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1. CUDDLING (NAKED)
2. KISSING (NAKED)
3. FIRST TIME
4. MASTURBATION
5. BLOW JOB
6. CLOTHES GETTING OFF
7. DRESSED/NAKED (HALF DRESSED)
8. LIVE CALL SEX
9. AGAINST THE WALL
10. DOGGY STYLE
11. DOM/SUB
12. FINGERING
13. RIMMING
14. 69
15. SWEET AND PASSIONATE
16. IN PUBLIC
17. ON THE FLOOR
18. MORNING LAZY SEX
19. OUTDOORS, WOODS, PARKS, GARDEN
20. YOUR OWN KINK
21. SHOWER SEX
22. ON THE DESK
23. TRYING NEV POSITION
24. SHY
25. WITH TOYS
26. BORING SEX
27. ROUGH, BITING, SCRATCHING
28. ROLEPLAYING
29. WITH FOOD
30. WHATEVER PLEASES YOU

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1. CUDDLING (NAKED) - S

Sam never thought that he will actively desire to be engulfed by the warmth of another human, and yet here he was. Deadman's skin was soft and fragrant, against his own calloused and coarse one. He had his arms around Sam's body like he was something precious, something worth keeping as close to himself as possible. When Deadman sighed in his sleep, slightly ruffling the hair on the crown of Sam's head, Sam mimicked him almost instantly, without thinking about what he was doing. His heart already slowly beat under his ribs, following his lover's example. Future was worth seeing.

2. KISSING (NAKED) - D

Deadman always thought that having Sam so close to him, warm and inviting and happy to be so, will have to remain a dream, tucked away in the dustiest shelf of his mind. But he was here now, his arms caressing Deadman's upper back and shoulders, his lips shyly smooching his own, and his body trembling with excitement against his, no pesky clothes in between them to damper any sensation. Carefully, as to not startle him, Deadman glided his hand up Sam's shoulders and kept one on his lower back to keep him in place. Tonight on, no more gathering dust.

3. FIRST TIME - S

Sam didn't know if this was a good idea. He has known so little physical affection from everyone in his life- how can he enjoy it now, never mind giving it to another? But Deadman has faith in him. He pulls Sam's naked form closer and presses it against his own- his scent of coconut lotion and clean skin has become a comfort in its own right.

- You'll be okay Sam.- Deadman says, as he cradles him.- Just relax and be yourself.

Sam isn't sure what that means, exactly, but he trusts Deadman to know. He plants a kiss on Deadman's lips in silent understanding.

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4. MASTURBATION - D

When the day's work was done, Deadman was free to dream about President's mysterious and hot son. His pouted lips would look perfect around Deadman's cock, as his stubbly cheeks hollow out, gliding back and forth on the sides of his dick. The slick sound of lube fills out the quiet living space as Deadman spreads his legs on his bed in extasy. His breath hitches when imagined Sam moans around his cock, not wanting to be doing anything else but pleasing him. Few more erratic strokes and he comes, his cum landing on his sleeping shirt. No matter. Sam will be here tomorrow evening too.

5. BLOWJOB - S

Sucking dick was much harder than it looked.

Sam was fighting with gag reflex as tears pooled in the corners of his eyes, drool dripping down his chin and onto the floor. It was messy, inelegant and almost pathetic with how much he was struggling. Sam looked up at Deadman- His eyes were clouded in extasy, or maybe it was because of the tears. Still, Sam preferred to believe that he was doing good, and just that look made all the pain worthwhile. Deadman placed his shaking hand on top of Sam's head, as gentle as he always was. Totally worth it.

6. CLOTHES GETTING OFF - D

Pop!

A small sound made Sam stop trying to take off Deadman's shirt like a wild animal trying to get to the meat.

- Hah, it seems like you popped a button!- Deadman laughed lovingly as he showed Sam the chiral disk the size of a nail.

Sam suddenly backed out, covering himself with his arms.

- Sorry for breaking it.- He murmured, unable to look at Deadman.

- Hey, it's nothing!- Deadman placed his hand on Sam's shoulder, gently rubbing it.- We can fix this later, together.

Sam smiled as he sweetly kissed Deadman's lips.

They can fix this. Later.

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7. DRESSED/NAKED (HALF DRESSED) - S

Deadman's been eyeing him ever since he came back from a hike.

Sam could tell. Deadman's eyes would crawl all over his sweaty skin, mid-calf white socks and especially lingered on his cargo shorts. One thing led to another, and Sam was now leaning against the wall as Deadman fumbled excitedly with the button and fly of his pants. The second he managed to, he pulled Sam's shorts and boxers on and pressed his face to Sam's groin, kissing and licking his skin. Sam was, at first, hesitant about Deadman's attraction- shouldn't he shower first? Deadman licked along Sam's cock, as Sam moaned, throwing his head back. Shower can wait.

8. VIDEO CALL SEX - D

The video on cufflinks was crackling and grainy. Deadman could barely see Sam in whatever cave he holed up in to wait out the Timefall. But Sam was there- Deadman could recognize him anywhere. He leaned back in his bed, his hand already massaging his cock under the covers.

- Any ideas for today, Sam?- Deadman murmured as he stared at the video.

- No.- He answered bluntly.- Whatever you want.

- I want to see you please yourself.- Deadman leaned closer.

In a minute, he can see Sam's cock as he slowly jerks off, unmistakable even in the static. This is going to be a fun evening.

9. AGAINST THE WALL - S

Sam pressed his forehead against the wall, his hands straightened out above it. It was harder and harder to keep up that pose, with Deadman kissing his neck and playing with his tits, leaning his weight on him, grinding himself against Sam's ass. Sam's cock was leaking precum and begging for some friction- any stimuli would do! Thinking that Deadman wouldn't notice, Sam dragged his right hand down the wall.

- Hey Sam, that's not what we agreed to!- Deadman playfully chided Sam, dragging his hand back to where it started.

Sam whined impatiently. Ah, the sophisticated cruelty!

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10. DOGGY STYLE - D

It's been a surprisingly long time since Deadman last bottomed for anyone.

For the person to break that streak to be Sam Porter himself? That was an honor and a dream come true. As much as he didn't enjoy topping in doggy style, bottoming was a whole another story- Deadman sigh-mumbled as he arched his back, feeling Sam's pelvis slap against his asscheeks. His eyes were half-lidden in bliss- just the fact that Sam was with him, and he got to hear his sweet moans and adorable huffs as he fucked him, clearly having the time of his life, was an aphrodisiac enough.

11. DOM/SUB - S

The flicker of the TV reflected in Deadman's glasses in an otherwise dark room- that was the thing Sam's mind focused on as he licked Deadman's cock. Their movie night turned frisky, and Sam ended up on kneeling on the floor, licking and kissing Deadman's dick.

- Yes, yes, that's right.- Deadman sighed as he pet Sam's head.

His touch and words were intoxicating. Sam wanted to do good, to please him, to hear Deadman moan out his praises. With more fervor, Sam kept working with his lips, hoping to hear Deadman's worked up voice.

- Yes, yes...- He kept mumbling.- Good job.

These words was enough to make Sam moan out.

12. FINGERING - D

Medical training has prepared Deadman more than enough to this situation.

His fingers were covered in slick lube, massaging Sam's asshole, trying to get him to relax.

- Come on Sam, just breathe.- He coaxed.

Sam only grunt-moaned at him, digging his heel into Deadman's back.

- Okay, I'm going in.- He warned.

Deadman pressed one finger in slowly, feeling Sam thrash in pleasure under him. He knew exactly what he was looking for- a small, hard organ hidden behind a layer of intestine wall. Deadman kept pressing and checking, being rewarded with Sam's excited gasps. Suddenly, Sam arched his back and moaned loudly, his cock leaking more precum.

Bingo.

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13. RIMMING - S

Sam was tossing on the bed, arching his back and kicking his legs.

- Is everything okay?- Deadman emerged from between Sam's thighs.

Oh, it was more than okay. Rimming was just another thing out of many that Sam has never tried before. It tickled a bit and Sam couldn't control his legs' moves, but it was worth it.

- Yeah, keep going.- Sam managed to mumble out.

Following his ask, Deadman dove back between Sam's asscheeks. Sam could only grab his hair as gently as he could, wanting Deadman to stay in place. He moaned out again, heels sliding against the covers inertly.

14. 69 - D

Having Sam sitting on his face was something that Deadman never expected to happen, but it turned out to be a dream come true.

He slid his palms along Sam's muscles, ending up on his shapely ass as he licked and kissed Sam's cock, which bounced near his face when Sam moved forward to suck Deadman's dick. Sam was so easy to please- it was both so cute and funny. With every move of Deadman's lips, he could feel Sam moan out or mumble around Deadman's cock, which just made Deadman squeeze Sam's body harder. It was a perfectly working machine- and incredibly well-oiled one, too.

15. SWEET AND PASSIONATE - S

Being pinned to a mattress by another person was much less scary than Sam thought.
It probably helped that the mattress was super soft, and the person pinning him down was Deadman.
- Let me take a good look at you.- Deadman gently turned Sam's face towards him. 
Deadman pressed a soft kiss to Sam's eyelid, then his cheekbone, cheek, jawline, and, finally, neck, making Sam shiver.
- What's this all about?- Sam chuckled quietly.
- I just love you.- Deadman kissed Sam's lips, sealing them close.- Is that such a crime?
- No.- Sam smiled and looked away, cheeks burning.
He simply never thought that anyone will love him so intently. And yet.

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16. IN A PUBLIC PLACE- D

- Can we do this here?- Sam asked, swallowing to quell his nerves despite smirking.

They shouldn't. Deadman knew the UCA social etiquette by heart. But not every day Sam would stop by Capital Knot for more than a night of exhausted rest. Yes, they were both supposed to be on a BRIDGES meeting next door- he could still hear Die-Hardman's commanding voice through the walls. Deadman thought that he would do anything for the UCA, but Sam, once again, proved him wrong; He just couldn't keep his hands away from him.

- We're just spreading the UCA values of human connection.- Deadman grinned.

He kissed Sam, pinning him to a wall.

17. ON THE FLOOR - S

Sam pressed his cheek and chest harder to the wooden floorboards, arching his back with a sigh. Deadman was fucking him slowly, as Sam got used to the rhythm, each time they had sex quicker than the last.

Wooden floor provided an excellent place to fuck, surprisingly. Sam's hands, face, chest and knees stayed in place, unlike how it was on the bed. It felt rougher, despite Deadman being as gentle and loving as he always was. Perhaps that was the most "hardcore" as Sam was able to get. Deadman seemed to enjoyed it just as much, mumbling and grunting with every thrust. Icing on the cake- panels were heated.

18. MORNING LAZY SEX - D

Deadman didn't know why that was exactly, but Sam's skin in the morning just tasted differently. It was softer, still tender from sleep, just right for kissing and marking. Sam sighed deeply, his eyes half-lidden, still heavy from sleep, and corners of the lips curling upwards. His brown hair was spilled on his pillow as he breathed deeply, enjoying Deadman's lips caressing his cheek and neck. Deadman slid his hand down Sam's hip to gently feel his cock. Hard and throbbing, just like his own- perfect. It meant that they can help one another- Sam made a moaning sigh as he clumsily pushed up his hips. Let's get to work.

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19. OUTDOORS, WOODS, PARKS, GARDEN - S

The waves hitting against the sand were serene, especially with the evening sun making them twinkle.

Real beach was much different than the one Sam was familiar with- Marine life was everywhere, and there was no stench of death stinging his nostrils. The company was much better too (and much more handsome- Deadman looked surprisingly hot in a floral button up and shorts); On their towel, under an umbrella, Sam was sitting between Deadman's legs, cupping his face as he kissed him deeply, pressing his cock against the fly of Deadman's, growingly tighter, shorts. Having some ice cream before making out was a brilliant idea- Sam had his moments.

20. YOUR OWN KINK (LEATHER) - D

- Look what I've found in the closet!- Deadman entered the living room, where Sam was reading on the couch.

Sam lifted his head, with his eyes instantly going wide when he noticed Deadman.

And this was something to behold- made out of finest lab-made leather, Deadman was topless, only wearing a harness that lovingly framed his breasts, with a steel circle right under them, connecting all the straps.

- It was an old gift from a lover.- Deadman scratched his neck.- He insisted on me having sex with him wearing this.

Sam's mouth was slightly open. It seemed like Deadman will have a chance to wear it again really soon.

21. SHOWER SEX - S

Sam preferred to leave anything related to BRIDGES in the past- very little was worth coming back to.

There was an exception though- anything related to Deadman brought him joy, even if it didn't back then. Case in point- showering with him. It was tense and awkward back then, but now, even though they were naked and much more handsy, it brought Sam pure joy. Deadman's touch was loving and caring, from the way he squeezed their cocks together in his soapy fist, to how he kissed him softly, water droplets dripping down and soaking their facial hair. Another unpleasant chore that became Sam's favorite- all thanks to Deadman, again.

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22. DESK SEX - D

Deadman thanked the march of progress for one thing right now- There were almost no papers on his desk for Sam to knock over.

Technically, he probably shouldn't even be in here, much less sitting on his desk, wrapping his limbs around him and kissing him voraciously- but, as a fellow member of the BRIDGES expedition, late's president's son and a close friend of the current one's, didn't Sam have a clearance everywhere?

Not like Deadman could think about it much right now- He'd rather tangle one hand into Sam's hair and feel up his muscular back. Oh well. At worst, they'll sneak out of here, grinning like idiots.

23. TRYING OUT NEW POSITION - S

Lying on his back made Sam feel exposed, like a beetle he saw once, without it exoskeleton protecting its innards.

- Is this right?- Sam fixed himself on the pillows propping up his back.

- It's perfect.- Deadman brushed his cheek with the back of his hand.- Can we proceed?

- Yeah. Let's try this.- Sam sighed as he lied back.

He felt the tip of Deadman's dick pressing up against his hole, as he slowly entered, with Sam arching his back, huffing and mumbling in both pain and pleasure.

- You're doing great.- Deadman gasped as he spread Sam's legs.

Sam pressed his heels to Deadman's back. Now the real fun could begin.

24. SHY - D

- Y-you don't have to touch them if you don't want to.- Deadman stammered as Sam pressed gentle kisses to scars on his chest.

- What? Why wouldn't I?- Sam lifted his head to look Deadman in the eyes.

- You don't find them... Repulsive? Strange?- Deadman brushed his fingers against his wrist.

- No...?- Sam squinted.- You ever seen mine?

Sam leaned back and stretched out his spine, showing off the cross marking his belly.

- Yours are cute.- Deadman chuckled.

- Yours are too now!- Sam leaned closer again.

- I'm not so sure.- Deadman looked away.

- Oh yeah? Watch this!- Sam pressed a series of kisses along Deadman's scar, making the other laugh gleefully.

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25. WITH TOYS - S

Getting used to wearing a cockring had to take some time.

Sam stared at the device that was slid to the base of his dick- right now, it was mostly tight, and not in the fun way.

- I promise you that it's going to feel great.- Deadman clasped his hands excitedly.

He reached to the cockring and pressed a small button on its side. It turned on instantly and started to do its thing- Sam almost jumped when it started to buzz and massage his dick and balls. He leaned back, moaning in bliss, legs almost jumping to the sides. Maybe it won't be difficult after all.

26. BORING SEX - D

The guy doing his best humping Deadman into his bed wasn't bad at all. Deadman had lovers who were more attentive and gentle, but this guy was far from the worst. Still, Deadman just couldn't be fully present, no matter how focused he tried to be. His mind was away from his living quarters, currently accompanying Sam in his private room many miles away from here. He could imagine Sam in his shower, scrubbing these sore muscles, thick thighs, wide shoulders... Thinking about assisting him has certainly helped Deadman now, as he finally managed to cum, his lover following a few thrusts later. Deadman wished someone else was beside him.

27. ROUGH, BITING, SCRATCHING - S

- Sam, it's all right, don't worry about it!- Deadman laughed as he held his right shoulder.

How can he be so calm about it?! Sam couldn't help but stare at the grooves in Deadman's pale skin, the small shapes forming a half-circle.

- I really didn't mean to.- Sam said apologetically as he pressed his hands to his face, cheeks stinging.

- I told you, it's nothing! You just got a bit carried away.- Deadman brushed Sam's cheek.

- You're so unfazed.- Sam took his hands away.

- I've had worse.- Deadman smiled.- Next time you'll want to try biting, just warn me, okay?

Sam nodded slowly. He much preferred kissing, though.

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28. ROLEPLAYING - D

- Hmmm... Allow me to see your gums please.- Deadman pressed his thumb above Sam's lip and pulled it up.

This whole setup was... Silly. That's the only way he could describe it. Sam sitting naked on his desk, looking at him with giant, doe-like eyes, his entire body flushed red, as he badly hid his erection. Deadman couldn't entirely hide his smile due to how endearing he was. It was Sam's desire to roleplay this whole "doctor and patient" setup, and Deadman was more than willing to oblige. Any reason to put on his lab coat was good.

- Yes... It seems like more tests are required. Please spread your legs.

29. WITH FOOD - S

- Oh, Sam, you've got a bit of chocolate near your lips!- Deadman leaned closer and licked off the splotch off his cheek. He gave Sam a quick peck on the lips and went back to washing dishes.

Sam froze in place, the spot Deadman licked still tickling his skin. How can he come back to doing dishes like it was nothing? Sam's mind was set ablaze with this simple gesture- he wanted Deadman to give the same treatment to his thighs, licking them and kissing them, tasting his skin and treating it like the most delicious treat he couldn't keep himself away from. He has to get dirty more often.

30. WHATEVER PLEASES YOU (POST-COITAL) - D

Lying in his bed, sated and sweaty, was something Deadman haven't experienced in a very long time. Sure, he had sex with many different men, but it's been such a long time since the last time intimacy was that good. The fact that Sam was in his arms beside him, panting and trying to catch his breath had a lot to do with it; He looked so lovely, even in a disheveled state. Deadman sneaked his hand to Sam's, lacing their fingers together. They should probably have a shower, but right now, Deadman didn't even want to let Sam out of bed. This was their moment, after decades of loneliness.