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Bold = Calvin Greene

Italics = Sam Hunt

Sam woke up to face amused blue eyes and a smirk; last nights events coming back in a flash.

"You're a fucking idiot." Sam growled in a voice filled with sleep.

"At least I remember everything." Calvin stated in an amused voice. "I'm a terrible kisser when drunk."

It was then that Sam realized Calvin was still pressed against him. "Really? I couldn't tell."

"Well aren't you a morning person."

Sam glared at Calvin. "Get off. I need to get ready for work."

"But aren't you curious about how good of a kisser I am?" Calvin asked while leaning closer to Sam. "I'm not drunk this time."

Sam felt warm breath hit his lips and couldn't stop the shiver that ran down his spine...or the heat pooling just below his hips.

Ignoring his body's reaction, he simply raised an eyebrow. "If you insist."

Calvin's blue eyes lit up in excitement as he wrapped his legs around Sam's waist and pressed his back against the headboard.

Leaning forward, Calvin tilted his head and gently pressed his lips against Sam's. The moment they touched, a burning spark passed between them and Sam found himself threading his fingers into Calvin's hair and pressing harder against his lips.

Calvin let out a groan as he swiped his tounge against the seam of Sam's lips, asking for entrance. When it was given, Calvin immediately entered and tasted every inch of Sam before trailing kisses down his neck and sucking, leaving a few bruises in the process.

Sam groaned at the contact and captured Calvin's lips in another searing kiss, this time being the one to enter and explore.

Their breaths came in short pants and they both started grinding against the other, enjoying the feel of naked flesh pressed against the other.

It didn't take long for them to climax before collapsing against the bed, both breathing hard and smiling from the sweet and rough kisses shared. 

"Not to be too forward," Calvin started a few minutes later. "But I'd rather not be a one morning stand..."

Sam rolled his eyes before rolling on top on Calvin, a smile on his face. "Me either. Would you like to be my boyfriend?"

"I seriously thought you'd never ask." Calvin grumbled before saying, "Yes, I'd like that."

Sam ignored his first comment while placing a gentle kiss against Calvin's lips. One kiss turned to two, and the two quickly lost themselves in the moment though neither ready to go all the way just yet.