The Obsession (randomname and Izzy)

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Hockey was Mason Mankins' passion. A college student, majoring in athletic training, he was also the captain of the hockey team, playing the position of Right Wing. In their conference, he was known as the best shooter on the ice, easily the best player on the team. Always, he was the first one to practice and the last one to leave. Today was no different. He practiced dozens of slap shots from the point position following the scheduled practice before it was time to leave. After all, Mason knew that he had all the time in the world.

He was supposed to pick up his boyfriend, Samuel, from one of the professors’ office. Sam was working with one of his professors on a research project. It required spending a lot of time together, taking up a large part of Sam’s day. Mason already knew what to expect, and while he hated being away from his boyfriend for an unusual amount of time, he was proud of Sam, knowing it would be a wonderful resume builder once the paper and project was finished. So, to kill time while waiting, Mason kept busy with putting up shots on the ice, working out, or studying.

Mason quickly hit the lockers and showered, redressing in a simple team t-shirt and blue jeans. Since there was still time to kill, he went to hang out with some of his teammates at the apartments. A few of his teammates were also members of the same frat he was – Sigma Chi. They were all close and it was a real brotherhood. Finally, when it was time to pick up Sam, Mason dismissed himself from his friends and started the drive to campus. He parked his sports car outside the building and walked forward.

To this point, Mason had no idea what was going on inside that professor’s mind. He always acted hateful towards Mason. Granted, Mason only had him for a couple classes as a freshman, but he always saw him out on campus when he was with Sam. He could never piece together why exactly there was a tendency to be mean. It wasn’t outright hate, but it always felt like there was a tone of dislike there. Mason never made a huge deal about it, especially since he knew how Sam felt about his professor. So, now, he was just standing in the front lobby, shooting his boyfriend a quick text to let him know he had arrived.

 

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College was expensive even for people who grew up with Money. Many students work as research assistants or through work-study to make up for their lack of income. Samuel Davis or Sam as his friends called him was one of these people. He was a History Major who hoped to understand the world a bit better by studying the past. Sam was currently working on deciphering some old texts from ancient Egypt with his world renowned Professor. Professor Greg Jackson was known around the world for several amazing discoveries he made throughout his career.

Sam hoped to be like him one day. He wanted to travel the world and see all that it had to offer. He remembered the day Professor Jackson told him he was the chosen student for this project. There were so many great applicants and Professor Jackson saw something in him. He remembered calling Mason his Hockey star boyfriend excited about the news. The internship meant he would not be able to spend as much time with Mason as he would have liked but it was too good of an opportunity to pass up.

Professor Jackson was sitting next to Sam as they worked on looking up sources to help them with the text. "Now Sam I'll be seeing you regularly starting next week. With all of the work that needs to be done I could use all of the help I can get. I can't even begin to tell you how much you mean to me." The Professor said with a wink. Sam smiled uncomfortably at Professor Jackson. He didn't know any Professor that would wink at a student but then again Professor Jackson was the best Professor he ever had. He brushed aside the feeling of being uncomfortable. "I didn't forget Professor Jackson. I'll be here Monday." At that moment Sam's phone buzzed on his desk. He checked it realizing Mason was there to pick him up.

He texted his boyfriend back telling him to come up to Room 322. He waited Professor Jackson to get to know Mason a little better. They worked so closely together that he wanted him to like Mason. "Professor Jackson...Mason's here and he'll be up in a moment. You remember him right? He's my boyfriend!" It was a subtle difference but Professor Jackson's mood shifted. His smile faltered a bit but it was only a small difference. Sam wasn't sure what caused the change but he brushed it aside. It had been a long day looking at computers.

"Of course I remember him. It'll be nice to say hello." The man said with a forced smile. Just then the door opened and in walked Mason. Sam's heart jumped at the sight of him. They met freshman year and at first Sam couldn't stand being around Mason. He was immature then and your stereotypical frat star and athlete. It was over the next year that Sam saw a different side of Mason. He was strong and tender, caring and protective. He truly listened to Sam and grew as a person. Mason hounded Sam for a date when they first met but overtime Sam finally agreed to go and the rest was history. "Mason, how was practice?" Sam asked as he made his way over to his boyfriend. Mason was several inches taller than Sam so Sam stood on his toes and gave his boyfriend a small kiss on the lips. "Let me just grab my things and we can head back to your apartment." Sam said as he went back to his seat to grab his jacket and backpack.

 

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Were there other qualified students for this research project? Of course. Should Greg have taken more time to choose the applicant? Sure. In his own reality, there was only one option. Although he has taught for his entire adult life, Greg was ignoring the morals he learned. It was wrong to fraternize with a student, to flirt with a student. None ever caught his eye until meeting Samuel. It started out harmless. There was never anything wrong with just having thoughts. Greg didn’t act on them until he saw the name in the applicant pile. Now, that’s not to say that Sam wasn’t qualified, because he surely as hell was smart enough and qualified enough, but he practically threw out all the others when he saw that name.

He felt like they were getting closer to each other. Greg was flirting with Sam and often felt like Sam was flirting back. At other times, he believed there was no progress being gained, especially when. Sam continued to bring Mason around, It angered him, spewing cuss words inside his mind during the entire time they were around Mason Today, it was not any different.

He would have offered to give Sam a ride wherever he needed to go. Sadly, it seemed that Mason was already here. Not only was he here to pick up Samuel, but the younger male even invited him inside. When they greeted each other after Sam left the room to gather his things, Greg couldn’t hide his anger anymore. “So, Mason… Sam talks a lot about you. He deserves so much more…” The voice was soft, quiet, almost a whisper, but as soon as Sam got back in the room, he grew silent and his face went neutral again, a smile on his face. “I’m sorry guys, I’d love to stay and chat, but I really have to get home. I’m supposed to watch my nephew for my sister tonight.”

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Mason happily greeted his boyfriend with a kiss and a smile. He even greeted Professor Jackson with a smile. Mason wondered if there was something he did in those freshman history classes that perturbed him. Mason could not think of anything, though. In fact, he thought that the Professor actually liked him at one point. Mason might not have been a straight “A” student. He liked to party, play hockey, skip class occasionally, but he was not an asshole and tried not to be a prick in class.

When they were left alone, Mason felt awkward, though he was going to try and say something nice. It never got that far, and Mason was utterly shocked at hearing what the professor said. What the fuck? Was he just hearing something? Mason couldn’t believe it. He tried to hide the shock and confusion on his face when Sam returned. Thankfully, the professor said he had to leave soon, which gave Mason an out. “Yeah… nice talking to you Professor Jackson. We’ll… we’ll see you around.” He muttered quickly, reaching out to grab Sam’s hand, trying to process what happened. He did not mean to pull at him or move too quickly, but it just happened that way as he felt super uncomfortable.

Mason hoped that Sam wouldn’t pick up or notice his strange actions, as he had no idea how to even explain what just happened. It sounded too incredulous, so who would actually believe the truth? And why would he want to say something that might make him look at the professor different? He was literally helping pay for the male’s tuition by allowing the internship and research to be done.

 

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Sam quickly rushed out of the lab and grabbed his pea coat and slipped it on. Then he brushed his blonde hair out of his face before putting on a black hat that covered his ears. Lastly, he grabbed his backpack. He was so excited to spend a Friday night with Mason. It had been so long since they had spent any alone time with Mason. Sam checked his backpack making sure he didn't forget anything before heading back out towards Professor Jackson and Mason.

Sam walked towards Mason and was surprised at how abruptly the man grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the lab. "Enjoy your weekend Professor Jackson!" Sam called out as Mason's strong hand pulled him out of the lab they were doing their research in. Mason lead him downstairs and to the entrance of the building. Sam finally pulled on Mason's hand slowing him down. "Hey...Hey..." Sam said as Mason tried to pull him along once more. "What's wrong? You didn't even give me a chance to say goodbye to Professor Jackson. He will probably think we're rude now." Sam said smiling a bit. His bright green eyes looking up at Mason with deep concern.

"Are you just excited for us to start the weekend? I am too." Sam said squeezing Mason's larger and rougher hand against his own. "We can go back to your apartment and lay in bed...watch movies....kiss....cuddle...." Sam said looking up at Mason once more. Sam let go of Mason's hand for a moment and trailed it up the man's firm chest before wrapping his small hand around his neck and pulled him down.

The two men kissed softly for a moment as their lips connected. Sam closed his eyes appreciating Mason and his lips for a moment. "Come on..take me back. I want to hear about practice and how the team is doing!" Sam said as he grabbed his boyfriend's hand as Mason lead him towards his car. Mason unlocked the door and Sam quickly got in before the cold set in. Mason started the car and started driving towards his apartment off campus. Sam could hardly wait to hangout alone with Mason.

 

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Fuck. Of course Sam would notice! Mason should have known he was only kidding himself when he hoped that Samuel wouldn’t have noticed. It was impossible for Mason to act out of the norm without Sam realizing. It made him such an amazing life partner. Even when Mason was feeling down and tried to put on a positive face for everyone, Sam could see right through it and help him through whatever problem he was experiencing. Sadly, it also had negative consequences as it was showing now. “I---I’m sorry. I just don’t think he likes me very much is all, but yes, I’m excited to spend the weekend with you. It’s been quite some time since we had so many days to ourselves, so I really can’t wait to get started.” Mason admitted with a smile, as it was not entirely a lie.

Mason had no idea how to even bring something up like this. ‘hey Sam, I think your professor is jealous of me and hates me and wants you for himself’. Yeah, makes total sense. Mason just thought he was being paranoid anyways. He was not going to let this shit ruin the weekend, though. He would just put it out of sight, out of mind and carry on with Sam. With him being around, being near, it made perfect sense. He managed to calm himself down to a relaxed state and focus on being in the moment with Sam, experiencing whatever the weekend would bring them.

“That sounds like a great idea.” Mason whispered quietly, sharing a kiss with the male. He didn’t know how quiet his apartment would be, but they could at least have the privacy of his own room since he lived in the frat house apartments where there were four other guys that shared the area with him. Mason joined Sam in the car and swore he could see some eyes watching him, having no doubt it was the professor, but he shook it off and rather quickly drove away from the parking lot. “Oh, practice was great. You know we’re making the playoff push so we’ve got a few big games next week, especially the one tomorrow. So, we just did a walkthrough in preparation for the game tomorrow. It was a lighter practice than usual."

 

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Sam couldn't deny that he was honestly surprised by Mason's revelation. He thought Professor Jackson didn't like him? He couldn't even imagine Professor Jackson even raising his voice let alone being rude to Mason. "Babe...Professor Jackson has always been so nice. You probably just caught him at a weird time. He's been really stressed about this new text I'm helping him with. I'm sure once he gets to know you a little better he will grow to love you almost as much as I love you."

Sam enjoyed listening to Mason as he talked about his hockey practice. Despite the fact that Sam was never truly interested in sports he loved watching Mason's practices and games. He loved the look of determination on Mason's face as he scored goal after goal. But he also found the sport to be incredibly sexy. Especially at the end when Mason would come out of the locker room sweaty. Something about it was so alluring to Sam. "The game tomorrow is going to be great. You and the rest of the boys are going to kick Duke's ass. And like today we can head back to your place...and I can help you relax." Sam said a coy smile spreading across his lips.

Once Mason pulled up to his apartment they climbed out of the car and went upstairs. Sam left his bag in the car. He figured he would pick it up later. Mason lead Sam upstairs and to his bedroom. He could hear some of the other guys moving about in the house. "Hey Mason, Sam..." The boys greeted them as Sam followed behind Mason. The apartment was cluttered with pizza boxes, beer cans, and clothes everywhere. "Mase, you need to tell them to clean..." Sam said laughing as he kicked off his boots. He wasn't making fun of them but they lived like typical men and it made the blonde laugh. He quickly pulled off the rest of his clothes deciding he wanted to be more comfortable.

Sam walked over to Mason's drawers and pulled out one of his oversized hockey shirts and slide it on this thin and small frame. "Come lay down...I'm exhausted." Sam said as he crawled into Mason's bed. He waited for the man to change into something more comfortable before the pair decided to cuddle. One thing Sam loved more than anything on the earth was laying his head on Mason's chest. It made him feel safe and protected from the rest of the world. He felt at peace. "Pick a movie on Netflix...I'll watch anything..." Sam said as his small and delicate hand traced the muscles underneath Mason's shirt subconsciously.

 

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Yeah, Sam was probably right, wasn’t he? Mason thought about how ludicrous the perceived reality sounded. Sam was right – Mason just caught the professor at a bad time. It was a stressful time of the year for everyone, after all. Mason probably didn’t even hear the professor correctly, he doubted that the man would have actually said the words Mason perceived. However, it was impossible to dwell on this for long when an amazing guy like Sam was beside Mason. During the drive, to help relax himself, Mason placed his large, rough hand on his boyfriend’s leg. Just a simple touch like this helped calm him down.

“Yeah, we’re going to beat their ass tomorrow. I feel especially good about it since I know I’ll have you there cheering me on.” The support he received from Sam was nothing short of spectacular. When times were tough and Mason doubted himself, Sam was always there to pick him up. Everyone liked to praise Mason’s work ethic, but the secret to his success was the strong support system, especially his boyfriend. Upon arriving back to the apartment, Mason looked at the place. It was cluttered and it looked just like you would expect any frat house to look like.

On the other hand, Mason was by far the cleanest of them all. He was not someone that cleaned all the time, but his room was relatively ordered and cleaned as he tried to go over everything at least weekly. It was definitely the cleanest room in the entire complex, for sure. Deciding he wanted to join Sam, Mason decided he would strip down as well, only being covered in his boxers now. To be certain they were not bothered, he made sure the door was locked before joining his boyfriend on the bed.

Soon enough, Mason joined Sam on the bed and grabbed the remote. He quickly turned to Netflix and found the horror film category. He settled on a newer Netflix original that he hadn’t seen before and started to play it. His arms wrapped tightly around Sam and he placed a kiss against the male’s temple. He relaxed, now tracing his own hands over his back through the material of the oversized shirt. “This is perfect. All practice, I couldn’t stop thinking about holding you and spending the night with you in my arms, Sam. I love you.” His Sam was so gentle, so sweet, and that's something Mason loved about him.

 

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It was moments like this that Sam felt most content in life. There he lay with his boyfriend watching a horror movie on Netflix. "I've been thinking about it all day. I don't think I'll ever feel safer or happier than when you hold me like this." Sam brushed his blonde hair out of the way as he looked up at Mason. He couldn't help but admire the man. How handsome he was, how rugged he was, how confident he was. There were so many things that Sam loved about Mason. He could never just pick his favorite thing.

Sam looked up at Mason his head still laying on the man's firm chest. He could smell the body wash the man used after his hockey practice. It was soothing but it smelled like Mason. It was Sam's favorite scent in the world. Sam trailed his fingers up Mason's chest toying with the man's firm pecs. He followed up a vein to the start of his neck before following the man's jawline. Mason and Sam's eyes locked and it was magnetic. Without skipping a beat their lips gravitated towards each other. The two lover kissed softly as Sam turned his body around to be more comfortable. Mason lifted Sam up so that the small man was straddling Mason his slim legs and thighs on either side of Mason's legs.

Their kissing became more passionate as the two males found it difficult to pull away from each other. Sam's soft hands roamed freely over Mason's muscular body. As the passion began to grow between them Sam found it difficult to keep in a moan that started to form in the back of this throat. Mason's tongue slid into his mouth as the larger and stronger man pulled him closer to his firm chest. Sam instinctively wrapped his arms around Mason's neck pulling him as close as humanly possibly to him.

Without warning the door handle to Mason's bedroom started to jiggle as someone tried to open the door. Before either man had a chance to pull away from each other the door swung open. Standing in the door way was Michael Hastings. He was one of Mason's teammates and frat brother. "I knew I'd catch you both in the act. Come on Mankins Sam is so innocent. How are you gonna corrupt him like that!" Mike said laughing as Sam quickly pulled himself off of Mason and tried to hide under the covers. He felt the bed shift as Mason got up. He already knew they were going to wrestle each other until the other gave up. It was their way. Sam couldn't help but laugh and groan. As he heard Mason chase after Mike.

 

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Just like that, all worry washed away. Mason was not thinking about the professor or anything that could have stressed him out. It was perfect. The male leaned into Sam even more, trying to offer as much of his touch as possible to Sam. That sounded like the best way to explain this feeling – pure perfection. He could feel the soft touch of his boyfriend’s hands and fingers trailing up his skin, all the way to his face. From there, he leaned in a bit more, now locking eyes with the male.

Indeed, their connection was magnetic. He could look into those eyes of his all day long without getting tired. He decided to cup the side of Sam’s face gently, stroking the skin with his fingertips. The movie was playing now but he could barely even think about the film. All he could do was think about Sam. Before he knew it, they were kissing quite passionately with Sam now straddling his hips. He could tell where this was going and he loved it. They were barely sitting here for ten minutes before they were getting handsy. It probably didn’t help that Mason was hardly clothed, too.

His own arms wrapped around Sam, his strong hands placing on Sam’s rear, squeezing the flesh as he unconsciously rolled his hips against the male’s. Fuck, this felt so good. Nothing could ruin this moment… except… maybe one thing. “Oh, son of a bitch. Michael!” Mason groaned out as he rolled over quickly. He didn’t want an audience. He wanted Sam all to himself. Mason laughed and ran after Mike, catching him rather quickly. It only took a little bit of tumbling to get the keys back, but it was all in good fun.

Fuck, he didn’t hope this ruined the moment! Mason wanted to get right back into bed and have his way with Sam, to just indulge in each other. He walked away and he could hear the other guys shouting back his way, which only made him chuckle even more as he successfully entered the bed again. This time, the keys were INSIDE the room when he locked the door. “There… now… that should hopefully keep them out… maybe I can corrupt you now.” The male spoke with a teasing tone, returning to the bed to see where Sam’s head was now.

 

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Sam couldn't help but laugh as the two guys could be heard wrestling throughout the house. One thing Sam loved about Mason's frat and Hockey friends were how accepting they were. When Mason came out to them non of them had an issue. In fact when Mason was trying to get Sam to go on a date with him the rest of the team helped out. It was nice to see a group of men get so close and genuinely care about each other. It wasn't always heard of in the athletic world but amazing nonetheless. Sam knew how much they all meant to each other.

When Mason finally came back in and closed the door Sam pulled himself from under the covers and grabbed Mason's hand pulling him onto the bed. "Maybe it's me that's corrupting you." He said laughing as Mason climbed on top of him. Mason's strong arms now rested on either side of Sam's head as the larger male leaned down and gave him a butterfly kiss on his nose. "You locked the door, right?" Sam asked as he reached across the bed and grabbed some lube out of the top drawer of the night stand.

"Only if you still want to...." Sam said as he laid the bottle of lube next to them. Sam once again trailed his hands up Mason's sculpted chest. Sam loved being able to touch his boyfriends body like this. He felt most at home when they were in bed together naked. "But if you don't want to...." Sam said another laugh escaping from him. "I can put this stuff away...we can go back to the movie..."

Sam pulled his hands away from Mason and pulled his shirt off slowly. He exposed his flat stomach his faint abs barely visible. "It's really up to you..." A mischievous smile evident on his lips. Next Sam slowly pulled at his underwear as he pulled at the ends slowly exposing more and more of his slim hips. "Just tell me when to stop..." He said stopping just before he exposed himself to Mason.

 

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“Yeah, maybe you’re right. After all, sometimes I just walk in a room and see your perfect face, your eyes… your body… and it just drives me wild with need. Sometimes, even an innocent touch of my hands gets me going. So, I think you might be right. I think you might be the one corrupting me after all.” Mason was smirking as he straddled his boyfriend, playfully rubbing his hips against Sam’s in that moment, a soft moan escaping his lips as he did. Mason did not want to waste time, hoping they could pick up right where they left off.

“Yes, I still want to. And yes, I locked the door. This time, I actually have the keys inside the room, so it’ll take a lot of effort to interrupt us again.” Mason smiled when he saw the bottle of lube, happy that Sam wanted to continue where they were. Mason would never lose his fire and passion for the male. He had quite the active sex drive, always finding that his partner was seemingly quite eager to return the favor, too. They were quite active in the bedroom, another thing that Mason loved about their relationship.

Leaning into the touch, Mason kissed his boyfriend again, assuring him that the desire to pick up where they left off. “Oh, trust me – there’s no stopping us right now.” Laughing heartily at the teasing, Mason decided to mimic his actions, sliding his own boxers down his hips, the muscular thighs and legs becoming more exposed with each passing moment. Soon enough, Mason was nude and his thick, uncut cock was now exposed, already hard from their kissing. Mason decided to help Sam out, pulling on his boxers as well. Once he could dispose of the other male’s clothing, that’s when he decided to say “Okay, you can stop now” with a wink and a seductive pose. He placed the lube bottle in Sam’s hands, now pressing his cock forward, figuring he could apply the lube to his cock and touch him at the same time.

 

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Sam laughed as Mason agreed that he was the one in the relationship most likely corrupting Mason and not the other way around. "It's been my plan all along. Corrupt the star hockey player and ruin his life. All so our rival team could win. How did you figure it out?" Sam said giggling more as Mason continued to rub his groin in between Sam's open legs. He couldn't help but mimic the same motions his boyfriends was doing to him. Soon their movements were in sync as Sam looked up into Mason's dark eyes.

Sam helped Mason remove his underwear by lifting his hips up in the air so the larger male could slide them off of his slim legs. Once they were both completely nude Sam reached for the bottle of lube and looked up again at Mason. He truly loved his boyfriend with all of his heart. The way Mason looked at him, the way he held him. So carefully almost as if he was afraid of hurting him. He knew with Mason by his side he'd always be happy. He doubted anything else in the world could make him that happy.

Sam poured some lube onto his hand before he slowly trailed his hand down again towards Mason's long thick and veiny cock. The blonde teased his boyfriends by gently cupping his large balls and massaging the heavy orbs in his small hand. He used the hand covered in lube and trailed the underside of Mason's cock following the thick vein up to the head of his cock.

Sam released Mason's testicles after massaging them gently and did the same to Mason's cock. The beauty smeared some of the lube on his finger and opened his legs a bit and pressed his index finger into himself. Sam knew that without the added prep Mason would be too big and it would hurt. The beauty used his free hand and gripped Mason's thick cock and smeared the lube all of Mason's member. He stroked Mason's cock slowly lubing his cock up plently. "I think I'm ready..." Sam said as he looked up at Mason.

 

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When they shared a look, Mason was thinking about one thing: how gentle, how soft his boyfriend was. One might say they were somewhat opposites. Mason, on one hand, was the star hockey player. He was rugged on the outside, fiery, and dominant. Sam, on the other hand, was completely different. That’s probably the thing that attracted Mason to him the most. Sam made Mason want to be a better man, to be a better boyfriend, and a better person, overall. Mason found himself smiling whenever they were together. Usually, Mason was not very expressive outside the game of hockey. He kept neutral and never got too high or too low. With Sam, it was different – he could be genuine, he could feel things without worrying about how he would appear. It was enlightening.

Mason moaned when Sam decided to take care of the lube job himself, his cock now hardening with the man’s soft touch. Again, that was something that drove Mason wild. His tough was never rough or callous. It was also so gentle, which Mason adored. “I love you so much, baby. You’re perfect. Don’t ever forget that, sweetheart.” Mason also loved to use those pet nicknames for Sam. He never stuck with one. He usually jumped around from one name to another. It always appeared as if Sam liked those names, so that’s why he didn’t stop using them.

“Okay.” Mason murmured when Sam said he was ready. “How do you want me to take you? Do you want to face me? Do you want me to be behind you?” Mason waited for Sam to order him in whatever direction he wanted to have him. Mason started by rubbing the tip of his cock inside of Sam’s ass, the entrance only being introduced to his tip. Mason knew to take it slow, because he was big. “Oh fuck…” Mason moaned out in pleasure, already feeling an immense sense of happiness and bliss with only the tip rubbing inside of his boyfriend.

 

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Sam appreciated how careful he was with him. Something Sam had seen with other men and women is that many of them didn't take the time to be careful with their partners. Sex was incredibly intimate and special and breaking that type of trust with a partner could ruin an entire relationship. Throughout their entire relationship Mason took care of Sam and made sure the boy was comfortable and enjoying their sexual experiences. Sam knew that some of his other friends dated men who were only preoccupied with their own pleasure. It was typical frat boy mentality but Mason was different.

Sam's heart swelled in his chest as he listened to Mason reassure him of his love for the boy. Sam reached up and gently cupped Mason's face his thumb tracing over the hard line of his cheek bone. "I love you so much more Mason...you truly are the best thing that has ever happened to me." He said looking the man directly in the eyes. Sam pulled Mason down and wrapped his arm around the boys neck until their lips connected in a soft and gently kiss. It was moments like that that Sam knew how much Mason cared for him. He couldn't imagine not having the man in his life.

The blunt head of Mason's cock teased Sam's tight hole. "I like it like this...I like looking up into your eyes as you're inside of me. It makes me feel more connected to you. Make love to me just like this." Without waiting for Mason's input Sam reached in between his and made sure the man's cock was positioned correctly before Mason instinctually knew what to do and started pushing forward forcing Sam's tight rear walls open allowing more of Mason's large and thick cock to be inside of him. Sam could't help but moan Mason's name softly as the man continued to push more and more of his cock inside of Sam. After a few minutes of Mason allowing same the time to adjust the larger man's heavy balls finally rested against Sam's tight ass. The blunt head of his cock pressing against the boy's prostate making his own cock throb and jump on his stomach. "Fuck me Mason...I need you..." The boy whimpered his blonde hair sprayed out under him as the boy looked up at Mason once more.

 

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If someone looked at Mason without context, he might have seemed like a guy that did not know any gear other than rough or ragged. Instead, Mason was much different than one might expect. The things that appeared to the eyes could often be deceiving. In Mason’s case, he was actually quite a gentle lover. Now, did he like being rough? Did he like having rough sex? Did he like being able to take a controlling, dominant role? Yes, of course he did. However, his needs were not as important as his partner’s. Sam’s needs always came first. Sometimes, he did get carried away with being too gentle and sweet, because that’s what he saw in Sam: the kindest, softest partner to have. These were good things, of course. It was partially why Mason was so attracted to him when they first met. It was another reason why he was still so in love with him today. There were millions of reasons, of course, but physical attraction always existed.

“I really like this too, baby. We should definitely do this more often. I would love it.” For whatever reason, they usually did experiment with other positions, but it was far more intimate than anything else they had done. It was something Mason wanted to continue exploring, as they only just started, yet this was already a mind-blowing experience for the young man. He could not stop smiling when he looked into his eyes, the pleasure that Sam felt driving Mason insane.

After giving him time to adjust, Mason started to increase the pace. It would never become too quick, but it was not as slow as when they first started. He slowly rotated and pumped his hips forward, sliding into his tight opening, his cock spreading his walls. Then, he would pull back, almost completely until his tip was still barely inside of him. Right before sliding out, Mason pushed forward again, his cock throbbing, on fire, and pulsating already. “I love you so much, Sam. This feels so good, baby. You’ve got me so turned on. I can barely contain myself.” He whispered, using the chance to lean down and press a kiss to his lips.

 

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Sam moaned softly as Mason continued to move his cock in and out of him. Every time the larger man bottomed out inside of Sam the boy couldn't help himself. His moans started to grow louder and louder no doubt letting everyone in the house know exactly what the two men were doing in Mason's bedroom. He loved how gentle Mason was behind closed doors. Outside the man came across as rough but inside of the bedroom Sam was able to see a side of Mason that not many people ever got to see. He was caring, kind, and loving despite what everyone might think of him.

As Mason's cock pushed deeper inside of Sam the boy leaned up and met Mason and kissed him back. "Fuck Mason..." Sam said as he pushed back in sync with the man's hips. The head of Mason's cock kept hitting Sam's prostate. The head rubbing against the hard little nub. Each time Mason's cock hit his prostate Sam's own cock jumped up and leaked precum across his toned stomach. "Don't stop Mason....please don't stop." Sam said as he wrapped his arms around the man's torso. His nails digging into Mason's back as Sam tried to get Mason to be deeper inside of him. The boys rear walls gripping the man's cock as he moved in and out of him.

"Wait baby stop..." Sam said as he moved his hand toward the back of Mason's neck and pulled him down for another kiss. "Turn over but stay inside of me. I want to ride you." The blonde boy said with a smile as the two moved until Mason was on his back and Sam was straddling Mason's large body. Sam could still feel Mason's cock throbbing inside of him. "I love you so much Mase..." Sam said as he started to move his hips up and down Mason's cock squeezing the man deeper inside of him. To steady himself the smaller man put his soft hands on Mason's firm and wide chest and used the man's chest to steady himself. One thing Sam loved about sex with Mason was the man's cock always made him cum without touching himself. Sam could feel the same thing happening while they were having sex. The repeated brushes against his prostate made his entire body tingle starting from his groin and moving outward throughout his body. "Mason's baby I'm so close." Sam said moaning again as he continued to ride Mason trying to make his lover orgasm.

 

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“Don’t worry, baby. I will never stop.” Mason promised breathily as the pounding continued. However, when Sam prompted things to halt, Mason did just as he was requested. Was everything alright? Did Mason do something wrong? For the slightest of moments, he felt slight hesitation that something went in a direction that Sam did not like. Thankfully, the beautiful guy in front of him quelled those fears and quieted them down completely and totally. After the kiss, Mason nodded his head with eagerness. He wanted Mason to turn over while staying inside him. Sam wanted to ride his cock.

Thinking about it, Mason realized it had been some time since they used this position. It would be nice to use it again, so Mason had no problem with complying. Besides, he loved the way Sam looked from this angle. Well, the guy was attractive from each and every angle possible, although there was just something special about this. Mason could never put his finger on it, though. There was just something appealing to him about being ridden by Sam. He was more than willing to use the position. It would be something they both enjoyed, anyways. It was never one-sided.

“Oh, babe. This feels really good. I love you, too. Don’t stop. Keep going. Ride my cock as hard and as fast as you want.” He whispered while looking up at the male. He loved the feeling of Sam’s hands being on his chest, now reaching up to place his own hands against the male’s chest as well. He was looking up into his eyes, unable to get enough of the attractive man. “I am so close, too, baby. You’re going to get me over the edge really soon.” He whispered, looking up to the male.

As best as he could, Mason stared to thrust his hips upwards, meeting his thrusts with his own hips, moaning out loudly as this happened. After that, once Sam took one more deep plunge onto his cock before the release hit. “Oh, baby! Oh my god. Fuck yes!” The voice was louder than usual, which could probably wake the entire house, but that was okay. When he came, he reached up to pull Sam down so they could start kissing again, doing it as passionately as he could, capturing his mouth in a passionate kiss, filling the male full of seed as he came harder than he could ever remember, hoping that Sam would reach his orgasm around the same time.

 

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Sam could feel Mason throbbing inside of him. Unleashing thick ropes of cum inside of him as the boy was brought closer to his own orgasm. "Mason.....Fuck!" The boy yelled as his own cock started to throb and enlarge. His balls pulling up tightly against his body as he shot his own warm cum in between their bodies. Sam leaned closer to Mason as the large man pulled him in and passionately kissed him. The boy moaned into the kiss as both came down from the high they experienced from the amazing orgasm they both shared.

"Jesus Christ Mason..." Sam moaned as he slowly allowed Mason's cock to slide out of him. The boy carefully moved over in the bed making sure not to get any of their mess on the bedsheets. "That was amazing." He said his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breathe. The boy moved the hair out of his face before reaching over to the night stand and grabbing a wash cloth and wiping himself down and then repeating the same action for Mason. Sam leaned over and kissed his boyfriend softly on the lips before laying his head down on the man's chest. "I know it's gross but I can't get up and shower. I'll move in ten minutes." He said laughing softly to himself.

The pair laid there in each others embrace before Sam begrudgingly climbed out of bed and grabbed a spare towel from one of mason's drawers. The small framed boy threw one over to Mason as he headed out. "If I have to get up so do you!" He said wrapping the towel around his waist and walking towards Mason's bathroom. Sam loved taking showers together because it allowed them to be next to each other and not necessarily having sex. Although Sam had to admit he loved their sex life.

The blonde turned the shower on before dropping the towel and stepping in. The hot water sprayed over his body. The boy moaning softly as the heat soothed him. He heard Mason walk in after him as he stepped out from under the water to allow him space to get wet. They quickly helped each other get washed Sam used his favorite vanilla scented body wash and shampoo. Once they were done Sam quickly borrowed one of Mason's hockey T-shirts and threw on a pair of briefs. "Can we just watch movies for the rest of the night and order in? I'm not in the mood to go to any parties. And you have the big game tomorrow."

 

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Mason continued to smirk at his boyfriend once the other male reached his orgasm. It always made him happy to hear it. Once his cock slid out of the male’s hole, Mason moved to lay down. Fuck, that was amazing. Granted, any kind of sex with Sam felt incredible, but there was just something extra arousing about the position they used. Mason would certainly want them to explore that position again in the future. It was so much fun! Mason had a powerful orgasm, more powerful than he could remember ever before, even. He was breathing hard, like he had just finished a marathon.

Mason just relaxed while Sam took care of wiping each other down, cleaning up the mess they made. It was always fun, especially the aftercare part. Once Sam laid his head down onto his chest and settled into his arms, both arms wrapping around the male, holding onto Mason tight. Mason smiled, nuzzling his nose against his cheek. He took a deep breath while slowly threading his fingers through Sam’s hair. Mason felt so much more comfortable since Sam was in his arms now. The bed was comfortable and the cuddling was even more comfortable, too!

Mason could have fallen asleep like this, but he knew they had to move. The male saw his boyfriend get up and tell him that he had to follow suite as well. Before moving, he playfully groaned and stretched out on the bed, but he did eventually give in. The idea of taking a shower with Sam was far too appealing to pass up. They looked at this situation similarly. Yes, it was fun to have sex with Sam. However, when they were together in the shower, it did not always need to be intimate sexually.

This shower was gentle and warm, nothing that sexual, but that was fine. After the shower, he got dressed in a pair of his own boxers as well and listened to what Sam had an idea. “I think that sounds wonderful. What are we going to do then? What kind of movies and snacks do you want for tonight?”