Sam and I were at his house today. We both had nothing to do and we both didn't really want to do anything at all. I was currently watching Botched while Sam was doing push-ups in front of the couch with only sweatpants on. His back and chest glistened with sweat as he continued to do the push-ups. It was a little distracting to have him do push-ups while I'm trying to watch people get major plastic surgery mistakes fixed. Dirty thoughts started to creep into my mind as Sam continued to do his push-ups. I had to shake my head to try and get rid of them and then I returned my attention back to the television.

A few minutes later, Sam stops working out and he gets up. He takes the bottle of water that was on the edge of the coffee table and takes a sip out of it, more like gulps. He throws away the empty bottle into the trashcan then he comes to where I am and plop down next to me.

"Hey. Don't sit next to me," I said.

"And why can't I sit next to you?" He queried.

"Because you smell bad," I tell him.

"Just deal with it," He responded.

"Deal with it? Sam, you smell bad," I said.

"You can deal with a little smell," He murmured.

"And you can deal with taking a shower," I shot at him. He looks over at me with a mischievous look on his face and I scrunched my eyebrows together with a small frown on my face.

"No, Sam. Don't you do it," I shook my head. He gave me a Cheshire Cat grin. Before I could protest, he pulled me into his arms and I tried to push away from him, but he held me tighter. I decided to just give up and hug him back. I turned my head and kissed him on this lips. He kissed me back passionately. He pulls away and then moves a piece of hair out of my face.

"I'm going to go take a shower and when I get out, get dressed so we can go out today," He tells me.

"Who said that I wanted to go out?" I asked.

"Because we've been in this house all day and we need some fresh air," He replied.

"Sam, I don't feel like moving," I whined poking out my bottom lip.

"Daphne, we're going out," He said.

"You may be going out, but I am staying here," I murmured.

"Daphne, you're going out whether you want to or not," He seriously said.

"No. Make me," I shook my head. He grab my thighs with his large hands and pulls me towards him. He slips his hand down my pajama shorts and starts to rub my slowly. My breath hitches in my throat. He slips two fingers inside of me and I moaned softly.

"You're so wet, Daphne," He whispered into my ear. I felt my nipples become painfully hard as he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of my wet pussy. He capture my lips into a kiss without breaking his pace.

"Sam," I moaned softly. He picks up his pace as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me. My back arches and my hands gripped Sam's arms. His lips attach to my neck and he nibbles on it.

"Fuck this," He growled. He slips his fingers out of me as I whimpered from the loss of contact and yanks down my shorts. He sees my lacy underwear and his eyes turn dark, or even more darker, with lust. I almost gasped at that gleam in his eyes. He slowly pulls my soaked underwear off of me. I bit my lip when the cold air hit my pussy. Sam pulls my legs closer to him and he softly kisses my clit. I mewled softly as my back arched. My eyes start to close shut away I lie there.

Sam gives my clit one long, slow, languid lick. I moaned his name. His hands gripped my thighs and he spreads them apart for more access. He starts to suck onto my clit as I moaned from above him. My fingers tangle in his hair as I pulled his head closer.

"Mmm," He moaned. The vibrations went straight to my pussy and my moans started to get a little louder.

Sam places my legs over his shoulders and pulls me closer as he continued to eat me out like a starving man.

It wasn't until my second orgasm when Sam stopped. I already felt tired anyways and all I wanted to do was sleep. Sam seemed pretty satisfied with himself afterwards, the asshole.

"I guess we won't be going out then," He chuckled. I glared at him through my squinted and tired eyes.

"Asshole," I mumbled. He chuckled again and then put my shorts back on me. He carries me over to his bed and lays me down on it. He kisses my forehead them heads to the bathroom. I soon fall asleep as soon as the door closed.