Sam felt relieved when he saw the cabin in front of them. This one looked exactly like theirs except it had a swirl of ivy grasping at its outer exterior.
Hunter paused for only a second to take in the cabin with his jaded eyes. It was almost as if the cautious Lion was hesitantly observing the small cabin to make sure nothing lurked inside.
Sam watched Hunter patiently as the lion deemed it safe for his cub before nodding and walking up to the cabin. With his foot he nudged the door open, not letting Sam go who was already trying to slide off of Hunter’s broad back.
Walking over to the bed, Hunter turned around and gently placed Sam down before going back towards the door and locking it. He went around and made sure all the windows were secure and shut before he stood in front of Sam.
Hunter’s stance was one of a mans. Legs apart, ect firmly planted on the foot. Hands crossed over muscular chest. Hunter’s masculine demeanour made Sam feel protected and safe already. “We’ll stay here for the night, rest your ankle, then we’ll head out tomorrow when it’s light. They’ll probably do the same, Mr Hornton will realise we haven’t returned.”
Sam nodded as his fingers grasped the edge of the bed similar to theirs.
“Wouldn’t he send them now?”
He glanced out the window with his chocolate coloured eyes as if expecting to) see Mr Hornton suddenly pop up, glaring through the window as he tapped his skull, mouthing ‘no brain’.
Hunter shook his head as he bent down, beginning to untie Sam’s shoes as Sam jumped in surprise. “No. It’s too dark. He’ll send them first thing.”
Sam nodded as Hunter carefully grasped his slender fingers around Sam’s heel and gently tugged off his shoe. He rolled up the bottom of Sam’s jeans before cupping his hand under Sam’s foot and turning it carefully. “Does it hurt still” Sam shook his head as he unconsciously bent down to rub it. “It aches a little, but the throbbing has gone.”
Hunter nodded as his eyes drew over his foot. “It doesn’t seem like it’s broken or sprained. You probably twisted it and hit a nerve.” He stood up as he kicked off his own shoes before sitting on the floor near Sam’s legs. He pulled his bag towards him as he opened it, grabbing a handful of snacks and waving them. “Good job I didn’t eat these then.”
Sam nodded slowly as he watched Hunter trifle through his bag with his serious, blank expression. Hunter stopped rummaging through his bag when he felt small arms wrap around his neck, a delicate cheek resting against the crown of his head.
“I’m sorry I was so quiet and… odd today.” Sam mumbled sheepishly as he closed his eyes and buried his face in Hunter’s messy locks. Hunter said nothing, feeling the lightweight of Sam clinging to him and enjoying every second of it. He slowly put the food back in his bag as he kicked it away from them and turned around.
He knelt up on his knees, his hands carefully wrapping around Sam’s wrists as Sam watched him silently. Sam’s hands rested on Hunter’s broad shoulders as he watched Hunter avert his eyes before looking back at Sam with a hint of emotion to them. “Bambi, I know why you acted the way you did..”
Sam’s eyes widened as he exhaled slowly. “Y-you do?”
Hunter nodded as he smoothed one hand up from Sam’s wrist and rubbed back and forth over his arm, tracing light circles in his skin as Sam tried to focus on Hunter’s words and not his callous fingers.
“It was because I became distant with you after telling you my past. I just want you to know, Bambi, I wasn’t ignoring you. I just needed some time and space. I hadn’t told anyone that story and had not relieved it since I was a kid. It’s hard for me to open up to people and so when I did open up to you it freaked me out a bit. I just needed to cool my head. I promise I wasn’t ignoring you.”
Hunter let it all out before Sam could interrupt and tell him that wasn’t why he was being so distant. Sam was so love-struck by Hunter’s words that he didn’t have the heart to jump in and tell him he was wrong. ‘Ah… I’ll tell him the real reason later…’
Sam smiled as he ran his fingers through a stray lock of Hunter’s hair. “It’s okay. I understand.”
With those simple words they urged Hunter to lean forward and press his lips to Sam’s. Sam stilled for only a moment but did not hesitate as he shyly kissed Hunter back.
Hunter leaned forward, his hands pressing into the bed either side of Sam’s thighs as Sam kept his arms around Hunter’s neck. Hunter tilted his head, his tongue sweeping across Sam’s thin bottom lip as Sam scrunched his eyes tightly together and parted his lips.
The coil in his stomach tightened as Hunter’s warm tongue seeped into his mouth and explored his mouth. His tongue brushed against Hunter’s as Hunter tilted his head, the angle allowing him to kiss Sam deeper.
The noises echoed around the room as Hunter’s hand brushed over the top of Sam’s thigh. Hunter pulled away as he gently kissed the corner of Sam’s lips before kissing his cheekbone, his nose, his other cheekbone, his forehead and then moving to just under Sam’s ear.
Hunter licked under Sam’s ear as the small boy whimpered and unconsciously tried to withdraw. “I want to devour you, but I want to watch you squirm and whimper at the same time.” Hunter’s raspy voice mumbled down Sam’s ear.
Sam’s heartbeat was thudding in his ear as Hunter smirked lustfully at Sam when he pulled back. He gently grasped Sam’s hand, his smaller one being held captive by the large, callous one as Hunter bent his head down and gently kissed each fingertip.
Sam held his breath every time he felt the soft lips brush the tip of his fingertip. Hunter chuckled deeply as he moved his lips to Sam’s hand and kissed each knuckle before sliding his tongue between Sam’s fingers. He bit teasingly at the side of Sam’s finger before he caught Sam’s little finger between his teeth, only nipping at it shortly before swirling the tip of his tongue around the tip of Sam’s finger.
“What should I do, Sam?” Hunter rasped as he turned Sam’s hand over and kissed his palm. “Should I go slow or devour you?”
Sam quietly moaned as he turned his head away, his other arm trying to cover his face as his hand was assaulted by Hunter’s skilled mouth.
Next minute Sam was on his back as Hunter laid over him, caging him in as one of his long arms was wrapped around Sam’s waist, the other pinning Sam’s hands above his head, their fingers entwined. His dark eyes flickered over Sam’s before gazing down hungrily at his lips before he smirked. “Tell me, Sam. Which one?”
Sam’s breath hitched in his throat as he glanced at the hungry lion above.
Sam shyly turned his head away, closing his eyes when he felt the warmth of Hunter’s forehead press into his cheek. He felt Hunter’s hot breath fan down his neck when Hunter exhaled.
The lion was growing excited. His breathing was speeding up as his entire body tensed, his muscles flexing as he bit down into his bottom lip. The beast inside of him was being restrained, holding back from devouring his prey below him as he patiently waited for Sam’s consent.
“Sam.” Hunter groaned out in a low rasp. Sam turned his head, his heart stilling as their eyes locked. Placing a sweet, caring kiss on Sam’s lips Hunter exhaled as he regretfully spoke to Sam. “If you don’t want to, it’s okay. I can wait.” The truth was he couldn’t. He wanted Sam now. But he cared about Sam so much it frightened him and pushing Sam was the last thing he wanted.
Hearing those words brought fear into Sam as well as his arms instinctively shooting around Hunter’s neck and pulling the muscular boy closer to him.
Their bodies pressed into each other as their body warmth melted together.
Quietly, in a tiny voice, Sam shamefully admitted “I want you now…” Hunter stirred to life hearing those words and so did the beast below. The fire inside of him grew wild, almost unable to tame as the words surpassed Sam’s lips and lit the fire into a dangerous uproar.
Sam’s cheeks burned red as he mumbled bashfully, “Just… be careful… please.” He felt like a girl, his cheeks worsening as he wanted to slap himself for sounding so pathetic. However, Sam needed to say it because he often saw how lost Hunter got in the sensation of lust and was afraid the giant beast would ravish him, forgetting that he was still new and unused. He knew it’d be painful but maybe if Hunter was careful it wouldn’t hurt as much…
Though in Sam’s mind he could only see himself being torn apart by the horny boy.
Hunter watched Sam, his intense eyes making Sam squirm beneath him as Hunter nodded. He leaned back down, his hand slipping under the back of Sam’s head as he lifted up Sam’s head, bringing his lips to his.
He kissed him gently at first. His lips rolling in sync with Sam’s as he coaxed them apart and gently slid his tongue in. For a moment he became brutish as his tongue strongly rolled over Sam’s and his teeth bit down on Sam’s bottom lip, then he stopped himself, restraining his inner beast as he calmed down and slowly kissed Sam again.
Hunter pulled back as he laid butterfly kisses over Sam’s neck, his hands smoothing over the top of Sam’s hoodie. Sam sighed as he patted Hunter’s shoulder. “I didn’t mean this gentle Hunter. I just meant don’t rip me in two.” Hunter groaned out in relief as his head flopped down on Sam’s chest. “Oh, thank god.” he mumbled into Sam’s hoodie. He could barely restrain himself whilst kissing Sam, he had no idea how he was
going to see Sam naked and not jump him. Hunter chuckled as Sam smiled sweetly, running his fingers through Hunter’s dark locks, the other hand rubbing his back.
For a moment they stayed still as Hunter closed his eyes and soaked in Sam’s warmth and comfort. The last person to hold him like this, to offer him love and comfort was Park. Hunter had not hugged anyone in ten years.
But then the beast growled, clawing from the inside as it impatiently awaited.
Hunter sat up, bringing Sam with him as he pulled Sam onto his lap. Their noses touched as Hunter reached behind Sam and pulled his hoodie off him in one swift tug.
Sam lowered his arms as he rested them as hunter’s broad shoulders. His fingers played with the vest top of Hunter’s as he tugged the collar of it. “You take yours off too this time.”
Hunter chuckled, tilting his head as he kissed Sam seductively. He pulled back, nodding as he reached behind and pulled off the thin vest top. Sam’s eyes couldn’t help but roll over Hunter’s bare chest as his fingers twitched, itching to just feel over his toned abs.
Hunter smirked as he grasped Sam’s wrist and placed Sam’s flat palm against his pecks. “You can touch Sam.”
Sam nervously nodded, his face turning flustered as he gingerly soothed his hand over Hunte’s abs. The muscles tensed, twitching under his touch as he rolled his fingers over each muscle. He retracted, stirring under his touch that bought a fire in their stomachs.
Sam was suddenly caught off guard when Hunter suddenly leaned forward, ducking his head and capturing one of his nipples in his mouth. He cried out as he felt Hunter’s teeth gently nip at the swollen bud. He threw back his head, the pleasure tightening in his stomach as a hot heat wrapped around him.
His fingers delved into Hunter’s hair as he clasped them tightly. The tip of Hunter’s tongue strongly swirled around Sam as his other hand wrapped around Sam’s back and lowered him, so his back was flat against the bed.
Sam’s head hit the pillow as his hands hesitantly hovered above Hunter’s back.
The producing muscles in Hunter’s back tightly constricted together and rolled deliciously as he pulled back and moved further down Sam’s body.
His fingertips hooked in Sam’s jeans as Sam nervously looked away. Hunter chuckled before unbuttoning them and slowly pulling them down his legs.
Like a greedy predator watching over its prey before it devours it, Hunter ripped off Sam’s underwear as Sam cried out ready to protest how Hunter needed to stop ripping his shit and just take things off, Hunter grasped one of Sam’s sender thighs in his large hand, pulling it over his taunt shoulder before he bent low and bit the inside of Sam’s thigh.
Sam squirmed, his friend growing excited as his cheeks burned red. He felt so exposed and so open to Hunter, yet he found himself wanting more of it.
Hunter took his time, slowly kissing and licking at Sam’s thighs like they were a fresh piece of meat to him, all the while Sam wished Hunter would hurry up and get to the main course.
Sam’s hand tangled into Hunter’s thick hair as he tugged on it with a cry.
“Hunter!” he cried out. Hunter chuckled darkly, glancing up at Sam with cruel eyes as Sam looked down at him.
Hunter kissed the inside of Sam’s thighs so lightly he could barely feel it.
“What is it, baby?”
Sam held his breath, biting his tongue as he finally understood what Hunter was doing. He wanted Sam to say it. To beg Hunter.
Again, Sam tugged on Hunter’s hair. Hunter didn’t wince, but his eye twitched a little at the harsh tug, only smirking at Sam’s impatience as Hunter soothed his hands up and down Sam’s thighs. “Hurry up.”
Hunter laughed throatily as he leaned down and placed a kiss on Sam’s hipbone.
“Hurry up and what?”
Sam bit the inside of his gum as his pride begged him not to, but he gave in and shamefully muttered, “Suck it…”
Hunter smirked, exhaling in an amused manner as he glanced up at Sam through his thick lashes. “Wow, Sam. What a crude thing to say. I didn’t think you were the type. Such a filthy boy.”
Sam wanted to cry out from embarrassment yet at the same time he didn’t care about sounding so slutty, the pleasure wrapping around him made all of his common sense vanish.
Hunter chuckled before kissing the inside of Sam’s thigh one last time. He shrugged as he lowered his head. “I guess I can’t deny my baby boy anything.”
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