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Ice Fairy 4 - 13. Chapter 13
Chapter Thirteen
Sam’s POV
The day after Christmas brought the show back to the ice once again. It’d be the final performance for the year, then they’d move on to Kansas City and points west. Sam wished the tour was over already; but he was having some fun at least. At every stop, there were loads of fans that all wanted his autograph and pictures with him. Some just wanted to see the engagement ring, which he found very fun.
Of course, the best part of all of this was getting to be with his handsome fiancé, who waited for him after every show. Today was no exception of course; Brett was in the lobby patiently waiting to take Sam back to his house.
Things had gotten better since they were set up at the Zephyrs; he must admit. Especially, after the drama with Ryan and Caleb. They’d all but gone into hiding from them except for a brief appearance when they came to pick up their stuff. The rest of the time they were on basically ‘do not disturb’ until New Year’s Eve. Sam was relieved they were cocooning themselves; they needed to after what happened.
The only other couple or issue that was of any concern at all to Sam was…Amber. Of course. He wasn’t sure how to think of her anymore. She had two strikes against her already and if she dared to piss him off again; he had to prepare himself to say goodbye.
Goodbye to Amber? Hold the phone. What? His best friend since grade school? How could he even consider that? But relations were strained at best at the moment; despite the sweet goodwill they shared on Christmas Day. But it was over now. It was time to get back to planning his and Brett’s wedding, and their lives in general.
“Hey, Baby.” Brett smiled at him as he exited the civic center. “You did great, as always.”
Sam felt himself being cradled into Brett’s strong grip and he loved and cherished every second of it. He had a lot on his mind; but being able to just melt into someone’s arms that love you more than anything was awesome.
“Thanks, Hon.” Sam mumbled as he didn’t want to let go.
“Awww. Long day? Are you tired? Wanna go home?” Brett asked softly.
“Mmm hmm. I wanna go home and be alone. With you.” He glanced up at his man and fell in love with those ice blue eyes all over again. “Just us.”
Brett smiled. “You got it, baby. The folks are good about leaving us alone for sure. Besides, Mom’s all into planning the wedding. Maybe she and your mom can go for coffee or something.”
Sam sighed. “That sounds awesome.” His eyes popped open. “But what about your dad?”
“Relax. Dad’s never in our business, is he? No worries, Baby. Just get your stuff together and let’s bolt.”
Relieved, Sam agreed and tugged his huge skate bag behind him and watched Brett load it into his car. He was so happy when they took off for home.
Once they were at the Zephyrs, Sam walked into the kitchen while he waited for Brett to roll his bag into the hall closet. He saw a note on the counter that said both his parents were out and would be back sometime that night. A bolt of relief and happiness made Sam feel better knowing they’d be alone.
This huge house felt like home sometimes; it was big enough for sure, and it was where he and Brett really fell in love. The place would always be special to him.
“Brett?”
“Yeah?” he walked into the kitchen and put his arms around Sam and held him tight.
All other thoughts ceased as Sam enjoyed the smells, touch, and the heartbeat of Brett. Everything else vaporized in his worry bank as he was being slowly rocked back and forth in his fiance’s arms.
“Mmm. Tired. Wanna goto bed.”
“I am definitely up for a nap myself. That traffic was crazy, plus you had a huge crowd for a matinee.”
Sam nodded, but didn’t open his eyes. “Yeah we did. So many people, Brett. But it was nice. Only one more show here and we leave New Year’s Day.” His eyes opened slowly. “Damn. We have to have a party or something. Christmas was kinda weird; we’ve gotta make things up.”
Brett dropped a kiss on his head. “I’d love a party for sure. Let’s see if Amber can keep her mouth shut this time.”
“Yeah.” Sam felt his stomach tighten at the thought of his best friend being a bitch of late. He never knew her to be like this; but they’d never been 20 years old and in love before. They were out of school and life had taken hold. For all he knew, Amber was very happy with Colby and her schooling; but Sam followed a different path entirely. Was that her major beef? That he’d drifted from her?
Just thinking about it gave Sam a headache.
“My head hurts a little.” Sam pouted as he turned in Brett’s arms. “You’ll have to rub it and make it feel all better.” He requested as he wriggled his hips a little and ground into Brett’s body.
“I’m all for helping you however I can, baby. My sexy Sam. I think this’ll need a full examination; naked of course.” Brett grinned devilishly and Sam saw his tongue stick out, which naturally he had to take into his own mouth and kiss him deeply. He snaked his arms around Brett’s waist.
“Feel free to do a full physical, Dr. Zephyr.” Sam looked up seductively into his man’s eyes. “Of course, you have to be naked too.”
Brett smiled wider. “Hell yeah, baby.” He grasped their hands together. “Come on; let’s go take care of your headache.”
They rushed up the stairs and got to Brett’s room. After closing the blinds and locking the door; the young men kissed again.
Sam felt like getting a little goofy with his fiancé. He found a long white shirt for Brett to wear and of course, the long blue one for him to put on. “I think it’s time for my exam.” Sam teased as he began pulling off his clothes.
Brett nodded. “The doctor will be right with you, Hottie.” They both shed their clothing quickly, kissing in-between layers. Sam finally tossed the blue shirt over his head and saw Brett pulling the white shirt over his body, but he left it open.
“Damn.” Sam’s eyes were wide with desire as he saw that Brett was already rising to the occasion. “Dr. Zephyr is ready to go for sure.” He teased his man by running his fingers along the sides of the shirt, pretending that he’d push it off at any given moment.
“The patient needs to be naked first.” Brett shook a finger at him and Sam pouted playfully. “You mean like this?”
He flipped back the sides of his shirt and let it flutter to the floor. He stood there, in all his glory, and just loved watching Brett’s eyes look him up and down.
“Damn, baby. I love it when you do that.” Brett snaked his arms around Sam’s waist and they drew in for a long, passionate kiss. “Time to give you a full rubdown.”
Sam smiled and kept his mouth slightly open. He didn’t want Brett’s lips to get too far away; at least not for very long. As he felt Brett’s large hands begin to caress his body, he writhed and moaned. “Mmmm. Yes, baby. Right there.” He held open Brett’s shirt so their flesh pressed together. Sam rubbed his awakening cock against Brett’s and the pressure of the massage increased.
“So sexy…” Brett whispered into his ear. “I love your body, Sam. Rock solid, and your ass is perfect, baby.” He cupped Sam’s butt firmly, which made Sam jump a little, but he loved it. He felt Brett’s fingers run down the crack and finger him on the inside, getting him ready.
Sam felt beads of sweat begin to form at his hairline. “Kiss me. All over.” He requested. He threw off Brett’s shirt and he fell back on the bed, and saw Brett straddle over him instantly.
“Anything you want, Baby.”
The next few minutes were full of nothing but passion and love. Sam’s body was caressed from head to toe as Brett’s lips and hands were very busy. He’d started at Sam’s neck, sucking at it so hard he gave him a nice hickey; then onto brushing his fingers over his chiseled shoulders and chest, of course taking time to kiss and suck on Sam’s pecs until they were hard as stone. The tour continued on then, down the line to Sam’s crotch, where Brett took the hardening sac into his capable hand and began to massage it; all while Sam moaned and writhed. With his other hand, Brett kissed in-between Sam’s legs, on the soft, fleshy insides of the thighs which made him jump in delight. After all this, Brett laid his amazing body back over Sam’s and dug his fingers into the raven locks and went to work on Sam’s mouth like a starving man.
“Uh….mmmm…Brett! My Brett…” Sam writhed and felt more sweat forming on his forehead. His hands grappled for any part of his man he could reach, which luckily, was Brett’s firm, toned, hard ass. His hands grabbed and cupped the halves and massaged them as hard as he could. His lips were at Brett’s neck level; so of course he used the opportunity to make a hickey of his own.
“Suck me…suck me hard.” Brett requested as they rearranged into their favorite; a sideways 69.
Sam loved these since they could get off at the same time and he could handle Brett’s body all he wanted and his skin would be worked over as well. There was nothing better.
“My Sam.” Brett whispered before Sam felt his cock being taken into that beautiful mouth. He bucked and watched Brett’s hair sway as he expertly sucked on Sam’s cock until he came.
Of course, Sam, able to think again after he’d come, softly caressed Brett’s ass with one hand and held his long, delicious cock in the other as he prepared to devour it. He was so afraid of Brett being too big for him; but this had been perfect from day one. He’d learned to deep throat the long dick and pleasure Brett as much as he could. As he bobbed his head up and down, he loved listening to his lover’s moans and his appreciative kisses.
Finally, Brett came and Sam swallowed the load. He took a break and lay on his back, uncovered. He took Brett’s hand and beckoned to him to come lay with him.
“One sec, Baby.” Brett took the opportunity to kiss Sam’s ankles, then knees, and his legs again before he smoothed his hands all up and down Sam’s entire body in swirling, wonderful motions. It was something Caleb had taught them both and they were so glad they’d learned.
After he was done, Brett laid on his side and took Sam into his arms, continuing to run his hands over his body and held him tight.
“Feel better, baby?” Brett asked.
“Always when I’m in your arms.” Sam replied. He pawed Brett’s chest and hiked his leg up over Brett’s hip. “I’m so anxious for us to start our lives, baby. A house and living together for real. We’ll need to have a standing appointment for one naked exam every week at least.” He teased.
“Only once a week?” Brett joked. “No way. Every day if we can, baby. We’ll be newlyweds and I plan on seeing as much of you as humanly possible.”
Sam smiled and snuggled inside his man’s arms. “I love you, Brett.”
“I love you too, Sam. We’ll get a whole new life. Just you and me.”
After what they’d just gone through and nearly ruining a perfect relationship; Sam was happy to know it would be just them. Now to feel better about other things…like Amber. Oh fuck it all, he told his thoughts. Shut up and let me sleep all sweaty in my man’s arms. Which is just what he did.
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