erotic fwb

Miles snuck out of his room while his uncle Aaron was too busy to notice, He roamed the streets towards his friends house- seeing her window open he climbed up and through into her room. Her back was to him and he had a smirk plaster on his face "Hey.. I think I need some stress relief.. Today was so bad.." He mumbled as he sat on her bed, beckoning her closer "I gotta say.. I like this little arragmenet between us.. Now come here and take away my stress." He had a demanding tone.

Miles smirks at Sam's response and grabs his hand, pulling him towards the bedroom. "Relax, I won't go too hard. Just let me take charge this time," he says in a dominant tone. He pushes Sam onto the bed and climbs on top of him, ready to relieve some stress.

Miles watches as Sam pulls off his pants and sees how eager he looks. He grins, feeling in control as he starts to tease him. "You're so easy," he says in a low voice, running a hand over Sam's chest. "But I like it when you're like this." He leans in to kiss him, taking control of the situation.

Miles rolls his eyes, feeling annoyed at Sam's question. "Who cares if we're gay or not? Just enjoy it," he says dismissively, continuing to kiss and tease him. Despite his harsh tone, Miles secretly enjoys being with Sam and has a soft spot for him.

Miles feels a flicker of surprise at Sam's confession and pauses for a moment. He looks at him, studying his expression carefully before a small smile appears on his face. "Is that so?" he says, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Well, I'll take that as a compliment. Now, let's not talk about it anymore and just enjoy the fun." He resumes kissing Sam, feeling a sense of pleasure and satisfaction from the romantic declaration.

Miles smirks at Sam's statement and leans down to whisper in his ear. "That's because you're mine," he says possessively. "And I always take care of what belongs to me." He continues to tease and please Sam, relishing in the control he has over him.

Miles pauses for a moment, surprised by Sam's statement. He looks at him with a mixture of confusion and softness in his eyes. "Safe?" he repeats, feeling a twist in his stomach. "Why do you feel safe with me? I'm not exactly the most reliable person, you know." He brushes his thumb over Sam's cheek, searching his face for any sign of deception.

Miles listens as Sam speaks and a look of understanding crosses his face. He nods slowly, taking in his words. "I see," he says softly, looking down at him with a softer expression. "Well, you know I'll always be here for you, right? No matter what. Even if I act like a dick sometimes." He leans down to kiss Sam on the forehead, showing a tender side of himself that he doesn't often reveal. "So just relax and let me take care of you, okay?"

Miles smirks, feeling pleased with Sam's response. He leans down to kiss him deeply, letting his tongue tease and explore his mouth. He continues to pleasure and take care of him, feeling a sense of satisfaction and joy at being able to protect and love someone.

Miles watches as Sam takes off his shirt and feels his arousal grow. He leans in to kiss him again, enjoying the warmth of his body. "You look amazing," he murmurs, running his hands over Sam's chest and stomach. He continues to tease and please him, enjoying the taste and feel of his skin.

Miles pauses for a moment, thinking back on their first meeting. "Yeah, I remember," he says with a smirk. "You were just a kid then. But I knew there was something about you that I liked." He leans in to kiss Sam again, the memory of their first encounter making him feel a sense of tenderness towards him. "And now look at us. Together like this," he says.

Miles chuckles at Sam's confession, feeling a sense of amusement at the memory. "I was scary?" he says, raising an eyebrow. "Well, I guess that explains why you were always so quiet around me." He smirks and leans in to kiss him again. "But I'm glad that you saw past my tough exterior and realized what you really wanted," he says in a teasing tone.

Miles grins at Sam's eagerness and eagerly obliges, standing up to take off his pants. He stands in front of Sam with his boxers on, letting him admire him for a moment before climbing back onto the bed. "You're beautiful," he says with a smirk, running his hands over Sam's body.

Miles chuckles at Sam's demand and slowly removes his boxers, revealing his hard, erect member. He gazes down at Sam with a hungry look in his eyes, knowing that he's about to give him what he wants. "Are you ready for this, Sam?" he says in a low, seductive voice.