Chapter 17
SEVENTEEN
Sam wrapped his legs around Wolfgang’s waist, who nestled against Sam’s chest. They’d ordered a bottle of fizz and found their way into the bath.
“This is nice,” he said.
“Perfection. You’re wonderful.”
Sam kissed his ear and gave it a light nip with his teeth. An alarm kept ringing in Sam’s head that they would never be together like this again. He pushed it down. Heartbreak was incoming like a juggernaut. Sam resolved to squeeze every drop of enjoyment out first.
He rubbed Wolfgang’s cock with his foot. He reached down and massaged Sam’s ankle.
“Have you had any more ideas what you’ll do when you get back?” Sam ventured.
Wolfgang groaned and dropped Sam’s foot. “I don’t want to talk about home. It’s a million miles away.”
Sam didn’t reply. The last thing on his mind was having an argument.
Wolfgang must have sensed his discomfort.
“I don’t know,” he said. “You got me thinking about our references making the world our oyster.”
“Squid, thank you.”
Wolfgang nodded. “I have a lot of thinking to do.”
Sam needed to change the subject. Did he really want to hear about the wonderful life Wolfgang had planned with Claudia?
He lightly traced his other foot up Wolfgang’s thigh. Then he used both to massage his groin. Wolfgang lifted his arm and stroked Sam’s head.
Of course, he hardened instantly. To be fair, he could probably feel Sam doing exactly the same. His sold cock pressed against the small of Wolfgang’s back. Suddenly, he spun around, the bath water slopping over the sides.
“You’re going to flood the place,” Sam said.
They kissed. Long and passionately. Sam had Wolfgang in a vicelike grip with both his legs and arms. It would be hard to differentiate where one of them started and the other ended.
Then Wolfgang leapt out of the bath, his cock standing proudly to attention. He could have been a model at a photo shoot with the water cascading down his body.
“Come here and I’ll show you who will flood the place.”
Unable to resist such a gorgeous sight, Sam followed suit. The two of them, still dripping, sank to the floor in a tangle of wet limbs.
Wolfgang ran his arms over Sam’s shoulders and down his body as they rolled around on the impossibly expensive rug in front of the bed. Sam pushed him down and straddled him. Maintaining eye contact, he teased the tip of Wolfgang’s cock with his hole.
He dug his fingers into Sam’s thighs. “You are so amazing.”
Sam shifted away and leant over the bed, sticking his butt out.
“Show me,” he said over his shoulder.
Wolfgang positioned himself behind Sam. He covered his back with his chest while running his cock down Sam’s crack. He nibbled Sam’s earlobe and let his hand travel down Sam’s body to enclose his dick.
“Oh yes,” Sam murmured.
With his other hand, he stroked his hole. For a beginner, he’d definitely got a knack for this.
Perhaps he had a great tutor.
Quick as a flash, Wolfgang dropped to his hands and knees. His presence so close to Sam’s ass making him shiver. He gripped the bed covers, anticipating what would come next.
Light as a feather, Wolfgang traced his tongue around Sam’s cheeks before going in deeper. Instantly Sam’s body exploded in shockwaves. Desperate for more, he buried his face in the duvet for fear of screaming so loud the hotel might send a porter up.
Wolfgang worked Sam’s arse perfectly. One minute he was furiously biting and licking, the next gently blowing. Sam surrendered to the sensation.
“Please, Wolfgang. More.”
Sam had given Wolfgang full ownership of his pleasure. Wolfgang ran his tongue up the length of Sam’s spine. His whole body convulsed.
Full of need, Sam got up onto the bed. Wolfgang followed him.
He positioned himself between Sam’s open legs.
Sam’s cock was straining. Desperate for attention.He licked his lips and knelt forward.
Lightly flicking the tip with his tongue, making Sam squirm.
Then the teasing stopped and he took Sam’s cock in his mouth.
Burying his face in the hair that waited below.
He sucked hungrily while Sam held his head and pumped.
Sam spread his legs as far as they would go, giving Wolfgang access to wherever he wanted.
He took Sam’s full balls in his mouth. First one then the other.
Sam reached down and massaged his own cock while Wolfgang nibbled at Sam’s inner thighs.
He soon moved farther up Sam’s body, their mouths meeting as he lay between Sam’s legs.
They rolled around on the bed until Sam straddled him and dove down for his cock.
He had the most perfect dick and Sam would’ve let it run in and out of his mouth all night long.
This time it was Wolfgang’s turn to stare so intensely Sam suspected he was taking mental snapshots to remember this by.
If he wanted a souvenir, Sam was determined to give him one.
“You know what I want, Sam,” he said.
Sam leapt up and ran across the room. He rummaged in his trouser pockets and got out a condom and lube. Once on the bed, he slid the rubber over his cock.
“You are so fucking horny,” Wolfgang murmured, rubbing Sam’s leg.
“You’d better believe it,” Sam replied. “Now come over here and fuck me hard.”
He leapt into action and spun Sam onto all fours. He grabbed the lube and slathered it onto Sam’s hole. The speed at which he was working suggesting he was as desperate as Sam. He slid a finger inside, making Sam gasp.
“Okay?”
“Mmmm.”
He took an agonising amount of time in preparing Sam. At last, Sam felt the tip of Wolfgang’s huge cock pressing against him.
Slowly he eased his way inside.
“Oh God, yes,” Sam said with a sigh.
Wolfgang pulled Sam’s legs out so he lay face down. Still inside him, Wolfgang lay on top of him. Every part of his body covering Sam’s. “Did you say something about wanting it hard?” he whispered in Sam’s ear.
“Please,” he begged.
Wolfgang began to fuck him. But Sam wanted it faster. He raised his arms and Wolfgang caught them and pinned him down.
“More,” Sam demanded.
Wolfgang did as he asked and fucked him hard. Sam had stopped caring about the noise at this point and cried out in ecstasy. Wolfgang bit lightly at his neck as he held him there. Then he moved, shifting him onto his knees once more. With the new position he ploughed Sam harder and faster.
“Oh Gott, ja, Sam,” he said, slapping Sam’s arse. “I’m going to come.”
“Do it,” Sam managed.
Wolfgang released his hands and gripped Sam’s shoulder. His fingers digging in. Then he groaned and pushed himself in deeper. For a second his muscular grip immobilised Sam until they both fell forward as the weight of Wolfgang collapsed onto Sam.
Instead of waiting to get his breath back, Wolfgang stopped and turned Sam over. He took him in his mouth again. Running his lips up and down. The intensity of his passion hadn’t subsided with coming. He meant business. To Sam’s surprise, Wolfie slid a condom onto him followed by more lube.
He straddled Sam and gently guided his dick inside him. No preparation for Wolfie. Sam reached forward and ran his hands over Wolfgang’s taut stomach. His spent cock resting on Sam’s belly as he got used to the sensation. Then it was action once more. He bucked his hips.
“Come for me,” he said, smiling down at Sam.
“Make me,” he replied.
Wolfgang got onto his haunches and rode Sam, who couldn’t have controlled himself if he’d tried. Sam grasped hold of Wolfie’s hands as he made the bed shake. He never wanted the moment to end.
“Fuck. Wolfgang.”
Sam arched his body as the orgasm exploded within him. The exquisite white-hot pain flooding his system. All the while Wolfgang kept the pace, not stopping until Sam opened his eyes.
Then he threw himself down on the bed. Both panting and enjoying the afterglow that only really good sex can bring.
Wolfgang ran his hand on Sam’s skin that juddered at his touch.
They lay in silence. The afterglow washed over Sam.
“I don’t want to go home,” Wolfgang said.
Sam turned to face him. “Me either.”
“I can’t leave her though.”
Sam screwed his eyes shut. The real world was unwelcome right now.
“Sam…”
“What do you want me to say?”
He opened his eyes to see a forlorn looking Wolfgang staring back at him.
“I’m being a coward. I know it. I suppose I want you to say you understand.”
Sam fell onto his back and stared up at the ceiling.
“In honesty, no I don’t understand,” he said. “You’re willing to lie to everyone and be unhappy. And for what?”
“I can’t let my parents down.”
“Then there’s nothing else to say,” Sam replied. “Can we have the rest of tonight though?”
Wolfgang smiled and wrapped his arms around Sam.
It was unfair. Tears stung at Sam’s eyes as he nuzzled against Wolfgang’s chest.
But he would make the most of the time they did have. Of that he was sure.