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In under five minutes I had a hot, naked Sam straddling me, hard and leaking, opening himself up with his fingers, while I rolled a condom over my aching dick and tried not to come at the sight in front of me.
“I’m doing that next time.” My voice was breathless.
“I’ve got no problem with that.” Lifting himself onto his knees, he stared down at me, his eyes dark and hot. “Ready?”
In reply, I wrapped my hands around his hips and pulled him down onto my dick, slowly and steadily, until I was all the way inside him.
He felt so good. I was temporarily speechless. Stroking one hand up his back, I tried to convey everything I felt with my gaze.
“Ryan,” he whispered.
“I know.”
We began moving in sync, slowly, almost lazily, Sam rolling his hips down over and over, while I thrust up. Even at the slow pace, I could feel my climax building, and when he began moving more urgently, and I met him thrust for thrust, it was all over. The feel of his hot cum on my skin and his soft moan into my throat sent me over the edge. Holding him tightly, I filled the condom, throbbing inside of him while he panted against me.
We remained there for a while, wrapped up in each other, just enjoying the closeness. Eventually, though, we had to move. When we’d cleaned up and taken our places back on the sofa, I pulled him into me, wrapping my arm around him.Die Hardwas still playing on the TV, and I tried to pay attention to it, but the man next to me was too distracting.
“Sam?”
When he turned to me, I leaned forwards, kissing him softly. He responded straight away, and the kiss deepened as I pressed him down into the sofa cushions. His cock was rapidly hardening against mine, and I got a hand down between us, wrapping my fingers around his length.
“Fuck, Ryan.” His head fell back, and I nipped at his exposed jaw. “Let’s take these celebrations to the bedroom.”
“Mmm. Yeah,” I agreed, stroking over his cock and feeling him shudder beneath me. “Tonight, I want you inside me, in my bed.”
I didn’t even notice the snow beginning to fall outside the windows again, gradually blanketing the streets with a layer of white. The only thing I saw was Sam.
“Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you,” he murmured, kissing up my throat as I backed him into the bedroom. He lifted his head, his eyes lighting up with sudden amusement. “Don’t you know? I’m the Christmas gift that keeps on giving.”
“Sam?”
“Yeah?”
“Shut up.” I pressed my smiling mouth to his.
“Make me.”
In response, I shoved him onto the bed. He soon forgot all about talking.
12
January 26th
1:05 p.m.
Iyawned, stretching my legs out under the desk as I reclined in my seat. At last. Another one of Dr. Wilder’s lectures was finally over. When Dr. Wilder strode from the room without a backwards glance, the formerly silent lecture hall suddenly filled with noise.
“Sam!” From the row in front of me, Noah spun around. “We’re booking an escape room for research for the project that’s due in February, and there’s two places left, if you wanna come. You can bring, uh, a partner if you want. We all are. It’s technically supposed to be for first-year business students only, but where’s the fun in that?”
“Thanks for the invite. I’m definitely interested. Let me know when it’s happening, and I’ll check if my boyfriend’s working.” A helpless grin spread across my face at the words.My boyfriend.
From their positions on either side of Noah, Damon and Levi turned around in unison. The three of them stared at me, their brows rising in sync. I bit back a laugh.
“Boyfriend?” Noah asked.
“Yeah. My boyfriend. His name’s Ryan. He’s doing a sports science degree here, and he works at Savage Boxing Gym as a trainer, too.”
“Fit.” Noah and Levi nodded approvingly.