That morning I woke up in a comfy warmness, Sam wrapped around me made me feel protected, the feeling of his calm breath on my shoulder, his left hand was cupping my breast with the naturalness of a sleeping child holding his favourite puppet.
Our legs interwined but stretched along the mattress. It had been snowing all night long, a weather warning around the country, schools will be closed today and tomorrow and we will have days off work.
Sam was sleeping peacefully. It was strange because usually he wakes up to go to the gym at 5am, but even going there would have been difficult this morning, so last night he blow off steam in another way, with me, I was searching for a book in the bookcase and we ended up making love on the carpet, fortunately more comfortable than the one on set. I was slowly caressing his arm up and down, his soft hair was tickling my fingertips. His thumb started to stroke my breast while his breath was changing. A funny groan came from his throat. I could feel the movement of his eyelashes on my skin.
“Good morning mo leannan” he said with a sleepy voice kissing that sensible spot between the ear and the jawline.
“Maidin mhairh mo mhuirnin” I replied turning my face to him. He leaned close to my mouth and kissed me, his lips soft and delicious. He was stretching himself rubbing against me turning me on.
“Would you like to have a shower with me?” he whispered to my ear and then nibbling the earlobe with his deep sexy voice. Why he was already so provocative early in the morning. I turned around and looked in his eyes brushing his jawline.
“Yes good idea, I really need a hot bath, it's cold outside.” I replied playing with his chin.
“But before that we should go out, there is a training to follow my love” he was giggling while he was saying that jumping off the bed.
“What do you mean?” I replied astonished.
“Let's go outside for a run“ he said wearing his pants.
“Are you joking right?” I said getting up. He wasn’t joking, he was serious!
“There is a weather alert Sam, we can't run with this weather!”
He walked to me and grabbed gently my hips,
“But we can do a walk and make a snowman and snow angels”
he joked looking in my eyes, he had that sweet expression, so similar to a puppy who wants cuddles, damn!
“And a snowballs fight” I replied with humour, not convinced caressing his arms.
“Come ooon” he begged me with slow kisses soft like feathers on my temple, cheek and neck. I couldn't help but smile.
I put my arms around his neck and kissed him, his lips were appealing. I was trying to stay at home, kissing him passionately, Sam surrendered and his tongue came out tracing my lower lip to insinuate it then in my mouth, the grasp became firmer but not how I was hoping, he broke the kiss, placed a soft kiss on the bottom of my nose and gave me a quick spank on my butt
"Come on let’s go!"
Later we were outside, Glasgow was magical, the snow was falling down dancing in the wind.
“Sam it’s beautiful, Scotland is magical“
“It is” he put his arms around me and kissed me.
We were walking around the city, most of the people were inside their houses and honestly they were so respectful that they didn't care about us, so we could freely hang out.
“Let me take a video” I said taking my phone.
There was almost 15 inches of snow, our feet were foundering in it.
I stopped it and looked at Sam
“Sam? Saaam?” where the fuck he was?
I looked at the cars beside me and after A few seconds Sam jumped out launching a snowball
“Ridiculous human being” I laughed removing the snow from my face.
“You will pay for this” I said making one too.
We started a snowball fight, we were using the garbage cans and the road signs along the street to dodge the snowballs.
"The winner will wash the dishes for a month" Sam exclaimed hitting my bum.
"Wash the dishes for a week" I replied launching another one.
“And cook too” apparently he was sure to win.
At one point we both fell in the snow trying to avoid each other’s launch and we decided that Sam would have cooked and I would have taken care of the dishes.
When we came back home we were freezing, the snowfall was heavy and Sam decided after a selfie to come back in our warm flat. Eddie meowing and walked to us purring against our legs but she immediately shook and ran away when a little piece of snow that was on my jacket felt on her nose. Sam took off his gloves, shoes and jacket and went to the wardrobe to take clean clothes, I turned on the heat and saw him sneaking in the bathroom when I was busy, trying to find Eddie.
“Sam are you here?” I asked opening the door slowly, Sam took my hand and pulled me inside.
“First of all we have to remove these” he claimed removing my sweater and shirt.
"Give me a moment" I mumbled under the shirt that was covering my mouth.
“and you these” I replied doing the same.
“And then?" I asked "someone is more naked than the other” I looked at him with lust.
He grabbed my bra to have me closer, with an able movement he made it fall down, then he opened my pants and insinuated his hands in my slip caressing my butt, sliding everything to the floor. I climbed over them and dragged him close to the shower, he removed his own pants and boxer and opened the cabin and reached out for my hand. When I came in the water had the right temperature, it was flowing along my curves, it was relaxing. He was following my body with his eyes.
"Are you seeing something interesting Heughan?
"I think so Balfe"
He knelt down and kissed my breast, he looked in my eyes and turned his tongue all around my nipple and then started to suck it with such dedication that he seemed thirsty, his hands were exploring my body firing up every inch touched, he was doing the same to the other part taking all the time he needed, then his mouth started to go down kissing my belly. He took my feet, raised it close to my mouth, nibbled my ankle, calf, thigh while was gradually lifting my leg upon his shoulder.
“Saaam” I moaned when his tongue reached my sensitive spot, his beard on my skin was arousing me. My hands in his hair gently drew them, he knew how to hit the right spots. He wanted to drive me crazy
“Please” I begged him.
“M’fhíorghrá come to me” I asked cupping his nape with my hands, I was trying to pull him to me.
He took off my leg from his shoulder, stood up and I reached him kissing him deeply, he didn’t see it coming but then he followed me letting his tongue dance with mine. We were both hardly breathing
“Let me lather you”
I took the soap between my palms and put my hands around his neck massaging it, tracking his muscles, his mouth half open, the lips soft and wet with the colour of fresh strawberries, I slipped to the shoulders, up and down on his arms and then his chest kissing it before stopping by with my hands. A deep groan came from him when I reached his lower abdomen playing with his curles, I grabbed his firmness moving my right hand with rhythm and in the meantime with the left one I was caressing his balls with small circles
“Oh God Cait” my nails were tickling them, it was becoming harder at every move.
He took the soap and started to massage my breast.
“I want you so badly” he moaned hungrily kissing me. I stopped to let him free to soap my belly.
He held the handshower and directed it to my clit and then entered two fingers inside me, the water jet was the right stimulation, his fingers where doing the rest, he was driving me crazy. I was moaning in his mouth scratching his back with my nails.
“Me too” he left it and grabbed my ass pulling me up, I locked my legs around his waist and with a quick movement he entered, we were both ready and with a few pushes we came together against the cabin.
A few minutes later we were on our knees on the cold ceramic, leaning on each other. Sam was kissing my neck with sweetness, his hands were caressing my back while I was cuddling his nape, neck and shoulders. Our hands were all around our bodies, at one point Sam looked at me asking a silent question. I came closer, my breast pressed on his chest, I moved my hips in a sensual way
*do you really want me?* I was thinking looking in his eyes. I sucked and nibbled his low lip.
He groped my booty letting me found again that magic union. His lips on my breast were soft as silk.
"Mo shíorghrá" he whispered in my ear.
We were rocking in the peaceful sound of the pouring water mixed with our breaths.