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Stealing at it's Best (NaoChan and Rainbows)

Chrystofer tossed his pants and underwear off the bed and worked on unbuttoning his shirt as fast as he could. When it was unbuttoned, he pulled it off, letting his muscle ripple along his chest and stomach before tossing it away. His hands then reached over and pulled off Sam's shirt. "Get me wet...it'll hurt more if it's not wet."
 
Sam smiled a bit as Chrystofer took his shirt off, he always liked this man's muscles. He nodded and wiggled out of his shirt sliding down under him and took his cock in his mouth, sucking on it a bit, but not as if he was trying to make him cum, just making him wet enough. He wouldn't stop until Chrystofer told him to though.
 
Chrystofer groaned as Sam sucked on his cock. He watched Sam suck on it, smiling some at the sight. It was just so sexy watching him with a cock in his mouth. "Ah...okay..." he whispered, moving away from Sam. "Get on your hands and knees. It feels better that way."
 
Sam stopped as he was told to, and looked up at Chrystofer spoke. He nodded as he told him how to position himself and blushed a bit as he got on his hands and knees on the bed. He was a bit nerveous about this considering the last two times it wasn't very good because it hurt, but there was some pleasure hidden in it especially the second time. Once he was situated he looked back at Chrystofer, it was obvious he was nerveous, but he trusted Chrystofer enough to try this again, in fact he kind of wanted it.
 
Chrystofer reached over and rubbed Sam's ass for a moment. He licked two fingers and slid his middle finger into the boy. He knew it had been a while since they last had sex and he watched to make sure Sam was kind of ready for something bigger. He fingered his ass for a moment before sliding two fingers into his ass.
 
Sam knew it was coming when Chrystofer put his finger in his ass becuase he had been looking back at him, but he still tensed up a bit as he did so. After a moment he relaxed as much as possible, which caused it to hurt a lot less than when he wasn't willing. He was looked foward as he stuck another finger in there, causing him to tighten up a bit more, but once again he relaxed after a moment and was fine. He was pretty sure he would be able to do the same thing with Chrystofer's cock. Or at least he hoped he could.
 
Chrystoer fingered him for only a few more moments before he moved closer, pulling his fingers from his ass. He grabbed his own cock and pressed it against Sam's hole. Slowly, he pushed inside until he was buried to the hilt. He groaned, rubbing Sam's back and let the other male get used to his size.
 
Sam whimpered a bit as Chrystofer pulled his fingers out. He was starting to like it. And then he began pushing his cock into him, He gasped at first and pushed his face into the bed, trying to relax as much as he could. He was having a bit of trouble, but he was sure he would be able to after a moment. As Chrystofer was finally all the way in in ass clenched and unclenched, trying to get used to the size, and as he thought, he got used to it after a while. He looked back at Chrystofer after a moment and nodded, signalling he could go ahead.
 
Chrystofer smiled a little bit as he nodded back. He then pulled cock out so only the head was inside and then pushed back in. He made slow, long thrusts each time, making sure Sam felt every inch in and out of his tight hole. Steadily, he started to thrust harder and faster, moaning out at the tightness of his ass.
 
Sam bit his lower lip, he did indeed feel every inch that was going in and out of him. There was no way he couldn't. He moaned softly, gripping the sheets as Chrystofer started to go a bit faster. It felt so much better when he was willing. Probably better for both of them. He glanced back at Chrystofer after a while, making sure he was enjoying it as much as Sam was before burrying his face back in the covers.
 
Faster, harder, deeper. Chrystofer was panting and sweating as he pounded into the boy under him. His cock slid in and out of his ass repeatedly. He striked at his prostate over and over again as he moaned from the feeling of his walls around his hardened shaft. It throbbed inside of him, ready to blow, but he held it back.
 
Sam moaned louder as the other began to ram into his prostate repeatedly. It felt amazingly good. He dug his fingers into the covers, lifting his face out of them so Chrystofer could hear his moans. His own cock was throbbing and nothing was even touching it. He himself was on the verge of cumming so he reached down after a moment, gripping his own cock and stroking it in sinc with Chrystofer's thrusts into him. It only made it all the better as he was just about to explode.
 
He fucked him harder and harder, never letting up until he pushed in as deep as he could and came hard, deep in his ass. He filled him up as he slowly pulled out and came a little on his back. He panted, rubbing Sam's ass a little bit, watching his cum drool out of him. "Ah...God...that was amazing...I told you it was better when you want it..." he whispered softly.
 
Sam moaned loudly as Chrystofer finally came. It didn't take long for him to cum as well, his seed coating the bed as well as some in his hand. He moaned softly, looking back at Chrystofer as he spoke. He blushed a bit, but smiled and nodded, Yeah, it is better." He said, breathing raggedly and he finally collapsed onto the bed, not really caring that he was laying in his own cum.
 
Chrystofer smiled, grabbing a rag from the ground and wiped up the cum from his own cock and then cleaned off Sam's ass and back. He then leaned down and slowly kissed from his lower back up to his neck slowly. When he was at his ear, he licked it slowly. "I want you to stay with me..." he whispered softly, purring gently into his ear.
 
Sam jumped a bit as he first started to wipe him off, but was soon fine with it. He squirmed a bit as he kissed over his back and then up his neck. He was quite ticklish. He looked back at him quickly, grinning widly. "Really? You really want me to stay?" He asked, but before he could answer he pulle dhim down into a tight hug and kissed him passionately. His way of say he'd love to stay.
 
Chrystofer laughed, kissing him back just as passionately. "Mm...I am going to take that as a yes..." he whispered softly with a small smirk, hugging him back tightly. "Well, I am glad. And don't worry about being a freeloader. Maybe I'll fire a few servants that I don't need or aren't doing this correctly and you can take over. Like a housewife."
 
Sam smiled, happy that Chrystofer actually wanted him to stay. That was until be mentioned being a freeloader. "Well... Um... As much as I would love to just stay here all day... I kind of have a...Job..." He said, looking up at Chrystofer. "A man saw all the looks I was getting from the girls on the way home when I only had on those pants of yours and he thought I'd make a good escort..." He said, not really ashamed because a job was a job and he hadn't had one since he was little, he had been stealing for most of his life. "And well... I started yesterday night and... I don't really want to quite after only a day..." He said, not thinking Chrystofer would like that idea of him having a job like that.
 
Chrystofer blinked a few times as Sam said he would be an escort. He cocked his head to the side as a wave of possession hit him, hit him hard. But he pushed it back. If that was what Sam wanted to do...and there was nothing that Chrystofer could get him to do at his work, everything required some kind of degree. "What kind of escort is this?" If it involved sex, then Chrystofer wanted Sam to have no part of it.
 
Sam could tell that Chrystofer didn't really like him doing it, but the manager was really nice and so far he didn't have any creeps as clients. "It's mainly ust going on dates and what not with them, and if they get drunk making sure they get home safely." He said, assuring Chrystofer that it didn't mean sex. "The owner of the club said that sex is a bonus if they'll give it to you, but You're all I could want in that department." He said, wrapping his arms around him and hugging him tightly. "You could even come visit me if You'd like." He said with a smile, though he didn't know if Chrysofer would want to do that.
 
"I don't know, I'd have to think about it. As long as you don't actually fall for one of the clients...then I am okay with it." Kind of. Okay, Chrystofer didn't really like Sam going on dates like that. He didn't like it at all, but Sam was his own person. Chrystofer couldn't tell him to quit his job because he didn't like it. "Just be careful, okay?"
 
Sam couldn't help but laugh as he told him not to fall for one of his clients. "How could I do that when I have you that I'm falling for?" He asked, smiling happily. He soon looked away, blushing a bit at what he said. He needed to be more careful with what he was saying. He looked up at him after a moment and nodded, he knew he could be careful. "I'm best at escaping, remember?" He said, though didn't really expect an answer.
 
Chrystofer smiled softly at his first comment, running his hand through his hair slowly and kissed his forehead. Then he snorted and rolled his eyes at the last thing he said. "Oh yes, so perfect at running away," he teased, leaning forward and biting his neck with a laugh. "My little escape artist who I have captured."
 
Sam couldn't help but smirk at his comments. "Well who ever said I really wanted to get away from you?" He asked, grinning mischeviously. His grin soon turned to a smile as he hugged Chrystofer, pulling him closer to him. He really was good at escaping from situations he didn't want to be in, he was ust so shocked at what Chrystofer had done to him at first that he couldn't think clearly.
 
Chrystofer cuddled up against Sam, kissing him gently. "Do you work tonight?" he asked curiously, cocking his head to the side. He would have to get Sam his own key soon. Like tomorrow. And a proper tour of his house. He could introduce him to the people that worked for him as well.
 
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