#sam w

(omg it must’ve been the wind? anyhow here’s stanford sam!)

✗ warnings; 18+, mdni, pinv (doggy style), drunk hook up, established consent, animalistic!sam, light after care (if you squint)

[a/n: now hold on, im sure you’re thinking this is some rapey drunk sexual assault, no. both people are consenting, its just a drunken hook up. whoever comes up with the best name for this fic, wins!]

𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀; you run into your classmate at a party, do you talk to him or brush him off?

you really didn’t even want to go to that stupid party. everyone had class tomorrow but from the looks of it, they could care less.

“you gonna be okay by yourself?” your friend asked over the blasting music, “yeah im just gonna be a-“ hell if they cared. ‘yeah’ was all they needed to hear. no specifics.

you sighed walking away from the overcrowded living and into the kitchen. that wasn’t an easy task either, seeing as everyone was wasted. “‘scuse me..’scuse me” you state pushing past people. you finally make it to the drink table fixing yourself a vodka cran.

you notice some guy you know from your criminal justice class, babysitting a beer. “hey you’re, [𝜗𝜚], right?” he questions as you look up at him offering a friendly smile “yeah..do i know you?” you make small talk.

“uh—sam, criminal justice, fifth row?” he lists as you feign remembrance “right right, i totally remember you sam” you giggled. “no that was kind of stupid huh? thats my bad” the giant raised his hands in surrender.

large hands, strong grip, lord have mercy.

“you uh—you here with anyone tonight?” he spoke up after a beat or two. he’s doing the thing, you can tell. “my friend, shes..” you trailed off looking around the room not spotting her, “she’s somewhere around here” before sam chuckled lightly.

you sip your drink settling in the silence, it’s comfortable.

time goes by rather quickly as you and sam just chat mostly. you can tell that the drinks he’s had is making him more cocky. he’s making all sorts of comments from ‘yeah, i changed my major..” to ‘you wanna get out of here?’.

12:03 am

“nguh!” you moan out as sam thrusts into you faster from behind, “hmph” he growls before slapping your ass and grabbing your hips to force you back again.

“fuck, oh my gosh” you shout as your arms give and you fall head first into the bed. sam pushes further on your arched back as he continues fucking you senseless.

all to be heard was; skin slapping, muffled sentences, and animalistic grunts n groans.

“stay like that, dont move” sam groans referring to your ‘face down, ass up’ position. this way seems like you can feel just how deep he is.

“oh my gosh! fuck, don’t stop” you cry out as it gets muffled into the bed sheets which you’re holding onto for dear life.

sam soon feels his orgasm creeping up which is the only reason why he’s slowing down as we speak. “fuck right there” he grunts as his resolve snaps and hot white lines are coating your clenched walls.

same thing :)

Sam : for me when I bumblebee suddenly went, and of course I chasing him and thinking my car got possessed by Satan and then I met deception and end up got arrested.

Noah: *grimace and amused* well I trying to hide mirage in my garage but my little brother found out then I said me and mirage are work friends but then mirage look hurt and said I was inside him.

Sam:

Sam : *laughing because that is so awkward and pat noah shoulder with sympathy because understand embarrassed feeling around family, for sam case was his parents specially his mother*

Noah : yeah, I really don't know what more embarassing getting arrest for misunderstanding or explain to your little brother about adult joke and probably lead to the talk