umbran | samson mccaleb // // 20A (smut starters)
Samson was deceivingly strong. Though obviously in amazing shape, worthy enough to make even Ramón feel insecure about his ripped physique, Samson was definitely no Torque in the build department. He was tall, lean, and spry in ways that a beefsteak like the Advocates’ founder wasn’t. So needless to say, Ramón was surprised Samson had the strength to fuck him against the wall like he weighed nothing.
If only he could remember how they got here.
“Sams—” he begins, whining into the crook of Umbran’s neck as he rode the firm, reliable shockwaves of the blond’s powerful thrusts, filling Ramón to his core. His velvety walls clenched around the intruder as though they were literally fused together, hitting his special spot on just about every forceful push inside. He couldn’t remember the last time he got fucked this good.
Did Samson ever use his ability during sex, Ramón wonders? How would that feel? Maybe he’d find out if they continued fucking like this, without regard for anybody around them who might hear...
