#winter theme

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Take test two!!! This time using the format I made for the side blog, does it look itrapped-y enough?

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You walk up to the window, gasping when you see the freshly laid snow, “Sam!” You look back, turning to walk over to the steps, “Sam!”

He walks out of his room and looks over the banister, “What’s up?”

“It’s snowing.”

A smirk grows across both of your faces as you both race to get dressed. You pull your hat down over your head and put your gloves on before slipping your coat on.

You bend down to pull on your boots before you race out the door, Sam following behind.

“Oh I love this!” You spin around, lookup up to allow the snow flakes to fall onto your face, “I can’t remember the last time I seen snow like this.”

“You’ll have to come visit more often, yeah?” Sam asks as he balls up a snowball in his glove covered hands, “Instead of spending all of your time in-“ he throws the snow ball and it breaks apart as it hits your coat, “L.A.”

You play full glare at him and bend down to pick up some snow, packing it in your hands before throwing it at him.

He spins away, the snow hitting him right in the middle of the back, “Whoa, alright sharp shooter.” He tosses one he already made and runs through the snow. You following after him, stopping when he trips and falls, “Oh my god, Sam. Are you okay?”

You can’t hold back your laughter, “I’m sorry, I can’t help it!”

He picks himself up, brushing off his snow covered front, “You think it’s funny?” He asks, lunging at you, taking you down to the ground.

You laugh loudly, squirming as his fingers dig into your sides, “S-Sam.” You let out a yell, laughter continuing to follow, “I-I.. Sam.. Sam..” you roll around, “okay, I’m sorry! I’m sorry for laughing!”

“But you’re still laughing!” He laughs, stopping to lay on his back. He lets out a sigh, “I’ve missed you, you know?” He looks over at you as you look at him, “I’ve missed you.”

“Why do you have to live so far away?” He looks back up at the sky, his eyes closing, “It just.. sucks.”

“I know.” You frown, laying on your back, “Tell you what.”

“I’m listening.” He nods, turning his head to look back at you. You sit up, “If I make a better snow angel than you, I’ll move here.”

He sits up, “Oh game on.”

You stand up, smirking as you walk a few steps away and sit back down. Sam moves to a clear spot on the other side of you and you move your arms and legs, laughing.

“I’m totally going to win this.” Sam laughs, “And you are totally going to have to move back here.”

“We’ll see.” You slowly, and carefully get up, turning around to look at your snow angel, “I don’t know, Sam. Mines pretty cute.”

He gets up, standing next to you, “Will you hate me if I say it’s not cute?” He looks over at you and you scoff, laughing as you push his shoulder gently.

“Whoa!” Sam falls over, “Hey, now. No need to get all physical.”

“I barely touched you.” You laugh, holding your hand out, “Come on.” He grabs your hand but instead of getting up, he pulls you down into the snow with him.

“Your cheeks are red.” He whispers as his eyes scan over your face. You take a deep breath, “So are yours.”

He smiles, “That’s what happens when it’s cold out.”

“Do you want to go in?” You go to sit up but he stops you, “Not unless you do.” You lay back down, face towards the sky, “this is just so pretty.”

“Yeah, I agree.” Sam answers, talking about you rather than the snow like you were.

You look over to face him and he leans in, lips on yours.

You were shocked at first, but that subsided rather quickly as you became the one to deepen the kiss.

He pulls you closed to him, “Do you want to go inside now?” You nod, pressing your kiss to his, “Yes.” You get up, hand in hand running towards the door.

As soon as it’s open and closed again, you’re kicking off your shoes and taking off everything that was wet from lying in the snow just minutes prior.

He walks you backwards, lips on yours until he reaches the couch. He lays you down, positioning himself between your knees before leaning down to resume his lips on yours.

“Can I take these off?” He whispers as his fingers slip into the band of your panties. You nod, biting your lip as he sits up. Your hips lift up from the couch, watching as he slides the fabric down over your legs and drops them to the floor.

Your eyes flick down to watch his hands slip into his boxers and push them down, gasping slightly when you see his cock spring free.

Your eyes move back to his, your mind was racing a mile a minute. Sam was your best friend, were you scared this was going to change everything? Yes.

Did you care? No.

You sat up, grabbing him to pull him back into you. His lips moved with yours and you both gasped as the head of his cock slipped into you.

Your eyes fluttered closed and your head tilted back as he slowly slid into your more.

His lips press gently under your chin and back your jaw, “Feels so good, baby.” His words were a gentle whisper, “better than I ever thought.”

Your breath hitches in your throat as he pulls out and thrust back in, your nails dig into his shoulders and you can’t help but moan, “Sam.” You tilt your head back to face him, lips parted as whimpers flood through them.

You don’t say anything else, you just crash your lips back into his and tighten your arm around his neck.

He swallows your moans, his own lips parted as they rest against yours.

You pull him closer with your leg, rolling your hips slightly as you moan out louder, “Fuck, fuck.” Your nails drag down his back, leaving red lines in their path.

He gasps, thrusting harder as his lips attach to your neck, leaving a mark before kissing back up to your lips. He pulls you up, sitting down as you move to straddle his lap.

You slide back down onto him, your head tilting back as your nails lightly drag down his chest. His hands rest tightly on your hips as you begin to bounce, “Fuck, that’s it.

He rests his head back, staring up at you as you look down at him. You moan lowly as you roll your hips forward, leaning down to close the space between your bodies.

Your hands rest on his cheeks as your lips move with his, moaning and whimpering into his mouth as you feel yourself growing closer, “m’almost there.”

He nods, resuming the kiss as your rolls turn back into bouncing. You push yourself up, one hand gripping his shoulder while the one lays on the side of his neck, “Fuck, fuck.” You pant, your hips repeatedly slamming down to meet his, “Oh my god.”

Sam’s hand moves up to cup your cheek, pulling you back down into a kiss as you push yourself down onto him fully.

He groans as your cunt pulsates around him, gasping when you bite down onto his lip and tilt your head back. His hand slides down to grip your hip, moving them as he groans, “keep goin’ baby. I’m almost there.”

You nod, gripping into his shoulder as you lean back slightly, one hand rested on his knee behind you. Your hips roll, your moans mixing with his as his grip grows tighter, “Fuck, y/n, just like that.”

Your nails dig into his shoulder, whines leaving your lips as you pull yourself up to bounce.

His head falls back, eyes shut as his hips buck upward to meet yours, “Fuck, fuck.”

You pull yourself off of him, sliding down onto the floor and immediately taking his cock into your mouth. Your head bobs up and down as your hand works what isn’t.

His hand lays on your head, gasps and groans flooding through, “Fuck, yes, yes.” His eyes are glued to you as you work, sucking and swirling your tongue until you feel him twitch.

“Fuck.” He breathes out, “That was..”

You look up at him, a smirk resting on your face, “Good enough for me to move here?” He nods, smirking, “I mean, only if you want to.”

He pulls you back up onto the couch and you lay with him, fixing the blanket as he lays it over your bodies, “This doesn’t change anything, right?” You look up at him and he shakes his head, “I don’t think so. I mean, might have made things better, you know?”

You nod, letting out a small sigh, “I think I’m going to start looking for a place here.”

“Good.” Sam chuckles, “Because you and me, we go together like winter and a sweater and I honestly don’t know how much longer I could have gone without at least kissing you.”

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Thanks for reading! I love you all so much! Catch you in the next one! 🖤