The Hots (mxm)

70. Out of The Blue (Alec)

   [xxx - mature content warning]

   [Please note that the chapter contains explicit scenes. You can skip it and still be in line with the plot.]

   "Wait, wait, wait," I shriek when Sam flips me on my stomach and grips my ankles firmly, pushing my legs apart. I thought we were going to kiss, cuddle, and gradually reach to the point where... I did not expect to be face down with widely spread legs the second I agreed to have sex with him.

   "What?" He freezes. Only a light, hoarse chuckle shakes his body. "Changed your mind?"

   "No," I instantly deny. "Of course not. It's just... I expected... ugh... some foreplay... and... that was completely out of the blue..."

   "Are you afraid?" Sam laughs louder. 

   I don't like it. Who does he think he is? I am not some kind of a chicken. Having no experience doesn't mean I am clueless about sex and in a cold sweat. I have thoroughly educated myself and also discussed some details with Sam. I have actually prepared, strictly following the instructions I read and everything I learned from him. I even changed my diet. Because, let's face the truth. The moment I saw that big, beautiful... snake, the initial shock of the explicit pictures and videos I saw on the internet was gone... almost. I knew I wanted Sam in me. All the talk about me topping was only a manifestation of the awful nervous tension. I clearly understood why all those things I watched seemed so embarrassing and impossible to do. There was one reason only - it wasn't him. 

   I am not deluding myself at all anymore. I am a total bottom for Sam. Period.

   I try to turn around and frown at him, but he puts his palm on the small of my back and clicks his tongue, "No, no, no, Peppercorn. This thing here is going to happen by my rules. Stay where you are and be obedient. If you have any doubts, you better speak right now. Otherwise, you'll just have to trust me."

   "I trust you," I mutter, giving up the attempts to change our current position. "But I need to know exactly what follows and who is going to do what and..."

   "I see," Sam says knowingly. "Well, not this time, babe. If we want to chase the jealous monster away, we'll have to act without warning. We can't let it bargain on staying, can we? It must be taken by surprise."

   "Are you teasing me?" I pout. "Now? When I am about to lose my virginity?"

   "Of course I am," he cackles. "'Cause you're the cutest. And you're done with your virtuousness anyway. There's absolutely nothing that can save it. Sweet Lord! I am so out of patience. You better stop chattering. Every word you say only turns me on more. You don't want me wilder than I already am. It will be perfect. I promise. And when exactly did you see me skipping foreplay?"

   "But...Teddy Bear... Aaaah..." His hot lips glue to the back of my thigh. The burning kisses follow its curve up to my ass. He grips my boxers' band and pulls it down abruptly, bearing my butt cheek. His teeth sink into the exposed skin. He licks the bitten spot and slaps it hard. I gasp in surprise at my instant erection. "Oh, God! Sam... I..."

   "Hmm, I think you still haven't figured out exactly what you need... but I have." He bites again, even harsher. I yelp and unconsciously press to his mouth for more. He groans in satisfaction. "See? I told you. I'm reading you like an open book, babe. You don't have to know everything in advance. Sometimes, the unexpected is the best."

   His kisses become savage. His lips are everywhere, on the inner side of my thighs, down my calves and up my legs. They are not gentle. He is licking and sucking every spot on my skin so fiercely that I am a mess in a few minutes, moaning and writhing beneath him. There is no turning back. My body is in flames when he covers it with his. I feel every strong muscle on his chest pressing against my back.  His hard cock nests in my butt crack. I shamelessly start grinding against it. Sam's palm slides under my chin to lift my head up. His tongue moves along my neck and follows the shape of my ear. 

   "Do you know how I like you the most," he whispers hoarsely. I shake my head since there is nothing else but desperate mewls that come out of my mouth. Sam slaps my butt again and hisses, "Naked, sweaty, shaking for me. We don't have to be quiet now, babe. I want to hear your voice. It's time to make you scream."

    "Kiss me," I moan, trying to capture his lips, but his grip on my chin tightens, keeping my head in place. 

   "No," he grins wickedly. "No kissing until you embrace you desires and tell me exactly where and how much you want me. No more games, sweet Peppercorn. This is serious. Today I'm making you mine and you'll never ever doubt again who is the man I want."

   "You already know how I want you," I groan, reaching back to grip his thigh and try to bring him even closer to me, although there is no space between us. "You said it yourself. Do you remember? You said it would be crystal clear when we come to that."

   "I still want to hear you say it," he states, shoving his hand under my t-shirt, "out loud."

   I would gladly do it, but I only yelp in surprise when I am flipped on my back again and the few clothes I have are peeled off of me and thrown on the floor. Sam sits on his heels between my legs. His gaze raises goosebumps all over my skin. I am not in the least bit self-conscious about my scars. His eyes are oozing pure lust and admiration. My man is hungry for me, so aroused that his boxer briefs are barely holding his raging erection. He rests his palms on his knees and commands, "Take my clothes off for me, babe. Slowly."

   I am only breathing heavily and staring at the outline of his cock under the thin fabric, still too dazed and astounded to react.

  "Come on! Like this." He takes my hand and seductively pulls his top up his chest, uncovering velvety skin and alluring tattoos. My open palm is placed on his stomach and dragged across his firm abs and over his pecks. Sam leaves it there and raises his arms, nodding encouragingly, "Your turn. Have fun, Peppercorn."

   My hands are trembling. My legs are still shakings from his ardent caresses. I grab onto his shoulders for support and scramble to my knees. My lips fall directly on the crook of his neck. I taste him hesitantly at first, but the enchanting scent of pine tree and the breathtaking shiver that runs through his body, making him groan, makes me brave and unstoppable. I pull his top over his head and cover every inch of his neck with tender kisses. My mouth follows his shoulder to the biceps and then back, over his Adam's apple and up to his chin. I stop with my lips almost touching his. Sam pulls slightly back and runs the tip of his tongue over them, wrapping his arms around my waist.

   "Say it," he urges me, his voice rasping with desire, "and I'll kiss you like never before. How do you want me?"

   I look deep into the vibrant green of his eyes and answer confidently, "I want to hear the slapping of wet skin and the creaking of the bed while you're taking me deeply and relentlessly."

   Sam's gorgeous lips stretch in a wide, victorious smile. Right before they devour mine to give me the most mind-blowing kiss in my life, he mumbles, "Ok."

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A/N

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