his funny antics when a more lively song came on, though he couldn't stop his eyes from wandering down Brody's ass, which was being prominently displayed for him. "Looking good, man." He called out, starting to do a few body rolls of his own. They probably looked like fools on the dance floor, but he seriously couldn't care less.
Brody laughed joyfully over the music so Sam could hear him as the man in question started dancing like he did at work. He licked his lips and felt himself start to get hard in his pants. Brody was just about to do something about it when the DJ announced that it was time to cut the cake. Standing back with Sam, he held his hand as they watched the newlyweds cut the cake and then smash it in each other’s faces, which brought a giggle to Brody's lips.
Sam - in his eternal lack of perception - failed to notice Brody's erection and instead focused on the cake. The whole thing was a cute but quick affair and within minutes, cake was actually being passed out. It wasn't long until he and Brody found themselves staring at pieces of cake with forks in their hands. "So that was a... fun wedding."
Brody nodded at Sam as they ate their cake with their forks. "A very fun wedding. Thanks for bringing me." He leaned over and kissed Sam's lips softly and pulled back looking at him. He forked a bit of his cake and held it out to Sam. "Shall I feed you?" he asked teasingly.
Sam smiled at the other man. "You're quite welcome buddy." He responded before replying to the kiss, letting their tongues dance for a moment. "Well I'm not going to stop you if that's what you wanna do." He replied with a wink before opening his mouth.
Brody moaned at the kiss, that no matter how short it was, their tongues managed to tangle, which did nothing for the erection he was already sporting. Smiling at Sam he spooned in some cake, pulling the fork out slowly and kissed him lightly on his lips. He was falling for this man - hard and fast. The urge to tell him that he loved him was there, but he managed to hold back. "How bad would it be if we left right now?"
Sam softly chewed on the cake, letting the taste rest in his mouth. "It'd be terrible." He deadpanned. "We haven't finished our cake." He said, using his fork to grab a piece and feed it to Brody.
Brody opened his mouth and accepted the cake from Sam's fork before chewing it and swallowing. "But, I'm so full!" he whined. Leaning in close to his ear he whispered, "Besides, I'm craving something else to eat." He licked the shell of Sam's ear gently before pulling back and looking at him with his bedroom eyes
Sam let out a little chuckle. "Alright, alright... just... give me time to finish my cake." He said with a little nod. "Then I'm all yours for the whole night." He said, winking at Brody.
Brody sighed lightly but knew that as the best man he had to stay longer than everyone else. Finishing up his own cake quietly, he waited for Sam to give him the signal that they could go. He just hoped that it wasn't too long, although for Sam - he would wait.
Sam was hoping Brody wouldn't mind the fact that they had to stay a little while too much. Sam was quickly eating his cake, then, upon finishing up made his way to Blaine and Kurt, putting his hand on Blaine's shoulder and exchanging a few words. Once he made his way over to Brody, he winked. "Alright... we're off."
Brody saw Sam make his way to the newlyweds and made his way over to some Dalton friends, giving over his number to stay in contact. He turned and Sam was there saying they could leave and smiled brightly. "Fantastic." He started walking for the door when he turned to Sam, "How are we getting to the hotel?" He didn't have a car and he was sure that Sam had gotten a ride with the wedding party and stuff.
Sam threw an arm over Brody's shoulders. "We're walkin'." He declared cheerfully. "It's right around the corner. Don't worry... I'll give you a foot massage once we get there or something."
Brody smiled and wrapped his own arm around Sam's waist. "Not to worry. I walk enough without a car. I'll be fine. But, if you're offering, I won't turn it down." He smiled and rested his head on Sam's shoulder as they walked the short distance to the hotel.
Sam winked. "Maybe I am, we'll see." He responded playfully before he walked over to the front desk, checking them in. It was only a few minutes before he was leading Brody up by the hand up to their room, which was more than pleasant to look at and seemed comfortable. "Alright... you look dashing in that tux... but take it off!" He declared, as soon as the door closed.
Brody followed like a puppy dog up to their room in the nice hotel. Turning to Sam he chuckled. Undoing his tie he slowly pulled it from his neck. "Do you want me to just take it off, or do you want your own personal show?" he asked saucily, pushing Sam down to sit on the bed as he did so.
Sam grinned. "Well I wouldn't be opposed to a show." He admitted softly. "But I've seen you strip so many times before... so if you just wanna jump into the fun part, that's okay too." He said with a laugh.
Brody laughed and pushed him down onto the bed, removing his jacket as he did so. "Fine with me baby." He started unbuttoning his shirt and sat up, straddling Sam's legs. "You should start stripping yourself. I want to lick my way up your abs."
Sam nodded, kicking off his shoes first and then removing his jacket and shirt. He lost no time at all, undoing his pants and removing his underwear as well. Soon enough, he was sitting back on the bed, completely naked, with a visible erection between his legs. "That sounds like a plan." He said softly. "Then you can sit on this for a while." He said, palming himself.
Brody stood up off of Sam and removed his pants as Sam did the same. Reaching into his tux pocket, he grabbed the small bottle of lube he kept there and smiled at Sam's words. "I would love to sit on that for a while." Taking the bottle of lube, he quickly lubed up Sam's erect dick before taking his still wet fingers and shoving two fingers into his ass and pumping them in and out. His face was one of pleasure as he prepped his hole.
Sam blinked for a moment, watching Brody fingering himself. "Why did you... why did you lube me up before I put on a condom?" He asked after a moment.
Brody looked at him while he continued to finger himself. "Because I don't want to use a condom tonight. I just want you. I want to feel your come deep in my ass when you come." Pulling his fingers from his rectum, he straddled Sam's legs and rocked himself over Sam's lubed cock, rubbing their cocks together. "You want me to ride you baby?"
Sam wordless nodded, wrapping his arms around Brody's body. "Yeah... yes..." He said, after a moment. "Is... Brody... are we dating?" He asked after a moment, knowing this was perhaps an awkward moment to do so, but he figured this had to be discussed, if they were ready to move on to bareback sex and all...
Brody stared at Sam for a moment before leaning down and capturing his lips. "I thought we already were. But if you want to make it official..." He pulled his hips up and lined Sam's cock up with his puckered entrance before asking, "Will you be my boyfriend, Sam Evans?"
Sam replied to the kiss, letting his tongue explore Brody's mouth for a while before he nodded, smiling. "Of course I will babe... but only if I get to meet that daughter of yours soon." He replied softly. "Now ride me... make me shoot deep within you!"
Brody smiled brightly as Sam agreed. "Deal," he said while sinking himself down on his cock completely, his eyes rolling to the back of his head after not being fucked for so long. "God baby, you fill me up so good." He groaned and using his boyfriend’s chest as leverage, he started rocking up and down his cock.
Sam wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's body, pulling him close as he started moving his hips a little, smiling at the other boy. "You look so hot like this... with my cock in you." He stated with a little playful smirk.
Brody moved in closer to Sam, and simply moved his hips so that way Sam's cock would slide in and out of his ass still - thank god it was so long, otherwise this wouldn't have worked well. "Mmm. Well, it must be your cock, because you are so fucking hot." Kissing Sam's lips softly with a smile he clenched his ass around his cock, making it that much tighter around the organ.
Sam let out a little moan when Brody expertly created a tighter sensation for him and the blond boy lost himself into the kiss, letting their tongues fight with one another for dominance. "Hey, you're one to talk... you're pretty hot yourself, Mr. Weston." He replied, teasingly, as friction started to increase.
Brody 's soft intended kiss ended up being a full fledged make out, one that he wasn't complaining about at all. Moving his hands into Sam's hair, he kept working his fingers through it while he continued to ride the cock in his ass. "Damn you feel good baby. Unf!" He bit his lip and threw back his head with his eyes closed. He felt so good with his boyfriends cock in his ass, he didn't know how long he would last - especially with all of the foreplay at the wedding itself.
Sam was so turned on by Brody's words and various moans that he wasn't sure how long he'd last. In fact, it was becoming difficult already. "Brody... babe..." He managed to get out between heavy moans. "I think I'm gonna..." He closed his eyes and stopped talking, being solely focused on his own movements, focusing on Brody's ass moving on and off his member.
Brody rocked a little faster at Sam's words, as they only spurred him on more. His movements caused his cock to rub against Sam's abs, effectively jerking him off. Looking down at Sam he said through gritted teeth, "Come for me." He pumped himself a few more times until ribbons of his own come released across their chests hard, almost hitting Sam in the chin as he did so. However he kept moving his hips a few more thrusts waiting for that delicious come to fill his ass.
Sam was moaning like crazy. Once Brody's orgasm hit, it wasn't long before he, too, felt himself going over the edge and several shots of hot cum left his penis, going deep into Brody's ass, filling him up. With a contented sigh, he brought their lips together again, this time for a soft kiss. "I love you." He said once it had been broken.
Brody felt the ribbons of come fill his ass and he groaned, only to have it covered up by Sam kissing his lips. Closing his eyes contently he was about to fall onto Sam's chest when he heard the words he had been feeling all night. Pushing himself up so he could look into his eyes he murmured, "You do?"
Sam nodded. "Yeah... Yeah I do." He confirmed. "I know this is moving fast and all... perhaps too fast... but I..." He shook his head. "I can't help it..."
Brody grabbed either side of Sam's face and kissed him soundly as well, trying to shut him up. He pulled back with a huge smile on his face. "I love you too, you big nerd."
Sam raised a singular eyebrow up, trying to look offended. "I'm a big nerd now?" He asked, letting out a little laugh. "Well this big nerd has a really big cock... and you liked it..."
Brody hummed in content and rolled his hips on the cock still plugging his ass. "Mmmm. I'll have you know that I happen to think that nerds are super fucking sexy. Because they tend to have the largest cocks." He winked and kissed Sam once again, this time letting his tongue roam against his bottom lip.
Sam grinned, once he had pulled away from the kiss. "Well then, you have good tastes, babe." He whispered, seductively. "We have this big bed all to ourselves... wanna make use of it? Cuddle a little?"
Brody smiled widely. "Of course beautiful. As long as you don't leave my ass. I want all the come from tonight in there until we are done, then it all can leave." He winked at Sam and rolled to the side, his ass still filled by Sam's large cock.
Sam shrugged. "You want me to sleep with my cock still buried deep in your tight ass? Well... I won't complain." He said laughing a little as he positioned himself appropriately.
Brody nodded sleepily as he cuddled up with his love. "I want to feel you fully - always." He kissed the tip of Sam's nose and wrapped his arm around Sam, pulling him in close so they could rest. "That way, when you wake up, you can just start fucking me too." He winked at him before laughing lightly.
Sam laughed some more. "That definitely does sound like a plan... you're a needy bottom aren't you? Always wanting a cock in you..." He shook his head. "You're a slut... but you're my slut." He replied, smiling.
Brody nodded eagerly. "Mmm. You calling me a slut does things to me babe." He rolled his hips a little before cuddling into his side more. "But those things are going to have to wait, I need time to recover."
Sam nodded. "Of course. Just get some rest... I'll pound you later." He replied with a wink.
Brody smiled. "Sounds wonderful, love." With that, he closed his eyes fully and snuggled into the pillow, falling asleep almost instantly, with his lover still buried deep inside of his ass.
