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“Please Sammy, harder!” Gabriel cried.
“If I go any harder angel, I’ll hurt you!” whined Sam
“Pu-lease! I’m an archangel and I want it harder!” Gabriel wiggled under Sams hold.
“You’re so soft Gabe, so pliant under my touch” Sam grinned against his back.
“Sammy!” begged Gabriel, “You promised this for weeks, don’t you dare go soft on me now!”
Sam shoved Gabe forward flat against the bed. “Okay but this would be easier if you would stop struggling.
Gabe practically purred as his face was shoved into pillows.
Sam dug his thumbs into Gabriel’s back and went at it. Gabe really did like his backrubs.