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"Shhhh Sammy, you gotta be quiet, remember?"
"Mmphh…"
He didn't really have to. Neither of them did. The community center was worn down and abandoned, probably worse off than the empty farmland on the outskirts of town. The only people who ever showed any sign of entering the old building were the two of them and Abigail, and she was bound to be knee deep in Spirit's Eve preparations for the following night. Or knee deep in Haley. Either worked, honestly.
On top of nobody being likely to wander inside and stumble upon them sprawled out on the dilapidated couch, nobody passing by outside would be able to hear them over the downpour of rain. Still, Sebastian played into the fantasy he'd recently discovered drove Sam absolutely wild. The thrill of fooling around justttt on the border of privacy, touching each other in places that most of society kept behind locked doors and closed curtains. Sam hadn't even known how much the thrill of almost getting caught would affect him until he and Sebastian had locked themselves away in the Saloon bathroom one very tipsy Friday evening.
There was just something about the drag of Sebastian's nose against his throat, or the tug against his waistband, or the heat that traveled straight to his groin, that felt amplified by a thousand when they found themselves tangled together someplace they shouldn't be.
"If you're any louder, someone might hear. We don't want that, do we?"
A moan escaped Sam's lips, as if defying Sebastian's warning. But they both knew that was exactly what they wanted.
Sebastian's fingers were nimble and practiced as they relaxed the muscles of Sam's hole, applying just the right amount of pressure to make Sam's eyes roll to the back of his head. Sam dug his hands into the dark hoodie leaning over him, curling himself into Sebastian as he slowly came apart.
"Ahh… aahhhh fuck," Sam breathed, his eyes screwed shut.
"A little more, you can take it. I know you can," Sebastian's lips brushed Sam's forehead as he worked a third slick finger into the tight heat.
The stretch drew a hushed whimper from Sam's throat and Sebastian's whole body rolled forward on command.
"That's it… Almost there, you're almost ready. I've got you, right? You're doing amazing."
Sam nodded weakly, eyes still closed as he blindly threaded his fingers through Sebastian's wet hair. It only took another minute before Sam was pliant in his arms, and Sebastian squeezed the rest of the lube from the small packet over himself, moving quickly as though he was just as desperate to lose himself in Sam as Sam was to be filled by him.
The first slide felt like heaven, like coming home, like learning the secrets of the universe. Sebastian wasted no time waiting for adjustments; the look in Sam's eyes as he blinked them open reflected his own hunger, his insatiable desire. He wanted to devour Sam, and Sam needed to be taken.
Sebastian set a rough pace, lodging himself deep inside Sam again and again and again through the babble of bliss that fell off Sam's tongue. They shifted in tandem on the worn-out couch, the stuffing poking out of every cushion, the seams threatening to rip open wider as Sam's body sank deeper into the fabric with every thrust. Moans were forced out of his lungs with every jolt of Sebastian's hips, his voice getting higher and louder as Sebastian crashed waves of pleasure through his nervous system.
"Auugghghh-!"
"Sammy, baby, you gotta keep it down," Sebastian gritted through his teeth, the charade slipping through his hands faster than the raindrops landed on the crumbling roof. "If you're not quiet, they'll hear us," he murmured close to Sam's ear.
That only pulled a moan deep from Sam's throat, from his belly, letting it fill the chilled air occupied only by them. Every mention of getting caught sent a fresh burst of arousal to his dick, dripping with pre-come. He knew they were safe here, he knew Sebastian was in control, and knowing that so thoroughly made him want to roar into the night as his boyfriend split him in two.
He clutched Sebastian close to his chest and wrapped his legs around his hips to keep him there. "Fuck, baby please… Seb…"
"Y'almost there? You close?" Sebastian grunted, face buried in Sam's neck and breaths coming in quick rasps.
"So close… baby please…" Sam couldn't articulate what he wanted, probably couldn't even say his own name if he was asked. But Sebastian understood, he always understood, and he shifted above Sam to hit a new angle that sent rockets up behind Sam's eyelids.
"You gonna scream?" Sebastian hooked Sam's legs over his shoulders and gripped his hips tightly. "You gonna let everyone know we're in here? You're so noisy, baby, you gonna give our secret away when you come?"
Tears of pleasure pooled at the corners of Sam's eyes as he tried to focus on the incredible sight of his boyfriend towering over him, lean and strong under his rucked up hoodie, his eyes dark with desire and his jaw set. Sam nodded and the tears escaped, his orgasm building faster than he could form words to respond.
"You're so gorgeous, fuck Sam," Sebastian muttered above him. "Come baby, please. Can you come? Come with me Sammy, baby?"
The words tumbled out of Sebastian's mouth so sweetly and hit Sam's ears like an atomic bomb. A rush of euphoria washed over Sam in the blink of an eye and he came untouched, practically howling when Sebastian hit that sweet spot inside of him again and again as they both rode the tidal waves to shore.
When Sam finally forced his eyes open Sebastian was collapsed on top of him, his hands loosely curled around Sam's head and shoulder. Sam took deep gulps of air as the room came back into focus and he wrapped his arms around Sebastian's torso, settling comfortably under his boyfriend’s familiar weight. Sebastian turned his head until his lips found skin and he hummed a kiss into Sam's neck.
They stayed like that for a while, knowing they were safe from trespassers like themselves. Being alone together like this was truly all Sam needed. No prying eyes, no whispers, no thrills. Just Sebastian.
The sound of the pattering rain almost soothed him to sleep, but the tiny thought at the back of his head that they could still potentially somehow get caught kept him wide awake.