[Days Of Our Lives] Lucas/Sami. 037: Sound.
Title: The Honeymoon Series (Part 4/6)
Fandom: Days Of Our Lives
Characters: Sami, Lucas, EJ
Prompt: Sound
Word Count: 1428
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lucas and Sami enjoy their honeymoon in New Orleans.
Author's Notes: None.
Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six
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Samantha was his ultimate addiction. EJ had never bothered trying to fight his addictions - he embraced them - but even if he had tried to fight his addiction where Samantha was concerned, he would have failed.
His addiction led him back to the remains of Maison Blanche several days after his first encounter with Lucas and Samantha. He knew there was a lot of work left to be done on the estate, and if his reasoning was correct, then Samantha and her husband would still be slaving away in EJ’s father’s old home. However, once he found Lucas and Samantha at Maison Blanche, he began to wish that he hadn’t come at all.
EJ stepped inside the ruined doorway of the mansion. The house was close to being knocked down completely, but there were still some walls and doors in tact. Inside what used to be Maison Blanche lay a maze of rubble, crumbling walls and dust. EJ heard a dull, echoing sound a little ways into the mansion. The echoes followed sharp, crackling noises. EJ soon recognized the sounds. Lucas was clearly hard at work hammering down walls, which led to the sound of plaster and wood deteriorating under the blunt end of Lucas’ tool.
EJ followed the noises until Lucas and Samantha’s voices became audible under the louder noises. He reached the wall right in front of their voices, then prepared to walk around the corner to accost the newly married couple.
“Sami.” Lucas’ voice. Laughter dominated the man’s tone, but EJ identified a hint of something hotter, more primal, in his words. “You have to stop distracting me. I’ll never get this wall down if we don’t stop doing this.”
When EJ heard the aroused catch in Lucas’ voice, he set his mouth in a grim line and took another step. As soon as he appeared in front of Lucas and Samantha, he’d stop them from doing whatever they were doing behind the wall.
It was the sound of Samantha’s voice that made EJ stop dead in his tracks only a second later.
“I don’t think you want to stop.” Her voice was low, something between a purr and a moan. EJ had never heard her use that tone, not even when she had been sharing the most intimate of moments with him. The voice Samantha was using on Lucas held the unshakeable promise of sex. Every word was heady with lust.
EJ liked hearing her voice like that, and he knew she’d change her tone completely the minute he walked in on her. He wanted her to keep talking like that. He just had a feeling that her fuck-me-senseless voice was another one of those things she reserved for Lucas. It was just like all those special smiles she gave Lucas, all those lingering touches that only ever made contact with Lucas’ skin. EJ had tried to stop noticing all those things, but it was impossible. They happened too frequently.
So EJ stayed behind the wall, listening to Sami’s hot, provocative voice continue to seduce Lucas.
“Baby, from the feel of things down here, I’d guess that this wall is the last thing you really want to work on,” Sami replied. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what she was talking about.
“Sami... Rodney told me to have this wall knocked down by the time he got back, remember?”
“But we both know that Rodney takes very long lunch breaks.” Now EJ could faintly hear suckling noises from behind the wall. Sami obviously had her mouth on Lucas somewhere - he could hear that much. He was just glad that he couldn’t see where her mouth was. “Come on, Lucas. It’ll be quick and exciting. Don’t you know how much I want you right now?”
“I think you might have to show me,” came Lucas’ husky reply. His voice was growing thicker, deeper with desire. Both of them would have been excellent candidates for phone sex, EJ decided. He couldn’t even see them, but their dialogue alone was making his dick stir in his pants.
The sound of a zipper unzipping came next, followed by the rustle of clothes. “I’d be more than happy to show you, Mr. Roberts.”
There was an intake of breath (which EJ assumed was Sami), then a low groan which definitely came from Lucas. “Oh, God... You’re soaking wet, Mrs. Roberts.” Lucas paused when Sami gasped again, and it took no imagination on EJ’s part to figure out what Lucas was doing to Sami at that moment.
“So hot,” Lucas continued to rasp. “So tight. You feel incredible.”
EJ reached down to rub his palm against the crotch of his pants. His semi-hardness was growing into a full-blown erection thanks to Lucas’ vivid description of the consistency of Sami’s sex.
“Lucas,” Sami whimpered his name, and she sounded so turned on that EJ had to fight back a groan. He finally unsnapped his jeans, thrust his hand into his underwear until his hand was fisted firmly around his shaft. He heard rapid movements behind the wall. Clothes rustled and fell to the ground. Heavy breathing alternated with those hungry sucking noises that EJ was starting to hate and love all at once. A dull thud punctuated all the kissing and breathing. It was just a guess, but EJ assumed that Lucas had backed Sami against the wall.
“Take me, Lucas,” Sami moaned. “Right here, right now.” Her voice was so hot and so needy that EJ couldn’t imagine any sane male being able to turn her down. He gripped his cock tighter in response to her words, quickened his strokes.
Lucas groaned and Sami sighed behind the wall. Sami continued to make the hottest noises EJ had ever heard, which made him pump his hand faster.
Then another noise sounded from underneath all the moans and grunts and whimpers. It was a faint sound, but it was steadily growing louder. It was something between a creak and a groan. Then there was the rhythmic noise of Sami being pushed against the wall by Lucas’ thrusts - at least, that’s what EJ thought the noise was - and EJ was thrusting his aching dick into his fist in time to Lucas’ thrusts.
When EJ realized what the creaks and groans meant, it was too late. By then, his pants and boxers were around his knees and he wanted to get off so badly that it was killing him. But then, the wall almost killed him instead.
The wall must have been weak from Lucas hammering on it because one extra hard thrust from Lucas, and the wall started to fall forward. EJ went to move out of the way, but his pants were tangled at the knees. He fell to the ground, and the crumbling wall pinned his left foot to the ground. EJ grunted in pain and tried to yank his foot out from under the wall.
“What the hell? EJ?” EJ looked up to met Lucas’ shocked eyes.
EJ’s gaze dropped from Lucas’ eyes, beginning an unavoidable descent. His eyes landed on Lucas’ cock, which was mercilessly long, still hard and pressed against his stomach, not to mention slick and gleaming from being inside Sami. EJ was suddenly jealous of Lucas for multiple reasons.
Lucas then looked down at EJ and discovered one of the reasons for EJ’s jealousy.
“That’s it?” Lucas asked, bursting into laughter. EJ quickly yanked up his pants, embarrassed by his less-than-considerable size when compared to Lucas.
Sami had beat EJ back into her own clothes, and was currently glaring at EJ.
“What are you doing, Elvis?” Sami demanded, all the sexual overtones gone from her voice. Now she just sounded pissed. “You ruined the moment.”
“I think the wall collapsing ruined the moment even more,” EJ retorted once he found his voice.
Lucas tugged his pants back on and shook his head. “You’re sick. You were listening, weren’t you?”
EJ blinked furiously, but said nothing. Lucas continued to shake his head in disgust.
“Let’s go, Lucas. We can finish this at our motel.”
Lucas nodded in agreement. “You’re right. I’ll explain things to Rodney in the morning.”
Lucas and Sami started to walk out of Maison Blanche as EJ called after them. “You’re going to explain that when your hammer didn’t do the trick, you used your bodies to knock down the wall instead? Good luck with that!”
Sami and Lucas didn’t look back. Obviously, they weren’t anywhere near as interested in listening to EJ as he was in listening to them.
Fandom: Days Of Our Lives
Characters: Sami, Lucas, EJ
Prompt: Sound
Word Count: 1428
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lucas and Sami enjoy their honeymoon in New Orleans.
Author's Notes: None.
Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six
Lumi Fanfic Table.
Samantha was his ultimate addiction. EJ had never bothered trying to fight his addictions - he embraced them - but even if he had tried to fight his addiction where Samantha was concerned, he would have failed.
His addiction led him back to the remains of Maison Blanche several days after his first encounter with Lucas and Samantha. He knew there was a lot of work left to be done on the estate, and if his reasoning was correct, then Samantha and her husband would still be slaving away in EJ’s father’s old home. However, once he found Lucas and Samantha at Maison Blanche, he began to wish that he hadn’t come at all.
EJ stepped inside the ruined doorway of the mansion. The house was close to being knocked down completely, but there were still some walls and doors in tact. Inside what used to be Maison Blanche lay a maze of rubble, crumbling walls and dust. EJ heard a dull, echoing sound a little ways into the mansion. The echoes followed sharp, crackling noises. EJ soon recognized the sounds. Lucas was clearly hard at work hammering down walls, which led to the sound of plaster and wood deteriorating under the blunt end of Lucas’ tool.
EJ followed the noises until Lucas and Samantha’s voices became audible under the louder noises. He reached the wall right in front of their voices, then prepared to walk around the corner to accost the newly married couple.
“Sami.” Lucas’ voice. Laughter dominated the man’s tone, but EJ identified a hint of something hotter, more primal, in his words. “You have to stop distracting me. I’ll never get this wall down if we don’t stop doing this.”
When EJ heard the aroused catch in Lucas’ voice, he set his mouth in a grim line and took another step. As soon as he appeared in front of Lucas and Samantha, he’d stop them from doing whatever they were doing behind the wall.
It was the sound of Samantha’s voice that made EJ stop dead in his tracks only a second later.
“I don’t think you want to stop.” Her voice was low, something between a purr and a moan. EJ had never heard her use that tone, not even when she had been sharing the most intimate of moments with him. The voice Samantha was using on Lucas held the unshakeable promise of sex. Every word was heady with lust.
EJ liked hearing her voice like that, and he knew she’d change her tone completely the minute he walked in on her. He wanted her to keep talking like that. He just had a feeling that her fuck-me-senseless voice was another one of those things she reserved for Lucas. It was just like all those special smiles she gave Lucas, all those lingering touches that only ever made contact with Lucas’ skin. EJ had tried to stop noticing all those things, but it was impossible. They happened too frequently.
So EJ stayed behind the wall, listening to Sami’s hot, provocative voice continue to seduce Lucas.
“Baby, from the feel of things down here, I’d guess that this wall is the last thing you really want to work on,” Sami replied. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what she was talking about.
“Sami... Rodney told me to have this wall knocked down by the time he got back, remember?”
“But we both know that Rodney takes very long lunch breaks.” Now EJ could faintly hear suckling noises from behind the wall. Sami obviously had her mouth on Lucas somewhere - he could hear that much. He was just glad that he couldn’t see where her mouth was. “Come on, Lucas. It’ll be quick and exciting. Don’t you know how much I want you right now?”
“I think you might have to show me,” came Lucas’ husky reply. His voice was growing thicker, deeper with desire. Both of them would have been excellent candidates for phone sex, EJ decided. He couldn’t even see them, but their dialogue alone was making his dick stir in his pants.
The sound of a zipper unzipping came next, followed by the rustle of clothes. “I’d be more than happy to show you, Mr. Roberts.”
There was an intake of breath (which EJ assumed was Sami), then a low groan which definitely came from Lucas. “Oh, God... You’re soaking wet, Mrs. Roberts.” Lucas paused when Sami gasped again, and it took no imagination on EJ’s part to figure out what Lucas was doing to Sami at that moment.
“So hot,” Lucas continued to rasp. “So tight. You feel incredible.”
EJ reached down to rub his palm against the crotch of his pants. His semi-hardness was growing into a full-blown erection thanks to Lucas’ vivid description of the consistency of Sami’s sex.
“Lucas,” Sami whimpered his name, and she sounded so turned on that EJ had to fight back a groan. He finally unsnapped his jeans, thrust his hand into his underwear until his hand was fisted firmly around his shaft. He heard rapid movements behind the wall. Clothes rustled and fell to the ground. Heavy breathing alternated with those hungry sucking noises that EJ was starting to hate and love all at once. A dull thud punctuated all the kissing and breathing. It was just a guess, but EJ assumed that Lucas had backed Sami against the wall.
“Take me, Lucas,” Sami moaned. “Right here, right now.” Her voice was so hot and so needy that EJ couldn’t imagine any sane male being able to turn her down. He gripped his cock tighter in response to her words, quickened his strokes.
Lucas groaned and Sami sighed behind the wall. Sami continued to make the hottest noises EJ had ever heard, which made him pump his hand faster.
Then another noise sounded from underneath all the moans and grunts and whimpers. It was a faint sound, but it was steadily growing louder. It was something between a creak and a groan. Then there was the rhythmic noise of Sami being pushed against the wall by Lucas’ thrusts - at least, that’s what EJ thought the noise was - and EJ was thrusting his aching dick into his fist in time to Lucas’ thrusts.
When EJ realized what the creaks and groans meant, it was too late. By then, his pants and boxers were around his knees and he wanted to get off so badly that it was killing him. But then, the wall almost killed him instead.
The wall must have been weak from Lucas hammering on it because one extra hard thrust from Lucas, and the wall started to fall forward. EJ went to move out of the way, but his pants were tangled at the knees. He fell to the ground, and the crumbling wall pinned his left foot to the ground. EJ grunted in pain and tried to yank his foot out from under the wall.
“What the hell? EJ?” EJ looked up to met Lucas’ shocked eyes.
EJ’s gaze dropped from Lucas’ eyes, beginning an unavoidable descent. His eyes landed on Lucas’ cock, which was mercilessly long, still hard and pressed against his stomach, not to mention slick and gleaming from being inside Sami. EJ was suddenly jealous of Lucas for multiple reasons.
Lucas then looked down at EJ and discovered one of the reasons for EJ’s jealousy.
“That’s it?” Lucas asked, bursting into laughter. EJ quickly yanked up his pants, embarrassed by his less-than-considerable size when compared to Lucas.
Sami had beat EJ back into her own clothes, and was currently glaring at EJ.
“What are you doing, Elvis?” Sami demanded, all the sexual overtones gone from her voice. Now she just sounded pissed. “You ruined the moment.”
“I think the wall collapsing ruined the moment even more,” EJ retorted once he found his voice.
Lucas tugged his pants back on and shook his head. “You’re sick. You were listening, weren’t you?”
EJ blinked furiously, but said nothing. Lucas continued to shake his head in disgust.
“Let’s go, Lucas. We can finish this at our motel.”
Lucas nodded in agreement. “You’re right. I’ll explain things to Rodney in the morning.”
Lucas and Sami started to walk out of Maison Blanche as EJ called after them. “You’re going to explain that when your hammer didn’t do the trick, you used your bodies to knock down the wall instead? Good luck with that!”
Sami and Lucas didn’t look back. Obviously, they weren’t anywhere near as interested in listening to EJ as he was in listening to them.