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Of Wolf and Man; Who let the dogs out, who, who, who?
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*Being a werewolf isn't easy. And neither is being under the thumb of a werewolf hunter. Someone who knows your secret and is only just barely holding back from tracking you down and putting a silver bullet between your eyes for the one reason that you're more valuable to him alive than dead. At the moment, anyway. And it's not like the relationship isn't mutually beneficial in some way. Even though Gene despises taking the money, he has no choice. It's live and live well with all the information he needs or die and end up someone's throw rug.

It's been this way for years, between Warren and Gene. It's routine. And so far Gene's fairly sure Warren's the only one who knows. His colleagues don't. They only know that he's unavailable for evening drinks once a month because of "wife commitments", though none of them have been brave enough to point out that they haven't seen his missus in years. Sam definitely doesn't know. It'd blow his little mind,considering how he's already a little peculiar.

But of course, like he always does, here's Sam bloody Tyler - his best mate, his right hand, his deputy dog - putting all of this at risk. He doesn't know the specific nature of the danger he's putting them both in, how could he. And Warren would never DO anything about it, he knows that Warren needs Gene too much. Having a DCI at your beck and call is nothing to throw away just because of some uppity little twerp rocking the boat. Right?? *
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*Ahh, that's good... Sam's coming around. Looks like he's managing to help Sam relax just a little bit...*

Yeah go on then. As long as there's something nice in 'em and not just rabbit food.
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*Sam gives a small huff, not quite smiling.*

Are you kidding? I wasn't going to risk you taking a bite out of me.

*Sam moves over to the fridge and retrieves a plastic box. A minute later, he puts a large plate with several sandwiches onto the table, before stepping back over to the kettle.

Pouring boiling water into Gene's mug, Sam says*

Bacon, egg, pickles, cheddar, bit of mayo... That's all there is.

*And a bit of lettuce.... But Gene doesn't need to know that. Yet.*
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*wow, that actually sounds good. Gene waves his hand as if to say "bring it here".*

Man after my own heart.

*eating doesn't take long - Gene's fairly hungry as it is, and he's already feeling the pull of his bed again.

Soon the two of them go about their own activities for a while - Gene naps a bit more and reads yesterday's paper, after a while making his way downstairs again to find Sam.*
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*Brunch turns out to be a more pleasant experience than expect, given everything that's happened. Sam is grateful both for Gene's appetite and his continued efforts of keeping things normal - it helps Sam come back to himself.

Gene goes back to bed afterwards, but Sam stays up, pottering about for a little while, cleaning and fixing, before sitting down in the lounge to read and go through some files Annie brought around the other day.

By the time Gene comes downstairs, however, Sam is curled up on the sofa, fast asleep. He didn't want to, but in the end the events of the last 24 hours caught up with him... So there he is now, arms hugging a throw pillow, face half-mashed into the arm rest, knees drawn up almost entirely to his chest to fit onto the sofa. It's almost as though Sam is trying to hide or protect himself from something...*
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*the picture Sam makes as Gene rounds the corner and spots him - it makes Gene uncomfortable. Sam looks as though he's trying to fold in on himself, to disappear.

Concern rising, Gene walks over to him and crouches, watching him for a moment. Should he wake him up? Sam doesn't look at all comfortable. Maybe he should try and get him to move to the bed... The last thing Sam wants is to do his back in.

So Gene gives Sam's shoulder a little shake.*

Oi, Dorothy. You look like a constipated hedgehog.
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*Sam startles awake at Gene's touch, eyes wide as he flinches. For a moment, he doesn't know where he is - who's touching him - and Sam feels an instinctive need to curl up further, to hide...

But then, his gaze focuses, and as Sam blinks Gene comes into view. Another second, and the tension in Sam's body drains away.*

... Gene.

*It's an unnecessary confirmation, but somehow, even saying Gene's name out loud makes this feel more real, helps Sam root himself. He doesn't remember dreaming, but there's still a lingering sense of being unsettled...*
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*ahh. There he is. Still looking a little disorientated and worse for wear, but hopefully Gene can help him with that...*

Yeah, s'me. What're you doin' perched on the sofa like a dying bird when there's a proper bed upstairs?
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Mmh...

*Sam's gaze trails to the side as he considers this question for a few seconds. As he mutters his reply, he raises a hand to rub across his eyes.*

Just wanted to close my eyes a little... felt a bit s--ow!

*Sam winces as he squeezes his eyes shut, hand pressing against against his scars. Even after two months, the skin there is still tender, easily irritated... so sometimes, when Sam isn't careful enough, that's exactly what happens.*
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*Gene winces in response, his own scars throbbing in sympathy. He knows how Sam feels.*

'Ey. You wanna close your eyes, there's a place for that. Up y'get. Not gonna let you do your back in on top of everything else.
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*"On top of everything else..."

Something about what Gene just said makes Sam hesitate, even as he blinks his eyes open. He looks up at his partner, sees that he's serious... Gene is worried about Sam. And yet, it feels as though he's still keeping his distance to some degree...

The thought fills Sam with sudden sadness, even as he nods and pushes himself up until he's sitting on the sofa. Gene was right - falling asleep on the sofa, even for a short while, hasn't done Sam's back any favours, and so he remains sat where he is, trying to work out the kinks by rolling his shoulders.*
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*Gene takes the opportunity of Sam getting up to push himself up as well - he's healing well but crouching isn't the most comfy of positions.

And Sams there rolling his shoulders like his bones are already creaking. Gene can't watch this and not need to do something. So he opens his arms out and gestures in a "come here" motion. *

Alright, come 'ere. Can't look at you like that any more, wriggling about like you're doing the robot.
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*Sam looks up at Gene's words, and sees him with his arms spread.

The sight - an unequivocal invitation - unexpectedly tugs at something within Sam. Before he knows it, he's risen to his feet, drawn towards Gene as though to a magnet. He steps up to his partner, moving in and leaning against him as Sam's arms come up to loosely hold onto Gene's shirt.*
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*as Sam takes the embrace and leans against him, Gene wraps his arms across Sam's back and hugs him as close as he dares against his scars. It seems that Sam needs this badly... And after everything Gene's certainly up for some closeness too. So he holds on, hands clutching at Sams back do he knows it's okay. He can hold on tight.*
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*It feels as though a huge weight is lifted off Sam's chest as Gene embraces him fully. He exhales with a long sigh, his hands shifting to hold onto his partner in earnest while still being mindful of his scars. The warmth, Gene's scent... it all envelops him in a way Sam's been craving without quite realising it. He tucks his head in a little, burying his nose in Gene's shoulder and inhaling slowly.

The world around them seems to grind to a halt and fall away. His eyes closed, Sam loses himself in the sensation of Gene's embrace, of strong arms holding onto him... the feeling of safety. Of not being alone anymore.*
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*Gene holds on for as long as Sam needs, hugging him close. Gene's been through hell, but he knows Sam has too. And even though they're on the right path now is impossible to forget it all completely.

Gene only pulls away when it feels right. They both needed this, it can last as long as it needs. But after a while, he loosens his grip and pulls away just enough to be able to whisper in Sams ear.*

...okay?
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*When Gene begins to pull away, it's as though time starts to flow again, and Sam is finally fully back in this reality.

He takes a breath as Gene whispers in his ear and shifts until he's able to look Gene in the eye... and what he sees there gives him the last bit of reassurance he needs. There's no trace of doubt, annoyance... nothing like that. Just understanding.

Sam nods. Then he leans in again, until his and Gene's lips meet in a kiss.*
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*that kiss is All Gene needs - he knows he did the right thing here. That Sam needed this. And hopefully this has helped a bit, in several ways. If it means Sam's be comfortable with being close again, that's positive...*
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*As Sam pulls back again to face Gene, he feels... different from before. There's lingering anxiety, but... it's not as present, and nowhere near as overpowering. It's as though he's snuggled up with the wolf again, enveloped by safety and... love.

For a moment, Sam's lips pull into a shy and slightly embarrassed smile, his hands sliding down to rest just above Gene's hips. He lowers his gaze as he takes a breath, then quietly says*

... I'm... I'm sorry about earlier. All of it.
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*Gene rests his hands on Sams upper arms, not quite ready to let go completely yet. Not engram Sam's apologising.*

Hey, look. If anyone knows how that bastard can get into your head and scramble your brain, it's me. I get it.

*living in terror for all those years, thinking he was safe when really Warren was just waiting for his usefulness to run out? He understands the mind games and how they can hurt a person. Sam doesn't need to apologise for this. *
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*Sam gives a small huff - of course Gene would know. That's where part of Sam's own guilt is coming from, knowing that Gene's trauma runs deeper...

... however, he's finally beginning to understand that Gene himself knows that as well. And despite that, he still takes Sam seriously. Isn't telling him to man up and put it behind himself. That means the world.*

I know.

*Sam falls silent for a moment before looking up again, his eyes searching Gene's expression and finding nothing but honesty and understanding there. Relief wells up within him, so suddenly that it's almost overwhelming. And in that moment, he's grateful that Gene is still holding him. It's as though the wolf is curled around him... protecting him.

This time, Sam smiles properly, if almost emotionally overwhelmed.*

... thank you.
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*Gene can almost read Sam's thoughts through his eyes as they search his own. Recent times have been hard on them both. But he's not going to pretend Sam's own trauma doesn't matter just because of what he himself went through. This hurts the both of them.*

S'quite alright. No need to get soppy.

*he smiles back, soft and genuine.*

Now, you wanna carry on that nap I pulled you away from?
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Hmm.

*Sam looks down for a moment, feeling a blush creep up his cheeks - that smile of Gene's... he doesn't show it often, but when he does, it feels like the whole world becomes a little more radiant.*

... how about dinner first?
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*And just like that, normality seems restored. It's like a weight has been lifted. Gene nods once, raising his hand to ruffle at the back of Sam's head quickly.*

How nice of you to offer. I'll let you get on with it then shall I!
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*Sam grins in return, ducking his head slightly as Gene ruffles his hair. He feels it as well - the shift in atmosphere. They've solved this... at least for now. And that's all Sam could ask for.*

Yup. Won't take long.

*One last peck at Gene's lips, the Sam disentangles himself and heads over to the kitchen. It'll be a nice, relaxed evening.

And so the days pass. Sam returns to work about a week after Gene's transformation, whereas Gene has to wait another few weeks. That isn't easy on either of them; however, they've made it easier for themselves in the form of Sam officially moving in with Gene. With how they've been living, the fact that Gene's wife left him has become abundantly clear even to outsiders, so there's nothing odd about two single men sharing a nice, moderately big house. Not that anyone would ever suspect Gene being anything other than strictly heterosexual.

Sam uses the money he doesn't have to pay in rent anymore to pay off the credit he took on in order to afford the studio, so all in all, it's a very comfortable arrangement for the both of them. They'd already settled into a routine before that, so it really was just the next logical step.

The moon recedes... vanishes... and begins to build up again. They continue sharing a bed, and Gene is utterly gentle and careful in whatever he does, while Sam does everything he can to make Gene feel great, whenever the opportunity arises.

Then, finally, it's a few days before the next full moon, and only a few days until Gene is allowed back into work. They've both grown restless, for various reasons... it'll be good to have Gene back in CID.

Sam returns from a rather hectic Friday afternoon, carrying a stack of files and looking somewhat worse for wear as he kicks the door shut behind him. There's a bruise at the side of his face from where a suspect got shirty with him. Sam paid him back in kind.

Without calling out to Gene, Sam heads straight into the lounge, dropping the files on the coffee table before allowing himself to collapse into the arm chair with a low groan.*
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*Time passes and eventually Sam goes back to work. It's difficult, not being able to go with him. Being alone after all these days of company isn't easy. And then there's the stress of going back. It's something he's looking forward to, but it's been far too long since he wore the role of Guv. He's been the victim, not the investigatior, and it's a little scary switching back, not that he'd admit it. There's still the hazy memory there of his team rushing in to find him naked and bleeding on the ground. And while he's seen most of them a few times since, that's a humiliation he won't be able to shift for a long time.

But anyway. That isn't for now. Warren's still locked away, even though he's yet to receive a proper sentence. Gene has to concentrate on that.

For now though, his attention rests on Sam, who has apparently just come in and dropped a load of paperwork on his coffee table, if he's read that 'thump' right.

The end of a chocolate bar in his hand (the other half being in his mouth), Gene saunters in and leans against the doorframe.*

Thought I told you not to bring anything made of paper in here. If you're living here now you've got to respect the work-life balance!
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*Sam's eyes are closed when Gene enters, and he doesn't open them as he murmurs*

... you'll find that if I didn't bring it home, it'd add to the mountains of paperwork waiting for you on your desk.

*It's then that Sam rolls his head to look over at Gene, but he only catches a glimpse of his form leaning cockily against the door frame. The bruise on the side of his face gives a twinge and Sam squeezes his eyes shut again with a muttered curse.*

... bloody hell, I need some ice...
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*Gene rolls his eyes at the paperwork comment, more for show than anything else (since if that's the case, he's actuality grateful).

But then Sam's next statement prompts him into moving. He turns and moves to the fridge, pulling the ice tray out and emptying cubes into the middle of a tea towel. As he wraps it up, he calls back.*

What did you do, tell Phyllis her moustache needed shaving?
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*When Sam looks over again, Gene is gone... but he can hear him rummaging in the kitchen. That's comforting.*

Bloke thought punching a copper would get him off our suspect list for a string of armed robberies.

*Sam's face throbs at the memory, drawing another muffled groan from him.*
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Hmm. Well.

*Gene re-emerges, padding across the carpet to offer up his hastily crafted cold compress.*

Gotta admire the optimism, however moronic.
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*Sam shoots a withering glare in Gene's direction - but when he realises what his partner is holding, that look changes to weary gratitude.*

Cheers...

*He takes the makeshift compress and gingerly places it against the bruise, wincing as the cold hits.*

I think I still prefer them when they're too scared to look me in the eye.

*Sam may sound like he's being sarcastic, but there actually is a little bit of hurt behind his words. The scars across his face have drawn many stares, and sometimes comments that have ranged from disbelieving over impressed to outright insulting. Usually he's alright, but after a long week, it's become hard to deal with.*
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*Gene stands, watching Sam as he presses the ice against his face. And he can tell what Sam means by his comment. That people have been staring. Probably making remarks. The thought of it makes Gene's insides boil.*

Your chisled jawline giving them the willies then?
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*Sam gives Gene a one-eyed side-eye, half exasperated and half amused.*

... Must be it, clearly.

*Then, Sam gives a sigh, closing his eyes for a moment. He may have responded to Gene's joke - and he's grateful that Gene is refraining from commenting on the scars himself - but Sam can't deny that he's become a lot more self conscious about them. Being away from work for so long, Sam had forgotten what kind off effect his face has on people now... Having had to deal with that on his own, without Gene's help, for the last few days has been hard.

At least it's the weekend now... Sam can forget about it. Or at least pretend to. The last thing he wants is for Gene to make a big song and dance of it too...*
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*Gene'd leave it alone usually, but after that sigh he just can't. He knows it's hard for Sam - it would be for anyone, having their appearance changed like that so suddenly. But Sam doesn't need to assume it makes him scary to look at, not at all. If anything Sam's scares show bravery and resilience. All good qualities. Attractive qualities.

So Gene gives Sams upper arm a friendly slap.*

'Ey. Either that or they're just jealous of your ridiculously pretty face. You have no right bein' that gorgeous if you ask me.
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*Sam flinches slightly at Gene's hand hitting his arm, but as he looks over at Gene with a frown, his partner's words give him pause.

That's... that's the most Gene has complimented him in a long time.

Sam blinks, feeling a blush creep up his cheeks despite the ice cooling one side of his face.

When he speaks, it's with a mixture of wariness, insecurity, and a slight shyness that surprises even Sam.*

... you're 'aving a laugh, right?
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*Ahh! He can see that blush!*

No, I'm serious. You're showing the rest of us up.

*Gene leans in, a sly smile on his face, stopping just a couple of centimetres from Sam's face.*

Maybe I should just put you under house arrest. Keep that handsome weapon of yours away from the unsuspecting public.
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*He's already getting ready for the inevitable backhanded insult, for a little bit of banter to cheer him up, when....

.... oh. Oh.

Sam finds himself holding his breath as Gene leans, and he exhales very carefully, trying to keep a straight face. This... this is new. And Sam likes it, if the fluttering and tingling in his stomach is anything to go by.

It takes him a moment to come up with a response that's more than just a surprised and embarrassing squeak, and once he does it's hard to mask whatever is stirring within him with a flimsy layer of amusement. In reality, his tone is low, almost entranced.*

... that so? *he swallows dryly* And how exactly would you keep me 'ere...?
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*Gene's judging this very carefully... He remembers what happened last time, and he's being careful to watch Sam's face clearly for any signs of panic... But so far, all he can see is arousal slowwwwly blooming behind his eyes. Safe to continue, Gene brushes his lips against Sam's in an almost-kiss - a tease for what's to come if Sam wants it.*

By sheer force of attraction. You know I've not had a chance to fully show off my legendary prowess yet...
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*Sam is so focused on Gene - almost hypnotised at this point, that by the time he reacts and attempts to complete the kiss, Gene has already pulled back, with Sam leaning forward slightly as if to chase after that kiss.

His gaze glides up, locking on Gene's eyes: green, slightly hooded, and somehow soft and piercing at the same time.

There's a moment of silence. Then Sam all but whispers*

... Prove it.
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*with that permission given, Gene grins wolfishly. And then he leans in for a kiss, passionate and deep. His hands land on Sam's shoulders to balance himself against the height imbalance. In a moment he'll have to decide whether to drag Sam upstairs or let him stay in the chair - but for now he'll work on getting Sam as intoxicated on him as possible.*
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*It occurs to Sam just a moment before Gene dives in for that kiss to finally drop the makeshift compress from his bruise. Once that is done, however, he forgets about it entirely - Gene's kiss is filled with a passion that overwhelms Sam, his eyes fluttering closed as he gives back as good as he gets, head tilted back slightly.

And God, he can feel it, he can feel Gene taking complete charge of the situation, in a way he's never done before. Sam can't help but be drawn in by this, his senses focusing entirely on the sensation of Gene being so close, kissing him so deeply.*
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*Gene keeps kissing until he's run out of air, breaking off with a chuckle. Sam's responses are all he'd hoped for.*

You gonna get your arse upstairs or do I have to litter your clothes all over the living room?
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*Sam is breathless when the kiss ends as well, lips reddened and cheeks infused with a deep flush. This.... he wasn't expecting anything of this sort to happened, least of all after a tiring day, but here they are. There's an energy to Gene that's simply intoxicating.*

Upstairs.

*Sam almost stumbles over that one word as he levers himself up, catching Gene's lips in another kiss as soon as he's stood up. Now that he's tasted what this is going to be like, he wants more.*
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*filled with excitement at the fact that Sam's going along with this Gene grabs at his arm and starts steering him towards the stairs. He's nervous as well, underneath the bravado - he's psyched himself up for this. It's the first time he'll have ever been the active participant in this, and there's still time things to go south again.... But hopefully Sam's as excited as him.*
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*Sam senses none of Gene's nervousness as they make their way upstairs, Sam letting Gene do the steering while he already starts to fiddle with his shirt buttons with his free hand. For once in his life, Sam isn't thinking ahead to what Gene might have planned - for once, he's fully in the moment. He isn't even thinking about what happened last time, this is so completely different.*
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*Gene can see Sam already fiddling with his buttons as he stumbles along - jesus, Sam's eager... it gives him a thrill. What he's doing is working.

As they reach the top of the stairs, Gene all but manhandles Sam into the bedroom, spinning Sam around and catching him in another animalistic kiss. Then slowly, gene starts backing Sam up until the back of his legs hit the bed.*
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*Suddenly, things move quickly - one moment they're at the top of the stairs, and the next they're in the bedroom, Sam's mind reeling from how quickly Gene pulled him in. The kiss is demanding, making Sam groan against his partner's lips, overwhelmed with all those sensations rushing at him. He doesn't even quite realise that they're moving again, that Gene is backing him against the bed - until he suddenly feels its edge against the backs of his knees.

Almost out of reflex, Sam holds against it - not because he doesn't want to give in, but because fighting Gene is what he does. It's what their relationship has been from the get-go. Forgotten is the twinging from the bruise; all that matters now is to give back as good as he's getting.

Sam's shirt not quite undone yet, he abandons the buttons in favour of grabbing hold of Gene's arm with one hand while the other reaches up to card through his hair, to prolong the kiss and keep him from pulling back again.

And in all of this, arousal is surfacing steadily now. If Sam had the capacity to concentrate on it, he'd definitely feel how his trousers are beginning to feel uncomfortably tight.*
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*Sam's holding - he's pushing against the bed like he's determined to make Gene work for this. And work Gene certainly will. Like Sam, Gene's own blood starts to rush south. Because Sam can put up a token fight - but Gene'll win this. It's only a matter of minutes until Sam gives into him, he's sure of it. Sam wants this. He can feel it in how Sams hands card through his hair, the moan against his lips.

Ignoring Sams buttons for now, Gene goes right in for the kill. His fingers grip Sam's belt, pulling and tugging, almost with enough force to rip the buckle clean in half.*
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*In hindsight, Sam can't put a finger on what's different about this. Maybe it's to do with the fact that this time, Gene is so certain of what he's doing that he isn't giving Sam's mind any room for doubt, let alone remembering a different situation. It could be because in this, they're on eye-level: Gene isn't simply trying to be careful, isn't treating Sam like something fragile. He knows what Sam is able to take.

Whatever it is, it makes Sam move - not away from Gene, but into his grip, hips grinding against Gene's hand instinctively even as they continue kissing. That means, however, that he's only moments away from overbalancing and dropping backwards onto the bed.*
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*Sam's grinding makes undoing his belt that much more tricky - but with a good amount of force Gene manages to finally pull the clip apart. And as soon as that's done, Gene gives Sam's lower lip a playful nip, growling into his mouth. To have Sam here and so willing to go along with this, it's something that makes Gene's heart beat faster. The build-up to the full moon always brings his libido right up with it - but usually he has nobody to reciprocate.*

Brace yerself.

*With a grin, Gene gives Sam a shove. Enough to propell him backwards and sprawl him out on the mattress.*
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*Somewhere at the back of his mind, Sam is both slightly annoyed and very pleased that Gene is having slight troubles undoing his belt. Then there's that growl, sending a hot sensation right down to Sam's groin, but before he has a chance to reciprocate in any way - before he has a chance to brace himself, despite Gene's warning - Gene gives him a shove.

Sam falls back onto the mattress which cushions his impact perfectly. There he lies, then, breathing hard and staring up at Gene. His shirt is half undone, his belt unbuckled, his hair sticking up in all directions... And yet, Sam doesn't feel embarrassed, or even self-conscious. There's only arousal in the face of Gene's obvious desire.

Sam pants, not even trying to prop himself back up, knowing that Gene will come after him in the blink of an eye*

.... Come on then....!
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*With that explicit permission, Gene lets himself go. Sam's lying there, tousled and messy, staring up at him with lust-filled eyes. How could he ever say no to that?

He pounces, almost like he's in wolf form once again. And in the blink of an eye he's above Sam, pushing his legs apart and settling in on his knees between them. His hands scrabble, pulling Sams shirt the rest of the way open with enough force to send a button pinging across the room.

He pauses, then - looks down at Sam as though he's a choice cut of meat, eyes roaming across his chest, his stomach, his neck...

With another soft growl, Gene lands his hands either side of Sam's body and leans in to nip and suck at Sams neck, not too roughly but definitely not gently either. Their groins touch, Gene's own confined hardness dragging against Sam's, pinning him down as he practically worships Sam's body from above.*
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*In this moment, Sam couldn't care less about the escaped button (he never really liked that particular shirt anyway) - Gene is on top of him, closing in, utterly filling his senses. There's a pause during which he's able to hear his own ragged breathing, his eyes locked on Gene's face.

He's let go, Sam can tell, and the thought thrills him more than anything else. To be treated as someone who can take this kind of thing, who isn't fragile and in need of special care... That is what he's been craving without even realising.

Then, Gene goes down on him, going for his neck and Sam can't help but groan as he tilts his head back, every little nip sending a pulse of pleasure through him. His hands fly up to hold onto Gene's back, the back of his head, encouraging him to continue. And when he feels their groins touch, Sam's hips respond automatically, canting and twitching up. This is like nothing they've ever done before, but it's everything Sam's ever fantasised about.*
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*Lost in Sam, Gene's hips thrust back against Sam's, responding to the twitches of the man beneath him. He sucks at the base of Sam's neck, teethes at Sam's earlobe and roughly nuzzles his face in, pushing Sam's head to the side. His hip movements are clumsy and rough, restrained by the layers of fabric trapping him in.

After a few moments, Gene growls a curse and pushes himself up with purpose, eyes trained on Sam's zipper.

Breathless, he pants.*

Oi, hips up.

*rushed and eager, Gene starts yanking at Sam's belt, pulling it completely free from his trousers and letting it clatter to the ground.*
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*Christ, the sheer energy and lust of Gene's motions is starting to become overpowering. He seems to be everywhere at once, setting fire to Sam's skin and sending his mind reeling. Sam moans at the sensation of teeth nipping at him, so aware of Gene's presence that it doesn't even occur to him to realise that Warren had done much the same.

But this is so different. This is Gene.

When Gene pulls back Sam all but whines at the loss of contact, scrabbling at Gene's shirts to pull him back down. But then, that command. Sam obeys without a serious nd thought, lifting his hips and even starting to push his trousers down himself. He's desperately hard by now, and finally losing some of those constricting layers draws another groan from Sam, his head pressed into the pillow beneath him.*

Please, Gene....!

*Sam doesn't even know what he's asking for - he just knows that he needs it.*
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*Sam's plea... It's not one of pain or of fear. It's one of arousal. One of need. Need for him. And that feels damn amazing.

He grabs at Sam's wrists, pulling Sam's hand from his trousers and taking over. He grabs the edges and shunts them down, moving himself over the empty top half as he pulls them down Sam's legs,securing his space inbetween Sam's thighs.

Then he's down again, his still zipped fly rubbing against the visible bulge in Sam's underwear. His hands roam, his lips land on Sam's nipple, his chest, the top of his stomach.

Gene's desperate to release his own building election, but right now he just can't keep his hands off Sam long enough to deal with it.*
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*Suddenly Sam's trousers are all the way down, and he barely has time to kick them off completely before Gene is all over him again. The friction between them is intense, causing a shudder to run through Sam's body.*

A-ah--!

*Gene is everywhere at once, sending electric currents through Sam with every little touch, coaxing sounds from him not even Sam recognises. He arches up into Gene's touches, wants to feel even more, more.*
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*breaths coming in small desperate huffs, Gene continues to creep down Sam's body until his lips come to rest on the edge of Sam's boxers. He stills.

Makes Sam wait.

And then he pushes himself up once more, enough to be able to see Sam's face - and he grabs the Sam's bulge in a tight, needy grip - feels the shape, the weight...

This is the first time he's ever done this... and rather than freaking out, all Gene feels is a rush of excitement.

He squeezes, rubs his palm over the fabric there, kneading and stroking through Sam's underwear, preparing himself to take this one step further. He's too taken over to be gentle. His movements are sure and confident, spurred on by the prickling of the moon along his spine.*
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*Sam begins to lose himself in Gene's steady ministrations, his skin feeling hot and tingly. His own breathing is heavy, almost matching Gene's--

Until a small gasp escapes Sam. Gene stopped -- why did he stop?!

Sam raises his head enough to be able to glance down, and his desperate gaze meets Gene's.

There's such an intense, burning quality to Gene's guys that it traps Sam right there, rendering him unable to look away. His own expression can only be described as desperately aroused, and he's on the verge of pleading for Gene to continue--

At the pressure against his crotch, Sam can't help but throw his head back again, body spasming at the intense sensations shooting through him. It all but takes his breath away - Gene isn't holding back. There is a confidence in his actions that is arousing in and of itself; and that paired with the way he's working Sam is more than enough to make Sam see stars, even at this early stage.

He's never felt this way before - not once in his life has Sam been so lost in sensations that he doesn't even care about what he must be looking like in that moment. If he had the mental capacity for it, he'd marvel at it, at being so completely in the here and now that he doesn't have time for anything even remotely resembling self-consciousness.*
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*Sam throws his head back and that's it. Gene knows he's on the right path. Sam's beneath him, practically writing with anticipation and pleasure, his underwear straining between the hardness of Sam's cock andh the firm grip Gene has on it. His shirt is parted, ruffled and hitched up at the back - Sam looks absolutely gorgeous, the visible skin inviting.

Gene lets out a choked laugh - he can't believe he's here. That this is really happening. And that all he wants to do is carry on.

The drive too high, Gene ducks down again and grazes his teeth along a nipple. Kisses at Sam's pec line. All the while stroking Sam roughly and clumsily through the fabric.

he doesn't last long though. Now that he's started, he can't just keep touching Sam through a layer of clothing. He needs more. Needs to feel skin against skin. He needs to feel Sam's arousal throbbing in his hand.

Suddenly he lifts his hand away and begins clawing at Sam's waistband. The elastic catches under his fingers and he pulls, yanking it down and over the bulge and as far down below Sam's balls as he can manage, not pausing even a second before he seizes Sam in hand again and squeezes with an arousal-soaked groan.*
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*It's as though Gene is reading Sam's mind. With every second, the need for his boxers to come off grows - it's too restricting, and Sam needs to feel Gene, needs the sensation of skin against skin...!

The kisses, the teeth against his sensitive nipples, all that elicits small sounds of pleasure from Sam, but the moment Gene pulls down his underwear and squeezes, Sam loses even his last scrap of inhibition as he shouts, body shuddering as a wave of intense pleasure shoots through it. One hand fisted tightly into the sheets beneath them, his other one shoots up to grab at Gene's shirt as Sam arches into his touch. They're skirting the edges of sensation overload, and yet, Sam can't get enough of it, is completely high both on pleasure and Gene's utter confidence. Whatever Gene wants to do next, Sam is putty beneath his hands.*
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*For a moment Gene worries that Sams going to climax already, before he's even had the chance to do this properly. So he holds himself back. He wants to just pump away, fist Sam's length and frantically tug completion from him. But instead he holds Sam there, his hand unmoving. Gives him a moment to ground himself. To let him step away from that edge so he can build him up to it again.

Once he thinks he's safe, Gene slowly starts to move again, solid, firm pressure, sliding up Sam's length and down again. Pause. Up, down. Pause. All the while, watching Sam. Watching for the warning signs that he needs to stop again. Watching the pleasurable havoc his ministrations are wracking on his partner's body.*
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*Sam is so fully prepared for Gene to just continue that the sudden stillness almost hurts. His hips twitch and he groans out*

Oh Jesus f--

*Eyes squeezed shut tightly, Sam tries to catch his breath - he realises what's going on, that Gene wants to draw this out, and Sam could curse and kiss him all at the same time right now. One, two more or less controlled puffs of breath, and then, thank God, Gene moves again. It's tantalisingly slow, controlled in a way that makes Sam open his eyes again, worried for a moment that Gene isn't as enthusiastic anymore...

... but no. That fire is still behind Gene's eyes, his gaze capturing Sam once more. And in a way, this slower pace is no less intense; Gene still manages to draw a shudder out of Sam every time his hand slides down, the friction just enough to feed his erection. His cock slowly grows harder in the confines of Gene's fist.

For a moment, the picture of a predator toying with its prey pops into Sam's mind - and the way Gene's green eyes are burning, it's difficult not to think of the wolf. Instead of fear, however, there's only more arousal, and if Sam's face wasn't already flushed red, it definitely would be now.*
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*Gene continues firmly and slowly stroking Sam, paying close attention to the hardening, twitching shaft in his palm. Sam can't blow yet... Not just now. Gene doesn't have a plan in particular, but all he knows is that he isn't ready for this to be over yet. The animalistic need within him is burning, controlling him. He's guided by it, his own desires and attraction pulling his strings. He's going to make Sam come, he knows that. But until then he's going to do whatever he can to keep Sam teetering just on the edge.

And so, continuing with his slow and teasing actions, Gene shuffles down a little, his free hand coming to rest on Sam's upper thigh, holding it down firmly.

Gene squeezes, holds Sam on the upstroke, stopping as his fist reaches the tip. Then he lets go. Sam's length bobs but stays pointing upwards towards the ceiling and the hand that left it.

With one last lingering look up towards Sam's eyes, Gene bends down and presses his tongue to the tip.*

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*Jesus, that look in Gene's eyes... it's absolutely hypnotising. And somehow, Sam knows - knows that Gene is going to draw this out, that he's going to make it last. The thought thrills Sam in a way he's never experienced before.

Holding Gene's gaze is difficult, considering the way he's agonisingly slowly pumping Sam's dick, but somehow, he manages. And Sam makes an effort as well now, to resist. If this is going to be a game of who can last longest, he doesn't want to lose (at least not this quickly) - not because he isn't enjoying it, but exactly because he's enjoying it. Christ, enjoying is too weak a word for this.

Sam is still writhing, but he's just found a rhythm that keeps him at a steady level of arousal, when Gene's hand lands on his thigh, keeping it down. Sam blinks, then gives a hiss as Gene lets go of him. The sight of his own cock standing up like that... it makes Sam's face flush even deeper.

For a moment, all they do is look at each other. Then, Gene leans in...

Sam bites his lip as he feels the rough texture of Gene's tongue against his tip, barely suppressing a soft moan. If he's about to receive a blowjob from Gene Hunt... that knowledge alone will be pushing him towards the edge.*
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*Gene's aware that if he goes too hard he'll set Sam off way too soon... So he squashes the urge to just engulf him and go wild. He has to control himself. This is an exercise in self-restraint as much as anything. For both himself and Sam alike.

All thoughts of worry or emabrrassment are long gone. The wolf is helping him along in this - his self-consciousness and inexperience swallowed by the beast. It's just Gene and his overwhelming arousal now.

He licks across the tip, tasting the salty tang there, letting Sam really feel the rough texture as he goes. The lick then turns more greedy. Gene swirls his tongue, tickling and teasing - before wrapping his lips around the head of Sam's cock and sucking as gently as he can force himself.

As the seconds tick by, Gene starts to move, as if unable to even stop himself. His head presses down, sucking Sam in deeper, giving him just the tiniest amount of teeth as he goes - something to keep Sam from coming too early...*
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*At first, it seems that Gene really will hold himself back, just sucking at the tip; Sam appreciates even that, the sensation of Gene's tongue lapping and licking, pulling him into the hot warmth of Gene's mouth... Sam's breathing evens out, pleasure still running through him but not spiking like it did before. After the whirlwind at the beginning, it's actually a nice reprieve--

--until Gene begins to take him deeper.

Sam sucks in an audible breath, then exhales shakily, purposefully holding himself still. The urge is strong, so strong, to thrust up into Gene's mouth, but Gene's hand keeps him in place. His clever tongue provides just enough friction for the tingling sensation to rise again, causing Sam's muscles to contract before he forces himself to relax again as far as possible. The feeling of teeth, grazing along, provides a delicious edge to all of this, drawing an ecstatic little sound from the back of Sam's throat.*
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*Gene feels it - Sam trying so hard to control himself. To not thrust upwards. And while Gene knows his tolerance is low for this (he's never done it before, after all - it's not like he could take Sam as deep as he'd want to anyway), Gene's so caught up in the heat of the moment that he almost wishes Sam would. Wishes he could let go of Sam's thigh and go to town, sink down to the hilt and let Sam thrust upwards as hard and deep as he likes.

But he can't, not right now. Maybe after some practise. Another time.

So Gene digs his fingertips into Sam's hips instead, using his bodyweight to pin him down motionless as he slides up and down Sam's length to the limits of what he can manage. When he feels Sam reaching the edge again, he pulls off. Lets Sam stay there, twitching and untouched in the cool air until he's got enough stamina left for Gene to sink down once again. And every time he does, that need inside Gene grows. Multiplies. He's still fully clothed, after all. And the confines of his own trousers are starting to feel deliciously painful.

Again, Gene pulls off and watches as Sam's cock throbs, straining as if to chase Gene's lips. The appendage is wet and glistening now, red and swollen. Jesus, it won't be long - Sam looks about ready to go off like a rocket.

Gene licks his lips, bares his teeth in a grin and submerges Sam again, sucking hard and rough, ready to let him pop free again if he gets too close.*
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*And so, the game properly begins - Gene takes Sam slowly, clearly restraining himself, which is a miracle in and of itself. Sam can't decide whether he welcomes it or whether he'd rather Gene let go, but any thought of comparing one to the other is soon eradicated. Considering that Gene probably hasn't done any of this before (or not in a long time at least), he's doing a bloody amazing job; his mouth feels absolutely amazing, enveloping Sam's length and drawing him inevitably back to the edge, when the pleasure starts to focus on one point in his lower belly, and Sam's breath stutters--

-- and Gene pulls off.

Sam groans loudly, equal parts frustrated and aroused. God, is he going to start again--?!

Gene does. Brings him back to the edge... and stops.

Sam loses count of how often Gene teases him in that way. Every time, the loss feels sharper, harder to bear, but Sam bites his lips, grinds his teeth, fists his hand into the sheets so hard that they're beginning to come undone around the edges of the bed - he won't give in, he won't....!!!

Gene goes down on him again, and this time, Sam can't help himself, his hips jerk upwards. Not that it's of any use; Gene's grip on his thigh is strong enough to keep him in place, strong enough to probably leave a faint bruise, but Sam couldn't care less. The prickling and tingling is surging, bordering on painful, and God help him if Gene doesn't finish him off this time....!*
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*Gene can feel Sam trembling beneath him, he jerk of his hips muted by the grip Gene has on him, holding him down with his bodyweight. If Sam's trying to thrust now, he must be so damn close...!

In his trousers, Gene's own cock throbs with desperation and discomfort - it's becoming impossible to ignore.

Sam's shaft stiffens rock hard in Gene's mouth, and, taking this as a warning, Gene lets it slide free with a wet pop.

.... And suddenly, he can't bear it any more. The animal in him pushes him over the edge.

A growl.*

Sod this--!

*And Gene's up on his knees, scrabbling at his own belt buckle and yanking it open. He shoves his trousers down, pulling them past his knees so he can shuffle them onto his lower legs.

Voice breathless, Gene gestures to Sam, urging him to turn over.*

F-flip over!!
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*Sam actually shouts as Gene pulls back, aching at the sudden feeling of emptiness and cold. This is beginning to border on torture--!

But then, that growl.

Sam looks up abruptly, and what he sees takes his breath away for a moment. Gene has obviously come to a conclusion, scrabbling at his belt as he is, the bulge in his trousers prominent.

Then, that command. Sam's eyes widen, and before he knows it, he's obeying - hoisting himself up on his elbows, although he has to take care with how he moves, seeing as his erection is teetering on the edge of being painful. With some serious effort, Sam forces himself to think of something, anything other than his need to feel Gene again, as he rolls over until he's kneeling. His gaze settles on his nightstand - and he remembers.

Quickly, before Gene's able to take him again, Sam reaches forward, opening the drawer. A bit of rummaging, and he tosses a bottle over to Gene: lube. It's clear what Gene wants, and bloody hell, Sam wants it as well. Desires it with every fibre of his being.*
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*Lube. Exactly. He'd have gone for it himself had Sam not tossed it over. And that small action - giving Gene the means to do what he's going to do - the knowledge that Sam wants this just as much - it's exhilarating.

Gene grabs the bottle, shoving his underwear down with his free hand and pushing it down to his knees. Quickly, he pumps a few squirts into his hand and strokes himself with a relieved groan, coaxing himself to full hardness.

Eyes half lidded, Gene watches Sam pupils blown and gaze predatory.*

On your front, I said!
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*There - there he is. Sam watches, transfixed, as Gene begins stroking himself, the sight almost making his mouth water. It isn't really helping relief the ache that is his hard cock, though, so Sam is almost grateful as Gene fixes him with that gaze again, speaks those words.

Christ, how could Sam not obey? He doesn't even nod, just scrabbles as quickly as he's able, until he's on his knees with his back and arse turned to Gene, supporting himself on his elbows. There's no way he'd be able to lie down now, not when the slightest contact of his tip with anything other than air shoots intense sparks through his body.

Sam stays like this, gasping quietly, reeling a little from the change in position and all but thrumming with anticipation.*
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*Gene watches Sam obey, a thrill of pleasure racing through him. Sam's doing what he says. And not because he's scared, not because he's being forced. Because he wants to. Because he wants Gene.

And God, the sight that greets him. Sam on his elbows and knees, arse presented ready and waiting... He's beautiful.

And sod the fact that Gene's never done this before - he'll have to let instinct guide him. It's done him well so far.

Ke keeps stroking himself as he shuffles up, stopping only once the head of his cock brushes against Sam's arse, sliding against the crack. He shudders at the feel of it.

Voice rough, Gene half-whispers.*

You're a bloody wonder, you know that?
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*Sam isn't even consciously aware of how deeply he trusts Gene at this moment. All he knows is that he wants what he knows is going to happen next - he's never wanted it so much in his life.

He senses Gene come closer, feels the heat of his body, mingling with his own... At the sensation of Gene's heavy cock resting against his arse, Sam shudders as well, having to take a deep breath to keep himself away from that edge that's still beckoning. Sam is so occupied with that, that Gene's voice seemingly come out of nowhere and hit him entirely unawares.

Sam's cheeks flush a deep scarlet tone and he lets out a huff, half-turning his head to glance back at Gene. God, he doesn't even have words for what he's feeling right now. All Sam is able to do is give a lop-sided, nervous and exhilarated smile.*
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*Gene grins in response, baring his teeth like fangs.

Needing to keep Sams mind whirring, Gene reaches round and grabs Sams cock again, kneading it gently in his hand. Sam mustn't worry that Gene'll leave him high and dry - oh, he'll get his for sure.

With his hips, Gene juts forward gently, pressing his length against Sams cheeks - and then lets go, leaving Sams cock to dangle unattended once again.

If Sam listens carefully he'll hear the bottle of lube ejecting again, then the wet sound of Gene rubbing it between his fingers.

Gene pulls away from Sam's arse, and then slides his fingers between the cheeks, spreading lubrication where needed.

He doesn't know much about this kind of sex - anal isn't something he's done before... But some kind of prep must be needed, he assumes...

Firmly but gently, Gene pushes a finger in. Circles it. Presses in harder.

Then after a few moments, another. He flexes them, stretching. One ear kept focused on Sam's breathing the whole time. Is that enough...?*
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*Sam's eyes widen slightly at the sight of Gene's grin, anticipation rising again - looks like they're about to continue...!

And indeed, Gene finally takes hold of Sam's throbbing cock again. Sam stifles a groan, letting his head hang low again. But he's just kneading, not actually stimulating it... And then... He just let's go.

Sam bites his lips, but before he's able to protest... There's a a click, wet sounds, and then cool moisture, being spread around his hole. Sam's breath stutters slightly at the sensation, muscles tensing up in anticipation before he reminds himself that he needs to relax for--

-- Gene's finger, slowly pushing inside.*

O-oh--

*Relax, Sam, relax. He squeezes his eyes shut, unable to keep his muscles from contracting around Gene's finger as he pushes in further. Before Sam has a chance to get used to the sensation, there's another finger, and Sam can't help but groan as he feels himself being spread open. And finally, his body adjusts, allowing Gene proper access... Sam exhales shakily, sweat dripping down his forehead.*
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*that groan... The feeling of Sam relaxing his muscles around Gene's fingers...

Looks like he's ready...

Gene huffs an eager grunt. Here we go.

He withdraws his fingers, scissoring as he does to keep that stretch.

And then, he lines up. Presses his cock against Sams entrance. Holds it there. Makes Sam wait for it.

His hands land hard on each of Sam's cheeks, spreading them apart. Revealing his destination.

And with a slow, persistent motion, Gene presses in harder.

There's resistance, of course. But Gene keeps pushing - pressing mercilessly until he feels himself start to sink in. Until Sam starts to give to the pressure. And at last, Sam begins to open. With a guttural groan, Gene gives one hard push, the head of his cock forcing it's way in until it pops past Sams ring of muscle.

And there he waits, shuddering already at the hard, wet, warm, tight pressure surrounding him.*
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*A small sound escapes Sam as Gene pulls out, his muscles twitching slightly at the loss. But Gene will be back at it in a moment, no doubt... Sam's heart rate speeds up at the thought. And he reminds himself to keep control, not to let himself shoot off before Gene's even fully inside him....!

There, there it is. Sam can feel the tip of Gene's cock - Jesus, it seems so big already. Next, Gene's hands, making Sam flinch slightly and shiver with anticipation... Come on then....

And Gene begins to push.

Sam forces himself to breathe deeply, tries his best to relax... but slowly, he starts to feel full, can feel himself resisting... He squeezes his eyes shut, biting his lip hard as he pushes back against Gene as far as he dares, and still Gene pushes, further in, entering Sam bit by bit--

Sam barely has time to adjust before Gene gives one more, harder push, drawing a groan from Sam, having to hold against the pressure from behind--

-- and he's in. Sam's breath stutters for a moment as he feels his muscles contract around Gene's cock, spreading him open impossibly wide. Jesus, that feeling... it's entirely indescribable. Gene is inside him, holding onto him, and simply waiting now, giving Sam time to get used to this, to try and relax again...

Sam moans again without even realising, his forehead pressing into the pillow beneath him as a shudder runs through his body. His cock is straining, yearning for some kind of stimulation, even though the sensation of Gene's cock within him has pushes him that little bit closer to the edge again.*
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*Gene breathes deeply, revelling in the feeling of Sam's entrance contracting against him. Jesus christ, it's incredible. And the longer he waits there, the more time he gives Sam to adjust, the more the urge builds in him to move - to thrust - to drive them both into the mattress.

And at last he can't take it any more. He shifts a bit, spreading his legs in preparation, sliding one hand to press down on the small of Sam's back, the other gripping his hip tightly. He widens his stance and pushes in hard, sliding in until his crotch is flush against Sam, his entirety buried deep inside Sam's body.

And that's it. The dam is broken. No more holding back.

Gene's grip on Sam tightens further, holding him in place like a rag doll as Gene withdraws almost completely and then slams back in with enough force to shunt Sam forward. And again. And again, faster and faster. Gene's eyes close, his head rolls back and his hips pump, rough and fast. if he knew Sam was more delicate, more unsure, he'd not let himself go like this - but he knows Sam. Sam's tough, and he almost seems to crave the rough touches, it seems. Sam can take it. *
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*Gene moves again, making space for himself within Sam, filling him up further and further. Sam wheezes as Gene finally slides home, panting as he feels his partner's front flush against himself. He knows this is just the calm before the storm... there's no way Gene isn't going to let go. All Sam can do is brace himself, even as they shudder against each other.

There's a moment where the world seems to stand still...

... and Gene lets loose.

Nothing could have prepared Sam for the sheer force of Gene Hunt letting go and pounding into him. Sam holds against it with all he's got, seeing stars as he hits home a second time. Gene's grip on him is deliciously firm, fingers digging into his skin, and it's a good thing too - on his own, Sam wouldn't be able to withstand Gene's thrusts.

There's no room for thoughts now, no room for contemplating how each thrust is just the right side of having a painful edge to it. The sound of Gene's panting breaths fills Sam's ears, along with his own gasps and groans, and the sound of skin slapping against skin; all Sam is able to feel is the incredible sensation of being filled, almost too much, overshadowing even the throbbing ache of his own cock; and Gene. Gene fills all of his senses. He's not just behind Sam, he's all around him, enveloping him, invading both his body and mind.

And Sam relishes it. Knows this is happening not because Gene is simply using him, but because he trusts Sam. Trusts him to be able to take it instead of underestimating him. It's utterly exhilarating.*
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*Gene continues to pound away, practically moving Sam up the mattress as he does so. Eventually Gene ends up draped over Sam's back, his belly and chest sticking to Sam's skin as his hips do the work, making space for himself inside Sam over and over.

it isn't long before Gene's cock is more rigid than he can ever remember, that tingling, building rush of pleasure just lurking out of view. There's part of him that wants to slow this down - to pull out ansd let them both calm down again, to draw this out so that it never ends... But he's too far gone now. He needs to end this. He needs release, or he's going to go crazy.

He drops his head, teeth digging into Sam's shoulder - a marking bite, claiming Sam as his own. His pack. His mate, to be protected forever. A part of himself, now. He'd do anything for Sam. They're bonded for life.

Gene's hand slides round Sam's underside, seizing his cock in a tight, desperate grip. And with renewed determination, Gene begins to pump Sam hard, from both ends. His hips drive into Sam as though he's trying to plow his lower half entirely into him, his fist racing up and down Sam's length as though he's trying to set it on fire, hips and hand moving in opposites to sandwich Sam with each thrust.

White spots start to dance in front of Gene's eyes, the familiar but overly-powered orgasm edging closer and closer...*
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*There's no turning back now. Sam is losing all sense of time and self, unable to tell where his body ends and Gene's begins--

-- until Gene bites down on his shoulder. Pain, real pain, shoots through Sam, his eyes opening wide as he gives a chocked-off yell. A moment later, the pain turns into something so delicious and pleasurable that it takes Sam's breath away. This means something, he knows it - this isn't Gene just randomly giving into his desire. The implications are overwhelming.

When Gene grabs his cock a second later, Sam is still shuddering, and entirely unprepared for this additional assault. Still breathless, all he manages is a desperate groan, his arms giving away from under him. His face pressed deep into the pillows, he doesn't last long, not after the way Gene built him up.

The orgasm explodes through him without warning, sending Sam's senses into complete overload. His cock pulses in Gene's hand again and again as he finally spills his load all over the sheets, coming undone beneath Gene. His vision, his mind blanks out entirely, leaves nothing but the most intense, blinding bliss Sam has ever experienced. Gene's name is on his lips, but Sam lacks the voice to actually say it out loud.*
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*Sam's cock twitches violently in Gene's hand, the tell-tale splash of wetness spreading over his fingers as he continues to pump with his fist. Sam's upper half is limp, pressed against the sheets and pillows as his body spasms with what Gene can see and feel is an immense orgasm.

His objective achieved.

Just the sight of the pleasure he's given Sam - enough to send him sprawling onto his front, lost in bliss. That's enough for Gene to tip himself over the edge too.

His hand releases Sam's still throbbing shaft, his come-covered grip settling on Sam's shoulders for extra leverage.

One pump, two, three, four, harder than he's ever plowed into someone before - and he's errupting with a shout, spurting himself into Sam with force. The wave of pleasure swipes his strength away, and he practically collapses onto Sam, pinning him against the sheets completely, dick still nestled deep inside. Gene's mind is gone, spiralling with the force of what he's just experienced.*
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*Sam is barely aware of how Gene continues to thrust into him, hardly feels it as suddenly, there's even more warmth within him as Gene comes. His own orgasm is still crashing through him, not yet allowing Sam to regain control over his body.

Even as Gene collapses on top of him, Sam doesn't react at first, simply gasping quietly.

Slowly, ever so slowly he comes back to himself. He can feel the aftershocks still running through him, but the sensations are finally becoming gentler, less intense. Sam becomes acutely aware of Gene's softening cock within him, and the cooling sperm beneath them. The sheets are a mess, stained with sweat, and Gene is heavy.

It should be uncomfortable. But in reality, Sam doesn't want to be anywhere else in the world right now.

He lets out a slightly wheezing breath, forcing one eye open. He stays like that for a little while, simply listening to both their breathing, all but in sync. Then, almost reluctantly and his voice muffled, Sam simply murmurs*

... Gene.
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*Gene barely hears Sam murmuring his name. He's still riding it out, the ever-fading waves of pleasure and release, until at last he can feel himself in his body again. And he can feel himself on top of Sam, their skin stuck together with sweat. He feels himself still inside Sam, softening, twitching with the aftermath.

He breathes.*

... Jesus....

*weak and trembly, he pushes hismelf up onto his elbows and retracts, his cock slipping from Sam's arse, wet and over-sensitive. He lets out a harsh breath at the loss of warmth and the sudden chill of the air and rolls onto his back next to Sam.

And though he knows the answer, he has to ask - Sam took a lot, just then. More force than he was intending. He has to check.*

You.. You okay...?
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*Sam can't help but give a small sound of discomfort as Gene pulls out of him - Christ, he'll be feeling that for the next few days...!

But any thought of that is wiped from his mind for now as Gene moves away from him, leaving Sam exposed to the air. Sweat is cooling quickly on his skin, causing him to shiver a little. And he doesn't want to be alone like this - not now, not after what they just shared.

So, with a quiet grunt, Sam shifts and rolls over as well, away from the damp and slightly sticky patch on the sheets; he quickly discovers he has to move very carefully, or else he'll feel more than just a twinge from his backside. A moment later, his arm comes to rest across Gene's front, and he nuzzles his nose against Gene's neck.

And Gene's question... It's like he's a whole different person. His voice is soft and slightly trembly, and definitely worried. He's worried he went too far.

Warmth (and the tiniest bit of indignation) blooms within Sam, and he gives a little huff before replying just as quietly.*

... 'course. Would've stopped you if I wasn't, wouldn't I.
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*Gene huffs a laugh at that. Sam sounds almost offended.*

Yeah, I know. Just wanted to make sure your little man hadn't fallen off, alright?

*Chest still heaving, Gene drops his head to the side to rest it against Sam's. And suddenly he feels the need to explain what just happened, though he's told Sam before - slightly different context, but same course of action.*

The, uh... the moon, it...

Well. Told you a coping method were sometimes a 'quick tug'.
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*Sam closes his eyes while Gene speaks - God, he feels absolutely exhausted now. Glowy and tired. He could go to sleep now, if it wasn't for the fact he's not had dinner yet...

But then, Gene's words make Sam look up.

... Is he trying to justify himself?

After a moment of stillness, Sam moves, heaving himself up on one elbow to make the effort to actually look Gene in the eye, taking in his partner's shagged out expression.

He quirks an eyebrow.*

That felt like a tad more than a 'quick tug'.
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*Gene narrows his eyes at Sam playfully.*

I'm paraphrasing.

*He lets his head fall back, closing his eyes. They'll have to get up and change the sheets, probably. They're both lying here, half naked. Gene's shirt is rucked up over his stomach, hair dischevelled and underwear hanging off one foot. If anyone walked in they'd think the two of them had been hit by a bus.

But Gene can't quite make himself move yet. He feels suddenly so tired, that familiar post-sex sleepiness falling over him. If Sam wants to move out of the wet patch he'll have to do it himself.*


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*Sam's skeptical expression stays in place for another second, before his lips spread into a radiant afterglow-y smile. He can't actually keep sassing at Gene, not when he looks so absolutely satisfied... and not when Sam himself feels like he's just had the best sex of his life. Yes, it was rough, but... Christ.

It felt so real.

Sam leans in to languidly kiss Gene's lips, before lowering himself back down to the mattress with a sigh. He must present quite a similar picture - his shirt is crumpled and damp with all kinds of body fluids, his trousers and boxers somewhere at the end of the bed, and his hair sticking up every which way.

They should get up, clean up their mess.

In a minute. Sam nuzzles even closer, until he's nestled flush against Gene's side. His partner's skin feels warm underneath his fingers, warm and comforting.

Just another minute like this, then he'll get up... but they both need the proximity right now. And Sam wants Gene to know, without the shadow of a doubt, that this was more than okay. It was everything Sam never knew he needed.*
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*Gene isn't keen to get up either - so he stays, holding onto Sam, basking in the afterglow. It takes them both a long while to recover before they're able to move - they have a quick clean up, then Gene strips the sheet while Sam goes downstairs to get started on some food.

After that marathon session, Gene's starving, and Sam must be too. He feels like they burnt a thousand calories during the last half hour. So he won't feel guilty about stuffing his face with the pasta Sam's whipped up or slobbing in front of the TV while they eat. And it's when they're just finishing up that there's a knock at the door. Something neither of them are expecting.

Not wanting to get up, Gene rolls his eyes and swallows his mouthful.*

Who the bloody hell's that?
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*Sam, eating a bit slower than Gene, looks up at the knock as well. What the...*

... maybe Ray missed you so much he couldn't help but stop by....

*But even as he speaks, Sam sets his plate aside and slowly gets up, unable to hide a slight wince as he moves - he really is going to be feeling that for quite a while, Jesus Christ... And he can't help but grow slightly tense. They're not expecting anyone... and no one's ever come by this late.

It's hard not to mentally jump straight into a worst-case scenario.*

... I'll get it.

*Sam walks into the hall (trying not to limp all too much), then pauses for a moment - gathering himself - before opening the front door.*
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*When Sam opens the door he'll be met with Joni, stood there on Genes porch. She has a large bag by her side, a jacket over her shoulders and a slightly nervous look on her face.

"Sam! They said you'd be here... How are you?"*
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*The sight that greets Sam is entirely unexpected - Joni....!

Sam blinks, eyes wide, and it takes him a moment before he's able to react, and even then, he's almost too flustered and surprised to get the words out.*

... Joni! I-- uhm, I'm good! Great, actually. Uh, how about-- d'you wanna come in....?
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*she smiles at Sams surprise. He probably thought he'd never see her again.

"Naah, I'm not stopping... Just wanted to say bye an' that. I'm off tonight. Getting on a bus and not coming back. Just couldn't go without seeing if you and the big dog were okay, y'know?"*
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*Sam blinks again, taking this in. She's leaving... and she wanted to see them again.

Slowly, the surprise in his expression morphs into a touched smile, and he begins to relax.*

I... I see. That's... thank you.

*Sam hesitates for a moment, before asking*

... new life waiting for you, then?
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*She nods.

"Yeah. Nowhere special, just... Not here. I know Warren's locked up, but now I've given all my statements, it still doesn't feel safe, y'know?"

From in the other room, Gene's trying to listen, but to no avail. He's fairly sure he can hear a woman's voice though... And Sam seems to be talking...

Curious (and not a little threatened, honest!) he pushes himself to his feet and sneaks over to the doorway, appearing behind Sam.

And ahh. Joni.

He wasn't expecting that.

He blinks, surprised and thrown. Joni... He knows she was there that night... He knows he'd be dead if it wasn't for her. And he knows he's not thanked her properly for it. But Jesus, seeing her now, it completely throws him.*
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*Sam nods as well as Joni speaks - that makes sense...*

Right, yeah... Well, that's great! *he gives her a genuine smile* I'm happy for you...

*Even as he speaks, he can sense Gene's presence behind him, and he half turns around to glance behind himself.

Joni has noticed Gene as well, and suddenly, she's even more nervous than before. She saw what happened to it... Not all of it, but a lot of the gory details. More than she should have seen. And men are so strange with this kind of thing... she doesn't know how someone like Hunt will react.

Sam looks back and forth between the two of them for a second, silence falling between them. Gene and Joni are looking at each other like they expect the other to pounce... it's almost comical.

Keeping his tone intentionally light, Sam finally says*

Joni's come to check on us before she leaves Manchester.
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*Gene swallows, nervous all of a sudden. All he can think of is how Joni last saw him. Naked and suffering, coughing up his own blood. Just knowing she's seen that is enough to make him want to curl up in embarrassment.

He clears his throat.*

... Right.

*He wants to say more - to ask where she's going etc... But something's stopping him.*
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*Joni pulls her lips into a bit of a smile, and then...

... awkward silence settles again.

Sam looks from Joni back to Gene again, raising an eyebrow. He knows Gene wants to thank her - and he should, really. But it doesn't seem like he can get himself to do it...

Only one thing to do, then.

Clearing his throat, Sam nudges Genes side with his elbow - entirely forgetting the fact that something like this will signal to Joni just how intimate the two of them have become.*

... isn't there something you wanna say?
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