To tell the truth, I was kind of stuck on quite a bit of this. I knew how I wanted it to turn out,but couldn't get it down right. So, I've broken it down into shorter chapters. I hope you all still like it.I've had a lot of positive feedback so I had decided to add quite a bit to it, and I think there will be maybe 3 more chapters, and then I'll have to end it. , maybe 4 because there is quite a bit of set up before the last chapter before I end it. so here you go.

His eyes were wide, mouth open. He couldn't quite get over the feeling pulsing through his hardened thick cock. All the other times he topped Sam he was always wearing rubber, so though he felt could feel the heat inside, it had been somewhat muted. However, this new heat inside Sam was immense, and something that he had never given much thought...there was this wonderful wetness.

He gasped...closed his eyes, and willed himself internally..."Don't cum, don't cum don't cum."

Upon opening his eyes once more, he found Sam had a huge smirk, and a gleam in his eye that indicated he knew exactly what he was thinking.

"Let's take it slow...for now." Sam said, with a wicked grin.

"Kay" Riley breathed.

Laughing, Sam leaned down and gave him a quick kiss.

"Does it feel good?" he asked

"Yes." he said, with a look of euphoria.

"How good?"

All Riley could do was shake his head, look down at his groin, and bite his lower lip. Slowly, Sam started to move himself up and down. Riley tried best he could to match the movements. He was so focused on watching his dick disappear and reappear under Sam's ass and his cock met, he forgot about answering Sam's "How good?" question.

"Tell me." Sam barked, causing Riley to look up and meet Sam's eye again.

"Sam," he paused as they gained more speed and intensity. "It's fuckin' hot!" he finished with a sloppy grin.

"Do you want to cum?" Sam leaned down, and pressed their foreheads together.

"Yes." He groaned in a husky voice.

"Well, you can't yet." He sat back up and rotated his body into a reverse cowboy position with Riley still inside him the whole time.

Riley reached his hand up Sam's back, making little circles. Leaning up, he began kissing his back. Sam leaned back and met Riley's lips with his. With a burst of speed, he pushed Sam forward, and found himself in a doggy style position on the bed. Hearing Sam chuckle, Riley pulled back a bit and began thrusting into Sam with increasing speed. Releasing his hand from Sam's back, he moved it to his hips. Now, with greater force his thrusts became more like assaults on Sam's ass.

"Oh fuck." Sam hissed. He dropped to his elbows, resting his forehead on the bed, while still keeping his ass elevated for Riley. After a few thrusts, he started to lower his hips, but almost immediately, Riley lifted them back up, and pulled them closer for a harder pounding. He could hear Riley panting and grunting behind him, with more of a primal intensity. After a moment, he felt Riley reach his hand under him, and began to jerk his cock with vigor. Riley slammed into him again, and Sam felt a tingle in his balls.

"Stop jacking me Riley, I'm going to cum.," he said earnestly.

"Sorry." Riley complied, and returned his hand to Sam's hip.

Riley was lasting longer than Sam had anticipated, but that was fine with him. If he could just change the angle of entry, it would be even better. All of a sudden, he felt empty, and was beginning to look back.

SLAM!

"Fuck!" he screamed. It seemed Riley was really putting everything in i-

SLAM!

"Oh fuck!" He was loving this, God, this poundi-

SLAM!

"Slow down Riley!" He laughed. "If you don't I'm g-

SLAM!

"ing to cum!" he shouted. He sat back up and hastily pulled forward, out of range from Riley cock. Turning around he looked at him in the eye. Glancing down, Riley's cock was dripping, and was slightly redder than usual. Even as he was looking at it, he could actually see the veins pulsing, and his cock bobbing in time to his heartbeat. Smiling, he looked up at Riley, who was panting. Leaning Sam kissed Riley, once again resting their foreheads together. Riley smiled back, but even as he went to kiss Sam again, he was pushed on his back, Sam falling on top of him.

"My turn" he growled. Looking at Riley's hole, he positioned his dick, and with no hesitation, he went in, fast and hard.

Eyes bugging out, he let out a silent scream. Sam hadn't prepared him at all, and the first three or four thrusts hurt like hell. However, he relaxed and by about the tenth thrust he was back enjoying himself. He looked up, meeting Sam's eyes and gave him a glare, that quickly melted into amusement, and finally into passion.

"I didn't get to cum!" he growled as Sam slammed into him again.

Pausing for a minute, he looked at Riley with concern.

"I'm sorry, you just kept hitting my prostate and I was about to cum ...and I didn't want to do that anywhere but your ass. We can switch though if you want. You'll just have to take it down a step bud. Not jerking my cock for a couple of days makes me horny, and the littlest thing will trigger all that pent up..." he searched for the right word...

"cum?" Riley smirked, but with an understanding tone to his voice.

"I was going to say frustration, but cum works too." he replied.

"That's cool babe." Riley said with a wink. Sam began moving again, slowly, but building in speed and intensity.

"Babe?" Sam asked.

"Sorry..." Riley blushed.

"That's hot." They kissed as Riley snorted.

Sam reached to lift one of Riley's legs up vertical. Once vertical, he turned Riley's body slightly sideways and wrapped his arms around his calve. Gripping Riley's shoulder, he began to angle his dick into a scissor like movement. He looked down, noticing the fast pace. His dick slide easily in and out, with barely any friction. It was nice, but it didn't feel as good. Deciding he wanted to change the position again, he pondered which would be best for when he finally shot his load into Riley. Peering down, he discovered Riley's eye closed and a huge smile on his face.

Time to wake him up.

"Turn over onto your stomach." Sam said. Riley did so.

"Fuck me Sam," said Riley, looking over his shoulder.

With a nod, Sam quickly built up his speed. The whole bed was shaking as if there was an earthquake. Riley sat up, and got onto the position for doggy style. Sam once again pounded him. Before he knew it, they were both grunting and moaning like crazy. Still, over all that you could easily still make out the "thump thump thump" of Sam's balls smacking into Riley's ass. He could tell he was getting close. Knowing he wasn't going to last much longer and stopped and quickly flipped Riley on his back, and lined up and slammed into him once more.

"I'm not going to last..." Sam panted, thrusts becoming erratic.

Riley pulled his head down into kissed him.

"Give it to me Sam, I want it!" he growled but with a smile.

Sam understood the humor of this reference, but at the moment, his vision went white.

SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! He started to shoot his cum into Riley. Letting out a strangled cry, pulled all the way out and slammed back in with more force than ever, but still managing to angle his dick to so as to not hurt Riley. Collapsing onto Riley, he panted, and let the contractions of his dick shoot stream after stream in. It felt as if he draining his whole body, and let out a last strained cry. Slowly, he stopped and looked up into Riley's eyes. Riley was smiling very warmly at him.

Returning his smile, Sam sat up, noticing how wet their chests were. He must have been working hard to sweat that much. Granted, that was the best sex he had ever had, so he guessed it was worth it. When he looked down however, he found an immense pool of white liquid all over their chests. He looked at Riley, astonished.

"I'm sorry, I promise I didn't touch myself, but when you did that last slam, you hit my spot. And when I felt your cum entering me, I lost it. It was fucking hot, and my I couldn't stop it." Riley looked worried, but was still high on his orgasm.

Sam slowly pulled his softening dick out of Riley smiled. Leaning down, he kissed him.

"Whoa." Riley said and looked down.

Wondering what he was looking at he glanced down. As his dick slid out of Riley, his cum had begun to drain out with it. Good God. That's a lot of cum. he thought

"Dude!" Riley laughed, "you're like a cum factory."

"No!' he laughed," that's just four days of reserved goods." he winked. He was a little put off though; he had wanted it all inside him.

Riley looked up, seeing Sam had a pouty face. Immediately, he felt like he had let Sam down. He kind of pouted himself and looked down at his messy chest. Sam had really wanted this to go a different way, and he had let him down. Suddenly, he couldn't look up, feeling ashamed.

"Sorry." he whispered, still looking down.

Sam looked at Riley upon hearing this. Riley was staring down, his face red.

"Oh my god, Riley." he shimmed up and lay beside him. "Look at me." he urged.

Riley wouldn't. Sam grabbed his face and pulled up to meet his eye.

"Look at me, Riley." he whispered. Finally, Riley looked at him. Sam smiled at him. Not just a pity smile, or one to make someone feel better so they will act a certain way. It was a warm sincere smile that told him he understood. Reluctantly, he smiled back. Sam leaned down and kissed his mouth and then his forehead.

"There you are. You know, our eyes are almost identical. Storm grey. I know we haven't been going out for long, but you are so special to me, and you make me truly happy. I remember our first night together, you came more than once, and so you shall tonight. If you still want to?" he asked.

"Hell yeah!" he said very quickly, almost before Sam had finished his sentence. He looked down at his chest, but his time not in shame but feeling the cooling liquid on him. Once it cooled down, it would be nasty and sticky. "Let's take a quick shower though; I've got to clean myself up a bit." he gestured to his chest, and then shook his ass a bit."

Sam laughed and nodded. He headed to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Coming back out, he looked at the door expectantly. When Riley only moved to the edge of the bed, Sam looked puzzled. He walked over to Riley and looked down. Looking up, Riley had a mischievous grin on him and made a motion for Sam to look at the door. Sam turned and looked at the door, a second later; Riley had jumped on his back. Riley was now hanging on, piggyback style, pressing his messy chest to Sam's back.

"To the showers!" he commanded. Shaking his head Sam chuckled and made is way to the bathroom once more.