Walk A Different Path 🤍 Jaa/First

Chapter 11 ~ missed you ~

Sam took the shower head and wet Maskwa's hair before replacing it in its cradle then he took a small amount of shampoo and began to massage it into Maskwa's hair. Suds ran down Maskwa's face but he didn't look away or scrunch up his eyes even though they must be stinging like crazy.

He just stared into Sam's eyes with an all consuming passion and after Sam had rinsed the soap out of his hair Maskwa did the same for him and washed Sam's hair.

When they were both rinsed off, Maskwa shut off the water and grabbed a towel to wrap around Sam's body then he gently patted him dry with another smaller towel as Sam did the same for him.

He paid particular attention to Maskwa's hair, how he loved his hair ... he had never really given it much thought in the past but he had to admit, he really did have a thing for long hair as long as it was attached to Maskwa's head.

When they were both dry, Sam made Maskwa sit and he carefully combed through his long tresses while his naked body pressed against his back. When all the knots were out he quickly combed his own hair and then Maskwa grabbed his wrist and pulled him around to his front and down onto his naked lap.

"I like you taking care of my hair" Maskwa said as his gazed up into Sam's eyes.

"I like taking care of your hair too baby" Sam replied.

"you are the only other person not counting my mother and your stylist friend who has touched my hair" Maskwa smiled.

"I'm glad" Sam replied possessively as he threaded his fingers through the just combed locks and held Maskwa's head secure while he captured his lips in a searing kiss, his member waking up again as he rocked in Maskwa's lap

"baby, stay still unless you want to end us before we've even begun" Maskwa growled as he grasped Sam's hips to still them.

Sam whined when Maskwa wouldn't let him grind on top of him and instead stood up and carried him with his legs wrapped around his thighs towards the bed then slowly lowered him onto the mattress.

Sam shimmied up the bed and Maskwa followed before capturing his lips once more and when his sexy supermodel tried to touch him he held his wrists securely, he couldn't risk exploding just yet.

Maskwa thrust his tongue inside Sam's mouth lapping and tasting then nipping at his lips. Sam was moaning, his need becoming unbearable as he thrust upwards for some kind of contact.

"easy baby" Maskwa said as if he were calming a skittish yearling then his lips traced a path down Sam's body until he found a tight bud. He licked the cherry coloured bead until it was hard then gently nipped it while rolling the other one between his thumb and forefinger as Sam's fingers threaded through his hair.

"Maskwa ... please" Sam cried out.

Maskwa didn't reply, instead he continued his journey south, kissing and licking his way until his chin was prodded by a very hard appendage. Kneeling up and flicking his hair to one side he admired Sam as he lay with abandon, his eyes dark with lust.

"fuck baby, you look so hot" Maskwa swore.

"so do you" Sam replied taking in his stunning physique and that beautiful hair which was almost dry now.

Allowing himself one last lingering gaze, Maskwa bent over and swallowed Sam whole, the shock causing Sam to cry out, he had hoped but he hadn't been expecting it.

Maskwa's throat enclosed around Sam's length as he used his lips to create a pressure then he began to move his head up and down.

"oh god I can't ... it's so ..." Sam groaned as he thrust his hips upwards in an effort to meet Maskwa's thrusts.