Samson groaned cutely as he was pulled off of Angel but snuggled in under his arm, laying his head on Angel's sweaty chest. Their connection. Feeling and hearing his jagged breath, his chest rising. It was more than he could ever want. When you were a kid and you were asked what did you want your future to be like, Sammie never expected it to be this sweet. It was the ripest fruit from the tree called perfection, and Samson couldn't get enough of it. "Better than anything I have ever had. Feeling the spark. I've never felt that before." Samson nodded with a soft chuckle when Angel mentioned the bathroom, it seemed like days ago when he walked out of that bathroom stall. "Likewise." He breathed out.<br/><br/>Samson never imagined that all of this was going to happen, if he would have thought twice he believed he was going to fuck some random guy. Married or older and that would be it, he was going to go home with a familiar soreness and look up at the ceiling wondering if he was ever going to find a guy that would want him for more. For him. Samson sat up slowly and looked down at Angel in some sort of shock when he asked where they were going to go from here. Of course he wanted him, entirely and completely. But he had forgotten about school, about having to hide his true self. "I dunno. I want you. I want to be yours. But I know we both have images to keep up. You more than me of course."<br/><br/>Sammie sighed as he ran his fingers through his hair and whispered out in pain and confusion "I just want this to work out. I have never felt like this before." Samson leaned over and showed his feeling with a passionate kiss slowly rolling on top of Angel. His tongue moved with Angel's gently but just because it wasn't vigorous doesn't mean it wasn't meaningful. Samson pulled up and looked down at him and whispered "Angel, I am falling for you. I know its just been today but I mean it. You're everything I have always wanted."