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Stealing at it's Best (NaoChan and Rainbows)

Sam just flinched a bit as he tapped his rear. "It's fine." He said in quite the sleepy tone. He could probably sleep all day, but if He spoke to him again then he probably wouldn't be able to go back to sleep. Either way he would be fine with what happened. He smiled a bit and peeked out from under the covers, looking over at Chrystofer for a minute as he stretched. He soon had his head back under the covers, rolling over and wondering if he should get up now or not.
 
Chrystofer left the room as quiet as he could and went downstairs. He could already smell the smell of breakfast before going into the kitchen. "Such a doll, Mai," he complimented his chef with a grin and took the two plates she had already made.

"You pay me well, Mr. Black. Of course I am," Mai said with a small giggle and leaned over the counter. "Is he a new toy?" she asked curiously, referring to Sam.

"Mm...Not sure anymore," Chrys said, shrugging his shoulders before going back up to his bedroom.
 
Sam just laid there for a bit longer, not wanting to get up, but then again he had to get up eventually, so why not now rather than later. He sighed and sat up, stretching for a moment before he stood and stretched again. He felt quite good for some reason. And he was enjoying it. He smiled and scratched his back a bit before taking his glass off the table and putting it on the bar before getting back in bed. He didn't know why, but he just selt so lazy despite the fact e felt good.
 
Chrystofer walked into the bedroom with two blankets of omelets and smiled when he saw that Sam was awake. "Come on. No eating greasy food in the bed," he said, putting his food down on the bar. He went back downstairs for two glasses of orange juice and then walked back into the bedroom. He sat down at the bar and began to eat.
 
Sam looked up as he saw Chrystofer with two plates of food that looked and smelled quite good. He sat up and nodded at his statement. He got out of bed and walked over to the bar, sitting down next to Chrystofer and began eating. "This is good." He said, smiling happily at Chrystofer. "Thank you." He said, pretty content with the situation at the moment.
 
"You know," Chrystofer murmured after a little bit of silence between the two of them. "If you don't want to stay here anymore. You really don't have too," he said softly. He was by no means kicking the boy out, not at all. He was just...setting him free. If he wished it. Though, Chrystofer really, really wanted him to stay.
 
Sam stopped eating and looked over at Chrystofer as he spoke. He couldn't tell if Chrystofer wanted him to leave or if he was just letting him go. He didn't think Chrystofer would just let him go so he just guessed that he was being a free loader now and he should probably leave. "O-ok..." He said He sat down the fork and began looking for his clothes. He paused and looked up at Chrystofer "Where's my clothes?" He asked, not seeing them anywhere. It was obvious that he didn't really want to go, but he woudl none the less.
 
Chrystofer opened his mouth and then shut it again. "I...I don't know..." he murmured, shaking his head a little bit at him. "You don't have anywhere else to go, right?" he asked, licking his lips again, wanting Sam to stay. "If you don't have a place to go, then you can stay here, if you like. You don't have to leave. I wasn't kicking you out.."
 
Sam just kept looking as Chrystofer said he didn't know. He looked up and shook his head as he asked about his living. "No, no where." he said, just staring at him. He felt a bit happy that Chrystofer didn't really seem so want him to go. He just looked at him and shook his head though, if he was being abnoxious then he didn't bother him. "No, that's ok, If i'm just being a free loader then I think it'd be better to leave..." He said and looked down, begining to look again, this time kneeling down and looking under the bed.
 
Chrystofer just sighed a little bit and turned back to his food. If Sam thought he had to go, then Chrystofer would let him leave. He wasn't about to get on his hands and knees and beg for the other male to stay. Sam had tried to rob him, no use getting any more involved with a thief. He returned to eating his omelet, though not really tasting it anymore.
 
Sam sighed, not seeing his clothing. "Well I'm just going to go... I promise to get these clothes back to you." He said then walked over, grabbing his plate and just leaving without another word. Sure he would only be half dressed, but that wasn't too odd, expecially with it being a decent temperature. He put the plate by the sink after scraping off the left over food and just left. He was a bit sad, but if he was being a bother then he would just leave. He got quite a few odd stares as he walked the streets, though a bunch of them were from irls admiring his body.

((Mind if we skip ahead a couple days?))
 
Chrystofer sighed a little bit as Sam walked out of the room. He pushed his plate away and crossed his arms on the table and rested his chin in them. "Ahh...I should be used to it. They never stay..." he whispered to himself, stretching his arms over his head and stood. Well, since he really had nothing planned today, he might as well just go in work. He got dressed and left.
 
The first thing Sam did was rob some place to take his mind off of Chrystofer. He then had his own money to get new clothes. He sighed, he would wait a while to do that. For now he went back to his usual alley, meeting up with his usual group of 'friends' and filling them in on what he had gone though, though he left out all the sex. He didn't need them knowing about any of that. After a few days Sam had gotten new clothes and finally got around to giving Chrysotfer's back to him. He didn't know if he would be working or not, but if he was, then he would just stop by his office. He walked up to his house and knocked on the door, hoping someone he had met before would answer.
 
Chrystofer blinked at the familiar male in front of his door. He had gotten off early and was coming out of his garage. He cocked his head a little bit, hoping that Sam had come back. He silently walked up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Well...I really wasn't expecting to see you again, Sam," he whispered into his ear, giving him a squeeze.
 
Sam stood there, waiting for someone to answer, but no one did and he was about to leave when Chrystofer came up and hugged him. He yelped a bit, jumping as well as he soon recognized the voice. "Ahh, well I promised I'd give you your clothes back." He said, holding up a bag that had Chrystofer's clothes, nice and washed, in side it. He turned in the other's grasp, returning the hug. He really would have taken any excuse to come back and see Chrystofer.
 
Chrystofer didn't really care about the clothes. It was the farthest thing on his mind. He was missing Sam way to much to even care about the clothes. With one arm still around his waist, he pushed open his door and basically pushed the boy inside the house. He made Sam drop the clothes and lead him upstairs to his bedroom.
 
Apperently Chrystofer had missed him as much as Sam had missed Chrystofer because he was soon being forced up the stairs to the bedroom. He no longer had the clothes but he just stared at Chrystofer, knowing he wouldn't let him run into anything. He just looked at him, a bit confused as to what he was going to do to him once he got him in the bedroom but he was pretty sure he would end up enjoying it.
 
Chrystofer pushed open his door and walked with Sam over to the bed. He set Sam down and stood in front of him. He leaned forward and kissed his lips deeply, sliding his tongue into his mouth. He kissed him deeply for a long moment before pulling back a little bit. "I missed you..." he whispered, kissing his neck.
 
Sam did everything as he was pushed to do, not stumbling a bit until he ws pushed down on the bed. He kissed Chrystofer back, enjoying the kiss quite a bit. It had been all too long since He had kissed him. He smiled as Chrystofer said he missed him. He was just about overjoyed with that. "I missed you too." He said, blushing a bit but smiling happily. He shivered a bit as he kisseed his neck, it feeling very good.
 
Chrystofer laughed softly, nodding his head, kissing and sucking on the sensitive skin. He purred softly, nuzzling against him a little bit. He gently pushed Sam farther onto the bed and crawled over him. "How much did you miss me?" he asked curiously, his hands going up his shirt and rubbing his nipples gently.
 
Sam got goosebumps as Chrystofer kept kissing and now sucking. He didn't mind in the least that Chrystofer moved him again, this time further onto the bed. In fact it made him smile. He smiled even more at his question and was about to answer when Chrystofer began touching his npiiles, causing him to gasp and then bite his lip. "M-more than I thought I-I would." He said softly, his voice shaking a bit.
 
Chrystofer smiled, rubbing and pinching his nipples as his other hand reached down to cup Sam's crotch and began to rub it. "mm...can you show me how much you've missed me? What did you miss the most?" he whispered into his ear. He pulled off Sam's shirt and started to plant soft kissing over his chest.
 
As Chrystofer began rubbing his crotch he pushed it further into his hand, enjoying it quite a bit. He reached up and grabbed the sides of Chrystofer's head puling him down into a passionate kiss as an answer for his question. He broke the kiss a bit later and looked up at him, blushing quite a bit as he thought of the second question. "I missed you being inside me..." He whispered into his ear, biting his lip at his kisses on his chest.
 
Chrystofer blinked at that and pulled his head up to look down at him. Then he smirked softly, kissing him again. "Did you, now?" he whispered, cocking his head to the side a little bit. His hands then started to take off Sam's pants, tugging them and his underwear down, freeing his growing cock. "Good, because I missed being inside of you too..." he whispered.
 
Sam blushed as he seemed almost shocked by his statement. But he was soon back to himself and seemed to enjoy it quite a bit. He wiggled his hips a bit, letting his pants come off easier and now focused on doing the same for Chrystofer. He paused, a bit shocked by his comment, though he did seem to like to be inside him, even if it was uncomfortable for Sam. He blushed a bit more, looking up at him. "Well maybe we can do somehting about that?" He asked, kissing the corner of his mouth.
 
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