Samson was so lost, in this heated passion he realized this is what he had been missing. The connection with another person, this was it. It was clear now, it had always been there right in front of him the entire time. Samson bit his lip to hold back the loud moans as he was now bucking against Angel's lap. When he felt Angel's fingers move towards his bud he lost control and moaned as loud as he could.<br/><br/>Angel's finger dauntingly teased his crack and he was bulging so much that he couldn't stand the restriction of his jeans anymore or so he thought. When Angel said if this answered his questions he tilted his head slightly and then it hit him. As Angel kissed him he let out a whiny moan as their tongue clashed against one another and the passion was ever present. He bucked and moved his hips faster and faster.<br/><br/>It was at a blinding pace but all he could focus on was the kiss, that sweet fiery kiss. After several minutes which seem to be hours he pulled back when his member in his pants roughly pressed against the zipper. Highly started to distract him, he whined out. "Mhm Angel, take me to your bed. Get me out of these jeans."