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Logan picked him up, Sammy wrapping his legs around his waist, kissing him and laughing softly. “I love you!”

“I love you too! So, so, so fucking much!” Somehow, they clumsily made it up the stairs without rolling down.

Logan kicked the bedroom door open and waddled them to the bed, both of them panting, laughing, and grinding on each other. He pushed Sammy on the bed. Sammy tried to protest with, “I need a shower!”

Logan just grinned, shook his head to indicate his impatience, and simply said, “After,” then started frantically taking his clothes off.

Sammy laughed and followed suit, kicking off his pants and almost getting stuck trying to drag his shirt and hoodie off at the same time. Logan freed him and Sammy smiled at the sight of his lover leaning over him, kissing him teasingly. His cock was already hard and bobbing between them, deliciously wet at the tip and rubbing against Sammy’s hard dick.

“I’ve been half-hard all day thinking about you,” Logan murmured.

Sammy expected him to settle between his thighs, but Logan pulled himself up. Without breaking eye contact, he straddled Sammy, then rolled his hips in a very slow seductive way, reaching to hold their dicks together. Frotting had become one of his favorite things to do. They both loved feeding each other their mixed release and kissing. It was dirty and sweet at the same time, as Logan always dragged it out just so he could enjoy the sight of their cocks shooting ropes of their thick release.

His lover had the most self-satisfied smile. Sammy felt so fucking feral and undone beneath him. He reached for his gorgeous ass and kneaded his cheeks almost a bit too hard. His fingers slipped between his delicious globes and dragged over his puckered hole. Fuck!

“Is that lube?”

Logan just grinned and nodded excitedly. Sammy pressed two fingers in right away, and oh how beautifully they had sunk into his buttery soft hole. At the same time, Logan bounced lightly, pressing Sammy’s digits further in. “I want more,” he demanded with a wild grin and Sammy was quick to oblige, slipping a third finger in. He reached for Logan’s chest and ran his hand over his beautifully flushed skin, his dark chest hair, his pecks, and gorgeously pebbled nipples, finally reaching for his neck and taking hold of it, lowering Logan for another sloppy hungry kiss. He licked into his mouth, groaning in pleasure.

Sammy moved his fingers faster, eliciting sensual moans from his lover that drove him completely insane. Logan reached over his head and dragged a condom and a small bottle of lube from under the pillows, making Sammy laugh at his choice of a hiding place. “I told you I need you to fuck me as soon as you get home. I prepared,” he defended with mock offense, but then Sammy spread his fingers in his hole twisting them lightly side to side, making Logan lose his ability to speak. He hastily took the condom, ripped it open with his teeth, and slipped it over Sammy’s leaking cock. Sammy’s fingers slipped out of his ass as he lifted himself, holding his lover’s cock, pointing it at his hungry hole. He impaled himself on Sammy’s cock in one fluid motion. Both of them were groaning with pleasure once he had taken Sammy all the way in bottoming out.

Logan leaned in for another kiss, but as his hips started rolling, he kept himself upright riding Sammy’s cock and driving him closer to the cum-dazed weekend they both had been dreaming about all week long.

Logan was clenching around his dick. The sensation in combination with the pressure of his weight rolling over his hips and the sight of his bobbing, red dripping dick, left Sammy speechless. He reached for the delicious red tip, wet with precum. Logan shoved his hand away gently, instead guiding it to his ass. “I want… I can… just like that.”

“You want me to fuck the cum out of you, baby?” Sammy teased lovingly.

Logan groaned and Sammy gripped his ass tighter and bucked his hips, fucking upward into his thoroughly slicked hungry ass. “Fuck! Do that again!” Logan moaned as he stopped rolling his hips and instead began bouncing on Sammy’s dick. Sammy met him every time speeding up his movements. Logan was the picture of perfection bouncing on his dick, chasing his own orgasm, experimenting, trying to get himself off just by letting Sammy fuck into him.

Everything about him drove Sammy mad with yearning – how much he trusted him with his body, how much he leaned into exploring pleasure and led the way to every new adventure their sex life conquered.

Fuck! He was amazing, and he felt so fucking good. His body was perfection - golden skin flushed from desire, glistening with sweat. His dark chest hair dusting his strong torso, inviting him to run his fingers through it. His pebbled delicious nipples, begging to be teased and tasted. Logan was perfect, from his messy dark hair to his curled-up toes, from his powerful thighs to his fantastic round ass. He looked like a wet dream, one Sammy was going to file away for the spank bank. His sensual lover drove them both closer to the edge with every move he made. Watching Logan chase his release with such abandon turned Sammy’s blood into liquid fire.

Sammy was having a hard time controlling himself. Before he knew it, he was frantically fucking into him, simply holding Logan in place, looking at his face intently. His lover was screaming, moaning so obscenely loud, it was all Sammy wanted to hear for the rest of his life.

When the first soft ropes of cum hit Sammy’s chest, he felt himself go under and sink deep into some warm dark void of pleasure. Wave after wave of intense sensation rolled over his body, draining away his reason and the ability to form coherent thoughts. His own orgasm left him breathless and completely blank.

He came back to his senses with Logan resting on his chest, panting, and kissing his neck. His lover clenched around his dick, sending intense shivers of pleasure through his entire body, making his toes tingle.

He should probably get up and get rid of the condom, but he couldn’t. Those moments, right after the first waves of bliss had washed away, were simply sacred to him. He felt so connected to his lover, he refused to leave his side, even for the minute it would take him to run to the bathroom and then jump right back into his loving arms.

Logan was murmuring something against his neck, his breath tickling him and making him smile. “What’s that baby?”

Logan lifted his head, his eyes half closed and dazed with the lingering glow of his orgasm. “I want us to get tested together and I want you to fuck me without a condom.”

Sammy grinned. “Yeah? Why baby?” he murmured softly as he kissed his hair and forehead.

Logan blushed then shoved him a bit and tucked himself in his chest again, then whispered, “I want to know what it feels like when you come inside me.”

Sammy could feel his stubble on his chest, imagining Logan’s mischievous but shy grin. He nudged him, to look up at him and kissed him hungrily. “Anything you want, baby. I want everything with you.”

Logan grinned in their kiss murmuring, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

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Sammy wasin the middle of setting up his own workspace in the room that used to be a spare bedroom, right across from Logan’s home office. The space was small, only nine by thirteen feet, but it fit his stuff for now and that was perfectly fine. He had already considered renting out a space in town.

While they were having their coffee and tea in the morning, Logan had mentioned that a lot of the resorts were hosting expos – baby expos, wedding expos, seminars, etc. The area was beautiful, and a lot of companies preferred the quaint atmosphere of Saratoga Springs to bigger, rowdier locations. Not that everything in town was perfectly wholesome all the time, but it was very much family friendly and affordable.

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