SAM CATJAM SUNDAY

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SAM CATJAM SUNDAY
Thinking of writing a yandere broulderbeans oneshot like I did with kaebbzcat123 but I'm drawing blanks on what to base it on/what the situation would be. If anyone has an idea/have something that they would like to read please let me know
Kaif: Sam, can you explain why there’s a hole in the office wall? Sam: Okay, but in my defense, Rob bet me 50 cents I couldn’t drink a whole bottle of shampoo. Kaif: That’s not what I was asking- you drank SHAMPOO?!
Sam with a bat, what will he do?
Kinktober day 3: Hate sex - Broulderaif
Sam was in the locker room putting his gym clothes into his bag when he heard the voice of the person he despised the most right behind him.
“You need to stay away from my fucking friends asshole” Kaif practically spat at Sam.
Sam knew why the male was annoyed at him, the two of them have been enemies since day one and their friends often got into fights. This time it just so happened that Sam managed to beat one of Kaif’s friends (Sam thought his name was Josh, but he wasn’t certain) bloody and bruised after the male had hurled insults and threats at him.
“How about you control your little posse a little better and I wouldn’t have to throw a fist mister big shot” Sam said as he turned around to glare at the shorter male, slightly leaning forward to try to intimidate him. “After all you and your little friends are all talk yet no bite, honestly how anyone is scared of you is a fucking mystery.”
“Last time I remembered is that your little green jumper boyfriend went to the hospital with some broken ribs after he called bluff, I don’t really see that as all bark no bite do you Sam?” Kaif said with a slight smirk on his face, recalling how he had sent Sam's right-hand man to the hospital after he and the male had an argument.
Sam's face got a death glare on it as Kaif recalled that moment, clearly still pissed about what had happened that day. “You stop fucking talking about that, or you will regret it.”
“Make me Sam, it’s not like you could actually do something that would make me-” Kaif got interrupted as Sam pulled the male closer, kissing him as a means to shut him up.
Sam wasn’t sure why he actually did that, but he was not one to go back on his actions, so he turned into a French kiss as Kaif had not closed his mouth yet, but as Sam’s tongue went to explore it Kaif stopped it by blocking it with his own tongue, not pushing Sam away as the two males fought for dominance with Sam eventually winning.
Their frustrations turned into lust as the kiss deepened, they still loathed the other, but lust started to fog their logical decisions.
Sam pushed the shorter male against the wall as he placed one of his knees between the male's leg, pressing against his dick as his own pants tightened when Kaif let out a small moan from the friction.
Sam stopped the kiss and instead started to leave some noticeable Hickeys as one of his hands moved to tease Kaif by rubbing it up and down his dick through the pants, enjoying how the smaller male was starting to become more complacent.
“I’ll show you exactly how I’m going to make you keep your mouth shut, and you're going to enjoy it like a passed around slut.” Sam growled in Kaif’s ear as he removed Kaif’s pants and underwear, to be able to stroke his dick without the fabric in the way.
“Suck.” Sam commanded as he placed two fingers from his other hand in his mouth, needing them to be coated so that he could start fingering Kaif.
Kaif let out some moans as he did so, unable to ignore the pleasure that Sam was giving him by stroking his cock. Kaif’s head was leaning against the wall as he sucked on Sam's fingers, a part of him wanted to fight back, but he wasn’t sure how to without being left high and dry, so he decided to play along for now.
Kaif was unaware of how noticeable the Hickeys left by Sam were, all he knew that they were being created, and somehow it turned him on, that he was practically being marked by his number one enemy.
Sam removed his fingers from Kaif’ mouth and started to finger the male, moving in and out while he also stopped stroking Kaif’s dick, he did not finger the male for long before he lifted the male up slightly so that he could start fucking him with his dick.
Kaif’s legs ended up around Sam's waist as Kaif was unable to keep himself up right, so Sam had Kaif pressed against the wall while having his legs around him.
Sam did not start moving immediately, giving his enemy a chance to adjust to his length before he started to move, enjoying how he was reducing Kaif to a moaning mess once he started to pick up the pace a little letting out some small pants himself.
“You like that you filthy slut?” Sam said with a slight growl as a response to Kaif’s moaning. Kaif scoffed slightly, as he bit back a moan. “Oh please, even a virgin could fuck me better than you.” He said to purposefully rile Sam up, if the male expected Kaif to just lay down and accept being degraded the male had another thing coming for him.
And it worked as Sam let out a frustrated sigh before moving at a fast pace, managing to hit Kaif’s prostate which caused the male to let out a high-pitched moan that he couldn’t hold back.
Sam grinned into Kaif’s neck and kept up the pace, enjoying how the other male was starting to let out broken moans when he used one of his hands to also jack Kaif off.
“Fuck Sam!” Kaif yelled out after a particular hard thrust, Kaif felt the coil inside of him about to snap to which he warned Sam about, “I’m so fucking close, don’t fucking stop.” He practically demanded, his voice wavering as he did so.
Sam was tempted to slow down but seeing as he did not want to ruin his own orgasm he decided against it. “You're going to cum for me like the cheap slut you are?” he asked whispering in Kaif’s ear before he started to leave some more Hickeys down Kaif’s neck.
Kaif could only nod as Sam sped up his hand around his dick, making Kaif only able to let out moans as the stimulation fogged up his brain. “Go on then whore, cum for me” and Kaif did, covering both of the males stomachs with his cum along with Sams hand as Sam came inside of Kaif.
He gently removed the shorter male from his dick and both males were left panting, still partly glaring at each other as they started to clean themselves using the shower inside the locker room. After all both of the guys had a bag full of clothes inside the room along with towels, so it would make no sense not to clean themselves up before they walked out into the hallways of the school.
“This changes fucking nothing, got it Sam?” Kaif said with a glare to which Sam nodded to with a scoff, “I was about to say the exact same thing.”
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Kinktober day 10 and 14: Orgasm denial and Praise kink - Brouldercat123
Sam chuckled slightly as he slowed down his pace, hearing Stan let out a frustrated whine due to the stimulation stopping after he had warned Sam that he was about to cum. “Sam please..” Stan panted, moving his hips slightly to try to get the male to move as tears welled up slightly due to the denial. “Please what Stan?” Sam asked Stan, having a grin on his face as he stopped Stan from being able to move his hips, the grin getting wider as Stan let out another whine. “I know you can use your words like a good boy” “Please just keep fucking me Sam” Stan pleaded, wanting Sam to continue so that he could chase his high. “Alright~” Sam said as he started to slowly move in and out of Stan, knowing that it was not the pace that the male needed at the moment, yet it still caused Stan to moan slightly as Sam hit his prostate. “Look at you Stan, you're taking me so well” Sam praised Stan, enjoying how the male flushed at his praise. Sam started to speed up again and Stan moved one of his hands towards his mouth to try to muffle his moans slightly as they started to get higher pitched. “Now don’t do that Stan, let me hear your pretty little moans in full glory~” Sam purred in Stan's ear, which caused Stan to move his hand to grip the bedsheets a bit tighter as Stan let out a High pitch moan as Sam continued to pound against his prostate. Sam was leaving small Hickeys across Stan's neck as he kept pounding in him, yet slowing down whenever Stan moans started to become more frequent denying Stan his orgasm once again. “Sam please- just let me cum, please~” Stan moaned out, tears trickling down his face from the stimulation that was slowly becoming to much for him to handle without being able to cum. Sam cooed at him and gently wiped away his tears, “Alright, you have been such a good boy for me that I’ll let you cum now” Sam started to move in a faster pace, making sure to hit Stan's prostate the moment he found it again, enjoying how Stan chocked partly on a moan due to the sudden change of pace. Sam felt his own orgasm approach and his pace started to speed up slightly as he started to chase it. Letting out moans and grunts himself. “Go on Stan, come for me like a good boy” Sam purred into Stan’s ears and that was Stan's tipping point, cumming over his stomach and sheets as Sam came right after him, finishing with a long moan as he gave a few after thrusts before pulling out. Throwing away the condom that was around his cock almost immediately afterwards.
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Honestly with how I'm writing things currently, I feel like this is semi accurate to say: Sam, after seeing glen for the first time: I must befriend this akward new kid at all cost even though I'm usually picky about who to befriend.
Sam, the next day: SO anyway, I'm walking to school with the new kid because i'm so nice and friendly towards anyone, don't let my friends fool you :)